Grudge Match - Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia smirked a bit as she managed to drive her knee up into Sabre's gut and made the girl grunt out as she took control. If there was one thing that Cecilia knew it was that she had to put away Sabre and not let her get to much momentum in a match, it was just as deadly or even deadlier than letting the Hardcore Queen herself get ahead in a match.

It had been a close call their first match, and it so far didn't seem as this second bout of their wasn't going to be much different. But with that Cecilia knew that she had to give her all, after all Sabre was a legitimate threat to her and her title. Cecilia now after putting Sabre's head down in between her legs would bend forward and wrap her arms around Sabre's waist, pressing her large breast sup against the small of Sabre's back and wrapping her arm tightly around the strong tanned cave girl's waist.

Cecilia would take a deep breath before she would attempt and lift Sabre up, so that she was upside down with her back against Cecilia front, the Hardcore Queen was then looking to place her legs over Sabre's arms and force them behind her legs. After which Cecilia would take another deep breath before she would attempt and jump up and fall forward to attempt and hit Sabre with an inverted belly to back matslam, attempting to crash down so that Sabre front smacked down hard against the mat and was crushed between the mat and the mighty Hardcore Queen.

“Ahh…. You…” Sabre growled disapprovingly as she was hoisted up vertically, dangling upside down in the big blondeâ€s arms. After getting so close to nailing Cecilia with a brutal slam, it seemed the cave girl was going to suffer one herself. Sabreâ€s arms were trapped, and she wiggled her upturned legs in vain, but really there was nothing she could do to escape her punishment now.

Sabre felt their bodies jump up into the air and begin to fall forwards. She braced herself for the pain, but that didnâ€t make her trip to the mat any less unpleasant.

“UNNNGHHH!!!!” Poor Sabre was slammed into the mat with astonishing force, the whole cage rattling at the bone-jarring impact. Her entire body was crushed flat, pancaked by the muscular Swede landing right on top of her. The air was driven from her chest, and her face bounced painfully against her skull mask.

Lying squashed, the white-haired girl groaned weakly. She was still conscious, but knew she wouldnâ€t be able to take too many more of those moves, and her body ached all over. It would be several long moments before the scantily clad savage would be able to even think about peeling herself up off the mat.

Cecilia crashed down and with that she managed to put a real hurt on Sabre, a very good thing for her to do as she was hurting a fair bit herself. If there was any opponent that she feared as much as when being at the mercy of her opponent, then she couldn't think of anyone worse to be at ones mercy as when being at Sabre's. But now she was the one in control, the one that would put the hurt and the Hardcore law down on Sabre.

Cecilia would now attempt and move up from Sabre and seat herself on the small of Sabre's back, turning around to face Sabre's head as she would attempt and grab a hold of it and pull it up, all so she could attempt and wrap her arm around Sabre's head with an inverted face lock, almost as a dragon sleeper. But Cecilia would do more, as with her other hand she would attempt to wrap her arm around Sabre's closest and restrict her movement a bit.

Cecilia though would also crank back on Sabre's back as much as she could as she squeeze her arm around Saber's neck, placing her in a nasty Dragon Clutch, also know as one of Cecilia finishers. Her submission finisher known as Gleipner, she knew she couldn't win this match with a finisher but she could weaken an put the hurt on Sabre.

The stunned cave girl was only dimly aware of Cecilia sitting on her back, and couldnâ€t react at all. Her senses were still reeling from the brutal slam she had taken, so being used as the Swedeâ€s seat was really the least of her worries.

She felt her masked face being forced into Cecliaâ€s armpit and bent back. A few seconds later, she felt a stabbing pain in her spine as she was yanked back in the facelock. The floored girl finally realised what was happening to her, but it was now too late, she had been arranged into a torturous position and was stuck in her opponentâ€s grip.

“Aaahhhhh!!!” Sabre moaned, almost a hint of disbelief in her voice at the agony she was in. The dull ache of the mat slam was soon forced out by the burning pain in her vertebrae, making her feel like her spine was on fire. She tried desperately to escape but found her arms restricted by her opponent.

“Hhnnghh!!! God! Ughhh!!” The cave girl was snarling and shuddering in pain, her mouth an anguished grimace. Her eyes were wide at this agony and she didnâ€t know how much she could take. “Ffff…. Fuck off!” she gasped, wriggling her arms to grasp at her opponent as best she could, as defiant as she was dismayed by the strength of the Swedeâ€s submission hold. Though Sabre had no real plan beyond trying to survive.

Cecilia managed to get on top of Sabre and put her into her deadly finisher, and as soon as she did she felt satisfied, tying the leash on Sabre as Gleipner was the name of The Fenrir wolf's leash. It felt kinda poetic as she trapped the wild beast Sabre with the hold, and more so as she started to feel how Sabre began to struggle and try to find her way out of the hold. Cecilia kept pulling back and ramping up the pressure on Sabre's back and her neck, wrapping her arm tighter around Saber's neck as she attempted to cut off as much of Sabre's air as she could.

The hardcore queen was fully aware that she wouldn't be able to win against Sabre with a submission but she also knew that she could weaken the hell out of her very powerful opponent and regain herself quite a bit as she pulled back on this hold. Though Sabre's struggles started to become annoying to bare with...it was always hard locking in someone that was as strong as she was...but the fact that Sabre might be a bit stronger was making it worse. Though Cecilia kept up with the hold and continued trying to torture Sabre as much as she could.

