Pre-show: Holly Matheson (c) vs Piper Sherwood - Kiss My Foot Match

[Luncha_Libre]

“Ughn … nghh …” Holly moaned lightly as she dragged her body to the ropes. There was some panic in her eyes, this match not at all going the way she would have wanted. Hoping that she could get a chance to catch her breath, the British Bombshell pulled her quivering figure up on the ropes, hanging off of them.

“Ngh, l-leave me alone …” Holly whimpered, wincing as Piper mocked her with that ridiculous accent. Holly’s face blushed as she got verbally humiliated, on top of the physical beating she had taken. The Brit hung there, not even realizing what a target she was presenting herself as, with the ‘challenger’ looming behind her.

“AAAH!” Holly let out a wild cry as Piper’s boot sunk into her ass! Holly’s round, soft cheeks were squished beneath Piper’s stomp, jiggling and bouncing with the impact. Holly could feel Piper slamming the boot into her tailbone as her ass was unceremoniously squished like a bug, sending a shock of pain through her entire body. Hollys boobs bounced as she flailed on the rope, a shocked and scared look on her face. “My hole!” Holly shouted in shock and pain, as she was left dangling, arms and boobs hanging over the bottom rope, mouth agape!

[Bare]

Piper smirked down at Holly’s body as it shook and vibrated with the impact of her foot into the woman’s posterior sending her upper torso through the ropes. But what brought a genuine smile and laughter to Piper was Holly’s verbal response to the hit. ”Pfft hahahaha oh this is too good!” She said with a loud laugh at the ‘my hole’ line. ”Good job champ people are gonna be memeing that for at least two weeks!” Piper said in a mock congratulation to the loser champion as she placed her hands on the top rope.

With Holly’s positioning the blonde had gotten a devious idea to further Holly’s humiliation and pain. Now granted she normally didn’t take pleasure form hurting her opponet per se so much as winning. But in this case Holly had insulted her. She’d put Piper in a position she never wanted to be in. So she was gonna make her pay for doing so. With her grips on the top rope firmly in place, Piper would first make sure Holly was still down, than she would leap up, vaulting over the ropes to come down feet first on Holly’s body hanging over the top rope, smashing the woman’s upper body into the apron with a double foot stomp!

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly squirmed on the ropes, one hand flailing at her side as she tried and failed to reach back and massage her aching ass. Her cheeks flexed and clenched, cheeks shaking after Piper literally kicked her ass. The British Bombshell was falling apart as her ‘championship bout’ was already not going her way. Gasping, Holly realized that her little outburst had, just like Piper said, almost guaranteed this moment was going viral …

Holly took a deep breath, getting ready to pull herself off the ropes and get back in the ring. Unfortunately, she had no idea where Piper was going, and didn’t see the blonde fly over the rope and come down like a hammer on her shoulder blades, stomping her into the ring apron!

“AARGH!” Holly let out a scream as her body went down, her ample breasts crushed against the edge of the ring, the notoriously hard bars smashing against her soft, sensitive boobs! Legs flailing around uselessly, Holly went up and over the rope, ass going over her head as she fell down to the floor below. Holly dropped hard, falling onto her back in the ringside area. Gasping for air, face red and eyes tearful and wide in shock, Holly wrapped her arms around her aching bosom and couldn’t help but let tears spill over her cheeks. Things were going from bad to worse, and Holly couldn’t imagine how she was going to turn this one around!

[Bare]

Sailing over the top ropes Piper half expected Holly to get out of the way, she was literally not sued to things going so well for her. Usually after short bursts of dominance whoever she was fighting had some rally of strength or a trick up their sleeve. But she supposed Holly was the loser champ for a reason. Because within moments her feet drove into Holly’s back sending her ass over head out of the ring and onto the floor below.

Crouched on the apron herselg Piper pulled herself up to a standing position and looked down to admire her handiwork. Sure enough the older woman was crumpled on the floor, beaten, red faced and... crying? Piper hadn’t expected that, though perhaps she should have given the words spoken to the woman, maybe she had gone too fa- ‘No!’ Piper shouted to herself mentally, immediately forcing down any semblance of feelkngs of guilt or remorse for her attitude towards Holly.

