Alisha Grace vs Blanco Sombre

[Luncha_Libre]

Still battered and taking deep breaths, Blanco Sombre hung from Alisha’s shoulders. His body sank into the Indian Amazon as she paraded his body around the ring, making certain no one would doubt that he was totally at her mercy. Groaning, Blanco took a few deep breaths, listening to Alisha boast, her words sending a chill through him as she teased him, the luchador knowing that he had to make his escape now, or he was doomed to an utterly humiliating fate tonight, at her hands!

Before Alisha could try to shift him off her shoulders, Blanco would snap to action. Surging, he would swing his legs around her, kicking out before the Amazon while trying to hook his arm around her neck. With that, he would follow his own momentum downward, trying to catch the statuesque beauty with a surprise DDT, leveraging her full impressive height along with his own acrobatic skill to drive her skull into the mat, and hopefully stun the Indian beauty. The move would take all of Sombre’s skill and determination, he only hoped that the boastful young woman had given him enough time to breathe deep and recover some of his spent strength!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Before Alisha could carry out her plan, Blanco suddenly swung his legs around her, releasing himself before she could bring him down with a fireman's carry slam. Using his own momentum, the luchador then seized Alisha's head before bringing her head down onto the mat with a surprise DDT, and the sheer impact of her skull being driven into the canvas had dealt a massive damage on the Indian beauty.

"AAWGHHH!!!"

Alisha ended up slumping on the mat, her head throbbing after being driven into the canvas. She had the look of utter confusion on her beautiful face, as if unable to comprehend what had just happened to her. Her body twitched slightly as she ended up on her front, and she was in such a state where she would not be able to stop whatever Blanco would do next.

[Luncha_Libre]

Tucking his hips in tight, the luchador put everything he had into the spinning DDT, looking to plant the Indian beauty into the canvas with all the force he could manage. He closed his eyes as the two bodies went down, snapping back to reality as Alisha’s pretty head thundered off the mat with the force of the DDT!

Alisha’s cries filled Blanco’s ears, and she was left laid out. Blanco, meanwhile, came down into a seated position, his broad chest and shoulders heaving with the force of the impact. The crowd let out a cheer, the sudden reversal meaning that the match wasn’t quite over yet. Blanco shook his head, grabbing his mask and making sure it was still on tight, before he leaned back and kipped up to his feet.

The luchador was running on fumes now, but he knew he couldn’t let Alisha regain her bearings. With the Indian Amazon laid out, Blanco ran the ropes, hitting them hard for added momentum, before he came rushing back. Blanco thought he caught a glimpse of Alisha’s stunned face as he came back and gave her a wink. Then, the luchador jumped into the air, driving himself into Alisha’s lower back with a merciless senton!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha was on her front, her head throbbing thanks to Blanco's DDT earlier. She couldn't believe what had just happened. A while ago, she was dominating her opponent, and now, she was on the mat, vulnerable to whatever the luchador would do next. As for Blanco, he picked himself up and readied himself to take advantage of this situation before he ran towards the ropes, rebounding from them before returning back to where Alisha was, jumping into the air before landing back first onto Alisha's back with a senton!

"UAAHHH!!!"

Alisha cried out in pain, her eyes widening as she took Blanco's weight. Her mouth was wide open as air was expelled out of her lungs. Then, she flopped onto the mat, weakened beyond belief and was unable to defend herself against her opponent. Her luscious hair splayed out on the mat as she breathed heavily, trying to restore air into her lungs. It seemed that she was truly in a dire situation where she would not be able to stop whatever Blanco would do next.

[Luncha_Libre]

Bouncing off of Alicia’s back, Blanco could feel every muscle in his body aching. The Indian beauty’s cries echoed in his ears, and he knew that the woman was down and hurting. The match had been a narrow escape for Blanco, his counter from proving to be the slightest saving grace from Alicia putting his comparatively small body down for the count. Now, the gorgeous younger woman was laid out at Blanco’s feet, and he was in position to possibly end this match.

Without thinking, Blanco swung his foot over Alisha’s lovely prone body. Blanco hooked his own toned leg over Alisha’s thick limb, hooking her to keep her in place. Blanco then tucked his arm beneath Alisha’s, cranking her up and backward, twisting her at the abdomen and stretching her curvaceous body up and off the mat. Blanco would then complete the move by putting his other leg over her neck, cranking up hard on the arm and stretching Alisha mercilessly across her lovely belly, her ample chest and her slender neck, cranking on the neck with his signature hold, the Blanc Out, threatening to make Alisha pass out right here in the center of the ring!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha struggled to breathe after taking the senton from Blanco earlier. She tried to regain her bearing and get her breathing back to normal, but in her current state, she was helpless before the luchador, who seemed to be planning something for her. As she was on the mat, Alisha was then set up into a hold where her whole body was put in extreme pressure, especially at the neck. Once Blanco was done setting her up, Alisha found herself unable to breathe.

"Hnnghhhhh...!! Mmmghhhhh!!"

Panic was apparent in Alisha's eyes as she tried to break free, but it was clear that in her current state, it was near impossible for her to escape. Her mouth was open as her tongue lolled out. She couldn't breathe, and everyone knew that if this continued, she might pass out soon. Sure enough, after a few moments of struggling, she began to weaken, and her eyes slowly rolled up into her head as drool came out of her open mouth. Eventually, her struggling stopped altogether as she lost her consciousness.

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco cranked the Blanc Out on as tightly as he could, feeling Alisha’s buxom body compress beneath him, knowing all too well that if he didn’t get a submission here, he likely wouldn’t get another chance. The luchador didn’t see the panic in his opponent’s eyes or her tongue lull out of her mouth, but he did feel her go slack beneath him. He sank into her body, riding out the hold until he heard the ring of the bell, and his music hit the loudspeakers. Blanco cranked on the hold one final time, his toned leg clamping down on Alisha’s stretched out body one final time, releasing when the referee pulled on his shoulder.

Rolling over, Blanco stood to the cheers of a shocked arena. The close match wasn’t lost on the luchador; another few seconds, and it could be his body lying motionless on the mat, in place of his lovely opponent. The announcer declared Blanco’s victory in a loud, booming voice, and was met by the loud reaction of the fans. Chest and shoulders heaving, Blanco allowed the referee to take his wrist, and hoist his arm up to signify his victory. Meanwhile, Blanco took a moment to step back, and use his foot to roll the unconscious Alisha onto her back. Blanco raised a foot, then planted it firmly on her chest, in a show of conquest. Blanco’s foot squished her enormous breasts, as he leaned into her limp body for support. This had been a hard fought, narrow victory, and while Blanco Sombre didn’t want to humiliate his foe, he did want to mark this moment, and make sure that no one (particularly Alisha) would forget it, any time soon.

“You’re good, babe,” Blanco said, looking down at his fallen opponent, “but I hope you can learn from this.” Blanco would then step between the ropes, and duck out of the ring. He held both arms high as the fans applauded the contest, turning one last time to give them a good look at him, and to gaze one last time at the still body of the proud, powerful woman who had fallen to him, tonight.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Alisha remained unconscious for a while as Blanco planted his foot on her enormous breasts. Only when the luchador made his exit that she began to stir, but she was such in a bad shape that she couldn't get up on her own. Eventually, she was helped by some of the ringside workers to exit the ring. Her head was drooped low as she disappeared backstage, walking out with a loss to her name.

Winner: Blanco Sombre via knockout!