Sabre vs Natalia: Hard Hitting Primitive Showdown

The reaction of the crowd was priceless and Natalia enjoyed the way the fans roared and cheered, showing their approval for the move and the just punishment that The Dream was now giving Sabre. The sexy cavegirl didn't seemed all too happy about how the crowd celebrated her suffering, and that only added to Natalia's amusement.

"I think the fans want to hear you scream louder, Sabre-chan..." Natalia teased as she leaned back, pressing her plump butt against Sabre's folded legs to increase the pressure on them. "Pleaseeee...scream for the fans..." Natalia mock begged as she put more and more pressure on the hold. But the dark haired beauty was hardly putting all her strength into the hold; she was still recovering from the brutal beating Sabre had given her, she was still breathing heavy and putting pressure on Sabre's legs made her spine hurt, but she could keep this hold on she may be able to get a submission...

Or so Natalia thought until she felt herself being dragged back by Sabre. "H-hey!" she protested as she looked over her shoulder at Sabre who had begun to crawl towards the ropes, taking The Dream along the way. Natalia frowned, apparently it was going to take a lot more than this to finally stop Sabre.

But Natalia was stubborn too and even if it seemed that Sabre was going to inevitable escape her hold, she was determined to make the sexy cave girl suffer for everything this hold was worth. The Dream will lean forward then, using her legs only to apply pressure on the hold and laid her body so it will be full deadweight for Sabre to carry, and with her elbows and hands she would try to crawl in the opposite direction. It would be difficult to win this strange tug of war with someone stronger like Sabre, but each second that passed added more pain and damage to the stone-age babe powerful legs.

“Nnngghhhhhh….” Sabre gurgled, wracked with indignant but intense pain as Natalia teased her. The anguished cave girl was really taken aback at how cruel her opponent was being, and how much sadistic glee the Dream could draw from her distress. At the start of the match, Natalia had looked for all the world like a girl playing at primal posturing, but Sabre realised now, too late, that the smaller girl could be a genuine, ruthless predator.

Senses screaming, Sabre was just about managing to inch her way towards the ropes. Sweat was pouring down her tortured brow, making conditions inside her bone mask very unpleasant, though nothing compared to the sharp agony of her twisted limbs. She was at the limits of her endurance, but the ropes were almost within reach…

…when Natalia altered her position, pulling their entwined bodies in the opposite direction, adding yet more pressure into the hold. Sabre finally snapped.

“NYAAAAAAAIIIIIGGGHHHH!!!!!!” The amazon screamed from the bottom of her lungs, granting Nataliaâ€s wish, Sabre clutching at her own scalp in deep despair. She had been tantalisingly close to securing a rope break, but now it looked like her hell would continue.

Sabre was risking severe damage to her legs now, but still she refused to submit. Beside herself with pain, writhing, whining and screeching in distress, Sabre would thrash desperately, agonisingly pulling back towards the ropes in a bitter battle with Natalia. Frankly, she looked beaten, jerking about on the mat like a landed fish, her fearsome strength now unfocused, and draining rapidly. Her vision was starting to blacken with sheer, blinding pain, and there was no way she could decisively reach the ropes, but Sabre would keep writhing in the hope sheâ€d get lucky, and one of her flailing arms would finally touch the bottom rope. Even then, the savage could only keep up this show of near-suicidal resistance for a few more seconds, before the submission hold would break her utterly.

"I gotcha!!!" Natalia hissed as she battled to keep Sabre away from the ropes and trapped in the devastating deathlock. "You are not going to make it, Sabre-chan...better give up...before I break your weak legs..." she kept teasing trying to demoralize the sexy cave-girl so she will give up.

But Sabre was a savage and she fought like a wounded animal, and Natalia wasn't sure she really wanted to injure the girl. That hesitation to fully apply the hold seemed to be all Sabre neaded to drag herself to the ropes and grab them. The referee immediately instructed Natalia to let go and The Dream did so, pouding her fist on the mat showing that she was quite frustrated.

