Sabre vs Natalia: Hard Hitting Primitive Showdown

Natalia laid splayed across Sabre's knee, her body felt broken as if it had been split in two at the waist, her back hurt like hell and a lot of breath had been knocked out from her curvaceous body. All she could do was look up at Sabre and hear the crowd roaring in excitment. Sabre then put a hand on her cute chin and bend her even more over the knee, making The Dream moanalmost erotically. As much as this hurt, Natalia couldn't help but be turned on.

Then Natalia was forced to stare deep into Sabre's eyes and hearing her words made the blue-eyed cutie feel truly scared. Natalia had fought many strong amazons in her life, but Sabre was more than just strong and big, she had a raw savage brutality that was truly fearsome, and that the white-haired girl used to make all her attacks hurt more.

Natalia tried to pull her body out of Sabre's knee, but her muscles didn't responded, she sucked air back in desperately trying to recover some energy as she saw almost in slow motion how the sexy savage girl raised her arms up over her head ready to sacrifice The Dream.

The fear filled Natalia with adrenaline, she placed a hand on Sabre's muscled belly and pushe with all the power she could muster, making her sexy sweaty body slip off the amazon's knee to roll down to the mats barely avoiding being destroyed by the cave-girl's finisher.

Sabre was smirking as she swung her muscled arms downwards; already thinking of the fun she could have with this sexy little leopard after she was done pulverising her. In the last instant, though, Natalia somehow slipped away, and the cave girlâ€s balled fists connected with her own upturned knee.

“Argh!!” she cried wildly, more in frustration than pain. Though her right leg hurt a bit from the jarring impact. Sabre hobbled upright, visibly limping, glaring down at Nataliaâ€s floored form, ruing how close she had come to crushing that tummy of hers.

Inwardly, Sabre was impressed that her smaller opponent was still capable of such resistance, after a backbreaker that would have finished lesser girls. She was definitely a fighter of some endurance, much like herself, and Sabre respected that. Although that wouldnâ€t stop the savage from continuing her attack.

“Still going, huh? Okay, we keep playing for a while,” she panted, a grim smile forming on her lips. Not ending the fight with one shot at least meant she could drag it out a little. She would plant her bare foot on Nataliaâ€s downed body, rolling the Dream onto her front. Sabre would ruthlessly stamp on Nataliaâ€s bruised back, using her wounded leg just to show it was alright. She would keep her foot there, and stoop down, looking to grab Nataliaâ€s wrists, so she could apply a surfboard stretch, wanting to keep her victim hurting.

Natalia had barely saved herself from being sacrificed over Sabre's knee but she still wasn't safe from danger. The sexy amazon had hurt herself hitting her own knee, but it was nothing that would stop her from keep going. The Dream was in very bad shape, still recovering after the brutal backbreaker, she barely felt her legs and they weren't helping her much to move, so she was forced to pull herself with her arms while crawling belly down.

The blue-eyed cutie could hear Sabre getting up and taunting, and she desperately tried to crawl faster to reach the ropes, but just when her stretched arm was about to reach them, the savage cavegirl stomped down on her back.

"OUUUGHHHH!" Natalia groaned as she was forced down on the mats, her belly and tits crushed against the canvas painfully; and then a second stomp followed, making The Dream writhe in agony as the crowd booed again.

"No no noooo..." Natalia whined as she felt how Sabre's big hands grabbed hold of her slim wrists and began to push back. A howl of pain followed "AAAAAAugGGGGH!" as Natalia's arm were fully stretched back and her back bend once again in an extremely painful position. The Dream cute face twisted in a grimace as she kicked her legs on the canvas enduring the horrible torture.

Sabre snarled in savage contentment, dismissing Nataliaâ€s pleas for mercy. She was irked that the crowd seemed to be booing her, but at least she could take out her frustration on the apparent fan favourite. Where she had bent the sexy brunette in a downwards ‘U†over her knee, she was now forcing her into the inverse of that same shape, stressing her spine once again.

“Think youâ€d escaped me?”

The cave girl yanked back hard on her victims wrists, fully intent on causing as much pain as possible. Sabre had wanted to finish the Dream with a crushing power move, but it looked like she would have to settle for this long, slow torment instead. It would definitely suffice.

