Carol Carter vs. Sheila Morgan - Where The Wild Things Are

[BlackAkuma]

You know, of all the pussies Sheila had ever hit, she had to say, Carol’s was easily one of the most satisfying.

What really sold it was the way she took the move, staggering away as she clutched her crotch. It made for a funny scene, one that she couldn't help but chuckle at. ”Guess where you can stick your flowers, shitbird.”

As much as she would’ve loved to watch Carol reel from the hit—and she would have done so when she had the chance on the replay—she needed to make the most of this moment, and she moved in to do just that. As much as it sucked for her back to do so, Sheila pushed her way up and moved in, ready to press her advantage.

She brought her arms around Carol’s waist and pulled her in tight as she rose. With her feet planted, Sheila leaned back, lifted her high, and attempted to bring her up, over, and down for a German Suplex, right on the hard floor.

[Sigma Morgan]

Of all the hits and punches thrown during the match Sheila's low blow may have been the dirtiest of the entire match. It hurt like hell and Carol could only grown in anger and pain as Sheila chuckled and taunted her. "I'll.... shove them up for your fucking ass... bitch!" Carol shot back not even looking at the woman, too preoccupied with her pained crotch to notice Sheila forcing herself back to her feet despite the punishment her back and head received.

The wolf themed heel remained oblivious to her opponent's approach until it was too late, her eyes widening and her body began to squirm as Sheila wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling there bodies close together as she forced Carol to her feet. 'LET GO OF ME YOU STUPID WHOR-!!! Carol couldn't even finisher her sentence as her opponent lifted her up and threw her overhead with a German suplex!

'AHHHHGHGH" The back of Carol's neck, head, and shoulders connected with the hard, thinly carpeted floor. Carol's hands immediately went to hold the back of her head as her vision blurred for a few moments and her legs kicking in pain.

[BlackAkuma]

Hey, Carol asked for Sheila to let her go, and guess what? Sheila let her go. Maybe not in the way she’d expected, but sending someone flying with a suplex definitely counted as letting them go.

Sheila wasn’t in a position to see how her opponent came down, but judging by the howling the she-bitch made, it was an effective hit. This wasn’t like the ring, where you have a relatively soft surface to come down on. The floor had a plush, pink carpet, but taht wasn’t going to do jack-shit to absorb the impact, ironically making this softcore match a more brutal place to fight than it would’ve been in a standard affair. Perfectly fine with her, though.

”Yeah, I’m a whore.” Sheila groaned and sat up, still hissing from all the damage she’d incurred so far. ”But you’re the one posting on Twitter every time she gets a good fuck, so…”

Sheila just wanted to point out that little bit of hypocrisy before she moved in, looking to take advantage of the opening she’d made. Typically, this was the part of the match where she would go for some top rope craziness, but that obviously wasn’t an option, here. Instead, she’d have to get a little creative.

Sheila jumped up on the bed, bounced off, and kicked her legs out as she came down towards Carol’s prone body, extending her arm as she fell to hit the woman with an Elbow Drop.

[Sigma Morgan]

Could Sheila be considered an absolute smart ass for letting Carol go the way she did? Yes. Was Carol in any position or condition to shit talk her? Nope. The thin carpet offered almost no cushion forcing Carol to take the full brunt of the German suplex as agonizing pain spiked throughout the upper half of her body. Landing on the thin canvas would have almost been preferrable as the hard floor beneath the carpet arguable only made Carol's landing so much worse.

Carol simply let out a groan hearing her opponent talk about her twitter and how they were both whores. Carol indeed as a horny bitch ninety percent of the time with a body count over two hundred, and even through the pain Carol definitely would be interested in having Sheila added to that number if given the chance.

Carol rolled onto her stomach burying her face in her arms trying to push through the pain of the previous suplex as her opponent got right back to work standing a few feet over Carol on the bed before jumping off and..... 'FUCKKKKkkk!!!!!!' Carol screamed out as she took and elbow drop directly onto her back, Carol once again squirming around on the floor in pain.

[BlackAkuma]

It would have absolutely sucked if Carol had moved out of the way and given Sheila nothing but a bare floor to come down on. She’d taken some nasty hits in her day, but Sheila didn’t want to think about the kind of pain she would’ve taken inf her arm had come down on the floor. Fortunately for her, it stayed theoretical - she made her mark, dead on. Didn’t mean it was all sunshine and rainbows, though

Sheila still wound up taking some pain, as her ass crashed into the spot beside Carol, but her opponent clearly got the worst of it. Her pained cries were music to her ear, and more than that they reminded her that there was a perfectly good bed nearby that could be used for all sorts of fun things.

”What’s that? You want to fuck?” She gripped Carol by the hair and stood up, dragging her along for the ride. ”Well, shit, why didn’t you say so sooner?” As soon as her opponent was up, Sheila spun around pulled her head over her shoulders, and attempted to flip her over onto the bed, whipping her onto it with a quick snapmare.

