Superstar Squash Women

Goddess_Faith: steps back into the Zone, looking around, eyeing the ring where she dominated twice in the same weekend (and a third time, during the same 2 days, but in a reprogrammed matted room setting). Pondering re-entry, wondering who might step up if she did...

Amelia_Heartland: Peeks in and blue eyes look all around the place before stopping on the ring as I brush a hand through my hair thinking about the endless possibilities a ring can give someone. Finally coming out into the room and stepping around at the ring running my left hand over the apron before grinning hoping it worked, but regardless rolling under the bottom rope and crawling into the corner where I sit on the mat reclined in against the bottom turnbuckle

Goddess_Faith: observes movement...it's not the army of 300lbs girl-illas, it's no 100lbs punching bag...this here was a formidable lone body, one slightly bigger and more powerful than her own. You didn't share her hesitation to enter the ring on this day...you went ahead and rolled right in, daring any to join you...without saying a word. She turned and stepped out of the shadows, the ring lights shining brightly upon her athletic figure, her eyes staring straight through the ropes to observe your reaction to her discovered presence. Grabbing the rope, she pulled herself up onto the apron and stood there, arms folded on the top rope, resting her chin on the top wrist. Well well well...what brings you to this area, hmmm?

Amelia_Heartland: Normally you could find me reclined at the base of a tree in a field but today it was the bottom turnbuckle as I had my own arms folded up over my chest and sat comfortably using myself as bait. Then to my surprise and hopes, you emerge from where the dim lights don't shine, like a mystical figure revealing herself to a subject. Getting a bright smile as I look over at the eyes shining and staring at me from outside of the ring before you stand up on the apron and ask me a simple question. Grabbing two ropes and pulling myself up with a little swivel of my hips against the buckles. I figured I could find the Goddess of SSW here and it seems like my prayers weren't in vain....was hoping to see how a country bumpkin fares against a goddess of the ring....

Johanna_Amalia: „YESSS FAITH BEAT THAT LESSER AMeLIA!“

Goddess_Faith: watches your motions, noting the arm strength, the flattery, the confidence. She carefully steps in through the ropes to join you inside this particular squared circle. Straightening upright, she once again peels off her shirt, revealing the striped ref-kini from earlier. She sees you staring, and looks down and blushes, looking right back up into your eyes. OOPS! Guessing we won't be needing one of those here... She concludes and proceeds to remove her ref-kini top, her shorts dropping down her long lethal legs, leaving her topless in just a lil red thong and mid-calf red boots.

Amelia_Heartland: Keeping a playful grin as you come through the ropes and I notice the glimpses over me, but it's not like I'm not doing the exact same when my eyes start drifting over that refkini top. Trying to nonchalantly hold a hand over my mouth where I was currently about to have my jaw on the mat. Then you have me reeeaaaal curious. Why oops- OHHH ohhhh..... Brazenly staring now when the striped top gets removed and your topless with that amazing figure leaving me gasping and coughing a couple times before giggling Guess that's the dress code~ Taking my own top and lifting it high over my head where plump mounds bounce out and I myself am left with just starry bottoms that are wedged deep and then cowgirl boots for wrestling boots

Goddess_Faith: anticipated you'd be a good sport and follow suit... Well, I didn't want to assume a position of authority AND kick your ass...people might talk... she winks at you playfully, almost coyly. mtc

Goddess_Faith: steps right up to you, showing little to no fear or intimidation, and not trying to instill any either...yet. Her right hand reaching out slowly, so as not to appear provocative, just wanting to make that first touch...a gentle run of her index and middle fingertips along the outer side of your left breast, her eyes not ever leaving yours. A more important question might be... her fingers reach your nipple and give it a lil tweak. How does the country bumpkin WANT to fare against a Goddess of the ring?

