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Announcer: "Welcome to the WOMEN'S WRESTLING ENTERTAINMENT channel... the following match has... NO TIME LIMIT... and the winner will be decided by... ONE PINFALL... ONE SUBMISSION... or ... A KNOCKOUT... Please welcome first to the ring... she hails from LONDON, ENGLAND... stands 5'4" tall and weighed in at 190lbs... she is the... BIG TITTED BITCH... THE BUSTY BRUISER... BECKIE KEEGAN!!!..."

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I swagger out from backstage dressed in my red one-piece and white boots, wearing sunglasses, and immediately pull off a pose for the crowd, pushing my chest up and out, showing off my signature 42DD tits…

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I have a big smirk on my face as I strut my way to the ring, slapping hands with my left hand, and carrying a microphone in my right hand. When I get to the ring steps, I quickly trot up the steps, my big tits, belly and ass wobbling with the movement. I duck through between the middle and top ropes and walk to the centre of the ring where I take off my sunglasses and throw then out of the ring. I raise the microphone to my mouth. “Now sweethearts… I gotta give ya some… bad news… (I shake my head in faux disbelief)… ya see, Busty Beckie is… pissed off… (again I shake my head)… I know, I know, it’s hard to believe that a… nice gal… like me, Busty Beckie, could be pissed off by anything… but…” I pause and look around the crowd, then continue.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: “After I lost to that… CHEATIN’ SLAG SHERIL… it seems that Sheril’s little buddy… that BIG MOUTH COW… KIANA JONES… has been running her mouth off about it… (I snort derisively and shake my head again)… now ya know that Busty Beckie is a nice, well-tempered, sweetheart, but… I DON’T TAKE SHIT TALK FROM SOME COW WITH A BIG MOUTH!... So… KIANA JONES… YOU GET YOUR SCRAWNY ARSE OUT HERE… SO I CAN… WHUP IT!!!...” I hand the microphone to the referee and undo my hair, shaking it loose down to my shoulders, and then swagger to my corner, swaying my thick hips and wiggling my fat ass… I turn around and lean back on the ropes in my corner as I wait for Kiana to show herself…

Announcer: "And her opponent, from the UNITED STATES OF AMERICA …. she is 5'7" tall and weighs in at 140 pounds, please welcome to the ring, THE FASTEST ANIMAL ALIVE … THE EBONY DOLL ….... MISS KIANA JONES, THE 'CHEETAH' !!!!!!"

Kiana_Jones: I see and hear my opponent running her mouth on the backstage TV, snickering to myself, before I burst out from backstage, whipping though the crowd and slapping hands, decked out in my signature cheetah print one piece thong leotard, thin material and hugs tight to my smooth skin and slightly curvy figure. My suit is accented with white boots and knee wraps, and my long hair flows down my back, lightly curled. I know I look good!

Kiana_Jones: As I approach the ring, I grab the middle rope with my right hand and pull myself gracefully up onto the apron, lean back against the ropes and point to me, then point at the people. "I am YOUR girl" I boast to the crowd, smiling big, before I slip through the ropes and run to the opposite side and climb onto the bottom rope, look out at the crowd, pump my right fist into the air. Then I turn toward my opponent and jump off the rope, strut in a straight line, then get right up in front of her.

Kiana_Jones: I poke my right index finger into your chest like I'm gonna scold you but suddenly stop. "WOW, you really do have some big titties, mommy" I say with a hint of amazement in my voice, "And here you calling me a COW?? Whoa girl, looks like you’re the one that needs get milked!". I look you up and down, grinning big. "But thanks for calling me SCRAWNY, I work hard on to look like this" I cockily say as I take a turn so you can see the whole package, "I'll be happy to give you some tips on that, you need some, but first I have to school you in the ring". With that I strut to my corner and soak up the cheers, then yell back at you, "You'll be wishing you were back with Sheril by the time I am done with you, bitch!"

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I snort with derision and shake my head as you give me your little speech, point at my signature tits and giving me diet advice. You spin around I notice your tight ass and think that you're such a brat I might give you a good spanking... but then you really piss me off... as you walk back to your corner you call out... "You'll be wishing you were back with Sheril by the time I am done with you, bitch!"... my expression of derision turns to anger, and I roll my shoulders and then crack my knuckles... I look at the timekeeper as they ring the bell... DING... DING... DING... and the referee waves their arms for us to come out of our corners... I skip out of my corner along the line of the ropes, my big body wobbling as I skip... I raise my arms ready to lock up...

Sheril: Be careful Kiana!

Kiana_Jones: I can tell I got inside your head just by saying Sheril's name out loud. The bell sounds and I come off the ropes circling opposite you. Your arms go up, so do mine, and we close the gap quickly. I suddenly burst toward you and engage with you in a classic collar and elbow lockup. My body leans hard into yours, our eyes meeting and both of us showing determination. As I lean in, my feet plant, and my legs start to power up, flexing as they work to push you back. You are shorter but definitely bigger, and it takes every ounce of power in my body.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: You come out of your fast, almost sprinting, living up to your gimmick name... you close on me quickly, leaving me still close to the ropes, and raise your arms, engaging in the collar and elbow lock up... I smirk, confident that my size will overpower you... but your legs power up, you're a lot stronger than I had expected, and the speed at which you engaged me... "Whoa... whoa..." I squeal in shock as you start to push me backwards... my facial expression is one of shock as you push me back to the nearby ropes... my big ass squeezing between the middle and top rope... the ropes bulging outwards under my weight... I break the lock up and raise my arms... "REF!... Ref... ROPES!... ROPES!..." I squeal...

Anastasia_the_brawler: GO KIANA BREAK HER!

Sheril: Kick her fat ass!

