Jessica Wright vs. Ossi Shamar

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Jessica smirked. She thought it was funny that Ossi used a word like insolent in the ring. Jessica never had much time for books, finding that they took away from valuable time that she could spend in the gym. And she thought that it was high time to show just what she could do with all of those muscles and all of that experience that she had.

But first, she had to deal with Ossi. The surprise of the moment meant that she was initially pushed back a little bit, but she quickly surged forward to push Ossi back from where she came.

It would have been fun to show Ossi just how strong she was, but Jessica was in a foul mood. In her mind, she was already more powerful that Ossi and as such didn't have anything to prove. What she had to establish was that she could make things hurt, which she showed by sending a leg up to kick her opponent in the stomach.

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With her pride pricked by Jessica's condescending treatment of her, Ossi hurled herself recklessly forward into a grapple with a woman who'd already proven that she outmatched the heiress in strength. Still, such was the suddenness of her attic, she succeeded in driving Jessica back briefly, a surge of confidence flooding through her at even this small victory.

That surge was quickly quashed as Jessica recovered, shoving back hard to regain ground and leaving Ossi straining desperately in a futile effort to overpower the powerful female. Her efforts were dealt a further blow when Jessica suddenly swung a knee up hard into the arrogant Arab's exposed midriff.

"OOGHH!" Ossi blurted in surprise, trying to keep a hold of the grapple but doubling over, coughing for breath, losing all pressure on Jessica and staggering unsteadily as she tried to catch her breath.

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Jessica's boot sank into Ossi's stomach with a satisfying sensation, one that made her feel like her long legs were more than just looking at. That was something that Jessica knew intimately, but she was more than happy to show Ossi, testified to by the fact that Ossi was bending over and wheezing mightily.

Moving quickly, Jessica stood up to seize on the window of opportunity that she had just opened for herself. She looped her arm around Ossi's neck, and threw herself backwards for a quick high impact DDT! The Violent Violet let the powerful energy in the arena flow through, straight into the mat in a powerful and devastating fashion.

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Doubled over after the simple kick to her stomach, Ossi was in no position to thwart her opponent's next move. She struggled feebly for a moment as Jessica's arm coiled around her head, pulling her into a tight headlock that the Syrian beauty had no chance to escape from. The next instant she was whipped forward and downwards as Jessica executed her next move with ruthless skill.

"AUGGGHH!" Ossi wailed as she was driven head first into the canvas by Jessica's powerful DDT. The haughty heiress flopped into a limp heap on the mats, her limbs splayed in all directions as she lay groaning, her eyes fluttering weakly as she tried to cling to consciousness after the thunderous impact!

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Jessica sat there for a second. She just wanted to relish the moment of having her opponent there, limbs laid out all over the place. It was a good feeling, one that Jessica wanted to expand upon. "I bet you regret talking shit now," Jessica said as she rose from the ground. It felt good to push down off Ossi to get herself onto her feet. "But I am going to make you regret it even more in just a moment here."

Jessica bent down to make good on her threat. She hefted her opponent onto her shoulders, and went for a torture rack. The Violent Violet had dubbed it a Cyclone Rider. Her own boobs would bounce mightily as she jumped up and down, but she knew that she would be hurting Ossi far more. And even more than that, she would be showing off her strength and all her domination over her opponent with such a powerful and humiliating move.

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The DDT left Ossi reeling and vulnerable. She blinked, rubbing her temples with both hands to try and massage the pain away, but in the meantime she was a sitting duck for whatever Jessica wanted to dish out. The other woman gave a withering assessment of Ossi's pre-match cockiness, prompting a blush from the heiress.

"Gnnh..." Ossi blurted as Jessica used the Syrian's body as a push board to help herself upright. "Shut ... up, you insufferable-"

The rest of her ill-advised quip was cut short as Jessica effortlessly hauled her to her feet, swiftly hoisting the Arab beauty skywards and draping her across her opponent's shoulders in a devastating torture wrack!

"AIIIGHHHH!" Ossi howled as she was stretched out, her lithe body fully on display for the crowds, breasts pressing at the tight spandex fabric of her crop top as her back was bent. Her legs kicked weakly, arms flapping about without use as Jessica paraded her around, helpless to do anything but try and endure the brutal submission.

