Cleo was oh so excited for her match tonight. More so than usual. For one reason specifically and that was because she had a new outfit in store to debut! It had just come in the night before, just in time to make her absolute best as she fucked a girl silly. Slipping her second stirrup on Cleo would stand and do a quick twirl in front of the full body mirror in her locker room, taking herself in with a devious smirk on her face before nodding in approval. "Perfect. Just Perfect." Cleo said to herself before smirking as she exited the locker room... Ready to break this outfit in.
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Strutting down the ramp with her arms up, Cleo would soak in the lust addled gaze and wolf whistles, loving every moment of it as she sashayed down to the ring. Walking up the steps she would walk along the apron before casually throwing a leg over the middle rope before lowering herself between them, elegantly entering the ring with a toss of her hair before approaching the corner, leaning against it with a sultry gaze on her face, looking up at the entrance ramp with a smirk on her face, waiting for her opponent to get down and face her.