The Hot Seat

[BlackAkuma]

Strong as Wendy was, she couldn't do much too much against big dudes like this. Maybe one she could handle, two would be pushing it, but three? Yeah, no, they could shut her and Jasmine down reasonably easily. Not that she made their job easy, mind you.

”-fuck off me, get your fucking hands off me!” She kicked about and squirmed as one of them caught her from behind in a full nelson, securing her arms as he pulled her away. Her flailing legs caught one of the guys in the chest and made him think better of coming at her head-on, but he was quick to smart up and try it again from the side, with much better results.

”You want me, bitch! I’ll flatten your dumbass!” Wendy filled the room with a hoarse, guttural shriek as she continued to struggle in the hold. ”You, me, match! Anytime, any place!”

[dddybee]

While Jasmine resisted the big security guards pulling her away from Wendy, unlike Wendy, the caked-up empress was considerate enough not to end up hurting them. Wendy was the one Jasmine wanted after all!

"Sounds like a plan!" Jasmine fired back. "Can't wait to pummel and smother you to heck and back, jerk! See you in the ring REAL DARN SOON!"

While Gabrielle's podcast hadn't gone quite as planned, as least the result of it gave her audience something to look forward to. A heated match between the Backstage Bully: Wendy Winston and the Booty Bomber: Jasmine Cake!

TO BE CONTINUED...