Kiana_Jones: I feel good after my legs do their job and I manage to force a woman 50 pounds heavier than me backward in the lockup. It wasn't a huge distance, but enough to send my confidence soaring. I hear you scream for the ref to intervene, your arms going up, and the ref does issue a warning. Both of my arms go up into the air, and I turn to the ref. "No problem, no problem at all" I concede to the ref's instructions, but then turn back to you and move in. I grab your shoulders and lift my right leg. and power my knee into your gut! Step back, smirking with both arms up, "CLEAN BREAK, REF!! CLEAN BREAK!"

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I hold my arms up for a clean break and the ref moves in ordering you to break... you back off, playing the sweetheart... "No problem, no problem at all"... you purr deceptively and then... charge in and knee me hard in the belly... URFFFF... I grunt and double forward, one arm wrapping around my belly, the other dropping to hold onto the top rope to keep me upright... Coughing and spluttering... "REF!... REF!... SHE'S A CHEATER!..." I squeal...

Anastasia_the_brawler: KIANA GO!!! FINISH THIS FAT COW!!!!

Kiana_Jones: The ref warns me again "SHE'S ON THE ROPES!", and I react quickly, reach down as you fold over and grip your hair tightly with both hands and use your mane to drag you from the ropes. "See? She's not on the ropes anymore!" I snarl as I lead you toward ring centre. I pull your head up enough to step into you with another knee, this one to your face, releasing your hair on impact. As you head snaps back, I snarl again. "You should have stayed on the ropes, bitch" strutting back toward you with a vengeance.

Kiana_Jones: Stop saying that Anastasia .... the cow is going to get pissed!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: As I cough and splutter doubled over on the ropes you grab my hair and pull me off the ropes, keeping me doubled over you lead me to the middle of the ring... "Hair ref!... hair!" I squeal, but it doesn't affect you or the ref... what does have an effect is that you pull my head up partially and swing your knee up into my face... UFFFF... my head recoils upwards, my big body following and I stumble backwards, my arms windmilling at my sides, my tits and belly wobbling...

Kiana_Jones: I watch you stagger backward, arms twirling, and knowing that I hurt you. Gotta keep moving. I look back away from you, then sprint to the ropes on the far side, bounce back and run at you full speed ahead, Cheetah doing her thing. As I cross centre ring, I thrust my legs forward and up off the canvas and go airborne. My white boots lead the way; their soles aimed right at the pretty nose of yours! Well, that FORMERLY pretty nose of yours!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: As I stumble and wobble on my legs you are lightning fast, running to the ropes, sprinting back at me as I wobble... jumping into the air, your legs flying out... OMPHHH... your boot smacks into my face, sending me down onto the canvas on my back...

Sheril: Damn look at that ring Shake

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I land with a loud THUD, my arms flop down onto the canvas and my legs flip up in the air... the ring shakes and my tits and belly wobble with the aftershock... Shit! This is not going as I planned!... My eyes blinking, puffing and gasping I lay on my back moaning and groaning...

Sheril: Keep working on her legs! Take the wheels off the bus!

Kiana_Jones: Bus? she's a commuter rail train!

Anastasia_the_brawler: GO KIANA!!! NICE MOVE

Kiana_Jones: *blows Anastasia a kiss

Kiana_Jones: I land like a cat on all fours, my head turned to survey the damage, and you were swept off your feet. That's not unusual around me. I'm too fast for her, and she knows it, I think as I prep for my next move. I gotcha. You are down and on your back. Like lightning, I spring to my feet and leap, throwing my right leg out and coming down with a leg drop across your chest! I sit and smile at you, keeping my leg draped over your titties. "Hey, your suit is padded! I knew your tits weren't that big, I knew it!"

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Before I can get up off my back you are up on your feet, jumping again, into a leg drop... UFFF... I grunt as you drop your leg across my chest... as you pull your leg off me, I roll over onto my side clasping my arms around my tits... moaning and groaning... "Bitch!" I hiss and I start to push myself up off the canvas onto my now wobbly legs...

Kiana_Jones: After I swing my leg off, I keep moving. You push up and manage to get to your feet and can barely stand. Wasting no time, I throw my legs out and spring to my feet in one motion, turn and hesitate, then run again to the far ropes and use them to spring myself back at you, leaping again but this time going for a finisher, flying in sideways and throwing my body across your chest! Hoping to take you down for a pin!

Sheril: NO! SHE'S GOT TOO MUCH PADDING THERE!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Getting to my feet, dizzy from your relentless and rapid attack, my legs are shaking, but I am up on my feet... gasping, puffing, ... I look up in shock as I see your lithe body charging towards me... "What??" I gasp in surprise... you jump into the air... "NO..." I squeal as you crash into my big chest with a flying cross body block... UFFF... I grunt as you squash my big tits... my arms come up to grab hold of you as I stumble backwards... my legs wobbling, shaking as I stumble and then... steadying... getting my stance back... I stop stumbling, holding you up on my big chest... I let out a growl... GRRRRRRR... and spin around, throwing myself forward and down to send you down to the canvas in a... POWERSLAM...

Sheril: Damnnnn

Sheril: SPLAT

Kiana_Jones: We connect at ring centre, and I feel you step back, stumbling, but you just won't fall! You grip my body tightly as you stabilize yourself, then let out a wickedly evil growl before spinning around and dropping face down with me. You ram my body into the canvas with ring shaking force, and I let out a shrill awkward cry when my body hits. A lot of your weight lands on top of me, now you across MY chest, keeping me from bouncing under you. Every ounce of air flows out of my body when you hit. Gasping, I try to shove you off of me but can't budge you.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I fall down on top of you in the powerslam... SPLATTT... you land first on your back and then my voluptuous 190lbs lands on your chest... I can hear the air being exhaled... I take a moment to get my breath and senses back... I have taken a battering both physically and also to my ego, you have been all over me so far... and you're clearly not quitting... the powerslam was devastating, but you're trying to push me off you... I take a deep breath and push up off you, reaching down and grabbing your hair with one hand as I struggle up to my feet and pull you up to your knees... "How'd you like getting a knee in the face bitch!" I snarl as I ram my knee up towards your head...

