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04:21 Spring: "And for our next match, Introducing first, she comes to the ring at five foot four and one hundred twenty-two pounds of curves, you've all been waiting for... SPRING!" I move out to the ring as my name is called, wearing a body hugging silk robe as I step through the ropes and climb up to the second rope in the corner. My hands go up, and then back down, letting the silk slide off of my shoulders and arms to puddle on the mat down below, revealing me in my green and pink bra and panty set. I turn around and bounce down while the crowd cheers and face the entrance, awaiting my opponent.
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04:24 Mark_Moore: Then my theme plays over the speakers, playing for the first time in the arena as I make my way out towards the ring, "And her opponent..standing at 6 foot 3inches, and almost 300 pounds...the Monster...Mark Moore!!" I come out towards the ring, a confident grin on my face as I climb into the ring, looking across at my opponent with a grin yt
04:30 Spring: I give you a look up and down before giving a little bit of a shrug at the size difference, you are almost a foot taller and more than double me weight, but I've taken down guys like that before. I listen to the referee giving final instructions, this will be a standard match to a pin, submission, or knockout with no time limit. I nod a little bit impatiently and bounce on my toes, rolling my neck, then finally moving out of the corner when I hear the bell go BING!
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04:32 Mark_Moore: I grin, hearing the instructions as I walk towards the center of the ring, grinning as I look down at you, "You know...you could just give up now and give me the win. Nobody would blame you..." I say with a chuckle, flexing my body a bit yt
04:35 Spring: Looking up at you with a little bit of an eyeroll, I just shake my head. "Sure, that's what I came here for, to give up. How about we do this instead?" andI ball up my fist launching it at your taut abs with a punch.
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04:37 Mark_Moore: I take the belly punch, my abs tensing up as you hit a lot harder than I thought, but still able to take it as I grin, "Oh yeah? My turn!" I say, sending my own belly punch! yt
04:39 Spring: I feel my fist thump against your abs and recieve a grunt in response, but not quite the reaction I was hoping for and I pull back for another one when your own fist hammers into my somewhat softer stomach and I nearly double up, stumbling backwards and away, "Oooough!"
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04:41 Mark_Moore: I connect with my own punch, laughing as I see you doubling over and stumbling away, "Where do you think you are going? Get back here sweetie!" I say, rushing in for a hard clothesline! yt
04:42 Spring: Stumbling backwards, I see you charging at me with your huge arm swinging for a clothesline and I duck down, letting it whiff over me. As you pass by, I shoot out a mule kick behind me, trying to catch you on the butt to send you harder into the ropes.
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04:43 Mark_Moore: I charge in, but you dodge my attack, eyes widening in surprise as I try to stomp myself. But you kick me against the butt, sending me into the ropes, bouncing into the ropes and stumbling back towards you! yt
04:45 Spring: I turn around and duck down, swinging my leg out as I spin, aiming to try to knock you off of your feet with a sweep of the legs to trip you to the canvas.
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04:46 Mark_Moore: I stumble back as your legs sweep my legs, tripping me up as I drop to a knee, grunting, "You...stop that!" I growl, trying to shove you away from me yt
04:48 Spring: Moving in, I reach for your head while you are on your knees but run into your hands on my shoulders, shoving me backwards and away from you. I back off, my back hitting the ropes and stop, then smile and start moving back, "How about no?"
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04:51 Mark_Moore: I see you smiling, seeing red as I get up, arms up, "We will see how long you are smiling!" I growl, coming close, looking to try and force a lock up yt
04:53 Spring: Seeing you reaching for my shoulders with a lockup, I accept it, trying to brace myself and shove back but starting to almost immediately feel myself being pushed back towards the corner by your size and greater strength. "Nnngh... pretty strong aren't you?"
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04:56 Mark_Moore: I grin, shoving you back to your corner, "Youve seen nothing yet..." I say, trying to raise a knee against your belly! yt
04:58 Spring: Grunting as I feel the turnbuckles against my back, I double over with another grunt as your knee knomes up to my stomach, my arms reach down to try to grab your leg and hold it up so you can't hit another one.
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04:58 Mark_Moore: I grin, slamming you with a knee, seeing your hands down at my leg, lifting my hands to try and chop HARD across your chest! yt
05:01 Spring: I gasp after the knee to the belly and try to hold onto your leg when the backhanded chop across my upper chest stands me back up and I release your leg. I feel a bit of a handprint forming and I growl, then swing back with an openhanded chop back at yours.
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05:02 Mark_Moore: I grin, seeing the handprint across your chest, feeling you chopping back as I gasp out, wincing as it stings a decent amount, "You little...fine! Guess I gotta be mean!!" I growl, grabbing a handful of your top, looking to rip it off! yt
05:04 Spring: I see you backing away with the smack to your chest and I start to follow up when your hand reaches out to grab the front of my lacy pink top. My eyes widen as I look down and then I get yanked forward when you pull hard, stumbling forward into you as it rips.
