Ingrid Fuentes Vs. Anna Harris - Rising Talent

[Devilish53]

Anna's breasts were already massive, and near enough on show given Ingrid's particular hold, as that back bending posture simply forced her front out harder and harder. Her bra was a thick, covering sort however, and whilst she wouldn't be rendered utterly topless, there was a rather increasing chance that Ingrid's hold would have soon essentially forced said bra out unto the open. Even more so when that hand came into play, making Anna's bust mushroom painfully to near enough the size of her head!

"I SUBMIT...I SUBMIT!" She'd scream, once more giving into the sadistic pink haired beauties demands, unsure how she was even mustering the breath given the near enough constant screams that were coming out of her mouth. One thing was for sure however; if Ingrid didn't subside on that back-breaking hold soon enough, not only would Anna's bust be mostly on show, but the girl's vigour would reach an end. For one, Anna didn't imagine this match would end with her figure being rendered unconscious, with bust near enough out!

[Lunaspark]

Ingrid's eyes closed, as she heard Anna scream her submission. She smiled, a surprisingly sincere smile all things considered, but she kept Anna in her hold. Her hand clamped harder on Anna's tit, almost as if she was trying to pop the young woman's breast between her fingers, but after several more seconds of pure torture towards the green-haired girl, Ingrid finally let go. She released Anna's breast, and jerked her back one more time before releasing her clutch entirely. She let Anna collapse to the mat, and with a smug, satisfied smirk she began to stand.

The crowd, naturally, was screaming at her, insults and boos and jeers, hating Ingrid's treatment of Anna, but the pink-haired bitch didn't seem to mind. Quite the contrary. She stood over Anna's body, back turned to her, and raised her arms towards the audience, as if she was basking in their hate, absorbing every bit of it that they threw at her.

She didn't care if the crowd liked her or not. All that mattered to Ingrid was that she had won, and she had done so in a devastating, humiliating manner.

[Devilish53]

Unsurpriisngly, Anna soon fell flat to the mat after being tortured but a few more seconds. Figure unmoving, her hand slowly but surely slipped to her large bust, trying as best she could to soothe the monstrous ache that had formed in it. Hiding her near-weeping face from the world, and foe alike, Anna had little to see save for her whimpers. Not only had she lost, but she'd done so in brutal fashion.

And there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.

Winner By Submission: Ingrid Fuentes