Shanari 'The Ravager' Drackanov vs. Liberty 'Libby' Vella - Take A Deep Breath...

There wasn't much technical about what Liberty was doing to Shanari at the moment - fitting, since she'd never been a technical kind of wrestler, whatever the hell that meant. It was a good representation of everything she did in life: raw, forceful, to-the-point, and for fun.

Shanari resisted, and Liberty pressed in harder. She bucked and fought, and the former hardcore champ responded by putting more and more of her weight down, using the size difference to her full advantage. On her feet, the Ravager was a wild force to reckon with, but like this? All the advantage were hers. It was becoming clearer by the second that Shanari wasn’t getting up until Liberty let her, and that wouldn’t be until she took a little nap.

In the meantime, though, Liberty had some lovely activities for them to participate in. As her mouth formed a tight seal and her kiss reached the point of pain, she plunged her tongue deep into Shanari’s mouth and tried to claim it for her own, batting the Ravager’s aside and exploring every corner and every tooth.

As the struggle wore on, Liberty’s long hair started to break free and cascade all around them, covering their faces in an encroaching darkness.

While Shanari was no stranger to kisses, whether it was in or out of the ring, usually she was the one to initiate it and take control! This was a far different one, where Liberty had all the leverage, squashing Shanari on the mat while her oxygen was sealed off, the small amount that was left was practically being sucked out of her while that tongue invaded her warm mouth, rewarding her opponent with a muffled moan and only a light struggle since she was still reeling from the elbow drop that almost crushed her ribs!

The ravager was being ravaged, she herself knew that as the big girl was keeping the kiss locked and her lungs burned, her eyes beginning to flutter as Shanari could not breathe in and only light headedness was starting to take over, the Russian's struggling weakened and it looked like the strong fighter was having difficulty even escaping the unique way to smother her! Shanari was out of options and she started to realize that once she was caught or on her back, Liberty would be calling the shots.

Shanari wasn’t the only one moaning, either. The moment was taking control of Liberty, loving every little sensation that was going on between them. The feel of Shanari’s hard body writhing underneath her. The steady weakening of her struggles. The smell of mixing sweat, thick in the air. That fading look in her eyes. Everything was just so perfect…

But there was one thing she could’ve done to make it a little better, and her lips took a fiendish twist as she realized it.

With Shanari’s struggling going down, Liberty had a free hand she didn’t need to use to ride her down with. Instead, she reached down, snaked her arm between their sliding bodies, and wormed her hand into Shanari’s billowy pants. Her fingers crawling about until they found the Ravager’s sex, with only her panties in the way, and she starting a slow stroke through the material, teasing at it, stimulating her opponent even as she took the trip to La La Land.

Starting something she’d have no way of finishing before she Shanari went to sleep, to leave her opponent nice, hot, and unsatisfied.

With things not going her way at all, it looked like Shanari was set on losing a second time, her eyes beginning to flutter shut while all her energy was used to try and break free from this smothering torture. She was stuck in a lengthy lip lock, not allowing her to breathe at all while she was absorbed into the kiss and heavily distracted to the point where her cheeks started to turn a darker shade of red. The Russian had no control for anything and her lungs were burning out.

To make matters worse, she did not have the strength to stop Liberty from going into her pants and tease her barely covered sex, forcing the last remaining bits of air to come out in the form of a muffled moan while her body lightly tensed and arched against Liberty. It was evident that the Russian wasn't going to last like this and soon enough, her body betrayed her, the heat was making her sweat all over and without air, she simply could not hold on and passed out in the deep kiss and teasing motions of Liberty.

‘Kiss of Death’.

That was the tentative name Liberty had just come up for this move, as she used her lips and a pinched nose to put Shanari back to bed once more. It was a little corny, even she could admit that, but it would do until she thought of something better. It was definitely something she’d consider doing in the future, especially if she wound up in another hot match like this.

