Silver Vs. Sylva L. - By The Jungles Might

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At last Silver had seized control, but she knew with a girl this eager and full of life it wouldn't be for long. A part of her considered reaching down to tug at Sylva with intent to pull her to her feet before locking on a squeeze that made the smaller girls earlier embrace seem soft. But that, she figured would come later. When she was confident her foe wouldn't be able to stop her!

But with Sylva full of life, she'd opt to keep her flat to her back and continue the attack there. Grinning as her massive form straddled Sylva's from a stand, Silver opted for the simplest if most effective of moves for a girl of her size, as she slowly lowered her form only after turning around. To slowly but surely drop her curvy rear atop of Sylva's face, completely depriving her of air! With Silver's hands shooting for the strong middleweights own wrists, in an effort to stifle any counters towards her now fully applied facesit!

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Sylva felt Silver's rear end on her face; trapping her in a rather embarassing position. She felt Silver attempting to grab her wrists; to ensure that she was both immobilized and unable to fight back no doubt. However, Sylva instinctively shot back by punching at Silver's midriff and chest to make her receive hits. Then, she would attempt to grip Silver's legs and try to push them up and back and cause her opponent to flip and fall backwards.

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Silver's large rear was tight to Sylva's face, and for a good long moment the middleweight wouldn't be able to breathe at all! But a long facesit was sadly not to be despite Silver's efforts, as she found her foe kicking and striking free in lively fashion! Pushing free of her own accord prior to Sylva heaving her off, Silver would be on all fours all the same with her hands to her sides. Her foe had repeatedly hit the same spot on her waistline, and it was beginning to show as she turned her head to see Sylva already rising!

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Sylva got back up after Silver willing relinquished the facesitting, she would immediately go back on the offensive. Grabbing Silver's arm, she would use her strength to send Silver into one side of ropes; making her bounce off them in the process. Meanwhile, after doing this, Sylva would run to the opposite end of the rope quickly and gain the momentum needed to tackle Silver to the ground. This was another signature move of hers called 'Throwing a Spear'.

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With fatigue seemingly never setting in for Sylva regardless of what Silver did, the heavyweight found herself taken off her feet once more courtesy of that running spear. Irish whipped into it to add even more momentum, Silver was once more put to her back where she would instinctively roll onto her front, if only to cough against the canvas with her hands clutching her gut! Her face was to the mats, as she gasped and wheezed with the breath that was just pushed right out!

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Seeing that her opponent was lying down and clutching her gut, Sylva would capitalize on her opponent being immobilized by sitting on her. Then, getting a firm grip, by placing both hands around Silver's elbows, Sylva pulled her opponent's upper back in attempt to trap her in a camel clutch hold.

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"Putting up quite the fight, but I think it's time to wrap things up." Sylva commented, praising Silver, before continuing on by saying "Let me know when you're ready to say uncle." She proceeded to the Silver's head and back up and back, while sitting down on the latter's waist.

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Silver was flat on her front, with the surefire sounds of footsteps close by. With Sylva never hitting the breaks for one second this match, Silver couldn't waste time doing something so foolish as registering pain. Not unless she was intending to feel more at the hands of her middleweight foe.

Hands to her sides as Sylva strut in, Silver became like a bucking bronco as her foe sat upon her back. Seemingly looking to unseat Sylva before she could even begin to reach for her arms, Silver was intending not only to force Sylva from her but clamber atop of the girl!

Having already earned heavy breathing from her foe courtesy of her bodypress before, Silver would look to do so again albeit with a notable difference. For this time her arms would look to wrap around Sylva's body as the two tussled, as to restrain her arms and hug the middleweight against her. Before literally crushing her!

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Sylva would note that Silver was trying to force her off. Seems that Silver still had plenty of fight in her, but Sylva did not want to get off that quickly. She continued the camel clutch, pulling as hard as she could so that Silver was given as much pain as possible before the inevitable would happen. After what felt like thirty seconds, Sylva was eventually thrown off of Silver, but she was at least able to hold the camel clutch for a decent amount of time.

As Silver went to restrain Sylva, the latter noticed that (as she was being put into a bearhug), that Silver was also trying to restrain her arms. She did not want this to happen. As she was getting caught in the inevitable bearhug, Sylva looked to making sure her arms were not restrained in the process.

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Silver might not of been able to secure the arms of Sylva in her colossal hug, but she was hardly complaining. Having avoided the camel clutch and caught her foe all the same, all that was left to do was to squeeze the life from her smaller, but no lesser foe. And she'd do that by first trying to clamber atop of her, so that her weight would be as painfully pressed into Sylva as her arms were!

"You fought well, cutie..!" Silver teased, her massive bust resting on Sylva's as she looked to begin compressing her foe outright. With her hands to either wrist, she'd pull up harshly and constantly on the lower back of Sylva, in turn crushing her abs up into the heavier bedroom queen who was content with doing this crush until her foe went still!

"But now it's night night...!"

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Sylva grunted as she arched her head back in response to the squeezing the Silver laid on her. She could start to feel a bit of pain in her sides, as the heavyweight wrestler was not going to let her off without some pain. However, she was not going to give up. She brought her hands under Silver's chain and began to press her opponent's head back.

This was to try and get Silver to lose her focus on holding the bearhug.

"Sorry," Sylva commented with a smirk, "But I'm not ready for bed just yet."