Body vs. Bunny: Hana vs. Karen Starring!

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While planted in the corner, Hana tries to struggle to get her body out of her predicament. The only thing she managed was to slide her feet weakly across the mat, unable to pry her muscular, yet horribly weakened, figure out of the corner. The bodybuilder was totally at Karen's "mercy," for all the good that would do her.

Hana groaned, clenching every muscle in her body as she struggled to recover. Karen seemed to be having a moment with the referee, but that didn't give the rookie nearly enough time to gather her strength. Hana moaned as she failed to push herself out of the corner, her twitching body just ready and waiting for whatever Karen had in store for her!

Hana shivered and tensed up, as soon as she felt Karen's hands slide down her body. Her skin was firm, her thick frame firm, but she was powerless to stop Karen's hands traveling down her tender flesh. Hana's hips shimmied as Karen took hold of them, but were far from strong enough to fend her off. Instead, Hana was helpless, as Karen pulled her off the corner, tucked beneath her, and hoisted her helpless body up in the air.

"Wh-whaaat? Noooo~" Hana moaned, as she was lifted up onto Karen's shoulders. Hana's trembling body was mounted up on display, her helplessness clear to see for the entire arena. "Let me goooo~" Hana whined, her face blushing a bright red, which went all the way from her hairline down to her heaving chest. The bodybuilder squirmed in humiliation, looking aroung in wide-eyed fear. Hana couldn't see an escape route- anything she did, she feared would lead to getting dropped to the mat far below!

Not that it would stop Karen. After what felt like forever perched on her shoulders, Hana felt her body drop backward. Her thighs tightened a bit around Karen's head, hot and twitching. Hana's body slammed into the mat, making her cry out in pain, sprawled out with her arms and legs flat against the mat, twitching in agony.

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The moment Karen began to lean back, her smile grew yet again. Lifting Hana was the hard part, but once she had that tout figure atop her shoulders, the slam was delivered practically on its own. Karen didn't exactly need to exert herself simply to fall back after all.

Being by no means a flexible woman, Karen did not even conceive the idea of bridging; neither to tighten the angle of falling to pain Hana even more so, nor to keep her legs up for something of a jackknife pin. But Karen had no reason to complain, and nor did she. Hana was in agony, sprawled out on the canvas with that busty top rising up and down quickly, as she sought that precious gasp of air. Karen only laughed.

Turning onto her front, Karen would slide her figure around; hands crawling in predatory fashion, as she soon brought her face close to the redheads own. Short raven locks a inch or so from dangling and tickling the bodybuilders cheek, Karen whispered as her eyes locked with the girls own.

"Are you done...shall I just pin you and put you to bed?" She'd purr, barely resisting the urge to raise her hand and stroke the girl, to make the moment all the more patronising. Whilst letting the girl ponder her answer, one which was most certainly irrelevant regardless, Karen began to slide her figure across. Preemptively tucking her hand beneath Hana's shoulder and the mat, more than aware that this posture was a pinning one, Karen would give the referee no reason to assume the position to count out the red haired beauty, as Karen slid into place. Soon enough, she'd be somewhat horizontal across Hana's top half.

With more than a healthy dose of thick breast across the girls face!

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Writhing on the mat in agony, Hana's face flushed red and she buried her face with a hand. Karen's mocking laughter cut her deep, heightening her humiliation at getting manhandled and overpowered the way she was. Hana was learning the hard way how tough wrestling could really be!

Hana forced a tearful eye open in time to see Karen crawling toward her. Dread filled Hana's heart, and she tried weakly to roll away. Her back spasmed in pain at the attempted movement, and Hana could only whimper and stay right where she was.

Hana opened her eyes to see Karen's face looming over her. Hana winced at the closeness, trying to pull away fom her as much as she could. Hana squirmed beneath her opponent, her muscular figure grinding against the powerhouse, trapped and helpless!

"Nnnnnooo ..." Hana whined, as Karen threatened her. Her struggles intensified for a moment, desperation settling in until Karen's impressive bust slide up Hana's body and smothered her face! "Nnnmph!" Hana groaned, her mouth opening and her wet tongue sliding between Karen's ample bosom as she tried and failed to catch a breath. Hana felt Karen's hand slide beneath her, realizing that the sadistic woman wasn't even letting Hana get pinned! Panic started to set in, and Hana began bucking and grinding against Karen in a desperate attempt to buck her off. Hana's tears provided just enough lubrication to help Hana's face pop free of Karen's chest, occasionally.

