Handicap match Laura "mama heel" Grayson and Sandy Crosswire vs Anastasia Rukoviska

Match type: Handicap match Iron woman hardcore POW match. No DQ or ref. Mama heel and sandy have to get 15 henati Pins/KOs and or submissions wins. with in an hour and 15 minuets to win, If Anastasia goes the hour and 15 without getting beaten 15 times, she gets both as a prisoner.

Attire requirements: All wrestlers must wear the cat lingerie they have been given before the match.

Mama heel

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Sandy Crosswire

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Mama heel and sandy would meet back stage for the first time. Mama heel would walk up to Sandy and offer a handshake. "The names Laura but you can call me mama." Laura would state calmly.

Sandy would accept the handshake and say "You ready to clobber this jobber?" excitedly cracking her knuckles. As she said this, She would see their little opponent Anastasia walking towards the entrance. The Heels would look at each other with big evil smiles before they would quickly approach Anastasia and trap her against a wall.

"And where do you think your going little Anna? Do you mind if I call you anna? Anastasia is too long for my taste" sandy would grin as she would slap Anastasia in the face before sending a hard punch to her gut. Mama heel would laugh at this and follow persuit but kicking Anna in the crotch before slamming her against the wall and sending a hard punch to her gut as well. "You made a big mistake coming her Annie" Mama heel would say with a sinister grin on her face before both of the heels would begin a barrage of belly punches to poor Anastasia's belly.

Once they had softened her belly with their punches, their music would start at the perfect timing. Sandy would grab Anastasia by the hair and yank her along to walk with them down to the ring. Mama heel would bounce to their music sensually arrousing the crowd while sandy would continue to yank poor Anna down the ramp towards the ring.

Once they got down to the ring, Sandy would toss Anastasia in and follow. Mama heel would walk go over to ring the bell herself so her and sandy could get started right away. With out giving Anastasia the time of day, They would start by throwing Anastasia into the corner and taking turns punching and kicking her belly. Each one trying to hit harder than the other.

This match, by all accounts, completely insane, and any wrestler that was being ganged up on in such a ludicrous match had every right to refuse. Both competitors were massive, brutal women, and everything about the match was designed to let them play with their victim. True, all their opponent had to do was last the hour and fifteen, and for anyone who cared about having their own POW, this was a nice two-fer, but really, the stakes were not worth it.

Anastasia in the required attire:

But Anastasia Rukoviska was not normal by any accounts, and arguably not entirely sane. Really, she seemed more embarrassed by the exposing lingerie she was required to wear than the insane odds, blushing slightly and folding an arm over her chest as she walked towards the arena. In her mind, she probably deserved what was coming to her, and she planned to face it with all the quiet dignity she could mus-

"Huh?" her internal monologue was suddenly interrupted as two women, most likely her competition for the evening, stopped her in her tracks. "It is time for our matching, no? I am going to be- ow," she replied as nonchalantly as humanly possible before being interrupted by a slap to the face, followed by a harsh "GLUH" as a powerful fist sunk into her soft, delicate belly. A reflexive pained squeal followed by another adorable grunt came from her mouth as she was pressed into the wall, and soon fist after fist dove into the flesh of her tummy, until the tiny girl was reflexively firing pained spittle onto the floor. Despite the sudden and already savage beating, she did not complain beyond the automatic moans and groans as she was beaten, but she was already woozy, and when Sandy pulled her hair, the tiny girl was dragged along without resistance.

For anyone in the crowd who was hoping for a fierce, back-and-forth wrestling match, it took only seconds from when the trio emerged to realize they would be disappointed. While one heel showed off her busty curves to the fans, the other pulled poor Anastasia along by her hair, the tiny Russian letting out only the tiniest squeaks from her pain. She flew into the ring with a dull thud, and did little more than dizzily gaze at her assailants as they set her up in the corner. Once again, they targeted her cute tummy, loudly rocking the turnbuckle with blow after vicious blow. "BLUH! GWAH! BLEHEH!" she moaned and howled, sinking deeper and deeper into the corner with each blow. The last blow of their impromptu competition, a brutal roundhouse kick delivered by Sandy, sent a waterfall of saliva out of Anastasia's mouth as she bent her head forward, sliding back into a sitting position with her arms over the middle ropes. Anastasia's depression-driven masochism kept her from complaining, but it was clear on her face that the already intense pain was getting to her.

Sandy would sigh contently as she landed the rough roundhouse kick straight to her poor opponents belly. Mama heel couldn't hold in her giggles as she watched the waterfall of drool leave Anastasia's mouth. "Your making a mess young girl, I'd say you better get to cleaning that up before you make me and sandy ANGRY!" Mama heel would say sending a kick to Anna's crotch emphasizing the word angry. sandy would than spit on poor Anastasia and say "How do you like it Anna? How do you like being spit on? you better lick it!" She would grab anna by the hair and slam her face against the matt into her pool of drool slowly grinding her face into it smearing the drool all over Anastasia's face. "Apologize to the mat right now missy!" Mama heel would order after sandy. She would send a brutal stomp to Anastasia's back.

When this was over, Sandy would pull Anna's face out of the puddle and lift her to her feet. Sandy would than Irish whip Anna into the ropes waiting for her to come back to preform a devistating sidewalk slam. After the ring shaking sidewalk slam, sandy would get off right as Mama Heel would approach quickly for an elbow drop directly onto poor Anastasia's chest. She would really work on grinding the elbow in trying to cause as much pain as possible. Sandy would be more than happy to help and she would grab Anastasias legs and put her into a figure four leg lock. "Scream for us baby" They would both shout in unison with mama heel smiling down at Anastasia while Sandy smiled at the crowd.