”Remember you brough this on yourself! You challenged me, you wanted this so this is what you get... LOSER!!!” Piper shouted to the woman below her, more so to remind herself of why she was even her to begin with. Fury successfully rekindled Piper turned around and leapt up perching her feet on tbe middle rope before leaping backwards, arching through the air to go for a springboard moonsault off the middle rope to the downed and floor rooted Holly, the difference in height surely likely to do massive damage should it connect!

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly was laid out on the floor, rolling around on the dirty ground while holding her aching breasts. The British Bombshell grimaced in pain, rolling side to side, her legs kicking weakly into the air. That double stomp to the apron was possibly one of the hardest hits Holly had taken in her career, which was saying something. Gasping for air to replace what was just squished out of her, Holly wondered how much worse things could get.

“Oh, God!” Holly cried out, opening her eyes just in time to get her answer. Holly’s eyes went wide, seeing Piper’s body come flipping through the air to come sailing down toward her waiting figure. Holly’s body was aching, every part of her sore, but a shot of adrenaline and panic overrode everything else. The British Bombshell went on the defensive, curling herself up into a tight ball … with her knees tucked up against her body tight. She bunched her arms at her sides and pressed her thighs up into her midsection. Knees up, pushing into her ample bust so that the soft round curve of her breasts smushed into her panicked face, she remained in place to ‘catch’ piper with the upturned knees!

It wasn’t a technical or brilliant counter. Actually, it was a sheer desperation move. If Piper came down on it, she would catch the worst of it with Holly’s waiting knee pads ready to knock the wind out of her, but Holly would end up squished as well, the weight and momentum of Piper’s moonsault carrying through her legs and knocking the wind out of her … but at least she’d pay back Piper some of that pain!

[Bare]

This was the absolute most dominant showing Piper had ever had in LAW to date. Sure before she had moments where she was in control, but they almost never lasted, or were marked by her being outsmarted. Certainly never before was she in such control for so long in a bout as tonight. Considering what was on the line well... it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why she was trying so hard.

Thus Piper had sprung off the middle rope, flying through the air to press her overwhelming advantage on the loser’s champion. Holly was down and outside the ring, vulnerable and in agony from her previous attack, so Piper was confident that if she could hit this move it would be the end of the match. So she came down, a smile on her face as she eagerly awaited the feeling of Holly’s body being squished.

...only to instead feel a pair of hard knees drive into her chest! ”Aghhhh!!!” Piper shouted out in pain as she recoiled off Holly’s knees landing next to the woman and rolling around wildly in pain while holding her chest. “Aghhh fucking... fuck you bitch!!” Piper yelled out while rubbing her chest and kicking her leg against the floor while sucking air in through her teeth in pain.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hnngh!” Holly grunted as her knees absorbed the shock of Piper’s entire body coming down on them. The British Bombshell was left sucking wind by the attack, but Piper clearly caught the worst of it. The blonde bounced and fell off of Holly’s kneepads, rolling over cursing and flailing in pain. Holly let out a gasp and rolled to her side to see Piper. She could see Piper thrashing about, holding the aching chest that was just squished against Holly’s knees, and she recognized this was an opening.
“Sh-shut up …” Holly grunted, as she pushed herself up onto one hand to try and peel herself off the floor. “I … w-wasn’t going to … let you squish me!” Holly scowled as she tried to get up, then failed. Holly’s bust jiggled as she fell back toward the ring, reaching up and grabbing the top of the apron to keep herself from falling down.
Eventually, Holly would be able to get herself back up onto shaky legs. She sized up Piper, trying to figure out what she could do, from here. Brawling outside the ring was not her strong suit, but Piper actually looked like the vulnerable young woman that Holly had wanted to challenge. She couldn’t let this pass her by!
“Come here, you!” Holly said, stepping forward and grabbing Piper by the arm. She tried to hoist the blonde up, before twisting and yanking on Piper’s arm, in an attempt to Irish whip her ‘challenger’ into the ring apron itself, to keep the pressure on.

