Merith vs. Layla (Complete)

Layla was smart, if she could keep Merith down, she would be able to to control this fight. Before Merith could try the attack she was planning, Layla's boot collided with Merith's face, snapping her head back and dazing the voluptuous woman again. "NNGHH! n...nmmm..." Merith groaned, her vision blurred before the irish girl struck again, driving her foot into Merith's back which sent the giantess down onto her stomach, squishing her large breast beneath her. "Agghhh!" the redhead cried out from the back shot, the arena spinning

Layla ground her sneaker-clad foot into Merith's back with a sneer. As long as she kept making shots like that she would win this fight. Still holding the same muscular arm since the match began, Layla would begin to bend her hand at the wrist, steadily applying pressure while her foot remained planted on the amazon's back. "My, what big muscles you have," Layla chuckled, and would even start to bend back Merith's fingers.

The rose tattoo on Merith's arm convulsed as Merith's muscles twitched as Layla began to apply pressure by bending back Merith's wrist. "Nnnngh!" Merith groaned in pain and realized Layla was actually utilizing a halfway test of strength. Merith clenched her other fist and tried to overpower Layla, trying to force her trapped hand back but in her position, such a feet would be difficult even for a woman as strong as Merith. The foot grinding into her back didn't help either. Merith's back arched a bit from the pain, her firm round ass raising up into the air a little. "Kch! Owww!" Merith was forced to moan in pain again. Needing to get back to her feet, Merith tried to think of how she could start, but the foot on her spine kept her somewhat pinned on her stomach. The redhead was also a lefty and while Layla was damaging Merith's better arm, it would leave her at even more of a disadvantage if she couldn't stop this

Layla could feel Merith's arm pulse with power trying to escape the hold, but in this position there was little hope of that. It did however give Layla a glimpse of Merith's real strength, and realized that if Merith was given the chace, she could very well break the smaller girl in half.

Scowling, Layla bent Merith's wrist further back, almost to the breaking point while her foot on her back kept her down. "Give up," Layla said. It was more of a command than a request, and the brutal pressure being applied to Merith's arm would give reason to it.

"Ahh! AHhhh!!" Merith cried out as the pain was getting very serious. Even though the Amazon was many times the size of Layla, the smaller girl could break something if she was allowed to keep applying more and more pressure to her downed foe. Merith began to squirm a little, desperate to do something to escape. She would squirm as much as she could so that she could roll onto her back. And with her arm still clutched tightly by Layla, she would yank Layla down onto her almost forcing the irish girl to pin her but if she got this far, Merith would then roll the two girls so Merith was the one pinning Layla

Hearing no indication of a surrender, Layla was prepared to keep applying pressure until she did. But the smaller girl underestimated her opponant's desperation to get free, and with a surprised yelp was yanked down on top of Merith. At first she lay on top of the amazon, but that quickly changed when Merith rolled them both, and now Layla was underneath her opponant. A very bad place to be.

Growling in determination, Layla's hands would whip up to grab both of Merith's ears. Using them Layla would launch her skull into Merith's face for a brutal headbutt.

The referee quickly got down to start counting Layla down,

"One!"

But that would be all she got before the wiley irish slammed her forehead right into Merith's face. "Aggghhh!!!" Merith shrieked, her eyes watering up. She fell off of Laylay and rolled a few feet away, settling on her back with both hands clutching her face. Her boots slammed into the mat as she kicked in pain

"Ugh..." Layla groaned, holding her own aching skull. having it collide with Merith's clearly harder head had done a number on her as well. But as she spotted Merith writhing on the mat not far from her, she decided it was worth it.

Still holding her head, Layla got back up and made her way over to Merith again. While she was still in pain and helpless, Layla would drop down and wrap her short legs around Merith's head, trapping her in a figure four headscissor.

Merith began to pull her hands away from her face just in time to see Layla's legs starting to try and wrap around her head. The Amazon grabbed Layla's thighs right before the locked in, straining to keep them from clamping down. She grit her teeth and tried to shift her lower body, trying to bring her own long legs over to grab back at Layla's head before Layla could secure her headscissor

Layla growled when Merith's ams stopped her legs from clamping around her throat. She struggled against her, trying to complete her headscissor. Her legs were short but strong, but probably not as strong as Merith's muscular arms. And unfortunately, while she was occupied with completing her submission, she failed to notice Merith's own legs until they her around her head. Layla gasped in surprise, and immediately brough her own hands up to try and pry Merith's legs off her. Her own headscissor was abandoened as a result.