Nicholle Flanagan vs Bewitching Lisa , Hentai , who’s your mommy match

[Willy ham 7]

Nicholle bellowed as Lisa fell face first onto the mat clutching her battered pussy , “ ooooh poor thing …” nicholle mimicked Lisa faux clutching her pussy while mimicking a pained expression on her face hey laughed and chuckled immediately afterwards , she then proceeded to crouch down beside Lisa “ in your last match you wrestled a newbie weak man , aside from your body your nothing extraordinary are you dear bless your heart ..”

Nicholle would then go to grab Lisa by her silk suit wedgie it up her ass and then hold her up by her head and held her facing thee nearest camera to yank the corners of her mout in a humiliating fishook hold !!!

“Go on Lisa honey ! Cast your way out of this one ! What’s that ? I’m the better wrestler ? I am aren’t I dear I’m glad you agree ! “ she then via the grip she had on Lisa’s mouth nodded her fishooked head up and down to mock and make it look like she was akin agreement ! For now this was a far cry from Lisa’s triumphant debut ….

[Galahad]

Having Nicholle so blatantly mocking Lisa by mimicking the witch and even lecturing her about her previoys match and how her debut victory meant nothing was pretty bad and humiliating enough, but Lisa had way bigger concerns at the moment like the excruciating pain pulsating from her crotch as she tried to get her breathing back to normal and manage the strain.

Of course there came Nicholle with new ideas for Lisa so the witch's predicament proved being far from over. Getting a hold at Lisa's bodysuit, the blonde former champion pulled in a wedgie that started the pain once again, making Lisa's lips part in a cry of distress while Nicholle opened her mouth in a fishook hold as the witch took it with a look of despair in her face. That wasn't how the witch hoped that match to go and her situation was pretty bad, being only capable of crying in pain and taking whatever Nicholle had in store for her.

[Willy ham 7]

“Well anything to say slut ! “ nicholle sarcasticically asked she knew she’ll get the younger wrestler to get her to call her mommy soon enough but for now she was only met with Lisa’s gargled and tormented moans of agony as nicholle stretched and sadistically humiliated the other leggy blonde , “ oh right your mouth is a bit preoccupied isn’t it dear “ as she wrenched the fishook more . “ now where’s hubby in the crowd Lisa hmmmm can u see him ??” She dragged Lisa around showing her stretched face and mockingly looking for Lisa’s hubby with her , “ oh dear this is really not a challange …”


“Now then dear “ I must say you have very nice long legs , not as good as mine but clad in that sultry bodysuit they are certainly a contender !


Nicholle then moved to sharpshooter and wrenched back on those long legs that Lisa was so proud of ! “ u ok down there poor little girl ! “ while nicholle was clearly winning she was being cocky … and this could leave her open to attack however nicholle was propably right as she was dominating the sexy witch bitch

[Galahad]

Lisa was having a pretty bad time now. The witch couldn’t believe how things could turn so badly for her so quickly in the match but that was an achievement that belonged to Nicholle who had gone from a friendly and sultry act to a nasty and cunningly evil true persona. Nothing could have prepared Lisa for what Nicholle had in store for her and now that the gig was up and the blonde had unveiled her as the same ruthless bully she had been in the past it didn’t look like Lisa’s torture was going to stop soon. When the wedgie and fishook hold ended the witch almost sighed in relief, but that only meant that something else even worse was coming and this time it was a sharpshooter. Once again Lisa’s cries of pain echoed through the arena. She didn’t have proper training to force an escape from a hold like that, so as much as she would like to escape and make that woman eat her words she just couldn’t do so. Instead she would just writhe in the hold, trying to make it as uncomfortable as possible for her rival to maintain but that was her only means of defense from the moment.

[Willy ham 7]

“Ooooh Lisa Lisa Lisa …. What a mismatch this is …” nicholle mumbled as she sat on the back of the witch while also wrenching her satin skintight clad long legs , her long legs which were meant to be stretched and keep opponents at bay were now reduced to twisted up and crushed . Nicholle kept the hold for some time until she grew bored and released the hold on the witch , “ hmmm I love the matches where the biggest problem you have is deciding what move to break your opponent down “ nicholle ram her fingers along her chin making a show of deciding what to do next to the sultry sorceress .

Nicholle rather spontaneously decided to drag Lisa to the centre of the ring and began to climb the top rope ! “ sorry Lisa but the match ends here ! I’ll be down soon so you can call me mommy ! “ nicholle said as she took in the adoration of the crowd before performing a backwards moonsault!

