Fright Fight - Belinda Northman Vs. Annabelle Reaves

Belinda winced and whined as her short hair was being used as reins and she was being pulled along by the redheaded beauty. Her hands moved up to grab at Annabelle's wrists to try and fight off her foe's grip...but she was unable to do so.

Cause not long after she had been yanked up to her feet by her hair, she was then brought to the corner where her face was brutally slammed into it. " Aaah!" Belinda yelped out in pain as she would bring her hands down to cover her face, struggling and trying to pull away from Annabelle, despite still being trapped in the redhead's clutches.

Dragging Belinda to her feet by the hair, Annabelle pulled her over to the corner and slammed her pretty face right into the turnbuckle. The redhead grinned after her face bounced of the corner, still holding onto her hair. After that submission hold, it was what she deserved, and she was far from done with her.

"Payback time, bitch," she growled, giving her face a quick slap. Annabelle grabbed a second fistful of Belinda's hair, and, with a vicious pull, she tried to throw her across the ring. It wasn't enough to hurt her, she wanted to humiliate her in any way she could. It was the least she could do after she let the crowd flash pictures of her underwear. Not that she really cared. She used to be model. But Belinda had no place doing that to her, and she was going to suffer for it.

Belinda felt a bit groggy after her head had been pounded into the corner like that...she was wobbling a bit on her feet as Annabelle had a firm hold of her hair. The Swede groaned out and winced as Annabelle growled out those words of hers before she got a firm slap from the redhead. " Ahh!" She yelped out from the hard slap...then yet again she got a hold of Belinda's hair yet again.

The Swede winced as she was then thrown right across the ring, flying through the ring and then crashing down hard onto the mat with a thud. " Ughh!" Belinda yelped out from the impact as she would then roll over towards her side and rub her scalp a bit.

Annabelle grinned hearing Belinda yelp after she slapped her in the face. It was just one little part of her effort to humiliate her, and even better, break her. With her in the corner, she grabbed two handfuls of her short locks and used it to fling her across the ring. The blonde girl crashed down onto the mat hard, making Annabelle smile wider.

The red head circled her downed opponent, watching her as she rolled onto her side and nursed her sore scalp. It was a wonderful sight, seeing her writhe. But she wasn't getting off so easy. "We aren't done yet, blondie," Annabelle said, going to sit down on Belinda's back. She'd then reach for the girl's arms, pulling them over her knees and trying to lock in a camel clutch, yanking back hard on the Swede's chin.

Belinda groaned out as she was down on the mat, rolling from left to right...rocking around and trying to ease the pain in her scalp. Though it seemed as if Annabelle wasn't about to let the Swede recover, as she soon opted to push Belinda down onto her front. 

The Swede was in big trouble now and she knew it, as the redhead pulled her up into a camel clutch submission hold and started bending the Swede back in a painful manner. " Nngh!" She winced out as her chest was being forced outward with her back being arched in the manner it was...which got her a few camera flashes from the crowd.

Annabelle pulled back on the hold, grinning down at her captive. Belinda was pretty strong willed to not cry out, but that was fine. She'd be crying soon enough. For now, it was satisfying to see the crowd snapping pictures of her stretched out bust, even if it was covered.

"There's no shame in giving up," she mocked, leaning forward just enough to give the blonde's ear a taunting bite before pulling back harder on the hold.

Belinda groaned out as she felt Annabelle reach forward and then take a bite out of her ear, the Swede winced and groaned...her feet kicking against the mat as she stifled a yell of pain. Shaking her head what little she could as Annabelle soon started to bend her back even more...

The young Swede was forced to grit her teeth and clench her eyes shut as she started to wiggle and tried to start fighting and flailing her arms, doing all she could to try and get them free from their position so she could perhaps start to fight out of this hold.

Annabelle held the hold tight, delighting in Belinda's groans of pain. The blonde, thus far, had been a lot more difficult to keep down than she had thought she'd be, but she had her now, and she wasn't about to let her get the upperhand again. So, when she started giving a real struggle, rather than fight to keep her in the hold, the red head let her go, letting her flop down to the mat.

Annabelle got to her feet after letting go, standing with her hands on her hips and she stared down at Belinda. "You're pathetic," she'd say before, once again reaching for her hair to drag her to her feet. Once she got her up, she'd try whipping her at the ropes, hoping that, when she bounced back, she'd hit her with a clothesline.

Belinda was soon enough released from Annabelle's grip, the painful camel clutch causing the Swede's body to ache and protest against her as she tried to pull away from Annabelle. Though with a firm hold of her hair, the redhead pulled her up to her feet and sent the Swede running off towards the ropes. 

Gritting her teeth as she turned around and bounced off of the ropes, she was running off towards Annabelle, seeing that arm raised the Swede would attempt to go low and try to drive her shoulder right into Annabelle's stomach as she'd try and dive right into the beautiful redhead with a mighty spear!

After releasing Belinda from the hold, she dragged her to her feet and threw her towards the ropes. With a grin, she raised her arm, intent on giving the blonde a clothesline. But Belinda came back at her, driving her shoulder into the redhead's gut with a vicious spear.

"GUH!" Annabelle spat as she was folded nearly in half by the spear, the air being forcing from her lungs. When she hit the mat, she held her stomach, coughing violently as she sucked in a much needed breath. Belinda had taken her completely by surprise, and Annabelle was at her mercy after her comeback.