Vengeance, thy name is Bloom! - Mary Bloom and Thereisa Niedermeyer (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

Normally, Mary would never even think to strike Even in her wrestling matches, attacks of that nature were something she never even considered using, having much more effective (and fun) means of subduing her opponents. So it went without saying that Thereisa truly was a special kind of nasty in order to get Mary Bloom to lash out with slap! It struck true and hard, the smacking sound echoing through the dressing room. It sent Widow spinning around in place before she collapsed face first to the floor with her ass in the air, giving Mary an eyeful of her substantial behind!

Considering what one slap had done to a woman of Thereisa's size and reputation, perhaps it was a good thing for everyone that Mary didn't regularly employ strikes in her arsenal!

Mary pouted down at the fallen veteran before her as her hand checked the spot where Thereisa had bitten her. It still hurt a little but thankfully there was no drawn blood. Though that might not have been the case is she hadn't released Thereisa. "Oww..." the blonde whispered gingerly touching her cheek. Her green eyed gaze would then turn back to the woman in the undignified pose with a disgruntled "Hmph!". It seems she would have to work extra hard to teach this woman a few manners!

Approaching Widow from the side, Mary would raise her foot to give her upturned butt a little kick, hoping that it would roll Thereisa out of her embarrassing position and over onto her back. If she managed that, the big blonde would move to mount Thereisa, sitting down on her stomach to straddle her intimately. She would then grab both the veteran's hands in her own and pin them to the floor to secure them in place. If all went well, Mary would then lower her enormous chest down on Widow's face, covering it up completely to apply a massive breast smother!

[The Riders]

Thereisa is in a daze right now. Laying in a humiliating position is not the least of her problems, she is feeling the effects of being hit like that from Mary... the big woman was not lying when she said she has a lot of power behind her, if the strength of just her bear hug was almost able to put her down for the count, then that slap did more to her than anything.

As she felt a kick to her backside that rolled her over onto her back... looking up at the blond woman who had the nerve to come into her locker room... demand an apology for beating up some little punk and attack her like this, then she will remember this for a long time as she lets out a grunt feeling Mary heavy body mount her own.

'Whaaa? Get off of me, you bitch...' Thereisa would slur threaten as she is still unable to stop what about to happen to her as her hands are grabbed and placed above her head... 'Don't you even MMMPHH.' before she could even finish her threat. Thereisa only sees darkness due to be smothered in Mary soft enormous chest, her face is covered by those orbs of soft flesh stealing air from her body as she starts to struggle trying to kick her legs to get the woman off of her to no luck.

Muffled curses are heard from underneath those soft pillows as her struggles start to slow down... her kicking has stopped as her legs start to go limp from the lack of air... Thereisa can feel her body begging for her as the whole body goes limp... one last twitch is seen from her body before stillness.

[Darius 2.0]

Since Thereisa had been nearly knocked out by Mary's slap, it was a simple matter for the blonde to turn the veteran over and mount her dominantly. Then all she had to do was pin her wrists to the floor to make sure she couldn't go anywhere. Naturally, Thereisa took exception to this, mumbling dazedly up at Mary some rather rude comments after getting pinned. Fortunately, Mary would put a stop to that when she lowered her boobs right onto Widow's face, cutting off her air as well as her protests!

Draping herself over the older woman's face, Mary chest practically enveloped Theresa within her cleavage, making her head disappear from view! The Widow struggled underneath her of course, giving off muffled moans between her breasts, but Mary held her down tight. Now with the familiar feeling of someone struggling to escape her breast smother, Mary gave a delighted smile. She had come here to avenge her little friend that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy herself a bit, right? Eagerly she held the smother, holding Thereisa down and waiting for her struggling to start to fade.

It turned out it would not take long. Already her loud muffled curses had started to become quiet whimpers. Her kicking had started to slow as well. Her legs swept the carpeted floor one last time before they went still, and all was quiet in the room except for Mary's breathing. Realizing that the veteran was nice and unconscious now, Mary would smile before lifting her chest off of Thereisa's face and sitting up on her, allowing her a good look at the unconscious woman's face. Now that she was asleep and unable to speak, Mary realized that Thereisa was quite a looker! It was just a shame she ruined it when she opened her mouth and exposed her nastiness!

"Lesson's not over yet, sweetie," Mary would purr to her sleeping foe. She would then dismount the Widow, getting back to her feet before reaching down to grab Thereisa's ponytail. Using that, Mary would drag the unconscious woman across the floor, taking her over to a nearby chair that was used the dressing room's vanity mirror. Once there, Mary would seat older woman in front of the chair before Mary herself would take a seat in it. Smiling, Mary would then wrap her long, thick legs around the neck of her victim while she sat on the floor before her, allowing Mary to sit back comfortably in the chair. "Wakey, Wakey," Mary would coo, leaning down to give Thereisa a few gentle pats on the cheek to rouse her. Of course, once the woman was awake Mary would tighten her legs up around Thereisa's neck to apply a monumentally powerful headscissors!

