Zoey Hamilton vs Anastatia - I quit match

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The winner of this match will be decided when a competitor says " I quit ". The party that doesn't say those words is the victor.

Zoey was pissed off, she had done her best to make a serious change to her career but just couldn't claim the victories she had hoped for. The bluenette was starting to realise that she couldn't just ignore her love for being humiliated, and so the only tactic that could work would be being ruthless in humiliating rivals and brutal in both verbally and physically destroying them.

With the goal of decimating her opponent to take out her frustrations, Zoey made her way out to the ramp as her theme played through the loud speakers. The bluenette wore her usual skimpy cat keyhole lingerie, and walked down the ramp to the ring, getting annoyed as fans mocked her, so she'd stick her middle finger up to them and even spat on one very disgruntled fan before finally getting to the ring, and entering by rolling under the ropes.

The blue haired beauty then went to the corner, leaning into it as she impatiently waited for her opponent.

" You better not count fast, you bitch. " Zoey barked, glaring at the ref who just stared back with a mix of confusion and irritation.

Zoey

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Anastasia pulled her briefs up more comfortably over the skin-tight fabric of her purple body-suit. Her brown hair was concealed beneath the purple cowl of the costume, eyes peering from behind the black eyemask. She stamped her feet experimentally to make sure her black boots were secure, ready and willing to take to the ring again. A short break in matches had come after a series of crushing defeats for the self-proclaimed defender of the ring, but she was recovered now, and ready to once again fight against the heels that infested this place.

The Phantomess

Her music, Nightwish: Nemo came booming from the speakers. Anastasia strode languidly out, wreathed in purple smoke from her entrance pyrotechnics. She ignored the catcalls and jeers from fans who may well have seen her rather unimpressive debut to LAW, focusing on herself. She just needed to remain true to her goals. She walked aloofly down the ramp, not glancing left or right until she slid under the bottom rope into the ring.

She took up her position opposite the scantly clad bluenette, Zoey, planting her hands on her hips and striking a confident pose as she looked the woman up and down, gauging her foe. She looked Zoey in the eye, doing her best to exude steely self-assurance.

"I hope you're ready to feel the wrath of the Phantomess," she declared haughtily, leaning into her in ring persona to give herself much needed confidence that she could indeed this latest hurdle in her LAW career.

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Zoey watched as Anastatia appeared on the ramp, and noted that much like herself she seemed to block out the crowd, though in Zoey's case it was far less effective than arguing back was. The scot also noticed something else though, how ridiculous her outfit was. With a smirk the violent brat waited, eager to mock this dumb looking bitch as soon as she was close enough to hear her.

Once Anastatia was in the ring Zoey let out a snicker in reaction to her declaration. " The what? " the bluenette asked, smirking at the ridiculous nickname, as she walked up close to Anastatia at her corner, standing on her tip toes to get in her face and press their chests tightly together.

" I hope you're ready to face the wrath of an actual wrestler, who didn't steal their costume from a shitty pantomime. " Zoey declared, before reaching round to grab Anastatia's hair; and ball it up around her fists to then yank it downwards, making Anastatia look upwards, and hopefully momentarily crippling her with the pain.

Zoey then aimed to knee the lady in the stomach hard with her uncovered knee, before trying to walk forward and force Anastatia right against her corner, letting go off her hair to then instead trying to start stomping relentlessly on Anastatia's mid section while she was cornered, though if she sank into the corner then the target of her kicks would change in reflection to how close she was to seated. Zoey didn't seem to mind cheating to get ahead, after all she couldn't let herself be seen struggling against this bimbo.

" H-hey! Let her go! " the ref called, trying to chew out Zoey.

" Fuck off and ring the bell, or I'll fuck you up. " Zoey said, threatening the ref. The official did seem a little bit frightened, and did call for the bell to be rang, though she would also count for Zoey to stop beating down Anastatia.

" One! Two! Three! Four! Five! " the ref yelled, before Zoey backed up as she grumbled to herself.

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Anastasia held her ground after her declaration, staring down the blue-haired wrestler who smirked nastily at the purple-clad fighter. She tensed as Zoey advanced, walking right up to her and pressing up onto her tip-toes to look her in the eye. The Phantomess let out a gasp of surprise as the other woman's bust was pressed to hers.

