Taming a Giant - Ionel vs Freya

[LunarOcean]

Verbal Submission match
Bikini attire

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Ionel wasn't sure why the much smaller Freya was that eager to face her. She didn't think Freya was a weakling and she didn't seem dumb... okay maybe she did but also very loud. She liked that in a way; the girl had an impressive body (though she felt some of her muscles looked more for show than power) and she'd seen her videos. There was power behind it... but was there experience? Endurance? Sexual endurance?

She wondered if this might end up being a squash that only the agents that booked it knew about. Oh well, it was very clear that Freya didn't really care. The kind of woman who lived for the thirll of the battle and the immediacy of the intimacy. She was going to make sure she received much of both.

As the smaller heavyweight entered the ring, Ionel stopped leaning against the corner and swaggered to the centre, casually stretching her arms to the side. Her taut belly was still tight and tensed while her biceps flexed proudly under the neon glare. Her smile suggested enthusiasm but it was clear she was making it clear her muscles weren't for show. Freya's might've looked bigger relatively speaking but up close, the sheer volume and density of Ionel's looked solid enough to be tank armour.

"I heard ya were looking for a real fight. I'm told we're supposed to make the ring shake..." Ionel gave her a good look over and licked her lips. "But I'm thinking I'll be making those thighs quake. You ready for that belly to get nice and comfy against mine?"

As the bell rung, Ionel would stomp forward and attempt to throw a massive grab on Freya's shoulders. If that succeeded, she'd attempt to pull her in close only to shove her belly out, smacking it against her opponent's to disbalance her then shove her to the ropes and charge, aiming to squash her for real against herself!

[The Riders]

Freya is more then ready to begin her career in Law. As the younger sister of the Mastodon herself she was quickly snatched up after a match in a body building contest and quickly sent to the main roster. So after calling and letting her sister know Freya decided right then and there to call out a giant for her first match up.

Seeing Ionel swagger herself to the middle of the ring and eagers to meet first to first with the taller woman. Eyeing the taller woman up and down and does the same licking her lips at the thrill of dominating a woman like Ionel. Even holding her arm out and flexes it showing off the muscles in it for her opponent to see. "Cute and funny... But how about I make you quake and you can spend your time rubbing oil on my body when I defeat you hmm.?

The bell rung and Freya was not expecting a woman of Ionel size to be that fast grabbing her shoulders and slamming her stomach into hers. Letting out a small grunt she is pushed back into the ropes but being slammed by a heavy body splash from Ionel.

"Ooopphhh" rocked earlier in the beginning of the match, but her core muscles are still strong as she gives the other woman a big smile. "That the best you got baby.."

[LunarOcean]

"You tell me." Ionel replied rather lackadaisacally, even outright yawning as she remained pressed onto the smaller woman. It was a demoralizing sight; the smaller hulk for all her muscle simply squashed by the blonde giantess, her massive tits barely molding as they squished the far from meagre mounds of her opponent. "That belly of yours was disappointing... all that puff and bluster but it's soft as some of the girls I used to use as pillows."

She put on just a *hint* of a smile; the sort meant to get a cute reaction from prideful opponents. She'd ensured Freya couldn't simply rope break it either, having seized her wrists and letting her sheer weight do the rest. Calmly she breathed and calmly her abs expanded, crushing up against Freya's and forcing her to flex and resist or flatten and be molded against her iron core.

Perhaps Freya's flexing wouldn't even be enough.

"So, are you going to push me off or was this less of a match and more of the agents throwing me a toy? I don't mind either way. Girls like you are fun; they moan the loudest and soften the cutest when I'm done enjoying them." She giggled, causing her huge tits to wobble and lightly pat down the smaller woman's. In turn, her abs lightly scraped and nudged a bit harder against Freya's, as if hinting at what she could really do.

It would be much, much more painful (and perhaps pleasant) for a smaller wrestler but the bigger Freya to her credit wasn't being flattened yet. Her abs while impressively firm, had more sheer volume than Ionel's and in some ways, she was more physically impressive. The difference is that Ionel's relatively more rigid, visuall plain muscles were far, far more dense. She didn't need them to bulge out like some; the sheer toughness meant trying to squish them and break their tension was a herculean effort.

And just like that, she was keeping her trapped... now without the use of her arms. Giving her a wink, she released her grip, using just her belly to press against Freya.

"Tell ya what, since I got a headstart, let's play a little game. If that bubble belly of yours can even dent my core, I'll get off of ya and give you a free strike. No using your arms; c'mon, show me those abs are for more than show huh?"

[The Riders]

Freya smirks feeling the other woman pressing her body closer to hers. While others would see it as demoralizing but to her it more of a challenge to fight back and show off her own strength. But it going to take all of her strength to move the mountain of a woman off of her but she is willing and ready to try it out... but frowns due to the woman making it seems like she doing something.

Letting out a loud grunt of effort she starts to move and flex her muscles and core again. but since Ionel wanted to start early and get the advantage then she would do the same giving the other woman a smirk and grin "Well since you put it like that then Ms Ionel don't be mad when I do something to get free of this alright... Remember you did this yourself."

Leaning her body forward her face sliding between the other woman breasts, she slams her abs against her opponent own and flexes again. She knows her own belly is rock solid and will take a lot more then what her opponent is doing to make her break, but the chance to free herself is something she going to take as she opens her mouth wide.

"Like I said you started this..." as she turns her head to the side and bites down hard on her opponent soft plump breast...well the one that closest and in biting range. Wanting to get herself free from the ropes.

