Out of her League: Gold Liger vs Jessica Wright

[The Riders]

"...Please... NO... Stop...." Whimpers are coming from Liger mouth, looking up at Jessica who makes her bounce up and down in the hold. Her breasts bouncing and shaking for everyone to see and point at, feeling shame at her body and just wanting the match to be over with already. Even looking to the ref pleading with her to call the match already, or to help her anything at point to stop her opponent "KYAAA...Please..." due to Jessica rough groping.

Finally being let go and wanting to get far away from Jessica as possible, but her sadistic opponent was not even close to being done with her. Her arms being locked in a chicken wing hold before being lifted off her feet for the crowd to see. Shaking her head already knowing what about happen. "..I..I submit... I give up... Just please stop... Before being slammed face first into the mat, letting out low whimpers and groans clutching her chest.

[LtLukas]

Jessica looked over at the ref girl. Technically, Liger had submitted while she had been up there with her breasts exposed to the entire world. But she wasn't confident that the ref girl had heard it. Judging from the fact that she was not signalling for the bell, Jessica was in the clear to keep going with her prey. This match was over, and Jessica knew that. But the Violent Violet would not be happy to end the match because her opponent wanted to end it. Jessica wanted to end it on her terms.

"Sure thing, honey. Just let me do this real first." Jessica bent down, and grabbed at Liger's outfit. She pulled as hard as she could at the material until Liger's entire body was exposed, not just her chest. The crowd roared once more in the delight at seeing a beautiful naked woman in front of them. And their delight would only continue as Jessica walked over and planted her boot on Liger's chest.

ONE!

The ref girl counted.

[The Riders]

Embarrassed, Humiliated, and now stripped in front of everyone. Liger just lays down waiting for the match to end already, the only saving grace or any worth of pride she can recover is by covering her face with her arms. Letting out a low grunt and groan from having the other woman boot on her chest, not even fighting back but still being dominated. Small weeping and whimpers coming from her as she been broken in front of Jessica.

TWO!

"...You won already... Please get off.." Sobbing is now heard coming from Liger, wanting to disappear now after this humiliating match.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was angry. She heard her opponent sobbing, but she could not look the woman in the face as she achieved her complete victory. That anger was taken out in the form of Jessica pressing harder into Liger's bountiful chest, causing the boobs to mushroom out. Such a sight proved to be more than a consolation for her.

THREE!

The count from the ref came, and the bell rang. What had been clear for everyone in the arena from the very onset of the match was now made real, as Jessica had her fist raised in triumph. Jessica kept her foot on Liger's chest to highlight her victory, but soon stepped off it to return home. Before she left the ring, however, she got one last look at the defeated woman's naked body. She wanted that mental image to last a lifetime.

Winner: Jessica Wright