Evil Rose Vs. Anesthesia - Oil Wrestling

In the current position that Evil Rose was, there was little that she could do to stop her former master from enacting a bit of a revenge upon the masked beast, as she charged right at her and came in at great speed, driving her knee right into the face of Evil Rose!

That nose of hers already hurting and with the running knee smashing into her face, the Beast from the underground was forced to let out a muffled cry out pain as her body flopped right down onto her back in the oil, sliding just a little bit as both of her hands grabbed onto her now hurting face, the longs limbs of the masked wrestler kicked against the oily canvas underneath them!

It was all too tempting to revel in the moment after her knee landed, as she watched Evil Rose squirm and writhe about on the floor, clearly aching. With any other foe, she might just have done that, too. It would’ve been so satisfying. Have a good laugh. Lord her superiority.

But not with this opponent. Not with Evil Rose. The stakes were far too high, the enemy far too dangerous.

Instead, she moved over and grabbed one of Evil Rose’s kicking legs by the ankle, giving it a hard twist to bring her pet over to her front. From there, she stepped over her opponent’s body, tucked the ankle under her arm, and sat down on the wild woman’s back, attempting to bend her in half with the single leg variation of the Boston Crab.

Snarling out in defiance as she felt her ankle being grabbed by the cursed nurse, she was easily rolled over thanks to the oil as she had little to do in ways of fighting the roll, forced onto her front now, Anesthesia would keep her hold on that ankle, but tucking it in under her armpit!

"Grrgh!" Evil Rose growled out like the beast she was as the Nurse took a seat on her back and then started to wrench her hip and locked in that Boston Crab submission hold. " Grrrrrraah!" The woman who had once been known as Fujiko Hinomoto cried out as she felt the pain of the hold sink in, trying to scratch and crawl on the floor as she sought to try and find a way to pull them towards the ropes.

”There we go…” Anesthesia had a low, dark chuckle and bent her knees even further down, really grinding into the hold, pouring more and more pressure into Evil Rose’s back. ”Know your place.”

She had the hold locked on tight, it wasn’t the sort of thing that even she could escape, but it couldn’t be permanent, either. Evil Rose wasn’t going to give up this easily, and she didn’t want to do permanent damage to her property, anyway. The woman was getting close to the ropes, she’d get out of this soon...time to switch things up.

Instead of letting her get to salvation, Anesthesia decided to switch things. She gave up on the hold when it looked like Evil Rose was about to grab the ropes, but didn’t let go of her foot, using it to drag her wayward pet back to the center of the ring and drop a hard stomp in the middle of her spine. And she made sure to drive in hard with her heel on that stomp, too, aiming at the bone.

Evil Rose was in a bad spot, as the beast from the underground's back was being rightly tortured by her former master! Crying out and growling in pain as she dragged them towards the ropes, little by little. Though just as her hand was about to grab onto the ropes....

But her hopes of freedom was suddenly snatched away from her as Anesthesia chose to release her and drag her away from the ropes by her foot, with the oil coating her body and the bottom of the ring she was quite easy to drag away to the center of the ring, before she was harshly stomped onto that worked over spine! "Gaaagh!" Evil Rose would cry out in pain.

Anesthesia made sure to drive her heel down hard, grinding it, putting her weight behind the move, really applying pressure. It was cathartic as well as practical, a way to not only exert control over the situation but to take some well-deserved recompense. This wasn’t just some riffraff she was facing, but her own creation turned against. The pot rebelling against the potter. She would have none of it.

She dropped down into a sit, plopping her full weight on Evil Rose’s back, and reached around her neck to lock in a sleeperhold, grinding hard on her throat as she yanked the woman back. ”Having second thoughts about your little rebellion, dear?” She hissed into her pet’s ear. ”Starting to remember who created you? Who made you who you are?”

Pained grunts was all that escaped Evil Rose's mouth as she felt that knee grinding into her spine in such a cruel manner, causing her a sickening pained feeling throughout her back, though after a few moments of this torture Anesthesia had decided to switch things up, as she dropped down with that plump ass of hers onto the back of the masked wrestler.

Another growl of pain and anger escaped Evil Rose as she was soon locked into that sleeper hold. Gnashing her teeth at the words of her former master, the Beast would pull her arms up and while it looked as if she was about to grab at Anesthesia's arm....instead they went right for her opponent's face! Looking to scratch at that pretty face with her nails and rake her across the eyes.

Anesthesia wiggled into Evil Rose’s back, settling in for the long haul. She wanted to take her time with this, make her former and future pet scream and feel true pain. It was the only way to make sure she didn’t stray again, after all, and it made sense - pain was how she brought her to heel before, and pain would be how it happened again.

”That’s right, that’s right.” She squeezed tighter and wrenched Evil Rose’s head to the side, giving her some extra pain to go out with. ”Sleep. And when you wake up-”

That thought, as wonderful as it was, would never be finished out loud, as her erstwhile pet lashed out and scratched Anesthesia’s eye. Shrieking, she let Evil Rose and staggered back to the ropes, nursing her face and clearing her vision. ”Bitch!”

Scratching at the eyes of her former master, Evil Rose would finally be freed! She's cough out and growl as she would push away from Anesthesia and move up towards her feet. Shaking her head as she turned and narrowed her eyes at the wicked nurse.

She would growl out lowly, the Beast From the Underground would move towards Anesthesia and try and step up to the woman! Trying to throw a fast punch aimed right at that firm belly before she'd try and grab at Anesthesia's hair, aiming to yank and pull her away from the ropes and up onto her shoulders. Trying to get her former master up into a fireman's carry.

With a bit of an unsteady stand because of the oil, Evil Rose would struggle a bit, but soon enough she'd aim to shift that oil slick body of Anesthesia up so she was lying on her side across those shoulders. Then suddenly Evil Rose would throw herself backwards as she would try and slam Anesthesia down onto her back with a samoan drop!!

Before Anesthesia could recover, before she could even hope to reset things and seize her advantage, Evil Rose was all over her with the kind of brutal initiative one could only expect from a wild animal. A stiff punch came in and shot deep into her stomach, folding her in half and putting her in prime position for her hair to be yanked.

That would’ve been bad enough - Anesthesia hated having her hair grabbed like this, tried to pull away and make some distance. A noble goal, really, but she wasn’t able to get too far before the woman actually made something of the hold.

”Nononono-” Anesthesia kicked and squirmed about as she was hauled up into the fireman’s carry, struggling against her foe’s superior strength. The move itself wasn’t distressing, so much as what she knew would be coming next.

Sure enough, Evil Rose brought her back to the canvas with a crushing Samoan Drop, hitting with enough impact to send the Naughty Nurse bouncing away, nearly dislodging her swimsuit in the process. She flopped over to her back, then to her stomach, and that was where she stayed for the moment, moaning and groaning as she laid there, facedown.