A Violets Retribution! Ven Vs Jessica Wright!

"You enjoy being the conqueror of others, yes? Well, perhaps it's time for someone to take you as a trophy for themselves!" Ven declared triumphantly, keeping one hand on Jessica's shoulder while moving the other down to her crotch, not wasting a moment before using all of her strength to lift The Violent Violet into the air, holding her as high as she was able to show her off to the crowd, turning her into the trophy which The Silent Retribution said she would take.

With the audience roaring in approval Ven would keep Jessica elevated for a little while longer, planning on throwing her down to the canvas the moment she started to show any signs of struggling.

Jessica loved doing this to people. The gorilla press was one of the most favored moves in her arsenal and she busted it out at any opportunity. It showed off Jessica's supreme strength and showed off her opponent's body like she was a piece of meat. But this time, Jessica was on the receiving end. It took her a second to realize exactly what was going on, but when she did, she was furious.

She began unleashing all of the curse words she knew and struggled mightily. Jessica hated this woman even more now, which she hardly considered possible a scant few minutes ago. Her hand was right on her sex and Jessica was aloft like she was some light kawaii or something.

"Put me down you fucking whore!" Jessica bellowed at the girl. She was far out of her comfort zone now. The Violent Violet sincerely did enjoy conquering others and loved to take others as a trophy. Now she knew what it felt like, and it felt pretty awful.

"Tss tss such language young Jessica! Keep speaking to me like that and you're going to go straight to your room!" Ven spoke out in a taunting manner with a sly smile on her face due to Jessica's sudden aggressive struggling and violent name calling, finding The Violent Violet's discomfort and misery quite entertaining for a multitude of reasons.

"You know, when people say put me down, they should really think about it. Otherwise things like this end up happening." Ven explained jokingly, now having some difficulty keeping a tight hold on Jessica due to her persistent and powerful struggling.

Finally doing as Jessica had asked her Ven would throw The Violent Violet down into the canvas with as much strength as possible, still grinning slightly as she questioned her enraged opponent in a gentle tone. "Is that any better?"

Jessica knew what would happen next. It was the same thing that happened next when she herself held a girl aloft. The mat came up to meet her at frightening speed. Ven was crafty and didn't let Jessica simply fall. No, that would have been a disservice to all of these asshole fans and to all of Jessica's boasting and immoral acts. But that did not make Jessica feel any better.

Rather, that made her feel all the worse. She bounced once and then stopped moving. The Violent Violet didn't even groan, such was the pain of the blow. Her air had been ripped from her lungs the moment her voluminous chest hit the mat and her legs and arms had flown askew of her body.

The Violent Violet now knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end of one of these blows. And it did not feel good in the slightest. She should do it more often, she resolved, even as she lay still on the white expanse of canvas.

With the ever so satisfying sound of Jessica crashing into the unforgiving canvas Ven raised her arms into the air in an act of triumph. The audience went wild as The Silent Retribution stood stationary for the moment, continuing to smile as sweat gently fell from her forehead, that singular move taking a lot out of her due to the massive amount of strength which had to go into it for it to be at all effective.

"Don't.. Seem to be.. Doing much insulting.. Now.." Ven panted out as she attempted to regain her breath, making sure to keep a watchful eye on the currently pained Violent Violet, not wanting to let the dangerous woman out of her sight for even a moment due to what she was capable of.

"Alright then.. Lets put a collar on this vicious animal.." Ven went on as her breathing started to return to normal, slowly walking over to Jessica, leaning down upon arrival in preparation to lift her back up once again.

Jessica had had enough. Her body was demanding that she stay down, but her mind would not allow her to simple lie down like this. Ven mentioned a collar. That woke her up. Jessica was a freeborn girl and would not allow a collar to be placed around her neck, let alone be taken as a prisoner of war for this contemptible woman. She wouldn't be able to look herself in the mirror ever again if something like that happened.

