[Joe Snowballs]

Literally all Gabi has to do is plop her massive ass down on Laura's face, and it's over. Let's get real, guys.

[GoddessGabriele]

I am just getting to work on Laura's right leg, really bearing down, straining her foot, ankle and knee, when she is able to jerk her left leg free from under my foot. No sooner does she get it loose, she uses it, slamming her foot into my chest repeatedly. There now seems to be a desperation to my opponent's actions and reactions. Perhaps she now realizes those fabulous muscles are being matched or over-matched my my larger size and younger age. Unfortunately, I must let go of her right leg, so I toss it down and back way to escape the thumping of my chest. I make adjustments to my suit but don't go far - I want to get back on her ASAP. I am watching what she does, how she moves, thinking about my next move and not willing to take my foot off the gas. "C'mon bae, get up and let's wrestle!"

[GoddessGabriele]

Literally all Gabi has to do is plop her massive ass down on Laura's face, and it's over. Let's get real, guys.

Joe could be right but I have to soften Laura up and get her there!

[Joe Snowballs]

That was my first thought when I saw her ass. Laura is not going to do anything, if her face ends up underneath there.

[GoddessGabriele]

That was my first thought when I saw her ass. Laura is not going to do anything, if her face ends up underneath there.

[GoddessGabriele]

I'm standing before my chiseled opponent but she is huffing pretty good and she is glowing if not glistening. Honestly, I feel great! I am warmed up, loose and ready for more action. But I can see in Laura's eyes some doubt. She's trying to talk herself into being competitive but it just may be that she knows better. I am certainly not claiming victory, but the older woman didn't pose a huge threat at the beginning of the match (as it turns out) and now less so. I slide in toward her now, arms raised to about chest level, hands out, offering a lockup. Let's see how she responds . . .

[Carolann]

I'm enjoying seeing Laura being pushed around  :-)

[thick Leti]

this match is end before begin,,,Gaby Will buried her opponent litle muscle girl face into her ample and large lower body

[Alana Quill]

As someone you mashed Gabi's boobs because I'm a squirmy bitch. Avoid the lock up. I did. I didnt get flattened like a small woodland animal running infront of a semi truck. Though truthfully I'd all for watching Gabi flatten someone so maybe what I mean is: Do it. You wont!

[GoddessGabriele]

Laura's body language is screaming "fatigue". I'm a little surprised, but then again, I have been told on multiple occasions that I don't know my own strength. Let's see if my assessment is correct and if not, well, Laura may get in some offense. We continue to circle slowly, measuring each other. I very gradually move closer, trying to hem her in. Then I yell, "HAH!", slam my right foot to the boards making them boom and lunge forward, but then drop my right shoulder, aiming for those abs! I bend, charge and rumble forward, hoping to catch my opponent and bully her back into the ropes.

[Carolann]

I also am formally challenging " The Big Beauty" to wrestle me in my oil pit   

[GoddessGabriele]

Again, I out-quick and out-muscle my opponent. I get my shoulder into her tummy, get my legs churning and in just a couple seconds her back is slammed into the corner with authority. I feel my shoulder sink into the now softened muscle layer and the 55-year old may be out of gas. The ref requires that I break now that Laura is against the corner so I do and when I see her expression, I am pretty well convinced this one is over. But she's till on her feet - I've won nothing yet. I wait a couple seconds and when it seems she is going to take as much time as she can, I grab her left wrist, plant my feet and pull. With a twist of my hips and a stiffening of my legs, I whip Laura Irish style across the ring to the opposite corner. She sails at a high rate of speed and the ring shakes when her back slams that corner. She appears almost limp but still upright. I move in somewhat carefully and when it seems she cannot move, I charge, leap and deliver a vertical splash, all my 188 flattening her against the buckle pads! A strange, sick noise comes out of her mouth and with each move I make, I am more convinced I can now do as I wish.

[GoddessGabriele]

After the vertical splash, I linger a bit too long and there is the ref, counting. I step back to reveal a nearly flattened opponent who simply hangs in the corner. Perhaps it's time for a big finish. Time to make a statement. I slip past the ref, grab Laura's left arm and pull her from the corner. Once clear, I pull harder, bend at the waist and get her up onto my shoulders. She is just about dead weight, so to the center of the ring I go and I begin to spin. Slowly at first but faster and faster with each revolution, using the classic airplane spin to shake her up even more than she already is. After I don't know how many times around, I stop abruptly, toss her off me and to her back. The boards boom when she lands and it takes me a few seconds to gain my balance. When I locate the prone powerhouse, she is flat on her back, looking like she has had about a dozen shots of something strong - tequila perhaps? Apparently "tequila" is code for Gabi.  ;-)

[GoddessGabriele]

I take a long, careful look at my opponent and she is in an absolute daze - or is she playing me? I doubt that. My last few moves have been so easy with virtually no resistance. Her eyes are glassy and unfocused. She is perspiring surprisingly heavily. She is basically a heap in the middle of the ring. So now what? I could toss and batter her for the pleasure of the crowd. I could pin her for the count. While I think about this, I move around to her right side, leap, extend my right leg and drop it across her chest in a thunderous leg drop. Again, a sick noise and a groan, but no other response. I sit there, leaning back on my hands with my leg outstretched across her breasts and she barely stirs. The ref looks as though the count is imminent. "Not yet!" I snap. "I'm not quite done here!"

[User1]

The match seems to be over as Laura looks spent while Gabi enjoys to dominate what was her rival at the start of the match. It's hot to see her doing this and I hope she will finish with a strong power move to also show future opponents what they are in  for when they fight the champ.