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Collared_Brooke: I make my way to the ring. A single spotlight shining on me. Wearing my black 2 piece attire. A small response from the crowd as I head towards the ring. I climb through the ropes and raise my arms to the crowd as I head to my corner. "ladies and gentlemen from Point Pleasant NJ weighing 100 pounds Brooke Yobidashi" I pull on the top rope as I await my opponent.
Collared_Brooke: 

Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I walk the ramp like I own it. If you saw me you could be forgiven for thinking I was ready to go to a party. I am wearing shiny red pants and top. My top leaves my shoulders and arms bare and also shows off my taut abs. I walk wearing heels that would be more at home on a fashion ramp then wrestling ring. I calmly walk to the ring climb the steps then grabbing the top rope easily vault over the ropes and land in the ring. Putting my handbag and my heels in one corner I turn to finally face my tiny opponent
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I watch intently as you walk down the aisle. And air of arrogance and confidence follows you closer than the spot light that shines on your glistening attire. I watch as you enter the ring, taking a step back as you vault over the ropes. Once you are in the ring out height difference becomes more apparent. A lesser opponent might have second thoughts at this point. As for myself, I do have a moment of slight hesitation. However, I am often the smaller opponent, size doesn't scare me. You turn around to place your hand bag and shoes in the corner. As your back is turned I move up behind you. Waiting to greet you as you turn around, and looking to drive the heel of my right foot into your toes
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: Oh Brooke you are such a priceless little toy trying to sneak up on me. It might have even worked, but you forget that I have been observing you before you even realized I existed. I have read countless of your skirmishes that you call matches. It doesn't take me long to realize what you are up to. I turn and as I turn I kick up my right leg smacking my foot right against that pretty face. As the power value goes the kick won't have that much, but with our size differences it shouldn't matter as much. And the shock values would hopefully totally be worth it
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I move behind you, in my mind I think I'm smarter. I know for sure I'm quicker. As I approach I intend to drive my heel into your bare feet. Feet which I have been eyeing since you removed those heels. As I look down to gauge my target, that target flies up and hits me in the forehead. My neck snaps back and I stumble back with it. Taking a half step back trying to stay on my feet. I fumble and lose my balance, falling back on my ass as I look up to you with frustration and confusion on my face. Trying to process what hit me
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Tsk tsk trying to sneak up" I grin and rush forward. My right arm is outstretched on my side as I rush forward eagerly driving my arm across your flat chest with a clothesline powered by all the momentum that my 145lbs can generate. Given our relative sizes it is good that my arm is aiming across your chest since all that momentum hitting your head could have drastic consequences. As is my thick arm smacking your chest would still be bad enough
Collared_Brooke: I quickly rise up to my feet, trying to save some face after falling flat on my ass. As I rise I immediately feel the ring rumble, the freight train is headed towards me and I am stuck on the tracks. Right as I get to my feet your arm lands across my chest. The impact is enough to lift my feet off the ground. My upper body snaps back as all the air in my body comes rushing out. I do a 180 in the air and come crashing down to the mat ,hard, landing right on my stomach
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Awww did I knock you on to that pretty ass off yours? You know what is best about having you in the ring like this you little brat? I don't have to listen to you babbling on and on about how you have it all in control." I growl as I take a step and put my bare right foot on back of your head and start to lean on it shoving your pretty face into the canvas and brutally squashing your face with my foot. I dig my foot in and move it around to grind your face into canvas. "How does that canvas taste bitch? Do you know just how much I have suffered listening to you prattle on? How much you made me feel and think? Now you will pay"
