Alexa Taylor vs Ossi Shamar: Strip Until Their Nude Match

[TheSuitedOwl]

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Match Type: Strip Until Their Nude Match
Rules: Wearing whatever clothing they chose each contestant must compete until one of them is completely stripped nude

Happily humming to herself Alexa would wait backstage. As crew members quietly moved about finishing their last preparations before Alexa would have to perform her new entrance. It wasn't overly complicated but she did insist that they double check their work and while she could never be sure they actually did. She at least had promised them a reward if everything went according to plan.

So that once she had received her cue. She wouldn't distract herself as she ran out to greet the fans with her arms raised above her head. Then as she slowly moved them down her figure, she would use one of them to begin unzipping her jacket and reveal the black & white bikini top underneath. However, just at the last second she would suddenly yank it open. As an explosive flash occurred behind her and the song Heads Will Roll from Yeah Yeah Yeahs began to play. From there all Alexa had to do was strut down the walkway, go up the stairs, and enter the ring from the second and third rope. Which she would make sure to slow down to rile up the crowd.

All in all though her entrance couldn't have gone any better and while it certainly lacked the dancing skills she loved to employ. It more than made it up in how flashy and sexy it was. Something the crowd absolutely seemed to love as they cheered with excitement and looked ready for the upcoming strip match Ossi and her were suppose to have. Though before they could continue any further, Alexa wanted to say a few words. So with a microphone in hand she would address the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen can I have your attention please... A few days go my opponent Ossi Shamar had faced one of the worst wrestlers in LAWs history Danielle Degardin in a First to Five Selfies Match. The score of course speaks for itself with a 5-0 lose and while Ms. Shamar may be well know for losing. I don't buy it. Not even Holly fucking Matheson could manage that. Shamar clearly wanted to lose, for what reason? I can't say but whatever the reason. Tonight I'm going to fully expose her and show all of you that Danielle didn't really deserve her win." Alexa finished as she handed the microphone back to the Referee and made her way back to her corner. Where she would await for her opponent's arrival.

Alexa

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Ossi waited back stage, itching to get to grips with her disrespectful adversary and put Alexa thoroughly in her place. No-one spoke to Ossi Shamar in such a manner - it was unacceptable! Clad in her green-gold lycra crop top, matching briefs, boots and gloves, she watched Alexa enter on the screen back stage.

Appearance

However, what she hadn't been prepared for was Alexa's announcement to the fans, and the LAW world. Ossi's mouth dropped open in disbelief, her eyes wide with anger as Alexa reminded the world of her catastrophic match against Danielle. Not only that, she even accused Ossi of deliberately losing the match!

"That insufferable little wench!" Ossi hissed under her breath, now more determined than ever to humiliate Alexa and ensure she never challenged Ossi again.

Her music Fierce Pop Starlet called her back out to the LAW stage once more and Ossi strutted imperiously into the light, one hand on her hip, the other swaying loosely as she held her head up high. Her cheeks reddened as the mocking jeers came raining down on her from the crowds, an intolerable occurrence that was becoming all too familiar as the Arab beauty racked up loss after loss. She needed to put as stop to this - stripping Alexa naked in front of these plebian fools would be a perfect way to start silencing the doubters.

Entering the ring she marched straight up to Alexa, her face smouldering with rage as she glared at the other woman.

"You dare to question my honour in the ring?" she demanded shrilly. "I did not throw that match! You have no right to say such things!" Looking her opponent up and down disdainfully she shook her head. "No matter. Once I have your naked body on display for these fools, maybe you'll think twice before speaking ill of Ossi Shamar again!"

[TheSuitedOwl]

One look from Alexa and she could tell Ossi was fuming. It wasn't even hard to imagine why, she hadn't known about the announcement and how could she? When Alexa herself had never made her true intentions know. So Ossi was rightfully pissed and Alexa would be too... If the shoe was on the other foot.

However, today wasn't about feeling empathy. It was about making a point and Alexa was going to make it. Even if it meant throwing this women under the bus or losing some of her cousin's respect. Today she was going to discredit Danielle and no one, not even the devil himself, was going to stop her!

"Oh this going to be fun." Alexa muttered. Once she realized her opponent wasn't just going to stop at her corner and instead was marching straight at her. Though out of a sign of respect Alexa would at least meet her halfway. As a small gesture that at the bare minimum she was taking her seriously. Though Alexa highly doubt that even her opponent would ever notice such a thing. As she confronted the grinning brunette in the center of the ring. Where she would listen to the Syrians whole spiel before she eventually replied.

"Ohh , so we're just suppose to believe you're a terrible wrestler then?" Alexa questioned as she raised an eyebrow and waited for a few seconds. For an answer she knew she wasn't going to get. "No! Then you better shut-up or put-up! I don't plan to stop until I have women begging me to keep her panties on." Alexa then added. While another round of cheers erupted from the horny crowd who couldn't wait for the match to start. Though Alexa would hold their staredown for a bit longer. Before she would finally back-up and signal for collar and elbow lockup as the bell rang. Ding! Ding! Ding!

