Big Trouble In Little China - Chun-Li vs. Sampson Obayana

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Formulating effective strategies was typically one of Chun-li's more proficient aptitudes as an Interpol agent planning raids and drug busts against the criminal underworld, but whatever talents she possessed as a tactician were being rendered null and void by one of Sampsons own obnoxious strategies. One that seemed multi-pronged and shattered any notion of Chun being gifted with the time to concentrate and organize her thoughts. This masked goliath unleashing a combination blitzkrieg of dishonorable tactics, overwhelming strength, and subjecting the bewildered maiden to one humiliating outrage after another. Specifically being the thunderous smack of her curvaceous backside and the fondled kneading of her supple abundance that sent mortified shivers up her spine. A crimson blush shaded over her facials now aghast in shock with Chun justifiably flabbergasted and embarrassed in the split-second distraction needed to dunk the martial artist onto the back of her head and shoulders to a ring quaking ripple that even wobbled the ropes.

"Mnngh..." Muffled mutters perhaps being overheard from the fighter's overturned stupor as she apparently seemed incapable of dislodging herself from this mortifying situation. Thick derriere displayed with sinew legs slackened haplessly and clutched hands on her bosom threatening to jiggle one free of her attire. Chun faintly awakened when the massive bulk of muscles that was her insufferable adversary pivoted over her huddled figure and seamlessly situated the Interpol officer on unsteadied legs. Quivered stutter steps taken as Chun cradled the back of her head in grimacing disarray, unaware of the looming threat behind her until overhearing Sampsons foreboding words and accompanying commanding clutch. A gasped breath taken when she was deftly heaved skyward and had her world-renowned backside brutally dunked onto his kneecap, a shrill cry elicited on spiked impact as the fighter stumbled ahead with one hand soothing her savaged rump and the other extended to the corner turnbuckle Chun intended to slump against if allowed...

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After bringing the veteran fighter crashing down with an utterly humiliating boobplex, Sampson would bridge backwards and regain his footing, using his grip on Chun Li's chest to hoist her back up to her feet, finally relinquishing her breasts after he did so. But instead of letting her go, he'd shift his grip downwards, wrapping an arm around her waist while his hand gripped the back of one of her meaty thighs, getting a firm hold before he would hoist her high into the air, giving her plenty of room to be brought down! And when he did, it would be directly onto his outstretched knee, her plump rear end slammed down as he delivered an atomic drop, Sampson smirking as Chun Li popped up off of his leg following the impact! Her impressive legs were now barely able to keep her upright, a hand coming back to grab at her rear where she had landed, as she staggered forwards across the ring, eventually stumbling into the corner post!

"What's wrong hotshot? Is your legendary ass sore?" Sampson's voice rang out across the ring, a mocking laugh just barely remaining suppressed as he gazed at the dazed Chun Li! But he wasn't planning on observing for long, for as long as she was standing, he was going to keep delivering punishment. And when she wasn't standing anymore? Well, the punishment likely wouldn't stop them either!

"Here, turn around real quick. I'll take your mind off it!" Sampson sneered, before he would approach Chun Li, reaching out to grab one of her shoulders and yanking her around, giving her a shove to force her up against the buckles behind her. He'd reach out and grab her arms, before pushing them up and over the ropes, getting her wide and open, nothing to guard herself with, and with her chest pushed out, Sampson eyeing it dangerously! The masked man would raise a hand up, running his tongue over it in a mocking gesture, holding it high above his head... to bring it crashing down suddenly into Chun Li's chest, delivering a brutal chop to the breasts of the martial artist!

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Given Chun-li's noticeable lack of experience when it comes to the squared circle, she couldn't help but speculate as to whether this degree of treacherous chicanery was merely...commonplace. Gargantuan bruisers taking advantage of naive newcomers with underhanded subterfuge whom they run roughshod over with malicious satisfaction. Chun could only describe being outwrestled by Sampson as akin to knowing it's like as a piece of clothing inside of a tumble dryer, except it's within the clutches of a hulking heavyweight whose hands seem just as interested in feeling her up and embarrassing her over anything else. The demeaning boobplex accompanied by the surprisingly nimble bruiser barreling his massive physique over her curvaceous figure, where within the blink of an eye the Interpol Agent was hefted upward as a gasp of justified surprise left her lips. Tightening her teeth as her mature backside was spiked onto his unyielding knee, sending quakes through her backside that she massaged tenderly throughout her staggered stumble towards the corner turnbuckle.

