Enforcer Meets the Unknown - Tia Harris vs. Selina Sinclair “The Mistress Of Temptation”

[Weonna]

Tia stood over the dazed goth, a confident smirk playing on her lips. She listened to Selina's defiant taunt and simply chuckled, a low, husky sound.

"Still runnin' your gob, eh? Right then, let's see how much of that smart mouth you got left."

She dropped down, straddling the small of Selina's back. The heat of Tia's body pressed against Selina's spine as she then placed the demon's arms on her thighs and pulls her chin!

Tia then leaned backward, lifting Selina's upper body off the mat and arching her back in a painful, controlled curve. The Camel Clutch was locked in.

Tia leaned in close, her breath warm against the shell of Selina's ear as she whispered, her voice a low, teasing rumble.

"Hehe~ Look at you now. All bent up for me."

[Stump :)]

Selina’s Snarky seductive nature was still at large despite her world being a dizzy mess from Tias attack but that attack was nothing compared to Tias next brutal attack, the camel clutch!

“ACKK! AGGHH!, M-MY GOD!”

Selina would moan out in pain as her neck and back were being bent and pulled forward very painfully with Selina’s movements and air being cut off! The Aussie powerhouse finally got Selina in a moment of weakness where she was in control and Selina had to act fast in order to get herself out of this situation.

Selina would resort to try to flail around violently but any movement made the pain that much worse, she tried throwing kicks and slamming her legs on the ground to try to disorient her as the referee came close to Selina to see if she wanted to tap out but Selina was a stubborn fighter and wasn’t gonna just give up even in intense pain.

[Weonna]

Tia felt Selina’s frantic struggles beneath her, the desperate kicks and flails only making the Aussie grin wider. She cranked the hold tighter, pouring on the pressure, enjoying the way Selina’s body shuddered with each pained cry.

“Come on, don’t fight it,”

Tia taunted, her voice a low purr.

“Just a little tap… all you gotta do is tap.”

Seeing the ref hovering, ready for a submission, and knowing Selina was too stubborn to quit, Tia decided it was time for something more decisive. With a final, sharp pull that wrenched another agonized cry from Selina, Tia abruptly released the Camel Clutch, shoving Selina face-first back onto the mat.

Before Selina could even think about scrambling away, Tia was on her feet. She reached down, grabbing a fistful of Selina’s dark hair and yanking her up onto her feet. Tia quickly turned her around behind the dazed goth back to back, wrapping her arm around Selina’s neck. Without a moment's hesitation, she fell backward, attempting to drive Selina onto a Neckbreaker!

Neckbreaker

[Stump :)]

As Selina would let out one more agonizing yelp of pain Tia would let her go slamming her head into the mat and getting off of her.

“You little.. huh? AHHH!!”

Suddenly before Selina could catch her breath after being freed from the camel clutch, she was immediately thrusted into another painful move with the neck breaker! As Tia would slam her into the ground she would hold her neck in pain as she let out another yelp, she would be dazed and full of frustration. While Tia was getting some serious hits on Selina in, Selina was growing frustrated and she was now gonna raise hell on the Aussie!

[Weonna]

Tia quickly rolled Selina onto her back, hooking one of her legs tightly. She pressed her own body down firmly, pinning Selina to the mat. Her eyes locked onto the referee, eager for the count.

“ONE!… TWO!…”

[Stump :)]

Selina was yet again pinned but much like last time, Selina kicked and threw her leg out of Tias grasp much to the frustrations of Tia. But she wasted no time, as soon as she got up she ran to the ropes and leaned on them looking to propel herself forward towards Tia as she jumped up and performed a brutal drop kick pointed right at Tias Rock hard abs knocking the brute over!

When Tia was on the ground from the impact Selina decided to taunt her while she was down as she got on all fours and hovered above Tia.


“Oh Tia, look at you, dazed confused and to die for~” Selina would then surprise Tia by giving her a peck on the cheek before flipping her over and taking her legs and grabbing her arms while pulling them back painfully as she slowly lifted up Tia, holding her up with her arms and with her legs arched as Selina swung her around like a swing!

[Weonna]

Tia hit the mat hard, the wind knocked out of her by the brutal drop kick. She lay there, dazed and gasping, as Selina straddled her, a smug smirk on her face. Tia grunted, trying to shake off the disorientation, but Selina wasn’t done yet.

Before Tia could react, Selina leaned down and pressed a quick, mocking kiss to her cheek. Then, with a swift motion, she flipped Tia over onto her stomach and grabbed her arms, yanking them back painfully. Selina hooked her legs around Tia’s waist, slowly lifting her off the mat, arching her back in a painful surfboard stretch.

Tia’s body screamed in agony as Selina pulled her arms back, the stretch tearing at her shoulders and back. She bit her lip, trying to hold in the pained grunts, but a low, guttural moan escaped her throat despite her efforts. Her muscles burned, and every fiber of her being ached with the intense pressure.

The referee leaned in, concern etched on his face.

“Are you okay?”

Tia glared up at him, her eyes flashing with defiance.

“Fuck off,”

she growled, her voice with pain and frustration.