"I Quit" Match: El Rey de Cielo vs Santa Tigresa IV

[Luncha_Libre]

“D-damn …” Santa Tigresa moaned, as she tried to struggle back up to her feet. This bout was not going her way at all, and a frustrating situation had just graduated to ‘humiliating’ as Rey had thrown her around with the ‘rana. La Tigresa scowled, feeling like she could still smell Rey’s scent on her face where his spandex-clad balls had just been rubbed against her face. The lucahdora told herself it was a regular move, one she’d taken and given with her opponents for years … but she still couldn’t help but feel like Rey had chosen that one, and executed it in such a manner, on purpose!

“AH!” Santa Tigresa yelped as Rey de Cielo slapped on a side headlock, pressing her head up against his body. The hold snapped the luchadora back to reality, and Santa Tigresa scolded herself for letting this happen. Before she knew it, Rey was pulling her along with him. Santa Tigresa’s eyes opened in shock as she saw where they were headed- toward the corner turnbuckle. Bracing herself, Santa Tigresa pumped her legs to keep pace with Rey, not wanting to get dragged across the ring the rough way, but it was putting her right in position. Taking a deep breath, Santa Tigresa braced her body against Rey, her chest up against his side and her hand tucked tightly into the underside of his bicep.

“Cocky bastard,” Santa Tigresa growled, as they reached the corner. She could feel him leap up, his boots hitting the turnbuckle as he whipped the two of them around. Despite his generous size, Rey de Cielo moved with a grace and speed that put much smaller wrestlers to shame, and Santa Tigresa knew that if she couldn’t keep pace, then he was going to be having his way with her from the opening bell onward! He had yanked her to the turnbuckle with fluid ease, after all. From there, however, Santa Tigresa was ready for him- or she tried to be. As they turned in rotation with the big man’s momentum, Santa Tigresa shoved hard at his arm, trying to pop his grip off of her. Either way, both of their bodies were going down. If she could free herself, however, she could at least spare herself getting spiked directly on her skull so early in the bout!

[ADarlingDucky]

After wrapping his legs around Tigresa's head and throwing her across the ring, El Rey would roll over and right himself before pushing upwards, back onto his feet with a sly grin on his face as he managed to take the upper hand against Tigresa! From what he could tell just by their lockup and her subsequent response to being flung off of her feet, it seemed that the rumor on the streets was correct, and the luchadora in front of him was a certified hothead, something that could definitely be used to his advantage! For now though, El Rey would pick himself up and move quick, rushing towards her and grabbing hold of her head, tucking it under his arm as he ran up the ropes, looking to fly from them in flashy fashion and bring her crashing down!

However, as he leaped into the air off of the turnbuckles, Santa Tigresa would show that she had plenty of ring awareness of her own, and as she was turned, she'd suddenly shove hard at El Rey's arm, pushing his limb to try and slip her head out! El Rey would feel his grip slipping, and he held on for as long as he could before she suddenly popped free, hopefully having enough time to take her down with him and do some damage before he landed roughly!

"Uuugh! Nnngh... wouldn't exactly call myself cocky... but I suppose you might..." He grunted, rubbing his tailbone as he rolled over onto his stomach, his landing having been a lot more rough than he expected from the way that he was shoved off of Tigresa, and now he was a bit more on the backfoot than he'd like! The masked man would attempt to rise up quickly, but depending on how much of the impact from the move Tigresa had actually taken, it was going to be a race to see who would get back up first!

[Luncha_Libre]

Taking some hits from an opponent that knew how to build momentum and capitalize off of it, always had dire consequences. Unlike many of the men Santa Tigresa was put up against in the ring, Rey had some mass to him, and worse he knew how to make it work for him. As a wrestler, that is. So, when Rey yanked Santa Tigresa’s stunned body toward the corner and started to ricochet off the corner turnbuckle to swing her around with a tornado DDT, Santa Tigresa knew that she was in very serious danger if she couldn’t shove him off before it was too late. Luckily, her arm placement was good, her reflexes were better, and she was able to pop herself free from Rey’s grip before it was too late. Their bodies both hit the mat, it still hurt, but Santa Tigresa knew coming down his way would have been so much worse …

Santa Tigresa’s face bounced off the canvas, and she came back up from the impact with a hand on her aching nose. The luchadora rose up on shaky, unsteady legs. Her ring gear was disheveled, la Tigresa’s curves struggling to stay within her gear, but she didn’t have time to adjust her gear. Santa Tigresa took her hand off her face to find Rey getting up as well, and she knew she had to act.

