Nicholle was admiring herself in the mirror while her opponent was making her entrance, she eyed herself in the mirror her skintight black shiny leotard hugging her curves and her long legs covered in fine dazzling black hose and wearing stylish black high heels
She had heard of this Elizabeth who will supposedly thought she was some king of sex witch , though tonight Nicholle would test her metal in this hentai submission match with a twist where the winner would have to force the loser to her mommy Spoiler
she heard her music play and Nicholle strode elegantly down the ramp, her womanly hips swaying and her skintight leotard making her assets jiggle,
She stood up upon the apron and stepped over the top rope with one of her long legs and showed off her main asset to the crowd before lifting the other leg up
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Nicholle squatted down in her corner eyeing the entrance for her opponent to show herself .
“I'm not so sure about this one...” Lisa’s husband had adopted the habit of visiting her while she was getting ready for her matches. It wasn’t as if he needed an oportunity to watch his wife change clothes, but he couldn’t help but feel inclined to do so. Lisa sighed as she slipped inside her bodysuit. “You worry too much honey. She’s a former champion and a nasty one, but I can make her melt. I promise.” She had made some background check on this Nicholle Flanagan and found a true veteran and a former champion, a heel sex wrestler with a ruthless attitude, but after her return to the ring she wasn’t at her prime and it looked like her days of glory were past. “I just don’t want you getting injured.”, her husband expressed his concern once again. “That’s sweet honey, but I’ve got this. Just get to your seat and enjoy the show.”, said Lisa while getting her witch hat from her husband, giving him a deep kiss before turning back, chance he got to spank her butt as she left. “Show that bad bitch who’s boss.”“Yes daddy.” Entrance music theme:
Bewitching Lisa
Lisa’s theme started echoing and the crowd roared. She had made a reputation for herself when squashing a man in her debut, but the best part was her sultry and insatiable attitude that the crowd seemed to love. That added to the fact that it looked like her rival had lost the support of the people made everyone cheer for her. She would walk towards the ring with the dignity of a queen, giving some playful winks or blowing kisses to some lucky fans.
Upon reaching the ring, Lisa’s curves would make it between the ropes as she had a first look at her rival. She was a stunning blonde rocking an incredible black leotard and fishnets, nice curves and legs that went for days and green eyes that caught Lisa’s gaze. With a confident and seductive smile on her face she made it to her rival, showing how she was impressed but not intimidated. “So you’re a treat to the eye no matter age. I’m so eager to hear you moan...”
Nicholle watched as bewitching Lisa made her entrance , and how the cute witch blew kisses and winks at lucky fans who blushed red ! When nicholle saw this witch enter the ring her heart coudnt help but skip a beat , she rose up and went chest to chest with the younger although near identical in height and weight wrestler , “aren’t u a cute little thing ! well thank u sweetie ! “ nicholle moved further in both the wrestlers breasts ballooning against each other , a sight which the crowd adored , “ but I’ll be making you call me mommy tonight ! And if you behave mommy will treat you very well !”
Nicholle blew a kiss inches from Elizabeth’s face and then proceeded to twirl lisas hair in a intrusive yet flirtatious manner ,
Nicholle then took Lisa’s hat of her head and began to wear it mockingly “ does it suit me dear ! Or am I too old to be playing dress up !”
Based on the mature woman's to Lisa's approach there was nothing of that ruthless Nicholle the witch had learnt about. The blonde took the challenge the witch issued and doubled down by pressing her body against Lisa's in a delightful manner that gave the crowd something to cheer about. Nicholle looked playful but defiant, a true rival who had victory in mind as she stated how she was making Lisa call her mommy, also invading her space in an alluring way while twirling the witch's hair, making her bite her lower lip in anticipation. Finally, the beautiful blonde stole Lisa's hat and played costumes for an instant. "It suits you hun and don't mention the age anymore since you're stunning, but I'm sorry, it looks the best on me. But enough of this.", said Lise while getting her hat back and throwing it to the ringside, then putting one of her fingers against Nicholle's lips while she got so close to her she could whisper. "I will make you burn like a candle, gorgeous." Issuing her final challenge, Lisa walked backwards with a teasing grin on her face getting some space and giving time so the officials would signal the match's start.
Nicholle blushed softly as Lisa’s finger touched her lips and at her steamy remark , internally however she was pleased that she played the motherly milf-y wrestler part well , she had plans for the silly girl she was facing .
