All for your own Good... [Drifter & Mary Bloom]

[thesteedman]

There was certainly a level of arrogance in Mary, holding Kay as she did in her powerful bodyscissors. With her arms free, there was potential for Kay to strike at Mary. Though a lightweight wrestler by nature, Kay had become famous for how hard she could strike despite her size and stature. Many heavyweight wrestlers had fallen victim to her fists, underestimating just how hard the girl could hit. The issue Kay had right now however was that she lacked that killer strength, having already fought hard earlier today, taxing her body and her strikes. Without a doubt... even in her current state she could still potentially hit hard... but nowhere near her full strength... and not hard enough right now.

Simply put... Mary had not only caught her at a perfect time, but she was methodical, perhaps having some knowledge on Drifter already. It felt like somewhat of a power play on Mary's part... no doubt daring Kay to strike at her, to see what would happen if she did. As such, Kay knew nothing good would come from striking Mary. Even if she caught her good in the stomach or the face, even if somehow she escaped the bodyscissors... Kay knew she would not get far... and Mary's mood would not doubt shift significantly and this so called 'massage' would become something else.
"Uugh... Agh... I really... don't think its me that has the listening.. aagh!" Kay looked to respond... before she was cut off!

With a fluid motion, Mary managed to slip forwards, grapping the back of Kay's head, before pulling her more towards her own powerful and grand form. Kay had tried to turn away when she saw Mary's intent... but it was far too late. Darkness took her, and firmly, Kay's face was brought deep into Mary's impressive chest for a second smother. Naturally, Kay tried to resist, using what little strength she had to writhe in an attempt to pull her face free. Mary's legs continued to constrict her body, forcing the air from her lungs, before her massive breasts further engulfed Kay's beautiful features, smothering her completely.

Kay groaned and moaned in feeble protest, pushing against Mary's body with her hands, trying to find freedom where no such freedom existed. Arms wrapped around her neck, as bare legs slowly enclosed tighter, bringing Kay's form deeper against Mary's in a gruelling and breathtaking embrace. With Mary's strength there was no escape from this prison. Total darkness had taken Kay, her ability to breathe quickly denied as Mary hugged her closer, bringing her somehow deeper into her cleavage. Kay pushed against Mary to no avail, her body tensing up a little more as the squeeze increased. She began to see spots in the darkness, and unrelenting pressure building around her core. After a good few moments, Kay began to slowly relax... moving just a little less and less with each passing second as Mary dominated her once more.

[Darius 2.0]

Mary giggled to herself after pulling Kay's head within her cleavage, stopping whatever silly thing the poor woman was about to say. For someone who had just been through a hard fought match, the blunette still seemed pretty resistant to Mary's special brand of help. Mary found such cheekiness to be adorable though, and since Kay's sharp tongue seemed to be the only resistance she could put up against Mary's overwhelming power, it was a simple matter for the blonde to pull her deep into her enveloping bosom. Not for the first time tonight, her soft breasts surrounded Kay's face, cutting off her airways and stealing away her vision. Her powerful legs were still squeezing the woman's midsection on top of this, squeezing the air out of her with the body scissors, while the breasts smother prevented her from gaining more!

"Shhhhh, there, there," Mary whispered in her soothing voice that once again contradicted her actions. Hugging Kay's head tight against her chest, Mary snuggled with the smaller fighter in an almost affectionate manner, pulling her deeper into the confines of her cleavage. "I've got you, sweetie. You just need to relax. Shhhhh.....that's it......just relax...." Cuddling Drifter close against her while squeezing her tight in her bodyscissors, Mary felt the blunette's movements begin to slow. As the seconds ticked away and the dual hold didn't let up, the blonde brought Kay closer and closer to the sweet release of unconsciousness. Unfortunately for the Drifter, Mary would take that away from her yet again.