Amelia_Heartland: Stepping up too, out of the corner and meeting you as our eyes gaze into one another at a deep level. Though curiously watching in the peripheral as your right hand starts making its way up into the air before finally landing gently in a caress along the far side of my left boob where my nipples now stood like diamonds in the tension and excitement of such an encounter. Making it that much more effective when you suddenly grab my nipple and twist making me break eye contact with a Mmmmn.... Hands almost coming up to fight but then settling to land on your waist with some of my own gentle caresses tracing over the curves The outcome doesn't matter me, but I'd be pretty tough if you wanna be on top~

Goddess_Faith: feels your hands, tho initially seeming ready to throw her to the mat, moving to get a feel for her body as well. That reaction to her briefly capturing and teasing that rock hard nipple of yours was lovely indeed. Outcomes don't matter much to me either, but I DO have like 3-5 folx who kinda wanna see me achieve what I didn't quite manage to, last month, and claim my place at the top for the month... She shrugs and tries to act a bit overtly casual... Which kinda...well, you know...means I gotta score some big wins to really stand out... Her fingers teasingly pinching your left nipple. No hard feelings... sheepishly looking down at that stiff nipple, blushes again er...so-to speak, right?

Amelia_Heartland: Oh yes can't forget about that I responded as you gave clear intentions and then there came another pinch making me stiffen some while biting my lip with a big blush of my own as my eyes momentarily closed. Then noticing that last bit as I giggle some and then push forward so that my boobs smoosh up against yours with some side to side shuffling against them. Well then I think I have a really big win to offer you Miss Goddess, if ya want it of course~ Turning my head to the side with a grin So then....shall we see how long I can survive in a way hehe backing away now and leaned over with my hands on my thighs, ass pushed out behind me, and boobs swaying between my arms

Goddess_Faith: feels your bigger gurls press and rub against her perfect Ds, and she gives you a wink. Let the better woman win...and that wasn't me begging you to job. She steps back and circles left, gesturing to the camera drone that hovers nearby the capture the action taking place. The drone registers and mimics a bell sound to start the match officially. DING! DING!! Good luck, Amelia...let's see whatcha got. Her arms moving defensively in front of her chest, eyes fixed to see what your opening looks like. (hmmm, should I rephrase?? "OOPS!")

Kellyforfun: *watches intently eating skinny pop from the couch*

Amelia_Heartland: Our chests hugged firmly as they rubbed and nipples had mini jousts for the moments we were stuck together, but now separate as we went circling and I looked up at the drone amused Might break the drone capturing all this hehehe Focusing back on you as the bell sound rings out over us You as well, maybe you'll get that top spot. Suddenly looking far seriouser as my own defenses came up before I started inching closer and then dove in headfirst almost literally! Going low amd circling around you as I tried to wrap my arms around your waist to lift you up and then drop you face first onto the mat if it works!

Goddess_Faith: heard your words, and has not felt this uncertain about a match outcome in quite some time. She prepares for a possible collar and elbow, she's old fashioned that way. You opt to test her speed and reflexes, and show her some of your barnyard talents, along with your youthful speed advantage ON TOP OF your power advantage... The next thing she knows, she's getting hoisted like a bale of hay and slammed down onto her perfect pair, her arms able to protect her face, as she groans, cursing you under her gasping breaths. Lucky start... She tries to roll away to the ropes before you can follow-up and capitalize.

Amelia_Heartland: I use both speed and power to attack as I rush in and plant my boobs against you before liiiiffftttting high up and slamming you down onto yours. Winning at least the initial test. I got up some and went to slam a forearm down but caught nothing as you do have speed after all, rolling away to the ropes as I stand up and hop in place shaking myself out. Good dodge~ but you can't hide. Bouncing off the ropes behind me before charging forward trying to rush you with a sped up knee strike to take the wind out of your sails

Goddess_Faith: rolls out of reach and you taunt her. Instead of giving chase, you choose to try to enhance your youthful speed advantage by backtracking into the ropes for added propulsion & speed, and she realizes her best course of action is also to suddenly "jam it in reverse"! She stops and suddenly rolls back towards you as you have less control over your own momentum. Hoping to roll right into your ankles/calves and cause you to trip forward over her onto your own big "fun bags" in the process!

