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"Grrh... stop moving... you... bitch!" Ashley hissed, furious while trying to keep hold of Carmella's waist.

The Red Menace had finally managed to seemingly get the upper hand in the match after being subjected to a familiar, yet torturous hold, but the goth girl was not making things easy for her, struggling and trying to force her way out of the Brit's embrace. Ashley squeezed Carmella's torso with a hefty reverse bearhug, looking to return the favor and turn her upper body into mush, but this just wasn't enough; Carmella still had plenty of energy to fight back.

"I said..." The redhead shouted, "STOP MOVING!" releasing the bearhug just an instant to reel her arm back and suddenly shoot her elbow forward, decking the goth girl hard on the side of her head, hopefully leaving her dazed and momentarily stopping her from heaving and wiggling around so much. If this was successful, the Red Menace would go back to grab the girl's torso, but instead of continuing with the bearhug, she would attempt to lift Carmella up and back to her feet.

Using pure core strength, Ashley would then hoist Carmella high up, arching her back while dropping herself backward in a perfect arc, keeping a tight hold of Carmella. She would slam the smaller girl violently into the mat with a thunderous German Suplex that would cause the entire ring to shake.

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Snagged from behind by her opponent, Carmella had found herself caught by Ashley's firm embrace, with the redhead clamping down as tight as she could in order to ensure that the lightweight powerhouse wouldn't be wriggling her way out of this one. Of course, that didn't mean that Carmella wouldn't try, beginning to thrash hard against the woman behind her, thrusting her shoulders back to bump Ashley and shake her arms, her legs kicking and flailing to try and make the redhead's base as unstable as she could. It seemed to annoy Ashley to no end, made very clear by the redhead hissing in her ear to stop moving, but such words only encouraged Carmella to keep going! What didn't encourage her to keep going was when Ashley suddenly let her free from the hug, Carmella barely able to realize she was out before she was suddenly slammed hard in the side of the head, a hefty blow that sent her reeling to the side!

"UUGH! Fuck... you bitch..." Carmella tilted hard in the direction that Ashley's elbow sent her, but she didn't have time before the redhead's arms were once more around her waist, but not for a bearhug. Instead, the goth wrestler was suddenly swung up and over, Ashley whipping her through the air in an arc before she would slam down hard on the mat, crushed against the canvas with a picture perfect german suplex!

"GAAUGH!" Carmella let out a yelp as she hit square on her upper back and shoulders, the air rushing out of her as she was slammed down, Ashley's arms locked tight around her waist to keep her planted on the mat. The result was Carmella, folded up in the center of the ring with her plump ass sticking straight up into the air, eyes glazed over as she gazed up at the lights from between her legs, a low groan being the only sound coming from her now! Most certainly not in any position to defend herself from Ashley!

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-THUD!-

The powerful impact sent shockwaves through the air, reverberating in the arena as the ring shook violently. "That felt good!" Ashley thought, smiling smugly after executing the German Suplex flawlessly. It had become one of the redhead's go-to moves when she wanted to inflict damage quickly.... and notoriously.

Carmella's figure lay folded up and upside down right where she had landed, motionless and seemingly out for the time being. One more reason for Ashley to smile. Planting the goth gal into the mat had brought her great satisfaction, but she was far from done with her opponent. "Come on, fatass..." Ashley was rapidly on the move again, seizing Carmella's legs and pulling the dazed girl into a sitting position. "You like things close and personal, huh?!" The redhead then proceeded to sit right on top of the smaller girl's thighs, effectively pinning and immobilizing both of her legs under her weight.

-CLAP!- Ashley gave Carmella's face a hard, insulting slap to prevent her from trying anything funny before grabbing her head with both hands, and yelling right into her face. "Let's see how you like this then?!" Having said those words, Ashley quickly pulled her opponent's face and pushed it right in between her breasts, with her generous assets rapidly swallowing Carmella's good looks entirely. The Red Menace coiled one arm tightly behind the girl's head to keep it secured in place, while using the other to finish locking the hold and increase the pressure exponentially.

It was a crushing Breast Smother, an unusual tactic for Ashley, but one that seemed perfect for the occasion. Suffocating her adversary right on the spot while applying devastating force to the maneuver, draining Carmella of much-needed oxygen and stamina.

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Carmella had been sorely unprepared for Ashley to be able to switch the flow of the match so suddenly, and the result was that the smaller woman had been caught off guard, leading to her being snatched up in the unyielding grasp of the larger wrestler. The squeeze was bad, being smacked in the back from the redhead was worse, but by far the worst of them all would be when she was grasped and yanked right up and over, swung through the air with ease by her foe, and planted hard onto the mat with a german suplex! The impact rattled the ring, and as Ashley released Carmella, the smaller woman remained in exactly the position she had been put down in, folded up on the mat with her ass sticking quite inelegantly into the air.

