Reva Devonport ( debut ) vs Tara Kwan Standard match

Reva would seem glad that her opponent had stopped talking, she liked being challenged physically rather than manually by having to think up decent retorts. For now the Bombshell had the freedom needed to just relax and slowly destroy her rowdy opponent.

" If you want me to fuck you against one of the turnbuckles  then you're going the right way about it " The giantess would whisper into her opponent's ear. Reva didn't quite have the foresight to realise that her flirtatous opponent likely wouldn't mind that very much and would pose it almost as a threat. In all honesty though she was likely to attempt that eventually regardless of if her opponent teased her.

After Reva had gotten that little bit of lust out of her system she would attempt to slowly get up to her feet while maintaining the sleeper. Perhaps the Bombshell had given her opponent a slight hint to her weakness, although Reva staying that she was going to fuck her opponent likely would make her sexuality appear to be a strength rather than a weakness. Even if it didn't though, the redhead wouldn't be too worried since it seemed unreasonable to her that someone could ever beat her one on one, even if exploiting a weakness.

If the Amazonian managed to get to her feet and had no issues maintaining the sleeper then she would attempt to keep one arm around Tara's neck to choke her out, meanwhile the redhead would reach for one of her opponent's breast's wuth the other hand and squeeze it harshly before trying to fondle her opponent's chest. The Bombshell had slightly given into her lust but she figured she could afford to indulge in some erotic fun and still come out of the match victorious.

Tara still yet offered no strong resistance to her opponents sleeper. Not that she couldn't mind; yes Reva was nigh a hundred times stronger than the girl, and forcing her arm from her through sheer force would of been a near impossible task, but Tara was still a smart technical sort who had her ways. Regardless, no resistance was given; more enjoying the satisfying press of the bigger woman to her rear, Reva's massive chest near weighing down Tara's back of their own accord. If the pain from the sleeper began to reach brutal levels, an escape attempt would be made. But in the meantime...

Why ruin the fun?

Soon, the young Korean would find herself dead lifted back to her feet, now only one arm around her throat with pressure still worthy of great note. The sensual feeling of having such a curvier woman to her back was now made all the more better, as Reva's hand found itself to Tara's firm perky chest.

Yelping in surprise, Tara would bring both her hands back to that arm around her neck, not in an effort to fully escape, but simply to prevent her throat being outright crushed by forcing some of the pressure off. As she did, she'd slowly bring her right leg up, before bending it back. The heel of her foot now to the back of Reva's leg, she'd slowly and sensually grind her foot up and down in an attempt to give the giant a serious case of the goosebumps.

"I think...I'm winning..." Whispers loud enough to make its way to Reva's ears escaped Tara's lips, as the young Korean deemed whiling the amazon up in such a manner victory enough!

Reva wasn't exactly worried about losing control of the sleeper, but at the same time she has over estimated her own strength a tiny bit. She didn't find it too difficult to keep Tara restrained, but due to Tara's arms pulling against Reva's own arm she found it a bit more difficult to choke out the Korean than she would like to admit.

However the Bombshell wasn't too troubled, since her position gave the redhead full access to her quirky opponent's breasts.
It seemed that Tara was still keen on having some fun herself though, the Korean teasingly travelling up and down the back of Reva's thigh, sending a pleasurable but uncomfortable chill towards the redhead's crotch and rear.

" You're winning huh?...and people tell me that I'm warped. Reva would say, easing both her sleeper and gropeing a bit as she attempts to sway her body from one side to the other to avoid Tara's exploring heel. The redhead would be a tiny bit red faced as the chills gradually turned to arousal, it was embarrassing for Reva to already be getting hot and bothered, but despite her dominating nature it seemed her body was more sensitive than one would assume from a busty giant.

" Now cut that out!" Reva would demand before freeing the Korean from the sleeper and reluctantly detatching her hand from Tara's perky breast. The Bombshell wasn't used to fighting people who were as eager as her to get down and dirty, even in the rare exceptions when that would happen her opponent's would usually just sit back and let Reva do all the work, leaving the redhead slightly inside what to do. Reva would take a moment to beat herself up mentally for being overwhelmed by Tara's heel before then getting ready for her opponent to attack. The redhead figured that it would be easier to let Tara tire herself out a bit more first, rather than risk having her weakness used against her while the Korean still had the energy need to strategize.