Amelia_Heartland: This has probably been my most aggressive start to a match but can I be blamed when it's in this scenario, bouncing off of the ropes for that boost to put that much more power into my strikes as I charged like a train out of control looking to ram you with my knee! However you came rolling forward and a train can't stop on a dime but it sure can fall like one. My ankles and calves getting rolled over and shifting my momentum directly towards the ground as I went flying over your body and landed on my big mounds where I bounced up slightly before back down after the big crashing noise GAAAHHH nnggh.... I groaned as I started to roll over onto my back holding my flattened chest as my boots took turns stomping the canvas

Goddess_Faith: couldn't help but take the briefest of moments to appreciate the irony that a reversal of motion could provide her with a reversal of fortunes! She tripped the bigger bitch down HARD and your suffering was evident as you rolled onto your back and struggled to recover. If you were ALMOST anyone else, she'd try to leap up and press her body over those heaving hurting honeys, hoping to trap your arms with them under her weight for a very early pinfall effort. She doesn't want to give up her new advantage so easily to a farm girl powerhouse with obvious malicious intentions! She presses up onto her knees, wincing some from where your boots hit her torso before you took your big fall. Knee-walking over to your side, she tries to drop forward and twist to her left, so her back is facing your chest, her elbow pointed and aiming to drive down into your wide open lower belly, with her weight and gravity behind it!

Amelia_Heartland: A loud crash filled the room after I tripped over you in a brutal way for me and somewhat for you as you did have to endure my boots stamping over as I went falling, but I was the one landing down on my face and girls. Holding onto them for dear life as I layed there wincing and staring up at the lights, which started getting blocked out when you came over and your back was towards me blocking out some of the lights. I don't know what to expect from a wrestling goddess and don't protect myself when an elbow SLAMS down into my belly! OOOMMMPPHH I exhale loudly as my body jacknifes up and I wheeze in pain. Groaning as I go thumping back down, but my hand grabs at your hair trying to pull on it enough to bring you down with me as my free right hand looked to start swatting over your bare chest with a couple chops!

Goddess_Faith: uncharacteristically/atypically used her left arm for this attack, as she had moved to your right side, which was a bit closer to where she ended up after your big trip. The feel of your body yielding to her brutal attack to your tummy caused the crotch of her red thong to grow a shade darker...for those looking closely enough to notice. With her left elbow digging down into you as you jacknifed up out of painful reflex from the impact, with the feel of her own thong getting wetter, her free right hand reached down for your starry thong. However, before she could do much more with it than grab it, you pulled on her lovely golden mane to pull her back over your chest...easing the pressure on your tummy, but causing her to pull HARD on the thong and cause the fabric to cut up into your folds in a cruel frontal wedgie. Her grip on the stretched fabric broken when you start slapping at her perfect pair in frustration and anger.

Amelia_Heartland: You had me like a flopping fish in that moment when you mercilessly drove your elbow into my belly like a spike, making me flop up most likely to your amusement and some deeper things. Coughing and wheezing some more as you just kept digging it into me from above milking out moaning groans leaving me angry as I grabbed at your equally golden locks and yanked like a rope. I didn't really feel you on my thing though until when I did yank you back and start swatting your orbs, you YANKED that thong way up cutting into my folds! Yelling out loudly before grabbing onto one of your nipples for a change. Giving it a pinch and twist before starting to shake it all around! Even through the angry response, my thong has its own dark patch now when I get a hold of your boob....

