Superstar Squash Women

SkinnybitchAditi: I take a deep breath behind the curtain, tugging at my pink top and matching shorts before stepping out into the arena. . Even in my bright pink gear, trying to look cute and confident, I know I look tiny compared to my massive white rival, and that thought makes my stomach flutter. Still, I lift my chin, raise one arm for the crowd, and keep walking, knowing I’m about to stand across from the woman who’s made a habit out of overpowering me....

SkinnybitchAditi:

Ivy_Foxx: I step out of my locker room, already wearing my fight gear: a black top, black shorts, black boots—all accented with red and gold trim. My music kicks in as I step out from behind the curtain—“Aces of Spades” by Motörhead. A spotlight catches me, envelops me, and I raise my arms, sashaying casually toward the ring. I wave off the hands reaching out to me, strike a pose, and take all the time in the world. I enjoy making you wait—this little girl isn’t a real opponent anyway. I have no idea who picked this match, but I don’t care. Finally, I step through the ropes, don’t spare you a second glance, and head to my corner, still flirting with the crowd.

Ivy_Foxx:

SkinnybitchAditi: My jaw tightens as Ivy finally steps through the ropes and still doesn’t even bother looking at me. After everything we’ve put each other through, that gets under my skin immediately. I pace around in my pink gear, waving one arm toward the crowd before turning straight toward her corner and glaring at her, trying to force her to acknowledge me. The announcer raises the microphone: “And already in the ring, standing 153 centimeters tall and weighing 44 kilograms… AAAAAADITIIIIII!” I throw both arms up, then point straight at Ivy. “HEY! Im over here Fatty!!!!” I snap, planting my hands on my hips before staring her down as hard as I can

Ivy_Foxx: I’m in my corner, then I climb back up onto the rope and wave to the crowd, wiggling my butt in your direction… all pure provocation. Then I finally turn toward you, pout boredly, and listen as you’re announced, feigning a yawn. Then I’m introduced: “And her opponent, 164 cm tall, weighing 66 kg, and 24 years old, Ivy FOOOOOOxx.” Applause rings out; I raise my arms again and hop around the ring. I look at you for the first time. “You’re dead, little one,” I growl, and head back to my corner.

SkinnybitchAditi: That smug little wiggle and bored yawn finally make me snap. Before the referee can even call for the bell, I burst out of my corner at full speed, knowing I can’t afford to let Ivy settle in and use her size against me. “SHUT UP YOU BIG WHITE TRASHH!!!” I yell as I charge straight at her, plant one foot, and launch my body into the air, driving my knee up hard toward her face in a desperate flying knee, trying to catch my much bigger rival completely off guard before the match has even officially started....

Ivy_Foxx: I still don't take you seriously, give you a condescending smile, and stroke your head. "I'm going to have to hurt you in a minute, but it's nothing personal, okay?" I grin at you and turn away, then walk back and wait for the gong. Suddenly I hear you scream loudly....what's wrong with her.... Surprised, I turn around—and there you are, already halfway in the air, ramming your knee into my face. “Ahrrrrrrrrrr...” I yell, stagger backward, and fall to the ground, landing on my butt and looking up in shock... what was that??? The audience cheers—they didn’t think you were capable of that move.

Ivy_Foxx:

SkinnybitchAditi: The second I see Ivy actually drop to her butt, my eyes go wide for half a heartbeat....I barely expected that to work....but the roar from the crowd snaps me right back into it. “Yeah! Not so little now, am I?!” I shout, charging her before she can recover. I grab at the back of her head with both hands and start firing quick knees toward her upper body, trying to keep my much bigger rival stunned and grounded while I still have the advantage. “You wanted to ignore me? LOOK AT ME NOW!”