[The Riders]

Darkness is all Thereisa saw as her body went limp underneath Mary's own. Letting out a small moan as her body shut down completely, not knowing what was going on with her surrounding or if the woman who attacked her was still around. Before she passed out she would think of maybe Ana or Serilda would be on their way soon... then they be able to help her fight Mary off together as a team, she would just have to hold out and keep fighting until then before blackness took her to dream land.

She only awakens after being patted on the cheek, before the feeling of pressure being wrapped around her head in a tight vice like grip.

'Ahhhh" She only awakens after being patted on the cheek, before the feeling of pressure being wrapped around her head in a tight vice like grip. She would mumble out in a daze as she was not able to get to her feet or even move due to sitting down and Mary sitting on top of her. Her feet kicking the floor as she tries to push the woman's legs apart, but it feels like trying to push apart two mountains as her face starts to turn red from the head scissors hold.

[Darius 2.0]

Thanks to her ridiculous strength, Mary was easily able to drag the unconscious Thereisa over to the chair for the vanity mirror. She hummed to herself as she did so, because despite her reasons for being here she was actually starting to enjoy herself! Mary was never happier than when she was wrestling someone into submission after all, and Thereisa was a beautiful, mature woman that ticked off all her boxes. Everything except her foul personality. Fortunately, Mary could take care of that by smothering her unconscious, or squeezing her head in a headscissor like she was doing now!

Seated comfortably in Thereisa's own chair, Mary would flex her long, bare legs around the woman's head as soon as she regained consciousness. Her thick, plump thighs would compress around the veteran's neck, tightening around her like a noose, denying her both air and bloodflow. Thereisa may have been strong, but her trying to pry apart Mary's legs would be like tying to dislodge steel cables; completely useless! As her thigh muscles continued to squeeze the Widow with unimaginable power, Mary would giggle happily to herself, enjoying the cruel woman's futile efforts to break free of her leggy prison!

For a moment, it looked like the blonde would knock Thereisa out again using her legs, but just before Widow could pass out, Mary would loosen her scissor hold on her to allow her to breath.

But then Mary's legs would snap tight around her again, returning the headscissor to its previous power! Mary would keep the squeeze going until she felt Thereisa start to weaken again then would abruptly release it.....only to start squeezing all over again once Thereisa had recovered enough! The blonde would keep this cruel game going for several minutes, squeezing the veteran to near unconsciousness and then stopping just before she went out, then start the whole process over again....

[The Riders]

'It's feel like a fucking vice around my head.' Thereisa would think as she keeps struggling to try to pry the woman's thick thighs from around her head, but it is a futile effort as the power is starting to crush her.

Her struggling and kicking are starting to slow down due to the pressure building up around her head. Even her face starts to turn red from the lack of air and tight squeeze that she is enduring at the moment from Mary.

Just when it is close to her passing out her opponent would quickly let go of the head scissors allowing Thereisa to rest and recover slowly... but it was just for Mary amusement as she made this seem like a game of cat and mouse, where Mary is the cat and she is the prey. Her legs start to twitch as her hands, by this point, have already gone limp as her fingers twitch now and then.

A weak filled 'URGH' escapes from her mouth as she is slumped against the chair. Her eyes are rolling around looking in a daze as a small bit of drool drips from her lips, but her stubbornness and pride refuses to give in to Mary demands as she weakly tries to paw at the woman thighs again before finally passing out from the head scissors again.

[Darius 2.0]

Mary's legs, long and powerful, tightened around Thereisa's neck like two steel girders, bringing the woman to the brink of unconsciousness before loosening up her legs. This would give the older woman but a moment to recover before Mary would tighten up her legs again. This new torture would continue for several minutes with the blonde doing the equivalent of dunking the Widow's head in and out of the water, taking her to the edge of passing out over and over again before letting up just in time. Listening to Thereisa gurgle incoherently between her thighs brought a smile to Mary's beautiful face and a glimmer to her emerald eyes. The blonde truly loved the feeling of controlling whether Thereisa stayed awake or not. It excited her in ways she couldn't describe! Why, just thinking about it made her scissor tighter and tighter and tighter until.......the Widow was out like a light!

"Oops," Mary said once she noticed her victim had stopped moving, her consciousness a casualty of her insatiable desire to crush! Smiling, Mary would unwind her legs around Thereisa's throat, letting her sleeping body slump against the chair and her powerful thighs. "YOu're gonna have to try and stay awake better," Mary giggled even though Thereisa was too knocked out to hear her. "How am I supposed to teach you some manners if you keep falling asleep in class?" Laughing a little at her own joke, Mary would give the sleeping veteran's head a little pat before she would stand up off the chair.

