Superstar Squash Women

Viraa: Pin or ko

Easywork: Ok Pin or KO to win, maybe both lol

Easywork: Lacey will you do the honors and count our pin ?

Viraa: Then get started

Easywork: I have been enjoying some success in SSW having 3 wins in a row and planning on putting this jobber brat closer to her 30th loss lol " Nice record hon " At 5'6 and 145lbs I have the body and the mind to put her out and being pin/ko to win she's done! Wearing my black leotard hugging this thick frame climbing the stairs slipping through the ropes with the fabric being swallowed up between these cheeks , warming up looking over at Lacey

 

Viraa: She probably thinks I’ll be an easy win, but even though I’m small and light, I have the heart of a lioness—and I’m going to rip hers right out. I walk to the ring, acting confident, waving and high-fiving the crowd. As always, I’m wearing a black corset and black boots—and I’m about to kick her fat ass with them. I step through the ropes, give you a quick, dismissive glance, and head to my corner, stretching and waiting for the bell.

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Easywork: I can almost read your mind and you are right, " this is going to be an easy win....almost too easy " glaring from across the ring admitting you look so cute in your goth outfit but I wear black best bitch! It's surprising that you are so confident even a little arrogant but either way I'm going to teach this brat some respect. The bell sounds and the smirk leaves my face these thick thighs rubbing hugging the swimsuit fabric hands in front of my jiggling chest as I close in towards you " Let's see what you got "

Viraa: I lean against the rope and take in your body—quite a curvy lady; she’ll probably start panting soon, I think to myself. I grin at you and pucker my lips, then I raise my thumb toward you and draw it across my throat in a throat-slitting gesture. The gong sounds and I push off the rope, slowly approaching you, hands raised....waiting....what is the old lady up to.... My eyes are fixed on you, watching your every twitch, ready to react.

Easywork: You are too smart for you own good BRAAAAATTTTT!!! glaring as we stalk each other I am aware that your speed will be a factor so I don't want to let you use the ring space. While you are playing it cautious I grow impatient lunging for you arms wide attempting to slap my chest against yours and squeeze you in a tight front bear hug wanting to make a statement early on

Viraa: We eye each other warily; neither of us seems quite ready to make the first move. I can’t quite figure you out—an old, fat woman… that’s all I know. Then I see a twitch in your thigh, instinctively take a step back, and sure enough, you lunge at me. I snap my right leg up, ready to deliver a superkick.

Easywork: Both of us wanting to play it cautious but we also want this win, I crack first and lunge in going for this bearhug only to see that boot of yours coming up right for my head and I scream while pumping my thighs dropping down as your kick glances off my shoulder but I narrowly avoid being put on my ass so quick. Twisting around my back to you as I run towards the far ropes springing off them and trying to take advantage with a clothesline to your chest

Viraa: I swing my leg up to kick you in the face with my boot, but you manage to dodge it; still, I hit your shoulder hard. I expect you to go down, but the kick wasn’t hard enough. Instead, you run into the ropes; I follow you to attack again right away, but you spin around and leap toward me with a clothesline. Damn, this bitch is faster than she looks, I manage to think, when your arm slams brutally into my chest. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh,” I scream and fly backward, landing on my back and rolling backward, then lying on my stomach, gasping for air.

LaceyP: see told ya she is weak Steph! teasing Viraa from the front row

 Easywork: Still pissed after that superkick attempt I am shaken but it really just woke me up and made me realize I can't underestimate her even though she is scrawny, I know you probably aren't ready and land smashing my arm against your chest driving you right off your feet which is even more than I had hoped for. You are face down and so vulnerable needing to shut this brat up I grab the back of your head and start pulling you up wanting to get you bent over with my hip against your side holding you in a side headlock

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Viraa: Your clothesline knocked me off my feet; it threw me around hard, and now I’m lying on the mat, drooling. My small chest hurts—there’s not much padding to cushion the blow. I gasp for air and try to roll away, but you’re already back beside me. I feel your grip in my hair as you pull my head up and wrap your arm around my neck. "Nooooooo.........no....nooooooo.." I scream, my feet pounding the floor, and I snap my elbow back to slam it into your ribs.

Easywork: Some punishment is just what you need to take that speed down a couple notches, " Come here brat ! " starting to pour the pressure on around your neck about to jerk your upper body down so I can hook your head with my leg wanting to smash your face into the canvas but your too much of a brat and when you slam my belly with that elbow it sinks in deep gasping chokes coming out instead of hooking you with my leg I bend forward staggering towards the ropes

Hazelwins: Shocker… my slave is losing lol

Viraa: You grab my throat and try to take me down, but my elbow smacks you in the ribs, forcing you to let go of my throat and stumble backward. I step back too, breathing heavily, but I’m used to situations like this—how many times have I lost? It happens all the time—but you seem surprised, for whatever reason. “Now let’s get this started, you stupid bitch,” I yell at you. Then I run toward you, jump, and try to wrap my legs around you in a hurricanrana to throw you to the ground.

