Wendy Winston vs. Samantha Gang - Cheaters Never Prosper

[BlackAkuma]

True, a handsmother wasn’t the first thing you thought of with this kind of match, but Wendy did like to mix it up every now and then. As something of a smothering connoisseur, she could appreciate the unique advantages you got from a smother like this - the perfect view of the panicking eyes, the superior control it allowed if you were on top, and the ease with which you could transition to almost anything else. A versatile move, and a good one to start off with.

Besides, they would have plenty of time together, she was sure of it. While Wendy was a girl who loved her long meals, she knew how to pace herself.

Samantha was far from done, anyway. While there was no question who had the superior strength, the dark-skinned woman was no weakling herself, and mustered enough power to pull the hand away and even send some retaliation Wendy’s way, hammering her with a sharp shot on the jaw. It was enough to knock Wendy’s head back, a good shot, but other than that, it just pissed her off.

As such, she responded by amping things up - she sneered back at Samantha, leaped up, then kicked her legs out, dropping all her weight square on the smaller woman’s stomach with a butt drop.

[dddybee]

The handsmother move indeed surprised Samantha, she herself preferred to stuff her boobs in people's faces, when it came to dishing out a smother. But one thing was for sure. Samantha didn't like having her airways blocked in any capacity! As such, she pulled Wendy's hand off, before hitting the girl with a rising uppercut! Samantha was a thug. Though not a powerhouse or anything, she knew how to throw a good punch. But Wendy managed to take the blow, and she wasn't slow on retaliating!

"OOOF!" Samantha let out, as Wendy nailed her with a pretty painful buttdrop! Wendy's phat rear caused Sam's gut to concave, knocking the air right out of her! This was something Ms. Winston likely preferred, as it made it so the gang girl couldn't be quick to talk smack.

Wendy of course would now sit pretty on her fellow heel's stomach. Having such a plump bum on her belly was alone making it a challenge to breathe, at least in a comfortable matter. Wendy had reasserted her advantage!

[BlackAkuma]

While Wendy wouldn’t use the word ‘far’ - or any variation of the word thereof - to describe herself, she was, undoubtedly, a ‘big girl’, and she had no qualms using her big girlness to flatten opponents. Particularly when those opponents were whiny, snot-nosed, wannabe gangsters who needed to learn their place.

”There,” She gyrated her hips a bit, really easy into her seat and letting all her weight come down on Samantha’s stomach. ”Now that you’ve shut your trap for a couple seconds, how’s about we get to know each other, huh? I’m Wendy. And these…” She ran a hand over her chest. ”Are what real breasts look like.”

She leaned over, grabbed Samantha’s hands, and tried to pin them down over the bitch’s head, letting her breasts dangle just above her face. Close. Not smothering. Not yet. ”Go ahead, get a few jabs out of your system, trash talk a little. I’ll wait.”

[dddybee]

Samantha groaned, feeling her adversary grind her round rump on her belly. And now that the gang girl had the wind knocked clean out of her, Ms. Winston would take time to taunt her opponent. After vocalizing that her boobs were superior, she'd pin Samantha's arms down. She'd then lean over to dangle her sizable breast over Ms. Gang's mug!

Samantha made an audible and fearful gulp at first. But after realizing Wendy was hanging her boobs over her face to taunt her, the ruffian grew angry once more! "Grrrrr." She grumbled, trying to break her arms free of Wendy's grip. Jabbing Wendy in the breast would've been the perfect comeback to the woman's taunts, but Samantha couldn't get her hands free!

"Nice plastic surgery, faker!" Samantha would snap, before also snapping her head up. With limited options at her disposal, she'd simply aim a nasty headbutt at Wendy's boobs, hoping to get the curvy woman off of her!

[BlackAkuma]

The plastic surgery taunt didn’t bug Wendy all that much. Hell, she took it as a compliment - if her tits looked so good that people thought they were a designer job, wasn’t that a good sign?

But what she had less patience for, far less patience, was her opponents idea of retaliation.

A headbutt. The bitch headbutted her in the breasts.

The blow knocked Wendy back with a jolt, more from the surprise than the pain. No one had ever done that to her. No one had the gall to even try. It hurt, felt like someone had thumped her chest with a rock, but more than anything it pissed her right off. ”Oh, they’re real, dumbass.” She hissed back through her clenched teeth. ”Take a good look!”

Wendy had wanted to be slow and sensual about it, but since her opponent was being an ass about things, she decided to throw that all out the window. She dropped her breasts across Samantha’s face, full weight, letting them spread out and give her the full coverage. No air was getting in, but she made sure to leave just enough space for her opponent to peek out, wanting to make sure she could see the mounting panic on her expression.

[dddybee]

Samantha was successful in headbutting Wendy's boobs! But there was a problem. Wendy had been knocked a back a fair bit, but she was still holding Samantha's arms down. The gang girl had not been freed! In fact, once again, Ms. Gang's attack seemed to just tick Ms. Winston off more than anything. And ticking off an opponent who currently had control over you was typically not a swell idea...

