To conquer a goddess - Louise Bélair vs Reina Izara

[Bearhug Goddess]

Hitting each other with their forearms was quite nice to see from the public side but it would quickly dampen the hype. They came to see wrestling, based on submission holds and smothering, not for two women who had to beat each other, even if they witnessed the start of a new rivalry on LAW, it remained to be seen if this rivalry was only going to last one game or was going to continue.

Louise repositioned herself after taking a step back and looked at her opponent in front of her. Her face was slightly hidden behind her two hands which formed a guard, she was ready to catch her opponent's next blow. As she had planned, Reina was going to continue with her forearm smash and Louise had to catch her arm in the middle of her run to stop her blow.

“That’s how you hit, bitch!~”

Lou continued to hold her opponent's arm and walked towards her with a simple step forward, she was determined to give her opponent a lesson in striking. If the public got tired rather quickly of seeing the same blows exchanged, it was simply enough to show a new blow and if the blow was more devastating it was even better.

This is why the Frenchwoman decided to throw her elbow towards her opponent's face, making her opponent's forearm strikes ridiculous in the face of her elbow strike which risked being painful, especially in the face.

[king6y]

Reina was never a woman who often cared for what the fans thought of her matches. Whether they found them boring or exciting mattered to her as little as someone would care about an ant in their path. All that mattered to her was if she won, and that was enough. But, for a match like this, Reina would be damnes if Lou got one over on her. This arrogant so-called goddess was going to be conquered by her in every aspect in the ring whether she liked it or not.

But as Reina shot her blow towards the goddess, instead of feeling Lou's face buckle beneath her strike, she felt a hand clamp her arm! Stopping it mid strike, as Reina couldn't help but glare at the goddess. Sure, she knew a trap was set and willing walked into it, but if this arrogant goddess was going to tell her how to strike, then she was going to give a lesson of her own.

So, when Louise went to send her elbow to ebony beauty's awaiting face, Reina sprung a trap of her own. Taking advantage of Lou's shift in posture, the conqueror used her heavier weight and Lou's own momentum against her to attempt to send her flying into the ropes with a powerful Irish whip!

But to make sure it hit it's mark, Reina went to slap the the goddess into moving where she decided. Hoping to strike her back, but ultimately hitting something much softer, and rounder. As now in a snap that drew a wince the crowd over, if Reina was successful. She would've just sent Lou running to the ropes with a spank. Saying, "And that's how you counter!" To the running goddess in front of her as she ran to meet her on the other side of the ring.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise thought she had put her opponent in check after having grabbed her arm, she thought she had taken her opponent by surprise and that astonishment would help her not to miss her elbow strike. It was, in a sense. Her shot was perfectly executed and Reina was in perfect range, only the American did not lack resources and had also planned a trap.

The Frenchwoman completely fell into her opponent's trap, who could have predicted such a thing when she had the advantage? Who could have predicted that her own strength would be pitted against herself in that moment? To her great astonishment, she not only missed her shot, she was also thrown against the ropes with an Irish whip which was itself accompanied by a spanking. Louise then ran towards the ropes in surprise but ended up standing against the ropes with her head tilted towards the outside of the ring.

The spectators sang an "Ooooooooh" in chorus while the goddess caressed her buttocks. She slowly turned towards her opponent and displayed a very expressive look, a look full of rage. It was simple, the only thought Louise had at that moment was to take revenge for this more than humiliating spanking, no need to read minds to understand that she was repeating "I'm going to kill her" over and over again. in her head.

"Grrrr... NYAAAAAAAH!!"

As wild as she let herself appear, Lou growled before roaring like a ferocious cat. She threw herself at her opponent at full speed and tried to jump on her to pin her to the ground, crushing her under her weight with her Lou Cab.. If she succeeds, she will take revenge for this simple spanking by repeatedly hitting her opponent's face with her forearm.

Lou Cab

[king6y]

If there were a way to describe the scene unfolding in the ring, it would be a battle for dominance between two lionesses. Seemingly equal, or ay least able to match the other in wit or power as they claw amd bote against the other around the ring. And this was no better shown than when Reina and Lou did their first scuffle. Forearm to forearm, tactic to tactic, the two prideful women seemed to have the other's number each step of the way.

But, if you were to ask Reina, she'd say she was the better of the two. Unlike this wild, unrefined brawler, she had finesse and technique behind her blows. Even something as simple as getting caught had a way to escape. And so, when she launched the French woman to the ropes and felt her hand spank this arrogant goddess' rear, Reina saw it as fitting.

Although she'd never admit the spank was an accident, she loved the way this so-called goddess flared up at her. The broiling rage, the flared nostrils, the gutters growls, and the look of shock plastered on her face was like art to the conqueror.