She had an awful vantage point, but she could still respond. She could always respond. Just as she heard the footsteps come closer and closer she turned. There was Ven, just as she suspected. Taunting, mocking, japing. Not ready. Poor girl, she almost thought. No way was she going to see this coming.

Despite the pain going through her body, she coiled her leg up then lashed out with it. The upkick was usually a desperate last gambit, but Jessica felt if she did not end Ven's momentum soon she would not end it at all.

After that utterly devastating manoeuvre Ven thought that she had this match in the bag. It was now just a simple case of lifting Jessica to her feet and finishing her off before finally putting on the collar. Surely even The Violent Violent wouldn't have been able to withstand such an attack? Well considering that she hadn't gotten back up yet and seemed to be laying motionless that's what Ven was lead to believe.

As she leant down to pick up her seemingly defeated foe Ven was unsure of what she would do with her for the night, certainly she didn't want to make love to this woman, so what else could she do? Perhaps she could make The Violent Violet clean her home? It would indeed be quite the humiliating punishment.

Suddenly Ven's mind was almost cut to black with one sudden and abrupt burst of pain. With a questionable amount of luck Jessica had managed to nail Ven straight in the face with the unexpected attack! Sending the previously dominant woman spinning back, falling to her knees before collapsing onto the canvas, completely knocked for a loop!

Two things happened in very quick succession. The first one was Jessica's kick colliding with Ven and the second one was Ven falling to the mat. Jessica was apoplectic that both of them occurred and that she had brought Ven's onslaught to a screeching halt. The move had worked, but Jessica was hardly in a better position herself. Both of them were still on the ground which was usually not her favorite place to be.

But you work with what you got. Jessica had little time with which to operate and she was going to use all of it to her advantage. She scrambled over to the taller woman and maneuvered herself very carefully. If Ven liked her crotch so much, excellent. Because she was about to get a face full of it.

The Violent Violet brought her legs around Ven's head and clamped them down. Figure four headlock. If Jessica could secure it the way she wanted to, Ven would be in a world of hurt. Ven could attest to how much Jessica could squat, and all that pressure she had stored in her legs would be used to try and rip Ven's head off.

Staring up at the bright arena lights with a dazed expression Ven was still attempting to fully comprehend what had just happened. One minute she had been preparing to finish The Violent Violet off and take her home, the next she was sent down to the hard canvas, her face in a tremendous amount of throbbing pain.

As Jessica began wrapping her powerful legs around Ven's head The Silent Retribution didn't even seem to be reacting! She simply continued to stare up at the blinding lights! Absolutely lost in a complete daze and only able to properly recognize that she had in-fact been hit and was currently in quite a tremendous amount of pain!

However the moment Jessica started applying pressure Ven would suddenly snap back out of it, her expression quickly switching from dazed to pained as her legs and arms began desperately flailing, attempting to pitifully wriggle free of this unpleasant and humiliating hold. "Uggh!! Ahh!!" She moaned out in a state of panic, her face lighting up bright red as she truly started to realise what part of Jessica was being pushed into her face.

Even if Ven tapped, it wouldn't do anything. This was a collar match and the only winning condition was placing that degrading thing on the other girl's neck. That being said, there was a lot of value in grinding this bitch down and humiliating her quite a bit to boot. It felt cathartic after the awful slam that Jessica had been sent through. The Violent Violet didn't consider this adequate retribution for that, but it wasn't like she was doing anything else.

"Come on, sweetie, beg me to collar you." She taunted. Jessica had the luxury of looking out onto the crowd and how they were all sitting on the edge of their seats. They could hardly be blamed for that. After all, two beauties were giving it their all and the result of the match would be undeniably sexy.

Jessica applied a little bit more pressure to the hold. Ven was thrashing around like a rabid dog and with her considerable power, maintaining the submission was quite difficult. Maybe she was even panicking a little bit down there. Jessica grinned at the thought.