Alexa Taylor vs Ossi Shamar: Strip Until Their Nude Match

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa could have chosen to keep the future loser champion, there was no doubt at least in her mind that was the case, awake but if she wanted to leave a message for two incredibly dense people. She figured the extra humiliation of having the Syrian pass out from underneath her was too good to pass up. As she would rub her nicely shaped butt into Ossi's cute face for a bit. Before she would eventually pull away and kick off the pink shorts around her legs into the crowd. Which would get a nice loud reaction from the hundreds of hungry vultures spectating while Alexa would continue and pull off her pink jacket!

Leaving herself in nothing but her black and white striped underwear and pink sneakers. In what could only be described as a bold declaration of victory and dominance for the brunette. As she would run her hands through her hair and pose for the hundreds of cameras. Enjoying the moment, before she would finally return to the corner and very slowly shimmy Ossi's panties off of her. Adding more fuel to the already burning passions of the crowd as Alexa would also discard the worn black garments of her opponent into the stands. Which would fire off another cheer while Alexa would attempt to lift and scoop Ossi off her feet in the hope of placing her in a humiliating tree of woe!

[arktriumph]

Out cold, Ossi's only small mercy in this match was that she wasn't aware of the arrogant display Alexa was putting on for the crowds, as the other wrestler stripped down to nothing but her panties and sneakers, a sign that she already knew she had won this match. No-one in the crowd would disagree with that sentiment after the one-sided demolition they had been treated to so far.

Ossi didn't stir as Alexa tugged the Syrian's panties free and sent them sailing into the crowd, leaving Ossi's modesty bared for all to see. Her only remaining items were her boots, gloves, and her lycra top that Alexa already knew did not conceal a bra...

Limp and helpless, she offered no resistance as Alexa heaved her body up and hung her in the corner upside down, hooking her legs over the top ropes in a tree of woe position to give the cameras a full view of her exposed sex! Her arms dangled limply to the canvas, and she finally began to ebb back into consciousness.

"Wha... mnnhhh" she moaned weakly, trying to clear her head. "What happened...?"

[TheSuitedOwl]

"You lost!" Alexa replied. A acquisitioned microphone, one which had requested after Ossi had passed out, to her beautiful pink lips. Drawn to a smile as she waited with a hand on her knee. Really riling up the crowd as she gave them a perfect view of her round ass. The very same one that Ossi had passed under and was all to familiar with. "Well not yet. Recognize the position loser? The mediocre and frankly unimpressive Danielle won with it." Alexa explained. Letting the situation sink in as she took the time run her free hand along her opponent's naked flattering curves.

"So tell me why did Dani win 5-0? even one of our cuter young lions could have done better. Did she pay you?" Alexa asked. Causing the crowd to boo only to stop once the former Pageant Queen would hold out a hand. "Now. Now. I'm sure she has a wonderful explanation for us, don't you Ossi?" Alexa asked. crouching down while she continued.

"You wouldn't take dirty money from a nasty woman would you? No. Not you. it doesn't suit you, I think you love being the loser. Love having your cute little ass kicked publicly by every man and woman backstage. To have your tight pussy fucked by every mouth, finger, and cock the league could possibly offer. You love it so much that..." Alexa trailed off. Reaching one of her hand out as she stuck a finger into Ossi's warm pussy then after rubbing it, pulled it out.

"Your wet." Alexa concluded. Though whether or not that was true was inconsequential. The horny crowd would make it true; no, they wanted it to be true, and so like a magic trick It became true. Oh, if only her old friends from the states could see her now. Her execution couldn't be more flawless, her showmanship more exquisite, and yet she could feel her jaw clench in anger, the treacherous laughter of backstabbers in her ear... No one deserved this.

"Well..." Alexa exhaled. Relaxing a bit as she looked Ossi dead in the eye then lowered her microphone until it met her opponent's lips. "Am I right or do I have to force a confession?" Alexa asked. The implication clear, agree or suffer a fate worse than death!

[arktriumph]

Ossi let out a piteous moan as Alexa reminded her of her situation, and reality came crashing unpleasantly back. She dangled helpless in the tree of woe, exposed to the world as her foe berated her. The memories of her catastrophic match against Danielle were thrown into focus and she blushed furiously, letting out another whine as the fans jeered.

"That's... that's not true... I-HNNAAHHH!" Ossi's burbling, pitiful protests against Alexa's assessment of her wrestling career were quickly cut off when the other wrestler pressed a finger into her sex. Her eyes went wide with shock; her body bucked weakly as Alexa began rubbing her, coaxing a shameful moan from the helpless Syrian.

The sensation was gone as quickly as it came, and she went limp again, biting her lip and shaking her head as Alexa accused her of being wet. She sagged limply against the turnbuckle, shame washing over her as the mocking jeers of the crowd rose from all sides at the sight of the heiress being utterly humiliated. The worst was still to come though, when Alexa dropped down to her, pressing the mic towards Ossi's face, asking her to confess that it was all true. That she really was just a loser; she loved to lose; loved to be publicly obliterated by ever wrestler in LAW...

With the last dregs of her self-respect, Ossi tried to escape this nightmare.

"B-but... it's not true!" she mewled in desperation, looking pleadingly up at her tormentor. "Please, you win. Just... just don't do this to me!"

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa looked on with disappoint. Sighing as she would look Ossi in the eye. "That's not what I asked for." She stated flatly. Then after putting down the mic she would get back to her feet and punch Ossi in the stomach! Burying her knuckles deep into her tummy as she would rub them in. "I want the truth Ossi!" Alexa then demanded. Sending another punch in before she would round it out with a sudden knee to her gut!

Next, after crouching down to Ossi's eye level again. Alexa would strip herself of her bra! Making the crowd cheer while the now topless brunette would begin to choke Ossi with her bra! A stern look on her face as she asked again. "Now are you going to confess? Or do I have to start finger blasting you into oblivion."