The foul-mouthed bluenette made her opinions known very clearly about Anastasia's persona and outfit, bringing a rush of red to her cheeks, but she would not be intimidated. She opened her mouth to speak...

"AIIGHH!" Anastasia squealed in shock as Zoey's hand found a handful of her hair through the fabric of the purple cowl, wrenching the Phantomess's head backwards until she was staring at the lights, pain igniting on her scalp and arms failing. The next instant a knee slammed into her stomach, driving the wind from her and leaving her spluttering for breath. She tottered on unsteadily legs as Zoey ruthlessly shoved her into the corner, releasing her hold on Anastasia's hair only to bring a rain of kicks down on the defender of the ring before the match had even properly started!

"Unnghh... unngh! UNNHH!" Anastasia blurted as each blow rocked her midsection until her legs gave out and she slid downward, only to take more kicks squarely in her lycra covered breasts. Her mouth opened wide in shock and pain and by the time the referee intervened to count Zoey away Anastasia lay slumped against the turnbuckle, groaning in pain and massaging her aching breasts, reeling from the unexpected savagery of her foe!

"You..." she wheezed painfully as she struggled to her feet. "You... cheat!"

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With each pained cry that Anastatia let out Zoey felt more empowered, absolutely woman handling the quirky lady and pummeling her into the corner. By the end of her beatdown Zoey backed off at the ref's order, before slowly closing back in and grabbing that bitch by the hair to drag her out of the corner.

" What did you call me? " Zoey asked, before trying to move behind Anastatia, tightly wrapping her arms around the much larger woman's waist, before showing an impressive amount of strength as she tried to fall backwards and toss Anastatia overhead, crying out in exertion as she tried to german suplex her right into the canvas.

Zoey would then get up to her feet as quickly as she could and walk over to her opponent, using her foot to turn her over onto her back before crossing one leg over her, looming over Anastatia's body, with her between the bluenette's legs. The nasty Scot would bend down and spit in Anastatia's face, before trying to lightly step on her neck to restraint and choke her a little.

" You're right, I cheat. But you, you lose, and I know which I'd prefer. " Zoey mocked, staying in her current position as she looked up from her opponent, taking a moment to run her fingers through her hair and make it sit right, utterly disrespecting the woman underneath.

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Anastasia tried to get her breath back after the shocking start to the match, gripping the top ropes to hold herself up as she recovered. However, her jibe at the snarling Scot's character turned out the be ill-advised, as her opponent wasted no time in taking further advantage of the reeling Phantomess. Before she could react, Zoey rushed her, dragging her out of the corner savagely and slipping around behind the struggling Anastasia. A grip squeezed her waist tightly before she felt herself heaved into the air!

"AIIIGHHHH!" Anastasia wailed as she was slammed to the canvas in the German suplex, tumbling head over heels and slumping in a heap face down, groaning from the impact. However, things were only just starting for the unfortunate woman, as Zoey continued her assault. She rolled Anastasia onto her back with a contemptuous flick of her foot, leaving the so-called defender of the ring staring fearfully up at her foe.

Then, to Anastasia's disbelief, the horrible woman spat on her face.

"Ughh!" she squealed. "You disgusting little-AAUUGHHHH!" Her indignant tirade was cut short as Zoey jammed a foot into her throat, choking away the Phantomess's words and pinning her in place. Her eyes went wide and she writhed in panic, hands clutching at Zoey's ankle in attempt to dislodge her tormentor! She gurgled and wheezed from her predicament, forced to watch as the bluenette made her contempt clear, taking a moment to fix her hair while Anastasia remained trapped!

[RJD]

Zoey continued to ravage her vulnerable foe, prying her from the corner and tossing her overhead in a brutal german suplex, before looming over her downed form and humiliating her. The masked loser dared to return the level of contempt that Zoey directed at her, which the malicious Scot immediately shut down by stepping on her neck.

" Don't you even talk to me! you goofy circus attraction. " Zoey fired back, before fixing her hair as Anastatia pathetically weezed and squirmed under her heel. The bluenette fixed her hair, and then looked down at Anastatia as she trampled her, waiting until she seemed nearly unconscious before finally lifting her foot.

Zoey would then try to raise that leg higher again to stomp down on her foe's midriff, turning her shoe from one side to the other as she grinded her sole into the downed woman's body. The bluenette letting her opponent wriggle some more, before lifting her foot again and unloading a series of malicious stomps onto Anastatia's breasts, relentlessly stomping out the ring protector while she was down.

