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Herta vs Puma (Part 3): Begger's KO

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Herta vs Puma (Part 3): Begger's KO
« on: November 17, 2010, 06:45:42 PM »

The Puma vs. Herta: Beggar’s KO (Part 3)

(Short Summary So Far :)
    Herta, from the Bavarian region of Germany has arrived in the United States after sending and receiving acceptance from The Puma for some rough wrestling in the privacy of the Puma’s ranch style home. Herta considered the women’s underground wrestling champion in Germany however has bigger plans as she targets Puma considered one of the best in America, planning to goad her eventually in to a winner takes all domination match which she feels she can defeat Puma in, and claim the American gal not only as her prize, but also her wrestling status and empire in the USA making Puma her slave in the process.
    Puma apparently not realizing her plans over this weekend of wrestling matches was initially the friendly host until she was startled when Herta right off demanded a Beggar’s KO match as their first match that Friday night which she loving a good challenge immediately accepted.  Both women quickly locked hands in a fingerlock test of strength hoping to get an early mental edge over the other but after both fought back from being dropped to a knee, Herta decided that was taking too long and caught Puma in an inside grip bearhug, slowing her breath to non-existent in an effort to weaken her quickly. Lifted to get better crushing pressure, she gave Puma a chance to counter with a powerful body scissors in turn.
    This caused Herta to ramp the pressure on her bearhug up to a full cut off of the air to hasten the damage, and Puma needing something equally drastic snared her foe in a breast smother, leaving both women locked in an air denial and crush out combo situation, both knowing whichever wavered and weakened first would likely be easy prey for the next minute or so and at the other’s mercy.

