L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Louise began to make a name for herself at LAW, thanks to all her matches and her numerous brawls and catfights behind the scenes at LAW or outside. The self-called Goddess was unfortunately known for her violence, her brutality, her self-centeredness and the many humiliations she inflicted. No matter who you were, wrestler, staff member or spectator, Louise Bélair would be there to put you in your place if you annoyed her... Or if she wanted to waste her time!

This is also why no one dared to meet her eyes or approach her in the gym, the wrestler was perhaps small measuring only 164cm, she had already brought down many giants without much effort. difficulty and some people understood a little why she was capable of this kind of feat. The Frenchwoman was incredibly strong and resilient, and it showed in her training! A workout that mixes muscle building and brute strength... A workout worthy of Louise's style which mixed brawling and smothering.

The Wildcat had been training for almost a good hour and after seeing a few bench press repetitions, the Frenchwoman remained sitting on a bench to rest. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and body before drinking some water, looking at the people around her who, for once, didn't look like they wanted to piss her off. She smiled mischievously, it was so cool to be popular and feared by people! So much so that the French woman found herself in a good mood and forgot the idea of ​​attacking a random person for today, a true goddess must know how to be merciful to her faithful.

She had a few minutes to spare and took the opportunity to take out her phone, watching what people were saying about her on Twitter about her latest matches and fights while she regained her breath and strength. She wasn't going to stay long anyway, it was only a matter of minutes before she decided to go home to take a shower and enjoy her afternoon.

Louise

On a beautiful day like today, Leila Johnson found herself to be incredibly bored.

It hadn't been long since the thicc bully had made her debut in LAW when she demolished her opponent in a one-sided match in painful and humiliating fashion, quickly establishing herself as a force to be reckoned with in the LAW roster. While it had done wonders for her rep, it also had the effect of making other wrestlers a little reluctant do get in the ring with her. Her brutal style of fighting that combined brawling, scissoring and smothering, as well as the inherent joy that Leila seemed to get from torturing her opponents had resulted in a bit of a dry up when it came to scheduling another match, with others on the roster fearful of becoming her next subject of torment. It had now been days since Leila had been able to exert her dominance onto someone; to belittle and break them to her will, and it was starting to make her restless.

Simply put: Leila had bullying blue-balls, and there was only one way to cure it. She would have to go on a hunt.

Wrestling Attire

It was for this reason that Leila Johnson strolled into the LAW gym today, with a smile on her face and an aching need dominate someone. If LAW couldn't find her a fight, then she would just have to go pick one herself, and fortunately the gym lots of talent for her to choose from. She was wearing her usual battle outfit, which was really just a modified Catholic schoolgirl uniform. Leila had once been asked about her odd choice of attire in her fights, and the bully had simply responded, "What's more embarrassing then being beaten up by a schoolgirl?"

Looking around the gym, Leila spotted a few potential people she could have fun tormenting. All she had to do was squeeze them to tears between her tree trunk thighs to make them much more compliant to her wishes. Then it was just a simple matter of sitting her big ass onto their pleading faces. God, just thinking about settling her ass onto a conquered face was making Leila weak at the knees. And that's when she saw her. A woman with long brunette hair and a impressive physique sitting on a bench with her back turned to Leila. Everyone seemed to be giving her a wide berth, either out of respect or out of fear. Leila guessed it was the latter seeing as how nervous everyone seemed to be around her.

"Perfect," Leila whispered with a smile. Bullying someone weak and helpless was always a good time, but taking someone strong and making them her bitch? That's where the real thrill was. Some of Leila's best encounters were with people who thought they were tough shit. All too often they found themselves unconscious with Leila posing over them for pictures. Yes, this was exactly the one she wanted, and so Leila would waste no time marching up behind the buff looking woman. Hoping to catch her unawares, Leila would wrap her arms around the woman's neck from behind, locking in a tight sleeperhold! "Surprise," Leila would whisper in Louise's ear, right before she would flex her arms around the woman's throat, aiming to drain her victim of her strength quickly!

Louise was focused on her phone, as if the world didn't exist around her. She could see some funny messages coming from some randoms who hated her deeply, some were wrestling spectators and fans while others were wrestlers. A lot of people hated the self-named Goddess but Louise didn't really care, all he cared about was that she won and became popular, right?

But after a few seconds, the unthinkable happened. Louise, the one who was known for attacking people backstage or in the gym without much reason, was attacked by someone! Even she couldn't believe it, she was being strangled by a powerful arm in addition to being pulled back slightly... It was a Sleeperhold!

“Ngh?!”

Louise sighed in surprise and dropped her phone before gritting her teeth. Even she was surprised that such a thing could happen to her... But that wasn't the worst. She thought that the person who attacked her was surely someone who hated her, because of a match, a brawl or an argument on Twitter, and the Frenchwoman was going to show this insolent person that she was is the wrong adversary.