Ivy_Foxx: I fall on my butt, and your hard knee strike left me noticeably dazed right from the start. Confused, I look around, trying to figure out what just happened, when you keep attacking, trying to take advantage of the situation. Your hands grab my head, pulling it toward you, and your knees keep kicking my breasts over and over. I scream, raising my arms to protect myself, but you’re as venomous as a mamba. Oh my God, that unfair bitch—this keeps happening to me, I think angrily, and now in front of an audience, too.*My arms shield me as I sit in front of you, and suddenly I slam my right fist hard between your legs.

SkinnybitchAditi: My frantic knees keep coming, but Ivy’s guard starts swallowing more and more of them, my smaller frame losing leverage as she covers up and braces against me. “Come on… come on!” I grunt, trying to force another strike through, but they’re barely moving her now. Then her right fist suddenly crashes into my crotch and my entire body jolts. “AAAGHHH!” I squeal, getting knocked backward a few inches before my legs give out and I collapse onto both knees in front of her, hunched over and clutching myself....

Ivy_Foxx: I’m able to block more and more of your punches, and then I land a hard right jab between your legs. With a smirk, I hear you yelp after my punch; you let go of me, stagger back a bit, and sink to your knees. I pull my right leg back and aim to stomp my foot in your face. “Take that, you little Indian slut, and don’t always mess with the big girls,” I scream angrily.

SkinnybitchAditi: Your boot crashes square into my face before I can get my hands up. “OWWW!” I cry out as my head snaps back and I crumple bacwards onto the mat, a dusty outline of your sole stamped across my brown skin. Dazed and stinging, I crawl toward the ropes and grab the middle one with both hands, hauling my skinny body upward inch by inch while blinking hard and trying to steady my legs. “Oww...that hurt bitchh!!” I mutter through clenched teeth, dragging myself back toward my feet and preparing myself for your next move....

Ivy_Foxx: My foot finds its way into your face and knocks you back. “Finally, I’ve gotten that bitch off my back,” I groan, grab the rope, and pull myself up. I see you doing the same on the other side of the ring and glare at you angrily—that little slut got me again... I’m mad at myself. You turn toward me, and I charge at you, leap off the ropes, and try to take you down with a spear.

SkinnybitchAditi: I see Ivy charging and my eyes widen because I know exactly what happens if all of her bulk crashes straight through me.... At the last possible second I yank myself sideways, twisting out of the path of the spear and grabbing the top rope for balance. “Not this time, you blonde bimbo!!!” I gasp as her momentum carries her past me, and I try to guide her forward just enough that she goes lunging between the ropes and spills out of the ring instead of flattening me against the mat....

Ivy_Foxx: I storm toward you in a rage; I just want to take you out quickly. That little brown bitch has annoyed me so many times, but not today. I glance up briefly and leap forward, ready to slam you into the ground with my shoulder, but the flight takes longer than expected—nothing’s stopping him. The bitch just jumped aside, and, as graceful as a kite in the autumn wind, I sail through the ropes and crash down onto the dirty floor outside. “Ahhhh...” I scream as I hit the ground hard, and amid the audience’s laughter, I lie there curled up, clutching my aching back.

Ivy_Foxx:

SkinnybitchAditi: I see Ivy curled up outside and, for once, I don’t hesitate. I grab the top rope, step onto the middle one, and balance my body for a split second while the crowd realizes what I’m about to do. “Take this you entitled white slut!!! ” I scream, then spring forward and launch myself through the ropes in a reckless suicide dive, throwing all of my weight toward her much bigger body and hoping sheer momentum is enough to knock her flat...

Ivy_Foxx: I’m lying in front of the ring, whimpering, doubled over in pain, tears filling my eyes. What the hell is going on here? What is that tiny bitch doing to me? This just can’t be happening. Damn me if I let this keep going, I curse under my breath, turn around, and try to get up. But then I see a dark shadow flying toward me, and before I know it, you land on top of me with all your weight and throw me back onto the floor. “Urggggggg…” I scream, and saliva sprays from my mouth; dazed, I fall back, and you’re lying on top of me.

