Whole Lotta Mina: Melody White vs Dr. Mina Takemi - The Motherweight

[RiotGrrl]

The rocker felt proud of herself. Not only had she managed to get the first blow in, but now she had Mina buried between her small but ample enough breasts in a humiliating smother.

As she uttered her ultimatum, she wasnt expecting any response, let alone an acceptance of submission.

"Hmmmm submission then, if I didnt know better I would say you WANT me to torture you..."

As the rocker tried to understand just what was happening and who this alleged Doctor was, the whole situation took a turn for the worse. Melody felt the squeeze and she was scooped up in Mina's powerful arms. The grip tightened and the rocker now was struggling for air.

She wasnt being smothered, as per her usual loss, but this was simply just crushing her.

"GAH! I can't.... breathe?"

The shock was evident in her body as much as her words. Melody felt her nipples hardened as the nuzzling tickled and excited. She bit her lip and squirmed as much as she could. It quickly dawned on her that Mina was more than capable of beating her. Even the offensive moves of the rocker were useless.

What did this mean?

Melodies head spun with the lack of air and the bizarre situation. She gasped out, not meaning to, but her words may have delighted Mina.

"How... How do I beat someone who likes this? I can't.. I... CRAP!"

She squirmed weaker now, her legs kicking as she reverse the position of pulling Mina toward her. Melody tried to pull and push Mina's head from her breasts as she arched her back..

"GAH! Come... on!"

Melody was sweaty and red faced. She also couldnt control the fact the move and closeness had made her slightly wet. Mina was alluring and acting submissively but yet dominant was a a splinter in Mel's mind!

She didnt even want to think about an offensive smother, at this rate Melody could be a pool of sweaty wet putty in Mina's hand with just the threat, let alone the physical act

[SuckerPunch]

Melody had a lovely young body. Exactly the sort of woman that the perverted MILF loved to indulge in. Her breasts were full and perky, even if they lacked the mass that Mina's had. It simply meant that she needed to work harder to bury herself in them.

And work harder she did. Her arms flexed powerfully as she tried to snap Melody's nubile body in half at the center. Like an especially busty twig. While simultaneously lewdly indulging in tasting the curve of breasts and the center of her cleavage. She made moans similar to Melody, though hers were in eager enjoyment rather than defiant suffering.

Melody was a talker. A checkmark for her. She loved hearing what was going on inside the minds of the women she played with. She didn't need to hear it out loud, she could read most girls like a book. But when they just gave it to her... She couldn't help but feel turned on.

And Melody was much the same. Mina could feel the girl's nipples hardening against her cheeks. She could feel the dampness between her thighs against her belly. She had an honest body.

It caused Mina's to respond in kind. Her own nipples pressing proudly into Melody's belly.

When Melody pushed on her head and arched her back, Mina withdrew. She looked up at the captured girl and grinned.

"What's wrong? Weren't you going to teach me a lesson?" Her arms wrapped tighter around the girl's mid-section. Her indulgent motor-boating had been at the expense of some leverage, but now, she could truly squeeze her.

"Is the lesson about what a lewd, loser's body you have? Deny it if you want, but you have an honest body. Look at your cute little nipples. You don't mind... If I suck on them a little do you? If you do, feel free to escape, won't you?"

She didn't wait. She took one of the girl's tits into her mouth and sucked loudly, embarrassingly upon it. She flicked her tongue against the fabric covered nub. Humiliating the girl... But also surely making her inner slut wish she'd chosen not to wear a top at all!

[RiotGrrl]

How do you solve a problem like Mina? This was running through the rockers mind. All of her methods, or ways were simply useless. Mina wasnt submissive by any means, she was the most dominant wrestler that Melody had met.

She was outgunned and didnt know what to do.

Right now she was being squeezed and motorboated, finally Melody was free of the sublime torture. The effort from the lightweight took a lot out of her. She slumped forward a bit and was caught by the gaze of Mina

The words ran in her head. A range of emotions, annoyance, suffering, helplessness, and humiliation.

