Great Luvia Vs. Augusta Pennington

[Devastated]

Luvia would click her tongue in frustration at the words of the woman, as she called her a tramp, which caused the blue clad fighter to wince out when those hands of Augusta came up and started to paw and annoy her greatly. Pawing at the face of the Finish noble, she would be forced to stagger around a little, shaking her head as she tried to free herself from the discomfort of having a hand pawing at her face....to no respite.


She didn't exactly want to keep Augusta up if she was going to behave like this, and if she continued she might manage to free herself. Luvia didn't want to take that risk as she would attempt to drop down onto her knees and try and send a surge of pain up that spine of the Tennis Ace in an attempt to perform a Canadian Backbreaker Drop.

After which she would release Augusta should she hit the move and let the woman drop down by her side.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was in a bad way and was hung out to dry from the backbreaker, as she tried to get out of her current predicament, Luvia decided to drive home the hold, and the pain.

"AUUGGGHHFFFF!"

Her body jolted as Luvia dropped jarring her back. The Tennis ace rolled off to the side and lay on her front moaning. She slapped the canvas again in frustration but she couldnt move for the moment. The crowd loved seeing the horrible bratty aristocrat being taking down a level or two. Augusta started to make a crawl for the ropes and needed to get some time, it all depended on if Luvia would allow her. Besides the pain, she had the threats of Luvia echoing in her head

She did NOT want to be smothered so publicly, it was worse than losing the entire match to a pinfall.

[Devastated]

The Great Luvia would watch as the tennis ace dropped down next to her, keeping her eyes on her as she would watch her start to crawl. She wasn't about to let her get away that easily, after all the blonde had been fairly cocky before the match started, she assumed it was time to show her just how wrong she had been, not that she hadn't already done that of sorts.

Luviagelita would reach down and try and take a hold of those legs of Augusta, aiming to pull her right back towards her and flip her over onto her back. She would move up and try to seat herself down on that toned midsection of the Tennis Ace, before trying to grab at the blonde's wrists to pin her hands down. She'd let out a soft coo. " Perhaps you need some help going to sleep." Luvia teased as she would lean forward and try and press her generous bust down onto the face of Augusta in an attempt to lock in a breast smother on the woman.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was now looking in a bad way. Her hair was all sweaty and lank, her body tired from the efforts so far in this match, not to mention the prospect that Luvia was going to humiliate her unless she somehow got there first. As she crawled away, her motion was stopped by her ankle.

"Hey! Stop!"

Now the cocky attitude was more whiney and brat like. She was easily turned and before she knew it, Augusta was on her back with Luvia sat astride her. The pair linked hands and the Tennis ace gasped and struggled. She tried to stop her hands from being pinned down, not least because the sight of Luvia's full breasts were looming close.

"Stop.. you are not going... GGAAUUMMMFFFF!"

Augusta was enveloped in the soft damp flesh of Luvia! She rocked her head from side to side and struggled, now flushed red in their soft embrace. The ref girl knelt and checked, looking to see if it was a pin or not, even going as far to ask Luvia is she wanted a count!

Humiliating wasnt the word.

Augusta tried to plant her feet and buck for all she was worth, however air was running out, she also was struggling with the desire to let Luvia just take her air and leave herself wide open for her rival. Despite her attitude, Augusta had a massive crush on her rival and was starting to submit mentally.

If Luvia wanted, she could take advantage of those dangerous curves by beating Augusta sensually as opposed to technically.

[Devastated]

Pinning Augusta down and pushing her generous rack down upon that face, letting her slightly sweaty cleavage push down against Augusta's pretty face. In solid control now, as the blond brat struggled beneath her, the Finnish Ojou would smile a little and shake her head when the referee moved up to her and asked if she wanted there to be a pin count as a result of this.

" Not just yet, dear." Luviagelita Edelfelt spoke out, as she would instead try and push her weight down further, aiming to push her rack and rub it a bit down against Augusta's pretty face.

" Are you doing okay down there?" Luvia would tease a little as she felt Augusta struggle, but tried to remain on top for the moment at least.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was flat out in every way, although Luvia wasn't heavy as such, the sensation and smothering from her ample breasts could take anyone down within seconds. As the oxygen left Augusta, she sank a little, happy that there would be a count and it would be all over. Humiliating yes, but the smothering would end.

However, Luvia pulled a trick right out of Augusta's playbook. The Tennis ace often denied pin counts to make rivals suffer and now she was getting a taste of her own medicine! The comment and situation cause a burst of rage in the posh wrestler. With one last buck and twist, she would try to get free and remove her rival.

