Becoming a POW?! Sparking Idol Barbara Vs. Heather Sunderland

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Barbara's head rang like a bell after taking that impact, her vision blurring before turning into a bunch of dancing stars. She didn't even feel pain until a moment afterwards, when it all came flooding at once from the back of her head down her spine. The idol groaned on the mats, hands cradling her head, seemingly unable to move from the punishment her body had just taken.

Heather wasn't immediately on her though, giving Barbara a little bit of time to recover. Blinking the blurriness from her vision, Barbara could see Heather climbing her way up the ropes. She knew she was in big trouble, if Heather landed another big hit while she was in her current position, she would be finished for sure.

"Come on, move!" Barbara thought, "You can't let Heather end things here!"

Seeing Heather jump into the air, Barbara knew it was now or never. The idol turned her body, rolling sideways just enough so that Heather would land not on her midsection, but rather smash herself into the mats right beside her!

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Heather felt that rush of adrenaline flow through her body as she leaped off the top rope, soaring through the air with the senton that she was attempting. She thought she had her right where she wanted her--but as she came heading straight down...Barbara's body wasn't exactly what she landed on. Her eyes widened as she ended up landing hard on the canvas the impact rocking her body hard as she collided.

"Aghukh!! Ghaah!!" Heather yells out in pain as her body collided with the mat, the high risk maneuver completely missing out as the roughness of the canvas was the only thing she ended up hitting.

Those types of moves were always quite the risk for her to take--but it was what Heather enjoyed the most, taking in that kind of offense. Her little streak of offense against Barbara ending in quite the rough impact--quite abruptly in the end. She took a sharp breath through her teeth, rolling onto her side a little as her body arched, hand coming to her back to rub at the lower part to soothe the impact a little.

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Barbara felt the Heather's impact reverberate through the mats beside her, inwardly letting out a sigh of relief. Had that move hit, she would have been finished for sure! She looked back and saw Heather rolling on the mats in pain. "Serves you right," Barbara muttered, "That's what you get for making light of me!"

Of course, the idol was still banged up and in bad shape. But at least she had a chance now to bring the momentum of the match back on her side. She rolled a bit more until she was right next to the ropes, reaching up to grab them to slowly pull herself up to her feet. The idol's head was slowly clearing, and she was getting more and more feeling back in her limbs. But as she pulled herself up to her feet, she still felt her legs shaking underneath her. The idol leaned heavily against the ropes to hold herself up.

In the time she took to get up Heather would have most likely recovered from her fall as well. Barbara waited for the veteran to get to her feet, taking as much time to recover and get steady as she could. Once Heather was up, the idol would push off the ropes, stepping over to Heather and grabbing her in another collar and elbow lockup. Her goal was to overpower Heather before she could really get steady and drive her towards the corner turnbuckle, boxing her in so that Barbara can work on getting some revenge for those hits.

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Heather's whole body felt heavy at the moment..crashing down hard certainly didn't work quite well for her, that was for sure. She was in..quite a bit of pain after hitting the canvas hard and missing that attack.

She shook her head just a little, a deep breath coming in and out of her mouth as she was starting to struggle to get herself up a little. She felt little stinging sensations through her body, her fists clenched tightly as she steadily moved a little. She was hoping she'd somehow get to her feet before Barbara could take advantage, but as she got up, it was too late for her to get any sort of distance.

A click of t he tongue came from her as t hey got into the lockup position, Heather taking a sharp breath in and out through her teeth, shaking her head just a little. "D-damn--" She cursed out, her legs wobbling and wiggling a little as she was steadily being forced back--planted nice and firmly up against the corner shortly afterwards.

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It seemed like Barbara managed to get a second wind after Heather's botched high-flying senton. The idol charged in and locked up, and after a moments struggle overwhelmed the bigger veteran and drove her back into the corner. She had a bit more time to recover than Heather, and though she had taken quite a few big hits at this point so had Heather. Barbara smelled blood, she just needed to keep up the pressure and she might just pull the upset.

After driving Heather into the corner, Barbara wasted no time beginning her assault. She threw her knee up, aiming a strike right into Heather's gut! From their close distance Barbara knew one such strike wouldn't be enough to put Heather out. So she would throw her knee up again and again, battering Heather's tight exposed abs with several strikes before relenting, huffing from her exertions. She then took a step back, pulling Heather off the ropes and letting her slump down to a seated position against the turnbuckle to set up for her next move.

