Gisele LeBlanc vs. Misty

[Dubski]

Gisele LeBlanc vs. Misty
Match Type: Standard
Victory by: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout

The crowd was getting excited as they learned that they were getting a double debut match next. On her way out to the ring first was Gisele LeBlanc, who sauntered onto the stage to the tune of Bad Girlfriend by Theory of a Deadman. The stunning and stacked blonde, looking perfectly chiseled from her career as a fitness model, looked absolutely comfortable standing in front of the crowd in a very skimpy, red, leather outfit that was fit to her body tightly. She licked her lips and looked out at the crowd, a big grin on her face as she started down the ramp like she owned the arena, a fetching smile on her face that caught the eye of everyone in the crowd. She slapped hands with a few people and made a few flirty motions at a few guys and girls.

Spoiler

By the time Gisele had made it to the ring, she turned her back to the ring and hopped on the apron before reaching up and grabbing hold of the top rope. Then, in a slick movement of athleticism, she pulled herself up and over the rope and to a perfect dismount on the inside of the ring. Then, striking a couple of sexy poses against the ropes, showing of each and every curve of her body. She was excited for this match and it showed, not even a little bit afraid that this was her debut. When she was done showing off, the French-Canadian then stepped back to her corner and leaned against it, smiling coolly as she waited for her opponent to enter the ring.

[Luncha_Libre]

There was a brief pause for the fans to catch their breath after the French-Canadian’s entrance. Then, the lights came back up, and Nicki Minaj’s “Chun Li” pumped out over the arena speakers! In a moment, Misty Sims stepped out on the entrance ramp. Smiling wide, the young rookie tousled her hair, and flashed a beaming grin.

In one hand, Misty had her cell phone, camera trained on her as she streamed her entrance to her Facebook followers and the arena monitor overhead. Not only were the television audience watching her, but so were her own fans across the world! Misty looked straight at the camera, blew a kiss to the fans, and gave them a flirty wink.

Spoiler

“Wish me luck, wrestlefam, and tune in to LAW!” Misty said, giggling at the wave of heart emojis bursting out in response, “I’m gonna tear it up, tonight!” Misty went down the aisle drawing in as many fans as she could, stopping to pose for selfies with enthusiastic fans. She embraced some around the shoulder, pulling funny faces and grinning from ear to ear her entire way down the ramp. Reaching the ring, Misty placed her phone in her bra, cutting off the feed, and rolled into the ring. Standing, she saw Gisele and her eyes went wide.

Misty tried to keep her cool as she placed her phone down at the edge of the ring corner, and let the referee give her the standard pre-match check. Confidence wasn’t a problem too often for Misty, to the point where she had no problem stepping into a crowded arena to wrestle in nothing but her bra and panties. The statuesque French Canadian across the ring from her, however, was more than enough to make her feel a little overshadowed.

When the ref was done with her, Misty’s chest swelled as she took a deep breath. She approached the center of the ring trying to look cool and collected. The blonde was gorgeous, but Misty figured she had to have, like, twenty pounds on her, right? She had this!

“Okay, blondie,” Misty said, with a nervous smile, “you ready for this?” Misty stood ready for the opening bell, leaning in, hands open to invite a lock up to start the match off. Still, Misty couldn't help staring a little bit, and biting her lip nervously ...

[Dubski]

Gisele LeBlanc looked at Misty with curiosity on her face as she smiled, regarding her as she made her way to the ring. She was a cute little snack, Misty was. And she was certainly in shape and not afraid to be in something as small as her little underwear getup. Still, as Misty got closer, Gisele, who was in her corner, resting her arm on the rope and using it to prop up her head, could tell she wasn't quite as confident as she thought.

The self-proclaimed Powderpuff smirked a bit when Misty spoke to her and raised her eyebrows in amusement. Then, in her rather thick French-Canadian accent, she answered, "I am always ready. And I notice your eyes wandering. You can say what you're thinking around me." Gisele then winked at her darker opponent and pulled her super fit form out of the corner.

Then the blonde stepped forward and locked up with her opponent, getting close to her and smiled seductively at her, not applying too much pressure to the lock up. "So what's on your mind, bon bon?"

