A Royal Beating! Bianca vs Trent!

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmhm, but what? You can't handle my natural beauty and curvaceous form? Am I simply just too much for you to handle? Don't be afraid of something you've never experienced before, I promise not to b...~" *Her teasing banter cut short by a sharp pain near the base of her neck, Bianca was swirled around into a massive exclamation point, her head slamming directly into the awaiting surface as The Queen's body shot vertically upwards, before inevitably tumbling forward from gravity's influence.* "Hhnnhh..." *She plaintively groaned, her body sprawled out as she remained stationary.*

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*Clinching her teeth from the superfluous pain traveling up her prodigious frame, Bianca struggled to roll herself onto her tummy and crawl her way towards an adjacent corner- The hope of reaching it unscathed was dismal at best, but anything was better than the alternative of allowing Trent to manhandle her.*

[Teenwrestler]

After a moment of teasing the younger males outside of the ring, Bianca would turn her attention back to the Alpha-Male inside the ring. Trent would chuckle a bit as the two circled each other, looking for an opening. Bianca was certainly an interesting woman, who thought really highly of herself. She did pose a good body with curves around her hips and elsewhere but Trent was not going to let that distract him. "Oh, don't you worry about that...." he said before wrapping his arm around her head and nailing her head first into the ring mat for a DDT.

Bianca was now reeling from the after effects of the DDT, and Trent was going to follow. Trent would grab her by the hair and pull her up on her feet, looking to grab her by the arm and then whip her to the opposite corner. If Bianca's back slammed against the opposite turnbuckle, Trent would pick up speed and rush towards her, looking to slam his shoulder into her gut!

[SubtleRoar]

*Unable to regain her concentration immediately after such a devastating move, Bianca felt her head throb from the unbearable aching in her skull. All the while, her weight began shifting upwards as the force from Trent's offensive strategy propelled her across the ring.* "Huh..w..what the..AAHH!" *Dashing towards the opposite end of the arena, feeling her spine smack against the iron turnbuckle!* "GRRHH!" *She felt her body writhe in anguish, her limbs beginning to sink against the ropes, but before she could get too comfortable, her eyes widened as the adonis of a male slammed himself into her, sending whatever air remained out of her lips.*

"GUHOOOF!" *The Bee's body quivered, nearly forcing her to spring backwards and over the top ropes form the raw force Trent brought with his monstrous assault. Deep down however, Bianca relished the close proximity she had with this fetching hercules of a man. However, this wasn't the time to stop and salivate, and she reminded her adversary of her existence by thrusting her hands forward and ramming the palms of her hands against his midsection.*

[Teenwrestler]

Trent knew that he had gain the upper hand when he nailed Bianca's head into the ring mats for a devastating DDT. The self-proclaimed Queen was left dazed and the Masterpiece took advantage of her state, grabbing her by the head to pull her up and whip her towards the corner turnbuckle. Trent sized his female opponent up before running at her at full speed, dashing in towards her before ramming his shoulder into her gut for a rough shoulder tackle. His shoulder smacked into her abs, pushing her further back against the turnbuckle as he left her winded out in the corner. A sly smirk formed across the corner of his lips as he looked to wind back a bit and drive a second shoulder, only to be stopped when Bianca's fists dug into his own mid-sections.

"Ouuufff!!" he grunted as he backed up a bit, before straightening up himself as well. The Masterpiece would take a brief second to catch his breath before attempting a stinging chest slap right across Bianca's breasts to stun her while she was still in the corner.

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmhm, such massive pecks you have Trent~" *Through her laborious breathing, Bianca still maintained a vestige of her flirtatious nature- She was, after all, competing against a male that boasted quite a remarkable physique, and the tempting circumstances were too much for her to resist. However, she wasn't about to abdicate her ambition to conquer this masculine marvel, and decided upon a quick follow up to her sumo rushdown with a furious, right cross to the center of his mandible.* "Perhaps now you will fully understand why I'm the Queen of the ring!" *Lurching forward, weaponizing her bulky frame as a battering ram, Bianca was immediately met with a bit of resistance in the form of a crippling breast smack!*

"AGGGGH!" *She gasped from the tactile anguish, her body staggered sideways from the contact as she couldn't believe the degree of pain her perky puppies were enduring. Unable to concentrate due to the level of discomfort, Bianca opted to persevere through it by snagging his wrists and responding with a retaliatory headbutt to the bridge of Trent's nose, attempting to equally discombobulate him as well!*

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[Teenwrestler]

Despite being in a rather painful position, the Queen was still her royal self as she passed a rather flirtatious compliment to her male advisory. "Urgh, thanks! You've got an impressive.....uh.....bust too" he said in a compliment of his own. A second shoulder tackle was stopped when her fists struck his mid-section, making him grunt in pain as he straightened up. Not wanting to totally one-up him, the Masterpiece would counter by unleashing a stinging chest slap of his own, right to the breasts that he just complimented. He could tell that it really hurt, just by the look on Bianca's face.

