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Announcer: The sound of the motorbike engines roaring around the wrestling ring is deafening, so the PA is extremely loud. "Last year at the BIKER FEST we ended with a NO HOLDS BARRED MATCH to crown the QUEEN OF THE BIKER FEST and tonight we are going to have a match between the reigning QUEEN - LADY DARCY and a... CHALLENGER... the self-proclaimed - QUEEN OF THE I-QUIT MATCH... EMMA DILEMMA..."

Announcer: The motorbikes roar even more loudly as the announcement continues... "Match rules:... NO HOLDS BARRED... (the bikes rev)... NO-DISQUALIFICATION... (the bikes rev)... WINNER BY... I-QUIT or KO... (the bikes rev really loud)... so let's get our first fighter out here... the CHALLENGER... she stands 5'8", weighs 140lbs... here is... EMMA... DILEMMA!!!!..."

Emma_Dilemma: As "Breathless" by the Coors started to blare out over the loudspeakers, I appeared at the top of the ramp, striking a pose for my adoring fans, hoping to win Biker Fest and blow up my profile. My fans were excited to see me in this unexpected tournament as opposed to the sanctioned matches in fancy arenas they were used to and eagerly gave me high fives as I bounded down the ramp and towards the ring. As I get to the edge of the ring, I vault myself straight onto the ring apron! I then bend over sultrily before sliding through the middle ropes, putting on a show for all those in attendance and those watching from home, just like in my normal bouts! My black two-piece set leaves nothing to the imagination as they accentuate my curves, my famous breasts in particular.

After sliding through, I smirk again and ask, "when I have you gasping for air all ladylike between my tits would that count as you motorboating them or is there a posher term I should use? And more importantly, should I take that as a sign you like my smothers?" I taunt as I flex for you and the crowd, waiting for the bell to be rung.

Announcer: "And now please welcome the REIGNING BIKER FEST CHAMPION... from London, England, she stands 5'4" tall, weighs 170lbs and is the self-proclaimed... PEOPLES PRINCESS... here is... 'LADY'... NICOLA... DARCY!!!..."

Nathan_gingerbread: Hold up my latest placard making sure i take a seat less close to the ring https://venus.chatfighters.com/chatattachments/57d01/Mlyqga_XbVE08Jl7apnFZnOaN68

The_Mangler: I take my seat beside Nathan with a cooler of beer....ready to go. I bring out my VU VU ZELA
*blows 3 times*... DARCY!, DARCY!, DARCY!

Lady_Darcy: I have been waiting backstage while that blonde bimbo Emma is introduced...

... smiling, confident that I can beat her at her own game and make her squeal out 'I QUIT'... I hear my introduction and run out through the curtains...

... I rush over to my fans and slap hands with The_Mangler and Nathan_gingerbread... I show them the title belt...

... giving them both a confident grin and then climb the ring steps and duck into the ring... showing Emma the title belt...

... I coo at her "Oh Emma, sweetie... you think you can take this belt sweetie??... You must be dumber than you look bimbo!..."

Emma_Dilemma: "Of course, I KNOW I can take the belt from you, little Miss Pillsbury Doughgirl!I guess little might be a misnomer, now that I think about it though! I am going to break you in two and smother you senseless and you know it! So just give now before you come to regret it!" I taunt back with a smirk. Not even waiting for the bell, enjoying the idea of a No-DQ fight, I decide to charge straight at you with reckless abandon, full of confidence in my ability, skills, and power. As I get closer and closer, I slowly lower my shoulder until it is perfectly lined up with your belly. I close the distance with each stride before I am only one stride away. When close enough, I explode upwards like a missile, aiming my shoulder for your belly as I try to take you down with the world-famous Emma Spear!

Lady_Darcy: I smirk arrogantly as I listen to your taunts... "Miss Pillsbury Doughgirl"... and shake my head in disbelief... I point at you and look at my fans, "Can you believe this dumb blonde bitch?..." I ask... then I look back and my eyes widen as I see you charging at me... "Whoa..." I momentarily gasp and then as you drop down to send your shoulder into my belly I dart to the side, bringing the belt down off my shoulder and swinging the metal plate on the belt towards your face as you charge in...

The_Mangler: "YEAHHHHH Darcy...BEAT THIS BITCH"

Emma_Dilemma: "Wait wha-AAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH" Surprise gives way to groans of agony as I feel the heavy metal plate of your belt slam right into my face! I instantly drop to the mat on my back from the impact as I lay their prone, seeing stars, head ringing, vision foggy. "Wha-wha-what just happened I think to myself as I rub my forehead and blink, trying to clear my vision and regain my bearings...

