The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
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The closeline hit the pint sized heel dead on.
She almost did a full flip as she landed face down. her ass up in the air as her legs started to slowly slide apart and her face slowly slid forward on the canvas.
Lynn whimpered slightly. That had hurt..
"Y-you stupid..bitch.." She gasped weakly. She watched her foe begin to approach.
"W-Wait! S-stop! Stay away from me!" She whined like a child as she began to try and crawl to the edge of the ring to in a pitiful ploy to escape.
She almost did a full flip as she landed face down. her ass up in the air as her legs started to slowly slide apart and her face slowly slid forward on the canvas.
Lynn whimpered slightly. That had hurt..
"Y-you stupid..bitch.." She gasped weakly. She watched her foe begin to approach.
"W-Wait! S-stop! Stay away from me!" She whined like a child as she began to try and crawl to the edge of the ring to in a pitiful ploy to escape.
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Anastasia looked down disdainfully on the pitiful spectacle of the diminutive heel trying to crawl away from her. Still calling her names too - clearly she had not learned manners or respect. The defender of the ring strode confidently after her.
"You're going nowhere, you foolish girl!" she declared haughtily. "It's time for you to face the real wrath of the Phantomess. I can see why you have to cheat so often - clearly you're no match for a real wrestler!"
She grabbed Lynn by the ankles and dragged her effortlessly back to the middle of the ring, before seating her brief-clad buttocks on the heel's chest with her ass just inches from Lynn's face.
"It's time for you to go to sleep, you foolish fiend," The Phantomess announced, jiggling her ass over Lynn's breasts to confirm her superiority over the heel. Then she hooked one leg behind Lynn's head with the other extended, pushing Lynn's face up into her ass in the devastating smother of her finisher, the Phantom's Clutch! "You'll be an example to all the other heels I've to deal with in this league. Now good-night!" And she squeezed tight, assured of her victory of her feeble opponent.
"You're going nowhere, you foolish girl!" she declared haughtily. "It's time for you to face the real wrath of the Phantomess. I can see why you have to cheat so often - clearly you're no match for a real wrestler!"
She grabbed Lynn by the ankles and dragged her effortlessly back to the middle of the ring, before seating her brief-clad buttocks on the heel's chest with her ass just inches from Lynn's face.
"It's time for you to go to sleep, you foolish fiend," The Phantomess announced, jiggling her ass over Lynn's breasts to confirm her superiority over the heel. Then she hooked one leg behind Lynn's head with the other extended, pushing Lynn's face up into her ass in the devastating smother of her finisher, the Phantom's Clutch! "You'll be an example to all the other heels I've to deal with in this league. Now good-night!" And she squeezed tight, assured of her victory of her feeble opponent.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
Lynn shook with sobs as her face was pressed into her foes ass. "Noo!" She whimpered as she struggled for a moment before going limp. She would stay this way for a moment until the ref would come over to check on her and declare the Phantomess the winner.
However as he bent down he saw the heels eyes snap back open as she pulled aside the Phantomess's briefs revealing her sex and star outlined perfectly in her skintight suit.
With her face pressed against it so harshly her tongue began to rim her star with ease trying to break the hold on her legs. If that succeeded she would wrap her legs around her opponents head by her ankles and pull her forward smashing her head to the mat as Lynn would sit up keeping her face firmly in her ass and tongue stuck inside her star.
If she tries to resist and get out of the hold Lynn will lean back slightly before rocking back forward and smashing her head into the canvas. She would also begin pinching her clit as well for added stimulation to keep the Phantomess right where she wanted her.
Lynn laughed as she continued to rim the wanna be hero. Her tongue lightly plunging in and out of her star through the suit. "Ah..Much better.." Lynn said. Her snively, whiny, voice and crocodile tears had evaporated like they had never occured. It had all been an act. It had been risky but after watching a few of the Phantomess's previous matches Lynn had felt like she could handle it. it had simply been far to good of an oppurtunity to pass up. Let her build herself up higher to make the plummet farther.
