Da Xia vs Anastasia (POW Collar Match)

Da Xia saw her opponent trying to escape from her as she pursued the downed Anastasia, "You're not going anywhere!" she shouted as she reached for Anastasia's hair, attempting to grab it to try and pull her opponent back and stop her escape. With her collar in her other hand, she tried to subdue Anastasia by trying to get her on to her back and attempting to mount the girl hoping that it would give her a better chance at attaching the collar to her neck.

Anastasia shrieked as she was yanked back by the hair, pulled back over to her nude, sweating opponent. Anastasia couldn't help but blush intensely as Da Xia mounted her from behind, using her hair to position her as she brought the collar over to her neck. Still, she kept her hands over her neck, keeping Da Xia from applying the collar, exhausted and assaulted from behind, unable to see or react to her opponent. Desperately, she simply continued to crawl across the mat with her knees, pulling the woman now riding her along as well.

While she rode on Anastasia's back, Da Xia's hand with the collar got ever closer towards Anastasia's neck and got close to signifying her claim to victory. However, right before she did so, she realized something. She didn't want this to stop just yet. Perhaps it was her competitive nature that she was blind to the situation, but she was in complete control of the match, her opponent was the one trying to escape from her. She had all the leverage in the world to do as she pleased. Dropping the collar as she did not need it at the moment, she would rise up from Anastasia's back to deliver a hard butt slam to the back of Anastasia's.

"Ha! You're in trouble now!" she shouted as she would attempt to rise again to try and roll Anastasia on her back and attempted to deliver another butt slam, this time right to her stomach to really leave her breathless and defenseless against what was to come next.

When the larger Chinese girl got off her back, the collar dropping to the ground, Anastasia assumed she felt a pang of mercy for the small, tired Russian. She was horribly wrong. Still on her belly, Anastasia let out a pained squeal as the full weight of her opponent came slamming down on her back, before the larger girl rolled her over, her sweating body exposed to the audience. Da Xia followed this up with another butt slam hard into Anastasia's belly, causing her to grunt cutely as her head and legs bounced off the mat, a mouth full of saliva flying onto Da Xia as it left Anastasia's body.

Da Xia let out an 'Ooph' as she landed on Anastasia's stomach, taking her place as with her sweaty nude body mounted on top of Anastasia's sweaty nude body as she looked down on the trapped girl underneath her. She let out a smile as she began to play with ideas that was now running through her head now that it had it's epiphany of the free reign that she was given. Although on the course of the match, it would seem that she was always in control, despite the fact that both of them were naked. She would move off of Anastasia to let her stomach's pain seep in as she sat on her knees next to her opponent.

"Awww...is your tummy hurting?" she asked in a fake concerned tone as she would then attempt to roll Anastasia on her side and lock in a reverse bearhug, pressing her breasts into Anastasia's back and placing all of the intended pressure on her stomach as she put the squeeze on her. "Maybe a massage would help with that!"

Anastasia groaned helplessly on her back as the larger girl's nude body made an impact on her soft, sweating tummy. As Da Xia climed off her and to the side, Anastasia started to curl up around the point of impact, when she suddenly found herself rolled to her side. Da Xia laid down behind her and wrapped her arms around Anastasia's waist, almost as if spooning the tiny girl, before pulling in tight, crushing her diaphragm. The length of her opponent's warm, slick body against her own tantalized Anastasia more than she would likely ever admit, but the squeezing around her belly made the move go from an almost exclusively pleasureful experience to one of mixed pleasure and pain, moaning as she wrapped her arms over her opponent's, vainly trying to pry them away.

Practically spooning Anastasia from behind, Da Xia spared the poor girl no quarter as she continued to squeeze on the stomach. Pressing her bare breasts up into her opponent's back, Da Xia fought to keep her arms around, though she didn't have to work that hard to do so. She would give a burst of squeeze on to Anastasia to surge the pain through her, as she attempted to stand up, bringing Anastasia with her as she would attempt to lift up the girl in her arms and attempted to jerk the life out of Anastasia.

The more Da Xia squeezed, the weaker and more pathetic Anastasia's squeals became, her resistance diminishing. The reverse bearhug only became tighter as her Chinese opponent stood up with Anastasia in tow, the height difference between them becoming all the more apparent as she was lifted off her feet, tightly squeezed around her waist and held up on display for the enthusiastic crowd. Soon, Anastasia's moans reached the point of a pathetic whimper as she hung limply in her tormentor's grasp, able to do little but submit to whatever else Da Xia had planned for her, here or outside the ring.

Continuing to jerk Anastasia around in her arms, Da Xia could feel her opponent's resistance staying at an all time low and continued to keep it that way. She could've ended the match right then and there, but Da Xia figured that it would be much more fun for her to continue on with this as her eyes turned towards the outside of the ring. Walking towards the ropes, she would release the bear hug to attempt and dump Anastasia out of the ring in rough fashion and would quickly follow her, their naked, sweaty bodies glistening in the lights that were shining down on them and allowing the fans to enjoy their bodies to the fullest.

When Anastasia was finally released from Da Xia's grasp, it was hardly from some sudden sense of mercy, but instead intent to continue the public beating and humiliation as she was gracelessly dropped over the ropes and out of the ring. With a loud "thud" her limp, glistening body slumped onto the floor outside the mat, eliciting another pathetic whimper as she struggled to her hands and knees. The crowd around them roared in approval as the two nude beauties brought the action closer to the stands, Anastasia panting on all fours as Da Xia followed her outside the ring.