Chichi: "This is rather entertaining so far."

Lady_Darcy: The belt smacks into your face and sends you crashing to the canvas. I sort derisively and laugh out loudly... I turn to the crowd and call out "I told you... DUMB... BLONDE... BIMBO!!..." then I throw the belt out of the ring in the direction of The_Mangler and Nathan_gingerbread... "Keep this for me... I'll pick it up later!..." I yell... then I turn towards you and strut over to you, reaching down and grabbing two handfuls of your thick, blonde, hair to haul you up to your feet... "This ain't gonna take me long bimbo..." I snarl at you...

Nathan_gingerbread: Grabs the belt and carefully put it on my lap showing mangler the engraving.

The_Mangler: "Nice work eh?"

Emma_Dilemma: I lay on the mat unmoving for a bit as you taunt and showboat for the crowd. I am grateful for this time to recover, but you come back to me earlier than I'd like as you grab two fistfuls of my hair and yank me up to my feet. "AAAIIIEEE" I yelp as I get dragged up. But despite not getting as much recovery as I'd like, I still got enough to be able to fight back as I windup and slam my fist right into your belly. "Look at how big this target is," I coo before winding up and trying to fire another one!

Lady_Darcy: As I haul you up by your thick, blonde hair you slam your right fist up into my thick, fleshy, belly... URGH... I grunt loudly... and then you slam your left fist up into my big gut... URGH!... I double over, my mouth wide open, letting go of your hair and grimacing in pain as my head and tits droop down...

Cassy_Kay: Wincing a bit at this but happily enthralled.

Emma_Dilemma: "That's more like it, Mrs. Crescent Rolls!" I taunt as I pull my head free of your grip and respond by grabbing hold of YOUR hair instead, attempting to pull your doubled-over self between my legs. "How would you like to receive a standing headscissor?" I ask as I try to clamp my legs tight around your neck like a vise grip seeking to wring out some payback pain on the Biker Fest Champ early on. "How do you like my legs, Darcy?" I ask, savouring every second of it!

The_Mangler: Waves at Cassy

Lady_Darcy: As I double over you quickly get to your feet and push my head down further... UFF... I grunt as you force my head between your trim, but toned, thighs, leaving my big, thick, curvy, ass pointing up into the air... ARRRGHHH!... I squeal as you start to squeeze on my head... "Let me go you dumb bitch!..." I squeal, slapping your thighs angrily with my hands... "Let me go!..."

The_Mangler: "FIGHT BACK DARCY... DIG DEEP!"

Nathan_gingerbread: Makes room for Cassy.

Emma_Dilemma: "Is that a submission?" I ask as you slap my thighs repeatedly and beg to be let go. "Or are you telling me you want to be spanked back?" I ask as I lean forward and spank your massive derriere repeatedly. After 10 slaps, I decide to kick this match up a notch. "You asked me to let you go from the scissor, right?" Well, let's see what I can do!" I yell as I try to lift all 170 pounds of you onto my shoulder in an attempt to set up a parade around the ring before trying to spike you into the ground with Emma's legendary Cherry Bomb powerbomb manoeuvre!

Cassy_Kay: Wordlessly counting out the slaps but loving the display.

Nathan_gingerbread: "No way!"

Lady_Darcy: With my head trapped between your thighs and my ass up in the air you start to "play the bongo's", slapping my ass cheeks... AHH... AHH... I squeal... "STOP IT!!.. STOP IT!!..." I squeal as my thick, curvy, ass shakes and wobbles with each slap... "YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS BITCH!!..." I snarl... you are clearly getting confident, maybe over-confident, bending over my thick body, grabbing me around my thick waist to try and haul me up onto your shoulder... you think I am so dumb that I didn't scope out your moves... I can guess where you are heading... I bend my knees and drop down a little to counter and now clasp my arms tight around your thighs... I take a deep breath and start to stand up... looking to lift you up and flip you up over my back... and throw you down onto the canvas on your back...

The_Mangler: "YEAAAAAHHH!"

Emma_Dilemma: I laugh as you tell me I'll pay for this, the sheer confidence to be able to declare that while your head is getting crushed, and your ass smacked was beyond my wildest imagination. I smirk as I get my arms around your waist just as I like, but much to my surprise that is where my good luck ends! It turns out your confidence came from knowing something I didn't as you bend your knees, take control of my legs and lift, demonstrating your incredible strength and power advantage! "AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH" I groan as you toss me over your back, slamming the back of my head and back onto the canvas, leaving me laying their stunned and woozy...

