Best Two out of Three - Christina Perez vs "The Godess of Wrestling" Helen Andronike

[Weonna]

"you make such a bad lover anyway...maybe your ex left you for a reason!" Christina's words felt like venom as she immediately regretted it when Helen hammered away at her back, causing the younger woman to scream out in pain before being scooped up and carried on the Spartan's shoulder.

"Ah no! No No No!! Don't I-"

THUD!

"Gaaahhh," the amount of punishment she had taken on her back was taking its toll as Christina laid there. It seemed she was in a fetal position with one hand rubbing her poor back. The look on her face was miserable and pathetic looking as she couldn't find a counter or a way to get out of Helen's advances.

[ScylliasExoter]

Just when Helen thought she'd ease up on the girl, Christina 's comments struck a nerve with her and she re-committed to causing her immense pain. "I'm a bad lover?! Men and women love my legs," Helen quipped with sarcastic enthusiasm.

Helen got down on the ground with Christina and pressed up against her, wrapping her arms around her to immobilizer her. "Here, I'll show you!"

Helen then turned and spun herself around. She started wrapping her legs around Christina's neck to lock in a reverse headscissors.

[Weonna]

With no way to fight back, Helen's next move faced no opposition as she could lock in a reverse headscissor causing the younger female to stomp her foot on the mats and groan out!

"Acckkk!! Ahh fuck...fuck..." before Helen locked her in, she bragged about how lovely her legs were; however, she also should've bragged about how nicely shaped her ass is as Christina got a good view of it as her nose and mouth were covered. In it!

"Mmmppphhh!" Christina was very uncomfortable as those strong pair of legs were crushing her neck, and she was suffocating from the Greek woman's sweaty wrestling shorts. The Californian tried to struggle out, but she was completely trapped and, with no other choice, had to endure the squeeze!

Chrisina's hands, for some reason,n instinctively were placed on her nicely shaped ass as she tried to pry her legs earlier but to no avail.

[ScylliasExoter]

Helen felt Christina trying to pry her legs off of her. She redoubled her efforts. Squeezing as hard as she could. She then felt Christina's hands on her ass, their struggle growing weaker. Helen could easily hold the headscissors long enough to render Christina unconscious, and she almost did. But as angry as she was about her ex, she hesitated. Helen wanted to win and win decisively, but she didn't want to humiliate her. Maybe it was because Christina reminded her of herself from five years ago, angry, passionate, and hyper-competitive. Regardless, against her better judgement, Helen released the headscissors. But she wasn't soft by any means and quickly attempted to apply a front facelock on Christina.

"I'm not done with you yet. I forgot to tell you what else I'd do to the homewrecker if I ever fought her."

[Weonna]

At this point, Helen could've knocked out Christina in this hold if she wanted to, as her eyes were beginning to fade away. Everything hurt for the younger woman her neck, back, and even her ego was taking some damage as the dominant Spartan was handling her as if she was a jobber!

"Ugghhnnn..." Christina was close to taking a nap before Helen decided to release the hold, which surprised her and the audience.

'What is she doing now?' Christina was too dizzy to fight back as she was in a facelock. She couldn't even say anything back to Helen as her mind was too disoriented to develop something witty.

[ScylliasExoter]

"I'll submit her clean. That should send the message well enough," she thought to herself.

Helen put aside the momentary sympathy she had felt for her opponent and picked her up in a fireman's carry. Helen then began turning Christina over, trying to position her for a torture rack.

[Weonna]

Christina didn't know what was going on until she was lifted in the air I'.m a fireman carry as panic mode was now activated, and the younger woman had regained her senses.

"Ahh, what are you doing-" she was cut off as she was flipped over midair and was now in a Torture Rack as Christina couldn't help but scream in pain!

"Agggghhhnnn!! Nooo!!" Her back has gone through a lot, and now it would seem like she was at her breaking point.

"Let me go pleased! I can't! Ahh!" Christina begging and screaming for mercy was very uncharacteristic of her. Still, her back was on fire from constant torture from the Spartan woman who was showing no remorse, and as time went by and the longer Christina stayed in the Torture Rack, she was about to pass out again as her vocal cords were dying down from screaming too much!

[ScylliasExoter]

The crowd erupted at the sight of the torture rack and Christina's screams of agony. Helen's enjoyment of her rival's pain was immense and only matched by the strain of having Christina over her shoulders. Helen held her up in the torture rack and long as she could. She felt Christina's flailing slow down, her cries weakening. Unfortunately, Helen was running out of gas and she remembered this was best two out of three falls match. She pulled Christina in tight and threw herself back, attempting to nail Christina with a Samoan drop.

[Weonna]

Everything was beginning to fade away from Christina again as she was almost knocked out in the Torture Rack, but Helen couldn't maintain the hold for much longer and opted to slam Christina back to the canvas with a Samoan drop.

"Ugghhh..." as loud as the slam was, Christina just laid on the canvas on her stomach, groaning weakly in pain as she didn't even try to get on her feet. Mentally she knew she lost this round and was waiting for the inevitable as she closed her eyes, hoping Helen would end her mercifully.

[ScylliasExoter]

"You know, I think I've been too hard on you. You didn't sleep with my ex. I shouldn't take it out on you. Let's hug it out!" she exclaimed.

She grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to a standing position. Helen then wrapped her arms around Christina's torso and clamped them together on her lower back, pulling her in close. The crowd roared as Helen squeezed Christina with all her might in her bearhug. Helen pressed her chest and stomach fully against Christina's to make it harder for her to punch her way out of the bearhug. She then jerked her side to side a few times to disorient her.

"Give up! Tap!"