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05:05 Mark_Moore: RIpping your top off of you, grinning as I toss it behind me" Thats more like it!!" I Say, looking for another chop across your now exposed chest! yt
05:08 Spring: I see my shredded top in your hand and growl low in my chest, then seeing you start to swing at me again and wanting nothing to do with that, I hop back and drop down, rolling out of the ring to the floor below, my hand holding my chest where you smacked it before.
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05:11 Mark_Moore: I laugh, watching you roll to the outside, "Come on!! Running away already sweetie? Go ahead! Admit you cant win and run!" I call out, posing after you roll out to the floor yt
05:17 Spring: I take a moment on the floor to recover myself and watch you posing in the ring next to the ropes. As you continue to taunt, I step to the side of the ring and reach in, trying to grab your ankles and yank them hard tattempt to pull them out from under you. "I'm not going anywhere!"
05:22 Mark_Moore: I taunt, living in the moment when I feel you grab my boots, giving a hard yank! I gasp out, crashing to the mat, the ring shaking as I drop, eyes wide in shock! yt
05:26 Spring: I see you drop down onto your butt with a ring shaking crash and give a bit of a smirk myself and pull as hard as I can to try to drag your legs mostly under the ropes, enough to give me a good shot to ball up my fist and slam it down between those legs.
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04:33 Mark_Moore: I drop to the mat, trying to recover when I feel you dragging my legs back for....BAM! I feel your fist slam between my legs, letting out a loud cry of agony, frozen in pain yt
04:40 Spring: Feeling my punch land where I wanted it to, and your legs hanging over the edge of the ring, I reach in through the ropes, over the bottom and under the middle, trying to grab your arms and sit you up.
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04:42 Mark_Moore: Trying to recover from the hard and brutal shot, I feel you grab me and sit me up by my arms, wincing as Im trying to regain my strength yt
04:49 Spring: Getting the grip on your wrists, I use the hold to step back up onto the apron and lean back, my heels hanging over the edge and pulling your arms, trying to rest your neck on the middle rope as I haul back as hard as I can to try to choke you.
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04:50 Mark_Moore: You tightly hold my wrists as you lean back, forcing me forwards as my throat is pressed tight against the ropes! Coughing and gagging, squirming and struggling as I cant breath!! yt
04:52 Spring: I jerk back a few times, trying to bounce your throat off the middle rope, you are a big guy and I know I've really got to wear you down. I start inching my hands up your arms as I stand up straighter, moving from your wrists to your elbows, grabbing your triceps as I try to keep you pressed against the rope.
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04:53 Mark_Moore: You jerk and yank back, forcing my throat tighter and tighter against the ropes! Your hands slowly slide up my arms, getting a better and better grip as my big body panics and squirms. All the muscle in the world cant help when you cant breath! yt
05:02 Spring: With your arms under the middle rope and neck against it, I step through with one leg, then the other, trying to wrap my thighs arond your head as I release your arms and grab the top rope to steady myself. Most of me weught on your shoulders and the rope. The choke may diminish, but I hope to be able to lock on the face sissor smother instead.
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05:04 Mark_Moore: In a worse and worse spot with each second in this choke, feeling weaker and weaker by the second. Before I know it, your thighs find their way wrapped tight around my head, feeling you locking on a headscissors! I groan out in agony, wiggling around! yt
05:12 Spring: With my legs wrapped around your face, feeling your nose and breath against my rather flimsy bottoms, I duck under the top rope and shove to the side, trying to drop us both back down onto the canvas with the face scissors intact and more parallel to the ropes. "You are gonna love this next part!"
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14:44 Mark_Moore: Im in big trouble as you drop us to the canvas, your scissors still locked on tight! I grunt, groaning out in agony as I shake my head, my hands tying to pull on your thighs...but I cant make them budge! yt
08:34 Spring: With us both on the mat, my legs wrapped around your head and your face towards me, I twist, rolling over, trying to use the scissors to roll you onto your back, but not stopping there as I continue to turn and roll in an attempt to start a sort of gator roll all the way across the ring to the other side.
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08:36 Mark_Moore: Those hot thighs wrapped tight around my head and neck, no sign of escape despite my muscular frame...you start to roll us over, rolling me over and over, rolling me towards the other as all I can do is groan out in protest, kicking my big legs yt
08:37 Spring: I roll, trying to wrench your neck, keep you smothered, and disorient you with the spinning rolls. As I get to the far side of the ring, I twist back, trying to keep it going back the other way back to the center of the ring.
