Blau vs. Wendy Winston - The Bigger Fish

[BlackAkuma]

Wendy had no way of knowing how Blau would react to waking up like this, but she was pleased with the result, as the woman’s hazy eyes opened and reality set in, then shot wide, clearly taken off guard. That just made her press harder, her bigger body practically enveloping the smaller woman’s taking total control of the situation and daring her, silently, to fight back.

She didn’t. Instead, Wendy got total compliance as the bluenette broke down into a moan, mewling mess, melting under her touch. Was all the fight knocked out of her? Probably had something to do with it, yeah, but Wendy was willing to bet it had more to do with the little slut getting off from all of this. Maybe that was the plan from the start, to piss her off and call down the wrath, then get dominated. Lucky little bitch was getting for free what most people would’ve paid hundreds for.

But that was okay. She’d make her work for it.

She enjoyed their kiss for a few seconds longer, before she finally pulled away, dragging her teeth along Blau’s lip as she did. She smiled wide as she pulled Blau out of the corner, her arms wrapped tight around the woman’s waist, keeping their bodies flush against each other. ”Still waiting for that beating and fucking, bitch. Guess it’s not coming anytime soon, huh?”

She didn’t care for an answer, and she didn’t give Blau time to give one, either. She arched her back, pulled her foe up with a violent jerk, unclasped her arms at the right time, and sent her flying towards the center of the ring with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex, one that would give her some serious air time before she came crashing down on her back.

[Blau<3]

Blau was a whimpering mess under Wendy, and the crowd was loving it as the bigger woman was playing with her food. Blau felt herself burning inside, the white haired woman's intoxicating kiss as their tongues swirled around and their hot bodies rubbed against each other in the corner. For a second Blau had even started to accept it, after all this was actually quite a nice break in comparison to what she had been put through during the match.

Then Wendy pulled away her kiss, with firm painful bite the bluenette's lower lip as some drool dripped out of from the exit, snapping Blau out of her lull but unfortunately not out of the bully's clutches as Wendy wrapped her arms around Blau. Taunting her as she started to pick her up, their toned cores rubbed together, "F-fuck you this isn't ovEEERRR!!" This wasn't some TV show where Blau was gonna have some cheesy comeback speech, no Wendy immediately threw the lighter woman in the air with her suplex.

Blau flipped over with eyes wide as she got some SERIOUS hang time as she could only look up at the bright arena lights and hear the eruption from the crowd. Her limbs flailed until BOOM the ring rattled from the hard slam as Blau's back crashed against the canvas as she shrieked in pain. Rolling over onto her stomach as placed one hand instinctively on the small of her back that was pulsing in pain. She would try to crawl to well anywhere away, but the pain made it hard to move more than a couple inches before her body would collapse. Also the mix of pain, pleasure, and the heat of it all really made it hard to focus for the punk rocker masochist. Her systems were all out of wack as she was blushing and crawling pathetically to the ropes to try to pull herself up again. Trying desperately to find precious moments to try and recover, but her opponent was relentless. The crowd was eating it up, they loved what they saw when Blau was dominating like in her last match, and they were loving, possibly even more, seeing her on the receiving end.

[BlackAkuma]

It was over.

Oh, Blau might not think it was over. She might not want it to be. She could fight and protest and kick and whine about it all she wanted, but it would make no difference in the end. Wendy knew how these things went, having a wealth of experience on the giving end and a modicum on the receiving. Any chance she had of pulling this match off had dissipated the moment she got knocked the fuck out. Now, she was just the Backstage Bully’s chew toy and in a fine mood to play.

Wendy stood up, dusted herself, and turned around to watch as her opponent crawled away - or tried to, more like. That hit knocked the fuck out of her, and those flight responses were kicking in hard. Taking her time, the Backstage Bully sauntered her way with hands on hips, not the least bit threatened as she approached her fallen foe.

”Going somewhere?” Wendy dropped down on Blau’s back for a hard sit, pinning her to the mat and straddling her waist. She reached over and yanked the woman up by her hair, using it to crank her neck back at a poor angle. ”Tell you what.” She gave the hair a rough twist to keep Blau under control. ”You give up, right now. Admit your my bitch, fucking say it loud. Do that, and I’ll get you off, win the match, and we can just skip to the part where I take you back up and ride you all night.”

She let go of the hair with one hand, just so she could reach over and give Blau a quick slap on the side of her face. ”How’s that sound, hun?”