Jean vs Dixie - Cowgirl vs Red

Jean was trapped in the camel clutch. She was helpless to prevent Dixie from wearing her down but it was still too early for her to consider submission. She cried out in pain and shook her head stubbornly with a shout whenever the ref asked her if she was done.

The cowgirl locked her hands around Jean's chin, her fingers laced together as she pulled back hard, bending her opponen't shead back while at the same time applying tremendous pressure to the spine as Dixie sat her sizeable butt down on it to further bend Jean.

Jean let out a loud moan of pain and finally reached up to grab Dixie's thumb with one hand and try and give a twist to break free.

Dixie struggled with Jean's hand. As she could feel the sharp pain in hr thumb as it was twisted, Jean managed to get one of Dixie's hands off of her, but the other gripped at Jean's chin harder, wanting to milk the hold for as long as she could before the redhead escaped...

One hand loose was all Jean needed to quickly wrench her head back from underneath Dixie's crotch and she would also try for an unorthodox move where she grabbed Dixie's hands and pulled at both of them with enough force to try and make Dixie straddle her self a bit with her own arms pulled under her crotch.

"W..whoaa!!" Dixie yelled in shock as she was pulled into the very awkward positioning, straddling her own arms. The Texan tried to quickly think of what to do to counter, but having never seen such a counter, the cowgirl was at a temporary loss...

Jean stood up behind the cowgirl with a vicious grin. She would then take advanatge of Dixie's current state to try and apply her own life sapping hold. SHe stepped forward seeming to climb on top of Dixie, throwing a long toned leg down the side of her body, and then locking her own arm in front of Dixie's armpit to twist her body up painfuly and lock in an octopus stretch. Again, Jean was hoping to use this to wear Dixie down as well.

Dixie grit her teeth as she was pulled into the octopus stratch, bent over and feeling the strain all long her back and neck. "Kch...nice...." Dixie thought to herself as she was secured into the hold. As the pain did its thing, siphoning at Dixie's energy, she tried to calculate if she could simply power out of the hold. The drawbacks to that though would be damaging herself in the process given the position she was in. For the time being Dixie had to endure, gesturing "No" with a shake of her head as the referee checked for her submission...

Jean smiled, perched on top of Dixie. She would throw her long flaming hair back on occasion as she tried to jerk the hold more. However Dixie might notice the ropes were not too far.

Dixie bit her lip as she felt Jean wrench her a few more times. Finally the cowgirl did open her eyes and infact did notice the ropes. "NNGH!!" Dixie fought to reach with her arm that had previously dangled in the air. The hold got only more painful as Dixie did this but she managed to grab the rope with her gloved hand. Once Jean released her, Dixie would try to surprise Jean by quickly attacking by sending her boot right into Jean's face while clutching her side...