Sabre was too dangerous to be given any chance to come back, and in her current state Natalia knew she wasn't going to survive another of those devastating power attacks the savage amazon was so fond of. Her back hurted like hell and made her wince as she got up, but she didn't let that stop her; she needed to break Sabre fast before the girl could recover much.

So Natalia decided to be a little mean, and ignoring the referee she went to attack the statuesque amazon immediately, not giving her as much as a few seconds to recover. "Come here Sabre...lets put you out of your misery..." The Dream would say as she went to grab Sabre's ankles, trying to drag the sexy cavegirl away from the ropes and right into the middle of the ring.

Sabre felt like she had been suffering and screaming for an eternity now, Nataliaâ€s taunts about breaking her weak legs adding insult to her very real injury. The savage was now all too painfully aware of the ruthless streak that lurked behind the Dreamâ€s cute smile. Sabre was on the verge of blacking out in the hold, running on nothing but her instinct, and her desire to preserve her pride. Deep down, she knew the cause was lost, but she had to keep going…

..when suddenly, without really realising how, she felt her hand grip the bottom rope.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” she moaned loudly in relief. She was near-crippled, half-senseless, and gripped with pain, but it seemed her urge to keep going had somehow triumphed over Nataliaâ€s urge to finish her prey.

Her relief was extremely short-lived. The rope break proved to be a very hollow victory. Sabre was still an exhausted, sweat-soaked, dizzy, panting mess, her body leaden and unable to move, her legs throbbing with pain. Natalia wasnâ€t going to give her any reprieve and there was nothing she could do about it.

Her dry throat whimpered in dismay as her ankles were grabbed, and the Dream began to drag her to the centre of the ring.

“nooo…..” she whined, grasping uselessly for the bottom rope, but the security of the ringâ€s edge began to slide away, as she was hauled to the centre like a slab of meat. In her current condition, she doubted she could even stand upright without the support of the ropes, so she was truly at Nataliaâ€s mercy now. Sabre could do nothing but brace herself for the bitter taste of defeat.

"Yeessssss..." Natalia teased in her usual sexy voice. "You fough bravely, but you are done now!" she said, trying to get in Sabre's head. Letting go one of Sabre's legs she pulled the other up, stepping over it to scissor it and then letting herself drop down to the mats, Natalia went to grab the leg she had previously release to push it, trying to stretch her body and spread Sabre's legs into a full split.

"You were a proud huntress once, Sabre-chan... But I am the apex predator! And you are MY prey!" Natalia continued, having too much fun with her own bragging to care if Sabre knew what an apex predator was. With one of the cavegirl's leg trapped between her thighs and pushing the other her arms and shoulder, Natalia intended to strain Sabre's hamstrings to the limit.

"And now... This leopard-girl is going to eat you." Natalia proclaimed, holding Sabre's leg with just one arm for a few seconds, she pulled the thong of the sexy amazon, trying to rip it and leave Sabre's sex fully exposed.

Sabre groaned and pressed her hands against her masked face, overwhelmed with pain, frustration, fatigue, and fiercely wounded pride. Her sweat-soaked body was completely drained, too limp to resist, and she lay there in dismay as she felt Natalia re-arrange her legs for yet more torture. Sabre knew this would break her, and force her to acknowledge Natalia as her better… yet still she delayed that inevitable moment for as long as possible, even when the Dream was ready to apply her brutal leg stretch.

“ANNNGGGGHHHHH!!!!” the savage screeched in utter agony as her stressed legs were strained yet again, her muscular thighs splayed humiliatingly wide apart.
“I canâ€t….. I can- unngghhhhhh!!!” she moaned as she suffered the further punishment. The hapless captive could do nothing but grimace as she felt her skimpy g-string being tugged sharply against her pussy and ass, before being ripped from her body completely. With her breasts bared too, this meant she was now enduring the torture naked. Normally the amazon girl would be unfazed by baring all, but with her legs so spectacularly akimbo, coupled with Nataliaâ€s taunting dominance, being stripped like this humbled the stone age babe yet further.

The leopard girl had beaten her, and she had to submit. Sabre was so unused to offering verbal submissions she actually wasnâ€t sure how to do it. With only a vague idea of the protocol, Sabre finally pounded her clenched fists against the mat, over and over in desperation.