" This is almost too easy. Did someone pay you to lose? You'd make a better doormat than a wrestler. Dumb bitch. Bimbo. Clown. " Zoey said, eventually resorting to just name calling Anastatia without reserve as she tried to crush her defences here and now.

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Anastasia's eyes were wide with panic behind the slits of her mask, her mouth opening and closing stupidly as she tried to get breath into her lungs around Zoey's crushing foot. Her hips bucked, back arching as she struggled feebly to get out of the vulnerably spot, but she had no leverage to escape her opponent's grasp, forced to lie there beneath Zoey as the woman mocked her mercilessly. Her eyes began to flutter, her mouth hanging open as her grip on Zoey's ankle slackened. Her legs slithered weakly on the canvas as she began to ebb towards unconsciousness.

Before blackness could take her, however, the pressure on her throat was eased and her bust swelled as she sucked in a deep breath. The relief lasted only a matter of seconds, however, as Zoey's foot rose, only to crash down on the exposed body of the Phantomess. The first stomp drove the wind out of her again, Zoey grinding her heel into Anastasia's stomach, before aiming a series of brutal stamps right on her breasts!

"Aughh! AGHH! AIIIGHH!" Anastasia's yelps and cries of pain punctuated the kicks that crashed down upon the helpless heroine's body, insults raining down on her as heavily as the feet of her opponent. Before long the Phantomess was reduced to a groaning heap as Zoey stomped on her, the purple clad fighter's limp body jerking with each blow, her bust aching from the ferocious treatment that was visited upon her by the bluenette. Anastasia's mind reeled from the catastrophic course the match had taken, but right now she was in no position to stop the foul-mouthed Scot's offense.

[RJD]

Zoey grinned wide as she stomped all over Anastatia, chuckling a little as the clown of a wrestler cried helplessly under her. The bluenette's cheeks tinted red subtly as she got a certain gratification from bullying a taller woman like this. The nasty Scot would conclude her flurry of cruel stomps by putting her foot onto Anastatia's crotch, and gently shifting her weight and rubbing her sole into her covered sex to elicit a different noise from her lips, teasing her for a couple of seconds.

" You know, I've been having a hard time here lately. I better thank whoever booked me against you, pushover. It's such a nice change of pace. " Zoey said, feeling comfortable ranting away as she teased Anastatia, before lifting her foot to return it to the mat, then walking forward with one foot at either side of her foe's body, so Anastatia could watch Zoey advance from the viewpoint of beneath and inbetween her legs.

Zoey would stop just past Anastatia's head, and hunch forward and stick her hips up a little to accentuate her firm bouncy behind, before giving it a big smack to telegraph her next move to her opponent and the crowd.

Zoey then stood properly, before hopping back and lifting her legs, the disrespectful bluenette simply trying to butt bomb down right onto Anastatia's face, and stay seated there after landing.

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Anastasia was in deep trouble, stomped into submission beneath Zoey's feet and now lay in a limp heap, trying to regain some kind of breath and energy to fight back in the match. The mocking insults continued to rain down from her vicious adversary, the other woman clearly enjoying every second of her dominant position.

"Unnhhh..." Anastasia burbled in confusion as Zoey's foot began rubbing between her legs, massaging her sex and stirring feelings of unwelcome arousal as the Phantomess's pliable body responded obediently to the treatment. "What are you...nnhhhhh..." Her eyes fluttered behind her mask and she shook her head weakly, reeling from the confusing change from pain to pleasure.

However that pleasure didn't last long. Zoey removed her foot, eliciting a squeak from Anastasia's lips, before walking forward and turning, her legs on either side of the supposed heroine's body, giving Anastasia a full view of her foe's voluptuous curves. She shook her head weakly as Zoey slapped her own behind, knowing what must surely follow!

Sure enough, Zoey dropped down with devastating finality, slamming her backside down squarely over Anastasia's face... and keeping it there!

"MMPPHHHHHH!" Anastasia shrieked in dismay as her face was smothered completely by Zoey's ass! Her legs kicked feebly, her hands pawing at her opponent's rear and her thighs as she tried to offer some kind of resistance to this intolerable situation! She bucked her hips in a panic, her eyes wide as she tried to breath through the suffocating facesit.