Cassy_Kay: Finding myself sitting on the edge of my seat holding my breath.

Nathan_gingerbread: Claps delighted... "Now get her Darcy! "

Lady_Darcy: I stand up, lifting you up in the air and... you go flying over my back... crashing down to the canvas on your back... You should have scoped out my background, I may be thick and curvy, but I am surprisingly strong... "YES!!!..." I yell to the crowd, taking a short victory lap as you lay down on the canvas...

... then I run to the ropes, spinning around, and hitting them with my back, they bow out and creak as my thick 170lbs body hits them, then they hurl me back into the ring... I run at you, jumping into the air in a sitting position... my fat ass flying through the air, my thick, heavy right thigh aiming to come crashing down on your 34E tits with a legdrop...

Nathan_gingerbread: Tensing and leaning forward "Yeah!"...

Emma_Dilemma: I lay on my back prone, still dazed and confused from the prior powerful counter. As I watch you bounce off the ropes and come hurtling towards me, I try to move my aching body, but I am simply too slow! "AAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!" I groan as your massively thick thigh slams into my 34E tits! I jackknife upwards from the impact before flopping back down to the mat like a fish out of water. I cough and sputter as I feel the wind get knocked out of me from the blow as I groan underneath your thigh. I desperately try to push it off and roll away to catch a breather...

Cassy_Kay: Biting my lip as I hear that cry and the impact, the display to say the least taking my breath away.

SpandexLex: "Ouch!"

Nathan_gingerbread: Feels the impact though my plastic chair as the ring rumbles.... "Oooh "

Lady_Darcy: THUD!!... My curvy, thick, ass hits the canvas and my thick thigh smacks down hard on your tits, squashing them, ... I roll off of you and look around at the crowd...

... "Looks like Emma didn't know who she was messing with?..." I gloat... I push myself up to my feet as you start to roll away from me... "Oh no you don't bimbo!..." I squeal, moving quickly after you, bending down and again grabbing two handfuls of your thick, blonde, hair to pull your head up and make it a target for my thick, chubby, right leg as I hurl my right knee up towards your jaw...

Emma_Dilemma: I groan as you grab me by the hair and pull me back up before rearing back and trying to slam your right knee right into my jaw!" If it had hit, it would probably be the beginning of a long and painful end. Thankfully, I was able to get my hands in the way and catch your knee and redirect its momentum to the side and past me! "Tsk tsk tsk," I tut before swinging my arm right into your pussy, going for the desperation low blow in an attempt to reset the match!

Nathan_gingerbread: "Ohhh dirty... I love it".

Lady_Darcy: Snarling and snorting, I hurl my knee up towards your cute face... but I was too slow... you knock my knee away with your arms, protecting that sweet, angelic, look of yours... but it's clear you're no angel because as I stumble from the missed knee to the jaw you hurl your right arm up between my legs with a pussy shot low blow... URFFFF!!... I let out a huge grunt and double over, my mouth wide open, my hands going down to clutch my crotch and my knees clamping tight together...

Dimitri_Dragoon: "Ohhh a cheap shot!"

Emma_Dilemma: I groan as I feel the pain coursing through my body still from your brutal assault. But after a second or two of rest, I remember I don't have much time as I lunge towards you, aiming my 34E chest at your face, hoping to wrap my arms around the back of your head and pull you in tight to my tits as I attempt to bowl you over in this weakened defensive state! "You...will...pay...bitch" I say through heavy breathing...

Lady_Darcy: The unexpected pussy shot really hurt and I double over in pain, my head coming down. For a moment I am just doubled over in agony and then... UFFF... you slam into me, your 34E tits smacking and squashing into my face, knocking me backwards... I fall backwards down onto the canvas, tits, and belly up, the impact knocking my arms and legs apart and spreadeagling them... UFFF... I exhale loudly as the wind is knocked from me when you fall down on top of me...

Emma_Dilemma: "So, is my little smother slut ready for the experience of her life?" I ask as I wrap my arms around the back of your head and try to pull you into my famed chest. "Rock-a-bye Darcy in the breast smother, when I seal her breath off she will suffer. When the bitch breaks, the loser will submit. And down will come Darcy, Pillsbury Doughgirl and all!" I coo, mocking you as I try to begin the smothering of the legendary Lady Darcy!

Chichi: "Yes smother her down Emma... All cheer for the new champ. Emma who destroyed Darcy with her superior tits!"

