Karen S. Vs. Aesira R. - Size Mismanagement

[Devilish53]

Karen's body was being wrenched, nay contorted by Aesira's raw strength and size, but the shorter haired woman wasn't making it easy. Aesira might have caused some damage to her spine, hell she might have even forced her out cold. But damn if Karen wasn't going to give her a concussion for it, as her arms refused to stop moving!

Though they'd soon be left flailing in nought, as Aesira opted to end the hold almost as quickly as she had locked it in. By bringing Karen down to earth with one of wrestling's most dangerous manoeuvres - a burning hammer!

With her entire body shaking from the impact, Karen was left numb and motionless soon after landing against the canvas. Her arms to her sides, it took a good long moment and a check from the referee to ensure that she wasn't outright KO'd from the impact, as Karen came to with a hell of a scream!

[Aeri]

.. Aesira looked at Karen being SLAMMED down into the mat with a vicious burning hammer. It just made her have a slightly smile on her face, a bit of payback for earlier.. but she seemed a tad bit concerned when Karen was unmoving. Maybe she has gone too far..?

.. nope, Karen was suddenly back to life with a pained scream, Aesira taking a step back in shock.. although the scenario did give her some amusement..

“That was like a Karen in the box, hah..!”

She’d giggle, before not giving Karen any respite. She’d shove her down, clasping her hair and BANGING her head against the canvas to make her hurt even more, Aesira could be vicious if she desired..! But in contrast to the pain Karen had gotten, the next move was something far different.. as Aesira positioned herself, before pressing her ass down onto her opponents face, squishing her underneath her ass.. and more importantly, pinning her shoulders down..! The ref slid down to count..

“1..!!”

[Devilish53]

The yank of the hair was naturally discouraged by the referee, but she was hardly in a place to warn Aesira over it. Namely given the fact that the giant gal didn't opt to hold on long, nor did she intend to bald the shorter haired beauty via a hard yank or two. Nay, she simply wanted something to hold, to drive Karen's head against the canvas again and again!

Already woozy and aching from the hammer not a moment ago, Karen damn near slurred her words as the referee came in for a brief check of her conscious state. Before Karen's face was forced out of view, by a rear that completely covered her top half!

Not skipping a beat, the referee opted to count the cover nigh instantly, given Aesira's posterior had Karen's shoulders flat. Not to mention other parts of her.

With the call of one ringing out easily enough, two was soon to follow, with perhaps the brutal combination of torture rack to slam to pummelling having brought about a early win for the taller, newer star. Only for Karen's shoulder to raise at the last moment, bucking Aseira's gigantic rear in a manner pleasurable to the crowd, as she sought to heave her foe off her whilst simultaneously declaring herself back in this match!

[Aeri]

Her joke still made her chuckle a bit, Caitlyn comfortably perching her nice and round ass upon Karen’s face, smushing her and wriggling her hips for good measure. She considered asking a question and then saying she couldn’t hear her response, but figured that would be a bit too.. cheap. The first count rang, and then the second, and before the third could be counted and declared as her victory, Caitlyn was viciously shoved off Karen and dropped to her ass, her looking at her in slight shock at her actually managing to keep herself back in the match..

“.. well colour me surprised..”

She’d smirk though. Standing up, she’d crack her knuckles.. and spread her arms over, a “come on” invitation if she had ever seen one!

[Devilish53]

The hands of Karen damn near bounced off of that large spongey rear, with Karen instantly rolling onto her front to avoid a repeat. For Aesira to simply fall back and let her rear do more damage might have been an appealing choice of follow-up - it's what Karen herself likely would have done!

But upon her front, such a choice of follow-up would be considerably less effective, even more so now that Karen was making motion. With her eyes towards the nearest set of ropes!

Intending to clamber her body across the floor of the ring, Karen didn't notice nor hear the goads of her taller foe as she demanded Karen to approach. All the shorter haired gal wanted to do was latch herself upon the bottom ropes, before making headway towards pulling herself up.

All the whilst taking in breath, to rectify the gasps Aesira had forced from her.

[Devastated]

What was the role of an outlaw in the modern day? Well...they did whatever the hell they wanted. That was what they were meant to do. There was a certain cowgirl who had recently joined the rank of LAW's illustrious wrestling stable who wanted to do nothing more than to make her mark and show just what she was all about. The best way to do that was well...to show the heels of this place that she wasn't here to play. She was the vigilante who would hunt them down if she had to, and break them apart piece by piece! When the devil calls...your bill is due. Salma was here to get that payment and the first woman she was planning on putting through her own set of punishment was none other than Karen Starring.

Spoiler

As Karen was trying to pull herself up by the ropes, a figure emerged from the crowd. Donning a cowboy hat, a buxom blue haired babe jumped over the barricade and stepped up towards the side of the ring Karen was. Her hands reached in between the ropes and she grabbed a handful of that short black hair! Yanking harshly on it to literally drag Karen out of the ring in between the ropes by it. Aiming to throw Karen flat onto her back on the harsh barely padded floor.

