VIP vs. Sasha Mellows: Torture Rack Match

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Each stomp had little purpose but to keep Sasha down and soothe Vanessa I. Price's hurt ego. And as soon as she was satisfied and composed herself, she went right back to the methodical technician she normally was. Grabbing hold of the arm of the girl who dwarfed her, she tied her arm in the ropes and gave it a mighty pull, wrenching it inside the ropes! Vanessa scowled as she yanked on that arm for all it was worth before even putting a bare foot on the side of the apron to give her even more leverage to continue pulling on it until she referee threatened to disqualify her.

Then, VIP did release her arm, but her anger wasn't sated yet. She wanted Sasha to get back down to her level. And so, while she could still reach her, knowing her one arm was still around the bottom rope, Price did something she rarely ever did in a wrestling match. She pulled back a gloved fist and then threw it with all of the force she could muster right towards Sasha's face, looking to land a rare punch on her! These were desperate times for the self-proclaimed most important person in the room.

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”Gah! Grrr! Let go!” The Hawaiian Titan shouted as more and more people pain flooded her arm. She may have had the strength but Vanessa had leverage as she looped the giants arm over the rope and pulled in a way that made Sasha feel as if she was trying to pull her arm out of her socket. As if the earlier stomping wasn’t enough, luckily the referee was quick to get into the fray and tell the fashionista to let go. While the match allowed no count outs there were still rope breaks to allow some measure of rules.

So Vanessa was finally forced to let go and Sasha immediately used that to pull her arm away and try to quell the burning pain. She believed that it wasn’t too bad and that she’ll recover quickly, but right now just moving that arm hurt as she tried to shake the pain away and turn to face her opponent. Only to turn right into the blondes fist! ”Puag!” she gasped as the fashionistas fist collided with her cheek. The punch carried a surprising amount of force as the Hawaiian was sent to the floor holding her face in her hand, stunned.

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The impact of Vanessa's punch hit hard. She followed through on it and watched Sasha fall to the ground on the outside, and then her eyes widened. She let out a hissing gasp as she held her punching hand, trying to quell the throbbing pain in it now! "Grrr..." she growled, still nursing her hand before she screamed, "Get back up, you clumsy idiot! And get back in that ring right now!"

VIP would then lean down, grabbing hold of Sasha's hurt arm, attempting to pull her up, to no avail. Price looked frustrated, gritting her teeth. "You overweight..." she muttered before attempting to pull and lean Mellows' weight onto her back, trying to pull her up to her feet in order to try sliding her into the ring. However, that plan was very hopeful. Try as she might, she was struggling to get any of the muscled amazon up and towards the ring at all, letting out a frustrated yell as she tried.

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The impact of the blondes fist shocked Sasha so much that she had absolutely no time to prepare for it. That mixed with the pain in her arm and she was easily sent to the floor thanks to the punch. A groan escaped her mouth as she tried to get her faculties in order and refocus on the match. Not if Vanessa had anything to say about it though as she would try to grab onto the Hawaiians hurting arm and pull her to her feet.

But it seemed that’s where the fashionista ran into a snag. As from the looks of it, she could barely get Sasha to move even an inch off of the floor before giving up thanks to her weight. But Sasha was there to help as she used Vanessa’s frustrated pulling to get back to her feet herself. Getting back to her feet she would open one eye to glare at the blonde as she responded.

” Having some trouble? Here, let me help!” she said as her good arm would reach out and grasp the back of the fashionistas head before trying to slam her headfirst into the apron. Not yet letting go, the Hawaiian powerlifter would pull Vanessa back a small bit before shoving her back and hoping her momentum would force her to slide into the ring. If it worked then Sasha would try to crawl in after her, all while cradling her still hurting arm.

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Vanessa I. Price tried with all her might to get Sasha Mellows back into the ring, but was spectacularly failing. She didn't have the strength to get the woman who towered her by two feet back into the ring, and all of her struggling had allowed Sasha time to recover. And recover she did. Grabbed by her head, Price was effortlessly slammed first-first in the apron. "Gaah!" yelled the fashionista, falling to one knee and holding her face.

