Ossi Shamar vs Loretta Sombra

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Ossi let out a pitiful whine as Loretta removed her boot from the beaten Syrian's breasts, leaving her wheezing on the canvas yet again. She struggled to her hands and knees and looked fearfully up at the luchadora. Then Loretta delivered her ultimatum. Ossi's eyes went wide with horror and she looked desperately to the referee. The ref shrugged.

"But... but..." Ossi stammered in shock. This was unbelievable - this couldn't be allowed! But one on one with Loretta it was clear she didn't stand a chance. If she didn't want her thick locks of hair to be shaven of she didn't have a choice...

Blushing furiously from the humiliation Ossi grimaced as the whistles and hoots rained down on her as she reluctantly pulled her skin tight top off over her head, revealing her magnificent bronze bust for all to see. She looked pleadingly up at Loretta from her position on her knees, half stripped by her own hands.

"Please," she mewled shamelessly. "You don't have to do this to me... I give up - please..."

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Loretta watched as Ossi did what she was asked, removing her own top, exposing her magnificent bust. The black-clad luchadora chuckled upon seeing her opponent being topless. But then, Ossi begged to Loretta that she didn't have to do this. Loretta glanced at the referee, who just shrugged. It was clear now that the referee was more interested in getting the crowd worked up than following the procedure in the ring, which worked just fine for the luchadora.

"Now, now... none of that..." Loretta tut-tutted, showing her displeasure. "C'mon, you don't want to lose those luscious locks of yours." Then, the luchadora's grin grew wider. "Then again, hair grows back. I'm sure you don't mind that." She gave the referee another glance, and the official gave another shrug, indicating that she wouldn't even stop her if she decided to shave Ossi's hair. "So, what are you waiting for? Take your trunks off, or you better say bye-bye to your hair!"

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Ossi stared open mouthed at the referee, in shock at the woman's utter indifference to the events in the ring. It was as if everyone in this arena wanted to see her strip herself. She looked from the ref to Loretta and back again, but it was clear no-one would be intervening to help her. Her cheeks flushed with humiliation and she let out a shrill whine of dismay. She was not about to be shaven by this woman - that would be even worse.

So, grimacing as the cat calls, jeers and whistles rained down on her from all sides, Ossi reluctantly shimmied her tight briefs down, revealing her perfectly sculped backside. With her briefs and her top lying in a bundle she stood there, defeated and exposed for all to see. Glowering darkly at Loretta, she tried to save some modesty with one arm crossing her chest, her other hand covering up her sex.

"Th-there," she hissed bitterly. "Are you happy now? You... you've won. Stop this... stop this NOW!" her voice cracked on the last word, high-pitched and shrill with desperation. She wanted nothing more than to be done with this match, to flee backstage and lick her wounds after this utter catastrophe.

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Loretta grinned as she watched Ossi did what she was told, removing her trunks, exposing her lower half. The luchadora took her time admiring the body of the beautiful Arab. Her skill might be shitty, but at least she had quite a smoking hot body, which Loretta could appreciate.

"I'm quite happy, but..." Loretta continued studying Ossi's naked body. "I'd say we give these fine boys and girls one last show, shall we?" After saying that, Loretta would approach Ossi before driving her knee into her belly, making her double over before her. Then, she would set her up into a position where the back of Ossi's neck would be pressed against her shoulder. Loretta would then reach out to both Ossi's legs before she attempted to hoist the beautiful Arab up, holding her upside down with her legs spread. She would hold her up in a muscle buster position! Her naked crotch would be in clear view, and after a while, Loretta would drop herself onto her butt to finish the set up!

Muscle Buster

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Ossi could only watch fearfully as her conqueror approached, Loretta clearly enjoying every second of the once proud Syrian's degradation in the ring. She blushed furiously, trying to hide her modesty from the woman's lecherous gaze. So concerned was she with her appearance that she didn't even think about the possibility of a further attack...

"BWAGGHHHH!" Ossi cried in shock as a sudden knee from Loretta smashed into her stomach, winding her and doubling the stripped woman over from the force. She gasped for breath, unable to stop her opponent as her neck was pressed to Loretta's shoulder. Then she felt a grip around her legs.

"NOOOOO!" she wailed piteously as she was then hoisted skywards, her legs splayed open to display her sex to the fans, a truly appalling predicament for the prideful Arab. But things were only going to get worse for her. After parading Ossi around for a moment, Loretta dropped down into a muscle buster.

"AGHHHHHH!" A blurt of pain escape Ossi's lips as the impact rattled her whole body. With a sobbing whimper of capitulation she went limp, half conscious and held on top of Loretta's shoulder like a display piece. She just wanted to get out of this ring. This couldn't continue...

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This was the ultimate humiliation that Loretta was subjecting Ossi into, and after executing the muscle buster on the Arab, the luchadora dropped her down onto the mat. She was satisfied with this degree of humiliation that she had inflicted on her opponent, and now it was time to end this. Loretta would arrogantly sit on Ossi's bared breasts as she would keep the Syrian's legs spread while she pulled both of them up. The referee saw this as a pinfall attempt, so she would come over and start counting for the pin.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

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Ossi let out a pathetic whine as she was dumped on the canvas, defeated, stripped and humiliation - utterly destroyed by Loretta in the ring. She lay flat on her back unmoving as the cameras flashed to capture her dismal picture.

A squeak of dismay escaped her lips as Loretta's firm ass landed squarely on her exposed tits, pinning Ossi hard to the mats before pulling her legs up, once again spreading them to show off the Syrian heiress's most private places for the fans.

Then the count started, and nothing was going to help Ossi get out of it.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

And in that simple three count the nightmare came to a close. Ossi closed her eyes, her head lolling weakly against her right shoulder as she waited for release, waited for Loretta to finally let her go and escape this embarrassment!

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Loretta grinned as the referee reached the count of three, ending the match with her overwhelming victory. She would pick herself up from Ossi's downed form, sneering at her as she looked at her naked body. Just to put insult to injury, Loretta decided to celebrate her victory by planting her foot on Ossi's bared breasts as she raised her arms up, having one of them held up by the referee, being declared the victor of the match.

"Heh... you're so good at being a training dummy. It'll be a waste to let you keep your hair, but since I already promised, I guess you can keep your hair, at least for now." Loretta would grind her boot on Ossi's exposed breasts before she stepped away, head held high after dominantly winning over the Syrian. She posed for the crowd, receiving a mixture of cheers and boos from them before she disappeared backstage, her music playing as she made her exit.

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The three count was almost merciful as it finally signalled an end to Ossi's suffering in this match. Loretta released her grip and stood up, leaving Ossi's naked body to slump limply against the canvas. She lay motionless, bare breasts heaving weakly for breath, utterly stunned by the devastation Loretta had visited upon her.

"Unhh!" she squeaked piteously as the masked woman placed a boot on her breast in a picture of total dominance, her arm being raised as the victor without a doubt.

She could do nothing but endure Loretta's parting words, waiting for her foe to finish posing for the crowds before finally exiting the ring, leaving Ossi a naked, defeated mess in the ring.

With a sob of effort she dragged herself onto all fours, crawling shamefully around the ring to gather up her discarded wrestling attire. Then she slipped out of the ring, retreating backstage on unsteadily legs with the jeers of the fans ringing in her ears!

WINNER: LORETTA SOMBRA BY PINFALL