Karen S./Mary B. - Face Full On The First Day

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For all of Karen Starring's stubbornness and overconfidence, to say she was experienced in the gym was perhaps an undersell. With a red tank top to her frame - one that, given her bust, always appeared just a shade too small - and somewhat looser shorts across her thick thighs and curvaceous rear, the busty amazon had today deemed her workout to be based upon a machine and equipment set that few knew better. The weights.

With Looser Shorts

Having slung a towel across her shoulders, and dusted her hands down with powder, Karen had already found a weight press to call home for the evening. Whilst the gym wasn't as quite as Karen would have liked, though it was somewhat obvious that the amazon would have preferred it completely empty, it was what the stacked beauty would deem to be an acceptable evening for a lengthy, strenuous workout. One in which she wouldn't be irritated nor distracted by the simple existence of figures around her. A unsurprisingly common occurrence for the rarely calm Karen.

Having set the weights to an acceptable level - sliding upon more plates than many would dare, though careful not to go overboard, Karen's back would soon be flat to the bench. Where as Karen knew for a fact she could bench more than she had on, the amazon was not so foolish as to try and break her personal best without the presence of a spotter. And unsurprisingly, yet again, it was truly rare for there to be a day in which Karen could find a figure whom could stomach her disgusting attitude long enough to effectively spot her.

Karen cared not, of course. For she would simply bench with more reps to each set. Such was the work around for a woman who simply did not possess the ability to be civil.

[Darius 2.0]

It was a long arduous process but finally Mary Bloom was a full fledged competitor in L.A.W.

Mary sighed in relief as she started changing in the locker room of the L.A.W. campus gym, slipping out of her street clothes into something more workout appropriate as she recalled how she got her. Not long after landing in Japan to start her new life the six foot bombshell was quickly whisked away by league officials at the airport to take her as quickly as possible to the L.A.W. offices. From there it was an nearly endless nightmare of paperwork. Contracts had to be signed, online profiles had to be filled out, interviews had to be done; Mary thought qualifying to work at L.A.W. was tough part but this was torture! All in all it took the better part of the day to get everything squared away and it was late into the evening when Mary was finally able to get away.

Needing to unwind after that ordeal she ended up at the on campus gym for a late night workout session. Slipping out of her clothes she slipped into her the outfit she would eventually use in matches, which was free of motion enough to get a good workout out of it. The leotard clung to her curves magnificently leaving little to the imagination, as well as accentuating her long powerful legs.

Wrestling Attire

"Alright let's get started," said announced to know one in particular and set of to the gym. It was well into when the sun had gone down so not many people were still in the gym. In fact on her way inside she would pass the few stragglers that were on their way out. Mary was almost certain she would get the whole place to herself tonight. Walking inside to the fully furnished facilities she was about to head to the treadmills. Until she saw a sight that made her stop dead in her tracks.

Her emerald eyes widened as she spotted the magnificent specimen bench pressing a large amount of weight only a few feet away. The woman was breathtaking. So strong, so powerful, with such a fierce look in her eyes. Her first day in L.A.W. and she had already spotted the exact type of woman she loved dominating. Was this fate? A reward for her tedious tasks today? The blonde could only wonder in amazement as she continued to stare. Mary bit her lip, her mind racing with so many different scenarios. She imagined those powerful chiseled arms clawing uselessly on her thighs, that raven hair sticking just out from between her legs as she rode the woman's face, and staring down the length of that magnificent body as Mary sat upon her unconscious head.

Just imagining it all made Mary weak in the knees. The decision was already made. She practically skipped over to the weight lifting woman. The blond dynamo would come up just behind the raven-haired woman's head, and look at from above upside down, a friendly and cheerful smile on her face.

"You know....you really shouldn't be doing that without a spotter," Mary lectured with a smile, trying to hide the excitement building up within her. "I'd be happy to help.....you know......just to be safe."

[Devilish53]

Karen had barely begun her first reps - hands to the bar, Karen was only just beginning to lift it from its rest when she felt eyes upon her. A feeling that earned no response from the amazon, given how used to it she was. She was nearly all chest and rear, after all. And seeing such a frame jiggle too and fro in the gym? Had Karen not become so stone headed specifically to that form of oogling, she would have been in trouble with the higher ups considerably more. Beating fellow gym go-ers within a inch of their life was hardly something that would be looked upon with keen eyes, of course.

