It was early morning when Alexa had started her professional photoshoot in the L.A.W studio’s which was at the moment setup to appear like a love hotel. All the while Alexa dressed in her bra and panties would periodically pose over a red velveted bed before being bombarded by a series of disorientating flashes that Alexa had to endure for the sake of the picture but soon after the first few shoots were taken The Director had called her up to his chair.
Unsure of what to make of things Alexa went to him and quietly listened in. "Alexa you’ve been doing a great job so far but I just wanted to let you know that your not going to be in the next few shoots. We actually brought over a another model for those. However I wanted to make it clear that we weren’t pushing you out. Instead once we get both of out sets from you two we’re going to hold a “wrestling match” with the both of you. It's a bit of a impromptu thing so sorry for the short notice. Any questions though?”
“Sure umm… Can I get the winning role?” Alexa asked unassumingly.
“I don’t see why not.”
“Thanks.”
“You betcha.” The Director finished as ran off to get more of the equipment ready for the next model. While Alexa hung back and started to mingle with some of the work crew. Spoiler
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It was quite a fine turn of fortune that Danielle had ended up in such a situation. Her career as a model had caught the attention of the LAW producers, and she had put in a good word to ensure that she would promote their product well. After all, surely the masses would come out in droves just to be in her glorious presence, and this would garner the attention of all of her devoted and worshipful fans who knew her as a model, but less so as a wrestler. Sure, she had heard they had wanted some other girl at first, but as soon as she had gotten wind of the news, she had been eager to insist on coming along as well. Once the photographers had seen her work side by side with whatever this hopeless nobody had to offer, they would no doubt see that she was the far superior option for what they wanted!
Dani had been sitting in the back, idly looking through a few magazines as she waited for her name to be called. They had wanted the other girl on first, but what did it matter when she was sure to show her up in every way? Even with the reading material, though, Danielle couldn't help but be woefully bored. No one in these shoots looked half as good as she did, and it was simply amateurish that any photographer would want anyone less. Once she got involved, she was sure to blow any competition out of the water - but that time was now, as she had been called out to the studio.
"One moment, please." Tossing the magazines to the side, Danielle took a moment in the mirror to fix her hair and makeup - in the process holding up whatever was going on outside, but she had to look perfect for the big moment! Roughly ten minutes later, the lingerie-clad redhead at last emerged to a studio that had grown awkward with impatience, though she showed no sign of thinking anything was amiss, smiling wide to the staff as she proceeded towards the bed.
"Bonjour! Just tell me where to sit, if you will," she said. Spoiler
A few moments passed fairly quietly after speaking with the Director. With many of the workers just mingling about themselves patiently waiting for the next model. Before finally the front doors swung open and Danielle strutted out greeting the room as she made her way towards the bed and would immediately begin the photoshoot. All the while Alexa out of curiosity would slowly edge herself forward until she could clearly see Danielle in all of her beauty.
However Alexa to say the least wasn't impressed and watched with amusement as Danielle would follow the Director's instructions striking pose after pose. Soon after though Alexa would eventually be called over. The Director already having explained the situation to Danielle as he gestured for Alexa to take her position in the bed. “Danielle is it? It's a pleasure to meet you.” Alexa spoke without a single hint of arrogance.
“Alright ladies let's start with something simple. Gimme a breast to breast stare down.” The Director said and without skipping a beat Alexa would slowly press herself against Danielle as she would give her fellow model a smug look that would have made anyone feel insignificant.
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Danielle had the camera on her once again, and there she was, in her element. She barely needed any encouragement to strike a pose, assuming each position as though it came as naturally to her as breathing. The whole while, however, her eyes were on Alexa, as her fellow model gradually drew closer to her. So, this was the other girl they hired, she thought to herself. How...utterly unimpressive. Were these people truly as foolish to think that someone as plain, as downright boring, as she was could possibly contest Danielle Degardin? In truth, of course, Alexa was no less qualified for the job, but in Danielle's mind, just about everyone paled in comparison to her. To put her in the same studio with such an amateur was...practically insulting.
