Snake and Giantess - Chalia vs Cléophée Ysé

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée took long steps towards Chalia after provoking her once again. She knew her words would hurt her opponent, and as they did, Chalia stood up angrily and lunged at the Frenchwoman to begin attacking her. Of course, Cleophée was prepared to stop Chalia's advance, knowing that her opponent would attack her from behind... But not by going under her thighs!

"Huh? Aghh!"

The Frenchwoman fell onto her stomach, the element of surprise preventing her from reacting properly and giving Chalia the opportunity to use one of her signature moves, the Poison Rana Attack! Cleophée was trapped in a painful Camel Clutch, her back completely bent backward, and her head was slowly moving towards her legs!

"Nghhh!.. Grrraahhhh!!.."

The White Giantess could only moan and groan in pain at the grip. She still tried to escape by pushing Chalia's hands away, but it didn't seem to be enough with her current strength.

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Chalia grinned as she pulled back on Cleophée’s chin, her fingers under the Frenchwoman’s jaw.

“Well well well~ Look who’s not so high and mighty now,” she hissed mockingly, tilting her head to the side with a smirk. “Didn’t expect that from below, huh, frenchie-lkittle-princess?” The brunette wrenched harder, as the crowd cheered and jeered in mixed reactions.

“Oh I remember what you did to me right at the beginning of our match, bitch" she said, as she released Cleophée’s chin. "Maybe we should see how you'll like it when somebody does that to you, huh?"

Chalia hooked both of Cléophée's legs dragging them as far apart as she could and slid down Cleophée’s back, shifting the hold into a revenge Banana Split, an excruciating leg-splitting submission that is not only painful but also puts you in a very embarassing position for the audience. Chalia still couldn't let go off how pissed she was at Cléophée, for perfoming that on her.

[Bearhug Goddess]

If Chalia's Camel Clutch was painful, so was the Boston Crab that followed! Cléophée could only groan in pain from the provocations and the pain on her back. She could feel her strength being drained and felt her heart beating fast... At the same time, having her chest crushed against the mast under her opponent's weight wasn't helping her feel any better!

"Grrrr..!"

But that wasn't going to be enough to make Cléophée give up! She was still a Ysé, a proud Ysé, even though she hadn't yet won her first match! She had no choice but to twist as far forward as possible, reaching out as far as she could to grab the ropes again and try to escape with a rope break...

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Chalia sitting with her back turned to Cléophée left an opening for the Frenchwoman to try to save herself. And hilariously enough, it might have been a perfect valid way to force Chalia to let go same way second time in a row, if not for a fact it would perhaps be hilarious enough, that it hyped the audience up, making some laugh and some cheer and chant for the Ysé.

The shift in audience's mood made Chalia look around franticly, untill turning back and seeing her enemy trying to pull the same move again.

"Oh no you don't!" Chalia said irritated, and stood up grabbing Cléophée by her angle and dragging her back into the middle od the ring

"I'll fucking readjust you, you...you stupid brat!" with all the frustration pent up in her throughout the match, Chalia grabbed Cléo by the hair and threw her enemy belly first on her knee, and put one hand on Cléophée's neck, and with the other she slapped her ass as hard as she could.

"Say you're sorry!" she said, continuing to slap her "And say who's stronger, you spoiled little brat!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée approached the ropes, only inches away from being able to grab them, but only her knuckles touched the rope. Chalia didn't want another rope break, so she pulled Cleophée to the center of the ring and lightly tugged her hair to force the Frenchwoman to stand up before receiving a knee strike to the stomach.

"Haahhh!... GWAAHH!.."

The White Giantess spat in pain, gasping for air before sighing in pain from the powerful spanking she had just received. She remained on her knees, her head tilted towards the canvas while her buttocks were still in the air and her stomach aching against Chalia's knee. Cleophée continued to endure her opponent's spankings, unable to do anything but moan in pain and hide her anger.

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Cléophée was still dazed and clearly unable to do anything about the position Chalia put her in.

“Oh, poor you!” Chalia snarked, giving one more slap to the Frenchwoman's butt and chuckling. "I can do whatever I want to you, and you get nothing to do about it. How pathetic!"

Without warning, Chalia shoved Cleo down onto her back, straddling her waist in a dominant motion.
“So what if you're an Ysé?" she grinned, leaning in. “Doesn't look like that means much looking at you, sadly." She said and cartoonishly fluttered her eyelashes, as if it was actually something sad to her.