"Ugh let me go and I will show you the lesson of breath control!"

A facepalm moment, Melody was giving her deepest darkest desires away. She wanted nothing more than to have Mina punish her with those curves of doom! As Mina mocked her further, Melody squirmed and struggled. Her nipples hardened as Mina sucked and teased

The only defence Melody had amid the pure domination was to grab the back of Mina's head and pull it harder toward her soft breast. Given Mina has voluntarily motorboated herself, this may or may not work, but the smother was harder and deeper.

"Give.... give it up you... Harlot! I will... smother you out and.... UUGHHH end..... this.... I...."

The sensation was making Melody falter, she tried to maintain the smother but it was so delightful. The rocker was getting more and more submissive by the second.

Amid the haze of lust, Melody felt a pang of panic, what if Mina really wanted to physically dominate her? She had barely laid a finger on Melody in a typical style. There was an arsenal of weapons at Mina's disposal from her sexual teasing, her size and her weight.

[SuckerPunch]

Melody's immediate reaction was to force Mina's face deeper against the soft breast that she had pressed her tongue against.

"Mmmf~!" The sound she made was one of shock. She hadn't expected Melody to have fought back by forcing the kiss.

Her mouth opened wider to accommodate the young rocker's perfect, perky breasts. Her tongue pressed flush against the girls hardened nipple. Her airways were filled with her foe's bust. Her lungs sought to inflate, but failed. She really was being smothered in this strange position. And worst of all, She couldn't taste anything other than the fabric the girl wore... She promised herself that she'd come back for seconds later.

There was no time to enjoy the body of the other girl right now. She'd cut off her air. And despite how flustered Melody was, it was clear that she was a talented wrestler. She could also tell that she was a hopeless pervert. It was impressive that she was able to steele herself despite her faltering resolve.

She wanted to break and dominate the girl entirely... But Mina had no choice but to release the motorboating bearhug! In a way, Melody had one-upped her. But she wondered... Had Mina been kissing her bare skin, could she have conjured such a reversal? Or... If Mina was forcing her to kiss her. These ponderances brought a smirk of lewd satisfaction despite the misfortune of the situation.

She brought her hands under the arms of Melody. And with the last of her breath, yeeted her backwards towards the corner! It was all power, no grace.

"So rebellious! Do I have to... Spank you?"

[RiotGrrl]

Melody was outclassed and out-thought. Mina has the upper hand no matter what the situation. With the bearhug motorboat in process, even this was reversed into a situation where Melody wanted to yield and give in to the older wrestler.

The encounter so far has been foreplay. Barely a wrestling move had really been performed, but neither did it need to happen. Sure enough, Mina could batter Melody into submission and crush the lightweight rocker with ease. However this didnt seem to be style of the good Doctor.

Distracted, Melody allowed herself to be lifted, only to face a rude awakening from the dream of tongues, flesh and sweat. She collided with the turnbuckle and the pain exploded along her back.

"AGGGHHHH!"

Her smaller body jolted, her grip relented and hands thrust to the top rope to steady the ship. The boots she wore so often thundered in the canvas as she landed. Hands gripped and prevented her from tumbling to her rear end, or worse.

She rested against the pads and her head lowered, a sign of submission already. Through her hair she glanced at Mina.

"Spank me? You were about to give in. Dont act like you didnt want it?"

Defiance by words, but betrayed with her body.

[SuckerPunch]

She drew in a deep, gasping breath after her taunt. For all of her false bravado, Melody was right. She had nearly caught her with that smother. Mina had been too indulgent on an opponent that hadn't been fully subjugated. Her walls were crumbling, but still they stood. And the lewd Dr. had nearly dashed herself upon them.

She brought the back of her hand across her mouth, wiping away some of excessive saliva that had resulted from aggressively kissing her opponent's chest. With her face clean, she looked at the battered woman and smirked. She'd hardly done any real damage to her. This was all psychological damage. Her mind was trying to course correct, to steer her away from the sheer cliff her libido represented.

