Dana Ashford vs. Natasha Rostovik - Domination Galore

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Driving her ample backside into Natasha's body, Dana was certain that her attack had taken quite a lot out of the Russian. Still, it looked like Natasha was going to go out of the ring, and the veteran would have none of that. Due to her still close to her opponent, Dana would grab Natasha by her leg when she was about to slip away.

"No, no... you shouldn't do that..." Dana said in a rather reproachful manner, wagging a finger of her other hand while she was holding Natasha by her leg. Then, she would get up before attempting to pull Natasha back into the ring, looking to drag her towards the center of the ring so that she could continue having fun with the Russian.

"We aren't quite finished yet, you know?" Dana reminded the younger woman as she smiled at her. She had tons of things planned for her, and she wouldn't allow her to escape because that would ruin all her plans.

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Natasha was making for the thin mats on the outside, she needed a break because this heavyweight contest was going one way, and it wasnt looking like anything other than a total squash of the Russian, in every sense of the word. As she got half way out, Natasha felt her leg grabbed. She gave a small groan, knowing that this was going to end badly.

She clawed and pawed at the canvas as she skidding in the grasp of Dana. Natasha growled at how she was being so easily handled, but was fairly powerless to make any comeback, or so it appeared. Natasha felt the grip loosen and managed to twist both her both and ankle so that she was now facing Dana who beamed a smile at her so innocently

The Russian pulled back her free leg and looked to unload it toward Dana. Her tummy, thigh, anywhere to try to stem the tide that would engulf Natasha with every passing moment.

"Not quite yet Grandma!"

If the kick worked, and Dana bent, Natasha would look to stretch forward and attempt to pull Dana to make her tumble forward and attempt to go for a classic roll up pin to try to steal the match and preserve some of her pride.

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Dana thought that Natasha was in no shape to fight back, so she was surprised when the Russian managed to unload a kick right into her belly, causing the veteran to double over. "Guff!!" Left breathless for a while, she was unable to stop Natasha from pulling her down, and she ended up being put into a classic roll up pin, and the referee started counting for the pin.

"ONE!"

Knowing that she was careless there for a bit, Dana would kick out, breaking the pin. Bringing a hand onto her stomach that was hit by Natasha's kick earlier, she would push the Russian off of her, giving herself some room to recover and catch her breath. "Haa... c-clever..." Dana muttered, noting the quick-thinking of her opponent.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha found herself in top in a very brief moment of success against the much bigger woman. She barked at the ref girl to count faster which did nothing but distract the official.

With barely a count on the canvas, the Russian felt her rival kick out with authority. Natasha landed on the canvas on all fours and slammed a fist down in frustration. She needed to end this match quickly because if she didnt, the sheer size difference would mean in a weakened state, the Russian was toast!

Slowly Natasha got up and adjusted her outfit. Her eyes were locked on Dana. She heard the comment and smirked, sarcastically clapping her rival to mock her, finishing up with a clenched fist and giving Dana the finger.

"Bring it you old hag! I am going to flatten you!"

Setting herself, Natasha prepared to meet her foe as the battle continued.

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Dana had to fight the urge to roll her eyes when she listened to Natasha and saw her flipping a bird to her. She still maintained her smile as she would rise back up onto her feet, fixing her own outfit in the meantime.

"Come on and try it, then..." Dana challenged as she would prepare herself for her next clash with her Russian opponent. At first, she would get into position as if preparing herself for a grapple, but she would suddenly burst into action as she would rush towards Natasha with a speed that somehow belied her thick frame.

She wanted to catch Natasha off-guard with her sudden burst of speed by attempting to nail her with a mighty lariat as she would extend her arm, looking to send the Russian girl flipping in the air with the simple yet powerful move before finally hitting the mat.

[RiotGrrl]

The Russian was rattled by her rival. Not only was this a bigger task in terms of size, but so far Natasha had barely caused brief alarm in Dana. The pin was close enough but hardly going to steal a win. Annoyed by her rival not reacting, Natasha burst toward her foe looking to take Dana down and turn this into a more MMA style match with a series of right hands. Once again, Dana was one step ahead.

WHACK!

