Ingrid Fuentes Vs. Anna Harris - Rising Talent

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Even in her dire situation, Anna could neither comprehend how things had gone so poorly, nor could she come to grips with the possibility that from here on in, Ingrid would be the only one with any semblance of control. After shooting what she alone would describe as a defiant glare, Anna raised her hands to her cheek, gently tending to the wound of impacts delivered thus far, apparently believing that she was safe from harm. For a moment, she indeed did seem to be, given Ingrid had chosen to relent in her attempts to make the top heavy Aussie rise to her feet. Anna's eyes of course, had completely failed to catch onto the fact that Ingrid had reared her leg as far back as it could, seemingly preparing for the final kick on the superbowl game.

Anna's abdomen of course, was the football in question.

A howl piercing out into the masses as Anna shot back, her waist having turned red nigh instantly after what felt like a shotgun blast, the Aussie fell to the canvas like a ton of bricks. Spittle forced from her lips from the sheer power of the horrendous strike, Anna lay on the mat writhing; her arms wrapped beneath her great breasts as she held onto her gut for dear life, writhing yet still with legs kicking upon the canvas. In all her days of wrestling, both in the ring and for training others, the green haired figure had never taken such a single strike filled with such power.

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Power. Fury. Hatred. Ingrid's kick into Anna's body was filled with all of these things. There was no love for Anna within the dark-skinned woman. There was no respect, and no sense of sportsmanship towards her. Even though they had just met, Ingrid had nothing but disdain for her, and already felt like there was nothing more that she wanted than to utterly destroy the younger girl.

She smirked, a cruel and cold look, as Anna writhed against the mat, the taller woman stepping slowly around her. She wasn't about to show Anna any mercy, oh no. Her attack was going to keep going, to continue until the Australian was defeated.

She moved in close, and leaned down, snatching a handful of Anna's hair. With a slow jerk, she would start to tug her back to her feet, and once standing, she would slip in close behind her, trying to snake her arm around Anna's neck in order to pull her into a tight sleeper hold!

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Already something of a ragdoll, it was unsurprising to those watching, official nearby included, that Anna could muster absolutely no defence let alone offence. Dragged to her feet against her will, sandbagging purely because her body was still recoiling from that hit, the green haired figure could but swipe at air as her foe moved behind her, evidently making her intent to choke the green haired beauty silly apparent.

Arm hugging around that neck, pulling Anna's ample rear and hard back against her, Ingrid was wrenching down with no regard for Anna's well-being. Such a trait was quickly shown as Anna's arms and legs spasmed one way then the other; her cheeks turning once more a solid shade of red, with her eyes tensed shut as tight as she could possibly close them! A loud gagging noise made from the poor Aussie, as she was slowly pressed towards a state of slumber!

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There was nothing showy or fancy about a sleeper hold. Nothing impressive or mind-blowing about it. Quite the contrary, actually. It was a simple hold, an easy submission, both for it's user to lock in and it's victim to escape from...provided, of course, the victim had any sort of skills to do such a thing with.

For Ingrid, that was where the beauty of the simple submission came in.

With her arm tight around Anna's neck, the buxom Spanish woman pulled the smaller girl closer against her. Her breasts, massive and soft and warm, shoved up against Anna from behind, as her arm locked fully into the sleeper, cutting off Anna's supply of air. The younger girl was a ragdoll, one stuck within Ingrid's hold, and Ingrid couldn't help but think how humiliating it must have felt for Anna to be trapped within it.

Confidant that Anna wasn't going anywhere, Ingrid leaned in closer to her, placing her lips right beside of the girl's ear, where she began to whisper, her voice soft and quiet and cruel as she addressed the green-haired girl.

"It would be so easy to choke you out like this," she began, making sure her hold was secure as she tortured Anna with her words. "It would be so easy to finish you off like this, to end your suffering right now. But..." Her arm grew tighter, and a cruel smirk danced along her lips. "But where would the fun in that be...?"

With those words said, Ingrid suddenly released her sleeper, shoving her voluptuous body into Anna's from behind at the same time, trying to send her staggering forward, mercifully freeing her from the hold.

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With the end nearly brought about, Anna was forced to continue the horror it seemed, as freedom was gained not at her own hand but at the apparent sadism of her busty foe. Thrown free of that arm and given something of a hefty body-shove to boot, the busty Aussie not only staggered forward, but outright fell. The girl was exhausted and then some, and could barely raise an arm to the rope directly before her to aid in her rise.

Somehow it seemed, her hell was still not yet done, with the match from which the green haired figure was being somewhat torn apart in being continuously dragged on.

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Anna grabbed for the ropes, but as she did so, she would feel Ingrid's hands on her legs, the buxom sadist having leaned down, grabbing for Anna's shins. With a mighty pull, she would yank back, trying to rip Anna away from the ropes and closer towards the center of the ring.

Then, after she did that, Ingrid lifted her boot, going for one big stomp to the center of Anna's spine. She wanted the Aussie girl stunned, and out of things for long enough for Ingrid to bring her humiliation of the girl to what she saw as a proper ending.

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Her safety not found in the sanctum of a rope break, Anna couldn't even muster the space nor breath to whimper, as Ingrid forced her dead centre of the ring. Keeping ahold of her and keeping her low, Anna would not even be allowed to raise her head with the force upon her, evidently unable to see what her sadistic foe was considering.

She'd soon get her answer, mind, as she felt a awful agonising pressure to her spine, before she outright caved in! Her figure hitting the floor again, hefty chest flattening against it, as she let loose another monstrously loud scream of pure anguish!

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The stomp to the back was just to make sure Anna wasn't going to get any funny ideas. Ingrid was planning real anguish for the poor Aussie!

Stepping over Anna's fallen form, Ingrid moved to squat down on her, her ass finding a seating on Anna's own ass. She reached out, grabbing Anna by the arms, so that she could yank them back, and drape them behind her bent legs. Then, she slid her hands forward, grabbing Anna by the chin, and with that, Ingrid would begin leaning backwards. She was trying to secure her finishing hold, the dreaded Knight's End, the camel clutch that she knew would put the poor green-haired girl away for good!

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Anna didn't need another nail in her coffin for her defeat to become sure fire. A little lingering look on her face as her battered, dazed corpse was thrown one way then another, the stacked Aussie could but offer the worlds meakest resistance as Ingrid moved atop her frame. Pulling against those arms with absolutely zero force, the stacked green haired beauty would find herself hooked over those knees, before Ingrid committed to trying to bend her frame in two.

Frame far too exhausted to even scream, the breath pouring out of her from sheer anguish, those before her in the crowd would be treated to quite the show indeed. With Anna's battered orbs sticking out via the clutch, her already enormous rack was made to look simply gigantic, as the crowd took in the poor girls torment!

Torment that would now only last as long as Ingrid's dark nature so desired, as within seconds of her back feeling quite the creak, Anna tapped upon that restraining leg!

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Ingrid felt Anna tapping, and she heard the sound of the bell, but she wasn't going to let Anna free. Not yet, and not until she had gotten what she wanted out of the girl.

She kept the clutch locked in with one hand, while the other hand released the poor girl, letting her go and slipping downwards, towards that massive rack that was on display for the entire audience. Her fingers spread wide, as Ingrid slid her hand onto one of Anna's enormous, balloon-sized tits, and soon enough, she grabbed it. Her fingers sunk in, squeezing Anna's tit-flesh, as she continued leaning back with the camel clutch, trying to torture the younger woman in two different ways at once!

"Submit..." Ingrid down purred towards Anna, her voice half commanding and half sultry sounding. "I want to hear you say you give up. I want to hear you say you submit to me..."