L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

With Isabella audibly stunned from Clara's Super Kick, the Brit would try to take her shot at ending the match. Grabbing Isabella's body, the Brit would carry her rival towards a corner. Sitting her on top, Clara would then lower her body against the turnbuckles in a Tree of Woe position, crossing her legs around the top turnbuckle to make sure the Puerto Rican beauty didn't easily escape.

Trapping her rival against the corner, Clara would then press her rear against her rival's face in a variation of a Stinkface, smothering her rival, smirking a sly smile all the while!

It seemed that after Isabella's plump rear was previously planted on Clara's face, the brit wasn't taking any more chances. Having just taken a superkick to the face, the Beauty wasn't in any position to fight back, as Clara dragged her by her long black locks to the turnbuckle. Getting hung upside down in a Tree of Woe position, Clara wasted no time sitting on Isabella!

The crowd exploded as Clara trapped the Puerto Rican beauty in a difficult to escape smother, the Brit rubbing her rear against her rival's face, before putting more of her weight on it to properly smother Isabella, the referee being close by in case she is actually knocked out or wanted to submit!

Isabella's head was swimming after the superkick and a minute of her face stuffed in Clara's ass. Isa truly believed that she was very much capable of defeating Clara, but in this situation that seemed increasingly less likely. Hands flailing, the referee was nearby to make sure to end things if the Puerto Rican beauty passed out. Amidst her gradual loss of consciousness, Isabella aimed for one final gambit. Eventually, her open palm found it's way to Clara's ankle, gripping tightly and yanking towards herself! If that was successful, Isabella hoped to topple Clara and get some oxygen in her lungs!

Clara was riding high, believing her victory was imminent! She continued rubbing her butt into Isabella's face, as the ref checked on the Puerto Rican beauty's state...

...only for Clara to feel her rival's hand on her leg!

"Ah! AAAAAGH!!!"

With a pull and a scream, Clara tumbled forwards, falling flat on her face as Isabella toppled the Brit, freeing her self for the moment as Clara tried to find her way back to her feet!

With a gasp loud enough it could be heard in the farthest corners of the arena was let out by Isabella. Finally getting some relief, the Puerto Rican beauty coughed and hacked, gradually getting over her light-headedness. Once fully recovered, Isa pushed herself off the ground, before leaping up and coming down on Clara's back butt first! If Clara didn't manage to evade, then the actress would be in a perfect position for a camel clutch!

As Isabella recovered, Clara didn't have enough time to get back to her feet, only managing to raise herself on her hands and legs, before the Puerto Rican beauty jumped into the air, driving her rear onto the British woman's back!

"GUUUUGH! AAAAAAAAGH!!!"

From there, Isabella would swiftly place Clara's hands on top of her knees and grab at her chin, pulling the Shadow Lord into a C Shape with a Camel Clutch!

"MGGGH!!! AAAAAAGH!!!" Clara would scream, struggling in the hold!

Isabella was ruthless as she caused Clara to scream, wringing them out of her foe with the camel clutch like she was a wet towel. Through her frustration with the fight having gone on this long, Isa found herself smirking smugly to herself once again. Knowing that Clara was just about finished, the Beauty gave her opponent a few extra tugs back before dismounting the British fighter and turning her over, aiming for a facesit!

With Clara suffering through Isabella's Camel Clutch, the Brit would be weakened enough that once Isabella let her go, and turned her onto her back, before the Puerto Rican beauty would sit on top of her face, going for the win after weakening the Brit!

"MFFFF! MFFFFFFF!!!"

Despite Clara's best efforts, Isabella's offense weakened her enough to the point where she couldn't fight back against Isabella, rapidly losing breath against her large derriere as her screams were muffled!

With her position solidified, victory seemed to be within sight for Isabella. Feeling confident, Isa took the time to pose with her hands behind her head, showing off her breasts to the audience, all the while Clara suffered a humiliating defeat beneath her. The muffled screams coming from the Brit vibrated against Isabella's behind, causing the Puerto Rican Beauty to bite her lip in satisfaction of both the sensation and the feeling of victory.