"Heh, and you call yourself a goddess. How sad!" Reina snarled before taking off towards the French woman. Pounding into the mat as she went on the warpath. Ready to press her advantage and keep Lou on the backdoor. So, in a burst of energy charging like a bull seeing red the ebony beauty hoped to spear this arrogant goddess to the outside. Hoping to keep her momentum going.

But as Reina ran to her, it seemed the other woman did the same as she took off like a furious lioness as she pounced on top of Reina! Forcing the ebony beauty to scramble and catch her weight in mid stride. But even for Reina, as strong as she was, and as much as she hated the idea if letting Lou get any offense, the moment Lou's weight was on her, Reina was forced to fall on her back.

Forced to feel all 158 pounds of Lou's voluptuous body press into her before a rain of clubbing blows poured on her face. Bashing her beautiful features with a round of angry bashes as she just barely managed to start blocking some of the lioness' "claws." Grunting, and wheezing as she tried to find a way to escape this flood of pain that seemed determined to stay, Reina attempt to grab hold of Lou's shirt.

And if successful, would try to use it as leverage to turn Lou to the side and shove ger away with all the strength she could muster.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The brutality and its chaotic style gave a wild, almost bestial air to the French woman who was never beaten using her brain for more than two seconds. If she wasn't a tactician it's because she never really needed one, her raw strength and techniques were enough to establish herself as a good wrestler, especially if she didn't have a finisher.

She threw herself at the conqueror who had made the mistake of approaching the goddess despite her grunts and her roar which was nevertheless a sign of an attack. Louise did not let this chance pass and threw herself at her brand new rival to tackle her to the ground and hit her with her forearm, chaining the blows over and over again without showing the slightest sign of fatigue.

"Eat that! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

Lou continued to hit her opponent's face with his forearm, while yelling "bitch" with each blow. It lasted a good ten or fifteen seconds before the American was able to free the French woman by pulling her by her glue. Louise obviously grunted when she was pushed back and stood up for a long time, stopping her grunts in the process. It seems that hitting her opponent had calmed her down slightly, even if she would have continued to hit Reina for her insolence.

“Hmph.”

[king6y]

In Reina's opinion as scrambled to block blow after blow from Lou, she far less a goddess and was more so a freaking cat! Despite her blows being blunt, the conqueror felt more like every hit was the relentless swipe of a frantic kitty hoping to get it's revenge!

The newcomer was one of the heavier middleweights, much like Reina herself, and much to her annoyance the moment she fell on her back. She got too overzealous, too reckless in her chase against the french woman and now here she was. Flat om her back being straddled by her new rival who kept raining forearms down like a flood!

"You...annoying," Reina growled, "Aggravating...pain-in-the-ass! Get...off!" Reina spat, finally gripping the collar of Lou's tied shirt, Reina shoved Lou to the side and flopped in her back staring up at the lights. Feeling as if the sun came out after a heavy storm as now, finally she was able to return to her feet. But before she did, Reina gave a few words as she did.

"Honestly," Reina muttered, "the nerve to call yourself a goddess when you act more akin to a feral housecat is a shame." Reina sighed, now wasn't the time to let her emotions get to her. No, that was Lou's job in her mind. And at the small huff Lou had given her, Reina found the perfect opening to get some payback.

Hurrying to her feet, and aiming to use Lou's huff to her advantage, Reina would attempt to run headlong into the french woman and spear her through the ropes for all the annoyance and anger she's given her.

[Bearhug Goddess]

If Louise had to be compared to an animal it would definitely be a cat, not because she loved cats, especially her cat Baghera which she found a few weeks before starting, but because her fights very often turned into catfight.

She could hear her opponent's grunts during and after Lou hit her, Reina didn't seem to like Louise's fighting style or even her more than prestigious and self-centered title. Louise raised an eyebrow following her opponent's words then before displaying a satisfied smile, she was used to being criticized for her title of goddess and her way of fighting which resembled that of a cat, she had prepared the perfect response for this situation and she wasn't going to pass up this chance.

"Cats were considered gods for the Egyptians, you stupid~"

The goddess was so proud of her sentence that she laughed with her eyes closed, her reply should be written all over it. Unfortunately for her, she didn't have time to take a moment to breathe or praise herself because her opponent lunged at her and buried herself in her stomach with a powerful spear.

“Gnhh?!”

The French girl sighed softly in pain and doubled over before falling backwards and to her greatest surprise, she went through the ropes behind her. before falling onto the hard ground outside the ring. No one among the spectators could have thought that, the two women were outside the ring in the middle of a smother match and Reina was in an advantageous position, Louise's slightly chubby body was able to cushion her fall in addition to serving as a beanbag .

