He remembered her powerful legs constricting around his head and his frantic attempts to pry them apart. Sure enough, Smoke followed his gesture by stepping through the ropes to the apron, and climbing all three turn-buckles, before he came to rest on the top rope, looking down at his grounded foe. Dominika took a brief moment to drink in her authority before charging in after him with a running corner splash. Her abs were rock hard, but she wasn’t expecting the punch so it sunk into her relaxed belly as she moaned out in pain. With so much pride and personal rivalries on the line, it was not unusual for the victor to go out of their way to humiliate the loser.

Towering above me, she scowled at me, before striking a biceps pose, awesome peaks of muscle erected before me. The cheers grew louder before the girls eventually won out as the bigger, stronger Dominika backed her male opponent against the ropes, landing three unanswered punches before lifting a stiff knee into his sternum, electing a long groan of agony. I have to say once again how grateful I was to have a front-row seat, as it was so often my luck at live events, the cinema, or wherever, to get stuck behind some 8-foot tall behemoth and spend the entire evening hearing just sound while all the time wondering what the bloody hell was going on in front of his giant head. I said to little Robbie with a excited grin, giving his shoulders a playful shake to work the youngster’s excitement as I read the wrestler’s tell-tale sign. I was amazed that wasn’t her strongest scissor, then I found out it wasn’t as she squeezed even tighter and I moaned out again in pain.Back in the ring, the ref joined Smoke in desperately trying to pry apart the compressing pillars of dense muscle that were Dominika’s thighs. Malia pulls his head towards her, she begins to lift him and rotate his body midair so his head facing towards her inner thighs and his legs pointing straight up towards the ceiling. Katie tightened up the hold with her legs and pulled her opponent’s head into her cleavage as hard as she could using both of her arms. And I used to think less than 1 in a hundred girls could actually be stronger than me or beat me in a fight, but now I think it might be more.

More tears begin to weep from Kyles eyes, as Malia grabs Kyle's left foot and holds it up in front of him.

Malia twists Kyles left leg, she then places his left leg over his right shin in a figure four position. It soon became apparent the only thing holding him up was her legs as she held his head between them. Okay, so it wasn’t the heights of the WWE, but there was a gritty, grass roots and most of all, fun, feel to these kind of events. As he begins to raise his hand to touch the bottom rope he suddenly feels her fingers tips grasp tight through his hair. dollars and all you have to do is pin one of these women for the count of five, I suspect this should not be a problem for such a strapping young man such as yourself”.

I was beginning to sense their was no escape, but as previously mentioned, Cheri was far from finished with me.So last Friday night my best mate Ant and I went to a pro-wrestling event here in the south east of England. And she could be lying I suppose but she does gym a lot so I guess its believable even if this would put her into like an elite level. Towering over him at 6 feet tall, the girl had been bigger and stronger than him, but his conditioning and technique had paid off. Details may not be as descriptive as most fiction on this site, but I will make every attempt to make it interesting and entertaining.