When it felt like Kay was just about to pass out, Mary would suddenly pull her out out from between her breasts as well as loosen the scissor hold wrapped around her waist. Smiling warmly, Mary would hold a no doubt groggy Katherine's head between her hands, her green eyes twinkling with delight. "Oh, how did you get to be this cute!" Mary giggled. "I think you're the cutest girl I've seen since coming to LAW. I really hope we can be friends after this!" With a cute little laughs, Mary would suddenly lean in to give Kay a quick peck on the cheek.

It was after that that Mary would then lay poor Kay back down on the massage table, resting her back against it once again. Once that was done, Mary would also hop herself off of the Drifter's body, landing back on the padded floor with two feet. She would then walk herself around the bench, eyes scanning over Kay's sweaty, half naked form with delight, before grabbing her again and yanking on her. Mary would pull on Kay enough so that her head would dangle just off the edge of the massage table, leaving the rest of her sprawled out across it. Assuming she managed that, Mary would grin in excitement for what would come next!

With Kay's head hanging off the table, Mary's tall body would easily be able to step over it, placing it between her legs, giving the blunette a fantastic view of Mary's spectacular ass, and the rest of her backside. Then those legs would close in the familiar position of a scissor, and those luscious looking legs would once again become steel traps around Drifter. Taking advantage of the position he had placed the bluntest in, Mary would apply a devastatingly tight standing reverse head scissor!

Spoiler

[thesteedman]

Kay gasped breathlessly, finally being released from the overwhelming smother. Mary's legs also loosened, but still kept her wrapped up for a moment to keep the lightweight in place. Kay began to cough violently, sucking in as much air into her lungs as she could. She looked exhausted, gasping out breathlessly once she controlled her coughing. Naturally she was drained from the lack of air and the constant squeezing. She lulled within Mary's grip, before the woman managed to gently grasp at her chin to keep her upright. With half closed eyes, Kay looked upon Mary... still trying to regain her senses as it where, whilst trying to understand why this was all happening.

She winced slightly as Mary moved in, gently giving Kay a light kiss upon her cheek, as the larger woman seemed to greatly admire her angelic features and her alluring, scantily clad form. By now Kay was even easier to woman handle. Still trying to recompose herself, Mary was able to unwrap her large and powerful legs from Kay's core, sliding off the unique massage table. No longer holding onto Kay, Mary eased Kay to fall, allowing her to land surprisingly softly due to the thick cushions of the customised massage station. There was something oddly careful about the manner in which she handled the smaller woman, taking surprising care with her despite what she was doing to her. Kay was slowly becoming slightly more alert, wincing and groaning, beginning to move a little more.

She had taken note of how Mary handled her... and began to realise as twisted as the situation was... there was no feeling of malicious intent in Mary. It was either a warped mind game, or Mary was actually believing herself to be helping Kay. Even as she pulled her upwards on the table, there was a delicacy to her touch, as Kay felt her neck and head being carefully guided to arch back off the table. As Mary began to step over her, Kay gasped out in alarm, coming to her senses all too late. Powerful thighs contracted, seemingly growing as they tensed at either side of her neck. Mary's rear was virtually up against her face, as her mouth was smothered but her nose was somewhat free. It gave her some chance to breath, but each time she did, terrible pressure was applied upon the standing headscissors that Mary had locked her into.

Kay grasped at her thighs, trying to achieve the impossible once more and pry free. There was still some strength in Kay, more than Mary could have imagined... yet she was still nowhere near strong enough to budge free from the reverse headscissor. Kay moaned... closing her eyes tightly as she began to writhe her alluring form. Mary was gifted a perfect view of Kay's mostly exposed form. Her legs writhed together, her toes curled and her abs strained as the lightweight tried to ride out the pressure. Her modest but perfectly rounded chest seemed to rise as she struggled for air that would not enter her lungs. A few gasps and muffled moans were pressed from Kay as her entire body began to strain! She tried to speak out in protest to Mary, but with her rear all but up and in her face... she had no way to talk. She simply had to try and outlast this latest and gruelling torture!

