DT Wrestling Arena

Sheril: Dragging your limp body across the ring I lay you on your back.. my fans cheer for me as I step up to the middle ropes.. I look at you laying almost lifeless just a few feet away from me.. bouncing on the middle rope to get some momentum I spring off them extending my arms and legs.. my eyes go wide when I see you rolling out of the way and I come crashing down on my belly and tits.. almost in a fetal position automatically I roll to my side holding my belly.. with my eyes closed tightly gritting my teeth from the pain..

Amelia_Heartland: I rolled out of the way in the nick of time to narrowly avoid getting squashed as you flew down. Hearing the crash of a mature woman slamming into the mat crushing those big tits. I was rolling away a bit before getting onto my knees, taking deep breaths and directing my attention over to the crah sight where you seemed to be in a good deal of pain while laying on your side. I had a plan as I can to your body and grabbed onto your hair before yanking you over onto that aching belly. Holding onto that hair still and trying to turn with my ass in your face and attempt to lock my legs around your head for a big tight reverse headscissors against my bottom!

Sheril: Holding my belly in pain I suddenly feel more pain going through my scalp when you grab my hair.. "Wait.. what.. no no ARHH you're skinny legs walk around my head and I get a face full of your ass.. the crowd is on their feet with the flashes of phones taking pictures filling the arena.. my feet kicked the canvas my hands slap at your ass for a few moments .. the referee checks In and only hears a muffled squeal.. knowing I have to do something I shuffle my hips to my left trying to get you to your side.. balling out my left hand I send one then another quick punch aimed at your belly trying to pop my head free..

Amelia_Heartland: What a delicious idea I had come up with. Initiating a reverse headscissors that has the crowd on their feet with camera flashes lighting us up like the sun. Showing my sweat shined body glowing with yours glowing except for your face which was in my ass! I laughed and held tight as the referee came to check on you. Letting out muffled protests into my ass while I wiggled around against your face. You roll to the left though and a quick punch to my belly making me groan with a giggle before releasing you. Instead of running I just stand up, grabbing your hair to pull you up. Only to shove your head between my thighs under my mound. This was my chance as my arms hooked together under your belly and I attempted to lift you up with a groan to go for my patented Outlaw's Lullaby package piledriver!!

Sheril: The crowd is going crazy as we go back and forth.. I get some relief when my fist smacks your belly and my hip pops free allowing me to get to all fours.. my tits hang down and the sweat drips off my hard nipples when "AHH my hair bitch! " I yell out when you yank my head between your thighs.. my hands slap at your thighs and ass as I feel your arms slithering around my waist. The crowd gets their cameras ready.. I feel your hair on my lower back and I bend my knees and step in trying to block your attempt to hoist me up...

Amelia_Heartland: This has been a pretty solid fight thus far with twists and turns. A lot of those twisting me up in the process, not gently either. You punched me in the belly to sadly end my amazing headacissors, but I have something even better planned for you! The bestest lullaby in the world as I go to lift you up, but you don't play nice. Dropping a bit with your knees and stepping in to make it oh so hard to pick up my favorite rival. What a shame, looks like I have to try something else as my thighs stay clamped on your head. I give your back a pat before attempting to fall backwards and fall backwards in a way if trying to still drive your face into the mat where if it worked I wanted to take it a step further and roll over onto my belly to go for a second headscissors with you facing away from me~

Sheril: My head between your sweaty thighs I move my lower body in basically making myself dead weight.. I slap at your thighs and your ass trying to get my head free as I feel you trying unsuccessfully to get my body up.. hearing you grunt my confidence grows a little bit and I press my hands to your thighs.. the fans keep cheering for us to tear at each other and we gladly oblige.. with this match wearing me down I use what I have to try to get my head free when suddenly you fall back.. you catch me off balance and I suddenly see the mat approaching me when ARGH! My pretty face goes splat in my head bounces off the canvas.. still between your legs I feel myself get rolled over to my side where your legs start to squeeze.. AHH FUCK! I squeal feeling the pressure increases around my already throbbing head.. my hands reach up slapping out your thighs as I look for a way to get free..

Amelia_Heartland: You made yourself dead weight so I approached the problem with a solution. You were heavier than me and I certainly wasn't going to lift you up if you were just down against me. So I just held on and fell backwards as we land with a thud and bounce your face off the mat with an excited uproar in the crowd. If the key to winning was gonna be exhausting you then I was fully running down that road as I smash your face into the mat. Still holding on with squeezing thighs as I roll us over and hear your squeal. "That's it Sheril! Remember how you out me out!" I yell before I plant my hands on the mat and lift myself off of it to keep some great tight leverage on your head. My legs flex and tense in the lights as I SQUEEEEZE them around your head and neck as tight as I can. Feet and legs locked securely with my bottom against the back of your head. I just kept tightening up like a constricting snake trying to squeeze the fight out of you!

