Anna Ivers vs Sandy White: To the Very Core

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Anna's stiff punches were certainly nothing to scoff at. Even with her core tensed and Anna withered down quite a bit, Sandy felt each shot. Some discomfort was visible in her facial expression even though she tried to simply shrug off all those shots to her core. The first one was a task to power through, but a fresh Sandy was able to tank it sufficiently. The look of frustration and tilt on Anna's face was more than enough to elicit a smile from White. She relished in the idea of destroying Anna's confidence, the idea of making Ivers feel the gap between them when it came to wrestling. The towering heavyweight planted her feet and stood herself up straight. She balled her fists and dug her heels into the canvas, widening her stance and tightening her abs once again. Anna's jab and uppercut dug hard into her frame! But this time, Sandy didn't even double over. With adrenaline running through her veins and a glint in her eye, she'd power through it to start delivering the same exact offense to Anna that she had just taken!

"Pathetic!"

Sandy would let out a roar as she swung a tight, hard hook into Anna's jello core, sinking her fist deep into the girls abs before pulling back for a jab with her left hand and an uppercut with her right! Her blue leotard hid any redness on her own core from plain sight. Despite being just a bit winded, Sandy overcame the short flurry of punches to hit Anna back with the same one two three combo with the aim of reducing the salty South African to her knees and putting her weakness - her weak abs on display for all of LAW to see!

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The next few punches went for Sandy's body as well since she up and decided to break her abs Anna was going to do what she could to destroy Sandy's body in retaliation, but her first punch didnt really help that along. Brushing off her slight concern from the hit since she knew it did hurt before trying to nail a few more good hits that worked the core. She struck exactly where she wanted to and felt the tense abs but it didnt yield like she wanted to and Sandy laughed it off. "Tch..what the.." Anna didnt mean to talk but the words slipped out regardless, and Sandy must have been loving it before she would throw a punch to her right that hit where she wanted to striking Anna's belly.

Anna tightened up but the punch slammed into her core and instantly Anna's eyes widened doubling over slightly even as she tried to avoid making a sound. That was a minor victory by the way her body yielded to the punch, followed shortly by two more punches hitting her belly first with a left that quickly pushed into her body some more, forcing its way through more then the last one. That paled in comparison to the final uppercut which struck her belly and forced its way through her abs seemingly with little effort, really digging her core. "Uuaahh!" Anna folded up in complete shock leaning forward completely. Staying on her feet but hunched over holding her tummy. Her eyes were still wide in complete shock and already doubt was beginning to set in.

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Sandy replicated Anna's punch combination, nailing the brunette beauty squarely in her core with one-two and sealing the deal with a hard upper! The way Anna hunched over and widened her eyes told the entire story. Sandy could practically feel the air and defiance leave the girl's frame as she drilled into Ivers. As Anna leaned forward, Sandy held her arm out, catching the girl's upper half as she hunched over, allowing her to rest on The Giantess' outstretched arm as she collected her senses and inhaled deeply to replenish the air she just lost. Sandy held her there as a power move, standing over the hurt heavyweight in a display of dominance, and showing off what a cakewalk this was for her.

"You get it yet?" Sandy scoffed condescendingly as she pulled Anna in for a quick knee lift to the gut. She could feel the despair creeping into Anna. White was bent on bringing this woman closer and closer to the realization that she was simply out of her league.

"You never had a chance against me. You and those weak, pathetic abs of yours were set to fail from the very start." Sandy would reach for Anna's hair while continuing to berate her foe. She'd try to throw Anna toward the far corner of the ring, whipping the heavyweight harshly toward the corner before running toward it, herself. Sandy would aim to jump off the canvas after getting running start. She'd try and force her abs against Anna's and keep her core pressed against the hurting girl's own. If she managed to trap Anna in the corner, Sandy would tense her abs while harshly grinding them side to side and up and down against Anna's own, literally putting their obliques against each other to further highlight the gap between the two!

[Geckosun]

She was perfectly capable of standing on her own, that wasnt the issue this time around. Sandy grabbed her but it was clear it was more for the sake of showing off which she did again by pulling her up and throwing a knee into her stomach while berating her about her abs and how they were set up for her to fail. "Tcchuuh!" Anna staggered from the blow as her hands grabbed onto Sandy for support, she wanted to speak and defy the bitch's words more but Sandy was done playing nice and just tossed her into the corner.

Anna hit the turnbuckle standing and then found Sandy already on top of her and hitting her with a big splash. This time though she didnt leave her alone, instead staying there and actually trying to keep her body pressed against Anna's letting there bellies mesh into each other as another show of power as her abs were tried to grind hers into dust. Anna attempted to flex and protect herself but already she felt the painful crushing feeling from Sandy's body. "Gugh. Get...get off me.."

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Still dictating the pace of the match, Sandy found it easy to toss Anna into the corner and pancake her busty chest and formidable abs against Anna's own. Sandy opted to be the whetstone that would grind Ivers down and test her mettle. And as the struggling heavyweight flexed and tensed to stand firm, White grabbed the ropes to pull herself into Anna further, shredding the woman's exposed core like cheese against a grater. She kept at it for a short while before responding to Anna.

"Make me...." Sandy answered with a wicked, sadistic smile across her face. She'd interrupt any reply with a swift knee to the stomach, with full intent to stun Anna and keep her in check. She'd follow it up with hooks to Anna's abs while talking her down.