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: the ringing in my ears makes it difficult to hear all the words you are saying. Although it sounds like you are remarking about the lovely conversations that we have had. I lift my head up slightly to hear you better when your hoof is planted into the back of my head. My face shoved deep into the dirty disgusting mat as my legs kick. I grunt and grimace as my tiny pretty head as to support your sexy, curvy, fatassesd body
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "What's the matter, the canvas isn't tasting good.. luckily for you I am in good mood." I grin evilly as I move to stand over your prone body facing your head. A simple jump and I drop my big ass right on your back squashing your slender body into the canvas. Sitting calmly on your back I move both my feet so they end up on either side of your pretty face. "Here.. you can have choice of snack.. kiss and lick either one of them my sexy little foot licker" I laugh as I tease you with both feet
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: you pull your foot from my head, just in time before you cracked my skull or my nose. I cough into the mat as I try to catch my breath. I put my palm to the mat and try to push myself up to all fours. Just as I do you realease yourself above me. Your amble ass crashing into my slender back and gravity does the rest as we fall to the mat. Me eating the canvas again. And Lucky you... your fall broken by a broken Brooke. I turn my head to the left to avoid sucking in more ring dust. Instead my face is greeted by the side of your foot. The smell of vinegar and dirt assaulting my nostrils as your rear assaults my spine
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "What's the matter Brooke? Down in the room you are always suckling toes and worshipping feet.. and here you have trouble suckling my foot you little bitch." I move my foot all over your face. "You talked so much shit about me being your lil bethy.. and all you needed were words to beat me.. newsflash bitch.. you are not getting a single word out" I shove my big toe into your mouth forcing you to suckle on it
Collared_Brooke: as you tease me with your foot you leave out that little detail that I can't breathe as you sit on my back. I'm barely able to take a breath let alone worship your foot, even if I wanted to. Of course you're not one to give me a choice as your foot is shoved into my mouth. The big toe stretches my cheek as it's forced in from the side. I wrench my neck trying to get better leverage so the toe doesn't tear my lips apart
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: As much as I want to keep working you over, even your tough body used to taking punishment can only take so much of my weight, so I calmly stand up. Rolling you on to your back I sit with my one leg pinning your chest and press my womanhood right on your face. As if that humiliation isn't enough I grab your jaw with my one big hand and squash your cheeks together to force you to pucker up and kiss my womanhood through my pants "Look at you lil Brookey.. how does it feel to worship my body.. I know you have been dying to properly worship every inch of me since you saw me"
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I suck on your big toe enough to have my mouth filled with the taste of sweat and dirt from the ring. My face turning a red almost as vibrant as your attire when you finally decide to move the bus from my back. I gasp for air and cough as my lungs tickle from the sudden rush of fresh air. My body numb from supporting your weight as you roll me to my back. You push your right leg across my chest as you pin me down. Your womanhood laying right against my face. My labored breathing making me inhale that womanly scent whiffing from your skin tight attire. You pucker my lips like a guppy as I drink in the aroma. My lips making a wet spot on the outside of your attire, to likely match the one you are making on the inside
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I smirk as your lips make wet spot outside my pants, but of course I am not about to give you satisfaction of enjoying that. I calmly use my big hand to grab a claw on your head and get up. Using my claw I pull you up to your feet and even higher letting you dangle for a moment before sending you crashing on to your back with a thunder slam that shakes the ring
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: the pheromones nearly putting me in a trance between your legs. I nearly get lost in my thoughts until you pull me back to your reality. Your hand moves to my head, nearly covering my whole face. You pull me up to my feet with one hand. Lifting me off my feet as my legs dangle. Then you reversed the momentum and drive me hard to the mat. Landing on my shoulder blades and my neck. I come to rest with my body twisted at the hips, my back on the mat, my legs on the side. I groan weakly in pain. Saliva running from my mouth as pain shoots through my entire body. Can I even feel my legs?