"Hold on, we're going to retake that," the director said after snapping one picture - and it was then that Danielle realized that she had been scowling at Alexa, her mind drifting away from the shoot, where all the focus should have been on the one thing that mattered - her, of course. The little tramp had ruined her photo, she thought with a huff, all by having the nerve to stand so close to her! "Hmph...very well," she said with a pout, but tried to distance her mind from such concerns as she got back into position with a more relaxed look on her face. Though the rest of Danielle's photos went off with no trouble, she couldn't help but let her mind drift back to Alexa...
Soon enough, though, it came time for the director to announce his plans - since both girls had had some experience in the ring, they were going to stage an impromptu match as part of the shoot. The thought made Danielle smile; it was, after all, a photoshoot in which she portrayed a triumphant wrestler that made her so interested in pursuing the career full-time. There was nothing she enjoyed more than to stand triumphant before a defeated foe, and if she was being paid to stand still for that as her "opponent" could do nothing but watch? Well, that was so more the better. Of course, the director hadn't mentioned anything about Alexa being the one who was supposed to win. Not yet, anyway.
As Alexa went to take her place, Dani rolled up to her knees, facing the girl with a smirk. "Charmed, truly," she said with a nod. "At least you have good taste..." With the backhanded slight to Alexa, she would oblige on the direction, scooting closer up against her fellow model on the bed, staring her down with her hands on her hips. Even with the defiant look on Alexa's face, Danielle wouldn't budge. She began to grind her body against Alexa's, her breasts brushing up to the brunette's. Even if this was just to be a photoshoot, she wished to put a message forth to Alexa, to tell her that she would always be beneath her and had no hope of ever being comparable.
Not wanting to waste her time on pests. Alexa allowed the backhanded comment to slide and got into position. Though she would briefly scowl once she realized Danielle wasn’t taking a neutral position but actively trying to edge her out of the shoot and had to readjust a few times. Alright bitch you want to play that game Alexa angrily thought as the last shoot was taken and The Director called out to them again.
“Ok Nicely done. Now I need…” The Director trailed off pulling out a yen coin so he could flip it to determine the next shot and avoid any possible problems from one particular model that he wasn’t going to be naming. “Its Heads. So Alexa I need you to give me a….What’s it called?... A Rear Naked Ch-choke? Oh whatever, just give me a fucking chokehold Alexa.” The Director announced as he began shaking his head at the name of the wrestling move.
Oh lucky me? Alexa mused with glee as she carefully moved behind Danielle and gently wrapped one of her arms around her fellow model’s neck and drew her close to her supple chest. Of course she wasn’t planning to play nice just as the camera would begin to flash she would use her freehand to grope her “opponent” before quickly releasing her to avoid any further complications.
“Wow! Alexa honey I need you to tone down that sauce just stick to my directions.”
“Oh sorry, I thought you would want them a bit more sexy.”
“Well you're not wrong but I got this figured out.”
“Oh sorry.”
“I know you are. OK then, Danielle if your okay to continue, I’ll need you to apply a breast smother.” The Director finished before quickly turning to an assistant and quietly added. “Make sure to keep those in.” Once pleased with her performance Alexa would return her attention back to Danielle with a satisfied smirk. “I hope that didn’t upset you too much. I'll be sure to ask next time?”
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As she pressed up against Alexa, Danielle could certainly tell that tension was building in her fellow model-turned-wrestler. She knew the message that Danielle wanted to put across to her, and from the look on her face, she had received it. Danielle's disposition, however, was quite different, as she simply met Alexa with a smirk of confidence. Nothing could possibly tell the redhead she was anything but the best around at what she did, and the competition would have to know that.
