Savage Presence: Vritra Savage vs. Holly Matheson

[Luncha_Libre]

HOLLY MATHESON VS VRITRA SAVAGE
Match scheduled for one fall, to be won by pinfall or submission

Reluctantly, Holly stepped out onto the entrance ramp. She raised a hand, trying to wave to the fans … only to be met with jeers loud enough to drown out her entrance music! Holly scowled. Nobody was looking at the British Bombshell’s once-smiling face, or her extended, friendly hand, or even her impressive bust, squeezed into her tight ring gear. Instead, all eyes were focused on that Loser’s Championship belt slapped around her waist.

Spoiler

Holly walked to the ring listening to the vicious mockery of fans that crowded the barricade. “You suck!” was a common one. So was, “Just give up, now! You’re wasting our time!” A melodic chant of “Someone’s gonna kill you!” went through the crowd, not even knowing for sure who Holly’s upcoming opponent was going to be. Holly winced, realizing that she didn’t know, either. LAW had told her the time and date of the match and given her an opponent. But between Holly’s current activities, split between being a girlfriend and mother, and her unfortunate devotion to pouring over internet comments about her trying to find just one positive one, Holly couldn’t bring herself to do the research. The British Bombshell stepped up to the ring apron, took a deep breath, and hoped that tonight would be the night that her pure skill would be enough to get her an edge.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Once Holly was in the ring, the lights in the arena would darken before the entrance was enveloped in fog. Soon enough, the sinister-sounding music was played, and the crowd knew that whoever would come out was the member of the villainous stable, Khaos Ring. Soon, a silhouette of a woman could be seen in the fog before a musclebound lady stepped out, each stride filled with power as she made her way down the ramp.

It was Vritra Savage, the muscle of Khaos Ring. Her muscular frame was displayed for all to see, covered only in skintight white leotard that showed off every contour of her body. A mixture of power and sensuality, Vritra could be seen as an epitome of dominance as she made her way to the ring where she would be facing her unlucky opponent. As always, she had her face painted, and her lips curled up into an arrogant smirk, indicating that she would enjoy this upcoming match.

Vritra Savage

Soon, Vritra arrived at the ring, and she would then climb up the apron, once again showing off her impressive built before she finally entered the squared circle. Standing up, she smirked at her opponent, who was evidently much smaller than her in size. Placing her hands on her hips, she gave Holly a curious look, still maintaining the distance between the two of them. She had heard about Holly quite a few times. Her losing streak was pretty legendary, after all.

"I have a feeling that people upstairs love seeing you getting twisted into pretzel, girl..." Vritra said, her soft and feminine voice somehow clashing with her brawny appearance. All the while, she maintained her arrogant smirk, thinking that the girl before her wasn't a threat.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly stopped pacing around when the lights went out. She handed her ‘championship’ to a ringside attendant, but never took her eyes off the entrance ramp. Holly’s lip twitched when the fog started, trying not to show how impressed she was. Whoever this woman was, LAW was giving her quite an entrance …

“Oh,” Holly said, dumbstruck when she actually saw her opponent. Holly’s eyes went wide as she took Vritra in. The powerhouse was possibly the most muscular woman Holly had ever seen. She quickly traced Vritra’s muscles with her eyes, the woman’s chiseled physique shown off perfectly as she confidently strode to the ring. Holly’s jaw dropped, and the usually posh British Bombshell looked utterly floored as she tried to wrap her head around having to fight this woman!

“I …I …” Holly couldn’t even speak when Vritra teased her. The British Bombshell tried to stand tall, straightening her spine, squaring her shoulders. Holly tried to make herself look big, but it was futile. No matter what she did, Holly’s thick thighs and ample breasts, quivering with nerves, would never look like a match against this towering, statuesque woman! Holly bit her lip nervously, eyes wetting in fear, trying to back away slightly in the moments before the opening bell.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Vritra was amused by the looks of fear on Holly's face, and she couldn't wait to get her hands on her. Seeing the loser 'champion' quivering in fear, Vritra already had a few plans formulating inside her head. And then, the referee called for the bell, starting the match between the two of them. Seeing that Holly was moving backwards, Vritra wouldn't waste her time as she would make her first move.

