Great Luvia Vs. Augusta Pennington

[Devastated]

A bit dazed from the sudden blow that had taken her off guard, the Finnish beauty was soon rushed by Augusta who pressed into her body to body, the Tennis Ace's chest pressing into the Finnish Ojou's own large chest as she was pushed straight back into the ropes, grunting out a bit and then shaking her head trying to get her senses back as Augusta chided her for not having finished the fellow aristocrat off while she had the chance.

Her arm being yanked on, Luviagelita would suddenly rushed towards ropes on the other side of the ring, whipped off as she would bounce off of the ropes and come running right back towards Augusta!

A rude meeting then followed as the fellow blonde's boots crashed into the generous chest of Luviagelita and knocked her off of her feet! Sending the Finnish beauty onto the canvas as she landed on her shoulders and bounced and flipped over to her front, flopping down onto the mat as she cried out and groaned in pain from the drop kick.

[RiotGrrl]

With the dropkick connecting, Augusta was charged up. She landed hard but it was worse for Luvia. The Tennis Ace scrambled over to her blonde rival and proceeded to mount her back. She reached around the Finnish wrestler and grabbed a handful of those perfect breasts. She took her time panting hard and pulled back looking to put Luvia into a modified camel clutch and breast lock. She hadnt secured Luvia's arms, the Tennis star was far too arrogant for that.

As she yanked back, squeezing those perfect big breasts, Augusta would lean close to her rivals ear.

"Give it up and I will promise you a dignified end!"

The crowd watched on eager to see how Luvia would counter, or if she would give up. The ropes were tantalisingly close, with her arms free, Augusta hadnt got the move secured. The ref moved in to ask Luvia if she submitted. Augusta of course ran her mouth

"Yes she gives, call the bell. I AM THE WINNER!"

Many in the crowd really wanted Luvia to finally shut up Augusta once and for all.

[Devastated]

Coughing out as her chest had nearly been caved in by that dropkick, as the boots of Augusta had impacted with her breasts...a slight dull aching in her bosom was soon used against her as Augusta rolled her over onto her front and placed herself on the back of the Great Luvia.

The Finish wrestler was forced to release a pained moan as she felt the fellow blonde take a firm hold of her large breasts and start to pull her backwards, in a breast clutch type of hold. A faint tint of red on her face, as Luvia was forced to endure the painful and humiliating hold.

She shook her head and flailed her arms about as the referee stepped in and asked for her to submit. Shaking her head vigorously in response as she refused, squinting her eyes as she'd struggle forward! Trying to push and pull them that extra little bit closer to snag her hand around the ropes and hopefully get a clean rope break.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was feeling on top of the world. She had fought back by chance in this match and now has her rival in trouble. She could have easily have been down and out minutes before with Luvia's breast smother but she escaped. As she worked the hold, squeezing those dangerous curves, Augusta leaned forward to keep up her infernal verbal taunts.

"HA! No submission, you are pathetic, I can only assume you WANT to be buried between my thighs. Well, I am only too happy to help!"

The Tennis Ace was annoying. Even the crowd were annoyed, let alone what Luvia thought. However in between all the attitude, it came as no surprise that the Finnish wrestler found the bottom rope.

"WHAT!?"

The ref once more waved and ushered Augusta to release. She looked and blinked and a sneer crept across her face. In her head she had already won, had already humiliated Luvia middle ring and put her in her place. The reality was different. Augusta let go and shoved Luvia down like the brat she was. A tirade of abuse came from her mouth

"I cannot believe you let that cow escape, what the Hell!?"

She was angry with herself and with the ref. If Luvia had a chance it was to continue to annoy Augusta so she lost control and made a fatal mistake which Luvia could use to finish the spoiled brat off.

[Devastated]

Shoved down and let go from that humiliating and painful submission hold, Luviagelita would click her tongue...keeping her hand around the bottom rope as she would start to try and use that rope to guide and rise up towards a stand. Shaking her head a little as she slowly would rise up to her feet and throw her gaze towards Augusta.

She would huff out a bit, shaking her head as she would then push off of the ropes. She'd clearly messed up now, that was clear and it had allowed Augusta a fair chance to give a bit of damage to the Finnish wrestler, her breath was heavier now, heaving and panting a bit as she pushed away from the ropes and raised her arms. Readying to grapple with Augusta once more, she would have to be wary for now as she waited to regain her energy and breath...keeping her eyes on Augusta as she would inch forward, looking for an opening or if perhaps the fellow blond aristocrat would want to lock up once more...