Clash of Generations: Drasna Selinofoto vs Britanny Yse

[Bare]

Moving in for the lariat that knocked Britanny right back down to them mat Drasna had managed to get a look at the girl's face and she recognized the expression. It was one of someone more concerned with the crowd and what others had to say than for the match itself. Leading to distraction which in turn would lead to ruin as Drasna stood proud over her clobbered foe, looking down with a small smirk.

Reaching down after knocked her over Drasna would intend to force the Ojou into a seated position before grabbing her shoulders to hold her steady. "Now lets tenderize you a bit." Drasna said as she suddenly dropped forward, smashing her knee into her opponent's back.

Something that she would stand right back up to do again. Then again, and again. Repeating knee strikes into the rich girl's back to inflict some major damage to the woman! All before trying to shift her hands to the woman's big hair and pulling back to slam her head into the mat to try and keep her stunned!

[Bearhug Goddess]

What was happening? Nothing was going as planned for Britanny, it's as if luck had just stopped smiling on her. Her will to fight took a huge hit, it was the first time in her life that she had such a difficult match and it impacted her both physically and mentally.

Drasna wasted no time in continuing to punish the young French girl, hitting her back with her knees while holding her shoulders to not let her go and stay straight. It was painful, Britanny could feel her body trembling with each knee she received on her back and even if Britanny's body was pretty trained, she couldn't take this punishment forever.

“Gnnnnh...!”

She gritted her teeth and held out her hand beside her, trying to grab the bottom rope which must have been quite close to her because she only had a few steps before taking on her opponent's powerful lariat.

[Bare]

Let it be said, Britanny may be naturally talented and physically powerful, but Drasna was the same, and with far more experience in comparison to the younger girl. Meaning that despite how easily the french girl had dismantled others, Drasna was now the one dismantling her. Dropping knee after knee into her foe's back Drasna would stop and dig her joint in a bit to the girl's spine.

"Aw poor thing.. do you need to lie down?" Drasna asked mockingly as she used her grips on the girl's shoulders to force her down onto her stomach where Drasna would then move to straddle the girl's back before grabbing her arms and pulling them back over her legs and finally clasping her hands over the younger woman's chin and pulling back, intending to lock in a camel clutch submission!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Although Britanny stretched out her arm under the pain her back was getting from her opponent's knee, she was unable to grab the ropes and found herself once again playing dolls for her opponent. She found herself thrown to the ground, lying on her stomach after a small sigh of pain and felt a little reassured to no longer have her opponent's knee twisting her back.

Until she felt her arms being grabbed and pulled back and her back bending naturally. The pain on her back was back and her shoulders were also starting to cry out in pain, it was the most painful camel clutch she had ever endured in her life. With both her arms caught, she could not reach out to grab the rope in front of her and was forced to take the blow.

“Gnnnnaaah...!”

The referee wasted no time and bent down watching the French woman in pain asking her if she wanted to give up but Britanny refused before grunting even louder in pain.

“Hell no!... Gaaaaaaaaah!..”

[Bare]

Now things were really heating up for Drasna! Managing to catch her opponent off guard and lay in some heavy offense against her the older woman was really going out of her way to humble the big haired gal. Wrenching hard on Britanny's chin to inflict as much pain and agony as possible on the woman as she continued to make her point to the younger girl.

"Well at least you don't give up after the first bit of pain you take. There's that at least... Little girl." Drasna said in a patronizing way towards her before letting the hold go and pushing the rich brat's face into the mat before sitting up and turning around so that she was now facing Brit's rear end.

Raising her hand up she would flash a smirk over her shoulder to the girl. "Now I wonder if you've ever been truly punished before... lets see." Drasna said before swinging her hand down, repeatedly so, spanking Britanny's ass furiously, treating her like a little girl!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though the Frenchwoman was having a very painful and humiliating time, she did not give up and was still waiting for the right moment to come back in the game. Her body was hurting, even her early career as a professional boxer was not as painful as this game, and it was more than frustrating. She was not used to losing so easily, this is really the first time she found herself in such great difficulty and it began to make her think about her choices of course and what she was.

Was it what her former opponents felt? Why did she choose wrestling when boxing was easier? Why did she regret showing such vanity against Drasna at the beginning of the match... It was a very difficult time for the ojou, at least until Drasna decided to spank Britanny.

"?!"

Woe, If there was something not to do was spanking or pulling Britanny’s hair, it used to annoy her and in this state, Britanny would simply rise and turn while stretching her arm forward, hitting Drasna’s face with her elbow if she was fast enough.

"You will regret it...!"

[Bare]

Drasna was actually starting to have fun now. Granted she was still taking things seriously of course, but she was definitely getting into things and enjoying it for the sake of things. Rather than just to win. But the fact that she was in the process absolutely humbling Brittany was most certainly a factor in Drasna's new found enjoyment and fun of the match, as evidenced by the grin on her face as she smacked the ojou's ass!

At least until a elbow crashed into her face! "Ugh!" Drasna groaned out in pain, releasing her hold and falling to her side while rubbing her jaw. "Ngh... Right then... No more playing around." Drasna said with a light growl, getting up off the mat and grabbing Brittany's hair, looking to force the girl up to her feet and turn her as Drasna moved to grab her and set her up for her saito suplex signature!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny was extremely upset about this humiliation and wanted it to stop as quickly as possible. Fortunately her elbow was able to hit his opponent's face perfectly, this allowed her to gain some time and take a breather.

“Haaah.. Haaaah..”

Only, the blow was not powerful enough for Drasna to stop there. She advanced dangerously from the Frenchwoman who was trying to recover her breath and her strength until she was caught to be lifted to her feet and thrown into a powerful suplex, a variation that she did not know. The ojou's shoulders hit the ground first and the French girl started to roll from the force of the blow. She lay on her back and continued to gasp in pain, her chest rising and falling with each intake of air.

[Bare]

Drasna had maybe spent too much time playing with Brittany, if that elbow was any indication at the very least, making the older woman rub her jaw in pain still. As such she wasted no more time in pulling the ojou up before managing to successfully land one of her signature moves, taking the rookie for a loop and leaving her seemingly out of it. As such Drasna would quickly approach, grabbing one of Brittany's legs and pulling it under her arm before dropping to down straddle the girl's chest, her groin pressing against the rich girl's chin as she pinned her!

"ONE!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

“Nnnghhh..?”

Britanny sighed in pain and looked up, first being dazzled by the lights of the spotlights above the ring before seeing her opponent above her, bending her legs and pinning her to the ground. Was she... Making out for the first time in her life? For the first time as a wrestler, Britanny found herself in a pinfall position?... This position was so humiliating that the Frenchwoman frowned, hugged people and growled in rage as she tried to push her opponent away.

"GET. OFF. MEEEE!!"

“TWO!”

While the referee tapped the mat to announce the second second of her pinfall, Britanny raised her arms and placed them on Drasna's shoulders before pushing her to the side with great force and straightening her torso forward to take off her shoulders off the ground. Her arms needed to be strong enough to push Drasna back into this position, he only had a single second left before losing the match.