stipulation: Both girls will wrestle in a ring shaped bed
Winner would be determined via a three count pin after experiencing a forced climax
Percilla had gone months without a fight. She was starting to bored even desperate as she waited on the issue of her stupid non-compete clause the EWF had snuck in during her last contract. It was ridiculous to even respect it but management was being, as per usual, a stick in the mud.
Fortunately it was of no consequence now, a deal had been reached; the details of which didn't really matter for the cheery catmaid. Her pricy lawyer had ensured her as much and with nothing else to stand in her way. She could finally focus on what she loved to do, wrestle overly confident bitches!
Well... Wrestle was such a strong word for today, her opponent certainly fit the bill though. She was getting butterflies just thinking about her, so to say she was ecstatic for this particular match was putting it mildly. Percilla was over the moon, she wanted nothing more than to tear into that lovley piece of ass right now but like always great things would come for those who would wait. This of course was no exception as she opted to wait in the gorilla position and like as if it was preordained or something she would eventually hear her name be called up.
In a rush Percilla would get up, race into position, and wait for her cue. At which point her song would play and with no hesitation. She would leap out onto the ramp and with a big goofy smile begun to wave to the fans as she worked her way towards the bed shaped ring. Or how Percilla liked to view it a cosplaying ring wanting to be a bed. At least to the team's credit in charged of this some effort seemed to have been made as Percilla noticed a soft comforter under the frilly red and pink sheets and was nicely topped off by a few pillows and stuff animals.
Either way though she would enter by the stairs near the ramp and after walking the four corners of the bed. She would quickly drop to her ass, untie her boots, and neatly place them in the corner. Giving the Referee a bit of pause before she would do what she had been instructed and hand the socking wearing catmaid a microphone.
"Hehe it was a bit hard to walk with them on."
"How are our lovely guests today?... Hehe full of life I see. Well my Master, bless her, has spared no expense for your entertainment tonight. Standing at 5 feet 1 inch and weighing at 137 pounds and the sexiest piece of ass you'll ever see. My Master, Phoebe Hart." Percilla finished. Causing the crowd to cheer as Percilla moved to sit on top the middle rope and create a large opening for her "Master" to enter through.