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I smirk down at you "What's the matter lil Brooke? No fancy quips now? I kept telling you I was protecting you from me, but you wouldn't listen.. You kept talking and talking calling me lil Bethy and signing yourself up for beat down" I look down and seeing you starting to squirm I simply bend down grab your hair and shove you into corner. My foot goes on your throat as I chocke you into corner "No I did not say you can talk bitch"
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: my vision is blurry and doubled. My hearing hollow as you speak. I am only partially aware I am in a match at the moment. I move my legs thinking it's helping me get up, instead I'm simply squirming on the mat. You reach down and grab my hair, throwing me into the corner. My body snappin like a fitted sheet blowing in the wind. I hit the bottom turnbuckle with enough force that my head snaps forward before I come to rest slouching in the corner. I lay stunned and dizzy as you press your foot into my throat. My legs kicking, I cough and gasp as my face turns colors
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I release my choke only to grab you with one hand on your throat and other on your thong. It doesn't even take any effort for me to heave and press up your body up over my head in a show of both power and dominance. I playfully press and lower your body pressing soft kisses on your belly "Awww you aren't even heavy enough to give me proper workout little Brooke.. so light.."
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I cough and try to catch my breath as you pull your foot from my throat. And soon I have a breathtaking view. I feel weightless as you scoop me up into your arms. I fly high above the ring. Thinking that looks a long way down. Then I feel myself on display as you press me up and down. Kissing my belly as you play with me. And show off how little effort this is for you
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I smirk as I walk around the ring using you like a pathetic little weight before with a simple shrug I let you fall good seven feet and crash into the canvas. "Just look at you Brooke.. you talk all that big game and here you are.. you have spent more time either under my foot or lifted in the air then actually fighting.. just pathetic how weak you are.. You aren't even fit to be called a jobber"
Collared_Brooke: my hearing finally returns to normal as you parade me around the ring and use me like a dumbbell. Your words cutting through me like a sharp knife. After you have had your fun you simply drop me. It feels like I'm moving in slow motion as I watch the mat getting closer. Finally I hit earth as pain radiates from my chest through my toes. My body bounces off the mat as I scream loudly in pain. I quickly reach and clutch my stomach as my legs twitch
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Oooh did that hurt the little jobber..." I growl from above "Well luckily for you.. I plan to finish you soon.. you won't be feeling anything when I knock you out." I laugh evilly. Bending down I simply wrap my arms around your skinny waist and then stand up holding you upside down. "Choices.. choices.. do I piledrive you into the canvas or deliver a brain buster to finish you?" I giggle as I hold you in place
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I clutch my stomach as my body aches. Every breath a painful reminder of the pounding you have given me so far. If I am being honest with myself I kinda expected to lose. I didn't expect the trouncing you have laid on me so far. I try to worm away on my stomach to create some distance. I move my legs and arms but discover I am staying in one place. I soon figured out why as You wrap your arms around me. One powerful hoist and I'm hanging upside. I look out to.the front row and see sadistic smiles on the fans faces as you contemplate my destiny.
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "You know what.. as much fun as either of those would be, you make a good pillow so I need to use that." That is all the warning you get before I fall forward sending you crashing down to the canvas chest first with my bigger, curvier body landing right on top of your smaller body crushing yours into the canvas and hopefully knocking any remaining air right out of you.