[Darius 2.0]

Crossing her legs at the ankles while standing at her full imposing height, Mary locked in the standing headscissor with relative ease, trapping Kay's throat between her thighs and her face against her tush. For the second time that evening, the Drifter would once again find herself the victim of Mary's thick legs, only this time, instead of her body, they were wrapped tightly around her head and neck. Whichever was worse would be up for Kay to decide, but with Mary standing upright the muscles in her legs would naturally tighten and flex, giving strength to the scissor even before Mary would start to squeeze. When Mary did begin to squeeze.....the pressure would be near to unimaginable. The muscles in her thighs and ass would compress around poor Kay's throat, tightening like a noose around her.

Naturally, the blonde bombshell would make this crushing hold look remarkably easy. Standing up straight, hands on her wide hips and a satisfied grin on her face, Mary looked more like a curvy runway model than a wrestler; let alone one that ambushed others backstage. But the writhing form of her captive spoke otherwise. Standing tall as she was, Mary was granted a great view of Kay's half-nude body as it struggled and thrashed upon the bench, looking for an escape that would not come. The Drifter certainly looked powerful enough, but even if she hadn't been worn down by her previous match, dislodging herself from Mary's leggy embrace would be an exercise in futility.

Mary's tush flexed and closed in around Kay's head while her tree trunk thighs kept on the squeeze, but other than that not much was required to keep the blunnete from going anywhere. Mary's attention was focused on the prize laid out before her, her green eyes dancing across Kay's very exposed body. "You poor thing. Look at all the tension you're carrying...." she sighed, resting her hand on her cheek and completely ignoring Kay's breathless protests behind her. "Not to worry though! I know just the thing to put you at ease...."

Rubbing her hands together to generate some friction, Mary would then move her warmed up palms downward to grasp hold of both Kay's breasts! They were fair sized and perky, fitting perfectly within Mary's hands as she gripped them overtop Kay's bra. Once she had that grip, though, she would start to rub and grope them both at once, manipulating them between her fingers with expert precision. Mary was making good on her promise to give the Drifter a massage, but she was starting in the most embarrassing of places! All the while her legs tensed and closed around Kay, the flesh of thighs and booty enclosing tighter and tighter....

[thesteedman]

Just when it felt like the grip could not be more powerful, Mary somehow found a means to tighten her grasp. Her rear and her thighs tensed up, all put diminishing any gap there might have been around Kay's head and neck. She gagged out, feeling her windpipe slowly being squeezed, cutting out all air in an instant. Grasping at her legs, Kay futilely began to pry and beat at her thighs, feeling the impossible grasp overwhelm her senses. With the inability to breathe, Kay squirmed her alluring form, her mouth opening wide as she tried to draw in some air. Her eyes closed tightly, and she kicked and squirmed for a moment. Naturally those movements would lessen, as a fine sheen began to develop upon her soft skin with exhaustion. Glistening with a light layer of perspiration, it only served to make Kay's already exquisite form all the more intoxicating to look upon.

Kay gasped out breathlessly, kept on the cusp of passing out, but left in a state of exhaustion. The rest of her form moved little, her arms beginning to slip from Mary's thighs as her legs even began to rest upon the cushioned surface of the massage table Mary had flopped Kay upon. Her chest and breasts seemed to expand as she tried to breath, which made it all the easier for Mary to begin her massage upon Kay... which started upon her chest. It stirred a little life into Kay, feeling Mary gently place her hands and slide them over each breast, giving a firm squeeze before she began to rub and massage her chest. Kay despite her predicament managed to blush and grasp out. Her body came to life once more, as she gripped at Mary's thigh with one hand and attempted to reach for her wrist with the other. The moment of clarity was brief however, and with no air, her hands dropped once more before she could even begin prying again.

A soft and exhausted groan escaped her lips, as she felt her eyes becoming heavy. She could offer no fight or resistance as Mary began to indulge upon her chest, beginning her massage as it where, taking her time with her.

