Beware the Bee Booty - Honie vs Ossi

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The mighty bee stung once again, but now in a way that sent Ossi tumbling across the ring! Honie politely but barely resisted the urge to laugh with the crowd, as they all watch the Arab go on quite the roll. But Ossi wasn't on a roll in a figurative sense, looking pretty pathetic while floored and gasping for air. However, the middleweight wasn't done yet. Despite being flustered and a bit shaken up, Ossi was back on her feet relatively quick. And apparently, Ossi didn't appreciate being booty-bumped two times.

"Cirus freak?!" Honie angrily buzzed, after hearing Ossi's insult. Honie had been trying her best to control her short-temper, but her opponent was starting to get under her skin. Ossi took Honie's stipulation as disrespect, but the heavyweight saw it as grace instead. Ms. Bea closed her eyes and clenched her fists, trying to restrain herself from going all killer bee on this supposedly frail jobber. "Calm down. Deep breathes." Honie softly reminded herself. "Count to ten. One, two, three..." SMACK! The insect's eyes popped wide open, as her head was turned to the side. Honie had just been slapped in the face!

For a moment, time seemed to move slower. Some audience members that had noticed the bee's efforts to restrain her rage gasped in shock. The larger wrestler hadn't said anything yet. But her pupils slowly turned to meet Ossi's eyes and her head gradually followed. With a terrifyingly dark expression, Honie finally broke the silence.

"YOOOOOOOOU MEANIEEEEEE!" She yelled, before attempting to grab her foe on both sides, lift her, flip her, and hold her in position for a reverse piledriver. "AND DON'T THINK I FORGOT NOW!" Honie shouted, referring to her stipulation. The bee stepped forward while pulling Ossi in. She forced her captive's neck between her powerful thighs, while wedging Ossi's face into her massive backside. If all went her way, Honie would then drop to her knees for the deadly reverse piledriver, in a way that would naturally result in a follow-up facesitting!

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Ossi ignored the apparent anger that her insult had draw from her powerful foe, instead striding right up to Honie, red-faced and furious. She drew back one gloved hand and laid a stinging slap right across the costumed oaf's cheek! The impact was satisfying, but as silent seconds ebbed by and Honie looked down on her, the Arab beauty realised the act of hubris might well have been a dire mistake...

"WAGGH!" Ossi yelped in surprise as Honey surged forward and snatched the Syrian heiress up effortlessly, tipping her flailing prey upside down. Ossi gasped as she was squeezed up against the strong frame of her foe, her legs in the air and her face right between Honie's powerful thighs. Then she felt her head being eased forward between those thighs.

"No! Unhand me-GMMPHH!" Her protests were literally smothered away when her face was slowly and inexorably forced deep into the voluptuous rear of the Honie Bee. The worst was yet to come as Honie dropped, slamming Ossi's head to the canvas in the reverse piledriver and landing in a firm face sit.

"MMNGHHHHHH!!!" Ossi raged shrilly from beneath Honie's ass, dazed and disoriented, her legs kicking wildly, twisting at the hip as she pawed at Honie's backside to extract herself from the smothering embrace.

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Ossi had officially miffed Honie off, leading to a less than merciful reverse piledriver into facesit combo! The results of which left the heroine seated firmly atop her arrogant enemy's face, smothering her quite thoroughly! "THAT'S WHAT YOU BUZZING GET!" Honie fumed, from her dominant position, grinding her large, tough butt down on Ossi's buried face.

The bee's newfound seat did put up some resistance however. Some of it was insignificant, such as the frantically kicking legs. But Ossi twisting at her hips and pawing at Honie's round rear, was a bit more annoying for the bee to deal with, even if it didn't do much to try and unseat the heavyweight's behind.

