Miyake vs Sasha: Small match. Big debut

Sasha's moans were music to Miyake's ears. She wasn't even putting that much work into it, simply kneading the girl's breast and massaging her nipples in a fashion that was simulating, sure, but hardly uncounterable. Maybe if she could sneak her other hand in, Sasha would really be moaning then. The thought brought a sinister smile to Miyake's face as she contemplated how to press her advantage while she still could. Unfortunately for Sasha, it seemed she wasn't too intent on cooperating.

Sasha soon began pushing back against Miyake, sliding the purple haired wrestler a few inches back as her strength slowly began to return. Miyake knew this was always a possibility. There simply wasn't a way she could maintain the hold for too long without Sasha eventually recovering her senses. Luckily for her, she had a backup plan.

"Knees it is then." Miyake said with a shrug as she immediately sent her knee soaring up directly to Sasha's crotch. The move was a devastating blow, as the big wrestler came crumbling down as Miyake finally let go and took a few steps back to view the damage. Sasha hands went to cover her sex, still reeling from the strike. Appropriately stunned, Miyake figured she could continue on the attack.

She leaned over and grabbed the larger women by the hair, attempt to drag her while she was still on her knees until they were at the center of the ring. She was pretty heavy, and it took longer than she wanted, but Miyake needed this girl properly stunned before she could have even more fun with her, and she had just the move in mind to do it. If she managed to get the girl to the center of the ring, she would begin setting up her next big move.

If Sasha was still in too much pain to resist, Miyake would then lift the giantess by her head until she upright but bent over, before wrapping on arm around her neck so that her head was squished between Miyake's inner elbow and the side of her body. If she had managed to secure the hold, she would then throw herself backwards before coming straight down, dragging her opponent along with her in a DDT sending Sasha's face straight to the mat!

With Sasha face-first on the mat and adrenaline pumping through Miyake's veins, all that was left was to get down to business. As soon as the both of them came crashing down to the mat, Miyake initiated a change in position. The fall managed to hurt Sasha a lot more than it did Miyake, the violet haired girl having controlled her descent before immediately springing herself on top of the downed giantess. She stood up so that her legs stood on either side of Sasha, with the blond still laying directly underneath. With one foot, she roughly tried flipping the big girl until she was facing up.

She was far too big for a simply turnover however, and Miyake soon found herself getting frustrated.

"Why do you gotta be so damn heavy!" Miyake berated her opponent through gritted teeth as she stomped her foot down on the small of Sasha's back in anger. If the girl was still in too much pain to retort, Miyake would  then bend down and use the both of her hands to finally flip her rival over so that she was faceup. With her position secured, Miyake would then roughly drop herself directly down so that sat on Sasha's waist in a crude schoolgirl pin.

Miyake would then immediately resume the ever-so pleasurable job of toying with Sasha once again. With Sasha firmly placed underneath her, the rookie was able to freely use both hands: An advantage she was excited to make full use of. She plunge each hand underneath Sasha's bra, massasging the tender orbs that lay underneath in a fashion that was much more rough than before. She kneaded her breasts like dough ,twisting and mashing them in ways that aimed to combine intangible amount so pleasurer with the occasional twinge of pain. She squeezed Sasha's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, trying to warm the blonde up for what was sure to be a compromising position.

If all went well, Miyake would continue to roughly contort Sasha's chest with force, enjoying the girl's bountiful breasts to great effect. She leaned in close to Sasha's face with a devious grin, both hands still hard at work as she toyed with her opponent.

"Don't try anything stupid now. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy everything that's coming your way!"

The feel of Sash's nipples in-between Miyake's expert fingers was beginning to tell a lot about how much the giantesses' body was enjoying what was being done to it, despite whatever Sasha had to say aloud. Her nipples were rock hard at this point, indicative that Miyake's not so gentle touch was having an insatiably pleasurable affect. The fact that such a large woman, who so far had been able to withstand much of the physical punishment given out by Miyake, had completely fallen to some simple breast fondling was quite bewildering to the rookie.

It wasn't like Miyake was heavier than Sasha, not by a long shot. She could easily buck her off if she put enough effort into it. Not to mention her pathetic grip on her wrists, barely trying to move Miyake's hands away from continuing their ecstatic sensual torture. It seemed like Miyake had finally zeroed in on her opponents weakness, and considering how sensitive this girl was to just a bit of foreplay, Miyake figured she'd be left even weaker if she pushed it up a notch.

