Aniek Rietveld vs Karen Starring-Giant Rumble Gone Wrong

Karen was considering a counter. That is, if she knew how to counter a standing grind. It could be considered lucky for her, in a way, that the standing grind soon ended, instead sending the big blonde into the corner, a huge scream escaping her as Anieks weight crushed her. Strung up over the ropes in every which way, she gave no response to her opponent, instead heaving in and out, trying to think of something.

Aniek wasn't going to let her have that opportunity. She moved her head past her shoulder and pressed her body even tighter. As if that wasn't enough, she started to flex herself. With already no space between them, Aniek's bulging biceps, thighs, and abs began to crush into Karen, not allowing her body to expand to its natural proportions or for her belly to rise for breaths. Slowly she would begin to move her body up and down, grinding her through her clothing, squishing and stretching her breasts over her collarbone as she began to flatten Karen harder than she had ever been squished.

That hellish squash nearly crushed Karen, pushing all of the air forcibly out of her. She would of screamed had she had it in her. Instead, she found herself at the mercy of that brutal grinding squash, unable to verbally submit, and her hands tied up in the ropes unable to tap. She was close to weeping from the situation she was in.

Aniek knew it was going to end soon, pulling her chest back and looking Karen in the eyes. Her belly grind let up just enough to let her pant. "Do you submit? I will continue if not."

Karen's head fell forward, gasping wilding, landing on her opponents shoulder. She needed a good few seconds to get some air, to give that verbal submit, with her hands still tied up. "Pl..Pl..plea..." she'd huff out.

And just like that, Aniek pulled back, the sensation of warmth and sweat still sticking to Karen's body. She readjusted her bra and looked at Karen, somewhat disappointed but not accusatory.

"You're not going to survive long here if this is indicative of all you can do Karen." she said, starting to move towards the ropes and preparing to leave.

Karen fell to the floor. God that squash had hurt. She tried quickly to pull herself to her feet, her pride in tatters as the huge woman simply crushed and left her. "Hey!...the match....aint over!"...she moaned, inbetween huge breaths, still trying to come out of this with something.

"You submitted. I'm not going to drag this out any further. If you want to face me again... well, it would be better if you had some more practice first." Aniek gave her one last look before pulling up the ropes and stepping out. She was greeted by stares and cameras finishing their video recording. Even if Karen was right, it was hard to deny who had come out on top here.