Tara was struggling no-doubt; her opponents power monstrous and unrelenting, even with the Korean simply trying to resist in a minor manner. She fully intended to offer a escape attempt if things got worse, albeit given that Reva was nigh literally choking the life from her, she was unconvinced she could offer the necessary amount of power and will to perform it. Still, she couldn't resist revelling in the fun to be had; especially given that monstrous chest amongst the rest of those amazing curves were still pressed to the Korean's back.

"You're...warped huh?" A small giggle released from struggling lips, as Tara continued to struggle. "So you're one of those...hot but crazies?"

To her somewhat luck, upon completion of her tease Tara would find release, both from that incredibly powerful one armed smother and the lock on her breast. She'd instantly turn to face the beauty, already having learnt that giving her back to the giant was essentially suicide. Hand to her aching neck, she'd try to soothe the pain, all the while her eyes made absolutely zero effort not to gawp at those massive breasts now before her.

"I think you should just bend down now, and tap out on the canvas..." Tara smiled, goading the woman despite the match in anything but her hands. "Do that, and we can spend the rest of the night having...fun..."

Reva was glad to get out of her opponent's grasp, luckily it seemed like her secret was under wraps for now also. Although upon thinking of it the redhead hadn't actually given that big a clue, she could be glad about that for the moment and just ensure that the troublesome Korean doesn't get another chance to tease her body. Truthfully the comment about her being crazy was a tad bit hurtful and almost enough to persuade Reva to clothesline Tara onto the mat, but for now she would resist that urge as best she could and let that one slide.

While the Bombshell looked on at the recovering Tara she would grow a smile as she heard what Tara said, sure she didn't want to look weak by letting people get away with saying stuff like that but Reva couldn't help but laugh at such a claim coming from someone who seemed so happy to just lie down and take it. " I don't bend down without a fight, although I'm up for spending the rest of the night having fun." Reva would say, truthfully she had been planning that anyway and she had guessed pretty early on in the match that Tara wouldn't mind that plan, although of course Reva planned to be the one having the most fun as she explored Tara's alluring body.

" This time don't bend over suddenly unless you want to be flung across the ring " Reva would warn, before then slowly walking over to Tara and holding her arms out, proceeding to lunge towards the Korean once in grabbing distance and try to wrap her arms around Tara's waist to grapple her troublesome opponent from the front.

Reva's verbal response was enough to spur a quick wink from Tara, one that was immediately followed by the woman somewhat assuming a teasing stance as she lent on one hip with other arm dangling. Such a taunting posture wouldn't be held for long though, as Tara found Reva coming for her once more, apparently yet again with intent to embrace her.

Tara did feel a touch of sincerity given Reva had walked up to her with zero aggression or haste to her posture, but the Korean was still adamant she wasn't going to remain placid in another embrace. Yes, the feeling of those massive breasts against her was pleasurable, and Tara was hardly complaining, but she predicated she soon would if Reva was given the space to either throw her, or squeeze her yet again.

"Sorry Reva..." Tara purred, as her hands came up to Reva's face, holding onto the bigger woman's cheeks softly. "I'm not that easy!" Smiling, Tara would suddenly fall to her knees, intending to not only pull Reva slightly down with her with her grip to her head, but aided more so by the fact Reva had grappled her.

Tucking her head forward at the last moment, Tara would shut her eyes as the top of her skull would be forced painfully into Reva's chin, trying to disorientate and pain her into an instant release!

Reva had found herself somewhat baited by Tara's almost constant teasing, usually the redhead was ruthless but she wasn't exactly the most mentally strong wrestler, and on top of that she tended to make bad decisions when an attractive opponent got inside her head. So the Bombshell wouldn't quite be in the state of mind to try and escape the quicker woman's clutches as Tara showed a surprising sign of resistance by gently holding the redhead's cheeks.

Before the giantess had time to grapple or fling her opponent Tara would let out a apology and then secure a strong grip on Reva's head, causing the redhead to finally realise the trouble she was in, although the realisation was to sudden for her to counter. 

