Charming and strongest: Ishtar Vs Dixie Dion

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Dixie's eyes widened as Ishtar released her and flipped her onto her back. The larger girl's face was now pressed against Ishtar's breasts, and she could feel the Ishtar warm, soft skin against hers. Dixie's mind raced as she realized what Ishtar was trying to do, and she knew she had to act quickly.

The Russian girl was too strong and pinned Dixie's arms to the mat with ease. It seemed like a critical situation for any wrestler in her position, but if there was one thing Dixie did better than any other, it was keeping a cool head in complex situations.

Despite her racing mind, Dixie took a second to gather her thoughts. Her thick legs were covered like pincers, making it very difficult to bend over to get out. Her hands were pinned down, and her chest was pressed down, making it even more difficult to breathe.

But she still smiled, having Ishtar's bust all to herself. The big girl opened her mouth wide before licking and savoring her opponent's breast, before sinking her teeth into it, beginning to shake her head from side to side playfully and wildly, making her shudder as she gasped for breath.

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Ishtar figured that she was in position to wrap this match up here. She had all four of Dixie's limbs as well as her body pinned to the floor, as well as enough strength to be able to keep her down there. The Canadian heel should not be able to get out from under the Russian powerhouse until Ishtar decides to let her up, presumably after the ref calls a KO.

But Dixie wasn't ready to go to sleep just yet, and began using the one thing she still had free: her mouth. Ishtar felt a wet sensation pushing into her chest as the purplette began running her tongue across her breasts and sucking on them. Ishtar grumbled, feeling like this was gross, but was not willing to let up on her potentially match ending smother over this.

But then Dixie bit down. "Ow! Hey!" Ishtar yelped as she pulled her breasts up off of the heel's face. She could see the bite marks on her boobs. But Ishtar only raised her breasts, she kept all of Dixie's limbs pinned down. "If you get a chipped tooth," she said, "I don't apologize." Then Ishtar would slam her head down into Dixie's mouth.

Assuming Ishtar's headbutt connected without any interruption, now she would switch up her move now that Dixie should be stunned by getting her mouth bashed in. "How about you bite down on these," said the Russian as she would pull Dixie into a Spladle that would pull the purplette's breasts over her face to apply a self smother.

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As soon as Ishtar moved away, Dixie couldn't help but smile at the intense scene unfolding before her. Her opponent was relentless at every turn, and she couldn't help but wonder, (“Who is she trying to send a message to? What is she trying to prove with this?”) When Ishtar leaned back slightly to gain momentum for a possible headbutt, Dixie saw the perfect opportunity to bridge her back.

She threw her head back as fast as she could, and her big bust rose up, covering her face and taking the full force of Ishtar's headbutt.
The big girl smiled to herself and used Ishtar's momentum to tilt her body to one side. With her weight added to this, she was able to land on top of the powerful Russian, her chest suffocating the girl's face!

“You're a little tense, baby. I think you should relax a little and enjoy yourself.” Dixie wasted no time in pressing a little harder to sink the Russian's face.

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Ishtar figured that Dixie didn't have anything to stop her headbutt since all four of the Canadian's limbs were pinned to the ground. But suddenly, Dixie's boobs were shoved up to meet the Russian's skull. And even for as much strength as Ishtar had, Dixie's massive melons were still an effective cushion. Worse, the purplette took this as her chance to try and take over.

Ishtar had no plans of letting that happen, though. She was not letting somebody who just bit into her tit to get a Breast Smother on her. So as Dixie rolled the two of them over, the powerhouse would use her hands to catch the Canadian's breasts and hold her body up to prevent the smother from locking in. Next, Ishtar would try to turn her defense back into offense, as she would starting squeezing Dixie's breasts as tight as she could, and then going for huge damage with a devastating Titty Twister.

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When Dixie's enormous breasts pressed against Ishtar's face, the Russian opened her eyes wide, unable to process what had just happened. All of the Canadian's limbs were trapped, but her chest was still large enough to cover enough distance to cushion the headbutt. It was a little funny for Dixie to witness this gullible reaction. She assumed Ishtar hadn't expected the Canadian to counterattack so quickly, and her initial reaction was to try to defend herself. But as she felt Dixie's body roll, Ishtar raised her hands and grabbed the Canadian's breasts tightly.

Feeling the squeeze on her nipples, Dixie moaned at the sensation of both arousal and pain, something that instead of loosening her grip, only encouraged her to keep pushing. "Mmmh, are you a little cheeky, baby?" the big girl would say with a flirtatious smile, while Ishtar squeezed her nipples. Something Dixie quickly responded to by using her newly freed arms to grab Ishtar by the waist and bringing her into a tight bear hug, sandwiching her body weight onto the Russian lying on the mat.

This would provide a good opportunity to roll on the mat with Ishtar wrapped in her arms, planning to carry her out of the ring and land on top of her.

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Ishtar's iron grip didn't seem to have quite the desired effect on Dixie, as the Canadian endured the Titty Twister without showing too much pain. But Ishtar still held the edge. Dixie tried to counter with a Bearhug, but she forgot that the whole point of the move was to crush the opponent's body against your own. With Ishtar holding Dixie's body off of her, the purplette's Bearhug proved ineffective.

