No holds barred. Hardcore Iron womens match:Kana Kasama vs Sandra Julia Forge

Match type: Hardcore no holds barred Iron women match.
Match rules: winner will be decided by whoever can make their opponent submit, Orgasm or KO the most times within 30 min.

Spoiler:

Kana would be waiting in the backstage area stretching. She was back in her normal attire for the first time in a while which some fans may appreciate while others will want the more revealing bikini back. Not that her current attire wasn't lewd in any way. She sported a dark grey sports bra with bright lime green stripes along with matching spandex shorts that were skin tight making every curve and detail available to the eye if your eyes wondered over Kana. She would be stretching and trying to pump herself up for a match. She hadn't had the best of luck with her matches lately as her manager seems to like to pit her against the odds and face her up against massive brutal heels or more skilled opponents. Hopefully that wasn't one of these matches.

Kana would hear her music start up and she would take one last deep breath before pouring her waterbottle onto herself to keep her cool. She would enter the arena as her music began. She would wave to the crowd and bask in the cheering of her growing fanbase. It seems as though she had collected quite the liking in this business as it seemed like the crowd got louder every match after the last. She would wave to the crowd and strut down to the ring making sure to put an emphasis on her walk attempting to make her body look appetizing to the crowd and hopefully her opponent.

Kana would make it to the ring and climb in taking a couple laps around attempting to pump up the crowd. She would than move to her corner and begin stretching keeping an eye on the entrance as she waited to see who her opponent was.

Sandra had been instructed, firmly, that she was to refrain from interacting with Kana before the match. It had been difficult, but apparently it was important to catch her face when she first saw the wrestler. Sandra didn't quite understand that; but she didn't really care, either. Her song came on--she hadn't picked it, it was some kind of indie shit, but it had a nice beat, she supposed. She'd have to swap it with something more fitting later--and stomped down the walkway, glaring at the audience!

Spoiler:

Julia flexed, showing off her thick, muscular arms and powerful thighs, before putting her hand to her mouth and blowing the audience a certainly mocking kiss! She turned to Kana, looked her up and down, and then... grinned. She lifted an arm, tilted the thumb down, then ran it across her throat, before crouching down. The brutish, huge woman loomed over Kana like a muscle of woman, looking ready to smash!

Kana would stand in the corner continuing to stretch her arms and watching the entrance waiting for her opponent to enter. Her anticipation only made it seem longer as she waited to see who her opponent was. Would it a be smaller kawaii? Maybe a girl similar to kana's size and rank, or it could be her usual huge heel opponent the management loved to put her up against. Management and the audience sure seemed to get a kick out of watching her fail and once again, that was what she saw. With no surprise, she saw her large opponent make her entrance. She tried to hide the fear in her eyes as she watched the one they call Sandra make her intimidating entry.

Kana's teeth would chatter nervously before she quickly looked down and tried to distract herself. This was right after Sandra had made the hand gesture of squashing kana. She would tremble as the ring shook violently with every stomp for the bigger woman. Kana would stay in her corner and keep her head down looking up sneakily and nervously at her opponent. She would slowly walk forward and reach out a hand to offer a friendly handshake. "My name is kana... what's yours?..." kana would try her hardest not to let her voice tremble as the bell suddenly rung before her opponent got to introduce herself. She would stand there for a second before getting into a lock up position knowing fair well that the strength of this woman would be raw. She did a decent job with her poker face hiding her fear now as she would say "come get some big girl..." she would wiggle her fingers and begin circling the opponent. It was up to Sandra if she felt like playing fair and easily pushing kana back to where she wanted or she could hit her with a cheap move. That was kana's problem. She was trusting to everyone.

Sandra hadn't intended on talking much during this match; wrestlers didn't need to talk much, not when one side was going to utterly flatten the other. The big, bronze wrestler was one hundred percent positive she was about to do the crushing.

"Heatwave." Kana's masked foe said, those lips curling upwards into a smile. "Hope you're ready, girl. Cuz yer about to sweat." Sandra charged head on towards Kana. Most of the time, wrestlers walked to their opponents and grabbed their hands to engage in a test of strength; Sandra didn't have time for that. It was half test of strength, half full body tackle. If she could, she'd grab Kana's hands and fold them down to her side, scooping the much smaller female up in a bearhug! If she couldn't quite manage that, then she'd just grab her hands and pancake her into the ropes, sandwiching her against her thick, pudgy stomach and breasts.

Kana would continue circling her opponent waiting patiently for her opponent to join in on the lock up test of strength. That never happened. Kana's eyes would widen as she watched her large opponent charge towards her as she began to step back only to be crushed by the bigger woman.