Goddess_Faith: lost her grip on your thong when you started reminding her of the power in those arms. The angle is awkward, so the power of your strikes to her perfect pair is lessened but still enough to get her attention. You go for her nipple, but in a far crueller way than she was doing before the bell. She gasps and groans, her right hand grabbing at your wrist to try and free herself, her left hand raising as if wanting to use both hands for this effort, while your own left was still in her hair (I think), but then suddenly she tries to drive that elbow back down into you again...more likely to dig into your ribs or upper abs/core area from here...just desperate to fight you off of her; and perhaps, put you back on the defensive!

Amelia_Heartland: Hand swatting at your immaculate pair on your chest trying to make them beam red but the force isn't anything to fear, what comes after is. When I yank on your nipple and start swinging it around furiously with some angry huffs under you. Feeling you grab onto my wrist while I try to hold off and stay strong with a hard grip on the point bit between my fingers. Not expecting the counter that comes in the form of an elbow digging down hard! Digging into my ribs and belly like it was gonns dig them up straight out of me AHHHHNN STOOOP I yell and release your poor boob and hair as both my hands go to your elbow lifting it up some and squirming like a worm with my legs kicking all around trying to keep from having my ribs ground into dust

Aliaa_bhatt: (👀 hi)

Goddess_Faith: is able to fight you off of her breast and hair, seeming to have found a weak point on you that she wasn't sure she anticipated. With your hands moving to her elbow to get it out of your mid-torso, she opted to try something completely different. She grunted with some exertion to try and pull her arm away from your chest/upper abdomen and your desperate, but not quite focused grabbing efforts, she hopes to free that arm from danger and roll over to your head/upper chest. Hoping to bring her once perfect, now slightly punished pair towards your face. Fingers looking to grab for that hair, as her boots press to the mat to try and move her lower body around and face your chest, while hoping to smother your face deep in hers.

Amelia_Heartland: I was thwarted in my chest punishment attempts as my unprotected belly was becoming a real problem now as it ached and pain jolted through me like a shot of electricity. Flopping around like an unfocused fish under you now leaving me open for more things to happen seeing as you pull your elbow back and come rolling towards my face, your body twisting and moving your lower half more onto me as big boobs loom over my face making the spot on my bottoms become bigger. Staring at them as you grab my hair and start lowering them, feeling hypnotized and like I was stuck to them like a magnet! They came around my nose slightly and I started twisting my head to side with desperate grunts before bunching my right arm and trying to hit a forearm up against your forehead to avoid being smothered!

Goddess_Faith: has you in trouble more and more, the fans would be loving it...if they were here and awake. You've had a unique fixation on her D-cups, most of it flattering...except when you tried to ruin the right one only moments prior. She bit her bottom lip to endure the tenderness of it sliding along your face as she felt you resist. You were clever, she had to hand it to you, you were almost devious...and perhaps even unintentionally! You defiantly turn your head aside to avoid the proper smother, ruining the fun for us both in a way, and it causes her to focus on your head positioning...until she realizes that her own is imperiled! Your forearm comes swinging right up and stuns her with a hard but also arguably awkward blow. Groaning, she gives your hair a sharp tug just cuz, before releasing and rolling off of you and away, trying to regain her senses as she groans.

Amelia_Heartland: Very unintentionally I swished side to side after staring at those Ds hanging over me with an aroused fixation. You said you weren't begging for a squash so I'm giving my full fight as I set my right arm up and shot up an awkward right forearm to your head! Yet again you do get the final say as it works to get you rolling away from me until OW OW OW OW!! You yanked hard on my hair when you fall away making me flop and go rolling around as I rub my head and wince with my eyes closed before rolling over to a corner of the ring. Huffing and puffing already before I start pulling myself up in the corner facing away from you with my ass poking out before finally turning around Almost got me there~ Picking my arms up in defense as I carefully start making my way back over to you with mg mounds heaving with every breath....

Goddess_Faith: groans, shaking her head to clear it. Somehow, instinctively, she's able to roll herself into the corner opposite the one you find yourself in. Pawing clumsily at the ropes, she labours to pull herself back up to her feet for the first time since you womanhandled her allll the way at the very beginning of the match.

