Clash! Alison Seong vs Karen Starring

[TheManVan]

Alison managed to twist away from Karen, thinking that she had broken the grip of Karen but to her displeasure and pain, Karen twisted her right back into position. On her butt as the powerful raven haired woman clamped down on her tits that sent painful shocks throughout her body, kicking her feet against the mat as she tried to push out her chest to work against the arms.

Alison tilted her head back as she hollered out, Karen implying that she was going to hold her in the hug longer than hers. To be fair, they weren't on the outside so there wasn't a ten count to worry about. But that didn't mean that she would go along with it! Shaking her head again as she refused to stick in this hold, she soon had more reason not to stick around as Karen whispered into her, bringing attention to her covered chest as her cheeks burned red.

"No! NO! Don't you dare!" she screamed out, attempting to bring her arms up to wrap around Karen's to try and preserve her chest as she started jerking left to right even harder to try and escape from Karen. Instead she found herself being pulled backwards on to the mat, laying on top of the bare busty beauty as she cried out in pain. The arms were right on her nipples, compressing them back into her chest quite painfully as she stomped her feet into the ground, her eyes looking up and locking on the ropes that seemed like miles away as she tried to push the top of them towards the ropes!

[Devilish53]

Much like how when Karen was hoisted up for all to see like a heavy, busty prize, Alison's efforts to save her bosom meant less efforts could be fed towards actually pulling Karen's grip free, or forcing herself to the ropes. Karen didn't care; Alison's chest was going to come out for all to see in her mind, the moment she broke the beauty and made her pass out from agony.

"Jesus...you put the fucking...heavy...in heavyweight..." She'd smirk, fully intending to antagonise the ironically lighter beauty, as she forced Alison to lay atop of her. Karen always enjoyed painful holds, this one in particular, but now even more so given her foe had forced her through such agony in similar earlier. Not to mention the fact Karen's giant tits were now out for all to see in thanks to such. Rubbing her arms purposefully on two tiny poking sensations that had forced their way partially through Alison's attire, Karen opted for a further air of humiliation. In her mind, the only thing that could humiliate her foe more than being stripped and crushed, is being turned on, stripped and crushed. With her grinding arms already playing their part, Karen began to voice softer words to her foe in an effort to get into her head, as she felt Alison again make progress in dragging the two of them towards the ropes.

"Don't tell me...your struggling to cope..." A whisper almost, purposefully accompanied with a long heated breath to the back of Alison's neck!

[TheManVan]

"Nyaaaaaaa!" Alison cried out, Karen continuing to place the pressure on her bosom with those crushing arms wrapped around them. Arching her head back, leaning it into Karen's shoulder to try and relief the pain didn't work, Alison would lower her head as she noticed something.

Something that got her cheeks even redder, she felt the arms of Karen brushing against her nipples that were poking out. At first she thought that Karen was accidentally brushing up against them as she stamped her feet into the mat, slowly grinding her boots to try and ignore it. But then it became clear that Karen was not accidentally going for her nipples. She was definitely intentionally going for them! Her cheeks were bright red as she twisted her head, trying to look at Karen as she would holler, "Wh-what do you think you're doing!?"

[Devilish53]

Karen's ploy had worked. With resounding success, evidently.

Her foe completely caught out by Karen's sudden twist in emotions, the raven haired beauty continued with her precise assault as it were, repeatedly rubbing her arms up and down those increasingly solid nipples, momentarily halting such every now and then to remind Alison she was still holding her in a bearhug.

"Your filth..that's all you are..." She'd purr again, using sex purely as a weapon, a deadly one at that. Finding her foe releasing her tension as it were along the mat, Karen would hook her legs up and around her foes thighs, in a position similar to a grapevine. Whilst she lacked the leg flexibility to actually sync in such a hold from her positioning, Karen only smirked at the added effect having such thigh thighs wrapped around you when the owner of said thighs was grinding down your chest with her arms, and essentially forcing you to lay atop of her!

"Simple...filth..." Happy to dead-weight the beauty down, as her teasing and squeezing put her foe at the mercy of Karen!

[TheManVan]

Alison continued to moan out, stomping her feet into the mat as she started to gain back strength in herself as she gotten over the initial shock of having Karen targeting her nipples while crushing down on her! But by the time she was fighting back, Karen had already pulled back on the mat, well laying down on top of Karen who was on the mat.

Alison screamed out as it allowed Karen to really put the squeeze on her, compressing her breasts and nipples into her chest as she felt the legs coiling around hers, slowly spreading them out and constricting Alison. She continued to twist and turn her head, the sound of tearing fabric began to ring out, but fell deaf ears on Alison, a line forming right down the middle between her cleavage!

[Devilish53]

Karen found her head turning by its own accord, simply so that she could both press Alison down further against her, meaning her foes skull was now pressing against her cheek, and to avoid the long locks that flowed from her. Her arms were ruthless in their compression; exerting monstrous strength every few seconds before receding, then repeating, over and over, as Karen remained curious which part of the hold would break her foe completely. The sexuality, or the pain. Evidently, it was infact to be her outfit.

