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18:29 Abel_Alby: The ring is placed in the middle of a large lawn. I am charged and confident for this match that could give me the title of OPCW world champion. I'm barefoot and wearing a short pink bathing suit. The public does not welcome my entry, I am the challenger and I have to face a very popular champion. I walk to the ring through the crowd that is standing behind the barriers separating the audience from the ring zone. I climb the steel steps and then stop on the apron ring. I look at the audience and do a flex showing my biceps. "Are you ready to see the belt around my waist?". Then i enter in the ring and stand in my corner
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05:34 JobberifficTiff: I hear the crowd as you enter the ring. I take a deep breath before stepping out from behind the makeshift curtain on the large lawn. Sauntering towards the ring with a smile on my face and the OPCW Championship belt on my hips. Wearing a blue thong bikini that has the fans cheering the moment they see me, I blush a little and wave, blowing a kiss or two as I make my way to the ring, climbing up on the apron, giving them a turn and then another as I let them get a good look at the front and back in my tiny tight outfit before finally slipping into the ring.
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16:44 Abel_Alby: I follow your entrance from my corner. I have my back against the turnbackle and my arms on the top rope. The audience is rooting for you but I already knew that. However, I feel very confident. I know that you are a skilled and sexy wrestler, and that you have the support of the public. But I will use my muscles to try and win the OPCW title. I wait for him to enter the ring and then I say, a little annoyed, "Are you done? Can we start?" yt
20:07 JobberifficTiff: I take my time getting in the ring, soaking in the cheers of the crowd, smiling and waving as I parade around the ring before taking off the title and handing it to the referee. Enjoying the pageantry, however you are not as you shout out about getting the mat started. The referee giving you a look before turning with a sigh and ringing the bell. The fans cheering as the match officially starts, moving out of my corner, circling towards the middle of the ring in a crouch my arms up, fingers wiggling as I slowly make my way towards you for a lock up to get this match underway. yt
10:59 Abel_Alby: I watch you as you advance. The bell has rung and the match has already begun. I also advance towards you. I try not to get distracted by your curves, but your cleavage is remarkable. I approach you and stretch my arms to try a nech and elbow lock up and push you, trying to immediately show off my power.
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22:19 JobberifficTiff: Moving towards you as the match gets underway. I see that you picked out your outfit to show off your muscles and it does as you look quite strong as I move forward to lock up with you. Though I notice your eyes leaving mine and staring a bit lower as my own outfit was picked to show off my own body and as I move forward, I use that distraction to dip low as we lunge towards each other, slipping under your arm and behind your back, my arms around your waist as I try to squeeze your hard body in a reverse bearhug, my hips rubbing against your backside, the chest you were staring at rubbing against your back. yt
22:29 Abel_Alby: You surprise me, because of my distraction. you slip away from me and go behind my back. I feel your huge breasts squishing against my back as your hands cross over my chest. You're smart and quick, you know you're at a strength disadvantage with me, but you try a rear bear hug. "Maybe the champion isn't as smart as I thought." I try to walk backwards to push you towards the corner of the ring. i try to smack your back against the turnbackle crushing you with my weight.
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16:17 JobberifficTiff: I give your midsection a squeeze, grunting against the side of your face as my body rubs against yours. I don't have the strength to punish you in this hold as much as I would like, knowing that someone like yourself could possibly power out of it. You decide to show off that strength by pushing your body firmly back against me. I grunt as I do my best to plant my feet and resist, hoping that will force you to add more strength to your plan as we begin to walk backwards, I try to stop resisting and instead going with you, trying to pull you off balance and add my momentum to your own, grunting hard as I try to use our combined force to life you over me as I arch in a suplex before we can get to the corner. yt
14:43 Abel_Alby: Your hug wasn't hard enough to hurt me so I could easily push you back with my weight and strength. My goal is to slam your back against the turnbuckle, but while we are walking backwards I feel that you hug me harder, you pull me and while your breasts are squeezed against my back, my feet leave the mat. You throw me over your head. My backhead hits the top turnbuckle of the corner. My neck has an unnatural twist and then I land on my back. I roll on the mat shocked and gasping for the pain. The unlucky impact of my head against the post maybe gives me more pain than you expected from your move yt
21:22 JobberifficTiff: I grunt as we land hard, thankfully you taking more of the brunt of it than me as I hear you cry out as your body hits the mat and post hard, the crowd gasping at the impact before letting out a cheer. I roll over pushing up off the mat as I see you rolling on the mat in the corner pain etched on your face, reaching for your legs, hoping to take advantage of you while you're dazed. Tugging on your legs as I try to drag you a bit out of the corner before twisting my body and yours, trying to roll you over into an elevated boston crab (walls of Jericho) trying to focus the hold on your sore neck and upper back. yt
21:26 Abel_Alby: I roll in pain moaning. The previous move has stunned me. You quickly stand on your feet and grab my legs. As soon as you pull me towards the center of the ring I grab the bottom rope to counters your attempt. I'm heavy and strong, so I hope to not allow you to apply your hold despite I'm seni stunned yt
