Layla Dougan vs Treena collins: I quit match

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Treena teased Layla a little bit more as she purposefully rubbed their bodies tightly, not taking her lips for another few moments after she closed her eyes, giggling as the blonde cute waited patiently, before opening one eyes to see a smirking Treena just beginning to move her head, leaning forward and applying a passionate controlling lip lock over her, Treena asserting herself over Layla by making out with the cornered lady.

To say Treena was patient when waiting to get sensual with an opponent would simply be a lie, she wasn't the type that could separate wrestling and sensuality very efficiently, following whatever her heart desired in the moment rather than efficiently beating down an opponent then getting down to the suggestive stuff.

Treena continued making out with Layla for a good while, testing her own lung capacity as she started to beed breath, but only pulled away at the last second, breaking what must have seemed like an eternal kiss. The redhead would then start to pant as air returned to her lungs, and with a happy smile and a blush Treena tried to grasp Layla's shoulders from above, and push her down a little bit into the corner, not far enough to sit down, but fair enough that Treena would like rather large from her point of view, since she would be eye level with Treena's gargantuan breasts.

Treena had a fun plan, and it didn't take a genius to figure it out.

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Layla's cheeks were rather tinted; her gaze soon earning a glare over the top of it as if glaring through misty glass. She enjoyed a good smooch, perhaps just as much as her step-sister Amelie, but at a stage like this she needed to really be in control of it. And whilst she could have forced her head forward, with with her superior height allowing for it even with Treena leaning on her so, she imagined it would merely earn her a tighter press into the corner. Or a more passionate kiss.

Neither of which she hated the sound of. But she wanted to win this, after all.

Feeling Treena slowly shift against her, Layla shuffled back in the most pitiful of manners - strength that could have easily equalled Treena's own remained dormant in the massive blondes body, thanks partly to the fact she couldn't muster the breath to use it. A little push would be made before Treena's top heavy frame shoved her back down, with such ease that those in the crowd nearby wondered why Layla even bothered at all.

At first fearing she was being sat in the corner, for what could have surely have only been a tasting of Treena's gigantic, plush rear, Layla would be rather pleasantly surprised to find that once she had hit the mid-way point between standing and sitting, Treena was no longer forcing upon her. Gazing up, Layla's look was a lustful if confused one, given there was little Treena could do in a posture like this.

But what little she could do quickly became apparent, as Layla's gaze fell to what was now level with her face. Namely, to two basketball sized breasts that could have easily have covered her head...

"No...Wait...!"

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Treena was exerting her desires over her big busty beautiful rival, locking lips and squishing bodies, depriving her of oxygen on two fronts. The redhead wasn't in wrestling mode right now, but she still felt an urge to dominate, as she took those lips. Treena enjoyed the makeout session, and pulled her lips back, panting as she kept eye contact with the blonde, watching that misty submissive gaze.

The two giants would then start to shift as Treens started to push her down in the corner, which of course Layla tried to counteract by trying to push back up and stand upright. However it seemed the blonde was left too breathless to fight, pushing up before being returned back down, Treena's body squishing forward to make sure she stayed there, crushing their bodies tighter to continue pressing Layla's curvy body into a pancake and really make it hard for her to breath.

" What's there to wait on. Lover. " Treena sang in response, smiling down and looking at Layla, giving her a sweet lustful smile, letting the moment sink in, her nipples getting stiff in anticipation. Then the model deprived Layla fully of light and air, lifting her chest, and dropping it down right into Layla's pretty face, letting out a breathy shameless moan as she felt her large sensitive mounds consume that whole head.

" Yessss... " Treena sang contently, as she grinded her body up and down rubbing her orbs in Layla's face. The redhead also moved her arms to cup her breasts to better hold Layla's face in place.

Treena blushed as she shimmied to each side subtly as she slid her breasts against Layla's face, the lustful giant giving in to pleasure, as she started to hump Layla's abs to tease herself further. Treena was horny, and she was determined to build up her pleasure, even if she accidentally smooshed Layla silly in the process.

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Had this been a private encounter, say a lustful one, it may have very well have been going the same was as this 'serious' wrestling match was right now. Layla wanted the same thing out of her wrestling encounters as she did with her sexual partners. Though naturally she preferred to do it under the wrestlers setting, given there was much more force involved. Not to mention the thrill of being woman-handled, and in a stipulation like this, Layla wouldn't be able to stop it. Not unless she muttered those two important words!

