Valentina M. Vs Layla D. - A Squeeze A Day

[Devilish53]

Valentina was pushing against the taller blonde with a shocking amount of might, given it was Layla with the size advantage here by a noted amount! Moaning out as some of the air left her, Valentina would find her top heavy foes back almost bending over the top rope. At this rate, Layla might have come dangerously close to being mushed out of the ring entirely!

Her mewls alerting the referee almost to her state, the fact that the two were against the ropes finally came to the referees attention.

Calling for a break, the official would try to extend her right hand in-between those pressing frames to speed it up, before immediately deeming such a task pointless. Had a rope break not been in effect, a crowbar might have been needed to part those bodies!

"VALENTINA! ONE...TWO!"

[TheManVan]

Valentina crunched her arms tightly together as she held the other massively stacked blonde to her body, squishing them together as she tried to squeeze the fight right out of her, sinking her opponent right into the ropes so much that the ring could barely contain the action. But before finding out what would break first, the referee stepped in to force the break the two away from each other.

She began counting, Valentina shot a disgruntled side look at the referee as she began to count, knowing full well that despite not wanting to let go of Layla from her hug but as the count got closer to 5, she was forced to release her arms from Layla, uncoiling them back from Layla as she took a few steps back towards the center of the ring, gesturing Layla to come forward.

“Come on Love. There’s people watching that I don’t want to disappoint.”

[Devilish53]

Layla was enjoying every second of the busty contact with Valentina, but even she had her limits. Had the rope break not been in effect, and a hold of this magnitude was applied on Layla dead centre of the ring, the taller blonde didn't know if she'd be able to stomach it. She was already wheezing, and breaking into a fierce sweat!

"Let-go-let-go-let-go..." She'd chant over and over at a low tone, though Valentina was close enough to hear. Even more so as the strong Russian shoved into her even more, arching her over the ropes with an apparent determination to squeeze her dry before the five count was ever finished.

By the time it was, Layla herself was a panting mess. Forced away from the taller blonde, Valentina would find her gestures for the moment unanswered, as Layla simply favoured leaning against the ropes in an attempt to catch her bearings. She couldn't remember a time she'd ever been pressed so hard - and this was still the opening moment of their encounter!

"Ohhh jeeze..." She'd mumble as if hitting a realisation. With her left hand cradling her squeezed side, her right would push against the ropes behind her. Slowly but surely, against her desire to simply lay against the ropes and gasp, Layla looked to meet her foe in the ring centre.

[TheManVan]

The Constrictor stood tall in the center of the ring, beckoning her opponent to rise out from the ropes and challenging her to step to her once again. Watching Layla, Valentina smiled as she watched her opponent try to recollect herself before approaching her from the ropes, arms outstretching again to invite her opponent into her crushing arms once again.

She crouched low, ready to pounce at Layla the second she wanted to, eyes locked on the other blonde with almost lustful eyes. To grind herself against the other hot body while she squeezed the sweat out of Layla and coat her body with it. Valentina was getting excited just thinking about it before deciding that she wasn't going to wait any more.

The Constrictor would lunge forward, launching herself at Layla with her arms shooting out ward before slapping shut, attempting to grab Layla in her clutches again. Pulling her opponent into her body again, Valentina would dig her foot into the mat before arching back, lifting Layla off of the mat as she tried to spin around and continue womanhandling her opponent!

[Devilish53]

Layla's hand was tight to the rope - even more so as Valentina closed in. It would do little to stop the Russian from striking and kicking at her, but given Layla's vibes from her foe thus far, a grappler more than anything seemed likely. And she was right!

Though her grip didn't help her all the same!

"Wait..!" Layla cooed out, looking to the referee briefly, whom seemed keen to call for a rope break right up until there wasn't one. For Layla had been outright snagged from the ropes, with Valentina's arms crossing behind her back. A warning was indeed given by the referee for the Russian's continued punishment as Layla clutched the ropes, but given she was no longer against them, that warning meant absolutely nothing!

A feat that made Layla outright whine as her massive figure was carried into the ring, with Valentina even opting to spin her around as to give her a look upon the ropes that could no longer save her. Though that didn't stop Layla from trying all the same, as her massive figure teetered over Valentina's shoulder, as if she was going to grasp upon it yet again!