Collared_Brooke: I fully expect myself to go falling down on my head as I hang there. Then suddenly I feel my unexpectedly falling forward. I scream out as the ring quickly approached. Knowing full well that I am about to be squashed in a very literal and figurative way. I hit the mat and everything goes white. My body instinctively sucks for air that isn't coming. I hear the noise of the arena playing in my head, but its far off in the distance. My tiny body completely hidden under yours as we both lay in the center of the ring
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Oh Brooke.. you really shouldn't go to sleep while your head is in such a compromising position" I giggle as I put my elbows on both sides of your body and raise my upper body some. My thick legs quickly wrap around your head in reverse figure four headlock trapping your face tight against my ass cheeks "Wakey wakey doll" I giggle as I give you playful squeeze enough to wake you up from your slumber
Collared_Brooke: I feel those breasts poking into my thighs as you drift your weight forward. Your legs snaking around my neck. My face pressed against against your sexy ass. My nose pushed between your cheeks. Cutting off the air I don't have to start with. My grunts muffled as you squeeze tight enough to make my eye expand as fear covers my red face
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Time to go to sleep little Brooke.. but you have got to admit you are one lucky gal.. you get to go pressed to my ass.. having suckled my toes.. and having been squashed literally by my sexy curvy body.. you know how many woman in the club would line up for that treatment?" I giggle, my tone might be playful, but with each word I am flexing my legs crushing your head forcing your face tighter into my ass and smothering you out
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: I very weakly tug at your thighs trying to get you to lossen your grip. My face turns red and my eyes glaze over before closing completely. My arms fall to my sides and drool runs from my mouth creating a pool on my chin and between the valley of your cheeks. My legs weakly twitch beneath you, and you feel my stomach push in beneath you from lack of air
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I grin and finally release my scissors. Calmly getting up to sitting position I lower my tight firm ass on your pretty face and settle my hands on your flat chest. "Do we need to bother counting? I tell you what let's do a full ten count.. that way you can get every chance to break free. I wiggle my tush trying to get comfortable over your bony face. "ONE"
Blonde_Amazon_Beth:
Collared_Brooke: you release the scissors and my body falls limp to the mat. My arms and legs spread out and my head melted to the left. You wiggle your way back to a sitting position and my face is sucked between your cheeks as if a vacuum pulled it. My head wedged in your ass as you shift your weight back. Your rear engulfed my head to the point of disappearing under you. You mentioned to the about a 10 count. As if I can argue, you begin to count 1. 2....the count reaches 5 and there is no sign of life from me as I snooze in your ass. 6...7...
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: "Oh come on.. the boss bitch and all and you can't even squirm for me after a few lovetaps. You are disappointing me Brooke.. but then again what did I expect from someone who only relies on words and her looks to try to fight.. Eight.. Nine.. " I grin and press down even more so my ass cheeks are almost touching the canvas on either side of your face
Collared_Brooke: my face is sunk deep into your rear. My body twitching a bit as you really lay in. My nose and face distorted against you. Your cheeks brush the canvas as you engulfed me. The count finally comes out at 10 as I sink into your ass
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: I wait for the count to hit 10 and then smile down. I start to get up and realize that your face is coming up with my tight ass. I giggle and put my little pinkie on back of your head to keep it that way. Getting up I pose playfully while holding your pretty face hostage in my ass "And your winner over the bitch Brooke... the beast Beth"
Collared_Brooke: the count hits 10 and my face runs the risk of getting permanently infused into your ass. My face wedged so deep when you finally stand I get pulled up with you. The crowd laughing as you get up and begin to pose. My face dangling from your rear like excess paper. My legs dragging on the mat as they announce you the winner
Blonde_Amazon_Beth: Having been declared the winner I decide to have more fun with you. I move to the edge of the ring, give your face a break as I step out of the ring and then help you out of the ring. Forcing you to your knees I pull the table cover from the announcer's table free. Pushing my pants down I use the table cover so your face stays pressed to my bare ass. I calmly walk the ramp forcing you to blindly crawl behind me
Published: 7 days ago, viewed 82 times.















SkinnybitchAditi
6 days agoOh my god Miss Beth!! That was so brutal!!!
sidney97
6 days agoMrrr fuck babe, you really showed her!
Blonde Amazon Beth
6 days ago(In reply to this)
Thank you baby.. I have plenty of practice breaking down brats, don't I?
sidney97
6 days ago(In reply to this)
You're definitely becoming the best at this! With all your experience, that I love helping out with hehe. I'm loving watching how much you've grown into becoming a beatdown specialist.
patricia
6 days agoNice fight girls!
Blonde Amazon Beth
6 days ago(In reply to this)
Thank you Patricia. Brooke is always fun to beat up on.
Collared Brooke
6 days ago(In reply to this)
Thank you very much