SS 14 Boardwalk Empire Match: Odessa vs. Cecilia

" D'awww am I hurting you dear ? " Cecilia would let out tauntingly to Odessa as she heard and felt her dark-skinned foe growl and groan against her large luscious chest, this sensation was without a doubt worthy of making the blond beauty feel superior over her white haired rival as she was shoving her tits right into Odessa's face and pulling on the girl's hair as tightly as she could, all to try and exclaim a bit of dominance over her rival. However, it seemed as if Odessa had other things planned for the blond beauty, as she shot her fist out again and smacked it right up against Cecilia's large breast. " Nngh..."

Irritated and angry at the attack to her large breast, Cecilia would attempt to slide her arm out from under Odessa's head and attempt to move up onto her knees. Keeping her tightly locked in hair hold on the silver white locks of the dark skinned beauty as she would try and pull and guide Odessa up along with her. The viking wrestler would attempt to raise up towards her feet, trying to pull and drag Odessa around by her hair, shifting back and forth from left and right in order to try and unbalance and annoy Odessa as much as she possibly could in this humiliating control over the buxom beauty. All this to try and exact a bit of payback over Odessa for the intense hair pulling that the girl had put her through in their previous match. " Come on Essa! Let's go for a bit of a walk~"

Odessaâ€s second punch landed, as well, and while it still wasnâ€t enough to throw Cecilia off, it seemed to annoy the blonde wrestler, and forced her into a change of plans. Odessa would be able to breathe again as Ceciliaâ€s naked ivory breasts lifted up off of her face, and she was thankful for that. Before she could get too excited about being freed, however, Cecilia gave her a painful reminder of the hold that she still had on Odessaâ€s long white hair. The ebony beauty groaned as she was pulled to her feet and jerked around a little.

“Nnngh…” she hissed, glaring at Cecilia. The hold that the blonde had on her hair was excellent, and Odessa could not easily get herself out of it. Perhaps she could convince Cecilia to let it go, however. With both of her hands free, Odessa could very quickly bring the two of them back onto even footing. She would throw three rapid punches into Ceciliaâ€s stomach, one aimed lower, just above her groin, one aimed high, for her solar plexus, and the third in the middle, landing right on Ceciliaâ€s navel. Then, Odessa would reach up and wrap her hands in Ceciliaâ€s hair, winding the lovely golden locks around her fingers, just as tightly as Cecilia held onto her hair!

“A walk? That sounds lovely, darling,” Odessa would reply, smirking, trying to hide the pain that she was still feeling from Cecilia. She would shake the blondeâ€s head around, jerking her back and forth a little before yanking on the blonde hair hard in one particular direction. “Come on, Ceci! This way!”

Pulling Odessa up onto her feet and yanking and dragging the girl by her beautiful white locks was quite entertaining for the blond beauty, as she was able to give Odessa some much needed payback for the constant hair pulling that her dark-skinned rival was putting her through, something which Cecilia definitely didn't like and got her quite frustrated and somewhat angry whenever Odessa had done so to her. However, now the buxom Swede was in control and was putting Odessa's roots to the test to see if they could handle the intense pulling that Cecilia was doing to the girl.

Though, it was quite foolish of Cecilia to think that Odessa would simply take this treatment lying down...or even standing up much like the girl was doing right now. Odessa's hand shot up towards Cecilia's firm and toned abs, smacking hard against her skin, causing Cecilia to let out a groan of pain and a bit of air to be expelled from her lungs, the action was repeated twice more in other locations of her midsection and the sensation was enough to force Cecilia to double over. She could no longer pull on Odessa's white hair, however the locks were still wrapped around her hand tightly.

The momentarily stunned state which Odessa's triple threat of punches had sent Cecilia into was enough for the buxom ebony beauty to wrap Cecilia's long blond hair around her own hand and grip onto the golden mane of the beautiful viking wrestler tightly. Which she then proceeded to taunt and yank and pull on Cecilia's hair much like the blond had done to her but a second or two ago. Jerking back and forth as she was yanking and pulling Cecilia's hair around, forcing the blond to stagger and jump along, wincing as her hair scalp was burning from the sensation.

Odessaâ€s three powerful punches had a remarkable effect on Cecilia. The Swedish woman doubled over, and Odessa took the opportunity to bury her hands in Ceciliaâ€s lovely blonde tresses, wrapping her hands tightly in the golden hair, yanking on it hard, pulling it out to both sides as hard as she could. She would operate the suddenly staggered Swede like a puppet, guiding her in one direction, then the other by her hair.

