Submission Match: Tina Meyer vs Amandine "Fireball" Mayeaux

[armandi]

Tina felt like an opponent with every second increasing pressure on her stomach. The opponent's muscles were sinking more and more into the weakened and less and less able to defend abdominal muscles of the German wrestler, as if millimeter by millimeter. Amandine apparently wanted to completely crush and destroyed Tina's body. It seemed as if the opponent was planning to slowly deprive Tina's body of the will to continue fighting and defending.

With her stomach and chest blocked, Tina would try to grasp the opponent's shoulders with her massive arms and throw the enemy onto the mat. But will it still be possible? Is it sometimes too late and Tina won't be able to get up to do this seemingly simple activity? The German knew that with each passing second she would be weaker and weaker and only tearing the enemy away from her body could give her a chance and the possibility of further fighting, because if they continued in this position, her muscles would be completely deprived of the possibility of tensing and defending. Tina's stomach felt completely dependent on the flexing and tightening of Amandine's abdominal muscles, which were squeezing and squeezing the remnants of the German wrestler's abdominal muscles. The German woman's breathing also depended only on whether Amandine tensed her abdominal muscles more or relaxed them a bit.

Every move made the opponent more pressed into the German's body. Tina heard the enemy purr and tries to squeeze her cheek to lick her in a moment giving a little pleasure as Amandine's body crushed the German's stomach and chest. Tina still had a bit of a will to fight, and she didn't want to give up, she was ready to be completely flattened rather than uttering the words, she was ready to go on until the very end ...

[LunarOcean]

"You're cute. You still think you'll win, don't you?"

Amandine's tongue once again slid over her face but this time she spent more time suckling on her cheeks, almost like a cat grooming one of its pack-mates. Amandine had already displayed her full power; she wasn't even entirely flexing and Tina would be able to feel her muscles recede just slightly and even slightly soften atop of her.

The thing is, that did not change the entirety of her immense weight from still crushing onto her being able to afford using just that to continually flatten Tina. Worse, Amandine was beginning to rub her faster and faster. It began with her breast-burying chest sponging around in circles over her own, interrupted occasionally by her limbs pulling or squeezing Tina's together. Then it began to spread.

Her abs were still raw and rough, sweat only lubricating them just enough as they rubbed and dug into well-grounded German muscles, half teasing them for their failures and the other half smoothing and rewarding them for their submissiveness. More than belly muscles were polishing her spotless however. Amandine's bulging biceps, even relaxed, still had enough mass to smush over Tina's like polishing sponges just as her thighs. Both her arm and leg muscles smoothed down the thickest parts of her practically defeated opponent's, warming her with sweat and succulence.

More and more, poor Tina began to melt and vanish under the bigger woman as every inch of her was rubbed into utmost intimacy and knowledge of her opponent's muscled superiority.

[armandi]

Tina heard her opponent teasing her. However, at that moment she seemed completely helpless and defenseless, as the opponent was overwhelming her and hemmed her from all sides, additionally crushing her body and crushing her to the mat. It seemed as if Amandine was gently rubbing against the face of the German, nurturing and sucking her cheek. Although Amandine seemed to relax her muscles a bit, Tina was unable to break free and throw off the opponent, who was still pressing the German girl against the mat with her body.

Suddenly Tina felt as if she was massaging her body, breasts and stomach, the massage seemed to be faster and faster every second. Tina felt as if every inch of her body was becoming more and more sensitive to touch. Amandine seemed to be squeezing Tina's body with her arms and thighs, it seemed as if she wanted to minimize Tina's body and shrink it to its smallest size.

Tina felt the opponent's abdominal muscles with their rough surface as if they were massaging and rubbing against the German woman's body, irritating it and at the same time weakening it even more. It seemed that with every passing second, Tina's body became like a helpless and defenseless sponge, vulnerable to whatever her opponent had prepared for her. Tina could only groan, she was no longer able to take any attack. Sweat poured over the bodies of the tangled wrestlers and warmed each other. The worst thing for Tina, however, was that Amandine was at the top and dominated, while the German girl was lying at the bottom as if vulnerable and vulnerable to everything that her opponent had prepared for her. Even though Tina was moaning in pain and excitement, it seemed as if with each passing second those moans grew weaker and fainter ...

