Gail W. Vs Anna H. - Sand In Your Bra!

[Devilish53]

Surprisingly enough Anna wasn't exactly filled to the brim with cocky retorts, as her body lay flat to the ground. Her head rolling gently left and right, the neck breaker was enough to put Anna out of commission near enough outright. Anything here on was effectively overkill, as it soon became apparent.

"I...can't...GAHHHH!" Her statement left incomplete, Anna's body jerked up fully at either ends, practically folding in on the feet now on her incredibly soft tummy! Eyes luckily enough staying in her head, if only just, as her mouth came open fully to make way for the air gushing right out!

[SubtleRoar]

*Refusing to ease off the throttle whatsoever, Gail wiped the sweat forming near her forehead while she clasped the edges of Anna's heels, tugging them over her head to make the shape of a capital C.* "You were entertaining, I'll give you that, but not really worth an encore~" *The menacing brawler chuckled aloud, hooking her thighs around the insides of Anna's legs while resting her arms across her rump for a matchbook pin.*

Spoiler

"You do have a gorgeous butt though, so you aren't a total loss." *Leaning forward, she gave Anna's beautiful behind a tender kiss, pulling away delicately to begin to three count!* "One..." *She started, playfully smacking her ass to emphasize her dominance over the stacked female!*

[Devilish53]

The kiss was all Anna needed to turn a perfect shade of strawberry, with such being the only action on her part, as no actual resistance was given. Exhausted beyond all belief, and utterly done in, Anna was folded up like a book with her arms but flailing about. Her eyes shut, the first count of the ending pinfall came, but it may aswell have been the last.

Anna knew it was over, and with it, her face turned to near crying.

[SubtleRoar]

"Two...three." *With a sigh of pure, unmitigated boredom Gail lightly held her fist in the air as the win was officially hers.* "This match's winner is Gail Whitaker!" *The crowd's instantaneous reaction came as no surprise, the jeering and hissing only fueling The Miniature Monsoon's fiendish display of unsportsmanlike conduct as she spanked Anna's behind for the final time!*

"Once you learn how to actually throw down, come find me blondie~" *Savoring the sight of Anna's breathtaking derriere one final time, Gail extricated herself from her current position and made her way over towards the ropes, slipping between them while trotting up the ramp. She made yet another notch in her studded jacket, so to speak, and she was eager to party the night away to celebrate.*

Winnter- Gail Whitaker