That had been the plan from the start and it had worked perfectly. "So, now that Ive had my fun, lets get to the nitty gritty shall we love?" She asked as she finally pulled away from her opponents star and pinched her clit savagely "I said shall we?" She repeated through her teeth with a twisted grin of pleassure, giving her clit a brutal twist.
However as he bent down he saw the heels eyes snap back open as she pulled aside the Phantomess's briefs revealing her sex and star outlined perfectly in her skintight suit.
With her face pressed against it so harshly her tongue began to rim her star with ease trying to break the hold on her legs. If that succeeded she would wrap her legs around her opponents head by her ankles and pull her forward smashing her head to the mat as Lynn would sit up keeping her face firmly in her ass and tongue stuck inside her star.
If she tries to resist and get out of the hold Lynn will lean back slightly before rocking back forward and smashing her head into the canvas. She would also begin pinching her clit as well for added stimulation to keep the Phantomess right where she wanted her.
Lynn laughed as she continued to rim the wanna be hero. Her tongue lightly plunging in and out of her star through the suit. "Ah..Much better.." Lynn said. Her snively, whiny, voice and crocodile tears had evaporated like they had never occured. It had all been an act. It had been risky but after watching a few of the Phantomess's previous matches Lynn had felt like she could handle it. it had simply been far to good of an oppurtunity to pass up. Let her build herself up higher to make the plummet farther.
That had been the plan from the start and it had worked perfectly. "So, now that Ive had my fun, lets get to the nitty gritty shall we love?" She asked as she finally pulled away from her opponents star and pinched her clit savagely "I said shall we?" She repeated through her teeth with a twisted grin of pleassure, giving her clit a brutal twist.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
Anastasia effortlessly locked in her finisher on the tiny heel, knowing for sure that the match was over and she had one. Sure enough, Lynn's struggles lasted only briefly before she felt the woman go limp, smothered by her briefs. She held her head high in triumph as the referee approached ready to declare her the winner. She waited, but to her confusion the referee declared no such thing. Then she felt a tugging sensation at her briefs from Lynn's position.
"What are you-," Anastasia started to say as she felt her briefs pulled aside, but then suddenly Lynn's face was jammed against her the purple lycra of her bodysuit, her tongue probing deep into the Phantomess' ring! "OHHHH!" She shrieked in surprise, feeling the invasive touch of Lynn's tongue jamming the fabric of her suit against her. Her legs immediately unfolded and she tried to pull her hips up away from the sudden sexual assault that had taken her completely off guard. "How dare you-WAAHG!"
Her threat was cut off abruptly as Lynn's legs suddenly swung up, her ankles wrapping around the back of the Phantomess' neck and dragging her face down hard into the mat. "UNNGHH!" With her face planted against the canvas, Anastasia's ass was thrust high into the air, and the self-styled defender of the ring was helpless to stop Lynn exploiting her vulnerable sex and ass. She let out a shrill squeal of horror as Lynn pinched her clit savagely, causing the purple-clad wrestler's whole body to shudder and squirm. Her arms flailed helplessly. Despite her greater size and strength she had no leverage in her current predicament and was held completely at the mercy of the pint-sized heel.
"Unnnhh! Unnnhh! Unnnhhh!" Anastasia moaned piteously as she was subjected to the degrading assault from Lynn, her ass and clit being stimulated at the same time leaving her wriggling and spasming uncontrollably as the heel expertly worked over her sensitive spots. Eventually Lynn moved her face away only to fire a scathing comment at the purple avenger before twisting her clit painfully. "AIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE!" Anastasia wailed in dismay, in complete disbelief that her certain victory had suddenly been turned into this humiliating predicament!