“Howl, leopard girl,” Sabre goaded huskily. “Howl like a bitch!”

The amazon was hungering for dominance now. She would take advantage of her position, bringing her free foot up and placing it on the side of Nataliaâ€s head, rubbing her bare sole and sweaty toes against the brunetteâ€s anguished face. Sabre was concentrating on a show of superiority, as much as maintaining the submission hold.

“You looking forward to being my pet?” she purred smugly as she toyed with her victim.

Natalia didn't had much option but to comply with Sabre's demands and howl like a wounded animal. "Aaaaaaaaaigghhhhhhhhhh!!!" Her flexible body bent in such way that it made it look like if her spine had been broken which only seemed to anger her fans even more, while others took chance to take pictures of the scene. Despite the savage brutality there was a certain beauty in the way Sabre applied the hold and The Dream suffered it.

Suddenly Natalia felt Sabre's sweaty foot rubbing against her cute face. She had to admit that the savage sexy amazon knew how to break and dominate, and she felt the urge to submit and worship the foot she was being offered in exchange for her freedom and making the pain stop. But then The Dream realized that if Sabre had a foot ln her back and the other on her face, her balance would be precarious at best. This may be her only chance to avoid an humiliating defeat...and sexual domination at the hands of a savage gorgeous amazon. Natalia tried to block those thoughts because it didn't sounded so bad.

Natalia turned her face and gave Sabre's foot a soft kiss and then a lick, trying to make her opponent drop her guard and then she would rock her body furiously from side to side, pulling with her arms trying to make Sabre lose balance and fall off her body.

The grinning Sabre felt a warm shiver as Natalia kissed and licked her foot, pleasantly surprised by the show of submission. She thought maybe the brunette was finally ready to acknowledge her superiority, a tantalising prospect.

That thought was dispelled, though, by the next surprise in store for Sabre, as Natalia suddenly rocked to the side. The cave girl had been more preoccupied with humiliating her victim than holding her securely, and the violent escape attempt knocked her off balance.

Sabre cried in dismay as she felt herself toppling sideways, falling clumsily and sprawling onto the mat. She gave a little pout, partly at the bruising fall, mainly because her domination of Natalia had been delayed.

“BAD leopard girl,” she tutted, wincing a little as she tried to collect herself, and slowly begin to clamber back upright.

Natalia rolled away, trying to put as much distance as she could between herself and her opponent. Reaching the ropes she held them with one arm while she got on her knees, and used her other arm to rub her back, grimacing cutely. Her spine felt shattered and she still could barely feel her legs. Sabre had really done a number on her sexy back and The Dream knew she couldn't take much more before the sexy brute broke her.

Seeing Sabre getting up made Natalia groan and pull herself up using the ropes; she didn't wanted to be on the canvas when the amazon came for her, but in her current state all she could do was lean against the ropes and use them to support her weigth. Just standing made the small of her back hurt.

Natalia knew she was in a very bad spot. If she wanted to win this fight she needed to start delivering some pain to the statesque amazonian beauty...lots of it, since Sabre didn't seemed to be the kind that broke easy. But with her back hurting this much her moveset was limited and any mistake could prove fatal.

After thinking it for a couple of seconds, The Dream decided her best option was to take the fight down to the canvas... And so when Sabre came close, Natalia jumped down gracefully, like the leopard she pretended to be, to hug Sabre's left leg, rolling on the canvas trying to use her weight to trip the cavegirl and take her down to the mats.

Standing upright after her unexpected tumble, Sabre looked over to see Natalia struggling by the ropes, trying to pull herself up in rather desperate fashion. The cave girl took some pride from hearing the brunetteâ€s groans and grunts, though was also pretty impressed by her fighting spirit. Sheâ€d dealt some punishing blows to that sexy little body, but still the Dream seemed determined to carry on. The smile on Sabreâ€s lips wasnâ€t all admiration, though - the stone age babe loved a good hard fight, and loved it when her victims put up a struggle.

There were no quips now from Nataliaâ€s smart mouth - further evidence for Sabre that her opponent was in a bad way.
“Aww, need a help getting up?” Sabre teased as Natalia struggled. The amazon shook off her own slight grogginess, and marched confidently towards the ropes.

