Trisha Andrews vs. Mina Takemi - Written in the Stars

[Arjuna]

Trapping Mina in the full nelson, Trisha shook her left to right, putting more strain on her shoulders while forcing the mature woman to have her breasts pushed forward. The crowd cheered and hooted as they watched the event unfolding before their eyes, and Trisha wasn't even quite done with her opponent just yet. She knew exactly what to do next, and she wanted her opponent to pay for what she had done to her earlier.

"You were so fond of my tits earlier, weren't you? Maybe it's time for you to have a taste of your medicine!"

Trisha would stop the shaking before she attempted to fall forward, looking to send Mina down onto the mat, chest first. The mature woman would have her own breasts flattened under her own weight as soon as those hefty tits hit the canvas, and added with Trisha's own weight, the African-American wrestler was certain that Mina's breasts would be absolutely crushed under them.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina watched her heavy breast shake and jiggle on the big screen. She looked defenseless. That sight combined with the feeling of her impossibly hard nipples scraping against the lycra of her bodysuit forced her to blush and look away.

"Hnn~" She made a soft sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan. It was coaxed out of her by the undeniable arousal of being womanhandled by her young opponent. It was everything she shouldn't be feeling. And yet her mind was focused upon it.

That distraction only made it easier for Trisha to execute her full nelson tit-buster!

One moment her mind was a fuzzy haze of shame and arousal. And the next she was writhing and screaming and clutching her mushroomed breasts!

"Ahh! God! You'll break them!" She whimpered as she rolled onto her back, kicking her feet.

Her heavy tits had been mushroomed under both women's weight. They'd been crushed and left with an aching throb!

She did her best to massage the suffering out as she lay flat on her back with her eyes closed. It didn't help. Instead, it simply looked as if she was groping herself. Her expression of suffering wasn't far from one of ecstasy. Open mouthed and panting.

[Arjuna]

After sending Mina down onto the mat with a full nelson tit-buster, Trisha got herself off of her and saw her opponent writhing in pain. Mina was on her back, clutching her aching tits, and Trisha decided to continue doing this, targeting those breasts just like what the mature woman did to her earlier. Picking herself up, Trisha would grab Mina and pull her up, preparing her next move.

"It was painful, wasn't it?" Trisha asked Mina as she would position herself next to the mature woman. "I think I understand why you like targeting them. It hurts a lot when those get hit, right?" She would then force Mina to double over before her, pushing her body down before she attempted to deliver a vicious knee strike right at those breasts, targeting them once again.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's eyes were knit tight as she was just south of sobbing. Her massive breasts pulsed with pain. Trisha had utilized her strength to see to it that they were punished, and the resulting pain had clouded her mind!

Trisha took command of her body once more. She brought Mina to her feet and bent her over. Her attire had bunched up between her thighs and allowed Trisha, and the world, to get an unfettered view of her perfect round backside.

She heard Trisha's words and knew the intent of her question. It was a warning. She was informing her of what was about to happen to her perfect body.

"W-wait! Don't!" She pleaded behind the veil of her hair. The words were lost.

"UGH!" She cried out as she felt Trisha's knee bury itself in her tits! Her mouth hung open and her body trembled in Trisha's grasp. Trisha's knee sank into the supple sensitive flesh, forcing it to balloon around the powerful strike!

"Ohhhh~" She whimpered pitifully. The fight leaving her body as surely as the saliva that dripped from her slacked jaw. Her hands clutched at Trisha's hips, grasping them to keep her own legs from giving out. Her fingers unconsciously dug into the dark skinned girls backside. And she could feel them twitching from the suffering she experienced!

[Arjuna]

The feeling of having her knee impacting against those bountiful mounds was indescribable, and Trisha wanted more of it. Having Mina doubling over before her, Trisha decided to straighten her body up before positioning herself behind her. A naughty smile could be seen on Trisha's face as she placed herself behind her opponent before she brought her hands onto Mina's breasts so that she could start kneading and groping them.

"No wonder you love doing this to your opponent..." Trisha whispered to Mina's ear as she would grope and squeeze those perfect tits with her hands. "Overpowering your opponent this way, I suppose you'll never get tired of this..." She would then start doing milking motions on Mina's breasts, as if trying to wring the milk out of those ample breasts. "Hehe... I wonder if you still have some left in these tits..."

Trisha typically wasn't one to do such an erotic move, but after everything that Mina had done to her earlier, she decided that she might give the mature woman a taste of her own medicine. And the crowd seemed to love it, as evidenced by their loud cheers and catcalls. Besides squeezing and milking those tits, Trisha would also tease Mina's nipples through the fabric of her leotard.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's pupils were dilated and unfocused from the pain in her tits. She nearly fell when Trisha began to maneuver around her. And she would have, if it wasn't for the dark-skinned girl's ever present hold upon her.

She sagged in Trisha's grasp, supported by the woman's palms pressed into the swell of her breasts. They were heavy and firm and swallowed Trisha's fingers as they kneaded and molested them. Her nipples were eagerly erect against her attire, making them easy to find. And the Mina's body jolted as if she'd received a shock the moment that Trisha took hold of them.

"Uwaaa~" She let out a gasping whimper of a moan. Her tits ached from the constant abuse. But Trisha's current attack was different. It was comforting. It was sensual. And against the back drop of agony, it was maddening.