Anastasia_the_brawler: COME ON KIANA FIGHT BACK!!!!!!

Sheril: Ouch!

Kiana_Jones: I don't even know where I am for a moment, until you start to lift off of my smashed body, but my instincts kick in and I know I must think fast. I breathe a sigh of relief, any breath is welcome after that hit, when you climb off of me. Cheetah is hurting bad. I feel fingers in my hair, not a good sign, and quickly I am yanked up in front of me, on my knees, pawing at your wrists to get your hand out of my hair. But too late, even after your sarcastic question, because you smash my face with your knee. The blow would have knocked my head back, but your grip on my hair keeps me in place, though I am pretty much hanging by my hair, still on my knees.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: My knee crashes into your head, and you go limp for a moment... a smile crosses my face... "Not so quick with the smart remarks now are ya sweetie?" I hiss... I take hold of your hair with both hands and yank you up to your feet.... letting go with one hand I give you a wicked grin as I hold your head steady with the other hand and then swing my head and body forward... aiming my forehead at your forehead... leaning my 190lbs into the headbutt... my big body swaying wildly behind the blow...

Kiana_Jones: I hear your condescending taunt but am not in a position to do much about it. Instead, you again rip into my long-curled hair and pull me up hard, my fingers wrapped around your wrists, struggling. You can see the glassiness in my eyes, I can see the wicked satisfaction in your face, as you take control. BAM!! A vicious headbutt rocks my brain, with a ton of power behind it, knocking me senseless. The blow frees my hair, but sends me reeling backward, and I stumble back first into the ropes. I lean back, covering my face with both hands

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: CRACKKKK... My forehead smacks into yours and you go reeling backwards onto the ropes, your hands up covering your face.... I rub my own head, after all every action has an equal and opposite reaction, but somehow, I feel much better about the headbutt than you do... I take a breath and pump my chest up, then quickly move up to you, grabbing one of your arms, bracing my thick legs and using my extra weight to whip you across the ring towards the corner turnbuckles... as you go stumbling across the ring I run after you, my big, thick, legs, pumping... waiting until I get close to the corner to jump into the air to... splash down on you in the corner... landing my big chest on yours, my 190lbs voluptuous body, squashing you in the corner...

Kiana_Jones: Cheetah looks very vulnerable, leaning into the ropes, covering her battered face, as you approach with nothing but wicked intentions. I can't believe the power you have, when you take my wrist and send me flying across the ring, barely on my feet, and crashing into the far corner. My arms fly uselessly over my head and fall over the top ropes on both sides of the corner post. Shaking my head, and about to slump down in the corner. That is, until you fly at me and smash 190 pounds of Brit power into my prone body. The crowd can't even see me, I'm buried under you and pinned in the corner by your massive figure. Not just vulnerable now, Cheetah is hurt bad.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: SPLATTTT... my large body crashes into yours as you hang in the corner, the ring shakes as my 190lbs crushes you into the turnbuckles... I pause for a moment, hanging on top of you and then step back... I cast a glance over at Sheril and Pinky_Orange and give them a wicked, gloating, grin... then I grab the top rope with one hand and fire... one, two, three... punches at your head, I grab the top rope with both hands and use my right leg to kick at your belly, my thick, powerful, thigh driving my boot forward... looking to kick you down onto your ass into a sitting position in the corner...

Kiana_Jones: My muscles are battered; my bones are throbbing. I am taking a beating, and my mind is racing to figure a way out of this mess. THINK CHEEETAH, THINK! When you pull back, I just stand there, held up only by the turnbuckles at my back and my arms hanging over the ropes. I look out of it, and i am out of it. But you aren't done yet, taking the rope with one hand and using the other hand to pound away at my face and head, making me slump slightly. You stop. I just stare ahead at you, with a glaze in my eyes. You grab both top ropes, power your boot deep into my stomach with your incredibly strong legs. I slump further. When you finally step back, I drop to my behind, propped up and sitting in the corner. I don't know what to do.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Relentlessly I pound on you in the corner, first punches, then kicks... the expression on your face shows your hurt, both physically and also mentally, not knowing what to do... the referee steps in, telling me to back off... as early in the match I throw up my arms... "Okay, okay... I'll... back off" I tell the ref. with a smirking grin on my face... I turn and take some steps backwards towards the centre of the ring, before I spin around and charge at the corner, my thick thighs pumping my legs on the canvas, my big body bouncing and wobbling... when I get close to I spin around and jump... aiming my fat ass at your head... and after squashing your head into the turnbuckle, I start to wipe my ass from side to side across your face... "Hey cheetah... earlier you said I'd wish I was in the ring with Sheril... do ya think Sheril would like this as much as you do!"...

