Entering the Snake Pit: Estelle Etoile vs Lydia Donelle

[Bare]

Standard Match: Winner to be declared by pinfall, submission or knockout.

Lydia grunted softly as she stretched out her arms, preparing for her match against a relatively new talent her age tonight. A woman by the name of Estelle Etoile, the so called Eternal Starlight. Lydia found it cute in all honesty that a woman her age would call herself something like that but no matter. All that mattered to her was that she would bring this would be new comer to heel and made her understand the hierarchy in LAW. Standing up Lydia would make her way to the guerilla position, preparing herself with a ready smirk on her face as soon her entrance music would begin to play over the speakers for her arrival.

Spoiler

Making her arrival in front of the LAW crowd Lydia would smirk widely despite the resounding boos and negative reaction she received doing so. After all she was a known heel, and no one liked her. Well minus the wolf whistles and cheers that she got for her body in her reveaing two piece attire. While she may be in her fourties she looked god damn good for her age. Strutting her way down the ramp to the ring Lydia would climb the steps into the apron, posing once more for the crowd before stepping through the ropes and into the ring, posing once more before turning to lean against her corner to wait for her opponent to come down and join her.

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[NotoriousGoddess]

Estelle Etoile stepped out onto the stage as her entrance music filled the arena. The cobalt-blue lights washed over her as she walked with graceful poise down the ramp, the shimmering one-piece leotard clinging tightly to every lush curve of her body. Massive breasts swayed gently with each step, thick powerful thighs and wide hips moving with theatrical elegance. She blew soft kisses to the crowd, teal eyes sparkling with warm affection as the fans welcomed the familiar newbie milf.

Estelle Etoile!

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“Mmm… hello, my darlings,” she purred once she reached the ring, climbing the steps before stepping through the ropes. She stood tall in the center for a moment, one hand resting on her thick hip while the other gestured elegantly toward the audience.

Estelle then turned her attention toward Lydia, a smile curving her lips as she took in the heel waiting in the opposite corner. She walked slowly toward her own corner, hips swaying, and rested a hand on the top rope while looking across the ring with open interest.“And you must be my opponent for the night… such a presence already. I do hope you’re ready for me to take very good care of you tonight, darling.” She said, with a wink.

[Bare]

Lydia smirked softly as her opponent now made her entrance down the ramp and to the ring. Just as she thought she looked green.... But admittedly had some meat on her bones and it didn't look like fat. Oh no this woman seemed like a true physical beast that Lydia was looking forward to facing and humbling before all these fans.

"Well aren't you lovely. Yes I'll indeed be your opponent but unfortunately I won't be taking good care of you, quite the opposite in fact by the time I'm through you'll probably hate me, but do try to control the tears that I'll have streaming down your face." Lydia said with a evil grin on her face as she pushed off the corner and approached the center of the ring proudly.

Then as the bell would ring Lydia would raise both of her hands up, inviting Estelle to a test of strength off the bat of this match... Only if Estelle approached to accept the match then Lydia would instead throw her leg up to drive a knee strike into her fellow milf's stomach before trying to swing her arm out for a wild clothesline to try and knock her down to the mat right off the bat!

[NotoriousGoddess]

Estelle Etoile tilted her head slightly at Lydia’s sharp words, a smile playing across her lips. Teal eyes watched the heel carefully as she approached the center of the ring.

“Hate you? Tears?” she purred, her rich voice carrying easily. “Such bold promises, darling. We’ll see how long that confidence lasts once I get my hands on you.”

When the bell rang and Lydia raised her hands for the test of strength, Estelle stepped forward gracefully, thick hips swaying. She lifted her own arms as if to lock up, only to suddenly drop her weight and twist her body at the last second, sidestepping the incoming knee. The strike glanced harmlessly past her side. In the same fluid motion, Estelle drove her shoulder forward into Lydia’s midsection, wrapping both arms tightly around the woman’s waist in a powerful bearhug.

Soft, heavy breasts pressed firmly against Lydia as Estelle squeezed hard, lifting slightly to take her off balance while locking their bodies together in the center of the ring.

[Bare]

Lydia's initial plan to cause harm to her opponent was unfortunately thwarted as before she could even get into the test of strength as she expected a face to go for Estelle instead went low catching Lydia with a bear hug! "Ngh... Damn it... I hate bear hugs!" Lydia growled out from the crushing force of the move but she would not be done in so early and would instead bring both her hands around, clapping both her palms over Estelle's ears to stun her before then moving to lock her arms around the woman's torso before hauling the dark skinned woman up, turning sharply as she did so to try and bring Estelle back first into the mat with a belly to belly suplex!