Charging towards the other woman with impressive speed for someone her size, Vritra held out her arm as she would try to hit Holly with a clothesline, looking to smash her hefty arm right across Holly's busty chest. She was looking to knock her down before she could slip away from her. She wanted to keep her down so that she could work on her, after all.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly took tiny steps back, as if she was hoping she could sneak out of this match, but Vritra came rushing in with a powerful lariat. Holly’s eyes went wide as she saw the woman’s powerful bicep come swinging in, right before Vritra slammed into Holly’s ample bust, squishing her breasts and knocking her down hard! Holly fell backward, her curves bouncing and jiggling as she flew backward through the air, executing a flip before she would come crashing down to the canvas with a bounce!

“AAARHG!” Holly screamed. “Ooohh, Good God, that hurt!” Holly whined, lying flat on her belly. The British Bombshell tried to push herself up, but the wind was knocked out of her. With a wince of pain, biting her lip, Holly was left laid out on the mat. She pressed into the canvas, unable to get herself up, laid out at the feet of the powerful Vritra.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Vritra hit her opponent with a mighty lariat, causing the other woman to flip in the air before ending up on the mat. Smirking devilishly, heavyweight blonde would then stand over her opponent's downed form before she bent down, looking to grab at her black, luxurious hair before pulling her up forcefully.

"Oh, did it hurt?" Vritra asked, again in her soft voice which clashed with her brawny appearance. It sounded quite mocking as she directed to Holly. As she brought Holly up back onto her feet after pulling her up, she would then try to hit her with a might chop to her chest. She wanted to make those plump breasts of hers to pop out of her outfit for her enjoyment.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly tried to get up, but only managed to press her ass into the air after Vritra’s devastating clothesline. Moaning as she lay in an all-too familiar, humiliating pose, chest and hands pressed to the mat with her curvy ass swaying in the air, Holly couldn’t believe LAW had matched her up with such a powerful opponent.

“It’s not fair,” Holly whined, as Vritra took hold of her hair. “AAH! Yes, it hurts!” Holly cried out without thinking, taken aback by Vritra’s sultry voice. The British Bombshell stood on unsteady legs, making her an easy target for the powerhouse to follow up with a powerful chop to the chest! “EEEYAAH!” Holly’s ample breasts were squished by the impact, and tears flowed freely from her eyes. Her breasts would bounce and sway, the force of the impact more than her ring gear could handle. Holly didn’t realize it, unable to see straight for the tears in her eyes and the stinging pain, but her soft white breasts came spilling out as her singlet seemed to collapse, giving everyone in the arena a full show as her curves came free!

[PrinceArjuna332]

Vritra grinned as her chop managed to spill those tits out of the confine of her opponent's outfit. The brawny beauty would then give one of those exposed breasts a squeeze before she decided to drag her towards the nearest corner, planning to slam her back first onto the turnbuckle, preparing herself to deliver more beatdown on the loser champion.

"They love seeing you being beaten. You're the jobber among the jobbers. It takes real talent to be such a loser." Vritra taunted Holly as she would then make sure to drape her opponent's arms over the top ropes, trapping her at the corner. From there, she would proceed to deliver another chop right across those exposed tits, wanting to see them bounce with the strike.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly looked down in shock at her heaving breasts, now out in front of everyone in the arena! She then winced as Vritra’s strong fingers sank into a boob, giving her a squeeze that made Holly whimper helplessly in pain!

“Y-you shut up and let me go!” Holly whined, as Vtritra hung her up in the corner, letting the buxom Brit hang there helplessly, waiting for another rough chop! “AAAARGH!” Holly screamed when another heavy hand came down on her soft flesh, leaving both breasts bouncing about, while Holly could only kick her feet in pain. She writhed against the turnbuckles, trapped by Vritra’s powerful presence, gasping in pain as she tried to massage her aching flesh.

[PrinceArjuna332]

A sadistic smile was etched on Vritra's face as she hit Holly with another chop. She would then grab onto Holly's head before attempting to drag her away from the turnbuckle, bringing her towards the center of the ring where she could proceed with her next move.

Once she reached the center of the ring, Vritra would then lift Holly up, showing off her strength as she would hoist her up into a gorilla press position. She would treat Holly's body like a weight before slamming her down as hard as she could, bringing her down with a gorilla press slam. She would make sure that Holly would land on her back in preparation for her next move.