"P-please!" she begged, whenever she got the chance to get words out, "not ... like this ...! L-let ... me ... go!" Hana's face flushed a bright red, and not just from a lack of air. She couldn't believe how, despite all her strength and power, her body was getting totally owned yet again. Squirming powerlessly, she only hoped to survive this latest, most humiliating onslaught.

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A inadvertent, if still wet lick to her face later, and Karen found herself in a roar of laughter. "Not like this..? You think you have any say in how I break you? Really?" As usual thinking herself above a figure that had already shown itself to match Karen physically, the amazon evidently took great pride in reducing the poor rookie to such a tearful state. Holding that crucifix style posture a moment longer, Karen soon pivoted; trying to slide her legs either side of Hana's own great cleavage, so that she was sat somewhat upon it. Now, with a slow bend down, Hana would find the amazons full bosom threatening to cover her.

"You walked into the lions den..and I'm afraid you gotta pay the price..." Her hand patronisingly stroking the cheek of Hana, Karen herself found no stimulation from the fact she was lowering her bosom to fully suffocate the girl. To her, this was but another hold. She did however take pride in the fact Hana was red faced and then some from the prospect, let alone being victim to it!

Her knees bent below the armpits of her foe, as ever confident enough to not even deem restraining her foe necessary, Karen would bend fully as she gleamed. Giant bust now covering Hana's face, Karen's eyes fell forward into the crowd, evidently lapping up their somewhat sorry looks for the girl!

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Hana was gasping for air, trying to keep her tears from devolving into full-blown sobbing. The bodybuilder might have looked impressive enough from her entrance, her finely-toned physique and curvy figure looking impressive on the entrance ramp, but that Hana couldn't figure she was impressing anyone, now.

"Ah!" Hana cried out, as Karen shouted her down, laughing in her face. "Ooooh, g-get ... get off me!" Hana was whining, now, her face burning with humiliation at what Karen was able to reduce her to. Part of Hana felt Karen was right: she'd stepped in the ring, now she had to deal with the consequences of her weakness ... Thinking about it, Hana's tears started flowing more freely, until finally they were streaming freely from her eyes, her chest heaving as she struggled and failed to get herself from beneath Karen's dominant body.

Hana's eyes widened helplessly as Karen's chest came down to smother her. "Nnnnooommmph!" Hana cried out, as Karen's generous bust came down to cover her entire face. Hana felt her arms unrestrained, adding to her humiliation- clearly not even considering Hana enough of a threat to bother restraining her arm!

"Nnnnff! Nnnuh!" Hana proested, her head rolling weakly in Karen's cleavage, soft warm flesh engulfing her and depriving the young bodybuilder of air. Hana's arms flailed weakly around her head, the rookie not having enough confidence, leverage or skill to really use them to break free. Everything got darker, as Hana's hot breath poured out onto Karen's bust with nothing coming in. Hana knew she faced a humiliating fate, only able wait for mercy, or for her opponent to finally smother her into oblivion.

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Her laughs growing all the fiercer, watching as Hana's arms spasmed around, seemingly unsure what to do, Karen simply laid. She did not force her frame down, but simply let her weight and giant bosom do the work for her; no part of her held off of Hana now, as her weight pressed entirely through her bust, waist and thighs. To make the moment look even more nonchalant and easy for her, she'd even bring an elbow to the side of Hana's head; propping her own head up via her cheek, as if she was simply laying on a bed.

"Nothing else for you to say?" Karen purred, pondering as that other hand literally ruffled those short red locks, wiggling her hefty figure a moment atop of Hana. Those sizeable breasts of the bodybuilders own frame would press into her midriff, mushrooming a little outwards as Karen made the poor girl into something of a near six foot mattress. Eyes completely to Hana, she'd fail to even notice the official nearby, who had crawled into close proximity of the duo. Evidently, to check if Hana was still alive.

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Hot flesh smothered Hana's face, as Karen let herself sink into her. Hana panicked, feeling almost as if she were drowning in the flesh of her opponent, the big woman uttelry dominating the squirming bodybuilder. Hana was humiliated, here, as Karen didn't even seem to take any effort in dominating her! Her arms flailed and spasmed, trying to break free. Maybe, if Hana were at full strength, she could have even escaped. In her current state, beaten down and demoralized, however, she was hopeless. Her flailing got weaker, slower.

When Karen taunted her, the tears came freely. Hana only let out a number of loud sobs as, indeed, she had nothing to say. "Ppllzz," she mumbled into Karen's soft breasts, unable to even beg for mercy properly. The sobbing and begging took precious air out of Hana's lungs, air she couldn't get back. A stupid, rookie mistake that was going to cost her dearly, as everything got progressively heavier.

