Sex and Violence: Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock

Odessa got very close to managing to force Cecilia off of her back. Somehow, she had managed to sneak her legs underneath her body, turn her feet downwards, and begin to push up and out of the camel clutch in which she was trapped. Unfortunately for her, Cecilia was very adaptable. As soon as the Viking wrestler noticed what Odessa was up to, she changed the hold once again, this time to a standard standing sleeper hold. Well, it was a…marginal improvement.

“Agh…youâ€re good, Cecilia…I can only hope youâ€re as flexible—and as versatile—in a more intimate setting…as you are here in the ring…”

Now that she was standing, with all four limbs free, Odessa had plenty of options for how she might break the hold. Cecilia had countered every effort she had made so far, but that, Odessa was certain, was about to change. She would quickly throw herself backwards into Cecilia, backpedaling and trying to push the blonde into the corner of the ring. If she could, Odessa would slam Ceciliaâ€s back into the turnbuckle, hopefully with enough force to make her give up on this sapping sleeper hold.

The blond bombshell had to admit, she had not expected Odessa to so easily push herself up to her feet. She was very impressed with the tanned beauty now, as she couldn't help but try and push a bit further. Pressing all her frame up against Odessa's back as she tried to put as tight of a squeeze as she could upon the girl's beautiful neck. Of course the close contact and tightness had started to make sweat form a bit quicker than expected, which was not really an issue, since it gave a rather nice feeling as she was almost glued to Odessa's sexy and strong back.

" Oh you have no idea ~ Besides! I'm better than just good. I'm the best ~" Cecilia would teasingly correct and try to affirm to Odessa just who was the one who was in control here. Of course it seemed as if she might have spoken too soon, as Odessa soon managed to push the blond's feet off the mat and started to backpedal off towards the corner, before Cecilia could even think of a way to stop this, the ebony beauty had already driven them back, squashing Cecilia between the tunbuckle and the sexy frame of Odessa. Which made the beautiful blond's arm uncurl from around Odessa's neck and slump down towards her stomach, mending her midsection that in Odessa's backpedaling had been struck by the dark skinned titaness's rear.

Odessa had almost surprised herself, being able to push up onto her feet out of a camel clutch like that. If Cecilia had been positioned a little further back, she might not have been able to at all, as much as she hated to admit it. Now she was up on her feet, however, and she was about to exact some good, old-fashioned revenge for the near-chokeout she had been forced to endure.

“Hnnnah!” Odessa growled, as she slammed her rear end into Ceciliaâ€s stomach, forcing the blonde into the turnbuckle. Odessa could feel Cecilia almost deflate behind her. She would take several deep breaths as she turned to look over her shoulder, managing another devilish smile. “An excellent try, Cecilia, my dear…but this is my match!” she said. Grabbing the ropes, she would thrust her hips forwards, and then bring them suddenly backwards, trying to slam her firm ebony ass into Ceciliaâ€s midsection a second time, trying to really take the wind out of the Swedish womanâ€s sails.

Being pressed back by Odessa was no one of the blond beauties finest hours, though there was nothing she could have done about that. Odessa was nearly as powerful if not as powerful as the blond beauty and in the position that they had, Odessa had it easier to push the blond beauty back than she had to keep her ground. Right now though, Cecilia arms started to fall down from Odessa's neck and began to move onto the top ropes, one hand on each side as she tried to use them to help pull herself out of the corner.

However! Odessa had other plans for Cecilia. As she let out those words which caused Cecilia to growl in annoyance, and with it came the firm rear of the ebony beauty that crashed into the beautiful Cecilia's well toned abs, forcing Cecilia down a peg as she almost fell down onto her butt. Well technically she did, as she managed to seat herself on the middle turnbuckle, groaning as her arms still held onto the top ropes, trying to pull herself up but she was forced to cough out a bit because of the air that had been driven out of her lungs by the beautiful Odessa.

Odessa herself wasnâ€t quite sure how she had managed to do it, but now it was done. She had managed to avoid giving up the first fall of the match to Cecilia, and now—though she still had some soreness all throughout her body, and felt a little weak in the legs—she was the one who had her opponent on the ropes. Literally, in this case!

The smack of flesh on flesh as her rear end crashed like a wrecking ball into Ceciliaâ€s belly was lovely. Odessa grinned, breathing deeply to try to restore herself to full strength after being the recipient of quite the working-over by the powerful Swedish blonde. “Heh…itâ€s your turn, Cecilia, my dear…your turn to take a beating…” Odessa said. She would turn herself around, looking over her blonde opponent as the woman sat on the middle turnbuckle. Odessa would back up a few steps, and then she would charge forward, leaping up and trying to grab onto the top rope, while bringing her butt down onto Ceciliaâ€s chest. Grinning Odessa would start bouncing up and down on Ceciliaâ€s large rack, trying to knock the fight out of her veteran foe with a humiliating bronco buster.

Cecilia coughed out a bit after Odessa's fleshy rear had made impact with her midsection, forcing the blond beauty to slump down a bit in the corner as she tried to get back as much air into her lungs as she could. Having all her hair driven out by Odessa's two painful attacks in which she had smacked her shapely frame and rear into her midsection of the strong and beautiful Cecilia, did not bode well for the Northern Queen.