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Jessica had Ossi in her clutches, and it would have taken an act of divine intervention to get Jessica to take the clamps off. And that was something that Ossi was falling way short of at the moment. She imagined what it was like to be in Ossi's shoes, her body on display by another more powerful woman, being tortured relentlessly the whole time as she did so. The crowd usually didn't like it when the smaller girl got her ass kicked, but they did enjoy it when a loud mouthed woman like Ossi got taken down a few pegs.

And Jessica intended to do more than just that. She was still walking around, showing off for the crowd when she decided to bring the thing to a sudden and devastating end. She tilted over to the side, and moved to drop Ossi right on her head. No weak kicks nor flapping of the arms would stop Jessica as she went for such a strong throw.

When she completed the move, she took a step back to admire her handiwork. One fist was raised high in the sky. She was already signalling to everyone that she knew that she was going to win, and was going to win with style. "Tell you what," Jessica mocked, "you don't actually think you're better than me. You know, on some level, that I am better." She spat next to where Ossi lay to show off her disrespect for her fellow combatant.

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"NAGGHHHH!" Ossi blared as Jessica continued to effortlessly parade the struggling Syrian around the ring, stretching her in the torture rack with little hope of escape. Her vision began to blur, but she could make out the flashing cameras that capture the image of her, trapped in Jessica's clutches like a pathetic jobber!

Before she could dwell on that, however, her powerful foe suddenly transitioned, dumping Ossi sideways and planting the arrogant Arab head first into the canvas!

"Unnghhhh!" she cried out as she crashed down, crumpling into an undignified heap at Jessica's feet after the stunning impact. Dazed, Ossi could barely push herself onto all fours, crawling with painstaking slowness towards the ropes, her arms occasionally giving out to pitch her upper body forward, thrusting her rear embarrassingly into the air each time.

Jessica's words stung her pride, but aching all over from her treatment so far, Ossi could hardly rebuke the statement. One some level she knew she was totally outmatched by the violent Violet. But her stubbornness kept her from admitting it - she couldn't give Jessica the satisfaction.

"Shut your... mouth," she panted unconvincingly. "I don't care what someone like you thinks." As she spoke she tried desperately to get to the ropes, knowing she needed to get some kind of respite from Jessica's constant offense.

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Jessica laughed contemptuously. Not only at what Ossi said, but how she said it. The Arab woman's panting would have been pathetic in Jessica's eyes on their own, but the fact that they came as Ossi was on her knees crawling towards the ropes. She couldn't have been the only one who noticed the mismatch between what Ossi was saying and her situation.

But Jessica only had darkness in her heart, and she was going to exploit that darkness by heaping pain on her opponent until she could no longer fight back. The Violent Violet barreled forward, and launched a few kicks into Ossi's side which she was still on her hands and knees. They came one after the other, each one with the strength and precision that her long training hours gave to her. But that was only to humble her opponent.

And Jessica wanted to shut her up. Jessica picked her opponent up and then brought her back down. This time, it wasn't all the way down to the mat, it was only onto her knee, where Jessica hoped to slam Ossi's stomach. From there, she would send a few slaps to Ossi's ass to spank the woman. There was something to be said for humiliating a mouthy opponent, and Jessica was really feeling herself.

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Ossi kept her eyes fixed on the ropes, dragging herself inch by inch away from her dominating foe, trying to figure out some way to salvage some pride from this disaster of a match. She never got the chance, however, as Jessica followed relentlessly, delivering a series of vicious kicks to Ossi's side!

"AOOUGHHHH!" Ossi blurted as a series of kicks thudded into her exposed flank. After the last one she couldn't even hold herself on her hands and knees anymore, collapsing flat on her front at Jessica's feet, her side aching from the impact. Things were far from over, however, as she found herself dragged effortlessly upright and heaved skyward. She let out a faint wail of dismay before she was slammed stomach first down over Jessica's knee.

"UNNNGHHHH!" she spluttered as the breath was smashed from her body. Her arms and legs slumped to the canvas, her head drooping downward in defeat. A breathless yelp of shock escaped her lips however, when Jessica proceeded to land a series of stinging slaps across her vulnerable buttocks, spanking the once proud heiress like a naughty child!

"Nooo..." Winded and totally overpowered, that single moan of despair was all Ossi could manage. Completely beaten and helpless, she lay draped limply over Jessica's knee, her backside stinging from the contemptuous slaps, gasping for breath and able to do nothing but wait for Jessica's next attack.