05:51 JobberifficTiff: I tug on your legs as I drag you out of the corner, but you grab the bottom rope, the fans cheering as you hold on tight, grunting as I pull but can't move you onto your stomach. I glare down at you as I spread your legs wide and lift my leg high, bringing it down hard in a stomp to your belly before releasing your legs and stepping back, the fans growing louder as the match heats up, giving you space to get up, but ready to strike when you do. yt
07:41 Abel_Alby: I can block you attempt to roll me on my belly, but I can't do anything against your stomp. Your bare foot hits my stomach and I am forced to release the rope. Roll on my side, put my hands and knees on the mat and try to move on four towards the corner, where I start to stand up yt
07:05 JobberifficTiff: I can't get you over into the crab, but I can enjoy the moan as I stomp down hard on your stomach. Watching you roll to your side before pushing up to your hands and knees, moving in behind you as you crawl towards the corner, the fans cheering as I stalk you, moving in as you start to stand up, reaching for your hair as I throw myself into you, looking to slam your face into the top turnbuckle, looking to continue to work your head and neck, trying to press my body against yours, letting you feel my curves, trying to distract you while I try to trap you in the corner, looking to scramble your senses. yt
09:55 Abel_Alby: you are furious, you don't give me recovery time, you immediately attack me again. This time you grab my hair and slam my face into the taller turnbackle. My face bounces off the corner post and I stagger back. My body touches yours. You want me to feel the touch of your curves. It would be exciting, but now I have to suffer your initiative. I shake my head as I stagger into the center of the ring trying to finally make my way into the match yt
06:36 JobberifficTiff: The crowd cheers and I can't help but smile as your face meets the turnbuckle, feeling your body tremble against mine, feeling it rubbing against my body as you stagger back, letting that touch linger on your skin as you wobble out towards the middle of the ring facing away from me, staring out at the sea of fans and the hot sun as I come up behind you, lowering my shoulder and diving low at you, trying to drive myself into the back of your leg, trying to steal an old school move from Ric Flair with a chop block trying to take you off your feet and possibly injure that knee of yours. yt
07:29 Abel_Alby: I was stumbling when I feel the impact on the back of my knee. I fall on my back and the crowd can hear the noise of my body that drops down. I scream in pain and roll in the middle of the ring, with my hands on my hurted knee yt
06:35 JobberifficTiff: I push up to my feet as you writhe on the mat in pain, your screams filling the ring while the fans cheer wildly. Seeing you in trouble, clutching your leg, your firm fit body looking less confident than when you entered the ring, needing to take advantage of this moment I reach down, grabbing your ankles as you lay face down on the mat, folding them one over the other around my leg to trap them. Standing over you, the fans going wild as I smile and then lean back, bending my body, arching above you, thrusting out my chest to the delight of the crowd as I reach for your chin, looking to pull you into a tight controlling muta lock, looking to focus the hold on your injured neck and leg as I try to force you to submit in the middle of the ring.
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07:37 Abel_Alby: I am tired and in pain. It seems that my opponent is in control of the match. Despite a significant weight difference I'm undergoing. Up to this moment it has been a real squash match. The audience elates when you lock me to the ground with a painful hold. I scream, you twist my already injured neck. I can't give up like this without making a move, but I can't find a way out. I remember that there is no disqualification in this match, so I am allowed to use unfair moves. I lift a hand and place it on your face trying an eye rake hoping to force you to let me go yt
16:08 JobberifficTiff: The fans cheering, both from the match and the way my chest bounces in my tiny top with each tug of your chin. Hearing you moaning from under me, trying to work your strong body until you can't take it any more which seems like it may be quickly approaching when your hand presses against my face, your fingers digging into my features as you rake my eyes, crying out in shock, surprise, and pain. I'm forced to let go of your head, grabbing my face, releasing the hold as I roll away from you, moaning, trying to get to the ropes. yt
08:32 Abel_Alby: You release me. My unfair manovre is successful, but the crowd don't appreciate and starts to boo me. I roll towards the opposite side of the ring to grab the ropes and slowly stand up. I need some time to recover energy and so I stand in the corner, waiting for you to stand up too yt
06:33 JobberifficTiff: I rub my face as I crawl to the ropes, the fans booing your tactics as I pull myself up to my feet, blinking my eyes clear. Glaring across the ring at you, hating the dirty tactics that allowed you to escape. My breast heaving as I take a deep breath and push off the ropes, moving towards the middle of the ring to lock up with you. yt
13:54 Abel_Alby: I take my time to recover after a hard start. Take all the air i can and as soon as I see you staggering towards the center of the ring, almost blind, I decide to try and connect with a power move. I rush towards you and then duck to try and hit your belly with a spear yt
07:15 JobberifficTiff: I step off the ropes and towards you, my vision clearing as I see you approaching, I've done a number on you so far this match and I'm trying to finish you off, which is why your sudden charge catches me off guard. Not expecting you to be moving that fast as you come rushing towards me, your shoulder slamming into my belly as you take me off my feet, tackling me as we both land on the mat with a moan.
