Aunt Cass vs Helen Parr 58 - 73 (Patreon)

Cass tightened her bear hug around Helen’s waist, hoisting her opponent off the mat.

“You’re not getting out of this, bitch. It’s over! Either tap out nice and quiet… or I’ll make you regret it in ways you won’t forget!”

“Fuuuck— you— aaaahhh!!”

Helen felt insane pressure crushing her midsection. It felt as if her guts were being twisted into knots and her spine was seconds away from snapping. How the hell is this normal woman so fucking strong? She must have lived in the gym for years.

In the haze of pain, Helen’s mind flashed to her powers. As Elastigirl, she could stretch and slip out of this hold like it was nothing. She could turn the tables in seconds, pin this smug bitch down, and make her into a whimpering toy.

But she couldn’t. Her pride wouldn’t let her. She’d sworn—no powers. Using them now would mean admitting she couldn’t win on equal terms. That would be worse than losing.

Helen gritted her teeth so hard her jaw ached. She arched her back further—like a bow being drawn—and yanked both legs back behind her. The pain spiked so sharply her vision blurred, and she nearly blacked out… but she was going all in.

“Looks like you don’t wanna submit, huh? Then I guess I’ll just have to—”

Cass’s cocky taunt cut off mid-sentence. Her eyes went wide as saucers.

Helen’s legs, which had been pulled way back, suddenly whipped forward like coiled springs. Her knee slammed straight into Cass’s crotch with brutal force.

THUD!

A split-second of dead silence.

Then—

“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!”

Cass let out a raw, guttural scream. Her arms instantly released Helen’s waist. Both hands flew down to clutch her throbbing groin as she doubled over, legs buckling, body shaking.

“Huuuurrrrgh… nghhh… fuck…!”

Helen dropped to her feet, gasping for air, chest heaving. She wiped sweat from her brow and smirked down at the hunched-over woman.

“So… what was that you were saying? ‘Then I guess I’ll just have to…’?”

“Shut… the fuck… up… you… goddamn… cunt…!”

Cass wheezed through clenched teeth, still cradling herself, face twisted in agony and fury. Her breathing came in ragged, angry huffs—half growl, half pained whimper.

“Grrrr… I’m gonna… fucking kill you… nghhh…”

“Does it hurt that bad? Told you, didn’t I? You’re no match for me, bitch.”

Helen pressed her sweat-slicked body right up against the defenseless Cass, wrapping one thick, muscled arm around her neck in a tight rear choke.

“Urk…! Shut… the fuck up…!”

Cass choked and gagged, desperately reaching back to claw at Helen’s arm, trying to pry it loose.

“Stay still, you goddamn slut!”

Helen snarled and slammed her free fist into Cass’s face—WHAM!

Cass instinctively raised her gloves to block, and in that split-second opening, Helen locked the grip in perfectly. Both arms now cinched around Cass’s neck like a vice.

Cass’s breath cut off instantly. Helen’s bulging biceps crushed against her carotid artery and windpipe, veins popping on the attacker’s arms as she tightened the hold. It was a flawless choke.

“What was it you said again? Oh yeah… ‘You’re not getting out of this, it’s over! Tap out nice… or…’”

Helen threw Cass’s own words back at her with a mocking sneer.

“Should I just block your air and make you suffocate? Or cut off the blood and knock you out cold? Or maybe… snap that pretty neck right here?”

Helen’s lips curled into a wicked, triumphant smile. In this position, there was no escape. Not unless she used her powers—and she wasn’t about to.

Cass’s eyes were starting to roll back, her trembling hand weakly reaching behind her… landing right on Helen’s ass.

“What, tapping out already? Giving up? Pfft, no backbone at all! Weak-ass bitch! Come on, struggle a little more! Let me really crush your—wait, what the fuck are you doing?!”

Helen’s smug expression shattered into shock.

Cass’s hand had slipped under the waistband of Helen’s bikini bottom from behind, fingers digging in deep. The sudden rush of made Helen’s chokehold slacken. Blood rushed back to Cass’s brain, air flooded her lungs—and the first thing she did was whip around and smash her fist straight into Helen’s jaw.You can find additional pics here.