Silver Vs Britanny Ysé - The French Coils

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny's new bearhug went perfectly with the cruel, cruel and elegant personality. The only goal of this bearhug was to tire her opponents who were not balanced in their positions, unless they were extremely flexible, in addition to being crushed against the muscular body of the ojou. It was the perfect technique against Silver who gradually stopped struggling, becoming dominated more and more until she accepted her fate by wrapping one of her thighs around the ojou's body.

It was the sign that Britanny was waiting for, she immediately stood up as soon as Silver had lost a good part of her strength. It was time to return to simple and effective basics. She released Silver for half a second to be able to replace her arms, wrapping them again around her opponent's pelvis while taking care to enclose Silver's arms in the process before carrying her up, enough so that Silver's chest is found slightly above the face of the ojou.

"Oohohoh!~ You didn't last long, sweety~"

Even if her opponent seemed weak at that moment, Britanny did not give her opponent the slightest chance to respond, whether verbally or physically this evening. Her arms begin to crush her opponent harder and harder and this time, Britanny didn't make the same mistake as at the start of the match. She used her opponent's massive body as a sunshade to stay in the shadows, suffering only the fatigue of her embrace.

[Devilish53]

Silver had rather unwillingly made herself easy to pick up - which was saying something, given her generous size. Hooking one leg, Silver had allowed Brit to simply close the distance between their lower halves before outright hoisting the bedroom queen into the sky. What was already a crushing squeeze was now an outright hevayweight bearhug, with Brit looking gigantic as Silver's thighs haplessly rested on her hips.

Sweaty and agonized by the never ending squeezing she had been subject to, Silver would have been lying had she not contemplated submitting there and then. Brit had near enough used one move this entire match - not counting their body to body shoves - and yet she was outright dominating the bedroom queen. Worst still was that given how Silver wrestled, it should of been she doing this to Brit! Not vice versa!

Whining as Brit tortured her both physically and verbally, Silver was practically sitting in that lifted crush as Brit squeezed on. Hands exploring the wide biceps of the French giant, she would prod, poke and even slap at her foe as a means to try and get down. With the sweat rather literally dripping off her curvy frame, as she turned her head for an incredibly steamy, heated gasp.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny once again dominated this match and this time, she was not going to give Silver a single chance to escape. The only way the bedroom queen had to escape was to tire Britanny out, but wasn't Britanny already very resilient? Besides, could she react if she was released? There were so many questions to ask, both among the wrestlers in the ring and among the public who did not expect the Frenchwoman to dominate her opponent so much.

The white and blue haired ojou smiled sadistically as she saw the state of her opponent, she was breaking Silver mentally and physically and it was starting to please her. She, who didn't like fights that were too easy or fighting against women, just found her playing perfect, rather weak but extremely resistant in addition to being incredibly sexy. The ojou could no longer hold back and slightly succumbed to her desires when he saw the body of her opponent crushed against her body, especially her large bust.

She raised the bedroom queen a little more so that her opponent's chest was at the level of her face and after a few hesitant gasps, Britanny finally buried her face against her opponent's chest. If her opponent was too weak to give her this pleasure then she would find it for herself by taking advantage of this incredible and soft breast that Silver was carrying. Obviously this did not go without punishment, the more excited Britanny was, the more powerful her bearhug was and folded her opponent in two.

[Devilish53]

Silver couldn’t remember the last time - if any - she had been ragdolled so hard. Worst of all, Brit was using a move Silver very much enjoyed using and would have enjoyed being in; had Brit not been trying to rather literally break the back of the bedroom queen!


The ridiculous strength of the Ojou only became more apparent as the crush went on, with all of Silver’s massive form being lifted higher as if Brit was merely picking a toddler out of a high chair. The look of surprise from being so easily moved was quickly replaced not by embarrassment but by raw pain, given that Brit was able to close the distance between them all the more for a tighter squeeze! Her face was now deep in Silver’s rack, with her arms wrapping close to the point of her hands touching the opposing elbow!


One that made Silver outright shriek as her head came back, with the breath pouring out of her once more! She looked as if she was practically sat in Brit’s grip what with her thighs firmly wrapped, albeit this was a seat she certainly didn’t want to be in anymore! Something made apparent as she began to repeatedly bang on Brit’s arms, with her fists coming down on what felt to be pure muscle!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny used the same technique again but always in a different way. Each of her bearhugs began to become impressive in the eyes of the public, even if ultimately it was just a simple squeeze.

But it was in the eyes of the spectators! The two wrestlers in the ring knew better than anyone that each bearhug was tasted and appreciated in a different way and this time, it was Britanny's turn to have a little pleasure thanks to her opponent's body . The Bedroom Queen was extremely well built, her chest was so large that it completely trapped the French girl's face when she buried her head into it. It was almost a shame that this match was so one sided, Britanny would have loved to be slightly dominated by her opponent...