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09:46 Abel_Alby: I connect with my spear. You fall on your back. Finally I could get a good spot. The crowd boos because I took advantage from a unfair move. But its a do dq match. I kneel close to you. I hear the boos, but I reply showing the middle finger to the audience. Then I put my hands on your breasts to pin you in humiliating way, waiting for the ref to start counting yt
21:07 JobberifficTiff: Laying on the mat with you over me, moaning softly as I try to catch my breath, my breasts rising and falling as I do as you sit up on your knees over me to a chorus of boos from the crowd. Seems I'm very much the fan favorite here especially with your recent dirty tactics. You decide to smile and give a one fingered message to the fans as they boo louder at you, the hot sun beating down on both of us as it give me a bit longer to fill my lungs. Moaning and arching as I feel your hands on my heavy breasts, making it a humiliating show of them as you play to the irate crowd as the ref move in, checking my shoulders before beginning the count. "ONE!" You're more focused on my chest than the pin and I use another second or two to catch my breath as I plant my feet and buck and bridge from under you, twisting to try to get my shoulder off the mat. yt
21:16 Abel_Alby: I thought you were more dizzy after my spear, but I was wrong. I focus more on making a demeaning pin than an effective one. Another error. The referee counts, but you on the TWO manage to lift your shoulder off the ground. The referee immediately stops counting. DAMN! I scream, but I don't let a failed attempt demoralize me. Since it's a NO DQ match, I decide to be mean. I squeeze your bra and try to lift it to reveal my breasts. I bring the string of your bra to your neck and, keeping my hands on the sides of your head, I try to strangle you with the string of the bra.
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21:44 JobberifficTiff: Breaking the pin as the fans cheer, some calling for me to get up and kick your butt. I try to get out from under you, but you keep your hands firmly on my big breasts, grabbing them firmly, squeezing my top, tugging on it, lifting it up and off my chest, getting some cheers from the fans as you expose my breasts causing me to blush. I try to cover up as you pull my top up, pushing it against my throat, my eyes going wide as you choke me with my own top, the cheers turning to boos, growing louder and louder as my legs kick against the mat. yt
21:50 Abel_Alby: I pull your top off your boobs leaving you topless. Part of the audience applauds and cheers for your exposed breasts. But then when I start to strangle you even those who cheered start to hiss and howl at me. I ignore them and tighten the strap of your bra to your throat. The referee asks me to stop but I won't let you go. "Fuck you! Why don't you disqualify me?" I tell him. Then I put my feet on the mat and stand up, trying to pull you up using your bra strapped to your throat yt
22:03 JobberifficTiff: My now bare breasts heaving on my chest as I gasp and moan as you choke me with my own top. Legs kicking as I squirm under you, the fans almost riotous as the ref yells at you to stop, but you smirk at him and tell him to disqualify you. I gasping for air now as you get to your feet, pulling me up with you, I hate the smirk on your face, but your taunt at the ref reminds me that two can play this game as as you start to pull me up I bring my arm up hard between your legs with a dirty tactic of my own. yt
22:10 Abel_Alby: I'm strangling you, pulling you to your feet when suddenly your forearm strikes my testicles, crushing them against my pelvis. I freeze, I feel an excruciating pain between my legs, which steals all my strength. My legs wobble and bend into an X. Your bra falls out of my hands, onto the mat. I place both hands on my crotch and stagger backward. My face is red and it's hard to breathe yt
22:33 JobberifficTiff: My bra falls to the mat as I stand up with a breath, my bare chest jiggling, shown off to the crowd who cheer wildly, though I'm not sure if it's for them or you getting paid back for your earlier actions. I see you stagger back, looking a bit worse for wear as you cover your crotch. I move to you, reaching for your hair, jerking on it hard as I leap into the air, kicking my legs out as I look to take advantage of your weakened condition to drive your face first into the mat. You are not logged in. yt
22:43 Abel_Alby: You come closer to me while I'm in pain, with your hands between my legs, and I see your huge breasts right in front of my face. You grab my head and then you drop slamming my face on the mat. The ring shakes. I am stunned for a moment. The crowd cheers at their champion's move. I try not to show myself in difficulty, but it is difficult. The blow was hard. I get on my knees and with my hands on the mat. I shake my head and breathe hard. yt
22:56 JobberifficTiff: The ring booms as we land, your head bouncing off the mat, the crowd letting out another loud cheer. I can't help but smile for them as you lay on your knees between my thighs. I lick my lips as I seem to have you in a very bad way, keeping a grip on your hair as I pull your head between my thighs, wrapping them around you, folding them one over the other behind the back of your head to not only try to cinch in the hold extra tight, but also pull your face firmly against my thong covered sex. Leaning back on my arms as I pump and squeeze my thighs, trying to end this match with another signature move of mine, not caring after this hard fought match if I squeeze a submission out of you or smother you out. You are not logged in. yt
