Hestia Bell ( debut ) vs Blair Hamilton Smother match

Blair would almost immediately try to push her hands against her opponent's waist, the misty haired woman being able to tell just how impressive Hestia's figure was, the woman's back curving forward as Hestia bounced back and slammed her firm rear against the cat like kawaii's face. " Ahh! How is your ass so big?!" The woman couldn't help but think aloud, being somewhat frustrated that her opponent was even smaller than her but was much larger where it mattered most.

Blair would then have her speech cut off, as her hair was grabbed and her head was easily turned to face upwards, before then having her face pinned under her opponent's firm rear. " Mfmmfht!" The misty haired woman would cry out, her muffled screams likely not doing much more than sending pleasurable vibrations deep into her opponent's rear, since the losing kawaii's lips were pressed tightly against her opponent's crack as Hestia's well shaped rear entirely engulfed her face.

Blair would then be humiliated even more as Hestia started leisurely bouncing atop her face, squishing the cute Scottish lasses face under her with every bounce, Hestia's bare butt cheeks managing to escape from her attire, the misty haired wrestlers face being smooshed time and time again by her opponent's rear as she was forcibly held in place by her hair.

The crowd would be eating up the display, cheering and chanting for the debuting wrestler, clearly the newer wrestler was quickly getting the approval of the crowd as they encouraged her to continue humiliating Blair. However the misty haired wrestler didn't want to let herself be overwhelmed so easily, without much else options available Blair would just try to wrap her legs around Hestia's stomach to try and get some control of the hold, although admittedly she wouldn't be able to squeeze her opponent much as her face was constantly being squished under Hestia's round inviting posterior.

Blair let out a giggle as she bounced her ass on Blair's face. "Stop that, it tickles." Hestia said as Blair groaned into her ass. Hestia was about to humiliate Blair some more when Blair's legs wrapped around her waist. "You just like to ruin my fun time." Hestia said as she wiggled her ass on Blair's face while she tried to push Blair's legs away. However, Blair's new position gave Hestia an idea.

Hestia would raise her arm in the air before slapping Blair on her ass. "You ass looks really spankable." Hestia said as she would smack Blair's ass again before trying to roll of of Blair as Hestia didn't like Blair having her legs around her waist.

Blair would let a few puffs of air escaping from her mouth as Hestia bounced atop her face, likely creating a satisfying feeling for her opponent as she continued to humiliate the Scottish lass. Blair's scissors would seem to be having an effect at first as her opponent tried to push them away, but suddenly Hestia would stop trying to pry them off which would give Blair an ominous feeling.

The reason for Hestia's inactivity would then be explained when Blair felt a hard slap collide with her ass, the kawaii's shirt being rolled down her back which meant her opponent was getting access to her cute behind only covered by her striped panties. The slap would be loud and would cause a muffled squeal to be drowned out against Hestia's ass cheeks and leave a somewhat pink hand mark on the kawaii's cute behind.

Soon after the second slap would rain down upon Blair's booty, earning another squeal and being the catalyst for the catty kawaii to start trying to toss and turn under her opponent, although luckily it seemed Hestia was content with just that for the moment and would roll off of Blair anyway.

Blair would proceed to then sit up as quickly as she could, face bright red and the woman seeming anxious as she had been embarrassed into silence from the last manuever, not responding to Hestia right away.

" D-Don't touch me there! " Blair would hesitatingly protest, before then slowly getting into a standing position and continuing to complain as she stayed cautious and tried to remain out of reach of the opponent. " The only thing squishing against my butt should be your face! " Blair would continue, clearly not appreciative of her opponent's curious hands.

If Hestia gave Blair space then the misty haired woman would try to take control for the first time in the match, running towards her opponent and trying to tackle her pretty opponent harshly to the mat, before then straddling Hestia attempting to grab her wrists in hopes that it would stop her from being able to take the initiative away from her.

Hestia smiled at Blair as she complained about the spanking. "But your butt is just so spankable. i think i want to do it again." Hestia would say as she noticed Blair start to move. Hestia wasn't going to let Blair ruin her fun time with Blair. Hestia would quickly move towards Blair and jump at Blair chest first to slam her breasts into Blair's face.

Hestia hoped that instead of being pinned beneath Blair, Blair would end up trapped between Hestia's breasts again. "I bet those cat ears on your head are going to make good handles when i sit on your face." Hestia would say in hopes to keep Blair flustered and off her guard.