Reva would feel the top of Tara's head press against her chin, before the Korean then dropped to the mat and drove Reva's chin into her hard head. Prompting the Bombshell to let out a rare sign of pain in the form of a short cut off " Gah!" The redhead would then move back into a standing position, holding her pained chin and slightly red faced as the sudden pain got to her. The move was far from the most powerful or malicious that Reva had seen, but the manuever was certainly enough to stun the giantess and deal more damage to the redhead than a quick, no consequence move should be able to.

Reva would stumble back from the impact and stop herself from falling over her own feet, luckily the fact that she hadn't been completely squeezing the life out of Tara this time somewhat played in her favour as it meant Reva's own grip wouldn't drive her chin further into the Korean's head, although since the larger woman had been holding her opponent at the time the move was still enough to stop her advances. Tara wasn't the strongest opponent Reva had met, or even the fastest, but she was certainly shaping up to be one of the most troublesome due to her resourcefulness.

Tara was somewhat lucky in her risky endeavour. The move was similar to a headbutt, but not quite as painful to the performer. Reva's chin was no pillow, but Tara had hit her mark with the very top of her skull where the bone was the thickest. Hell, the young Korean physically winced at the ideal of meeting forehead with forehead.

Released from those strong firm arms, sadly huffing as she was no longer pressed against those giant breasts, Tara landed on her feet almost cat like. Her foe was stumbling, but it was up to Tara to make sure her ass met the ground. Right palm rubbing the base of her chin here a tiny amount of sweat had gathered, the smaller woman opted to throw caution to the wind.

Bursting forward at Reva with every ounce of speed she could muster, Tara would suddenly kick up off her feet as she closed the distance. Rather than extend her legs all the way for a dropkick style attacked, she opted to stop at the knees; apparently going for a double knee strike!

Aiming to knock the wind right out of those iron abs, after all, Tara certainly didn't want to damage those great goods but a inch above her mark!

After stumbling back a few steps Reva tried to shrug aside the pain as best she could, bracing herself for Tara to approach for another attack. However the Bombshell couldn't brace herself for something so unexpected, by the time Reva gathered her senses Tara was just about to leave the matt, jumping into the air before then nailing Reva right in the abs with her knees. " G-ah!" The amazonian would cry out, her legs crumbling beneath her before she stumbled hard onto her rear, while still holding her now pained ribs.

" Y-You really are surprising " Reva would wheeze out, still somewhat surprised that she had been grounded by the woman who she was throwing around earlier. Reva certainly had more strength than her opponent and likely was even tougher, but the Bombshell knew that one could be a good wrestler without these traits. Truthfully Reva's admiration for Tara was slightly growing as the woman showed her resourcefulness, there was nothing Reva hated more than someone trying to match her with strength and speed as she tended to win, which in her mind made her opponent worthless as a wrestler. Reva much preferred smart or resourceful wrestlers like Tara as she loved a challenge and typically speaking wrestlers of the Korean's nature challenged Reva the most.

As much as Reva admired her opponent's efforts to turn things around, deep down she was still a simple minded dominant woman, which meant that Reva was irritated to be taken down by an opponent. The Bombshell liked to be challenged but wasn't really a fan of being in pain or being forced to look up at someone, so she would make it her goal to give Tara as hard a time as possible when she is back on her feet.

Tara's attack was quick, powerful and precise, a smile coming across the Korean's face from such a flawless move. She'd near bounce off the iron surface that was Reva's amazing abdomen, quickly rolling backwards to find her knees, and then her feet. She'd brush herself off, apparently satisfied with her move, smile wrapped fully around her mug.

She'd be even more smug with herself as she watched Reva for a second or two, surprised to find the giant devoid of immediate counter. Sure, there was every chance the taller bustier beauty was simply waiting to seize her chance when Tara came in for that inevitable follow-up, but Tara was still a little taken back by the fact she had seemingly forced the beauty on the defensive.

Atleast, for a moment.

Slowly approaching with nimble feet, she'd circle around Reva one way before motioning to the other, ducking and diving, apparently goading the bigger woman after her seamless assault.

"Come on busty, I want to see the goods up-close again!"