" No no no. You don't say that. What you say is...I give up Lady Cecilia." Cecilia said as she was trying to assert a sort of dominance over Sabre and try to establish a type of order between them, almost trying to get into Sabre's head to prepare her of what might come if she was the one who won.

“Hnnghh!!” Sabre grimaced and groaned as the hellish hold continued. Her spine felt like it had been filled with molten lava and her whole body was shuddering in extreme pain. Sweat poured off of her struggling body as she tried to survive the hold.

The pain was driving her mad and she badly wanted it to end. Was she really going to have to grovel for Cecilia and beg for mercy? If she started down that path, this match could be a long and humiliating ordeal for her; the thought of the smug blonde teasing and taunting her was sickening.

Then again, the cave girl was going to have to do something. The longer she was kept in this hold, the weaker her bent body would get; the tough wrestler even sensed the torture could end up making her black out or doing serious damage.

The pain was also making her angry, though, and she would try and use this anger to fight back at Cecilia.

“Fuck…. You…. Coward!!” she groaned. “You want I give up? Too scared to fight me properly?!” All the while bucking and struggling as best she could, still in a really bad position.

Cecilia couldn't help but grin a bit as he tried to keep her absolute control over the sexy cave girl, she knew that she couldn't keep Sabre in the hold for all too long but the fact that she was still keeping Sabre stuck in her nasty submission finisher was just perfect for her. Cecilia listened to her rival and foe's words and as soon as she was finished she had to let out a loud laugh.

" boo hoo! Deal with it little Sabre, you aren't making me let you go little doggie. I'm beating and doing more than that. I'm humiliating you right now. Deal with it and submit to me, then we can continue our match. All that you will lose if you submit is your pride." Cecilia said as she would use the hand that of the arm that was wrapped around Sabre's arm and reach for Sabre's breast, and with it she would start to softly rub and massage the girl's breasts.

" Take it Sabre! I'll have you be a good pet. " Cecilia said as she let out a little laugh, doing her best to keep a hold of the struggling Sabre, but hoping that her breast massaging would take out a bit of Sabre's fighting spirit.

“Ahhahhhhnnnn!!” Sabre howled in anguish as she continued to be tormented by the big blonde. Ceciliaâ€s grip was keeping her in constant, spine-shredding agony, which was tough enough to bear; now her uplifted chest was being cheekily teased and groped by the smug Swede. It was really humiliating for the proud cave girl to be fondled like that, she knew Cecilia was doing it just to taunt her and rub in her helpless position.

Sabre felt fresh pangs of despair along with the crippling pain she was in. Any other wrestler would surely beg for mercy at this horrible ordeal… but the masked savage was exceptionally stubborn. She tried to focus all her hatred for Cecilia on a fresh resistance attempt, realising the blonde had made a tactical error by focusing her free hand on tormenting her tits.

Sabre now had her own hands free of Ceciliaâ€s grip. The struggling cave girl would reach out and try to grab the wrist of Ceciliaâ€s left hand as it molested her chest. If successful she would channel all her pain and frustration into twisting the blondeâ€s left arm round, fiercely jerking it back against the elbow joint.

“NO!!” NO PET!!!” she growled in savage desperation.

" Hehe won't be long now Sabre, you'll break like the little bitch dog you are." Cecilia let out as she listened to how the girl shouted out in pain, the longer she held Sabre in this move the more she started to become certain that she might be able to pick up a win here, though what she knew was that Sabre was still one of her toughest rivals. For anyone to be able to hold out this long in her strongest submission hold and a finisher.

Cecilia kept on trying to torture Sabre a bit with the attack on her breast as she pulled back on her neck and back, trying her best to really put a serious hurt on Sabre, but more than that she wanted to keep on the girl and make sure that Sabre got to eat the words that the girl had let escape her lips at the start of the match.

" Gaaah!" Cecilia shouted out though, as the Sabre took a hold of her arm now and began to twist it around, the pain was quite a bit as Sabre seemed to channel her own pain and her anger to put Cecilia through a bit of it. Cecilia would have to back down for now though as she would unwrap her arm from Sabre's neck and attempt to grab a hold of Sabre's head and try to slam it down hard against the mat. " Get off!"

Sabre continued to howl angrily, even as she twisted Ceciliaâ€s arm the blonde kept torturing her. Finally, though, the cave girl felt blessed relief as the arm twist forced the Swede to back off a little, releasing the brutal submission hold.

“AHH!!” Sabre gave a huge, weary groan as she was finally let go, the white-haired girl flopping gratefully down onto the mat now she was released from Ceciliaâ€s armpit. The scantily-clad savage was soaked with sweat after her agonising ordeal, and her spine ached fiercely. Her lower back felt numb and she could barely move her legs right now. She knew tomorrow would be absolute torture on her damaged body, but she didnâ€t care right now, she just needed to survive Cecilia and get her own back on the blonde.

“Unghh!!!” Ceciliaâ€s parting gift was a brutal head-slam, making Sabre moan in disoriented pain, a good reminder that she needed to get clear of her enemy quickly. The battered cave girl would roll sideways across the mat and try to crawl to the cage wall. Her spine throbbed and her legs were worryingly unsteady after the punishment she had taken, so all Sabre could do was grab the cage wall and use it to try and drag herself upright.