Smother Movie Mania - Jasmine v Brielle (Ironwoman Smother Match)

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Match Type: Ironwoman Smother Match
Rules: Earn points for each smother KO. Most points in 2 hours wins.

This was something new and interesting for Brielle. She had participated in wrestling matches before, especially ironwoman matches in her short time in the scene since it played into her strength of endurance. She even heard of the "hentai matches" that were ever so popular in this league, and so far learned that a good bit of wrestlers get a bit handsy even when not in them. However tonight she learned of a match she had never even thought of! A type somewhere in the middle, a match focused on the battle of physical dominance mixed with some sexy humiliation to get the heart beat pumping without having to get into more perverse methods, a "Smother Match". Where two wrestlers fought to try and knock the other out in a humiliating smother, Brielle looked over some pictures and watched some tape from matches before and to say she got hyped up would be an understatement. Brielle looked in the mirror, admiring her physique, What better way to show off this fine body that with some woman's face smothered in it hehe~

She looked at her match report one last time before chuckling as she read her opponent's name, "Jasmine C. Cake". Well that name is a little on the nose isn't it hehe, much like my ass will haha! She joked to herself playfully, honestly a tiny but nervous as she assumed with a name like that this woman must be gifted in a certain area ~

She finished putting her outfit on, something a little different than her regular, something more equipped for a night like this. A bra that exposed a nice bit of cleavage between her D-cups and a frilly skirt that was split open in the middle on both sides so the blonde's thong swallowing peach was on clear display.

Brielle's outfit and thong/booty POV

She got herself some last sips of water as this iron woman match was going to be TWO HOURS and she was going to need all of her incredible endurance. She made herself to the ramp as her music began to play and strutted down to modest applause, as usual far from a known name but with looks like hers how could you not cheer at least a little! She smiled and waved as she skipped down the ring, making sure her booty popped with every step to the ring before jumping up the apron and landing down in a split before sliding under the ropes and entering.

Brielle's Entrance Music

Split Ring Entrance

She entered into the middle, getting checked out by the referee before walking to her corner and resting herself back into it. Her eyes towards the ramp as she and the fans eagerly waited to see the next woman's entrance.

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Unlike Briella, a smother match was absolutely nothing new to Jasmine Cake. In fact, it was the bonafide empress's favorite match type! It was no secret that Jasmine was a massive smother-lover. The rush and thrill she got from smothering her opponents seemed to be completely unmatched! So while she had never fought in an ironwoman match before, anything that was smother-related was more than right up her alley!

Specifically, this ironwoman smother match was scheduled to last two whole hours! The same length of time as many movies! This didn't faze Jasmine at all, rather, it excited her as well! While Jasmine had never fought in a match that was meant to last this long, she had plenty of experience smothering people for hours on end! This usually happened when Empress Cake was using her smothers to punish a baddie or pleasure a willing "victim" back in her domain. So now, she simply planned to do the same thing, just under the context of having a match!

And with Jasmine's top-tier stamina, two hours was nothing to her, especially since she planned on being in control the whole time! But what she didn't know yet, was that her opponent was gifted in the endurance department as well! Regardless, while Jasmine planned on scoring plenty of smother knockout points, she made a mental note that being smothered over and smother again for so long could be distressing for some people. So despite her lust for smothering, Jasmine planned to conduct her affairs with a degree of tact, even if she planned on squashing Briella either way!

Jasmine's 2nd Entrance Theme

The Caked-Up Empress made quite a lively appearance into LAW Arena. She shook her wide curvy hips around and stopped to twerk a couple of times, as she made her way down the ramp! She was a show-woman at heart after all, already playing up her big cake bomb booty for the crowd! After interacting with quite a few fans along the way, the ruler of Kingdom Chrysanthemum made her way into the ring. Despite her love of domination, she greeted her foe with a friendly smile.

"Sup blondie! Pleased to meet ya! But I hope you're ready for this long match! Because THIS cake is about to be all up in your soon-to-be smothered face...for hours..."~ Jasmine teased in a sexy tone, turning her rear towards Brielle and caressing her own massive caboose! "Oh! And you're okay with me going all out, sugar? Dommy Mommy Jasmine doesn't like to hold back."~

Empress Jasmine

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oh......my.....god..... Brielle thought to herself the moment she laid eyes on her soon to be opponent. The Jamaican's brown skin, incredible toned muscles, the big red hair, the VERY impressive bust, and of course the reason she got her name with that MESMERIZING PLUMP ASS. The blonde's eyes were glued to her opponent within seconds. She watched as Jasmine worked with crowd masterfully, the cheers filling up the arena. She would give a few twerks as her cheeks bounced perfectly in her outfit. Brielle's heart rate skyrocketed as she remembered what kind of match this, and started to blush at the thought of being stuck between them. She shook her head and took a deep breath, she had to keep her composure. After all, if she wasn't careful these two hours could feel like an eternity. She stood up and smiled, letting her confidence fix her focus.

