Breaking In the Newbie: Rianne’s Lesson in Dominance - Rianne Evans vs Brielle

[Weonna]

Rianne smirked, rolling her shoulders as she looked down at the completely spent Brielle. The once vibrant, confident rookie was now slumped, struggling to even keep her head up, her body glistening with sweat under the bright lights. The crowd was practically begging for her to fight back, but Rianne knew—this match was over.

With a smug swipe of her hand, Rianne smacked her own rear, making it jiggle just to rub in the humiliation, a satisfied grin forming as she mocked her opponent one last time.

"Aww, poor thing,"

she purred, flipping her hair back.

"Ya gave it a good go, love. But all good things gotta end, yeah?"

Grabbing a handful of Brielle’s blonde hair, Rianne hauled her up one final time, the rookie barely able to stand on her own two feet.

Brielle’s legs wobbled, her body swaying, but her eyes still burned with defiance before mustering up one last slap across Rianne’s face.

The crowd gasped, sensing one last spark in the beaten footballer.

Rianne’s head snapped to the side, her jaw tightening as she touched her cheek, letting the moment sink in.

Then, she grinned.

"Ohh, ya still got some sass, huh?"

she mused, licking her lips.

"Shame ya ain’t got the strength to back it up anymore."

With that, Rianne yanked Brielle forward, hooking her head under her arm!

"This is how we say goodnight, love,"

Rianne whispered before launching herself backward.

BAM!

The Oh Snap DDT spiked Brielle’s head straight into the mat!

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The crowd groaned, knowing this was it—Brielle was should be done.

Rianne sat up, flipping her sweaty hair over her shoulder once again before glancing back at Brielle’s flattened body.

With a satisfied smirk, she crawled forward, placing herself atop her beaten opponent in a sexy pin, her body pressing against Brielle’s with her leg rested on top of the rookie while looking down at the fallen wrestler with a cruel smirk.

The referee dropped down and began the count.

"ONE!..."

"TWO!..."


The crowd held their breath, some still hoping for a miracle.

[Blau<3]

As Brielle looked up in defeat, her opponent gave her plump cheek a slap as it jiggled in her face. Shamefully, this women actually had Brielle quite riled up from her impressive and physique, a damn shame she turns out to be such an evil person. The defeated newbie blushing as she was pulled up to her feet. Her usually toned thighs jiggling as they could barely keep her straight up.

Her slap met Rianne's face, not very effective damage wise but it sent a message from the footballer. Brielle would be back, and she would be looking to get the heel back and then some.

However in this moment, that didn't matter she was done for as she was bent over and placed under Rianne's arm. Brielle closed her eyes, a couple tears shed as she didn't just lose after such a strong start she was utterly humiliated and it was coming to an end.

"I promise you I'll be back...you'll regret treating me like this..." The footballer said one last time, wanting to at least go out with some confident last words.

A shudder down her spine as Rianne whispered then SLAM

It was lights out as the rookie blonde came crashing headfirst in a brutal DDT. Her body flipping forward as her skirt again flipped up again and her bare cheeks slapped against the mat. Her glistening, sweaty body laid limp. Her abs heaving up and down as her eyes stayed closed. The heel's bust an inch away from Brielle's face as their fit, sweat shined bodies pressed against each other.

The crowd booed and begged, but they knew it was over as the Ref counted

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

There was no happy ending in this story, no BS comeback like some movie protagonist. It was over as the crowd reacted with a mix of silence and boos. Brielle still laid out limp, her only sign of life her heaving chest and abs. Brielle had a great showing and definitely gained some fans, but tonight it wasn't enough to overcome the cruelty of Rianne and the fans were left disappointed.

[Weonna]

Rianne sat up from the pin, licking her lips as she soaked in the mixed reaction from the crowd. Boos rained down, but she didn’t care. She won, and she owned every second of it.

With a smug grin, she slowly climbed to her feet, standing over Brielle’s completely lifeless form. The rookie’s toned, glistening body lay sprawled, her abs heaving, her skirt still flipped up from the impact of that devastating DDT.

Rianne placed her hands on her hips before strutting to the center of the ring. She turned her back to the fallen rookie and slowly arched her spine, sticking out her plump rear in a sexy victory pose, flexing one toned arm as she let out a satisfied sigh.

"Ohh, that was fun, wasn’t it?"

she purred, rolling her shoulders as she wiggled her hips a little, further taunting the fans.

After soaking in the moment, she turned back to Brielle and crouched down, placing a single finger under the rookie’s chin, mockingly lifting her head up just slightly.

"Ya put up a good fight, love,"

she mused, looking at Brielle’s unconscious face, her expression softening just a bit—before quickly twisting back into a wicked smirk.

"But in the end…"

She gently patted Brielle’s cheek twice, watching the rookie’s face twitch slightly in response.

"Ya were just another lesson in why I’m the better woman."

With that, she stood up, flipping her hair one last time before placing her boot on Brielle’s stomach, pressing down just hard enough to make her twitch instinctively.

Then, with one final flourish, Rianne swayed her hips dramatically as she stepped off her beaten opponent and sauntered toward the ropes.

She slid out of the ring, turning back one last time to admire her work—Brielle, completely laid out, her body still glistening in exhaustion, the picture-perfect image of defeat.

Rianne winked.

"Sweet dreams, love,"

she teased before finally strutting up the ramp, swinging her hips with every confident step.

This wasn’t just a win—it was a statement.

And next time Brielle dared to step into the ring with her?

Rianne would make her regret it all over again.

[Blau<3]

Brielle was out cold from the brutal punishment capped from the ring rattling DDT. She laid in her humiliating position as the the victory bell rang for her opponent.

Her vision blurry she could only make out the taunt of Rianne's peach in her direction, the same ass that ruined her just moments ago. The worst part was the flustering her opponents did to her mental during this match, almost wanting it again and the heel to drag her away for more. She hated it as her vision went in and out.

Then she groaned as she felt her opponent's boot plant on her heaving abs. Her defeated body twitching in response as the heel then stepped off and made her exit.

Brielle...Brielle...wake up! You alright!? The footballer started to come to as the referee checked in on her. As Brielle woke up, she groaned and winced as her head hurt, back sore and stiff, her crotch still pulsing, and sweat dripping.

"I....I'm fine....th-thank you..."

As she got to her feet, she fixed her skirt and gingerly made her way out of the ring. She looked out in the crowd disappointed, but some of the crowd cheered to lift her spirits as the new girl showed flashes of her potential.

As she made it to the top of the ramp, she looked back with a small smile as she said to the crowd

"I'm sorry I couldn't pull it off tonight....but I promise...I will fight her again...and she will get what she deserves...what YOU all deserve to see!" The crowd cheered back, unsure if the promise could be fulfilled but loving that kind of attitude from a newbie who just suffered a defeat.

While the feelings of shame and disappointment still were present, she enjoyed this moment with the crowd before making her way back to the locker room. Wincing with each step as her hand stayed on the small of her back that pulsed.


WINNER - RIANNE EVANS VIA PINFALL