Mad Mud Match: Aisha vs. Candy Cane II

[Lunaspark]

Even after Candy began tapping, Aisha kept shoving on her leg. She was caught up in the moment, her hatred for the redhead having taken over, the diva wanting nothing more than to make Candy hurt and to make her suffer.

It wasn't until the sound of the bell went off and the referee began shouting at Aisha that she finally relented on the hold. She slowly began releasing her grip on Candy, then slowly began climbing back up to her feet. With a sick smile on her face and mud dripping off of her body, she smirked down at Candy, lifting one of her feet to plant it into the center of the redhead's chest as she stared down towards her.

"Did ya like that, bitch? I told your sorry ass that I was going to break you! Told ya that I was gon' put you into your place! Maybe now you'll learn not to mess with the best!"

[Devastated]

Becky continued to shake her head from left to right, crying out in pain as Aisha just continued with the hold even after she'd called out for submission, and even slapped the mud in submission! She couldn't take much more of this, thankfully enough the referee would get Aisha to release her as she shouted at Aisha to do so.

Finally free, Candy Cane's hands went down to her groin, grabbing at her leg joints and rubbing and holding them, trying to put pressure to try and subdue the pain. It was then that Aisha's bare foot came pressing down on her chest, pinning her down into the mud. Panting out underneath that foot and looking up at the towering muddy frame of the busty diva.

" Grrgh..." Candy Cane growled out, " F-fuck off, you old hag..." the Punk Rocker let out as she'd shift from let to right underneath that foot in a futile struggle underneath her rival.

[Lunaspark]

"Shut yer damn mouth! I beat ya sorry ass, fair and square! Talk your loss like a damn woman and not like a brat!" Aisha replied, grinning down at Candy. She had beat the redhead, forced her to tap out, and she was loving the sound of the crowd's cheers as she posed atop of the girl, basking in her win.

Eventually, after a few long moments, she smirked, and turned away from Candy, twisting her foot against the girl's chest as she removed it from her. She began to leave, heading towards the edge of the mud pit, before stopping and looking back over her shoulder, grinning back at her rival.

"Mess with me again, and the outcome'll be the same..." she warned, her words carrying the sound of a threat. "I'll have ya tapping out again before you know it!"

[Devastated]

Candy Cane was furious that she had been forced to tap and now Aisha a woman she despised, the pop diva, the idol, the buxom blonde that was everyone's object of desire. The woman who had it all, looks, voice, talent had managed to one up her. She now stood, pressing her foot down into the chest of the punk rocker and taunted her. Belittling her...

Becky would feel that foot twisting against her chest as it was then removed, wincing out and coughing as she would push up, pressing herself up by her elbows and throwing a hateful glare towards Aisha.

"Tch...y-yeah right..." Candy Cane mumbled to herself as she would roll over onto her front, on her hands and knees, her legs shaking a bit after that painful hold of her rivals. Slowly pushing up towards her feet. " N-next time I'll have you wishing you never messed with me..." the Punk Rocker grumbled.

[Lunaspark]

"In your dreams..." Aisha answered, a smirk on her face as she looked back at Candy.

With those final words, she turned her attention back away from the redhead. Wearing a smile on her face, she began to make her exit, stepping out of the mud pit without a single glance further towards her rival. She was tired, but Aisha was feeling good, feeling good about her win and thinking about how good her shower after this match was going to feel.

Winner: Aisha