It was far from the presentation that Carmella had been looking to give, and as she let out a low groan, she would find herself unable to even respond to Ashley's brusque taunts, pulled back onto her behind after a moment. Ashley, having sat her back up, was clearly not doing so out of kindness, and Carmella's attempts to push her off would become much harder when the redhead sat down on her lap, pinning Carmella's legs to the mat as she slowly leaned in.

"Get... off of- Mmmmmph!" Carmella was silenced before she could really begin, Ashley's muscled arm cinching around the back of her head to force the goth's face into her foe's chest, perhaps one of the softest things on her opponent, who otherwise seemed to be sculpted out of rock.

Carmella's body might as well have been glued to the floor, as getting Ashley off of her through force was going to be simply out of the question, and for as soft as the chest of her opponent was as it squished against her face, she was losing air because of it. That left Carmella only getting weaker, and following the suplex, that was saying something! The diminutive lightweight gave an angered groan into the chest of the redhead, and with few options left to her, she'd ball her fists and throw a few swings at Ashley's side, unable to generate much power, but repeatedly delivering blows to try and bring her opponent as much discomfort as possible!

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A good Ol' breastsmother...

It was something rare for the Brit; Using such a maneuver in a match... certainly not part of her usual repertoire. Especially since Ashley knew that, although very generous indeed, her pair was not exactly the biggest in the company when compared to other more... gifted members of the roster... Still, Ashley had the right tools for the job. Said job being putting an opponent out...

A pretentious, insufferable, annoying, bratty, BITCH of an opponent out!

And that was exactly what Ashley was planning to do. Tightening her embrace around Carmella's head, pressing the goth gal's features even harder into her chest with the girl's face completely swallowed by her rack. Leaving no room for oxygen, much less speaking...

"At least we can get some fucking peace now!" Ashley teased; she didn't care if Carmella could hear or not. She was enjoying the perks of executing a move like this... "How long until you pass out, I wonder..." pretty much talking to herself. The Brit felt a slight vibration deep into her chest, Carmella's perilous groans.

Then, Ashley's whole body shook abruptly right after the goth's fist clashed onto her side. It lacked the force required to do any real damage to her, but it was sure as hell annoying and painful enough to become a problem, especially since more of them came right after.

"Again?..." Ashley was deeply frustrated, still keeping the hold "Why don't you just... fucking give up?!"

The redhead tried to endure; suddenly, the smother became a race of endurance, with Ashley refusing to let go and pressing harder against her foe's figure. The two slick fighters remained glued to each other under the heat of their tight embrace.

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Carmella might have been able to handle a breast smother all on it's own, but the fact that Ashley was firmly seated on the goth woman's thighs meant that a much larger figure was now pinning her down, along with holding her tight to suffocate her. It left her with little room to do anything, her arms being free while her legs were restrained, and her vision was obscured by Ashley's tits in her face, squishing up against her and denying her air, no matter how she tried to turn her head to get even a little bit! Carmella was left with very few options, the main one being to take her hand and ball it into a fist, before throwing a series of quick jabs to the exposed midsection of Ashley! Each punch would be short and lack some of the lightweight's usual power, but it was all she could manage when stuck in such an awkward position, desperately trying to get free as fast as she could!

Unfortunately for her, Ashley was well and truly committed to holding her hostage, and even a quick series of blows would not shake her! Instead, the redhead hissed into her ear, bearing down even harder than before, Carmella's face wedged tight between her foe's boobs, realizing that she was getting quite low on air!

"Mmmmph! Mmhh!" Carmella's groans were getting weaker the longer that she remained in Ashley's chest, but the goth was still committed to finding a way out, and given that her repeated strikes to her foe's midsection hadn't worked, she would need to switch what she was doing. Her target would remain the same, but now Carmella would reach forwards and plant her hands on Ashley's stomach, digging in her fingers as hard as she could, locking on an ab claw that she hoped would really make the redhead reconsider!

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Ashley's biceps bulged around Carmella's head; she was pressing tight like she wanted to squish the goth open like a grape. Of course, if such a thing happened, Ashley wouldn't be feeling too sad either. The breastsmother was a fairly new thing for her, not a move she used often before, but she was really enjoying the quietness in the right after stuffing her opponent's head right in between her ample attributes.

She had to admit, the quietness in the ring after completely sealing Carmella's mouth was very enjoyable. She could certainly appreciate the novelty of this maneuver.

"If this is what it takes to shut you up..." Ashley began, pressing on her foe's head still, "I wouldn't mind roughing you up a little... or a lot!" with a smirk.

The punches on her stomach were annoying, but nothing Ashley couldn't handle. She knew Carmella would run out of air long before she suffered any real damage. Everything was going according to plan. Beating up this annoying wench will be so rewarding, the redhead thought to herself. However, things would turn south abruptly...