Dimitri_Dragoon: "KO her!"

SpandexLex: Lex whispers "Don't stop"

Lady_Darcy: You land on top of me knocking the wind out of me and leaving me momentarily stunned. "Wha..." I mumble as you squat on top of my big 38DD chest and then wrap your arms around the back of my head... pulling my face up into your 34E chest... OMMPH... OMPHH... I gasp and pant as your impressive breasts start to smother me... my thick, chubby, legs start t kick the canvas wildly, my arms and hands slapping the canvas... I wriggle and squirm... muffled cries of "NOOO... NOOO..." emanating as my face is being engulfed in your tits... the kicking becomes wilder and more desperate... my hands come up to try and grab your hair to pull you off of me...

Emma_Dilemma: I smirk as I hear your muffled moans emanating from my chest. "So this pathetic loser is your so called champion? Pathetic just pathetic! Look at those struggles! I could probably beat her with just one hand!" I taunt with a laugh as I feel your arms and legs flail wildly and without purpose. "Drown in my superior rack, Lady Darcy! You're mine now, bi--AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHH" I yelp in agony as you grab hold of my hair and yank on it, pulling me off of you and to the side as I regret not pinning your arms and going for the quick kill instead...

Nathan_gingerbread: "Yes, yes, good, well done!"

Lady_Darcy: Desperately I wrench hard on your hair, and you fall off me to my right side... quickly I roll to my left and onto my side... my face bright red and flushed, my mouth wide open, I'm panting and gasping for air... my hair and make-up mussed up... I shake my head trying to clear it and quickly, get up onto my hands and knees and rapidly start to move away on all fours...

Emma_Dilemma: As you scamper away from me, I shake my head and yell, "no you don't!" as I run towards you and grab you by your arm before whipping you towards the ropes! I run to other ropes and bounce off them to charge right at you with my arm outstretched as I try to clothesline you back down, trying to limit just how much you can recover.

Lady_Darcy: As I crawl away you follow me, grabbing my right arm... "No.. no..." I mumble as you haul me up to my feet and slingshot me towards the far ropes, my big, thick, body, tits, and ass, wobbling and shaking as I run across the ring... I spin around, the ropes bow out and creak before the propel my big thick body back into the ring... running straight towards your outstretched arm that impacts my big 38DD chest...

... URFFF!!... I grunt as my big tits are squashed stopping my big body dead in its tracks and flipping my thick legs up into the air... I fall down onto the canvas on my back with a loud THUD... my tits and belly wobbling and shaking from the aftershock as I lay there...

Emma_Dilemma: I laugh at your pathetic flop as you lay there on the mat, your tits, and belly, still wobbling! "Let's fix this image!" I say to the crowd as I take a kneeling position beside you. "Your proud fighter is nothing but a pathetic loser, and it's time you see that!" I yell as I start to strip you of your top, trying to reveal your 38DD chest and give the People's Princess' chest a nice squeeze!

Lady_Darcy: Urrr... I moan and groan as I lay on my back... you drop down beside me, kneeling, gloating to the crowd... "Your proud fighter is nothing but a pathetic loser, and it's time you see that!"... you cry out, taking way too long over it... you turn to me and make a grab for my big 38DD tits as I hurl my right fist up towards the middle of your cute face as you bend over me...

Emma_Dilemma: While I successfully peeled off your top, I seemed to have given you far, far too long to recover as when I grab your 38DD tits, you throw a hard right fist that catches me off guard as it slams right into my nose, stunning me as my nose starts to bleed!

Lady_Darcy: My right smacks into your nose, snapping your head to the side, blood starting to run from your nose... I roll to my left, clutching at my top that you peeled off my big tits, trying to roll it back over them... scrabbling to get to my feet...

Emma_Dilemma: I try to wipe the blood from my nose, still surprised that you managed to come back from that at all. I run the back of my hand under my nose and shake it to remove some of the blood before slowly getting back up to standing, ready to get my revenge for that punch and my poor nose...

Lady_Darcy: I get up to my feet, gasping, panting, still trying to adjust my top over my heaving chest... I look over as you are getting up, I am angry, seething, snarling, and snorting... "No one makes a fool out of me bimbo!..." I angrily hiss at you... "I'm gonna make you bleed a lot more before I make you quit!!..." I growl and I lunge forward at you as you make it to your feet, hurling a big left hook at your face, my whole thick, 170lbs body, tits, belly, and ass, swaying as I sling the haymaker at you...

