Celeste Price vs Ossi Shamar: Smother Match

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Celeste's body was still feeling tired from her previous match against a heavy weight woman three times her size, so she was glad to be fighting a wrestler in her weight class. Still, she probably should have waited another day to take a match, and it might end up affecting her performance. Celeste hears her stage music and smiles, putting away her worries. She runs out and heads the ring, getting cheers from her rapidly growing fan base. She's wearing her blue bikini as she's announced by the announcer, and heads to her side of the ring to wait for her opponent, excited for a sexy smother match.

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Ossi Shamar strutted down the ramp towards the ring with Fierce Pop Starlet booming through the speakers, eager for another match and eager to get a win on the board in her LAW career. She slid into the ring under the bottom rope, clad in her green and gold lycra belly top and panties, coupled with long golden gloves and green boots. She placed her hands on her hips, sizing up her opponent.

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Clad in a blue bikini, Celeste was a little taller than her, but Ossi was not worried. She smirked, turning her hips towards the other wrestler and patting her backside with one gloved hand.

"Hope you're ready to go to sleep, Celeste," she taunted, ready for the match to get underway. "This is the last thing you're going to see today."

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Celeste looks a bit shocked at her opponents boundless confidence before smirking. "As hot as that would be, I'm going to have to pass. I've got a match to win sweetie, so hopefully you like these~" She holds her large breasts together to give her smaller opponent a view, not wanting to show any weakness. Celeste was actually a bit relieved her opponent was smaller, it ment she had a bit of an advantage. She let's go and smiles. "Anyway, let's have a good match."

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Ossi watches in amusement as her opponent shows off her breasts, still feeling supremely confident.

"Anyway, let's have a good match," Celeste tells her.

Ossi smirks. "I intend to." With both fighters ready, the referee explains that this will be a best of 3 smother match and then starts things off.

DING!, DING!, DING!

As soon as the bell rings, Ossi attempts to grapple with her opponent, attempting to get behind Celeste in position to perform a boobplex!

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Celeste expected to take on her opponent in a test of strength, and was easily maneuvered around by her faster opponent. By the time she caught on to Ossi's plans, her hands cupping Celeste's breasts, it was too late. Celeste was easily plucked into the air and brought back down in a crushing boobplex. "OUGH!!" This was not the easy match Celeste was hoping for, now left vulnerable on the mat and in pain, at her confident opponent Ossi's mercy. "Ughh..."

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After her successful boobplex, Ossi was thrilled to see Celeste lying groaning on the mat, totally at her mercy. She raised her hands to the crowds, waving and strutting arrogantly around her downed opponent in a circle.

Once she had shown off for the crowd, Ossi positioned herself standing at Celeste’s head.

“Nighty night,” she quipped, and then lowered herself down into a reverse face sit, curling her arms up to her shoulders to show off her muscles, while at the same time smothering Celeste’s face beneath her Lycra-clad buttocks.

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Lucky for Celeste, Ossi took her time following up the boobplex, choosing instead to strut around arrogantly and gloat instead. Celeste would take the time to recover and would wait for Ossi to approach. When the smaller wrestler was standing over Celeste's head, the downed wrestler would suddenly grab Ossi's ankles and pull her feet out from under her. If that works Celeste will attempt to put Ossi into a bodyscissors.

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Ossi is feeling supremely confident as she prepares to smother her opponent, but before she can get into position properly, Celeste suddenly bursts into motion, grabbing the overconfident Syrian beauty by the ankles and pulled her legs out from under her.

Ossi let's out a cry of surprise as she falls hard to the mat, and before she can react, suddenly she finds Celeste's legs clamped around her in a punishing bodyscissor.

"Nnnnghh..." Ossi groans as her opponent starts to squeeze the breath from her. She squirms helplessly, and attempts to break the hold, using both hands to try and pull Celeste's legs apart.

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Celeste smirks, having caught the over confident Ossi in a crushing bodyscissor successfully, much to her relief. "You should have known I wasn't going down that easy~" Celeste laughs, keeping up the pressure, but with her legs tired out from her last match, Ossi's prying begins to work. Celeste doesn't notice as she continues her smack talk though, giving Ossi a chance to escape and counter. "Are you new or something? You gotta learn to follow up."

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Ossi is incensed by how the tables have been turned, and even more annoyed by Celeste's mocking of her. However, she she keeps trying to get free, she slowly feels Celeste's grip on her body begin to weaken. Sensing an opportunity, Ossi pushes as hard as she can to pry her opponent's legs open.

"Are you new or something? You gotta learn to follow up."

At that moment, if her attempt to break free is successful, Ossi will push Celeste's leg's open and turn around.

"How's this for a follow up?" and with that she dives onto Celeste, trying to push her flat to the mat and smother the other wrestler with her breasts.