[LunarOcean]

It was hard to say if Amandine was necessarily even wrestling Tina at this point. Her superiority in strength had been well demonstrated and it was clear Tina was moreso pillow-plaything than a challenge. As such, she treated her as little more than an impromptu bed, her whole body nearly relaxed, muscles tensed just enough to continue her imperium of erotic intimacy and her breasts at this point glorified pillows. It was hard to deny she had won before but she was almost rubbing it in (though not literally for once) with how she was simply resting on Tina, clearly relaxed by the rising-retracting of her chest as she rested atop Tina, feeling her weakened belly molded to her own.

It was just a matter of waiting at this point. Slowly breathing in and out, not quite noticing how much Tina's body was squishing underneath her own, but knowing it was squishing. That was enough for her. It had been an easy match, harder physically than it was in terms of overall difficulty. Tina was cute but Amandine was tired. She'd give her credit for endurance and fighting spirit but neither was a proper replacement for power and physicality. Sensuality was another lacking element on Tina's part; she was uncultured, uncivilized perhaps, but rather boring on that front. It had been entirely on Amandine to literally and figuratively rub that in. It had felt good but a little unsatisfying; this woman did not seem to have the same... range of exprssion and experience to really understand and savor this kind of wrestling.

Oh well, maybe when she was fully tamed, she could teach her a thing or two...

[armandi]

n fact, Tina's body was dominated in this fight. It seemed completely hemmed in on all sides. Her much more experienced opponent in this type of fights could now demonstrate her strength. Amandine's body was still clutching Tina's body. The German woman seemed incapable of making any move. She must have missed the moment she had a chance to repel this attack. Lying on the mat, Amandine's body felt more and more pressing into Tina's body, flattening it even more and even more.

Tina's abdominal muscles, basically what was left of them, seemed to fit completely into Amandine's abdomen, which was still resting on top and pressing down. Tina apparently miscalculated, did not expect that the opponent is capable of such domination. The audience watched this fight impatiently. Certainly, Tina will not be able to defend herself and will be vulnerable to everything that the opponent has prepared for her. It became like a toy in the hands of Amandine ...

[LunarOcean]

"You're enjoying this aren't you? I think you came here to be my plaything than to impress me. Oh well, it's just a matter of time now. Why don't you settle in just... soften up. You know those abs of yours are just content being so soft for me no? Say the magic word, and I can show you even more pleasures backstage~" Amandine yawned out, stretching her body and not even bothering to restrict Tina's movements. She'd barely broken a proverbial sweat in this match. Actual sweat? There was a slippery, oily layer between their bodies, not that it helped Tina much with how she was slotted against the French tank-woman like a piece of a puzzle.

She had to admit, she was a bit disappointed. Tina had been hyped up to her as some she-Hercules of immense power and drive. Amandine was not so stiff and honourable that she only wanted matches that pushed her to the very limit. Yet against another heavyweight, it was hard not to feel disappointed she was not a little more... substantial. Her vaunted muscles for all the comfort of rubbing against, did not feel like they truly resisted her. They flexed, they hardened, they flattened, as did many matches go, but she felt as if they had done so with such ease and such almost implicit submissivness that well, did it really feel like a match?

Or was this just a pay-per view flattening kink their agents had?

She continued her nap on top of Tina, yawning again as she rested cheek to cheek, her whole body concaved to her own, waiting for her to pass out or say the magic words of surrender.

[armandi]

Tina was still lying on the mat, completely dominated and unable to continue the fight. Referee watched the situation and it seemed in a matter of seconds and the fight would be over. Additionally, in the locker room, Tina's friend Karen Adams was watching the entire fight on a monitor. It was incomprehensible to her that Tina was so easily destroyed and crushed by the opponent.