SkinnybitchAditi: I scramble off Ivy and stand over her for a second, breathing hard but grinning down at the massive woman sprawled beneath me. “What happened to the big fat bully, huh?!” I shout, patting her cheek mockingly. “You still think I’m not a real opponent?!” Before you can recover, I grab a fistful of your hair and haul you toward the steel steps, struggling with your heavier body but using your dazed state to keep control. “Come on, fatty up you go!” I snarl, then yank you forward and try to drive you shoulder first into the steel stairs with all the momentum I can create....

Ivy_Foxx: Breathing heavily, I lie beneath you, still dazed from the hard impact. I don’t understand where this tiny Indian woman gets her strength from, but right now I can’t fight back—she has me completely at her mercy and is taking full advantage of it. I hear your insults as you yank me up by my hair, I stagger, weakened; my arms dangle down, and the crowd is cheering you on, applauding your every move. You drag me around and slam me onto the stone steps. “Ahrrrrr,” I scream, and collapse again; I hit the ground hard, roll my eyes, and just want it all to be over.

Ivy_Foxx:

SkinnybitchAditi: I grab Ivy by the hair again and roughly haul her heavier body up, grunting with the effort as I drag her toward the apron. “Get back where you belong you German slut!!!” I snap, shoving and rolling her underneath the bottom rope until her massive body slides back into the ring. I scramble up onto the apron, climb through, and immediately head for the corner while she’s still flat on the mat.... The crowd gets louder as I step onto the middle rope, then carefully climb all the way to the top turnbuckle. I straighten up, arms spread for balance, staring down at my bigger rival below. “This is what you get for underestimating me, Ivy!” I shout, bending my knees and getting ready to launch into my moonsault finisher....

Ivy_Foxx: I collapse dazed at the bottom of the stairs, groaning softly—everything hurts. Everything that can go wrong is going wrong; I’d planned this fight so completely differently, and now this little devil is really turning it up a notch. Again, she grabs me by the hair, yanks me up, and rolls me back into the ring. It’s so humiliating to let some half-pint dominate me like this. But I’m too exhausted; I roll into the ring, and you pin me down, then climb onto the rope. I see it, try to move, but I can’t; my eyes widen as you stand on top of the rope and take a running start.

Ivy_Foxx:

SkinnybitchAditi: I steady myself on the top turnbuckle for one last second, staring down at Ivy before throwing my arms back and launching myself into the air. My body rotates cleanly through the moonsault, hair flying around my face as I complete the graceful backward flip high above the ring. For a second I’m completely weightless, eyes locked on Ivy beneath me, hoping she stays down long enough for me to land across her torso with everything I have. “COME ON!” I yell mid rotation as I descend toward my massive rival, committing fully to the finisher....

Ivy_Foxx: I lie motionless on the mat, sprawled out and ready to receive you; you stand on the rope, looking down at me—not smug at all—and jump down. Breathing heavily, I watch you fly toward me, your arms spread wide, ready to crush me, but at the last moment I turn away, roll to the side so that you crash full force onto the mat with your stomach......Bam....I roll toward the rope, pull myself up, and look at you.

SkinnybitchAditi: The second Ivy rolls away, my eyes go wide, but I’m already committed. I crash stomach first into the mat with a brutal BAM, all the air exploding out of me at once. “UUUUGHHH!” I cry, folding around my aching bellyas my legs kick weakly behind me. The missed moonsault completely wipes out my momentum..... I roll onto my side clutching my stomach.... coughing and gasping while pain shoots through my ribs and belly.

Ivy_Foxx: I pull myself up along the rope, holding back, and watch as you slam into the floor—unchecked and hard. A smile plays on my lips; that stupid slut just knocked herself out—how dumb can you possibly be? I immediately rush toward you while you’re writhing on the floor and leap at you with my leg extended, aiming to slam my heel down on your head with a leg drop.

SkinnybitchAditi: I’m still curled around my stomach when I hear Ivy charging, but I’m far too slow to react. Her leg comes crashing down across my head and upper shoulders with a heavy THUD, flattening me against the canvas. “UGHHH!” I yelp as my body flops from the impact, both of my legs jolting sharply up into the air once before dropping back to the mat....