If it worked, it would only be temporary, Augusta would lay there gasping, her face red and wet from the efforts of her own breath and Luvia's fleshy prison. The crowd would go nuts and urge the Finnish girl to finish the bratty Augusta in spectacular fashion!

[Devastated]

Great Luvia would smirk as she pressed Augusta down further and continued to keep her under control. Yet when she thought that she had her down and out, the Tennis Ace would buck up! Forcing them both to roll to the side and with it broke the smother, causing Luvia to raise her right eyebrow as she was a fair bit impressed by the act of defiance.

"Aren't you spunky, huh?" Luviagelita let out as she would would move up to her knees and try and grab Augusta by her wrist, and the other hand grabbing onto a handful of hair, guiding the blonde up towards her feet as she would try and get Augusta to a stand. Luviagelita would then try and slip in behind the bratty girl's back and wrap her arms up around that waist. She'd try and lift her up and then swing her backwards with one of Luvia's favored moves, a German Suplex. Trying to soften up the Tennis Ace a bit more as she still seemed to have a bit of fight left in her.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta was desperate but happy to be free from the humiliating smother. She puffed out her cheeks and heard her rival speak. The Tennis Ace scowled and wiped her face.

"Lay down you fat ass cow and I will show you how spunky!"

It was a bratty comment, and hardly an insult from the top drawer. The stylish wit and charm has long since been smothered and squashed out of Augusta and now she was acting like the petulant girl she was. She whined and yelped as she was picked up, her legs still wobbly from the match so far. As she felt Luviagelita slip behind her, the upper class wrestler gasped, she could feel those perfectly round orbs pushing to her back

WHAM!

UGGGGGGHHHH!

No time came for any counter and Augusta found herself tossed over and slammed to her back. She managed to use the momentum and struggles to wiggle free, but it left her on her back. Augusta casually rolled over, hand coming to hide her shame at being so out classed. She began to pull herself toward the ropes, looking for anything to stop the Finnish beauty from finishing this.

The cocky pre-match words were now ringing around Augusta's head and she wished she had picked a weaker rival to dominate and treat to her own brand of finish

[Devastated]

Luvia's suplex was as perfect as ever as she sent Augusta flying through the air and then slammed her down into the canvas. She watched her bounce and slump over onto her side and then watched her crawl towards the ropes. Luviagelita would rise up towards her feet and place her hands on her hips, watching Augusta move towards the ropes little by little...it wasn't the fastest crawl she'd seen but far from the slowest.

" Such harsh insults you throw, miss Pennington." Luvia said as she would slowly walk towards her. She didn't make a move yet though, she waited for Augusta to rise up. " While I won't lie down, I'll give you a free shot." Luviagelita felt confident in her skills being superior to Augusta and she wanted to teach this girl a lesson.

Stepping right up into her face once she was up on her feet. " Come on Miss Pennington, take your shot. Just make sure it's a good one." Luvia let out as she flashed a confident smile towards her opponent.

[RiotGrrl]

Augusta looked a mess. Her hair was matted, slick with the sweat of the match and she had not covered herself in glory. It was fair to say that Luvia had gotten under her skin and was set deep in her mind. Although she would not admit such a thing, Augusta had a crush on her rival.

As she climbed to her feet she brushed her hair back, puffes out her cheeks and stood, hands on hips as Luvia approached.

The suggestion of a free hit surprised Augusta. It was confusing, did Luvia want to lose or was this some elaborate mind game?

Still, Augusta wasnt about to throw away the chance of victory, not least because she would make good on her promise of sitting on Luvia's face for the count. It made the prospect all the more delightful due to the shine Augusta had taken to Luvia.

"Now that is a wonnderful suggestion, the question is, do you trust me enough to close your eyes and get what is coming to you?"

Augustas mind was turning. If Luvia complied, Augusta had two options. Her tennis racket lurked at the corner, and Augusta would certainly look to serve an ace and down Luvia with one stroke. On the other hand, she could surprise her rival with a distraction kiss, locking their lips together and then taking Luvia down with a well timed push.

"That is if you truely are a lady of pride and culture, I am sure we can settle this battle in a way that benefits us both"

Augusta added a little spice with a loaded apology, "and I do apologise for such insults, I find you something of a tough rival, but not one to best the superior woman speaking now...."

Augusta took position to push her fine chest into that of Luvia's to intensify the moment, now virtually nose to nose