The Princess and the Idol: Rise vs Izzia

[pikazard]

As Rise tried to push Izzia's arms away to break the waist lock she started to feel herself be lifted into the air by Izzia, though by the time she realised the Polish woman's intention it was far too late to do anything about it "Woah woah woah!!!" Her arms flailed uselessly at her sides as she was brought up for a moment before she came crashing down painfully "Ugggggggggh!!!" To further her humiliation Rise's skirt would fall as her legs were still sticking in the air from the suplex, revealing the pink pair of panties she wore and more importantly flashing her plump ass cheeks to the audience.

After almost being completely smothered out a second ago and just taking this suplex Rise was pretty out of it. Although Rise was still very much conscious she simply was not making any attempts to move, she lacked the energy to do so.

[arktriumph]

Izzia's rare suplex worked like a charm, smashing the dazed Idol into the canvas and laying her out flat in an undignified heap, skirt ruffled up to reveal her pink panties and plump rear! Rolling to her feet, Izzia smirked at the sight, looking down at Rise who looked thoroughly out of the fight. An idea sparked in Izzia's mind. She might be able to wipe the woman out here and now...

Darting around to Rise's head, Izzia dropped down into a sitting position and wrapped one slender leg around the front of the Idol's head, clamping her in a leg-lock to cut of her air. At the same time, the Polish Princess fastened both hands over Rise's nose and mouth in a handsmother, thoroughly trapping her prey!

Leg Lock Handsmother

"Good night, pretty girl," she cooed mockingly as she squeezed and smothered Rise, hoping to knock the other girl out cold then and there!

[pikazard]

As Rise lay on the ring mat dazed from the suplex she could see movement from Izzia from the corners of her vision, but her brain was far too muffled to make any sense of it. Suddenly a leg wrapped around Rise's head, the idol couldn't see who it belonged to but deductive reasoning dictated that it was probably Izzia's. As the leglock was clamped in Rise grunted and grabbed the leg, trying to pry it off, but she didn't have anywhere near the strength to pry herself free in her weakened state.

The leglock alone would have been bad enough, but Izzia also covered up Rise's pretty face with her hands, smothering her "Hmmmm!!! HMMMMMM!!!" she attempted to say, panicking and wasting air. For a few moments Rise's eyes were wide open and she shook from side to side trying to escape, but slowly her activity lessened and her widened eyes instead started to narrow. Rise gave one last shake before her eyes closed and her world became nothing but darkness. She was out cold.

[arktriumph]

With her finishing maneuver locked in, Izzia squeezed tight, keeping her hands clasped together over the struggling Idol's mouth, her leg-lock holding the woman's head in place so that there was no escape. Rise's eyes were wide, thrashing from side to side as she tried to escape her predicament, but the match had taken its toll on her already. Her panicked exclamations quietened down, and soon her struggles faded away too.

Eventually she felt Rise go limp beneath her and a breathless smile crossed the face of the Polish Princess. The Idol was out. She'd done it! She'd won! Releasing her hands she leaned back with a gasp of relief, but kept her leg in place for a few seconds longer, just to be sure. Rise didn't stir, and the referee came over, raising the defeated Idol's hand and letting it thump to the floor 3 times.

"She's out!" the referee confirmed and with a whoop of delight Izzia disentangled herself and shot upright, pumping her fists in the air. Her first win in LAW! She planted a foot on Rise's cheek, striking a victory pose over Rise, beaming from ear to ear.

WINNER: IZZIA OSKEVIC BY SMOTHER KO