But all this was going to remain in a simple stage of a dream it would seem because Silver preferred to hit the ojou's biceps rather than locking her in her arms and suffocating her in a breast smother in which Britanny was immersed in her even ! The Frenchwoman then withdrew her head, sighing softly with pleasure and thanking her opponent in her own way by squeezing her with all her might. Her chest crushed against the Spaniard's abs, slightly preventing her from breathing while Britanny closed one eye slightly due to the accumulated fatigue.

“Any last words before the ends of this match?..~”

Britanny seemed determined to defeat her opponent in this bearhug lift because of her excitement but even if she did, she wouldn't win this match! She had completely forgotten that it was a smother match and that the bearhug was not considered a smother!

[Devilish53]

Silver enjoyed heavy body to contact, hell she adored bearhugs. But Brit was absolutely demolishing her - putting aside any enjoyment Silver might of been having in favour of trying to perhaps literally break her back! Attempts to slam down on those arms would be a complete waste, as Brit saw fit to fight through whatever pain she might have felt and instead return with a tighter squeeze. Cheeks puffing as the sweat dripped off her, Silver's position became all the more precarious as she was forced to slowly arch back! Crying outright as she did, Silver's massive bust would push to the sky as she began to cave in over those arms. With her butt and thighs arching the opposing way, courtesy of the pressure dead centre of her body, as Brit looked poised to snap her in half!

All the whilst verbally bullying the girl she was squeezing silly, as Silver found her arms now devoid of the ability to even listen to her! She could but flail instead of resist, with her massive two hundred pound plus form used as nothing but a squeeze toy!

Had she not been in so much pain, she would of surely have whimpered all the more under the realisation that after all this squeezing, she could not even escape the match under accepting of a defeat! For this was not a smother, meaning Brit was free to bearhug away all she wanted!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny continued to do what she knew how to do best, squeeze her opponent to continue to make the wrestler who was heavier than her suffer... But unfortunately for her, not a single sigh, moan or plea from Silver. The French woman dreamed of hearing the sweet voice of her opponent, whether through moans of pain or simply to beg her to stop this torture. She would never have succumbed to the desires of her Spaniard, of course, but hearing her opponents suffer was something to be savored.

A long sigh of disappointment escaped the French girl's lips before she started smiling devilishly again. She squeezed even harder than before to release her frustration, this time she really wanted to break her toy.

"As you wish... But don't complain to the staff after that."

It was in this authoritarian tone that the ojou with long white and blue hair sought to completely defeat her opponent. Since Silver didn't want to speak, only her body was of interest to the ojou and her opponent didn't need to be conscious in this case...

[Devilish53]

Silver's body ravelled again in the face of Brit's overbearing strength - this time the other way as Brit began trying to snap Silver in two literally! Her arms came round Brit's head and shoulders, with her legs doing the same to those absolutely massive thighs! She was squeezing, but purely out of instinct - at this point she was just trying to hold on!

With her massive breasts back to Brit's own, she'd find her own gigantic set completely overwhelmed by the French giants own. Brit seemed hell bent on literally flattening the bedroom queen, and now she was doing so literally with the bra of Silver struggling to even survive! And that wasn't even to mention what was happening to her back and abdomen, given Brit was close to breaking the former, whilst cutting into the latter!

All of the agony would once more overwhelm the heavyweight squeeze toy, as her hands dug into those muscular shoulders yet again before her head came back once more. To let loose a scream so loud, Brit might of winced from the volume!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny had been squeezing Silver with all her strength for many minutes without releasing her and finally, after so much effort, sweat and wasted energy, Silver finally decided to please her tormentor by shouting with all her might to pain. The Frenchwoman was initially a little surprised, widening her eyes and raising her head to see that this sound came from her opponent and a small smile of satisfaction appeared on Britanny's lips.

“Perfect~”

But that didn't mean that Britanny was going to release Silver or slightly release her, far from that, she held her arms tighter and tighter trying to surpass her own limit. If she wanted to hear more moaning she had to squeeze harder and for that there was no other way than to use all her strength and endurance in a powerful, long squeeze.

“Again, again, again!~”

The ojou lifted her opponent higher and higher and continued to squeeze her even harder. Sweat was starting to appear on her forehead, her breathing was starting to hitch, and her chest was aching from her own squeeze! But she wouldn't stop, not until she was completely satisfied, not while Silver was still conscious.

"Louder !... Louder !... Louder !!..."

[Devilish53]

Silver couldn't believe there was a woman in wrestling with this much power. Worse still, it was becoming apparent that even after all this crushing, Brit still had more to give!

Lifted just a touch higher, with her thighs around Brit's hips and her bust near enough in the French gals face, Silver swore she heard a crack in her back as Brit viced down once more. Squishy body contorted in a cartoonish fashion, her already massive breasts looked to double in size as they mushroomed against the head of her foe. She could of smother Brit rather easily, had she not been so lacking in basic motor function!

Outright crying as her head shook left and right, Silver had lost all chance of even resisting this brutal crush. At this rate, she was going to snap.

Perhaps literally.

Realising her folly - something registered by the bedroom queen far too late given just how badly she had been dominated - Silver suddenly slammed down her right hand again. To violently tap out on Brit's shoulder!

Seemingly under the pretence that doing so would actually make a difference!