[Darius 2.0]

While Kay struggled and writhed with the unbearable squeeze that was being placed upon her, Mary was more concerned with the task she set out before her; namely giving the blunette a proper massage! Her standing scissor was doing the job of subduing the Drifter enough that Mary could focus all her attention to the soft orbs in her hands, giving them a good rubbing and kneading. Though if any outside observers were present it would probably look no different than groping! With her thick thighs and big butt weakening Kay in the scissor, Mary had nothing to stop her, and so she went to town on poor Katherine's chest! Her breasts were like putty in the blonde's hands; hers to manipulate and control. Mary noted that they were firm yet still retained some bounciness to them. No doubt that firmness was a result of all the stress the poor blunette was carrying! Well, a quick session with Mary Bloom was all the Drifter would need to-

Whoops. Kay was about to pass out.

Just before it seemed poor Katherine would succumb to the pressure around her head and neck, Mary would loosen her standing scissor slightly, letting up on the unbreakable squeeze she had subjected the blunette to. Though she would no longer be in danger of passing out, Mary would keep Kay's head tucked snugly between her legs, her soft thighs still pressing up against the smaller woman's cheeks. "Sorry about that!" Mary giggled, releasing both of Kay's boobs for the moment as well. "I'm used to dealing with much bigger girls. I guess I'll have to be more careful with a little cutie like you!"

Mary's legs would then come completely undone around Drifter's neck, ending the standing scissor. This was so the amazon could walk around the bench to now stand at Kay's side, an adorable smile masking her devious intent. Reaching for Kay, Mary would try to scoop the smaller woman up in her arms, nestling her gently against her big, soft chest. Carrying Kay like she was a princess, Mary would move her off the bench to lay her down upon the padded floor right next to it, gently placing her upon her back.

What would come next would not be so gentle. Once Kay was laid down in place, Mary would smile triumphantly right before she would return to the massage bench, and with a slight squeak of effort would suddenly hop up onto it! The big blonde would carefully get her feet up on the bench so she could stand up fully on top of it, and though she would wobble for balance Mary would eventually achieve this, towering high in the therapy center from her far seeing perch. But this would not be her her position for long, because now Mary loomed menacingly over the Drifter from her new vantage point. Smiling and wasting no further time, the big blonde would suddenly leap off the bench with her arms and legs spread wide, letting gravity do the rest to send her crashing down on top of poor Kay's smaller body in a full body splash! Mary's full voluptuous, heavy form would completely crush Kay, with those massive tits of hers crashing down directly on the blunnete's face!

[thesteedman]

Kay gasped out, drawing air as her chest incidentally rose and fell deeply between Mary's 'massaging' hands when she looked to regain her breath. She gripped at Mary's powerful legs, but could do no more than that as she lacked the strength to pry or try and earn freedom, near panting it was all she could do just to simply breath. Starved of air, each breath was painful, but despite how brutal the headscissor hold looked upon the smaller Drifter... alarmingly her neck was not so sore... in fact it felt better than it had previously.

Having been slammed around in the match, Kay had landed awkwardly a few times upon her neck and shoulders, and ever since there had been a crick in the locker room in the side of her neck and a horrid amount of tension. Somehow... that crick was gone, and the tension was eased significantly save for the tensing Kay was doing now to endure the pressure of Mary's thighs! Kay refused to believe this was intentional however... it simply couldn't be... given how Mary was dominating her, and the smaller bluenette was left with a blush on her cheeks realising now how Mary was 'massaging' her chest.

"H.. hey...." Kay was hoping to protest, but her words were less than a whisper and speaking was proving to be difficult with a strong headscissor still wrapped around her neck. Mary, none the less, finally unwrapped her legs from Kay's neck. She did it in such a fashion that Kay was eased back rather than just flopping... and alarmingly... the muscles and knots of tension in her neck... were gone... Kay winced, trying to bring herself up, feeling a bit violated with how Mary had handled her chest, as she folded her arms over her breasts. She was barely sitting up when she felt Mary take her slender yet stunning form with her arms, cradling her like the two were newlyweds or the such. Her grip was firm, and Kay could do little as she was eased down to the soft ground below her.

