Kaley CuocoKat GrahamKat smiled as her victim gurgled and whimpered. The brunette's steely legs were crushing Kaley's waist as Kat's right arm tightened around the blonde's throat from behind, leaving Cuoco seemingly at the utter mercy of her opponent's Anaconda hold. Another minute or so of this punishment, and the vaunted blonde would almost certainly be rendered unconscious.
Graham had benefited vastly by being a virtually unknown quantity to her adversary tonight. Kaley...one of the most successful women in celeb fighting...came into this match over-confident. She didn't know that Swiss-born Kat was a veteran catfighter in Europe, nor that the brunette was highly skilled in the art of mat grappling. Coupled with her superior speed and agility, she managed to overwhelm Kaley's greater strength and rapidly wear her down.
But this wasn't an amateur grappling match...it was a catfight. And defeating her foe in such a technical manner appealed little to the haughty brunette. No, far better to humiliate and humble the blonde, forcing her to beg for mercy. That would send a much louder message to all of the other bitches in the league, after all.
Thus, Kat suddenly released her hold and rolled her opponent off of her. Climbing to her feet, hands on her hips, legs standing wide in a conqueror's stance, Graham sneers, "Get up...get up and try and make a better fight of this. Or maybe you just want to plead for mercy now, and spare yourself any more pain and shame?" The Swiss beauty couldn't suppress a small chuckle of delight, nor the triumphant smile upon her lips.
Gasping, the sweat-soaked blonde rolled over and struggled up to her knees, saying nothing as she panted for breath, her chest heaving. She lifted her head and looked up at the woman glaring down at her, and the crowd held its collective breath, wondering if Cuoco had at last been destroyed, and if she would beg.
The answer to all questions came a heartbeat later, as Kaley fired her right fist into Kat's belly, and as the brunette doubled over, Cuoco snapped her upright with a palm thrust to the chin! Now that she had the upper hand, the blonde wasn't about to relinquish it. Standing up, she grabbed her moaning opponent by her dark mane and pushed her head down, even as Kaley drove her knee up. The blow to her forehead sent Kat sprawling backward to the carpet, leaving her prone to a few foot stomps to her belly and breasts.
Adrenalin pumping now, Cuoco grabbed her dazed foe by the hair and hauled her back up to her feet. Kaley then slipped one hand down between Graham's thighs, threw her other arm around her challenger's back, dipped her own knees, and with a grunt hoisted the startled girl up into the air. An instant later Kat was brought down...with her back slamming brutally across the blonde's knee, causing her lithe body to jackknife backward, and drawing forth an agonized scream from the victim.
With one hand pressing down upon Graham's chin, and the other locking a vicious clawhold on her groin, Kaley bent her foe backward across her knee as the brunette shrieked. After several seconds of this anguish, Kat howled, "NO MORE! STOP! I GIVE UP! PLEASE...STOP!!!"
Cuoco let her beaten rival go, pushing her off of her knee like a ragdoll as she stood up. As Kat lay face-down on the carpet, loudly sobbing, Kaley planted her foot between her shoulder blades and raised her arms in triumph. As the waves of applause washed over her, the blonde looked down at Kat and, sweetly, purred, "And
that's how you make someone beg for mercy."