Superstar Squash Women

Miriam_Monroe: It's time for wrestling action at the Superstar Club again. The hall goes dark and the dirty rock sounds of my entrance music can be heard. I'm wearing my black two-piece outfit and I'm proud that it still fits me. I take my time walking to the ring, then roll under the bottom rope and in. I push myself up, raise my hand in the air, and then lean back casually against the ropes. The ring announcer reads out my height and weight, which doesn't make me very happy. You can tell that I'm already angry and ready to destroy my opponent today.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: Miriam and I are so similar in so many ways and such opposites in some ways. Both of us big blondes but one thick while the other is tall. I walk in wearing a dress that shows off more of my tight firm curvy figure than hides. Nearing the ring I let my robe drop off on to the watching jobbers "You all better take good care of it or else" I crack my knuckles and then walking to the ring I climb up the steps and grabbing the top rope I vault over the top rope showing the athleticism my opponent could only dream off.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Miriam_Monroe: The jump was impressive, even if I don't want to admit it. She's athletic, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything. I take a few steps forward and stand in front of you. From the stands, all you can see is me hurling a few wild insults and obscenities. I'm obviously not in a good mood. The referee feels compelled to step between us. The match hasn't even started yet. But I'm already in a rage.

Miriam_Monroe:

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I can see you are angry and angry people make mistakes.. I put my arms under my twins mimicking your pose and give you a smirk. "What are you looking at? Wish you could look half as good as me?" I tease you knowing I will push you into even more anger. I am ready even eager to trounce this chubby opponent and make my superstar position even more secure

Miriam_Monroe: My pulse rises to unprecedented heights. Fortunately, the referee is on hand. She tells us something about a fair match, the usual blah blah blah. I listen impatiently... but then it bursts out of me. My upper arm shoots forward in a lightning-fast movement and aims straight for your upper body, which you are still using to try to mimic me. It doesn't look like you were expecting this surprise attack from me. A loud scream escapes my lips, intended to reinforce the attack acoustically. AAAAAAH!!!!!

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I am of course not worried about this chubby big girl. How could I be? She is nothing but a pushover. I mean I could walk around the ring and she couldn't catch me. Lost in my own thoughts I am too late to react as you respond with quickness I hadn't expected. Your upper arm comes across and smacks right across my big left boob flattening it under your fist "Awwww" I let out a surprised cry of pain and stagger back a step.

Miriam_Monroe: Of course, I noticed that you don't take me seriously as an opponent. Now you're going to pay for that, and pay dearly. I follow up immediately and swing my fist. There's a small jump, not nearly as high as yours, but I lift off the ground and strike your head from above. Again accompanied by a loud scream that can be heard all the way to the back rows. AAAAAAAAH!!

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: You seem to be so angry and you actually jump up off the ground. Sure it is not as much, but having your heavy blow come from above assisted by gravity packs serious punch. "Arrggghhhh" I am sent reeling back good three steps almost ending up in my corner with my hands now covering my hurting forehead as I try to recover from this awkward start

Miriam_Monroe: I see that you're in trouble and sense my chance. Maybe this time it will be quick? A victory in three minutes is what that blonde bitch deserves. But to do that, I have to keep attacking. I take advantage of your carelessness, take a step back... only to then run at you with full force. I try to ram you into the corner of the ring with my broad backside.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I am so ready to put this upstart in her place. Finally having caught my breath I am ready to explode at her and show her why I deserve to be on the superstar side of the world. I take a step forward, but that is as far as I go. My eyes go wide and I let out 'fuck' before your thick 183 lbs body runs into me like trainwreck. "Oooaaaoggghhh" whoosh air comes out of me as your back smashes into my body sending me crashing into corner where I am sandwiched between you and the turnbuckle

Miriam_Monroe: Satisfied, I take a step back. But only to immediately slam my knee into your abdomen again. POWWW! I take a step back. And then another one. POWWWWW! Satisfied, I look at my handiwork and hope that I've knocked you out for now. I rub my hands together as if I've just completed an important task. Then I look at you and make a pitying face. I cover my eyes with both hands and wipe imaginary tears from my eyes. “Oh... sweet little girl... you're not as strong and powerful as you thought you were, are you?”