But she wouldn’t be doing it today. No, she wanted to keep this encounter varied.

When Shanari’s struggles ceased and her body went still, Liberty finally broke the lip lock, making an audible ‘POP’ as the seal was broken. She didn’t move away, though, and decided to stay in her position. When the Ravager woke, the first thing she would see what Liberty’s smiling face. And, more importantly, her lips.

It might be a minute or so until that happened, though. While it did, Liberty passed the time by slipping a hand underneath Shanari’s top and finding a nice breast to fondle.

When it came to types of smothers, Shanari practically knew them all, even creative ones that she rarely saw in smother matches were in her mind for this fight. There was no way of using them though as Liberty had deciding to go for the kissing smother and after that elbow drop to her side it had left Shanari tamed enough to take in that smother and pass out after a short duration from breathlessness.

The Russian was one again just a ragdoll after the kiss was broken, her eyes completely shut while the referee had just finished checking to see if she was still awake. With Shanari asleep, it seemed Liberty decided to take things in a more sensual way and started to grope the passed out Russian underneath her top, where those breasts laid bare. It did make Shanari twitch slightly but other than that, she was completely out of it!

Hm. Shanari was still out cold.

For a moment, Liberty considered backing off of her groping. Aside from the whole ‘consent’ issue, there was the fact that it wouldn’t get her anywhere while her hornheaded foe was asleep. It would be a little hard to play mindgames with someone who wasn’t conscious.

Best to rest up. Conserve her energy. Let nature run its course. So, Liberty slid off of Shanari’s body and let her be...after she’d exposed a breast and left it open. Just for fun.

With that done, Liberty stood up, leaned back against the nearest turnbuckle, licked her lips and closed her eyes, waiting for her opponent to wake and for the fun to start.

Shanari was out like a light, which seemed forever while Liberty took the ' liberty ' to enjoy her body, those powerful, ripe breasts were easy targets, for most more than a handful to toy with though the woman seemed to pull it off effortlessly, her body was heating up from the ordeal though. Even if her mind wasn't in it, her body responded by getting a little wet between her legs, stirring the Russian fighter up while the woman was moving back to the nearest turnbuckle, allowing Shanari some cool air.

Finally, the twin budded fighter started to awaken, looking up at the ceiling with a hazy vision, which lasted only a few seconds until her body roused itself up into activity, starting to slowly sit up and grumble. " ..The fuck.. " She looked down after feeling the cool breeze along her breast, finding one of them laid bare and quickly pulled that top down, covering her body and began to rise up onto her feet.

Thankfully for Liberty’s raging libido, she didn’t have to wait long until her favorite hornheaded seat cushion came back to life, rousing up with a nice start. Her first order of business was to undo the work that Liberty had done, covering those plump ripe breasts of hers, and Liberty sighed to see them go. No big deal, she supposed - next chance she got, she would just rip the top off. Topless would be an improvement over whatever that silly thing was.

The MC Hammer pants could stay, though. She thought they were kind of kinky.

”Gotta say, this is turning out to be a lot easier than I thought it’d be. Two-to-nothing. Not looking good.” She smirked and leaned back on the turnbuckle, before running her tongue over her lips to get them nice and glistening. ”My mouth’s waiting. Plenty of tongue, please. Biting, too.”

Shanari was rather annoyed when she heard the woman's voice. She knew what happened almost instantly when she had cleared her head enough with the mixture of those words. She had passed out in quite the lovely kiss but she was down to pretty much nothing while the big woman was leading and almost winning! She rose herself up onto her feet, taking a moment to let the blood rush out of her head and at least get some stable vision before she turned to Liberty.

She made her way over to Liberty, still having a rather annoyed glare on her face though soon enough she closed her eyes, pressing up against the woman, tummy to tummy and chests flattening together while her lips would seal Liberty's into a rather engage kiss, parting them so she could shove her tongue into Liberty's mouth to resume the make out session, though this time it was without a smother applied.