Sheril: Getting rolled over to my side I feel your bony ass on the back of my head as your legs squeeze.. the crowd on the edge of their seats looking to see the action I kick my legs and my hands paw at your legs frantically as you increase the pressure. AMELIA AMELIA echoes in the small arena as you press your upper body up increasing the pressure.. I struggle between your legs says the referee checks in on me.. "NO FUCK YOU!" I yell trying to fight it off as I continue to struggle..

Amelia_Heartland: People starter to actually really cheer me after you had been dominating the cheers during this matchup. I'm holding myself up really wrenching the pressure in as tight as I can while my legs flex and tense up around your neck. You refuse to give up when you yell right back at me. So I go to plan B. I attempt to turn us over with a roll with me facing you now while your face is looking at the mat. I lift your head up with my legs before trying to slam it down in a type of devil's kiss move. Trying to daze you! Legs releasing your head if it goes as planned.

Sheril: Your fans cheer you on as mine beg for me to do something.. my hands come up and claw at your thighs needing to get free.. AGH I growl getting rolled over again.. "No no no fuck! ARGH" I yell My face bouncing off the sweaty canvas... My tits pancaking the mat I lay there with my eyes half open as the fans chant your name...

Sheril: AMELIA!

Sheril: AMELIA!

Amelia_Heartland: I roll us over and smash your face down to the mat again. Hard enough the make the crowd erupt in all kinds of noise as we were getting to thay vital cliffhanger. Releasing your head with my legs as you layed there with sideboob sticking out from pancakes tits under you. I stand up with a heavy groan before putting my foot forward under your face. The one keep attacking trying to weaken you up, lifting my foot trying to make you get yo all fours. Then rushing to the ropes and bouncing off. Running with crowd screaming my name before jumping up over your head attempting an emphatic curbstomp down to the canvas!

Sheril: The crowd is just the buzz in my ear as I lay half conscious on the mat.. some drool comes off the side of my mouth as I lay worn out and dazed.. I try to get my limbs under me when I feel something under my chin.. WTF I think to myself as I slowly get maneuvered to all fours.. I hear the shutters of cameras from ringside as I barely hold myself up on my hands and knees.. I hear some of the crowd yelling at me wanting me to do anything at this point but I have nothing left.. with my hair hanging in my face I hear some stomping on the mat.. I start to turn my head UGHGHH your foot jams down on the back of my head sending my pretty face once again hard down to the canvas.. ARGH I moan as I bounce off the mat on my back spread eagle in my own world at this point with my face and head being punished for so long..

Amelia_Heartland: I bounce off the ropes and come running forward before jumping and glancing my foot on the back of your head before stomping down with a big impact that sends the place into shock and suspense. Your face bounced off the mat and body spread eagle on your back with those tits pointing to the sky. I saunter over and with a groan fall to my knees beside of you with my own exhausted before I crawl over and lay flat on your body. Pushing my own exposed tits into your face for an added sexy smother. Arms wrapping under your head to force it into them and my stiff nipples. Laying over your shoulders for a hot pin as the ref rushes over. "ONE!...."

Sheril: Even the lights are blurry as I lay on the sweat covered canvas.. my hard nipples point up much to the crowds delight as the smaller blonde preys on the big brunette.. my chest heaves as I lay on the mat trying to move my limbs but they're not responding.. "Get off me slut" I moan when I feel you slide over me.. I hear the crowd get louder as you lay your body across me and slide your sweaty tits up over my face OMPH.. I try to struggle but with little results... TWO!...

Amelia_Heartland: I don't let you go and I'm ready to close this fight. Finally getting my revenge for the beating you already gave me once and a little payback as I smooshed my sweaty tits into your face wiggling them across it while baring down on your shoulders. My legs intertwining with yours as I just stare down at your boob covered face. "You're done Sheril!" I hiss out.....

Sheril: You press your weight and your sweaty tits down on my chest pouring on The leverage.. my head throbbing at this point and all the fight taken out of me I have nothing left to give back.. your fans look on in eager anticipation as mine look on in disbelief.. I glare up at you more angry at myself for letting you get the best of me and I wind up suffering under you.. feeling totally beaten at this point my body goes limp as the referee slammed her hand down... THREE!!!.

Amelia_Heartland: The whole place erupts when the ref slams her hand down and hits the big THREEEE! I can't believe it and smile out while covering my mouth as I sit up on your belly. Floods of excitement and pride hit me after beating one of the toughest opponents one could ever face off with. The chants rained down while I looked down at you giving your big tits a teasing massage before leaning down to kiss your forehead for such a good match. Finally getting off of you and standing there while my hand gets raised. Pumping my fists and shouting to the crowd. Again looming at your form, "Still don't think we're done miss Sheril~" I say with a grin before taking a deep breath and exiting the ring. Shining in the lights and giving some big high-five as I go to the back.

Sheril: End