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The Perfect Submission

Ebon's Stranglehold

Lazarus had been waiting for this moment ever since she had been released from Ebon's clutches. The gripping sensation of Ebon's thighs, the suffocating weight of her body, and the overwhelming power that radiated from every inch of the ebony giantess's form had left an indelible mark on her. Now, standing face to face with her once again, Lazarus knew that this was her chance to take down the woman who had brought her to her knees before.

As they locked eyes, Ebon's cold, emotionless gaze bore into Lazarus's soul, sending shivers down her spine. The sound of the referee's bell echoed through the arena, signaling the start of their epic battle. Without hesitation, Lazarus charged forward, swinging wildly at Ebon's towering frame. But to her dismay, each punch bounced harmlessly off of Ebon's rock-hard abs, leaving her off balance and vulnerable.

In that moment, Ebon saw her opening. With lightning-fast reflexes, she grabbed Lazarus by the throat and lifted her off the ground, dangling like a limp doll in her vice-like grip. Panic set in as Lazarus struggled to break free, but it was no use. Ebon's strength was unparalleled, and she had complete control over her foe.

With a menacing grin, Ebon lowered Lazarus back down to the mat, her fingers digging into her opponent's neck, cutting off her air supply. As Lazarus gasped for breath, Ebon tightened her grip, relishing in the power she held over her prey. With one swift movement, Ebon pinned Lazarus to the mat, her massive thighs pressing down on her chest, crushing the air from her lungs.

"Give up, jobber?" Ebon taunted, leaning in close to Lazarus's ear. The stench of sweat and fear emanated from Lazarus's pores, a sweet aroma that only served to heighten Ebon's sense of dominance.

But Lazarus refused to surrender. Despite the pain coursing through her body, she fought back, kicking and screaming in a vain attempt to break free from Ebon's iron grip. But her efforts were futile. Ebon was like a beast, a goddess among mere mortals, and Lazarus was nothing more than a plaything in her hands.

As the match wore on, Ebon showed no mercy, pushing Lazarus's body to its limits and beyond. With each passing minute, Lazarus felt herself slipping further and further into the abyss of submission, her willpower fading under the relentless onslaught of Ebon's power.

In the end, there could be only one victor. As Ebon locked Lazarus in a final, crushing bear hug, lifting her off the ground with ease, the crowd erupted in cheers. It was a moment of triumph for the ebony giantess, a testament to her strength and dominance. And for Lazarus, it was a painful reminder of just how far she had to go if she ever hoped to challenge Ebon again.

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