The Red Menace

[Afterhoursclub]

Garlim's sudden escape threw Ashley off balance. The redhead tried her best to keep the Blonde from escaping the hold, but Garlim seemingly had a new surge of energy out of nowhere. She tightened her arms around her opponent's leg, but this only caused the Brit to be pulled away the moment Garlim kicked down with said limb.

Ashley fell face-first onto the mat, arms outstretched to avoid serious injury, an angry look on her face. "Damn you!" the redhead thought, quickly turning to focus her attention back on Garlim. However, her eyes were met with a disturbing sight: the blonde was running full speed towards her, too fast to react in time. Ashley received a thunderous dropkick to the middle of her chest.

"Guhh!" the Brit spat as she was thrown backward by the force of the impact, her back hitting the ropes. Her arms caught on the top rope, leaving Ashley dangling as she gasped. Her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped. The attack left her momentarily dazed, and trying to catch her breath.

[APlaying]

After striking Ashley, the blonde goddess flipped in the air and landed on her hands and knees, causing her buttocks and large bust to bounce pleasantly. She was soon back on her feet and standing next to Ashley, her chest heaving and a triumphant smile spreading across her face. "You should have gotten out of my way," Garlim said, her voice full of satisfaction.

As Ashley struggled to regain her balance, Garlim seized the opportunity to punish her. With a swift movement, she bent down and wrapped her arms around Ashley's waist, lifting her up and holding her tightly. "How about I soften you up a little?" Garlim whispered into Ashley's ear, her breath hot against her skin. The blonde goddess sought to alarm her opponent when she tightened her grip, squeezing her arms around Ashley's torso.

[Afterhoursclub]

Hanging from the ropes and with her head down, looking at the canvas, the redhead was still stunned. Garlim's dropkick came out of nowhere, with the Brit taking the full force of the blow upfront. "Damn it" she scolded herself. A single mistake had completely changed the match's momentum. However, Ashley's bad luck would only continue. Once she raised her head again, she saw Garlim already standing next to her.

The Brit's eyes widened, but she was unable to do anything, the blonde quickly wrapped her thick arms around her waist and hoisted her high up. Their bodies rubbing together for a few seconds, with Garlim's face coming mere millimeters away from Ashley's. The redhead tried to push her head away, desperate to break free with both arms, her legs swinging in the air.

Suddenly, Ashley felt how Garlim's hold began to tighten more and more with each passing second. Enough to make her grimace in pain.

"Ughh!" Ashley continued to push Garlim's head away, trying to break free from the crippling bearhug.

[APlaying]

Garlim's embrace was causing Ashley to squirm and hiss through her teeth at the pain in her sides, so she tried to turn her head away from the blonde goddess to loosen her grip. "Ah ah ah." Garlim briefly lifted Ashley to adjust her grip as she walked slowly to the center of the ring. "I'm not going to let you go that easily," Garlim said, her voice muffled against Ashley's chest. Her grip only tightened, making the hold even more suffocating.

"Are you comfortable?" she whispered, her voice husky with emotion. Garlim's breath was warm against Ashley's skin, her muscles flexing as she held her in place. As Ashley continued to struggle, Garlim leaned closer, her lips brushing Ashley's ear.

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Ashley was growing angrier by the second, pushing Garlim's face away and trying to break free to no avail.

"Get off me, you busty cow!" Ashley heaved and squirmed, but the blonde's embrace only got stronger. Up to the point of actually starting to suffocate Ashley with he sheer force applied to it. The redhead winced. "Guck!" peeling her eyes and looking at the ceiling lights, her arms grew limp for a few moments as she processed this new wave of pain taking hold of her body. Suddenly, she felt the Blonde's lips grazing on one of her ears. "You! How dare you-" Ashley came back to life almost instantly after this, her anger being too much to keep down.

The heelish redhead wrapped her arms tightly around Garlim's head and squeezed as hard as she could, completely burying the blonde's features between her breasts. If she tried to suffocate her, then Ashley would kindly return the favor.

