Sienna Smith vs Wicke Sykes - Best of 3 Falls Beach Match

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That's it. Wicke managed to accomplish the pinfall! She couldn't have more perfectly orchestrated the recent sequence, with how in the end Sienna was completely down for the count. The heavyweight even managed to adjust her finisher to manipulate higher ground for the first time. Definitely making a massive impression that could put the purplette on track to attain another accolade. Despite the enormous chatter in the stands, this match was only in its early phase with at least one more fall awaiting them.

"Mmmmmmm..." Nonetheless Wicke hummed in delight as a result of this accomplishment, lightly brushing her cheeks for a few seconds against the sleeping Sienna's face to gain a bit of personal comfort. Afterwards she slid off to allow the officials to perform a check. If Sienna was forced to sunbathe for eternity then Wicke may as well retire for misinterpreting the odds of otherwise. "You are free to apologise so our re-trial won't likely be as demeaning" Imparting the bronze babe a few words before she rose up and began to waddle towards her corner.

She waited for any sign of response from Sienna no matter how abrasive as Wicke planned to expand on her case-study about who will be the next biggest star in the business.

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The crowd was cheering. The announcement was made. Wicke stood triumphant in her corner, basking in not just the sunlight, but also in the support she had all over the beach venue when it was made official that she was up 1 to Sienna's nothing in this best-of-three falls beach wrestling contest!

Sykes probably scored the most dominant pinfall that anyone was going to see on this PPV special! GIFs and images of her brushing her bountiful bum against a fallen Sienna's face as she rose up off of her would surely be circulating in social media following this match, as would images of a KO's Sienna's impressive frame as she laid there in the ring's center in the sun. And yet, despite being beaten so soundly, Smith found it in her to press on!

"Unnghh that big girl and her fat....bum..." Sienna complained as she was attended to by the staff in the intermission before the next fall of the contest.

The doctor and the referee helped Smith to her corner. She'd pant heavily for a few seconds before shaking her head side and side and trying to shrug all this off. Smith was cognizant enough to make out Wicke's words. Those words incensed her and drove her to point at Sykes and retort!

"I am NOT apologizing! And you try to do that to me again and I'll rip up the rest of your case notes, you hear me?!" Sienna held her head. She was out of sorts, but that didn't seem to douse the fire within her. In no time at all, the doctors scoped her out and gave the referee the signal to allow the match to continue. In no time at all, Sienna would shake the blush out of her face and grip the ropes to her left and right in anticipation of the bell! And in no time at all, that bell would ring, sparking cheers from the crowd as an enraged Sienna Smith barrelled for Wicke full-tilt with the full intention of Spearing the sexy scientist into her corner of the ring!

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Can Wicke really top such a dominant first round and keep a higher standing in the main card? That is one lingering question about the overall situation beyond the feud.

While trying to restore her stamina, she continued to pay attention towards the fallen fighter. The staff had a good reason to encircle Sienna's body to ensure this little joke remained as it is and not an unusual disaster. Thus she kept a firm expression until a few rowdy words caused her eyebrows to narrow. Somehow avoiding any cuss words yet mentally capable to deliver rather specific threats.

Perhaps this did serve as a warning for the interrogation stage or just all of it. Now that her opponent was rearing to go, Wicke would also give the referee a nod and march only step as the bell rung once more.

"Now...AHHHHHHHH!" Cut off by the tanned woman suddenly ploughing into her at blinding speed. While there was a slight flicker due to the reflecting sunlight, she might have underestimated Sienna's speed when fuelled by multiple emotions. She couldn't even grasp a shoulder before tumbling into a cornerpost. "Aughhhhhhh..." The vibrations and slapping of skin repeated throughout the arena, while Wicke was left trapped.

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Sienna had accepted that Wicke had bested her. But she didn't lose any heart at all! When the bell rang to signal the second fall, the bronzed babe came at Sykes like a woman possessed! As she speared the bigger girl into the corner and heard her cries of anguish, Sienna reared back to follow up with a hard Knife Edge Chop across the buxom heavyweight's chest!

"Oh, I'll be danged...!" Sienna would cry out as she wound up to swing her hand for the chop in the hopes of stunning the bigger woman!

"If you think you gonna show me up like that again!" After completing her thought, Sienna would grab hold of Wicke's shoulders to try and prop the girl up against the corner once more!

Smith would try to follow up from here! She looked to take command by stepping up off the bottom rope with one foot and lifting her knee to drive it upwards and stun Wicke with yet another strike! This time a knee to the jaw! If Sienna managed to pull this off, she'd hook an arm over the purplette's head and secure her in a Headlock in the corner. Smith would blow a kiss to the fans in attendance before stepping off of the ropes in the hopes of pulling Sykes from the corner and running towards the center of the ring with the sexy scientist in tow so that she could try and bring her down with a Running Bulldog!

