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10:50 Bomb_Shelley: It was time for yet another OPCW match. This time.. A tourney of champions. I take a few deep breaths inside my locker-room, then quickly pull my body suit up tight around my body. Scrunched at the booty, slit just above the tits.. And a hot pair of sneakers to combo. The perfect mixture. I clench my fists and step out to the arena, hearing the crowd pop as I strut my fat ass to the ring. Wide smile on my face, looking over to the crowd as they stare at my hour-glass shape and massive booty! Climbing up onto the apron and bending through the ropes while I flex and wait for my opponent..

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10:58 Paul_Job: am very excited about today's match. There will not be the big event crowd, but only a few spectators for this tournament match. However, it is an important challenge to enhance my reputation within the federation and try to go to the next round of this important tourney. I leave the locker room and walk to the ring, there is no entrance music but I greet the few spectators present anyway. I walk to the ring, wearing black shorts. I walk, with my bare feet, up to the apron ring and then step between the second and third ropes. Finally I head to my corner and look at your body. You look fit, strong and dangerous, but i feel confident enough

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10:59 Bomb_Shelley: I eye you down, scanning your body and cracking my fingers together as I start to make my way out of my corner. "Job stands for jobber right?" I giggle, raising my arms high and opening my hands as I squat in the center of the ring and look towards the ref. Nodding him to start the match while I wait for you to come over.

11:02 Paul_Job: I hear your words "You all say the same thing, you're boring". I see you are on your guard in front of me, I hear the bell, but I don't want to face you in a test of strength, I would risk making a fool of myself. Then I advance and immediately try to surprise you with a heel to your belly

11:06 Bomb_Shelley: "It's too easy... OOOOOGH" I yell out, blurting out the last few syllables as I quickly bend over in pain. I reach down to grab my gut, gasping from the air you just kicked out of me. Not seeing such a dirty tactic so immediately...

11:07 Paul_Job: I hit you and you lean forward with your hands on your stomach. I immediately try to follow my attack with another harder one. I grab your blonde hair and pull you towards me, lower your head, lift my foot and then try to hit your face with the top of my thigh.

11:10 Bomb_Shelley: You pull me down while I'm still catching my breath, folded over and showing my booty off to the crowd while I'm stunned.. Meanwhile, you fire your leg up and slam the top right into my nose.. Forcing me to arch back up as I stumble away. Eyes shut from the pain as I wobble.. "OOGGGHH!"

11:13 Paul_Job: My thrust makes you arch your back and now you are standing erect in front of me again. I take advantage of it and complete my combo. I jump and try to hit you with a drop kick, both my feet towards your chest. Then I fall to the mat the side

11:16 Bomb_Shelley: I keep wobbling, losing the balance in my feet as the world spins around me. Struggling to find my footing after that savage opening, only to find your boots flying up and smashing into my chest. Pummeling my tits into my rib-cage as I go flying back! "AAGGH " I yell as I go down and land hard on my spine with my legs in the air..

11:27 Paul_Job: I hit you and you fall backwards with your legs up. I try to capitalize on my attack right away and slide forward towards you to grab your thighs and push your knees into your chest, so I can try to pin you with a matchbook pin

11:27 Paul_Job:

11:29 Bomb_Shelley: I'm stunned, and quickly my legs fold down towards my head while your bulge presses against my ass.. Trapped in a quick matchbook pin, nearly about to lose the match. "AAGH NOO!" I yell, putting those thunder thighs to use as I quickly thrust my legs up and un-fold, pushing you off..

11:31 Paul_Job: I was trying to get a very quick victory, but you stretch out your legs and free yourself. The referee doesn't count and I stay on my knees for a moment watching you roll sideways. "You would have been better off staying there... Now I'm going to have to hurt you." I stand up and walk over to you, grab your hair and try to pull you to your feet

11:35 Bomb_Shelley: Growling as you yank on my hair and force me up to my feet. I try and stay on my knees, not fully getting up as I point my elbows out and swing a couple of meaty forearms into your mid-section to take some of your breath away and release my long blonde mane from your claws..