"You're not wrong honey. Those succulent fruits felt right at home inside my mouth. And I know you wanted it too. I can still feel the imprint your cute nipples left against my tongue." She licked her lips pointedly, knowing the girl wouldn't be able to keep her mind clean. Nor clear.

In the wake of her dirty talk she began to charge! An immediate follow-up that aimed to take advantage of the opening she was confident she'd create!

Rapid footfalls carried her from one corner of the ring towards the other, where Melody dangled like a punching bag! And when she reached her, Mina leapt! Mina Takemi gave herself to gravity! She threw herself at Melody like a javelin, shoulder first! If she moved, Mina would be drilling herself into the corner. But if the girl wasn't quick or awake enough to get out of the way, then she'd find her petite figure impaled by the larger and more mature wrestler. A breath-stealing body blow meant to cut her legs right out from under her, and to pacify her.

In Melody's current state, she would likely find herself at the whimsy of the Motherweight. A fate Melody might protest, but if past observations held true, would find herself slavering over.

[RiotGrrl]

Melody felt the impact from her back and wasnt keen on any follow up. Mina was far bigger, curvier and sexier than the lightweight. To make matters worse, the Motherweight was deep inside the rockers head. She may as well be in her soul! Each word stabbed like a dagger, like a thousand cuts to slowly extinguish the fight from Melody.

"Sh.... shut.. up!"

Her words tumbled in a meek fashion. Melody may have been full of her ego previously, but all she could focus on were Mina's assets. Each curve was deadly, each could envelop the rockers features in a variety of ways. Each one....

AGGHHH!

Melody cursed her thoughts. She was helpless. Amid her fantasy, she felt the canvas rumble and her eyes flashed with reality. Mina was coming in fast like a bullet train. If Mel didnt move, she would get the air crushed from her lungs, and that meant danger in all forms. With the blink of an eye she stepped out of the corner so that Mina collided with the turnbuckle pads. A heavy landing that potentially could hurt the Motherweight, but then again, she was built enough to absorb a lot of damage, even self inflicted.

The rocker used the ropes to help herself to freedom. She was groggy, weak and blissfully captured by her rival. The fact she had survived this long was a miracle! However, distance was her best friend, every collision and grapple with Mina had been expertly turned around. The escape fueled a slight spark.

"Soft landing at least, and that is just your head! I guess you can't keep your hands off me..."

Melody paused. What the Hell was she doing? Antagonizing Mina? Really? It happened and was out there, so now she timidly kept moving toward the middle of the ring. Normally she would follow up on a lightweight and go for a sneaky win, but Melody didnt want to be near Mina for her own safety, she knew that this night would end in humiliation, but would that be so bad?

[SuckerPunch]

Mina's shoulder soared past Melody, nearly grazing her side as she deftly moved out of the way! Rather than impacting the rocker's soft, sexy belly, she found herself driven into the corner ring post!

*Clang!*

She let out a whimper of pain and curled an arm up to clutch her shoulder. For the moment, she was left slumping over the middle turnbuckle. The sudden stop had not only possibly bruised her shoulder, but had also knocked the wind clean out of her. Her breathing was slow and rhythmic and caused her body to slowly rise and fall against the padded corner.

"Nnnn..."

Unable to move for the moment, it left her in a rather provocative position. Bent over with her plump, round backside facing Melody. The distance she'd put between them gave her ample time to get the perfect look at the way her leotard hugged her curves. It was tight. Too tight. It hardly covered her ass at all, and it hugged the contours of her womanhood. Every slight movement she made echoed in her backside as it shook hypnotically. Her hips swayed with unintentionally seductive energy.

Her eyes closed tightly as her teeth grit in a private, internal growl as she heard Melody's taunts. The little girl didn't know the half of it... The next time she got her hands on her, she was going to make sure she whimpering too! But for now... if there was ever an opportunity for Melody to take on some offense... This was it!