Besides herself with laughter as she heard the fabric tear, Karen was somewhat renewed by the satisfying sound, as her arms only continued their torture. To her chagrin, the natural defence of crushing such a bosom was potent given the sheer size of said chest, with Karen's arms struggling to exert the usual pressure that had gained her the bearhug as her signature hold. Still, the hold was beyond painful, and Karen was happy to keep it locked in.

After all, it was having great results.

[TheManVan]

Alison continued to moan out as Karen continued to crush her breasts, nipples especially as she continued to moan out. Karen was unrelenting, refusing to give up even but a inch of reprieve. The tears in Alison's one piece got worse and worse as the seconds went on, getting to the point where it almost reached her neck. Her cheeks, already red with pain now having embarrassment mixed in.

There was only so much that Alison would take unanswered, beginning to thrash from side to side to try and force Karen to break off. But it was not as easy as she'd hoped, Karen was tight against her, feeling those large breasts continuing to bare against her back. "NYaaaaaaaaaaah!" she continue to cry out, arching her head back into Karen's face as her tear ripped all the way up to her neck, ripping the one piece open and freeing her large breasts from their containment!

[Devilish53]

Alison was unrelenting in her jostling atop of Karen; inadvertently squashing Karen's own giant chest against her ribs, albeit not at all as painfully as the work the raven haired amazons were doing upon Alison's own bosom. "Ya know, I don't usually do this sorta shit.." Karen whispered, grinding her cheek against the back of her foes hair even more so as she referred to the attack on her foes chest. "But for you, you fat cunt, I'll make the exception!"

Crushing down with maximum force for a moment, Karen's reapplied pressure coincided with the full ripping of the outfit. In truth, the loud ripping and inability to see her foes outfit clearly sent a shade of worry down Karen's spine, as the amazon considered her foe tearing off Karen's remaining attire in a desperate attempt to get free!

"GET OFF ME..YOU FUCK.." She'd roar, pushing Alison off her like a unapproved lover, without even bothering to realise it was her foes attire that had torn instead of her own. Sitting up quickly, she'd pat herself down along the thighs, looking for any tear or rip that would expose her underwear or more. Finding nothing, it dawned on Karen that obviously the rip had to have come from somewhere, and if it wasn't Karen's outfit that ripped, it must have been...

"Oh...that is just...fucking...hilarious..." Karen grinned, spotting her now topless foe besides her, bringing a hand to her mouth to cover the laughter!

[TheManVan]

Alison groaned out as she felt her chest burning in pain with the longer she was stuck in this hold, attempting to grind the back of her head into Karen's face as a last ditch effort! "I...should...feel soooooooo....special then....huh!?" she hissed out, not impressed with Karen's taunting about how this is a rare occurrence. While she was grinding her head into Karen's face, Alison heard tearing out loud as her lips curled into a smile, fully thinking that it was the rest of Karen's attire ripping off as she felt Karen shove her off.

Coughing for air as she still had the smirk on her face, confident that she just shamed Karen even more with how she exposed more of her skin as she brought up her hand to her chest to place it right underneath her throat. Her attire was much more...soft than she realized and that there was a much more powerful breeze now that she felt the cold air rushing on to her skin.

Skin.

That's was when Alison's eyes ripped open and looked down, seeing that her attire ripped right down the middle on the front and showed off all of her breasts! "AAAAAAAAH!" she screamed out, covering her chest in embarrassment as she heard Karen laughing at her from behind. Whipping her head back and eyes filled with rage, she would let out a primal roar before lunging at Karen attempting to spear her in the gut and force her all the way back to the turnbuckle, where she would begin to start laying in with the shoulder thrusts, coincidentally her breasts would freely flop about now that they were free.

[Devilish53]

With a standing stance now gained, Karen's hands were already to her hips. Not this time to attempt to obtain a powerful posture, even in her topless state, but more as preparation for something. Looking down upon her now equally exposed opponent, there was only one thing Karen could do.

Laugh.

And laugh loudly.

"PSSHHH AHAHAH.." For a moment bending over and breaking her posture after initially trying to stay strong, Karen couldn't help but mock. "You alright there tits? Want five minutes to put on a blanket?" Laughing thereafter, the irony nor hypocrisy of Karen's comments appeared to be completely lost on her, as her own bare bosom jiggle uncontrollably with the amazons laughing fit.

The definition of unprepared however, Karen found her foe rising as she continued to chuckle; not only closing the distance with Karen, but forcing her back to the corner via shoulder to gut!

"GHhh! Little tart...learn..your fucking place..!" She'd roar, anger miraculously taking over entirely from the laughter that was now silent, as her own hands tried to meekly drop fists upon her foes bent over back, just as Alison began to crush Karen's stomach!