Easily led! [Stick, Stone & Mary]

[thesteedman]

"Again... really not necc.. aagh!" Stick gasped out as Mary grasped her mid statement, feeling her powerful arms wrap around her slender form, trapping her arms deep against her sides. Stick lost one of her shoes; such was the lightness of her as Mary hoisted her up with considerably might. Slowly those arms began to enclose around Stick, who gasped out and moaned loudly, feeling the air begin to leave her lungs. Unfortunately for Stick... she was not a wrestler, and she did not even have a fraction of Stone's own fortitude, meaning she was doomed the moment Mary began to squeeze. The worst part was... seeing Stone passed out as she was; Stick was all too aware Mary was not even really squeezing yet. Just holding her as she was though, still had Stick in terrible trouble. She could not even move her arms an inch, and her chest heaved, finding it hard to draw a full breath.

Her chest heaved a little more as the hold become more intimate, restricting a little more air flow, popping a few buttons of Sticks' shirt to expose the bra she wore below. Stick whipped her head back, arching her heels as her toes curled from her one bare foot. All whilst she writhed and tried to break free of the terrible power of the embrace.
"Uugh! Aagh... No... hugs needed!" Stick managed to breathlessly yelp between long drawn out gasps and groans, though by now even she knew that words were useless at this point. Stick had played all of her cards, and now her deck was empty. Mary had the Royal Flush from the get go and no amount of posturing or bluffing was going to get her away from this one. That smile on Mary remained the whole time, not even shifting after Stick so boldly attacked her! She wanted Stick, and there was no way Mary Bloom would be denied.

"S... Stone.... Get up Stone...! I need help!" Stick began to yelp out in panic, but it was no good, her wrestler was actually out cold, something Stick never thought she would ever see in her time in LAW. The poor woman must have been tortured, and Stick knew all too well how Stone struggled to handle herself if Stick was not there to clue her what to do. The two of them would have had a good chance against Mary Bloom... but in a cerebral manner, she had decimated Stone... and now it was Stick's turn to feel the wrath of her intent, looking in horror as Mary continued to gaze into her eyes, that smile of hers never leaving her features.

[Darius 2.0]

Though Mary had a penchant for seeking out strong, heavyset people to cuddle and smother into mush, she couldn't deny herself the pleasure when it came to dominating someone so obviously weaker than herself. Cornering a small, helpless victim that was utterly powerless against her strength excited her almost as much as picking on someone her own size. While she would have liked more alone time with Stone, Mary was quickly able to see the silver lining in Stick's unexpected entrance. After all, two was better than one, right?

It was with that rational that Mary now squeezed the smaller woman tightly within her hug, lifting her clean off the ground due to their height difference. Her powerful arms, despite being worn from carrying the much heavier Stone, were easily able to hold Stick in place in the air; the redhead being much lighter than her heavyweight friend! This allowed her the strength necessary to begin putting one hell of a squeeze on the trapped woman, with her arms now beginning to dig into Stick's spine, squashing her more and more against her big body.

"Aw, don't say that," Mary giggled as Stick uselessly struggled and pleaded against her. "There's always an opportunity for a hug in my opinion..." Despite Stick's efforts, there would be little she could do to escape Mary's grip! If anything, it was only continuing to grow tighter! Having already crushed a much heavier woman, Stick would be much easier to compress than her gigantic friend. If anything, Mary would have to hold back a bit to avoid injuring the poor dear!

[thesteedman]

Despite being smaller and slender, Mary got a good feel for Stick's form within her powerful arms. Despite being much weaker, she still had a captivating build, that much Mary could feel through the clothing of her current captive. Her midriff tensed up, as Stick gasped out breathlessly, beating against Mary's shoulders before pushing against her vice like grip. Naturally she did not even budge her arms in the slightest. There was a massive power difference in strength between the two, meaning Stick was simply trapped! One of her shoes fell off as she struggled against Mary, kicking her legs and flailing, as panic began to set in as her slender form was squeezed tighter and tighter.

