Aniek Rietveld VS Karen Starring: Back Again For More

With Karen essentially squeezing Aniek's crotch against her own, the big blonde felt in control of her foe for the first time in their encounters. And whilst Karen had every intention of her foe trying to twist to be ontop, as she had plans to further wrap her arms and completely trap her foe, she did not plan for the aggressiveness of the manoeuvre, completely unable to avoid her hands being twisted in the process.

As her opponent grappled her leg, leaning back, Karen grunted, and opt to give her the second leg for free. Aniek's grip all on one, Karen would try to give short nasty push kicks to the giants head, with every intention of rolling away from this situation.

With both girls on their back and sides, the match was going into ground-based submission territory. This is where Aniek got her start, twisting and squishing women sometimes a foot taller than she. Karen was skilled but her aggression was far more suited for a conventional wrestling match. As her foot flew towards her head, it was as easy for Aniek to simply twist and wiggle back and forth. As she twisted and crushed Karen's leg between her's, taking care to make sure she erotically grinded her thick thigh muscles and warm crotch on it, she'd twist the foot outwards and slide about doing everything to break her concentration and balance.

However that wasn't going to be all. Before Karen could kick her again, Aniek suddenly threw her whole body into a rolling motion towards the ropes. This might seem like a bad idea, one that allowed her foe to make a break but before they could get close enough she stopped and let her roll towards it. The strange manoeuvre was meant to disorient the vicious wrestler but Aniek wouldn't give her much time to recover. Grabbing at her quickly, she would thrust her head over the middle rope, her face looking up.

Not soon after, she'd plop her crotch onto her face, grabbing both her hands, and grinding her in a nasty ropeside facesit, mashing her mound left and right over her mouth!

With the weird scissor hold emplace, Karen unleashed those kicks furiously at her foe, not intending to again be turned into a ragdoll by Aniek. And luckily for her, Aniek gave the perfect motion to escape. The moment the bigger woman turned her back to Karen in the roll, she gave yet one more swift kick, to the back of Aniek's head, sliding her trapped foot under the hefty foe.

From here, she did a roll of her own, in the opposite direction, before quickly scrabbling to her feet, intending what was so far a ground based brawl, to a standing one.

With her foe breaking free with a dexterous speed and a few nasty kicks, Aniek rolled to her feet with her head lightly pounding, staring at Karen with far more caution than she had previously. Using the momentum that began with the roll, she threw herself back towards the ropes, slingshotting herself forwards Karen. Her gigantic breasts swung left and right like wrecking balls and her flexed arms pumped with strength as she charged.

With her arm pulling itself back it seemed like she was going for a mighty clothesliner to the head but before she made impact, she dropped low and charged past her. Her arm stuck out and intended to smash into the area right above her knees. With her impressive strength the low-liner would be powerful enough to flip over a grown woman and send Karen flipping onto her back!

Whilst Karen was definitely not being rag dolled like she was last time with her giant foe, she had every intention of keeping it that way, and made no effort to use the opportunity of Aniek pulling herself standing to charge at her massive foe.

On the contrary; as soon as she was upright, she took a few steps back, close to the ropes, under the complete belief that her foe would go for another grounding attempt. And she was right.

As Aniek flew in, with that faint right, Karen forced herself forward, her arms out, intending to catch that huge arm. Whilst the hit wasn't intended to connect, more of a distraction, Karen's catch turned the faint into reality, causing a woosh of air to escape her lungs as that huge arm connected. With both of her own arms wrapped around it, she stepped back, so that her own back was against the ropes, whilst she considered her next move.

"Smart girl, good reactions." Aniek noted. The blow had winded Karen but it hadn't really harmed her. A short second passed as Aniek's mind raffled through responses but she saw it bent against the ropes, straining from the force of both her failed clothesline attempt and Karen's weight. Letting herself smile, Aniek bent her legs and leaned forwards before leaping back, using her jump and the elastic nature of the ropes to propel both backwards.

Mid leap, she'd attempt to twist her body towards Karen's, using her trapped arm as the axis for a half rotation, one that would hopefully allow her to land on the blonde and help squash her in the big flop. If this was successful, Aniek would remain on top of her, pulling out her arm and pinning her belly first to the ground. She'd open up the sexual side of the match by pounding her bubbly buttocks with her crotch a few times, pinning her head to the ground with her own as she decided to soften up the hard headed wrestlerette.

Karen couldn't even comprehend her situation, as the bigger woman manoeuvred around her in a skill full manner that Karen didn't even have a response for, the big blonde quickly grounded, her front to the mat. Her own arms quickly going out, spread eagle, she found the big woman quickly mounting her, grinding her large rear with her crotch.

Her eyes at first going wide, both hands shot out, shaking as they did to to and prevent a grab by Aniek, as she latched onto the ropes.

Mounted on her prey, the dutch beast wasted no time turning her rump to buttery mash. Her legs braced as she jerked her crotch forward, hammering the blonde's buttocks like hammer and anvil. The thick, generous mass did little to stop the steamy impacts from jiggling and flattening it, mushing and squishing about like putty under Aniek. Her motions were fast, absurd at points, running over with a smooth flattening press one second before bombarding her with vicious pussy pounds the next.

It was only in her desperation that Karen escaped, grabbing the ropes just as Aniek powered into her buttflesh with a strong press, nearly reducing it to half of its size. She rolled off quickly, hiding her smile as she rose to face the now likely quite embarrassed Karen.

Essentially humped by a women bigger than herself, Karens face was indeed red, as she climbed up the ropes to a standing position. She kept herself cool as she turned around, her surprised and shocked face turning to a focused on, as she knew she had to be clever if she was going to catch Aniek and return the suffering. Stepping forward, she rubbed her thighs, before bringing up her hands, intending to meet the big woman once more.

Aniek felt energized but she also knew she had to be more cautious. Karen had definitely been holding back but it was clear perhaps she wasn't as confident when her sexuality was in direct conflict with Aniek's body. Aniek had squished her rump rather intimately (and that was saying something) before she rolled off to a standing position, half crouching and with arms raised. Yet when Karen brought out her hands, Aniek didn't just grab them.

Her palms slammed into them and she gave a powerful shove, one that might push her to the ropes. That is, if Aniek didn't lean on one of her own arms, cranking more force into it as she attempted to push the corresponding arm of Karen back. In the process, her voluptuously toned body would rub and bump into Karen's but she had something else on mind. With her powering arm, she would attempt to force it under the corresponding arm's armpit, press her palm against then grip the back of Karen's head, and push her face forward while her feet kicked into Karen's legs.

It was a quick and aggressive judo trip; not the most powerful move but Aniek had seen her opponent's weakness. And like any good beast, she'd focus on the weakest part of her opponent first. If this was successful, she'd attempt to get down and grab both of her arms, squeezing her thighs around her head for a simple head scissor.