[Bare]

Piper was soaring high with the lead she had so far in this match, literally too as she leaped through the air off the apron to come down on Holly’s body! This was all new for her, to have such a dominant and commanding lead over someone. To be the one in control making her opponet cry. She was loving this more than damn near anything else right now.

But thing things came crashing down. Also literally. As Piper landed not on Holly’s soft and unprotected belly, but instead the hard and unforgiving knees of her opponet sending her rolling away cursing and breathless. “Nghhh.... damn... fuck you!” She wheezed out breathlessly towards the woman’s exclaim. Gingerly touching her chest Piper wincee from the sharp pain in the sensitive area as she tried to force herself up to her knees only to fall.

Unfortunately for Piper, despite her control earlier in the match her opponet was the first to get back to her feet after their trip to the outside area. Feeling a hand on her arm the blonde’s eyes widned in shock as she was hauled up before being thrown at the ring! “Agh!” Piper yelled as she smacked into the ring apron and ending up turning around from the impact. Wincing and breathing through her teeth in pain. “Agh.. fuck.” She breathed out glaring at Holly.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly was on shaking legs, her thick thighs jiggling a bit as she tried to find her footing. The beating she had taken through most of this match was leaving her staggered, but things were starting to turn around and the adrenaline rush that came with that was keeping her on her feet. After whipping Piper into the ring, Holly tried to gather herself. The British Bombshell was nearly doubled over, hands on her knees. She could feel beads of sweat running down her face, dripping from her chin and splashing onto her heaving chest as she took deep recovery breaths.

Holly looked up to see Piper glaring at her. The blonde looked hurt, and as hard as it was to move her body Holly knew this was a small window. Sitting around and taking too long to push an advantage was just one of the reasons Holly still held the distinction of being the official worst wrestler in the world. She bit her lip and told herself that wasn’t going to be the story, tonight. The ref was inside, shouting at the girls to get back in the ring, and Holly knew she had to move.

“Eeeyah!” Holly let out a loud cry and threw herself forward. She raised an arm, pumping her fist as she rushed toward the waiting Piper. Holly’s plan was simple, hoping to use the hard ring edge to squash Piper with a clothesline. Arm aimed right across Piper’s bust, Holly looked to slam into her against the unforgiving ring and knock the air out of her, completely.

[Bare]

Piper groaned while leaning forward, back still pressed against the ring apron, her chest still sore from the knees that pressed into them. Meanwhile her back was throbbing after being thrown into ring apron by the reigning worst wrestler in LAW. ‘Fuck Sandra isn’t gonna let me live this down.’ Piper thought to herself with a wince as she glared hatefully at Holly as the woman shook her legs, apparently getting for a charge.

Narrowing her eyes, Piper took several deep but quick breathes, mentally and physically preparing herself. She refused to let this happen again. To be taken advantage of, to lose what she fought so hard to take and maintain, she absolutely refused to keep being a loser, and she’d be damned if she was declared the biggest loser in LAW!

That’s why the girl was getting hyped up, her adrenaline flowing as she tensed her body, awaiting for Holly to charge in. Soon enough the girl did just that, charging at Piper with a raised arm for a clothesline! Clenching her fists Piper waited, and waited... untile the last second Piper waited before springing forth! Right as Holly was upon her Piper threw herself forward, cutting Holly off by driving the blonde’s shoulder in the brit’s chest!

If this worked and stunned Holly than Piper would act quickly, like a scorpion stinging an unsuspecting prey she would take advantage of their position. Sweeping one arm over Holly’s chest and shoulder than Piper would force the woman backwards while leaning forward over her. If this worked Piper would hold Holly for a second, glaring at the cameras. ”Take this!” Piper yelled, more so to the world than to Holly as she swung herself back, pulling Holly back as well, spinning her around and slamming her face and chest into the side of the ring apron with her new finisher, a swinging reverse sto she called down the rabbit hole!