If it were to land it would be absolutely devastating to Lisa and put nicholle vastly in the lead during this match ! But as with all high risk manuvers , if they blew up back in the aggressors face it would cause some damage …

[Galahad]

Lisa's despair was only growing stronger with each passing second. The witch had joined LAW to partake in alluring sex matches but her rival was coming at her with a fully loaded wrestling arsenal and it showed in how defenseless Lisa was against anything the blonde threw at her. The last of those moves aimed at wrecking Lisa in pain was a wrench hold on her long legs. Once again Lisa cried in pain and distress. The crowd had been on her side for most of this endeavor, booing Nicholle not only in the witch's support but as a protest since they weren't expecting that kind of exchanges in something like a call me mommy match.

Suddenly, Lisa could feel her body being dragged around. Thanks to the pain jolting through her legs she wasn't fully aware of what was going on, but when she couldn't see Nicholle anywhere even someone with few wrestling knowledge as Lisa could know something really bad was coming. The witch's reaction was one of pure fear of what could come, so she rolled over as soon as Nicholle took flight, surely granting the veteran a pretty nasty landing.

[Willy ham 7]

BAAAAAAM nicholles arrogance had cost her dearly as she slammed down onto her front ! She saw briefly saw Lisa roll out of the way only enough time for face to convey a look of shock and dread and then proceed to slam against canvas only to render herself dazed ! Her leotard clad ass proceeded to jiggle even after the impact as she was still on the canvas . Many members of the crowd thought that nicholle had knocked herself out with the failed moonsault though nicholle was technically stil concscious
Lieing face down prone and limp

Spoiler

Nichole stirred groaning and feeling as if she just woke up from a deep dreamless sleep wondering what was going on only to feel like she had broken a rib or two “ aaaha” she would continue to lay down on her front … unable to mount any defence againg what Lisa had planned , out of instinct she began to drag herself to the ropes nursing her pained chest and dragging herself in pain and grogginess to the ring ropes however due to nicholles previous wrestling masterclass and domination over the witch she doubted she would be merciful

[Galahad]

Lisa's roll to avoid being hit by Nicholle's flying move was an act of desperation more than strategy. The witch just didn't want that move to land and the torture she was suffering to continue so she just got out of the way just in time for her rival to flop on her front. The only thing Lisa hoped was that Nicholle realized and had time to think of her upcoming bad landing. It wasn't like her to wish that kind of misfortune from a rival but being fair Nicholle started things by being that agressive bully.

From there Lisa had plenty of options to proceed since it looked like Nicholle was spent, sprayed on the mat seeming dazed and even close to unconsciousness. Lisa's specialty was sex fighting and making her rivals melt in pleasure, but for that rival she had another thing in mind. The witch wanted payback, wanted to punish the veteran former champion for her nasty behaviour so she set herself for that.

Seeing Nicholle slowly crawling toward the ropes, Lisa quickly reacted by grabbing the veteran by her foot. "Nu-uh Nicholle! No ropes for you...", said the witch while dragging her rival back to the center of the ring. "It's time for some payback..." With this, Lisa would set herself on top of Nicholle and grabbed her by the chin to fold her in a camel clutch hold, putting as much pressure on the hold as possible to deal some damage to the blonde while the crowd cheered for Lisa's vengeance.

[Willy ham 7]

Nicholle dragged herself and right as she was about to grab onto the bottom rope she felt a grip on her foot “No-noooo g-get off!” She kicked and skuffed her leg against the canvas but she felt her body slide along the canvas back to the middle as she saw the ropes grow further and further away very quickly

She then felt herself put into the dreaded camel clutch ! She had put many a victim in the submission but she had never been put in it which was a surreal feeling …. “GAAAGHHH!” Nicholle turned her head side to side simply in a feeble attempt to wiggle free she then felt Lisa wrench her back as hard as possible “AAAAGGGh” the pain shifted from her crushed front immediately to her back and it was crushed and bent she was becoming immobilised very quickly .

Spoiler

For now she was at Gabriel’s mercy !

[Galahad]

Lisa wasn’t one to pursue goals like revenge or payback. The witch was known between her peers for her carefree spirit. Her main goal in LAW wasn’t getting wins or building a career up so she could get a belt, the only thing she wanted was to have a great time measuring her sexual might against other women in matches that left the two contenders in a blissful state. However, Nicholle had come with her nasty attitude and her ruthless reputation and had thrown any chance of good fun and pleasure out from the window when she started torturing Lisa. Now the witch was out for blood, trying her best with her not so big skills to make the day as painful for her blonde rival as she could, and her camel clutch hold was a pretty good start based on Nicholle’s cries of anguish.

“Look at us.”, said Lisa while tightening the hold with a tint of true reproach in her voice. “We could have had a nice and smooth sex match in front of all this people, but you had to go all nasty. Let’s go nasty, then!” Saying this, Lisa would get a grip at Nicholle’s nape of her neck and would start driving her head against the canvas, making her hit face first against the mat multiple times as the witch wanted Nicholle in pain and disoriented before she could move on to another move.