Eileen S. Vs. Origa X. - Honed Weakness

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It wasn't unusual for Eileen to willingly slide into a less disadvantageous position, given a hold like this had more benefits than otherwise, but damn if it wasn't the first time doing so underneath so a hefty figure. Origa was as thick bodied as she looked, and had Eileen not have purposefully shifted her head as to be clear of the woman's long locks and head, she may have been panting loudly already.

Though to say she was immune to even an inadvertent body press like this was a understatement.

Against the clock as it were with the hold, given that too long spent underneath Origa would leave her flat and breathless, Eileen flexed her thighs in a powerful motion over Origa's own. They did not seek to directly compete nor pain the legs of the giant, but instead merely grind thigh to thigh in a considerably more forceful manner. If her motion worked, it would have surely sent a shiver up the giants spine.

One Eileen no doubt felt ontop of her pressured bust and core.

"Mmm..." Eileen hummed, her hot breaths coming out all the louder directly into Origa's ear - not by choice of course, but this aspect of her positioning was not something she complained about.

Pausing her grinding, groping motions on Origa's bust for just a short moment, instead merely holding on tight to the giants big set, Eileen titled her head up for the coup de grace to Origa's predicament.

"Mine..." She'd whisper again in the steamiest of fashions, before extending her lips. For a fierce if pleasurable bite to the bottom of Origa's ear!

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”Haaaa” the amazon sighed as Eileens teasing gropes on her breasts continued without end or mercy. Even with the giants massive figure on top of the red head, it was clear to see who was in control as each movement Eileen made ensured that Origa’s toes curled and her moans unending. The feeling of her hands on her breasts, her pale thighs rubbing against her own. Her body was igniting into an open flame and she was struggling to stop it!

The bite against her ear sealed the deal. The sinful words that brushed past and into her mind was as scary as it was intoxicating. If Origa was in a better mindset, she may have realized from Eileens labored breathing that the redhead was slowly being crushed underneath her. A fact that the amazon could have used to her advantage. But Origa wasn’t in a better mindset and all she wanted to do now was escape.

So, like a turtle trying to get back their feet after falling on their shell. Origa would begin to rock side to side, back and forth until finally she gained enough momentum to roll onto her hands and knees. With Eileen still latched to her back, the amazon would try to crawl to the nearest ropes so she could escape. All while trying with everything she had to ignore the pleasure running through her.

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Origa's response to Eileen's hold was both beneficial and detrimental. The moment Origa was flat on her front, Eileen could naturally breath easier, what without having the giant be atop of her and crushing down, even if she didn't mean to. But the rolling of the giants hips left and right, in order to get onto her front?

Eileen was visibly aching as it left Origa's weight pressed solely on one side then the other, until she was on her front. And from there, escape for the giant would be considerably easier.

"Where...Ahem...Where are you going...?" She'd correct herself, breathing rather coarsely and heavily, once more directly against Origa's ear though this time not on purpose. Origa's intense press followed by the swivelling of her hips from one side to the other had left Eileen notably breathless. And with it, the redheads grip almost came apart on its own.

Realising that her hold was no longer beneficial, Eileen stayed attached but didn't bare down. Any extra time she spent against Origa, grinding her own body against the giants whilst she fondled away, likely only made her foe redden all the more. Not to mention that there was the off chance that her foe might outright give way, and buckle flat to her front...

Not at all expecting Origa to however, by the time the giants fingers were tickling upon the ropes, Eileen was preparing to pull away. She'd do so in a casual fashion, all things considered, with her hands even coming to her long red locks to readjust them whilst she stepped back. A sour look to her face, as if her fun had been spoilt.

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The redheads pants after Origa finally turned the two of the over, only reminded the amazon more of the advantage she had given up. She could have easily used her weight to crush the life out of the smaller Eileen, but in her pleasure hazed mind, Origa was only focused on escape. And escape she had as she held onto the bottom rope as if it were a lifeline, at least until Eileen finally stepped away, the sour look on her face more than apparent.

