[Submission Match] Cerbera Kashnakov vs Cléophée Ysé

[Ghost]

"Heh! Now this is a better position for you!"

Cerbera basically cackles out now that her legs were wrapped around her opponent's waist like a anaconda! With a heave of her upper body, she also intensified the dragon sleeper and aimed to take down Cleophee with a deadly combination of holds, at the very least weaken the fellow light weight until she was too tired and slow to even properly resist the twin tailed fighter.

The sounds her opponent made were just as rewarding, but Cerbera definitely aimed for the win here. She was just about to taunt her opponent some more when Cleophee dceided that her hand was better used grabbing at one of Cerbera's twintails. Cerbera was oblivious at first, but once Cleophee yanked and pulled on it like she was trying to move a bull to the side, Cerbera would release a sharp cry of annoyance.

"You little...!"

Cerbera wants to curse out despite being a lightweight herself. Then, she suddenly releases Cleophee out of pure annoyance that her hair was used as a bargaining tool, and she would quickly try to push Cleophee away from her to try and make her release the grip she had!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophea's situation was far too complicated, and the only effective way she could think of to escape this powerful Dragon Sleeper was to pull Cerbera's hair, hoping the pain would be strong enough to release her. Obviously, she wasn't proud of this kind of tactic; she was a Yse, she knew how important and pressing a woman's hair was...

... But it worked. The Russian wrestler released the Frenchwoman after a few seconds and even pushed her back to impose some distance. The White Giantess released her rival's hair and fell to her knees, quickly panting from exhaustion and pain. She had to quickly pull herself together and not keep her back to Cerbera; worse was waiting for her, especially after such a move!

"Hahh! Hahhh!... Sorry... I had no other choice..."

Cléophée turned to face her opponent while remaining on her knees, quickly wiping the sweat from her forehead with her arm and continuing to throw rapidly. Her chest kept rising and falling; she hadn't yet regained enough strength and energy to get up and resume the match.

[Ghost]

No one touches Cerbera's hair and lives. At least, that's the thought that usually goes in Cerbera's head. Were her twintails perfect targets for pulling? Definitely, there was no other solution than to pull on them when Cerbera has her opponents in complicated or lengthy submission holds they could not escape from, and with those twintails being so long, who could actually blame Cleophee for using them?

Well, Cerbera as blaming her. The lightweight was up like a dog who has been alarmed. She takes a moment to stroke through the effected twintail before her focus went back to Cleophee the moment her lightweight opponent apologized.

It as a nice gesture, one that Cerbera completely ignored as Cerbera was now into aggro mode.

"You'll be sorry alright!"

Cerbera says with a sharp tone, then rushed straight towards Cleo again. The girl was on her knees, perfect target for what Cerbera had in mind! Fully intent on repaying the favor, Cerbera would jump off her feet pretty early.. Though only to extend her feet forward and aimed to slam her boots right into Cleophee's chest to try and send the lightweight back down to the ground!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée was a Ysé, a family not only known for their fame, talent, and wealth, but also for their long, very long white hair. Hair is one of the Ysé's treasures, an iconic element for each of the women in this family, and naturally, these members quickly became angry when it came to touching, or worse, pulling, one of their family treasures. This is why Cleophée felt so uncomfortable pulling her opponent's hair. Of course, Cerbera's hair was less beautiful and well-groomed than hers, but respect must endure.

"Hahhh... Hahhh!... HA-!!"

As Cleophée panted from exhaustion while kneeling in the center of the ring, her opponent broke her rest by landing a kick on her chest, causing the White Giantess to groan in pain and be pushed backward by the force of the blow, falling onto her back. The pain was hard to bear, especially in a place as sensitive as her chest, and Cleophée curled up into a ball to protect her body with her legs and arms, panting a little harder than before.

[Ghost]

It was time to return the favor now that her opponent was on the floor, a little hair pulling was going to turn into a damn match condition if it was up to the Arcade Star, who would roll to the side to get herself behind the curled up girl, who was clear taken back by the sudden dropkick of her twin tailed opponent. Deciding to make use of her legs again but this time in a different position, Cerbera would snake her leg underneath Cleophee's head, both hands coming down for to grasp Cleo's hair, and she would trail those hands downwards, to go along the braided tail to find the perfect grip for both hands to fit.

While doing so, Cerbera would try to wrap her other leg over Cleo's head at the same time, a reverse headscissor hold was what Cerbera was planning, though it would be mostly used to keep her opponent secure so she could instead pull on Cleophee's hair! It might not be as humiliating as Cerbera had gotten, but Cerbera was just thinking about step one of her master plan, where she would dismantle the youngest Yse and humiliate her all over this ring!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The pain in the White Giant's chest was intense, but it wasn't worse than having her hair pulled! Cleophée wasn't just anyone; she was an Ysé, a respected and renowned family known throughout the world for their long, white hair, memorable for its unique color and length! Their hair was a symbol of pride and power for the Ysés, and obviously, having it pulled was extremely humiliating!

"Nnnghh?!.. Mnnghhh!..."

Cleophée opened her eyes slightly and glared at her opponent as she groaned in pain. Cerbera forced her onto her knees, where she was trapped in a reverse headscissor, equally humiliating but also suffocating. The White Giant would have liked to insult her rival, tell her to stop, complain and grumble... But she couldn't, her anger only grew second by second which forced her to be impatient and struggle uselessly by squeezing herself in all directions.

[Ghost]

Cerbera wasn't just going to lay there and look pretty, though she definitely could as long as her opponent was caught between her thighs. But she wasn't expecting Cleophee to just take it, especially when Cerbera was using that long braided tail as a personal leash! Cerbera's lips curled into a grin, hearing her opponent complain was probably the best kind of reward next to squeezing them, and Cerbera had a plan for all of this once she had her opponent trapped like this.

But she wanted to make sure Cleo was on the canvas, where she would belong for the rest of the match if it was up to Cerbera. So, she yanked and twisted, aiming to bring Cleophee onto her back so she could get a headscissor hold trapped and in a more traditional position, where Cleophee wouldn't be on her knees or able to get up for a more favorable leverage.

"How about you be a good girl.. And submit!"

Cerbera finally shouted out as her thighs aimed to clam and cover the sides of Cleophee's head with their thickness!