Triple threat set up. Sandy Cross Wire V. Saya Endo V Louise Belair

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Both Sandy and Saya were out of it. Completely knocked out and unconscious from Louis's impressive performance however it seemed that Laura had betrayed them, putting her own sick pleasure ahead of their wellbeing even though they were part of the same stable. This of course shouldn't have been a surprise to anyone when it came to the head of the house of heels.

Louise had just landed a brutal body splash, crushing not only Sandy, but Saya as well. Saya may have had the brunt of the impact, being crushed not only underneath Sandy's already dense weight but Louise's added more to that for the poor petite Blonde.

They would both be dragged by their ankles to the center of the ring. Saya laid there completely still, slightly twitching and spasming involuntarily. Sandy seemed to pull the short straw this time but only for a short while as she was the focus of Louise who pulled her up into a brutal torture rack that would wake her. Sandy woke up howling and moaning.

Things quickly went sour for Saya as she was woken by Louise trampling her flat, tight stomach under not only her own weight but Sandy's dead weight as well. Her eyes shot wide as spittle flew from her mouth as she spouted and gasped with each step.

After a few moments, Louise slammed Sandy back down, not to the mat, but of course onto Saya's poor lithe body, forcing her to splash the small blonde.

Both Sandy and Saya were awake now and in pain. Laura heard Louise's comment about how it was no fun to beat dead weights and that it was better when they moaned in pain. "Well they are awake now darling... Milk as many moans out of them as you want... I myself prefer screams and cries..." Laura teased licking her lips, wanting to get further under Louise's skin with her teasing demeanor.

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Louise was breathing a little after this sequence of attacks. Even though the match wasn't over, she continued to demonstrate how strong and dominant she was compared to her two opponents... But Laura seemed to be asking for more, always more. It was amusing at first, although she was still a force to be reckoned with against the leader of the House of Heels, but this time it was a declaration of war!

"And what now?!"

The Wildcat knew Sandy and Saya were awake, yet she didn't hesitate to stomp on her opponents' bodies while staring at Laura with a dark look. She quickly wiped the sweat from her forehead and gave Laura the finger.

"Am I your bitch or something to obey your orders? I'm done with them!"

With that, Louise finally left the ring, leaving Saya and Sandy behind, not even taking the time to look at her two opponents one last time. Someone even stronger was present, and Louise stepped out of the ring to confront Laura, finding herself only inches away from the Mama Heel, her fists clenched and her gaze still as firm and serious as ever.

"Take care of them yourself; these incompetents don't deserve any more of my time. On the other hand... You better be better than them, or I'll make you moan and scream like a bitch."

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Laura smiled as her words seemed to get truly under Louise's skin. She smirked as she stomped down on both of them as if they were nothing. Laura would giggle as Louise asked "What now?"

She watched as Louise wiped the sweat from her forehead before giving her the finger. Laura let out a fake appauled gasp, scoffing in a sarcastic manner.

Laura listened to Louise's complaints, telling her that she was done with her "orders".

Louise left the ring and stepped right in front of Laura, face to face, only inches away.

Laura would smile and nod, as Louise told her to take care of them herslef, telling her that she had better be better than them.

She would let Louise finish her outburst, smiling down at her with a surprisingly calm demeaner.

"Well that was quite the outburst..." She cooed, almost reaching out to scuffle Louise's hair but remembering just how mad she got about that last time.

"Do you promise to make me... Moan...?" She teased, licking her lips, hoping to get even deeper under Louise's skin.

Laura would chuckle as she decided she would do it anyway. She would reach down and attempt to pat Louise's head, saying "Good girl..." In a demeaning way, however it was likely that this would overall be a mistake, and Louise would make her regret it.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise might have been a woman who lacked self-control and was quick to anger, but insulting, provoking, and spitting her hatred at Laura calmed her down a bit... At least, until Laura ignored her by ruffling her hair and then patting her head as if she were a house cat. The Frenchwoman remained silent for a long second, clenching her fists with all her might as she glared at the much taller woman in front of her.

"Ohh you... You're a dead woman."

Having just come out of a tiring match against two other wrestlers, Louise attacked the final boss of the House of Heels who had dared to disrespect her twice now. She wrapped her arms around Laura's pelvis and firmly grasped her elbows with her hands to squeeze the Mama Heel with all her might in front of the spectators, and even others from the House of Heels! Even though she was tired, she was determined to show that she shouldn't be underestimated by showing off her best move, the bearhug!

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Laura had been patronizing Louise since the moment she had arrived near the ring, teasing, petting, ruffling her hair. At first, it got the exact reactions she had wanted, watching Louise brutalize her two heels, escalating the destruction just how Laura loved. Now they were face to face again, Laura had just ruffled Louise's hair as if she were an obedient pet who deserved love.

Laura watched as the move seemed to make Louise reach her boiling point. The silence was deafening and intense besides Laura's soft, teasing giggle as her hand left Louise's head. She saw the way her fists clenched until the shorter woman was nearly shaking, no vibrating. Laura found it adorable... That was until she heard Louise's threat.

Suddenly, Laura found herself trapped in the move Louise was most known for. The devastatingly strong bearhug. At first, Laura tried to keep her composure, a smile still etched across her lips, eyes calm as they can be. She reached forward to pet Louise again, caressing her face, but it was obvious the hold was strenuous and was slowly cracking the surface of Laura's facade.

"Sss...so strong... I.. I ghhh... I think... You'd make.... A great addition... to the house.... of heels..." She said between labored breaths and grunts. Laura's eyes went wide as she started to breath quicker, a bit more panicked than before. She held her composure as best as she could, letting Louise squeeze her aggression and rage out. A sudden moan left Laura's mouth as she found the hold painful, yet somehow pleasureful. It was rare the the mama heel found herself in this predicament, trapped in hold performed by such a powerful individual. Laura let herself sink into it, slackening, her hands gently caressed the arms wrapped around her body, over Louise's back, stroking her hair, even in the hug, but her body shook and convulsed and twitched slightly, as the pain was making her body react how any body would. She decided she would let Louise have her moment for now...

The crowd watched, shocked. It was a rare sight to see the head of the house of heels in this position, one that came around once in a blue moon. Half of the shock was around Louise's strength, half around Laura's continued composure but that composure was slowly cracking. Laura had a solid poker face, acting as if she was allowing this to happen. Part of her loved this, and hoped Louise would never let go, her other half hoped Louise would tire soon, just to conserve her own body and strength. "I... I love it..." Laura moaned as she sunk deeper into the bearhug, wanting to see how Louise reacted.