Show Time: Misty Sims vs Peggy McIntyre

[Luncha_Libre]

“Nngh, look at those mayo thighs jiggle,” Misty said, as she pushed herself up to one knee, then back to her feet. Taking Peggy down and cutting off her smack-talk for a minute was reward enough, but Misty knew that she was going to have to get on the Irish woman now, if she was going to keep this match from being a totally one-sided squash!

“Now how about that saggy chest of yours?” Misty growled, stepping up to Peggy. Misty reached out, grabbing Peggy behind the head to keep her in place, then reeling back with an open hand. Misty brought the hand down hard, in a chop that would smack Peggy right across her ample bust, a stinging blow that would echo through the arena!

[Highfly]

"ARGH!"

The chop echoed throughout the arena as Peggy hobbled back a few steps, her thighs and backside shaking as her limp legs wobbled. Her chest bounced and rippled from the chop as the pained expression on her face was clear for everyone to see! "Oh yeah lets see how much you like it!" Peggy screamed as she stepped back up to Misty, her own open handed chop smashing her across the chest to give her a taste of her own medicine while Peggy's own chest was still throbbing and turning red from Misty's hard hit!

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty looked smug for a moment, as she heard Peggy’s cries of pain echo through her ears. Unfortunately for Misty, that feeling owuldn’t last long as Peggy laid into her with another chop!

“AAAOW! Got damn, bitch!” Misty cried out, hugging her stinging breasts with both arms as she fought back any further screams. Misty stomped her feet on the mat, shaking her head to try and deny the pain as much as she could. Moving her arms, Misty could feel her skin burning, and flashed a glare at Peggy.

“Alright, we doing this!” Misty cried out, raising her hand overhead and bringing it down hard on her reddened fair chest. The chop echoed through the arena, Misty following through so hard she stumbled backward a little, afterward!

[Highfly]

"AAAAAARRRRGGGHHHHHH!" Peggy howled as the chop smashed her chest! Her generous chest bounced and shook as she stumbled backward a few steps! Her backside and thighs rippled with each limp legged step and she shook her head almost dropping to a knee but staying upright although swaying a bit. Peggy shook her head and was shocked that Misty put that much into the chop.

"Oh my turn now ya bratty broad!" Peggy shouted as she stepped up quickly to Misty, spinning all the way around and letting out a banshee of a scream as she put all she had into chipping Misty down like a tree with her spinning backhand chop! There was no way Misty could stay up after that! Right? peggy was going all in with this as her throbbing chest and achy body knew that if Misty somehow survived this a big return chop by the smaller thick lady wrestler could be real bad for Peggy.

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty was already sucking wind by the time she chopped Peggy, but it was worth it to her to hear that redheaded woman scream. Misty took deep breaths, trying to ignore the stinging pain in her chest, the chop contest seemingly going her way. Still, her chest was screaming at her, and she knew that this was not something she could do all night. So, when she saw Peggy come in with a spinning, screaming backhand chop, there was nothing she could do but watch in wide-eyed horror!

“NO!” Misty cried out, just as Peggy came in with a shot that laid right into her! Misty’s chest bounced hard with the impact, nearly shaking out of her top, before the impact knocked her down! Misty’s thick ass hit the canvas hard, rocking the ring, and she was left laid out. Misty stared at the lights in shock, gasping in pain, mouth open in a silent scream. Misty lay there, spread eagle, chest heaving, gasping as she tried to figure out what the hell had just hit her. Misty tried to force herself up, getting a hand into the air to reach out … before it flopped to the mat again, leaving her lying there, wallowing in her misery as she realized Peggy had gotten the best of her, and rocked her right down to the mat!

[Highfly]

Peggy flexed a bicep and kissed it as Misty struggled on the mat. "Look at that! Knocked little miss thick lass right on her ass!" Peggy said with a laugh. She bent down grabbing Misty as she laid on the mat one arm around the shoulder and one between her legs. Peggy lift and squeezed as she did trying to deadlift Misty up off the mat and into the air! She swayed a tiny bit but seemed mostly solid as she hobbled a bit her legs and backside shaking as she strained. Peggy wanted to deadlift Misty up, slap her backside a few times and slam her down to the canvas again as hard as she could! This time she would jump up and splash down on top of Misty to go for a pin right after!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ughn, damn …” Misty moaned, writhing on the ground at Peggy’s feet, feeling miserable about being put on her back and having to listen to Peggy gloat! Before she could do anything to resist, Peggy reached down and started pulling Misty of the mat, swinging her slowly into the air, Misty’s legs flailing around, her thick ass pumping until Peggy smacked her round cheeks around a little then slammed her into the mat!

“AAGH!” Misty cried out as she hit, but Peggy wasn’t done with her. Peggy came down on her hard, slamming her body into Misty’s, splashing down on her. Misty groaned, realizing she was getting pinned, already!

“ONE!”

“No!” Misty shouted, face red. The girl threw her arm up, shoving Peggy off to break the pin. Misty’s chest heaved as she gasped for air, a look of desperate frustration in her eyes.

[Highfly]

"Wha- how'd ya kick out that quick?" Peggy said as she stood up stomping down on the abdomen of Misty a few times before yanking her up by her hair. "Afro thunder's got plenty o' flubber down under eh? Lets see how much more it shakes when we slam it again yeah?!" Peggy shouted as she slammed Misty with a body punch to the abdomen. She grabbed Misty between the legs and over the shoulder looking full ready to scoop her up and slam her again, something she was eager to do especially if she kept building up momentum for her hot start to this match.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ugh, shut … up!” Misty moaned, as Peggy got a fistful of her afro once again and pulled her up. “Ngh! OWW!” Misty cried out in pain as Peggy pounded her toned belly, softening her up. “NO!” Misty cried out, eyes widening as Peggy got her up for another slam. Misty’s ass was in the air for a moment, her thick legs jiggling and bucking as she tried to buck off the redhead, but there was no chance! Peggy kept her momentum rolling as she slammed Misty’s body into the mat, rocking the ring, knocking the wind out of the poor woman!

“AAARGH!” Misty cried out, arching her spine in pain, writhing in agony at Peggy’s feet. Misty rolled to her side, pressing her arm into her lower back, chest heaving as she gasped in pain!

[Highfly]

Peggy jumped up and splashed down on Misty again fully expecting her to kick out, but also expecting her to be down for at least a two after that ring shaking slam! The Irish grappled hooked a leg and smiled as she pressed Misty down to the canvas. "Just stay down or there is more of this in your future!" Peggy shouted as the official slid in to place to begin the count.

"ONE!"