Kiana_Jones: I thought it couldn't get any worse, but it does. You step away, but just to make enough space to ram your ass into my face! I am stunned, but it gets even worse. You use my face as your toilet paper, grinding your butt cruelly over my face, and clearly savouring being able to do it with no resistance other than my hands feebly pushing back on your ass cheeks. I want to die. You can't possibly expect a response to your question, I just mumble things nobody can make out, my sounds muffled by your butt. But nobody would think that I like you rubbing my face with your ass, and I don't!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I don’t hear any reply to my question, only gagging, coughing, and spluttering as rub my ass roughly back and forth across your face. I look over at Sheril… “What do you think bitch?!...”… but I don’t wait for a reply, instead I pull off you and step out of the corner. I turn around and shake my head condescendingly as I look at the pathetic sight of you sitting on your ass in the corner, gasping, puffing and gagging. “I guess you didn’t like that as much as I thought you would bitch… well maybe you’ll like this?” I take a couple of steps back and again charge at you in the corner, but this time I jump forward at you, kicking my legs out in a V, landing my fat ass on your chest and catching the top ropes with my hands… and then I start to bounce up and down, my 190lbs big body bouncing my fat ass on your chest and shoving my crotch into your face in a BRONCO BUSTER…

Kiana_Jones: Trapped in the stinkface, I hear you interacting with my friend and I try to motion Sheril with a blind hand wave, anything, to get some help. Cheetah is in big trouble, namely the big butt that is grinding my face like hamburger. I am buried alive between those thick buns, I am suffocating, and it shows in my frantic but weak attempts to twist and dig myself out. When you pull off me, my head rolls around, vision blurred, and I try to wipe the stench off my face with my hands, my chest heaving for a clean breath of air. I need to move, and try to move, but am frozen in place, sitting with my back against the corner. My blurry eyes see something large coming at me, and I quickly realize, it's you! ..... WHAM! ...... Your boots fly past me on both sides of my head, and those thick upper thighs are quickly around my head, with your crotch crushing my face! The ringpost shakes, and I am knocked senseless. 190 pounds of fury land over my chest, crushing my breasts into my body, pinning me in place, and then you start bouncing on me, pounding your thick body into my slim figure, beating my body to a pulp with it. I can hear laughter from the crowd as you humiliate me with the Bronco Buster, the low point of my WWE career. My arms twirl wildly, legs thrash around, taking a beating.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: WOO!!... HOO!!... WOO!!... HOO!!... I squeal as I bounce up and down, up and down, in the Bronco Buster... the ring shakes as my fat ass comes down on your breasts, my thick thighs wrap around your head and my crotch slams into your face... your arms and legs flail and thrash desperately as I ride you... "WHOA... IT'S COWGIRL BECKIE'S RIDE!!" I shout loudly as I work you over... finally the referee starts to get involved, threatening to count for a DQ... "SPOIL SPORT!" I squeal at the ref as I stop bouncing and climb off you... I reach back and grab your hair to pull you up onto your knees... "Now come on Kiana... you musta enjoyed that... it was FUN FOR ME!" I taunt at you as I pull you out of the corner...

Sheril: BOOO

Sheril: There's a surprise she's using that big old ass as a weapon!

Kiana_Jones: Every bounce has me making muffled gurgling sounds, my body sore from my head to my toes, worn out by the cowgirl's onslaught. After what seems like an eternity in hell, the ref gets you off of me. I am so out of it, beaten up physically and mentally. But you come back at me quickly, reeling me in by my hair, and pull me up onto my knees. Your taunts hurt as much as the physical punishment. I am weak but try to defend myself, my arms coming around trying to hit you from on my knees as you drag me toward center ring

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I pull you up by your hair as I pull you out of the corner and then, when you're on your knees... you punch me in the gut!... Ufff... I let out a small grunt as your fist limply sinks into my big belly... It wasn't much of a punch, but it angers me and makes me realise that you need a... bit more tenderising... before I put you away... I pull you up to your feet on your wobbly legs, drop down and send one arm between your thighs and cup your cute ass, my other arm around your neck, and scoop you're trim, lithe, body up into the air on my big chest... but instead of a body slam I turn back to the corner and dump you upside down in the corner, your legs over the top ropes in a... TREE OF WOE...

Sheril: Oh shit

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I drop down to your face... "Now Kiana, sweetie... you know you shouldn’t have done that don't you... you know I am gonna make you pay... don't you... now what ya got to say for yourself?"

Kiana_Jones: I get lucky and manage to land a fist near your navel, but it seems have no effect, it just pisses you off. I try to take advantage of whatever damage it may have caused, but you are in my hair again. You stand me up and come in low to slide an arm between my quivering legs, certainly making sure your hand straddles my thong-cut leotard with a squeeze. Your other arm circles my neck, and you hoist me up onto your chest, sideways. My legs sway and arms spin while you carry me back to that corner and hook my legs over the top rope and leave me hanging! I know I'm in a bad situation and try to get loose while you are taunting me. "FUCK YOU!!" I snarl at you, your face right in front of mine, being defiant as your big body has its way with me.

Sheril: She's got spunk

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: As I ask you to say something nice you just reply... "FUCK YOU!!"... I sigh and shake my head... "Oh Kiana, Kiana... your mouth really does get you in trouble doesn't it?" I stand up and launch a kick with my right boot into your exposed belly... "Now Kiana, sweetie... who'd ya think is the better wrestler... ME or Sheril?"... I kick you again in the belly... " I can't hear ya Kiana... maybe this will help your decision making..." I step to your side, clasp my hands together and ram my elbow into your crotch... "What ya say Kiana... ME or Sheril?"... I ram my elbow in again... "I didn’t' hear you, what was that?"...

Sheril: Hearing my name come up I look in the ring and see what this fat bitch is doing to my friend... Kiana has guts but sometimes she has too much guts and this cow is putting it to her... when I see you attack her crotch my eyes go narrow and I get up out of my steel folding chair and sliding under the bottom rope bringing it with me I raced it above my head and slam it down on Beckie's unsuspecting back..