“Enough!!! AAGGGGGHHHH!!! Enough!!! You win!!” she shrieked urgently.

Natalia was just getting ready for the real fun to start when she heard Sabre's pleas. The cavegirl apparently didn't knew how to surrender, which Natalia found so amusing. Even the referee seemed confused as to what to do, and The Dream took advantage of that to proceed torturing her victim. She brought two fingers to her mouth and sucked them, coating them with saliva, to then slowly insert them into Sabre's pussy, spreading her labia wide open, just as she held the cavegirl's legs wide open with her legs an arm.

The referee decided the best thing to do was to ask, it seemed like Sabre was done, but the refgirl didn't felt like angering the towering amazon with a bad call or a 'screwjob'. "Do you submit?" she asked, leaning over to look at Sabre, face to face.

Sabreâ€s dazed eyes widened as she felt Natalia probing her exposed pussy. The scantily-clad savage shuddered at her extreme vulnerability, and her pained whimpers went up an octave as she felt her sex being spread along with her legs. She knew she was being totally owned now, and when the ref girl looked down on her, it really was just a formality, she had to concede.

“YYESSS!!” she moaned in anguish, in answer to the question. There was an embarrassingly sexual edge to her cry, as she started to respond to the Dreamâ€s groping fingers, but Sabre couldnâ€t care about her dignity now, she just needed to submit.

The referee immediately called for the bell and declared the end of the match, and Natalia in turn let go Sabre's legs. "YAY!...I won!!!" Natalia celebrated standing up and jumping up and down happily, finally stopping to pose over her beaten foe, placing a foot on top of Sabre's tits while the referee raised her hand up in the air.

The Dream took her time to enjoy the ovation the crowd gave her while she rubbed her foot on top of Sabre's legs. Then she lowered herself to sit on Sabre's tummy and looked deep into her victim's eyes through the mask, her hands grabbing hold of Sabre's tits firmly. "Seems like now we know who is the hunter and who is the prey, uh Cubone?" Natalia teased as she pinched her victim's nipples. "And by the right of conquest I declare you...MINE!" she claimed, pushing Sabre's tits together tightly. "...for the next two hours..." she added whispering and then she giggled.
Natalia would then stand up, grabbing Sabre's lovely hair, she yanked it to force the cavegirl to get on her fours, and while still waving one hand to her fans and blowing them kisses, she dragged Sabre by the hair out of the ring and back towards the locker rooms. It wasn't really a Hentai match, so much to the fans disappointment, Natalia was not going to humiliate Sabre in the ring...but in private.

Even though her legs had been released, Sabre was still hopelessly groggy, her body leaden with pain and fatigue. She could do nothing but lay in a sweaty heap, as Natalia placed a foot atop her tits and posed gratuitously for the fans.

This total humbling left a bitter taste in Sabreâ€s mouth, but the smaller girl had earned her victory, Sabre had to respect that, if nothing else. She was too broken to resist, anyway.

The deep weariness that gripped her body was suddenly pierced by the sharp pain of her nipples being pinched. The sudden pain startled Sabre, jolting her out of her daze, and forcing her to acknowledge the girl atop her.

“Ungh… conquest?” she growled distractedly at her tormentor, having to face up to the consequences of losing, as her semi-conscious body was shamelessly groped by the mischievous brunette. She couldnâ€t dispute Nataliaâ€s triumph, and she was in no position to negotiate terms, anyway.

Sabre winced as she was pulled up by her hair onto all fours. She was still struggling to support her weight on her aching legs, and would be forced to semi-crawl behind her gloating captor. The stone age babe had really been taught a lesson here, she had entered the ring tonight with a warriorâ€s arrogance, thinking she could crush the smaller Natalia, but now she was leaving the arena like a cowed and broken pet. And though she was being taken backstage, away from the cameras and prying eyes of the fans, it was still clear to all that Sabreâ€s body would be paying a lot more debts to the conquering Dream this evening…

Natalia wins by submission