Handicap Match: Sarah Gatt vs Soveriegn

Sarah bite down on the soft flesh of Sharaiya's breast, hoping the painful action would make the Russian get off her and allow her to breath again. But unfortunately that did not happen. Sharaiya remeained where she was with her boobs completely enveloping Sarah's face. "Mmmmmm. MMMMPPHH!!" Sarah continued to cry out desperately. Her struggles, once fierce and defiant, had disolved into only small squirms, her strength starting to fade the longer she was kept under. If things went on like this, she would surely pass out between Sharaiya's breasts.

She was sure that Sarah was gonna leave quite a mark there, the burning pain that felt like that certain part was lit on fire, was alot to deal with, but Sharaiya forced herself to remain flat ontop of Sarah, it was all she had to give right now and she was trying real hard to ride out Sarah's struggling. She huffed out loudly, trying to think of something else other then what Sarah was doing and tried to keep herself from submitting to that pain, biting hard upon the bottom of her lip to make the focus of the pain go elsewhere and pushed her breasts down harder upon Sarah, as if afraid to lose ground.

Sarah's biting was not budging Sharaiya from off her face, and Sarah was getting no fresh air from her air tight seal. Her struggles slowly came to a stop underneath Shraiya, and her mouth loosened up around her breast, stopping the biting as she could no longer maintain it. "Mmmmmm...." Sarah moaned one final time before her eyes would fall shut and all her movements ceased, goinjg completely limp underneath her, getting knocked out in the devastating breast smother.

Sharaiya could feel the pressure decreasing in the bite, hearing Sarah's moan caused her to tense up though only slightly, feeling the girl stopping all kinds of resistance. She still didn't trust it, so she call for the ref, maintaining her closeness with Sarah as she looked to the side to watch the Ref coming, releasing one of Sarah's wrist so the Ref could pick it up and let it fall to see if she Sarah would keep the arm up and show she was still conscious or let it drop to show that see was knocked out.

Sharaiya flinched as the spot Sarah bit on was still burning with rage, she hoped Sarah was out for real so she could tend to her wounds.

As the ref came to check on Sarah one of her arms would be released, and that was all the chance the 'sleeping' Queen of Brawl needed. The arm that was released would suddenly clech tightly into a fist, which she would then attempt to slam into Sharaiya's eye. She hoped this plan worked, because while she had been faking falling asleep when her biting had failed she was in real danger of running out of air now. If this didn't work, then Sarah was indeed in real trouble.

Sharaiya off course, was oblivious to Sarah's tactic and caught the punch straight in the eye, causing her to scream and soon enough roll off the girl. She rolled upon her own back and clutched her eye, kicking a single leg hard upon the mat as she yelled out to Sarah. " That Hurt! For fuck sakes! " Finally started to curse while her other hand immidiatly snaked to her breast, to rub the mark softly but it was burning alot more now that she wasn't focussing on ignoring it any longer.

Sarah immediately sucked in a huge breath of air as soon as she was released, coughing and hacking as oxygen returned to her lungs. After being released she made a mad scramble for the ropes, almost like she was in a panic, until she reached them and and clutched the middle ropes. Sarah did not like smothers. She liked to apply them, but certainly didn't like being subject to them. That was a hell of a close call due to her arrogance. Her first match as the champ and she was nearly put out by a breast smother. Not the best image of power Sarah was trying to put out for herself.

Sharaiya rolled upon her stomach after a while before getting on her hands and knees and then onto her feet. Se had kept a close watch at Sarah with as single eye while her hand covered the other, waiting untill she was ready for the attack. She then rushed towards Sarah, not looking to kick her this time but instead she extended her arm and tried to slam her forearm against Sarah's chest but also push forward to try and make Sarah fall over the ropes and out of the ring.

Sarah lay panting at the ropes, her vision still a bit cloud, her hair matted with sweat. SHe had been close to falling unconscious there, and by a girl`s boobs no less! Sarah was the champ now. There was no way she was about to be taken out like this. Having gotten her breath back, to some degree at least, she turned to face Sharaiya again. But unfortunately, Sarah would only recieve a clothesline for her troubles. "UUUGGH!!" Sarah grunted in pain, the impact serving to flip her right over the ropes. Luckily she would manage to snag the top one in time before she fell, but her grip would quickly reliquish, falling to a heap on the hard floor outside the ring. "Ughh..." Sarah groaned as she lay there, trying to get to her hands and feet again.

" That's for biting me and punching me in the fucking eye! " She yelled down at the fallen Sarah, taking a few steps back before she decided to head for the turnbuckle on the opposite side, taking a seat on it and using her hands to grip the top ropes, resting upon it and taking the time she now had to recover. She brought her hand up to her top and gently moved the neck of it to the side, glaring down at the large purple bite mark Sarah had given her and she was obviously not pleased about it.