"N-no don't!" Mina's hands came to Trisha's wrists to stop her... But instead they simply clung to them. She held onto Trisha's forearms like the waist guard of a roller coaster. Her back bowed, causing her to lean into her opponent. She protested with her mouth, but her body pushed against Trisha's palms, urging her on.

"F-faaaa~" Her eyes rolled gently and she bit her lower lip. If they were in private she would have been in heaven. But in a match, where she could hear the crowd cheering for her humiliation... It was bittersweet bliss.

"Oh- My n-nipples~ F-feel weird!" She declared as her mind was overwhelmed by the forced pleasure Trisha was imposing upon her. She was putty in her rivals hands. And worse yet, the lycra that hid her nipples was slightly damp. Perhaps Trisha had watched her matches? Shamefully Mina recalled that she had been milked before.

[Arjuna]

Mina's reaction was just what she expected from her, and Trisha grinned as she would keep squeezing and groping those tits. Doing such an erotic act wasn't something that Trisha would typically do, but she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy this.

Also, Trisha noticed that Mina was leaking milk thanks to having her breasts milked by her, and she chuckled. "My, oh my... so you've got some left in the tank, huh? You wouldn't mind if you moo for me, then?" She teased the older woman as she would continue milking her breasts, hoping to get more of her milk out of her teats.

Of course, Trisha didn't forget that this match wasn't a hentai one, so she decided to change things up. After groping and milking Mina's tits for a while, she would clutch onto those breasts, adjusting her grip on them before she attempted to hoist her over with a breast-grip variant of German suplex, sending her crashing down onto the mat.

[SuckerPunch]

"G-gah! Don't!" She pleaded as Trisha worked her heavy round tits. Her mind was going fuzzy as she felt pressure building in her chest. Her nipples began to ache as Trisha played with them. Her tits became more resistant to her massage. And Mina began to drool. "S-sensitive! They're sensitive!"

"T-that's not funny!" She scolded meekly. All of the pomp left her as her eyes fluttered. She felt herself begin to give in to Trisha's machinations. The heaving of her chest began to speed up as she panted. She stopped defending herself and went limp as she gave into the pleasure coursing through her body. She felt like she was going to explode!

And that was precisely the moment that Trisha struck! Her fingers dug into the flesh of her breasts! What was once a massage became a painful vice grip! She felt the whole of her body weight supported by her plump, hyper-sensitive tits. "N-nooo!" She cried out to no avail as her feet left the canvas!

"M-my nipples are- C-cummi-" She struck the canvas at that exact moment. The back of her head and neck smashed into the mat, cutting off her declaration with a meaty thud. Her hips hung over her head and her legs were spread. Her bare thighs, while wet, were not soaked.

Instead, it was the upper half of her leotard.

The concussive force of the breast-clutch german suplex and the powerful squeeze necessary to heft her overhead had been too much for her body to handle! Her swollen, sensitive breasts had erupted! Her nipples pulsed, leaking and spraying milk as Trisha squeezed them. All the while, Mina's eyes rolled and she moaned in ecstasy.

To be milked was a mature sexfighters greatest shame. But her lewd expression made it clear that it also felt mindmeltingly good.

"Hnnn~ mmmmn~ ohn~" She moaned and mewled as Trisha grasped and squeezed her tits. Dazed by violence and excruciating arousal. Her humiliation was thorough and mindless.

[Arjuna]

Hoisting Mina's body up while holding onto her breasts before sending her crashing down with a boob-plex, Trisha could feel Mina squirting out her milk straight to her palms, and she chuckled in amusement as she would let go of Mina's tits, letting the mature woman in the humiliating position, with her backside sticking up in the air and her body folded up thanks to the suplex.

Straightening herself up, Trisha then inspected her hands that were coated by Mina's milk. Curious, the African-American woman decided to lick the white fluids tentatively. Chuckling again, she would then shake her hands off, getting the fluids off her palms. "You sounded like you love being milked..." Trisha decided to tease Mina before she get herself in front of her folded up body. looking to give her ass-cheeks a few playful slaps.

Instead of going for a pinfall attempt, Trisha would walk around Mina's folded up body, crossing her arms under her own ample breasts. She was smiling in amusement as she would wait her opponent to unfold her body before she could go for her next attack. She wanted to make Mina pay for everything she did to her earlier, after all.

[SuckerPunch]

"Haa~ Fwaah!" Mina panted in a dizzying haze of pain and pleasure. Her body was folded up, top over teakettle. Her displaced attire was flossed between her round, sky-bound ass. Her ankles were on either side of her head and her bare breasts rested near her face.

Her sensitive nipples still dripped with the results of Trisha's indecent attention. Her breasts thrummed with pleasant electricity and added to the fog in her head. Her eyes were vacant for a few more moments, only refocusing after Trisha clapped her palm against her plump backside.

The supple flesh of her ass conformed to Trisha's had and quivered in it's wake. Her taunt was an arrow aimed directly at Mina's heart. "I don't! How dare you!" She does. Bullseye.

Being confronted with her suddenly burgeoning fetish, the Motherweight unfolded herself and rolled onto her hands and knees. She'd move to just her knees. And then to her full vertical base. She was sluggish and still suffering from the effects of Trisha's attack, and thus, was interruptible at any of those stages!