Trisha Noble vs Riley Madison - Naughty Christmas Match!

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

Special Christmas Match: In one of the ring's corners lies a Christmas tree with several presents at its foot. There is a different sexual toy inside each box. In order to get the win one of the fighters must get a toy from a gift box and use it to make her rival orgasm. Any orgasms before opening the gift or without using the toy wouldn't count towards victory. PoW stipulations applied, the winner would take her rival to 'Santa's workshop' for the night.

Trisha kept going with her last preparations for her upcoming debut, her heart skipping a beat just by thinking of it. She had to admit that her manager wasn’t only cute as a button with a sexy body, she was also a terrific worker and that debut she was having was the only proof needed. The only thing Trisha told Hanari was that she wanted a debut to remember, and a couple days after the manager just approached her with… well, with that wonderful idea for a seasonal match, one that truly suited the woman’s tastes. Just thinking about it made Trisha shiver… and there was that thought of how someone devising a match like that should have a very, very naughty mind for themselves. Trisha’s interest about her manager was growing by the days, but she had some other matters to attend to at the moment.

Santa Claus is coming to town

“Atta girl!”, she said while blowing herself a kiss while looking at the mirror. Her Santa costume was perfectly in place and fit her body like a glove, leaving just the exact amount to the imagination to make things really, really interesting. Of course imagination wouldn’t have to work for long since the costume wasn’t intended to remain on much time, but that was the best part of the match. With her preparations done Trisha walked backstage. In her way there she took an instant to wink at a stagehand she ran into and that woman got way too flustered about it. She became so red she hid her face from Trisha and focused on her duties. Trisha loved when they blushed. She loved the effects of her charms on people.

Once backstage Trisha was informed she was going to be the first one to appear on stage. Gathering her last thoughts and pushing nervousness aside, she stepped down the ramp when the Christmas-themed music started ringing. People reacted in a very enthusiastic way at that Santa woman and Trisha instantly got into it. Walking at a regular pace, with elegance and some sway to her body that highlighted it, she took some instants to blow kisses and wink at several fans, leaving a powerful first impression on everyone. Of course that would mean little if she underperformed in the match, but she was now right on track to get everyone’s love.

When she finally made it to the ring Trisha slipped below the ropes to finally stand on the mat. Giving some waving to the people still cheering for her the woman focused her attention to the Christmas tree in one of the corners with several shiny color-wrapped presents at its foot. “I must have been a nice girl!”, said Trisha to herself fully aware of the kind of toys present inside the boxes. Then the referee instructed her politely to go to her corner and wait since the time to interact with those presents would come soon. And thus she did, resting against her corner of the ring as she looked at the ramp in wait for her rival to make her appearance. What kind of woman would that first rival be? Trisha couldn’t wait to find out.

[NeoSmug]

A Christmas outfit? Really? Riley lived Christmas as much as the next girl, who wouldn’t when you’ve got fans sending you all kinds of gifts. Having to put on the red and white cotton trim just didn’t feel right. She was more into her exposing attire then this Santa’s helper outfit. ”I’d like this more if the skirt didn’t suck.” She grumbles, not at all impressed.

Spoiler

With Trisha’s theme now dying down, her own began to play. She’d step out to a mixture of boos and cheers and unceremoniously flipped off the audience. Riley long since lost interest in what the crowd had to say about her, the only thing on her mind was destroying the next bitch who was unlucky enough to get set up against her.

As she climbed into the ring, she looked up and down at her opponent. She took off the cuffs along her arms and tossed them to the corner before her eyes met the tree. Her gaze focuses back on Trisha before finishing her pantyhose. ”lSo are you gonna take those off before we start or am I gonna have to rip ‘em off ya, babe? Don’t answer that, by the end of this you’ll be out of them…and your costume.” She warns with a smirk.

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

Trisha paid close attention as her rival appeared on stage and made her way to the ring. When a wrestler had such a strong character as that purple haired woman did one could gather lots of useful intel even before the match could begin. For starters Trisha noticed that her rival wasn’t in good terms with the public as she flipped the bird at the stands and the crowd reacted with some booing. That would definitely help the people chose sides and start supporting Trisha. As that rival got closer and closer Trisha could get a better look at her and when she just got in the ring the Succubus could have a proper look at Riley and how cute she was. Not even that thuggish and threatening aura of her could completely nullify the fact that she was cute looking and rocked a slim but attractive body. However, that challenging attitude of hers pointed towards a rougher match instead of a more loving one. Not like Trisha minded that, she was used to it from her oil wrestling background.

When confronted by Riley in a pretty defiant and self-confident tone Trisha felt the urge not to let it slide. The purple-haired was implying how she was going to get her naked and since that rival was a rowdy one she needed to respond in a proper tone. “Well, you are welcome to try, but as things are I am already ahead. You naughty girl are half naked already.” No matter how Trisha loved the touch of her pantyhose around her legs she knew that her costume was in for a one piece ride, but until they were ripped each piece of cloth was armor protecting her from Riley’s touch and she needed to make the most out of it. Then she was sent to her corner by the referee and the bell rang to mark the beginning of her debut! Trisha would take a careful approach to this as she knew nothing of Riley, slowly circling her while maintaining her distance in a guarding position, ready for anything her rival could throw at her.

[NeoSmug]

Riley couldn’t say that she didn’t feel a tinge of hate for Trisha. Of all things they could have done undermining her was by far the one to really get her going and to showcase she was more than just a pretty face. ”Dont worry, I’ll show you how naughty I can get.” Riley warns, heading to her corner.

