Grudge Match - Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia let growl as she glared up at Sabre, her body was being stretch out in an uncomfortable way at the hands of her beastial rival. She kept glaring up on the girl and trying to wriggle her legs free as much as she could, doing her best to get free from Sabre's grasp, but as she did the sexy Stone age babe moved herself up a bit more and placed her sweaty sex down on Cecilia's face. " Mmhp!" Cecilia let out a muffled shout at the Stone age babe.

And with that came a surge of strength from the hardcore queen as she pushed up with great power and managed to toss Sabre off her, as soon as that happened Cecilia's legs shot up and then crashed down onto the mat, Cecilia quickly rolled over and moved up onto her hands and knees, seeing Sabre turned away from her and on her hands and knees as well.

A grin appeared on the Northern Queen's face as she would quickly push up and attempt to tackle Sabre, taking the girl's back as she would quickly attempt to snap her arms around Sabre's neck and her legs around the girl's waist, attempting to lock the girl into a strong Body scissor and a sleeper hold combo. As she did she would try and push Sabre and her to the side to get them to roll around and put them so Cecilia was under Sabre, with her best pressing up against Sabre's back as she would try and put a tight squeeze on the girl.

" Nothings the matter. How about you doggie ? Feeling any shortness of breath ?" Cecilia said teasingly as she would try and put a tight squeeze on the girl and try and cut off her air supply.

Sabre was panting heavily after being thrown from her opponent, and the tackle from behind took her totally unawares. She groaned in despair as, in a flurry of movement, Ceciliaâ€s limbs began to wrap themselves around her body, pulling her down and trapping her in another hold. Sabre was getting really sick of being stuck in the Swedish girlâ€s gruelling holds, but right now there was nothing she could do.

At least this hold was less acutely painful than the last, the scissors and sleeper now crushing her body rather than bending and stretching it. But as her ribs were squeezed and her throat was squashed, Sabre realised this was a perilous position to be in.

“Gnnghhh!!” she spluttered and squirmed as her breathing was slowly stopped, triggering animal panic in her trapped body. Sabre wriggled, coughed, and pawed at the hands around her neck, but she couldnâ€t stop the life being gradually squeezed from her. She felt a twinge in her lungs and a dizziness in her head as the ordeal continued.

Desperate, Sabre planted her feet flat on the mat, and thrust her hips up into the air, grunting as she had to lift the weight of Ceciliaâ€s body clinging to her with gripped thighs. It took an incredible strain on her abs, but she would lift the blonde up, before driving her ass back down onto the mat, hoping to squash Cecilia with the downward thrust.

Sabre was flustered and groggy, the sleeper burning through her energy, but the cave girl would do several of these crotch-thrusts to try and loosen the blondeâ€s grip.

With her hands around Sabre's neck and her legs wrapped nicely around the stone age babe's sexy waist The Hardcore Queen had locked the savage girl up quite well in a tight body scissor and sleeper hold combo, holding tightly onto Sabre as she soon felt how the girl began to push them both up, forcing the two of them up as the strong Stone age babe forced herself up to her feet, and with it she made Cecilia follow, but they weren't up for long, for Sabre thew herself backwards and slammed Cecilia down, crushing the Hardcore Queen's body down against the mat and then stone age babe's. " Guah!" Cecilia shouted out as she lost her hold on Sabre's neck and her hold on the girl's waist loosened quite a bit but wasn't completely lost. Cecilia groaned a fair bit as she slowly shook her head a bit and tried to ignore the pain in her back after that fall.

“Ahhhh!!” Sabre gasped with relief as the hold on her neck was loosened and she was finally able to get some air into her lungs. She was dizzy from her ordeal, and was still stuck in a body scissors, but was spurred on by the fact she could at least breathe.

Sabre leant forwards and grabbed hold of Ceciliaâ€s legs, grunting as she put all her strength into trying to prise apart the blondeâ€s thighs. Her ribs were getting pretty sore from the powerful, crushing hold, and her compressed lungs made it difficult to fully recover from the sleeper hold.

“Ngh! Let me go!!” she protested breathlessly. Sabre was flustered and slick with sweat; if she did manage to break free she would only be able to sit up and start crawling away from her opponent.

Cecilia gritted her teeth as after the sleeper hold was broken all that she had going now was the body scissor and there was no way that she was planning on letting go of that anytime soon, she brought her hands down behind her to keep herself elevated as she looked on at the back of Sabre's sweaty body, looking on at her for a little while as she squeezed as much as she could on her tanned rival, but she felt how Sabre tried to pry her legs off.

" Ghn..no!" Cecilia shouted out at Sabre as she would bring one of her arms towards Sabre's neck and send a punch aimed straight at it, all before attempting to grab the girl's hair and pull and tug a bit on it. " You're not getting out of this bitch! It's about time you learn some respect for the Hardcore Queen." Cecilia let out as she would try and keep squeezing tightly on Sabre's ribcage.

