Sven vs Lisa Giordanni

Sven's only response to Lisa's mocking was a groan of pain as he lay sprawled on the mat. He was really thrown for a loop after that impact, unable to get his bearings to stand back up, leaving him vulnerable to any attacks she might dish out. His legs were soon siezed by the bigger girl, and by the time his head cleared she was already turning him onto his front.

"AGGGHH!!" Sven cried out as fresh pain spiked through his back, which was already hurting thanks to the powerbomb. It hurt like hell, due in no small part to Lisa's big butt sitting on his spine while she pulled back. "F-Fcuking bitch! I'll kill you!!" he screamed

"Like you could do that!" The brunette says, laughing as she hears his words, knowing that she probably was getting Sven desperate with her painful submission move.

Lisa squats and pulls her opponent's legs, torturing him with her Boston Crab, putting some effort to hurt him and make him weaker.

"Just tell me when you're ready to submit!"

"AHHH!!! N-Never!" Sven snarled in answer to Lisa`s request to submit, refusing to give in thsi early in the match, especially to a smug bitch like Lisa. Never the less, the pain in his back was starting to get to him, and knew that if he didn`t get out of this soon he would be to weak to fight back against Lisa. He cleched his fists. He had to get out of this fast.

Clenching his teeth to deal with the pain, Sven would try to turn his body enough to get a good view of where Lisa was. Once he did he would try to reach up behind him, trying to grab a handful of Lisa`s long hair and yank down on it hard, hoping the sudden pain would make her let go of his legs.

Lisa was working her opponent's back with her painful Boston Crab submission hold, pretty satisfied with the angry groans that Sven was making. The girl wasn't exactly a sadistic person, but torturing that jerk was making her really satisfied.

But that sensation stopped as soon as she felt her brunette hair being pulled ruthlessly backwards. "Ahhh!" The tall Italian cries in pain as her mane is attacked, making her head bend backwards, giving her a really unpleasant and painful feeling. She released his legs and then goes for his hands, trying to grab then to get released from his grip.

"Ghh! Let me go, bastard!"

When his legs were released Sven let out a small sigh of relief, glad to be free of the painful, not to mention humiliating submission. He couldn't just lay around recovering though. He had to gain the upperhand in this match and give Lisa a proper thrashing, and thanks to the grip he know had on her hair he could do just that.

Snarling, Sven would use Lisa's brunette hair to pull her down to the mat with him, where Sven would quickly try to get on top of her and straddle her. If he managed that he would quickly attempt to pin her arms down with his knees for a schoolboy pin, trapping her beneath him. With that done, Sven would grin down at his prey, and bringing his fists at the ready he would rain down a barrage of punches down on Lisa's face, unleashing a torrent of lefts and rights upon her, a sick grin on his face as he did so.

Lisa grabbed her opponent's hand as he pulled her brown straight hair down. She couldn't take his hands off her in time, before she hit the ground and after that, she got under her opponent, who quickly pinned her arms with his legs, in a schoolboy pin.

"Ahh, damn!" The girl shakes her legs, trying to get from under Sven, but without much result.

Looking to his devilsh grin, the brunette would show her first signal of nervousiness as she saw him ready his fists, and she knew that he would go all rough on her. Not planning to have her face bruised, the brunette uses the only resort she had in that situation: she opens her mouth and craves her teeth at his crotch, aiming to give that vicious man some pain.

Then, if she succeeds, the tall brunette will move her legs up, aiming to drap them around his neck and bring his torso down, in a surprise scissor hold.

"Heh, got you now you big bitch," Sven growled after pinning Lisa down with his knees, readying his fists to unleash pain. "Get ready to be - GAAAAHHHH!!!" A horrible pain then emited from his crotch, and to his shock he realised that Lisa was biting him there! "L-Let go! Let go!!" Sven screamed, and would hammer his fist on the top of her head, trying to make her release his manhood from her jaws.

But by doing that he was unaware of her legs coming from behind him, and to his shock they were suddenly wrapped around his neck. "Hurk!" Sven gasped, and with a grunt he was pulled off of Lisa and onto the mat with her legs wrapped tightly around his neck.

Lisa munched at her opponent's crotch, in order to avoid getting owned by his punches. She heard his scream of pain, and so quickly moved her legs around his neck. But before she successfully dominated him, he was able to land a desperate punch on her.

"Ghh!"

Lisa, even with her forehead smashed, managed to bring the smaller Sven down. Quickly twisting her body up, she tightens her scissor, knowing that she had to go rough on him if she wanted to win.

"Take this!"

Now she's the one aiming to rain punches, but on the other "head" of Sven: his member's.

"Ggh...goddammit!" Sven snarled with Lisa's legs wrapped tightly around his throat, trapping him in her headscissor. So far he had not been doing very well in this match, taken for a ride by Lisa and her surprising skill. The legs tightning around his neck were cutting off his flow of air, and as Lisa tisted herself and him as well he knew she was up to something.

Not wanting to know what she had planned, Sven would take a page out of Lisa's book, and before she could land any of her punches he would open his jaws wide and take a large and hard bite out of her fleshy thigh.

Lisa spread his opponent legs, ready to assault his crotch again. The girl wasn't exactly a sadistic person, but her earlier fights have taught her to be less nice to her opponents, specially ruthless men like Sven.

So, she readies her fists to maul at the smaller guy as he tries to bite her thighs. She smiles as she feels his teeth slipping over her well-toned and slightly oiled thigh, uselessly trying to bite her flesh.

"My turn now!"

Saying this, Lisa begins to fire her heavy punches at Sven's crotch. One, two, three...