PPV Opener - Loser Championship Match: Holly Matheson(c) vs Suzume Sheska - Photoshoot Match

[Luncha_Libre]

“Come on, say it,” Holly demanded, as she lay back in the camel clutch. It wasn’t often that the British Bombshell locked in a full submission hold like this, so she was going to make the most out of this opportunity! Settling her chubby ass on Suzume’s lower back, Holly cranked on the hold, but she could already feel her body resisting her. Sweat was beading on her brow, a few drops spilling off her chin and splashing against her chest. Her soft thighs were trembling with the effort of balancing herself backward. The crowd was cheering at Suzume’s efforts to squirm free, her body showing the effort.

“Just give up, already! You’ll never get free!” Holly tried to boast loudly, staring angrily down at Suzume. The Brit was getting red-faced, her chest smooshed between her arms as she tried to crank mercilessly on Suzume’s chin and bend the woman into a ‘c’ shape beneath her. Holly was desperate to make this hold work, to hear Suzume give up, and she didn’t know what she was going to do if the girl managed to get out of the hold. Still, the bucking and struggling challenger was resisting, making Holly’s boots shift on the mat, making her soft thighs shake as she found it harder and harder to ride out the hold.

[Noob]

With her body stretched painfully backwards, Suzume would writhe in the hold. She frantically twisted her upper body in a futile attempt to pull away. Meanwhile her opponent just cranked up the intensity which contorted the poor lightweight into an increasingly unnatural position. Her eyes shut tight as she shook her head no. While she might have had the will to continue, her body was quickly giving out under the strain. Holly only had to pull back another inch or so before it was too much to bear. Unless she wanted to leave the ring on a stretcher, Suzume had no choice but to tap. Realizing her arms were in no position to do that though only made matters worse for the lightweight who would have to submit verbally.

"Haaaah! Ow oww ok! I give I GIVE!" Suzume cried out as loud as her lungs allowed. She was desperate to relieve the strain on her back and the increasing pitch f her voice was a clear indication of that. "I said I give! Let go!" The lightweight whined, now starting to struggle to get the words out. She would quickly look to the referee for help despite perhaps not giving Holly enough time to even react to her words. Suzume just wanted this round to be over. And after a quick rest she hoped that the next one wouldn't end with her being bent in half.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly could hardly believe it when Suzume finally gave her submission. The referee tapped Holly’s shoulder to bring her to reality, insisting she release the hold. Holly did, staring in wide eyed wonder at the fans. The fans, likewise, were in shock. There was a moment of silence, then a cheer as Holly racked up her first-ever career submission!

“Hah … hah …” Holly smiled, looking like she was still trying to absorb the situation. Granted, she still had a long way to go, before she could shed her damned belt, but this was absolutely a start! Holly let the ref raise her hand, as she continued to sit on the downed Suzume. Holly wouldn’t let the girl squirm away to lick her wounds just yet, there was still one more matter to attend to …

“Bring it over here,” Holly said to the cameraman, waving them forward. The British Bombshell started to grin. “Yes, right here, I want this moment immortalized!” Holly then tossed her hair, trying to shake out some of the sweat, and evened out her well-trimmed bangs. The British Bombshell would then square herself, planting her boots firmly on the mat at either size of Suzume’s body, sitting imperiously on top of the beaten girl. Holly would then reach forward, grabbing the young girl by the hair, and pull her head up. Holly couldn’t see, but she hoped to God that Suzume was looking miserable, right now. She then arched her back, thrusting her chest forward proudly, while presenting Suzume’s face like a trophy. Holly flexed with her off hand, smiling and winking at the camera, posing for her hard-won photo op!

[Noob]

Released from the hold, Suzume flopped down. She lay her cheek on the mat with her hair now covering her face. The worst was still to come though as Holly now had the chance to strike a pose at the lightweight's expense. Suzume didn't bother to try and see what her opponent was doing. She just wanted to get it over with and move on to the third round. Holly clearly had other ideas though and refused to unseat herself from Suzume's back. It wasn't long before the lightweight started squirming, trying to push herself up.