As Blair rushed at her opponent the busty wrestler she was facing would do the same, running forward and letting her large breasts collide with the misty haired lass' face, Blair accidentally thrusting herself face first into Hestia's chest as she tried to tackle the wrestler.

If Hestia didn't manage to take control of Blair's momentum then the misty haired wrestler would end up tackling her opponent to the mat, but would land atop Hestia with her face against the woman's bust and looking up towards Hestia's face. " T-That's my hair! and why would you need handles?!" Blair would yell, clearly getting drove to the edge of insanity by her opponent's continued teasing.

The busty kawaii's comment was enough to distract Blair for a moment, but if she didn't act quick enough then the misty haired kawaii would be quick to crawl up her opponent's body and try to straddle her waist. If she was able to do that then Blair would try to give her opponent a quick slap in the face, wanting to try and shut the talkative woman up, if such a task was even possible.

Hestia smiled up at Blair as Blair seemed to get quite flustered. Before Blair could slap her, Hestia would reach up and grab Blair's breasts. Hestia would squeeze Blair's chest before trying to use her handhold to push Blair off of Hestia. "Well you seem to struggling so much. I might need your hair to hold your face against my crotch." Hestia said as she smiled a coy smile.

If Hestia managed to push Blair off, Hestia would get to her feet and step away from Blair. Hestia knew she had to press her attack but Hestia just couldn't help but tease her opponent some more.

Just as Blair pulled her hand back to slap the opponent Hestia would grope the kawaii's tiny orbs, earning a surprised yelp from the misty haired wrestler and giving her more reason to slap the smirk off her busty foe's face. Unfortunately the Scot wouldn't manage to get her slap in, as she soon found herself being shoved backwards by the breasts, slamming into the mat and letting out a long groan as she turned onto her side and held her slightly pained breasts.

Blair would notice that Hestia was quick to get onto her feet though, and would try to put the pain to the back of her head and move back into a standing position, getting ready to launch another attack. Without hesitation the misty haired woman would then run towards her opponent before leaping with the intention of building up more distance than height, using this momentum to try and land a low dropkick onto Hestia in hopes to knock her down a notch, although by the time Blair had gotten ready to attack Hestia had plenty of time to prepare for an attack.

Hestia watched as Blair got to her feet. "No need to get so feisty. I am just having some fun." Hestia would say as she would smile as Blair ran at her. Luckily, Hestia could see what Blair was doing and Hestia sidestepped Blair's attack. "Oops you missed." Hestia would say with a giggle before attacking the downed Blair.

Hestia would quickly try to sit down on Blair before she could get up from the dropkick. Hestia would grab at Blair's hair again as she looked down into Blair's eyes. "I hope you are ready for some more fun." Hestia would say as she would lean forward to place her breasts on Blair's face again.

Blair would let out a cute squeal as she missed the kick entirely and collided with the mat, her cute squeal turning into a less adorable growl after she heard Hestia respond. The misty haired wrestler would try to get up to her feet as quick as possible, but her opponent would be too quick to the initiative, plopping herself atop the Scot in a straddle and preventing her from escaping.

" Get off me droopy breasts!" Blair would demand, noticing Hestia's arms going towards her hair and trying to latch onto the woman's arms with her own hands to stop her, but not being strong enough or having the needed leverage to do so. " A-ah- Stop messing with my ha-" The Scot would yell, before yet again she would be placed fittingly into Hestia's bust, her face vanishing between the woman's large breasts as Blair's whole body was pinned under the weight of her busty opponent.

"Mmfthhth!" Blair would yell out, of course her strife would be muffled by her opponent's more than impressive bust. The Scot would flail her arms wildly at the side of her body for a moment before trying to shove against Hestia's sides as much as possible, trying to shake her opponent from one side to the other while her own body would be tossing and turning against the mat in an attempt to escape her fleshy prison.

Hestia wiggled her chest against Blair's face. "Stop struggling! I am just trying to have some fun." Hestia would say as she would slowly start to hump Blair as Hestia tried her best to hold Blair between her breasts. However, with all of Blair's struggling Hestia wasn't able to stay on top of Blair for long.

Hestia would roll off of Blair before Blair managed to toss her off. "All of your struggling is getting me excited. I mean your face fits perfectly between my breasts. Don't you agree?" Hestia would say as she would wink at Blair.