[arktriumph]

Ossi unleashed her petulant-sounding tirade after Alexa's suggestion that she'd thrown her match, but the other woman seemed unbothered by the Syrian's diatribe. And she shot back with the only logical conclusion - if Ossi hadn't thrown the match that meant Danielle had thrashed her fair and square...

The Arab beauty's cheeks reddened and her mouth opened and closed foolishly as she was briefly lost for words. Before she could formulate a response Alexa continued, making her intentions clear to the crowd.

"We'll see about that!" Ossi hissed angrily, her shoulders tensing as she glared at her insolent opponent. "You will not lay a finger on my undergarments - an unworthy wretch like you. You'll be begging to me when I'm finished with you!"

The threats didn't get much more than a smattering of mocking jeers from the fans given Ossi's pitiful track record, but she ignored them, focusing only on Alexa. The bell rang and her foe readied for a collar-and-elbow tie up. With a wordless shriek of anger Ossi shot forward to accept the grip, trying to shove Alexa back hard towards the corner to exert herself on this match!

[TheSuitedOwl]

"Please do tell. I'm sure everyone here would love to see it done to you." Alexa mocked one last time. Before the Syrian woman would rush at her like a screaming banshee and although Alexa was more than ready for it. The Arab beauty would still manage to push her a few feet towards the corner.

However, Alexa would remain undeterred and as a satisfied grin formed on her lips. Ultimately happy that she had held her ground. She would turn to her side and shove her dark skinned opponent chest first into the corner. Which if successful would allow Alexa to quickly follow it up with a body press from behind.

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Ossi rushed at Alexa, charging into the tie up with fury on her face, and for a moment she succeeded in pushing her foe backwards towards the turnbuckle. However, after a few seconds Alexa stabilised, halting the Syrian's attack. Ossi gritted her teeth, pushing harder and harder, and that turned out to be her undoing. Alexa neatly turned to the side and used Ossi's momentum against her, shoving the Arab beauty hard, chest first into the corner!

"OOOOFFF!" Ossi blurted in surprise. as her pert breasts slammed into the turnbuckle, her arms flopping over the top ropes. She started to push herself out of the corner, but before she could she felt Alexa's body press into her from behind, pinning her in place!

"No!" she exclaimed, voice shrill with frustration. "Get...off me!" Complaining petulantly, Ossi flailed around, trying to throw a blind elbow back at Alexa, hoping to dislodge her foe.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Proud of her little trap, Alexa was practically beaming as she pinned Ossi in the corner and watched as the Syrian woman panicked. Something which Alexa at first had found amusing but as time dragged on. Her erratic movements would eventually cause an elbow to land against her side.

And as she hissed in pain she would be forced to back-up. Though not before the brunette would try to shove Ossi head first into the turnbuckle and if it connected say. "There is that better!?"

[arktriumph]

Ossi felt her elbow connect with her foe and it was enough to make Alexa back away, removing her body from Ossi's. However, her relief was short-lived as she felt a grip on the back of her head.

"UNNHHH!" Ossi blurted as her head was slammed off the turnbuckle in retaliation. Her legs gave out as Alexa shoved her forward, and the Syrian collapsed in the corner, tangled up with her head between the bottom and middle ropes, arms draped over at different heights and her legs splayed open, her pert backside thrust out towards Alexa.

Blinking she tried to clear her head, but right now she was horribly vulnerable to any follow up from her opponent!

[TheSuitedOwl]

Trapped and displayed between the corner and her. Alexa just couldn't believe her luck. It seemed Ossi wasn't just awful at wrestling but genuine disliked by the gods. How else was she suppose to explain such a beautifully advantageous position so early on. Honestly, Alexa should have just advised the stuck-up bitch to forfeit the match right there and then but, where would the fun be in that? Alexa had already gone the extra mile for this little stunt. Besides she was an entertainer first and a considerate person second.

No. Instead Alexa would bend over, pull Ossi's green and gold briefs down to her ankles, and expose the silk white panties underneath. At which point she would draw back her hand as far back as she could and slapped Ossi on her deliciously round backside so loud that the audience could hear an audible. WHACK!

[arktriumph]

Ossi sucked in several steadying breaths as she tried to gather herself and rise out of the corner to face Alexa, acutely aware of her predicament with her back to her opponent. Before she could recover, however, she felt a sharp tugging at the waistband of her lycra briefs...

"NOOOO!" she blurted in horror as she felt her briefs wrenched down around her ankles, revealing her voluptuous rear, her modesty just barely covered by a pair of flimsy silk white panties. But Alexa wasn't done merely with pulling her briefs down.

"AIIIGHHH!" A shrill squeal of disbelief ripped from Ossi's throat as Alexa landed a stinging slap across the Syrian's backside. The impact jolted her body, her pert rear shaking in the light as she unwillingly presented it to her foe. She tried to push herself out of the corner and rise, but with her briefs still tangled around her ankles she didn't get far, her feet slithering on the canvas until she slumped forward again against the bottom turnbuckle, her ass still pointing right out at her tormentor! Her cheeks flushed as desperately wriggled and squirmed, trying to get out of the terribly vulnerable spot!