Black Cougra vs. Kelly Flowers Bathrobe Girdle Match

Something in her tactical advancement went terribly wrong as she didn't pick up the clue that the girdle suddenly got a little loose as Cougra freed herself from it. So she found herself stumbling through the ring in the waiting arm of her opponent as the rope pulled her back hard.

"Whoaaa!?"
with a puzzled cry, Kelly was propelled through the air and hit the floor of the ring with Cougra on top of her.
"...Uhhh..."
she lost a good deal of wind by the action too and tried to fully grasp what had happened a few seconds before.

Cougra was glad that her move had worked 'cause now she can try a little tying of her own on Kelly. If she can get Kelly to go onto her stomach, she would bend her legs forward and wrap the girdle around her ankles to tie them together with her wrists. "Now, let's see how YOU like it!" Cougra exclaimed to Kelly as she began to walk to the first corner and trying to get to the second before her opponent can get out.

What happened?
Kelly had never before been the subject to a non-submission hold and had no idea how somebody could pull something like this off as it really hurt! But to make it even worse, the cat lost no time and rolled her over to tie her own ankles with the girdle, but didn't stop with that and went for the wrists too.
"Unfair. I...left your...wrists...untied."
she panted out while gasping for air. She took a deep breath as her wrists were tied too, trying to profit from a balloon effect, when loosing air again the girdle wouldn't be too tight.

...Great, she tied me up like a cowgirl a little cow...
unable to roll restrained like this, Kelly crawled to the ropes like a worm instead of hindering her opponent to reach the second corner. She had a plan, but it wouldn't be fun to do.
"Evil kitty."
she muttered to herself while crawling along.

Cougra would still hold onto the girdle, leading Kelly along as she touched the second corner. For this cat, she was never one to play fair...or even nice for that matter. "Sure, you left my wrists untied, but they were caught along with my ankles! So think of this as attempting a different approach." She was on her way to the third corner and was enjoying seeing her opponent crawl to the ropes like a worm. She suddenly stopped when her ears caught a little sound from Kelly. She turned to her and asked, "What did you call me?"

Kelly finally reached the ropes, sighing with relief. And Lady Luck also seemed to be on her side, Cougra stopped and that lessened the pressure of the rope, allowing her to wiggle a hand free of the belt.
"Eh, I didn't say anything."
the Kawaii said with an excusing smile while looking innocently at her opponent. When Cougra won, the Canadian did not want to have her on the bad side from the start. Being cocky would be great as a good master, but it surely would mark oneself as a bad servitor.

She wrapped the rope tightly around her still trapped hand and clenched her teeth, this would be no fun at all. She let herself fall out of the ring, using her free hand to protect her face from the fall. Her guess was that Cougra would fall down from the sudden impact of the rope tugging at her while Kelly hit the floor outside of the ring, uttering a muffled cry under the hand which protected her face.

Cougra shrugged her shoulders, maybe it was just her hearing again. So she would try to continue on her way, but she didn't know that Kelly already undid her wrist from the knot. The cat was too overconfident to know what her opponent was about to do and suddenly, she felt a tug on the girdle. When she looked back to see what's going on, she felt herself being pulled to the ropes and hitting against them in a stretch. "GAAAH!" she cried out as she went with the stretching of the ropes and bounced back onto her back with a thud. "OOF! Oh, my back." she would moan as she rubbed it again.

It was a good thing for Kelly that Cougra had her own problems as she was in no comfortable position at all. Her legs began to hurt like hell being bended backwards all the time, and her trapped wrist was no help at all.
"...Oouhhh..."
apparently Cougra had also fallen if her lamenting about her hurt back didn't deceive Kelly, making the corners free again. And more importantly right now, it gave her some time to free her wrist from the right now not so gentle touch of the girdle, letting out a satisfied moan as the girdle let go of her arm and allowed her to lower her still tied legs to the floor.
"Uuuhhh. That's much better..."
she purred happily while even lowering her head to the floor.

Cougra was still rubbing her back for a few more seconds until she got back to try and find Kelly. She must admit, that was a very sneaky and successful move to get away. Soon, she found her on the floor outside of the ring and she now felt upset. The match has to end somewhere and she didn't want to lose to Kelly who is new here. She also saw that her legs were still tied to the girdle and her eyes began to shine in a mischievous manner. Grabbing onto the girdle, she said, "Sorry to ruin your moment, Flowers, but there's still a match to finish!" With that, she would try to pull Kelly up by the girdle wrapped around her ankles. If Kelly got close enough, she would also pull her up to the ring and roll her slowly in.

While resting on the floor, Kelly wondered how she had fared so far. The crowd wasn't dead silent, so it obviously wasn't that bad at all. If they just would let her sing! She was carried a little bit away from the match in her resting position that she first realized that something happened as her feet were lifted up and she was raised from the floor.
"...AH!..."
the girdle cut into her ankles and caused her to trash around with her arms from simple panic as she was dragged into the ring again and held with both hands to the ropes to avoid getting rolled in the middle of the ring with a single motion before she let go of the ropes, pulled at the girdle with both arms to get Cougra lying face first next to her if possible to capture her in a LaBell Lock(Omoplata crossface). Although Kelly was a very inexperienced wrestler at all, submissions were her thing to shine in a ring while facing other kawaii and she still was looking for a break to free her ankles.

Cougra had a mischievous smile on her face as she successfully pulled Kelly into the ring. She could see that her opponent was in pain from the girdle tied to her ankles as she held onto the ropes. "Aw, is the girdle too tight on your ankles? Maybe you should call Mommy to make them feel better." she said, mocking Kelly's youthful looks. But little did she know that she was gonna regret saying that.

For as Kelly released the ropes, she would pull on the girdle with both arms, taking Cougra with her front and face first. "UGH!" she would cry out as she felt the impact, but it didn't end there. She then felt her arm being trapped and face being pulled in a LaBell Lock (omoplata crossface). "MMMMPH! MMMMPH!" the cat cried out as she tried to pull Kelly' arm out of her chin while kicking her own legs. If she can get the arm out of her chin, she would say, "OK, I admit you're a good fighter here. But in this match, you have to get that girdle on your wrist if you want to try and win this!"