May Conway "The Blonde Bull" vs. Lia Cross - Anything Goes

Lia had trouble getting back to her senses, taking two full on gores from the powerful Bull right in the corner. Though she quickly became acutely aware that very sexy crotch was being rubbed on her face. May's womanhood came into focus and Lia's eyes widened as she saw that it was coming at her quickly. The bronco buster slammed hard into Lia's face, repeatedly. Her body thrashed with each powerful slam of May against her. This was the absolute worst place Lia could be in, especially against the Blonde Bull. Each slam from the bronco buster rattled Lia's senses further. For now, she was helpless against this onslaught.

After at least a dozen of crotch slams into Lia's face, she would let her crotch remain there, her thighs almost warningly squeezing against Lia's cheeks. " Ya look done already, bunny gal. " She smirked and would grind her crotch into Lia's face for a while just to humiliate the woman before she got off her. " We ain't done yet! " She said with a rather excited tone of voice, landing back onto her feet and reaching down to try and grasp Lia's ankles, wanting to pull the woman back and away from the turnbuckle to her next destination, which was the center of the ring.

By the time May was done riding Lia, the only thought that was not pulverized out of Lia's head was "She smells nice." She shuddered in the corner as the lusty bull continued her assault ensuring Lia was most definitely up in her business. When Lia was released, she slumped to the mat in the corner in a daze.

Damn, this would normally be a fun evening... Lia was helpless to resist May dragging her to the center of the ring. The Bull had done a hell of a job goring Lia so far, and Lia knew she needed to get back into the game fast to stop May from running away with it, but for now she had to shake off the effects of that brutal Bronco Buster.

Reaching the spot she wanted to put Lia in, she would release the woman's legs to let her rest on her back. This was only temporary off course, May already making her way to Lia's head to sit behind her. Her next objective was a little more easier, since she had settled the woman right where she wanted her. Her hands reached down, trying to grasp onto Lia's head so she could lift it off the canvas, mainly doing this so she could pull the woman back and let Lia rest the back of her head against May's crotch, legs coming to coil around Lia's neck, aiming to trap the woman in a figure four headlock before she could recover!

Consciousness slowly returned to Lia as she groaned in pain. Her head felt like it had been hit with a jackhammer, which was not far from the truth. She remembered being assaulted by a pair of breasts and a pleasant smelling crotch and a frightfully powerful woman. C'mon Lia. Get your head in the game. Get in there and... uh oh. The ring lights were all she could see, blinding her, until two leg shaped shadows blocked off the light. That's not good. Lia worked to will herself to fight back but the beating she took earlier still left her too stunned. May's leg's locked in the scissors, and they were as strong as the Bull's arms, and chest for that matter. "Hnnngh!" Lia groaned in pain, immediately reacting to the vice-grip May had on her head. Her hand jolted up, reaching for the ring lights, an expression of her desire to escape more than a useful effort. Grabbing May's powerful legs, Lia bucked and thrashed, trying to rock and roll May over to reverse the hold.

With the way May was handling her bunny opponent, it seemed like the cowgirl had this match in the bag. She rubbed her bare thighs against the woman's cheeks, her hands were pushing down hard against the mat, trying to provide herself with much needed balance and stability to keep the bunny between her legs. The groan only made her grin, really enjoying herself with the way she held this bunny. " Ya got more holds coming up real soon, sweetie. " She applied a little more pressure with her legs after she was finished speaking.

But Lia wasn't behaving all that properly, with the way she was trying to escape, the efforts she was making to try and tip them over, May could only hold the scissor hold for a little while longer before she released Lia, trying to get back onto her feet instead.

For some moves, fighting it just makes it worse. Having to fight the body weight of your opponent with almost no leverage just amplifies the pain of her crushing your skull and cutting off your air with her powerful legs.

When Lia escaped, she, understandably, flopped to the mat briefly, gasping for her, clutching her head. Every sense hurt. Her pappy had always said to never make it look like you were winning too soon, and Lia could charitably be said to be living up to that.

Lia thought briefly about heading for the ropes, trying to catch a breather, but her reckless nature took hold. To retreat here was just to lose slower, and she was not going to let the Blonde Bull run her down that easily.

Uneasily, she rose and charged, aiming for about as high as she could go: She stumbled forward, aiming a clothesline at May's legs, trying to sweep the Bull's feet out from under her.

The Blonde Bull was giving the little bunny girl a run for her money, and the crowd was certainly enjoying how May was putting Lia in numerous holds and off course, humiliating positions. She thought about what to do next, wanting to keep Lia nice and tight up with her body until the woman would surely submit to her. This was a plan all set in motion for May already, who had her eyes fixated upon Lia and getting her in a standing head scissors next, really wanting to put pressure to the woman's head to prevent her from focusing the Blonde Bull and allow her to rampage that poor woman through the ring until she was satisfied with the results.

She had hoped Lia would have been more of a challenge, and fortunately that came true when Lia managed to slide away before she could grasp the woman by the shoulders, and before she could muster up some steady defense to her legs, Lia's low targeting clothesline had done it's magic, forcing all stability to leave May's legs and soon forcing the blonde beauty from her feet and down onto her side besides Lia. Surely, that bunny girl had some tricks up her sleeve and it left May amused! Off course it also left her on the mat, but she was already trying to get back onto her feet.

Lia fell back to the mat after that clothesline, clutching her head in pain. She nailed it, like chopping down a big, sexy, huge breasted, powerful tree that can get back up and wants to beat the stuffing out of you. It did not do much to dull the throbbing pain in Lia's poor, abused head but it bought her a half a second to breathe. May was already rising though, and Lia willed herself to act. She could not lose this brief advantage.

She rolled over and tried to kick her legs into May's side to knock her back down before she could fully rise. If Lia could manage that, she would scramble to try to hook them around the Blonde Bull's waist to lock in a powerful body scissors hold.

With Lia on the mat, it was only going to be a matter of time before she could further punish the woman in her clutches. This plan did not go to well when Lia began to show resistance, and one of her legs managed to catch the Blonde Bull's with a kick and sending May to the mat. A grunt came from the blonde bull when she hit the canvas, something she had not expected from Lia after that clothesline had hit it's mark. What she also did not expect is for Lia to gain an momentum and bring those legs around her waist.

Before the Blonde Bull could retaliate, she was locked into a vicious scissor hold, one hand coming down to press hard against Lia's leg, trying to force it off her while she began to flinch, Lia's power was indeed powerful, more than she had expected when the woman looked so.. Silly with those bunny ears.