Faith vs Lizzie

As Faith started to wrestle with Lizzie's top after sitting her up, Lizzie growled, her temper starting to flare and she would try to bite the meat of Faith's hand near her thumb as hard as she could though she would let her go if she retreated.

Faith yelped sharply in pain as the teeth bit into her hand. Immediately the blonde released the Brit and she fell onto her rearend with a thud, clutching her injured hand to her chest. "Owww!!! Ow ow ow ow!!!" she complained, trying to soothe the pain with strong rubbing.

Lizzie started to get up sneering at faith. She wiped her mouth and spat to the side.

"Tastes like virgin piss!"

Lizzie then cried out angrily and lunged at faith as she sat trying to kick her in the head.

Faith threw herself to her immediately left, narrowly avoiding the kick to her noggin, The force of the strength behind the kick sent Faith's hair adornment up as if she had been outside in the wind before she fell to her side. While there, she threw her leg out to kick at the knee of Lizzie's base leg, hoping to take her down with the sharp blow.

Lizzie had missed with the kick. Then Faith's own kick came right at the back of her leg.

"Aughhh!!"

Lizzie screamed right up at the rafters as her injured leg was nailed and then sank to her knees ready to fall face forward.

With Lizzie on her knees, Faith shot her legs out once more for a quick headscissor. If she managed to wrap her sexy thighs around Lizzie's head, she'd try to force the girl down onto her stomach in the hold. She would also reach down for Lizzie's hurt leg, trying to place her in a simultaneous ankle lock

Faith would be able to apply the head scissors squeezing Lizzie's black haired head. At the same time she managed to apply that lock on her ankle. Lizzie screamed in the hold and tears were starting to roll down her face, making her exotic make up run a little.

"Auuurgggghhh. Bugger....Raaarrrggghhh! My leg!!!!!!!!"

Lizzie was trapped pretty good and started to sniffle as well as scream. At one point she would desperately try to move her motuh around in the scissor hold to bite at faith's leg but it might not be a successful attempt since her head was trapped pretty tightly.

Faith was squeezing as hard as she could. She remembered how much it hurt when Faith bit her earlier and wanted anything than to experience that again. She tried to keep as little space as possible between her thighs and Lizzie's head, even trying to keep them slightly lower on her foe's skull, as to slightly hook around the neck and bottom of her jaw line just for better grip.

Faith couldn't help herself but smile as Lizzie screamed like a skewered pig. All the girl's nastiness and cruelty, to hear her in such agony felt sooo good.

She twisted at the ankle even more, wanting to cause as much damage as possible before Lizzie wriggled out of this... or maybe Faith would get lucky and Lizzie'd give up before that? "Feel the wrath of God!" the buxom nun shouted

For now Lizzie would be content to scream in agony while Faith worked her over. This wasn't exactly one of Faith's finishers so it seemed this was simply going to be another showcase part of the match where the audience would get to see the leggy Brit stretched out on display before moving onto something else.

Faith began to breathe harder as she caused more and more damage to her bitch of an opponent. Her body tingled and her nipples were hardening... was she getting turned on by harming this girl? Faith blushed but reaffirmed her resolve and twisted the ankle further while her legs clamped down harder, trying to force a submission if she could.

She wrenched the foot from side to side, trying to twist it right off of Lizzie's ankle and her legs locked at the ankles. She wondered just how tough Lizzie actually was. By looking of her, she seemed one of the tougher girls Faith had ever seen on the AFW roster... but it was easy to put up a front. How much pain could the Brit actually handle?