11:37 Paul_Job: You hit me with a couple of elbows in the abs while you're on your knees. I snort, I bend over and I have to let go of you. I take a step back. Then I try to hit you with a slap in the face "Be quiet there" I growl

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11:41 Bomb_Shelley: I break free, shaking off the daze as you step back and send your hand aimed right for my face. "NOO!" I yell as I quickly bob my head down and duck under your slap. I quickly jump back up to my feet and push on your hips to spin you around, using the momentum of your slap. Hoping to face you away from me as I grab onto your sides and attempt to lift your body up high! Hoping your legs spread in the air, I plant a knee forward and try to drop your ass down onto it for an atomic drop.

11:45 Paul_Job: My hand only grazes your head, because you're quick to duck to avoid it. You grab me as you stand up, lift me up, showing great strength and then drop me with my pelvis onto your knee. My balls crush on your thigh during the atomic drop. I let out a scream of pain and then I jump with my feet together in the middle of the ring, with my hands in my groin and my knees bent "Bitch" I moan

11:48 Bomb_Shelley: You bounce off my knee, grabbing at your ass and then your balls.. "Ooh.. two for one special on that!" I snicker, watching you wobble in so much pain while I jump forward and reach for your head.. Trying to bend you over and shove your face down between my thunderous thighs. Tightening around your neck while I try and take your hands and hook them behind your back.

11:50 Paul_Job: You grab my head and pin it between your legs. Then you trap my arms on my back, as if you were about to arrest me. I try to shake myself, I move my legs to make it difficult for you to hold me

11:53 Bomb_Shelley: A bit too early for a power move as you still had way too much fight in you.. My thighs not powerful enough to keep you inside while your arms squirm and fling right out of my grip.. You slip out and I stumble back, adjusting my attire as I growl..

11:56 Paul_Job: I go on my knees as soon as you let go. Then I put my hands on the ground. I look up and see you standing in front of me. I try to start like a sprinter to put my shoulder on your belly and finally I try to push you to make your back hit the corner of the ring

11:59 Bomb_Shelley: Your shoulders quickly slam onto my belly, forcing me to stumble back all the way across the ring before my back hits the turnbuckles.. "Oooghh.!" I yell out, trapped by the waistline as I ball my fists up and try to send a few punches down to the top of your head and back..

12:02 Paul_Job: I'll push you against the corner and try to keep you there to continue to attack your abdomen. But you punch me in the body and head and I'm forced to change the plan. I stand upright and take a step back. But right after that I try to hit you in the chest with a backhand chop in the corner

12:03 Bomb_Shelley: My punch was to no avail as you quickly straighten and send that muscled arm down across my chest! Crushing my boobs with a huge burning chop! "OOGH" I yell out as my back hits the buckles again, trying to reach down and coddle my burning chest..

12:05 Paul_Job: I've got you pinned in the corner and I can see you're in trouble. I try to grab your wrist, pull you, then I pivot and throw you towards the opposite corner of the ring with an Irish whip

12:13 Bomb_Shelley: You pull me right out of the corner, yanking on my arm and almost tossing me across the ring. But I quickly reach with my other hand and grab your wrist before I go flying. I reverse and twist my body around, pulling you with me and trying to spin you into a whip towards the corner!

12:16 Paul_Job: You grab my arm and reverse my move. I run towards the ropes, but I'm careful and manage not to hit my chest. I grab the top ropes with both hands and leap to the top of the corner. I turn towards you and quickly try to jump to hit you with a cross body

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12:18 Bomb_Shelley: You hit the corner, but on your own command as you quickly hop up onto the top of the pads and jump.. Turning your body and opening wide to come down with a massive cross-body splash. I try and react quickly, throwing my body up and kicking my legs out for a drop-kick into your mid-section as we collide.

12:20 Paul_Job: While I'm in the air you jump and hit my body with a devastating drop kick. The soles of your feet hit me in the chest and stomach. I feel my lungs compressing. I collapse to the ground and lie flat on my back. I try to move my legs, my chest swells, but I can't move

12:22 Bomb_Shelley: I crash down with you, but your body cushions most of the blow. I roll over and start to get to my feet, trying to walk towards you and reach for your head, pulling on that long hair of yours to drag your body across the ring and into the corner. Looking to sit you back against the pads..

