Ingrid Fuentes vs. Jessica Simone ~ Prisoner of War Match!

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Ingrid kept a tight grip on Jessica's hair with one hand, keeping her jerked backwards, bending her body around that top rope...which, naturally, put her into perfect position for what the pink-haired villain had in mind next.

She stepped forward, stepping closer, and then lifted her other hand upwards, her free hand. She held it aloft for a moment, almost as if she was building the anticipation for Jessica, and then...then, she swung it straight down, aiming a huge slap straight towards the center of Jessica's chest. Nothing fancy or complicated, just a great big slap to the tits, wanting to deliver a sharp and painful strike right into the middle of Jessica's exposed skin.

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Jessica groaned, arms trying to reach back and pry Ingrids grip off of her hair. But her current position lacked much of the leverage needed to use her superior strength against the pink hellknight. Jessica was trapped and the pinkette knew it as she used her position to pull back the Olympian even farther. Her back practically draping over the top rope as her chest became more exposed.

There, Jessica was forced to watch as Ingrids opposite arm raised itself into the air. Before coming down onto her chest in a stinging slap. ”AAUUHGG!!” She cried out as she instinctively curled forward, her arms moving to soothe her now stinging chest. Yet while she did that, Jessica had no idea if her lurch forward caused her opponents hand to leave her hair. Or to remain attached.

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Ingrid did indeed keep a tight grip on Jessica's hair, but not for long, not for long at all. As the Olympian cried out, lifting her arms to her chest, Ingrid released her grip, letting go of Jessica's hair. Jessica was only freed for a moment though, as Ingrid soon reached out and grabbed Jessica by the arms, pulling them backwards, back behind the woman.

"You're mine..." She whispered as she went to draw those arms together, securing them into a chickenwing hold behind Jessica with her own arms, looking smug as she trapped the woman within the hold. "I'll be gentle and give you one single chance, however." She pulled her arms tighter, trying to increase the pressure of the chickenwing. "Submit now, and we can skip the pain part of this entirely, and go straight to the pleasure. That is, unless you're wanting the pain..."

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The slap to her chest while foreshadowed, still hurt like a bitch! So it wasn’t a surprise that Jessica would lurch forward with her arms covering her chest and trying to soothe the pain. The grip on her short brown hair finally being released. This was not how Jessica had wanted to start this match, but unfortunately for her. It was only going to get worse.

Suddenly the Olympians arms were seized and yanked back once more! Jessica’s body once again being forced to bend backwards over the top rope while Ingrid trapped her arms behind her back! The whisper made the Olympian instinctively tilt her head, the pinkettes words sounding more like a fact than anything else. Yet it was what she said next that made the Olympian restart her struggling!

“Like hell am I going to just give up because you asked!!”

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"Your mistake..." came Ingrid's response, as she tightened her chickenwing, making sure to bring both of Jessica's arms closer together behind her. Close enough, in fact, that she would be able to loop a single arm around them, trying to restrain the hold with a single one of her arms, releasing her grip with the other arm from the simple hold.

She only did this, however, so that she could snake that arm around to the frontside of Jessica's body. With a nasty grin spreading across her lips, she reached around, grabbing for one of Jessica's ample tits with her free hand. Her fingers spread wide as she grasped at the large breast, beginning to grope it within her grasp, firmly and steadily kneading at the soft titflesh. She held on tight, squeezing and rubbing, enjoying every moment of her touch upon the woman's chest.

"You had your chance. Now comes the humiliation..."

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There was absolutely no way that Jessica was going to give up simply because her pink haired opponent asked. In fact, it ticked her off how much Ingrid seemed to underestimate her. Either that, or the pinkette was simply ensured in her abilities to an absurd level. Jessica didn’t know, but what she did was recognizing the feeling of Ingrid shifting her grip so that only one arm was holding her own.

And the opposite one latched onto her breasts.

”IYAHH!! H-HEY! Let go! Who said you could touch there!” Jessica shouted as she began to struggle more aggressively! Not only was it humiliating to be groped in front of so many people. Especially tied up as she was in the ropes. But Ingrid was actually incredibly good at it, and much to Jessica’s humiliation. It actually felt a little good. Of course that wouldn’t stop the Olympian from frantically pulling one of her arms free and swinging it behind her in the hopes of getting Ingrid to release her!

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It was hard to keep a hold of a chickenwing with just one arm, especially when the opponent was still so fresh, and had so much fight in her. So, it was no surprise to Ingrid when Jessica managed to slip an arm free, starting to wiggle around and swing it towards her. With a bit of an annoyed 'hmph' sound, she gave the Olympian's tit one more squeeze, before releasing her completely, stepping back away from her.

But not before giving her a quick slap on her ass while she was still entangled within the ropes, first!

She stepped back towards the center of the ring and lifted a hand, playfully tossing some of her long hair back over her shoulder, as she smirked at Jessica, waiting for her to free herself. "Alright then," she spurred, watching the woman closely. "First round goes to me. Let's see if you can handle what I have planned next..."

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Jessica’s face had taken a small red hue underneath her tanned cheeks as she felt Ingrid teasing her chest. Yet it wasn’t nearly enough to quell the Olympians rage as she wrenched her arm free and swung back blindly. Unfortunately her strike missed her target, but it did do it’s job of causing the pinkette to release her or else run the risk of getting struck.

Didn’t stop her from leaving a final slap on her rear though.

”AH! Ghrrr!” Jessica growled as she untangled herself from the ropes and fully turned to face the smiling Ingrid. Jessica was already angry at the pinkettes groping, and that final spank and taunts only added more fuel to the fire. So the Olympian would charge forward, aiming to run the pink haired woman down with a brutal clothesline.

However, if Ingrid were to dodge out of the way, then Jessica would continue forward and rebound off of the ropes. Lifting her leg to nail her opponent in the chest with a big boot!

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The wily Ingrid did indeed duck down as Jessica rushed towards her, a cocky smirk on her face as she passed right under the woman's clothesline. The move was too reckless, and Ingrid was too clever and too experienced to be caught by such a simple and straightforward trick.

However, as she popped back up and turned back towards Jessica, she wasn't prepared for the running big boot, not having expected Jessica to be able to control her momentum so well. Her eyes went wide as Jessica charged forth, and before she could get out of the way...

WHAM.

Jessica's foot slammed into her chest with the big boot, and the villainess went flying, ending up in a heap lying up the canvas. She hissed in pain, grabbing at her sizable chest, lying there wide open for Jessica as she tried to recover the air that had been knocked out of her lungs.

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Jessica’s charge was blind. It was simply a move stemming from the Olympians desire to get back at the humiliation this pink haired bitch had given her when this match had begun. So it came to no surprise that Ingrid was able to easily dodge out of the way of the Olympians clothesline. Her rebound on the other hand would end up proving to be a much different story for the pinkette.

For when her clothesline missed, Jessica would try to calm down. To focus not on her anger, but on simply hitting Ingrid first. So when she rebounded off of the ropes, the Olympian would bring her boot up and send it straight into her opponents chest! The impact being more than a little satisfying to the Olympian as her big boot sent the pinkette flying.

But she wasn’t done yet. Taking advantage of Ingrids current state, Jessica would grab her leg and drag her to the center of the ring. Once there she would proceed to sit on the pinkettes back and put her arms over her thighs. And from there it was nothing more than yanking Ingrids chin back to complete the vengeful camel clutch!