She wasted no time in fighting back, throwing her elbows behind her to slam into her opponent's stomach and if that wasn't enough to get her released, Louise would show she knew how to fight dirty by biting her opponent's arm. It was a brawl in a gym, there were no rules, no referee or anyone to stop it. It was surely in this type of fight where Louise was the strongest.

Oh, she was a fighter, this one! Almost immediately after Leila had locked in her sleeperhold around her chosen victim's neck, the woman started to a frantic struggle to escape! Not an unusual reaction to suddenly being choked, except that she did so with a strength and ferocity that Leila didn't often see in others. Clearly the fit form of the brunette wasn't just for show! It made Leila even more pleased with her choice in victim. There was nothing better for her than take someone supposedly strong and bringing them down low, completely crushing the fight out of them by breaking their spirits. The busty bully had a feeling that this curvy fighter would not go done easy.

Leila's theory would only be proven further when several elbows from the girl were thrown back into her stomach! "Ugh! Ooof! Ah!" Leila grunted in discomfort as each one impacted her gut. Though each one was certainly painful, more than she had expected, it was nothing Leila couldn't take. She simply grit her teeth and tried to keep hold of her sleeperhold, thinking that it wouldn't be long before the woman began to succumb. Yes, it wouldn't be long -

"OWW!!" Leila suddenly shrieked, the reason being her target suddenly bit into her arm! Almost immediately, she would release the sleeper and yank her arm away from those sharp teeth! The beautiful bully would stumble back from the bench and check her arm for any sighs of blood. Fortunately, it looked like the bite had not broken skin. Seeing this, Leila would break out into a light chuckle before she turned to face Louise. "Damn, I like you, girl," she said with a laugh. "I'm gonna enjoy making your face my throne for the evening...."

Even though it was the first time she was attacked backstage at LAW, Louise was always prepared for this kind of thing. She was hated after all, this kind of thing could have been common if it didn't inspire terror in some people. This is why even if she was surprised for a few seconds, she quickly found her calem and counterattacked in her own way, hitting and biting her opponent.

This was effective in being freed and as soon as she turned around to see her opponent, she encountered an unfamiliar face. A woman barely taller than her, as well trained as her and wearing a schoolgirl outfit... No, this stranger didn't say anything to the French girl. She frowned upon hearing the words of this stranger who had dared to attack her, why did LAW have to be full of women who loved facesit?

“I don’t, bitch!”

The Wildcat stood up and lunged at her opponent like a cat in combat. Her goal was simple, tackle her opponent to the ground to pin her wrists to the ground to finish her with her iconic breast smother. It wasn't going to be easy given her opponent's build but Louise was sure to be the physically strongest, even after finishing her training which had drained her of a good part of her energy.

"I'm going to make you pay for daring to attack a goddess like me, fucking random!"

A goddess? Well, this woman did have a high opinion of herself, didn't she. Leila now had an up close and personal view of the woman she intended to demolish today, and she was not disappointed in the least! Not only did she have a killer physique but she had quite a large rack as well, something Leila wasn't able to notice while Louise had her back to her. Her body was sweaty from a recent workout but she clearly still had energy to spare judging by how fiercely she fought to escape Leila's sleeperhold. Furthermore, she looked pissed as all hell and was clearly ready for a rumble. Oh, this was going to be fun.

"You gonna talk about fighting me or fight me, bitch?" Leila sneered, gesturing for Louise to bring it on. She wouldn't have to wait very long. Louise, who was apparently as eager to get rough as Leila, would charge at the buxom bully head on, aiming a hard tackle at her! Leila would take the attack head on, and would grunt when Louise's tough body barreled into her. The force of the attack would make Leila take several steps back.....but remarkably she would remain on her feet, able to hold back the force of Louise's tackle! Instead of falling down with Louise on top of her, Leila stood as firm as a defensive linebacker!

Leila would be locked up with Louise after having tanked her tackle, a mocking grin on her face as she breathed close to the brunette's face. "That it?" she panted with a mocking sneer. "Guess it's my turn then!" That's when Leila would aim to grab Louise's head, and if she managed that she would aim to pull it directly into her large chest! The buxom bully would hug Louise's head tight into her cleavage to deny her any kind of air! In an ironic twist, by trying to tackle Leila into a breast smother, Louise would end up in a breast smother of Leila's own, only the punk schoolgirl's would be while both women were on their feet!

Louise did not waste any more time and threw herself at her opponent to tackle her to the ground and start a fight on the ground, much less brutal but better because of her fatigue from her recent training. She charged at her opponent, pushing her back slightly but... No more. She couldn't bring down the other bully who seemed much more resistant than many opponents she had faced.

“Tsk!”

If Leila found it amusing, Louise found it irritating. She persisted in her action, continuing to push forward to push back her opponent who was barely taller than her but to no avail, Leila knew she remained standing and worse still, she was ready to counterattack now! She grabbed the French girl's head to raise her and forced her to press against her chest, locking Louise in a breast smother which she did not like at all.

“Mpphhhf!”

