Saya continued to harass Sandra, snickering to herself when suddenly there was a loud slam of the door crashing into the wall. Saya turned to the door, "Whats the big deal? Never opened a door......
before..." Saya's words trailed off as she saw the behemoth of a wrestler in the doorway, dressed in barely nothing. He was massive in every way, shape and form. Saya was shocked for a moment before he even said his words. "You two have a match tonight."
Saya looked to Sandra who was visibly shaken, completely frozen when finally, the smallest, most modest and frightened word came out of Sandra's mouth, simply asking "what" as if she hadn't understood or heard what was said.
Saya looked at Sandra who now had her thighs quivering. Saya had to admit that this was something she hadn't expected tonight, she had seen Sandra get squashed before but this wasn't even a match and she was quaking in her boots.
Saya wasn't the smartest person in the world. Not by a long shot. Most women seeing this massive figure before them, telling them that they had a match would be highly concerned, scared, nervous, even terrified. While Bill's presence put Saya on edge, she couldn't help but stay focused on Sandra. She watched those thighs quake and jiggle beautifully. They made her mouth water.
Saya watched as Bill got closer and closer to Sandra. The size difference was incredible. Saya bit her lip as she watched Sandra's lips quiver along with her light head shakes. She saw the way Sandra's body tensed up and could hear the way her breathing became harder and heavier, turning into hyperventilating.
What really made Saya raise an eyebrow was the direction Sandra's hands went, which were right for her womanhood. Was she touching herself? or maybe an attempt at defense of something she thought was coming? Saya continued to watch when suddenly, Bill's fist slammed to the top of Sandra' skull like a hammer. The impact was loud and heavy. A dull and thick "Thunk" sound echoed off the walls.
Saya saw it all as if it were in slow motion. She watched the way Sandra's body reacted, the way her torso compressed before bouncing slightly. Her arms fell limp to her sides before she slumped down to the ground, falling hard against the floor of the locker room. The sound of Sandra's body hitting the ground was louder than expected.
Saya watched as Sandra's body twitched and jiggled and her fingers curled. The single strike had done major damage. Saya stood there with her mouth agape, frozen like a statue. Her eyes took one last glance at Sandra before looking up Bill who was staring right at her.
Saya was frozen for a moment, eyes wide, stuck on what she had just witnessed. She stuttered a few times trying to form some kind of words. She saw the way Bill was staring at her. She felt as though she needed to say something. She hoped whatever came out of her mouth could buy her some time if Bill did in fact plan on attacking her next. "H...Holy shit! HOLY SHIT!" Saya said loudly and almost excitedly. "One punch! One single "bonk" to the head and she's out! You my friend are quite talented! I've seen instant knockouts before but that! That was something special! Did you see the way she was shaking? Even before you struck?! The house of heels unfortunately is a female exclusive stable thanks to Laura, but maybe she would make some exceptions to have you do some training and teach them how to do that!"
Saya continued to ramble and try to talk her way out of this. "So when you said "
YOU TWO HAVE A MATCH." Saya said in her best low tone, as if trying to copy Bill's tone. "Did you mean I am facing her? That's what you meant right? You see a member of the house of heels like me and think
"I'm going to help her out. I'm gonna knock her opponent out so she can just have her way with her in the ring!" Saya was praying that this was the case, and if it wasn't she knew she was in trouble.
"I really appreciate your help big guy! You know how to treat a cute heel the right way..." She said in her best flirtatious manner.
Just outside of the door stood Seiko. She was still standing there with her blindfold, smoking her cigarette. She was listening to Saya blabber and she was getting sick of it. Seiko was also part of the house of heels but she was on the actual heel side of things. Saya had no business acting this way, giving off the idea that she was a heel herself and even on the same level as the other heels.
Seiko would reach up and pull her blindfold up and off her eyes, cigarette still hanging from the corner of her mouth.
"Enough is enough..." She huffed to herself before walking in and going straight towards Saya. She had seen how Bill took Sandra down with one single strike. That would be unlikely for Seiko but she wanted to make sure it was just a cruel and powerful as Bill. She wanted to keep up with her partner for the night.
Seiko would walk a straight line towards Saya. Without a word, she would rear back her foot before sending it straight between Saya's legs for a brutal punt right to the crotch. Saya's eyes went wide, spit sprayed from her mouth as her rambling was cut off. Her legs quaked and quivered as she reached down to tend to her womanhood as she began to crumble down to her knees but Seiko wouldn't stop there. She would grip Saya by the hair, right at the roots before tucking her head down between her thighs. She would squeeze her thighs shut and hook each of Saya's arms behind her back. "Your match isn't against Sandra you little idiot. You two are going to be our subjects in a domination match... You've seen how dominant Bill is... That single punch knocked out a woman Sandra's size. I'm gonna need to keep up with him and you are going to help me do that."
With a grunt, Seiko would tighten her thighs and hook Saya's arms tighter before she would hop and drop to her knees, crashing Saya's head against the locker room floor. Saya twitched and spasmed for a while as Seiko stood up. She grabbed Saya and hefted her up over her shoulder and walked over to Bill. "So shall we make our way to the ring?"