With the first few shots being taken, it was time to move on to the next hold. Danielle had to roll her eyes at the idea of the director not even knowing the name of the move he was looking for. "Oh, please," she remarked, "you don't even know the name of the moves? Why do these idiots even let you in a wrestling venue, then?" This was not without irony for Danielle, who probably couldn't have described a rear naked choke if she was forced to at gunpoint. But no one in the studio needed to know that.
Before she knew it, however, she had been pulled into the hold, as Alexa wrapped an arm around her throat to pull her closer. Even with the warning, Danielle didn't seem to take it well, coughing and gagging. "Careful with that, you-!" she began to say as Alexa gripped her by the neck, her hands stretching out before her as she grasped aimlessly at the air. What she couldn't expect was for Alexa to go against the plan and grab Danielle by the breast, causing her to emit a squeal of surprise. Dani broke away from Alexa with a pout afterward, dusting herself off and fixing her bra to make sure it hadn't slipped. It did make her smirk to hear the director admonish her; surely he was on her side. And if not, it wouldn't be hard to convince him with her feminine wiles, of course.
When she heard that the next hold would go to her, Danielle was perfectly well pleased. It had been irritating to have to look like she was taking the hit for Alexa beforehand, but a relatively forgivable offense; all it would do would be to make her inevitable victory look even better when she had to put up with her bullshit before. Now, though, she had the perfect opportunity for revenge, and her excitement showed from the beaming look on her face. "Oh, I'll be happy to, monsieur," she said, turning to Alexa with a knowing look before she, with a degree of force perhaps out of place for a simple photoshoot, grabbed Alexa by the head before shoving her face firmly between her breasts. She sat up straight, posing tall and proud as the cameras flashed around her, while she held down on the back of Alexa's head to keep her in place.
"Right, good-!" the director said. "Good emotion, very dynamic shot...they'll love this." Always amenable to praise, Dani nodded along with this, before he announced the next position. "Danielle, I need you to get down on the bed now. Alexa, you lie on top of her with an armbar-"
"Excusez-moi," Danielle butted in, suddenly frowning. "Do you have to give her all the good shots? Nobody would ever believe she could stand a chance against me! No one will pay us any attention if you publish...such a farce!"
Alexa wasn't all that enthusiastic for the next shot but as the redhead approach her she couldn't help but give a “come and get me” look. Of course as expected her co-star would take her revenge and roughly shove Alexa into a bit too well applied breast smother.That Alexa had to squirm for a second or two to get some air in before she was finally thrown to the side.
Where she would lay still and quietly listened to the Director's next instruction until Danielle had to start complaining again. Rolling her eyes Alexa turned onto her side. Then lifted her head using her right arm and placed her left on her hips as if she was posing for the cameras. “Considering that am playing the winner in this. It would only be right that the best shots go to me but, your absolutely right we shouldn't be publishing a farce. We need real talent here.”
“Ladies how about we take a break?” The Director suddenly cut in not wanting to lose control of the situation.
It was quite pleasing to Danielle that she got to undercut Alexa's smug ego, and even better that she got to do it when all the cameras were on her. Even if it wasn't an official match, she felt just as dominant and in control as ever, and already she could imagine the hordes of adoring fans this shoot would draw to her side. After they saw that she came out on top, she-
Wait, what did Alexa just say?
Hearing Alexa's comment, the Frenchwoman was quick to turn her attention to the side, glowering at her companion. "You are...what?!" she said. The director, perhaps wisely, had chosen not to tell Danielle about this part of the plan, and this was the first time she had heard it. What were they thinking, casting Alexa in the winner role? When Danielle was clearly her superior, in looks, in talent; she had even been in the ring a good few times up to this point, certainly more than Alexa could boast of. And they were going to make her look stronger? For a moment, Danielle grit her teeth, before crossing her arms. She was just getting ready to spit some invective, to put Alexa in her place and make sure she knew where she stood. But the director could see the tension rising between the two women, and he knew that it would be wise to cut it off before the two grew unmanageable.
