Noloty Malche v Soledad Vega

[Luncha_Libre]

Noloty Malche v Soledad Vega
Match scheduled for one fall, to be won by pinfall or submission


Soledad Vega stepped out to the crowd to a mixed reaction. The latina street fighter hadn’t been seen much in LAW arenas, but the times she had, she was sure to make an impression. Finally getting called back to the arena, Sola turned heads backstage with her mix of curves and cockiness, rebuffing any questions of being ready or worried about her match tonight. Smirking as an interviewer tried to get a quick comment, Sola just winked, and told the girl to "Just watch, chica." She motioned to the ring crew, cueing her music, and she burst out onto the entrance ramp.



Standing at the top of the entrance ramp, hands waved, posing for the fans, she drew cheers of appreciation for her toned body, and some boo’s for her cocky, street fighting attitude. Smirking, Sola tossed her hair over her shoulder and walked down to the ring. She would strut down the ramp, hips swaying widely, toned abs shifting and her belt bouncing on her wide hips as she made certain every eye was on her. As she reached ringside, Sola would walk her curves close to the outstretched hands of fans, letting them get dangerously close to her toned flesh … coming just short of the gratification of feeling her warm, oiled body.

Stepping into the ring, Soledad took her spot in the corner. The latina street fighter perched her arms across the top rope, arching her spine. She smirked as she looked up the entrance ramp, waiting for her opponent. Sola let the referee check her over, leaning into the girl’s hands, giving a flirty wink to the fans. Soon, however, the time for fun and games would be over, and the work would start. Sola was feeling well rested, itching for a match … and she was dedicated to making certain that she gave this girl a hell of a match, tonight!

[Taskmaster12]

So now it had been time to bask in the glory of making another wrestler see her for the champion in the making she was. And it was one she knew had an admirable showing in the LWS tournaments which seemed to be such an important part of LAW. Which meant she was experienced despite the lack of matches she had compared to most others. To say nothing of her wins over well established names, this Soledad knew her worth and didn’t need to treck through a bunch of matches to get her name out. Which unfortunately meant Noloty would make sure tonight all eyes were on her. Soon the rising star was arriving in her usual flair all smiles with an underlying hint of cockiness that she was I win for. She was coming to show she was best and as she looked over the body of Soledad that she intended to crush she was enjoying all the ways she could dismantle her. Noloty took careful steps up the steel to the ring and entered watching Sola up close, the Latina was every bit of a treat as she had been told about. “Well I like what I see, but I hope you don’t mind if these fans like what they see from me just a little bit more. It’s a pleasure to meet you Ms.Vega.”

Spoiler

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola watched Noloty make her way to the ring with an eager smirk. Leaning back in her corner as Noloty made her way to the ring, Sola studied the woman’s body and the way she carried herself. Already, the latina street fighter knew that this was going to be a fun evening.

In anticipation, Sola would raised both arms over her head, pulling her body long and lean and running her hands through her hair. The young street fighter had no issue showing off for the fans, but more than that she wanted to make a statement to her opponent. Right now, Sola wasn’t worried about a thing in the world.

“Oh, I’m liking what I see from you, too,” Sola said, flashing a cocky grin at Noloty as she stepped off the corner turnbuckle. “I think the real pleasure, though, is going to be when I get my hands on you. I just hope that you don’t mind what the fans see me do to you!” Sola winked playfully at her opponent, and stepped toward the center of the ring. Sola tossed her half-exposed hair over her shoulder, and took a deep breath, impressive bust swelling beneath her flimsy top. She then raised her arms, waiting for the opening bell and her chance to lock up with this hot newcomer. When the bell did ring, Sola would lunge forward to get into an elbow and collar tie up, hoping she could then snap Noloty into a side headlock and squash the girl’s face against her ample bust!

[Taskmaster12]

It seemed that despite being put up against her flawless figure that Soledad was not intimidated and would even show off even more as if it was a contest. Noloty was more then willing to oblige leaning against the corner and bending back to let the crowd get a proper view she would even take her leg and move it up to the top rope to let her thing be the object of attention. All of that would just be part of the warm up to taking the Latina down and enjoying every second of it. “Trust me babe. That’s not what the fans are going to be thinking about when this over.” Confident as ever Noloty would approach Soledad while the more eager women in front of her charge seeking to grab at her, Noloty opted to go low and look to wrap her arms around her, making sure to secure her arms behind her back and keep Soledad close.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Woo!” Soledad said, eyes widening and grin spreading across her face as she watched Noloty make a show of herself. “I’m going to be looking forward to what I get to do to that body, tonight!” The latina street fighter even fanned herself with one hand, tugging teasingly at the knot in her top in a way that brought her round, ample breasts tantalizingly close to spilling out of her top.

