Black Cougra vs. Felicia Espinoza

Cougra had an evil smile as pulling Felicia's hair had worked to have her legs released. However, she now had to face the fact that her own face was open for her opponent's punches. "AH! OW! UGH!" the black cat cried out as each hit made her face hurt a little more.

As she released Felicia's hair, she would respond, "As you wish, Princess." And once Felicia got her shoulders, she would attempt to use her legs to scissor her body and flip her forward to make her be on her stomach. If this worked, she would try to grab one of her legs and place her in a single leg boston crab.

Cougra's legs suddenly clamped around Felicia's stomach, causing her to gasp in surprise. She was about to grab for Cougra's knees when her opponent's legs pulled, flipping her over onto her front. The next thing she knew, Cougra was sitting on her back, wrenching one leg back tightly in a fierce boston crab.

"AAGH!" Felicia cried out, burying her head in the mat as her leg was worked over. Huffing, she pressed her palms into the mat and tried to drag the two of them towards the ropes.

Cougra was enjoying Felicia's cry of pain as she continued to put the works on her leg in the submission. "Aww, am I making little kitty scream?" mocked the black cat as she felt her opponent moving toward the ropes. To try and make things a little tougher, Cougra would rise up a little before dropping right down onto Felicia's back.

Cougra felt as if she was getting close to victory and she didn't want to stop giving pain to Felicia.

"AUGH!" Felicia cried as Cougra tormented her further. In a last ditch effort, she surged forwards, barely managing to hook her fingers on the bottom rope.

As soon as Felicia got hold of the bottom rope, the ref came over and told Cougra that it was a ropebreak. After a few more seconds of pulling her leg, the black cat instantly released her opponent from the submission and would back a little.

Cougra would then say, "Cats are always known to land on their feet. But for you, I'll have the opportunity to break them."

Felicia was grimacing as she pulled herself up on the ropes. Her leg was hurting badly, and that last hold had put quite a drain on her. As she hauled herself up to her knees on the ropes, she turned and glared a little at Cougra.

"Not before I use your face as a rug," she hissed back.

Cougra watched as Felicia was on her knees, hanging onto the ropes for support. In response to her threat, she would chuckle and say, "Oooohoohoo, quite a claim there, Felicia. But I'm afraid that it might be impossible since I claim that I'll make you into my own fur coat."

With that, she would start to walk on all fours to Felicia and lick her fangs as she did so.

Glaring at Cougra, Felicia moved down on to all fours as well to circle the other catgirl. She was not going to lose to this runt of the litter, she told herself as she eyed her opponent carefully....

Both cats circled each other and Cougra had an evil look on her face as she smiled to lick her teeth. Her mind was already going to decide what she should do to make this worthless furrball hers. Then at the last possible moment, she would hiss as immediately jumped to tackle Felicia to the mat.

As Cougra lunged forward to tackle, Felicia sprang forwards to meet her. They collided head-arm, locking up collar and elbow as they pushed and twisted fiercely agaisnt each other on their knees in a tangle of limbs.

Then, suddenly, Felicia smiled and fell backwards, shooting her legs upward around Cougra's waist. "Gotcha," she hissed as she fell onto her back with Cougra on top, locking her legs tightly around the other girl's waist. If this caused Cougra's grip on her arms to weaken, then Felicia would try to follow up by snaking an arm behind her back and grabbing her wrist, using both of her own arms to fold Cougra's trapped arm back painfully. All the while, she would press her head up alongside Cougra's to prevent the other girl from headbutting her...