“Aaaah... My back..”

[king6y]

As Reina dashed up to Lou, the conqueror thought there was no way for her to think any lower of the woman in front of her. That there was no way on earth that Lou could do anything that would ruin her perception of her in any way. But much to the ebony beauty's shock and utter disbelief, Louise, the woman who called herself a goddess, closed her eyes in the midst of their match. Looking so proud of herself for that one miniscule quote which in Reina' s eyes was so foolish and annoying that the moment her shoulder struck Louise's abs, Reina was glad the two spilt out into the floor.

Looking like a javelin in motion, Reina speared the so-called goddess to the floor. Already bracing for the wallop of pain to come, but surprisingly, it never came. Instead, all Reina felt was a soft, spongy mat that cushioned her fall, and nestled her face.

'Soft...' Reina's mind trailed, 'this is far too soft.' She thought as she slowly peeled herself up from the darkness that blinded her. Only to find that she was face first in Lou's pillowy chest, as straddled her like a long lost lover. Drawing a small sea of "ooooh" from the crowd as she leaned on top of Lou's voluptuous body.

Rolling her eyes at the antics if the crowd, Reina focused on her position. After that spill it wasn't likely that Louise was getting back up anytime soon. Especially not after falling with all of Reina's weight on top of her. Which means one thing for the conqueror.

'I'm in control.' She thought, finally getting back up to her feet, Reina decided to remind this goddess just who was the superior one in this situation. Pulling Lou up by her brown-blonde locks, the ebony beauty walked the French woman like a dog. Leading her by her hair like a leash, while making sure Lou's face was right next to her hip. Forcing her to feel every sway abd jiggle of her thighs and meaty rear as she remembered the words Lou said a couple minutes ago.

"You had said cats were goddesses in Egypt correct?" Reina asked tugging Lou's hair. "Then I hope you relish the honor of being my divine Throne!" Reina would grunt as she would attempt to throw Lou' s crawling body into the unforgiving steel steps in front of them.

[Bearhug Goddess]

It was an almost unprecedented situation for Louise who had to understand what had just happened between her famous sentence and now. She remembered feeling a pain in her stomach before noticing her opponent pushing her back with all her weight, she had just taken a spear. She looked around and noticed that she was not in the ring but outside the ring, she had crossed the ropes with her opponent and she had fallen on her back against the cold hard floor.

She would have liked to fight, it was the ideal time to start a catfight but her situation did not allow it, her back hurt too much and as Reina had just said, she was in control. The wild cat couldn't do much and she decided to play the bluff card when she saw her new rival stand up.

“Heh, and what are you going to do bitch-aaaah! Not my hair!!..”

Louise had her hair pulled and was forced to walk on all fours behind her opponent, her face close to Reina's enormous pair of buttocks. It was probably the first time she had seen such a big butt so close up, it was almost going to make her blush before she remembered that she was currently being treated like a bitch being dragged around by a bad mistress!

The goddess growled her displeasure and waited for the right moment to counterattack and get back into the match. She was waiting for one thing, for Reina to dare to use Lou's face as a throne, but that moment did not arrive and she therefore could not use her counterattack and she took the iron step to the head before fall lying on your back, slightly stunned after such a blow.

"Ahhhhhhhh...! Fuuuuuuck..."

[king6y]

At the sound if a metal thunk, the whole crowd gave a wincing hiss the moment they saw the voluptuous French woman crumple to the ground on her back. Looking like she's seeing constellations while cursing up a storm. But while the arena flinched in pain, the woman who did it couldn't have felt more at ease at the sight. This control, this dominance suited her perfectly, and oh was she going to revel in it.

Swaying her hips with each playful step, Reina made sure to give a show of pure and utter control as she approached the so-called goddess. Watching her like a hawk circling its prey as she flicked her hair out the way and stood over Lou's face. Framing the sides of her head with her boots whilst her eyes were forced to stare up at Reina thick, massive, meaty cheeks bound in her black-gold tights. Resting a hand in her hip, Reina looked down on Lou and said,

"If this is what counts for divinity these days then I'm sorely disappointed!" Not wanting to give Lou a chance to recover or even respond by that point, Reina attempted to give Lou a few stomps on her exposed abs as a rain of heavy feet practically made the goddess her doormat.
Just wanting to drill into this arrogant pain in the ass that she was nothing to her. Not a goddess, and certainly not her better.

All Lou was in Reina's eyes was a new conquest to be dragged under heel. And if she was successful, Reina would once more grab Lou by the hair, and then by her trunks as she would throw her back in the ring with a wedgie for measure.