Best Breast Canadian Style: Mazzie Lashley Vs. Eliana Weaver!

Mazzie held on tightly but didn't continue to actively peel off the top. Instead, she began to try and walk back Eliana towards the turnbuckle while she puffed out her own chest.

"The top has to come off no matter what. Those are the rules. But, I'll spare you any more humiliation aside from that. In fact, it's easy for you to be able to go home with your tail between your legs. All you need to do is admit that my breasts are superior in every way. All you need to do is state a simple truth in this world. That shouldn't be too hard."

Mazzie then looked sinisterly at Eliana. "Then, worship them."

Eliana would whine as Mazzie dragged her along by her tits, pushing her into and pinning her against the corner. Hearing Mazzie's cruel ultimatum, Eliana's eyes went wide.

Her breasts ached worse than she had ever experienced, given she had never actually been in a real vicious catfight before. Still, she did not want to lose her top, and she definitely did not want to Mazzie's bullying demands. Her pride not only as a champion of justice, but as a girl, would never let her live that down. As her anger finally began to boil upwards, she knew she had only one way out of this situation.

"N-n... NEVER!" Eliana screamed, releasing her grip on Mazzie's wrists as she lashed out with both hands. Trying to latch on to the absurdly huge sacks of flesh before her, Eliana hoped to give Mazzie back a taste of her own medicine.

"Gruuaaahhh!"

Mazzie screeched as Eliana sunk her fingers into Mazzie's zeppelins. The pain stung at her eyes and the corners welled with tears. It hurt but it was not a pain she was unfamiliar with. She squeezed her eyes shut. She needed to remove Eliana's fingers but the best way might not be trying to pry the girl's hands off.

Instead, she screeched and yanked downward, trying to pull off the top and reveal her smaller orbs. Hopefully embarrassment alone would make Eliana retract her claws.

'AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Eliana shrieked as Mazzie's hands suddenly shot downwards, not only viciously raking her soft breast flesh, but ripping her flimsy push-up bra as well.

With her prized tits in searing pain and fully exposed, much to her chagrin, Eliana couldn't help but release her grip on Mazzie. Her own hands quickly shot to her own pair, cupping them gently as she tried to soothe her agony. Starting to feel that she was in over her head, the rookie Eliana dropped to her knees, whimpering miserably, while she curled over, trying to protect her precious boobs.

Mazzie sighed inwardly when her precious tits were released. She glowered at the red marks left but she'd come away with something that really helped ease her pain.

She spun around and trotted to the middle of the ring. She had Eliana's bra and waved it over her head like a flag of victory while the crowd hooted and hollered at the glimpse of Eliana's naked chest. Mazzie spun around and looked at Eliana.

"Clearly you don't even belong in this ring. You have no real pride in your flat chest, nor should you. If you did, then you'd face me like a real woman!" Mazzie scoffed. "Naturally you'd get beat, but at least you'd have some dignity."

Mazzie put her hands on her hips and leaned forward, letting her pendulous orbs sway in Eliana's vision. "You're no match for these, not with those tiny little bumps you call tits. Worship my glorious tits and maybe, just maybe I won't completely humiliate you!" She said, stamping her foot and glaring at Eliana.

As in much pain as she was, Eliana couldn't help but feel the anger boiling deep inside her. Sure, Mazzie's tits were incredible, but that gave her no right to belittle Eliana's, no matter what the size difference was. She certainly was not happy either with the way Mazzie had destroyed her bra and exposed her, very much against her wishes.

This match, from the very start, had turned out to be much more than she had been ready for, but Eliana was not one to give in to despair. She was not going to let Mazzie have her way that easily. Gritting her teeth in anger, she hesitantly dropped her arms, letting her breasts hang openly. Despite blushing a bit but the embarrassment, she knelt down on all fours, before pushing off with all her might, making a reckless diving headbutt right into Mazzie's chest.

Mazzie smiled as Eliana got onto her hands and knees, expecting the girl to grovel pitifully. However, instead it seemed like she was charging. Mazzie's eyes widened and she backpedaled.

"No-no, wait!" She said and waved the bra at Eliana. She was going to use it but Eliana's momentum wasn't going to be stopped. Mazzie desperately heaved the bra into the rabid crowd but that only made her more of a target.

With her body partially turned, Eliana's head crashed into one big breast which in turn smashed into her other. The force sent Mazzie crashing awkwardly to the mat in a heap with Eliana on top of her. Mazzie tried to growl toughly but she only gurgled in pain, pushing her hand into Eliana's hair and tying to shove her off weakly.

Eliana landed a bit sloppily, but was pleasantly surprised at how much of her fall had been cushioned by Mazzie's large airbags. She cried out a bit as Mazzie grabbed at her hair, but the relatively meager force did little to displace her. Now in a prime position for some payback, Eliana started to throw slaps at Mazzie's gigantic breasts.

She felt some pangs of conscience, but tried her best to ignore it. Breast attacks were the rule right now after all, and Mazzie had to be punished for what she had done to Eliana's.

"Ahhh!whaaa!gnngh!Stop, Bitch!"

Mazzie flaoled around while her huge tits were slapped redder and redder as her breasts wobbled. She bucked and flailed and growled. She was in pain but she'd fought amateurs like Eliana before.

Mazzie's hands snaked up and caressed Eliana's smaller breasts. She then took the girl's nipples in her fingers and suddenly pinched hard and then twisted with all her might and fury.

"Hnnnnngh!"

Starting to feel a bit more in control of the fight now, Eliana smiled as she slapped away at Mazzie's giant breasts, getting some payback on the vicious bully. Unfortunately for her, it would be very short-lived, as Mazzie suddenly reached up and clamped down on her exposed, sensitive nipples.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!" She shrieked, as the sharp agony shot throughout her tender breasts once again. Writhing in pain, she foolishly grabbed at Mazzie's wrists again, hoping to try and lessen the pressure.