Coaxing a Rookie

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In the confines of the LAW gym facilities, you could find the most grizzled competitors. Ladies who were either too intense and too tough, or too despicable to simply be around. Characters that you'd give space/room to if they sat next to you to lift weights or exercise. One such regular in the gym was Sandy White.

Sandy White

Having established herself at both LAW and her previous promotion, Sandy didn't have to do or say much to get people to leave her alone. Save for her tag partner, no one ever really approached her backstage, in the locker room, or in the gym. If they did it was usually on bad terms. But every now and then, a hapless, innocent yet unwitting rookie would cross paths with The Giantess. And like many others, they'd learn of Sandy's mean streak and sadistic, perverse tendencies the hard way. As the blue-clad heavyweight curled a dumbbell with her arm, she stood up and walked towards a practice ring only a few paces away. She contemplated aloud.

"It'd be nice to work some poor sap over right about now. I could use the warm-up." She said to herself before eyeing someone on the other side of the ring approaching. With a snicker and a grin, Sandy flagged the stranger down, expecting them to be a newbie since they weren't instantly recognizable.

"Hey, you there! Wanna warm-up? Maybe spar together?" She said in a half-joking tone, fully expecting the girl to understand her idea of a "friendly" contest if she knew who Sandy was.

[thesteedman]

"Hmm?" Drifter took the headphones from over her ears when she realised someone was talking to her. They were a set she had borrowed from Irelia whilst she was training. She had spent her time in the practise ring, shadow boxing, ducking and weaving, training up her striking game. She felt she had been neglecting her strongest attacks, instead focusing on learning the basics of grappling and wrestling for the LAW and the matches that would come soon enough. It was good to get swinging again, and the intense beats of the music kept her on her toes, listening to a remix compilation made by Eve Summers that kept her strikes fast and rapid. She slid the headphones down to her neck, turning to see Sandy White when the larger woman got her attention... clearly becoming quite surprised by her stature given the tall and powerful build the woman graced.

"Warm up? Umm... Yah sure, we could spar." Kay whispered, never being one to say no as she managed a heart warming smile that only complimented her beautiful features. She had already gone toe to toe in various spars against heavyweights such as Constrictor and Karen Starling, it had almost become the norm for her to fight larger more physically stronger opponents. If nothing else it gave her some much needed experience for what was to come. Unfortunately given she was wearing her headphones she didn't catch Sandy's true intent when she first entered... though she removed the set and gently positioned them into the corner, meaning she would no doubt hear if Sandy revealed her intent again.
"I'm Katherine, but you can call me Kay, it's nice to meet you. I'm pretty new, I go by the call name of Drifter here." Kay mentioned, wearing a smile as she turned to Sandy White.

There was already a slight sheen to Kay's body from all the shadow boxing and its intensity, but it was clear to see that despite the sweat, Drifter was full of energy. She was clad in dark combats that ended below her knees, with a white sports bra that left the rest of her stunning figure exposed. Her well toned midriff glistened a little, matching the gleam of the rest of her body. She was barefoot, and her black and blue shaded hair was a little unkempt from the training session, hanging a little over Kay's eyes, giving her quite an alluring look. She began to bounce a little on the spot, warming up and getting her body loose in preparation. She eyed Sandy up and down, seeing the woman wore nothing but a one piece outfit, much of her powerful physic still on display such as her deadly looking legs and her powerful arms.

What was strange... Kay noticed that the gym had emptied out in quite a short time since she last took note. Half a dozen had been present only moments ago... unaware of Sandy's presence is what drove them away, leaving the two alone in the ring together.
"Ready when you are... Miss...?"

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Kay's enthusiasm and energy were quite tangible. Sandy loved seeing rookies brimming with life and energy, with enthusiasm for showing their stuff in the ring. Seeing willpower that she could crush out of another wrestler, particularly those she deemed less capable, was a huge part of White's motive for getting into the wrestling biz in the first place!

"Hehehe.....White. Sandy White. My 'friends' call me Sandy." The Giantess explains as she moves closer, making an air quotes gesture to accentuate the emphasis on the word 'friends' before placing a hand on the more petite wrestler's shoulder before leaning towards her and explaining. "Kay, you said your name was? I've got to tell you that it's been a very long time since I've seen a wrestler with your...'eagerness'. You see, sadly, most rookies I've been booked against simply don't seek to improve. To better themselves. To get on my level. Little girls like yourself...they get all scared when I so much as lay hands on them..." Sandy's words drifted as her fingertips brushed against Drifter's bare shoulder, making their way down to the fabric of the girl's sports bra.

