While Mae Madison was walking down to the ring, an unimpressed blonde was impatiently waiting in the back. She frankly didn't understand the appeal here. An American patriot in Japan. And the crowd actually liked it. She rolled her eyes as she futzed with her gloves, giving them a last adjustment before heaving a sigh. Although she didn't look excited, she was more than ready to make her debut here in LAW. The VIP of LAW had arrived, and as soon as
I Like It Rough (Bliix Mix) by Lady Gaga started to play, Vanessa I. Price stepped out onto the stage.
She was dressed in a rather fashionable skirt, dress shirt, tie, and vest and stayed up at the top of the stage with an arrogant smirk that just screamed that she was too important for all of this. And she then lifted up a hand above her head and snapped her fingers. Stage hands then proceeded to roll out a red carpet for her all down the ramp and Vanessa I. Price slowly made her way down the stage, keeping her eyes on Mae with a confident swagger about her. This dopey little blonde with her stupid smile and her energy and excitement. It was honestly sad to look at, and yet... Vanessa could not help but smile. It would be wonderful to break her.
Dominance: it was the reason she was here. She wanted to feel a woman in her grasp, helpless and pleading for release. And this Mae Madison would be the perfect induction into that. Just thinking of the ways she could bend, stretch, crank, and yank her sent a chill up her spine. It would be utterly delightful. Probably the most exciting thing to happen to her this week. Maybe. And as she slowly sauntered up the steel steps, Price motioned for the referee to come over and sit on the middle rope, stretching it so she didn't have to put forth the effort of getting into the ring. She stepped through the much larger space and then continued to look at Mae with a sly smile on her face. She paced to one side of the ring, looking at her, then to the other end, still looking at the girl.
"Mae Madison..." VIP stated her name calmly in a sophisticated British accent and then started to walk up to her, arms crossed with sexy, business-like steps. She continued to walk towards her, getting uncomfortably close, almost looking like she was backing her deeper into her corner. She stared at her straight in her eyes and smiled even more.
"I hope you're even half as excited for this as I am," added Vanessa cryptically, raising a gloved hand to rest under Mae's chin, gazing at her.