Heather Sunderland vs Marlee Jackson

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Heather groaned out on her back, taking a few deep breaths in and out, this match..certainly not going the way she'd have liked it to start out. She took a sharp breath through her teeth, clenching her fists a little against the mat before Marlee rolled over and got herself atop her, planting herself on her front and pinning her wrists.

"Ngh..H-hey!" She whined our, arching and squirming before she pushed herself forward. Her eyes widened as Marlee's breasts pressed right down into her face, smooshing over and engulfing her features, a blush steadily developing. "Mmmgpmh!! Mmmhn!!" She squirmed and writhed around beneath her, wriggling in her struggles, her legs sliding all over the mat!

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Marlee laughed triumphantly as she comfortably settled her impressive bust over Heather's face, hoping to smother the woman's obnoxious over-confidence along with her breath. Muffled exclamations of shock escaped from Heather beneath her, but Marlee was in full control now. She draped her shapely body across Heather's, using her greater weight to hold her adversary in place.

"Well, I'd say you were all talk," she goaded. "But you're not really doing much talk now are you? C'mon, where's that big mouth now?"

She jiggled her chest from side to side before leaning down fully, releasing her grip on Heather's wrists with one hand, only to wrap her free arm around her opponent's head and squeeze her deeper into the smother!

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Heather groaned out loudly as Marlee continued to taunt her like that, feeling her start to jiggle her chest side to side, hammering in the humiliation even further. It was driving her crazy how she was controlling her, her head pulled even further into the smother with that arm around her head. Her vision was getting spotty, looking like it was spinning from the treatment she was getting ,wiggling and writhing beneath her.

She wasn't just gonna let the girl humiliate her like this! Marlee was enjoying herself way too much just controlling and dictating the pace of this whole thing nearly from the start. She took advantage of the fact that she abandoned her wrists with one hand, pulling her right hand free roughly as she balled it into a fist. She frantically started sending punches to her side, trying to hammer in as much pain as she could to force her to release her from the smother hold.

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Marlee grinned to herself at Heather's moans, the other wrestler's struggles weakening by the second. She might just be able to knock the little brat out here and now and earn herself a nice easy win. She pressed her chest down harder, eager to clock up another victory.

However, it seemed Heather wasn't done just yet. All of a sudden a serious of painful punches slammed into Marlee's flank as her opponent struck her repeatedly. The curvy Kiwi tried to maintain her hold, but the pain in her side made her body buckle and she couldn't maintain it.

"Nghh...unngh!" she groaned in frustration, finally having to stagger backwards, releasing Heather from the hold and clutching at her side in one hand, briefly vulnerable if the other woman had the strength for a follow up!

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Heather gasped for air when she was finally able to force Marlee off, her heart pounding and racing as she knew just full well how close that was getting to actually weakening her enough to keep her down fully. She had to be more careful with this girl..just assuming she was going to keep her streak going and taking it easy would cost her the match in no time.

She scrambled to her feet, watching Marlee stumble backwards like that, Heather nodding her head and pursuing her immediately. She pushed off the dizziness t hat she was feeling in her head, trying to focus herself entirely on thrusting in towards her, leaping up into the air. She attempted to connect hard with the girl's chest with a dropkick!

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Marlee scowled, cursing herself for her overconfidence. If she's been a little more professional about things she might have been able to smother Heather out of contention there and then, but she'd given the woman a small window of opportunity. Shaking her head, she pushed those thoughts from her mind. She was still in control, and still easily out matched Heather as a wrestler. It was just a matter of getting the job done. Rubbing her side she stepped back towards her opponent... right into Heather's attack!

"AUGHHH!" Marlee blurted shrilly as Heather's dropkick caught her square in the bust. Reeling backwards, Marlee toppled and crashed to the mats flat on her back, groaning from the pain of the unexpected blow her mid-weight adversary had delivered.

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Heather shook her head a little as she pushed herself up onto one knee, seeing the results of her dropkick forcing Marlee onto her back. She took a sharp breath in and out, pushing herself up fully before pressing forward. She would have liked to rush into another high impact move, but she had to take it at a pace where she could recover herself firstly.

She moved right in towards Marlee, reaching down for both her arms. She tried to plant her foot on her chest, wanting to pull the girl upwards and off the mat a little before just--stomping down hard with that foot, releasing her arms as she did, wanting to rock her mind and take a good amount of air out of her at the same time.

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Reeling from the surprise dropkick, Marlee struggled to get back to her feet before her smaller foe could put any more fight into this supposed comeback. However, Heather had other ideas, the nimbler fighter already crossing the ring towards her.

A boot was planted between her breasts and Marlee found her arms grabbed, pulled up off the mat slightly before Heather smashed a heavy stomp right into the buxom Kiwi's bust!

"AUUUGHHH!" Marlee blurted as the block connected, pain exploding in her chest. Heather released her grip at the instant of impact, meaning the stomp also slammed Marlee hard against the canvas. Winded and gasping for breath, she lay vulnerable at Heather's feet, reeling from the sudden turnaround!

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Heather had taken quite the wide grin on her face as she was able to do a little more damage to Marlee, getting herself in an advantageous position against the heavyweight. She took a deep breath in and out, moving in quickly to slip herself around, planting her butt right behind her head before reaching down to grab at it.

"You know, when we're both down here like this, the size difference doesn't really exist anymore, does it?" She let out, snickering just a little before trying to pull her head up between her thighs. She was attempting to squeeze her head firmly in a headscissor hold!

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Still grasping at her aching chest from Heather's stomp, Marlee didn't register the lighter woman positioning behind her until Heather was already in place. She tried to sit up as Heather took advantage of the Kiwi wrestler's weakness to taunt her, revelling in her comeback. She tipped Marlee's head up.

"Shut... up you-GNNGHH!" Marlee's protest was cut short as Heather's slender thighs squeezed shut around the New Zealander in a powerful headscissor. Her eyes went wide, and she began flailing around in desperation, her hands pawing at Heather's thighs, legs slipping and sliding along the canvas as she she struggled, unable to quite believe how quickly this encounter had been turned on its head!