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.

[ADarlingDucky]

With her face buried in Ashley's cleavage, it was safe to say that Carmella didn't exactly have the best idea of where she was at. It was a disorienting thing, having your sight removed thanks to a pair of breasts in your face, and while it might have been far more soft than other ways your consciousness could be taken away from you, Carmella was adamant not to let it happen all the same. Despite having fought her way out before, the second time was going to be a lot tougher, given that she was now fighting from more of a deficit, but the diminutive powerhouse had plenty of spite powering her, as she hefted Ashley up into her arms! She couldn’t hold her for long, but all she wanted was a brief moment, in which she would suddenly charge towards where she assumed the ring was, and slam the heavyweight into the apron!

“GAH!” Carmella let out a hearty gasp as she finally pulled her face out of the bigger woman’s chest, gathering a few greedy lungfuls of air, recovering what Ashley had stolen from her. The goth woman took a few steps back, before raising a hand up and swinging her palm down at the redhead’s chest!

“And FUCK these things!” The lightweight hissed as she delivered a painful chop to Ashley’s breasts, the sound of skin-on-skin contact echoing in the arena as many in the front row winced at the hit that Carmella delivered. That wouldn’t be the end however, as Carmella would give Ashley a rough kick to the side that she intended to put the redhead onto the apron, before pushing her underneath the ropes, before the diminutive goth would attempt to follow close behind, bringing the action officially back into the ring!