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: With all air gone all I can do is cough and slump into the turnbuckles. You peel yourself off and then just as I have recovered some air all off it goes out as your knee slams into my belly driving my tight firm tush between turnbuckles. As if once wasn't enough you deliver second shot leaving me slumping and red faced in the corner

Collared_Brooke: Geeze this isn't the Miriam I remember. Damn girl

Miriam_Monroe: Now I'm going to knock you out for good. I take big strides to the center of the ring and look at you, still hanging in the corner like a crash test dummy. I pat my own broad backside. Then I rush towards you, turn around as I run and try to ram my backside into your stomach with full force. This action should finish you off. You deserve it.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I hear your cocky words and I so want to teach you a lesson, but you have been on me from the beginning like bad rash and have just used that barrel like body of yours to just batter me. This time though I have time and as you rush in I pull myself away from the corner and out of the way of the incoming train letting you slam into corner on your fat butt

Miriam_Monroe: I rush forward, confident of victory. AAAAAAHH!!!! Once again, I am accompanied by that nasty screech, which forces some spectators to cover their ears. My eyes widen when I see you darting out of the corner. Damn it!!!! But it's too late. My fat ass now rams into the ring post instead of your trained body. I hit the iron hard and slide down the pole. That blow was hard...too bad I almost checkmated myself with it. Uffff

Miriam_Monroe:

Collared_Brooke: I jerk backwards in my seat as Miriam hits the corner and shifts the ring about 2 inches

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: Luckily for me you end up falling down on that fat butt and I simply lift up my right leg show my wiggling toes to Brooke for a moment before forcing my foot right into that thick neck of Miriam. Grabbing the top rope with both hands I lean in trying to choke you with my long leg pressing down with my full weight. "You really think you belong in ring with a superstar like me? Chubby loser like you?"

Miriam_Monroe: I lie dazed in the corner of the ring and don't really know what happened at first. But I am quickly reminded when I suddenly feel your foot on my throat. Ouch!!! My legs are kicking wildly on the mat... UCCHHHHH!!! I'm desperately gasping for air and have to listen to your words. Luckily, the referee comes over and counts you out because you're fighting in the ropes. I'm gasping for air and praying that you'll let me go soon. UCCCCHHH....

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I keep the pressure for good minute watching your face turn red and those short thick legs kick air for good minute before I release you. Reaching down I grab both of your feet and pull your legs up and start to drag you toward the middle of the ring. Once I have you in the middle off the ring I lift both your legs up and then stomp down hard at that big jiggly belly of yours once, twice, and thrice. I don't have to worry about being very accurate with that big of target

Miriam_Monroe: Ufff... I breathe a sigh of relief when the pressure of your leg is no longer on my neck. I touch my throat, it hurts like hell. But the relief is short-lived. My leg is grabbed by a powerful, strong hand and shortly afterwards I am dragged helplessly across the ring on my back like a turtle. You stand over me, spread my legs apart, and of course I already know what you're up to. I wave my arms around imploringly. But you show no mercy. Ufff...my soft belly is crushed by your boot...again and again...in pain, I roll to the side.

Miriam_Monroe:

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Oh now you want to cry for mercy you brat." I hiss as I release your legs and let you roll over. After all why would I do the work you are willing to do for me. I calmly sit right on that big ass that is sticking up and grab your right ankle. Pulling that ankle back toward me I lean back applying a tight single leg crab to stretch out your leg. "By the time I am done with you, you will not even be walking out of this ring you loser"

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Collared_Brooke: Omg, Beth is going to break her leg in her first match...I hope Miriam signed the waiver

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: Leg is least of her worries.. I am going to break all of her...and anyone in your little fed that goes up against me

Miriam_Monroe: The match has now completely turned around. My dominance is over and now I'm lying on my side, whimpering. I try to crawl away on all fours. But before I can even put this plan into action, I feel his strong grip on my leg again. I am pulled around and shortly afterwards my leg is severely overstretched. Uhhhhhh!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!!! My screams echo loudly through the arena. I try to cling on to something with my hands. But of course, they always slip off the smooth ring floor.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I smirk because I am just getting started. I release the crab and roll to your side, but keep hold of your ankle. My free hand goes to your chin and then I start to push my leg under your body until my knees are pressing in your back as I force your body to bend painfully in arrow submission. "Let's see how flexible you can be chubby cheeks" I laugh

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Miriam_Monroe: When you start to change your grip, I feel hopeful. At first, the grip actually loosens a little and I manage to get some air. But my hope is short-lived. I am hoisted around and now find myself in an even worse position. My left arm, which is free, swings around uncontrollably while the rest of my body is completely overstretched. Uhhhhh... ugh... I'm not capable of more than a few grunts at the moment.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "What's the matter chubby? Not used to being hoisted like this? I can work twice your weight with my legs in gym bitch." I scold you as I increase the pressure by pushing my legs until eventually releasing you by letting go my hands and shoving with both feet to send your thick body flopping and turning through the air toward inevitable crash to canvas

Miriam_Monroe: The spectators in the hall are impressed by your strength. It's rare to see a powerful lady like me being treated this way. You lift me up with apparent ease, only to hurl me through the ring in a high arc. My battered body sails through the air and crashes loudly onto the mat. Kabooom! The impact is impossible to ignore. I lie on my stomach and let out only a soft moan.