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08:39 Mark_Moore: You wrench away at my neck, my face smothered tight against you while you keep spinning me and spinning me over and over again, getting dizzier and disoriented...my hands paw against your thighs, gasping for air, starting to groan a little yt
08:44 Spring: Back in the center of the ring, I stop the roll with you on your back and I push up off the canvas, raising my upper body to a seated position, still straddling your face and pinning your head to the mat. As I feel you pawing at my thighs, I grab hold of the wrists and try to yank them forward to pin the wrists to the mat. "Mmmm... You seem to be a little stuck there big guy."
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08:46 Mark_Moore: We get to the center of the ring, stopping as you are seated up, straddling my face with my head pinned against the mat. You grab my wrists and pin them down to the mat, letting out muffled groans and grunts. I squirm, pushing with all my might....but I cant budge...gasping...getting more and more exhausted as I desperately try to escape, sweating as Im stuck! yt
08:48 Spring: Pressing my thighs together, I keep holding onto your arms, trying to keep you underneath me as I wiggle my hips from side to side, turning your face under me but trying to keep your breath smothered away from you. I can see the referee coming over and he drops to his knees to slap the mat with a "ONE!"
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08:49 Mark_Moore: Your thighs press together tight, holding my arms down as I hear the count! Starting to panic, legs kicking, not wanting to go out like this!! yt
08:51 Spring: I see your legs kicking up behind me as your big, solid body writhes and squirms underneath me. As the referee counts, "TWO!" I laugh, and release my grip on your wrists, then raise my hips up off of your face to break the count, "No? We don't want to end the fun yet do we?" And I half stand, half fall backwards to drop my ass and full body weight onto your belly.
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08:54 Mark_Moore: Im desperate...trying all I can to kick out...but I cant get you off!! Accepting my fate....but you release me and raise your hips up, eyes wide in shock as I hear your voice. I cant believe it...hearing you tease me and treat me like a non threat.... Before I can retaliate, your ass drops and crushes my abs! I moan out in agony, the air running out of my body, gasping for air yt
08:59 Spring: With the booty slam the the belly, I can tell it's getting really had to breathe and I reach for your shoulders, pulling them up and you into a partially sitting position where I can start to wrap my arms around your head. My lips teasing at your ear, "Oh no baby.. I'm not going to let you get away with just being pinned.." And I try to pull your face between my tits, arms wrapping the back of your head to hold you there.
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09:01 Mark_Moore: Gasping for air, wheezing a little as I feel your soft hands grab my shoulders, pulling me up to a seated position. You then wrap your arms around my head, pulling me right between your boobs, making me pay for ripping your top off! Moaning and groaning, my hands pawing against your curves and back, unable to breath! yt
09:08 Spring: Sitting in your lap, I extend my legs around you, wrapping them around your waist to add a squeeze to the smother up top. I can tell that it's sapping what's left out of you. My head nods down, looking to see your eyes just above the swell of my breasts pressed against your face and I smile. "Just a matter of time sweetie... you are mine, and you a re going nowhere."
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09:59 Mark_Moore: I feel you sitting that butt right on my lap, your legs tight around my waist as you squeeze as well! Groaning out in agony, shuddering as I am breathless, eyes wide as I look up, a look of absolutely fear! I let out muffled cries and whimpers, weakly squirming and wiggling yt
10:17 Spring: I smile, holding you there, smothering and squeezing the breath out of you as I watch your eyes widen. I give a little bit of a laugh and my chest rises and falls with the exhalation but I don't let go, just holding on and wrapping your body up with arms and legs. My voice whispers a little above you, "You know you are beaten, don't you?"
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10:34 Mark_Moore: Moaning, letting out little whimpers as I hear your dominant whisper, a shiver running down my spine. My struggling hands weakly drop to my sides, letting out a long moan, eyes fluttering as its seemingly all over for me yt
10:56 Spring: Smiles as my whispers turn to a low purr as I feel and see your struggles slowing, stopping. Your arms drop, and legs slow. I hold on for another few moments to make sure that you are out before I slowly start to uncoil my arms and push your face from my chest. My legs unwind from around you as well and I let you fall back.
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10:58 Mark_Moore: The last thing I hear are those sexy purrs....my body giving a few panicked twitches and shudders before I go totally limp, eyes rolled back, softly drooling onto your chest. You then push my face back as you let me drop, laid out on the mat, yt
11:03 Spring: As you fall to the mat, I stand up, my hands raising over my head as I plant my foot onto your broad chest and call for the referee, "You can count now."
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11:04 Mark_Moore: You stand up, placing your small foot across my big chest....no response from me as you cover me for an absolutely humiliating and demeaning pin...no movement from me outside of a couple of weak twitches yt
11:08 Spring: I hear the academic three count and preen for a moment for the crowd before looking back down at you and shaking my head. "Maybe next time, but probably not."
11:08 Spring: (fin?)
11:09 Mark_Moore: (The end!)

Published: 2023-02-21, viewed 79 times.