Chantelle Calderwood vs. Kim Walker: Ragdoll Throw-Down!

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"Ngggg ow ow ow!" Kim cried out, as she paid a bit for her overconfidence and was squeezed by the stronger pro which of course had not been fun, thrashed around as the lightweight tried to think of some way out of this mess she had put herself in.

However, this took a turn as Chantelle tossed her and Kim crashed against the corner! "AGH!"

Kim groaned a bit as the next round had taken a turn to Chantelle's favor, and at the moment the snuggie girl seemed to be in trouble against the corner open to whatever move the pro had in mind, as Kim struggled to try and recover from the force of this blow quickly.

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Chantelle tossed her diminutive foe into the corner, leaving Kim winded and vulnerable as she paid for her overconfidence. After conceding the first knock out, the veteran Scot wanted to get her own back quickly!

Letting out a triumphant whoop, she pumped her fists in the air before advancing on her stricken foe. Taking hold of Kim, she would placed the woman in a standing position against the turnbuckle before turning around and gripping the top rope with both hands.

"Hope you're ready for a ride, lass!" she tittered, before slamming her spandex-clad ass back hard into Kim's midriff, looking to wind the other woman. She would repeat this several times, hoping to batter her opponent into helplessness before finishing her off...

[godjacob]

This match had taken a less fun turn, as now the veteran was having her way with the younger woman and was keen to use any advantage she could. Just as Kim worked to catch her breath back Chantelle went back on the offensive!

"Ooof!" Kim called out with a groan, as the rather big rump of her older foe seemed to slam into her gut against the corner which forced air out of the snugiee enthusiast. She moaned as this was not just a one off, and she was slammed again and again.

Kim needed a way out of this, and to do it quickly. Each blow caused her to moan as she was struggling, but as Chantelle tried to pivot her hips forward to rear her butt again, Kim would on instinct raise her legs so her knees could help absorb the impact of the next slam.

[arktriumph]

Chantelle was finally getting into a rhythm, using her curvaceous rear to bash poor Kim into the corner repeatedly, looking to pound the young woman into helplessness. Twice she thrust back, slamming the air out of her foe, but with her back to Kim, she was not paying attention to the other wrestler's attempted counter.

The third time she thrust back hard, straight into Kim's knees.

"AGGUHH!" Chantelle blurted as she slammed back into the unyielding knees of Kim, the veteran's body bending back as her spine was jarred painfully. She lost her grip on the ropes and bounced forward, crashing face first to the canvas and clutching at her tailbone with both hands as she writhed around, the tables having been abruptly turned on her by the youngster...

[godjacob]

Course Kim was in no position to capitalize, as she was recovering from the stiff beating the older woman had given her. Man could she be a pain when she wanted to be, and the lightweight could only afford to take so much offense due to her size. Still, she managed to tumble over her foe and had some time to recover if nothing else.

But the question was, what was she to do now with this chance?

Kim decided she needed to take a chance, if she was gonna get back into this round she climbed hte corner to the top rope, clutching her midsection from the blows she had taken. Her aim was to wait for Chantelle to stand and try to take her out with a diving crossbody. If successful, she'd deal some damage and perhaps take control of the contest outright. If she missed, well, then it was surely her loss for this round and she'd be at Chantelle's mercy.

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Chantelle cursed inwardly as she struggled to her knees, cursing her own ineptitude for allowing that counter to happen. She should have paid more attention and now she'd given her pint-sized foe a window back into the match! Gritting her teeth, she fought her way back to her feet.

She turned awkwardly, staggering on unsteady legs and still clutching at the base of her spine with one hand. The Scot faced Kim once more, her face tight with pain, only to find the diminutive wrestler already flying towards her from the top turnbuckle!

"Wha-AUUUGGHHH!" Chantelle blurted, unable to react in time. She caught Kim's crossbody attack square in the chest and her legs crumbled, her spine still aching from the impact she'd received earlier. She was flattened to the canvas under the smaller wrestler, laid out in a groaning heap on the mats.

[godjacob]

The move connected! Kim seemed to be rather proud of herself as she rolled off Chantelle, clutching her mid-section as the landing was a bit rough but thankfully it did more damage to her foe.

She quickly worked her way up to her feet, and decided to set up Chantelle while she was vulnerable, as she worked to sit up Chantelle so she was resting on her behind and had a bit of a gleam in her eyes.

She would run along the ropes in front of Chantelle, using them to build some momentum as she charged back at the veteran as she had one goal in mind; she was gonna race to try and deliver a running dropkick right to the chest of her foe, the aim to deal more damage quickly!

[arktriumph]

Chantelle groaned in protest as Kim eased her up into a sitting position. The veteran tried to get her breath back, breasts heaving, but her foe wasn't about to give her a chance to recover. Running footsteps echoed across the ring, rising with a cheer from the fans. She had just enough time to look up to find Kim flying horizontally towards her, feet outstretched.

"OUUUGHH!" The running dropkick smashed her square in the chest and Chantelle's body shot backwards, slamming down into the canvas again.

She coughed weakly for breath, eyes fluttering and arms flung past her head as she lay wiped out by the impact, totally helpless at the feet of her diminutive foe. So far the veteran Scot was getting thoroughly embarrassed in this encounter...

[godjacob]

"Oh yes yes! This is so much fun~" Kim said with a cheerful smile, as if being dominated by a girl whose main attire was a snuggee wasn't embarrassing enough, Kim even had a childish glee to her as she bounced cutely which got some awws in the crowd.

Course, Kim had an idea, as she worked to try to flip Chantelle onto her stomach and laid by her right side.

"Now then let's see..." Kim mused, almost innocently considering her options before she took the arm and attempted to yank it between her legs while she would go for wrapping her arms around the chin as her effort seemed to be going for a crossface submission hold.

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"Gnhh... no..." Chantelle moaned as her diminutive foe pranced around, revelling in her position of domination over the reeling Scot. She tried to gather her breath from the thunderous kick to the chest that had left her out of it, but Kim was already moving onto her next attack.

Chantelle struggled feebly as she was rolled onto her front. The snug-clad youngster lay down alongside her, considering her options before grabbing Chantelle's arm. Next thing she knew, her arm was clamped between Kim's legs and two hands grabbed her around the chin to bend her backwards into an excruciating crossface!

"AAIIIIGH!" she squealed in horror and pain as the submission hold was locked in. Her legs kicked weakly at the mat and her eyes rolled as she tried, without success to extract herself from Kim's grasp. Worst of all, only complete knock outs counted in this match. She couldn't even tap to escape...