Mud Match - Cecilia Northman vs. Sabre

Sabre growled angrily as she felt herself being straddled, and she realised she had lost the first exchange of the mat. The mud-spattered cave girl instinctively reached up with her arms to attack her enemy, but before she could move them out of the mud, her wrists had been pinned down by the strong Swede.

“Grr!! Oh yeah!!??” Sabre bucked her hips and squirmed on the muddy canvas, unhappy at the way she had been contained so easily. This was supposed to be her match to win! The good news was, she wasnâ€t in any immediate pain, but the bad news was that Cecilia had her pinned, and the blonde girlâ€s weight and strength meant Sabre wasnâ€t going to be escaping quickly. It was Ceciliaâ€s smugness that was causing Sabre the most distress right now!

With Saber underneath her now and her own knees and shins dipped into the mud, the Hardcore Queen would grin widely as she glared down on Sabre, her now long time rival and hated enemy ever since their last match...the humiliating defeat Sabre put the blond beauty through was still clear in her mind.

" Yeah. Stronger, well just look at our position. Smarter, well there is no doubt about that. Better, just look at who gained a Hardcore championship and who got her but kicked." Cecilia let out as she kept up that wide grin. She knew though that she couldn't hurt Sabre like this, and that the cave girl would soon find a way out of this; already the girl was bucking wildly underneath the Swede's position.

An idea came to the Hardcore Queen just as she needed it, she decided to try and push herself up a bit, rising slightly all to try and move her butt down on top of Sabre's mighty chest. If she could do that Cecilia would attempt and seat herself down on the tanned beauties mighty mounds and move her knees up to try and pin Sabre's arms underneath them and against the muddy mat, Cecilia would then attempt and turn her body slightly to the side as she'd attempt to start throwing her right fist down into Sabre's tanned and toned abs with the most powerful blows the Beautiful swede could throw from this position.

Sabreâ€s bad start continued as Cecilia shuffled forwards, sitting on her scantily-clad breasts, crushing her chest as she gloated about her superiority. The pinned cave girl found it hard to breathe, and could only hiss angrily at her smug opponent.

Her problems were massively exacerbated as Cecilia turned to begin throwing punches down onto her belly.

“Achh!!” Sabre gave a hoarse gasp of pain, her head jolting up and her features grimacing. She shook wildly, but with her body pinned and her arms locked down, there was no way for her to retaliate. Her anguished head dropped back into the mud with a gooey ‘splatâ€.

“Nghh!! Nghhh!!” she groaned at each belly-punch. The blows drove more and more air from her body, slowly weakening Sabre. Her legs thrashed around on the muddy canvas but they couldnâ€t reach the dominant blonde. Though the awkward angle meant the punches werenâ€t at full strength, they were still making life pretty unpleasant for the downed girl. She didnâ€t want to just lie there and let Cecilia take her revenge, but right now there was nothing Sabre could do, other than hope her toned abs could ride this punishment out.

With her position now secure on top of Sabre's mighty rack, the Hardcore queen began with her assault. The blond beauties attacks were strong and brutal as she drove her fist down over and over again into Sabre's well toned up, each punch felt like hitting a brick wall with a rock, especially with the angle she was at, it was going to take time to do some good damage, but if she could get that chance then the Swedish powerhouse would take it.

Each crying groan of pain that Sabre let out made Cecilia smirk a little, the sensation of getting a bit of payback over the tanned girl was a more sweet feeling than she had thought it would be. " What's wrong dumbass? Don't have what it takes to fight ? awwww. Well I can't blame you for being weak." Cecilia let out, keeping up her smug attitude and tone to her voice as she would proceed to try and keep hammering her fist down into Sabre's abs, over and over.

After a bit of torturing Sabre's abs, if the girl hadn't found a way out of this predicament yet, the Hardcore Queen would attempt and change her hand from a fist to a claw, and try and move her fingers that were fully flexed along with the rest of her arm, pouring every bit of power she had in her mighty limb in order to attempt and move it down and try and get in a good gut claw on Saber. Digging her fingers down hard against the hopefully battered abs of the mighty cave girl.

