Anesthesia vs Mindy Priest - Submission Match

Running straight at her opponent, Mindy landed a clothesline squarely on Anesthesia's chest, and the momentum of the impact was enough to knock her off her high heels! The blonde kept running for a few more steps after her attack hit, the collision only slowing her down a little; she only stopped when she heard the crowd's overwhelming cheer, and she turned around to see Anesthesia lying on her back. It felt so good to land the first move!

She was surprised, though, that the audience got so fired up after barely a few seconds into the match. She could even spot a few of them standing up and clapping... her clothesline wasn't that impressive, was it? No, that couldn't be it. The only remaining option, then, was that they really wanted Anesthesia to get beat down. Mindy looked down at the nurse, wondering what exactly she had done to polarize the audience so much. Did she kick a puppy in front of a camera or something?

Well, not that Mindy was going to complain about the attention. If everyone was so eager to support her instead of the heel, then it was all the better for her reputation! Motivated by the cheers, the muscle girl would kneel next to Anesthesia and try to straddle her torso, putting a hand on her chest to keep her down. If she was able to get into a mounted position, she would then ball her free hand into a fist and send a strong punch at the nurse's face!

Anesthesia lied upon the mat for a moment, contemplating what had just happened. Mindy had plenty of strength to spare. Anesthesia figured that if she came after her right from the start, she'd be in a much worse position right now. But even lying on the mat, she wasn't worried. That was only a clothesline, and she wouldn't get caught by something like that again.

She started to sit up, ready to climb back to her feet, but as she tried to sit up, Mindy suddenly came down, straddling the nurse's chest. After a brief moment of surprise, Anesthesia smiled up at her. "Never would have guessed you enjoyed being on top, dear..." she teased, her voice taking on it's sultry tone once again. She would have continued with another taunt, but before she could do so, in came Mindy's fist, slamming hard into her face.

"Gaah!" cried the pink-clad nurse, the impact of Mindy's punch sending Anesthesia's head jerking to the side. That had hurt like hell, and for the moment at least, the nurse's head was a bit clouded, leaving her completely open to whatever Mindy had planned next.

Mindy pushed Anesthesia down and mounted her with ease, with her thighs lying on either side of the nurse's chest. As she prepared to strike, however, Anesthesia taunted her again, and for a fraction of a second the muscle girl stopped and tried to think of at least a half-decent response. She was the one on top, so she should be the one talking big...! But she quickly gave up. Mindy was notoriously bad at smack talk. Instead, she clocked Anesthesia with a hard punch to the left cheek, which silenced the nurse more efficiently than any of her words ever would.

With Anesthesia stunned for a moment, Mindy had a lot of options in front of her. The mount was a pretty versatile position, and even with her basic jiu-jitsu training had already learned and practiced a handful of moves from this stance. Since this was a submission match, after all, she decided to go for an armbar. She would try to grab one of Anesthesia's wrists and bring it close to her chest; if she managed to do this, she would then turn her body 90 degrees and fall to her back, scissoring the nurse's arm with both legs as she hugged the wrist tight, trying to set the limb straight so she could start hyperextending it.

Anesthesia let out a groan as she felt Mindy grabbed her arm, pulling it against her generous chest. She seemed a bit surprised. After all, Mindy seemed to be all power, and seeing the woman starting to go into some form of submission so early caught the nurse off her guard. Mindy was proving to be an interesting opponent, but that only made Anesthesia more eager to bring her down.

With Mindy mounting her body from such a high position, Anesthesia's lower body was left open, and she was counting on that to help her escape this position. She didn't know what Mindy was planning (Though her experience led her to believe the woman would probably try to go into an armbar), but she wasn't about to let herself getting pulled into any sort of hold. Just as Mindy started to turn herself, the wily nurse suddenly kicked up her lower body, bringing her legs upwards, into an air. In a display of her great flexibility, the nurse bent them backwards, trying to catch Mindy around the head with her legs, and then from there, she would give them a pull downwards, trying to yank the woman off of her and onto the mat.

Mindy grabbed Anesthesia's wrist with both hands, holding tight. Things were going well so far. Now she just had to follow the steps to complete the armbar, and she would have her opponent trapped for good! Getting the hold locked in was always the hard part, but once she managed that she knew that maintaining it was simple with her strength. She just had to turn, and...!