Once down however... it did give Kay a chance to take a breather. She was wondering if Mary was finally done with her.... hoping that was the case. She took a moment to try and regain her breath, closing her eyes. She felt exhausted... drained.... Despite her neck feeling better, she was still squeezed and smothered to near unconsciousness. She rubbed the back of her neck, no longer wincing as she had earlier, before letting herself flop down. She did not like the sound she heard however from the bench she had been lying on moments ago, and thus opened her eyes in alarm, realising Mary had been quiet over the last few moments.

It was too late to do anything about what was coming towards her.

Darkness took Kay, and she felt nothing for a moment, watching as a car crash came towards her. Mary had leapt from the bench all the way down upon her with a massive bodysplash, landing full body upon her, chest first against her face when the rest of her came crashing down. She heard the sound of it first... felt movement as her body was splashed... A few seconds more would pass in darkness... before the impact finally began to register! All at once, Kay felt agony shoot through her form, as she let out a muffled scream of pain, feeling Mary's chest once more dominate her beautiful features with a smother. She tried to writhe and struggle, but already weakened and feeling Mary's weight bearing down upon her, she could do little more than bridge for a few seconds... before she collapsed completely below the heavyweight...

[Darius 2.0]

The furniture in the room damn near shook after Mary had delivered her unprecedentedly heavy body splash down on her poor lightweight charge. Jumping from high up, Mary had dropped her nearly 200 lbs full weight on top of Kay which in an actual match would have been considered overkill, especially since these thin therapy mats the floor was covered in offered very little give! Mary had landed nearly perpendicular to the Drifter's position, the blonde's limbs landing akimbo to the blunette's all at once, making sure that every part of that lightweight body would feel the overwhelming squash. But the amazon had made sure that Drifter's head would fall into the pillowy embrace of her massive cleavage when she had landed, an added precaution that the now flattened woman probably couldn't appreciate at the moment! Mary would feel Drifter weakly moan between her chest for a moment before going completely still, the last of her energy apparently having been flattened out of her!

After she had landed, Mary had to take a minute to recover since the impact had rocked her too. Groaning in slight discomfort she lay flopped on top of Kay for a few more seconds before she would begin to sit up again. Lifting her boobs from on top of Kay's face, Mary would place herself in a straddling position on top of the smaller woman. Despite the splash, Mary barely looked like she had a hair out of place, and she would look down at poor Drifter with a slight giggle. "That was my full body massage," she informed the no doubt squashed lightweight. "It's very effective on little girls like you. Don't you feel nice and refreshed now?" Tilting her head and smiling, it a unclear it Mary actually believed she was helping Drifter or if it was all an excuse to dominate the smaller woman.

Regardless, Mary would then move to stand up off her crushed compatriot, getting off her completely by getting back on her feet. However, once she had gotten up again, Mary would reach down with one arm for Kay so she could grip her by the back of her neck. Using that, Mary would pull the lightweight up from her laying down position. Then, in another stunning display of strength, Mary would actually lift Kay off the ground entirely using the power of just her one arm! Mary would dangle the blunnete the air with one, dominant hand using the grip on the back of her neck, holding her in a way that was reminiscent to how someone held a kitten by the scruff of their necks!

Holding Kay out before her dominantly, and looking completely at ease as she did so, Mary would inspect the fighter's sweaty and half-naked body with great interest, her green eyes scanning across that impressive physique. Cocking her free hand against her hip, Mary let out a thoughtful "Hmmmmmm." as she took in all in. "Looks like you're carrying a lot of tension in this area," Mary would inform Kay before her free hand up move from her hip to glide along the Drifter's stomach, teasing the girl with her caressing touch. Tracing her soft fingers along Kay's abs, Mary demonstrated where she thought the blunette's problems were, not realizing or caring that she herself was the biggest one!

[thesteedman]

Kay's beautiful features were awash with pain. When Mary spoke to her, she was too overwhelmed with pain to answer, only barely able to even move at the moment. She tried to curl up upon herself, the impact of Mary's splash still fresh, running blazing pain all the way through her alluring and mostly exposed form. If this had been a match, no doubt Drifter would have been ready to be pinned. She might have flicked out simply because that was what she did by nature so long as she was conscious... but the fight... that was certainly gone by now. She was all Mary's to play with, and there was nothing Kay could do about that... she did not have the strength, energy or capacity to do anything as even words escaped her right now. She writhed, she managed a single groan... but that was it. She hoped after such a devastating impact... that Mary was finally done... but that was wishful thinking.