Natasha flipped into the air and landed on her back. She blinked and gasped, attempting to suck in as much air as possible. Her chest exploded with pain and she had a moment of panic. The crowd loved it as Dana made good on Natasha's threat by flattening her. The once cocky Russian was floored and wide open for her large rival to take advantage. The problem was, there wasnt much longer than Natasha could take these kind of blows before her energy was completely gone

[PrinceArjuna332]

Sending Natasha flipping in the air and flooring her with the lariat, Dana managed to get a strong reaction from the crowd, and they seemed to be in awe of her physical prowess. The veteran couldn't help herself as she flexed her arm before she turned around and walked back to where Natasha was, and she had one thing in her mind as she would bend over and grab the Russian woman, pulling her up before dragging her towards the closest corner, where she would make sure that her opponent would be seated against the turnbuckle in preparation for her next move.

"I'm sure you'll enjoy this one..." Dana said as she would turn around, presenting her plump rear end right before her opponent, much to the rejoice of the crowd. They knew what Dana would try to do next, and sure enough, she would then bring her ass closer to Natasha's face before rubbing it all over her, looking to subject her to a humiliating stinkface. The crowd would holler and cheer by such a sight.

[RiotGrrl]

As Natasha recovered enough to inflate her lungs and try to stanch the pain in her chest, she felt her hair pulled as she was woman handled with ease

"AGGHHH HAIR!"

Her boots drummed heavily on the canvas as she kicked and thrashed. Eventually the Russian was dumped to her rear, her back slapping against the turnbuckle pads. As her head killed to the side, her vision focused onto Dana. Natasha was presented with her rivals perfectly round plump cheeks

"Ah you God damn... GAAUMMPPHHH!"

Natasha's head rocked back and forth as Dana smothered her heavily. The sheer weight meant there was little escape and absolutely no air save for the scent of a worked up heavyweight. Again Natasha slapped at those cheeks and looked for any means of escape. The crowd meanwhile loved the situation, here was the Smother Queen of LAW getting a good workout with someone who was far more qualified in the art.

However, by a miracle, Natasha managed to get a pocket of free space and would so what came naturally for her heel like tendencies. She clamped her teeth into the left buttock of Dana. It was barely a bite, barely anything to cause a problem, but it might at least slow down the heavyweight from squashing Natasha completely.

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Dana was rubbing her ample tush all over Natasha's face, and the crowd was certainly loving the sight of this. Still, Natasha then did something that she shouldn't, which was giving a bite on one of her cheeks. Dana's eyes widened when she felt the Russian woman's teeth clamping on a little bit of her skin. It didn't hurt much, but it was enough to send a jolt on the much older woman. She hissed as she then stopped the stinkface, stepping away from the younger woman. She had an uncharacteristically serious look on her face as she then addressed her opponent.

"You shouldn't have done that."

And then, she would slam her butt as hard as she could into Natasha's face instead of rubbing it all over her. Combining it with her weight and the velocity of her movement, one could see how powerful the butt slam to the face was, and it would certainly deal a lot of damage if it hit its target.

[RiotGrrl]

As Natasha bit down she was released from the vast smother Dana tried to use to finish off the Russian. Once she was cleared of her fleshy prison, the cocky Russian mockingly spat on the canvas to her side, as if to imply she got a good chunk of the heavyweights rear and to imply that it was overall unpleasant. She grinned and was about to haul herself up when another sarcastic comment dripped from the mouth of the Russian

"Yeah? What are you going to do about it you overweight......GAH!"

The Russian immediately snapped back and crashed against the turnbuckle. She was sat yes, but now she was more wobbly than ever. Dana's attitude was fun, and fun loving. However Natasha had managed to rub her the wrong way and now she was paying the price! The weight alone of the older wrestler would be enough to floor most rivals, but add to that the fact Dana was using her rear end to add some humiliation, meant the Russian was struggling on all accounts.

Once Dana had struck, Natasha slumped down to the canvas, sliding in an almost comical fashion so she lay on the canvas at the corner, head toward the pads, and her boots almost middle of the ring. The crowd loved the heavyweight using her size, and urged Dana to press home her advantage in every way possible to squash the Russian