The bell rang, sending both wrestlers out of their reoesective sides. Trisha already began her move by circling her while maintaining her guard. Playing defensive huh? Riley began to follow her circle, her steps almost matching Trisha before suddenly launching herself for a lock up.

If she fell for it, the pair would instantly be locked up in a shoulder-neck lock up. Riley would look to push the woman back but it would be a trap. Her real goal was to get in close and if she did, Santa’s little helper would attempt to push her knee into their stomach.

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

That Riley had some temper to her, it was so obvious by looking at her face and mannerisms. The way she moved was yelling “badly contained rage” everywhere and that made Trisha feel like she knew her rival a little already. People with rage issues and a knack for always ascertaining dominance used to be easy to read and counter, and Trisha was already taking mental notes of what she could do to take that one down and get her distracted enough to get a hold on one of the presents as they locked up.

Both fighters’ heigth might be similar, but there was a huge gap concerning weight and Trisha had the upper hand in terms of muscle and curves, so that was a literal leverage she could use on her favor. From their lock-up the Succubus wanted to push her rival towards a corner where she could start spicing things up, but before she could do that Riley took a very different approach by throwing a powerful knee to Trisha’s stomach. The woman’s eyes widened as she felt a jolt of pain coursing her body through her midsection, her mouth opening in a deaf yelp of pain as air escaped her lungs and she tried to cough but couldn’t. Still locked with Riley, Trisha’s body would limp a little but maintain position, but she was defenseless as she got caught off-guard, a very grim start that promised more viciousness.

[NeoSmug]

Riley’s knee found a place in Trisha’s gut. Santa’s little helper seemed to go limp in their lock up, not that she wasn’t happy about that but she expected them to be bent over. Whatever, she’d do it herself, bringing her hands down she’d aim to lower Trisha to shove the Succubus into her tanned thighs. ”Lets get this party going! Are you losers ready to see some hot action?! Lemme hear it, ya slobs!” She calls out, clamping Trisha up tight to hopefully keep her captured.

If the crowd roared in her favor and the Succubus remained cooperative, she’d reach down to loft up their Christmas dress and show off their ass to the crowd. She’d sway her hips side to side to give the audience a peek at Trisha’s cute butt before smacking it. ”The things I’m going to do to you~.” She coos.

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

Trisha wasn’t new to the wrestling world at all. For some time she performed as an oil wrestler for the club she worked at, but all the knowledge she had about grappling, submission moves and seduction she lacked in actual blows and the more vicious parts of wrestling. And it definitely looked like vicious was Riley’s game judging by that gruesome kick to Trisha’s stomach that left her without any air or energy for some instants.

Since Trisha didn’t bent over since she didn’t release the lockup Riley helped herself by shoving Trisha’s head between her thighs in order to make moving as difficult as possible for her. Not only did she do that, but Riley also pulled Trisha’s costume upwards to expose her pantyhose covered butt to everyone, rousing the crowd and teasing her in a mocking way. No matter how Trisha was still protected by pantyhose and panties alike her prospects were looking good since the only thing she could do in that position was to groan in protest, writhe and thrash in hopes that was enough to force a break in the hold, but that didn’t look close to happening.

[NeoSmug]

Hearing the crowd roar for Trisha’s pantyhose covered backside made her grin. These slobs would cheer for any bit of skin they could get but that didn’t matter. She came here with the goal of taking over and if this was the price she had to pay to do it, Riley wouldnt stop.

Giving Trisha’s meaty backside a hard spank, she’d sink her fingers into their ass, playing with their backside for just a bit. ”Damn, are you holding out on me? I’m gonna have to punish ya for that.” She mused over the idea before leaning down to hook the writhing Succubus’ arms and short hopping to possible slam them down face first for a pedigree. If that worked Riley would then begin her plan of drawing Trisha close to her orgasm~.

[UnusuallyTallJawa]

From that position with Trisha completely unable to move Riley had free reign to grope her rival and she took her time to do so. In any other situation the kind of butt spanking and groping she was receiving would have been exciting, but Riley had an aura of humiliation around her and that was enough to make Trisha fight to escape, but there was no avail. The seductress would then bite her lips to repress any growing arousal from building up.

Then without any warning Riley slammed Trisha face first against the mat with a pedigree! Completely caught by surprise the woman impacted with her head on the canvas with a sound thud and a yelp of pain. The move left Trisha dizzy and disoriented, her body going limp for some instants as she definitely needed some fresh air and an instant of respite to recover. What a start for her career that was being!

[NeoSmug]

Flattening the Succubus in a pedigree filled Riley with a sense of satisfaction she could only explain to be poetic. She muses over the idea of what to do next but then it hit her. These people wanted a show and unfortunately for Trisha she was dazed and disoriented, easy pickings for a bit if…intense activities.

She lips curl into a smile, Riley let’s herself away walking in her knees to grab their girls waist and lift her cute butt into the air. If Trisha allowed her and didn’t come back to life in time, Riley would flip over their skirt revealing their rear end to the crowd. She began to kick in digits, eyeing their ass with desire. Her soaked index and middle finger run along their thigh up to their covered womanhood. Her rubs are slow, meaning to draw out the woman’s moans. ”You gonna moan, loser?” She asks, her free hand threatening to rip down her pantyhose.