Zoey Hamilton vs Erin Quinn round 3 - Humiliation rounds match

Zoey would struggle to remain on top of Erin but would put all her effort into it, there was nothing more satisfying than managing to pin the bigger Erin under her, the feeling of Erin pushing against her shoulders to little avail was an empowering one to Zoey as she was finally in control.

Zoey would think that she had Erin completely under control and was about to respond to the red redhead before she was suddenly thrown off Erin and would hit the mat hard at the side of the woman, she was surprised by the sudden burst of strength and would yelp as she got pushed to the side, landing on her side and trying to get up to her feet. " Yeah well, no one is seeing me in that maid outfit! I'll incinerate it before I wear it " Zoey would yell as she erratically tried to gain her balance and get back onto her feet.

Erin huffed as she finally managed to push the blunette off of her. While her opponent might have liked the position, Erin hated feeling powerless under her foe. She was finally free of the Scottish woman though and would try to retaliate. "Well if you don't want to wear the outfit. I have another idea." She responded before making her way to her feet. As Zoey tried to get up, Erin would try to ram her elbow into the girl's gut as she did so.

Erin figured with her larger frame, she would be able to overpower Zoey. She would try to tire her out with a flurry of strikes at first. If her elbow connected with Zoey's gut, she would try to follow it up with a hard chop across the barely clothed wrestler's chest. If anything, Erin figured that would sting.

Zoey would be surprised when Erin managed to catch up to her, the elbow in the gut wouldn't hurt Zoey that much but her obligatory groaning and cussing would give Erin enough time to draw her hand back and whip it hard against the blunette woman's chest.

Zoey would let a drawn out cry of pain leave her mouth as she said " Bitch " it wasn't directed towards Erin as much as it was to sensation of pain that had to invade Zoey's mind and slow her down at times like this. Zoey would try to follow up the move by punching Erin in the gut but would be slowed down significantly from the damage she had just taken.

Erin smiled as she landed two strikes on her foe. Despite facing her friend, she still intended to beat the woman down. She was about to go in for a third strike  when she was met by a punch to the gut.  She would groan and briefly double over in pain. "Ugh...shit!" She exclaimed as the small but surprisingly heavy hitter landed a blow. The red head wouldn't stay stunned for long however and from her doubled over position she would soon try to ram her shoulder hard into Zoey's body. She was looking to either shove the girl to the corner or just flat out steamroll her.

Zoey had made it a point to try and show up the stronger and larger opponent's that she came across by taking blow after blow and then dealing back equally powerful hits, currently she was determined to stay on her feet after taking the last two hits but her body would be pained and threatening to fall to the mat. The tough blunette would get rammed by the larger woman and would hit the mat immediately after taking the shoulder to her body.

Zoey would let out a grunt when she hit the mat and would almost roll backwards as her own shoulders hit the mat first before the rest of her body fell down, Zoey was tough but that definitely wasn't a hit she could brush off. With her back against the mat Zoey would look up at Erin, trying to think of a way to take Erin to the mat and keep her there and being too damaged from the last move to get up immediately.

Erin rammed her shoulder into her opponent, steamrolling her and sending her to the mat. The red head looked down at Zoey with a smile, satisfied with the blow she just dished out. As her foe lay on the ground, Erin would place her foot on the woman's chest and press down slightly. "Had enough Zoe? We could probably call it quits here." She said, lightly grinding her foot against the scottish wrestler's chest.

If Zoey didn't struggle too much, Erin would bend down to lift her back on her feet. She had plans for the smaller wrestler and they didn't involve letting her lay down on the mat for too long. "Come on, let's get ya back up. It's not time to rest yet." Erin teased as she tried to guide her opponent back to a standing position.

Zoey would let out a prolonged groan as Erin ground her foot into the woman's chest, Zoey was tough in most places but there were a few priority areas that still couldn't take much pain and that was one of them. " That the best you got?" Zoey would say as she looked up at Erin, her hands would be on Erin's leg but due to the pain in her chest Zoey wasn't focusing much on doing anything with the leg she had a grasp of.

Zoey would then be pulled back up into a standing position, She needed some time to recover but clearly Erin wasn't giving her that as it seemed she had plans.

Erin would wrap her hands around Zoey and squeeze the girl in a tight embrace. She would try crushing the smaller girl in her grasp. "Not even close to the best I've got." She said as she pulled Zoey closer in to her, pressing their bodies together. She knew Zoey was tough but even that wouldn't help her last forever in a bear hug. To add to the hold, Erin would start trying to shake her opponent from side to side, hoping to disorient Zoey but mostly just rubbing their two bodies together. Erin was determined though to squeeze the air out of her trapped opponent.

Zoey would immediately want out of the hold as she was constricted by Erin and could feel Erin's busty and sweaty body against hers, Zoey would let out a pained squeal as she tried to struggle but couldn't do much when caught in Erin's arms and then would get further disorientated when she was being shaken from side to side, Zoey feeling a mix of confusion, slight arousal, extreme heat from both their bodies and pain. " T-This is nothing, actually I love the feeling of our bodies squishing together " Zoey would say, her voice shaky and her volume inconsistent, forming a poorly attempt of a bluff.

"Y...you do?" Erin asked, slightly confused. Her goal was to hurt her opponent with a tight squeeze, not have her enjoy it. She would squeeze her arms tightly one last time, compressing Zoey's body against hers, before letting go. "Well...the point isn't for you to like it. That's for another time." Erin responded. The Irish girl would grab her opponent by the arm and try to toss her into the ropes. Not waiting for her to rebound, Erin would run after her, looking to drop kick her opponent as soon as possible.