Debut Anything goes Squash- Mary Ivonskaya(D) vs Chantelle. Melody, and Emelia

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Finally the moment she been wanting ever since she was signed on LAW. A chance of crushing the one woman who avoided her like the plague. Mary had always tracked the woman career and even before she retired wanted to get her hands on the Irish jobber, but now she finally got her wish and she plans on getting her due.

Mary laughs and lunges toward her opponent and smirks. She allows the woman to run into her massive body but she doesn't even move an inch, licking her lips slowly as the ref nudges away knowing that this is going to be very painful and humiliating to the older woman. "Come now Chantelle is that all you can really do... Or better yet go ahead and try to slam me.."

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Chantelle barrelled into the ring, running straight at the towering figure of Mary and trying to hit her hard with a clothesline. However, the big Russian barely quivered under the impact, and Chantelle went spinning off balance, cheeks flushing red with embarrassment at the lack of effect.

Turning round and blushing furiously at Mary's words, she stomped back over and grabbed her opponent's wrist, heaving with all her might to try and send Mary into an Irish whip into the ropes, needing more momentum to make any kind of impact on her heavyweight adversary.

[The Riders]

It feel's like a bee sting just slammed into her stomach and chest area. She doesn't even stumble backwards just stands there looking at her opponent with a smirk on her face. The crowd start's to laugh seeing the poor showing that Chantelle just did in front of them.

Mary allows herself to be Irish whipped into the ring ropes. Bouncing off them and rushing at her opponent, she just throws her massive body forward slamming into Chantelle with a flying body press. Wanting to squash and crush the Irish jobber with her body weight. "To much for you dear.. Momma going to be very rough with you.

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Chantelle - to her surprise - managed to send Mary running with the Irish whip, but it soon became apparent that this was a mistake. As she set her feet to confront the onrushing Russian, her eyes widened in horror as the big woman suddenly leapt into the air.

"Wha-no...AUGUHHHHHH!" Chantelle cried as Mary slammed into her, easily knocking the Scotswoman flat and pasting her into the canvas! She sagged limp beneath Mary, wheezing for breath as the big woman taunted her, clearly too big and strong for Chantelle alone to seriously challenge!

[The Riders]

After squashing her opponent with the body press. Mary is laying on her side her body weight still on top of the Irish jobber smaller body, not even moving just using her weight to crush and wear her opponent down. "My poor little jobber you tried so hard to be brave but now look at you... so weak and helpless Chantelle..."

Spreading her leg's wide she grabs her opponent by the head and forces her face into her soaking wet leotard crotch. Before wrapping her legs around the smaller woman head and starts to squeeze with the head scissors. "Make sure you get a good taste of the better woman Chantelle.

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"Unnhhh..." Chantelle groaned in dismay as she lay beneath Mary, the Russian's bodyweight pinning her down flat to the canvas, crushing the wind from her. Her foe mocked her pitiful attempts to fight, and right now, laid out beneath her there wasn't a lot Chantelle could do to disagree. She squirmed feebly as Mary grabbed her head, and before she knew what was happening, her face was jammed into the Russian powerhouse's crotch.

"NGHHHHH!" she shrieked in shock as Mary's sopping leotard ground into her face. Steely thighs wrapped around her head and soon she was being squeezed in a headscissor, her mouth and nose filled with the scent and wetness of her opponent. Her hips jerked weakly and she flapped her arms at Mary's thighs, totally helpless to escape. Her eyes soon began to roll and if Mary held onto this for a few seconds longer the veteran jobber would be knocked out cold!

[The Riders]

"Now Chantelle I want you get a good drink and taste of my nectar sweetie" she says mocking the poor jobber. Seeing the woman flapping around due to the tight pressure of the hold around her neck. Letting out a small moan seeking her own pleasure and getting off crushing this poor jobber with ease.


Mary is enjoying herself way to much with Chantelle. As she starts to thrust her crotch right into the woman face and mouth, making sure that she gets to taste the plump woman juices that are leaking from her pussy. Holding and squeezing tighter wanting to have the poor woman pass out just so she can have more fun with the woman.

'More...More..... come on jobber give Momma what she wants..."

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"Mpphh... nghhh..." Chantelle moaned as her mouth and nose were filled with the scent and taste of Mary's juices. Soon her struggles stopped and she went limp, mindlessly panting and lapping against Mary's sodden crotch.

Totally beaten and helpless, Chantelle's eyes rolled as the squeezing tightened, stuffing her face even deeper between the big Russian's thighs. Her hips twitched and bucked weakly, nipples standing erect through the skintight fabric of her wrestling leotard as she found her body reacting to the domineering display of her opponent.

"Hnnghhhh..." she finally sighed as her eyes drifted shut. With cheers ringing in her ears she passed out between Mary's thighs and went limp, utterly wiped out by the heavyweight.

[The Riders]

“Oooooooooh my Gooooood!....Ooooohhhhhh fuuuuuck... CUMMMING" Mary let's out a screech like yell, her juices squirting out of her crotch soaking her outfit and her opponent face.

Her thick thighs still squeezing the poor jobber head as her body still twitches from the aftershock of pleasure, letting out dep panting breaths and letting out a soft sigh gently massaging her opponent head gently stroking the top of her head.

"Good pet... such a good little pet you are Chantelle..." she coos out pushing the woman face away from her. Sliding her wet outfit off leaving her nude for everyone to see, much to the joy of the crowd. Reaching down and grabbing the passed out jobber by the hair and forces her face back between her bare wet crotch. "Wake up baby Momma not done with you yet..."

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Chantelle's humiliation was not yet over, it seemed. Beaten and with her face drenched in Mary's cum, she was already a pathetic picture, but the big Russian was not done.

When she was dragged back to consciousness once more she found herself staring in shock at the naked body of her heavyweight conqueror. She shook her head fearfully, but couldn't get away as Mary yanked her forward by the hair.

"Please...no mo-MPGHHHH!" Chantelle's pathetic begging was cut short as once again her face was thrust into Mary's crotch, this time with not even the sliver of fabric to protect her from the humiliation. Her eyes rolled back in her skull and she let out a pathetic whine of capitulation, no longer resisting as she was forced to bury her face in the sodden sex of her tormentor.