Re: Mommy Issues - Kylie Bakerfield(D) vs. Dana Ashford
Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2022 10:30 am
Kylie's slim frame had advantages. It meant that she was often underestimated, seen as a cute harmless girl who couldn't harm a fly, when in reality, she was a woman who could ragdoll just about anyone she wanted to. It also allowed her to retain good speed and agility, unrestrained by bulky muscle or fat. But the disadvantages? Being unable to take such tank shell blows, or the equivalent here being Dana's mighty hips! It was a gut-rattling blow, and maybe if the debutee was bigger, she could absorb it and continue her punishment.
Instead, as she glanced up towards the mother, a clamp was applied to her throat, making her gurgle as air failed to pass into her lungs--air that she desperately needed after they were emptied just moments ago--as she was lifted up into the air. One didn't need to voice praise for Dana's power, as everyone was already well aware. Especially when a skinny middleweight was her target, to which she could lift her up with one mitt.
Kylie's legs kicked and her hands clutched the wrist of the Demon, doing her best to pry that bear paw off of her, yet it'd be a fruitless endeavor as her body descended like a comet into the mat-=slammed down with absolute authority--and the savage teen was left wrecked. Body bouncing off the mat, she'd end up on her side, limbs laid out beside her, and her eyes cloudy. Such force could not be understated and Kylie was unable to do much to defend herself at the moment, looking as though she was halfway to unconsciousness.
Instead, as she glanced up towards the mother, a clamp was applied to her throat, making her gurgle as air failed to pass into her lungs--air that she desperately needed after they were emptied just moments ago--as she was lifted up into the air. One didn't need to voice praise for Dana's power, as everyone was already well aware. Especially when a skinny middleweight was her target, to which she could lift her up with one mitt.
Kylie's legs kicked and her hands clutched the wrist of the Demon, doing her best to pry that bear paw off of her, yet it'd be a fruitless endeavor as her body descended like a comet into the mat-=slammed down with absolute authority--and the savage teen was left wrecked. Body bouncing off the mat, she'd end up on her side, limbs laid out beside her, and her eyes cloudy. Such force could not be understated and Kylie was unable to do much to defend herself at the moment, looking as though she was halfway to unconsciousness.