Barbara took a few more steps back, putting nearly half the ring's worth of distance between herself and Heather. Then she charged in at full speed. "YAHH!" Barbara yelled as she jumped into the air, spinning around and throwing her butt out, aiming to hit Heather dead center in her face with her Sparkling Idol Smash! Afterwards, instead of pulling off of Heather, Barbara would remain in position and grind her ass against Heather's face, trapping her in a humiliating stink face butt smother!

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Heather grit her teeth hard, shaking her head as she was just--trying to push back against Barbara. She needed the space..and this girl wasn't letting her get it. She felt that knee slam right up into her gut..and then another..and another--the impact rocking her each time, knocking quite a bit of air out of her lungs. She coughed and gasped out, her head pounding and spinning as she just tried to catch her breath and endure it, weakly pushing at Barbara's thigh to try and stop her from continuing her offense.

Unfortunately for her, when she finally did stop, she pulled at her enough to make her drop right down onto her butt. She groaned out, holding her gut to try and regain herself and endure the pain she was feeling. It was enough to distract her quite a bit, leaving her breathless enough that she couldn't act fast enough to stop what was coming next. Her eyes widened as that butt came crashing straight into her face, slamming against her hard in the corner, rocking her mind as her head was sandwiched between her thick butt and the corner pads!

She whined and whimpered out against her cheeks, her legs sliding around weakly against the canvas, her hands just--desperately pushing at the girl's thighs in some kind of struggle to get herself free. "M-mmpmhn!! mmhmnnn--mmnh!!" Her muffled whines vibrated against Barbara's butt, shutting her eyes tightly as she weakly fought to endure the engulfing stinkface smother hold she was trapped in.

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Barbara raised a hand up as she pinned Heather's head in the corner. Her butt slam hit perfectly, smashing Heather's head against the turnbuckle and pinning her in place. The crowd went wild as their idol signaled to them exactly what was coming next, their cheer swelling up like a wave as Barbara shoved her butt harder into Heather's face.

"SMOTHER HER! SMOTHER HER! SMOTHER HER!"

Barbara was all to happy to oblige. She pushed her butt back a bit more, wiggling her hips to rub her ass all over Heather's face, trying to get the perfect position where Heather's nose slid in between her plump round cheeks right up into her bum. Heather was struggling, making muffled cries of protest, but Barbara could barely hear anything over the sound of the riled-up crowd.

"Hey Heather! Everyone's told me just how much you like getting smothered out by ass!" Barbara yelled over the crowd, "Let me know how my ass compares to everyone else's!"

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Heather groans out loudly at the sounds from the crowd, encouraging Barbara even further in the position that she was in. She hated every last second of it, feeling t hat sizable soft butt of hers press and engulf her face quite deeply, her head pushed quite a bit back into the corner. She felt completely helpless as the girl rubbed and pressed all over her face, that scent and warmth engulfing her senses, making her hips writhe and wriggle all over.

She clenched her fists tightly, bringing her hands up desperately to the girl's butt. She was trying her best to push at her hips, wanting some kind of escape from this position that was pushing her deeper and deeper into that humiliating spot she was in.

Her words were hammering into her mind even more so..the girl teasing her about being smothered quite a bit in ass like this, trying to refuse the nonsense she was speaking about..comparing her butt to others. She just--kicked her legs frantically, yelling out loudly into her cheeks as she felt like she was being drained more and more.

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"Woohoo!" Barbara cheered, waving her hands over her head as she ground her ass all over Heather's pretty face. The idol's dance training kicked into play. She swayed her hips slowly at first, pushing Heather's face from side to side with a long pressured grind. Then, she swished her hip over quickly, swinging Heather's head to the side as well, almost like she was slapping her in the face! She would do this a few times to try and disorient Heather and make her more compliant.

"Twerk on her! Twerk on her!"

Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Barbara knew she had to oblige. She thrust her ass back, and then began bouncing her ass up her down, smashing Heather's head again and again against the turnbuckle. If that didn't scramble her brains up and leave her nice and stunned, Barbara didn't know what would!

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Heather's face was just getting beaten down quite a bit by Barbara's butt, feeling it bounce and jiggle all over her face with the girl swinging with her hips like that. Heather's head was spinning like crazy as she kept it up, her legs sliding all over the canvas, just barely able to make out the ridiculous shouting requests from the crowd that she knew full well that Barbara wasn't going to ignore.

Of course, seconds after, the girl starting to do just as they were asking. As if before she wasn't getting battered enough, the twerking was making her head pound back over and over against the turnbuckle pads, dazing her even more than just the bouncing of her ass was doing. The position was ridiculously humiliating, her butt rippling over her features over and over.

Her struggles were dying down more and more, the pushing at Barbara's thighs getting weaker by the second--until she was pretty much just sprawled against the corner, helplessly groaning out into her butt.