With a low gasp, Kay felt Mary grasp her by the back of her neck, before terrifyingly lifting her with ease up off the floor and then up off her own bare feet. Kay grasped at Mary's hand awkwardly, not having a great angle, and moaning out as her legs dangled, barely having any strength to even kick or writhe from the arrogant grasp Mary held her in. Her chest rose and fell with each deep breath, her bare feet kicked and arched a little. Given the grasp upon her, Kay's body was straining, gifting Mary one hell of a sight of Kay's to die for form. To think it had been Kay's intent to go home and simply rest away the gruelling match she had endured today... only to find herself at the mercy of Mary instead. Her breathing was sharp and intense, as she continued to try and pry against Mary's wrist in a futile attempt to find freedom.

"Ugh.... L... let... go..." Kay finally managed to whisper when some of the intense pain running through all her body and limbs subsided... if only a little. Whatever work Mary had done on Kay was certainly undone by now after the terrible splash... but it was all too plausible that was Mary's intent, no doubt to prolong the self titled 'massage' session as it where. The impact of a heavyweight wrestler coming down upon her slender form was still fresh... Her arms and legs were near numb, her ribs aching and her spine throbbing with shooting pains. It was no wonder her abs were as strained and tensed as they were when Mary began to examine her core.

Kay gasped and groaned out, feeling Mary's hand slowly began to caress and trace over Kay's alluring and perfect stomach. Once more she tried to find freedom from her grasp... but there certainly was none. For now she could do nothing but dangle, wincing as Mary continued to examine her form, firmly massaging her raw abs after taking the brunt of the terrible splash.

[Darius 2.0]

Holding Kay up in the air like she was a puppet without string gave the big blonde all the access she needed to tenderly and gently run her other hand across the poor lightweight's core, all while keeping her aloft suing just the power of her other arm! Even after all the powerful holds and dominating strength Mary had exhibited so far, she still barely looked like she had put in any effort at all. She was barely even sweating! A low sheen had started to develop over her powerful body, but other than that there was no sign that all she had put Kay through was tiring her out. If the Drifter was thinking she could outlast the amazon until she had exhausted herself, she was in for disappointment, because it would look to be that Mary could go all night!

Mary had just about felt up all there was to feel on Kay's stomach, her delicate fingers having traced along every abdominal that the blunnete possessed. The feeble struggles of her captive were largely ignored as it seemed the Drifter had no strength left to defy Mary now, if she really ever
did. When the blonde was done, she remove her hand from Kay's stomach and placed it back up her wide hip, smiling brightly as if she had just reached a conclusion. "We've still got a lot of work to do, Katherine," she told her charge with a giggle. "You'll be feeling tip top before you know it! We just got to work out all the kinks in your system!"

With that last, slightly threatening, declaration, Mary would move onto the next step of her treatment. Using the grip she had on Kay's neck, Mary would suddenly pull her in close. Still keeping her off the ground, the blonde amazon would pull Kay in so her back was against Mary's front, her massive chest pressing up against the blunette's shoulder blades. Mary's powerful arms would then wrap around Kay's slim waist, meeting at Kay's belly button where they would clasp with each other, locking in tight embrace. Once all was done, Mary will have placed Kay dominating hug from behind the woman, one that gripped around her stomach and kept her dangling off the ground!

If she managed to get Kay in this position, Mary would rest her chin on top of her captive's shoulder, pressing her warm cheek up against that of the Drifter's. "You ready?" Mary would whisper with a sing song voice. "One......two.....three!!" On the count of three, Mary would start to squeeeeeeeze away at Kay using her powerful arms, pulling against the smaller woman's core like she was performing an extended Heimlich maneuver, giving her a devastating reverse bearhug!