Amelie R. Vs. Eli B. - To Teach A Lesson

[Devilish53]

Enjoying herself immensely against the rear side of Eli, Amelie didn't make even a small effort in hiding her growing lust. Her tongue extending to lick her lips, her eyes would fall a little askew as they went across the back of Eli's head, with Amelie soon enough opting for another switch up. One very out of character for her!

"Sorry for this...My sweet..." She'd grin, unhooking her legs and arms, only to move both of the latter to Eli's waist to hug it firmly. Before Amelie would look to heave up and back - in probably one of the few German suplexes of her entire career!

Not that the effectiveness of such a slam from Amelie would be any lessened by her lack of experience with it, given how high the French beauty lifted Eli up into the sky before trying to bring her back down!

[xalex]

Eli would feel how the pull backwards suddenly was eased up a lot. She could start to bend forwards again, releasing her burning abs from the overstretching. The Red haired woman would moan loudly in release when she could breathe again. But suddenly she would feel how two arms were around her waist. She looked over her shoulder in shock to see that Amelie was starting to pull her upwards.
The feet of Eli needed to support less and less weight before she was airborne for a moment. Screaming in shock, the red haired woman wasn´t used to be lifted up like that. Her opponent suddenly threw her backwards and smashed her shoulders first into the ground. The whole ring would shake as the heavyweight came down. After that she would drop sideways down laying there lifeless without moving for a moment.
 

[Devilish53]

It was hardly surprising that Amelie didn't opt to bridge, to both maximise the impact and lock in an immediate pinfall attempt. Flexibility was the biggest weakness Amelie had, and despite the fact she was now in control, she wasn't going to work on it here and now. She was out to have fun, but she was going to win!

"My apologies..." Amelie somewhat sincerely meant, givens he didn't enjoy using any painful move in her repertoire, especially against a cutie like Eli. "But you've too much energy for your own good...Don't you agree...?" Her figure having already risen as she spoke, with her arms reaching down for a hook around Eli's right leg. Raising it to bring it under her armpit, Amelie would look to turn, and lock the girl in a solid if somewhat restrained single leg boston crab.

One that would notably soon have Amelie's rear close to Eli's head, given how high the French beauty had opted to sit upon Eli's upper body!

[xalex]

Eli would feel how her opponent was slowly turning her around onto her belly. She would groan out loudly as this was happening. She would end up on her belly and chest, her face laying sideways on the mat. The german suplex knocked all the life out of her. She would only start to move again when Amelie pulled her legs backwards super hard and forced a scream of pain out of her. ELi would throw her head backwards and would claw with her fingers into the mat. Amelie was folding her like a paper towel. The red haired woman would not see an way out of this and just kept screaming.

[Devilish53]

Opting for a higher-angled boston crab than many would, Amelie did so purely to get her rear on the back of Eli's head and make the hold all the more smothery. It wasn't until she wrenched at that leg that she realised the higher angle probably added layers of agony to her hold! Loosening up just a little, Eli would still be folded up tightly though less so now, as Amelie only held the end of the redheads foot as opposed to the entire leg. With a turn of her head, Amelie would look to the referee, before trying to latch her gaze on the near-enough restrained redhead. Or rather, as close as a gaze as she could get, given her position.

"Still with me...?"

[xalex]

„yes…“ would eli groan back with a kind of angry tone. She would try to turn her head around as well and look back up to amelie with an glare. The red haired woman would try to use the feeling of superiority of her opponent to maybe turn things back round again. Elie would try to grab the ankle of her opponent and pull at it with all she got hoping to pull the leg away from under Amelie to make the woman fall over. Eli would smirk when she tried to make her opponent topple down to the floor. After this eli would crawl towards the ropes, hopng to reach them in time to drag herself back to her feet. On her way up her face was torn in pain as her back was still burning in the aftermath of her opponent´s last hold.
 

[Devilish53]

Perhaps to Eli's dismay, Amelie already had thoughts on falling to the ground. Though not before letting loose on the hold she had, willingly abandoning Eli's leg as to simply fall back as perhaps Eli wanted.

Though Amelie doubted the redhead wanted her to fall where she intended. Which was squarely on her foes head, even if it was somewhat faced down and to the side!

"Ooph!" Amelie humphed as she hit her landing spot, body bouncing with her frame now holding a facesit if not for the fact Eli was facing the wrong way. Though the French beauty had little issue with holding this spot regardless, as she felt Eli slowly but surely try to struggle towards the ropes.

"Clumsy me..."

[xalex]

Eli would see how her opponent was coming down towards her. She would look up in shock at her opponent and would stare at her for a moment as she was coming lower and lower. In the next moment the butt of Amelie would crash down onto her face, smothering her completely. Eli would start to struggle and kick the mat wildly. She put her hands to the hips of her opponent and tried to shove her off her. She would keep kicking the floor as hard as she could but no matter how hard she tried she wasn´t getting free.  

[Devilish53]

Whilst Amelie was enjoying her posture she couldn't hold it for long. With a turn of her shoulder or torso in general, Eli would easily have Amelie sliding. Had Amelie had her flat to her back, then there likely couldn't have been such a easy escape. Nonetheless Amelie felt the hold had its merits, given she had both torqued Eli's fine legs and enjoyed a brief moment of sitting upon her face. Or rather, half of it.

But falling to her foes side, Eli would find the escape she wanted, as Amelie now came onto the canvas directly herself. Her hands pushing to the ground, she'd slowly turn as to face the redhead, with the French giant now kneeling with that grin plastered upon her face.

"Why don't you just come to me...My sweet...And make things easier..." She'd grin, with a finger extended as to beckon the busty redhead.

[xalex]

Eli would hear the words of her opponent and couldn´t help herslf but felt humiliated. It was like Amelie wasn´t really taking her too seriously. She would try to roll over the mats and away from her opponent to try and get some distance in. When she was far enough away she tried to get back up to her hands and knees, still breathing heavily. She would look over to her opponent with a scared look on her face. She tried to slowly rise back up to her feet, hoping to counter whatever her opponent would throw at her next.