Emma_Dilemma: I am slower to get up and forced to endure your taunts as you tell me that no one makes a fool out of you and that you'll make me bleed a lot more before the end of this. You get up faster than I can, closing the distance with me just as I barely get to standing and before I can get my defence's up. "AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I groan as your haymaker slams into my chin, whipping my head back as your punch lifts me off my feet before I fall to the canvas...

Lady_Darcy: My haymaker crashes into your already bleeding face, sending you head violently snapping backwards and upwards, your body lifting off the canvas before gravity takes effect and you come crashing down on your back... the momentum of my punch sends my big body stumbling to the side... but given the devastating scale of my punch I can take a few moments to regain my balance... I take a couple of deep breaths, my bruised 38DD chest heaving up and down... then I step over to where you lay on your back, reaching down to grab your ankles in order to lift your legs up into the ... classic V position... I lift my right leg up, bent at the knee and look down at you... "Payback is a bitch bimbo!..." I snarl as I prepare to jump up and stomp down on your pussy with my right boot...

Emma_Dilemma: I lay on my back, devastated by the punch and the resulting impact, as I try to recover. You have zero intent of letting me do so as after a few moments to regain your balance you come towards me. "AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" I shriek in agony as you stomp on my pussy with your right boot, dealing a devastating blow that has me rolling as I try push your boot off of me and cover my pussy with my hands, desperate to prevent any further abuse of it from you and your insatiable desire for vengeance.

Lady_Darcy: My boot crashes down onto your pussy and you let out a deafening scream of agony... I let go of your legs and let them flop down to the canvas... you roll onto your side, your hands clutching down at your crotch as you curl up protectively... As I look down at you, I am snarling and seething with anger "You asked for it bimbo!... You hit me low and I'm the champion because... I can take it... and I can give it back!..." Angrily I stomp a couple of times at your curled up body and then bend down and grab your blonde hair to haul you up to your feet, looking to tuck your head under my armpit and grab your leg for a Fisherman suplex...

Emma_Dilemma: "Who the fuck are you calling a bimbo, you who--AAAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!!" I groan in agony once more as you slam your boot into my torso multiple times, causing my body to spasm as you torture it. My problem does not end there as I feel you drag me up using my blonde locks as my fans look on in horror. My face is locked under your armpit and my leg in your arm as I try to regain my bearings and recover...

Lady_Darcy: I hear you defiantly calling back... "Who the fuck are you calling a bimbo, you who-" but it ends when I stomp hard on your body... I pull you up by your hair, getting my arm around the back of your neck so your head under my armpit, hooking your leg...

... "I'm calling you a dumb bimbo bitch because... I can... and there ain't nothing you can do about it is there... bimbo!..." I take a deep breath and heave you up and over in the suplex...

... falling backwards as I throw you over...

Emma_Dilemma: As you lift me up into the air, I realize maybe I should talk a little less trash and as you fall backwards with my head pointed straight down I realize I definitely should have talked less trash! "UUUUUUURRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!" I groan as my head and back are driven into the mat with brutal ferocity and strength. I lay on the mat seeing stars, completely vulnerable to your offensive...

Lady_Darcy: After suplexing you over I roll to my side and up to my feet, shaking my head and straightening my hair, adjusting my bikini top and bottom,... taking my time... I'm in control now... I can see you down on the canvas on your back, you look... done... gasping, dazed, counting stars... I smirk arrogantly and look at the crowd... "WHO'S THE MOMMA??... WHO'S THE MOMMA!!..." I cry at them and then strut over to you and step over you, standing above you one leg either side of your chest... I smile wickedly as I look down at you and contemplate dropping down onto your chest with a banzai drop...

Queen_Olivia: "Come on Emma, get up, finish the fat cow!"

Emma_Dilemma: I hear you taunt me asking the crowd "WHO'S THE MOMMA??... WHO'S THE MOMMA!!..." before strutting over me and standing over my chest. As I look up at you standing over my chest, my body seizes up, paralyzed in terror, unmoving as I stare straight at your wicked smile. As you kick your legs out and let your ass fall towards my chest, I gulp and try to move to defend myself, but can't. Frozen in fear, all I can do is watch in slow motion as your massive ass inches closer and closer to my proud chest until BOOM!!! Your ass and all 170 pounds of your body pulverizes my chest that knocks the air out of me, leaving me gasping and wheezing as my body jackknifes up again from a devastating blow. The crowd goes wild as they watch you brutalize my chest...

