Payback is Best Served flaming hot... With Booty!

[Afterhoursclub]

"I'm... -hmph- ...done listening to your annoying voice!"

Ashley yelled as she cranked up the crushing pressure across Carmella's head, asphyxiating the woman between her breasts. It was uncommon, sure... but this one maneuver had been quite effective the first time, so why not try it again... both were spent, tired, and bruised... There was no way the goth could pull out a comeback as effectively as before.

Especially not after falling from the ring and crashing hard against the hard concrete below... much less after the thunderous collision with the steel barricade. Or at least, that's what Ashley was led to believe...

Reality would be much different. Carmella was hurt, and she defended herself like a wounded beast. Before Ashley could spend any more time smothering the woman, the goth's arms came up and wrapped around her waist, holding the woman tightly in place, not enough to cause damage, but just enough to keep her trapped in place.

"Hmm... the hell are you...?" Ashley reacted, but she didn't have time to finish her sentence. In mere seconds, she was being pushed and carried away in the direction of the ring. Her boots slid across the cold surface, causing a squeaking noise until her lower back inevitably met the hard apron.

"Urghh!" Ashley released the goth immediately to tend her aching back with both hands. Taking a few steps away to lean against the apron for support while she tried to recover her composure.