"What are you-," Anastasia started to say as she felt her briefs pulled aside, but then suddenly Lynn's face was jammed against her the purple lycra of her bodysuit, her tongue probing deep into the Phantomess' ring! "OHHHH!" She shrieked in surprise, feeling the invasive touch of Lynn's tongue jamming the fabric of her suit against her. Her legs immediately unfolded and she tried to pull her hips up away from the sudden sexual assault that had taken her completely off guard. "How dare you-WAAHG!"
Her threat was cut off abruptly as Lynn's legs suddenly swung up, her ankles wrapping around the back of the Phantomess' neck and dragging her face down hard into the mat. "UNNGHH!" With her face planted against the canvas, Anastasia's ass was thrust high into the air, and the self-styled defender of the ring was helpless to stop Lynn exploiting her vulnerable sex and ass. She let out a shrill squeal of horror as Lynn pinched her clit savagely, causing the purple-clad wrestler's whole body to shudder and squirm. Her arms flailed helplessly. Despite her greater size and strength she had no leverage in her current predicament and was held completely at the mercy of the pint-sized heel.
"Unnnhh! Unnnhh! Unnnhhh!" Anastasia moaned piteously as she was subjected to the degrading assault from Lynn, her ass and clit being stimulated at the same time leaving her wriggling and spasming uncontrollably as the heel expertly worked over her sensitive spots. Eventually Lynn moved her face away only to fire a scathing comment at the purple avenger before twisting her clit painfully. "AIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE!" Anastasia wailed in dismay, in complete disbelief that her certain victory had suddenly been turned into this humiliating predicament!
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
"First lesson. Know your betters." She said giving the womans clit another twist. "Second lesson. Know your place." She continued taking two fingers and plunging them into her ring through the suit. She was getting hot watching her opponent squirm. S
he decided to step it up a notch remembering how she had crushed her face into her ass. Lynns eyes narrowed. Rocking back as far as she could she gave her opponents clit an extremly hard suck as she smashed her head down into the mat once again. She would then release the hold and roll the phantomess on to her back.She would then remove her own panties damp from her sweat and love juices with a evilly lewd grin She would remove the Phantomess's briefs as well.
She would ball up her panties and mount the justice seeker. Pinching her nose she would wait for the phantomess to have to open her mouth to breathe. She would then leave down a kiss her deeply, plunging her tongue as far down the phantom's throat as possible before breaking away and spitting into her mouth before jamming her soaked panties into the phantomess's mouth. She would then take the heroines own breifs and slide them over her head making sure it was wrapped tightly keeping her panties stuffed in the womans mouth and cutting off her air. She let the top of the woman head poke through so the audience could see her eyes.
Lynn would then tear off her mask and pull back the top of her body suit revealing her brown hair. Now the panties smothering her were not only making it hard to breathe and keeping Lynn's panties jammed in her mouth, but now it was the only thing concealing her Identity!
If she took it off now she would reveal herself! Lynn would smile at her handy work as she placed a bare foot on her foes flower and began to rub roughly occassionally pinching her clit with her toes. "Final Lesson. Never challenge me." She said with a cold smile.
"Now that class is over are you ready for my finisher now? I think you might like it. If you stay right where you are like a good girl and dont move, Dream land will gently bring you into it's embrace. But Im not above dragging you there so fight back if you wish." She said smugly.
Enjoying her handy work.
he decided to step it up a notch remembering how she had crushed her face into her ass. Lynns eyes narrowed. Rocking back as far as she could she gave her opponents clit an extremly hard suck as she smashed her head down into the mat once again. She would then release the hold and roll the phantomess on to her back.She would then remove her own panties damp from her sweat and love juices with a evilly lewd grin She would remove the Phantomess's briefs as well.
She would ball up her panties and mount the justice seeker. Pinching her nose she would wait for the phantomess to have to open her mouth to breathe. She would then leave down a kiss her deeply, plunging her tongue as far down the phantom's throat as possible before breaking away and spitting into her mouth before jamming her soaked panties into the phantomess's mouth. She would then take the heroines own breifs and slide them over her head making sure it was wrapped tightly keeping her panties stuffed in the womans mouth and cutting off her air. She let the top of the woman head poke through so the audience could see her eyes.