That struggle was cut short when Mary dipped Stick back, putting a deeper squeeze upon Stone's manager. Stick moaned out in an accidental alluring manner, arching in a flexible manner whilst Mary slowly began to dip her. Mary could feel her own power against the slender beauty, knowing full well if she really wanted too, she could injure Stick if she wanted.
]"F.... f*ck! You're.... you're crushing me!" Stick pled out, once more beginning to writhe. A few buttons had come undone on her top, revealing her bra below and a little portion of her surprisingly well defined midriff. She pushed against Mary's chest, as if trying to make space to escape. There was simply no getting out however, as she arched more, losing her other shoe in the process as her heels arched and her head whipped back. She began to tap against Mary's arm frantically.

"I... I give... I give.... You... you can stop now... You win!" Stick began to gasp out breathlessly, her chest rising and falling deeply as the bearhug of Mary easily bested what little fortitude Stick had within her alluring but smaller frame!

[Darius 2.0]

Mary was aware that Stick was not her heavy set friend Stone. Expanding the same amount of strength that she used to subdue the giant on Stick may end up injuring the poor woman! Fortunately for Stick (and much of the LAW roster), Mary knew her own strength. Whatever poor victim found themselves on the end of one of her squash sessions was dealt the appropriate amount of strength necessary to turn them into an unconscious pile of tenderized jelly. After all, Marry wasn't out to hurt these adorable souls! She just wanted to squish, smother and cuddle them until they were helpless in her hands! So as much as Stick was uncomfortable right now, she should take solice in the fact that it could be much worse!

Of course, as the redhead languished in Mary's grip that never seemed to stop squeezing, she probably didn't feel very lucky at the moment! Mary, on the other hand, couldn't be happier! Having though she would only only have one playmate for the evening, she was coming around to the idea of having two lovely ladies to squeeze and smother to her hearts content! Her smile couldn't have been brighter as her powerful arms continued to crush the smaller woman within them. With Stick arching in her grip, Mary was treated to the lovely sight of her victim's further exposed chest, as well as a midsection that was surprisingly well defined.

Suddenly, Mary would feel the frantic tapping of the redheaded woman, a clear sign that she had enough of this squeezing! Nonetheless, Mary did not seem to want to let go of the smaller woman! She would only smile in response to Stick's pleading. "Oh, sweetie," Mary chided in a motherly voice. "This isn't about winning or losing. I just want to have some fun with you two before we part ways! So I'm afraid tap outs aren't going to help you here." As if to emphasize that fact, Mary would give Stick another pulse of power in her arms, giving a monstrous squeeze to her midsection before relenting again. "Hmmm, although.....maybe it's time for a change of scenery!"

Mary would then suddenly release her unstoppable bearhug on Stick, unwinding her arms from around the woman's waist. However, rather then letting her down, Mary would instead fling the redhead over her shoulder as easily as she would a sack! With Stick now secured, Mary would walk her way over to where Stone still lay motionless on the floor, unconscious to the world. While still carrying Stick, Mary would lean down to grab hold of one of Stone's ankles, gripping it tight in her hand. She would then start to walk her way out of the room, using the grip on Stone's foot to drag the giant along the floor behind her! Now carrying and dragging both members of the tag team, Mary apparently had a new plan for both of them!

[thesteedman]

Stick was barely moving when Mary continued to squeeze her despite her tapping out. Not really a fighter or wrestler by any means, Stick was no match for the terrible bearhug she was subjected too. She gasped out breathlessly, her chest heaving and her body straining as Mary's strength dominated her. It felt like she might pass out, such was the overwhelming pressure of the bearhug... but there was a small mercy, if it could be called such a thing. Just as Stick was about to slip away into unconsciousness, Mary would release her from the devastating and gruelling hold. Stick moaned out in pain, favouring her back as some semblance of sense began to return to her.

The damage was done however by now, and still held in one arm, Stick was woman handled with frightening ease, feeling Mary lift her upwards until she was draped over one of her shoulders.
"P... put me down!" Stick pled, weakly beating against Mary's upper back. She tried to slip down, but a powerful arm wrapped around her waist still, keeping her in place. Even at full strength Stick was all too aware she would not be able to free herself. As she was now... well... it was beyond impossible. She could only watch in horror, as Mary would lean down, grasping Stone by her ankle before she began to pull her away too. Stick gasped out, seeing that Mary had both of them... and there was nothing she could do. Mary did not listen to reason.. she simply did what she wanted... when she wanted.