Part 3:
    This kind of grueling punishment was not something either woman could take for an extended period of time, even though both were still very fresh as far as the match was concerned. Within a half minute, Herta could feel her knees signaling they could not with their combined weight just keep standing there much longer. It was either drop to her knees, or drop them both to the ground, or release her own hold and try to break hers in turn.  Herta however did not become champion in her own country by being without her wits and she had an excellent sense of where they were in the ring position wise, even though the smother all but blinded her to all but the breasts that were before her eyes. They were close  in the direction of a nearby corner and she mentally judged the right angle and took a few fast lurching steps to slam Puma back first in to the corner turnbuckles and was rewarded with hearing a sharp barked “Unnnn” from the impact.
    Spinning where they were with Puma facing the other corner was now the right time and Herta dropped them both hard to the canvas floor letting Puma take the brunt of their combined weight. The impact had the desired result and Puma’s arms broke their dangerous grip around her head as Puma’s own head smacked the canvas momentarily dazing her. Jerking her head up and free, Herta snatched a much needed breath of air and then released her own bearhug from Puma, her hands and arms going for the legs still tightly coiled around her own waist, Grasping both, Herta rose to her feet grinning wickedly as she saw Puma slow to react and giving her no time to realize her danger twisted her over and settled in to a Boston Crab and took her down deep.
    Puma was definitely in danger now, the turn over had all but broke the scissors grip she had and now as Herta settled down on her back and leaned back reefing the hold in deep, she hissed in pain and an involuntary cry come from her throat. Shaking her head in part to deny the pain and also try and clear the stunned state, she slammed both hands down o the canvas and began a push up maneuver to ease the strain on her back. Powerful arms flexed and pressed upwards despite Herta digging in with her feet trying to push her foe back down and then a hard flex of her legs as she felt Herta wobble was enough to send her foe flying off her to sprawl face down on the canvas herself.
    Using the brief respite Puma was to her hands and knees and crawled a few paces to get enough space between them and came to her feet and turned even as Herta was rising as well, storm clouds on her own face as she realized Puma still had plenty in her to shake and break the Crab after the grueling bearhug, Both women breathing heavily now as they recouped their breath, they began a slow circling once more and then lunged at each other arms gripping and seeking any kind of take down tie up. This time, Puma scored the advantage as she caught Herta in a front headlock and then jumped backwards drawing her foe off balance and then dropped hard slamming her foe’s face to the canvas floor and getting a startled yelp of pain from her in turn and her struggles ceased briefly as she was stunned.
    Wasting no time, Puma released the headlock and slid her body up and over the prone Herta even as she started to move, recovering from the impact, her legs seeking her foes head in a figure fours scissors in the reversed style. Locking them tight and pouring on the pressure, even as she also lifted her legs forcing Herta’s neck back painfully. The pain shocked Herta back to full awareness and she pressed upwards with her hands trying to ease the strain on her neck, but the opening gave Puma a much wanted option and she quickly slid her arms under Herta and locked them in a bearhug around the waist from behind, and used both holds to throw them both over to one side and then Puma brought herself underneath Herta so she was face up and she could work both holds and deny Herta the use of her legs in a better way to escape
    Those first few seconds were enough for Herta as she tried to lift them and roll them in turn to tell her Puma had too much control, and she went for the next best thing as she dropped back down, and her own thighs sought and captured Puma’s head in a straight scissors and began to mount her own attack getting a stifled groan in turn from the American gal.
    The advantage however was going to Puma this time, her combination of the two holds were clearly doing more damage if the punctuated gasps and groans coming from Petra were any indication compared to a lot less from Puma, where the scissors over her head were not fully on solid, and the cagey American fighter did not make the mistake if lifting her head for a look and afford her a foe a chance to get her legs more fully on it.
    Within two minutes, it was much more clear that Puma was gaining clear advantage as Herta abandoned her scissors and her legs were frantically trying to lift and turn them over even if on their sides while her hands clawed at the arms around her waist doing the damage there. Herta’s struggles were also clearly slowing as well, and her breath was labored and judging the time right, Puma abandoned her own dual hold after actually allows Herta to roll them and worked with it to get herself on top and Herta pinned under her once more.
    Now Puma had her foe where she wanted her, and as she released, she rose to a kneeling position straddling her foe’s waist and facing down towards her feet which was still kicking weakly and leaning forward, she seized one leg, drawing it up and back, bending the leg so she could wrap hand and arm around it and apply a half crab and begin working her leg without any sign of mercy on her face. A deep groan came from Herta and then a sharper cry of pain as she felt the leg worked hard and Puma began to rock and twist adding even more strain. Had it been a basic submission match, Herta would have cried a submission by now, to save her leg but that was not an option here and she knew it. Instead she looked up and around and both hands shot up going for Puma’s long shoulder length hair that now hung loosely above her head, and grabbing a double handful yanked down hard drawing her foes own head back painfully.
    Tears came to Puma’s eyes as she felt the hair painfully pulled and her neck stretched, for several seconds she continued to work the leg but as the hair was pulled harder and harder, she realized she had to make a decision fast and doubted she could wait out her foe in this situation. It was time to deal with it and preferably on her own terms and she released the legs with no warning and at the same time threw herself backwards and down slamming down on top of Herta and splaying her arms as the pressure came off her hair.
    Dropping back was just the start of the move however as her powerful legs planted feet and she sprang backwards in to a revered roll coming up and over herself so she landed on her own hands and knees directly before Herta now and before Herta could leg go, Puma had a hard grip on the backs of both her wrists and leaned back pulling her arms backwards surfboard style and straining the shoulder muscles. Herta’s own response was simple, straight forward and to the point as her own feet dug in to the canvas and shoved slamming herself forward and plowing her head in to Puma’s body to knock her back up on her but and her grip broken, as Herta also came up right before her in turn.
    Cat fighting instincts took over for both women as they knelt there, their foes exposed breasts in easy reach, and both women went for double claw hold, the claws out and sinking in to each other’s breasts with no mercy, and a serious intent to inflict serious damage to each other for what they had endured so far. By all but unspoken word, both women rose to their feet taking this to a fighting position and Herta went for the dirty at one as she stepped forward slightly and slammed a knee up in to Puma’s crotch staggering her and making her release her grip on the breasts.
    Herta also released but this close, she went once more for the bearhug knowing she had all but crushed Puma out with it before and she had sore ribs likely from it. Puma however was getting a bit tired of staying clean after several fouls taken, and she returned the knee to Herta’s own crotch and followed it with two more in rapid succession as the first rattled her foe. The third actually made Herta’s dangerous grip break, and before she could relock it, Puma had acted to slide her own arms under hers and secured her own inside grip bearhug and poured the pressure on now. “You like bearhugs huh!” she growled through clenched teeth, and knowing Herta was well known for her bearhug that had broken ribs on more than a few people. “Let’s duel!” she growled, “Lock your arms and let’s see whose bearhug is truly superior!”
    It was open challenge, and Herta knew it, and was surprised that Puma was daring her with her reputation. Yes, she was at an disadvantage now, her shoulders just worked on and the outside grip, but she had defeated others with worse setbacks before and she rose to the challenge throwing her arms around Puma and cinching her in tight. “You will lose to my arms girl, since you challenge me dare you stay locked and let this hold decide the match?” Perhaps to her annoyance or maybe surprise Puma growled back, “I was hoping you would ask for that, I accept!”
   
To Be Continued:




You either prove your skills of the wrestling ring on my body, or I shall prove it upon yours!