Origa Xenia vs The Rossette sisters - tornado tag

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The following match is a no disqualification tornado tag, with victory being obtained with a single pinfall or submission.

Recently the Rossette sisters had been more active than usual in the ring, and so to maintain that Simona had accepted a handicap match in their favour. The pair hadn't fought in a proper handicap match since their independence wrestling days.

" So, we going with the plan? " Marie asked, double checking their strategy beforehand.

" well... it can hardly be described as a plan, but I have no objections. Just remember to bring my handbag and we'll be fine. " Simona respond, checking her hair in the mirror as Marie peered over at a backstage staff member, waiting for their queue to pass through guerilla position to the ramp.

Simona was wearing her usual blue tightly fighting trunks, a mostly transparent shirt and some trainers. Meanwhile Marie was wearing her her shamelessly short green and white skirt, her green and white wrestling bra, trainers and white thigh highs. Marie picked up Simona's handbag, and carried it on her person.

It didn't take long for the signal to come, marie quickly getting Simona's attention, before the pair would moments later appear before the crowd on the ramp. The blondes would walk down to the ramp without really interacting with the fans, simply walking to the ring, Marie placing the handbag outside the ring, before the duo entered the squared circle, and then both settled around the one corner, given this was a tornado tag neither of member had to leave the ring as they waited to catch a glimpse of their opponent.

Marie

Simona

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Origa bounced in place at the gorilla position as she waited for her music to start. She didn’t look like it but she was nervous, she was placed in another handicap match and this time she didn’t know much about her opponents. From the way they walked into the ring Origa had to guess that they were either raised on high society or that was their gimmick she didn’t know.

What she did know was that she was facing them in a tornado tag match, which meant she had to have eyes in the back of her head as much as her front because she just knew that they weren’t going to play fair.

Her music came on and Origa stepped through the curtain to the cheers of the crowd. She kept her face stoic as she walked down the ramp and to the ring. When she got there she used her long tanned legs to step over the top rope and enter the ring completely. She then walked to her corner while staring at her future opponents and she was actually a little surprised at how small they were compared to others that she had faced. She let that thought leave her mind and instead leaned against the turnbuckle and waited for ref to start the match.

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Marie seemed excited as she saw her big and busty her opponent was, eyes sparkling as she held her hands up to her chest while the giant stepped cleanly over the top ropes.

Simona didn't seem so happy to find out that Origa was almost 2 full feet taller than her, the blonde's line of sight naturally pointing right into the other wrestler's bosom. " Maybe the plan won't work after all. " Simona noted loudly so her partner would hear.

Marie was fully committed to the plan though and would charge Origa, shocking Simona with how reckless she was being. The pair had earlier spoke of Marie being the distraction while Simona attacked, but the towering frame of Origa made Simona doubt the effectiveness of that plan.

Regardless Simona charged after Marie, realising that there was no way she could handle Origa herself after Marie likely got devastated immediately.

Simona didn't expect what Marie's method of distraction was, the flirty taller blonde leaping into Origa's chest, and hugging her large busty body tightly, motorboating Origa's massive breasts.

That gave Simona an idea though, she would leap into the air as she approached the duo, and drop kicked her own partner in the back, trying to push the two wrestler's so Origa would be slammed back into her own corner.

If that worked Simona would nervously chuckle, surprised at how things turned out. " You'd better be glad that I'm quick witted. " Simona said to her partner, having had no clue she was going to lead specifically with a jumping hug to open the match, figuring that her partner would have went with an actual attack instead.

Meanwhile the disgruntled ref would finally call for staff to ring the bell, since contact had been made by the wrestlers, though truthfully she should have done so as soon as Marie touched Origa.

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Origa leaned into the corner and was planning on waiting for the bell to start the match. That all changed when the girl with the shorter hair, Marie she thinks was her name suddenly charged forward towards the giant.

Origa stepped out of the corner and prepared for what she thought was an attack when Marie jumped onto her and began motor boating her tanned breasts getting a gasp from the giant.

”Wha-What are you doing?” she gasped out in confusion as her arms began to pry away at the girls body. This was stopped when her partner made herself known and dropkicked her partners back and sent Origa slamming into the corner. “Gah!”

Her arms flew over the top ropes to keep her stable while she heard the ref finally ring the bell. Yeah now the match has started thanks ref, she thought annoyed.

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" Marie, get outta there! " Simona commanded, as she got closer to the corner, Marie begrudgingly parting with Origa's breasts and stepping back out of the corner, panting and blushing, clearly still excited.

Origa would quickly go from being hugged by one of the blonde's, to being brutally assaulted by the other, as Simona lifted her foot and shot it forward and upwards into Origa's stomach, at first almost tumbling over as she tried to attack the giant.

Simona wouldn't make the mistake of thinking that would be enough to deal with Origa though, and would begin to repeatedly kick her while grabbing one of the ropes next to the corner for support. The aristocrat would hope to lay into her with enough stomps that she would start to slide down the turnbuckle, with the intention of then stomping her breasts, collarbone, and eventually face. Meanwhile Marie would watch on with interest, an idea suddenly popping into her head, the more perverse blonde lifting her foot and taking her boot off to reveal the tight white sock around her foot.