“Hah!” Santa Tigresa let out a cry as she fired off a hard side kick, looking to hit Rey in the ribs with her thick leg to stun him and slow his return to his feet. If that one connected, Santa Tigresa would continue the action by spinning on her heel, then swinging hard with her other leg for a solebut kick that would sink her boots into his bell to wind him. Those kicks were set up for her intended attack, reaching out to clasp his forearm, yanking him forward and twisting around to pull him off his feet and fling him across the ring with a classic lucha arm drag, trying to throw the big man far enough from her to give La Tigresa room to breathe!

[ADarlingDucky]

Leaping from the ropes with Tigresa held tight, it was a highly risky maneuver for the masked man to attempt, and it was shown why when Tigresa managed to seriously lessen her own impact and leave El Rey to take much more of it, as she pushed him off just enough to stop the move from landing flush! Instead, the result was that the two masked wrestlers would both crash to the mat with a thud, landing awkwardly with El Rey letting out a grunt as he landed hard on his back, some of the air leaving his lungs as a result as Tigresa's face connected with the canvas! Both luchador's seemed stunned, but it appeared that whether getting the lesser impact or just being fueled by anger at this point, Tigresa would manage to get back up to her feet before El Rey could, and as he rose as well, she would move towards him and strike while he was down!

"Huh?! UUGH!" El Rey only had time for a gasp before Tigresa's foot would slam into his side, the luchadora releasing a viscous strike that would connect and drive the wind out of the masked man when it did! The follow up kick that Tigresa would unleash would land easily as well, her boot striking him in the head and sending him stumbling sideways, before his arm was grasped! And finally, she'd turn and fling him over her with an impressive arm drag!

"Woah!" El Rey yelped as Tigresa showed off incredible strength and flung him by the arm, sending him crashing onto the mat with a thud, rolling a little bit before he'd come to a stop, thoroughly rattled!

"Uuuugh... I love a woman who can kick my ass... but... ow..." He groaned, a hand holding onto his aching head as he lay there on the canvas, his busty opponent having turned things around on him quite thoroughly! He didn't lose his teasing words, but he was most certainly rattled and left laying down, likely quite vulnerable to whatever Tigresa wanted to do to the hunky luchador!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Well,” Santa Tigresa said, getting up from the arm drag, “let me see if I can break you of that!” The luchadora got up on shaky thighs, the barrage of offense being tiring … but fortunately enough that she could turn the momentum of the match around on her big man opponent. Now, La Tigresa was huffing and puffing, her ample bust straining against her ring gear as she fought to catch her breath. If Rey saw that and thought it meant she was going to give him a chance to recover, however, he would have been horribly wrong.

The luchadora backed away by a step or two, before taking a deep breath. Santa Tigresa rushed forward, extending her arms and throwing her body into a cartwheel. The luchadora used the momentum built up, her curvy body being good at building up ballast, and her upper body went down. Catching herself with her hands, La Tigresa rolled forward and went into a handstand. Her thick ass remained up in the air for just a moment, drawing some claps from the crowd, before her body came down hard toward Rey’s prone figure!

“HAI!” Santa Tigesa cried out as her body came down onto Rey’s chest, her thick ass hitting him full on across his pecs, trying to squash the air out of his body! Coming out of the roll, Santa Tigresa would sit there a moment, listening to the cheers of the fans and any groans that might have come out of her opponent, before she brushed her hair out of her eyes and got back to work.

“Come on, Rey,” Santa Tigresa said, “you don’t want to disappoint a woman who can kick your ass, do you?” Turning and getting up, Santa Tigresa would grab Rey by the back of the head and start pulling the big man up. If she could get him back to his feet, the busty luchadora would then rush him, running him toward the corner so that she could slam him into the turnbuckle, and try to get the big man set up for some much bigger moves!