"What's the matter? Your breasts hur-OUUFFFFFFF" before anything else, the Queen would lunge forward, grab Trent's wrists and pull him towards her a bit while her head smacked up against his nose to really knock the Masterpiece off his perch. The unexpected strike really did a number on the chiseled male wrestler. Trent staggered back, totally caught off guard by that headbutt as he began to rub his nose and moan in pain.

[SubtleRoar]

*Feeling the full effect of a Bee enraged, Bianca took a brief moment to allow the lingering anguish in her cranium to subside- She knew that blitzing forward in her current condition would not behoove her in any way, and the obvious fact that Trent was currently incapacitated for the moment meant that she could enjoy an uninterrupted moment of respite before continuing on.* "Hmm...Don't mock..s..someone who is still conscious, handsome~" *She giggled, still finding his charming aura to be quite intriguing. However, she would turn her attention back to the matter at hand- Conquering the handsome stud before her.*

*Forgoing anymore witty bantering, Bianca wanted to exact retribution for the earlier slap across her gorgeous chest in the most vicious, and slightly erotic, way that she could. One prospective move hatched in her mind, and it coaxed out a malevolent smile across her face. Deciding to weaponize her massive body, The Queen charged towards him and subsequently bowled him over, watching his body collapse onto the mat below.* "Hmph!" *She nodded in triumph, quickly capitalizing on the moment by dropping to her posterior and synching in a headscissors around his throat!*

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[Teenwrestler]

Perhaps Trent was a bit too over eager in his approach of mocking the Queen Bee. He figured it was the perfect time to get Bianca a bit mad as he unleashed a chop strike to her breasts and then took a moment to tease her about her stinging breasts. However, his taunt only enraged the woman who struck back really hard, grabbing his wrists and pulling him into a vicious and hard headed headbutt. Trent was really left rattled by that strike as he staggered back, clutching his head and moaned in pain.

Bianca wouldn't waste precious time like Trent, instead she rammed herself into the Masterpiece to knock him down onto his back before quickly moving towards his head and ensnaring his head in between her legs for a headscissors. "Ngh! Ahhhhhh!!!" he moaned as his face turned red from the squeezing. His hands quickly moved to her legs, pressing her thighs as he then moved his hands to her ankles, trying to open her legs so that he may get his freedom, all the while shaking left and right to tire those legs out.

[SubtleRoar]

*While she felt the agonized wailing of the inferior male specimen between her curvaceous gams, she gave a tender wave towards the tandem of men sitting near the outskirts of the arena.* "Oh boys~" *She began, a flirtatious cadence abundantly present within her voice.* "Like what you see? Perhaps one of you could be...GGRRRH!" *Before The Queen had the opportunity to beguiling another, potential victim Trent struck her leg with a furious fist.* "H..hey! Hold still and pass out already!" *She demanded, almost as if his outright defiance was going against her regal display of authority. Unfortunately however, Trent's persistence managed to pry Bianca's luscious legs off of his throat, forcing her to recoil for a brief moment.*

"Hmph...~" *She pondered for a second, attempting to regather herself before proceeding on the offensive. Clasping the edge of a nearby rope for assistance and leverage, she heaved herself up and returned to her natural, enormous stance.* "Seems as though I may have underestimated you." *She begrudgingly muttered, silently marveling at the raw tenacity Trent possessed while casually dusting herself off.*

[Teenwrestler]

After being taken down forcefully by the Queen Bee, the Masterpiece found himself to be in quite a difficult position. On the one hand, he was treated to her curvaceous legs wrapped around his head while on the other hand it was quite the painful position to be in. He struggled harder and harder, eventually his fists began to smack her thighs to her discomfort. Outside the ring, the two young boys looked on at the action, blushing a bit at the act of the Queen who waved at them and passed a flirty comment.

However, that moment allowed Trent to take advantage as he managed to pry her legs off of his head. The two wrestlers rolled away from each other, each grabbing the ring ropes and getting back up on their feet. Trent would huff and puff, glaring at Bianca for a moment before smirking. "As have I!" he said, his body glistening in sweat. He would raise his arms up high, "Round two?" he would say, before closing in and attempting another grapple.