Submission - Belinda vs Gail

Gail had been slammed on the mat how many times now? It felt like about twenty to her aching body, and Belinda didn't seem like she was going to back off.

Or maybe she was. Huh. Gail saw Belinda back away, and she wondered if she was planning anything. But nothing happened, so Gail slowly pushed herself up, getting on her legs just a bit shakily. She glared at the cute blonde girl in front of her, running in with wild abandon, wanting nothing more than to shove her fist in Belinda's annoyingly pretty blonde face.

Belinda shook her head and attempted to clear the slight cobwebs out as she soon enough got treated to seeing Gail on her feet again. The cute blond saw how her fierce opponent seemed to want nothing more than to tear right into her, and with that she was able to witness Gail's furious charge right up to the young Northman.

The wild charge which seemed to abandon all caution was something that Belinda thought she could take on, as she would try and brace herself and when Gail was in range, the cute blond would attempt and duck down, trying to wrap her arms around Gail's stomach as she attempted to press her right shoulder into it. If the cute blond could pull that off, then she would try and lift Gail up off her feet and try to pull off one of her sisters favorite moves. By trying to throw herself backwards and with it slam Gail's back down onto the mat with a northern-lights suplex.

Gail wasn't all that good with tactics, and if she had thought about it, running in wildly didn't seem like a plan for success.

Her fist went way over Belinda when the little Northman ducked down, pushing herself into Belinda's crouching form. The impact was weak because of her whiffing the attack, but it was still held a lot of momentum, driving Belinda's shoulder into Gail's stomach.

Belinda took advantage of Gail's surprise, wrapping her arms tightly around Gail and put her head under Gail's arm, throwing her weight backwards, and taking Gail with her, sending her headfist into the mat, making a huge impact. "Guuugh..." she groaned out weakly, Gail had taken so many slams into the mat. Gail wasn't sure how much more of this she could take, struggling weakly on the mat, her head pounding.

Belinda with a mighty heave managed to lift her purple clad foe up off of her feet and drive her down with a powerful Northern-lights suplex. The slam was quite a powerful one and it seemed as if it left Gail devastated by the impact.

After the impact, Belinda laid down on her back on the mat, her chest heaving as she took a few heavy breaths. If she said that she hadn't taken a few nasty hits in this match then she would be lying, but she had been the one who was in the lead. However, Belinda was starting to get a bit tired. The cute blond would take a few deep breaths before she'd start to roll herself over onto her front and start to push herself up towards her hands and knees, looking on at Gail for a few seconds.

Gail slumped on the mat, Belinda might be tired, but Gail was definitely the worse off between the two. At least Belinda could MOVE, Gail was having difficulty getting up. She struggled to push up for several seconds, but her body wasn't able to do it, Belinda had slammed her too hard too many times.

Seeing how Gail was still down on the mat, the tired Belinda would attempt and move up to her foe. She had wasted a good deal of time trying to regain her breath and such...and the young Northman hoped that it had not been a giant mistake to do so.

When she was finally up to Gail's side, the cute blond would attempt and grab a hold of her foe and roll her over onto her front. After which the blond cutie would try and seat her perky rear down upon her purple clad opponent's back and with it try and grab a hold of the girl's arms to drape them over her knees. Following which, Belinda would try and snake her hands in under Gail's head and try and cup them at the girl's chin in an attempt to lock Gail into a quick Camel Clutch submission hold, in which the cute blond would try and pull back on her opponent's back, trying to bend Gail's back and neck backwards. " Let's see if we can't get you to submit now."

Belinda was giving time for Gail to get back up, but Gail couldn't. She certainly wanted to get back up and turn it back around on the little blond bitch, but it just wasn't happening. The best she could do was to thrash out with her arm when Belinda got close. It smacked her somewhat hard in the stomach, but that wasn't nearly enough to deter Belinda from setting Gail into a very painful submission.

"N-nooo! G-get off meee!" cried Gail when Belinda sat down on her. The cute clonde went for Gail's thrashing arms, getting them under control with only a little bit of effort. The Northman's girl then did what Gail was dreading: she grabbed her chin and pulled back with all of her considerable strength. Gail bucked with her back, trying to get Belinda off before she was forced to submit, which just might be very soon at this rate.

Belinda was glad that she had managed to get on top of Gail's lithe back and managed to pull the girl's struggling and trashing arms up around her thighs and trapping the cute girl in her camel clutch submission. But of course, that wasn't before she had taken a quick smack to her stomach by those trashing arms. Which did initially make the camel clutch slightly weaker than the cute blond had wanted it to be.

Which in turn made it quite difficult for Belinda to keep her position after she had locked in the hold and started to pull back on the cute girl's back and neck. With Gail bucking and trashing the best she could, Belinda could feel how her grip on the brunette was slipping.

Gail really didn't want to be in this position. For one thing, it hurt like fucking hell. Almost as bad was what the audience was seeing, with Belinda sitting on her, it looked too much like she was some unruly dog that Belinda was disciplining. So Gail would be bucking with all her strength, she NEEDED to get Belinda off of her.

And it seemed like it was working, Belinda's hands weren't pulling quite as hard after a while, almost to a bearable degree now. Gail slapped with her hands, fighting to force Belinda to let go and take away her seat.

Gail simply kept up her defiant struggles more and more, which caused Belinda's grip and focus to slip every passing second. Right now the hold wasn't even painful at this point, at least not for Gail. Though Belinda had to admit that her thighs was starting to sting a bit from Gail's constant slapping at them, especially as she seemed to have managed to keep slapping on the bare skin between her skirt and those thigh high boots.

All Belinda was doing at this point was keeping Gail in position, but that became even more difficult and soon enough Gail's head slipped out of her hold. Which caused Belinda to quickly try and roll off and away from Gail. The cute blond would quickly go to rub her thighs a bit to try and quell the stinging a bit. Wincing more of annoyance than pain as she did. " hah!...I guess you aren't ready to bark yet. Doggy ~" Gail let out in a rather cute and friendly tone, carrying no real malice or anger, and surprisingly for those who knew her sister, no smugness or mocking or teasing tone.