Melody Hainsworth vs Mabelle "La Araignée" Marquette

[arktriumph]

"Oh my.. down on the mat already? I'm afraid that doesn't bode well for you."

Melody's cheeks flush with embarrassment and she tries to crawl backwards, but before she can get out of reach Mabelle suddenly and savagely stamps down on her ankle.

"AIIIEEE!" Melody squeals in pain as she is pinned in place, her ankle ground hard against the mat by the sudden unsporting move. Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she tries to pull free. She's completely confused by the sudden shift from her polite opponent to the violent assault she is now receiving. She had been expecting a good clean match, but this...

"That's not fair..." she whimpers as Mabelle mercifully releases the pressure on her ankle. Melody flops back to the mat with a gasp, her back arching up off the ground from the pain. As Mabelle drops to her knees beside her, Melody can't concentrate to formulate any kind of defense, her mind filled with shock and agony.

[BlueResonance]

Mabelle's eyes flash when she screams like she does. It gave her goosebumps! She had such a wonderful voice!

"Fair? I don't know what you're talking about. My move was perfectly legal, non?" She asked. It was honestly kind of amusing. She hadn't even really TRIED any truly dirty tactics yet, and already her opponent was complaining. Maybe she was even a crier! Could she be that lucky?

She tries to reach for one wrist, and that ankle she had stomped on before. "Now hold still, please. We need make sure your body is good and limber." She advises, then plants her boots against her ribs and starts to pull back on her leg and her wrist while digging her boots in her ribs for an early bow and arrow submission!

[arktriumph]

Melody slumps on the mat, groaning, as the pain in her ankle begins to subside. Then she looks up to find her opponent looking rather surprised, claiming that her move was completely legal.

There was, she supposed, nothing preventing the French wrestler from doing what she had done, but it was still unsporting in Melody's opinion.

But right now Melody has bigger problems than a difference of opinion, as Mabelle grabs her arm and her throbbing ankle, pulling them up.

"Now hold still, please. We need make sure your body is good and limber."

"Wha-?" Melody gets halfway through the word when Mabelle plants both feet against the young Brit's back and then pulls back on the arm and leg, locking Melody in a bow and arrow submission. "AGGGGGHHHH!" She squirms helplessly as pain bursts through her body under Mabelle's assault, but she doesn't have the strength to break free. She shuts her eyes against the pain, whimpering as Mabelle cranks the submission harder, just trying to outlast this nightmare and maybe find some way back into the match.

[BlueResonance]

Mabelle had full control of the match at the moment. She laid along the mat, and dug her feet into her ribs, and slowly twists one foot against her ribs. Melody's scream honestly startled her for a second. Sure, the move was painful, but... she's barely tapped into her arsenal of painful, sexy submissions, and she's already screaming like this?

"Now now... this can't be hurting THAT much. Be a big girl for me" She giggles, then raises one foot up, and scoots forward slightly to give a firm axe kick to her abs while still holding on to her wrist and ankle. "We've barely begun to play, madame, If you're already screaming like this, then you're not prepared what I have for you next~" She smiles. It was the same polite smile she had given at the start of the match, but somehow, it seemed more venomous now that she had her where she wanted her.

[arktriumph]

Melody grits her teeth angrily at Mabelle's mocking comments and fights to gain control of herself, trying to push the pain away. With the initial shock of the French woman's assault fading Melody is starting to calm down, but she is still stuck in her opponent's hold, jerking and writhing to try and escape.

C'mon, Melody! she thinks. You can't let this dirty cheat beat you! She presses her lips tightly together to contain any more shrieks, instead redoubling her efforts to break free.

Those efforts take a blow, however, when Mabelle scoots forward, removing one foot from Melody's ribs, only to bring it swinging down in an axe kick against Melody's abs.

"UNFF!" Melody gasps as she is winded by the blow, coughing as she tries to regain her breath. A faint, strangled noise of outrage escapes the British beauty's throat, her back arching as she desperately tries to twist her body out of Mabelle's iron grip, painfully aware of how vulnerable her position still is.

[BlueResonance]

Mabelle's kick connects with Melody's belly, calming her down for just a second. She starts to gently rub the heel of her shoe against her belly as Melody starts thrashing again.

"Ah.. madame, if you keep struggling I won't be able to do my job as well- ah?!" With one strong pull, Melody yanks her wrist and her ankle free simultaneously and rolls away from her. Mabelle looks a little disappointed.

"Look what you did... now I'll have to try something else." She sighs as she tries to crawl after her, ready to lock her up in another of her submissions.

[arktriumph]

With a triumphant yell Melody manages to wrench herself free of Mabelle's grip and roll away. She eventually manages to get onto all fours and panting to regain her breath. She turns to see Mabelle crawling right behind her, looking to get the British wrestler back into her clutches.

"That was a dirty little display!" Melody quips angrily. "I think you need to learn some additional manners, my dear!"

With that, Melody lunges for her opponent, attempting to grapple with Mabelle on the mats, hoping to knock her down.

[BlueResonance]

Mabelle tries to catch her, but Melody instead lunges for her, and takes her down to her back! "Unf!"

Her back hits the canvas, and gasps up at the woman. "Oh my... so bold!" She says, then tries to throw her legs up high, pointing her feet up in the air while she catches her in a bodyscissors submission!

[arktriumph]

Melody lets out a triumphant cry as she manages to knock Mabelle down onto her back, turning the tables on the French woman. She does her best to pin her opponent down.

"Hah! How do like th-" Melody's taut is cut off when Mabelle suddenly swings her legs up, clamping the unsuspecting British beauty in a bodyscissors! "GNNNH!"

Melody wriggles, caught in the vice-like grip of her opponent. After a moment she has to stop trying to pin Mabelle to the mat, instead turning her attention to trying to pry her opponent's legs apart before the submission can go on much longer. She tries to push Mabelle's legs apart, feeling the breath slowly being squeezed out of her...

[BlueResonance]

"How do I like this? Mmmnh~! I love trapping a cute girl like you between my thighs like this" She moans, and laces her fingers under her head. Her long raven hair pooled on the canvas beneath her while her legs squeezed tighter.

She couldn't help but giggle as the girl tries to escape the hold. "Tut tut... you'll leave this hold when I want you to leave this hold... hmmmh~!" She moans, putting more effort into her squeeze. Would she scream? Oh, that would be just delightful to hear! What would it sound like? Piercing? Sobbing? Perhaps not. This move, while difficult to escape, was not very high on the pain scale. Or the embarrassment scale really. But then again, her thighs were squeezing the same spot she had just dug her shoes into one move ago. Maybe that had started bruising up by now? Oh, she hoped so!

"You look so adorable, trapped between my legs like this, madame... you feel so warm too~ Mmh~!" She moaned, pulsing the muscles in her thighs again.