"Why...just one good shove!" Sandy would narrate as she abruptly laid her free hand against the blunette's thinly-clad chest and proceeded to try and shove her harshly back into her corner! The heavyweight's raw strength manifesting in the force she suddenly summoned and tested against the Drifter's frame. Despite her size, Sandy was quick to give chase! Should her shove reposition Drifter into the corner like she planned, the stomps of Sandy's bare feet hitting the canvas would be felt as she moved in and grabbed hold of the ropes on both sides of the middleweight, effectively trapping her in that corner of the gym ring! Regardless of Drifter's reaction, Sandy would continue. Should things continue going her way, she's ball her fist and eye Drifter ominously.

"A quick corner trap and a swing or two, and they just sort of collapse, my dear." Sandy was a bully but she wasn't oblivious. By now, throwing a hook at Drifter would be something well telegraphed that the chipper rookie would likely see coming. White would feign a wide swing, stopping midway before moving her free hand behind Katherine's back and raising her knee into the bluenette's bare, exposed gut! The strike would likely force Drifter's back to meet the turnbuckles once more. And it would set her up for a seamless transition: a Snapmare by Sandy to reposition her prey once more, this time on her back closer to the center of the ring!

[thesteedman]

Sandy towered over Kay when she approached, near head and shoulders above her. The giantess was certainly an imposing figure, her powerful frame contained only by a near skin tight deep blue leotard. The rest of her body was left bare, her strong arms and deadly looking legs left exposed to the elements. A slight gleam upon her skin told she had probably been doing some weights before she decided to step into the ring with Kay... and the fact that every other wrestler had left the gym the moment Sandy had made herself known did cause some alarm bells to start ringing in Drifter's mind that perhaps she should be careful with the larger woman.

Kay managed a cheeky smile all the same when Sandy began to speak, revealing an arrogance within her tone before the words all but betrayed her intent altogether. Soon her hand almost softly began to trace upon her shoulder, her touch delicate as Sandy White all but invaded Kay's personal space to make her presence further known. Kay felt a little uneasy about Sandy's touch, but she did not show it, instead wearing a confident and assured expression.
"I'm not like 'most little girls'." The black and bluenette replied with confidence. There was no need to feel fear, this was a spar after all, and in truth Drifter had faced off against much taller women in prison... albeit they were probably nowhere near as trained in fighting as an established wrestler like Sandy.

Soon enough however, the caressing hand turned into a dangerous one, as with a simple shove, Drifter felt her body being flung against the nearby turnbuckle back first. She had barely bounced off it when Sandy was back in her personal space, arms grasping at the ropes either side as her body was so close it was near touching her own. Drifter stabilised herself, taking as good as a defensive stance as she could with Sandy so close to her. It was an alarming experience being shoved with so much ease, getting just a taster of Sandy's strength. Next came a big haymaker, one that Drifter was prepared for as she raised her guard... that was until her other arm came and seized her lower back, allowing for the true attack to come in.

Drifter's speed and experience in brawling was all that saved her from the brunt of the impact, as she managed to lower her arms just in time to catch the powerful knee. Given how fast she had to move, she did not have the time to brace however, and though her arms took the brunt of most of the attack, the strong attack crushed her guard and still caught her stomach, forcing Kay to bounce hard against the turnbuckle as a little wind got knocked from her lungs. The impact and shock of the surprise assault allowed Sandy to easily transition herself and snap mare Drifter, who was tossed over her shoulder and down against the canvas pretty hard.

"Agh!" Drifter grunted as she splashed down back first, the momentum causing her to actually sit up before she flopped back. The homeless wrestler knew she could not remain in place despite her body complaining at her, and quickly scrambled towards her own bare feet in a less then elegant manner.
"Phew! You're a lil' rough don't you think?! Isn't this a warm up?" Drifter yelped out, barely having gained composure but standing on her feet all the same. Sandy was almost upon her, no doubt looking to take advantage of the downed Kay, and thus Drifter tried to counter her advance, throwing a quick series of jabs towards Sandy's stomach... given it was a spar she did not put her full strength into the blows, but rather just enough to try and force the taller woman to flinch and slow her down if she could.