Finally Holly made her move and roughly yanked Suzume's head up by her hair. "Aaahhh! Hey hey! That's my hair!" Suzume squealed. With her eyes now shut tight she didn't even notice the camera's capturing her pained expression. There would soon be a lot of less than flattering images of the lightweight grimacing and kicking her legs as Holly held her up and posed for the camera. After what felt like forever though the referee would come over to try and start a new round. "N...next round!" Suzume barely managed to say. She just hoped that next time the cameras would be catching her good side.

[Luncha_Libre]

With a rough grin, Holly soaked up every moment of flashing cameras and the feeling of having an opponent beneath her, for once. Holly smiled ear to ear, her sweat-matted bangs sticking to her forehead. The British Bombshell posed for all she was worth as she camera flashes reflected off the sweat on her fair skin, highlighting her curves. The fans even laughed and commented, phones coming out to take some extra pics of the Loser’s Champion getting to be in the top spot, I only for just a moment.

When the referee told Holly to dismount, she did so reluctantly. The Brit released Suzume’s hair roughly and stepped over her prone body to pace the ring. Holly took some deep breaths, trying to calm herself. This was just the second round, and she had a long way to go before she could drop this damned belt.

When the ref and Suzume called for the next round, Holly turned to face her opponent. She threw her long black hair over her shoulder, and squared up, raising her hands. She flexed her shoulders, and beckoned Suzume to lock up with her. The contest was even now, and Holly wanted to get a fresh start, going into the next round!

[Noob]

With her head flopping down, Suzume would groan as she lay sprawled out for a moment. Slowly but surely she pushed herself back up onto her feet ad backed up towards the corner. At the very least the ordeal she had just went through gave her some time to catch her breath and regain some energy. Now she just needed to put it to good use. The lightweight would brush a few stray strands of hair from her face before raising her hands back up and preparing for a fight. "Alright Suzume. Small setback. But it's ok! You can still do this! Show them that you're not a loser!" The woman mumbled to herself, trying to repair a bit of a damaged ego.

Suzume soon stepped forwards towards her opponent. She knew that just trying to lock up with Holly and overpower her wasn't likely to happen. She'd have to be a bit more clever than that. And so Suzume went in for the lock up. As soon as her hands grabbed on to Holly's she would let the other woman start pushing her back. The lightweight's goal was to immediately drive her knee into her opponent's stomach. She was going to leave Holly breathless, hopefully unable to throw out any more taunts. "Eat that!" She'd cry out, hoping her attack landed or her battle cry would sound somewhat foolish.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly swayed her hips for a few moments, still soaking in the fans’ attention for a few moments. The fact that it was actually positive attention for once was a big deal to her, and as she readied herself for the next round of this title match, she wanted to soak up as much positivity as she could. Having made Suzumi submit once already, Holly was feeling strong, ready to lock up, and had every faith that she was about to steamroll the cute little lightweight …

“OOOFFF!” Holly cried out when Suzume’s knee sank into her belly. Holly doubled over immediately, her quivering butt sticking up in the air as her upper body collapsed toward Suzume. Looking to lock up, Holly hadn’t even considered a counterstrike, and now the Loser’s Champion was splayed out on top of her opponent. Wind knocked out of her, Holly’s eyes went wide and quivering as they watered. The Brit bit her lip as she fell, looking shocked and dumbstruck as she went down.

“Uuhhgn, gghhuhn,” Holly moaned, her arms going limp and weakly flailing toward Suzume as she fell forward. Holly’s ample bust would press against Suzume’s face as Holly clumsily fell forward, and she leaned into her opponent. “Owww,” Holly moaned once more, her ample curves pressing into Suzume’s body as she leaned on her for full support. The lightweight was the only thing holding Holly up, now, and the Brit’s eyes rolled back in her head as she struggled to take deep breaths and try to recover. Holly tried to peel herself off, hoping to back away before Suzume could do any more damage, while she wondered how she’d lost her lead this quickly. “Wh-what …?” Holly managed to sigh, shaking her head, trying to figure out how her opponent had taken the match out of her hands so quickly!