“How long you keep going for, huh?” she said contemptuously, almost pitying her opponent. Sabre was within striking range, hands reaching greedily for another attack on Natalia… when the brunette rolled forwards skilfully. The cave girl felt her leg being grabbed, but couldnâ€t react to the other girlâ€s cat-like movement, and found herself being yanked off-balance. With a cry of surprise she found herself spinning to the canvas, thudding heavily onto the mat.

Sabre gave a self-pitying groan, dizzied by her fall, and frustrated that she had been toppled over twice in quick succession. If she wasnâ€t careful, her wily little foe could still end up embarrassing her. The white-haired girl peeled her masked face up off the floor, and tried to focus her blurred vision on whatever Natalia was up to next.

"As long as I need to break you..." Natalia answered trying to sound confident and not too winded, but it was difficult. She was hurting badly after suffering Sabre's devastating power moves and she much needed a break. Of course, she knew she couldn't have one, she had to take on the offensive now or the sexy savage beauty was going to destroy her.

The Dream knew she needed to trap Sabre and immobilize the cavegirl; staying on the mats was her best chance, at least until she could stand by herself without her legs shaking, so she quickly crawled towards Sabre's legs, just like a little cute leopard, trying to lock them before the statesque amazon could react.

While Sabre laid on her tummy, Natalia would quickly stand up, picking Sabre's left legs and lifting it up, The Dream will let herself fall down again, letting her own left leg to fall across Sabre's leg. Wasting no time after that, the dark-haired beauty will begin to fold Sabre's left leg, trying to trap the cavegirl's ankle under Sabre's own right knee, folding then the right leg to secure the legs, by trapping Sabre's right foot against her shin, trying to trap the savage amazon in an indian deathlock hold.

The Dream planned to then stand up again, with Sabre's legs turned into a knot around her left leg, blow a teasing kiss to her opponent and then let herself fall down, rolling over trying to lay on her belly and make Sabre roll on her belly too, while she stretched her legs to put a lot of pain on the pretzel Sabre's legs would be.

Pride had definitely come before a fall for Sabre, and the cave girl could only look on groggily as Natalia advanced on her and grabbed her legs.

“Grrrr, get off,” she growled angrily. Sabre started to kick her legs in protest but, to her dismay, found they had already begun to be folded up. Natalia had entwined her legs with her own incredibly quickly - Sabre would have found herself impressed by the smaller girlâ€s speed and skill - were it not for the searing jolt of pain that suddenly gripped her twisted knee.

“Gahhhh!!” Sabre wailed, arcing her back in distress. Her flailing arms tried to grab a hold of her tormentor, but the Dream was just out of her reach. As Natalia stood over her distressed form, sickeningly smug as she blew a kiss down at Sabre, the cave girl grimaced. Her tortured legs were tightly locked into the hold, and there was no way for her to kick free. Sabre couldnâ€t believe how quickly the tables had turned on her, and was grudgingly forced to admit she had underestimated the little leopard girl. Not that she was planning on complimenting her right now.

“Donâ€t… fucking… dare…” she grunted angrily.

Her masked face screwed up in pain and frustration, Sabre balled her fist and slung it up towards Nataliaâ€s head, but this was more in hope than expectation. She missed her target by some way, Natalia already falling and rolling to her side, flipping both wrestlers onto their stomachs to complete the inverted deathlock.

This added yet more pressure to the vicious hold.

“UNNGGHHH!!!” Sabre moaned in fierce distress, wide-eyed almost in disbelief at the pain she was suffering. The agony in her folded legs was now easily the worst pain of the match so far. Her stressed knee almost felt like it would be torn in two, and her whole body began to shudder and writhe with the effort of enduring the hold.

It didnâ€t feel like there would be any way out of this torture. Sabre bit down hard on her lower lip, squirming and looking for an escape. The damn crowd were probably loving her suffering, she had to stop this but couldnâ€t see how. The relatively short distance to the ropes seemed daunting, but with no other option she would prop herself up on her forearms, and attempt to drag herself towards them. Even pouring all her strength into this, it would be a slow and gruelling process, each second would be physically and mentally draining. Sabre, though, was nothing if not stubborn.