Wifey the Jobber's Debut from Hell vs Julia Ingrum and Demitra Smith
Posted: Wed May 03, 2023 8:09 pm
Rachel, AKA Wifey the Jobber, took a deep breath as she stood behind the curtain waiting to be called out to her first ever match at LAW. She was quite nervous to debut, since joining the league was contractual obligation after losing a bet with her Husband/Manager, and since he had full control over the details of her matches, she didn't even know the rules or who she was fighting tonight.
Adding to her nerves was the outfit she'd been required to wear tonight. She had been hoping to wear her brand new wrestling gear, boots & bodysuit that she'd bought after joining the league, but per the rules of her contract, her Husband/Manager decided on her outfit. He had her wearing a small blue silk camisole that barely reached her belly button and nicely showed off her curves, a tiny red g-string thong that was basically dental floss, and her feet were bare. She had done her nails in a pearly white color to at least look good if she was forced to be barefoot. She hoped her opponents would at least be similarly underdressed. Her long brunette hair was in a high tight ponytail.
Wifey was confident in her athletic ability, owing to her college days as a soccer player, but being so exposed and not knowing anything about this match was eroding her confidence. Her Husband, backstage as the manager, gave her a grin and a light slap on the ass. "You look great babe. Go get em!" The ring crew motioned for her to begin her entrance.
Wifey put on a confident smile and strutted down the walkway to her entrance music, blushing as the crowd whistled and catcalled her over her outfit. The cheers and her entrance music gave her additional heart, and she waved enthusiastically to the crowd as she slid under the ropes and went to her corner, staring at the walkway waiting for her opponent.
A new entrance song blares through the speakers, and Wifey felt shock and anxiety wash over her as she saw what came out from behind the curtain.....


Adding to her nerves was the outfit she'd been required to wear tonight. She had been hoping to wear her brand new wrestling gear, boots & bodysuit that she'd bought after joining the league, but per the rules of her contract, her Husband/Manager decided on her outfit. He had her wearing a small blue silk camisole that barely reached her belly button and nicely showed off her curves, a tiny red g-string thong that was basically dental floss, and her feet were bare. She had done her nails in a pearly white color to at least look good if she was forced to be barefoot. She hoped her opponents would at least be similarly underdressed. Her long brunette hair was in a high tight ponytail.
Wifey was confident in her athletic ability, owing to her college days as a soccer player, but being so exposed and not knowing anything about this match was eroding her confidence. Her Husband, backstage as the manager, gave her a grin and a light slap on the ass. "You look great babe. Go get em!" The ring crew motioned for her to begin her entrance.
Wifey put on a confident smile and strutted down the walkway to her entrance music, blushing as the crowd whistled and catcalled her over her outfit. The cheers and her entrance music gave her additional heart, and she waved enthusiastically to the crowd as she slid under the ropes and went to her corner, staring at the walkway waiting for her opponent.
A new entrance song blares through the speakers, and Wifey felt shock and anxiety wash over her as she saw what came out from behind the curtain.....