The cowgirl wasn't about to give any rest or mercy for the wicked. She was here to send a message after all. She would reach down for a handful of Karen's hair again and yank her up violently by it. Trying to get the buxom heel up to her feet. Salma's knee would shoot up right into Karen's abs as she tried to leave her breathless and dazed...and ready for a big move. As she would try and shove Karen's head in between those strong thick thighs of hers. The bluenette would then try and swing Karen up onto her shoulders and violently throw the busty raven haired babe down! Aiming to nail her with a devastating powerbomb on those thin mats!

[Devilish53]

Karen's focus, in truth, wasn't initially to the taller gal in question. It was merely to the ropes, given disorientation had smashed the wind out of her leaving her devoid of any plan save for trying to rise.

As she raised one hand at a time to clutch the ropes, only her right would find them before she was beset upon again. And not by the woman she was facing!

"Who the fu-!" Her demands left unfinished, Karen's completely caught-out frame was easy pickings for the yet-unnamed Salma. Pulled flat to her back before being yanked out of the ring altogether, the sheer power of the cowgirl was made apparent as the bluenette damn near heaved Karen clean from the ring into the barricade! Near bouncing off of it, the ringing of a bell to signal a disqualification end to the match didn't even register in Karen's ears. With her hands to her head as she slowly tried to turn herself upright, the eyes of the amazon would only be met with a thick set of thighs as Salma beset her again nigh instantly!

In dramatic fashion nonetheless!

Trying and failing to get the words out as to rectify what on earth was even happening, Karen was once more deadlifted without so much as a sign of strain from her would-be attacker. Hoisted clean off of the thin mats to dangle in the air, Karen's arms could but flap before she was brought down - head and shoulders first, into mats so thin they might as well have not been there!

[Devastated]

The crowd was stunned at Karen begin pulled clean out of the ring by this brand new wrestler. They hadn't seen her before, at least most of them hadn't. A few souls in the crowd who watched a lot of American wrestling might have seen her in some small brand or something alike but that was it. She was an unknown entity here. Now she was picking up one of the most well-known names in LAW into the air and hoisting her onto those strong shoulders.

The powerbomb was followed by a silence after Karen's body fell limp against the mats. Salma looked down at Karen for a moment and then turned her head to the ring. Giving a light wave to the referee and Aesira. What came next though would be Salma reaching for a handful of Karen's short black mane and with unprecedented power she would yank Karen clean off the canvas.

Up to her feet as she would try and pull Karen's body up over her shoulders. That back of Karen's draped over into a Torture Rack as Salma's hands would try and clasp firmly around Karen's chin and thigh respectively. Bending that body in a show of power as she would march around the ring, letting the crowd get a good look at Karen's frame being tortured.

"This ain't exactly personal darlin'...you just happened to be the first on mah list.~" Salma joked as she would bounce a bit with each step, trying to give that probably already hurting back even more to complain about. " Tho. If you wanna make it personal. Ah won't mind."

[Devilish53]

All eyes were to the two on the outside of the ring now, making some forget there was even a match ongoing that didn't involve Salma!

Left in that heap yet still with her legs over the top of her, Karen would once more be wrangled against her will to her knees, before near enough being deadlifted off her feet entirely. With her arms flapping, striking if uselessly against the figure she didn't even know the name of, Karen's rear side was forced through the wringer as she was hoisted up and across Salma's shoulders. For a torture rack!

Unable to even comprehend what was being said as the cowgirl went all out in bending her something wicked, Karen's arms and legs alike dangled roughly down amidst the painful stretching. A scream would fall from Karen's lips with every step that was taken; with the third forcing Karen's eyes to tense shut if only to try and endure.

Desperate to break free from the agony of this unnamed assailant, Karen turned wild!

With her left arm tensed and brought close to her torso, she'd look to tilt to her right side before unloading. Elbow after elbow would be fired off, with Karen hoping to damn near knock out this mysterious cowgirl with how hard she was striking!

[Devastated]

The cowgirl had no intention of letting Karen get away with just a simple powerbomb or so. Even if the referee had called for the bell and she may have ruined someone's match...that wasn't so much of a concern for Salma. She had her chance to deal with Karen here and now and give her a piece of her mind, and a taste of her power and she was going to do that. Waiting for a match wasn't something an outlaw like herself did. She would take the reins of the situation and force the hand of Karen Starring.

Hosting Karen up onto her shoulders without the slightest bit of effort. A testament to her power, one that had many eyewitnesses now as they saw Karen's body being lifted and paraded around upon those shoulders. The big steps that Salma took adding to shaking up that body, as Karen's frame would jiggle a bit with each big leap that Salma called steps. The generous rack of Salma's bouncing within the confines of her top.

The crowd wasn't even know if they should cheer or boo this. Though it was clear to them that Karen was in pain. However Karen was a fighter and she wasn't about to go down without a fight. Salma hadn't really expected this to be easy though.

As Karen began to swing her arms about violently, firing elbow after elbow at the bluenette! Salma would grunt, stumble and shift her grip a bit. Trying to stay upright and righting herself. "Enough'o you!" Salma would angrily roar out, as she would try and throw herself down to the side try to spike Karen's head onto the floor for a Burning Hammer!