"You can't, right? It's just like I've been saying, Anna-girl. These abs are weak. YOU are weak. And pretty soon you'll be begging me to pin you...." If Sandy had her way with her tanned foe, she'd drill Anna in the abs several times while coercing her into further discouragement and disillusionment. The Giantess would place a hand on Ivers' shoulder to pry her from the corner and hoist her up onto her shoulders for a Fireman's Carry. Sandy would extend her arms, showing off her ability to carry her heavyweight foe while walking towards the center of the ring! Sandy White would set up to drop Anna onto her knee for a Gut Buster to once again target that still-hurting core!

[Geckosun]

This match had gotten out of control, Anna was feeling the hatred and joy Sandy was having just working her down like this, using her body to squeeze and grind Anna's belly more and more and as aggressive as possible. Anna would attempt to shove her away if body on body contact wouldnt do the trick, but still Sandy remained too close for comfort or breathing room. "That wasnt a Fu-uugck!" Anna felt a sharp knee replace the women's abs and the powerful knee strike rattled Anna's already hurting belly. Before she could go much further she was pummeled with a few punches to add to her misery.

Each punch hit and found less resistance then the last, working her abs slower and slower into total submission. That was bad enough, the pure malice and confidence coming from Sandy as she was calling her weak and making it clear she intended to torture Anna until she was begging to be pinned was worse, the sheer humiliation she felt being unable to defend herself as her body was rocked caused her cheeks to go pink. Her torment wouldnt end there, after the combo of punches that left Anna unable to breathe she was pulled into a Firemans carry, hanging over Sandy and making little in terms of protest or resistance before she was brought to the center, and then dropped onto Sandy's knees. "Ooouuuggh!" Anna flopped and spiked on the knees she impacted on before falling off Sandy and dropping to the mat her body turning to a circle trying to protect herself, hands on her bruised and demolished midsection, Anna slowly feeling complete fear of her situation, not only was Sandy proving her point Anna started to believe she was crazy enough to keep her here all night to have her way.

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Sandy commanded the match with a gleeful smirk and sadistic, fearsome presence. Her combination of knees, punches, and wrestling moves seemingly cut Anna down to size effectively enough to reduce to rough and tough trash-talking chick to curled up heap on the mats. After hitting the Gutbuster and laying Ivers out, Sandy rose up to her feet. She casually walked over to a downed Anna, kicking her to her side and forcing her onto her back to open her up. Sandy would place her bare foot on Anna's bruised, hurting abs, grinding her heel into them. Sandy licked her lips as she delighted in Anna's pained groans and reactions.

"Mmmmm that's right." White would boast as she heard Anna's reaction, should she continue dominating her foe's weaker abdomen. Even with just her foot against them, Sandy could tell there was exponentially less resistance then there was before. Anna's abs had seemingly reached their limit!

"If you ask nicely....like a good girl...I might consider giving you a short break...." Sandy offered while still working Anna over.

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Anna couldn’t get a break, not too long after she was on the mat Sandy relished in her control for a few seconds before kicking her to her back and going right back to work on her belly. She had never felt such sadistic presence to work on her feeling her abs screaming out again as Sandy grinds her foot into her body, the muscles twisting and turning with each turn of Sandy’s heel but worse then all that they felt like they were yielding. “Ahhgghhhh...”

Sandy couldn’t be content to just hurt her though, already she was making another remark claiming she’d ease up if she asked nicely. Anna for a moment, just a fleeting moment was tempted just to give her body some kind of a break. But her pride blocked the words and after her moment of weakness passed she was back to being hostile. Her hand would try and punch the women’s thigh before she proceeded to pull and twist on her ankle hoping to bring Sandy down to her level. “You wouldn’t-kngh, even know what a good girl looked like.”

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Anna's resolve and willpower persisted despite her predicament. In a way it was admirable. Any fans she had in attendance would cheer in support of her defiance of White. Sandy would roll her eyes as the downed woman's fist connected with her thigh. Anna's strength would surge as she grabbed hold of Sandy's foot and ankle and twisted it to try and compromise White's footing! Sandy would stagger for a second before catching her footing on one leg and jumping up high off the canvas. The Giantess would try and recover from Anna's tripping by jumping out of her foe's grasp and extending her leg to come down on those hurt abs she's been targeting with a big Leg Drop! Should the move connect and stun Anna, Sandy would grab hold of Anna's hair and force her to make eye contact with her.

"Oh but I know what she's gonna look like. Don't worry, I'mma make a good little girl out of you! I've got all night!" The Giantess would boast before trying to follow up. Sandy would turn to her side and roll onto her knees. From here, she'd grab hold of one of Anna's legs and attempt to turn the defiant damsel in distress onto her stomach. Sandy would attempt to hook Anna's leg over her shoulder and rise to one knee to apply a Muffler Stretch hold! Should she apply her hold successfully, Sandy would try to use her free arm to turn Anna onto her side so that she could apply a Stomach Claw hold to focus down Ivers' midsection again!

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Anna was throwing punches as much as she could but nothing she did was able to stagger Sandy giving her a brief moment to try and pull herself up for a counter. But that was quickly dashed by Sandy leg dropping down on her belly before she could even turn to protect herself. “Auuggh! Fuck..” Anna gasped wanting to flop again before she was pulled up looking Sandy in the eyes. Her face was practically forced to look at the crazed women. Her threats sinking in before she pulled and twisted Anna once more forcing her down to the mat and then bending her leg over Sandy’s body in a muffler hold. Then she made things worse for her by bringing her hand to Anna’s belly and clawing at the vulnerable body of the boxer! “No! N-ouuaaaaaahh!”

Anna screamed like a madwomen, her free leg kicking weakly and her hands trying to pull her away but nothing felt like it would work and those fingers continued to sink into Anna’s belly as she shook her head but she was feeling the work wear her down and her ability to fight back felt limited.