Submit at the Spa

[The Riders]

Locking Kay in this submission hold is something that Thereisa can say has experience being in... As she can recall her former trainer and teacher placing her in the same hold to test her limits, and forcing her to go past them even after she cried out her submission to this hold. And now seeing how deadly the move is to someone like Kay, she just knows the woman is going to be tapping and begging to be let go.

'So stubborn...' Thereisa would taunt. 'I wonder if your little slut of a girlfriend was here... I bet you be between your legs right now while you're in this position. Wouldn't she, Kay, I bet you would like that you want to be a wrestler...' Belittling her opponent as much as possible. And giving another hard yank on the woman legs, slowly pulling them to their limit, wanting to her Kay scream or to force her to pass out again.

[thesteedman]

"D... don't you dare call her a slut! If... if she was here... she'd kick... your ass!" Drifter grimaced through gritting teeth. The pain was unbearable, as Kay felt her legs being stretched whilst her neck was squeezed tightly by Thereisa's powerful thighs. Her toes curled and her body strained, feeling Thereisa bend her to her limits, even with her flexibility. It was hard to think straight, as pain began to overwhelm her senses. She screamed out in pain, feeling her body fold in a manner it was not meant too, all whilst Thereisa's thighs continued to tighten around her head and neck.

Before long, Kay began to move less and less, writhing a little, before she slowly went limp. Her eyes closed as her cries of pain diminished to nothing. Kay passed out slowly, but despite the agony she was going through.... Thereisa was still yet to hear the lightweight give into her. Despite everything, there was still no submission from Kay. It was a wonder if Thereisa had ever met anyone like this...

[The Riders]

Thereisa can feel her opponent starting to slowly fade again. There is nothing sweeter than hearing those agonizing screams of pain, before hearing them go silent due to the pain being too much for the person to handle. And Kay has such a sweet voice when she is crying in pain, or trying to defend her little stupid girlfriend while in a submission hold. As she keeps squeezing, wanting to make sure that the poor woman is out cold and not faking it before allowing her to fall to the ground in a heap, annoyed that she can't make her submit.

Reaching down, grabbing Kay legs in her grip. She will roll the woman onto her stomach with her legs crossed over. Placing Kay in a brutal looking Sharpshooter submission hold. If this doesn't get the stubborn woman to submit, then she has three holds left in her mind that might be able to work.

[thesteedman]

Unfortunately, Kay was like putty to Thereisa's hands. Still out of it, Thereisa was able to handle her any way she wanted as she lay limp upon the soft cushioned floor below her in the aftermath of being released from Cyber's last devastating hold. It took Thereisa no time at all to start entwining her alluring legs with her own, slowly turning her until she was on her stomach, locking in the beginnings of a sharpshooter! The moment she began to bend Kay into a C like shape, was when the Canadian blue haired beauty began to stir as the pain began to take a hold.

She grunted and gasped, feeling the pressure build on her spine as her legs were stretched. She gripped at the ground, trying to pull herself free, hoping the oils might help slip her legs away, but Thereisa's hold upon her was expertly locked! There was nowhere she could go..
"A... aghh! W... why don't you.... just.... give up?" Kay managed to speak through the pain, asking quite an ironic question as it turned out given her circumstances!
"I'm... not.... gonna' submit...."

[The Riders]

Thereisa grits her teeth. She has tried everything to get Kay to surrender and submit, and yet the little spitfire refuses to even telling her to keep them coming as she has been placed in about six to eight different holds and still nothing. But she refuses to allow this little brat to humiliate her like this, she will force Kay to surrender to her hold, or she will break this woman into pieces or worse. Even hearing the woman pained words, still stubborn and refusing to give her what she wants, as she is almost at her wits end.

'Fine you refuse to surrender to me then I hope you enjoy being injured...' Thereisa will yell out... As she steps backward a bit farther, wanting to get the full extension of the sharpshooter hold. Cranking the hold as far as she can go... wanting all the full weight onto the small of Kay back, making sure that the poor woman is arched in a way that will make anybody scream and surrender from their back being bent.

[thesteedman]

Kay gasped out, her eyes going wide as Thereisa began to crank on the hold even more. All her weight began to shift, bending Kay in a manner that the human body was simply not designed too. Her feet were almost touching her head, near forming the lightweight wrestler into an O like shape from the brutal and gruelling sharpshooter hold. There was no remorse in Thereisa, who had become determined... or rather even possessed with getting Kay to tap out to her or verbally submit. Ever since her victory... though she was able to pick up a win, it seemed Thereisa felt she had not truely defeated Kay as she never actually surrendered to her.

Even now, as she bent her spine and pulled on her entangled lets, there were certainly screams being forced from Kay, as she felt her back click and creak from the violent application of the sharpshooter hold... but not once did she even so much as slam or tap against the soft surface below her... nor did the words she sought ever leave her parting lips. Her oiled up form was straining, her body clearly being pushed beyond its limitaions. Whatever had happened in this young woman's past had clearly cemented a mind set within her not to ever give up. It was both comendable, but also reckless given how much the poor woman was being put through as she closed her eyes tight... failing to endure... but holding out all the same!

[The Riders]

Thereisa can honestly say she has met a few wrestlers in her past...and some in her present who are like this. Ones that never give up or refuse to surrender and will rather pass out then surrender. Kay on the other hand blows every one of them out of the water, as she can hear the creaking of the woman back while being stretched to the breaking point already. Even Thereisa can't fully injury Kay... since she didn't want to snuff out the woman bright career ahead of her... as she drops the woman legs and gives herself a small slap on the face for that train of thought. 'Damn, I'm getting soft...'

