Boston Crab! (Submission 3)

Wasting no time you reach down and grab your opponents ankles, pulling her legs as you twist her over into a Boston crab. You pull back on her ankles, leaning back till your ass is almost sitting on the back of her head. Heather's face contorts into an agonized grimace, "Gnnngh... Ahh! Ahhh!!! " She whinnies out as you pour pressure into her spine. {if alignment = 2}"What's wrong loser, can't take the punishment?" You taunt her, winking out towards the section of crowd where the scout is sitting.{endif}{if outfit = 3}The thong back of your bikini rides deep up your ass as you squat down, {if build < 3}showing off your powerful, toned ass to the audience behind you.{elseif build = 3}But flaunting it is half the fun of having a body like yours, and you gyrate your hips and round firm ass side to side, riling up the crowd behind you.{endif}{endif}

With her in such a compromised position, Heather's breasts are squashed flat on the mat. {if alignment =2}{if bust = 1}"You dumb bimbos need to learn your fat tits won't help you in the ring!" You sneer at her, noting that your own A cup breasts have never looked as ridiculous as hers do right now.{endif}{endif} Her legs shake in your grip as she struggles and writhes, but they remain locked in your grasp as you try your best to break her in half.

After a moment of pathetically writhing beneath you, Heather grits her teeth, and you feel a renewed sense of resistance in her body as she quits squirming. {if alignment = 2}"I'm not going down that easy!" She groans out loudly between gritting teeth, earning her some support of the crowd. {elseif}"Don't worry everyone, if this doesn't break her I've got plenty more up my sleeve!" you call out loudly, earning a mix of cheers and boos as you plan your next move.{endif}