Unbeknownst to the fact that she was already dead centre of the ring!

[TheManVan]

Valentina spun, pulling the large woman around with great strength, practically ragdolling Layla around as she tightened her arms around the voluptuous body and grounded it harder into her own body. The electric sensation of having that soft skin rubbing against hers as she spun around was exhilarating for the Russian as she brought the two in the center of the ring.

Layla's body weight was positioned more over her shoulder, Valentina lowered her arms around the waist and hips of her opponent to keep her locked and not allowing an escape as she lowered towards the mat, squatting for greater exertion for crushing the other blonde! The smile on her face curled higher up the corner of her lips, wrenching on the body as she put the squeeze on Layla, muscles expanding before easing up and doing it all over again, looking to wring Layla of all of her sweat and energy!

[Devilish53]

Layla looked akin to a newlywed bride being carted off for her wedding night, what with her figure completely hung over Val's shoulder and her arms draped down her back. Though her current predicament was perhaps tenfold times painful than that of a newlywed bride!

Arms sagging down the powerful Russian's back, Valentina could do next to nothing as her big frame was hung in the air. The fact that all of her weight was precariously balanced on Val's single shoulder didn't seem to slow down the Russian in the slightest. If anything it only served to worsen the hug more so, given Layla's weight was pressing her stomach down into that sharp shoulder!

Her grunts and moans would tell the story, with her desire to be against that busty figure being far outweighed by the fact Valentina was actively snapping her in two. Not that she could do anything about it, as her moans began to mix in with what sounded to be raindrops.

The actual source of that sound being Layla herself, as the sweat began to literally drip from her already, falling upon the canvas and her attacker alike!

[TheManVan]

The smile on Valentina's lips widened, although she was on the verge of breaking Layla in half it was not out of malice. It was out of pleasure, she could not get enough of the sweet sensation of another woman's body being rubbed and squished against her like this. Watching Layla trying to squirm free as her sweat rolled down her body, melding with Valentina's as the Russian continued to wrench and squeeze the blonde dry, bouncing and bobbing up and down to jiggle her opponent.

But Valentina needed more, even as Layla was weakening and waning as she lurched back, to get all of Layla's weight on her body, slipping her head underneath the right arm of her opponent, locking her hands tight as she began to swing from left to right, increasing the ferocity of her bearhug!

[Devilish53]

Layla could do nothing but yelp as Valentina had her way with her, with the likely choices of elbowing or simply kicking her way free lost to her through pure shock. Even amongst the heavyweight division she was a giant, and here Valentina was, treating her like nothing but baggage!

Her breaths becoming all the more laboured as the Russian continued to squeeze her, Layla's arm would be sent jiggling as Valentina seemingly got all the more comfortable. Now fully perched over that shoulder, the hug was a much a bearhug as it was a gutbuster of sorts, with every flex the Russian made being one that pulled the heavy gal into her bony shoulder. A sensation that at times, made Layla's tongue stick out!

Near enough hanging down Valentina's rear side, Layla's desperation gave to her a curious if somewhat unique idea as a means of escape. Bringing up her right hand, she'd form a fist before bringing it down upon the nearest thing in sight. That being, Valentina's massive rear!

A cute snarl heard from Layla with every strike she made in-between squeezes, as she tried to force her way free by beating the Russian's large butt like a drum!

[TheManVan]

Valentina continued to throw her power around as easily as she tossed Layla back and forward, continuing to swing the other busty woman like a body bag in her arms. Their breasts squeezed together, the two large pairs mashed upwards and outwards as the tension between the two bodies continued to mount up. Sweat grew more and more on Valentina's skin with exerting of herself, watching intently on the expression on Layla's face and the sheer look of emotions!

Her thrashing would soon stop, her body not an engine of ceaseless strength, taking a break from jerking Layla around with resting Layla on her body. Her arms remaining tight around Layla's body, keeping the other blonde close to her body as she took heavy breaths to fuel herself. But the rest time gave Layla an opening as Valentina found out as the fist slammed against her butt cheeks!

"Aaah!" Valentina let out, a loud smack of the fist came crashing down into her butt! Her body jerked on impact, her grip loosening as Layla continued to beat on her butt rang out with the smacks as Layla's fist continued to fly down onto her butt! Her grip weakened as time went on, still trying her best to keep Layla pinned to her.