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Unfortunately for Vasylna, things would go awry. Earlier in the match she was winning, having a good advantage on Sybil and out wrestling her. Sybil was flexible but Vasylna didn't use limb locks, instead focusing on chokes as she preferred. There were many close calls but Sybil eventually got back to her feet and kicked Vasylna around. The white haired woman made a comeback but fumbled her advantage when she misread one of Sybil's movements. It allowed Sybil to get on top of her and with a smile she subjected Vasylna to a plethora of painful headscissors.

"Do you want me to crush you to death with my legs? You've been acting like it. Or is this some false sense of hope? Do you think you're really coming back from this?" Sybil said to Vasylna who clawed at her thighs, nails digging in to her unamused opponent. The taller woman laid on her back with her arms behind her head, her legs raised up as Vasylna's oxygen was cut off by Sybil's powerful thighs.

"Are you going to give up already?" Sybil asked, squeezing her legs together as Vasylna squirmed. And yet she didn't tap, only resting her right arm on the mat and putting her middle finger up weakly as Sybil began to laugh.

"I guess not?" She giggled, relenting only for a moment. "Seeing as you won't tap, I think I'll just knock you out, but I'm going to have fun doing it!" Sybil said, her excitement making Vasylna groan. Once she was released, Vasylna pressed her palms to mat and pushed up, grimacing as Sybil slid underneath her. Her opponent's ass was right in her face and Vasylna felt Sybil's legs pushing her down.

"Perfect." Sybil said as she felt her legs gradually force Vasylna down.

"I'll get you for t-this… Fuc-" Vasylna said as she slammed face first into her opponent's pillowy backside. Sybil had used her feet to push Vasylna down into her ass, wedging her face between her cheeks.

"Shush. You can tap out if you hate it that much." Sybil said, her hips just barely moving from side to side. Everything about the predicament was horrible for Vasylna and her exhaustion and perhaps her pride worsened it. Her eyes watered and her breath was heavy from the previous chokes while her body ached from Sybil's strikes, and still she refused to tap. At least at first… She didn't want to give up, to submit to a hold this humiliating, but it was too much. But Vasylna only felt defeated when she realized that she'd wasted too much time, already too weak to move and passing out with her face jammed in Sybil's butt. Her opponent looked back, legs dropping down as she prepared to move.

"I know I make a good pillow, but I can put you to sleep anytime. A real shame though, you're just my type. It'd be nice if you were taller though." Sybil said as she shifted her weight and turned over, rolling Vasylna with her and looking down from a seated position. Sitting above her head she twirled Vasylna's hair around her finger and laughed.

"Hopefully next time I'll make you submit, but until then, au revoir madame." Sybil said, standing up and walking over Vasylna's unconscious body to exit the ring.

(Thanks again to hamsandwich212 for the pictures!)

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Unfortunately for Vasylna, things would go awry. Earlier in the match she was winning, having a good advantage on Sybil and out wrestling her. Sybil was flexible but Vasylna didn't use limb locks, instead focusing on chokes as she preferred. There were many close calls but Sybil eventually got back to her feet and kicked Vasylna around. The white haired woman made a comeback but fumbled her advantage when she misread one of Sybil's movements. It allowed Sybil to get on top of her and with a smile she subjected Vasylna to a plethora of painful headscissors.

"Do you want me to crush you to death with my legs? You've been acting like it. Or is this some false sense of hope? Do you think you're really coming back from this?" Sybil said to Vasylna who clawed at her thighs, nails digging in to her unamused opponent. The taller woman laid on her back with her arms behind her head, her legs raised up as Vasylna's oxygen was cut off by Sybil's powerful thighs.

"Are you going to give up already?" Sybil asked, squeezing her legs together as Vasylna squirmed. And yet she didn't tap, only resting her right arm on the mat and putting her middle finger up weakly as Sybil began to laugh.

"I guess not?" She giggled, relenting only for a moment. "Seeing as you won't tap, I think I'll just knock you out, but I'm going to have fun doing it!" Sybil said, her excitement making Vasylna groan. Once she was released, Vasylna pressed her palms to mat and pushed up, grimacing as Sybil slid underneath her. Her opponent's ass was right in her face and Vasylna felt Sybil's legs pushing her down.

"Perfect." Sybil said as she felt her legs gradually force Vasylna down.

"I'll get you for t-this… Fuc-" Vasylna said as she slammed face first into her opponent's pillowy backside. Sybil had used her feet to push Vasylna down into her ass, wedging her face between her cheeks.

"Shush. You can tap out if you hate it that much." Sybil said, her hips just barely moving from side to side. Everything about the predicament was horrible for Vasylna and her exhaustion and perhaps her pride worsened it. Her eyes watered and her breath was heavy from the previous chokes while her body ached from Sybil's strikes, and still she refused to tap. At least at first… She didn't want to give up, to submit to a hold this humiliating, but it was too much. But Vasylna only felt defeated when she realized that she'd wasted too much time, already too weak to move and passing out with her face jammed in Sybil's butt. Her opponent looked back, legs dropping down as she prepared to move.

"I know I make a good pillow, but I can put you to sleep anytime. A real shame though, you're just my type. It'd be nice if you were taller though." Sybil said as she shifted her weight and turned over, rolling Vasylna with her and looking down from a seated position. Sitting above her head she twirled Vasylna's hair around her finger and laughed.

"Hopefully next time I'll make you submit, but until then, au revoir madame." Sybil said, standing up and walking over Vasylna's unconscious body to exit the ring.

(Thanks again to hamsandwich212 for the pictures!)