Isabella Brandt Vs. Gwen Belladonna: High-Rise Rumble

[Devastated]

Apartment Catfight

Rules: Anything goes
Victory Condition: Verbal Submission
Stipulation: The Loser will have to submit verbally by calling the winner "Mommy"
Location: Penthouse set up by LAW management

Spoiler

lingerie/underwear

Isabella arrived at the rather fancy penthouse, it wasn't too dissimilar to Isabella's own penthouse. The blonde removed her black boots upon entering the apartment, she took the time to also hang up her coat and pull off her black gloves, she removed her watch and any jewellery. This was far from her first tango in an apartment catfight, though this would be her first official one in LAW. Isabella wondered what had taken the LAW management so long, but perhaps it was simply that her reputation had somehow not proceeded her. The blonde ojou stepped into the penthouse and began to wander, she strolled through from room to room. She found a nice bedroom, a guest bedroom, a small home gym, bathroom, then she finally settled into the living room.



The blonde would walk towards the leather couch, taking a seat at the end of the chaise longue, she crossed her legs. Perhaps she had dressed a bit too fancy for what was most likely going to end up with a lot of clothes tearing and ripping. It was the usual song and dance after all. Yet, she didn't regret it. For what was the point of stepping into this sort of contest with raggedy clothes. Besides, if this Gwen Belladonna who was set to be her opponent ruined her clothes...well she'd have even more reason to put her down and force her to submit. The thought forced a small chuckle out of Isabella, she leaned backwards and placed her hands down behind her, stretching out and arching which puffed out her impressive chest as she now only had to wait for her opponent.

[Avalyn117]

Spoiler

Gwen was second to arrive at he penthouse, admiring the view with a raise of her eyebrows. "Perfect place to put a lesser gal in her place, AND she has to call me mommy? Perfect, perfect." Gwen said confidently as she walked in the door, kicking her shoes off in her usual garb with black lace lingerie underneath. She hadn't worn anything fancy, nor anything to give herself an advantage because naturally, her opponent wouldn't be on top for very long.

Gwen stretched, noticing her opponent on the leather couch with a smirk. "Aren't you dressed elegantly... all to just have it ripped up! Nice boots, too... but they won't make much sense when you're calling me mommy." the cocky heel laughed as she took one final stretch. Gwen nodded to Isabella, offering her hands for a test of strength to begin the match. "Shall we? I'd love to have my fun with you, but I don't think this'll take long..." Gwen winked

[Devastated]

Isabella would wait for Gwen to enter the living room waiting for her to approach the couch which Isabella was sitting on. The blonde would release a soft chuckle as she rose up to her feet, a smirk on her face as she would start to walk up closer to the redhead. "My my, what have we here." Isabella said as she looked Gwen up and down, " Belladonna? Hm, the name clearly isn't a misnomer." Isabella said as she would step up right into Gwen's face.

"I think you are mistaken. I don't plan to have anything of mine ripped up. Your outfit, though, will be torn off your body before you know it." Isabella mused as she noticed the heel raise her arms up and offer a test of strength. " I don't know about that, I like to play with my prey." Isabella teased as she would step up with raised arms herself. She'd lock hands with Gwen and in that instant she would press her frame firmly against Gwen, ramming her chest into the redhead's as she would start to try to overpower the redhead!