Once she was standing again, Mary would lean down to grab Thereisa and life her off the floor, once again moving the big woman with the greatest of ease! Her aim would be to pick the Widow up and seat her in the chair Mary had just been sitting in. Once that was done, the blonde would then slide herself on top of the older woman, seating herself on Thereisa's lap in a position that would look extremely intimate! The two women's half naked bodies would grind against one another as Mary got comfortable, then she would gently start slap Thereisa's cheek to rouse her.

"Wake up sleepy head..." Mary would coo, but once she had woken Widow she would wrap her arms around the back of the woman's head so she could immediately pull her deep into her cleavage for another suffocating breasts smother!

[The Riders]

More darkness and some twitches of limbs are the only thing that shows that Thereisa is still alive at this point. She has never been beaten... more like dominated by someone in a very long time and not being able to fight back to defend herself, as she has been putty in Mary's hands since the woman first walked into the room.

The only good thing about this is that nobody is being able to see this happening... since the other woman locked the door so nobody can disturb her so-called teaching lessons... but the only thing Mary is teaching is not being able to breathe due to her bear hug and smothers like holds.

Being placed in the chair... Thereisa would slump forward with a small bit of drool leaking from the corner of her mouth, before a few slaps slowly stir her back into consciousness with a loud gasp of air '...wha...yo..you...' she would mumble out her words slurred from the constant back of forth of being smothered out completely, before bring brought back when Mary is done playing with her.

Head rolling from side to side in a daze as she looks at the other woman in front of her...a small moan escape her lips from her chest being pressed tightly against the blonde own busty chest... before her head is grabbed and forced right back between her breasts for another smother hold. The chair starts to rattle from Thereisa struggling to escape the suffocating hold.

Screams of curses are muffled while she sees darkness and warmness surround her face and sight. Opening her mouth to let out another scream.. before biting Mary right in the middle of her breasts, sinking her teeth deep into the other woman's skin to free herself from the embarrassing submission hold.

[Darius 2.0]

With her freakish strength, it was a simple matter for Mary to scoop even a woman of Thereisa's size up off the ground, allowing the blonde to place the veteran into the chair Mary's butt had been occupying only moments before. Seating the limp woman into place, Mary would crawl atop her lap, letting her long legs slip down across Thereisa's hips while her butt settled upon the older woman's crotch. In any other situation, it would have been a position reserved for lovers. But Mary didn't hold much love for Thereisa at the moment! She was still determined to punish the nasty veteran for her transgressions, so as soon as she roused her awake, Mary would once again pull Thereisa into her chest for another smothering embrace!

"Aw, someone's a little cranky," Mary giggled as she hugged Widow's head deep into her boobs, making her all but disappear from view! Seated atop the veteran as she was, all of Mary's weight was being used to keep Thereisa underneath her. The woman of course struggled and thrashed for attempts at escape, but Mary was easily able to keep her victim under control. All Thereisa's struggles would amount to would be their bodies grinding against each other in the the intimate hold, creating some rather steamy friction between them! Again, Mary held her targets's head between her breasts and created an airtight seal around her, ensuring no oxygen reached poor Thereisa's lungs!

Unfortunately, Mary should have remembered that Thereisa was a nasty piece of work capable of anything. Such as biting! "OW!" Mary yelled when felt Widow dig her teeth into the soft flesh between her boobs! The sharp pain would make her unwind her arms around Thereisa's head, freeing her victim from the breasts smother to allow her to breath again. Mary would then pull her chest back from the older woman while still remaining seated on her lap, fixing her a pouty glare. "When are you going to learn some manners?" Mary snapped. The blonde would then rear herself back, twisting her shoulders sideways as if rearing back for something. That something would be revealed to be Mary sending her massive breasts swinging into the side of Thereisa's head, aiming to send them crashing across the veteran's like they were battering rams!

[The Riders]

It felt like Thereisa was being smothered out completely. No matter what she did to escape her boob prison... Mary would just have an answer for her or something worse in store for the heel wrestler. Even biting the other woman's massive breast did little to force the big blond away, as air rushed into her near empty lungs, sucking in deep gasps almost in a drunken state from the lack of it while being between an air-tight seal of boobs.

Head swaying from side-to-side Thereisa looks like a dizzy drunken sailor or someone you see at a stripper club with her attack sitting in her lap, and giving her a glare that is more of a puppy dog pout then an angry glare that some other women would give her for biting a sensitive part of their bodies.

Just when she thinks that she may be let go Mary surprises her again but in a humiliating way that nobody would expect a knock out to happen, the big woman rearing herself back before twisting her body to the side... her breasts slamming across Thereisa face almost like a hammer being slammed in her face. It feels like she was hit by lead balloons as she slumps forward in the chair again... her face resting against Mary breast with her eyes rolled up in her head, what more embarrassing is her tongue sticking out of her mouth almost looking like she is licking the other woman soft but firm marshmallow like breasts.