"Cut that out!" Ms. Bea demanded, while reaching down on either side of her to try and snag both of Ossi's wrists, in order to stop the middleweight's persistent pushing and pawing. Honie would then lift her robust derriere up a bit, only to immediately slam it back down! If all went her way, Honie would do this multiple times. She'd perform these mini buttdrops over and over again, while yelling: "Sting! Sting! Sting!..." all the while!

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"MMGHHH! MMPPHHH!" Ossi raged from her position buried beneath Honie's curvaceous behind, the Syrian's head aching from the impact of the piledriver as she fought for breath within the smothering darkness. Her frantic struggles continued as she flailed around under her foe, desperate not to remain there for a second longer!

However, Ossi's writhing eventually seemed to irritate Honie enough into a response, as the Bee reached down, snagging hold of Ossi's wrists to put an end to her pushing and pawing. Outmatch in strength, the arrogant Arab could not pull her hands free and she let out a shrill screech of frustration into Honie's behind. The worst was still to come for the loud-mouthed aristocrat though, as Honie lifted her ass, only to bring it thumping back down hard on Ossi's face several times!

"AGHH! AAUGH! Unhhh... unghh..." Ossi's cries of surprise and pain lessened with each impact as Honie's muscular rear pounded her into submission, the crowd roaring their approval of the Bee's attacks. Soon Ossi' struggles were reduced to feeble kicking as she squirmed helplessly beneath her foe, her head swimming from the series of booming impacts to her skull!

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Keeping Ossi's wrists firmly and tightly secured, the big bottomed bouncing bee continued to pound her posterior down on the Syrian's vulnerable face! With each stinging buttdrop, Ossi's face would be smacked hard by Honie's impressive glutes, the bee taking total control of the match! After numerous butt attacks, Honie settled her buns of steel down to smother Ossi once more. The green attired woman's cries had grown weaker, and her resistance had become feeble, much to the facesitter's delight.

The killer bee had calmed down a little bit, but she wasn't done punishing her conceited opponent. Not by a long shot. "I think I should smother all of the arrogance out of you." Honie pondered aloud to her weakened adversary. "And teach you a lesson. That would be good for you!" After chirping or rather buzzing that out, Honie slowly stood up. But she maintained her ironclad grip on Ossi's wrists, standing up while bringing the middleweight onto her knees. If successful, Ossi would be forced into the humiliating position, facing the bee's massive, imposing backside!

"My buns gonna teach ya hun." Honie teased, flexing one buttock after the other, before sending her hips back and yanking on Ossi's wrists. While the crowd continued to cheer, the bee was aiming to force her foe's face deep into her cheeks for a standing butt smother!

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Each thunderous butt drop from the Bee's stinger left Ossi reeling, her head being pounded between Honie's magnificent backside and the unyielding canvas of the ring. By the time her foe settled back into a facesit once more the Syrian heiress moaning in pain, her legs slithering weakly across the canvas in protest, her hands limp in Honie's grip.

"Mphh... mnhghhh..." she burbled uselessly into the hot darkness of Honie's ass, wheezing to get breath into her lungs through the smothering embrace. She let out a high-pitched whine of protest at Honie's threats, but right now was in no position to do anything about it!

She received a brief reprieve from having to breathe through Honie's buns as the Bee climbed up to her feet, maintaining a hold on Ossi's wrists and forcing her up to her knees, arms outstretched and forced to stare straight into her opponent's backside!

"Gnh... no, unhand me this instant!" Ossi ranted desperately, her voice shrill with panic. But it would take a lot more that her arrogant demands to thwart Honie's onslaught and the next instant she found herself yanked forward by the wrists, her face once again being buried into Honie's ass in a standing smother!

"NNGHHHHHH!" she screeched, her cry muffled by the embrace of Honie's firm glutes. Her hands clenched and unclenched helplessly, her own backside jiggling in a most embarrassing manner as she tried to struggle. She tried to turn her head away to breathe, but Honie's grip was far too strong for her to achieve any kind of escape from this nightmare!