When her opponent made it into the ring, Brielle smiled at the sportsmanship showed from the beginning. A smile with a seemingly playful taunt was given from her opponent who again showed off that toned butt. Her opponent was fit, equally as fit as herself which she respected and admired. A part of Brielle wished this could have been a date, but maybe this better than a date. This was going to get more physical than most people get on the first night, so fuck it! Then the energetic Jamaican taunted again about going all out, which immediately made the former footballer perk up...

"Well I sure hope you weren't going to hold back love. After all if you don't bring your all you're going to find yourself drooling between this plump booty tonight!" Brielle turned around, licked her hand with a wink and slapped her sweet peach right at her opponent.

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"Can't wait to get nice and comfy on that pretty face, oooh can't wait to feel your groans in my ass too!" She clapped back one last time with a smile as she walked to the middle of the ring with her hands on her hips before getting into a stance as she waited to get this long night ahead started!

DING DING DING

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After entering the ring to face Brielle, Jasmine opened things up with her trademark teasing and playful taunting. But she meant her question about asking if Brielle was okay with her going all out. Jasmine had a bit of a history of whupping and especially smothering her opponents a "bit" too much. And since Brielle seemed cool, Jasmine wanted to be sure not to inadvertently torment her. But much to the Mighty Monarch's delight, Brielle seemed to be eager to see Jasmine go all out! She even taunted the empress right back, slapping her own plump but at the caked-up Jamaican American!

"My my! It seems you understand the joy of smothering as well!" Jasmine noted, when her opponent described the fate she wished to subject her to. "Sweet! That means you won't blame me for smother squashing you silly! Get ready for Mommy, sugar."~

As soon as the bell rung, Jasmine would sprint over to the blonde, more than eager to get this show on the road! Hoping the royal's abruptly overzealous charge may take Brielle by surprise, Jasmine would reach out, trying to grab hold of one of her foe's arms! "Gotcha!" The royal would chirp, if she was successful in doing so. And from there, she'd aim to use her queenly strength to yeet Brielle away in an Irish Whip throw, aiming for the closest turnbuckle!

If all went according to plan, Jasmine would remain kinetic! She'd race after her prey in pursuit, turning for a running hip attack! Ms. Cake would aim to ram Brielle's gut with her cake, crushing her between the cornerpost and that mighty butt! And the Chocolate Empress would stay there, pressing her booty more and more onto Brielle, attempting to squash the air outta her!

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Brielle stood in the middle of the ring giggled at the confident aura coming off of her beautiful opponent. The crowd cheering loudly as they waited eagerly to see these two women get close and personal. Brielle blushed a little at the sight of Jasmine's incredible rump. Brielle had quite the plump peach from her time in the gym, but her it was clear why her opponent was called Ms. Cake as it took the blonde a few moments to re focus after staring at the the mesmerizing physique. 90% of why Brielle was in this game was for the sport, competition, and the rush of the battle for physical domination. The other 10% was for this, some of the most beautiful and fit women were here and Jasmine was surely exceptional!

However, the second Brielle snapped back into it was a second too late as Jasmine showed off she was as quick as she was powerful, charging right at Brielle. The blonde quickly got into a stance to brace for the impact, but her eyes widened as she felt her arm grabbed. What!? She thought to herself as she was sent flying into the corner posts, her back slamming against the turnbuckles as she winced and coughed.

Her opponent was quick to follow it up as Brielle saw that enormous ass come flying towards her and WHAM! the slapping off cheeks right into Brielle's toned midsection as coughed and spit out air. Jasmine grinded back and forth as Brielle's eyes widened as she felt her air being pushed out of air, struggling to breathe. This was a difficult starting position...but it was just the start and Brielle tried to rebuttal. She started to rain down a few fore arms down onto the open back of the Jamaican American, looking to get Jasmine to adjust her position as Brielle tried used her strength and attempted to thrust her hips forward to push her opponent off. using her hands to push on her opponents back as well.