"No... I don't think I will" She muttered bluntly.

Miyake immediately flicked her wrist in an attempt to shake of Sasha's hold on her. Her grip was nothing more than annoyance, and judging by how dazed the blonde seemed right now, she didn't think it would take much to get her to forfeit her hold. Once again brushing off her opponent's demands to stop, Miyake would then slip her left hand out of Sasha's bra before slowly tracing it along the curves of her body before finally letting it make it's way to the borders of Sasha's panties.

Once there, Miyake would tease for a few seconds more, running slow circles along the girls waist before finally slipping her hand inside her panties and tracing the edges of her womanhood with the tips of her fingers. She would massage the outside for now, just barely dipping her fingerings inside of Sasha's pussy before immediately pulling out and squeezing the flesh just outside of her womanly entrance, hoping to excite the girl even more and provide her with an overwhelming hint of what was next in her sexual plan.

While still refusing to let up with her relentless squeezing of Sasha's boob with her right hand, Miyake would finally let her left hand get to work, slipping only a single digit into Sasha's pussy and slowly begin pumping in and out. She could already feel the slight hints of wetness, indicators that Miyake's previous work on her breasts had yielded a desirable affect. She had to twist herself somewhat awkwardly considering that each hand was simultaneously working two parts of Sasha's body, leaving her somewhat vulnerable to a counter should Sasha have recovered her senses enough to perform one. Miyake turned her head to eye her opponent once more, eager to witness her reaction before deciding whether or not to throw another finger into the mix.

The look on her opponents face showed that Miyake's relentless sensual assault was having an even greater affect than she thought at first. The girl seemed completely dazed. Despite the fact the situation was brazen with opportunities to escape, Sasha remained completely docile and subdued by Miyake's expert touch.

It seemed time to finally bring this girl over the edge. Miyake would slowly halt her massaging of Sasha's breast before bringing her palm over one of her tits and griping down incredibly tightly. She maintained the hold with an iron grip, almost as if she was holding onto the girl for dear life. With her other hand, she began the exciting work of arousing her opponent even more.

She slipped in another finger into the girl's unguarded sex, accompanying the move with an increase of pace. She could feel the girl getting wetter and wetter, and with the combination of pain from the tit grab, and the pleasure from pumping her fingers, Miyake could tell it wouldn't be long until the both of them got their satisfaction.

But she wanted the first forced orgasm of the match, and the first one of her career, to be an explosive one, and for that, another finger was definitely going to be necessary. Not long after adding the second, Miyake slipped in a third. She maintained her tight grip of Sasha's chest while pushing her other hand into overdrive, pumping away at Sasha's pussy with passionate vigor. She wanted this girl spewing and left completely drained, and nothing was going to stop her for fulfilling that desire.

What started out as a slow seeping of juices quickly turned into and extravagant gush as Miyake finally broke Sasha's sexual will and was rewarded with the blonde's sex juices coated all over her fingers. She pumped her fingers into Sasha's pussy a few more times for good measure before slowly pulling each finger out one by one, using the last two to give Sasha's clit a little flick before finally letting her hand exit her womanhood.

She slowly crept her hand until it was out of Sasha's shorts, careful to retain as much of the giantesses juices as possible along her fingertips. With her hand fully free, she raised it up to the crowd in a triumphant display of her accomplishment, before sensually creeping her pointer finger down to her outstretched tongue and having a taste of her bested foe.

"Emm... Delicious! Here, try some!" Miyake barked deviously, before using one hand to open Sasha's lips and plunge her other cum-drenched hand into Sasha's mouth. While inside, she would flap her hand about and coat the inner cheeks and tongue of her opponent before sliding her fingers out, now instead soaked with Sasha's saliva.

satisfied with the utter humiliation she had bestow upon her opponent, Miyake would finally get up and place herself behind Sasha's downed form before hooking her hands underneath the girl's armpit and lifting her up a few inches. She would then proceed to drag her to the nearest turnbuckle, excited to further punish her new rival. If she managed to make it that far unhindered, she would then begin placing each one of Sasha's legs over the adjacent lowest rope, leaving the girl suspended as she prepared whatever she had planned next.