Amelia_Heartland: Smiling and shadow boxing as I start coming forward again after getting up to my feet, going forward but then holding a hand as my belly starts feeling ghe effects of those elbows really set in now. Groaning and slapping at my abs before continuing, looking over your sexy body. Making sure to he cautious when I get close to the corner you're standing in. Back to dancing~ Similar to when I got a slam in at the start I would go low in order to attempt surging forward and slamming my shoulder into your own belly! Trying to do a corner spear and get you breathless before doing other things to get your breathless....

Goddess_Faith: was a bit desperate here, she had to resort to some cunning trickery, as she often has done in the past. She wasn't up and able to lean over the rope to peek under her arm to see you coming, but the ringboards did rumble enough to tell her to pull on that top rope to step aside and let the ring corner take the hit; admittedly saddened that this didn't quite qualify for an "OLE!" shout...

Amelia_Heartland: Running like a Spanish bull as I charged the corner and looked to spear you with my invisible horns!! Yet like earlier when I charged, you got out of the way! Pulling to the side as I went charging and then speared nothing but steel as I went flying through between the turnbuckles! Slamming sjoulder first into the post as I seemingly jolt then go limp with heavy groans and leaving my booty sticking out over the middle buckle like a big present

Goddess_Faith: winces, turning to watch you run full bore into the empty ring corner. Again, if you were smaller/weaker, she'd come right in under and go for a small package roll-up...but she needs to be more careful with you. She turns and moves in behind you as you are very nicely trapped in the corner. Stepping right in behind you to playfully bump her hips and grind her Divinity up against that thong wedged ass. She leans a lil to the right, and lets the fingers of her left hand slide down between your thighs and under to get a good feel of how wet your thong-strained kitty is. Mmmm...what to do what to do...

Amelia_Heartland: I was wedged into the corner just jokting with painful movements as my shoulder felt like it was going to fall off! I was not thinking of you or what you could do to me but if I was I wouldn't expect what did happen. Feeling how your hips bump against my ass making it wobble before grinding against it making me shutter in arousal and a bit of humiliation at having my ass humped. You couldn't see it but my cheeks were bright red and I was frozen partly to the surging sensations. You couldn't see my blushing face but then you slide your hand between my thighs EEEEEP!! Squealing out and shaking in the corner as you can feel I am certainly aopping wet between my thighs and leaving some honey against your palm and fingers now desperately trying to free myself as my booty bumps against your waist and hand trying to push my way out!

Goddess_Faith: purrs, LOVING the feel of just how wet you are for her in the here and now. Then you start aggressively bucking back into her and she gasps out. OYYYY! Sheesh, I ain't gonna be able to ride this here "bull" for no 8 seconds, lemme tell ya! She pokes fun at your farmgirl nature/lifestyle, giving that ass a swat before her hands move to your hips to "help" guide you out of the corner. Once she gets you a few steps out of the corner, she intends to stop guiding and suddenly send her knee swiftly up between your thighs from behind in a cruel and crushing low blow; some sense of revenge for what you were doing/did to her right breast. "I was aiming for her tummy, ref! Honest! Her crotch just kinda got in the way!"

Amelia_Heartland: All I can do is buck around like a wild animal as my big butt goes backing up and hopping against you and squeaking out little moans against my hand as I hold it over my mouth all wide eyed too. Jumping when you swat my ass leaving a print and jostling cheeks behind as well as stamping feet while being "helped" out of the corner. Holding my shoulder and looking beyond dazed as I stay hugged up to you perfectly in like for your dastardly plan. A knee slamming up into my covered but wet petals apmost making a squelching sound but louder is me AHHHHHHNNNGGGGGGAAAWWWD I shout as loud as I can into the air while you just play around, my hands shoving between my thighs and holding tightly as I end up falling to my knees in front of you. Then my face leaning over and cheek first onto the mat and ass raised as my eyes stay shut and I take long deep breaths, inadvertently showing off my huge wet spot....

