Emelia Atkinson vs. Gabriella Guerrero: Submission Match

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Gabriella's second slap struck true, the echo of palm-on-flesh ringing out through the arena. Emelia's head violently jerked to the side, and the British bombshell was even forced to take several steps back from the sheer power of the blow.

However, rather than leave her open or surprised, it filled Emelia with anger. She wasn't just going to stand there and let her Latin rival strike her like this!

With fury in her eyes, she looked back towards Gabby and advanced towards her again, lifting her arm in the process. Her hand came up, and with lightning-speed it cut through the air, her palm striking towards Gabriella's face with a great deal of force,the Brit intent on slapping the living hell out of her rival!

[Devastated]

Gabriella had a wide smirk on her face as she had just slapped her rivals cocky but albeit extremely beautiful face, watching the blonde bombshell back up a few steps, feeling as if she had made sure Emelia knew where she stood between the two, a simple slap being meant to tell the whole difference between the two beautiful women's standing in a fight.

Though, to Gabriella's surprise the buxom blonde came walking right up towards her and with a lightning fast slap of her own smacked the smirk right off of Gabriella's face, making the Latina's entire body snap to the side as she was sent staggering a step or two. Moving her hand up to her cheek as she would hold it, her face going from pain to surprise and then finally to frustration.

She slowly turned to Emelia and would glare at the blonde, watching the Brit for a second before she'd step right back up and try and take a handful of Emelia's blond hair, yanking on it as her other hand would shoot up to throw a hard slap straight up at Emelia's cheek. Trying to keep a hold of that blonde mane and keep tugging and yanking on it. Looking as if she was intent on starting a true catfight between the two of them.

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Gabriella managed to grab the British woman by her hair, and Emelia naturally shouted out in surprise and pain again, as she was once again slapped, wincing as her hair was still jerked and pulled out. Her cheeks turned red, both from the blow and from embarrassment, but still she tried to fight back!

She reached up for Gabby's own hair, grabbing two thick handfuls of the purple stuff, then she would slide one of her legs around one of the Latina's own. With a jerk, she would try to pull her leg out from under her, trying to send both of them toppling down to the floor, pulling and grabbing at Gabriella's long luscious locks as she tried to roll over and on top of the woman.

[Devastated]

Gabriella and Emelia's bodies soon came together, those large round breasts smacking against one another as the two of them grabbed at each others hair. It didn't take long before the blonde made her move and slid her leg behind the Latina's, the Hispanic woman was felled and came down on her back with her modeling rival landing on top of her. A soft grunt escaping the buxom Mexican Diva.

She grunted, winced and quickly fought back, her other hand moved up and took a hold of Emelia's hair, now with two handfuls she would try and twist and roll those locks up around her hands, pulling her head down so their were forehead to forehead. Feet pressing down against the canvas, as she would buck up and try and roll them over so that she was on top of Emelie. Where Gabriella would waste no time in trying to lift her rival's head up and bang the back of it against the mat.

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The crowd was practically on their feet, cheering and screaming for the two beautiful women as they rolled around with each other, their bodies rubbing and sliding against one another as both of them fought for dominance over the other.

For the moment, however, it seems that Gabriella would have the upper hand. Emelia groaned in frustration, as the buxom Latina made her way onto the top of her, but she didn't have long to argue about her position. Instead, she began to shriek, yelling in annoyance and in pain as Gabby lifted her head up, starting to slam it repeatedly into the canvas. Soon enough and sure enough, a dazed look would cross Emelia's face, the British woman starting to look out of it as Gabriella banged her skull down, over and over again.

[Devastated]

The two beautiful super models rolled, their frames sliding and slipping against one another, as they struggled for control in what had devolved into quite the catfight. It was Gabriella though who managed to gain the advantage as she quickly took to straddling her blonde rival and with it raised that head of the beautiful British woman, before she slammed the back of it down into the mat.