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty swallowed hard, but pressed on. Gisele was intimiating right off the bat, looking like every man’s ideal blonde, and that accent she spoke with was insanely distracting. The enthusiasm and confidence with which Misty had made her way down the ramp was hanging on by a thread now, but it was too late to back down. She just had to dig in deep and find it again!

“J-just pinning you down, that’s all!” Misty said, a playful look on her face. However, her eyes betrayed her, looking nervous. Misty knew that if she said what she was thinking, she could get herself in trouble. Or at least very, very distracted. Then, Gisele called her a ‘bon bon.’ Was Misty reading that right? Was Gisele calling her a little chocolate treat? Misty could feel her cheeks flushing.

Then, the two women locked up and the contest started. Misty pressed forward and found herself meeting with less resistance than she’d expected. Eyes narrowing, she thought. Had she overestimated the smaller, more slender blonde? Confidence surging within her, Misty shifted her grip, then snapped her arms to one side. The ‘bon bon’ switched grips quickly to attempt a side headlock, looking to take control of the match and plant Gisele’s face firmly against her bosom!

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty swallowed hard, but pressed on. Gisele was intimiating right off the bat, looking like every man’s ideal blonde, and that accent she spoke with was insanely distracting. The enthusiasm and confidence with which Misty had made her way down the ramp was hanging on by a thread now, but it was too late to back down. She just had to dig in deep and find it again!

“J-just pinning you down, that’s all!” Misty said, a playful look on her face. However, her eyes betrayed her, looking nervous. Misty knew that if she said what she was thinking, she could get herself in trouble. Or at least very, very distracted. Then, Gisele called her a ‘bon bon.’ Was Misty reading that right? Was Gisele calling her a little chocolate treat? Misty could feel her cheeks flushing.

Then, the two women locked up and the contest started. Misty pressed forward and found herself meeting with less resistance than she’d expected. Eyes narrowing, she thought. Had she overestimated the smaller, more slender blonde? Confidence surging within her, Misty shifted her grip, then snapped her arms to one side. The ‘bon bon’ switched grips quickly to attempt a side headlock, looking to take control of the match and plant Gisele’s face firmly against her bosom!

[Dubski]

Gisele just smirked even more at Misty's struggling. She rather liked her first opponent here, and she could tell she was already getting flustered. She clicked her tongue and winked at the dark girl while in their lock up. "Oh, I'm sure you'd love to pin me down... The things I'm sure you'd want to do." She let out a short giggle and then awaited Misty to make the first move.

Then, LeBlanc was yanked into a headlock, having her face pressed against Misty's chest. Gisele still didn't look all too concerned, in fact seeming rather nonchalant about the situation as she wrapped an arm around her opponent's back to brace herself. In her bent over position, her rather impressive cleavage was out for the crowd to see, but Gisele didn't seem to mind at all, nor did she necessarily struggle. She did, however, take a deep breath and spoke to her opponent in another flirty tone. "You smell delicious, munchkin. Almost good enough to eat."

She figured that comment would rattle Misty just a little bit more, and if it didn't, she lowered her hand to give Misty's butt a little pinch. Then, after another moment, the Powderbuff would show off her strength. In an effortless motion, she would reach down with both hands and grab Misty under her thighs and then attempt to hoist her high in the air, legs spread with the intent to hold her there as a show of impressive strength, and then she would try to drop down Misty's tailbone directly onto her outstretched knee with a big atomic drop!

[Luncha_Libre]

With a sharp motion, Misty managed to transition her hold and get the side headlock cinched in. With her arm flexing around Gisele’s pretty head, Misty pulled the girl’s face flush against her ample bosom. Gisele’s continued taunts were making Misty flush, making focus difficult, but at least she was able to keep herself wrestling.