Then, teasingly, Chalia lowered her boobs, letting her breasts brush against Cleo’s face, laughing at turning her face to the audience. She pulled back just enough to let Cleo gasp for a breath… and then lowered again, covering her face with her breasts, more so to just show she can do whatever she wants to her opponent, rather than to actually choke her, her bouncing boobs constantly right in her face. The audience, despite Chalia not being a likeable character as the victor, seemed to enjoy the show she was giving them.

Seeing Cleophée gasping beneath her after the teasing smother, she decided it was time to remind the little French girl just who controlled this match. Chalia adjusted her position and slid forward, lowering her bare stomach directly over Cleo’s face. The brunette let her full weight settle down mercilessly, pinning Cleophée’s head against the mat. Chalia arched her back slightly, grinding her hips and core down just enough to intensify the pressure on Cleo’s face and nose. Chalia’s smooth but sweaty stomach pressed against her mouth and nose, as she wiggled left and right to, literally, rub it in her face.

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Cléophée sighed heavily, trying to regain her strength and calm from the anger and pain coursing through her body. She wanted to make her opponent regret her spanking, but before doing so, she found herself trapped in another humiliation involving rubbing, more precisely, her face rubbing against her opponent's breasts. She could do nothing but reluctantly allow it to happen, waiting to regain enough strength to react.

This lasted for long seconds, long seconds of having her face caressing her opponent's sweating breasts and Chalia's already injured stomach. These were the longest seconds of waiting for the Frenchwoman, but it was hardly worth it because she had regained enough strength just a few seconds after her face rubbed against her opponent's stomach.

"Fuck... Off!!"

Cléo wasn't used to swearing, but this time she was really angry! Chalia was going to regret not finishing this round as quickly as the second round because it was time for the counterattack! The White Giantess raised her hand at full speed, slamming the palm of her hand against Chalia's jaw to surprise her before pulling her head away and throwing her left fist at her opponent's stomach, leaving this humiliation with a straight punch to Chalia's stomach!

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Chalia was having fun getting to play with her enemy, untill unexpectedly Cléophée slapped her in the jaw. Although it wasn't particularly painful, it was surprising enough to throw her off and rise up, backing off of Cléo a little. Then, however, Cléophée, followed with something that was painful to contrast with that, as she hit her right in the stomach.

"Ah!" Knocking the wind out of her and targeting a soft spot, she forced Chalia to slide off of her entirely, as she lied down with knees drawn up to her chest in a fetal position right to next to her

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée's little technique worked, Chalia immediately released the Frenchwoman, and Cleophée was finally free!... But exhausted from this torture, humiliation, and debate. The Frenchwoman gasped quickly, standing up as quickly as possible despite the pain and fatigue to notice Chalia on the ground, in a position that suited her perfectly.

"Hah... Better like that..!"

But there was no time to catch her breath; the White Giantess had to go on the offensive at all costs before regaining her strength... And for that, she had the perfect grip! She positioned herself behind the brunette, sitting against the mast to grab Chalia by the jaw with her hands and crush her legs with her feet before falling backward to lie down while she dragged her opponent with her, in a Camel Clutch that was a little different than usual and more painful.

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Chalia's eyes widened, both in anger and fear. As Cleophée grabbed her, she tried wiggling out of her grip, but then Cleophée dropped backward dragging Chalia with her. Chalia’s back arched violently, almost audibly as it crushed against the Frenchwoman's knees.

"Hnnghh!"

The pain shot up her spine like a lightning bolt. It felt like her entire back had been bent into a bow, strained past its limit, while also she was pulled by her jaw, causing incredible strain on her cervical spine.

"HOLY FUCK, THAT HURTS!" she screamed out loud, as she couldn't stand the amount of backpain Cléophée was causing her, given she was already severly tired from their long fight. Her arms were free, but frustratingly enough they were completely useless, as her opponent was out of any reach, so she just let them dangle uselessly,

"Nnghh - !! A-ah…! I swear if you don’t let go -! Ghh… I hate this…! I hate this…!" she gasped and panicked, as the unbareable backache mixed with embarssment. Chalia was wearing an outfit that leaves her stomach bare to show off her tattoo, a sign of a clan she belonged to and her pride. Right now, her belly was stretched out and put on a display for the audience completely involuntarily! In this deep arch, her boobs were heaving in an awkward position, making her feel even more exposed and uncomfortable. She most certainly did not enjoy knowing people get to see her in this position

"Ahh...ahhh...ow!" She tries twisting her hips from side to side, her stomach jerking uselessly, as she looked for any pose that could bring her some relief in this submission hold.

"Fuck, come on! O-oww! I can't stand this, let me go...ahh!" Chalia put her trembling hand on one of Cléophée's knees, and moaned in pain as she was forced to endure that