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Adamant on continuing Ossi's butt-based punishment, Honie was successful in transitioning her offense into a standing booty smother! The bee refused to give into her foe's baseless, frantic demands, and just forced the weakened woman's face deep into that formidable backside! The heavyweight giggled, hearing her opponent's muffled cries, feeling her try and fail miserably to turn her head away from the suffocating thickness of Honie's dangerous derriere!

Ms. Bea then spoke out to Ossi, wanting to teach her a lesson. "Yep. Definitely giving you a slice of humble pie or rather cake, pal." She lectured. "To start, you don't demand a dominant better to unhand you. You say please, and admit you can't handle my sexy badonkadonk. Keep in mind, this is a smother match. But I'm still capable of compassion and understanding. For example, even though you didn't buzzing say please, I'll unhand you. But I wanna try something first."

The extra thicc heroine then sent her hips back more, while yanking harder on her captive's wrists. After forcing Ossi's head as deep into her massive behind as possible, Honie squeezed her glute muscles on her foe's squished up face! The bee then kept her promise and released Ossi's wrists, letting those arms drop down. However, if all went her way, the Arab's face would find no hint of freedom. By squeezing Ossi's face with her buttocks, Honie would keep the smother going, using masterful control over her ample bum alone!

"YES! IT WORKED!" Honie buzzed in glee. She was very pleased with herself. "Aww, I so proud my booty could trap you here on it's own! Oh, and I did technically unhand you, sweetie." The crowd cheered loudly, as Honie continued to let only her big bottom do it's thing on Ossi, for some more humiliating moments. But alas, Honie would finally relax her glute muscles and pull her hips away, allowing the middleweight to fall flat on her back.

Honie took a few steps back in order to hover over her opponent, while sticking out that well-rounded rear end of hers. A terrifying, butt-shaped shadow would loom right over Ossi's face! "Ya learned your lesson, hun?" The bee asked. Curious if the smothery experience so far had humbled or at least scared even a little arrogance out of Ossi.

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Buried deep in Honie's magnificent cheeks, Ossi was a muffled, smothered mess now, struggling frantically as it became harder and harder to breathe. She was in no position to be making demands of her foe, as had been thoroughly proven by Honie's latest smothering offensive. Still stuffed into her foe's backside, Ossi let out another shrill cry of frustration at Honie's words, the Bee setting up to do something that she could only assume would compound her embarrassment.

"NGHGHHHHHHHHH!" she shrieked as sure enough, her face was yanked even deeper into the cloying darkness of Honie's incredible ass, the arrogant Arab's face engulfed in darkness. Pressure squeezed her face from both sides and suddenly the grip on her wrists relaxed.

But she was still stock.

"GNHH! GMPPHHHH!" she exclaimed wordlessly in panic, arms flapping and flailing against Honie's thighs. Her own ass bucked and twitched as she tried to struggle, but try as she might she couldn't pull herself free, trapped by nothing but the incredible strength of Honie's glutes! With her head swimming Ossi's cries soon became whimpers as she battled to stay awake, her attempts to push free more like caresses of Honie's thighs and rear. The humiliating realisation thundered through her that Honie could knock her out here and now...

But the Bee had other ideas.

By the time Honie loosened her powerful glutes Ossi was almost unconscious and she collapsed in an undignified heap at the queen Bee's feet, chest heaving as she gulped in great lungfuls of air. Her hair was dishevelled and her face with crimson, a half-dazed expression stamped on her features. She let out a groan as Honie challenged her.

This had to be one of the most excruciating matches Ossi had been involved in, and that was saying a lot. She had been humiliated from start to finish in this encounter and Honie had only used her ass to do it! It was unbelievable, but it was happening, and the fans were lapping it up. Rolling onto her front, Ossi didn't deign to respond to the powerful woman's ultimatum, instead trying to drag herself feebly on all fours in the direction of the ropes, hoping she could get there and finally have some respite while she tried to dream up some way of contesting the Bee in this catastrophe of a match!

