Karen Starring vs. Stone - A Change of Pace

Stone didn't think this woman could have many more surprises throw her away, but she turned out to be wrong on that front. She still had a few tricks left to pull, she seemed to know just when to bring them out.

When the hold was suddenly released, the former soldier was surprised. So surprised, in fact, that she didn't realize what was going on as she was spun around, couldn't even imagine what was about to happen, until it was far too late to do anything about it. Those beefy arms came around her body once again, but this time, they were letting go for a suplex. They were squeezing with inexorable force, and Stone was getting crushed in the middle.

"Grrrh..." She slammed her mouth shut, trying to contain the scream as her ribs were pressed in, nice and tight. She could breath, but just barely, and ever single exhale seemed to take way too much effort. The crowd seemed to love it, enjoying the sight of Stone's breasts at the woman's more impressive set began to envelop them. If she were in the crowd, she might've been cheering along, but from this vantage point there was only pain. So much pain.

Karen's face was one of complete determination-but on the inside, she was mostly glee. Glee from the surprise that the hold was locked in so tightly and easily, tight to the point where Stone couldn't seem to pull off an immediate counter. Karen used the move often, but didn't think she'd get great gain from using it on Stone- maybe one huge squeeze, then Stone would force her way out. But this changed things.

Karen would make sure to press forward, so that Stone's hands couldn't reach the ropes-ideally she'd JUST be missing the ropes, to almost patronise and humiliate her. She'd then try to lean back slightly-she didn't want to heave Stone straight in the air-she was heavy enough to the point where Karen's strength would quickly diminish. Instead, she'd force Stone just off her tiptoes, so the maximum effect of the lifted bearhug was gained.

If all this succeeded, she'd close her eyes and grit her teeth-and focus entirely on squeezing Stone as hard as she could.

Stone instinctively reached out for the ropes, but this woman had some good ring awareness - she moved her away as soon as the thought crossed her brain. Close enough that she almost thought she could touch them, but far enough that she couldn't actually do it. Methodical and vindictive - this wasn't just about inflicting pain, but metering out punishment.

Her back arched as the pressure was poured down, but there wasn't any relief to be found. Their bodies pressed together, firm and tight, so much force that you couldn't have slipped a penny between them as muscle collided with muscle. Stone's feet usually swung back and forth, just missing the floor, as gravity itself worked against.

The best she could was bring her hand up and push at the woman's shoulders, but from this angle, she couldn't get nearly enough force into them. Her body was trapped in a prison of flesh, and she wasn't getting out until she gave up. Maybe not even then.

Karen had applied this hold countless times before, but Stone wasn't the sort of woman you'd ideally try to beat with a bearhug. For starters Stone was a solid woman-had she been all curves, Karen would of crushed her by now, but it was damn hard to squeeze out a toned woman like Stone. And whilst she wasn't particularly heavy, Karen had already spent some of her strength throwing Stone around the ring; now making her seem alot heavier than she was.

Karen knew she had to put this away now or her hold would soon relax to a gentle embrace. Pressing her chin to her opponent's shoulder, she'd let out a load and long moan as she'd try to crush Stone as hard and long as she could, her grip low to try and stop Stone's waist expanding for air.

Just when Stone thought things couldn't get much worse, they did. Exponentially. All of the sudden, she didn't simply have trouble breathing - she couldn't do it all.

She opened her mouth for a silent scream as her lungs were brutally compressed, caught in the vicious squeeze. She fought to stay away like a good wrestler, a good soldier, was supposed to do...but it was a losing battle. She was getting weaker and weaker and weaker....

Her body began to lose its power and her eyes became glassy, as strength started to flee her body. Unless this woman showed her some mercy, she'd be going to sleep soon. Stone wasn't optimistic about those chances.

Karen was starting to sweat pretty profusely-squeezing hard enough to put Stone out was difficult. She'd much prefer Stone tapping rather than KO'ing, but she'd continue regardless-if Stone was going to pass out, she'd have to soon, otherwise Karen's arms would start to droop rapidly.

As brutal as this was, Stone had to think past it. She the three way with her fellow Valkyries soon, and she'd need her body as close to perfection as she could get it. This fight had taken far more out of her than she'd like, and the risks were quickly away the goals. As much as it pained her, she knew what she had to do, here. There came a time when common sense had to dictate thing.

Stone tapped out.

Karen was busy forcing her chin hard into Stone's shoulder, as she poured in that quickly disapearing pressure as hard as she could, when that rapid tap on her arm came. She wasted no time releasing the hold, swinging Stone right, then throwing her left roughly away from her. Had the match been less in Karen's favour, or Stone talked smack to the big blonde, Karen would of forced a few more jerks into the squeeze; but given that it was a fair match, and she was already exhausted, she quickly released. She quickly bent over, holding her knees, taking breaths.

And just like that, it was over. There went the bell, Stone wa released, and she fell on back in a muddled heap. Far from the best shape she'd been in, but nothing she couldn't recover from with a day or two. By the time Climax hit, she'd be fine.

She sat up slowly as the audience gave them some healthy applause, probably getting far more out of the show than they expected. Stone was right there with them. This woman could fight, and today she was the better wrestler. She didn't have to like it, but she could respect it.

"Good match." She looked the woman over, glad to she wasn't the only one of them that looked totally spent."Still got nothing to say? No name?"

Karen brought her head up at the question, before quickly back down, gathering breaths. Standing straight, she walked past Stone to the exit side of the ropes, not directly answering the question, only giving a smirk as she looked at Stone-whilst it could be considered cold, the fact she actually smiled at her opponent in a non-sinister way was a huge kindness from the likes of Karen.