Quickly, it was time to get things started. Going in for the lock up, Sola lunged in, reaching out to grab Noloty and get things started. However, Noloty saw the move coming, stepping in below and grappling Soledad around her waist.

“Damn!” Sola grunted in frustration, strying to lower her center of gravity. She squatted, dropping her thick ass to make herself harder to lift. The two women pressed together, Sola trying to lock her arms around Noloty’s head and press her close to her chest. Looking down at her opponent, Sola tried to anticipate the girl’s next move, hoping she could keep her in place until she had that figured out!

[Taskmaster12]

Soledad enjoyed the show just as much as she gave one of her own. That top was clearly one that barely held together and it was clear the cutie wanted it exactly like that. “I assure you I can do just as much, can’t have you feeling left out now can I?” Noloty winked while Soledad fanned herself. When the time for action started Noloty got an early lead moving in and trying to wrap around her waist but Soledad countered a bit trying to grab her head to keep her from getting too far ahead of herself. Still Noloty planned to get around that trying to lift Sola up and drop her down onto her knee.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola leapt eagerly into the grapple, looking to continue showing off to her opponent and the leering fans by smothering Noloty’s head into her heaving bosom … unfortunately, Noloty had other plans, ducking below and cutting behind the Puerto Rican street fighter!

“Hey, what?” Sola snapped, stumbling forward a little. Noloty got her up quickly, however, getting Sola up in the air and bringing her down hard on the knee! “AAH!” Sola cried out as her tailbone had a shockwave of pain shoot up through. The fighter arched her spine in pain, chest heaving forward, as her hands went back to grab her ass and nurse the aching body! Wide-eyed and flustered, Sola was unfortunately trapped in Noloty’s grip!

[Taskmaster12]

Now that was effective and fun. Stopping Soledad with her knee and forcing her to tend to her lower region, allowing Noloty free reign of the top. She was ready to take full advantage of that, while holding her up Noloty would straighten her out and put some space between them before she would sink a knee into the core of Soledad. She would try to weaken Soledad with another knee before fully tightening her grip before she sent her foe up and seeking to push her all the way back into the corner to start things off in control.

[Luncha_Libre]

"D-dammit," Soledad stuttered as she messaged her aching ass, frustration overwhelming her as Noloty kept at work. Sola's hair whipped around while she was spun back, a look of open-mouthed shock on her face as Noloty drive a knee into her guy. Sola moaned in misery as the one doubled her over, and her opponent shoved her roughly to the corner. Before the Puerto Rican street fighter could react, Noloty was driving her into the turnbuckle.

"Aaugh! Bitch!" Sola shouted at her back hit the turnbuckle, making her arch her spine in pain. Sola grimaced miserably, not used to getting manhandled like this. Gritting her teeth, Sola would fire back with a cheap shot,a catty slap to Noloty's face. Not effective, but sure to send a message!

[Taskmaster12]

There was no hesitation on her end or even time to think. Before she stepped foot in this ring she had a game plan and wanted to show the world she was better then someone as skilled as Soledad. In her match with Misaki she made the grave error of feeling things out. An error that Soledad would see was corrected, which had early results judging from the sight of her face already showing her surprise at being handled like this. She responded in a way Noloty barely expected and smacked her across the face before she even started to talk and the pain stretched across half her face, it seemed even a petty slap from a wrestler stung like a bitch. Noloty raised her hand, but rather then return the favor she would bring her hand down on Soledad’s tight bosom! “Come on, I thought we were here to have fun! Now you get to be close to me!” Making her chest shake Noloty would move onto the women’s right abdomen and send a punch to Soledad’s center. Attacking the chest and the belly she sought to stun Soledad in the early going, hitting her belly and chest once more before she would push in pressing her chest to Soledad’s while wrapping her arms around her head. “No where better but here to have fun.”