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After the spear, Wicke's body would become visible temporarily, revealing her exasperated expression and forced to hunch down as a result of Sienna's vicious assault. Not in any condition to guard, she released yet another gasp thanks to a hard chop cutting through her assets, dislodging the bikini top. Despite the sun beating down, the sheer sensitivity of her breasts was enough to make Wicke almost develop a fever...

Just as she was about to drop to a kneel, Sienna would have different ideas and escalate this round. Only replying to bronze babe's statements through a fearful expression and pants, it seemed there would be a slight role reversal in regards to corner play. A lazy pupil pondered why Sienna didn't balance herself entirely at first, until realising it was lining up for a precision shot. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A much louder wail left the enormous woman's lips, thus Wicke was left in a twitching state unable to enforce her mass.

Observing a vicious but now more calculated Sienna, the purplette would be forced to experience a sudden plunge as she was planted hard through the middleweight's improvised bulldog. Upon impact, she felt a heatwave surge through her curvy frame forcing louder convulsions. Kneeling down and still behind, one could notice the rims of her glasses slightly dislodged.

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Once Sienna found her second wind, once she got the ball rolling, she held nothing back! Wicke's advantage in experience and technical ability allowed her to shut Sienna down and dominate the bodacious beauty in the last fall! But if Smith got her way, she'd make sure the opposite came to pass here!

After peppering the sexy scientist with a torrent of strikes in the corner and following up with a Running Bulldog, it was Sienna standing tall this time around!

"What's the matter, Wicke?!" Sienna would taunt as she pushed herself up to her feet. She'd plant one bare foot on her opponent's naked back and flash a confident grin!

"All those degrees aren't helping you research your way outta this one, huh?!" Sienna boasted rhetorically before straddling the woman and placing one foot at either side of a prone Wicke Sykes!

This was indeed a more vicious and calculating Sienna. But she was still the same thrill-seeking, mischievous woman! Sienna would take a seat on Wicke's lower back. She'd bend her knees and plant her feet on the canvas before looking to drape the curvy heavyweight's arms over her thick thighs! Sienna would look to trap her busty foe in a Camel Clutch! But rather than pull back on Sykes' chin, Sienna would hunch forward and grab hold of Wicke's massive, scantily-clad, pale orbs!

If Sienna succeeded, she'd lightly squeeze the purplette's bosom through Wicke's bikini top! Sienna would jiggle her foe's breasts for the live crowd and for everyone on the beach to see! She'd smile mischievously as she put Wicke's shapely form on display in a Breast Clutch hold! If Sienna succeeded, she'd indulge in some loud, brash taunting!

"What's the matter, Professor Funbags! I thought YOU were the one that was gonna demean ME! But look at you now! Hahaha!" Sienna would cackle if she got her way!

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As suspected of unfavourable scenarios, Wicke was at the mercy of her brash opponent's wrath. A groan leaving the veteran's lips as a result of being pinned down by Sienna's foot, now having to deal with further trashtalk, sand and her further burning body simultaneously.

Having been left numb by the previous onslaught, the purplette could only simulate an escape plan that may never come to fruition. With arms forcibly draped, Wicke found herself unable to fix those loose lenses. As soon as she was mounted, the idea of somebody stealing her Steamroller finisher was a likely fear midst her whines. However Sienna proved to be dangerously creative to complement her mischievous nature.

"Ohhhhhhh~" As soon as her enormous but sensitive orbs were clawed for the audience to see, Wicke would unleash a mixture moans of pain and pleasure reminiscent of a whale's call. Her senses overwhelmed by the scorching sun, Sienna's piercing taunts and submission hold were enough to make Wicke heave frantically. She desperately tried to dig her knees out from the earth and shuffle across the ring to buck her unruly passenger!

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Sienna took genuine delight in taking it to Wicke here. It was the polar opposite of how the last fall transpired. Most wrestlers in Smith's position would have sought redemption. But Sienna needed more than that! After the last fall, the bikini-clad bombshell was looking to dominate and humiliate Wicke at every opportunity! And forcing the sexy scientist to moan in pain and in pleasure as she worked Wicke's back and boobs in this Breast Clutch was just the beginning!

"Look at ya now! You sound like you're about ready to give! But it's too soon for that!" Smith would boast whilst squeezing with both hands, firmly grasping those voluminous breasts one last time before letting go entirely and allowing the purplette's upper body to hit the canvas beneath them!

