Nekonya "the introverted cat "(D) vs Elizabeth "Eliza" Williams "The Billion Dollar Desire"

[Lederface]

Nekonya was happy that her move seemed to be effective, seeing how she seemed to be determined to get out, so knowing that this was not good for Nekonya at all, she after taking things easy, would try to move her arms little by little. little to the center of the ring, at least there the Rope break could be avoided, in addition to putting pressure on Eliza's confidence knowing that she would be in a place where everyone would see her

[godjacob]

Eliza groaned out as she struggled in the hold, not helped by the fact that she seemed to be pulled more to the middle of the ring which only made her struggles more frantic. Inwardly, she was conflicted as on one hand this entire situation was so hamulating, being dominated in the middle of the ring by a girl who thought she was a cat. On the other hand, such humiliation as she struggled had part of her almost feeling a surge of desire...

[Lederface]

Nekonya saw that Eliza seemed to be fighting inside her mind, so knowing that she must take every opportunity she had, she would tighten her thighs on Eliza's head, trying to weaken her as much as possible so she could see if she could finish the fight sooner. of Eliza discovering her weakness

[godjacob]

Eliza groaned, flustered and struggling as she felt the weight of those thighs crush down around her as she tried to wiggle out of it, or wiggle deeper depending on the angle you looked at it from. Even slapping at Nekonya's butt as she tried to push against the hold, her cheeks puffed and red.

[Lederface]

Nekonya felt like Eliza was struggling hard to free herself, but Nekonya, knowing that she shouldn't lose the initiative, would give the movement one last squeeze, so she could then release her and hope that it would have been enough to give Nekonya the necessary time.

hey ...... as a suggestion ....... you should give up, this movement, it shows that I spend a lot of your strength

[godjacob]

Eliza groaned a bit and managed to pant as she worked to collect her breath once Nekonya had released her, her blush remained both from the shame and well the inner arousal of being crushed between her thighs. Not that she'd ever admit to that to her opponent.

"Cough...h-how dare you...cough...the Williams family d-doesn't give up!"

[Lederface]

Nekonya hoped their fight could end soon with that move, but she was dreaming about it, since Eliza would get up and hear something very similar to someone in the gym, knowing those types of people have a great capacity to want to get back up, Nekonya would have to find a way to finish off Eliza, but to prevent her from seeking to take the lead, Nekonya would run against Eliza to make her think she would make a clothesline, and if she fell for his Fake move, she would launch the real blow, an attack with her knee straight to the stomach, hoping it would slow her down

[godjacob]

Of course Eliza worked her way to her feet, outwardly trying to catch her breath and prepare a defense, though inwardly she was curious how this cat-girl wannabe would press her attack. Seemingly, she charged with what seemed to be a highly telegraphed clothesline which even the most green of wrestlers would've been advised to make look less obvious. But as Eliza prepared to duck, it seemed she fell for the feint as indeed the knee slammed right into the gut of the heiress as Eliza coughed out and stumbled back; stunned from the blow.

[Lederface]

Nekonya hoped that her deception would have some success, and although she did not expect it herself, it had really worked! Seeing how Elizabeth now seemed stunned by that blow, Nekonya was doubtful about what she could do, but she would leave all doubts behind and knowing what it would do. Once she would not have a chance like this in life, she was determined to try her new move

So then standing behind Eliza, she would take all her strength and lift Eliza, but instead of squeezing her as if it were a bear hug, instead she would move Eliza's body, so that her arms are holding her legs. and Eliza's neck, in order to touch Eliza's body in a C-shape
and so then with Eliza in her movement, she would scream into the air full of emotion
this is "the midnight-Nya!!!!"

Spoiler

[godjacob]

Eliza very much had no way to fight against these motions against her. The time needed to recover from one move was used to set up for another without reprieve which of course worked against the struggling lightweight. And as she was stunned from the feint blow as quickly Nekonya seemed to fold her up into another.

Eliza groaned, as as first she was lifted up for what appeared to be a bearhug, before Nekonya flipped it around as she was twisted in what Eliza could only best describe as an elevated Dragon Sleeper which caused her face to turn red and her to struggle weakly as she was bent around like a pretzel and struggled to keep the air from being stripped of her.