Clash! Alison Seong vs Karen Starring

[TheManVan]

Ramming into Karen, Alison began digging her feet into the mat until they went all the way into a corner where she would grab on to both sides of the middle rope for leverage as she pulled and thrust herself back and forth into Karen's stomach. Face twisted with rage and embarrassment, all the while her boobs were flopping about now that they were free from the suit.

It made her feel all the better, slamming her shoulder again and again into Karen's stomach after hearing the bitch starting to laugh at her for her exposed skin. "You....fucking....learn...your place cow!" she hissed out with each ram of the shoulder, "You're....just jealous...that mine are bigger!" she roared out, convinced that Karen only did what she did was because she was intimidated by the size of her breasts.

Why else would she work so hard to try and flatten them?

After a few more shoulder thrusts, Alison would pull back as she wrapped her arms around Karen's body again, pulling her with her as they got closer to the middle of the ring before attempting to lift Karen up and over for a backdrop!

[Devilish53]

Karen tried her best at the standard counter; bracing her tummy for what she could, with arms up in an effort to prevent Alison suddenly switching to the more vulnerable parts of the raven haired amazon, namely her face or now bare breasts. She'd consider latching them onto her foes shoulders, in an effort to peel and then push the beauty ideally flying. But that was much easier said than done, given in the few seconds Alison had of unhindered shoulder-ramming, Karen was rendered breathless.

By the time Alison was done, Karen was left in a heave. Red-faced and sweaty, the endurance nor stamina of Karen had faded with the move, but the lack of air was now playing a greater part than any other. Immediately she'd bend over; hands to her knees as she tried to gasp that dire needed air, before Alison took the ground away from her.

Not even given a chance to roar given air was needed to do so, Karen would hit the mat as her foe intended; large topless figure crashing into the canvas, with enough force that the amazon was briefly left without motion whatsoever!

[TheManVan]

Alison was somehow able to lift Karen up and over her shoulder, back dropping her to the mat as she let out an adrenaline fueled roar. Her breasts were on full display, the fans' photography snapping out to capture the moment on their cameras as Alison became ignorant of them. Her mind was solely focused on Karen and Karen alone as she turned around to her nemesis.

Scowling as she would walk over to her downed opponent, she would seize both of the wrists of Karen to pull her up to a seated position. And since her arms would be preoccupied, Alison would lift her foot up, aiming it right at Karen's bare breasts as she would stomp down on the bare tits with her foot. But it wouldn't stop with one grinding foot as she pulled her feet back to deliver a series of rapid fire stomps into Karen's chest.

"How do you like it!? How do you like it!?" she roared at Karen, returning the favor of how Karen had squeezed on her chests and targeted her nipples as it left Alison greatly embarrassed, cheeks still red as she continued to stomp on Karen's chest savagely, between each stomp she was sure to try and grind the heel of her boot into the expose nipple!

[Devilish53]

Not only Karen's dangling bare chest, but clad in those tight fitting pants, Karen's rear found itself a momentary centre of focus for those in the crowd, as the heavyweight was for a rare change forced up and over. Flat on her back for but a second, Karen's hand would raise to try and soothe the pain in her frame, before she found her foe gripping not only said hand, but Karen's other motionless one. Forced up, Karen as ever would shoot a glare at her hated foe, albeit said glare quickly fading as she was met with a boot.

"GHH..YOU CHEAP...CUNT...!" Crying out in amidst each and every kick, Karen tried as she could to shake her arms free of Alison's grip, but found little space to do so as her ribs and chest began to buckle. The grinding of that heel only made Karen's agony worse, as she'd briefly look down, to see her chest forcibly stiffen from the constant contact, a likely even mix of arousal, and simply stiffening from the bruised flesh.

[TheManVan]

Alison's face twisted with a ferocious scowl as she sent down boot after boot into Karen's bare tits, her hands tightly gripping on the wrists to keep her from breaking free from the onslaught. "You like that!? You like that you stupid slut!?" Alison screamed out as her repeated stomps continued to rain down on Karen's breasts as each hit was fueled with unending vengeance as Karen's thrashing was getting a bit too much for her liking.