Sitting against the corner, Anastasia's plush chest rose and fell with each breath as her body struggled to recuperate after the immediate thrashing she went through, but it was abruptly interrupted as a powerful foot came slamming into her crotch. Anastasia squealed in pain, almost completely ignoring being spit on, when she was yanked by the hair again and pressed into her own puddle of saliva. In spite of herself, the tiny girl cringed, her mental fortitude quickly being eroded by the sheer brutality and humiliation, made only worse when Mama Heel stomped on her back.

By the time she was hoisted to her feet, Anastasia was largely limp, able to stand but beyond resistance even if she wanted to. She went hurdling toward the ropes before rebounding right into Sandy's arms, scooped off the mat without effort and slammed back down with a force that shook the ring. Immediately, she squealed as an elbow sunk into her sizable breasts, grinding deep into the squishy flesh while Sandy changed holds. The figure four felt like Anastasia's legs would shatter there, and while she resisted the urge to scream, still not fully out of the belief that this is what she deserved, she couldn't suppress the growing whimpers as she clenched her hands into fists.

Mama heel would moan as she heard the whimpers coming from her poor victim. She would Look deep into Anastasia's eyes wanting to hear those squeals and whimpers turn into screams. She dig her elbow in as hard as she could until she literally indented Anastasia's soft boob digging her elbow into the little ribcage.  "Come on little Anna, Let me hear that big girl voice!" she would say as she would go up into a side plank putting all of her weight into her elbow.

Meanwhile, Sandy would be cranking her figure four as hard as she could. She would lift her body off the ground to really put the pressure on. Sandy would be smiling the whole time looking at the cute little ones crotch in those cute cat panties.

It looked like both girls were happy with where they were for now  only strengthening their holds and they refuse to stop until they got a scream out of their new toy.

And like that, the first wall was breached. Anastasia still had some fortitude, founded in her own self-deprecation, but the physical pain was too much, and she gave into her instincts. Her tiny voice wailed shrilly throughout the stadium, and both her hands began to ruffle her already messy hair. Still, she wanted to make it clear that she wasn't done yet, that she hadn't been truly broken yet.

"I- aaaah... I... am not to be... aaaah-breaking!" she squealed, clenching her fists and raising her head with a surprisingly fierce face.

Anastasia's wailing was music to Mama and Sandy's evil ears. Neither of them could hide their snickers as they hear little Anna's claim of not being broken and her adorable "fierce face" "Awww. we'll see about that little girl. Your in for a real treat tonight!" Mama would say before Both heels would slowly get off of Anastasia. Mama would drag Anastasia up off her feet and put her into a off the ground full nelson setting her up for a position that has millions of possibilities in a handicap match. Sandy would meanwhile be hyping the crowd up before she would go to Anastasia and begin repeatedly slapping the poor girls face. "So you cant be broken ehhh? well we are going to find out tonight wont we Mama?" She would say as she would send a hard soccer kick to the girls crotch. She would give Anna a few hard gut punches before getting nice and close to her and wrap her strong arms around her waist and squeeze. The two heels were getting creative as they preformed a full nelson mixed with a strong bearhug. Each of them pouring all of their strength in from the get go. Sandy would even go as far as giving a hard bite to her little opponents forehead. "Arrghhh" Sandy would growl like a rabid dog as she get into sink with her savage bully side.

Anastasia let out loud, sighing pants when she was released, but the relief was barely momentary as she was lifted off her feet again into a full nelson, her tiny legs barely coming past Mama Heel's knees, much less to the floor. Slap after slap rang out, reddening her cheeks as she fought to remain stoic, but the soccer kick brought tears to her eyes. The punches to her stomach reverberated through her body, almost enough that Mama Heel behind her could likely feel the the shadow of the impact through her. Saliva trickled from her mouth when Sandy closed the gap, squishing the small, helpless girl between a pair of powerful, sweaty bodies. Sandy's ample breasts folded into hers and her back was compressed tight, pushing her resolve to the limit as he eyes widened in pain. Her spine, and her ribs, felt like they would collapse at any moment, and when Sandy bit into her face, Anastasia couldn't help but let out another scream. Blood started to trickle down towards her eye, and her little exhausted legs kicked helplessly as the pain started to overwhelm her.

Mama heel would let out a little "oomf" with every punch that sandy sent but it didn't bother her enough to really care. All she cared about was having her fun with her little toy Anna.

Sandy would take her teeth out of Anna's scull, lick her lips  and Anna's wound and notice the drool landing on her chest. "ICK were going to need to teach this idiot not to drool all over everything."  She decided to do something about it. suddenly hopping off the ground wrapping her strong arms and legs around Anastasia's body squeezing her ruthlessly in a hanging airtight body scissors, bearhug combo. showing off both her's and Mama's impressive strength with Mama now holding the weight of both girls through her perfect full nelson.

some of The crowd would gasp and applaud as this looked like something you would only see a "worlds strongest man" do in a circus, but here Mama and Sandy were. They were doing what nobody had ever seen before, all at the expense of poor Anastasia. "Well this is definitly something they've never seen before" Mama would giggle as she started to swing the girls back and fourth making Sandy increase her squeeze as well as stretch poor Anastasia's arms past their limit.

Despite her size, one quality of Anastasia's that always surprised people was her physical strength. It almost seemed unnatural; her skin was soft to the touch, her flesh plush, she hardly weighed anything. She would always tell people that it was because of her work on a farm when she was young, that gave her this almost unnatural strength and durability. Whatever the cause, it was moments like this that put it to the test.

Anastasia was a tough girl, but when Sandy crushed her at every angle, pulling on her arms and squeezing her body, she screamed. She screamed a miserable, high pitched wail, and the audience applauded like she was a freak show. It felt like she was going to be torn in half, but her little body held. She could only hope it would hold as long as she needed it to.