Lady_Darcy: I jump up and kick my legs out for the banzai drop, my big thick ass, falling down, all 170lbs of me crashing into your 34E tits, squashing them and crushing your chest, your body jack-knifes up before your legs flop down onto the canvas... I look down at you with a wicked, gloating grin on my face... I start to move over top of your unmoving body, looking to get you into a face-sitting position when I hear... "Come on Emma, get up, finish the fat cow!"... I look around at the crowd, my jaw drops as there is a look of utter astonishment on my face... I yell at the person in the crowd "YOU CANNOT BE SERIOUS!!..." I roll off of you and step over to the ropes, leaning out and glaring at the person in the crowd...

... "WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??!!..." I squeal at them... I point back at you... "LOOK AT THE BIMBO!!... SHE'S DONE!!... I'VE DESTROYED HER!!..." I turn back and look at the crowd... "LIKE I'LL DESTROY ANYONE ELSE... YOU WANNA TAKE HER PLACE??!!..."

Queen_Olivia: "You'll regret it fat cow should I come in the ring!" I hiss back.

Lady_Darcy: "Only if you want to get the same as Emma the bimbo!" I squeal back at you.

Emma_Dilemma: As I see you distracted, I let loose a sigh of relief and try to crawl to the corner furthest from you in an attempt to create some much-needed distance, grateful that someone in the audience distracted you enough for me to try and recover. Coughing and sputtering as I crawl, bit by bit I inch my way to the corner, slower than molasses, reaching out for the ropes. I grab hold of the middle rope and try to use it to help pull myself up if I can before you're back on top of me.

Queen_Olivia: "Come on Emma, you can do it!"

Lady_Darcy: I wait to see if the crowd member answers my call... but she just smiles a satisfied grin at me... and then it dawns on me and I angrily turn back to look at you... "Shit!..." I hiss under my breath as I see you have crawled away to the corner... I look at Queen_Olivia and point... "I'll deal with you later slut!..." I snarl... then I turn around and a wicked grin appears on my face... as I see you pulling yourself up in the corner leaning back against the turnbuckle as you sit there... I start to run at you... you dodged the facesit... but what I have in mind now is much worse... a running bronco-buster...

... my thick thighs and fat ass flying through the air thowards your 34E chest as my crotch heads for your face... I grin wickedly as I run at you...

Queen_Olivia: "Uuuhhhhhhh!..." I gasp in horror.

Emma_Dilemma: I slowly pull myself, trying to use Olivia's taunting to my advantage, but when you turn around and see me doing so, you realize I am in a perfect position for one of your trademark specials. As you sprint towards me, I try to turn out of the way, but you closed the distance so fast there was no way to go as you trap me in the corner and drive your ass into my 34E chest only compounding the insane levels of damage you've done to my rack while driving your crotch into my face. I groan as you knock me into a seated position in the corner, bouncing on my chest and face repeatedly, leaving me woozier and woozier...

Lady_Darcy: I jump onto you, my ass ramming into your chest, my crotch into your face and I grab the top ropes with both hands... the initial impact must have been devastating, but I noticed you tried to turn your face away... so I decide to give you a few "extras" just to make sure you get the full effect, bouncing my thick body up and down, up and down, repeatedly ramming my ass into your chest and my crotch into your face... but after a few "bounces" I am clearly tiring of my fun... I look over at Queen_Olivia and smirk at her... "You gone all quiet sweetie... Emma's not doing so good eh??..." I gloat... I let go of the ropes and roll off of you... Again, I look at Olivia... "She can QUIT if she wants..." I look back at you, woozy, red faced, bleeding, hanging limply in the corner... I laugh... "Or I can KO her!..." I gloat...

Lady_Darcy: "And I got just the thing to do it!..." I show Olivia my ass

... and slap both butt cheeks... "A WEAPON OF ASS DESTRUCTION!..." I move back to you in the corner, spinning around and preparing to back my thick, curvy, ass into your face to smother you...

Queen_Olivia: "I'll kick your fat ass!" I scream at you.

Nathan_gingerbread: "Wow..." retakes seat.

Emma_Dilemma: I feel your ass bounce on my face a few more times until you decide to hop off and go back to Queen_Olivia and yell at her some more, mocking her for how badly I have been getting beaten. I lay in the corner like a ragdoll after your ass destroyed my chest, but it turns out I am far from done with it as you slap both your ass cheeks and tell me to get ready for your "WEAPONS OF ASS DESTRUCTION!" As you spin around and back your ass up into me, I can't even resist as your thick, curvy ass swallows my face whole in an all-consuming stinkface, driving my head back into the turnbuckle as you smother me...