Over and over she smacked the back of that head into the canvas until Emelie's struggles had died down completely. The crow fell silent for a moment and then would throw out a few jeers as Gabriella remained on top of Emelie. A smirk crawling onto the Hispanic woman's face. As she would narrow her eyes and try and ruffle the hair of Emelie in a teasing manner.

Following that, she'd try and grab at Emelie's wrists, aiming to pin them down besides the head of the lovely blonde. " I think it's about time you enter heaven." Gabriella spoke out in a sultry tone as she'd try and lower her generous rack down onto the face of Emelie, attempting to pin the woman down as she went for a breast smother on her super model rival.

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The ruffling of her hair was enough to bring Emelia out of her daze, and when Gabriella reached for her wrists, the British beauty knew exactly what was to come.

"Not today, luv!"

Her words were a little forced, and slightly breathless, but Emelia knew what kind of position she was in, and she knew what Gabriella was planning. When the Latina tried to pin her wrists down, the Brit flexed her arms forwards, making it harder for her rival, and when she saw that lovely pair of breasts hanging above her face, Emelia let out a loud shout of refusal.

She tried to buck her body upwards, trying to arch her back and shove herself up, hoping desperately that she could dismount Gabriella and save herself from the embarrassing smother that was to come.

[Devastated]

Gabriella's eyes widened as Emelie sprung to life, seeing those arms of her rival flex and then suddenly feeling a burst of energy and power from the blonde beauty that lay beneath her. She thought that Emelie was out of it, but it looked like she had underestimated her beautiful foe. Who soon raised enough ruckus and bucked enough to force Gabriella off of her, dismounting the Hispanic woman of the British one.

The purple hair of Gabriella whipped around as she rolled and quickly got up to her knees. Glaring over towards Emelie as she would lick her lips. " Oh, you will end up in heaven today. I guarantee you that chica~" Gabriella purred out as she would get up towards her feet, gesturing for Emelie to rise.

When if the beautiful woman took the chance to rise, Gabriella would step right up towards Emelie and offer another lock up, she wasted little time though, pushing forward and tried to smack her buxom frame into Emelie's buxom frame, pushing forehead against forehead as she'd try and grab at Emelie's hands and entwine their fingers. " I think I'll pose over your defeated body when I'm finished with it ~ Should make a good magazine cover, don't you think? "

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Emelia did just as Gabriella thought she would, rising up to her feet again to face her foe, but she was still slightly out of things, still trying to clear her cobwebs out. When Gabriella rushed in, Emelia didn't have time to properly react, her instincts taking over as she lifted her arms to meet her rival in the lock up.

If she had been of a clearer mind, Emelia would have avoided her, or moved aside, but her mind was a blur, and accepting the lock up was all that she could do. It soon enough proved to be a mistake, though, Gabriella's bust slamming into her own, her body forcing the Brit back several steps. By the time she had found her footing and was pushing back, the Latina was already touching foreheads, entwining their fingers together.

"Keep dreaming, luv," she muttered back at her rival, staring into her eyes. "It's a bit too early to be thinking you've won just yet..."

With those words said, Emelia then would suddenly try to twist her body to the side, trying to break the lock up and transition her rival into a headlock, trying to get her arms around the woman's neck and pull her in tight and closely against herself.

[Devastated]

Gabriella smirked through her grunting as her and Emelie were now locked up firmly, arms wide spread out as their generous busts mashed together, purple and blonde bangs mixing together as their sensual frames ground against one another in a beautiful display that had the crowd throwing out wolf-whistles at the sight.

The Latina had the power to push the still somewhat dazed Emelia backwards forcing the lovely woman closer towards the ropes with each steps. This ought to show the blonde which one of them was superior, as Gabriella tried to triumph over Emelia in every which way she could think of.

Though, too caught up in trying to overpower the blonde, Emelia soon twisted around and with a rather smooth move she broke the lock up and twisted to the side, catching Gabriella in a side headlock as the her face was pushing right up against that generous side boob of the blonde, "Mmph!" Gabriella let out, her hands grabbing at those hips, her body bending forward and her lovely rear being pushed outward a bit because of which.