[LunarOcean]

Ionel's eyes widened as she felt teeth sink into skin. She hissed out at first, genuinely surprised. Her tough muscles were meant to be smashed and crushed against. This vicious attack was something else and soon she cried out in pain. She flexed harder, attempting to grind down the other woman but the pain was too much, too concentrated. She shoved off of the smaller giant, rubbing the bite marks around the spot.

Freya's eyes would be met with an angry glare. All trace of the cocksure swagger was gone. A smile remained but it was anything but friendly or arrogant.

"So that's the kinda wrestler you are huh?" She spoke. Her voice was sweet. Strong, deep as one might have thought of an imposing figure, but the very thin layer of kindness layered overtop was thinner than the fabric of her bikini. "This is where I'd normally insult you... but no, I'm two things right now."

Maybe the first would be the swinging backhand aimed at Freya's head. The blow made a whipping sound through the air as a closed fist aimed to smash the side of her temple and stagger her.

"One: pissed that some tryhard upstart thinking her body's hot shit just bit me!"

Powerful arms wrapped over the smaller woman's waist and soon she was off of the floor.

"Two: you know what, I'm kinda turned on..."

Freya's back was laid across her shoulders and a mighty hand squeezed her wrist, pulling Freya's arm over her neck. Another crossed over her thighs.

"I'm going to enjoy making you nice and soft. I'm teaching you a lesson girl; and I'll be worse than anything that comes after!"

Freya would be tormented in the over-the-shoulder backbreaker as both of the blonde's arms pressed down, aiming to bend her into a bracket over her mighty shoulders!

[The Riders]

Freya smirks seeing that her plan to make Ionel b ack up and give her some space worked a little to well to her liking. Meeting the woman angry glare head on knowing that she gonna pay for what she did.

The next thing Freya knows is she is rocked from a back hand to the face, the impact and force sends her stumbling to the side. That how hard she was hit by her opponent who was not done as she was lifted off her feet into a back breaker over the other woman shoulders.

"GGGGGUUUUHHHHHH feeling her strong powerful body bending in a painful arch. Her muscles straining from the move as she starts to struggle.

[LunarOcean]

"Tell ya what. I'll let ya apologize. Say you're sorry and I'll show some leniency. Cuz right now, you aren't an opponent."

Her muscular arms cranked even further. A few audience members winced. Freya's weight was her own worst enemy, making it easier to bend her over those broad shoulders and make her creak like ill-maintained machinery. It was no doubt frustrating and humiliating to be trapped in such a hold but for Ionel, it appeared effortless. Her taut muscles didn't look strained and she looked more like she was treating it as a shore.

It was clear she wasn't using all her power yet with but a fraction, Freya looked like she might snap in two.

"Oh, and if you try to bite again, I'll turn you into a pretzel next. Then I'll fuck ya silly. No funny ideas missy."

[The Riders]

"GUUUUUGGGHHHHHH" another scream comes from Freya as she feels her back starting to spasm from the hold.

Loud popping and other noises are heard as her back is being shredded with ease... No more like it effortless on her opponent part as Freya eyes start to slowly roll up in her head from the pain. Thinking on how badly she is being dominated with without getting any offense in at all, is this the level she sister is at or the level the other women are at.

But she is a Ederne and they have a lot of pride and stubborn like a Bull Moose. '....N....Never...." darkness is starting to creep in as her limbs start to sag and slowly twitch from the pain.

[LunarOcean]

"Funny, your body doesn't seem to agree. This is getting boring though..."

Freya was released from the hold and fell to the mat. At least that would have happened if she hadn't been caught in her tormentor's arm. The scene was almost romantic with the slack, exhausted woman in the American amazon's arms. Yet Ionel was barely giving her seconds to relax. It wasn't long before her hands slid down her thighs and up her arms, seizing her limbs with a hand each and now stretching her out like a towel. Her biceps flexed as the poor girl was near effortlessly held but she had something more sensual on hand.

"I didn't get to have a good taste of this..."

That's all the warning Freya got before the stretch tightened as her abs once more were pressed to her opponent's. While this was early in the match, it was clear Ionel didn't care she was pulling out a finisher this early. This brat needed to be taught a lesson and one of her signatures, the Beef Shredder, was perfect. Living up to its name, the captured heavyweight's abs would be scraped hard and rough over her own taut muscles as she began to shred and grate her belly muscles over her own. She'd pace around slowly, panting lustfully as she enjoyed the feeling of her impossibly hard muscles generating impressive friction and arousal upon hersel fand her completely trapped opponent.

[The Riders]

Freya almost passed out from the torture rack hold. It was only due to her opponent letting her go that she is still conscious at the moment but she is as weak as a newborn kitten. Her framed muscles that have won her trophies and all kind of rewards, used against her and leading to her humiliating loss debut in the company her older sister work's for.

"Uunuggghhhh! Aaaghhhh!~" before she could even hit the canvas her limp body is lifted once again by her dominate opponent, being sketched out like a towel by the taller woman with ease. The crowd quickly grabbing their camera's to take photos of this as they all look eager to see what happens next to the rookie.

Her framed Ab's are nothing but putty being pressed and shredded by the more superior ab's of Ionel. Her tongue starting to stick out from the pleasurable feeling of her muscles being grinded against as her eyes start to roll up again into the back of her head. Not even able to tap out or voice her submission against this giant of a woman.