[RiotGrrl]

Melody faced a dilemma.

She had escaped the spear and now had Mina in a good position, from the view, a very good position! However this was not the time to concentrate on her rivals ample buttocks. If the rocker wanted to avoid being buried between the Motherweight's chunky thighs, then she had to act. Melody smirked a little as her words trailed off. She consider what to do. Had this been a lightweight, Melody would have done something simple like grab and roll, looking to wrap up her rival for a quick 3 count

This, "match" however was not that sort of event. Even if the rocker wanted to pin Mina, she could hardly lift her or get the correct amount of leverage. In any case, getting between her legs seemed like a suicidal prospect. If Melodies nerve didnt betray her, then the lack of a strength would certainly do that. The rocker pondered running to the outside and aiming a boot at her rivals head to knock some of the lust out of her. It was likely to succeed, but then what if it didnt? What if it simply angered Mina?

Melody didnt want to be battered before she was punished. Yes, she had resigned herself to punishment, but that doesnt mean it had to be vicious, just delicious!

The rocker had her plan.

She sauntered over toward the Motherweight and commented, "My, thats not very lady like, but then I guess you are used to that position in the bedroom, or locker room, there are SO many rumours about you..."

With that provocation she moved to grab the material of Mina's leotard and yanked it upwards to give the Motherweight a huge wedgie. With her other hand, she licked her palm and delivered a huge SLLLAAPPPP to each of those cheeks. Two in total. The noise rang out and Melody giggled, "Jeeze, you should be the Jellyweight!"

She gave a last yank and released the material stepping back to admire her work. If Mina retaliated, she may be splattered, but maybe, just maybe she would cave in and then Melody could dominate the Motherweight. It wasnt impossible..... at least in Mel's lust driven mind.

[SuckerPunch]

"Iyaaaah~" Melody's grasp on her leotard drew a distractingly lustful moan of pain from her lips. The fabric slid cozily between her plump backside and clung to the contours of her womanhood. The tugging sensation on her sex wasn't all bad and had contributed to the moaning half of her scream.

*SMACK!* "Ohhhn~!" Another moaning scream as the first slap was swallowed by her full cheek. Melody's hand seemed to sink up to her wrist, sending the copious flesh rippling like the surface of a lake. The pain helped to shake her from her daze. To remind her that she was in a fight. That she was in this gym for two reasons.

The first was altruistic. To help this struggling lightweight get over her greatest weakness. Her innate need to be topped by her opponents.

*SMACK!* "Mmmmmn~!" The second spank caused her to bite her lip and her eyes to flutter. And reminded her of the second reason she was here.

The second was self-indulgent. She loved to dominate beautiful young women. Especially those who played hard to get. She was here to look down at Melody, mouth full of her own muff. And to see the moment Melody's rebellious spirit turned to moaning mush.

*SNAP!* The yank of Mina's leotard was the final sting on her backside. And the final push she needed to wake from her concussive-slumber. As Melody backed up to admire her work, Mina freed herself from the corner and spun to face her. Despite the Rocker's taunting and humiliating tactics, Mina didn't look upset. Her face was flushed, but not with shame.

"The rumors were right, I'm afraid. I do like it a little rough! And judging by the way you're rubbing your thighs together, you liked it too, hm?" Her words were misdirection. Melody wasn't doing anything with her thighs. She was lost in a delusion of grandeur. Her lie was as obvious as the day was long. Except, Melody -was- excited. Wasn't she?

Mina would strike the moment her opponent hesitated. The moment she took her eyes off of her. To look down at her thighs. To look away in embarrassment. To do anything other than guard herself!

Lightning fast, like the strike of a viper, Mina would snatch at her with her powerful arms! Pulling her head between her thighs before jerking her upwards so that she was seated upon her shoulders! Her hands bracing Melody by her butt in the powerbomb position!

That was... Unless Melody was quick enough to slip away!