Annabelle vs. Barabara
Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2022 3:21 am
Her first match and it’s Hentai, she didn’t have anything to revealing not that she needed it. Fitting on her wig, she’d flick out her hair and checking herself in the mirror. Right, left, everything looked right and the wig was fastened as well as secure. The last thing she needs is having her identity discovered before she gets a career off the ground.
At the ramp, her theme immediately begins to play calling for Annabelle to head down. The silent Frenchwoman makes her way down, discarding the comments of the audience as she kept her focus. Climbing into the ring she heads to the wayward side and leans against the ropes. The lights blasting off her pale skin.
Her pink and brown contact colored eyes meet the entrance. Whoever this Idol was, she was going to wish she had never stepped into this ring with her. The fake mute beams, awaiting her victim.
Spoiler
Her pink and brown contact colored eyes meet the entrance. Whoever this Idol was, she was going to wish she had never stepped into this ring with her. The fake mute beams, awaiting her victim.