Kana would gasp as she was pancaked into the ropes, making them stretch and vibrate, her feet almost falling off the apron with the power of the slam. The air was knocked out of kana right than and there as she was squashed between the ropes and the soft warm almost comforting stomach and breasts. Due to the height difference, kana's face was right above Sandra's generous bust she would groan as she was squashed more as she looked her opponent up and down from her cleavage to her masked face. Kana would slowly put her head down and rest her face against Sandra's breasts attempting to distract her. While this was happening, she would wrap her arms around Sandra's waist and try to do her own bearhug. Only problem was the strength difference. Kana's hug probably felt like a normal hug to Sandra but right now all kana could do is try.

Sandra grinned widely as her slam hit, totally crushing the girl into the ropes! That wasn't the best place to slam someone into, buuuut... she was going to slam her all over the ring, so this was an alright start. The thick, heavyset woman felt the girl rest her head in her bosom, which she noted with a small amount of surprise. What kind of game was she playing at? Sandra shifted a bit, no longer pressing all her weight into Kana as the other girl freed her hands from Sandra's grip and wrapped them around her. The bulky wrestler let out a light grunt as Kana went for her bearhug... although it was more of a cubhug. That was all she had, huh?

Sandra grinned down at Kana, before hooking her arms under the smaller girl's elbows, hauling her up off her feet as those thick, muscular arms squeeeezed her middle, crushing the girl to her chest in a brutal bearhug, forcing her back to bend as her arms crushed her to Sandra's frame!

Kana would look up at sandra and show a sly grin as she heard the slight grunt. In her mind that meant that her hug was doing something. in her mind there was hope... but that hope was soon stripped from her as she received a grin right back. Her eyes would widen again as she felt her arms being hooked under her elbows. She was than lifted effortlessly off of her feet into one of the tightest bearhugs she had ever felt.

Her face became red from the air leaving her body as she was squeezed mercilessly in the bearhug. She was forced to bend back as she let out a high pitched squeal of pain. Her small weaker arms would slap Sandra's arms lightly not really doing anything besides maybe some annoyance. She would squirm and kick around cutely until she felt like her back was about to give out. She would bend all the way back letting out a wail as she was forced to look up at the bright lights. Her hands would come up and weakly paw at Sandra's face until they went limp as well. She was still conscious but unable to move as she was squeezed and hugged mercilessly. Her breasts were enveloped by Sandra's much larger pair as her nipples became stiff from the soft contact making her face grow more red from embarrassment along with the oxygen denial.

Sandra's grip was like iron cables around her back, crushing her relentlessly to her chest, her thicker, heavier beast crushing the poor gal's under her own. Those heavy, hidden mammaries smooshed and smothered poor Kana's own, making them flatten under their weight. If this was a best breasts battle, Sandra's dusky nipples would be spearing Kana's at this point--luckily for the smaller girl (or unluckily?) this was an Iron Women's match.

Heatwave carried Kana like she was a sack of potatoes, the crowd cheering and lefting as she shifted around, keeping the poor, red faced woman trapped and exposed, letting the crowd left at how she was failing to escape the hold! Then, the taller, bustier wrestler would look down and grin at Kana, leaning down to peck her on the mouth; Sandra's thick, pouty lips enveloped Kana's own, smothering and squishing them lightly, the wrestler having apparently decided to further Sandra's humiliation by forcing a sloppy, cutesy makeout session on her while she was struggling to breathe through the bearhug! Mwah, mwah, mwah.

Kana felt like her back was ready to break and she was going to snap in two. she continued squirming cutely embarrassed at how the crowd was laughing at her and cheering against her. She would be slowly weakening with every shift Sandra made causing her to get dizzy and disoriented.

Kana would use all of her strength to look up at her dominator only to be met with a grin and a thick and soft pair of lips. Her eyes would widen at first as this was a surprise to her. She would feel the kiss getting sloppier and sloppier until it was a raunchy makeout session. Her cheeks were now a crimson red from both embarrassment and air deprivation and this didn't help as her nipples only grew stiffer. It took a minuet or two before kana let her senses take charge as she tried to kiss back but it was obvious who was in charge here. The crowd was going insane at the beautiful squash match so far and kana could tell exactly who's side they were on. Her eyes would close to slits as she stopped her struggling as she became nearly a submissive doll in her bigger opponents dominating love hug. "mmmmph....."

Julia pulled away, leaving Kana's mouth covered in a shining sheen of spittle, her weak body dangling from the other woman's strong arms. "Tap out." She ordered, those brown eyes having no mercy behind them as she held the red faced girl in brawny arms, refusing to relent in her brutal hold! "I'll let you go. And give you... five seconds to catch your breath. Before I start breaking you again." To emphasize, she tenses her arms, crushing her tight to her powerful torso.