Woman Overboard! Claudia vs Saskia

Claudia had to admit her moves were clumsy compared to Saskia's. Perhaps it was due to her larger size being cumbersome, or perhaps it was because of the rocking boat, but the Swiss beauty kept on getting the better of her. Well, not this time. The German blonde locked her arms arouns Saskia's waist and lifted her up, slamming her roughly on her back and making the whole boat rock. The German's bigger, harder body mashed against Saskia's slimmer form as she came down hard upon her opponent, crushing her into the mats.

"Hah... Finally got you!" Claudia said as she pressed down as hard as she could against Saskia's body, hoping to firmly pin her against the mats. The Swiss fighter had been wily and slippery, avoiding a direct confrontation with Claudia this whole time. Well, now she had nowhere to run. Claudia was going to take advantage of this to the fullest to force Saskia to give in to her superior muscles.

The first thing Claudia did was snake her legs in between Saskia's, en tangling them and forcing the Swiss beauty's long limbs into a grapevine. Her hands grabbed at Saskia's wrists, aiming to pin them firmly above the platinum blonde's head. Once Claudia secured her hold, it was time to not only give Saskia one hell of a powerful stretch, but to squish the fight out of the Swiss beauty's tough muscles.

"I wonder how long you will hold out," Claudia said as the tensed her abs, arching her back and grinding her entire front against Saskia's softer body. She pressed down breasts against breasts, belly against belly, arms against arms and legs against legs, tightening all the muscles in her body as she ground her entire form against Saskia. "You've got tough muscles, but I will make them soften. Prepare to be ground to mush Saskia!"

"Nnnggghhhh, all that power but no real skill, huh?" Saskia taunted, gritting her teeth as her arms tensed with muscle and her thighs attempted to snap around Claudia's. Yet she felt jolted and shakey after the splash, her body erupting with pain as she felt her abs. Abs she wanted to flex when the time was right, desperately emerging only to find an unbending wall of warm, dominating muscle blocking their escape. She bit back a groan, shifting her shoulders back, trying to rub her tits up Claudia's and strike an upwards rub across her vulnerable, sensitive underbreast.

Claudia however only had to seize her hands and pull upwards while her legs pulled Saskia's outwards. The platinum blonde moaned as her legs stretched, flexing muscles pressing back into Claudia's with impressive volume and density. Yet with the positioning of her feet, it was too much. She was simply prying her open as if her legs were merely door handles. No matter how hard they flexed, it was so unfair: Claudia was simply too powerful. Her biceps themselves bulged, hands gripping Claudia's tightly, elbows jerking up, at least giving token resistance her own strength could not.

That's when the grind began. Saskia's eyes shot wide, and the cry she had been holding back emerged first as a wail then a moan. Her shoulders tried to roll back, and her upper body desired to squirm, but the sheer weight of Claudia was too much. All she could do was shake her head left and right as she felt her whole body flattening. Breasts squished outwards in a sweaty mess like mashed potatoes, her abs barely able to harden before they cushioned and moulded to the iron wall, fingers quivering as powerful biceps sunk into hers.

Claudia grinded her body, and every inch of Saskia shook and trembled; abs shaking wildly in an earthquake of pleasure, rising up to try and push back but it was too little, nowhere near enough. Slowly, her body grew stiffer and stiffer, flexing against her will as she struggled to hold out!

Saskia was being particularly mouthy for a woman on bottom, Claudia thought. The platinum blonde had shown her absolutely zero respect since the start of this match, thinking Claudia to be nothing more than a muscle head brute. Well, she was about to have a full taste of those muscles now that Claudia had her pinned and trapped in a grapevine. The groans the Swiss beauty made were music to Claudia's ears as she got stretched, her muscles putting up valiant resistance only to be overcome by Claudia's power. Claudia had to exert herself to keep Saskia from pushing her back, but the German was on top and had an overwhelming advantage. No matter how hard Saskia tried to close her legs or retract her arms, there was no way Claudia would let her.

And when the German began grinding her hard muscles through Saskia's soft skin, that was when the real fun began. Saskia first groaned, then wailed in despair, before finally giving in and letting out a long moan of painful pleasure. Claudia lived everything up perfectly, her massive boobs squashing Saskia's pair into flat pancakes with their weight and firmness; her tight strong abs grinding like a washboard over Saskia's belly. The tight muscles of the Swiss beauty resisted, tightening to try and push back the German beauty.