Slowly the caramel amazon would climb back to her feet, using the ropes as a makeshift ladder as her body began to cool down from the redheads sensual onslaught. As she made it to her feet and turned around to face Eileen, Origa’s mind was racing. The redhead had been commanding the flow of the match from the very beginning and Origa needed to change that and fast unless she wanted to be Eileens plaything for the rest of the match.

Thinking quickly, the amazon came up with an idea. Panting heavily she fell back against the ropes, her arms hooking over the top to keep herself standing. Her hair partially covered her eyes and she felt the blush on her face remained where it was. She was the picture of weakness, but if Eileen stalked towards her, she would find that it was hiding a sudden knee that would shoot towards her midsection.

Eileen saw herself as a predator, Origa could only hope she took the bait.

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With Origa's ascension to freedom simply unstoppable, Eileen merely hung along for the ride as long as possible. Every touch she gave no doubt made the giant quiver, and there was always the chance that Origa's body would betray her outright and she'd fall flat to the ground. Such was the effect of a careful touch in the right places, least of all against a woman whom evidently had a strong weakness towards it.

Pulling herself away as Origa's grip came to the ropes, Eileen casually collected herself when back on two feet. One hand at a time would raise to brush back her long red locks, all the whilst simply leaning to one side. Despite the fact she was facing a woman whom literally blanketed her a mere moment ago, Eileen felt she was fully in control. A feat apparent on her face, given the sadistic redhead didn't stop smiling all the whilst.

And to her great pleasure, Origa appeared to be still done in by her motions. Laying against the ropes as if she was all but accepting of her fate, Eileen once more took her time in closing the distance. Origa wasn't going anywhere it seemed. And the slow pace to her foe gave Eileen more than enough time to run further ideas through her head.

Ideas that all at once disappeared, with a sudden kick to her gut. The power difference between the two became outright apparent all at once, with Eileen's completely unprepared frame falling to a knee, though not before bending far forward. Every bit of breath the redhead had within her was instantly forced out, as both hands shot to the marked spot on her battered abs!

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Her ploy worked! Eileen fell for Origa’s trick completely and the amazon was able to send her knee crashing into the redheads belly like a cannonball. It helped that Origa wasn’t entirely faking it completely either really, Eileens hold had truly drained much from the amazon. Her body still felt hot and sensitive from the redheads touch, but with Eileen down now, Origa would be able to cool off while she took advantage.

And take advantage she did as she stepped away from the ropes and marched over to where Eileen kneeled. From there she forced the redhead back to her feet before wrapping around behind her. Her arms circled around her opponents waist and squeezed tightly, her front grinding slightly against Eileens back and causing Origa to let out a small aroused gasp before refocusing on the task at hand.

Tightening her grip on Eileens waist, Origa would lift the redhead into the air. The amazons arms would pull her all the way up to the giants height before coming back down to earth in a ring shaking German suplex! Origa may have struggled to get her hands on Eileen in the beginning, what with the redheads constant mind games and manipulation of her body. But now she was in the amazons grasp, and she has no intention of letting her get away easily.

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It was a simple knee strike, but given Origa's size and build put against Eileen's completely unprepared frame, and it might as well have been a shotgun blast. Eileen would have likely have fallen all the way to her front had Origa opted to let her so. Naturally she didn't, given the seven footer felt it high time the redhead pay for her seductive ploys. In a painful manner, naturally.

Grunting and groaning as Origa hugged her from behind, the almost comical size difference was made apparent once again as Origa snuggled to her back. Breasts threatening to smother Eileen even from behind, the redhead was almost thankful that Origa didn't opt to merely keep their posture as they were. Though she soon began to miss it, as Origa pulled her so high into the sky, the redhead could practically touch the arena lights.

Thick legs kicking all throughout the pull, Eileen's teeth were already bared together by the time she hit the canvas. Ring near shaking as the impact, Eileen's lack of commendable endurance altogether made the german suplex as numbing as could be.