Ivy_Foxx: "Hey, you slut, what's going on? Aren't you having fun anymore?" I yell at you angrily and quickly jump back to my feet. I grab you by the hair and yank you up. "Now we're playing by my rules again, bitch." I grab you under your knees and shoulders, lift you up, and hold you in front of me like a baby. I put my knee out and drop you onto it with a Tilt-a-Whirl backbreaker. As you fall, I kick you hard in the ribs. "Take this too, you skinny bitch*

SkinnybitchAditi: I barely have time to register Ivy’s taunt before she yanks me up by the hair, my legs still unsteady beneath me. “N...no....wait!” I gasp, but she scoops my skinny body up with humiliating ease, holding me across her arms like I weigh nothing. My eyes widen when I see her knee come up beneath me. “IVY PLEAS...” THUD! My back crashes across her knee and I arch violently, crying out as the impact sends a shock through my whole body. I tumble off her leg clutching my lower back, only for her boot to slam into my ribs before I can curl up. “AAAHH STOPP!!!” I yelp, rolling across the mat and hugging my side, all my earlier confidence disappearing as I try desperately to crawl away from my bigger rival...now realising I have made a mistake and the deep shit I am in.....

Ivy_Foxx: You slam into my outstretched knee, fall onto the mat, and my kick sends you flying. I hear your pleas but just laugh, “Yeah, exactly—you want me to stop? Forget it, you slut. You wanted to take me down at any cost and hurt me without a second thought—now you’re getting what’s coming to you.” I drag you back up, grab your hair, and pull you to your feet. I grab your arm, slam you into the ring post, and follow right up with another move. As you slide down the post, I jump into your face with a Bronco Buster, hold onto the rope, and slam my lower body hard against your face over and over again, so that the back of your head keeps slamming into the post.

SkinnybitchAditi: I’m still curled around my ribs when Ivy laughs at my begging.... “O..okayyy Im sorry!!!” I gasp, but she doesn’t give me a second to recover, grabbing a fistful of my hair and hauling my body back onto trembling legs. Before I can even steady myself, she catches my arm and whips me hard into the ring post. BAM! My back and shoulders slam into it and I immediately start sliding down, face twisted in pain, but Ivy is already charging after me. My eyes widen when I realize what she’s doing. “No, Ivy NOT THISSS!” She jumps into the Bronco Buster and her heavier body crashes into me over and over, each impact jolting my entire frame and her crotch knocking the back of my head against the post. “Ughh! Ahh..Hnggh!!!” My arms lose their grip on the ropes, my legs go loose beneath me, and my head starts dangling and snapping from side to side like a ragdoll with every hit, dark hair flying across my face. By the end I’m barely holding myself upright in the corner, chin drooping toward my chest, eyes unfocused and body completely limp as Ivy’s size and power overwhelms me....

Ivy_Foxx: I jump at you with my legs spread wide and slam my lower body into your face over and over again. The ring shakes every time the back of your head slams against the ring post, and I press my pussy tightly against you, rubbing myself provocatively against you to humiliate you. “Now you belong to me, you slut—I’m going to teach you a lesson that’ll show you where you truly belong,” I hiss at you, then feel you slump and pull away from you. I take a step back and look down at you with a mocking grin. “Aditi, come on… keep going a little longer—you don’t want to give up already, do you?” Again, I grab your hair, pull you up, and hoist you across my shoulder, holding you as I carry you across the ring. I stop in the center, take a deep breath, and let myself fall backward, slamming you onto the mat with a Samoan Drop.