Karen decided to do something about it. She would quickly leave the locker room and run towards the ring. During this time, Tina felt that she would definitely have to give up in a moment. However, at this point the crowd's eyes would notice Karen running towards the ring, who would grab the ropes and climb into the ring, of course all the time standing outside the ring and shouting cheering for Tina: "Fight !!! Do not give up…!!!!" Karen was furious with Amandine, she would like to tear her apart and crush her. She wanted revenge. She would be ready to destroy it at this point. Had he noticed this, the referee would have approached Karen while lecturing her that Tina is fighting Amandine and not to be interrupted, while showing that Karen should go back to where she came from and not to interfere with the fight until it is completely over. Who knows, maybe that way Karen would slightly thwart Amandine's plans and get her attention and maybe Tina would gain a few seconds to regenerate so that she could continue fighting ???

[LunarOcean]

Quite comfortable with her spot on the freshly flattened Tina, an annoying fly of a person began buzzing around at the edges of Amandine's vision, somehow able to cut through the noise of the crowd and become impossible to ignore. Amandine sighed; the crushing pressure concaving Tina diminished as she rose to her full height, stretching her arms back and letting the German reinflate. The French heavyweight was annoyed. She was having the most comfortable match of her career in LAW so far and this over-sized plaything, all but begging to be squashed just as flat, decided to interrupt her. She did not bother to dignify her with a response or even a glare; the look on her face was more disappointment and annoyance if anything - she had no idea who this was only that she doubted they would be any less able to be squashed than Tina was.

[armandi]

With Tina still lying on the mat, it seemed as if the opponent was clearly distracted because something had disrupted the plan for a quick victory over the German. Karen came to the rescue, standing near the ropes and shouting, demanding that Tina fight and not give up, and even a few words and even insults were spoken towards Amandine. Karen was screaming, "I will destroy you ... !!!! I promise that next time I will destroy you… !!! I will try to make you a toy in my hands ... !!! " The referee continued to admonish Karen and forbid her from entering the ring. He even demanded that Karen go back to the locker room.

Apparently, the screams were loud enough that Amadine decided to free Tina and stood up. Apparently her plans were completely thwarted. Tina was lucky the fight was still going on, but was it really lucky? Tina was incredibly weak. She gained a moment to recuperate. She would lie still for a few seconds. After a while, she would try to gather her strength and roll towards the ropes. If successful, she would try to touch one of the ropes with her hand and pull herself up, because she would like to get up on one knee initially, and then even higher and higher if it succeeds ...

[LunarOcean]

"Oh? Did I forget about you? Sorry about that~"

Strong arms seized Tina's wrists, yanking them outwards. The feel of muscular biceps pressed against the back of the German's, pulling her back against a familiar sweat-lathered muscled body. A sweaty crotch grinded against her rump, smushing it about as she pressed her into the ropes, working her rump at her pleasure to the tune of a satisfied hum.

"You're strong for a squeeze toy. Maybe I need to get a little more creative. Your belly must feel very soft~"

She leaned forward, suckling on an earlobe mid hump as she thought of a number of holds.

She had just the one.

Shifting Amandine around, forcing her towards the middle of the ring, Amandine began to trap her arms, sandwiching them between her biceps and her sides as her hands began to knot up her legs. It was a complicated, demanding manoeuvre but Amandine for all her strength, was also an artist. Many in the crowd winced but some watched with renewed interest as Algerie unleashed one of her very controlling, technical submissions.

Trial By Pleasure

What's worse, her own muscles once more played into it. The meat of her thighs tensed and hardend, expanding as she arrogantly rubbed her impressive thigh muscles into the inner meat of Tina's, literally rubbing it in not just her sensuality but her strength. Soon, she would begin pulling back harder, flexing her biceps hard enough to threateningly squish Tina's flat between her own and her sides. She was starting to shift her, attempting to grind her crotch to crotch while she was stretched out in agonizing pleasure!