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Stephanie was proud of her wrestling acumen. She’d always had an innate ability to wrestle and, as she gained experience and put in the effort, she’d improved by leaps and bounds. Reading Lorena’s move and slamming her down had more than proven that.

She also knew the knowledgeable crowd would enjoy seeing her put on a technical exhibition but they’d love it if she used her magnificent legs and thighs as much as possible.

She was here to oblige.

As Isa led the crowd in a ‘Steph-an-ie!’ chant, Stephanie easily slipped in behind the fallen Lorena and laced her legs around her arms. Lorena immediately grimaced in defiance but that only lasted until Stephanie’s tremendous thigh power began to bend Lorena’s arms to her will.

“Fight it all you want, Honey. No arms will match these babies.” Stephanie ridiculed as she ratcheted her grip another notch tighter.

To Lorena’s horror, her arms were soon far enough behind her that Stephanie was able to grab them and straighten them out. That made applying leg pressure that much easier. The only resistance now was the flexibility of Lorena’s body, a resistance that was rapidly waning in the face of Stephanie’s brutal hold.

“Oh Dio!!” Lorena screamed, only to be granted a little relief when Steph loosened the hold slightly. She had found the Italian’s breaking point and now she began to toy with her.

“No submitting yet, the match just started.” Steph said and she granted her prey a short reprieve, only to bring the pressure up again seconds later.

“No please!” Lorena howled, Stephanie holding the move seconds longer than before the punishment subsided.

Each time Stephanie tested her opponent a little bit more, letting her wail a bit long each time, all the while taunting her inability to escape. Finally Stephanie put on one massive and lengthy eruption of power, pushing her hips up until her backside left the mat with the screams of Lorena filling the arena.

In that short time, Stephanie had trained Lorena that the pain would subside if she just held out. This time though it didn’t subside and she waited and waited...

She was ready to quit. Enough. It was clear to her that she and Julie simply were not in the class these two were. She just wanted out.

Steph though would have none of it. Reading her opponent’s body language once again, Stephanie completely let the hold go right before Lorena could submit. Suddenly freed the rookie fell forward to the mat, where she lay, nursing her limp, lifeless arms.

PREVIOUS: 7 - Stephanie Suplex NEXT: 9 - Steph Headscissor Ropes

AUTHOR'S NOTE: More of the incredible collaboration with Veherzak . Im grateful for his abiltiy to take my take on these images and turn them into something worth reading. Isa is his OC, Stephanie is mine, Julia and Lorena are characters we created together and should not be used without permission.

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Stephanie was proud of her wrestling acumen. She’d always had an innate ability to wrestle and, as she gained experience and put in the effort, she’d improved by leaps and bounds. Reading Lorena’s move and slamming her down had more than proven that.

She also knew the knowledgeable crowd would enjoy seeing her put on a technical exhibition but they’d love it if she used her magnificent legs and thighs as much as possible.

She was here to oblige.

As Isa led the crowd in a ‘Steph-an-ie!’ chant, Stephanie easily slipped in behind the fallen Lorena and laced her legs around her arms. Lorena immediately grimaced in defiance but that only lasted until Stephanie’s tremendous thigh power began to bend Lorena’s arms to her will.

“Fight it all you want, Honey. No arms will match these babies.” Stephanie ridiculed as she ratcheted her grip another notch tighter.

To Lorena’s horror, her arms were soon far enough behind her that Stephanie was able to grab them and straighten them out. That made applying leg pressure that much easier. The only resistance now was the flexibility of Lorena’s body, a resistance that was rapidly waning in the face of Stephanie’s brutal hold.

“Oh Dio!!” Lorena screamed, only to be granted a little relief when Steph loosened the hold slightly. She had found the Italian’s breaking point and now she began to toy with her.

“No submitting yet, the match just started.” Steph said and she granted her prey a short reprieve, only to bring the pressure up again seconds later.

“No please!” Lorena howled, Stephanie holding the move seconds longer than before the punishment subsided.

Each time Stephanie tested her opponent a little bit more, letting her wail a bit long each time, all the while taunting her inability to escape. Finally Stephanie put on one massive and lengthy eruption of power, pushing her hips up until her backside left the mat with the screams of Lorena filling the arena.

In that short time, Stephanie had trained Lorena that the pain would subside if she just held out. This time though it didn’t subside and she waited and waited...

She was ready to quit. Enough. It was clear to her that she and Julie simply were not in the class these two were. She just wanted out.

Steph though would have none of it. Reading her opponent’s body language once again, Stephanie completely let the hold go right before Lorena could submit. Suddenly freed the rookie fell forward to the mat, where she lay, nursing her limp, lifeless arms.

PREVIOUS: 7 - Stephanie Suplex NEXT: 9 - Steph Headscissor Ropes

AUTHOR'S NOTE: More of the incredible collaboration with Veherzak . Im grateful for his abiltiy to take my take on these images and turn them into something worth reading. Isa is his OC, Stephanie is mine, Julia and Lorena are characters we created together and should not be used without permission.