Misty wrenched on the hold a bit, grinding Gisele’s pretty face against her bosom as she tried to shake some of the fight out of the tan blonde girl. Gisele was providing a fun view for the fans, and even Misty was struggling not to take a moment to enjoy the view. Her eyes on Gisele’s fair, heaving flesh, Misty barely even noticed the arm wrapping around her back …

“Ah, haha, well,” Misty stammered, after another round of taunts from Gisele, “guess you’re getting a good chance to get a whiff, huh?” Misty’s mind raced, trying to remember the next move she wanted to go into. She was in control, she told herself. She just needed to back up, get Gisele to the ropes, and she could go from there.

Unfortunately, Misty was not in control. “AH!” Misty cried out, eyes widening in shock as Gisele took her beneath the thigh and hoisted her up into the air! “H-hey! Whoa!” Misty was shocked at being up in the air, her legs kicking and flailing rather pitifully as Gisele paraded her around the ring. Then, sharply, Gisele brought Misty crashing down. “AAOWWW~!” she cried out, tailbone coming down hard on Gisele’s leg and sending a shock of pain through Misty’s spine. Moaning and wincing in pain, Misty hopped a couple of steps away from Gisele, both hands trying to massage the pain out of her aching lower back!

[Dubski]

Gisele had managed to Houston her opponent into the air by Misty's thighs with relative ease and then dropped her down with an atomic drop! She knew that the darker girl didn't expect this at all and preened happily, flexing one of her arms and patting it for the benefit of the crowd, who cheered for the show of strength."Hey, hold on muffin!" shouted the super fit blonde with a smirk on her face as she lined up Misty and then came up behind her and in a swooping motion ducked down and then brought up Misty onto her shoulders to ready her for the Electric Chair Drop.

Then, the French-Canadian would attempt to hold onto Misty's thighs tight and then attempt to perform three squats with Misty's weight on her in an attempt to show off her supreme quad strength, and if she could manage that, she would then step forward and drop back to try planting her back to the mat with the Electric Chair Drop!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ooooh~” Misty moaned, rubbing her ass to try and massage some of the pain out of her lower back. The young model grimaced in humiliation as she could see Gisele flexing and preening for the fans, making Misty feel even more wimpy by comparison to this alarmingly fit yet tiny white girl. Before Misty knew what was happening, however, the blonde swooped in, ducked down, and started hoisting her up!

“W-woah! Woaahh!” Misty wailed, but put up no resistance as Gisele lifted her high above the mat onto her shoulders! Misty’s arms windmilled, her ample breasts threatening to spill out of her bra as she hung high above her comfort zone. Worse, Gisele showed off again, squatting with the thicker Misty on her shoulders, like she was nothing at all.

“H-hey, you …!” Misty pulled back an arm, looking to lay into Gisele’s pretty blonde head with an elbow shot. Then, however, the model looked down. “AH!” Misty cried out, realizing that she had no idea how to get down on her own power. Biting her lip, all the poor girl could do was brace herself, and take the electric chair drop!

“AAAAAH!” Misty cried out, as her back and shoudlers hit the mat. “Aaaoww~!” she moaned in pain, bust thrust toward the arena lights as she writhed in agony after the hard drop!

[Dubski]

Gisele LeBlanc could hear the crowd popping for her show of power as she squated her opponent. After hitting the Electric Chair Drop, Gisele sat back up and gave a double flex pose as she sat in front of Misty to the adulation of the audience.

She was loving the ovation and she then turned and looked back at her opponent arching her back in pain and licked her lips. The Powderbuff was strong and loved to show that off, but she wanted to show off another side of herself. The stacked and fit blonde turned and then slowly started to crawl up Misty's body seductively, dragging her firm muscles against her foe's form as she crawled close to girl, staring into her eyes with a sultry expression on her face.

When Gisele had her whole body over top of Misty, her chest gently pressed against her foe's. The dark-skinned girl's body felt outstanding against her own and LeBlanc let out a satisfied purr before leaning her face close to Misty's. "Be honest... Are you loving this as much as me?"

Then, Gisele puckered her lips as she inched closer.... And then she pulled right back up. And she came back down, body pressing back against Misty's as she came right back up again, performing wide push ups over top of her opponent, a wide smile on LeBlanc's beautiful face as she continued repeating the exercise, her pert butt up in the air.