Hana's arms went down to the mat, finally. Her legs bucked once or twice, then lay still. Hana's face stayed firmly in place, while her own chest mushrooming out from beneath Karen, giving the fans a generous view of sideboob. Hana wasn't even cognizant enough to be embarassed about how close she was to popping out of her bikini. The ref grabbed her hand once, and dropped it limply to the mat. Hana had no response, when asked if she could continue.

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Slowly but surely, Karen had forced herself towards victory. Usually at such a point in her match, her foe would seize and use her cockiness against her, and turn the encounter on Karen entirely. It had been done before, and it would likely happen again, given Karen's persona. But here and now? For some reason it seemed less likely than usual. Had Karen worked poor Hana rougher than she fought? Or had Karen just become considerably stronger than her previous encounters in the ring?

She didn't have the answer, but even now, with confidence and then some, she had no intention of giving Hana a chance for that great come back. Slipping her figure atop of Hana's as opposed to mostly across it, the redhead would now find Karen's curvy frame treating her as a mattress, as Karen's slide put massive chest against massive chest fully, freeing the bodybuilder from her smother. But not her embrace, sadly.

Working on the fact she had driven the redhead breathless by her move, Karen sought to naturally continue it. With her arms slipping under and around the redheads ribcage, briefly lifting and nudging her foe in a upwards direction to get her arms between her and the mat, Karen would begin the brutal process of pressing Hana's body inwards; both with her weight baring down, and her impressive squeeze! Hana's poor outfit tested a shade further, as Karen's hold forced those massive orbs to mash together with her own!

"You're done.." She'd mutter nonchalently, trying now to use her grounded bearhug hold; her Starring Trap!

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Hana had gone completely limp, her slight pout the only sign of life left- and that was buried firmly in Karen's cleavage! Hana partly wished she could simply pass out already, and spare herself the shame of continued domination! She'd lost again, she told herself. Too weak, too stupid to be the better woman. 'Why does this keep happening to me,' she asked herself, the tears flowing freely from her smothered eyes.

In a moment, though, Hana had the bright arena lights blaring into her face, rousing her. "H-huh?" she gasped, opening her mouth wide to take in some air. She shivered, as Karen's firm body slid across her. Bewildered, Hana tried rolling away, but was still trapped. She could only wonder at what would come next.

Hana moaned as Karen's arm slid under her rib cage, and put up no resistance as Karen took her into her arms. "Nooo~" Hana whined, fear settling in at Karen's words. She slapped weakly at Karen's arms, but lacked the strength to try and truly pry the powerful woman off of her. Karen was totally in control of Hana's body, and the poor girl could only take her suffering.

The Starring Trap was a tough move for a ring veteran to take, let alone a thoroughly beaten rookie. "Aaaaaaaaaieee!" Hana shrieked, as Karen's powerful arms ground her into paste against her hard body. Hana's arms flailed uselessly, her legs kicked pitifully. The air was quickly squeezed out of the screaming girl's lungs, as her impressive chest ground against Karen's, Hana fearing that her breasts would pop out of her tiny bikini at any moment. Hana's arms went limp again, her eyes rolling back in her head. Hana went down, like a ragdoll, eyes fluttering and tongue rolling out of her mouth as she gasped for precious, precious air.

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Oddly enough, despite her love of crushing and bending her foes into outright submission, Karen had seldom had chance to use her grounded squeeze, with her assault on Hana now her first use of the move within LAW. She enjoyed it as much as you'd expect mind, as a smile grew on her face that made the amazon look practically engrossed in the moment.

"Good effort though..." Her patronising knowing no bounds, despite the fact that one wrong step against a figure of such power could have left her the one in Hana's position, Karen nudged her nose gently against the redheads own, over and over, as those arms worked on pressing the life out of her. The referee having long gained that position to their side, obviously first testing for signs of life from Hana after that lengthy smother, the official now found herself closing in with a hand outstretched, trying to see if Hana responded.

"Hana, do you submit?" Words seemingly falling on deaf ears, as Karen began to see the whites of her foes eyes. Grabbing a hold of that arm, the official soon began to test for signs of consciousness, as she raised and lowered the bodybuilders tough bicep over and over.

Karen of course, bared no mind. If the girl did not submit now, she'd simply continue with the hold; working those ribs raw as Hana's poor bosom took a squishing, happy enough with a KO victory apparently!