Looking to keep the black haired busty beauty down, Alison would leap up and bend her knees inward as she fell on to Karen, pulling on those arms to pull her up into her shins as she would crash down with all of her body weight plowing right into those large landing pads that were her tits! If she was successful, she would bury her shins as hard as she could into Karen before rolling forward off of her, waiting to hear the unbeatable screams of her rival!

[Devilish53]

All Karen had to do was survive, she figured. Eventually, Alison's intense desire for bosom-related revenge would loosen her grip, wherein Karen would cease her chance to not only break free, but likely sock her opposing and already despised amazon clean in the jaw. Such a moment sadly, for Karen at least, did not come.

Awkwardly sat up, Karen would find her equal foe not only holding her wrists yet still, but tightening her grip. With gravity and force on Alison's side, Karen's bosom would now play the part of a twin set of large landing pads as her foe jumped knee first into them; immediately dropping Karen to her back, but oddly enough, earning no scream!

...Until a second had passed that was. When Karen's frame had the sense in it to then react.

"YOU..MOTHERFU..AHHHHH..." Her arms now free of Alison's impossibly firm gripped, Karen writhed on the canvas as her hands held her giant, now reddened tits, worming and jostling as she gave all the signs to her onlookers that she'd just taken a shotgun blast or similar straight to the ribs.

[TheManVan]

Using Karen's large breasts as landing pads for her shins, Alison delivered a painful double shin stomp to the breasts before adding a bit more force as she rolled forward. On her knees, she panted out and smiled with hearing Karen scream behind her. Her hand instinctively covered her bare tits, not willing to let anyone get a look at her bare beauties so easily as she turned around, knee walking back to Karen.

"Ha...ha! How do you like that!? Bitch! You deserved the worst!" she screamed out as she would lay down on top of Karen, looking to end this. Her bare breasts would mash against hand covered chests of Karen as she reached out to wrap a leg and the head of her nemesis, pressing down with all of her weight as she looked at the ref girl, cocky and arrogant as she barked at her to start the count!

Not only would she she prove to everyone watch that she was the dominant woman, but she would also prove to everyone watch that she had the more durable and stronger pair of tits against Karen!

[Devilish53]

Karen couldn't recall the last time she had felt such pain. Even with injuries included, Karen's sharp pain in her bosom still topped them all, as her figure continued to writhe on the canvas, arms smashing against it before returning to hold her throbbing chest, as the pain outright forced the water from her eyes. Her hands covering herself, she'd find them somewhat trapped as her foe lay across her, hooking a leg and cradling that head, as Alison seemingly wanted to end on such a note.

"You...FUCKING..CUNT ALISON!" Roaring once more this time with her watering eyes closed, Karen raised whichever hand she could to grab ahold of a curious target herself; missing her opponents hair, as she somewhat accidentally latched upon Alison's ear. hardly complaining, Karen would attempt to not only buck her shoulders, but twist and pull at the earlobe of her foe, seemingly trying to tear it off!

[TheManVan]

Alison locked herself against Karen, trying to hold her down as much as she waited for the count to hit three! However, Karen did what was possibly the most violent way to escape a pin attempt and grabbed her ear of all things! 'YAAAAAA!" Alison screamed out, it was a miracle that it wasn't torn off as Alison jumped off of Karen.

Reaching a hand up to her ear, Alison glared at Karen with wide angry eyes, in disbelief that such a thing would be thought of. It made her angry, it pissed her off! "KAREEEEEEEEEN!" she roared out as she lunged at the raven haired woman, looking to grab her by the hair and start punching fiercely into her face and as many times as she could!

[Devilish53]

Still, the pain in Karen's chest persisted. Such was the level of agony, that even after all the moves and hits she had taken in the wrestling ring, Alison's own breast directed attack was still slowing her down. There was simply no comparison.

Such too could be said of the raven haired amazons fury, as Karen's intentions rapidly switched between trying to push Alison from her, and trying to rip her head off.

"FUCK YOU..FUCK..YOU...!" Vulgar words repeated over and over, as Karen used that mostly-hair based grip now to force her own fist up into Alison's face; the poor positioning somewhat made up for by her pure hatred for the figure, forcing Karen to continuously throw her fist even as her arm began to shake.

The onlookers would be as frightened as the referee in-ring with the two murderous heavyweights, as she seemingly considered calling the match there and then for the safety of not only Karen and Alison, but herself!