'All you have to do is surrender, you stupid little idiot…' Thereisa would yell and slap the back of her opponent head. Debating on if she should even do this move since she felt that Kay back might not be able to handle such a move like this, before deciding against it and going with her original plan. First, she started to bend Kay’s legs forward until, stepping between the trapped limbs, Cosworth found herself caught in a Reverse Boston Crab. Only for Thereisa to up the ante almost immediately by plopped her butt down on Kay’s back. With her legs already placed neatly on either side of Kay’s head, it was child’s play for her to cross her ankles – trapping the young woman head between her legs.

At that point, Thereisa proved that imitation was the greatest form of flattery by slapping her opponent right below the rib cage. Before, she snatched the woman's arms by the wrists, holding them tightly back and bending Kay into what looks like a perfect C.

[thesteedman]

Kay groaned as Thereisa finally released her from the sharpshooter, not before giving her a hard smack upon the top of her head, further dazing the lightweight as she collapsed against the soft floor below. She breathed heavily, her chest shuddering a little as she found she could not move. Her spine was raw with pain, her entire body pulsating now and again from the shock of the terrible holds. Her oil coated body had been pressed, stretched and squeezed to the point of physical exhaustion. Kay had no defence left in her, focusing on breathing more than anything, whilst the pain of the series of holds began to overwhelm her senses... making rational thought hard to come by.

Another soft groan slipped from Kay's lips as Thereisa barely gave her even a minute alone... Slowly grasping her alluring legs and bending those forwards, Kay could do little to resist or stop Thereisa by now. She tried to crawl away, but the strength in her normally powerful arms completely failed her. She gasped, feeling Thereisa begin to entangle her once more, pressing her weight down against her lower back, before those deadly and oiled legs slowly began to slither around her head and neck. Before Kay knew what was even happening, Thereisa had her locked in another deadly submission hold... using Kay as a toy to seemingly invent new ways to bend, stretch and humiliate her.

A sharp pained came from Kay's ribs when she tried to pry at her legs, making her flinch, before Thereisa grasped her wrists with her own hands. A loud series of creaks and clicks could be heard from Kay's back, as Kay screamed out, being bound and pulled into a C like shape once more... locked in a unique submission hold that targeted Kay's already worn down back, as well as stretching her limbs within the agonising grip. It felt like there would be no end to it... and by now Kay really should have just gave up... submitted... bring an end to the hell Thereisa was bringing.
"N... never..." Was all Kay was able to whisper through the shouts and cries of pain...

[The Riders]

Hearing that small whimpered 'Never' just proved that Kay is a prideful idiot. As the submission hold looks like she is riding a bike or some motor car. And even after all of this, the woman still refused to surrender and utter those words, clinging to the last bit of pride she has left in her... Thereisa could respect that, but even still there are a point where you have to say those words... She did it and lost her streak of not surrendering and tapping out in matches. So, after giving one hard yank and tug, she finally let the woman go and allow her sore body to rest.

Sitting next to the woman and starts to laugh. 'You just so damn stubborn... I respect that about you, you little brat...' She says, placing her hand on Kay backside and giving her a pat. 'The only issue is your stubbornness has left a bad taste in my mouth... and since you refused to tap, I'm going to leave a message for you and your little girlfriend when I'm done.' she says as she gets to her feet and stretches again.

Reaching down and grabbing her opponent by her hair and lifts her up... 'This one is going to hurt... You be passing out soon anyway...' As she wraps her arms around Kay body but more around the woman upper body, mostly underneath the armpits. And lifts with ease, wanting to see her poor opponent pass out from such a hard but tightly lock submission hold.

[thesteedman]

Once more Drifter collapsed after another hellish hold. Thereisa had barely held back, pushing the lightweight beyond her limits. Their oiled forms glistened in the low light, as Drifter was left panting, lying on her stomach, feeling the strength leave her. She was at the total mercy of Thereisa, her marvel of a form looming over Drifter's stunning figure, both clad in little more than swimsuits, with Drifter donned in a revealing strapless bra and matching boy shorts combo. Her limbs, her core and her chest all shined in the light, her body straining as the oils only enhanced her captivating beauty.

She was a sight to behold, even exhausted and virtually defeated as she was. Defeat was perhaps not the correct word in this case however, as despite Drifter's state.. she was yet to yield, much like during her encounter with Thereisa in the ring. It was what let to this situation in the first place. Drifter focused on breathing, her back raw with pain, her limbs sapped of all energy as she could do little but squirm and writhe. A few groans of pain slipped from her lips, as she attempted to crawl from Thereisa.. but it was all no good, and soon enough Thereisa collected the beautiful bluenette within her arms, wrapping them around her chest.

Kay gasped out, feeling Thereisa's chest dominate her own as her arms enclosed around her ribcage. A few clicks and creaks sounded out from Kay's ribs, as she felt her bare stomach mesh against Thereisa's, their oiled forms grinding together. Kay's bare feet dangled, as she moaned out loud when Thereisa began to squeeze her chest in a vicious manner. Kay pressed her hands against Thereisa's jaw and chin, but she had no strength left in her arms, up close and face to face with her aggressor now as she began to crush her once more.

Kay's heels arched... her toes curled and her head whipped back, feeling the deadly bearhug crush her ribs. There was no escape... there was no air... Thereisa could do what she wanted to her right now.