“Thatâ€s right, Ceci. Thatâ€s right, follow me. Follow me this way,” Odessa would tease, as she would begin to drag Cecilia in one specific direction: towards the edge of the pier. She was relieved that her foeâ€s grip on her own white hair had weakened, giving her a brief respite from the sort of pain in the scalp which Cecilia was being forced to endure right now. As they walked, Odessa would give Cecilia a knee to the gut, trying to convince the blonde to keep following along without a struggle. “This lovely blonde hair hasnâ€t done you much good in battle, has it? Maybe Iâ€ll do you a favor…maybe, while Iâ€m your mistress, Iâ€ll shave it off of you…”

Being wrenched and dragged around staggering on her feet by Odessa as the ebony beauty made full use of Cecilia's hair in order to guide the fair skinned powerhouse, keeping her doubled over and simply being vicious in what seemed like and attempt of the buxom white haired woman to try and rip those blond locks from their roots. Cecilia winced and groaned as she was pulled and dragged to follow Odessa along towards the edge of the pier.

Hearing the taunting words of the beautiful Odessa as she simply called for Cecilia to keep following her, right before she shot that knee up into Cecilia's stomach. " Guah!" the blond released a hefty chunk of air from her lungs and a slight amount of spittle, her arms went down to hug her pained stomach, gritting her teeth in frustration as she was forced to keep wincing in pain from the hair pulling. Though when her rival let out those words, talking about shaving off Cecilia beautiful blond locks, the Swedish powerhouse simply would not take it anymore.

The blond beauty would attempt to pull away from Odessa a fiercely as she could. Attempting to yank and pull on Odessa's hair which she still had a hold on in a powerful manner, all to try and pull the lovely frame of Odessa in close towards her. If she could do so, then Cecilia would attempt to shoot foot up from the ground to raise her knee at great speed and force, in an attempt to drive the hard piece of bone and flesh right up against Odessa's crotch for some much needed payback and hopefully stun the girl as well. " Kh! You've done it now Essa! It's time for me to get a bit crazy..!"

Odessa had reassumed control, and had done so rather spectacularly, as she managed to take what was being done to her and turn it around. Her long, lustrous white hair had been pulled, her scalp tested, and now it was Ceciliaâ€s turn. The blonde did not seem to have much will to fight back, and Odessaâ€s knee to her stomach ensured that Cecilia would remain weak as she was led towards the railing and towards her ultimate defeat.

Cecilia seemed to be stirred to action by Odessaâ€s threat to shave her head, however. Though they had caused her nothing but trouble in her matches with Odessa, Cecilia was evidently still very fond of her blonde locks. Odessa was amused by how much her Swedish opponent seemed to cherish those tresses. While Cecilia styled herself as a powerhouse, a dominator, almost a force of nature, she was still at least as concerned with appearances as she was with functionality in combat.

“Kkh!” Odessa growled, as her hair was yanked on in return. She still seemed to have the better hold on her opponentâ€s mane, but Cecilia was giving her a run for her money. Then, Ceciliaâ€s knee crashed into Odessaâ€s crotch. The ebony beauty began to howl, then choked it down, but still let out a sharp, hissing stream of air as she would let go of Ceciliaâ€s blonde hair and begin to back up away from her opponent, one hand gingerly rubbing at her womanhood.

Cecilia had already had one situation where a defeat had cost her a substantial portion of her hair, which used to be quite a bit longer than it currently was. When she was new here in afw, the blond beauty had lost to Sarah Gatt and it had cost her a lot of her hair, even though it was not a part of any form of stipulation, simply Sarah acting the way she was and doing as she pleased.

The notion of Odessa trying to shave her hair was something that the blond beauty would never stand for, even if the white haired beauty seemed to be overly willing to use those golden blond locks against her to any extent that the large breasts black skinned beauty pleased. There was simply no way that the Swedish powerhouse was gonna allow it, she simply had to show Odessa how wrong the girl was, thinking that she could simply do as she pleased with the blond mane of the Berserker.

When she pulled Odessa in closer by that powerful yank on the girl's hair, showing Odessa that her own hair was acting just as much in her own determent as the Swedish powerhouse own long tresses. All before her powerful knee shot up and smacked right into Odessa's crotch, which earned the blond a much needed freedom from Odessa's painful hair-pulling. Cecilia's hand would slip out of Odessa's wired up hair and would simply try and grip onto Odessa's head instead, attempting to try and pull the girl in close, moving Odessa's head under her armpit and trying to coil that arm around the neck of her very equally sized powerhouse of a rival.

Her other arm would try and sneak around and grab a hold of Odessa's closest arm, trying to loop it around her own neck before it would attempt to shoot down and get a tight grip on around Odessa's leg, attempting to hook it up off of the ground, leaving Odessa standing hunched forward on one leg no less. If Cecilia could pull the set up off, the Swedish powerhouse would attempt to lift her British foe off of her feet, high up into the air! Holding Odessa upside down in the hooked up position, compressed and under the control of the Viking wrestler. " Time for your back to remember the pain !~" Cecilia would teasingly let out a shout, before she would try and throw them both backwards and smack Odessa down onto the hard wooden floor of the pier with a powerful fisherman suplex!