"That won't do," Claudia murmured, "You're still fighting back! Time to squish all that fight out of you!"

Claudia tightened her grip on Saskia's arms and legs, then with a huge flex raised her entire body up off the mats and Saskia's trapped form. She pushed up as high as she could, trying to put as much distance between her and Saskia while still maintaining a tight grip. The German flashed Saskia a grin, before dropping down her full weight upon the trapped Swiss beauty! The wet smack of flesh upon flesh rang through the boat, which rocked from the force of the impact.

"Did you like that? I wonder how many you can take before you soften!" Claudia said as she ground down again, readying herself to tighten and slam down upon Saskia once more!

The muscled German's body grinded over her smaller counterpart's with ruthlessness and passion, turning Saskia's moans into music and lathering her in both sweat and heat. Saskia's muscles flexed through the crushing pressure and the sexual ecstasy that erupted in its wake. Her moans pushed past her lips and sent Saskia into a frenzy of passion, her body twitching of its own accord as her muscles rioted against her self restraint. No matter how hard they pushed, how much they hardened, and how much her limbs pushed back, Claudia's iron body grew stronger with each grind, the flames of the sweaty rubbing only seeming to make her heavier. Saskia felt like she was going to be absorbed into her muscular blanket even if she was wide awake and brilling with more strength than she had ever before.

Her chest in particular received the worst of it. Claudia seemed particularly intent on making sure Saskia's tits, one of the largest amongst all middleweights, would now become the smallest. Every inch of hers swelled and her nips perked hard and stiff. None of that mattered as Claudia's shoulders touched hers and her enormous breasts didn't just spread Saskia's out like mushrooming bread dough. She moaned until she could only pant and huff, letting out weak cries as she struggled to find the air to do so. Those abs were crushing over hers, making her belly ripple, forcing her to moan when she barely had the air to.

When Claudia seemed to rise, Saskia's sanity-deprived mind breathed a sigh of relief and she slowly got up... at least, she would have if she didn't feel the same gripping pressure on her wrists and legs. She looked up and saw Claudia's grin. Immediately, Saskia's eyes went wide and she tried to pull her legs up where Claudia was likely at her weakest but they could only writhe in place, knees trapped by the blonde's grip.

Claudia fell and with a loud smack, crushed Saskia into the mat. Her whole body shook with pain and pleasure, mouth agape as she cried out in confused pleasure, her head shaking wildly as the hammerblow impact smashed into her barely recovered belly. Her poor tits had barely the time to reinflate before they were pancaked again, erupting into an inferno of arousal and stimulation. She twitched and pushed against Claudia, desperate to escape yet her body desired more of that muscled warmth.

As Claudia rose again however, Claudia's whole crotch abruptly thrusted forth, smacking into Claudia's and hoping to distract her long enough she could push her off and roll away, taking all her will power not to focus ont he steamy, erotic agony enveloping her own body!

The weighty form of Claudia slammed into Saskia as hard as the German blonde could muster. It wasn't as hard as she would have liked, as Claudia was only able to raise her body up a few inches, but she hoped her strength, weight, and hardness made up for it. Saskia certainly sounded like she was feeling it as she let out a groan of pain, her muscles softening underneath the German's iron belly. Claudia took her time to really grind it in, making Saskia feel every bit of the body that was and would continue to dominate her, using her abs to smoosh Saskia's body into soft submission.

But she could still detect some toughness in Saskia's form. "Guess à veteran like you won't be squashed by only one hit," Claudia said, "I will make you soft though!"

With that declaration, Claudia rose up again, aiming to deal the same devastating blow over and over to Saskia until she was squashed flat. But she was overconfident, thinking Saskia would just lie there and take it. Once she was at her peak, the silver-haired Swiss struck back, arching up and pushing against Claudia until the German lost control over her opponent's arms and legs!

"Shit!" Claudia swore as she lost balance, falling onto her side as she released Saskia's legs. The Swiss beauty moved fast too, rolling out of the way before Claudia could grab her and pin her down again. Claudia let out a groan of frustration before straightening back up and sweeping her long blonde hair behind her head, shaking her head in disappointment.