The next thing that Ishtar would have to deal with from Dixie was an attempt to roll the two of them out of the ring, which Ishtar wanted no part of. When Dixie started pulling in one direction, Ishtar would yank the Canadian in the other direction by her tits. Both to stop Dixie from going where she wanted, and to send extra jolts of pain through her body.

Eventually, Ishtar would figure that she could be doing something better with her hands than the Titty Twister. She would keep one hand working Dixie's chest in order to keep her opponent held up. But with her other arm, Ishtar would reel back and try to clock the purplette in the jaw since Dixie's arms were no longer in position to defend. If her punch hit, Ishtar would follow by pulling Dixie's head down into a Side Headlock Chokehold. It was a smother match, but it would still count all the same if Ishtar knocked Dixie 99% of the way out with this, then finished the job by rolling on top with her chest.

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Ground control wasn't exactly the big girl's strong quality, mainly because she always limited herself to simply crushing her opponents with her own weight, which was always effective. But handling Ishtar this way was becoming very problematic, and Dixie didn't have the techniques to try to reverse the situation. Especially with part of her body immobilized.

So the idea was simple: maintain her weight as a sufficient advantage and take the fight with Ishtar out of the ring. The powerful Russian girl wasn't going to give her any openings, and although the titty twister wasn't having the desired effect, the truth was that Dixie's bearhug wasn't solid enough to manipulate Ishtar's body either. This was because both were using similar tactics to counter each other, whether with weight or strength.

This also meant that the task of taking Ishtar out of the ring became even more difficult, as they barely moved a few inches before Ishtar stopped their advance with pure brute force. The big girl wondered what she could do to get Ishtar at her mercy. She had to think carefully... Something that was also proving difficult given the constant stimulation to her breasts, which made her moan with pleasure. “Mmmph!”

Despite her efforts, everything she could think of led to the same conclusion. If she wanted to soften Ishtar up, unfortunately she would have to hit her beautiful body. The Canadian used one of her arms to hug Ishtar against her in an attempt to hold her, and threw one of her arms to the side to deliver a good blow to Ishtar's side.

However, she didn't count on Ishtar thinking the same thing. “Ughhhh!” Ishtar's blow landed on the big girl's face like a hammer, causing Dixie to release her grip to guard against a possible flurry of blows. She hadn't been hit like that since her debut with Louise Belair, and she knew she had to get her guard up quickly to push Ishtar away and get her off her as quickly as possible.

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After Ishtar clocked Dixie in the jaw, the purplette immediately moved to cover herself to keep the powerhouse from pummeling her face any further. But that was just perfect for Ishtar, because she wasn't planning to throw more punches. Her plan from the start had been to follow that first punch by grabbing Dixie's head and pulling her down.

Once Ishtar had Dixie's head down in her grasp at her side, she'd flex her mighty arm around the Canadian's neck to choke her with a Side Headlock. The Russian also made sure to hook her legs around Dixie's to prevent her from using them to escape. But as Ishtar held Dixie, she realized something. If she could turn Dixie's head in towards her body, she could combine her choke with a smother.

Ishtar's plan had been to knock Dixie most of the way out with a chokehold, and then transition to a smother for the finish. But now she realized that if she could do both at the same time, then that would be the best of all. So Ishtar would try to turn Dixie's head in towards her body so that she could smother her face into her armpit and sideboob.

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The Canadian's face was pressed against Ishtar's side, her vision blurred by the blow that had knocked her off balance. She tried to struggle, but Ishtar's grip was too strong; her legs wrapped around Dixie's to prevent any escape. "AAaghhck!" The Russian's arm was tightly wrapped around her neck, suffocating her. Dixie clenched her teeth to resist, feeling Ishtar's body begin to move as her arm tightened even more around her neck.

The transition of the hold was agonizing, and Dixie was beginning to gag as the grip tightened. Added to the fact that her nose was now pressed against Ishtar's, the heavyweight seemed compact in the grip of her smaller opponent.

Dixie didn't have much time; she had to push herself if she wanted to escape now. Her only chance was that her arms were now free, and she began throwing powerful punches at Ishtar's sides, aiming to hit her kidneys over and over again.

She didn't like having to hit such a cute little thing like this, but she had no choice. It was either this or end up passing out in her opponent's arms. And Dixie, with her boxing experience, knew that was a very vulnerable point.

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"Rrgh!" Ishtar grunted as Dixie's fist pounded her side. Well at least she's not biting me this time, she thought. It wasn't the worst situation. The Heavyweight was aiming for kidney punches, but considering that Dixie couldn't actually see, only one in every 3 or 4 strikes was actually hitting the mark, while the rest hit less disruptive parts of her body. A few were even missing entirely.

Still, Ishtar would rather it be zero punches out of zero connecting, so she would try to make one adjustment in order to stop the punches and set this match to be put away. The Russian would unhook one of her legs from around Dixie's, confident that a free leg would be less dangerous here than a free arm, and then swing her leg up and over the purplette's body to pin her arm down and keep it from punching.