Emilie vs Jocelyn: big challenge

"Fat... slotter... it's not true... I... I... UGHHH... "
distracted by Jocelyn big words, Emilie does not use her time to properly beat the heel girl. She stay here, and try to keep her prisonner, but when she speak once again on her weight, Emilie is about to cry, she want to defend herself but BAAMM...
The elbow of Jocelyn hurt Emilie right on her cheek, and stun the chubby girl for good. Emilie leg's tremble and she fall on her knee, in front of Jocelyn. She try to hold the ropes in order to prevent a total collapse, but she stay in delicate position.

Jocelyn grinned as she forced Emilie to bow to her. She rather liked that quite a bit, but as Emilie held onto the ropes, the Chistralian knew that it just wasn't enough. She was still stuck in the turnbuckle so there wasn't a whole lot she could do, but she reached out to grab at Emilie's hair and hold her in place while she tried to drive a knee hard into the girl's face.

always in a delicate position, Emilie hold the ropes, but jocelyn want more... BAAMM... with a thud, the girl send her knee in her face. Emilie scream in pain in the ring, forced to look at the ceiling with the blow... she let the rope and crush in her back on the mat
"Aaahhhhhh... "
lying on the mat, emilie squirm on the mat, trying to recover a little, but for now, her hands hold her face...

Julie outside the ring try to support her friend "fight... fight back Emilie, don't give up"

With Emilie on the ground, Jocelyn pushed herself off the turnbuckle and stalked around to the side. She lifted up her bare foot and jammed her heel into the plump breast that jiggled as Emilie squirmed.

Leaning in, she peered down at Emilie. "Just say you're a dumb cunt who fucked with the wrong bitch and I'll be on my way, mate." Jocelyn said with a wicked grin. "If you don't, I'll really give you somethin to cry about."

Emilie gasp on the mat, and she squirm when jocelyn pin her on the mat, digging her heel on her breast. This bith jiggle while Emilie suffer
"Aahhh... Aaahhh... stop... "
At hearing Jocelyn, Emilie moan, the girl totally punish her since the begining and totally disrespect her. She can't accept to be treat like that. "bi....bitch... no way I say that..."
Emilie grab the foot of Jocelyn who continue to hurt her breast, she grab tight, and roll in the mat, trying to unbalance her...

Jocelyn raised her eyebrows at Emilie's words. The fat bitch was still being defiant? Jocelyn had no problem hurting the girl even more, but as she went to lift up her foot, she found Emilie holding onto it.

"Hh... Leggo, ya cunt!" She barked, but as Emilie rolled, Jocelyn was pulled with her and was forced to drop to the mat onto her butt. "Gh!"

With her free foot, she tried shoving her heel at Emilie to get her to let go. "Fuck off!"

As soon as jocelyn fall on her butt, Emilie immediatly try to roll and go on her avoiding the heel. Mainly Emilie try to grab the girl head and try to smash her on the mat, trying to stun her.
"You bitch... it's payback time... "

"Guuuh!"

Jocelyn's kick missed and while she was flailing, Emilie grabbed her head and slammed it down. Jocleyn growled as she was reeling from the jarring impact. She pushed her hand up to try and keep the fat blob from crushing her, while she attempted to recover.

When Jocelyn growled at having her head slammed down, both Emilie and julie could not help but smile, when her opponent suffer it's like music in their ear. But quickly, Emilie grunt as the other girl stop her and prevent for more punishment. Even if the chubby girl is on top, it's clear that jocelyn is more skilled in wrestling, with her hand up, she disturb Emilie and prevent her to slam her head an other time. Emilie know that if Jocelyn recover totally, she will be in trouble, so she try to find another target, and she find it
"THIS... is for all you do on mine "
if jocelyn does not understand first, she will quickly discover that Emilie try to grab and squeeze her breasts, twisting them and trying to give a painful punishment to the girl.

"GuaaaahhhFUCK!"

Jocelyn's eyes widened as Emilie grabbed her breast and clamped down. There was hardly much there, so it was far more sensitive. She cringed and writhed under her opponent's girth, trying to hold it up with her free hand while she whined and cried.

"Fat fuckin drongo! Get the FUCK off of me!" Instead of trying to pull Emilie's hand from her breast, She used her free hand to try and jam her fingers into the girl's eyes. She was tired of this Shamu already and now she wasn't feeling so nice about wanting to hurt her.