Sienna would maintain her seated position on Sykes' back! She'd flash a malicious grin to the crowd and look all around the beach before looking to make Wicke's fears a reality! Smith would once again drape the buxom heavyweight's arms over her mighty thighs! But this time, instead of looking for a Breast Camel Clutch variation, Sienna would cup Wicke's chin with her hands and pull her opponent's head up! She'd continue pulling upwards and towards her own sun-kissed, tanned, and toned frame! And if the momentum of the match remained in her favor....

"Ha!" Smith would boast as she looked to emulate Wicke's own finisher! By pulling Wicke's head into her own cleavage, Sienna would try to lock Wicke into the Breast Smother/Camel Clutch variation that Wicke dubbed her "Steamroller" finisher!

If Sienna managed to pull this off, the crowd would recognize the move and react with a range of emotions as Smith tried to steal the second fall of the match with Wicke's own finisher!

"Ha! How's that, Wicke?! Come on and tap! Tap out to your own move so that I can humble ya and set you up to tap out to it again in the third round!" Smith would boast with a satisfied grin on her face if she managed to continue pressing the attack here!

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Ever since Wicke selected her 'ideal ''style' she opened herself to a few either sneaky or vengeful enough to try bully the face. This looked to be one of those days as Sienna repeatedly floored her with progressively more demeaning moves. Her nipples reaching boiling points thanks to the concentrated teases and the scorching weather. Sienna didn't have the full picture, the purplette did have enough energy to hold on for a few more minutes, unfortunately this came to question again from a sudden drop.

"Ahhhhh..." Expelling a puff of air as her entire torso still felt numb from the humiliating submission. She had to endure yet another of the sinister woman's plot and find a way to disengage in time. The weight on her back was also a minor nuisance but also a clue. Another Breast clutch? No, since Sienna was aiming for the throat this time. Releasing whine from the intense workout induced on her spine again, a single thought devolved into fear, the idea of being hoisted into her own petard.

Not only she felt like splitting every passing second, her vision started to fade and be replaced by those bronze orbs. The only thing Wicke could conclude is her opponent's spite has worsened from observation. For the sake of Wicke's peace of mind, she couldn't let herself be put down by this particular move, but the draining of her fighting spirit was why this was considered finisher. At the same time, she had a general failsafe for these situations. Forgoing concentrated pressure for suffocation, Wicke hoped that her body could be trusted with a little spring. Trying to perform a quick pushup, she tried to offcentre Sienna and send them hurdling backwards!

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A mixture of boos, cheers, hoots, and hollers could be heard all across the beach as Sienna continued to press the attack! It was clear that her spite knew very few bounds. The brunette made every effort to repay her plump rival many times over for the decisive loss that was handed to her in the first fall! The back-to-back submission holds only escalated with pain, punishment, and humiliation! Sienna doubled down on her efforts to defeat the scientist using Wicke's own submission finisher!

"Tap! Come on! Tap!" Sienna yammered as she kept Wicke's chin cupped and pulled the purplette's face and head between her big, ebony breasts!

The referee knelt down and checked on Wicke. When Sykes began to fade, fans and officials would cite concerns of a possible knockout fall here! Sienna's quads and glutes flexed visibly as she remained mounted on Wicke's back. She began nodding confidently, sure of herself that she was closing in on tying this up 1 to 1! She could feel Wicke's labored breathing and deep exhales. The curvy heavyweight's face was practically entirely eclipsed by Sienna's chest! Sienna's bikini struggled to stay in place as she continued working the girl over! And yet somehow!

"Huh?!" Sienna's expression would contort with surprise when she felt a sudden shift in the weight underneath her.

Somehow some way, Wicke managed to dig deep and push herself up off the ground! She came up with abruptly enough to buck Sienna off her person!

"W-woah!" The bronzed babe would nearly fall onto her backside! She stumbled back several steps before finally catching herself on the ropes!

Immediately, Sienna's cheeks would puff up in annoyance! She'd wipe the sweat from her brow and pull herself up. Once she was standing up straight, the bikini-clad bombshell would direct her annoyance at Wicke! Sienna's bare feet would stomp against the mat as she made her way over to the voluptuous woman in a huff!

"You don't wanna stay down?! Fine then!" Smith would bark as she bent over and yanked Wicke by the arm to slowly try and pull the bigger girl up to her feet as well.

Once Wicke was up, Sienna would turn to her side and wind her own arm up to try and deliver a hard Knife Edge Chop! She'd try to swipe the back of her hand against Wicke's chest! She'd aim to make those large orbs of Sykes jiggle while looking to press the attack!