Best Breast Challenge! Mazzie Lashley Vs. Kyoko Hishikawa

"We'll see when I rip your tits right off, slut!" Mazzie spat back as she clenched her teeth as the two big pairs of breasts dueled int he center of the ring. Mazzie fcould feel Kyoko's hands on her hips and grunted as she arched her back even more to thrust her tits forward. But her big breasts felt tliek they were going to burst witht he pressure of Kyoko's enormous jugs closing in on all sides. Worse yet, they were still making nipple to nipple contact and her nipples were being painfully stabbed. She had to do something.

She reached up suddenly and gripped Kyoko's tits. There were several reasons she was doing this. for one, she needed to maintain balance as Kyoko had done by grabbing her hips. Kyoko was smart, having to reach past two huge sets of breasts would force even more pressure on the Canadian and if Mazzie had tried to do the same, she might only end up crushing her own breasts. That was the first reasons he chose the tits. Secondly, by holding onto them she could partially relieve pressure on her tits by keeping a grip on Kyoko's breasts and holding them back, even if a little. But she wasn't grabbing to injure. No, she wanted a full on tit o tit battle and her pride would not let her sink her claws into Kyoko's plump breasts, no matter how much she wanted to. And lastly, and more importantly, she wanted to keep Kyoko's tits in place so she could retaliate. With her hands on Kyoko's boobs and the massive set firmly locked into place, Mazzie began to turn her torso back and forth, dismantling the nipple fight as her nips slid away from Kyoko's. Her true intention had been the nips all along. Getting her own nipples out from under the pain of Kyoko's daggers felt good but she was going to try and use her own thick nipples to attack Kyoko's by plowing them over and hopefully bending them painfully as she raked back and forth over them with her thick more nub like nipples.

"as if you could!" Kyoko replied to Mazzie´s threats with a smile, but then she felt the blonde´s hands on her tits. "hey!...what you doing!?!? fight me tit to tit bitch!" She demanded. But Mazzie knew very well what she was doing, lifting Kyoko´s tits, giving herself some room so the huge orbs of the asian would not engulf her pair. Kyoko feared that Mazzie would start to rake her tits, but when she didn´t the asian titfighter smiled with a thin glimpse of respect for the canadian. Mazzie was a proud busty fighter... just like her. Exactly the kind of opponent that Kyoko enjoyed. Plus she liked how Mazzie held her tits... it was like an acceptance of inferiority...at least in Kyoko´s mind.

What Kyoko didn´t liked was what happened after that. Having room to maneuver, Mazzie started to hit the asian girl´s nipples with her own, bending them and smacking them painfully. Kyoko closed her eyes to contain the tears. SHe pused her body forward, arching her back, trying to close the space between her tits and Mazzie´s pair and also to make the blonde support most of her weight. Kyoko then will grab on Mazzie´s bottoms and would start to pull, giving the canadian a nasty wedgie as she embraced her in the exact same way Sumo fighters did...

Mazzie felt Kyoko push forward and strained against the weight. Her knee bent and she fell to one knee but didn't relent her assault. She could handle the shame of being pushed to one knee by the massive tits if it came at the cost of wrecking Kyoko's nipples for the rest of the fight. The advantage and the over all boost in pride when she won would be well worth it. But her plans were foiled when she felt her shorts suddenly dig hard into her ass and pussy. "S-shit!" She growled in pain as she growled angrily at Kyoko. "What's a matter? Afraid your tits can't cut it on their own?" She wasn't going to sit around and get tortured by some cheating bitch. She balled her fists and pulled them back away from Kyoko and then would send them flying back forward to try and slam them hard into Kyoko's breasts at the same time, hopefully knocking them together quite painfully.

"My tits can cut it on their own just fine...if you just stop running away from them" Kyoko yelled, furious at Mazzie's comment, specially because she could feel her nipples had taken a lot of punishment. The idea that the blonde's thicker nipples were beating her own infuriated the Japanese fighter to no end. Kyoko smiled as she forced Mazzie to put one knee on the canvas. She kept yanking the Canadian's shorts as she lean over head. Kyoko would shrug her shoukders to roll her tits, liting the up to smack Mazzie's face.

But the Kyoka saw Mazzie pulling back her arms and closing them into fists. Her mouth opened wide with terror as she guessed what was comming. "No No...don't you dare!" She said as she let go Mazzir and stepped back. But there was no way to escape it.

"Aighhhhhhhhhh!" Kyoko howled, her head snapping up as she arched her back and neck. The pain forcing her to turn her face to the ceiling andd ringlights. Her huge breasts got crushed against each other. She could feel Mazzie's knucles digging deep to her glands. Tears bursted from Kyoko's eyes forming two streams down her cheeks. The sore Japanese staggered back hoilding her tits. She could feel them swell as the bruises started to form where Mazzie's fists had landed.

"You..YOU.. Bitch!"

Mazzie grinned in pure wicked delight as she saw the face of Kyoko contort into one of pain. "That's right..." She muttered as she kept a low stance, crouching low to the ground. "The bitch who is going to destroy those tits of yours!" She shouted as she launched herself upward to try and slam her breasts right into Kyoko's orbs as the Japanese girl tried to recover. She was feeling a new rush of adrenaline from her attack and wanted to press her advantage as much as possible.

Kyoko was hurting badly. Those twin punches to her mnassive orbs had done a lot of damage, leaving visible bruises. Kyoko keep back-pedaling, knowing she needed a break to recover, hugging her tits like trying to protect them. But Mazzie wasn't planning to let Kyoko recover. The blonde got pumped by the success of her attacks that had the crowd behind her already, and charged into Kyoko.