Kiana_Jones: I get quick payback from my defiance, taking a huge boot into my stretched abs that almost knocks me off the ropes. I gasp and raise my arms trying to block anything else coming my way. When I hear your question, I try to respond but am kicked again. And yet again. I try to answer once more, but before the words can leave my mouth, you nearly crack my pelvic bone with a brutal elbow that make me cry out, and then another, pain shooting through my whole body. But once I get a break in the physical abuse, I don't even take a second to answer "SHERIL IS, YOU FAT COW!! AND FUCK YOU AGAIN, TOO!" I scream, after yet another hard kick, and another. Then, I open my eyes, and you are falling ......

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I ask you again and again... but all you do is squeal and groan in pain... after the second elbow to the crotch you final spit out... "SHERIL IS, YOU FAT COW!! AND FUCK YOU AGAIN, TOO!" and... I stop in my tracks, "Why you stupid little whore!" I snarl and step around you, raising my boot again, ready to axe kick you in the crotch...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ... when.... CLANGGG!!... I feel the massive impact of something hard, steel-like, in my back... ARRGGGHHH!!!... I squeal in pain as I go tumbling forward into the ropes, my arms hanging over the middle rope... Urrr... I let out a moan of pain and shock as I try to get up off the ropes...

Sheril: I hear you shriek in pain from my chair shot and I watch your flabby body stumble to the ropes... "What are you saying about me bitch? I didn't kick your ass in enough last time?" I shout as I raise the chair again only the slamming across your back letting your big body bounce on the ropes with your big titties hanging over to top rope. I look at Kiana trying to urge her to get back to her feet...

Kiana_Jones: I watch you fall forward and stumble into the ropes, catching the middle rope to keep from falling, very close to me dangling in the corner. I tilt my upper body up and reach for my right leg, desperately try to unhook it, the pain is so bad, I finally get my calf over the rope then tumble awkwardly down onto my right side. I am able to kick my left leg off, and crumble toward the mat. Hearing Sheril's voice inspires me, and I pull up on the ropes quickly, send a roundhouse side kick into the back of your head as you hang on the middle ropes. "MY TURN NOW BITCH!" I growl, as I head toward you

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I have no idea what happened, someone hit me hard from behind, with a chair I guess... hurt I collapsed down onto the middle rope... blinking my eyes, shaking my head, I reach up for the top rope to pull myself up... CLANNGGG... again the chair slams into my back... ARRRGH!!... I squeal in pain... and again collapse back down onto the middle rope, partly hanging over the rope, my head and big tits hanging over the rope... Urrr... urrr... I moan in pain and again reach up for the top rope with my right hand to pull myself up... but when I again get as far as the top rope now a... boot hits me in the back of the head... UGGGG... I grunt in pain as my head rocks violently from the impact and yet again... my big body slumps down and hangs over the middle rope... "Urrrr... urrr.. what?... ref... what?" I mumble in confusion as I hang on the rope...

Sheril: The sweat flies when Kiana kicks the back of your head... my smile widens when I see your big flabby body dropping down to the middle rope... your saggy tits hanging over with the sweat dripping as you groan in pain... nodding at Kiana since she is finally back on her feet, I look at your round ass pointed it to the middle of the Ring.. almost laughing I bring up my chair again and stepping out I swing it trying to send a home run swing on your fleshy ass before dropping the chair and sliding out of the ring again...

Kiana_Jones: I step back and crack a wide grin for the first time in awhile, watch Sheril rare back that chair and smash the crap out of Beckie's ample butt, driving her further into the ropes. Sheril steps back, and I go back to work. I step back, then lunge forward and leap, bringing both knees down hard on your upper back and shoulders, my entire weight crashing down on you, and driving that middle rope deep into your throat, pinching your windpipe closed. Then I start bouncing, up and down, up and down. "Hey, this is fun, I can see why you like to bounce so much!" I giggle, my strength coming back quickly. BOUNCE BOUNCE ..... BOUNCE

Sheril: Just like Tigger

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Hanging on the ropes I am suddenly treated to a spanking on the ass with the chair... CLANGGGG... it slaps into my thick ass with a resounding ring... ARRRRR... I squeal as my butt cheeks wobble and shake... I puff and pant, taking a couple of gasps of air, as I absorb the stinging pain of the spanking... then as I again start to try and get off the ropes a weight suddenly drops down onto my back, legs at my peripheral vision which I recognize as yours... "Huh???..." I gasp as you start to bounce up and down on my back... choking me on the middle rope...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ... Urgg... urg... I cough and splutter as the middle rope digs into my throat, my arms start to flail, my legs kick, beating my boots on the canvas... my tits and belly wobbling and shaking as I struggle... my face getting redder and redder as you bounce up and down, choking me... "splutter... REF!... splutter... REF!... CHOKE!... splutter... CHOKE!" I struggle to squeal... wondering where the hell the ref has got to... I've been hit with a chair and now choked and they're doing... nothing... I heard the ref's in WWE were crooked, blind when the CEO wants them to be... but how could they miss all of this... I know it must have been Sheril, and she is way too big to miss... "cough... splutter... CHOKE REF!... CHOKE!" I squeal as I continue to flail and kick...

Sheril: I get in Beckie's face as I stand outside the ring. "How you like that big bitch?! Look at these flabby tits hanging down... this little girl is going to kick your ass!"

Kiana_Jones: I'm having a blast, memories of what you did to me in the last few minutes driving me in to a violent frenzy, and nothing can stop me now. Cheetah is on fire! I continue to bounce, and when I stop I put my hands on the back of your head and force your head down, really grinding that rope into it. That's when I hear "ROPES .... BREAK IT! BREAK THE HOLD!!!". I respond, "That's fine, I am done with her anyway". I climb down then grab that middle rope on the left side of your head, push it out toward the spectators, all on their feet, and when the tension is as high as it can get I suddenly shift gears to reverse and jerk on the rope with all I've got, using the rope to sling you back into the ring and giving you a kick to your back to help you on your way.