Cushy rear sat upon the middle turnbuckle, a handful of ooglers in the crowd would lean forward from their seats. Layla's rear was massive by default, and barely contained by those denim hot pants she wore to her matches. But with it being forcibly squished up back against the corner padding, and somewhat the corner post itself?

Pictures were being taken, by many who didn't even have the nerve to shut off the flash on their phones and cameras.

Not that Layla ever saw. She was a little busy.

Her request for Treena to wait denied, not that Layla would have actively have done anything with whatever few seconds were thrown at her, all at once Treena's massive rack covered her head. Face disappearing from those in front and to the side of her, only Layla's blonde locks stuck out from within Treena's rack. Such was the size of the plus sized model, who apparently had no issue in smothering Layla until she couldn't see straight...

With a rub of that bust soon added to her woes, Layla's eyes shut and her lips followed; before the latter came wide, with Layla having to put visible effort into not drooling upon Treena's rack. If not from the lack of air, then from the lust.

If that wasn't bad enough for Layla, the blonde would soon find her abs receiving just as much attention as her top half. Firm core humped and thrust against, Layla let out an audible moan that turned into a babble, given it danced along the hefty bosom flesh of the redhead. Naturally Layla had no proper response to her - her hands would indeed raise, but they looked as though they could have fallen to the blondes side at any moment. And soon enough they did; albeit to Treena's sides, as Layla grasped her fingers back onto the redheads curves, as if merely to hold on.

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As Treena slid and bumped her crotch against Layla's abs she was feeling very appreciative for how wonderfully erotic the blonde's body was, panting and subtlety mewing as she felt that cute face push into her large breasts, feeling warm breath in her cleavage. The plus sized model made sure to slide her chest up and down too, wanting to let her sexy explorer get very accustomed to the landscape of her bouncy mounds.

" You're so curvy, and fit... and dreamy Layla... I'm grateful that you're letting me have my fill. " Treena said, having noticed that Layla was enjoying herself as much as she was. The redhead felt herself getting wet, and she didn't want to go too far yet...she did want to really get in Layla's head though, and erotically squashing her flat against the corner was an appealing way of doing so.

" You know... I've got a full course meal prepared. This is just the appetizer. " Treena said, before letting out a quick moan and trying to fix her breathing enough to speak, being loud and clear so Layla could hear even from within her vast chest.

" I'll do some slams...some squeezes. Then stretches, some throws... then, well... I'm not sure yet, but I definitely want to do more. " Treena said, trying to cast a spell on Layla with her confidence, knowing full well that her cute amazon opponent was already charmed.

Although it was all true, Treena loved making Layla submit to her, and struggling with the worthwhile adversary. The model was insatiable, and she couldn't even keep her immense lust in her head. Treena would realise after her rant, that Layla would still be getting smothered silly, and with one more grind against her abs the blushing redhead took a step back, looking to see how Layla was doing.

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Layla's body was one that appeared as though it was all curves, and you could hardly be blamed for thinking that. Every step she took her frame jiggled, be it her bust or rear. But with that in mind, it should have been noted that beneath those soft curves lay a surprising amount of muscle, too. For whilst Layla hardly hit the gym every day in hopes of coming out fit and lean, an active lifestyle on the part of the massive blonde perhaps made her as physically strong as she was large. Though little of that strength came in use here.

If anything, it made things on Treena's end all the more enjoyable. It was better to grind a frame that held it's form, a fact Layla knew herself.

Trying as best she could to control her breathing, a task itself next to impossible given her predicament, Layla could hear atop her own exhaustive pants the way Treena spoke to her. The redhead evidently wasn't simply out for a win anymore. She wanted one in style. And given the sounds of her moans, she wanted to enjoy every step of the way.

"Mmff..Mmfffff...!" Was Layla's verbal response, as her hands gripped Treena's love handles to no benefit at all. She thought that she could atleast slow the grinding, humping pace of the redhead, but if anything she merely encouraged it- given she was effectively pulling Treena all the more into her.

