Amber Brande vs Luna Graves - The Midnight Burn

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Luna was absolutely ecstatic. The match couldn't have started any better, but she had zero intention of pumping the brakes now. Seeing the veteran "Wildfire" completely helpless and straddling the cable was fueling her sadistic streak to a whole new level.

To maximize the damage, Luna eagerly steps her boots up onto the bottom rope, using the extra leverage to shove her full body weight down with her hands. She intends to violently whip that top rope up and down, ensuring Amber gets an even more brutal, high-impact ride on the unforgiving cable.

"I think we're up an octave!" Luna jeers over the crowd's noise, her eyes gleaming with malice as she looks down the length of the ring. "Here, let me slide you down!"

Jumping down from the bottom rope, Luna intends to reach out and snatch a firm grip on the back of Amber’s already strained thong. Using the underwear like a handle, Luna would attempt to forcefully yank and slide Amber's crotch across the top rope, dragging her through the rough steel cable toward the turnbuckle corner for even more public humiliation.

[ADarlingDucky]

Sat upon the top rope, Amber's feet dangled and kicked this way and that, but no matter how much she attempted to, she'd find herself unable to get any purchase, far too raised in her position to reach, and with Luna yanking the cable up and down, no stability to be found! Luna was nothing short of ruthless, and the longer that this went on, the more that the ache in Amber's groin each time she came down upon the cable would cause her muscles to tighten, leaving her stiff and rigid as she endured the crotch punishment. And the worst news was that even when Luna finally, mercifully stopped, Amber was suddenly grasped, as her opponent decided to take them both on a trip along the edge and to the corner!

"Wai- NNNNGH! AGUGH!" Amber let out something akin to a screech through gritted teeth as Luna held tightly to her, dragging her along the cable in a ride towards the corner that caused an excruciating amount of pain! Amber's body locked up more than it had before, and by the time they reached their destination, she was stiff as a board, threatening to tip off of the ropes and fall over at any time!

"Ow... ow ow ow..." Only a few words through gritted teeth came from Amber, as she wobbled dangerously on the rope, Luna continuing to terrorize her through this match in a brutal start for the punk wrestler!

[WaterpoloWedgie]

Luna grinned like a Cheshire cat as she finished dragging Amber all the way to the ring post, making sure every inch of that top-rope ride inflicted maximum kitty burns before Amber’s body hit the rigid steel. Without giving the poor girl a chance to recover, Luna unceremoniously dumped her off the ropes, watching her tumble helplessly to the canvas.

Luna casually smoothed down her two-tone leotard, practically buzzing from how completely she was dominating this Iron Man match.

"Oh, poor girl," Luna cooed with heavy, mock sympathy, stepping over to where her opponent lay groaning. "Here, let's go for a walk."

Luna’s eyes gleamed as she stepped behind her, intending to force Amber onto all fours. If she manages to get Amber down in that crawling position, Luna plans to slide her fingers deep under the band of that already strained G-string.

If successful in securing her grip, Luna intends to yank the fabric straight up into a brutal, towering wedgie. Using the wedgie g-string like a leash, she aims to haul the helpless rockstar around the ring on her hands and knees, forcing her to crawl like a obedient puppy in front of the entire arena.

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Amber’s whole body felt stiff, not from soreness or an attack on her joints, but rather the continuous punishment directed at her crotch, each new jolt of pain locking her joints up and leaving her helpless to stop Luna! For her part, the buxom heavyweight was enjoying her dominance quite a bit, treating Amber like a literal ragdoll as she finished her crotch-punishing ride across the rope, before yanking the punk rock wrestler down off of the cable. Amber hit the mat with a thud, her body slowly starting to relax now that she was finally off of the cable, and for a moment, she almost recovered enough to pick herself up, managing to slowly climb to her hands and knees before suddenly, Luna was upon her again.

“Nnngh… Aack! Hey!” Unfortunately for Amber, Luna wasn’t in the mood to wait, and she would deliver another mighty tug on Amber’s thong, once more attempting to take the punk wrestler by her underwear and force her to crawl around the ring. But Amber’s patience was near its limit, and she was in no mood to be forced to crawl.

“Get your hands… off!” Her shout was accompanied by the lone form of offense that she could offer, that being to take her arm, reel it in towards her chest, before shooting it outwards at Luna, looking to hit her curvy opponent with an elbow, directly in her thick thigh!

[WaterpoloWedgie]

Luna was soaring, fully immersed in the thrill of dominating her debut match. The crowd's reaction, the ring lights, the sheer thrill of having a respected veteran completely at her mercy. It was everything she had envisioned and more. In her mind, the G-string in her palm wasn't just fabric; it was a leash, and Amber was moments away from being paraded around the canvas like a helpless pet to cap off the ultimate humiliation.

She was so caught up in her own hype, so certain that Amber was completely broken, that she let her guard slip. She didn't notice the sudden shift in the punk rocker's posture or the fire reigniting in her eyes as Amber planted her hands on the mat. Blinded by her own ego, Luna never saw the counter coming, until Amber snorted through her teeth, reeled her arm back, and drove a sharp elbow straight into Luna’s inner thigh.

"Ahhh, bad girl!" Luna shrieked, a flash of pure anger replacing her smug grin as the sting caught her off guard.

Refusing to let the punk rocker capitalize on the opening, Luna's free hand instantly clamped down on Amber’s shoulder while her other hand kept a death grip clenched tightly on the strained waistband of her thong. With a swift, forceful heave, Luna would attempt to violently hurl the groaning rockstar straight into the corner turnbuckle.

If that toss is successful, Luna’s sadistic punishment is going to hit a whole new level. Turning her back to her trapped opponent, Luna will aggressively spank her own massive, sweaty rear end, taunting the crowd before backing up step-by-step toward the corner. She aims to grind her heavy massive ass right into the punk's face, looking to suffocate her with a humiliating, crushing bubble-butt stinkface right against the turnbuckle pads.