Squishing a Jobber: A No DQ, Handicap, I Quit Match! Isabella & Jaqueline VS Squishy! (For Deus)

Squishy was relieved some of the weight when Isabella squatted off him. For his position it didn't really matter who was was taking more real estate atop his face, He was being crushed regardless, despite both ladies more than enough space for themselves. Some weight off allowed his mind to slowly drift back to reality, though quite fuzzy, through his blurred vision he could see he could notice the backside of Jaquie, looking from his freed up side's eye before seeing her shoot up off him.

"...J-jaquie..? Uh-oh...!" He would rub his mask's eyes and try to adjust them for a better viewing before seeing Isabella holding her up partner in crime above her shoulders, with the intent to performing a crime onto her! before slamming her down in a powerbomb move! Squishy was only able to brace himself with his arms covering his chest before literally caving the ring downwards before bouncing up the little lady off to the side. He was quite surprised of the self-destructing choice of moves the ladies chose to perform, Despite the fact they had this match going their way. He rolled off the side until he would drop off the apron and onto the floor, doing a few more rolls and pausing there on his back...

Isabella was nothing if not vindictive by nature, if a client at the mansion assaulted the staff then she'd be all over them like an angry bee. But she also wasn't one to tolerate backtalk from her staff and if they overstepped their bounds they could expect her to be a bit stiff towards them during the servants sparring sessions that happened once a week, plenty of time to nurse the issue after all. Speaking of things like that Isabella felt better already after having grabbed and powerbombed that little gremlin Jaquie right onto Squishy. Something told Isabella that it was not the first time the little ripper had been subjected to a move like this by her own partners. Still it was no matter as Jaquie was now currently rolling away grumbling about how sore her back was now.

Squishy or whatever his name was meanwhile was displaying some crafty ring awareness by escaping out from under the bottom rope. But he didn't escape the vision of the most loyal one who always kept a keen vigil around her surroundings, hissing to herself Isabella would step across the ring and grab the top rope as she saw him laying there. A sadistic little idea came to mind and hey, considering she powerbomed that little brat Jaquie a second ago why not go for something also dramatic?

Bouncing on her high heels Isabella would then leap right over the top rope to the surprise of all those in the front row, her graceful acrobatic frame on full display as her intentions became clear. She was aiming for a flying buttdrop aimed right at Squishy's face! Isabella's loyal rear was something that was a weapon in its own right. And in this situation? They were a pair of moons that were coming down to turn Squishy into a destroyed Termina at the end of a 3 day cycle.....

Although appearing resourceful, Squishy was far from being aware this move looked like an attempt to escape. After collapsing on his back and wincing and bridging his back as he "gracefully" rolled clockwise while The Most Loyal one was looking at him, happening to help her by setting himself up for her next move. He stopped and flopped on his back when her was perpendicular to the ring, facing the ceiling, legs towards the ring...

A moment passed for the crowd seemed to get a bit excited, gasping up in unison to attract Squishy's attention and have him raise his head just a tad bit from the ground to look up, before the bright shining light was soon eclipsed by a falling moon that was coming down his way in an alarming speed. No time to raise the alarms, Squishy ate the full cake and then some! His squashable mask caving in super deeply, This is possibly was the cushiony-est and least hurting butt-drop from such height Isabella has ever made! His mask taking the impact and absorbing her fall!

While it broke her fall and spread it nicely over all the surface area on Squishy's face. Squishy's body jolted up by the impact and it seems has rendered him unconscious under her butt from the sheer impact. Such drop was sure to keep his mask a bit deform by the ass cheeks of the sadistic maid, keeping her shape as it broke under her, going full ragdoll...

That was.....an explosive impact to say the least. There was a silence in the front row at what they just witnessed with regards to Isabella dropping down on Squishy's face from......well the top rope more or less and that was.....well had there been a medic in the front row they may have called to check on the man's condition. However they'd have to earn the ire of the most loyal one who just slammed her ass down like the executioner's guillotine and truth be told some might have been envious of Squishy's location as he was stuck underneath Isabella's phat ass cheeks. Isa's landing was pretty good there as she landed square on the target and casually checked her nails after the impact without a care in the world for her foe, facing the most loyal one was a good way to ensure you'd need a CT scan by the end of it all.

Still Isabella's dark mind was wandering on other things that she could unleash upon Squishy, glancing to the side and sighing in contentment at how her foe was forced into the demeaning and painful position that he was in she saw Jaquie was starting to get on her knees. Now the little ripper was recovering already from her powerbomb? The gremlin was glaring at Isa but bit her lower lip at seeing the cool glare returned by the most loyal one, but then both suddenly had a sinister grin on their faces as they realised in that moment that they could possibly get on a similar page once again.

"Get a table ready......" Isabella simply said aloud as she stood upright, her heels perfectly aligned with Squishy's head before she started to stomp down on his face to keep him occupied. Jaquie moved with practised speed and got out the ring and started to set up a wooden table. For whatever purpose it was no doubt in regards to causing further torment for the brave fool that dared to face these two tonight!

Squishy remained in a rather still state. It wasn't clear if he was out of it or was still in the game, as his mask kept the same 'XO' expression throughout the interaction. His face acting as a sitting surface while she took her time to check her nails, break-in his mask for a comfier sitting fit, or no particular reason. Simply made to be crushed and allow this torture to his face! That was indeed a position many would wish to be in place of Squishy but tonight he was the lucky one!

Of course his mask had this nice peeling off effect when she picked herself up, slow and steady his mask peeled off the sides, leaving only the leather stuck in the crevice between her booty cheeks, pulling a bit before releasing in a nice satisfactory smack back onto Squishy's face. For now, As the smaller of the two was preparing a table in an unknown location, Squishy had the pleasure of meeting Isabella's boots again, her hard sole and heel smashing squashing his face over and over while his body remained in this ragdoll state, mask cratering in under her boots and caving inwards giving this appearance that his skull got crushed into itself before blowing back into it's regular shape. This turning to a complete sadist show and Squishy was non the wiser... Well definitely not after those boots digging into his face, as his dead-weight body just occasionally jolted and twitched after impacts. He was a complete zombie after this!

Isabella was indulging her sadism wayyyyyy too much at this point, it could have arguably been to her hindrance even one could say and be akin to her losing sight of her goal. However the truth was that she didn't need to worry because she had her partner doing other things, namely setting up a table to put this guy through. Sure enough the little ripper had finished setting up the wooden behemoth and marvelled at her handiwork. She whistled to Isabella to give the all clear and Isabella got to work dragging Squishy's rather impressive body to the table, the man must have had a very good workout routine there. Almost enough to have Isabella respect him, almost.

After propping him over the table Jaquie got into the ring, no doubt intent on leaping off the corner onto Squishy. However Isabella had other ideas, she leaned into Jaquie's ear and muttered a plan. The short white haired harlot gave a gasp and nodded eagerly, Isabella then got on her hands and knees near the corner as Jaquie went to the opposite one. Then the little ripper bolted into a sprint and leap up off Isabella's back, then onto the corner and then off with grace and fast momentum before flipping into a moonsault intent on crashing Squishy right through that table!