*...Hgh...How could mere wrestling techniques be this...this...painful.* Chun internalized a legitimate question throughout the awkward steps taken with quivered instability in her infamously powerful thighs, leering onlookers appreciating the embarrassing spectacle of the legendary fighter soothing her sore derriere. Chun sagging against the padded turnbuckle and earnestly questioning as to whether she'll have issues sitting down after this entire catastrophe of a match was concluded, but whatever other concerns she may have had were upended by the brutish Sampson pivoting her in place and situating her arms over the adjacent top ropes. A fatigued breath taken as Chun's chest swelled and strained against her tight wrestling attire, eyes directed at the freshly licked hand raised skyward...when the Interpol Agent would abruptly tuck in both of her legs until she was scrunched into a ball in the corner. Attempting to emphatically stamp both of her booted feet into Sampson's breadbasket with a double thrust kick that she directed every ounce of vengeance fueled strength into...

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There was a definitive sense of pure hatred in the air from the LAW audience, shouting their disdain towards Sampson as he continued to bulldoze the legendary fighter, taking plenty of time to humiliate and dominate Chun Li around the ring. His sneak attack had bought him all the leeway in the world to do whatever he pleased, and so far the busty world warrior had been subjected to spanking, boobplexes, and painful submissions, leaving her staggering over to the corner following the latest attack. The moment that she relaxed against the buckles, Sampson was already back in front of her, the masked man showing that he was not giving her any reprieve, not even for a moment! He approached the cornered wrestler, and after reaching out to pull her arms over the ropes, he would lick his hand, raising it high as he prepared to bring it crashing down on her chest...

Only, Chun Li didn't seem ready to let him do so! With a sudden surge of strength, the Chinese wrestler would grasp the ropes and pull her legs up, before she launched them hard into Sampson's chest, slamming him with a dropkick that sent him staggering backwards!

"UUUGH!" The masked man let out a gasp as Chun Li's feet hit him square in the center, and as he managed to catch himself, he would end up doubled over in the center of the ring, hand over the spot where she had struck him. The blow hurt like hell, and showed that even while beaten down and dazed, Chun Li was dangerous, that her kicks could easily change the course of the match if they had hit!

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Overhearing the audience's condemnation for Sampson's deceptive chicanery thankfully reassured Chun's suspicions that this obnoxious meathead was playing by his own set of rules explicitly tailored to favor him winning over everything else. Chun could never fathom that a competitor of Sampsons’ explicit ilk starting the match off with one underhanded tactic after another could even be a remote possibility, and it was her own admitted inexperience contending with brawling wrestlers of his depraved caliber that set her back to this overwhelmed degree. Fatigued and humiliated with her back pinned to the corner turnbuckle and with one saliva coated hand on the cusp of striking thunder onto her impressive pairing but taking Sampson's theatrically delayed showboating as an opportunity to counterstrike when he least expected it.

"HGH...THAT"S...ENOUGH!!!" Chun bellowed as the emphatic exclamation point behind her unleashing her justified wrath straight into Sampson's midsection, the legendary strength amassed within her legs now sunken into his stomach with the massive grappler staggering backward. After taking a relieved breather once settled into her corner with azure leotard stretched across her fulsome physique, Chun jostled her head as a method of asserting her concentration towards capitalizing on the opening she'd created. The Interpol Agent sprinting straight ahead towards Sampsons and spiraling with smooth fluidity which culminated with his lunkheaded cranium encased within Chun's colossal thighs before having him plummet backward. Sampson subjected to the sublime entombment of her Mountain Crusher takedown headsissors combination...