Hearing the door being kicked open, it near flung off its hinges, before Mary began to talk away with the two. Stick yelped out weakly... feeling her fine form being pressed deeper against Mary's shoulder the more she struggled, soon putting an end to any attempts to free herself. All Stick could do was dangle for now... hoping someone would save them, despite having no allies. The only real hope was that perhaps someone of Mary's interest would happen by... perhaps she would get bored of Stick and Stone and pursuit them. Such a thing never happened... those that did wander into Mary's sight... she took no interest in... She had her prize... it was Stone and herself!!

[Darius 2.0]

As it was with all her victims, Stick's pleas for release fell upon deaf ears. Completely ignoring the weak little hits that beat upon her back, Mary carried Stick along on her shoulder whilst dragging her partner Stone along behind her, humming to herself happily all the while! She had big plans for the tag team now that she had managed to subdue both of them, and it started a few doors down to where she had first grabbed them. Along the way, a few curious stares from other gym goers fell upon the odd sight but none dared to speak up. After all, Mary's reputation proceeded her.

Soon Mary had arrived at her intended destination: the LAW sauna. It was virtually deserted at this time of day so it was the perfect place for Mary to spend time with her newly captured conquests! Smiling, Mary would nudge the already open door with her foot, her arms otherwise occupied with her captives, make her way inside. The sauna was already well steamed when she stepped inside, the heat from it hitting her like a wave. Inside were various wooden benches set up in a square around a firepit stacked with stones. The place was as empty as Mary had hoped it would be.

Already feeling the sweat started to coat her alluring form, Mary would happily lift the weakened Stick off off her shoulder with the greatest of ease. Carrying her gingerly, she would lay the redhead out on one of the benches. "Now lets get you out of those clothes," Mary would giggle. "Can't be wearing such things in a sauna, silly!" Without waiting for any kind of permission, Mary would begin to strip Stick of her clothing! First she would pull off the woman's trousers, then she would pull her top over her shoulders! If uninterrupted, this would leave the smaller woman with nothing left but her underwear!

After stripping Stick down, Mary would neatly fold her clothes up and place them on the floor. Next she would turn her attention to the presumably still slumbering Stone and start to strip her of her workout attire! Once Stone was down to her underwear as well, Mary would stack her clothing next to that of her partner's. If all went well, Mary would have both ladies stripped down to their under clothes, exposing their skin to the heated sauna air!

[thesteedman]

Stick had been awake for the experience, but weakened after being exposed to such a long squeeze. She gasped out in protest, feeling Mary begin to slowly strip her down, removing her trousers and her top with ease, leaving her within an alluring gym bikini and matching boyshorts having not long come from the gym and essentially... doing no work outs. The heat was intense, slowly beginning to leave a glisten upon the alluring form of Stick... who despite being a manager, smaller and not exactly a fighter, still had quite the form upon her. She had visible abs, though it was not quite as prominent as many of the wrestlers, and her chest was quite impressive. She could have easily been a model if she wanted to with such a form.

As for Stone, she was still out of it for the time being, after being subjected to so many suffocating holds and squeezes. Taking her clothing off had been easy, leaving her in a strapless bra like top and matching bottoms, leaving her colossal form on display. She literally looked as if she was made of marble; such was the build of the massive amazon. She was dangerous in the ring... potentially a match for Mary if she had Stick in her corner... but when Mary ambushed her she was docile and without direction with no Stick there. Having weakened both Stick and Stone, there was no threat of Stick rallying her wrestler, meaning the two were Mary's for the taking.

Whilst Mary had been undressing Stone, Stick had tried to crawl away. Her captivating form going across the ground, as the heat hit her in waves, making her form glisten all the more. By now even Stone's powerful form had developed a tantalising gleam. Poor Stick was not going to get far, that much was obvious... In her head she was going to retreat.. to get help! But then she realised all at once that no one liked her, and getting help would be a miracle in its own right. Even if someone did want to help her... who would cross Mary?! She had become a bogey woman of the LAW, stalking the backstage area, taking out some of the most powerful wrestlers for her own twisted games... it was just unfortunate that Stick and Stone would be her latest targets!