[ADarlingDucky]

Having a series of kicks delivered to his body had well and truly knocked the sense out of the luchador for a moment, as he was blasted by a boot from Tigresa that had left him easily able to be thrown, all while she was able to stand herself up and begin to recover some air back into her body! El Rey groaned loudly from the mat, a hand on his head where she had nailed him, and as she stood above him, her massive chest heaving and straining against her gear, he would get a glimpse of her looming above him, powerful and beautiful! It was quite the sight, but what was even more of a sight was when she would suddenly take a few steps back, creating some space before she would rush towards him, twisting her body and flipping herself over onto her hands, positioned in a handstand only inches away from the masked man! It was quite an impressive position, and he looked on with awe and a slight bit of fear as she hovered in front of him, plump cheeks on display... before she'd bring those very cheeks down on him, rolling forwards to crush him underneath her as she landed!

"UUUGH!" A massive gasp was heard as Tigresa's curvy body came down hard directly on El Rey's midsection, crushing the air out of his lungs as she would soon roll away from him, leaving him groaning on the mat as she stood up! Despite having quite the large and soft behind, it seemed that having it swung at him from way up above would mean no amount of cushioning would stop her weight from flattening him!

He was still trying to get some air back into his body as she reached down to grab hold of him, hefting him up to his feet as she taunted him, before suddenly turning and throwing him into the corner of the ring!

"Ooouh! Nnngh... Definitely not... just one second and I'll be good..." He groaned, still retaining his regular wit even while the air was being pounded out of him, but after being tossed into the turnbuckles, he was certainly looking weaker than before, his arms hung over the top rope to support himself! While it had been his match early on, Tigresa had quickly turned the tides, and now he was attempting to recover as much as possible in the corner, knowing that she'd soon be headed towards him again, hoping he could gather enough energy to turn things around once more when she did!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hhhhahh!!” Santa Tigresa let out a grunt as her thick figure rolled over Rey’s prone body. She rolled through the attack, which was a bit slower than usual but clearly no less effective. She had come down on him with her full weight, that moment she spent suspended in the air adding her the tension if not her momentum, and she’d expended much less effort than if she had just thrown herself into the man with reckless abandon. Santa Tigresa rolled up to one knee, hearing Rey moan in pain, Santa Tigresa was emboldened as she turned around and started to peel him up off the canvas.

“Take your time, Rey,” Santa Tigresa said, her tone level and her face focused as she whipped him into the corner turnbuckle. “I’ll just be over here, doing the work!” This time, Santa Tigresa would throw herself into the offense, wasting no time once she saw Rey hanging up in the corner. The luchadora’s boots pounded the mat as she broke into a full run. The luchadora’s shining gold ring gear bounced with each step of her heaving, buxom body, the material straining to keep her curves contained as she broke into a full charge, rushing the corner of the ring.

“Haai!!” Santa Tigresa cried out, leaping into the air. The luchadora jumped at Rey, turning her body to one side as she went flying. Kicking her legs to one side, Santa Tigresa extended her arm. Instead of flying straight into the man with a move like a splash or a crossbody, Santa Tigresa instead swung her legs between the top and middle rope, so that her thick ass would come to a rest on the ropes after her thick thigh smashed into Rey’s belly. Her arm, extended and upraised, would smash into his jaw like a charging European uppercut, the move making impact and rocking him against the turnbuckle … as long as Santa Tigresa was able to make contact!

[ADarlingDucky]

Tigresa was on top of things, and as her curvy body came down hard on top of El Rey's wide frame, his eyes went wide and his legs jerked, squashed underneath her before she would roll off of him, continuing to mock him as she reached down to pull him up! El Rey went from breathless on the floor to being flung towards the corner of the ring, legs just carrying him far enough to where he could turn and slam into the buckles, throwing his arms over the top rope to keep himself upright as he attempted to catch his breath! Tigresa seemed to have a bone to pick with the luchador given his teasing demeanor, and El Rey was unfortunately unable to stop himself from ending up within one of the worst places to be within the wrestling ring!

"Uugh... appreciate you... doing the work... don't mind me..." He grunted between breaths, hoping that Tigresa would be busy talking trash and not continuing to press her advantage, but that wouldn't be the case! Tigresa was on him after another second, hurtling towards the luchador and leaping at him, coming down on the ropes besides him as she slammed a thigh into his stomach, and an arm into his upper chest, once more slamming the air out of him!