The grimace on Sabreâ€s face showed how much she was hating this, taking the smug abuse from the girl sat atop her. The fierce glint in her red eyes the only suggestion that her temper was still raging, and when she did escape, there would be hell to pay.

She gulped, though, as she felt Ceciliaâ€s hand change shape, probing out a finger hold in her bruised abs, in preparation for a gut claw. “Hahhh… nooo….” she rasped, but it was in vain. “Aaiiiiickkkkk!!” she yelped as her nerve endings were raked by the claw. She shuddered and squirmed in the mud, her tenderised belly flesh now in excruciating pain.

“Fuck… you!!” she hissed through gritted teeth. She was spasming quite violently now, rocking her body and trapped arms. Her legs would kick wildly, splashing mud, and desperately trying to curl up to land a kick on her attacker. Sabre dreaded to think how much damage Cecilia could do if she got fully settled in, so the anguished cave girl would buck and kick with all her might.

Cecilia let out a light chuckle as she kept up her torture of Saber's abs, now that she had finally put that gut claw hold on Saber's stomach she couldn't help but feel superior to the tanned girl underneath her, feeling her squirm and mover around underneath her weight and frame. Feeling how her weight was pushing down Sabre's large chest.

" What's wrong ? weren't you super strong ? weren't you gonna tear me apart ?" Cecilia let out in a mocking tone as she kept up her torture on the beautiful cave girl's lovely well toned abs. It was going very well for her right now, but it seemed as if Sabre had finally come up with a plan, " Guah!!" Cecilia let out as Sabre's leg shut up and smacked into the Hardcore Queen's back, causing her back to arch back a bit, " Aah!" Cecilia let out as she lost her balance on top of Sabre, the kick had taken her completely by surprise and if Sabre was quick enough she could easily dislodge the Hardcore Queen.

Sabre was wracked with pain and desperate to take any chance she could get. When she finally managed to land a blow on Cecilia, she felt the blonde lose her dominant position slightly. Sabre would slide her hands out from under her opponent's unbalanced knees, and move them to the Swede's ass, trying to give her an almighty shove to send her flying forwards, out of the schoolgirl pin position and into the mud.

If her bucking was successful, Sabre would slowly get to her knees, groaning and rubbing her bruised stomach.

Cecilia had been thorougly distracted by the sharp pain caused by Saber's attack, that it was quite easy for the cave girl to set up all she needed in order to get her off. The blond beauty didn't even realise that Sabre's hands were grabbing her butt before she had already been shoved off of her, falling a head of the tanned and now muddy stone age babe, into the mud.

Splashing all around as she went face first into the mud, her entire front being covered by the substance, forcing the Swedish powerhouse to push herself up to her knees, and more her hands up to wipe the mud from her face and eyes, so that she once again would be able to see okay. " God damn...Okay, no more playing around..." Cecilia grumbled out to herself.

Sabre was kneeling in the mud, clutching her gut, feeling sick from pain, as well as wounded pride. Her face and front were still clean, though, and she had a clear view of Cecilia as she floundered face-first in the mess.

The sight of the blondeâ€s struggles gave heart to the hurting cave girl. Staying on her knees, she would shuffle through the gloop, looking to grab the Swede from behind before she could fully recover.

Sabre didnâ€t want to try anything fancy at this point - she simply tried to wrap her arm around Ceciliaâ€s neck to put her in a brutal but efficient sleeper hold.

Being thrown front first into the mud was not a fun thing to have happen, as such Cecilia found herself being a bit frustrated. She could never have said that she enjoyed mud matches, but in this case it was just more frustrating than it usually was, because she truly wanted to break and humiliate Sabre after what happened in the end of their last match, she wanted payback...but wrestling in this gloop wasn't gonna help her one bit.

When she was finally up onto her knees and was almost ready to turn around and go back to deal more damage to the tanned cavegirl, Sabre's arms snapped around her neck, and pulled her into a close and painful sleeper hold. Cecilia could immediatly feel Sabre's strong body pushing up against her back, those large round ups pressing into her upper-back, that arm clasping around her throat and starting to close her airways and blood-flow. The blond beauties arms quickly shot up to try and grasp a hold of to attacking arm of Saber, her hands tried to grip a hold of it tight and begin to try and pry the supremely strong stone age babe off of her.