"G-GET OOFFFF!!!"

If successful and Jasmine stumbled forward, Brielle would try to quickly wrap her arms around jasmine's waist from behind and show off her incredible strength with a german suplex!

German Suplex

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Jasmine had gotten an early advantage, sprinting at Brielle, grabbing her arm, and yeeting her into the closest turnbuckle! From there, the Mighty Monarch was successful in her follow-up hip attack, crushing the blonde's body between her booty and said turnbuckle. As Jasmine pressed her meaty glutes into her foe's gut, she could feel the air being literally squashed out of her foe. And she absolutely loved overpowering people with her booty like this!

But Brielle had no intention of getting counted out yet! She repeatedly struck the bigger middleweight's back with forearm blows, attempting to force Jasmine to loosen her position. "Ugh! Ngh! Hey now! Be a good girl for Mommy! Ugh!" Jasmine protested, but she ultimately let up on the pressure just enough for Brielle to push Jasmine away! "Tch!"

It seemed as though the Wild Royal would have to do more to properly subdue her smother prey. But before she could turn around, Brielle locked her arms around Jasmine's waist! "Not so fast!" Miss Cake knew an incoming suplex when she saw one! To prevent this, Jasmine would quickly grab onto Brielle's wrists in either hand, before using her power to aim to force them apart!

If Jasmine could break the hold in this way, she'd let go of one of her foe's wrists, before latching both hands around the other one. From there, Jasmine aimed to throw her adversary in yet another Irish Whip, all the way to the corner parallel from them! And just like before, Jasmine would follow it up with another running hip attack! Only this time, instead of staying there, Jasmine would aim to repeat this pattern! She'd try to throw Brielle into another cornerpost and hip attack her there, and then do the same with yet another cornerpost. Jasmine planned on keeping up this pattern as long as she could. The repeated Irish Whips into turnbuckles and hip attacks was a special move she and the other Booty Empresses came up with to honor their friend and rival, tag champion: Tracy Cannon. This move was called the: "Caboose Cannonade!"

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Brielle pounced forward and got her arm wrapped around her opponent's abs but just before she could plant she felt her wrists gripped and a display of experience as she knew exactly how to break the hold."Wha-what!?" The blonde said out loud as her hands were forced apart, in a desperate panic she tried to back away, but Jasmine had no intent of letting the footballer go!

"What are yo-AAAHH!!" Brielle was sent flying into the corner as her back crashed into the turnbuckles and bounced off, this time immediately followed up in an immediate hip attack as Jasmine's cheeks SLAPPED into Brielle's midsection as she spit out air. The blonde let out a cough and a yelp as she was whipped into the next corner, groaning out as another brutal butt attack crashed into her gut as Brielle gasped and tried to get a full breathe, but the Jamaican had no intentions of letting up.

A third time, Brielle was sent stumbling into the next corner and spitting out air and now drool as her body started to weaken from the labored breaths. "oh....f-fuck...st-stop...AAAHHH!!" She was sent a fourth time into the post as the crowd cheered and counted along, Brielle was starting to get dizzy and disoriented as those big cheeks of Jasmine tenderized the blonde's hard abs.

Then after the fifth time crashing into the corner, her body could no longer stay up. As her back pulsed in pain from the repeated slams into turnbuckles, her abs tender from the repeated hip attacks, and her lungs being denied a full breath the radiant blonde collapsed into a classic seated position in the corner with her arms draped over the middle ropes. Her chest and core heaving as she felt dizzy and vision blurry.

What...what is this woman... She thought to herself as she was feeling overwhelmed just from the beginning. After a couple moments Brielle tried to pull herself up on the ropes very slowly. The normally quick and agile Brielle, moving slowly now as she gasped for air as the wind felt knocked out of her.

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Somewhat silly name aside, Jasmine's Caboose Cannonade was no joke! It was a move meant to absolutely overwhelm an opponent, leaving them totally at Jasmine's mercy! The empress demonstrated this with Brielle, repeatedly Irish Whipping her into turnbuckle after turnbuckle, landing hip attack after hip attack! "KA-BOOM!" Jasmine exclaimed with sheer glee, each time she absolutely crushed the poor blonde between the turnbuckles and her mighty caboose!

Eventually, after being bashed by Jasmine's big powerful posterior five times over, Brielle couldn't stand it anymore. Literally! She fell into a seated position against one of the corner turnbuckles, completely winded by all those hip attacks to the gut! This was the intended purpose of the Caboose Cannonade, to eventually force a foe into position for a big stinkface! So as Brielle struggled to slowly pull herself up a bit, she would find Jasmine's jumbo cake looming in front of her!