Sprawled out against the canvas, only Eileen's rapidly rising and falling chest would show any signs that the often controlling redhead was even still alive. Her limbs weren't suggesting as such.

And worst of all was a feat that the redhead couldn't even register in her numbed, agonised state. That being that Origa's arms were still coiled around her, ready for whatever further punishment the giant seemed appropriate...

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The ring shuddered and shook after Origa completed her move. To the outside viewer it looked as if the previously dominated Eileen had been broken in half by the caramel amazon. Her legs hanging limply and folded over her head while Origa kept herself bridged as long as possible to really enforce the impact. The tone of the match has shifted, and Origa was eager for revenge.

So still holding onto Eileens waist, the amazon would twist her body around and roll them upright. The amazon would end up on her knees and Eileen sitting on the canvas. The redhead was probably still trying to shake the cobwebs from her brain as Origa would pull the two of them up to their feet. The amazons grip on her opponents waist not loosening in the slightest.

In fact it only got tighter as Origa would lift the redhead into the air. But not to slam her down, oh no. Origa would back up to the center of the of the ring and begin to squeeze with all of her might. Her arms would begin to constrict around Eileens waist like the coils of a python. Her goal being the crushing of her waist and the destruction of her air supply as the amazon completed.

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Even in her outright agonised, and even partially numbed state, Eileen was aware of Origa's arms around her core.

How could she not be, given the damn size of Origa's biceps?

And that was without Origa being of the more muscular, oversized sort. The woman had the power game and then some on Eileen, but what made it all the more frightening was the fact that she had obtained said power through next to no effort. Had she been of the same size as the redhead, it would have surely been an even match. But at that monstrous size, Eileen might have well have just been facing a bodybuilder.

Arms flailing as the taller beauty opted to force Eileen up, the redheads skull would but flop about as she was woman-handled. With her jelly legs not aiding at all to Origa's rise, the giants power was made all the more apparent as she forced her up all the same. From that original position laying on the canvas, to say it was a show of strength was a understatement.

And worse still, was the fact that Origa opted to put that power to brutal use by compressing the redhead in a lifted reverse hug. Instantly coming back to life if only to yelp and gasp, Eileen felt all of the air leave her lungs as her body contorted to Origa's arms - with her top half bending over those arms, whilst her legs kicked out wildly.

To the audience, it appeared almost as if Origa was giving Eileen the worlds most intense Heimlich manoeuvre!

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Eileen could flail as much as she would like, it only made Origa squeeze her arms tighter around her waist. Things had definitely taken a turn for the previously dominant redhead, learning firsthand what many forget about the amazon. While she was weak to a soft and sensual touch, she wasn’t a bad fighter. Eileen believed that Origa would just lay back and allow the redhead to play with her, and now she was paying for that assumption. Dearly.

Tighter and tighter Origa’s arms pressed, her breasts mushrooming against Eileens back as she crushed her in her grip. It almost looked comical, like Origa was trying to help a choking friend with logic from looney tunes. But that wasn’t the case and Origa had no intention on delivering a funny punchline, instead she would think of how to continue this and make her opponent breathless.

That came in the form of an idea that popped into Origa’s head. Looking over at the corner where Eileen started, her fancy jacket still laying on the apron, the amazon thought of something perfect. Turning her body along with Eileen to face the corner, Origa would suddenly charge forward. Her feet thudding across the canvas as Origa would look to crush her opponent between herself and the turnbuckle. She would release her grip from her opponents waist soon after.

But that didn’t mean she was finished however, oh no. Origa had much more in store for Eileen. Spinning the redhead around, Origa would bend down low and ram her shoulder into the woman’s probably agonizing abdomen. She would continue to do so three more times before she finally backed away to see her handiwork. So focused on Eileens pain, Origa didn’t notice that the impacts of her ramming had partially revealed something inside the redheads discarded jacket pocket.