Kyoko looked at Mazzie enraged. The only thing that hurt more than her tits was her pride. And it hurted even more because she knew that she couldn't take a frontal assault in this condition. Kyoko hated herself for having to hide her tits... But the again, the only thing that mattered was winning. So when the Canadian came rushing into her, Kyoko jumped to the side, grabbing hold of Mazzie's left arm with her own left arm, and putting her right arm on Mazzie's back, the busty Japanese got out of the way, pulling with one arm and pushing with the other trying to whip Mazzie into the ropes. Kyoko stretched her left leg in the way of Mazzie's legs, hoping she could trip the blonde and make her fall with her tits on the top rope of the ring.

Mazzie had committed all of her momentum to the push, hoping it would be a finishing blow, or at least be the turn around for the match.Because of this, her eyes widened when Kyoko sidestepped her. Her mouth opened to shout a curse but before she could, she felt Kyoko's hand grab her own. She was forced to continue running until her legs were tripped up by Kyoko's leg.

Helplessly she fell forward until her tits smashed into the top rope. She let out a cry. Her nipples had unfortunately taken the brunt of the fall and seared with pain. Tears splashed out of her eyes. "Gyaaaah!" She cried out, grabbing the rope with her free hand to try and at least keep the rope from digging in. "Fuck you Bitch!" She screamed back at Kyoko.

Kyoko managed to get out of the way just in time to avoid the collision. This didn't made Kyoko proud, but the moans of pain from her opponent did. Her feet hurt a little as tripping Mazzie hadn't been without a cost. But now she had the blonde in a very bad spot, and Kyoko knew very well how to take advantage of it. Not wasting a second, the Japanese grappler sneaked behind Mazzie's back. Kyoko let Mazzie's arms go to then slide her own arms from behind under the armpits of the busty Canadian. Kyoko's arms quickly wrapped around Mazzie's shoulders moving her hands to the back of Mazzie's head trying to trap the blonde fighter in a tight full nelson hold. Pressing her tits and letting her nipples dig on Mazzie's back Kyoko tried to immobiize Mazzie...and then lean her weight on the blonde to make Mazzie's tits and nipples, press against the top rope.

"You are sooooo screwed!" Kyoko taunted.

"G-gyaaaaah!" MAzzie cried out as her nipples were being burned off by the ropes. The fire was so intense she couldn't stop the flow of tears. Worse yet when she was pulled int he full nelson, she felt so helpless. Her knees buckled and she felt weakened. Was she destined to be defeated once more? Were her tits really that weak? All the talk and bragging, had she really not beaten anyone of consequence? 'No!' She couldn't think like that. This bitch was afraid to face her tit to tit enough so to have to force her into this position. That alone made Mazzie know for sure that her tits were better.

But what could she do with her hands tied? She knew trying to wriggle free would only injure her more so instead she lifted up her leg and tried to push off the rope with her feet. She hoped she could make Kyoko stumble backwards. If she could then she would try and use Kyoko's moment of instability to lean forward and lift the girl off the ground . It would put a strain on Mazzie but it would free her tits from the painful abuse. But she'd also feel Kyoko's massive orbs against her back and could think of a way to get some well deserved revenge. The feisty Canadian already knew Kyoko's boobs were sore and wondered if they could handle a good crushing.

If she could get Koyoko this far, Mazzie would fall forward onto her knees and try and smash Kyoko's tits against her back, hopefully releasing the hold as well.

Kyoko breasts were bruised and sore. Just having them pressed against Mazzie's back made them hurt, specially her extremely long and sensitive nipples brushed on the blondes sweaty back. Kyoko's jugs were soaked in sweat too. Compressed against her opponent's body, mushrooming, Kyoko could feel them spilling to the sides oozing underher armpits as she held Mazzie. But despite the pain, Kyoko felt very excited by having the Canadian in this position. The busty Japanese had her arms firmly wrapped under Mazzie's armpits and around her shoulder. Pushing with her hands on the back of the blonde's head, Kyoko forced Mazzie's chin down to press it on her own chest. Trapped like this, all Kyoko had to do was walk from one corner to the other, burning Mazzie's tits and nipples on the ropes, to finish her. Kyoko smiled, noticing that she wasn't only excited but also aroused. She cold feel how hard her nipples were getting. Having Mazzie in such a bad spot. Dominated. It turned her on so much. Kyoko even took a couple of seconds to rub her mound on Mazzie's butt, the swollen camel toe of the Asian fighter would have been very clear if it wasn't hidden behind the blonde.

"I have you" Kyoko whispered confident "You are mine" she said in a soft seductive yet taunting tone. "And now I am going to destroy your owaaahhhh" Kyoko's next sentence was interrupted as Mazzie pushed herself back with one foot. Kyoko was shocked, taken completely by surprise by the blonde's sudden move. Mazzie didn't looked so strong, so the fact that she was able to push the bigger Kyoko back was more a matter of pure determination. Kyoko could feel the Canadian's will and desire; the fighting spirit of the blonde scared her. And soon her fear turned into panic when Mazzie bent over and Kyoko's feet left the canvas.

"Aaaaaaighhhh!" Kyoko shriek as her breasts were crushed under her own weight against Mazzie's sexy back. Kyoko kicked her legs in the air helplessly trying to find some ground. Her hold on Mazzie's arm had now become her own trap as Kyoko couldn't unwrap her arms in time.

And then Mazzie dropped to her knees. Kyoko's face turned into a mask of pure agony as her already badly hurt tits took a crushing blow, but she made no sound except for a soft whistle, caused by all the air leaving her body. The crowd gasped as the sound of the ring boards bouncing echoed thru the arena. Kyoko's limp body started to slip from Mazzie's back like a lifeless doll. Mazzie could clearly heard the sobs of the Japanese girl as she tried to roll of her back.