Princess Nocturnal vs Cassie Elliot

It seemed like Cassie had her opponent down and out of it. She wasn't sure, since it had never happened to her before, but she felt like this was the sort of time where people went for a pin.

Quickly, she rolled onto her stomach and grabbed one of the Princess' legs, and then rolled over onto her back on top of the Princess' chest with her leg hooked up above her. She squeezed her eyes shut and hoped for the best while the ref slid into position.

"One!"

Princess Nocturnal was still trying to clutch her chest and remain huddled up on one side when Cassie forced her over onto her back and rolled on top of her. She grunted out as her leg was grabbed and then hooked up into the air, her inner thighs scrapping against each other as her butt cheeks started to leave the mat slightly.

Princess Nocturnal cheek flared up, a soft huff leaving her lips as Cassie's back pressed down on her hurt breast and nipple. She turned her head to one side, her hand pushing against Cassie's body a little as she tried to reduce the weight on her hurt area, the count continuing.

"Two!"

Cassie held her breath. She was so close! She squeezed the Princess' leg for all she was worth and tried to keep all of her weight on her opponent's chest.

Princess Nocturnal blinked her eyes open feeling Cassie small body rolled up and pressing down on her body

"..Tch.." She tutted in annoyance, mainly at herself for allowing the small Canadian to get into such a dominant position in the match and put her in a rather compromising situation. Really, Princess Nocturnal wanted to kick out with full force to show to Cassie and all the people watching that she was still way stronger and higher in every way then Cassie, but the reality was that Cassie had really started wearing her down physically and mentally...

Princess Nocturnal her head, cheek flushed as the ref's hand came down for the two... out of the corner of her eyes she caught a glimpse of what might be her only hope! The two of them had ended up painstakingly close to the ropes after Cassie had used them for the elbow drop... Clenching her teeth and letting out a rather kawaii-esque whimper, Princess Nocturnal moved her hand away from the pained breast and reached out for the ropes, only just managing to drape her wrist over the bottom ropes just before the ref could put the full stop on what would be a really humiliating defeat

Cassie looked up as the count stopped. "Awww!" She said with a grin. "So close!"

She gave her opponent a clean break and hopped back to her feet. She backed up to the middle of the ring and picked at her suit to get it to fit right again. Then she stood upright, chest puffed out with her fists on her hips like a superhero.

"On your feet, villain, and don't try any funny business! You're going down for the whole count next time, one two three!" She declared heroically. Her small, girlish voice wasn't very imposing.

Princess Nocturnal was glad to have Cassie finally get off of her and give her some space but it came at the price of quite a bit of hurt pride. On the mats it was like Cassie was the Princess's Queen rather then the other way around and she was saved from the 3 count only because she was close enough to the ropes. She rolled onto one side, propping herself up with one arm and glaring over at Cassie as she stood superheroine-esque lording it up over the villainess princess.

"Why you impudent little whelp commoner!!" She said, evidently Cassie's imposing heroic declaration not sitting well with Princess Nocturnal as she got her panties all tied in a twist over it, her cheeks still flared up red.

"This time its going *pant* to be different... I'll not rest until I use your back as a throne!!" Princess Nocturnal reached out for the ropes and clumsily climbed up them to draw herself to her feet, determined despite her arousal, embarrassment and pain to teach Cassie a thing or two

"But..." Cassie said, trying to reason out how her back could be a throne. "What would the back be? Of the throne..."

She shook her head. Enough of that silliness. She began to circle around her very fussy opponent. The size difference did sort of limit her options for how she could approach her, but it wasn't all that often that she was able to fight someone her own size, and the match so far had done nothing if not give her confidence.

She dove at the Princess and grabbed for her arm, trying to grab hold of her wrist and duck under it while she twisted the arm around.

Princess Nocturnal had just about finished climbing to her feet when Cassie came right back across the ring to her and made a grab for her wrist. Obviously when the Princess Nocturnal had quite dramatically declared how things were gonna be different, she actually meant to say "Well... time for some more of the same..."

Cassie was able to snag onto Nocturnal arm and twisted it around sharply, ducking under the limb before yank it down all twisted up.

"Ahh!" Princess Nocturnal yelled out, immediately grabbing for the ropes with her free arm "G-get off me! I saaaid, things are going to be different..." She yelled, trying to shove the Canadian off of her

In an attempt to diffuse the Princess' she planted one foot on the back of her knee and stepped down. With the Princess on her knees, she wouldn't be able to reach the ropes, and would give Cassie a very rare height advantage for some extra leverage while she continued to put pressure on her opponent's should and torque her arm around.

"And I said no funny business!" Cassie retorted.

Princess Nocturnal really didn't want to repeat herself again but it was become more and more clear that Cassie wasn't listening to or did not understand Princess Nocturnal's previous declaration, what she was doing right now was NOT rolling over like a good little whelp as Princess Nocturnal (for what ever reason) had expected her to do... The once regal Princess hissed out sharply as her arm got twisted around painfully, out behind and to the side of her as her free arm left the ropes and the whole of the top half of her body bent downwards until her cheek was pressed down on the mat, her butt and moistened crotch sticking up in the air for the camera man.. The deja vu did not appease her in the slightest.

"eeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Princess Nocturnal let out in a squeal, drumming her fist on the floor and kicking her toes in a manner that seemed to be as much a highly frustrated hissy fit as it was from the pain induced by the hold. She did not like it when people did not listen to what she tells them to do or defies what she says should happen... the manner in which this preppy little young Canadian so easily put her back down in exactly the same embarrassing compromising position was certainly defying her ideals of a big come back over the common rabble, showing the people how glorious and full of grace THEIR Princess really was