[Sigma Morgan]

Carol was obviously in pain taking two big blows to the back in such little timing leaving her squirming and groaning on the floor. So far in the match both competitors definitely look a beating. Sheila had a dresser drawer broken over her back and Carol had now been German suplexed onto the floor and now taking a big elbow to the back!

Trying to force herself back into the match Carol pushed herself up on her arms, her limbs shaking from the pain unable to get up before her opponent grabbed her hair and pulled her up to her wobbly legs. Carol weakly clinched her fist as her opponent taunted and teased her before flipping her over. Thankfully for Carol she received a soft and cushioned landing instead of another one onto the floor instead having the mattress bounce a few times as the wolf themed wrestler landed on it.

None the less Carol was still yet to get back into this fight. Whatever her opponent was planning to do Carol had to goal to counter it and put the woman through an absolutely painful and humiliating hell.

[BlackAkuma]

With her opponent prone on the bed, Sheila could have done some serious damage by going for a variety of options.

Could’ve grabbed the mirror of the dresser and smashed it over Carol’s head.

Could’ve taken the cord out of the lamp and choked her out with it.

Couldn't just jumped up, stood on top of her opponent, and stomped the shit out of her.

All fun stuff, and maybe she would get to it eventually. But as she looked at the naked, feral woman before her, splayed out on the bed, all helpless and sweating and infinitely fuckable, her thoughts turned to more creative ideas. Some things were just too tempting to pass up.

Sheila leaped on the bed, spun about, and came down to sit on her Carol’s lap, with her knees on both sides of her hip. She threw herself forward, wrapped her arms around her opponent’s head, and smashed their lips together in a forceful kiss, shoving her tongue as deep into her fellow wild woman’s mouth as it could, all while growled and shrieked and moaned. A dominant display, full of lust and violence. Not exactly what they had in mind for the softcore match.

”Hey! Hey!” The referee sputtered as she looked on, not sure what to say. ”This…this isn’t that kind of match! What are you doing?”

[Sigma Morgan]

Carol was ready to attempt to counter whatever her opponent was going to do though she did look up with much interest in what her opponent's next move was as the woman joined her on the bed and.... sat on her lap? Carol was intrigued, and horny. Fighting always did turn Carol on a bit, fighting in the nude or little clothing was only that much better and Carol had to admit Sheila certainly looked great in her orange panties, the woman sitting on her lap only made things that much hotter.

Before Carol would comment Sheila surged forward and seized Carol's head and lips in a kiss. Ignoring the referee's protest Carol brought her hand to the back on her opponent's head, pulling her deeper into the kiss as there tongue's wrestled. Carol's other hand went to Sheila's butt squeezing it and digging her fingers in the soft panty clad skin.

Carol then began to purr and softly moan into the kiss obviously enjoying herself even if she preferred if she were on top. Something she planned to fix as she attempted to roll, putting herself on top of her opponent while at the same time using her tongue to invade Sheila's mouth in return.

[BlackAkuma]

So, this was a tactical misstep. Carol was on the figurative ropes, Sheila was in the middle of pressing her advantage, maybe even closing this match out. Now was the time to really lay into her and do some heavy damage. Against an opponent as tough as Carol, that would’ve been the smart option. The prudent choice. The correct path.

Only one problem: Sheila was horny at the moment. Wrestling a naked woman tended to have that effect on her, go figure.

Carol seemed to be in the same boat, as she was pretty quick to reciprocate the attention and kiss back, as the two locked into a passionate embrace. They rolled about and switched places, but that didn’t mean Sheila was giving up control - quite the opposite. She wrapped her legs around the feral beast and pulled her in even closer, thrusting against her as their bodies pressed together.

Sheila ran her fingernails down Carol’s back, leaving a trail of red marks in her wake, as she broke away from the kiss and growled into her opponent’s ear. ”Having fun yet?”

[Sigma Morgan]

Carol was usually horny and fighting a woman in lingerie while she brutalized her certainly did turn her on in a strange way, so how could Carol resist when Sheila was clearly horny as well and the two began to make out but Carol didn't stay on the bottom for long instead rolling over to be on top of Sheila as they kissed though the woman clearly wanted as much control as possible wrapping her legs around her and pulling there bodies even close together causing Carol to let out a growl followed by a moan into there kiss.

Carol continued to purr and growl into the kiss as Sheila ran her nails down her back before breaking the kiss leaving Carol breathing slightly heavily as the woman growled into her ear. Carol pulled her head away slightly and stared into Sheila's eyes with absolute lust. "I've been having fun since I entered the room" Carol replied before leaning her head in to nibble on Sheila's neck for a moment. "I think you should take everything off though. I want to feel everything as I fuck you senseless in front of our little friend over there" Carol said turning her head to the referee with a smile before attempting to get off Sheila if the woman would let her. If she did Carol would sit across from the woman, her legs spread waiting to see if her opponent would strip, her spread legs obviously serving as an invitation to a tib!