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Katherine was more perceptive and adept than Sandy had given her credit for. While The Giantess initially plot this assault in her head thinking that Kay was a total rookie, perhaps uninitiated when it came to fighting or wrestling in general, their brief exchange had quickly proven otherwise. Most women quickly fell victim to surprise attacks, especially from a heavyweight of Sandy's strength. Although Kay still took the brunt of White's offense and removed from the corner as quickly as she was tossed there, it was plain to see that this wasn't the bluenette's first fight. Sandy smiled with glee as she approached Drifter. Her flop back down to the canvas after the momentum carried her into a seated position was a telltale sign that Kay was still rattled - still ripe for the picking. And the only thing that got Sandy off more than wailing on a hapless rookie was snuffing the fire out of a capable foe!

"Oh so you can fight! This'll be fun then." Sandy said with anticipation and excitement in her tone of voice as she stood over a scrambling Drifter. She could feel the urgency in Kay's body language as the smaller girl raced to her feet. Staying down might have left her open, but a hasty recovery was something that a career heel like Sandy was well accustomed to punishing. The Giantess bend forward slightly, positioning herself to lay hands on her little sparring partner the moment Kay rose to her feet. Her leotard hugged her crotch and backside snugly as she grabbed hold of a rising Kay's shoulders. But the fiery middleweight didn't simply let Sandy have her way with her. She answered back with a short string of jabs to Sandy's thinly clad stomach. Sandy paused for only a second, snickering as she felt those light blows bounce off her toned abdomen. Sandy would quickly respond by snaking an arm behind Katherine's back, curling her fingers and grabbing hold of her opponent's waist to keep her in place before following up with a big right hook to her core! While Kay had the discipline and moral fiber to restrain herself appropriately for a 'practice' spar, Sandy did not.

Should her punch connect, she'd strike with full intention of disarming/debilitating Kay. If she could drive the girl into a kneeling position, she'd lean the blue-haired girl backward, allowing her to rest the weight of her upper body against Sandy's strong arm behind her. Sandy would caress Kay's exposed midriff with her free hand before peppering it with quick yet substantial jabs while talking her down.

"You know, you're not bad at fighting, just...unbreably naive...You should realize by now that I warm up by breaking girls like you. I love it when they're feisty. Full of fire. Full of will and fighting spirit for me to crush and grind into dust...."

[thesteedman]

It quickly became very apparent that Sandy wasn't playing the same game as Drifter. Kay had got a good offense against Sandy's unguarded form, but holding back against her only made Sandy bear down on her. Already having closed the distance, Sandy seized Drifter's back with a single arm, curving it around the back of her waist to no doubt prevent escape, before her free hand rammed deep into Drifter's exposed stomach. The giant of a woman held nothing back, her fist burying deep into Drifter's core, crushing past her last minute defence and hitting the mark. Drifter's eyes went wide, as she doubled over from the initial impact, coughing loudly as the air was forced from her lungs. Left in a winded state, Drifter's legs gave, forcing her to her knees.

Sandy followed, maintaining her proximity with Drifter... the two on their knees in the center of the ring with Sandy keeping an arm around her hips. A quick shove against Kay's chest made her lean back over the arm capturing her body, as Drifter struggled to regain her breath. As such as was forced into an arch, exposing her stunning and fine tuned midriff for Sandy. Drifter was still recovering, just about catching her breathe back when she felt a hand firmly caress over her stomach... sliding over her abs purposely. Drifter flinched in disgust, snapping out of her daze... only to find her stomach becoming victim to quick successive strikes, tenderising her core, bringing shouts of pain from Drifter. Sandy got a good half a dozen strikes in against her belly before Drifter was able to fashion somewhat of a guard against her. She grimaced in pain, finding herself in an awkward position on her knees. Sandy had an arm around her, preventing her from pulling back... and going forward was not desirable given she was on her knees and in the powerful striking/throwing distance of Sandy.