"UUGH! Nnnngh..." El Rey let out a grunt as Tigresa's body slammed against his, both his stomach and chest absorbing blows as she came to rest on the ropes next to him, and with the air in his body having been slammed out of him for a second time now, he was quick to sink down onto his ass in the corner! And now El Rey was left in an even worse spot before, sitting on his rear end in the corner of the ring, with quite a few ways for Tigresa to both push her offense, and completely humiliate the luchador, if she saw fit to do so!

[Luncha_Libre]

Santa Tigresa’s face was burning beneath her mask. She was finally on the end of the match delivering some pain, instead of taking it, but Rey was still running his mouth. His comments digging right under her skin, Santa Tigresa couldn’t help but be annoyed to such an extent that even slamming her full, thick figure right into his core and smashing his body into the corner turnbuckle wasn’t enough to be totally satisfying. Santa Tigresa pushed her wild hair out of her face as she shifted off Rey, letting him fall into a seated position in the corner.

“Any smart comments now, Rey?” Santa Tigresa asked, looking down at the big man. “You want to act all casual now? This all a big joke to you, amigo?” Santa Tigresa kicked her legs to the side, swinging herself out of the ropes to a standing position, her back to Rey. Which gave her an idea.

“If this match is such a joke to you, amigo, perhaps it is my turn to mock you, eh?” Santa Tigresa spread her feet, getting into a wide stance. Her thick ass was just inches away from Rey’s face, and the luchadora highlighted her intentions by reaching back, grabbing the edges of her singlet, and pulling them upward. Santa Tigresa’s thick cheeks came spilling out the sides of her gear as she wedgied herself. Her thick, round ass would fill Rey’s vision, prompting cheers from the fans. That wasn’t the end of the luchadora’s plans, however.

“Let’s hear you talk about this, Rey!” Santa Tigresa called back before thrusting her hips backward and smashing her thick ass right into Rey’s ace! Her toned cheeks would smash into the luchador’s face, engulfing his features, smashing his head into her ass for a stinkface! Santa Tigresa rocked her hips side to side, battering his face with her ass, going all in on the stinkface.

[ADarlingDucky]

El Rey's earlier plan to test and see if Tigresa's temper was truly as bad as he heard had been a rousing success, as he had quite easily managed to confirm that suspicion. However, the downside of confirming this suspicion meant that now, she was really, REALLY angry, and she was ready to take it all out on him! Once she had slammed into him hard in the corner, El Rey's legs weren't quite able to hold himself up anymore, far too shaky and lacking air, all thanks to Tigresa knocking it out of him just moments ago, and once he landed on his rear end in the corner, Tigresa would swing her legs off and stand back up in front of him, looming over him even with her back turned! She cut an imposing figure, and as El Rey's head lolled backwards slightly, resting against the turnbuckle behind him, he was given a nice and close look at her ample curves, certainly possessing one hell of a figure! And that would become all the more apparent to him when she decided that just beating him up wasn't enough payback, and that she wanted to add some humiliation to the mix!

Contrary to what she might have thought, El Rey didn't treat this match as a joke, but whether or not he did, he was far too winded to escape Santa Tigresa's mockery, as she reached back to the seat of her leotard, and suddenly began to tug upwards! El Rey's eyes widened, watching in awe as her leotard was hiked upwards, Tigresa's massive ass showing more and more, before her cheeks would completely pop out of her singlet once it was hiked up into a full thong, her ass essentially completely exposed to the male wrestler!

And, of course, it was obvious what came next!

"Wait hermosa, I need air to- Mmmmmph!" El Rey began, but any possible joke or quip that he was about to make would be muffled into Tigresa's massive rear end, as her thick and jiggling asscheeks would come down directly on her face, burying him in her rear end with the humiliating manuever! It was certainly not the worst thing in the world for El Rey to have Tigresa's thick rear in his face, but she would begin to grind her hips side to side, rubbing her rear end all over his masked face, all while she robbed him of air, leaving him squirming underneath her ass as he gripped her hips!