Luckily for her, Treena herself would opt for a break soon enough. Releasing her grip as not to be inadvertedly dragged from the corner alongside Treena's step, Layla brought those hands back to the middle ropes. Without Treena forcing her against the corner, Layla had to exert every muscle that still worked to simply avoid falling to her rear. A stinkface right after that lovely smother would have put her out for sure. In more ways than one.

"Can't...Lose..." She'd mutter over and over to herself as if it were a mantra, with her right hand slowly clambering for the top rope to pull herself standing. Though it was an incredibly slow rise, which itself was hardly a surprise.

The blonde was head to toe in sweat after all.

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Treena rubbed bodies in the corner and grinded against Layla's strong form, doing so until she had gotten her fill of pleasure and finished saying what she wanted to say. Layla eventually was released from Treena's bosom, as the blushing redhead stepped back, letting the blonde recover for just a moment.

" Well, you certainly can't win either. " Treena teased, as she closed in on Layla again in the corner, this time simply trying to slam her arm forward to slam it into Layla's enormious chest, trying to stop her from attacking after she got up to her feet.

Treena would then try to grab her opponent's head and start to walk backwards to drag her out of the corner, before then moving her grip to her hip and arm turning and trying to simply toss her opponent down into the canvas.

The model had bigger moves in mind, but Layla despite her docile nature up to this point was a woman who's physique rivalled her own, so Treena figured that going for a big power move without first waring her down a little bit would be a bad idea.

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Layla continued to talk to herself as Treena approached, with the blonde looking very much like she just woke up from a lovely nap, given the state of her hair. Trying as she could to raise her hand and correct it, Layla's fingers were only just touching upon her own golden locks when Treena's arm came in. To near enough bounce off her chest as if it was beating a drum!

Gagging at the strike, with her figure close to sinking right back into the corner, Layla was primed for Treena's intentions as the redhead merely pulled at her. Before throwing her up and over in a seamless toss, as if Layla were a drunken lightweight ready to be kicked from the bar!

Flat to her back, the blonde's frame fell spread eagle. Heavy, reddened chest rising and falling rapidly, Layla's mouth was fully wide as she tried to catch her breath. A motion in itself that was somewhat in vain, given that every single bit of the blonde was tingling from Treena's intense smothery grind! Not to mention the fact that the look on Layla's face told Treena, the referee and the crowd all said she wouldn't have minded a 'round two' beneath the redheads body...

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Treena giggled a little bit after tossing Layla, blushing as she got a pop for the impressive height reached by her opponent. " Thank you! " Treena yelled, bowing before turning around to focus on her lovely large opponent.

" Lay-lah! " Treena sang playfully, as she approached, deciding to run and jump, trying to fall back first into Layla's stout stomach, trying to crush it beneath her stomach. If that landed, then Treena would try to show off quickly by turning around and putting her hands on Layla's stomach to do push ups on her, likely hurting her a little bit, but mostly just teasing her fellow heavyweight.

" So lovely. Which moves have you always wanted to take, most be rare to get thrown around quite like this. " Treena teased, halting her push ups and instead just leaning over Layla's downed form, not wanting to let the blonde squirm away, though she did seem confident enough to casually speak to Layla. The redhead truthfully needed short breaks after each move, after all to actually do damage to such a physique it was taking her maximum effort with every move.

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Layla hit the ground as hard as you'd imagine for a figure of her size being thrown, with her arms and legs spread rather far. Her chest was still rising and falling rapidly, with her eyes shut and cheeks puffy. If she wanted to make a comeback in this encounter, she'd have to do so soon.

Key word being if.

Looking with mostly askew eyes, Layla didn't even resist as the redhead cut the distance with her again. This time looking for a splash, Treena was free to crush and press away, with Layla's legs only coiling up slightly in anticipation of all of the redheads figure coming upon her. Naturally after it did, her legs fell flat yet again.

Her groaning would soon intensify as Treena found her confidence - her hands to Layla's frame to push into her stomach, with a few lively push-ups given. Every time Treena pushed up, Layla felt another heavy gasp of air leave her.

"I...don't know..." Is all Layla would respond with, and not purely because she was too exhausted and breathless to think. Near enough any move the redhead locked on her now would be an enjoyable one. A feat that Layla's face didn't hide, given that even with the splash and press-ups, she was still red faced and grinning!