“IN THIS CORNER….IN THE WHITE FLORAL PRINT PANTIES AND SOCKS….MAKING
HER FIRST ROFESSIONAL APPEARANCE…ASHLEY!!!”
The young blonde fighter is greeted with a cacophony of boos
hisses and laughter, but this doesn’t seem to phase her one bit. She looks
extremely confident, which I suppose has something to do with her easy win at
The Wall just a few hours ago.
“AND NOW APPROACHING THE MAT…IN THE LIGHT BLUE PANTIES WITH
DARK BLUE BORDERING….TRACI!!!”
The crowd explodes as the lither brunette brawler strolls
leisurely down the aisle. I am somewhat
surprised to see her as her usual MO is limited to bedroom fights. She walks over to me and straddles my lap,
grinding her crotch against mine as she moves in for a kiss. I caress her tight butt, feeling the way her
cotton panties stretch over her cheeks.
I run my fingers along the word “HOT” stitched onto her panties and she
nibbles my ear a little before dismounting me.
She says nothing, just steps up onto the mat and goes to her corner.
“YOU LOOK LIKE A REAL SLUT!”
Ashley calls out from her corner and Traci just smirks at her.
DING!
DING! DING!
“LET’S GET IT ON!!!” Ashley
howls as she steps out of her corner, raising her fists, ready to duke it
out. Traci calmly raises hers and steps
towards her.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Traci lays into the young blonde with a barrage of savage
punches and Ashley drops to her butt, blood gushing from her nose. She scoots away as fast as she can on her
butt, her eyes wide with terror.
“OH GOD I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!” She squeals pathetically.
“THAT’S NOT HOW IT WORKS HERE LITTLE GIRL! I’M JUST GETTING STARTED!” Traci howls and then gives Ashley a NASTY
stomp in the crotch.
THUD!!! The blonde
curls up in agony and Traci drops down onto her, straddling her at the
crotch. She grabs one of Ashley’s pig
tails and holds her head up off the mat.
THUD!!! She blasts her in the face and fresh blood sprays
the air. She pulls her fist back, let’s
the terrified young woman see it, then plunges it into her face again.
THUD!!! Ashley’s body
jerks with the impact. Traci cocks her
fist again.
THUD!!!
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
With the sound of the Warning Bell Traci let’s her victim’s
head flop limply to the mat and immediately stands over her vanquished opponent,
placing one bar foot between her breasts before raising her arms and flexing
her muscles in victory.
DING!
DING! DING!
“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….TRACI!!!”
Traci takes my hand and begins to lead me back to the Trophy
Room where I am expected to satisfy her as reward for her easy victory. The mat girls quickly return with mops and
buckets to clean up Ashley’s blood, which is splattered all over the big blue
fighting mat.
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