Merith vs. Layla (Complete)

Merith humiliated blush would be covered when Layla's hands slid over her mouth and yanked back. "NNGHHH NNGHGHGH!!" Merith let out muffled screams of pain into the pair of hands. Her eyes barely opened and she looked for the ropes, perhaps the only thing that could save her... but none were anywhere close as she was smack dab in the middle of the ring. Merith began to panic as the pain only got worse and worse and then almost unbearable when Layla gave a strong yank back. There were multiple rounds to this match and if Merith spent all her strength and will trying to resist this hold, she would have absolutely nothing left to mount a comeback for the next round. Merith finally gave in and tapped weakly at Layla's leg, nodding affirmatively to the referee as she asked the Amazon if she wanted to submit to the hold.

Merith felt Merith tap her leg, but thanks to her hands covering her mouth she could not voice her submission. Luckily for Merith the referee noticed her tapping, and called to the end round. Layla didn't let go of the camel cluth right away though, and kept pulling back on the amazon. The seconds ticked by, and just as the referee was about to warn Layla, the smaller fight released Merith, letting her flop to the mat.

"One down," Layla chcukled. She then swiveled round, grabbed the bottom of Merith's spandex suit, and yanked it upwards into her butt in a huge wedgie. "One to go!"

Merith sighed in relief as she flopped to the mat, panting hard in an attempt to catch her breath. She felt like she had been run over by a truck and then by another passing car and then fed on by some highway coyotes. She was dizzy, tired, dazed, groggy, and weak; things were starting to look bleak for the Amazon. "Got...to... get up..." she whispered to herself between labored breaths when suddenly she felt Layla yank her suit up between her big, round soft cheeks. "Ohh!!" Merith moaned and arched her back, her butt rising into the air while the rest of her remained down on the mat. "Mm...mmmm...ohh..." the redhead moaned, liking the feel of the material flossing between her cheeks, her crotch getting wet from the sensation

After that one last degrading act Layla stood back up from Merith and went over to her corner. The crowd was cheering mostl for her now, but some dissenters were still backing up the tired amazon. Layla didn't care. She was doing this for her, not them. So she leant against her corner and glared at Merith, aiting for the next round to begin.

The referee gave Merith a few moments to recover. Merith crawled from where she was to the ropes and used them to pull herself back up to her feet, miraculously having the balance to stay up after all the punishment she had endured. She turned and looked to Layla, all the confidence gone from her eyes, leaving only uncertainty and fear. After a few more seconds, the referee rang the bell to signify the beginning of the next round. Merith slowly stepped towards Layla and paused, on the defensive...

As soon as the bell rang Layla stepped out from her corner and eyed Merith warily. The woman she met at the beginning of the match was clearly not as confident as she once was. Layla had beaten that out of her. She now wore the same expression Layla used to when the bigger girls bullied her. And now the mighty Merith was just as scared as she was then.

Layal slowly approached Merith, when a sudden idea came to her. She smiled, and raised her arms up. Shockingly, the tiny girl was inviting the muscle woman for a test of strength.

Merith swallowed and looked at Layla's upraised hands which, due to her height, were not that far up. The Amazon swallowed, "...." she eyed the hands and began to think. There was no way this little girl could overpower her in a test of strength..........was there? Merith was far more weakened than when she arrived to the match fresh and ready to go and this left doubt in the busty giantess. But as she gazed about at the fans that seemed to mostly be chanting Layla's name, she could barely discern her faithful followers who wanted her to show this little bitch just how strong she could be. Merith clenched her fists a moment and then slowly reached for Layla's hands, lacing their fingers together until they were both ready.

As her fingers entwined with Merith's, Lala smirked victoriously, befoore she started to push back against Merith with all she had. It was a regular David and Golliath, one that had the audience cheering on their feet. Layla had worn down Merith quite a bit since the match began, and could onl hope that this would stack against the amazon. Gritting her teeth, Layla would try to bend Merith's wrists back, and bring the muscle woman to her knees.

Merith tried to resist Layla's pushing of her wrists but was forced a step back and then another, her legs already beginning to tremble a little. Merith's breathing picked up and she brought their chests together, their arms spread out to their sides, continuing to fight against Layla's strength, but Merith noticed she wasn't gaining any ground and that Layla was matching the Amazon's withered power. "Kch...ahh!!" Merith's face contorted in a mixture of pain and effort. She shifted their position again, bringing their hands up over their heads but soon Merith's faded strength began to falted and her wrists started to bend back more and more. "Ngh! Ahh!" Merith moaned and amazingly, much to the crowd's loving screams and cheers, started to lower and soon was on her knees, overpowered by the small irish girl!

With strength, determination, and a hell of a lot of ffort, Layla started to push the mighty amazon back. It was an incredible feat to see Merith prostrate herself before someone like Layla, but it was hapenning before everybody's eyes. "How's the vie from down there?" Layla asked with a sneer. Now that Merith had been taken down, Layla would lift her knee up, where it would collide solidly with Merith's jaw.