Right on cue, Dani turned back to face him with a pleasant smile on her face, acting for all the world as though nothing was amiss. "Ah, yes," she said with a nod, "that sounds like a good idea indeed. I think that we could benefit from a breather, wouldn't you say, dear? You just need to run along, and I'll talk things out." Danielle reached over to pat Alexa on the head condescendingly, smiling all the while. For her plan to work, she'd just need to get Alexa out of the picture. Maybe then she could take things in a direction more to her liking.
Alexa sighed as she was really losing her patience with her fellow model that she would have wanted nothing else but to shut her up. Especially now as she was getting visible worked up about the photoshoot arrangements. That as far as Alexa was concerned with was more than settled with long ago.
Though just right before a boiling point could be reached between the two models. The director had expertly cut in and called for a break. Alexa just rolled her eyes but would begin to watch Danielle with a growing suspicion as she began to act as if nothing was wrong. That when she had decided to approach Alexa to pat her on the head she would immediately slap away the hand and get out of the bed.
“You should really learn how to keep your hands to yourself but don't worry Dani I'll leave. So you can beg in peace and hopefully everything should be settled when I get back. I would certainly hate to see Janice getting involved in all this.” Alexa would say as she looked down on Danielle. While she subtly name dropped to remind The Director of the power Alexa carried.
“Oh! Umm. There’s no need for that. Am sure we can all settle this without dragging anyone else in here.” The Director placated as he shift uncomfortable on his feet not at all appreciative of the reminder.
“I hope so too. She can be such bitch when she feels like it.” Alexa would finish as she walked out of the studio and into the dressing room down the hall. Where she would begin to read a magazine.
Danielle stopped for a moment, hearing Alexa's threat. For just a moment, she wondered what it was she was getting into, and what the consequences might be. Fortunately, the director was quick to step in and tell Alexa off, to which the redhead responded with a smug grin of self-satisfaction. Whether or not it might be accurate to reality, Danielle was quite convinced that she had the director wrapped around her finger, that he was taking her side. He had to be, if he was getting that meddlesome cretin out of here. And if Alexa would leave...then she would enact her plan. It was working out just perfectly.
She sat back on the bed, watching as Alexa stormed off. For a moment all was quiet, but when she was sure that she was safely out of earshot, Dani turned back to face the director, leaning in towards him as a smirk spread over her face. "Sooooo..." she said, "What's this I hear about Alexa winning?"
"I mean, yes, that was the plan-"
Dani cut him off, leaning in closer as she met his eyes. "Ah, dear...is that so set in stone? I'd think that I'd make a much finer victor, wouldn't you agree? I'm sure that there's nothing she can possibly put forth that I wouldn't be superior to in any way. I've more experience than she could ever imagine, in the ring or on the page. I enjoy a most glorious and prestigious career, and tell me, what more is she than a drop-out? How utterly pathetic it would be to hand her the win..."
"It's really just a photoshoot," the director said, though he pulled nervously at his collar. Danielle was being awfully forward, and he didn't know what to make of it. "And I already agreed with her..."
"Plans change, non?" She gave him a coy wink, her arms subtly slipping to either side of her breasts to push them closer and emphasize her cleavage. "I'm sure she could stand to take a loss just once in her life...and wouldn't that draw us more attention? For the obvious better of the two to emerge on top? Trust me, no one would think it was worth their time to follow a promotion that gives top billing to such weaklings..."
The man gulped, staring there silent at Danielle as he pondered the situation for a time. He'd seen by this point how much the two women's personalities could flare, if given the right kindling - and this could end unwell indeed. For now, at least, he was willing to play along with it. "S-Sure, I suppose..." he said tentatively. "At least, we'll see when she comes back..."
"Good, good. Tres bien," Danielle said with a contented smile. She started to lay back on the bed, stretching as she made herself comfortable. "We'll just wait for her to get over her little inferiority complex, then," she added, throwing a barb at her rival behind her back.
