Jean vs Juniper

With the insteps of his feet in her hands, she pushes them down more to bend his back. "Give! I will NOT let you reach those ropes!" Juniper yelled at Jean with extreme anger. She was close to throwing her body forward to get as close as possible to breaking his back

Jean cried out when Juniper leans forward even farther, turning it up to a 12 on a scale that only went to 10. Try as he might the ropes were still out of his reach and he didn't foresee his arm magically getting longer to save him.

Shutting his eyes tight he tried to block out the lights, the noise, the pain, the arena, to see if he might be able to endure it, but his stamina didn't last long. He was thrust back to his world of pain, with no escape in sight.

Eventually it all became too much, and Jean was definitely going to kick himself for it later, but he ended up slapping the mat several times to signal that he'd given up.

Juniper continues, inching forward bit by bit to try and get a submission out of Jean. A submission is all she wanted, why was he being so resilient and not giving her what she wanted?!

She watched his arm try so hard to come forward to grab the rope that was a few feet further than he could reach. Eventually, however, came the tapping she wanted to hear. Juniper let go and allows his legs to fall. She smirks, sending a hard stomp with her foot to his soles and toes.

After what felt like an eternity longer than it should have, Juniper let go of him and his legs flopped to the mat. There was no sigh of relief from Jean, his back still felt like it was on fire. And it didn't help that she decided to stomp on his foot again. What was her problem, did she have some sort of crazy foot fetish?

When the bell began to ring and announcer Juniper as the winner, Jean rolled over and sat up, wincing at the pain. He was definitely going to need ice for his back, and maybe his ego too.

She crosses her arms. This being dominating thin was fun. She'd have to do it more, sometime. She smiles and watches him turn over. Juniper reaches down and grabbed Jean's arm to pull him up on his feet. She have him a great big bearhug, being rough and squeezing hard on purpose. "Good job."

She would then let him go and start to stride off. Back to her room, perhaps.

Jean gets hauled to his feet but doesn't get any rest, as Juniper decides to give him a bone-crushing bearhug that doesn't do anything to make his spine feel better. He was slouched over with a hand on his back as he watched Juniper walk off in victory and shaking his head. Craziest woman he'd ever met.

Winner: Juniper Nayle via submission.