And then, Vanessa was rolled into the ring like nothing, her body controlling to roll as she held her face. Ultimately, Price growled at her and then went to tackle Sasha as she tried to get up, throwing frustrated forearms down onto her back! She wasn't sure how effective it would be, but she knew she didn't want Mellows to get back up and start her attack all over again, doing whatever she could to keep her down!

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It goes to show just how powerful the Hawaiian Titan is when she was able to still throw the smaller blonde around like a ragdoll, even with just one arm. Slamming her head into the apron, Sasha barely gave Vanessa any time to recover before she threw her back inside the ring. But it seemed that all this pain only fueled the fashionistas anger as before Sasha could even climb to her feet after sliding in herself, she was bombarded with blow after blow from the cruel blonde.

”gh! Ah! Oof! G-get off!” she shouted as more and more forearms rained upon her slowly soring back. Sasha knew she couldn’t be in this position forever so thinking quickly she wrapped her arms around Vanessa’s waist and picked her up. Ignoring the blows that fell upon her, Sasha would take three steps forward before trying to slam the fashionista down onto the canvas in a sloppy but effective spinebuster.

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Vanessa was pounding away at Sasha's back, doing whatever she could in order to keep her down and out of the fight. "Shut up, you ignorant amazonian insect!" screamed VIP, continuing to wail on Mellows with reckless abandon! And even as she felt the arms around her waist, she continued to lay into her until she had been lifted fully off the mat again. Scrambling to do something, she was too late and promptly slammed to the mat in a spinebuster! With a loud groan of pain, the lithe form of Price arched as she curled as much as her body could let her.

"You..." she managed to utter between gritted teeth, but the best that Vanessa could do after that was roll over onto her front, grimacing as she tried to crawl away from her powerful opponent!

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Sasha grunted with each punch and strike that hammered into her back, but she pushed through it all and managed to pick the fashionista up. Sasha could feel the blonde shifting as she realized what was about to happen, but it was too late for her to do anything. Taking a few steps forward Sasha slammed Vanessa’s back onto the canvas once more in a spinebuster.

Letting go of the fashionistas waist, Sasha leaned back on her hands and panted slightly as she watched her opponent roll onto her front, insulting and cursing her the whole way. ”you’re just a great big ball of sunshine you know that.” she joked as she slowly stood back to her feet. But not before she grabbed the back of Vanessa’s attire and pulled her with her. In keeping with the name of the match, Sasha decided the next move would be perfect as she would pull Vanessa’s back onto her shoulders before putting her hands on her chin and thigh and pulling down. She would bend the blonde back across her shoulders in a torture rack.

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Vanessa Price had tried to crawl away, letting out a groan and grunt as she did so. She couldn't believe how much Sasha was tossing her around, and yet that's exactly what she was trying to survive right now. And, it looked like the Hawaiian wasn't done. Being grabbed by the back of her tight bikini, she was being tugged back up as she scraped and clawed for the mat. "No! Release me!" screamed VIP desperately until she was pulled up, thrashing and flailing, and then put right on Sasha's back and pulled!

She felt the muscle in her back contorting as she cried out loudly in pain, body still thrashing on Sasha's shoulders in agony. "LET ME GO!" bellowed Vanessa, as she fought her best to break free, but Sasha had the hold locked in firmly, bending and breaking the much thinner frame of the fashionista and leaving her unable to fight back!

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Vanessa screamed and thrashed with everything she had but it wouldn’t be enough, as Sasha pulled her onto her shoulders. The Hawaiian wasted little time before she began pulling the fashionista down across her shoulders. The blondes back bending in the torture rack as Sasha took a few strolling laps around the ring, showing the cruel heel off to the cheering crowd.

If the rules were the same, Sasha could have kept Vanessa in this hold indefinitely if she felt like it. Keep her there until the blonde finally screamed her submission. But right now that wasn’t how to win, so instead the Titan opted for another move. Stopping at the center of the ring, Sasha would twist her hips before snapping back the other way. At the same time she would release Vanessa from her grip and let the added momentum carry her as the two blondes dropped in Sasha’s fall away slam!