“Anghh!!” Sabre grunted and yelped as Cecilia struck out at her from behind, hitting her head then tugging on her white hair. The cave girl was struggling to pry apart her opponentâ€s thighs, so she reluctantly gave up and instead raised her arms to flail behind her head, trying to swat away Ceciliaâ€s cruel hands.

She was in an awkward position, her midsection still being scissored tightly, the sweaty cave girl getting increasingly tired. Fighting back was going to be hard, and she closed her eyes and howled in frustration as Cecilia gloated about teaching her respect.

“Ngh…. Never!” she groaned defiantly as she struggled with the pain. Thrusting her shoulders back, she would stretch her arms out behind her and grope around for Ceciliaâ€s breasts, trying to grab hold and squeeze them hard.

Cecilia grinned a bit as she thought that she was able to teach Sabre a little lesson or two by torturing her cavegirl opponent with a painful waist scissor, Cecilia's legs were no joke after all and could be quite deadly but that coupled with the fact that she showed no hint of showing any mercy to Sabre in this match, punching at the back of her head and neck, tugging on Sabre's hair as she did it did seems as if it wasn't going to well for Sabre.

Cecilia thought that she had this match in the bag and that she was just going weaken Sabre a bit more before she would lock her up in a corner and end this match, but just as she thought of the fact of getting another win over Sabre the girl managed to find a way to counter attack, by bringing her arms back and grabbing a hold of Cecilia's large firm breasts and started to squeeze on them rather ruthelessly. " Aaagh! Fuck! AAGH!" Cecilia shouted out in frustration and pain as she would let Sabre's hair go and move her hands down to the girl's arms and attempt to pry them off her breasts.

Sabreâ€s mouth was curled into an anguished snarl as she tried her best to cope with the body scissors, even though it was crushing the life from her already tired body. Her first match with Cecilia had seen her suffer a brutal succession of power slams; in this second contest she was now having to endure a lot of painful submission holds. The blonde really was a fearsome opponent, but Sabre couldnâ€t bear the thought of losing to her twice in a row. Being strapped into the shackles would be bad enough, but being shown to be second best… the idea sickened Sabre.

The cave girl channelled all her desperation into attacking Ceciliaâ€s breasts, and was pleased to hear a squeal of pain from the Swede. As much as she wanted to torture the other girlâ€s tits, it wasnâ€t really going to turn the tables at this point - Sabre had taken a lot more heavy punishment than her opponent and didnâ€t know if she had the endurance to outlast her. She felt her arms being grabbed, but realised she could turn this to her advantage.

With a quick, instinctive move, Sabre let her wrists be grabbed but gripped onto Ceciliaâ€s own arms at the same time. With their hands locked, Sabre would suddenly yank her arms forwards, pulling Cecilia towards her, at the same time as she snapped her head back sharply. If it worked she would smack Cecilia square in the face with a backwards head butt, hopefully giving her the escape opportunity she desperately needed.

Cecilia was not enjoying Sabre's breast squeezing and clawing and did as much as she could to break it as she also did her best to keep the girl locked in tightly in the body scissor, her plan had been to try and weaken Sabre as much as she could this time with Submission holds before she would try and break, thinking along the lines that if she could break Sabre's will, then breaking her body would be a lot easier and maybe a bit more fun as well. Though right now the whole breaking her will wasn't as fun, with Sabre's claw like hold on her breasts that soon enough changed.

As Cecilia tried to pull the cave girl's hands off her breasts she didn't have enough time to really do so before Sabre did so herself and took a hold of Cecilia's wrists, which caused the Hardcore Queen to gaps as she could only imagine what Sabre was planning right now and soon enough she got a taste of it, as Sabre pulled her in closer and yanked the Hardcore Queen making her face crash into the back of Sabre's skull with a hard impact. " Guah!" Cecilia shouted out as surprise and pain struck her hard and forced her to let go of her body scissor, and only stayed leaning against Sabre's back because the girl had a hold of her wrists still, otherwise it was likely that Cecilia would fall backwards down on her back onto the mat.

“Aghh!!” Sabre gave a huge gasp of relief as she felt the thighs round her ribcage loosen off, easing the pressure on her squashed body. It seemed she had butted Cecilia solidly in the face, which was welcome news for the cave girl. She immediately let go of Ceciliaâ€s wrists, letting the blonde flop back onto the mat. Sabre quickly brought her hands forward, keen to prise her opponentâ€s thighs apart and get out of the scissors for good.

Panting wearily, she crawled forwards, her body aching but glad to be out of the Swedish girlâ€s grip. Sabre would only get a few feet before sitting back down, turning to face Cecilia. The white-haired girl was flustered and groggy, but still determined not to give up yet.

If the blonde was still flat on her back, the Stone Age Babe would try and wrap her own legs around one of Ceciliaâ€s, putting her in a leg lock, which Sabre could apply while sitting down and getting her breath back.