"Guhckk...!" A shocking pain engulfed her entire midsection out of nowhere. As if someone tried to rip out her abdominal muscles. She peeled her eyes and peeked on the side, catching a glimpse of the goth's fingers digging deep into the skin of her stomach. Ashley winced, closing one eye due to the uncomfortable sensation. "Mphh...fuck!" She tried to keep the hold locked, hoping that Carmella would fade out, but the lightweight increased the pressure of the stomach claw instead in a desperate attempt to free herself...

And it was working.

"Gahh! What are you... doing?!" Ashley finally released the smother, directing both hands around Carmella's arm, trying to pull the claw out of her stomach, but it was cinched tight.

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Carmella had been stuck in Ashley's embrace for far too long, her patience having worn thin while the lack of air was now making her more desperate, and after her punches to the redhead were shrugged off, she had to think quickly lest she be knocked out. To that end, the muscled goth would suddenly bring her hand to Ashley's stomach and dig her fingers in as hard as she could, locking in a stomach claw that would cause the woman holding her to let out a pained groan, hissing at her as she tried to keep her hold tight! Desperation was a powerful motivator though, and Carmella's claw only grew tighter, digging into Ashley's stomach, to the point where finally, the redhead would suddenly release Carmella from the hold, allowing the diminutive wrestler to swing her head back and take in a deep mouthful of air, eagerly replacing what she had lost!

"Gah... ah... fuck you!" The first words that finally came to her once she caught her breath was exactly what she had been trying to say while buried in Ashley's chest, finally able to be vocalized. The redhead wrenched at her hand, but Carmella was gripping tight as she pushed against the woman seated on her lap, trying to shift herself to be able to unseat her opponent.

"Now get... the hell... off!" Carmella groaned, before she would suddenly remove her hand from Ashley's stomach, releasing her claw, as she instead reeled her arm back, cocking it behind her before swinging it forwards! The small goth woman would look to slam her forearm hard into Ashley's chin, rocking her with a solid strike and hopefully sending her rolling backwards, to unpin Carmella's legs and allow her to stand back up!

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"Ugh... Fuck!" Ashley let out a scream into the air. She stared at the arena ceiling, clutching Carmella's arm with both hands. The brunette was practically tearing Ashley's abs right off with the force she was applying. It reached the point where Ashley had to attempt to escape, to get away from her opponent or risk getting injured. However, out of nowhere, the small goth woman released her hold...

It felt like a short bliss; the air came back to the Brit's body while she held the reddened skin of her battered midsection. She was drawing long breaths through her mouth, eyes wide open and staring into the horizon with no focus in particular. Ashley began to try to crawl away and get some distance from Carmella, but this was exactly the opening the lightweight wrestler was looking for...

-SMACK!-

Carmella's forearm came crashing hard onto Ashley's cheek, making her head snap back violently in a cloud of spit and sweat, and dropping her to the mat. She rolled off the goth's lap and fell on her side, her entire figure curled up, holding her pained face while still trying to get some air back into her system.

Ashley gritted her teeth and began dragging herself toward one of the corners. She hoped Carmella would remain exhausted enough after the long smother to capitalize on this moment of weakness...

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Carmella's world had been purely black for the last few minutes, courtesy of the soft and suffocating prison that was Ashley's chest, having only escaped by burying her fingers hard into the abdomen of the redhead, clawing until she had gotten free! And once she was finally able to see once more, she was able to reel her arm back and line up a sudden and nasty forearm strike directly to the chin, one that would snap Ashley's head back and cause her to topple off of Carmella's legs, finally freeing her! The relief of not having Ashley's weight pinning her down was immediate, and Carmella would shift backwards, picking herself up to a kneeling position as she gathered her breath. Ashley was certainly worse for wear, as the forearm had left her turning around to crawl on her stomach towards the ropes, stunned enough that she would need help getting back to her feet.

That was help that Carmella didn't intend to let her have, however. Seeing Ashley growing closer to the ropes, Carmella would force herself up to her feet, slowly walking up behind Ashley as she continued her crawl, reaching the redhead right as she was about to reach the ropes. And once she did, the lightweight goth would bring a leg up high, before swinging her foot down to stomp directly on Ashley's back!

"Not so fast! Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Carmella's boot, having hopefully stopped Ashley in her tracks, would allow the smaller woman to reach down and grab hold of her foe by the legs, slowly beginning to drag her back towards the middle of the mat, erasing all of the progress that she had just made. And when they were back in the center of the ring, Carmella would attempt to flip Ashley over onto her back, before getting a firm grip on her legs, looking down at the redhead with a sneer!

"You're not going anywhere!" In a familiar position, one might think that Carmella would follow this with another sharpshooter, or maybe a boston crab. But instead, the diminutive powerhouse would slowly begin to spin around, dragging Ashley at first, before picking up more and more speed, looking to lift her up as she attempted to twirl the heavyweight woman with a highly impressive giant swing!