Dixie Clemets vs. Karen Starring

Dixie slowly lifted her head, watching Karen bending down, preparing for her second charge. Part of the cowgirl was ready to throw in the towel. She was ready to call it quits. This was a nothing match, a throwaway bout with a newcomer, and it wasn't worth the two of them killing each other for it.

The cowgirl told that part of herself to shut the fuck up, though. She had a match to win.

As soon as Karen began charging back towards Dixie, the Texan let out a tired, frustrated yell, and pushed herself off of the ropes. She lunged forwards several steps, and then, planting her feet as firmly against the mat as possible. When Karen jumped up towards her, Dixie spread her arms open wide, ready to meet the woman head on, and when Karen slammed into her with her splash, Dixie's arms quickly wrapped tightly around her.

She was forced backwards several steps by the sheer impact of the powerhouse of a woman slamming against her, but she held her ground, catching Karen and hugging her tight against herself. Her arms began to squeeze the woman's body, her hands clenched tightly against the small of her back, and the very sight of it made the crowd jump to their feet, screaming in ecstasy as they realized that Dixie had caught Karen in a bearhug of her very own!

Flying through the air, Karen thought she had this won-Dixie almost gave away the support of the ropes as she rushed forward. Clashing with her Texan foe, she failed to realise that she had been wrapped up, instead believing that Dixie was about to take a hard slam with the busty blonde heavy ontop of her.

It wasn't until that hard squeeze that Karen had realised how badly she messed up. She wasn't just in a bearhug by THE Dixie Clemets; she'd jumped right into her grip, insuring that Dixie's arms were as tight as possible. She might aswell of put Dixie's arms around her herself and said to start.

What made it worse was the fact that Karen had been so brutal in this match-now she was in a dominant hold of a Texan powerhouse and could already feel her just deserts start to hit her hard in the form of a full body compression.

Dixie's bearhug was as strong as it would usually be. She had taken too much damage from Karen earlier for it to be at full power. She was too tired, and too worn down for it to be at one hundred percent strength.

But Dixie was as strong as hell, and even hurt, she knew how to make her body use a fearsome amount of power in her moves. Not only that, but she was desperate now, desperate to end this, and she was still pissed over Karen's earlier treatment of her. All in all, it came together to form a terrifying combination, an angry Texan hell-bent on squeezing the life out of her opponent.

Her arms clenched tighter around Karen, as tight as Dixie could possibly muster, her powerful muscles bulging, shining with sweat beneath the bright, stinging lights of the arena. The crowd screamed at the sight, all of Dixie's fans swearing up and down that she finally had the rookie right where she wanted her. They were right, too. Dixie knew she had this. Even if Karen managed to escape, Dixie knew she was done for. All she had to do was keep squeezing her until she gave in, and this would finally all be over.

Legs dangling down, Karen thought the hold was going to easily collapse- there's no way Dixie could apply it in her condition, could she?

Her answer came in a brutal compression to her waist, causing the busty blondes upper body to snap back, her chest high in the air as she let out a huge scream. Karen's arms were free but they were locked in the air in pain too, as were her legs-bent back as Karen felt the powerful bearhug of the Texan.

A few seconds passed before she managed to recollect herself, her hands trying to push on Dixies shoulder for escape whilst her legs dangled-she couldn't go out to such a dominant hold, she just couldn't, could she?

As she lifted Karen off of her feet, holding her high in the air as she compressed her hands against her back, Dixie turned her head to the side, looking away from her. Karen's chest was massive, and the Texan sure as hell didn't want to get caught in a smother between her breasts.

Even as Karen pushed against her shoulders, even as she screamed, Dixie didn't let up on her. She was pouring every single bit of strength and power that she had left into the hold, determined to finally force the match to it's conclusion. She squeezed, tighter and tighter, and even began to shake Karen from side to side, just to increase the sensations of her pain even more.

"Give it up!" She barked out again, leaning back slightly, to help keep her fellow blonde held high. "This time ya ain't gettin' away! Jes' give it up and we can end this, girl!"