SkinnybitchAditi: My body is already limp in the corner totally humiliated and brutalized by Ivy's pussy and as she finally backs away, and I can barely lift my head when she mocks me. “Uggh..pl..pleasee stopp” I mumble weakly. Then her hand knots into my hair again and drags me upright, my knees buckling beneath me before she effortlessly scoops my skinny body across her shoulder. I hang there helplessly, arms dangling and hair falling toward the mat while she carries me into the middle of the ring. “Ivy… pleaseee…” I groan, but then I feel her brace herself. My eyes widen just before she falls backward. **BOOM!** My back slams flat into the canvas from the Samoan Drop and my whole body bounces once from the impact, arms and legs flopping out around me. “UUUUGHHH!” I cry, then collapse flat on my back, chest heaving as I stare blankly up at the lights, completely rocked and barely able to move after being thrown around...

Ivy_Foxx: I carry you effortlessly to the center of the ring, present your small body to the audience, and let myself fall backward with force. You hit the mat hard, showing almost no reaction, no defensive posture, nothing.... I look at you and think it over. Actually, I still had a lot planned for you, but this isn’t going to work, and I really don’t want to seriously hurt you. Hurting you—sure, that’s part of it—but you’re just a whimpering wreck now. “Okay, Aditi, be glad I have a big heart and that I actually like you—I have no idea why, but that’s just how it is. Let’s finish this now.” I’m not sure if she would’ve reacted the same way if she were in my shoes—I’ve seen her act differently before—but whatever. I lean toward you, grab your legs, and pull you into the corner of the ring, position you properly, and then climb onto the rope. “What you can do, I can do too—and much better,” I chuckle. I spread my arms, take one last look at you, and jump off with a perfect moon flip. I do a somersault and prepare to land on you with a body splash.

SkinnybitchAditi: I’m barely conscious as Ivy drags my little body into position beneath the corner, my arms lying loose beside me while I stare upward. I hear her mocking me from above, but I’m far too exhausted to answer. Then her shadow suddenly grows over me. My eyes widen as I see all of Ivy rotating cleanly through the air...so much bigger, heavier, and more powerful than I am...and there’s absolutely nowhere for me to go. “Oh no..godd” SLAM!!! Her entire body crashes down across my frame, flattening me into the canvas beneath her. My arms and legs shoot upward from the impact before dropping straight back down, the ring shaking beneath us as every bit of air is blasted out of my lungs. “UUUUGHHH!” I wheeze, completely buried under her weight, my small body almost disappearing beneath hers. Where my moonsault had needed speed and precision, Ivy’s doesn’t even need finesse...the sheer difference in size turns hers into a crushing splash that leaves me spread out underneath her, stunned, flattened...

Ivy_Foxx: I’m standing on the top rope, raising my arms and showing myself to the cheering crowd. My gaze turns to you; from up here, you look even smaller and more fragile than you already are. But it doesn’t matter—now I’m going to finish this. “Aditi, here I come,” I shout to you, do a moonsalt, and land with my full weight on you. I can literally feel the air being squeezed out of you, and you now weigh only half as much as you did before my jump. For a moment, I stay lying on top of you; my body envelops you almost like a soft down comforter, and you’re ready to fall asleep. “Dream of me, little Aditi,” I whisper to you, then I lift your leg, and the referee kneels beside us and counts. His hand slaps loudly on the mat.... “One”...... “Two”..... the audience counts along loudly.

SkinnybitchAditi: The referee’s hand comes down one final time...“THREE!”....and the bell rings as the crowd erupts. I don’t even twitch beneath Ivy, my body still completely flattened under her larger frame, one leg hanging uselessly in her grasp as she keeps me pinned. My chest rises in tiny, exhausted breaths while I stare toward the lights, utterly destroyed after taking the full force of her moonsault. The referee signals the end, but Im still trapped beneath her, looking even smaller with Ivy sprawled across me. There’s no argument left, no comeback, no clever escape...this time the difference in size and power decided everything.

Ivy_Foxx: "Three"....thunderous applause erupts; the fight is over. I let go of your leg and stand up. You’re still lying motionless on the floor, but your breathing is steady. “She’ll come to in a minute—she’s always like that,” the referee whispers to me; he seems to know you. I place my foot on your tiny chest, raise my arms once more, and accept the crowd’s applause. Then I leave the ring without giving you another thought.