L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"You don't get to ask or beg for mercy little bitch... the only thing you do is suffer." Widow replies back, before wrapping her arms around the smaller girl frame. Trapping Clara in a brutal looking bearhug, trying to squeeze the life of the jobber woman.

Liget can't wait at this point covering her eyes at seeing a young up and coming wrestler get brutalized by her mother.

Widows arms were like a vice. Clara squirmed and begged for air as she was crushed. Her face reddened and she was in a bad way. Normally Clara just gave when someone slapped on a submission but she wanted to at least fight, if only because she started to wonder if Liger was someone she could befriend after this massacre.

"Gah... st.... st....stoo....."

She still hadnt said the words but it wouldnt take long for Widow to extract her submisson

Deciding that Clara had enough and not wanting her mother to really hurt the girl this badly, Liger reaches out and tags herself into the match mot to the anger of her mother. Who is forced to drop Clara to the mat due not being the legal woman in the ring, much to her annoyance and glaring at her daughter. "Fucking brat trying to steal my victory are we."

Liger goes over to check on Clara "Are you alright... sorry I have to do this to you..." She tells the girl as she reaches down and drags the girl to her feet, and forces her opponent head between her massive bust going for a breast smother.

Clara dropped to the canvas after the crushing bearhug but she was thankful for Liger to be facing her and not Widow. The busty French maiden was easily picked up and swayed on her feet. She focused her eyes to see two huge breasts coming in fast.

"GGAAUMMFFF"

Now she knew how others felt. It was dark warm and soft. She couldnt breath yes, but all she could do was nuzzle and let the darkness swallow her. Clara pawed at Liger but she wasnt getting out. She began to slump and leaned into the girl, happily dizzy from the lack of air.

"Sorry... but I think you would be put out by me then suffering under my mother." Liger replied to her smothered opponent, falling foward so that she pinning Clara down on her back. Easily controlling the match and her opponent due to the girl getting crushed earlier in the match.

"Hurry up and knock her out or I do it my damn self..." Widow yells out from her corner more annoyed now at having her victory stolen from her by her daughter.