Grudge Match - Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia's wrists were soon released as Sabre let her wrists go which caused the hardcore queen to drop down onto her back with her legs loosely draped around Saber's waist still, she released a groan as her head rocked slightly from left and right and her eyes rolled around in her eye sockets, her head was kinda hurting to say the least but she soon started to feel how Sabre pried her legs of the cavegirl's waist and soon moved away from her.

At that moment Cecilia rolled onto her front slowly and began to push herself up to her hands and knees slowly as she did this she groaned a bit and soon started to push herself up to her knees, and turned herself around to glare at Sabre, seeing the girl coming at her and reaching for her legs would make Cecilia forced to spring to action and would try to intercept Sabre, attempting to push herself up against Sabre and try and wrap her arms around the girl and attempted to lock her up into some kind of lock up.

“Mnggrhh!!” Sabre growled angrily as her attack failed, Cecilia scrambling round and grappling with Sabre, the kneeling girls now locking arms in a tie-up.

This wasnâ€t really what she had wanted, the sweaty cave girl being tired and not at full strength. A testing grapple was the last thing she needed, and Sabre could only hope she still had enough in the tank to hold her own in this challenge.

She gripped Ceciliaâ€s arms hard, snarling a deep but weary threat to the blonde. Sabre had a lot of muscle, even if she was feeling rough from the torturous submission holds, she wanted Cecilia to know that she was no pushover. Sabre would dig in deep and try and push the blonde sideways, testing to see if she could topple her over, but staying ready for a long struggle.

Cecilia and Sabre's bodies locked up in a tight collar and elbow tie up as their bodies even pushed up against each other, with their sexy and now sweaty frames pushing against each other like they did they crowd went nuts and started to cheer for however they wanted to win. Even though Cecilia was in the lead when it came to crowd numbers it started to seem as if Sabre's numbers were growing a bit.

With Them locked up like this Cecilia did her best to keep her ground against Sabre, as it was they were equal in skills before the match and it seemed now to be the same now, though soon Cecilia felt how Sabre began to try and pull her to the side. That was not something that Cecilia could allow as she would attempt and push back to their straight up position, hoping that her weakening of Sabre would prove to be a good thing in this test of the two hardcore wrestlers strengths.

If she could managed to nullify Sabre's assault then Cecilia would attempt to push Sabre back and get the girl down onto her back again, with it she would attempt and seat herself on Sabre's large round breasts with her own shapely rear to try and take a dominant position over Sabre yet again.

Sabre gave a groan of dismay as she felt her muscles give way to the blondeâ€s hard shove, and the cave girl found herself on her back once more. Cecilia was a powerful opponent, but Sabre hated losing tests of strength, and being forced to the mat like this really hit her self-confidence.

She could only snarl as she was straddled, feeling a fiercely competitive anger towards the relentless Swede. With her body pinned down, though, there was little she could do to vent her frustration. The weight of her opponent sitting on her chest was stopping her from moving, and adding pressure to her already tired lungs.

“Gghnnhh… no…” she moaned. Sabreâ€s long legs were still free, though, and she would try to arc them up, jamming her feet into Ceciliaâ€s face, trying her best to push the blonde back off of her.

Cecilia grinned a bit as she pushed her weight down on Sabre's large breasts and did so as she pressed her butt down on them and sat on her rivalry quite dominantly as Sabre moan and groaned up at her. She started to feel really dominant now that she had found the best way to weaken Sabre quite a bit, seemingly found one of the girl's greatest weaknesses.

" Give up yet Sabre ? You can't possible think that you can still win right ?" Cecilia asked with a cocky and teasing voice as she looked down straight into the girl's eyes.

Soon though Sabre brought her legs up back under Cecilia's chin, cupping it under the girl's feet as she would push back. Cecilia though would try something else, try and get a bit of payback on Sabre as she would try and grab at the girl's Achilles tendons and start to push her legs down, attempting to do just what Sabre had done to her before and push the girl's legs down as much as she could to try press the girl's legs down and force her muscles and tendons to stretch out in a painful way. If not then she would be rolled off of Sabre and onto her back.