[APlaying]

Garlim giggled as she watched Ashley writhe in pain in her embrace. "Oh my, you're so sweet when you're angry," Garlim joked, but before she could continue playing with the redhead, Ashley made a quick movement and buried the blonde goddess's face in her chest.

"MmmmHMgh!!" Garlim moaned, her face buried deep in Ashlei's skimpy cleavage, trying to tilt her head back to escape, but to no avail. She tightened her arms around Ashley's waist, trying to loosen her grip. ("I can't let her suffocate me in her tiny bust!") she said to herself as she shook her face from side to side, trying to find air.

If this suffocation continued, Garlim would begin to lose the strength to hold Ashley.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Are YOU comfortable now?!" Ashley yelled sarcastically as she squeezed Garlim's head, trying her hardest to stop her from breathing. The redhead had had enough. Smothers were not usually part of Ashley's repertoire, but her current situation didn't leave her with much choice, still trapped in Garlim's Bearhug. The encounter had suddenly turned into an endurance race with each girl trying to suffocate the other to the point of exhaustion.

The Blonde's arms tightened around her waist, compressing her torso. Ashley's eyes widened as she gritted her teeth.

"Guhh!" She was already feeling the effects of the squeeze pushing all the air out of her lungs, but the redhead wasn't going to give up so easily. She braced herself and pressed even harder. Fighting through her own pain to try to bring the blonde down before it was too late.

[APlaying]

Garlim's face remained sunk into Ashley's chest, and her breathing became more agitated as the redhead pressed harder. "Mmm... Hmmm!" Garlim gasped, her words barely audible above the sound of her own ragged breathing. She could feel Ashley's heart pounding against her cheek, and her head was spinning from lack of oxygen. As she tried to squeeze harder, the blonde goddess' hands began to slip, her arms slowly beginning to lose strength.

Ashley was starting to feel heavier and heavier, and Garlim was starting to lean her body forward, until she collapsed to her knees with the redhead in her arms. Garlim's face turned beet red as she struggled to breathe, her eyes bugged out from the pressure. “Gggh...” she gasped, trying to think how to wriggle out of Ashley's grip.

Garlim's face was buried in Ashley's chest, her nose pressed against the redhead's skin. So to resist, she had to save enough strength as she tried to throw her head back, looking for just the right moment to unleash all her strength to push her whole body back and pull away quickly.

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"Urrk...!" Ashley groaned and gritted her teeth, struggling against the pressure on her torso. She was starting to feel dizzy. Garlim's hug was causing some real damage to the redhead, who was beginning to doubt how much longer she could hold out. Pushing through the pain and keeping her arms firmly around the blonde goddess's head was taking a heavy toll on Ashley, still she decided to risk it all by increasing the pressure on her hold.

Then, she felt it. The tight embrace around her ribs was loosening up, she could finally breathe again. Garlim began to falter, the blonde fell on one knee. Ashley's breast smother—an uncharacteristic move for the redhead—was unexpectedly effective. A triumphant smile curled on Ashley’s lips as the balance of power shifted.. The redhead squeezed even harder, finally focusing entirely on the blonde's punishment rather than worrying about passing out herself.

[APlaying]

Garlim still had her face sunk into Ashley's chest, but her body was beginning to sag under the redhead's increasing pressure. “Aaaagh!...” she groaned, her voice muffled by the fabric of Ashley's shirt. Her arms were trembling and her grip on Ashley's torso was slipping away. The blonde goddess's head bent forward, her chin dipping to her chest as she struggled to maintain her grip. As Ashley squeezed harder, Garlim's breathing became more labored and her body began to convulse with each ragged gasp.

If her face could be seen, Ashley and E'isa would notice that it was bright red and her eyes were slowly beginning to look up. The blonde goddess's body was beginning to tremble, and it seemed only a matter of time before she collapsed completely.

But, just as she began to relax a bit for a second, Garlim manifested a sudden burst of adrenaline surged from within her, resuming her defiant stare and resting her hands firmly on the canvas. The blonde goddess pushed hard, as she lifted her head intensely backwards quickly to pull herself out of Ashley's grip with a good burst of brute strength.