Judy West vs Sabre

Even lifted off the mat and suspended in midair, Judy had to give a quick moan as her ass was groped. "UHHHHHN!" Judy howled out, twisting a bit in pain as her back met her foe's knee. Her hard abs arced upward, only to be bashed by the sudden belly blow as she heaved a bit upward, letting out a lout choked huff of air. She'd buck with the next two or three blwos as well, but would eventually manage to raise her arm enough to throw a forearm blow at Sabre's head, trying to knock her back and away from her long enough to catch her breath, though her already tenderized abs would be a bit red and already aching terribly

Sabre backed off as Judy struck out at her head, content for now with the damage her axe-handle blows had done to the other girl's body. Judy clearly looked like she was starting to struggle. As the blonde gasped for air, Sabre turned and raised a triumphant fist to the crowd, looking to show that she was the more powerful girl.
"Sure you can take it?" Sabre teased. "There a LOT more to come...." The masked cavegirl smiled and licked her lips. She would then advance on Judy, looking to roughly grab hold of her and Irish Whip her hard into the turnbuckle.

Judy groaned as she tried to force herself up off the mat. "Heh... you'll be the first to make me wonder," she grinned, her abs aching terribly and making bending a real pain. Sabre was relentless with her all the same, tossing her to the corner. Judy bucked as she hit her back on the ropes, wincing in visible pain for a bit before grabbing the ropes. She still did her best to smile through the cloud of pain, holding tight to keep from falling before the girl alone. She still wanted to test her alpha strength against the savage girl so badly, especially if she could come out on top

Through her mask, Sabreâ€s red eyes appraised the work sheâ€d done on this opponent – Judy was slumped in the corner and didnâ€t look too good. She knew this fight still had some way to go, but based on the opening exchanges, Sabre had reason to be confident.
“Soon youâ€ll be mine, pink girl!” the buxom savage boasted.
Sabre would then lower her head and start pawing the ground with her bare foot, imitating a wild animal. With a primal cry, she would run straight at the cornered girl, aiming to butt her head straight into Judyâ€s belly, in her trademark ‘Beast Charge†manoeuvre.

Judy groaned and gripped the the ropes tight to keep her balance, seemingly out of weakness at first. It turned into an unintentional ruse, though, pulling hard on the ropes so that her muscles bulged and swung her legs off of the mat. She'd shove both of her feet straight out, a chance to swing over the ram entirely but aiming more to launch both of her feet at Sabre's forehead.

"I'll love seeing how you taste, Captain Caveman," she teased excitedly as she touched back down

Sabre was charging madly at her cornered opponent, ready to smash right into her, when suddenly at the last moment she saw Judy rise up. It was far too late for her to react. Sabre felt a striking pain as she was booted in the forehead, her own momentum adding power to the blow. The scantily-clad savage was thrown back spectacularly, feet high in the air, before landing heavily on her shoulders and crumpling onto the mat. Stunned at what had just happened, she gaped wordlessly and clutched her aching head, completely disoriented.

Judy caught her breath. smiling through her aching abs and muscles. She'd manage to stumble from her corner though, grabbing Sabre's ankle and spinning her around by it, flipping her over and trying to bend her into a boston crab. "Let's see if you're as good at playing as you are being played with," she huffed, focusing on letting her biceps ignore their pain enough to put the pressure on Sabre's legs as her bum pushed down on her back

Sabre was stunned and groaning weakly, offering no resistance as she was flipped over and sat on. As Judy gripped her legs and pulled them back towards her head, though, the cavegirl began to stir.
"Ungh!" She gave a low moan as her body was bent, fingers tensing and clutching at the mat as the pain began to bite. This was at least clearing the cobwebs from the heavy kick to the head, but as she was now pinned beneath the musclebound blonde it was hardly an improvement. The masked girl peeled her face from the canvas, revealing her contorted features and gritted teeth.
"Get... off... me...."
She tried arcing her back to dislodge Judy, but her struggles were in vain. Sabre could do nothing but ball her fists and growl unhappily, forced to put up with the increasing pain for now.

"Ah ah, why would I do that?" Judy giggled, her pain and excitement for the fight doing nothing to damper her bright spirits. "It gives the crowd such a nice view down there!"

She'd try to tuck Sabre's feet under her armpits, muscular arms flexing tightly to try and hold them in place. If she could secure them, she'd reach down to teasingly spank at her crotch, more of a pat than a strike and more meant to entice than attack

Sabre grunted as her body was folded further, her legs bent round beneath Judy's arms and her scantily-clad crotch now raised off the ground. Being inverted made her skimpy loincloth fall down toward the mat and fully revealed her tight black g-string. The cavegirl gave an exasperated moan as her pussy was playfully spanked by the now-dominant blonde, hurting her pride more than anything. Judy's grip was firm, easily containining the masked girl's struggles on the mat, and Sabre was forced to recognise her opponent's power. The pain of the submission hold was slowly taking effect on the white-haired savage; she grit her teeth as the dull ache in her spine gradually intensified.
Though she squirmed and groaned, becoming increasingly flustered as Judy teased and tormented her, Sabre was a tough girl and she would try and ride out this abuse as best she could, even though it was visibly weakening her.