Nathan_gingerbread: Unfolds placard blocking Olivia's view https://venus.chatfighters.com/chatattachments/57d01/Mlyqga_XbVE08Jl7apnFZnOaN68

Queen_Olivia: Slap the poster out of Nathan's hand to see something.

Lady_Darcy: I back my curvy ass into your face as you sit in the corner and then lean back into the corner, resting my arms on top of the ropes to get extra pressure and force your face deeper into my ass... I look over again at Olivia with that cocky, arrogant, gloating, grin... "I can stop anytime you... beg... me to sweetie..." I coo at Olivia tauntingly... "Oops, I don't think she's getting the full effect..." I wiggle my ass violently from side to side in your face... "There, that's better!..." I coo...

Emma_Dilemma: My hands push against your ass, desperate to create some space to breathe, but each time you lean back my face sinks deeper and deeper into your ass as you use the ropes for support, taking full advantage of the No DQ rules. No matter what Olivia wants to say, she has little she can say as your ass completely takes over my face, enveloping in its entirety, leaving only tufts of hair visible. I feel the force and terror of your stinkface as you wiggle your ass violently against my face, ensuring I have to take the full force of your ass the entirety of the time as you start to drain my air away...

Lady_Darcy: You were in a bad way before I started the ass smother... now... I look at Olivia, she has gone very quiet... I smile a satisfied grin... I got this; I look over at Nathan_gingerbread... "I hope you been keeping that belt warm sweetie..." I coo at him... then I push off out of the corner, calmly strutting a step or two forward, wiggling my curvy ass for the crowd... I spin around and bend down to get a good look at your face... poking my right index finger at your nose... "Now sweetie... ain't it time for you to quit??..." I sarcastically coo at you... "You bit off more than you could chew... (laughs)... and now you can either QUIT or I'LL FINISH YOU!..." I taunt...

Nathan_gingerbread: Still holding the belt I feel a bit anxious and yell "Finish her!"

Emma_Dilemma: "If...you...want...me...to...quit...YOU HAVE...TO MAKE ME!" I pant defiantly as I slap your index finger away, furious at your taunts. As I watch you wiggle your juicy ass for the crowd I begin to wonder if I've made a terrible mistake for not taking your mercy, but regardless it is too late now. I take a deep breath and prepare for the worst...

Dimitri_Dragoon: "Finish her!" I yell out from the crowd.

Nathan_gingerbread: https://venus.chatfighters.com/chatattachments/50e3d/KMoHeHgMLN0M77qCxNkhklvl6jw I take a big chug of my drink i jeer and raise the drink in the air... "Yeah, let's go Darcy!" Banging the chair in front.

Lady_Darcy: I snort with derision as you knock my finger away and pant... "If...you...want...me...to...quit...YOU HAVE...TO MAKE ME!"... I shake my head in disbelief... "I said you were just a... dumb... blonde... bimbo ... and this proves it..." I can hear the crowd yelling for me to finish you and... I will oblige... I bend down and grab you under the armpits, lifting up your limp body... I pant slightly, it's more of a struggle than I thought it would be... I wonder if you have been lying about your weight, you're a bigger girl than I thought you were... but I get you sat on the top turnbuckle and I start to climb the turnbuckle ropes... looking to get my arm around your neck and grab hold of your bottom...

... ready to superplex you off the top turnbuckle...

Nathan_gingerbread: "Wow what a view!!"

Emma_Dilemma: I groan as my head slumps forward as you lift my limp body up before seating me on the top turnbuckle, showing off your incredible strength. You waste little time wrapping your arm around my neck and grabbing hold of my bottoms. "W-wai--" were the last sounds I uttered before you launched off the ropes, lifting me up and over you as you superplexed me into the mat! My skull bounced off the canvas for what feels like the 20th time this fight, leaving me conscious, but too woozy to move, devastated by your power once more...

Nathan_gingerbread: "Yeah!... (punches the air)... nice!!"

Nathan_gingerbread: Tries to catch lady Darcy's eye giving the universal thumbs down sign as I want her to finish Emma in style.

SpandexLex: "Oh. Em. Gee."

Lady_Darcy: I lean back and lift you off the top turnbuckle, your body flies up over my thick, curvy frame... I fall back down towards the canvas as you fly away from me towards the middle of the ring... I land on my back with a gentle thud... which is drowned out by massive THUD as you land in the middle of the ring... followed by an aftershock as you bounce on the canvas... I roll over and look around... you are flat out on your back, spreadeagled, your 34E tits up in the air... barely any movement, a little twitching maybe, your head lolling a little... I get to my feet and start to climb the turnbuckles, getting to the middle rope I turn around and look at my target... I jump off, kicking my legs out into a sitting position, aiming to bring my fat ass crashing down onto your chest...