Lynn would then tear off her mask and pull back the top of her body suit revealing her brown hair. Now the panties smothering her were not only making it hard to breathe and keeping Lynn's panties jammed in her mouth, but now it was the only thing concealing her Identity!
If she took it off now she would reveal herself! Lynn would smile at her handy work as she placed a bare foot on her foes flower and began to rub roughly occassionally pinching her clit with her toes. "Final Lesson. Never challenge me." She said with a cold smile.
"Now that class is over are you ready for my finisher now? I think you might like it. If you stay right where you are like a good girl and dont move, Dream land will gently bring you into it's embrace. But Im not above dragging you there so fight back if you wish." She said smugly.
Enjoying her handy work.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
"UNNNNHHHHH!" Anastasia wailed helplessly as Lynn continued to violate her ass and clit, shoving the fabric of her purple body suit against her and stimulating the defender of the ring with ease. "Noooooo..." Another suck at her sex left Anastasia gasping, her body shuddering before her head was once again smashed against the canvas, leaving her dazed and vulnerable.
The Phantomess gasped as she was rolled onto her back, her body limp and unresisting, totally overwhelmed by the vicious sexual assault she had just received at the hands of the diminutive heel. She still couldn't comprehend how in a few short moments she'd gone from certain victory to being completely at Lynn's mercy. She felt a tugging around her hips and was dimly aware that her sadistic adversary had relieved her of her briefs. And the humiliation was only going to get worse. Lynn quickly mounted her and pinched her nose, forcing her to open her mouth for breath, whereupon the heel jammed her tongue down The Phantomess' throat. She moaned helplessly as her mouth was violated, and an instant later Lynn spat into her mouth, before reaching forward with some kind of fabric in her hand...
"GGRRGHHH!" Anastasia choked and gagged as Lynn's wet panties were jammed into her open mouth, forcing her to taste her opponent in the most degrading manner. No! This cannot be happening to me! she thought in utter disbelief, arms and legs flailing pathetically beneath the pint-sized sadist. But it was happening, and an instant later it got even worse when her own briefs were shoved down tightly over her head, wrapped so tight that they kept the soaking panties stuffed into her mouth. But Lynn wasn't finished. With the briefs over her face, the heel suddenly tore Anastasia's mask from her face and pulled back her purple cowl!
"NNNNNNNNNNMMMPPPH!" Anastasia blared through the cum-soaked panties, her eyes rolling and her dishevelled brown hair now poking out from beneath the briefs. Now the briefs over her face were the only thing keeping her face hidden from the audience - she couldn't remove them so was forced to lie there, smothered in the taste of her devious adversary. She let out a faint whimper, eyes rolling as Lynn's foot began to tease her clit once more, coaxing a damp patch into the crotch of Anastasia's suit as she couldn't fight the erotic sensation. Eyes fluttering, she went limp, capitulating completely to the degradation she'd received. The only motions the so-called defender of the ring made now were involuntary twitches caused by her foe's stroking of her sex. All she could do was lie there and await further abject humiliation at Lynn's hands.
The Phantomess gasped as she was rolled onto her back, her body limp and unresisting, totally overwhelmed by the vicious sexual assault she had just received at the hands of the diminutive heel. She still couldn't comprehend how in a few short moments she'd gone from certain victory to being completely at Lynn's mercy. She felt a tugging around her hips and was dimly aware that her sadistic adversary had relieved her of her briefs. And the humiliation was only going to get worse. Lynn quickly mounted her and pinched her nose, forcing her to open her mouth for breath, whereupon the heel jammed her tongue down The Phantomess' throat. She moaned helplessly as her mouth was violated, and an instant later Lynn spat into her mouth, before reaching forward with some kind of fabric in her hand...