Well... At least it wasn't a facesit. But still, Leila had dared to attack her and she had to pay for it. The French woman gritted her teeth after a few seconds of choking and clenched both her fists, she was ready to counterattack. She continued to strike her opponent's sides and stomach with her fists, seeking to weaken her just enough to be able to free her head from it while pushing her opponent back slightly.

"Fuck off! This is how you perform a breast smother!"

If she managed to free herself, the self-called Goddess would continue her offensive to in turn grab her opponent's head with both arms to press her face against her breasts and show her what a real breast smother was!

To Louise's credit, she did managed to send Leila stumbling backwards several steps before she was stopped in her tracks, which of she knew the buxom bully, was not an easy feat. It looks like Leila's target was just as tough as she assumed she would be. All the better for her. It would make it that much more satisfying when she had her foot planted on Louise's head after destroying her! Naturally, the most humiliating way to start that process was to grab Louise's head after her failed tackle and shoving it into her boobs, smothering her deep within her cleavage!

"Try not to fall in love while you're in there!" Leila laughed, hugging Louise's head deep within her chest, ensuring that she remained trapped in an airtight seal! "I don't usually date the people I've made my bitches!" Unfortunately, while most people would have been flustered at being shoved face-first into a magnificent pair of breasts like her own, the French woman seemed undeterred! In fact, the next thing Leila knew, she was being struck on the sides by some HARD punches! "Ah! Ugh! OH!" Leila grunted in pain, each blow as hard as the last one, making her lose her grip on Louise's head! Eventually, it became too much, and after several seconds she was forced to let go of her victim, freeing her completely from the breast smother!

Leila stumbled somewhat after she was forced to let go of Louise, wincing from the pain she no felt in her midsection. Perhaps this is what allowed Louise to continue her momentum, and in another ironic twist, Leila soon had her head grabbed to shoved into a standing breast smother as well! "MMMPGH!!" the bully groaned, immediately unable to breath or see within Louise's cleavage! The buxom bully would pull at Louise's arms, and even hit and punch the girl's body where she could, but right now she appeared trapped!

Although Louise was small, only 164 centimeters tall, she was incredibly strong. On several occasions, the Frenchwoman was able to establish herself as dominant just by her strength, whether by lifting and slamming heavyweights without too much trouble or by squeezing certain people with her arms until their clothes tore. This was also felt with her fists, the Wildcat was a brawler above all and not many people were able to remain standing or calm in the face of her blows.

She still managed to destabilize Leila with her fists, enough to free her and lock her in a powerful Breast Smother where the face of the second bully would find itself locked in her generous chest. Not many people had managed to escape but by returning blow for blow to the punches in the stomach that she had received a few seconds before, Leila found a way to escape by forcing the French woman to release her.

"Tsk! Argh! Nghh! Fuck!.."

Louise backed away slightly, growling with rage and looking at her opponent with a murderous look. She had not appreciated the punches she had received on her stomach and despite the pain, she was ready to resume this duel being serious this time because she advanced towards Leila to take her in her arms and performing one of the moves for which she was popular, the bearhug.

“Stop copying me, bitch!!”

It was belly to belly but above all breasts to breasts that Louise challenged her opponent this time. Her arms were wrapped around Leila's body and began to tighten to twist her in two in addition to forcing her to crash against her body which was at the same time soft thanks to her big chest but also rather hard thanks to her beginnings of abs. The self-called Goddess' bearhug was a powerful bodylock who had submitted and knocked out several wrestlers since the start of her career.

It was an odd sort of exchange to be sure. Leila had just applied a standing breasts smother to Louise, who then escaped by hammering her fists into Leila's sides. Louise then applied a standing breast smother to Leila, who also escaped by hammering Louise's sides with her fists! If Leila hadn't known any better, she could swear she was fighting a mirror version of herself. Both women were thicc and curvy in all the right places, and from the sounds of it Louise and her both loved a good scrap. At another time, Leila and Louise might have been good friends. Of course, Leila was still going to enjoy smothering the woman unconscious under her ass when she got the chance.

Gasping after being freed from the French girl's breast smother, Leila would stumble back slightly with a red and sweaty face. It wasn't often that she was the one getting smothered, but thanks to her enterprise on the subject, she managed to escape quite quickly. Unfortunately, Louise would be the one to move quicker, moving in on the nasty bully before she had regained her senses. Leila gasped as she felt powerful arms circle her waist, pulling her in close against the buxom body, locking here into a tight bearhug!

"A-AHH!!" Leila gasped out in pain. The squeeze she felt against her body was tremendous; tighter than she had ever felt in a bearhug before. Within the hold, the massive boobs of both women mushroomed together, the pressure of which made it even harder for Leila to breath, and her spine and ribs were being compressed against Louise's abs. It was an agonizing hold, and Leila couldn't help letting out a moan of pain as she was squeezed. "Ghh.....is that all you got?" Leila asked in a strained tone of voice, a shaky smile on her face. "I've gotten...ghg!....tighter hugs from my grandma!"

As long as there was even a little bit of air left in Leila's body, she was going to trash talk!