Emma_Dilemma: Spread-eagled and barely conscious is exactly how you want me as I watch you climb the ropes. Once you hit the middle rope, I watch you take flight gracefully though the air before aiming your ass right back for my chest, slamming with unprecedented force. My body spasms from the impact as 170 pounds of you completely pancakes my rack! "Ugggghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" I moan as I feel my chest get absolutely murdered by your ass one more time. As you sit on my chest I can barely breathe as you compress my once proud rack even further...

Nathan_gingerbread: Sits down hearing the cry from Emma .. knowing the end is nigh ...

Queen_Olivia: Disappointed I fall down into my seat, poor Emma is done, I think.

Lady_Darcy: My ass slams down onto your chest, crushing your tits, your groan is of one not just of pain but also submission... you know you're done... I know you're done... but I want the world to know you're done and I'm the "momma"... I wriggle over top of you, squatting on your body just below your now badly bruised breasts... I look down at your bleeding, bruised, face... "Come on sweetie, you're done... just say those two words... I quit... and I'll let you go... don't make me put you out cold..."

Emma_Dilemma: "I...qu-qu.." I start to groan out but then, suddenly, I pause and after a moment my tone changes dramatically... "I QUOTE MYSELF EARLIER, 'I WILL NEVER QUIT!'" I declare defiantly after the bait and switch. "My face may be bleeding and bruised. My chest may be flattened, my body may be in pain all over. BUT I WILL NEVERT QUIT" I continue, proudly, prouder than anyone has the right to be after being beaten like this, but prideful I was as I refused to surrender...

Lady_Darcy: I shake my head disbelievingly... "You dumb bitch... you dumb bitch..." I say with a sigh... "You weren't up to taking me on..." I reach up and cross my arms, taking hold of the sides of my top... pulling it off up over my head to reveal my 38DD breasts... I drop the top to my side and reach down with my hands, locking them behind you head, pulling your face up as I lower my upper body down... pushing your face into my large breasts... "Time to go to sleep sweetie... time for momma to put you to sleep..." I hiss at you...

Nathan_gingerbread: Well I for one am kinda glad that Emma is so stubborn!!

Sinful_Senorita_Carmen: "Oh cool another biker match!"

Emma_Dilemma: I look up at your now uncovered massive 38DDs staring back at me and I realize I made a huge mistake. As you hug my head into your chest while lowering your rack towards me my face completely disappeared into your rack, leaving nothing but my hair visible. "MMMMMMPPPHHHH MMMMMMPPPHHHH MMMMMMPPPHHHH!!!!" My muffled moans tickle your chest as I hear camera clicks going off. My face starts to turn red from embarrassment even before it turns red from oxygen deprivation as my stubbornness proves massively harmful...

Sinful_Senorita_Carmen: "I need to do one of these matches, one of these days."

Lady_Darcy: I pull your face tightly into my tits, and I can feel the warmth of your face, the breathing and... the slowing... of your breathing as you drift out of consciousness... I smile a cocky, arrogant, grin... "you just weren't good enough sweetie... just not good enough..." I coo as I feel you drifting away...

Emma_Dilemma: Trapped between your naked sweaty tits, I know I have no hope. The smother feels like a combination of a sauna with a vacuum. Unable to breathe, humid as hell, and hot as hell. I want to submit, but your taunts make it impossible to both keep my pride and avoid being KO-ed. As you coo into my ear that I am not good enough, I shed a tear, realizing just how true that statement was right now as my breath continued to dwindle away until I passed out for good, nuzzled deep in your sweaty cleavage...

Sinful_Senorita_Carmen: "Mmm!"

SpandexLex: "G-gosh!"

Lady_Darcy: I continue to clasp your face into my breasts, warm, and a little wet... I look down and see the tears coming out of your eyes... for a moment I feel for you, you tried your best and you refused to quit, you were gutsy... but hey, it was you or me... there's only one winner... I feel your breathing slow so far that it's clear that you are out cold... I release your head and let it flop back down onto the canvas... I roll off from on top of you and reach over, grabbing hold of your top and ripping it off... planning to keep it as a trophy... I pick up my own top with my other hands and push my thick, curvy, tired, body, up to my feet... holding both arms up in the air, a top in each hand, as a victory salute...

Published: 2023-06-19, viewed 132 times.