As the bell rang the two wrestlers began to Circle one another she ran her hands down her leotard and legs flashes came from the crowd of cameras as nicholle erotically ran her hands down her skintight garment “ let’s put on a show for the crowd shall we darling” nicholle knew the best way to get to this bimbos head was to flirt with her
She then walked to the ropes and bent over , then proceeded to give her ass a flew playful slaps in the bewitching Lisa’s direction ! “ cast a spell on this honey !” Spoiler
Lisa smiled to herself when she saw Nicholle’s reaction to her challenge issue. The blonde would double down and start showing off her body in a pretty alluring way inviting Lisa to join the show. Lisa would retaliate by getting her hands to her face and then run them down all along her curves, taking some time to feel her body while flaunting it to both her rival and the crowd, licking her lips in anticipation while making a sultry face. Finishing on her waist, she would whip her hips in the air in Nicholle’s direction while blowing her a kiss, their duel of alluring being something that got the crowd’s attention. Just after that the blonde would spank her own butt in Lisa’s direction while challenging the witch to cast a spell on her “Gladly.”, was the woman’s only response to that. “Now come here so I can make you feel good.”
Nicholle smirked as Lisa also made a show of caressing her own body . And a finish of flaunting her hips as the older wrestler with a kiss , nicholle coudnt wait …
Nicholle would stride forward and two Amazonian babes would begin to circle each other ! Skintight leotard and silk full body suit , flashes of cameras erupted as the two wrestlers flaunted their sexual attires and The crowd roared at seeing two Amazonian babes who were clearly attracted to each other going at it the ring and to make the inferior call the superior mommy ….
Nicholle offered her arms up for a test of strength If Lisa would meet and lockup in the middle of the ring , Nicholle would whisper some fighting talk in the witches ear “ get ready to lose little bitch…”
The bell rang and with that the match formally started. Both women started circling around each other, the crowd roaeing in anticipation of what was to happen. There was something odd for Lisa though and that should have been her first warning of what was to come. Usually her matches had an air of raw sensuality and allurement, while that night the atmosphere was electric, tense. It was an unsettling feeling for the witch, moreso with the conversation she had with her husband prior to the match.
Nicholle raised her arms in a challenge to a test of strength. That wasn't Lisa's forte at all, but she was afraid of what could happen if she said no so she interlocked fingers and pushed. In no time it was clear that she was the losing end in that exchange, and Nicholle got close to whisper to her ear in a much more intimidating way than their previous conversation. "Oh? What happened to Ms. Nice from before?", asked Lisa between grunts of effort, trying to hide how she was losing that challenge.
Nicholle smirked as the witch was being pushed back “ is this it darling ?, I’m disappointed! This match will be over quickly now be quiet while I dominate you alright hun!” Nicholle pushed Lisa all the way to the ropes making a show of dominating Lisa as she would proceed to push against the ropes she would then release her grip on the enchanting beauty before feeling the fabric of Lisa’s sultry bodysuit , “ oooooh I do love a bodysuit ! I’ll be taking this to wear in my next match to wear if you don’t mind ! “ nicholle would simply hold Lisa against the ropes showing herself to have superior strength and technical abilities to her opponent “you call yourself a wrestler… I do hope your hubbys watching ! That way he can see you lose !” This was followed by a faux motherly kiss on Lisa’s cheek followed by a patronising pat on her cheek .
Then nicholes sadistic side would come out as she would go for a punt right between Lisa’s legs ! If it were to land it would get nicholle ahead early in the match but then again who knows what spells so to speak the witch had up her sleeve
Lisa groaned in protest as she was losing terrain with each passing second until she could feel her body pressed against the ropes. It was a pretty bad situation for the witch and Nicholle pressed on with her offensive by pushing her forwards, mashing her body and completely overpowering the witch. Confident in her skills, Nicholle started teasing Lisa about how she was going to steal her attire. “I actually mind, you know…” The witch tried replying while fighting back but it was clear that she wasn’t going to escape the situation by sheer strength. In that fight she was the losing horse.
With her superiority and advantageous position established, Nicholle went on by trying to tease and humiliate Lisa by caressing her cheek and making patronizing remarks about her husband. “Oh he’s watching – ungh- and you can bet he’s going to be so horny by seeing how I teach y- uaaAAAGH!!!” Lisa’s retort was cut short by a nasty punt to the groin. With her eyes widening and a distressed cry of pain in her voice Lisa would fall on her knees and then rest her forehead on the mat, her hands covering her womanhood as she tried to endure the insane amount of pain her nasty rival had given her.