"I know your... kind! I've been dealing with people... like you... for years." Drifter gritted through clenched teeth when Sandy began to state what the Canadian had already feared. Drifter had been dealing with the likes of Sandy during her time in prison. Powerful inmates who got their kicks bringing down weaker foes. Kay had found herself on the end of such beatings in the past, and learned to fight back, to deter further attacks. Drifter had gone up against the likes of Sandy before, granted... the prisoners she shared her company with did not hit near as hard as Sandy could...
"You're just.... a bully..." Drifter whispered, a glare finding its way into her eyes. So close to Sandy, Drifter inched forwards, doubling over to make it look like the strikes had crushed her defence and got the best of her... however her intent was just to get closer to Sandy. Drifter knew she was in trouble, Sandy was here to make her presence known, she wasn't going to beat her... that much was obvious. But she wasn't going to go down without giving Sandy something to remember... looking to deter her from attacking someone like herself.

"... and I've got no time for scum like you!" Drifter shouted out, suddenly slipping close, letting her right hand clench into a ball. This time Drifter didn't hold back, and so close to Sandy she was able to slip in and rise upwards, sending a vicious uppercut towards her jaw. Drifter put a lot into it... and if it hit she knew Sandy would most certainly feel it given such strikes were Kay's strong game.

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Sandy relished in the idea of utterly subjugating prey that she found worthy. And today's big game came in the form of the spunky middleweight Drifter. Sandy smiled sadistically as her fist buried its way into Kay's core. She held the girl there, appreciating her in a cold, twisted manner that only Sandy could manage. Sandy knew nothing of Scarlett's past. She didn't even know Katherine's last name. But as Kay's resiliency and physical integrity was tested by Sandy's unfettered, unstifled offense, Kay continued hanging on and fighting back, responding to Sandy's predatory advances and abuse by leaning in and rising with a wicked Uppercut! The force of the blow jolted Sandy's head diagonally and to the side. Her eyes widened as Kay connected with admittedly more force than White could foresee or estimate. Sandy would remain paused for a second or two, blinking in a daze before slowly turning her head back to toward Scarlett, a single drop of blood running down her lip already drying.

"Oh, you haven't met anyone on my level, sweetie." Sandy would say with a sick smile on her face as she looked into Dirfter's eyes. Sandy would slowly rise up off the canvas. Her towering frame loomed ominously over Kay's more petite form. That uppercut was something Sandy would be feeling for a day or two for sure. But her desire to overcome the pain to dole out more than her fair share of punishment to Drifter overshadowed that pain in scary fashion. In a quick, abrupt motion. She'd seize Drifter, reaching for the girl's neck and hoisting her up high off the canvas of the gym ring! The altitude would be accentuated by the difference in height between them! Sandy would try and floor Kay with a thunderous Chokeslam! Had the move connected, Sandy would come down with Drifter, straddling her and maintaining her grip on the bluenette's neck for leverage and control!

"My 'kind'? Bullies like me? I'm beyond all the ones you've met, little Kay! I've already dommed all the other mean girls! And you!? You're next!"

[thesteedman]

Confidence surged when Sandy was rocked by her uppercut, being brought to pause as blood was drawn, seeping slowly down the side of her lip. Kay figured that drawing blood from such a gargantuan wrestler such as Sandy was no doubt a rarity at the best of times, and so she took a lot of pride in achieving it in a single strike. Kay could hurt her, her strikes were strong enough... meaning that Sandy was not unbeatable by any means. Or so Kay had initially thought. Drifter was about to move in and press further, when Sandy responded in kind. Though she was given pause from the solid strike, it did not last long, nor did it change Sandy's demeanour in any way. Kay had hoped drawing blood would make her angry, perhaps make her get sloppy and leave room for more strikes... no, nothing had actually changed, and Sandy moved with the same purpose and precision as before.

Closing the distance to strike again proved to be a mistake, and before Kay could even swing another deadly fist, the larger girl moved with frightening speed for a woman of her size and build, seizing Drifter by her neck with a single hand after arrogantly declaring that none could meet her level. That confidence was drained as Kay gasped out, feeling Sandy's hand grip tight around her throat. Kay had every intent to battle out of the powerful grasp, but in a single moment she felt her bare feet leave the canvas, as Sandy stepped in close and hoisted her up by her throat and by her lower back with her other hand, offering little support as the air was strangled from her lungs. In less than a few seconds, the world seemed to shift and turn, with Kay's senses leaving her body long before the pain of being slammed hard into the canvas could even be registered.