"That's right! It's butt smother time!" Jasmine cheered, pumping up the crowd as she twerked at her adversary. "I know you're trying to pull yourself up there, but Mommy Jasmine likes you right where you are!" And with that, Jasmine would aim to throw it back on Brielle, stopping her progress with a smothering stinkface! If all went her way, Jasmine would aggressively rub her bomb cake booty all over Brielle's face, shaking her hips this way and that. While holding the top ropes for support, Jasmine would aim to keep her foe deeply smothered between her cheeks, as the smother-obsessed Booty Bomber had the time of her life!

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Brielle coughed and gasped for air as she fell down, her own plump peach slapping onto the mat. She groaned as each attempt to take a full breath ached for a few moments from the intense combination she just received. After a few moments she coughed one last time before taking a big breath. She heard the crowd cheering loud, looking forward as Jasmine twerked her large rear towards Brielle. She desperately tried to pull herself up, NO NO NO GET UP BRIELLE GET UP!! The footballer thought to herself in a panic.

But Jasmine was too quick as before before Brielle could pull herself up WHAM!, her opponent slammed her cheeks right onto the blonde's face sending her right back down.

"mmmm....MMMMMMM!!!" Brielle's protests muffled between the clean clasp of ass on her face. Her groans vibrating into Jasmine's rear. Brielle kicked and squirmed in desperation, her vision was blacked out from the eclipse of ass twerking and rubbing against her face as the crowd hollered and cheered. As her face rocked around, her heart rate picked up as she got flustered being between the two toned cheeks of the muscular Jamaican. A small part of Brielle knows this would have been a dream come true, had it been in a more private setting.

But this was a match, and it was humiliating! She tried to push back against the stinkface but her opponents grips on the top rope gave too much leverage even with the incredible strength of Brielle. She then tried to kick up towards Jasmine's face, but she couldn't reach. She felt herself fading away, unable to get a single breath. She groaned and moaned, Oh my god...no...no way...

Brielle had gotten some ass in her face plenty of times, especially in the indies where suggestive moves like that sold tickets to the local crowds, but she had never been smothered into passing out. She had watched the tape earlier on smother matches, but the tape didn't do the justice on the embarrassing feeling of getting KO'd in another woman's rear end. She tried to get out, but she was in a bad spot and after some time her squirming slowed down and her hands fell down to her sides.

The ref picked up Brielle's hands and dropped it ONE...TWO...THREE...SHE'S OUT! as the bell rung, giving Jasmine the opening point of the match as the crowd cheered! When Jasmine would release the stinkface, Brielle's face would be beat red, drooling, and starting to sweat.

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Jasmine hummed and moaned in suggestive pleasure, as she gave Brielle a stinkface of a lifetime. She was rubbing her extra thicc booty all over the blonde's face, and doing so quite aggressively to boot! This forceful twerking likely added her opponent's fatigue, getting her closer and closer to passing out!

Brielle tried to resist of course. She tried to push against Jasmine's rump. But as strong as the blonde may have been, she was competing against the strength of Jasmine's hips, which kept her firmly in place! Jasmine's face was also out of range of her kicks, meaning there really was no escape from the Mighty Monarch's unstoppable backside!

"MMMMMMMMM! I love this SO much! Your muffled screams vibrating against my gorgeous cake! The feeling of your pretty mug wedged deep in my buttcrack! YEEEEEEEEEES!" Jasmine purred, sporting a blush of arousal. She really was a massive smother-lover. "There's no way out! Now be a good girl, and go to sleep for Dommy Mommy!"

Slowly get surely, Brielle's resistance faded away. So the referee soon came to check on her, and she was declared unconscious! "AHHH." Jasmine let out a happy sigh, as she finally got off of her prey. She had secured an early smother K.O point! Jasmine turned around and licked her lips, as she looked down at her handiwork. Poor Brielle was a mess!

But once she began to awaken, Jasmine would lean down to place her finger on the girl's lip. "Shhhhhhhh. Mommy just smothered you out. If this was a normal match, I would have won already."~ Jasmine bragged in a low sexy tone. "But it's okay, cutiepie. I'll give you some space to reset."~ Jasmine would back up to the middle of the ring. She stood with a confident smile, hands on her wide hips, as she honorably gave her adversary some time to recover!