Sheril: Yayyy

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I am having the wind completely choked out of me, my face now has gone from red to almost purple, sweat running off my head and body, I'm gasping and choking... and the ref is doing nothing... nothing... and there, in front of me, just out of reach is... that bitch Sheril, taunting me, "How you like that big bitch?", I cough and splutter out of my mouth "FUCK... YOU... BITCH!" each word having to be spat out between your bounces on my back... finally... finally... the ref starts to get involved... "ROPES .... BREAK IT! BREAK THE HOLD!!!" and you get off me... relief, I gulp huge breaths of air, my big tits heaving up and down as I rest on the middle rope, my face still red and sweaty... but not for long, you grab the middle rope and slingshot me off the rope backwards into the ring... URRR... I moan as my big, voluptuous, rolls over and over towards the middle of the ring... I roll onto my hands and knees... still gasping for air, dazed, and in a bad way...

Kiana_Jones: I walk slowly toward you, then walk a slow circle around you, looking down at you in a somewhat embarrassing pose at my feet. You are hurt, you are worn out and breathless. It couldn't have happened to anyone more deserving. I turn and run toward the ropes, bounce off and back toward you, Cheetah back to her high-flying self as I leap into the air and come down with both legs extended. When I land, both of my long-toned legs come down onto your lower back, my weight driving you face down into the rough canvas! The impact makes a loud smack when your face and tits crash down into the mat. I quickly sit on your lower back, and reach under your chin, locking in the start of a camel clutch

Sheril: YAYY!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I am gasping, coughing, spluttering, trying to get up when... Uffff... you land on my back... "No... no..." I gasp, as you wrap my arms around over your knees... "Please... no..." I gasp as your hands come down and hook under my thick, double, chin... "NO....ARRRRRGGHHH!!!" I scream in pain as you lean back into the camel clutch....

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ... ARRGGH... ARGGH... I squeal... you're clearly enjoying this turn around... the ref drops down... "Do you submit Beckie?".... "NOOOOO.... ARGGGH!!... NOOOOO!!!" I scream...

Sheril: I smile as Beckie's saggy tits hang down on the mat taking pictures of her face as she screams

Kiana_Jones: "NO NO NO!" I scream to the ref, "She doesn't submit!". Not wanting the fun to end. I raise my knees and drape your arms over them, one at a time, enjoying the feeling of that little crease in your double chin as my fingers dig in. I start to lean back with you, slowly, savouring every inch as your upper body goes vertical. "Now, you smart ass whore, tell everybody you are my BITCH!" I scream down at you, as I pour on the pressure

Sheril: Hello, going drooling as Kiana asserts her dominance on the bigger woman

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ARRRGHH!!!... ARRGHH!!... I scream in pain as you lean back even further into the camel clutch... flash bulbs going off in phone camera's at ringside... the ref tells you that I don't submit... you lean back even further and taunt, "Now, you smart ass whore, tell everybody you are my BITCH!".... YARRRRRGH!!!... I scream even louder.... "NEVER!!... NEVER!!!..." I scream...

Kiana_Jones: I let out the most evil laugh as you struggle in my arms. My adrenaline is flowing, but I still can't believe I can contain your thick and strong body with my tall lean figure. I lean over, tilt my head and turn your head up, so I am looking straight down at your face, eyes locked. "Have it your way, Beckie" I say softly, "I can do this all day"

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I am in agony; my head is being almost wrenched off my shoulders... and now you taunt again... "Have it your way, Beckie" you say softly, "I can do this all day"... ARRRRGHH!! I scream in pain... I believe you, you're as much of a cheating bitch as that Sheril... but that's why I won't submit... I know you and Sheril have cheated me, double teamed me, and I am not going to give you the pleasure of getting me to submit... "NOOOOOOOOO!!!...." I scream again... "NOOOOOOOO!!!..."

Kiana_Jones: I look almost relaxed as I settle into the hold and you seem to be softening up a little, and your screams are like a symphony. I glance over at Sheril, then back at you. "Sheril wants to see you get put down by a skinny black girl" I whisper in your ear before licking it inside, "I think she's going to get her wish, cause I'm a skinny black girl and I am beating your big fat ass". I lift my head back and lean back with you, patiently waiting for you to wear out

Sheril: I walk up to the ring apron putting my elbows down and resting my chin on my hands smiling at Beckie

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I don't know which is the worse torture, the camel clutch or Sheril leaning on the ring apron and smirking at me... I am in agony, but I can still hear your taunts "Sheril wants to see you get put down by a skinny black girl... I think she's going to get her wish, cause I'm a skinny black girl and I am beating your big fat ass"... ARRRGHH!!!... I scream again, there's no point in replying, my eyes are starting to flutter... I'm not going to submit... the ref starts to check on me...

Kiana_Jones: I lean into you again, smirking now, "Sheril is laughing at you" I tell you, "She says a skinny black girl gonna whoop you ... your career is over". I look over at Sheril and motion her with my head. "Get over here, Sheril. I think this bitch needs some more persuasion ......

Sheril: My eyes light up as I see Kiana motion to me... this fat girl still not submitting I slide under the bottom ropes quickly giving a quick slap to Beckie's face I moved down to her legs... straddling her I pull up each leg one by one hooking it under my arms holding it to my side so we have a camel clutch Boston crab combination going.. Kiana and I back-to-back as we hold you off the mat only your tits grazing the canvas wanting to hear those words…

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ARGGHH!!... I scream again, and although my eyes are fluttering and my vision blurring, I can see... things are getting worse!... Sheril the bitch is in the ring, sliding under the bottom rope... where the fuck is the referee??... "NO.... NO..." I can feel the weight of Sheril on my ass, she's got my legs... "NOOOOOO...NOOOO!!..." I am being lifted up off the canvas... 190lbs of me hanging under these two bitches in a Camel Clutch/Boston Crab combination... ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHH!!!... I let out a scream that probably deafens most of the crowd... and perhaps it is enough to waken up this referee... they start asking Sheril, politely, to leave the ring... then finally to start counting... 1....... 2....... 3...... slowly!...

