Size Matters Not! Jessie Nolan vs. Marlee Jackson

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"Hm? What's this? Are you actually begging?" Jessie asked as he squeezed her harder, his sharp thighs trying to dig harder into the Kiwi's neck. 'Or maybe... this is another challenge?" He sadistically questioned as he'd then attempt to grab her hands, least she try to tap out. Can't have her ruin his fun.

"Because, well, I think we both know that's not true," he mocked as his dancer's legs would give another squeeze if he succeeded. "Though, it would be fun to try...." the model would muse before his perfect face would smirk down at the tamed amazon. "Well, fun for me. Probably the losers in the crowd. Maybe the ref. Everyone but you really."

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Her desperate plea was of no help to the defeated New Zealander. Marlee no longer tried to make sense of the utter thrashing she'd received up till now, her mind now moving on to her desire to get out of this nightmare in the ring. Jessie's legs squeezed tighter, leaving her cheeks flushed crimson with exertion and embarrassment. Her arms flailed around aimlessly before her male adversary caught hold of them, pulling them tight and taking away any chance she might have had to pull free.

Jessie continued mocking her, clearly fully intent on breaking the nubile New Zealander's spirit and have her worship him. Marlee couldn't bring herself to do that... but equally she didn't have any chance of escaping whatever would come as a consequence of that refusal!

"Please..." Marlee mewled pitifully. "Let me... go... I can't take... unnnhhh..." her eyes began to roll as the lack of oxygen began to take its toll from Jessie's headscissor. Her body twitched feebly, legs kicking but arms stuck in his grip, unable to tap out.

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"Oh I know you can't, you proved that with this... well, I can't really call it a fight. More like some sort of ryona video," Jesse gibed, that smug smirk still on his perfect physiognomy. The sight of the curvy Kiwi's milky cheeks completely change to the most unnatural shade of red. He chuckled as he saw the poor doll twitch like a fish on land, desperately gasping for water.

Still, he didn't want her to pass out. Sure, it'd be funny, but no where near as fun as making her shout her submission, begging her better to worship godly body. And with that in mind, the blonde relaxed his lethal legs.

"Now... are you going to be a good girl and give my feet the proper TLC they deserve? Or do you need more convincing?" He asked in a hushed tone, his bright green evils radiating sadism as they glared down at her.

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Marlee gasped desperately for air as she felt Jessie's thighs relax their iron grip ever so slightly. She knew she was done as far as the match was concerned. There was nothing she could do now but try and get out of this and hide away to lick her wounds.

Knowing she now had no choice, she burned with embarrassment as she captiulated.

"Alright..." she whimpered feebly. "I'll do it... please... I submit. Just... let me go." With that desperate plea Marlee sagged in Jessie's grip, bust heaving up and down, face crimson with lack of oxygen her thick brown hair a disheveled mass. He'd made an absolute mess of her and now she just wanted out.

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Jessie couldn't help but laugh at her pathetic submission. "Broken already? Pretty sure I just set a record," Jessie taunted, his laughter growing more derisive as the referee signaled for the bell to be rung. He gave one last squeeze before releasing the toppled amazon.

"And here is your winner, after winning the first and second falls, Jessie Nolan!" Misa announced over Danzig's "Mother"

Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till I'm bleeding

The blonde then walked towards the opposite corner, making sure to show as much as his sole to the beaten Kiwi. Upon reaching his corner, the blonde made a come hither motion. "Now, crawl over here like a good girl," Jessie commanded, lifting his foot up to her.

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Marlee could hardly argue against Jessie's assessment of her match. This had been nothing short of a catastrophe for the curvy Kiwi, dominated from start to finish by her sprightly foe. She still couldn't quite believe it. She gasped desperately for breath as he finally released her, the bell ringing as Marlee collapsed in a wheezing heap to the canvas.

Things weren't over yet though, as she had to follow through on her submission, knowing to refuse would only bring further humiliation at Jessie's hands. She painted a pathetic picture as she obeyed his summons, dragging herself on all fours over to her conqueror. Burning with embarrassment, she raised her head to his sole and began gently kissing...

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Jessie sadistically giggled. The broken heap that was once a proud Kiwi fighter was crawling towards him. "There's a good girl! And now you can give a decent show for the crowd. I mean, pretty sure they came to see an actual fight and now me wailing on a pretty punching bag," He taunted. The blonde's dark smirk grew when she finally made her way to him, the broken doll kissing his sole.

"My, such initiative! I didn't even have to order you too kiss my feet," Jessie snickered, tapping his toes against Marlee's cute nose. He then cusped his chin, getting in a faux thinking pose. "Then again, I don't think I really like my pet doing things without my permission... maybe I should punish you a little more..." He trailed off, hoping it would terrify the broken Kiwi more. He then looked down at Merlee with his devilish smirk. "...But I guess I can overlook that if you beg me to kiss and lick my feet," he ordered.

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Marlee's lips brushed against the bare soles of her opponent, her eyes shut as she tried to simply endure the worst of this. However, Jessie had other ideas it seemed as he mocked her, before delivering another dreadful ultimatum. For a moment she was stunned, but fear of more reprisals quickly got the better of the defeated Kiwi.

"No, please," Marlee blurted shamefully. "No more... I'll do whatever you want. Just let me... kiss your feet." Her cheeks blushed a mortified red as she said the words, but she couldn't endure any more pain and humiliation at Jessie's hands.

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Jessie smirked down at the beaten amazon, as her lips gazed the soles of his feet. The feet that had dominated her from bell to bell this entire match. The blonde then gave her an uncharacteristically stoic look, as though he were in thought. "Hmmm...that was okay...it could be better...much better," he said as he wiggled his toes. The sociopath had hoped it would terrify Marlee into thinking she'd get another beating. "I mean, I don't think I'm really convinced that you really want to be at my feet..." he continued in faux thought, closing his eyes.

It took all willpower to not burst into sadistic laughter. Oh how he loved messing with people this way. Especially proud people like the Kiwi he had just squashed to a pulp. "Though, I doubt she's that proud now," Jessie gleefully thought, still pretending to think.

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Marlee felt a surge of fear as Jessie continued to taunt her, desperate to avoid further pain at the dominating male's hands... or feet, as it happened.

"Please, you've beaten me - I submit!" she blurted shamelessly. "I'll do whatever you want... please just..." Unsure what else she could say Marlee pressed her lips to his feet once more, more forceably this time, breathing deep of the scent of her conqueror, her lips and tongue moving quickly as she tried to make her desire seem geninue.