12:24 Paul_Job: You grab my long hair and pull me towards the corner. I sit, my head and back are close to the pads. I breathe deeply, but I'm still weak from the terrible blow I received

12:31 Bomb_Shelley: I leave you to sit there while I run to the opposite corner.. Then bounce back and come shooting towards you as fast as I can.. Wide smile on my face while I smack my butt a few times, then turn my body and try to thrust my ass right into your face for a huge bootylicious hip attack!

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12:34 Paul_Job: I shake my head and open my eyes. I see your ass getting closer to my face. By the time I realize it, though, it's too late. You hit me and smash my head against the second pad. I collapse on the ground, my muscles relaxed

12:37 Bomb_Shelley: My ass smashes into your face and quickly drops you down flat on the canvas.. But I wasn't done yet.. With me still above you, I quickly start climbing up the corner turnbuckle over you, and trying to get to the top with my legs spread.. Looking to drop my ass down like an anvil over your body.

12:40 Paul_Job: I'm coughing, I can't breathe. I'm lying in the corner. You climb up and then jump to crush my chest under your ass. I feel my lungs exploding when you crush me. I spit out all the air in my body and it feels like my soul is coming out of my mouth too

12:43 Bomb_Shelley: My cake smashes down against your chest, meanwhile the spit flies from your mouth while you painfully gasp any air left inside. I start to squat my way back up to my feet.. Reaching down to take your arm, and I pull to try and stand you up. I drop my shoulder down and scoop between your legs, trying to lean you down over my shoulders and across my back for a fireman's carry..

12:45 Paul_Job: I'm lifeless, but that's not enough for you. You pull me to my feet and then lift me with all your strength onto your shoulders. I don't move, I hang on you like a sack of potatoes. The public supports your action. I can't even understand what's about to happen

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12:49 Bomb_Shelley: I smile for the crowd as I hoist you up and carry you effortlessly.. Slowly doing a 360 for the crowd to show you off while they chant and stamp their feet.. "How about a quick Spine-Adjustment?" I yell, then suddenly modify my attack and fall backwards and drop you down to crash into the canvas with a Samoan Drop.

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12:53 Paul_Job: You make me twirl on your shoulders with a broken airplane. Then you throw me on the ground. My back shakes the ring while your shoulders still crush my chest and stomach. I collapse on the ground, I'm completely unconscious. The crowd applauds your move and is excited by the way you are dominating the match

12:55 Bomb_Shelley: I sit up fast, smiling for the crowd while you crash. I turn over and start crawling over towards you... Getting up near your face, I give you a few slaps to check if you were still awake.. "Oh my.. already? Well.. okay!" I giggle, then slowly lift my thighs up and drop my fat ass over your face.. Letting both cheeks sink down your face while I reach to take your legs and hook them up high into the air for the pin!

12:56 Bomb_Shelley:

13:01 Paul_Job: Your ass covers my face, you grab my legs and pull them towards you. My face sinks between your buttocks. I'm on the ground, lifeless, I can't move, the referee starts counting ONE

13:05 Bomb_Shelley: I give my butt a little wiggle in your face, just to top it off.. But your body was like dead weight.. "Hahahhahaha!" I laugh, hearing the ref slam the mat again.. "2!"

13:07 Paul_Job: The pin is humiliating for me. You are in a totally dominant position. I can't move, I can't breathe, suffocated by your ass. The referee also counts the three, without hesitation, then the bell rings

13:09 Bomb_Shelley: "Ding.. ding.. ding.. Did ya hear that? Nope, I don't think so" I giggle, mocking how out-cold you are as I slowly pick my ass up off your face and stand over you. I raise a foot up and plant it over your chest while I hit a flex and twist my hip to show off that booty pump! "Thank you all and goodnight! "

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13:13 Paul_Job: You pose in victory over my motionless body. The crowd is excited. I have been punished to bad by your power and skill