Danielle Degardin vs. Jessica Wright - Humiliation Match

[CaptainL]

Being bottomless in front of so many hooting, jeering fans most certainly irked Danielle, but Jessica bothered her more, and she was currently focusing on trying to alleviate that problem however she could. Even aside from the pain she was feeling, it was far more galling to her that Jessica had control over her, and she was making that readily felt - and Dani hated any situation in which she wasn't the center of attention.

Well, technically, she was. Just not in a way that she would likely prefer.

But while Danielle was thrashing about and kicking her legs in a struggle to break free, to loosen Jessica's hold on her even a little, she would soon be reminded of her current situation, as Jessica rolled on top of her to push her legs apart with her own, spreading the ex-model's legs wide, and drawing an even higher cheer from the audience, who began hollering and flashing photos. Then, Danielle would be reminded of exactly where she was right now, and her teeth clenched in a grimace of rage. If she was capable of burning holes through people from her glare alone, she would most certainly be doing that to Jessica right now, as she looked up at her with hatred.

"What..!? This...this is an outrage-!" Danielle shouted - but before she could say any more, Jessica pried her legs even further apart, and the pain of having her tendons pulled to such a degree caused her to scream out in agony! Starting to pant, and in desperation, Dani had to find some way, somehow, to reclaim this. Jessica had let go of her arm; was that the ticket she needed to freedom? It was a chance Danielle was willing to take now, as she tried to use her now-freed hands to slap and claw at Jessica - and, if she could reach them, to target her now-naked breasts.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was loving it. There was the feeling of Danielle's skinny legs in her arms, legs that once attracted the ogling stares of thousands on billboards and in centerfolds. There was the feeling of Danielle's ankles, wrapped up, so that the redhead could not escape the hold. There was the feeling that Jessica was totally in control of the situation, where Danielle had no choices but to deal with the pain and humiliation as best she could. Jessica smirked. She could not help it. The Violent Violet cast her eyes to Danielle's sex the same way that hundreds of cameras and even more eyes did. In her head she wondered if the redhead had ever been forced into a situation like this.

"What? Don't you like all these cameras?" She taunted.

Then Danielle had to go and ruin everything by fighting back. The redhead leaned forward and started clawing wildly. Jessica's soft chest was undefended by her black sports bra, and as such was an open target for attacks. She hated the way that her voluminous boobs bounced this way and that as Danielle mauled them. But moreso she hated the intense pain that Danielle was causing her. Jessica pushed that little bit harder on Danielle's legs, trying to wring out the last bits of pain that she could before she released the hold and rolled away.

She would try to gain quite a bit of distance before she stood up again. The Violent Violet was beginning to get the feeling that whoever came away better in the next few exchanges was going to come away the winner. Fatigue threatened to overwhelm her and she was topless. It was time to do or die.

[CaptainL]

Danielle might have been shameless. She might have been vain and narcissistic. She might have loved all the attention she got from showing off her beautiful body and having so many eyes on it, eagerly lapping up her every move. But this was different. Above all, Dani liked to be in control, for her presence to command attention and respect. And this was hardly what was happening right now, as she was stuck with her opponent splaying her legs to the crowd, taunting her all the while as though such an indignity couldn't get any worse.

Well, Danielle wasn't going to take it lying down. She hissed angrily at Jessica through her teeth, starting to push herself back up just enough for her to grab at her the violet-haired girl's bare breasts and squeeze. She could feel her nails pointing into the flesh, and the way her body tensed from the pain. And above all, she heard the crowd going crazy for such a display, which caused her to turn up a smirk. Surely Jessica wouldn't be enjoying how the attention was on her now, now that the tables had been turned.

Jessica had no choice but to escape Danielle's mercy, and so she pulled away, rolling back as she got her distance. Danielle's legs were still sore, so she had to lay there on her side for a few moments to collect herself as Jessica got up. But soon, she would get back to her feet, glaring across the ring at Jessica as she brushed some stray strands of scarlet hair from her eyes. "You've made a big mistake, I'm telling you now!" Danielle said, before she went to barrel towards Jessica, preparing a shoulder charge!

