Faith Seray vs Layton Gunner submission match

At first she was rather happy as her planned seemed to be working just like she had predicted and started to use her arms and body to try and get your shirt over your head. During this however she felt your hands resting on her waist and looked down briefly as she was slowly pulling at your shirt.
"What are you doing? Get you hands off my waist"

It wasn't long before Layton could feel his shirt being lifted up his hands being pulled away from Faith's waist as she lifted his arms now hanging with the aid by his top. His top clear his hand before they dropped although he needed to take advantage of the situation. He hesitated for a moment before sending his body towards her gut using his forearms like a battering ram since he had slumped to his knees without Faith's aid to keep him up. Hopefully a move like this would slow her down unless she moved back or worse jumped to avoid it.

Faith got the shirt off and tossed it into the crowd. She turns back around and gets ready to move on with the next attack. Suddenly she feels you ram your shoulder into her stomach making her step back and grab her stomach to recover for a moment. Soon she moved to you again and grabbed your head by the hair. Quickly she moved it to the ring steps and slammed your head into them.
"There want to go for another?"

Layton was relieved when his attack had not only connected but had forced Faith back a step although she recovered quite quickly. Maybe he hadn't hit her too hard. It was a last ditch thing after all. It wasn't long before she grabbed onto his long white locks and dragged him over to the ring steps. He could see what was going to happen here and since she hadn't picked him up he didn't even have his foot to block the shot and try and turn it around. He went face first into the steps his head bouncing off of them. He held onto his face managing to turn himself around in an attempt to stop and further punishment with the steps. He might be resiliant due to his style but he had to admit that hurt....Alot.

The light haired male lightly shook his head as he struggled to get a breath which he was sure would pass his eyes watering instinctively from the blow. He let one of his hands wave infront of him almost to try and keep his opponent away from him.

Faith was happy at the way it had turned around. She had slammed your face on the ringsteps but as she tried to do it again you turned around stopping the planned attack from going further and instead she decides to give you a kick to your stomach. As a follow up she jumps up and uses her other leg as a catapult kicking and throwing you away aiming to have you land against the steps with your back and maybe even going over.

"I'm in control and I'm gonna win you hear me," she says and laughs loud

Layton was glad when he had avoided a rather painful situation although it seemed as though Faith was going to land him right into another one. He managed to get himself to his knees using the apron as an aid before the dark haired woman administered a rather low kick to his stomach. He coughed out before another kick was sent his way sending him back into the ring steps.

The light haired male's back bounces off them as he let out a cry in pain his back arching before he fell forwards into his chest. His head landing on the ground inbetween Faith's feet. At this point he couldn't do anything in reply to her statement as she just stood there laughing. She was in control of the match although he hoped it wouldn't be for too long.

Faith looked down as she saw your head land in between my feet. Slowly she bends over giving the crowd a look at her ass in the tight spandex pants. With a smile the dark haired girl grabs your hair and steps back a little untill she is close to the barricade in touch off the crowd now as she presses your face into the front off her boot.
"There you like being at my feet you loser you should just quit now and admit how much better I am." she says and grins then "maybe I should remove my boot would that work better."

Layton was surprised when he Faith hadn't tried to follow up immediately it was almost as if she was admiring her handywork. It wasn't long before he felt her grab onto his hair. He was expecting to get hoisted to his feet but that didn't happen. The light haired male's eyes widened slightly as Faith pushed his face into her boot. He felt his cheeks heat up alittle as she choose to go with a little humilation now. She wanted him to admit how much better she was. Layton shook his head as much as the grip on his hair would let him "N-No I won't." he managed to get out although his face soon got darker at the mention of the dark haired woman removing her boot. He struggled against her grip trying to push himself off of his stomach. "No you can't." he growled that was the last thing that he wanted at the moment.

Faith shook her head at your defiance and thought for a second. She had taken her boots off and was now barefeet as she lifted your body up a little. Once you where raised up she grabbed her arms around your waist and with all her strength she tried to lift you up in a powerbomb position but when she got you there instead off doing a powerbomb the dark haired girl would lower herself down fast in order to get you to collide with the barricade again.

Iff this worked she would get up and grabbed her boots looking at the crowd "I'll be nice today, just a little who wants these" she yells out to the crowd waving the boots

The light haired male gulped as he noticed that Faith had taken her boots off leaving her in bare feet he almost expacted the worse after what she had subjected him to. It wasn't long before Layton felt himself being pulled back up the pink tint painted across his cheeks slowly subsiding. He was still slightly taken back by Faith's last move and hesitated slightly as she pulled him up sitting him up for a powerbomb.

He managed to get a few rather weakened punches down on the top of the dark haired woman's head before she forced him down. He gasped and then the pain came. Layton cried or rather screamed in pain as his back hit the barricade hard. His arms hung over the barrier before he slowly slipped down it into a sitting positon as Faith seemed nore interested in pawning off her boots now. This was definately worse than what she had given Jonny but how much worse it was going to get for him he had no idea.