Viraa: Thanks, Hazel. That's very kind of you.

Easywork: I am so close to the ropes bent over and hands at my stomach keeping myself from taking another body shot from your bony elbow " bitch! " I can hear you running but don't know exactly where you are making it impossible to prepare for this as you land on my upper back legs wrapping around my neck. I shake and try to lift my upper body but the momentum of you landing on my back has me falling forward head smashing the canvas both of my hands grabbing for your legs as I am flipped up in the air head against the mat groaning turning over and skidding on my back

Hazelwins: Finish her off Viraa!

LaceyP: CMON STEPH

Viraa: I jump at you, and for some reason, I’ve never pulled off a hurricanrana as well as I’m doing right now against you—usually I just land like a sack of potatoes on my opponent’s back… lost… But you fall, I jump up quickly, run into the rope, gain momentum, and run toward you, jump, and slam my leg down on your fat chest with a leg drop, then grab your head by the hair, yank it up, and clamp it between my thin thighs to choke you with a headscissors.

Viraa: Lacey....that's how you do it, you bitch

Easywork: I am still shaking off the hurricanrana and your speed made it impossible to avoid setting me up with that elbow right before, I try to roll quick as the ceiling is a blurr not aware where you are and that makes me even more nervous then whack! my chest is rocked by your leg drop with both legs coming up in the air the rush of air forced from my lungs I try to get my arms up but they are so weak after that drop. Glaring at you with a furious wild look you pull my hair up and this is all happening before I can even react now my head is yanked up with your smaller body sitting on my chest I feel your legs clamp around my head groaning out staring right at your shorts. I try to twist my head and see where the ropes are " you are such a bitch! "

 Viraa: "Hi Steph, welcome to reality....little Viraa....falling fruit...let's have some fun, knock 'em out...it's easy and fun.....screw you, bitch," I growl at you. My legs wrap tightly around your neck, squeezing as hard as I can. I grab your left arm, pull it up, and roll so that you’re lying on your stomach with your arm fully extended. “Give up or I’ll break your damn arm, and if that doesn’t work, I’ve still got your neck,” I scream loudly, hyped up, full of adrenaline

Easywork: I plant my feet wide and stable on the canvas and as your wrap your legs around my neck trying to roll us over I tighten my core and try to stay flat on my back. You pull my left arm up and in a move of desperation with my left arm controlled I try to slam you in the side with my right arm from below. Looking to see where we are in the ring and knowing that I can't let you have my back. "FUCK YOU!" I press off both feet and try to stay on my back bucking like wild under you

 Viraa: I’m trying with all my might to hold you, but I’m not very experienced in ground fighting and submissions. My legs are still clamped tightly around your neck, and I’m pushing your left arm backward with tremendous force, yet you still manage to ram your right arm into my side. "Aaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggg," I scream, and my tension suddenly eases. I have to loosen my grip on you and roll to the side; I feel like you’ve broken a rib, and tears well up in my eyes.

Easywork: Your thighs are taking a big toll on my neck and no matter what I try to twist and roll I can't get you to ease the clamp they have making it even harder to regain my wind from your earlier attacks, this brat needs to be put in her place. My leg shoulder burning as you have it bent awkwardly I twist as hard as I can slamming your side with a wild right arm and finally your thighs loosen around my neck scared that I was going to be eating my words about pinning you so easily. As you land on your side I kick hard twisting like a wild woman rolling towards the opposite ropes gasping still and feeling how sore my left shoulder is now

 Viraa: Unfortunately, I have to let go—the pain was just too intense. Whimpering and clutching my ribs, I let go and roll away. What a bummer—and I really thought I had her, but oh well. I see you holding your shoulder; you seem to be in pain, as I note with satisfaction. I look at you, see you trying to pull yourself up on the rope, and run toward you, jumping off with a drop kick, feet first, aiming for your left shoulder. “Take this from me, you stupid bitch,” I scream loudly as I fly toward you.

Easywork: I am visibly hurting unable to shake off the pain shocking through my left side especially this shoulder and finally get to both feet starting to turn and see where your small bratty self is. I see you leaping towards me both feet aimed for my left side and I try to twist as you catch my body driving me ass first to the middle rope off balance and clutching my side. Bouncing butt down on the middle rope I nearly fall backwards thinking to myself that I need to get out of the ring and try to regroup aching all over my upper body now

 Viraa: I crash into you and you crumple to the ground; your screams are music to my ears. “Yes, just like that, sweetheart. Now the fun can finally begin,” I growl through clenched teeth, vicious and furious. I grab your hair and pull you toward me. “Come with me, my darling, I’ll show you a game—it’s called ‘head on the mat,’ you’ll like it,” I sneer, pressing your head down, reaching under your arms, and jumping to land on my knees, aiming to take you down with a Pedigree.