Miriam_Monroe:

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Awww aren't you just adorable" I giggle as I look at you laid out drooling with your cheek pressed to canvas. Walking right behind you I quickly hook one leg and then other with my legs. Bending down I reach and grab your wrists and pull up. It takes an effort and I have to grunt and tense my legs and back but I manage to hoist your body off the floor hoisting you in swing hold

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Miriam_Monroe: Oh noooooo... you're not giving me a single second's rest. Where does she get all this strength and stamina? Helplessly, I have to let you grab me again and tie me up almost like a package. For me, it's back to a nasty hold. My body is already completely exhausted and sweat is running down everywhere. And now I find myself in a pretty hopeless situation again.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Oh your arms are just too weak to keep you like this.. I think I need better hold." I release your arms only to grab your chin. My back trembles and complains and my legs tremble as I heave your 183lbs up forcing you into even tighter swing hold "Scream for the crowd bitch" I tease

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Miriam_Monroe: I'm hanging like a pig on a spit and can't move forward or backward. Your grip is rock solid and there's not a chance in hell that I can move or even free myself from your grasp. I glance over at the rows of spectators, who seem to be thoroughly enjoying themselves...even if the whole thing is slowly becoming a bit one-sided. It's not every day you see an 83 kg wrestler hanging like a pig on a spit and screaming. AAAAAAAHH!!!! Noooooo! Uhuuuu! It's not that I'm obeying your commands, but I can't help myself. Without screaming, the pain is unbearable.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: It is good thing I don't have to hold you long enough to cook you because even I am not capable of that. So I simply release your chin and legs and then simply drop down so you fall face and chest first to the canvas with my tight firm tush landing on your back a second later to crush any air out of you

Miriam_Monroe: The crash of my body shakes the ring as you simply drop it. Totally exhausted, I let it happen. Ugh... what's going on here, I think to myself. But then my thoughts are abruptly interrupted when you drop your butt onto my back. Pain shoots through my body. AHHHHH!! Nooooo...

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "What's the matter Miriam? Cat got your tongue? Not able to talk properly after all the running your mouth about me not being superstar.. what happened? Is a jobber too much for you" I calmly wiggle my tush as I slowly move up until I am sitting on back of your head forcing your face into canvas. "Let this be a lesson Miriam.. next time you come to challenge a superstar.. you better be ready to fight because you will get squashed"

Miriam_Monroe: You're sitting on me and not giving me any chance to escape. But unlike the handholds, this is almost like a break. I moan and groan to myself. But I hear your insults. “Okay... maybe you're not so bad after all... moan...” I desperately try to free myself somehow, but it's futile. “But don't ever be too sure... you're not invincible,” I moan to myself.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I can't help but laugh out loud "Oh you are precious.. I see why Brooke likes to partner with you. You are almost as funny as her..but it is time to finish you off doll.. after all I wouldn't want to scare you too badly. I calmly get up and using my foot roll you on to your back. I calmly sit on your belly and cup your cheek with one hand "You ready to go to sleep and escape to dreamland?"

Miriam_Monroe: You flip me over to the other side with your foot like a sack of potatoes. Dazed, I lie there and stretch out all fours. I don't think I can put up much resistance anymore. I carefully open my eyes and see you standing over me. Damn... what is she up to now?

Miriam_Monroe:

Miriam_Monroe: Then you come down to me and sit on my soft belly. Uffff....my head is clasped by your huge hand. Panic spreads through me.

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I smile as I lay on top of your thick chubby body, my long legs slide inside your legs you can feel my feet sliding against inside of your legs and slowly pushing your feet apart. As I lean forward with my height it is easy for me to lean so my big chest now hovers over your face. "Any last words.. jobber?" I tease the last words only to grab your wrists with my hands and lean forward covering your face with my big melons slowly wiggling to make sure your face ends up deep in the valley between my twins

Blonde_Amazon_Beth:

Miriam_Monroe: Ugh... I can feel you rolling over me. Your large breasts are pressing against my face. You're not exactly lightweight either. All the tension has left my body; I've surrendered to my fate. My hand taps your leg three times from behind, the sign of surrender. I'm done! “You won, Beth! OK... please...”

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Nice of you to admit Miriam, now hush" I growl as I wrap my arms around your head forcing your face into tight smother. "It is time for jobber to go to sleep and remember that's who you are Miriam just a jobber for us superstars to squash and nothing more"

Miriam_Monroe: I have no choice but to let it happen. I remain humiliated on the mat and can't do anything against you. What an embarrassment!