Emelia Atkinson vs. Gabriella Guerrero: Submission Match

[Lunaspark]

Emelia shivered, very slightly, as she felt Gabriella's hands upon her hips, but she held firm, keeping her headlock tight. She wrenched Gabriella's neck within her arms, smiling as she felt her rival's face getting shoved harder into her very large and very soft tit.

"Having a problem, luv?" Emelia teased, slowly working over the Latin beauty. She gave Gabby another quick squeeze, and then slowly began to step around the ring, pulling the purple-haired woman along with her, forcing her to walk alongside her as she worked her over. It was almost like she was trying to parade Gabriella around the ring, almost like she was showing her off to the cheering audience!

[Devastated]

Gabriella was in a somewhat humiliating spot right now, as the buxom blonde was parading around the ring with her, dragging the purple haired beauty along as she was trapped in that headlock, her face tightly pushed against the generous side boob of her lovely super model rival, which had the crowd cheering and shouting loudly at the sight. The bent over frame of Gabriella which showed off her curvaceous rear and with the Hispanic woman's face smooshed up against that large rack, how could the crowd not love this sight.

Though, the sight would be short lived, as Gabriella would wrap her arms around that waist, stopping herself and bracing her feet against the canvas. Gabriella would then use her amazing leg strength to try and lift Emilia Atkinson up off of her feet, and aim her backwards. Trying to throw her blonde rival down onto the mat with a quick backdrop suplex, and show her what messing with a better wrestler would get the newcomer.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia had gotten caught up in the moment. She had been too concerned with parading Gabriella around and rubbing in her humiliation, that it hadn't occurred to her that, you know, she might need to actually do something to win this.

Soon and sure enough, Gabriella's arms wrapped around her slender waist, and the British bombshell was hauled up and off the mat. She flew up and over with the backdrop, slamming hard into the canvas behind her rival. After the quick suplex, she would fall into a slump against the mat, groaning as she shook her head and weakly tried to roll over to her hand and knees.

[Devastated]

Gabriella would rise up to her knees after the painful backdrop suplex had made the ring shake a little, the buxom Latina would toss her hair back over her shoulder as she would rise to her feet and turn around to walk after the blonde. She would see Emelia start to rise up towards her hands and knees and in turn she would step over that right shoulder and then the left. Placing Emelia's head in between her shapely thighs.

Smirking as she would reach for a handful of blonde mane and roll that hair up with her right hand, wrapping it tightly up as those legs would then snap just, like the jaws of a shark. She'd squeeze with her well toned and deadly legs, while holding onto that hair for both balance, control and of course to look dominant over her supermodel rival. Locking in a standing headscissor she'd try and squeeze that skull as tightly as humanly possible.

" Oh Chica~ You're far too green to get that cocky and full of yourself...I almost feel sorry for you. Almost." Gabriella mocked as she would try and squeeze that head to the breaking point with her amazing thighs.

[Lunaspark]

When Emelia saw Gabriella's shadow looming over her, feeling the woman stepping over her body, she knew what was coming. She also knew that there wasn't much she could do to stop it!

Soon enough, Gabriella's thighs clamped around Emelia's head, and soon enough the British bombshell would begin to gasp for air, gagging as Gabriella taunted her from above, standing there just squeezing her skull.

Her vision was already starting to go blurry, but Emelia wasn't going to give in and let Gabriella get the win in such a humiliating fashion. Even as she was being squeezed and crushed, her hands came upwards, grasping and pawing at Gabby's thighs, trying to get a grip so that she could pry them open, even if only a little bit to ease her pain!

[Devastated]

Feeling Emelia's hands grasp at her thighs, pawing at them like a weak little kitten, the feeling was great, as she hard a firm hold on those blonde locks and she was busy flexing her incredibly strong, long and most of all sexy legs around that head.

It was humiliating, it was painful and it was surely going to cause Emelia a whole lot of trouble in the long run, the longer she was trapped in the standing headscissor, she felt Emeilia grab tighter on her thighs and try to pry those legs apart and for that struggle all that Gabriella would reward her supermodel rival was a tighter squeeze and a yank on her hair.

" Oh come on, trying to leave already? I'm just starting to have fun, stay a little longer chica~" Gabriella would tease her British rival.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia gasped out, choking for air as Gabriella tightened her legs further, yanking on her hair. She was in a properly awful spot, but she was giving in to her rival yet. She still had ways of making her escape!

Her grip tightened on Gabby's thighs, her nails slightly digging into the woman's flesh, as she closed her eyes, trying to gather her strength up. Then, with no small amount of effort, Emelia would try to rise up, struggling to lift Gabriella up as she struggled to rise up off of her hands and knees. She wasn't trying to stand, but to simply push herself up to her knees, so that she could hopefully toss the Latina back over herself, or at least unbalance her enough to get her to fall and let her go!

[Devastated]

Gabriella's smile grew wider as she continued to squeeze that head of Emelia, she held tightly on that blonde mane and continued her painful standing headscissor. Though to her discomfort those nails of Emelia would dig into her soft skin, she would wince a little, sure, she could claw at her thighs all she wanted, she wouldn't release this hold. Gabriella only flexed and tightened her scissor on that head....

Yet, Emelia would soon pull Gabriella up off of her feet, as she rose up to her knees and got Gabriella off balance, she hold tightly to that hair but with that her lose of proper footing she soon tumbled back, it wasn't a painful fall, but she did lose her grip on that head and that head of hair. The hispanic beauty would roll over and up to her hands and knees, quickly pushing herself up to her knees. " Puta." She said coldly to the beautiful Brit.

[Lunaspark]

"Slag," came Emelia's response as she crawled away from Gabriella towards the ropes, her words just as cold and stiff as the Latina's own. Playtime was over. This match had escalated to the point where Emelia couldn't afford to not take things seriously anymore. Soon enough, this match needed to end, with the British bombshell standing tall over her rival.

But for now, for the moment, she needed a second to recover.

Grabbing onto the ropes, Emelia began to pull herself to her feet, sucking in air as she rubbed at her neck. She leaned against the ropes, taking her time in trying to rest, wondering how long it'd be before Gabby went back onto the attack.

[Devastated]

Gabriella would start to push herself up towards her knee and then to her feet, a full stand as she would stretch her back a little, watching Emelia get up to her feet with the help of the ropes. The Latina would narrow her eyes and calmly walk her way up towards Emelia. Looking as if she clearly had no fear of Emelia, of course she had an ample amount of respect so far for how good Emelia had gotten at wrestling.

If she could get right up close to Emelia in her non-threatening stride, the beautiful Latina would throw a harsh slap right to the woman's face, before taking a step back and gesturing the blonde to come at her. Apparently making it seem as if she wanted to start a slap off.

Of course, if Emelia would take her up on that. Gabriella would swiftly try and dodge the slap she expected to come and then quickly fire back with a swift slap again and a back-handed one as she'd pull that arm back. Trying to make the blonde look foolish. Of course this banked on if Emelia would be prideful enough to accept the little impromptu challenge that Gabriella was throwing her way.