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As a killer bee, Honie could be pretty scary sometimes, and the same could be said of her horrifying large and powerful booty! That backside alone had trapped most of Ossi's head in a vast ocean of smothering thickness, before Honie opted to give her foe a break, leaving the middleweight to collapse on the mat. The bee had now made up her mind to humble Ossi thoroughly, hovering her undisputedly unstoppable behind over the Arab's vulnerable face. With the applied threat of more particularly tormenting smothers at hand, Ms. Bea was fully expecting Ossi to beg for mercy here. Mercy Honie would've been happy to show, if she sensed a humble change in Ossi.

However, the punishing powerhouse didn't hear anything. "Buzz?" Honie puzzled, turning her head to eye her adversary, only to notice Ossi desperately try and crawl away from her. "HEY! It's not nice to ignore someone when they're speaking to you!" The bee reprimanded, before turning around and approaching her feebly, fleeing foe. She stood right over Ossi's back, before simply jumping a bit, kicking her feet out, and coming down for a buttdrop! "Sting!" She cried, before settling on Ossi's back in a forward facing position. The bee quite literally squashed the Arab's attempts to create much need space between the two wrestlers!

"So like...What the buzz was the actual plan here?" Honie asked, before continuing to lecture and rebuke Ossi. "You rudely ignore me, crawl over to the ropes on the foolish assumption I wouldn't pursue you, AND THEN WHAT?! You're not thinking anything through, but you called me an oaf! Getting smothered silly makes your brain go a little fuzzy, but still! If what I've heard is correct, this is exactly what happens in most of your matches. You're arrogant, and then you get beaten and squashed!"

Honie then got off of her opponent, before forcefully pulling the smaller girl up onto her feet by her arm. "But no worries. I'll make sure you learn your lesson this match, maybe some more booty bumping will teach ya! You did want to make it to the ropes, after all." The bee sent her mighty hips back, before thrusting them forward to try and nail Ossi's body into the nearby ropes! If all went her way, the rebound would send Ossi's body back to Honie, who would just butt bump her hard into the springy ropes again! The process would continue on repeat, Honie playing ping-pong with the ropes, using this tweener-leaning heel as the ball!

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Ossi heard Honie's words, anger and disbelief clear in the queen Bee's voice, but she didn't dare look back, focusing on trying to edge to the safety of the ropes. To the surprise of no-one, however, it was clear Honie had no intention of letting that happen. The shadow of her foe fell across her and Ossi felt a surge of panic, only for Honie's magnificent backside to come slamming down on her back in a titanic butt drop!

"AUUUUGH!" Ossi wailed as she was flattened to the canvas, her arms and legs giving out in an instant. She was squashed to the mats, limbs splayed out limply in all directions as she wheezed for breath, eyes fluttering weakly as she fought to stay conscious. Her cheeks reddened as Honie's tirade continued, the Bee neatly summarising how the vast majority of Ossi's matches had gone so far. It was true, overconfidence and arrogance had been the undoing of the Arab beauty on many occasions and she was still struggling to get to grips with it. She was supposed to be better than this! She was a daughter of the finest family! She couldn't be treated like this!

But it was happening, yet again. She was too sore and out of breath to offer any defence for her pitiful conduct in the ring, and she could only manage a mewling cry of dismay as she was hauled to her feet once again. Tottering unsteadily, Ossi was forced to face Honie yet again and she shook her head blearily, flapping her hands at her foe.

"N-no... please don-OUFFFF!" her piteous attempt to talk her way out of the next parade of butt-based punishment was cut short as Honie's ass thudded into her propelling her straight back into the ropes. She bounced off, only to be catapulted straight back into another thunderous hip attack!

Over and over she was bashed into the ropes until eventually her legs simply gave out beneath her, sending her toppling forward, face first into yet another hip attack! The impact almost knocked Ossi out and sent her sprawling on her back at Honie's feet once more, the fight utterly beaten out of her...