"GGRRGHHH!" Anastasia choked and gagged as Lynn's wet panties were jammed into her open mouth, forcing her to taste her opponent in the most degrading manner. No! This cannot be happening to me! she thought in utter disbelief, arms and legs flailing pathetically beneath the pint-sized sadist. But it was happening, and an instant later it got even worse when her own briefs were shoved down tightly over her head, wrapped so tight that they kept the soaking panties stuffed into her mouth. But Lynn wasn't finished. With the briefs over her face, the heel suddenly tore Anastasia's mask from her face and pulled back her purple cowl!
"NNNNNNNNNNMMMPPPH!" Anastasia blared through the cum-soaked panties, her eyes rolling and her dishevelled brown hair now poking out from beneath the briefs. Now the briefs over her face were the only thing keeping her face hidden from the audience - she couldn't remove them so was forced to lie there, smothered in the taste of her devious adversary. She let out a faint whimper, eyes rolling as Lynn's foot began to tease her clit once more, coaxing a damp patch into the crotch of Anastasia's suit as she couldn't fight the erotic sensation. Eyes fluttering, she went limp, capitulating completely to the degradation she'd received. The only motions the so-called defender of the ring made now were involuntary twitches caused by her foe's stroking of her sex. All she could do was lie there and await further abject humiliation at Lynn's hands.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
"Perfect." Lynn said with an icy grin as she began to set up for her finisher. She tore the fabric around her foes ring as she wrapped and folded her arms and legs forming her into a package before rolling her over.
Since this was a smother match however rather than sitting to the side like she normally did she would use the phantom's head as a foot rest driving her head into the canvas and making it much harder to breathe with her nose and mouth covered.
She enjoyed the feeling of the woman's hair on her feet as she occasionally grinding her face.
While she waited for her opponent to stop struggling she reached inside her wrestling attire and with drew a manga.
After flipping to the page that she had left off on she would began to read with a bored expression on her face.
Her other hand would reach behind her teasing her ring before plunge 3 fingers into it harshly, completely ignoring her flower but for ocassional pinches and rubs of her clit. Only pulling them out to turn the pages of her manga.
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She enjoyed the feeling of the woman's hair on her feet as she occasionally grinding her face.
While she waited for her opponent to stop struggling she reached inside her wrestling attire and with drew a manga.
After flipping to the page that she had left off on she would began to read with a bored expression on her face.
Her other hand would reach behind her teasing her ring before plunge 3 fingers into it harshly, completely ignoring her flower but for ocassional pinches and rubs of her clit. Only pulling them out to turn the pages of her manga.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
"Mmmmpph..." Anastasia mewled weakly through the panties and briefs as Lynn effortlessly folded the disgraced defender of the ring into a package, her arms and legs tangled together and the fabric of her bodysuit that protected her ring was torn by her evil adversary.
Then The Phantomess found herself rolled onto her front, face planted against the canvas and her ass high in the air, before the diminutive heel sat on her. The woman's feet were pressed against the back of Anastasia's head, holding her in place and pressing down.
"GMMPPHH... MPPPHH!" Anastasia squealed wriggling uselessly as the panties were driven into her mouth, her air supply being constricted. An instant later a muffled wail of despair escaped as her ring was violated by her opponent's fingers, making her body shudder and buck beneath Lynn.
Eventually it was all too much. Disgraced, humiliated and stimulated by her opponent Anastasia let out one final, high-pitched moan before her eyes, just visible from behind the briefs around her head, rolled back in her skull and she crashed mercifully into unconsciousness, her purple-clad body going limp, defeated by the haughty heel.
Then The Phantomess found herself rolled onto her front, face planted against the canvas and her ass high in the air, before the diminutive heel sat on her. The woman's feet were pressed against the back of Anastasia's head, holding her in place and pressing down.
