Merith vs. Layla (Complete)

Merith winced again as Layla yanked her up to her feet. Merith's arms dangled at her sides, barely staying up until she felt the hard squeeze of Layla's hands grabbing her crotch and hoisting upwards. Merith was too dizzy to appreciate the tremendous feat of strength as Layla didn't lift nearly 200 lbs, she was lifting 230. Merith went up slowly, but she did go up, her arms and legs lifeless in the air, the crowd clammering in shock before the irish girl let the Amazon drop to the mat. Merith's breasts and stomach crashed down and she screamed again, rolling to her back with her hands holding her chest, starting to get overwhelmed by Layla's constant assault.

Layla panted heavily after pulling that stunt off. When properly motivated, Layla was prone to icredible feats of stength, much like the crowd just witnessed. She did such things to prove that size didn't matter, that she was just as capable as any other woman here, no matter how tired she was felt afterwards.

After as brief rest. Layla set upon Merith again. She walked around to her legs while she still aly on her back. She'd then grab both of them, hook them under her armpits, and then turn Merith over into a brutal boston crab.

Merith panted in pain and while Layla caught her breath, Merith also had a chance to rest. When she felt the Irish girl take hold of her legs, it was like a wake up call. Merith's eyes snapped open and even in the immense amount of pain she was in, Merith began to thrash and squirm, really really not wanting to be put in any kind of leg hold. She would kick her legs, trying to shake Layla loose and kick her away so she could try and get up

Layla growled when Merith suddenly found the willpower to fight back, and struggled against the amazon for control of her thick legs. Unfortunately Merith was still quite a bit stronger than her, so it was difficult. So Layla would relinquesh Merith's legs, but not before grabbing onto her pants, and yanking them off the amazon's legs as she was pushed away.

Merith finally put both feet to Layla's gut and shoved her back but not before the Irish girl took a firm hold of Merith's athletic pants. The fabric that clung to Merith's body peeled off in the motion which left the Amazon in just a spandex body suit that resembled a one-piece swimsuit, and some boots that spanned up to her knees beneath some heavy duty knee pads. The fans whistled and hollered a bit as Merith got stripped a little bit a slight blush falling over the freckles on the giantess' face.

Layla may have been pushed back, but she didn't leave empty handed. With a victorios smirk, Layla threw Merith's athletic pants aside. "Sorry, Hulk. No pants for you!" she snickered. Layla would then suddenly take off, jumping high into the air above Merith, before landing both her feet down onto the amazon's stomach.

Merith's eyes went wide as the 100-pound irish girl came down with both feet on her stomach as she was prostrated on her back. "AGGGHHHH!!!" she folded up a moment upon impact before relaxing back into the mat with a weakened moan. Her legs were bent and spread open, giving the crowd a view of her crotch like a whore and her arms rested above her head on top of her strewn about red hair. Layla was starting to take a commanding lead over Merith who couldn't seem to get up as she was thwarted at every turn by her short adversary. Through her spandex outfit, Merith's nipples were hard, poking out her suit as her chest heaved for breath. Merith's eyes were closed and her mouth wide open, exhausted.

Still standing on top of Merith's stomach, Layla looked down at the woman with a merciless sneer. She couldn't beleive she was giving it this bad to the amazon. If she could keep trouncing Merith like this, it would end a strong message to the other girls of the league.

Layla would hop off of Merith, landing her feet on either side of her. She then flip the larger woman onto her stomach so she could take a seat on her back. If she managed that, she'd take both of Merith's muscular arms and drape them over her thighs, then pull back on the amazon's chin for a painful camel clutch.

Merith's large voluptuous body rolled onto her stomach and this time as Layla began to settle herself on the redhead's back, Merith hadn't the strength to squirm and buck the small girl off. She groaned softly as her arms were pulled back and over her foe's thighs and then he chin was yanked back, securing the camel clutch. "HNNGH!!" Merith grit her teeth, her eyes shutting as tight as they could as she began to sink under the lake of pain that took hold of her back, shoulders, and neck. The foot tips of the Amazon's boots weakly kicked at the mat as the hold quickly began to drain at what was left of Merith's strength and threshold for pain. The tall woman hated, HATED to submit and so she resisted, moaning in agony under the hold.

Layla settled in comfortably into her dominant position, keeping Merith trapped in her prison of pain. No that the submission was locked in there was little Merith could do to escape. "Look at the big strong red head," Layla whispered into Merith's ear. "Taken for a ride by a little girl. And it couldn't have been more easy." She would then slip her hands over Merith's mouth, covering it completely. Once that was done, Layla would pull back on her chin with all her might, folding her up like a beach chair.