Odessa was disappointed that she was unable to keep her hold on Ceciliaâ€s blonde hair. There was something almost cathartic about being able to pull on those long, silky golden tresses, wrap them around oneâ€s hands, yank and feel the resistance of Ceciliaâ€s scalp. It would be even more pleasurable once Odessa had vanquished her rival and made the Swedish wrestler into her love slave, and was pulling that hair as she dominated Cecilia sensually.

After the shot to her crotch, Odessa was forced to let go of Ceciliaâ€s hair and began to back up, but the blonde grabbed onto Odessaâ€s head and pulled her back in. She pulled Odessaâ€s head underneath her armpit and captured it there, in a frustrating side headlock.

“Ugh,” Odessa groaned. Cecilia wasnâ€t done. She pulled Odessaâ€s arm up, then pulled on her leg, before finally hoisting the ebony beauty up into the air. Odessa growled and tried to kick around, tried to disrupt Ceciliaâ€s move, but before she could she was brought down hard onto her back on the pier, screaming out as her back slammed into the wood.

The very feeling of being dominated by Odessa with a few simply painful hair-pulls from the girl had certainlly gotten Cecilia quite a bit fired up and not just a little angry, for that reason she was more than willing to dish up out as much pain that she saw fit for her revenge against her buxom foe. Now that she had managed to take control of Odessa, and had shoved the girl's head under her armpit, setting the buxom rival of her's up for her next move...which was nothing else than a return to Cecilia's favored powermoves! Something that should bring all the pain that she wanted onto the probably already very hurting back of the white haired beauty.

With Odessa up in the air, kicking and struggling all that she willed in her rather precurious postion...which had to be a bit embarrassing for the mighty titaness. It didn't take long until Cecilia threw them both backwards and slammed Odessa's sexy well-toned back down against the hard wooden floor of the pier in an unforgiving manner. After the throw, Cecilia herself was stunned for a second, it was a heavy impact even for her, which only meant that Odessa's much just have taken that much more pain from it.

Whenever these two beauties clashed, it ended up with them whailing upon one another, dominating and fighting each other to the fullest of extent. Both beauties throwing their boodies on the line in a fierce battle for supremecy over their rival. Cecilia would quickly try and snap out of her light stun and push herself up onto her hands and knees, just beside Odessa's white maned hear. Seeing that, Cecilia would lick her lips lighty as those hands of hers would reach down to attempt and grab a hold of Odessa and turn her around onto her front. The first thing that Cecilia would do after that was that the blond beauty's hand would slide towards the back of Odessa's bikini, her hands would try and undo the garment and leave it hanging much like the dark-skinned beauty had done to her earlier. Secondly Cecilia had thought of a great way to get a little payback on her mighty rival.

The viking wrestler would attempt to take one of Odessa's arms and try to hammerlock it tightly against her back, with it she would attempt to move up and place her knee down upon the arm, hoping to pin it down against Odessa's back and pin the buxom ebony titaness on the floor. Following which, Cecilia would attempt and reach out for Odessa's hair and attempt to pull it down, starting to try and loop a good deal of it around Odessa's wrist of her trapped arm and then finally tie about half of the long white mane tightly to restrict the use of Odessa's might limb. If that was successful, then Cecilia would attempt slide over Odessa's frame and get onto the girl's lower back, so she could perhaps start and do the same with her powerful and intense rival. " Let's see if we can't give you some much needed payback ~ Sweetie~"

Odessa was dropped hard on her back. Simply falling from that height would have been painful, but when swung down into a wooden pier by a wrestler as powerful as Cecilia Northman, it was enough to stun anyone, even a powerhouse like Odessa. The ebony beautyâ€s arms and legs flopped down onto the pier in spread eagle position, her chest heaving as Cecilia would go to work on her.

“Nnnnnngh…” Odessa groaned, as she was turned over onto her front. She felt Ceciliaâ€s hands pawing at the middle of her back, and Odessa realized that Cecilia was undoing her white and gold bikini. It hung loose on Odessa, held on only because Odessaâ€s chest was pressed down against the pier. It would be easily snatched away as soon as Cecilia maneuvered Odessa into a different position. Cecilia would not attempt to do so just yet—but she did something which surprised Odessa. She pulled one of Odessaâ€s arms back, and then, she would grab onto Odessaâ€s long white hair, yanking it downwards and tying it around the British womanâ€s wrist! Odessa would try to move the arm, only to find it very firmly held by her own hair!

“Gaah…what a trick…” Odessa grunted, as she felt Cecilia sit down on her lower back.