However, it seemed as if Odessa at least felt kind enough to move away from Cecilia so that she could take in a bit of air. At least that was how it looked, up until the point when Odessa came charging at the blond beauty again. The dark skinned foe jumped up into the air and with it came crashing down into Cecilia's chest, having her butt bounce against her large breasts as she began to bring her weight down upon Cecilia's chest over and over, causing the blond beauty to slump down more and more, until she finally fell down onto her butt down on the mat, seated up against the corner with her ebony beauty of a rival trapping her there with the humiliating bronco buster.

Odessa was regaining her strength by the second, and Cecilia was being drained of hers almost as fast. Odessa took great pleasure in dishing out some retaliatory punishment to her blonde opponent, especially when she was able to do it in humiliating fashion by using her round, firm rear end—one of her favorite weapons. She grinned as she bounced up and down on Ceciliaâ€s ample chest, smashing the large ivory orbs beneath the weight of her powerful ebony body. With one last bounce, she managed to force Cecilia down into a sitting position on the mat. Even then, Odessa would keep bouncing on her opponentâ€s chest for several more seconds, unwilling to give up the advantage that the bronco buster gave her.

“Itâ€s time to show you why Iâ€m the one true queen of this ring, Cecilia, darling…” Odessa said, ruffling Ceciliaâ€s hair teasingly. She enjoyed being on top of her blonde rival, but she wanted to show off in other ways. She would slide off of Ceciliaâ€s chest and, burying her hands in the Viking womanâ€s luscious golden locks, would haul Cecilia onto her feet. Then, Odessa would turn away from her opponent, before dropping to one knee and jerking Cecilia suddenly forward, looking to toss the blonde over her shoulder and back down to the mat with a painful hair pull snapmare!

With the humiliation that Cecilia had to suffer as Odessa's shapely ebony rear bounced up and down on her large ivory chest, driving the blond beauty down onto her butt and making her groan in pain and frustration as she was waned by such a move. It was enough to make Cecilia grit her teeth and want a serious piece of revenge and payback at her ebony titaness of an opponent.

However, it seemed as if Odessa was not gonna let Cecilia take a minute to rest. Not that she could blame the beauty for it, she herself wouldn't have given a foe like Odessa any time to rest and she hadn't until Odessa found a way to counter out of her moves. Still, Cecilia could have down without the demeaning ruffle against of her hair, as well as what Odessa said. She defiantly could also have done without the painful hair pulling that Odessa did in order to pull the beautiful blond up to her feet, getting long wince of pain out of Cecilia's lips.

Odessa turned around and showed her back to Cecilia, and even went and kept that hold on the beautiful blond's hair. Cecilia however, attempted to quickly move in closer to Odessa, pressing her luscious orbs against Odessa's back and her crotch right up against her rival's shapely rear. The beautiful blond would quickly try and wrap her arms around Odessa's waist and lift the girl up into the air with a mighty heave and groan escaping Cecilia's lips. If she could manage to lift Odessa up into the air, Cecilia would attempt to bring the ebony beauty down, attempting to put out her knee to have the girl's rear come crashing down right onto it, trying to give Odessa's tail bone a good smashing with a painful Atomic drop.

Cecilia was weak, drained, and had been forced to the mat by Odessaâ€s bronco buster. This seemed to be the perfect opportunity for the ebony beauty to take control, and to eke out a little revenge and a little humiliation in exchange for the punishment she had taken over the last several minutes. Odessa pulled Cecilia up to her feet by her long, luscious golden locks, intent on using that iconic mane as a weapon against its owner as she pulled Cecilia over her shoulder by the hair!

Unexpectedly, however, the Swedish wrestler managed to recover and fight back. The woman pressed her front up against Odessaâ€s back, boobs squishing against the chocolate skin of the British wrestler, blue-clad crotch rubbing up against Odessaâ€s almost-uncovered butt cheeks. “Whoa!” Odessa gasped, as she was lifted up into the air by her suddenly reenergized opponent. Odessa had an idea of where Cecilia was going with this, however. As she was dropped, Odessa would reaffirm her grip on Ceciliaâ€s hair. As she crashed tail bone-first into the Viking wrestlerâ€s knee, she would keep that grip. If Cecilia was going to drop her like that, then Odessa was going to bring her opponent down, too, yanking Cecilia down to the mat along with her by her golden locks.

Managing to haul the mighty Odessa up into the air after that humiliating and draining bronco buster which Cecilia had taken was no small feat, even more so when she managed to lift Odessa up high into the air before having the ebony beauty crash down right onto her knee. Pulling of a painful and humiliating move of her own on the ebony titaness, though not as humiliating as her rivals bronco buster.

Still, after hitting the move, Cecilia was met with surprise as the grip on her iconic blond locks was not released. Instead she felt how she was pulled forward and down onto the mat by it along with Odessa's descent to the canvas. The beautiful blond winced and groaned at the hairpull, hating to be controlled and moved around, pulled and dragged by her hair like this.