"Too much to expect that I could beat you quickly," Claudia said. She raised her hands, making her way towards Saskia. "No breaks for you! Get up and fight!"

Saskia's whole body somehow felt like it hurt more when she escaped from under the breadroller crush of Claudia. At least the warmth of her chiseled muscles had been there to soften it somewhat. For every pound of weight bearing down onto Saskia's own muscles, there had been that sensual, hungry warmth to battle with the bruising soreness. She couldn't quite feel her body past her bellybutton down but she knew her legs were moving, her partially oxygen starved mind blurring and the rocking ship not quite helping.

"It seems your easy win is a bit harder than you anticipated~" Saskia grinned, thrusting her belly outwards. Her pants stopped and so did the rise and fall of her belly, gritting her teeth behind her smile to flex out a smooth, rigid row of abs that while lacking Claudia's raw density, were impressive in their toned form. She was easily the equal of more than a few of the higher tier middleweights.

It hurt, a lot actually, but a part of Saskia was incensed. She was not going to be another willowy middleweight who'd submissively mewl whenever Claudia so much as nudged against her. Von Bismarck was close enough to find out why.

Knees abruptly bent and Saskia leapt forward, her body pitching backwarsd until her back was parallel to the mat. Her legs curled mid air like a swimmer mid dive.

Then they shot out and delivered a mighty dropkick to the same torso that had previously crushed her.

Claudia advanced upon Saskia quickly with her arms raised, eager to tangle with the platinum blonde again and show her who's boss. Saskia was being so tempting after all, flexing those abs of hers and showing off her squashed but still unbeaten body. It made Claudia want to crush her some more, destroying those tight muscles until Saskia was limp and compliant. The German blonde licked her lips, eager to lock up once more.

That made her walk straight into Saskia's attack. Claudia did not expect the Swiss beauty to suddenly jump up and kick out her legs, aiming a dropkick right at the German's chest! She reacted quickly, crossing her arms to block Saskia from directly impacting her breasts. The kick blasted through her guard though, forcing her arms against her chest painfully, knocking Claudia off balance.

"Waaargh!" Claudia gasped as she fell backwards, landing with a thump on then deck of the boat. Her impact made the entire boat rock back and forth in the water. The German blonde groaned as she sat back up, shaking her head to clear the cobwebs out, stunned by the sudden ferocity of Saskia's counterattack. Never did she think that someone would try a dropkick on such an unsteady platform!

Saskia felt the shockwave of force travel up her legs and to her waist, jolting her with pain as she smacked back first into the mat. Her back thankfully didn't hurt as much despite being crushed against the unforgiving surface, but it was the rest of her body that still burned with the pain and residual needy pressure. It was far, far too risky to indulge in those so far, though.

Wobbling up to her knees and waddling forward, Saskia would grab one of Claudia's legs - the same one she'd squeezed earlier. But this time she had a different submission in mind. The Swiss-German would seize one of her legs, catch it under her armpit, and lock one leg over that previously tortured leg and behind Claudia's other leg's knee. Bringing her other leg up, she'd set in a leg lock leg knot!

It was a tricky submission, one that had required a lot of practice from a tutor of hers. She wasn't sure how accurately she'd pulled it off. Still, as Saskia smirked to Claudia and her admirers, stretching out her legs and straining Claudia's, the exotic European wanted to make it damn clear she had far more art than the musclebound blonde brute!

Claudia was quite stunned after taking that dropkick, lying on her back winded from her fall, trying to catch her breath. That move caught her totally off guard, dealing more damage than if she had put up a proper defense. She was left completely open as Saskia recovers first and moved in to put her in another submission.

"Ohhh...." Claudia groaned as Saskia grabbed one of her legs, "Wait, what are you doing?" Her eyes widened as she saw Saskia lock her leg underneath her armpit, then step over and twist it around her body. The German beauty howled in pain as her knee got bent at a horrible angle, putting immense pressure on her joint and sending a Shockwave of pain through her body!

"Ahhhhhh fuck!" Claudia swore as her leg got tortured. This was going to be difficult for the German to get out of, as Saskia held her leg tightly in place, using her weight to hold it down and prevent Claudia from sliding away! The German beauty kicked at the mats with her free leg, trying her best to hit Saskia with her foot to make her let go, though the angles didn't present any good targets. She grit her teeth and held on, refusing to let such a move make her submit!