23:02 Abel_Alby: My face hits the ground and then I get on all fours. But you are already positioned to apply your submission maneuver. You take my hair and place my face between your legs. My mouth and nose are placed right on your sexual organ, covered only by a thin layer of cloth. It's hot, we're sweaty, and I can smell you as you press my face to your crotch. Then the thighs start to squeeze my head. I'm on my knees, leaning forward. You crush me and you hurt me badly. I desperately try to reach my hands up to your chest to grip your breasts tightly as I flex my muscles to move, trying to make you loosen your grip
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23:08 JobberifficTiff: I can't help but let out a moan as I feel your face against my crotch, your hot breath feels wonderful as I squeeze your head, flexing my legs as I crush it and pull you tightly against my thong, sealing your lips against mine as I arch myself and apply more pressure to the tight submission or smother hold. Your hands desperately reaching up to my bare breasts, squeezing them, I wince and moan softly as you squirm on your knees. I grit my teeth and twist my hips, pushing with my arms as I twist my body, pulling us to the side, getting you off your knees and your body on the mat where I want you and can focus on taking your strength and air. yt
23:13 Abel_Alby: I desperately try to resist and make use of my physical strength. I grab your breasts, but this has no effect on your submission maneuver. You crush my head and don't let me breathe. I try to use my strength, but am debilitated by the pain in my testicles. Your grip is firm. Normally this position would turn me on a lot, but now I suffer. I'm actually in a mixed condition between horny and in pain. Suddenly you move your hips and you drop me on my side. I still can't breathe. Now your grip is even firmer. I can't breathe, but I feel your perfume on my face yt
23:28 JobberifficTiff: We roll to our sides, moaning as you still squeeze my breasts, though you don't seem to have the strength to do what you want to do to them as your now on your side on the mat. My legs wrapped tightly around your head, your face mashed firmly against my crotch, letting my scent wash over you as you squirm on the mat, the ref moving in to check on you, a bit of a smug look on his face from your DQ comment from earlier, asking if you want to give up. I grit my teeth and squeeze hard, trying to help you make your decision as the fans cheer wildly. yt
23:31 Abel_Alby: You crush my head. You're sucking up all my energy. Your perfume is intoxicating, I feel almost drugged. I feel the muscles weakening. I try desperately to move my legs, hoping to reach your back with a kick, but it's just an attept driven by desperation and i can't touch you. The audience cheers and it seems to be charging you. The louder they screams, the tighter your grip becomes yt
23:41 JobberifficTiff: Your body squirming on the mat, your face pressed firmly against my sweat soaked thong as I squeeze my folded legs around your head, keeping you tight in my grip as you try to fight back, kicking your legs, but unable to reach me, the ref asking again if you want to give as he watches you getting weaker, the crowd cheering louder and louder, smiling as I arch my body, my breasts bouncing as I look to put you out in the middle of the ring. You are not logged in. yt
23:44 Abel_Alby: I have no more energy. I can't breathe because my mouth is blocked by your crotch, while my nose has now penetrated inside you, only a thin layer of cotton avoids contact with your vagina. My face is wrapped in your perfume. My head is spinning, I can no longer understand what is happening around me. Slowly I clap your thigh in surrender, as I cannot speak, as my block is completely plugged. yt
23:53 JobberifficTiff: I can't help but let out a moan as I feel your nose pressing my thong into me, my body trembling as my legs hug your head. Your body trembling on the mat, face rubbing against me sending tingles up my spine. You slowly slap at my thighs as you moan against my crotch, the fans going wild, cheering and leaping to their feet as the referee calls for the bell. I take a sigh of relief and give you one more squeeze to get another moan out of myself before releasing you from the scissors, not wanting to knock you out. I spread my legs and slide back, letting you lay on the mat and catch your breath, smiling as I slowly get to my feet, no longer thinking about my exposed breasts as I stand over you, waving to the cheering fans as they show their appreciation for a hard fought match.
23:56 Abel_Alby: I lie on my back. My chest inflates and deflates as I breathe deeply. My muscles are weak, I can't move a single limb. Only in my shorts there is something hard, from the effect of your perfume on my face and the pressure of your pussy on my mouth. I cough, I tried to win the title, but the champion was smarter and more skilled than me yt
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Published: 2023-07-31, viewed 41 times.