Kiana_Jones: "You can get out of here, Sheril, I got it from here" I turn my head and say, "I appreciate you!"

Sheril: With a wide grin I hold you off to canvas as your screams fill the arena... I hear the referee counting and I hold you in place... when she gets to four, I'd let your fat legs drop... smiling at Kiana I hear her words and roll under the bottom rope going back into cheering mode...

Kiana_Jones: Sheril walks away and I get back to the task at hand. But the referee starts barking at me "BREAK THE HOLD .. THAT WAS AN ILLEGAL DOUBLE TEAM!!" she yells down at me and starts to count. I look down at you, frustrated, then rare you back with me one more time before slamming you face down into the canvas with a vengeance! I rise up and kick you in the side, walk a half circle and stomp down on your belly with my boot. Finally, I reach down and sink my fingers through your locks and locate your ears on both sides, then start to jerk you up by your ears! The ref starts to scream at me, but I interdict "No hair ref, look!" I tell her, showing her my firm grip on your ears

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: The bitch, Sheril, breaks the Boston crab on 4.5 and my legs flop down onto the canvas and I let out a weak moan of relief... I can hear conversation between you and Sheril, and the referee, but I am in so much pain and agony that I can't tell what you are all saying... but suddenly and with roughness you break the hold, dropping me down onto the canvas...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ... Face, tits and belly down, I am gasping for air, saliva spitting out of my mouth, sweat just running off my face and big body, my body twitching and convulsing, I am in a terrible state... I roll over onto my back, tits and belly up, arms and legs spreadeagled, gasping, puffing, panting, my big chest and big belly heaving up and down... then you grab my hair and ears, yanking on my head, hauling my big 190lbs body off the canvas... "No... no..." I blurt out as you get me to my knees... I can hear the referee arguing with you about hair or ears... what the hell, she's got a hold of both ref!... I am never gonna get anything from the ref... I have only myself, I may not have much left... but I am tough... and I am mean... on my knees I ram my arm up between your thighs in a... LOW BLOW...

Sheril: OH, YOU FAT BITCH!

Kiana_Jones: I feel in control, ready to end this thing all by myself, no help from Sheril and no cheating, out to prove I can do this! As I get you to your knees, I see your arm coming up, and try to react but way too late, and the arm rips into my cootchie, lifting my feet off the canvas! Your size and power create a viciously devastating strike, and my eyes cross and hands move quickly between my legs while I am still airborne. Upon landing, I drop to my knees beside you, in pain, one arm at my side, my other hand nursing my bruised mound. I've never been hit like that in my life. The arena fills with boos "CHEATER!!" they scream at you, as I struggle to maintain my composure

Sheril: BOOOO

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: GOT YA!!... My low blow rams up between your legs and stops you in your tracks... your eyes bulge and cross your hands drop down between your legs as you double forward...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: ... dropping to your knees in pain, puffing and gasping... the arena fills with boo's and the referee starts to admonish me... but I can't give a fuck, after what I have just been through I don't care what the ref thinks in the slightest... I push up from the canvas, clearly exhausted, struggling, clearly in pain... wobbling legs, shaking body, but also determined, dogged, ... I grab your hair with my hands and pull you up with me... totally ignoring the ref’s complaints about... hair!... When I get you up I pull my right arm back, clench my fist and swing a big right hook at your cute little jaw... sweat flying off me, my legs shaking... but 190lbs of angry, busty, bitch, behind the big blow...

Kiana_Jones: Still on my knees, you get up while I stare starry eyed into space. You aren't steady yet, but your size is still alarming to a girl who might not be having any more babies. I don't do anything as you reach down and lock my hair between your fingers, using it to get me on my feet, my hand still between my legs. You rare your arm back, and don't hold back when you send a massive right hook to the side of my face, feeling tooth loosen on impact. The blow knocks my head to the side and nearly spins me completely around, and I stagger away from you, now nursing my battered jaw, moving toward the ropes trying to make some distance to regroup

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I may be running on fumes, but I still have my power... my right hook is devastating, sending you spinning around and stumbling towards the ropes...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: As you stumble away clasping your jaw I stagger after you, my eyes are blinking, I am puffing, sweating, wobbling... I may be exhausted and hurt, but I still have my brute strength... as you turn around towards me I again drop down and send an arm between your thighs, cupping your taut, cute, ass, but this time my other arm goes the other way around your neck so that I can lift you up onto my shoulders, face and belly down... as I get you over my shoulders I straighten up and fall backwards for a... SAMOAN DROP...

Kiana_Jones: Cheetah tries to get away, but the big lady is pissed. Once more, that thick arm slides between my bare legs, never a good sign, and with your hand cupped over my ass I am lifted almost effortlessly you are so huge and dumped onto your shoulders, legs kicking and arms flailing, trying to throw you off balance. But you have other plans, and fall back with my body in tow, smashing my slender body viciously into the mat! I bounce a little bit, then roll on my front side. My right leg bends forward, and I try to crawl to safety. My body battered, I try to pull myself together fast, this is going the wrong way

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I fall backwards down to the canvas, dropping you in the Samoan Drop... I hit the canvas with a loud THUD as my 190lbs hits, my big tits and belly wobble and shake with the aftershock, your landing makes a quieter... Thud... but I think that the impact is relatively more devastating... laying on my back for a moment staring at the ceiling, trying to get my senses back to a better state I suddenly realize that I must stay on you... I roll to my side and see you crawling away... to safety... I take a deep breath and push up to my feet... staggering, wobbling, after you... As I get to you I bend down and wrap my left arm around your neck and grab the bottom of your cheetah print costume with my right hand and then lean back, using my 190lbs to lever your smaller body weight up into the air and overtop of me in a suplex... following up by turning and kicking at you where you have landed...