Goddess_Faith: has the bigger gurl down, hurting, humbled, honeypot humming with pain AND pleasure both mixed together. She licks her lips as she signals a possible end to the fans. Stepping around you so her back is to the corner, standing tall above your head...maybe with a few inches between your head and the area beneath the bottom turnbuckle. She reaches down to untie and pull away her soaked red thong to reveal her thick but well-tended blonde landing strip leading to her coveted and dripping wet Divinity. She slides down the corner to her toned buns and reaches forward for your hair, to raise your head up off of the mat, her lower half scooching forward. She then tries to pull your face down in tight to her wet and wanting womanhood, while her left leg moves up over your right shoulder, bending at the knee to have her calf rest at the back of your head/neck, as her right moves to hook around her own left ankle. Hoping to use your pained and weakened state to trap you in her slightly modified GODDESS GRIND! (reverse figure-4 headscissors/crotch smother combo)

Amelia_Heartland: Face down ass up in a very lewd revealing position that some advantages could be taken with which maybe I'd hate maybe I'd love. Not very keen to where you are but hearing footsteps and the vibrations of your boots stomping around near my face now. The next thing I know I feel a thud which I find out is you landing down on your fit buns in the corner. Grabbing my golden streaks and lifting my head to reveal that you had completely shed your own thong! My eyes went from glassy to wide and awake real quick! OH NO NO NO-MMMMMMMNNNNNPPPHHmmmmmmnnnnn!!! Moaning in distress when you yank my head forward right into your glossy sex where I start screaming into your lower lips as air is starting to go down and the juices of a goddess is coating my face covering me in a sweet yet dominate scent that if course is all yours. Then comes the legs wrapping around my shoulders and head before LOCKING in around it! Now my limbs really do start flapping around and my hands desperately try to peel at your legs to no avail while my eyes roll backwards in my head. Trying to breath but getting a headache and only lungfuls of your scent and honey....

Goddess_Faith: fully utilizes the "no ref" factor, using the bottom rope and turnbuckle for angle and leverage, her one hand holding the rope as she shivers at the feel of your warm screaming breaths against her uber-sensitive sex. Her other hand holding your hair tight, legs pulsing as they lock into place and threaten to crush your head like a walnut. Three options, Cowgirl...tap, lap, or nap!

Amelia_Heartland: The muffled screams kept coming as you were crushing my skull and not letting me get any breaths in or out. Forced face deep in goddess sex as I start to really lack oxygen here. There's nowhere to go and nothing to do as you hold onto my hair and squeeeeeeze around my head. My face a clear shade of deep red before my eyes really do roll all the way back amd oxygen lacking delirium sets in heavily as I open my lips and my tongue comes out with a moan before hungrily licking uuuuup and then doooowwwn your wet folds before playing around with your clit and getting a taste of goddess before my hands limply fall off of your legs. Smooching and letting my tongue push right past those folds as in that instant I let out a gasp and go out cold with my face deep between your legs....

Goddess_Faith: shivers and moans as you barely consciously tap out with your tongue, and then slide it inside of her, and it's all she can do to hold on as you go limp. SHE LAPPED! She tapped out with her tongue, she's OUT! Count it! Gesturing like mad to the drone camera capturing multiple angles of the action, trying to get that bell to sound, so that the camera doesn't catch her losing her composure...and then some! DING! DING!! DING!!!

Goddess_Faith: or end, if you prefer ;-)

Amelia_Heartland: Just layed out between your legs occasionally twitching which makes my booty wobble and tongue unconsciously poke around a little as I was beaten and out cold, tomgue shoved inside of you smothered out on the most intimate of ways as well as being caught on camera as the drone plays the ringing of the bell