Kay did not even feel herself bounce a good foot or so off the canvas, her senses had failed her and she was in a daze, giving Sandy ample opportunity to straddle over Kay's hips. Soon, a slow agony began to build in Kay's back and shoulders were she had been slammed, her senses coming back to her surely enough simply to register nothing but pain. Kay grimaced, realising that she could barely breathe, given her throat was still secured in a strong grip. Finally a pained shout escaped from Kay, as she tried to writhe in response to her body's complaints, only to feel the weight of Sandy pressing her down. Her bare and powerful legs were tucked firmly against her sides, her hand keeping a strong grip on her neck... not looking to strangle but to keep her pressed down... even then however that grip still made breathing a laborious task.

Kay winced, grasping at Sandy's wrist, unable to remove her hand from around her neck. She was trapped, held captive by the giant of a woman and at her mercy. Her body strained, trying to find freedom that simply wasn't there, revealing Kay's stunning form, as even in her predicament there was no denying that the smaller woman was a beauty to behold. Her chest heaved with each strained breathe, her stomach tensing each time she tried to rise.
"G... get... the hell.... off me... you damn bully!" Kay managed to gasp out, still showing defiance despite her situation. Despite the crushing chokeslam all but near decimating the momentum and energy of the smaller Kay, it seemed fight still remained within her, despite how feeble her efforts may have been trapped below Sandy's grasp. It was probably unwise to keep using such a word to Sandy after her declaration that she was more than a bully... but Drifter wasn't known for her wisdom, she was known for her fight and lack of capability to give up.

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Sandy had been carefully observing her sparring partner's body language from the moment Kay had agreed to throw down. She could see the confidence and hope glimmering in The Drifter's eyes when she drew blood. She could see Kay envision her path to victory. A path that Sandy was more than happy to erode completely! The big British brute seized her foe by the neck and went for the Chokeslam, transitioning abruptly to overwhelm Scarlett and take her by surprise! It wasn't entirely apparent whether or not Sandy had put her all into it, but the impact echoed, reverberating to in even the gym's furthest corners! Sandy hadn't grown sloppy or fearful of Katherine. No, in fact, it was quite the opposite! As the heavyweight sadist loomed over her prey, straddling her and bearing down on Kay with her large hand gripped tightly over the smaller gal's throat, she flashed a wicked smile. A glint could be seen in the Huntress' eye as she thought about all the various sensual, physical, lewd forms of torture that she could put the Drifter through! She licked her lips upon hearing Katherine stick to her gun and talk down to her in defiance in spite of how grim things seemed for her!

"There's that fire. That willpower, that valiance that girls like you cling to so desperately." Sandy began in a low, sultry tone. She bent forward and brought her lips to those blue locs of hair, her lips and tongue dragged across Kay's cheek as she tried to whisper into the girl's ear.

"You have no idea just how orgasmic it's going to feel.....slowly forcing you to stop calling me bully....and to start calling me....Mistress...." Sandy knew that Scarlett wasn't going to give up. Not in this "spar" gone awry. Not anytime soon. Maybe not even after days of getting worked over. But to Sandy White, Kay's determination made it all the better. Perhaps the scariest part of The Drifter's encounter with this predator wasn't that Sandy tested Kay's perseverance, but that she got off on it in anticipation of Kay's eventual, inevitable and total submission....

[thesteedman]

"uugh!" Kay gasped out, Sandy's grip seemingly tightening all the more around her throat. Sandy had settled down upon her core, straddling over her with all her weight whilst her hand remained collasped around her slender neck. Kay had no where to go, and breathing was becoming almost impossible. Kay felt Sandy's bare and powerful legs tuck in against her sides to keep her from moving at all, until Drifter was left at the Giantess of a woman's mercy. She tried to beat down against her wrist, but she had no leverage to really gain any freedom.

Her chest heaved as her eyes closed. Her legs squirmed but she had no angle to use them to try and strike Sandy. An attempt to bridge was impossible given Sandy's dominant position over her.
"gak!" Drifter's movements began to slow, feeling the air being choked from her body by Sandy. Her expression was still a defiant one, though it soon soured when Sandy leaned down, slowly licking with her tongue up Kay's cheek. There was nothing she could do to stop Sandy, and soon it was almost impossible to think straight.

Her stomach tensed as Drifter strained for one last attempt to escape, but it all amounted to nothing. It was clear the girl wouldn't be able to stay concious for all that much longer as she slowly began to lul and slump more. Her eyes closed tight, as her lips parted trying to take in much needed air. Her chest heaved and her entire body strained... before she began to go limp.