Pulling the bar cleanly from the rest, Karen inhaled deeply as she brought it down. Just above her extremely generous bosom, Karen exhaled in rhythm with the bars rise - her arms pushing straight up, holding the bar in the air, before she again looked to repeat the motion. Only it drastically slowed, as something began to block the gym lights.

Or rather, two things.

"Jesus...Christ..." Karen muttered through bared teeth, as she performed another slow rep. Her mind at first believed that someone was walking past with two volleyballs within their arms. Only upon closer inspection, that which was in fact blocking out the light was perhaps too big to be mere volleyballs.

"Erm...I'm good..." Another grunt given in tandem with another lower and raise of the bar, as Karen tried to resist the urge to gawp at breasts that easily rivalled her own.

"If...You could move though, that'd be pretty fucking swell..." A hint of venom to her tone, as she rested the bar against her collarbone to mutter out that demand in clear fashion.

[Darius 2.0]

If Mary wasn't sure about what she was about to do a few seconds ago she sure as hell was now after bearing witness to the raven haired woman's magnificent form up close. Her large cushiony breasts that were almost as big as her own, a beautiful scowling face, and an attitude in sore need of correcting. As Mary ticked off the boxes in her head she did her best not to give her true intentions away and slowly leaned back up as asked, her mind blowing tits jiggling a little as she righted herself.

"Sorry about that," Mary giggled in innocent fashion as she continued to talk to the woman upside down. "Sometimes the girls have a mind of their own, you know?" SHe smiled warmly, not giving a hint of the wicked ideas filling up her mind. "It just seemed like it would be a safer option since it doesn't seem like anyone is going to be here...." As she spoke she watched the last of the gym rats retire to the change rooms for the evening. They were alone now. There was no better opportunity in the world now.

Without asking for permission Mary would place her hands underneath the weighted bar and started helping the mystery woman with her reps. "My name is Mary by the way," Mary would say as she started to spot her, with little exertion to the exercise thanks to her impressive strength. "What's your name? You've gotta be a pretty impressive wrestler here if you look the way you do!" Mary was trying to coax a bit more information out of her soon-to-be-victim, and also lure her into a false sense of security. Hopefully she would just see a friendly woman looking to lend a hand.

[Devilish53]

Mary could have been the nicest woman in the world - she was even somewhat coming off as it, with her ulterior motive completely flying over Karen's head. As near enough where Mary's giant goods, until the LAW newcomer was lovely enough to stand back if just a little. Regardless, Karen wasn't having any of it. Her workout time, as many things that Karen did, were entirely for her. If Mary wanted to help her, then she'd do so by being a punching bag before the masses in a LAW ring. Karen had little interest otherwise.

"I said...I'm good...!" Karen snorted back, pulling the bar lower towards her hips, out of Mary's grip as the massive woman tried to offer her aid. Had it been anyone other than Karen, to say it was a dangerous pull was a understatement. One slip of her fingers, and Karen could have been on her way to the hospital with a hip related injury, given how much weight was on that solid metal bar.

With the flattery completely going over Karen yet again, as was that simple request for a name, Karen attempted a long inhale before resuming her rhythm. As if Mary had already left her. She surely would soon, she thought.

"You can help...By going..." Snarled Karen again as the bar touched her torso - the amazon remaining completely oblivious to not only Mary's intentions, but the fact that the two of them were completely alone now...

[Darius 2.0]

Mary's facade' was working as far as keeping the woman distracted was concerned, but as the bar was ripped out of Mary's hands with a slight "Eep!" she came to the conclusion it was useless trying to get the wrestler to trust her. It was a small concern, nearly insignificant, but it did add a bit more thrill to an already thrilling escapade. Mary had lost count of the number of wrestlers she had lured in with a false sense of mutual trust. One thing was for sure, they weren't as trusting after Mary was through with them.

With not even getting the woman's name Mary finally shrugged. "Suit yourself," she said, almost like she was going to walk away and leave the brooding amazon to her workout. Nothing could be further from the truth. Instead, Mary watched the rhythm of the barbell go up and down carefully with those piercing green eyes. "Although.....it would have been so much more intimate if you had told me your name....."

That was all the warning the woman would get before Mary sprung her trap. When the barbell came down above those lovely breast Mary would quickly walk forward, positioning so her rear was hovering just above the face of the irritated wrestler, her long shapely legs on both sides of the workout bench. Her luscious and plump would not stay hovering long, and a second later she would planet her tush directly on the muscle woman's face! Her lycra covered rear would completely envelope her head in a nearly airtight seal of soft flesh. Not only that, Mary would make sure the very weighted bar the woman was so adamant on lifting herself would remain in place in it's low position across the amazon's chest. She pressed down on the bar slightly with both hands, making sure the woman couldn't lift it off her.