[LtLukas]

Jessica watched Danielle closely. Number one, because Danielle was a beautiful woman who happened to be bottomless, and Jessica really appreciated that particular view. Number two, because she did not want to be surprised. The redhead had proven herself to be positively full of changes of pace this evening, and Jessica wanted to get everything out in front of her. She crouched down as Danielle stood up, making herself physically and mentally ready for the storm that was to come. Danielle did not seem the type to brook that sort of treatment. Nor would Jessica, for that matter.

Then Danielle came. Fast and hard and strong, speeding like the bullet train Jessica was on this morning. Quick as a flash, Jessica pivoted. Not to throw a punch or a knee, but so she could turn her body around. Though she did not do it to run from her smaller opponent, far from her. Jessica turned her head that she may track the charging redhead as she approached.

Then Jessica looped her arm out, hoping to catch the redhead and take a few steps forward before bringing her down. She loved doing Running Bulldogs, even more so when her opponent came to her. She would need fast footwork and even faster reflexes if Danielle changed course, but like a cowboy of old staring down the hated sheriff, she had faith in herself.

[CaptainL]

If Danielle had veered out of the way, she might have been able to help get Jessica under control. The Violet might not have been expecting her to take such a change in course, and in catching her opponent off her guard Danielle might be able to win the day.

Unfortunately, at this point, playing mind games to trip up Jessica wasn't something on Danielle's mind. She was angry, and she had only one thing she was bothering herself with right now - and that was getting some well-deserved payback against her foe. She was speeding in fast, her feet moving faster in this case than her head. As she would end up charging right into Jessica's trap, with the purple-haired woman turning away and reaching out to slam Danielle back down. Soon the frustrated Frenchwoman would take a trip straight back onto the mat, her back slamming down into the canvas.

And of course, this was a turn of events that did little to please Danielle, who grit her teeth and spat in rage. "No-!" she called out as she came to catch her breath, getting her bearings and looking up at Jessica with fiery eyes. "It can't-!" The fact that Jessica was maintaining such a lead on her was grating on her nerves, and this was getting simply absurd! She deserved better than this!

[LtLukas]

One. Jessica turned her back on Danielle. The timing of her move would have to be impeccable. She wanted to close her eyes so that she could focus more clearly, but against someone as wily as Danielle that was suicide. And the stakes were high. Two. This was not the sort of thing that you could practice. Sure, you could practice bulldogs, but this was a different animal. Everything would need to come off perfectly. Three. Danielle's body made contact with Jessica. It was now or never.

As Jessica crashed down to the mat, a wide smile spread across her face. After pulling off such a counter, Jessica felt like the heavyweight champ. The crowd could not help but ooh and aah a little bit at Jessica's daring move, as much as Jessica scorned their appreciation. But that would not be enough to carry her through the match. Danielle's lamentations were bouncing around the arena now as Jessica swung her legs around, ready to follow up on the bulldog.

Jessica went around and tried to wrap up Danielle's legs. She knew what she wanted to go for in a second, but she needed the redhead to be nice and loose before she pulled it off. In the meantime, the Violent Violet was going for a figure four leg lock to do as much damage to those pretty legs as she possibly could.

[CaptainL]

Danielle was really starting to get mad now. It was infuriating as it was that Jessica was doing anything short of complete and utter submission before the obvious inherent superiority of her efforts. But the crowd was still eating it up; Dani could still hear the sounds of awe in their voices in having seen Jessica bring her off her feet. She grit her teeth, glaring out into the crowds, as she pounded a fist down against the mat - not, of course, to tap out; she simply was full of rage that needed some outlet to vent. "Oh, come on!" she scowled. "That wasn't even that special, don't be ridiculous! Why, I-"

Once again, though, Danielle's mouth preceded her, and it would get her into trouble yet again, a situation that she still didn't appear to learn much from. She was abruptly cut off mid-rant as Jessica went for her legs, attempting to pull them into place to compress them with her own, and soften up the Frenchwoman with a figure four leglock! Dani hissed angrily through her teeth as the pain shot through her. She knew that Jessica would surely have plans for her, and she wasn't planning on sticking through this hold enough to find them out. But seeing Jessica use her legs, Danielle thought that it was well about time she got revenge. She would attempt to reach out and grab hold of Jessica's tights to give them a sharp tug; either this would create leverage, or it would work towards pulling them down. Either one would be welcome.