Kiana_Jones: I don't get far crawling on my belly, soon I see your shadow from the arena lights cast over me. I am too slow. I feel your arm snake around my neck, locking in, and the fingers of your other hand slide under and grip my cheetah leotard on my right leg hole, using it as your handle to hoist me up and over you, pounding my body into the canvas with force. I bounce and you catch me with a kick as I try to stay up, knocking me back down again close to the ropes

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I send you over in the suplex and then kick you as you try to escape towards the ropes and the corner, keeping you down on the canvas. I stumble up to you and again grab your hair pulling you up enough that I can again stoop down and slide my arm between your thighs and cup your ass, again wrapping my arm around your neck and pulling your face and belly down across my shoulders... I straighten up, lifting you up face and belly down onto my shoulders... I stand there for a moment, puffing and panting, gasping for air, getting myself together for what will be a big exertion of energy, especially given what I have been through... but despite your efforts to get free... after a moment I walk towards the corner, putting one foot on the bottom rope, the other foot on the other bottom rope, then one foot on the middle rope and then the other foot... and that is enough, I am too tired to climb any more... so I just lean backwards to deliver a... SAMOAN DROP from the MIDDLE ROPE...

Kiana_Jones: I can't get away fast enough, you keep coming at me. Ripping into my hair, you jerk me up off the canvas again, and again your thick arm slides between my slender but strong thighs. You rap up my neck with the other arm and hoist me up onto your shoulders yet again. In an amazing display of strength, you climb the ropes with me, halfway up before you fall back and execute the Samona Drop from even higher up. My body smashes into the canvas, this time bouncing a few times because of the height, and I roll into the ropes, catching them with my left arm over the bottom rope. The drop was intense, taking most of the wind out of my sails. I can barely move.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: THUDDDDD... we land on the canvas with a huge noise, me on my back and you initially onto your back but then you bounce across the ring, rolling over and over... and finally rolling into the ropes, draping your arm over the bottom rope... I roll over from my back onto my hands and knees... this has been a long and exhausting match, I have been double teamed and brutally tortured, but I also have developed a sneaking admiration for my opponent... The Cheetah... yes, she's cheated, fought dirty, but for a smaller woman, she has shown great resilience and toughness, and this sport is about doing... whatever... it takes to win... and that is what I now need to do... I also have a lot of resilience and toughness... I push up off my hands and knees onto my feet and stumble over to The Cheetah... I reach down and grab her ankles, pulling her off the ropes, far enough away that she can't reach them... I roll you over onto your back and then take a couple of steps back and charge at you, jumping into the air, aiming to splash down on you with my 190lbs... hook your leg and go for the pinfall...

Kiana_Jones: I sense you are close, and my suspicion is confirmed, when I feel your fingers wrap around my boots to pull me away from the ropes. The two Samoan Drops nearly broke me, especially that last one from way up. I'm still fighting, but not enough to fend off a woman who weighs 50 pounds more than me. I don't know what your plans are, but I know it will hurt. On my backside now, I am an easy target, for a massive cross body splash by my 190 pound Brit nemesis. ... WHAM .... you land on top of me, smashing my entire middle torso under your massive weight. I let out a weak moan, feet and legs flying up. You catch my left leg and hook it, slide to the side, so you can bend it completely over me, so it's pressed into my own body. I'm barely resisting, but even if I was full strength, I would not be able to push you off of me. Cheetah has met her match, and lays softly underneath you. "ONE! .... TWO!! ... "

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: SPLATTT... my 190lbs lands on top of your lithe body, your legs kick up into the air and I grab your left leg... pushing my big upper body down onto your pert chest, reaching out with my left arm and putting my left hand over your face to push your head down onto the canvas and keep your mouth covered... I look at the referee, wondering if they will count... they drop down... ONE.... TWO.... they raise their hand and hesitate... I glare at them... and they drop their hand... THREE... the bell rings... DING!... DING!... DING!... and I let go of your leg and remove my hand from your face... pushing off you and up to my feet... the referee steps around your body and grabs my wrist to raise my arm...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I look down at you as you lay on the canvas, squirming in pain... I have to admit you put up a hell of a fight... I look around for Sheril, eager to gloat about my victory... but she has gone... did she really desert The Cheetah when she was losing?... I bend down and offer my hand to The Cheetah... "It was a tough fight bitch... no hard feelings... you're a tough opponent..." I say.

Kiana_Jones: You push my head to the side dominantly as I would expect you to, holding your hand over my mouth, showing off a little with your defeated prey. When the count ends you climb off and look down at me, writhing on the mat in my tattered cheetah leotard. I won't be feeling good for a while, but you offer an olive branch, and I take it. With a warm smile, I reach up and take your hand. "Not as tough as you, big lady, but I'll try harder next time" I say softly, before I place your hand on my bare upper thigh and close my eyes

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I smile as you say... "but I'll try harder next time"... and then reply, "Will still be the same outcome sweetie". I take hold of your right wrist and hold your arm up for the crowd to applaud the loser before I raise both of my arms to again acknowledge my victory and then turn to head out of the ring to the backstage area...

Kiana_Jones: I don't argue with what you say, because I know it's the truth. You raise my hand in a nice gesture slowly come around and get up slowly with the help of the ref. Helped out of the ring, I am able to walk on my own to the backstage area, limping through the curtains

Published: 2026-03-07, viewed 69 times.