Marie then attempted to stomp directly against Origa's nose and face, holding her foot in place, and slowly grinding her sole against the woman's features, giggling and blushing more as she abused the giant.

" Not a bad idea. " Simona noted, stopping her stomping for a moment as she also lifting her boot, and took it off to toss it to the side of her, the scene unfolding looking bad for Origa.

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Origa began to try and pick herself up from the corner but Marie and her motorboating made it distracting for her. When she finally left her tanned breasts Origa thought she had caught a break. She was proven absolutely wrong though as the other Rosette sibling made herself known and began raining kick after kick upon her midsection.

With each stomp Origa was slowly driven down the turnbuckle and into a sitting position as Simona refused to let up. Origa’s breasts bounced at each kick and she could do little but take it and wait for an opportunity to counter to present itself.

That opportunity would not be now however as Marie decided to join in on the fun only in a different way. As the stomps slowed down Origa face would be rubbed and partially smothered by Marie’s foot, the blonde having taken off her boot to rub her white socks all over the giants face. Origa gave angered cries at this but at the moment there was nothing she could do.

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Marie would smile down at Origa, trying to make eye contact with the giant, undressing her with her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation of her pretty face against her sock, as well as the strong sense of dominance she was currently feeling.

Meanwhile the crowd began to stir and cheer as Simona too took off her boot, the crowd clearly liking the spot that was developing before them.

Origa soon enough wouldn't be able to keep track of what expression Marie had, as the other side of her face would soon have Simona's foot planted against it, the blonde's eclipsing Origa's face with their feet. The pair switching territory rights as their feet overlapped from the left and right respectively.

Then in a particularly dominating spectacle Simona would move her feet over Origa's nose and curl them around her entirely nose, and pressing the sole against her nostrils at the same time, holding this position to block of any scent and breathing, and any scents that wasn't Simona's stinky feet.

Meanwhile Marie angled her toes downwards, hoping that Origa would open her mouth to breathe, and then curling the ends of her toes against her lips, making it not impossible to breathe through her mouth, but very very difficult and humiliating.

" hmmm can we keep her, do you think? " Marie purred to Simona, who giggled slightly at the prospect.

" Well, guess it depends on how well you domesticate her Marie. " Simona responded.

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”mmph mmm get of-mph!” Origa tried to say as Marie rubbed her sock covered foot all over her face. She used her white sock and rubbed it all over the amazons face as the girls eyes clearly had dirty thoughts as they roamed her body.

She could hear the crowd begin to cheer out for more. It wasn’t the first time they saw the caramel amazon get dominated by a lightweight but they were eager to see how the sisters would do it.

Origa was about to use her arms to shove off Marie’s foot but another foot suddenly came in and sandwiched her face against Marie’s. Simona had joined in and the two were suddenly using their feet in unison to keep Origa smothered and distracted.

Her face would be completely smothered as Simona used her toes to plug and close Origa’s nose. Now Origa could barely smell anything and the air she could breath had to pass through and were filled with Simona’s scent. As this was happening Marie used Origa’s distraction to shove her foot into the amazons mouth, which had opened to breath due to her nose being plugged.

Now Origa was completely being smothered by the sisters feet, all the while the two began her to chat and talk about whether or not they should keep her as if she were a pet.

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Simona would giggle as she felt Origa breath in through her feet. " it must be pretty embarrassing to be exposed as a foot sniffer in the ring like this. " Simona cruelly said, as if Origa had any say or not if she was sniffing Simona's feet.

" Hey Simona, I don't want to knock her out already. " Marie said
" You're right that would be a waste " Simona responded, before lifting her foot from Origa's nose, and Marie would do the same from her lips.

The duo would then begin to stomp lightly on Origa's face though, providing Origa with a foot fetishists wet dream as they repeatedly face washed her In unison, only with more emphasis on rubbing their soles and toes in her face.

The duo would continue to stand on Origa's face over and over, enjoying themselves as they treated the giant like a foot slave. Marie giggling as she kept planting her foot in Origa's face and lifting it off over and over, meanwhile Simona was a bit crueler with it, basically kicking Origa over and over in the face, it wasn't exactly her full strength, but it was still quite brutal with the frequency of stomps.

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Origa gasped when their feet were partially removed from her face, setting her mouth and nose free. Origa didn’t have much time to take this in though as her face was then rubbed and lightly stomped by the two girls looming over her.

Origa’s face was rubbed in every which way and all she could see was the white cloth of their socks. She was pressed stomped, kicked and tickled and eventually Origa finally had enough. She needed to get out.

”Get mmm OFF!!” She shouted and used her arms to pry the feet off of her face. When they were removed Origa picked up her long legs and sent them forward into the bellies of both sisters hopefully sending them back and away from the corner.

If that worked Origa would take a breath and then climb her way up the ropes and to her feet. If she went uninterrupted then she would step away from the corner and prepare to face the sisters again. While she looked angry at the ordeal she just faced, she also sported a small blush on her face that she herself didn’t notice.