"Hey-No-MMMMMMMPH!" Samantha tried to protest, only to be utterly silenced. A frustrated Wendy opted to just drop her upper frame down on the Infamous Cheater, totally covering her face in those sizable boobs! "Mmmmmph! MMMPHH!" Samantha groaned loudly into her new, freshly prison. But it didn't do any good. And to make matters worse, her arms were still pinned down!

When Samantha took everything in, panic would indeed fill her eyes. With her arms...disarmed (lol), the black-haired heel would begin kicking her legs, like that would do any good. Samantha had been a pain to subdue. But at least for the time being, it looked like Wendy had finally taken full, absolute control of her!

[BlackAkuma]

”There we go, get a good feel, get nice and comfy.” Wendy purred as she kept her arms locked around Samantha, keeping her trapped within her swelling bosom. ”These are what real tits feel like, honey. Nothing like those flat things on your chest. See the difference?”

Smothering out uncooperative bitches was a bit of a hobby for the Backstage Bully, and her expertise was on full display as she kept her flesh spread out over her foe’s face, denying her even the slightest chance to catch a breath. No matter which way she turned, no matter how she fought, Wendy just twisted about to counteract her escape attempts. No escape, no reprieve.

She would’ve been content to do that for a while, but she ran the risk of knocking Samantha out - which, yeah, was the ultimate goal, but she didn’t want to end things quite this early. She’d just gotten this chewtoy, after all, and she needed to put her through the paces after all. With her face still wedged between her breasts, Wendy began to stand up, planting on foot on the ground followed by the other, rising up and keeping Samantha in the smother every inch of the way.

Once they were fully standing, Wendy took a quick look behind to make sure the referee wasn’t in the way, and then released Samatha from the smother - by jerking, lifting her up, and sending her flying overhead, launching her across the ring with her own take on the belly-to-belly suplex.

[dddybee]

All of Samantha's efforts to resist Wendy had annoyed her, but they ultimately bore little fruit. So now the curvy woman had Sam under her control, not letting up for even a moment! The gang girl tried to turn her head, in a desperate attempt to escape the confides of the bosom that was so effortlessly dominating her. But no dice! Ms. Winston expertly countered every attempt Sam made for just a sliver of breath, by turning her boobs in accordance to Sam's futile struggles!

"NGGGHHHH!" Samantha let out muffled cries of both fear and frustration. There seemed to be no way out! But just as she found this smother starting to drain her of energy, Wendy opted for a chance of pace. She stood up with Sam, but kept the black-haired middleweight held in place, tormenting her with extended time in her boobs.

But alas, Sam would finally be freed, on Wendy's own terms of course. "GAAAAH!" Sam yelled, as she was thrown in a belly-to-belly suplex. "Uggghhh..." She crashed onto the canvas hard, the fight already beaten and smothered out off her. As much as she wanted to insult Wendy right now, her rattled senses couldn't even find their bearings! Wendy was still in control!

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, good distance on that throw. Maybe not the furthest that Wendy had ever pulled off with a suplex, but it had to be up there. Top 3? Yeah, she would go with that. It helped that Samantha was a skinny bitch, made hurling her around so satisfying.

She sat up and looked over, watching as her foe wallowed about, her world thoroughly rocked. All that shit talk had gone by the wayside, replaced with grunted and groans, feeling the pain of the beatdown she’d earned. This was the best part of the match - the phase where Wendy’s opponents finally understood the hell they’d walked into, when they knew just how thoroughly fucked they were about to be.

With control on her side, Wendy was in a mood to twist the knife. She walked over to her opponent’s side and gave her a stiff kick in the ribs, just enough to flip her over to her back, then swung her leg over and brought all her weight down on Samantha’s stomach at once, nailing her to the canvas with a merciless Butt Bomb.

She stayed there for a moment, too, enjoying her seat, looking on as Samantha suffered. She would have much to say - soon. For now, she just wanted to take it in.

[dddybee]

Being slammed roughly to the canvas after an extended smothering was bound to take a lot out of anyone. Samantha would be no exception, as she gasped and groaned on the mat, leaving herself easy picking for Wendy! And soon, the dominant woman was approaching her once more!

"Nggh!" Samantha let out a pained grunt, when Wendy gave her a firm kick in the ribs. It hurt like a dagger and flipped the black-haired woman over onto her back. But things were about to get even worse! "UGGH!" Sam groaned, when Wendy nailed her with a sudden butt bomb, impacting her belly with great force!

Samantha's limbs recoiled upwards, before falling lifelessly down. What little air she had in her body had just been forcefully knocked right out of her. "Y-You....you little...." Samantha croaked weakly, as she didn't have the oxygen to finish her taunt, not that she was in any position to be taunting anyhow. Wendy sitting pretty on Samantha's gut wasn't helping the gang girl to recover at all. Until she got a figurative and literal breather, she couldn't do much but squirm feebly in under these most dire circumstances!