[LtLukas]

Jessica delighted in it. The Violent Violet preferred the sharp blast of a throw to the slow crescendo of a submission hold, but Jessica was going to enjoy her opponent's pain wherever she found it. So when the angry hiss floated its way to Jessica's ear, she reveled in it. "Just give up now, you fucking bitch," Jessica snarled at her opponent. This wasn't the most humiliating position that Danielle had even been in so far this evening, but having those lovely legs spread slightly was not doing much to help the redhead preserve her dignity. The Violent Violet gave in to temptation, and cast her gaze down at Danielle's sex.

That was a mistake. Danielle was on the move, and a hand reached out and grabbed at the waist of Jessica's tights. The initial tug was a quick one, and Danielle made some progress for herself. Jessica yelped. With both her hands, she moved down to protect as much honor as she had left with her chest out and all, reckoning that she was stronger than the redhead which could carry her through the move. Initially, Jessica released the hold on Danielle's legs in the scramble, with both legs relinquishing Danielle's shapely gams. Then Jessica looked up again, and a violent thought passed through her mind. With both legs, she reared back and sent a kick forward for the center of Danielle's mass.

[CaptainL]

If Jessica had wanted to make Danielle mad, she was certainly doing something right. The redhead hissed again in response to her opponent's outburst, glaring out the corner of her eye. It might have been a humiliating position to be in right now - and the crowd was already calling out with wolf-whistles and camera flashes. But there was another thing in Danielle's mind right now: pure, unbridled rage towards Jessica.

Doing her best to stick out through the pain, Dani struggled against the leglock she was now caught in, reaching to get a good grip on Jessica's tights. If she had any say in the matter, the violet-haired girl wouldn't be leaving the ring with her dignity, and even if she couldn't strip her, she could at least fight against the hold. Snarling with rage, Danielle pulled harder in response as Jessica tried to fight for control of her remaining garment, refusing to give up her grip. She'd make this a tug of war if she'd have to. "Oh no you don't!" she growled. "I think you're far overdressed for the standards of these inbred hooligans!"

As Danielle's legs were released, she would have more room to move, and initially she would try to reach further up Jessica's legs to try and get more leverage on her tights. But it also left Jessica's legs free for her to use, and use them she would. The kick smacked into Danielle's body with enough force to get her to drop her grasp, rolling away and onto her back with a groan as her head cracked to the side.

[LtLukas]

Jessica felt her leggings keep sliding and sliding, and reckoned that she either had to do something now or deal with the rest of this match naked. So when her boots collided with Danielle's chest, an immediate sense of relief washed over her. "Hell yeah!" She cried out as she watched the full consequences of her move play out. The move rocked the redhead, which is exactly what she wanted to have happen. And now Jessica was totally in the clear, with the world at her feet. So she got herself into gear to really have some fun.

She got on her knees and scrambled over to Danielle, her large chest swaying as she moved. That wasn't paritcularly good, but Jessica was left with no recourse other than to play the hand that she was dealt. She would try to sidle in behind the redhead with one of her strong arms snaking around her foe's neck. Not tight enough to really choke the woman, although some airflow was restricted, but more to keep her in place. From there, she would attempt to roll over so that she was on her back and Danielle was facing up.

Her mouth was so close to Danielle's ear. She used her position to utter a single, terrifying threat. "You are going to fucking love this..." Jessica's hand crawled under Danielle's top and she found her way to the redhead's tender breast, squeezing it softly at first. She wanted this woman to know that she was just toying with her...