[Noob]

Suzume's fortunes turned quickly as she drove her knee right into her opponent's stomach. It was a solid hit. In fact going by Holly's reaction it was a crushing blow that Suzume could be proud of. For a brief moment Suzume wondered just how hard she'd be able to hit if she worked out a little more. The lightweight's thoughts were quickly interrupted by Holly's bust falling forward right onto her face. "nnnf hey!" Suzume whined. She had not expected the other woman to collapse forward onto her and her smaller frame was perhaps not meant to support Holly's weight. The lightweight stumbled back a few steps before regaining her balance and wrapping her arms around her opponent.

"Heh! How'd you like that?" Suzume taunted. She had waited a bit too long for it to have much of an effect but the words made her feel better nevertheless. She followed up by getting herself behind Holly and at first just grabbing the woman around the waist to pull them in close. She would squeeze tight for a moment, getting Holly in a tight hug while her arms constricted around her foe. "Ok...go big or go home Suzume." The lightweight mumbled to herself. She would gather all the strength she could muster in an attempt to lift Holly into the air and toss the woman over her shoulders. "One! Two! GO!" She yelled, lifting on go and tilting herself backwards. The lightweight was going for a german suplex but even if she managed to lift Holly it would more than likely turn into her just awkwardly tossing the other woman over her back while both of them fell to the floor. Nevertheless Suzume hoped she'd at least be able to deliver a hard impact to Holly's back.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly’s buttocks trembles as she struggled to stay up, and failed. The buxom British Bombshell fell forward after taking the hit, her chest smacking straight into Suzume’s face as she was knocked down. Holly grimaced, rolling her eyes, unable to think of anything other than the fact that she couldn’t seem to keep control of a match for even a minute …

Holly stumbled forward, arms swaying uselessly, as Suzume stepped behind her. The Brit shook her head, trying to suck in enough air to get her poor body moving again, and in her foggy head she couldn’t keep track of what Suzume was up to. Not until she felt Suzume’s small arms clench around her waist and pull her tight.

“Wh-what …?” Holly moaned, looking down with bleary eyes. Even if she couldn’t see Suzume’s tiny arms past her heaving bosom, Holly was all too aware that the girl had her locked in good. “Wait, what? No!” Holly cried out, feeling those arms lock in, pull her tight, and then start hefting her off the mat!

Holly’s legs kicked up in a panic, her body starting to go up and backward in Suzume’s grip. Holly immediately went up and over, and sideways. A better wrestler could have twisted out of the grip, or even reversed it on the lightweight. Holly, however, was sent into an ugly flail of limbs and tears as Suzume ended up throwing her up and backwards. “AAARGH!” Holly screamed, her shoulder hitting the mat. The young Brit bounced off the mat, grimacing in pain, rolling onto her side and holding her aching shoulder. Holly trembled with the pain, currently in too much agony to even roll herself back up, or answer Suzume’s slam with anything but a pitiful moan.

[Noob]

Using every ounce of strength she could muster, Suzume heaved Holly into the air much to the amazement of the crowd. And then she dumped Holly over her shoulders onto the canvas. A heavy thud followed after the impact. A satisfied Suzume heard Holly scream and knew she had landed a solid blow to her opponent. "Taaaake that!" She yelled after both women hit the ground.

Unfortunately the previous maneuver took a bit out of the lightweight. She wasn't really built for power moves. And so she'd lay on her back panting as she tried to regain her breath. Luckily Holly had taken quite a hit and it showed. While Suzume rolled over onto her stomach and propped herself up, her opponent was writhing in pain. The lightweight couldn't help but smile as she was met with plenty of the audience's approval. She couldn't stop there though. She had to keep the crowd on her side and planned to do just that.

Now on her knees, Suzume moved forward. She would reach down to grab Holly by her hair and pull the woman forward between her legs. If they didn't offer too much resistance Holly would find herself with their neck squeezed tightly between Suzume's thighs. Sure it wasn't as flashy as her previous attacks but the lightweight didn't have the energy to pull off something complicated at the moment. She would gladly just lay back and squeeze her foe senseless.