[BustyAbbyfights]

I roar my approval each time Kat attacks Joanie, and now is see that the control and tempo is slowly turning!! "Get her to the canvas and finish her off Kat!!"

[MissBustyCarolina]

Watching as the clock ticks down to the end, as I yell out to the amazing Momma Joanie...."COME, LETS GO JOANIE, LETS GO JOANIE!" and as I hear that bitch Abby yelling over on her side of the arena, I jump up and head over that way quickly!!

[BigMommaJoanie]

I leave Kat flattened to jaw with the super busty at the apron and before I know it, there's a crowd. I attempt a breast stomp but she gets ahold of my ankle and ties me up. Then it's two, three, five women out on the floor about to ignite into a brawl. I get caught up in the fun watching them jostle with each other and I lose track of time and Kat. The first set of thumbs hurts of course but the surprise seems to dull the pain as I don't realize what's happening. Did one of the women outside, get into the ring and interfere? The pain then sets in and a repeat attack stops my breathing. I clutch the ropes bending them under my weight but no one in the group outside has yet realized what's happening. Then successive claw holds have me in huge trouble. My mouth opens widely but no air enters my lungs. I can't speak and even though the ref is within a couple feet of me to my left, I cannot get her attention. Kat continues damaging me with paralyzing pain that renders me helpless. I reach over and slap the ref's arm and finally she counts Kat again who obligingly breaks the hold but it's too late - I am suffering. The pain is incredible and it just won't fade. The women on the floor disperse and the ref turns her attention back to the match but all I can do is hang on to the top rope, suffocating from the inability to breathe. The crowd seems stunned but not as stunned as I am!

[GabiGrabsYou]

What the ??

[marlu Queen]

I go to the ref yelling... that bitch Abby grabbed Joanie's ankle... she cheated!!! while my friend Carolina begins to push Abby around the outside of the ring

[Brandiprowstls]

C’mon Kat!  Take your chance!  Finish her!

[BustyAbbyfights]

I go to the ref yelling... that bitch Abby grabbed Joanie's ankle... she cheated!!! while my friend Carolina begins to push Abby around the outside of the ring

That cxnt Carolina comes at me and shoves me, and I return the favor and shove that cxnt right back! As that bitch Marlu is bitching at the ref, and all I'm hoping for is Kat can finish Joanie off!!

[##catfightWATCHA413]

It was Kat   I like both of them but have to say Kat had this one

[KatFyte]

"Count her ref, she's in the ropes! She can't hang there all day!!" The ref looks like she wants to flip me off for telling her how to do her job, but does go over to Joanie. I can't hear what she says but first the big woman's head shakes and then it nods. The lady in stripes yells, "Wrestle!" and I am mostly ready to do that. Keep in mind, I have taken a beating. It's only my youth and attitude that have me in this but now I have to figure out how to finish my opponent. I start toward the heavyweight but the ref interrupts me and counts - very slowly - too slowly - giving her time to recover. I am poised and ready though, just a few steps away, waiting for my opportunity. The count rises, getting to seven, eight and then Joanie turns to face me. Now I don't wait. I take two quick steps and leap, aiming my feet for her chest and chin. Honestly, I don't know if I can get my legs up, I don't know how fast I actually am and I don't know how much I can bring. It's looking good but the next minute or two will tell the tale.

[BigMommaJoanie]

The pain in my kidneys is crippling and simply will not subside, yet I must continue. I pull my weight off the ropes and turn, only to see Kat streaking toward me, feet rising and "HUHHHHH!!" I take her bare soles in the chest and belly which drives me back into the ropes. The tight strands dig into my back and then launch me forward, my legs unable to keep up. They tangle and crashing to the canvas face first I go. I really don't want to get up. I am down for a few seconds trying to talk myself into moving but my brain is not very convincing. I palm the canvas and begin to push but it hurts! I let out a lil groan and continue to try to rise.

[KatFyte]

I land the drop kick and it feels so right! I land facing away from Big Momma but know I have to get up and stay on her quickly so I push up to my feet and turn to see her flat on her face and struggling. I could go for the pin but I am not sure at all that will be successful and failure could let her back in to this one, so I decide on more pain. I move to Joanie's right side and as she attempts to get up, I aim my right elbow and drop, going again for her lower back and kidney area. I hear she never submits and as big and strong as she is I am not sure I can actually wear her down - she has worked me pretty well already so pain it is. I need to break her will.

[BigMommaJoanie]

I am just starting to rise when an elbow drop flattens me again. This one hammers my lumbar, the pain flowing up and down my spine. My forehead sinks to the mat, my hair covering my face as I groan, struggling to breathe. Kat lies there across me as if to tease and taunt me without uttering a word. I reach back with my right hand hoping to grab her hair or something but cannot get any kind of a grasp. I feel her move around on me and I know she's up to no good but what? Pushing up or escaping is an impossible dream and ropes are far from within reach. This could be trouble.

[KatFyte]

Joanie isn't putting up much of a fight. She's face down and I am on top on her back, in control. In control? Maybe! I had better not bee too confident. I find myself in a perfect position though for some payback. Joanie is a very big woman but if I can get her in a camel clutch, that would be a show stopper. I move around and sit on her lower back, jerk her arms up over my knees and cup her chin. I press my feet into the canvas and pull back, finding that getting her upper body up is as big a chore as I suspected. But I turn on the determination and with a several second effort, I arch her back and get then hold applied seemingly pretty well. I see the ref get down immediately and check on my hefty opponent but no signal. "Come on Joanie, say it! Say the word and it's all over!" Still, nothing from the ref. Damn!!

[BigMommaJoanie]

In a flash Kat has me in the same clutch I had her in earlier. Payback I suppose. She isn't strong enough to really bend me but my kidneys are still ablaze and I'm still feeling that elbow drop to my lower back so am I some distress? Hell, yeah! She can only get me so far and then stops. Still, it hurts, but it's hardly a submission hold. My old back isn't going to like being in this very long though, but what can I do? My girls spill into the open neckline of my suit, giving the folks in front of me a good look. Someone yells for Kat to finish me and that angers me but I am in no position to act upon my anger. Instead, I focus on breathing, trying to gather myself and get ready for when she does let me loose, hoping I can muster one last defining attack.

[KatFyte]

Taking a page out of Joanie's book, I get the clutch to a point and hold it. After all, I cannot deepen the arch in her neck and back but at her age, every second I have here her is damaging. There is plenty of time remaining and looking at the ref's expression, Big Momma is not going to submit so I am content to continue wearing on her back. There are some restless fans though, calling for me to finish. "If you think it's so easy, get your ass in here and do it!" runs through my mind. I give Joanie's head one last tug and release the hold, allowing her to settle to her face again. I rise and drop and do that a few times, continuing to punish her lower back, thinking she will have a hard time batting through such pain. Finally I stand and step off her, realizing just how tired I am. This is a lot of woman to handle!