"GMMPPHH... MPPPHH!" Anastasia squealed wriggling uselessly as the panties were driven into her mouth, her air supply being constricted. An instant later a muffled wail of despair escaped as her ring was violated by her opponent's fingers, making her body shudder and buck beneath Lynn.
Eventually it was all too much. Disgraced, humiliated and stimulated by her opponent Anastasia let out one final, high-pitched moan before her eyes, just visible from behind the briefs around her head, rolled back in her skull and she crashed mercifully into unconsciousness, her purple-clad body going limp, defeated by the haughty heel.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
Lynn would wave away the ref before she could call the match stood and removed her fingers from her foes ring and pushed her over with her foot unwrapping the phantom and releasing her from her package.
She would rip off the panties and briefs pulling the phantomess up by her hair she would throw her into the nearest turnbuckle and would follow closely behind.
She would take the Phantom's face in her hands and pet it gently.
"We can do this again if you like sometime. Just call me.." She whispered before she kissed her deeply, pressing her body against her defeated foe pressing her tongue as deeply as she could before she pulled a card from her costume.
She kissed it leaving a lip mark before sliding it into the Phantomess's suit between her breasts.
She would then give her a savage kick to put her in a sitting position. Waving the ref over She would allow her to raise her hand as she leaned back and gave the Phantom a stinkface as she stood in victory. It was truly a great win for the pocket sized ice queen, and she loved every minute of it.
She would rip off the panties and briefs pulling the phantomess up by her hair she would throw her into the nearest turnbuckle and would follow closely behind.
She would take the Phantom's face in her hands and pet it gently.
"We can do this again if you like sometime. Just call me.." She whispered before she kissed her deeply, pressing her body against her defeated foe pressing her tongue as deeply as she could before she pulled a card from her costume.
She kissed it leaving a lip mark before sliding it into the Phantomess's suit between her breasts.
She would then give her a savage kick to put her in a sitting position. Waving the ref over She would allow her to raise her hand as she leaned back and gave the Phantom a stinkface as she stood in victory. It was truly a great win for the pocket sized ice queen, and she loved every minute of it.
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Re: The Phantomess vs Lynn Locke: Cross Weight Humiliation/Smother Match.
Anastasia stirred faintly but she was barely conscious, totally overwhelmed by Lynn's devastating assault. The crowds watched as the failed defender of the ring was unmasked, the briefs and panties torn free to reveal her flushed, beautiful face, her mouth hanging slightly open. Lynn tossed her carelessly into the turnbuckle.
The Phantomess was helpless to stop Lynn forcing a kiss into her unresisting mouth, the woman's tongue overpowering her with ease and filling her mouth. She let out a faint, pathetic coo of protest, but it was quickly silenced as Lynn struck her in the stomach, knocking her into a sitting position. Anastasia's ample chest heaved as she tried to breathe, but Lynn didn't give her the chance. A moment later her opponent shoved her backside into Anastasia's face, smothering her completely.
"Hnnn..." she sighed in defeat, forced to breath in her opponent's pert ass. Her body twitched feebly for a few seconds before she crashed into unconsciousness again, sagging against turnbuckle, dominated by Lynn in a humiliating fashion.
Winner: Lynn Locke by Smother KO.
The Phantomess was helpless to stop Lynn forcing a kiss into her unresisting mouth, the woman's tongue overpowering her with ease and filling her mouth. She let out a faint, pathetic coo of protest, but it was quickly silenced as Lynn struck her in the stomach, knocking her into a sitting position. Anastasia's ample chest heaved as she tried to breathe, but Lynn didn't give her the chance. A moment later her opponent shoved her backside into Anastasia's face, smothering her completely.
"Hnnn..." she sighed in defeat, forced to breath in her opponent's pert ass. Her body twitched feebly for a few seconds before she crashed into unconsciousness again, sagging against turnbuckle, dominated by Lynn in a humiliating fashion.
Winner: Lynn Locke by Smother KO.
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