Pushing hard on Dixie's shoulders, Karen seemed to be getting nowhere as her time began to run out. Letting out a frustrated and pained moan as the air was literally crushed out of her, Karen tried banging on Dixies shoulders-she hadn't even considered a breast smother; Dixie's hold was already tight as hell without pulling the big breasted blonde further onto her.

Looking down into the Texans face, the combination of her taunt and fierce return gaze terrified Karen-she wouldn't just hurt Karen if she didn't submit, she'd break her in two, no matter how big she was. She began to get erratic, trying to shake and weasel her way out of the hold, but it seemed Dixie was determined to keep her pressed against her now dominant Texan figure.

Karen bared her teeth through one long painful constriction, before finally letting out a pained.."ffffffFFFUUUUUCKKK!!"

Dixie's arms were like steel cables, wrapped as tight as possible around the body of the other blonde. Even after Karen screamed out, her voice piercing the air of the arena, the Texan still refused to relent. If it was anyone else, she might have released her hold, but against Karen? After everything they had been through in this match? There was really no other way to end. Dixie was going to make her submit, no matter what.

She squeezed Karen tighter, turning her head back towards her, looking up at her. Karen wasn't going to try and smother her. The woman was hurting too much to try that. She sneered up at her, and gave her another quick shake from left to right. Their bodies rubbed together as the cowgirl held her close, Dixie's sweaty, bare skin rubbing against the tight material that covered Karen's own body. At any other time, Dixie would have been blushing at the sensation, but now? As determined as she was to finish this?

She didn't even notice, and simply kept squeezing the woman, waiting for her inevitable submission.

Karen felt like she could snap at any moment- Dixie's arms were immense, and her body was feeling their full effect, as she was literally being crushed by the blond Texan. Karen couldn't even put force into a swing; her counters and reversal options were next to none-she almost knew that there was no escape until either she fainted, tapped, or the referee felt concern for the life of one of the wrestlers; and having the life bearhugged out of her by a near 6 foot tall Texan powerhouse was definitely the latter.

Karen tried one last move, this time pulling on Dixies arms, trying to get her feet back to the mat, trying to get her big body out of the air as she was forced to scream in the crushing embrace of the blonde dom.

Karen pulled on Dixie's arms, but it was futile. Her attempts were all in vain. Dixie's arms, her powerful, muscular arms, were locked firmly in place, and nothing short of a crowbar was going to pry them loose until she decided it was time to let Karen free.

She even leaned back a little farther, keeping Karen's feet off of the mat. "Oh no ya don't!" She screamed at the blonde's attempts, blinking several times in succession to clear the dripping sweat out of her eyes. She could feel her own energy draining away, as she poured every ounce of power she had left into her bearhug. Part of her was starting to worry. If the hold went on for too much longer, she was afraid that she would lose her energy and that Karen would get free again.

But she pushed those fears aside, and concentrated on her crushing, crippling bearhug. She pulled Karen as close as humanly possible, their bodies pushing into each other's within the deadly embrace, the crowd waiting in still silence to see what would happen.

Karens arms had succesfully got her no-where, and she responded to it with a hard scream, as Dixie seemingly amped up the pressure yet again. Karen's body began to contort again, her back bending painfully back, legs bent too in spasm as her limp arms shot up to their sides-Karen was in absolute agony. What was worse was that she nearly crushed Dixie with this hold earlier, and now she coudn't escape even with her arms free, even with her dominant frame and size-a woman that size shouldn't be in that hold, let alone about to snap to it.

Karen's eyes were watering as she could hear what sounded like crunching celery-the pressure on her ribs was absolutely ridiculous and she was starting to literally break. Karen felt like if she held out a minute longer, Dixie would have to put her down; but there was no choice, in that minute, Karen honestly felt like Dixie would of squeezed her to death.

Within her ear piercing screams and watering eyes, Karen screamed, "STOPPPPP...I GIVE....!" her arms locked in pained spasm prevented her from giving the signal tap.