Smothered and trapped, Mary had her right where she wanted her.

[Devilish53]

Karen in her infinite, characteristic confidence, had completely foregone the disadvantageous position she was in against someone who would do her harm. A hilarity in itself given that this was the exact same pose one Ducky Williams was in, before Karen pounced on her.

But this was a newfound, if massive figure - one whom surely had no reason to do Karen harm?

Such could be the only explanation for why Karen had failed to even make a motion to defend herself, and instead carry on her workout. Mary would surely get bored of Karen simply lifting a bar up and down, wouldn't she?

Sadly, Karen was incorrect, as one particular downward rhythm taught her. With the bar close to her bosom, the weight she was holding near doubled if not more as more force was pressed upon it. And that wasn't even the worst part.

Eyes completely wide, no chance even to scream, Karen was subjugated to a hell of a face sit. With the legs of this apparent attacker kicking, and Mary's body perfectly balanced atop Karen's own top half, all of Mary's substantial figure was coming down through her rump. The result of course was a given, as Karen's arms pushed with every bit of strength they could muster, all the while her legs kicked up into the air as if to dislodge Mary.

Only the latter motion was even performed, of course, with Mary's weight and power pressing down on the bars. Even then, the shaking legs of Karen failed to make Mary's seat even a slightly bumpy one.

[Darius 2.0]

As Mary settled into her new seat atop the arrogant woman's face she tilted her head back and let out the softest of moans. Everything she had imagined about this moment had been nothing compared to the real thing. The muscled wrestler's face was perfectly wedged between her soft cheeks so she would be unable to turn her head and the heavy weighted bar ensured she could not move her body from the bench. Even if her victim could get a scream out no one was around to hear it; the gym was completely empty. It was almost too perfect. Mary so so thankful she decided to work out tonight.

With her legs on either side of the bench to stabilize her there was no chance of Mary being dislodged, not matter how much her victim kicked and struggled. Instead she rested back so more of her weight would go towards enveloping that raven-haired head. "Oh....god yes," she whispered to herself, a blush forming on her cheeks as she felt the hot breath beneath her tickle her private parts. "You have no idea how much I needed this..."

Mary would wiggle her bubbly butt rhythmically so the woman's face would end up deeper and deeper with her covered behind. She certainly didn't want her breathing anymore than what she was allowing right now. Which wasn't much.

[Devilish53]

Karen Starring in a unprovoked gym fight? So common it barely warranted notice.

Karen Starring victim to an unprovoked gym fight, one in which she genuinely had no part in? Easily a first.

And not one Karen wanted to make note of.

Pushing without end to that bar, Karen made at times inches of progress - the results of her muscles straining to the maximum - before Mary merely set her back to square one with a jiggle of her arms. Already rather breathless from her precise rhythm of inhales and exhales alongside her reps, Karen was struggling badly. And the smother had only just begun.

Legs still kicking, they began to die down and lay flat merely from the fact such a motion was baring no fruit. Aware she needed to conserve her strength, Karen's focus was thrown to the wayside yet again as the massive blonde wiggled her hips. And by extension, the rear Karen was so deep in.

"Mmm..MmmMM!" Moaning and groaning without end, Karen's lungs were starting to burn as a redness set over her cheeks. Sweat was starting to build on the amazon, and there was simply no way in which to cool herself down. Anger could only fuel the amazon so much before the need to breathe overtook, and unbeknown to Karen, there was absolutely no-one present to save her.

Not that they would, anyway.

[Darius 2.0]

Mary was now settling into the feeling of dominant arousal, a feeling that like an old friend at this point, when she looked across the chiseled body laid out before her. Those arms, even trapped and weakening, were still bulging with potential power. Even as her struggles stilled into a weakened state she still looked so powerful.

Mary silently swore to herself that she would conquer every part of this body tonight.

"Hmmm.....that's right," she breathed out again, her wiggling hips and soothing taking on an almost hypnotic show. "Don't fight....accept it...this is where you were meant to be tonight..." She had no idea if her victim could even hear her. If anything the mantra was more for Mary's benefit than Karen's.

Confident that the busty amazon's arms were weakened and tired Mary would take would take one arm off the heavy barbell and like a serpent reaching for forbidden fruit would cup and squeeze at one of Karen's large tits. Kneeding it between her fingers Mary would let out another audible moan as her intentions for tonight slowly started to take form.