Viraa: Hi Lucy, this is what a beating looks like—watch and learn ;-)

Easywork: trying to roll back out of the ring but you are fast as you have shown from the start I can hear your taunts but am in no shape to say anything, screaming as my hair is pulled making it easy to get my hips up off the rope but wincing in your grip as my head hands between your thighs both my hands start to reach for the back of your thighs only to get hooked and without warning I know what's coming as you jump my body comes up feeling that left shoulder about to pop as we fall, trying to get my arms free of your grip to brace and break the fall but it's no use your hips land on the back of my head rocking my body down on the canvas groaning barely even conscious

 lucysamson1982: *shocked as I watch Viraa dominating as I take a seat ringside*

Hazelwins: Humiliate her!

LaceyP: CMON STEPH

Viraa: I clamp my hands around your head and slam it into the mat with a Pedigree; you hit hard, flinch. Grinning, I crouch in front of you. Should I keep going or stop, pin her... keep going? “Want to play rock-paper-scissors, Steph... hey, say something...” "Oh, come on, just one more time, okay, Steph?" I grab your hair again and pull you to your feet. I’d love to try a Tombstone, but you’re too heavy for that—I’ll save that for Lacey. Again I push your head down, tucking it under my arm; you’re standing pretty wobbly in front of me, your arms dangling limply. Then I swing my right leg forward and let myself fall backward with momentum, slamming your head onto the mat once more with a DDT.

Hazelwins: Ooooh

lucysamson1982: Oh dear....this is just punishing her now!

LaceyP: CMON VIRAA. This isnt necessary

Easywork: kicking my feet on the canvas arms clawing at the same time groggy and trying to sort out how I am in this position and worse yet I feel thoroughly defeated and I can hear your bratty comments knowing the small crowd is starting to get behind you. You drag me back up to my feet wobbly and stunned from the punishment. You shove my head down and I can't get the stamina to resist arms dangling as you fall back my head gets slammed into the canvas flipping me to my back, feet still kicking but I am in serious trouble now, I try to lift a shoulder and reach for the rope but I am in the middle of the ring. "FUCK this brat! "

Hazelwins: She talks a lot for someone who keeps getting slammed on her head

lucysamson1982: Yeah but she probably doesnt know which version of Viraa she's talking to...how many you think she can see?

 Viraa: You're lying flat on the mat, mumbling incoherently and reaching for the rope. "You want the rope, don't you? Should I help you, sweetheart? Just say the word—I'm right here." I grab your hair again and yank you back up. "Look, sweetheart, there’s the rope up ahead." I drag you there by your hair, yank your head back, and slam it with full force against the post... once... twice... and one more time. "And learn this: ring posts are hard." You fall back, and laughing, I swing myself onto your face, press my butt firmly against it, and grind myself against you. I look toward your legs, grab them, and lift them up, rolling you over for the pin. Would one of the ladies like to count?

Easywork: I am totally beat outwrestled by this smaller brat and I can't let myself give in knowing that is exactly what she wants, dragging me back up I can feel strands of my hair pulled from my scalp all tangled and messy as you slam mearound the corner post I can't even bring my foot up to brace and stop the attacks weakly trying to shield myself with my arms. I fall back and you are right there landing ass first against my face, twisting my head against your shorts as you press down tight. Trying to keep my legs to the canvas knowing they are my only chance to kick out as you do what I feared most pulling them up and securing me in a tight folded pin. I flex my legs but at this point I am under your control, gasping and wiggling my face under your ass

Hazelwins: *sliding into the ring I slap the mat hard…1!….2!…*

Viraa: I’m sitting firmly on top of you, pressing my butt into your face, grinding against you—it’s hard for you to breathe. I pull your legs tight against me so your feet are pressed against the floor. There you lie beneath me, defeated, so humiliated. I look over at Hazel and nod to her. “That bitch is finished. Count to three, honey.”

lucysamson1982: *watching in shock as Viraa just grinds her ass in...*

Easywork: I am more than folded your butt sitting down so hard I can't twist my head to the side as your shorts have buried my face deep. "FUCK!" I can't overpower you like this as my legs are bent back so far my ankles are basically at my head. I slap weakly against your back knowing that this is the worst pin I could be trapped in especially after you out wrestled me so bad

Hazelwins: 3!!” I slap the mat again, seeing this loser trapped in place!

Viraa: You're done, and I'm letting you go. I release your legs and rub my little butt across your face a bit more—you should have some fun too. Then I stand up, place my foot on your chest, and raise my arms. "Victory."

Hazelwins: God I can’t believe you owned this weak bitch pet!

Easywork: Choking for air finally your ass sits up and I can breathe, lets unlocked and I'm laying there with the reality sinking in that I challenged you thinking this was going to be like stealing points from a weak brat.....my head is full of doubt and I am in shock , hands coming up running them through my hair I can't even think now

Viraa: (End ? )