Show Time: Misty Sims vs Peggy McIntyre

[Luncha_Libre]

“Owww,” Misty moaned, rolling to her side with a pathetically miserable look on her face. “Nooo …” Misty planted a hand on her aching lower back, trying to massage out the pain, but Peggy was brutalizing her. Misty knew if she took just a few more of those slams, this Irish bitch was going to put her down for the count! As Peggy stomped around the ring, Misty took deep breaths, waiting for the worst …

“All talk?” Misty groaned, as Peggy got her up off the mat. “This look like all talk, bitch?” Going up Misty reached around Peggy, and grabbed a handful of the Irish woman’s long red hair, giving it a painful yank! “You like pulling hair, bitch? How’s this?” Misty let her anger take over, remembering all the times Peggy yanked her around by her afro, and she squirmed out of the redhead’s arms! Back on her feet, Misty went to drive a knee into Peggy’s belly. If she could stun her with that, She would hook an arm around Peggy’s head, grab her tights to pull them up in a wedgie, and suplex the Irish grappler!

[Highfly]

"Argh! UGH!" Peggy groaned as she suddenly had her hair yanked hard stunning the Irish grappler. Peggy took the knee strike and wobbled on limp legs as her thighs quaked with each stumbling step she took. She yelped as Misty grabbed her and pulled on her swimsuit showing her backside quite a bit before lifting her up for a hard, impactful suplex! The loud sound of Peggy hitting the mat echoed throughout the arena while the ring ropes shook!

"ARGH!" Peggy howled as she weakly kicked the mat in pain a few times, her thighs quaking as did her backside. She tugged on the back of her swimsuit as she rolled to the side struggling to get back up to her feet after taking that painful suplex that left her stunned!

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty rolled up to her knees after taking Peggy down with the suplex. She took a couple moments to breathe, her bust heaving against her top as she started to get up. Shaking her head, Misty went back to Peggy and grabbed her by the ponytail again. Roughly, she pulled Peggy up to her hands and knees, pulling her along in a circle around the ring.

“How you like that, bitch? Huh?” Misty said, dogwalking Peggy. Then, Misty would yank her up again. Grabbing a handful of Peggy’s ass and grabbing her around the shoulder, Misty would try to power the redhead up, turn and power slam the Irish grappler to the canvas!

[Highfly]

Peggy groaned as she was yanked up again by the hair grabbing at Misty. "Ya git, you ain't gonna pull off a proper s-AAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Peggy howled as she was lift up and slammed thunderously to the mat! Peggy howled in pain and meekly raised her right leg up and let it flop to the mat a couple times as her thigh jiggled like jello with each weak kick. She groaned and was laid out, flat on her back after Misty had really seized control with the slam. The dark skinned beauty was taking it to the semi-fit, thick Irish classic grappler!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Oh, what was that?” Misty asked, after sending Peggy crashing into the canvas. “Yeah, what ain’t I gonna pull off? You wanna tell me that, huh?” Misty was grinning ear to ear, feeling herself now. She bounced up and down around Peggy, her generous curves bouncing up and down as she waved her hands at the downed Irish woman mockingly.

“Yeah, that’s what’s up, bitch!” Misty said, reaching down and grabbing Peggy by the straps of her singlet. “Now come on, I got more to show you!” Misty was moving at half-speed, however, slowly walking Peggy up to her feet before wrapping her arm around Peggy’s shoulder and snatching her between the legs to heft her back up. Misty gave Peggy’s ass a smack, before turning and powering her down with another big slam, trying to rock the ring with the redhead’s body!

[Highfly]

Peggy was being pulled up and Misty was taking her time in doing so... this would be her downfall. As she grabbed Peggy the Irish grappler wrapped her leg around Misty and shook her head! "No way girlie! This woman ain't someone to take lightly!" Peggy said as she grabbed Misty between the legs and around the shoulder looking to quickly power her all the way up, slap her backside a couple times and then slam her down as hard as she could!

Peggy would smile and drop to her knees flexing her biceps next to the freshly slammed Misty then slap Misty's thighs. "Hey you all tell me whose got more flubber eh? These slabs o' flab look plenty jello jiggly to me!" Peggy said with a laugh as she knelt and flexed again before standing up beckoning Misty to get up. Peggy held her hands out looking to grapple. Grappling until one slammed the other suited her just fine as she was confident that she was stronger than Misty not to mention more technical...

[Luncha_Libre]

“H-hey!” Misty shouted, as Peggy shifted in her grip. “What are you doing!?” Misty was too shocked to fight back as Peggy powered her up, yelping in pain as Peggy slapped her jiggly, bouncy ass a couple of times, then went down hard with the slam! “AAAGH!” Misty cried out, arching her spine in pain, writhing on the canvas as the slam took it out of her. “AAH!” Misty cried again as Peggy slapped her thigh, getting her soft legs jiggling with the impact. Misty rubbed her aching thighs as she rolled around in pain, looking up to see the redhead challenging her to lock up.

“Oh, bitch,” Misty growled, “you do not want that!” Misty struggled, forcing herself up to her feet on quivery, shaking legs, her thick ass jiggling as she stepped into the lock up with Peggy. Misty flexed her shoulders, trying to push the redhead down, fighting for the upper hand!

[Highfly]

Peggy grit her teeth and pressed trying to force Misty down instead! She knew if she could win this and bodyslam Misty again there was no way this woman was going to kick out or fight back right? "Not gonna happen my ebony jiggle machine!" Peggy said through grit teeth giving this her all struggling against the power of Misty as she tried to really assert herself in this contest of strength! Peggy was trying to force Misty to a point where she could adjust her grip feeling that coming. Peggy was going to swap out and grab Misty between the legs and around the shoulder once more ready to lift and show Misty what this Irish classic wrassler could do!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Nnnghh …” Misty could feel her curves quivering as Peggy started to force her down. Misty was trying her best, her back arched, her clothes soaked in the sweat of trying to force her opponent back … and failing! Misty tried her best, frustration mounting as she failed to gain ground. Misty was startled out of her misery, however, as she felt Peggy shift her grip.

“Oh, hell no!” Misty shouted, realizing what the redhead intended. Scrambling, Misty shot forward with a knee strike that sank into her belly. Misty would then drive another knee strike into the Irish lass’ midsection, before grabbing her when she doubled over. Misty tried to grab Peggy around the shoulder and between the legs, hugging her tight to her body, before stepping around and attempting to deliver a brute force slam into the canvas!

[Highfly]

"What the hell are you gonna- OOMPH!" Peggy was rocked by the hit to the belly and she groaned surprised as Misty was now grabbing her! "Not gonna happen ya blubbery b- AAAARRRRGGHHHH!"

Peggy crashed thunderously to the mat and howled in agony as she landed. Her butt and thighs rippled upon impact and as she weakly kicked the mat in pain each kick turned her inner thigh into quaking jello as she was down in pain! Peggy was caught entirely off guard by the slam, the impact and the pure pain afterward laid out at the feet of Misty!