But of course, something had to go wrong. Right as Mindy turned around, she caught something moving in the corner of her eye. "What? Nh!" She was surprised when the nurse's legs suddenly rose to catch her head, stopping her from moving any further. In a swift motion, the two thighs then yanked down, and Mindy was forced to let go of Anesthesia's arm as she was wrenched off her body, landing on the mat roughly on her side. "Oof!"

As soon as Mindy was pulled off of her, Anesthesia breathed a sigh of relief, quickly sitting up and smirking at the larger woman. Not that she was worried or anything, but until she had properly worked Mindy over, she didn't want to take any chances.

"Almost, dear..." she muttered, as she began to slide forwards, towards Mindy. "But almost isn't good enough, is it?" The nurse's slender body slid forward, dropping to the mat and sliding behind Mindy's bigger, stronger body. She moved forward, like a snake, until she was lying right behind Mindy. Once she was in position, one of her arms slid towards the woman's neck, trying to wrap around it and get her into a simple sleeper hold. Nothing too fancy, of course, but it was something that she could use to wear the musclegirl for something bigger later. At the same time, one of her legs slid up, trying to wrap itself around one of Mindy's legs, trying to help hold the girl in place until Anesthesia was ready for something more.

Mindy shook her head after the fall, lying on her side. She wasn't expecting such flexibility from the nurse in pink... she had to be more careful from now on. As she thought that, however, she saw Anesthesia moving again, slithering behind her.

Before Mindy could get away, she felt Anesthesia's front pressing against her back, and a tanned arm slithered around her head. The rookie gasped as her neck started being constricted. "A sleeper hold?" As if this wasn't enough, one of her legs was also entwined with Anesthesia's; now she couldn't just kick against the mat and escape. Alarmed, Mindy grasped the nurse's arm with both hands and pulled with all her strength, aiming to ease the pressure of the hold or even break it. At the same time, she tried flexing her captured leg, trying to wriggle it free as well.

Anesthesia tightened her arm around Mindy's neck, her body pressing up close against the woman's backside, rubbing against her in a manner most sultry as she tried to secure her hold. As her leg entwined itself with Mindy's, she leaned in, whispering to the musclegirl. Her voice was low, a whisper, the tone of her words carrying more than a hint of ulterior motives to them.

"Come now, Mindy," she spoke softly, her breath hot against the skin of Mindy's ear. "Why are you fighting me...? We both know you can't possibly win this. I only let you get in those earlier blows so you'd think you would stand a chance against me." She paused for a moment, gritting her teeth as she felt Mindy tugging on her arm. She started to pull back against it, knowing she couldn't beat Mindy's strength but not wanting to make things easy for the woman. "You should just give up now, little girl..." she continued, putting a particular emphasis on the word little, an insulting emphasis, trying to belittle Mindy's size and greater power. "You really, really don't want to make this any harder on yourself..."

"Ah...!" Mindy shivered with the sudden feeling of Anesthesia's breath rolling over her neck and ear, whispering another round of sweet threats at her. Both the tone and the choice of words hit Mindy where it hurt; she was feeling very confident tonight, but nevertheless she was quite sensitive to being called weak and little. She hadn't been strong all her life, and such insults took her back to a time where she got bullied all the time. The calm, demeaning tone only made her feel worse about it.

Mindy took short breaths, trying to get her oxygen despite the sleeper hold. "I'm NOT... little! You just got a lucky counter..." Annoyed, the rookie would try to send one elbow backwards into Anesthesia's side, and if that managed to loosen the hold around her neck she would pull down hard with her other hand to break the nurse's grip completely.

Anesthesia took the elbow right into her side, a harsh grunt passing through her lips in the process. She knew better than to try and tempt her luck, so as Mindy reached for her arm she simply let her go, quickly releasing her leg at the same time.

"Luck...?" she purred at Mindy, rolling away from her and sitting up, flashing another cruel smile to the girl. "I think not, my little dear. I don't believe in luck." She rubbed her side where Mindy had elbowed her, wincing slightly at her own touch before beginning to climb back up to her feet. "Believe me when I say this: This entire match has gone exactly as I thought it would so far." She was bluffing, of course, having not expected Mindy's early dominance, but there was no reason to let her know that. After all, Anesthesia could tell her words were having the effect she wanted on Mindy. For the time being, she was content on letting her words do the work for her. There was no reason in tiring herself out trying to wear the musclegirl down when her taunts and threats could unnerve her first, right?