Things went from bad to worse for poor Sabre as her raised legs were grabbed by her opponent and forced down towards her head.

“Eiaaaaghh!!!” the cave girl wailed as she was folded in two, her leg muscles now aching fiercely. With dismay, she realised Cecilia had found yet another way to bend her already sore body. The move was embarrassing as it was painful, leaving her in a compromising position with little chance of fighting back.

“Gonna… kill you…. For this…” she seethed as she shuddered with pain, looking up hatefully at the blondeâ€s smug face. Sabre was utterly helpless right now, and would be forced to just grit her teeth and try to ride out this ordeal.

Cecilia grinned as she held onto Sabre's legs and pressed them down further and further down towards the girl's head, trying to push her feet down to the side of her head and doing so to torture the girl for the previous act that Sabre had done, putting the Hardcore Queen through the same move as she was putting Sabre through now.

" Now that's a sweet little scream...will you let me hear it against Sabre doggy ?" Cecilia asked almost cutely as she stared deeply into Sabre's red eyes with her own red eyes, and looked on as the girl struggled hopelessly in her grip.

" Oh ? That's not very nice..I prefer to see the face of the person who's gonna kill me, so if you are gonna do that. Then I guess I will have to take that mask of yours~" Cecilia said jokingly as she would try and keep pinning Sabre's feet down as much as she could like this and kept her but placed nicely over Sabre's large round orbs.

Sabre looked to be in a hopeless position, tortured and teased by the sadistic blonde. She bit her lip, desperate not to squeal again despite the pain she was in. Sheâ€d almost forgotten just how cruel Cecilia could be when she was on top, and the cave girl was damned if she was going to give the smug Swede the satisfaction of seeing her break.

The struggling girl froze, though, when Cecilia joked about taking her mask. For Sabre, this was no laughing matter, and she felt a stab of adrenaline in her stomach, almost sickeningly strong, when her enemy threatened to unmask her.

She started to shudder, her mind flooding with a determination not to lose her mask, at any cost. Her pain, tiredness and humiliation that were wearing her down up to this point were suddenly crowded out by blunt, animal rage.

“No! Never!” she growled savagely. She was nothing but a cornered beast now, still not in a great position but all the more dangerous for it. Gripped with intense fury, she writhed on the mat, doing her utmost to force her legs back upwards and kick Cecilia hard in the face, pushing up to dislodge her foe any way she could. Trying to break free would still put an incredible strain on her muscles, but she hardly felt it now; for her, this struggle had suddenly become life-or-death.

Cecilia smirked as she saw how Sabre visible froze when Cecilia talked about taking her mask, it seemed as if she had found something that she could use against Sabre now as she looked down and stared into the girl's eyes. While she might have been joking in the beginning, now it was different, now she was drawn to the idea of taking the girl's mask as a trophy when she won.

She couldn't help but keep pushing the girl's legs down and start to almost jolt and jump a bit to torture the girl a bit, but the second she started to do so she felt how Sabre's legs started to force up and she had to admit that the girl seemed to be straining herself quite a bit, the girl's legs kept moving up and it wasn't long before she was smacked in the face by her own arms and Sabre's legs as she pushed her back and fought her way out of the hold, which lead to Cecilia landing down on her back groaning as her head had been stricken quite hard. " Agh!" Cecilia let out as she groaned in pain, slowly turning over onto her stomach to start and crawl away and up to her feet.

“Donâ€t fuck with me!!” Sabre growled fiercely as her struggling kicks connected with Ceciliaâ€s head, knocking the blonde decisively backwards. This emboldened the cave girl, her red eyes now glowing with a new intensity, as she saw weakness in Cecilia for the first time in a while.

Sabre was running on her last reserves of energy, but boy was she unafraid to use them, especially since the Swede had threatened to unmask her, a threat that had stirred all of Sabreâ€s animal anger. As Cecilia began to crawl away, Sabre would scramble forwards, trying to jump on Ceciliaâ€s back, driving a running knee into the base of her spine to try and stop her from getting to her feet.

“Come back here!!” she barked with a furious rasp.

If she managed to floor the blonde she would sit on her back, determined not to let her up or on top again.