Trent Masters vs. Tina Kelly - A Model Wrestler?

[Teenwrestler]

The seething Masterpiece would get back up on his feet, watching Tina down on one knee he figured she would be an easy target. Trent would approach her, going to grab her head but the model wrestler would suddenly rise up to her feet, twisting her upper body to the side and catching his chest clean with a European Uppercut. "Ouufff! Gugh" he gasped as sweat flicked off his chest. Trent staggered back and was caught with a spinning lariat that really hit him hard.

Groaning out even louder, the lariat strike would send the Masterpiece right back down to the mats on his back. He would raise his head off the ring mat and shake his head, trying to just understand what happened to him as Tina rocked his world.

[SimplyWoo]

Tina took a few more deep breaths, finally catching her breath from Trent's bearhug assault as she pushed herself up to her hands and knees, she looked over to him as he sat up and shook his head as she smiled at him. "Starting to think you underestimated me yet?" She mentioned as she pushed herself back up to her feet as stepped in front of Trent. The gorgeous blue haired gal bent over, hooking an arm around Trent's arm and used her other hand to grip around the back of Trent's neck, pulling him up to his feet without having to resort to hair pulling.

She switched her hand from around the back of Trent's neck down to grip at the hand of the arm she was already holding. She took a step back jerking her body back to start to pull Trent forward. As she did this she twisted her body and switched her other arm that was curved around his to now press her hand to his back and shove forward, trying to Irish Whip Trent into one of the corner turnbuckles.

[Teenwrestler]

Tina was really putting up a good fight. Despite being new, she was really showing off her impressive wrestling ability against a so-called seasoned veteran. Trent was starting to lose his cool and with that he would be prone to make mistake. With the male wrestler being taken down with a strong lariat, he would soon raise his head off the mat and take a moment to catch his breath to focus and calm himself down. T.K was not going to give him that luxury as she stepped in front of Trent before bending forward to hook one arm around Trent's arm and while the other to grip around the back of his neck to force him back up to his feet.

While being yanked towards one direction, Trent would spin around to counter her Irish Whip attempt and would instead counter hers with an Irish Whip of his own, sending the bluenette into the corner. If succeeded, Trent would rush at Tina and lower himself at the last moment looking to drive his shoulder into her abdomen.

[SimplyWoo]

Tina's eyes widened in surprise, under-estimating how seasoned of a wrestler Trent was and yelped out as she was now the one running towards the turnbuckle. She twisted around at the last second as her back slammed into corner turnbuckle, her arms stretching out to grip at the top ropes to her sides. She didn't even have a chance to groan out before Trent suddenly barreled into her, she released the top roped as her upper body bent forward, draping over Trent's upper back as a long groan escaped from her lips as her legs wanted to give out from under her, the only thing keeping Tina standing was Trent pressed into her.

[Teenwrestler]

Managing to counter Tina's attempt of the Irish Whip with one of us own, the model wrestler found herself whipped into the corner with her back smacking against the soft padding of the turnbuckle. There was no moment of rest though as Trent came to follow through and drove his shoulder into her mid-section to drove the wind out of her. He felt her upper body lean onto his back and he grinned, continuing to grind his shoulder into her abs to really push harder and harder while gripping either side of the ring ropes.

Finally he would slowly take a step back and straighten up but made sure to hold onto her and had her pinned in the corner on a standing position. "You're strong and stubborn but you're leagues behind me in terms of wrestling ability." he mocked. Trent would grab her hair and yank it back, making her puff out her chest before using his free hand to send a stinging chest slap right across her breasts.

[SimplyWoo]

Tina moaned out as she felt Trent press more and more into her stomach, causing her to cough slightly as the ref was counting to make sure Trent didn't continue with shoving for more then 4 seconds, after all it's technically considered a rope break with them both against the ropes. "Agh!" T.K. yelped out as Trent grabbed at her hair, her hands coming up to grip at his wrists as she stared at him through gritted teeth as he talked was talking to her." Then the chest slap happened, which gave a lovey display of jiggle physics as T.K. then brought her arms up to press against her chest with her fists clenched as she winced through the pain as Trent once again had control of the match.

[Teenwrestler]

The hairpull caused Trent to hear an earfull from the referee but the Masterpiece would only shrug his shoulders and brush him off. He then proceeded to unleash a stinging chest slap right across her tight fitting bikini top causing her breasts to jiggle in her top. The smack really stung her and perhaps even left a red hand print mark on her boob. Tina yelped in pain while the Masterpiece smirked in satisfaction.

"What's wrong? You wanted to wrestle didn't you? This is what real wrestling is...its not too late to go back to modelling." he mocked her. Trent would grab her hair once more, dragging her out of the corner back towards the middle of the ring before wrapping his arms around her head from the frontal position and clasping his hands together at her face, locking in a front facelock submission.

He would force her to bend down a bit while leaning on her upperback just a bit. "You're sweating....just give up before I humiliate you even more." he whispered.

[SimplyWoo]

As Tina was pulled back to the center of the ring she was now met with her neck down facing his body in a front facelock. She grunted out as she felt the pressure and lowered just slightly when Trent pressed down on her upper back, but she let out an pissed off sounding. "Go to hell..." as she took advantage of the hold wrapping her arms around his upper body, making sure to have his arms in her grip in the process. She let out a mighty grunt of effort as she stomped her feet on the mat, but only use it as momentum as she lifted up with her body and arched back and down to the ground in a bridge, bringing Trent along for the ride as she flipped him to slam him to the ground, executing a northern lights suplex to Trent and trying to go for another pin.

[Teenwrestler]

Smirking in confidence now that he had taken back control, Trent grinned in arrogance while dragging Tina to the middle of the ring while having her trapped in a front facelock. He squeezed his arms tight around her head while his fingers would press against her face and nose, giving her a rather uncomfortable time. He continued to taunt her and now the model wrestler sounded more pissed than she ever sounded before.

Trent's sweaty body would hold onto Tina, he would pant heavily as sweat dripped off his body onto the ring mats. "Come on princess, I thought you wanted to wrestle." he hissed. However, Trent didn't bank on what was to come next, Tina would wrap her arm around his waist to give him a firm squeeze before letting out a loud battle cry to lift the man up and slam him down behind her in a picture perfect northern light suplex followed by a bridge pin.

*THUD*

"Arrrghhh" Trent groaned in pain, now pinned under her. The referee started the count, "One....Two..." before she could reach three, Trent just about managed to get a shoulder up to break the pin and break free. However, he was still shocked and rolled over onto his side, clutching his back in pain.

[SimplyWoo]

As Trent managed to kick out she released Trent and unbridged herself, laying on her back with a hand on her stomach she panted a little as she tried to recover, but was slow to do so as the ram into the turnbuckle knocked the wind out of her. She winced as she sat herself up clutching at her ribs as when Trent would recover and get up, he would still find Tina sitting on her rear with her back facing him.