Heel on Heel - Alyssa Davis vs Priscilla Danvers

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It seems that her opponent had no more need for words or else she could not explain why Priscilla had gone silent. As everything she had experienced so far would have indicated that the other wrestler would have eagerly rub the fact she had to back down in her face.Still that did not matter as she would have replied back how only the end result counted after all. Still in the end she was released as she would look the Duchess in her eyes as she waited for the moment they would go at it again.

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Priscilla couldn't explain exactly what had happened to herself but suspected she had started to harbour strange feelings towards this American cowgirl despite the fact that Alyssa was a most unsuitable match, socially speaking.

Thinking about the strange tricks a body could play when you're supposed to be in a competitive match the Duchess shook her head bemused and squared off to her opponent again.
"Well, what are you waiting for? I always thought the Yanks were more forward than this!"

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As the two wrestlers stared into the other's eyes it seemed like they were enthralled by what they saw.Which was weird as on one hand the Duchess was getting the blood from under her fingernails with how she was acting. Still their was something their as she did not realize she had bin starring until she heard Priscilla call out to her.

As she would grind her teeth in respond as she would reply back ''well maybe I was getting tired of always having to make the first move.Why don't you do something for once or do I need to call for one of your servants to do it for you''? While getting her arms up to defend herself once the other wrestler made her move.

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Priscilla looked incredulous as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What do you mean always having to make the first move - that's news to me!" she shouted and almost lost her cool (well as much as was possible for a well brought up young woman) as she charged right in, going for a collar tie hold.
If Alyssa accepted the challenge the Duchess intended to try her hardest to muscle her opponent right back against the ropes and would then do something about teaching her a proper lesson.

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Alyssa would just smirk as she saw her comment got under Priscilla's skin with her comment if the shouting was any indication. As the fact she had caused the Duchess had almost lost her cool was hilarious as she watched as the other wrestler charged towards her. This caused her to smirk as she would attempt to surprise the incoming wrestler as she turned around slightly before lashing out with an superkick towards the charging wrestler's face.

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Priscilla never laid hands on Alyssa in the end as her opponent turned unexpectedly quickly, lashing out with an superkick that caught her full in the face.

"Wwwwaaahhhhhh!" The Duchess let out a wounded cry as she shot backwards before recoiling off the ropes and heading straight back through the air towards her waiting opponent, arms and legs flailing out of control.

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Alyssa wished she had an camera in her hands as the moment her opponent's face connected with her boot was just perfect. As she had manage to catch that stuck up Duchess in the face with an perfect superkick as she would watch as the other wrestler stumbled backwards. With the stuck up bitch stumbling backwards like that until she rebounded off the ropes as Alyssa would turn around as she went for a flying version of her finisher as she jumped upwards to try and ram her butt into Priscilla's face.

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Careering towards her opponent on the rebound Priscilla's eyes widened in surprised dismay as the pinkette launched herself high in the air, ramming her sweaty butt right in the Duchess's face and taking her down to the canvas in a powerfully controlled display. It was almost as if she'd just fallen for her opponent's signature move the Dirty Duchess thought mournfully to herself as she lay there sore and winded.

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Alyssa had just jumped upwards as she could not wait for the moment when the stuck up noble face's would connect with her butt as she did not have to wait long. As while she could not see how her opponent's eyes would widened just before the impact she would hear the crowd's response , and from the way they were chanting it was hilarious as she ended up falling onto her butt as she turned around as she whispered ''so how did it feel to meet up with the best ass in the lightweight division face first Duchess''as she attempted to straddle her.

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"I-I... mmmmmphhhh..." For once in her young, over-privileged life Priscilla Danvers found herself unable to frame a suitably catty reply as her opponent straddled and silenced her as she brought her butt down decisively on the Duchess's beautiful, panic-stricken features.

Priscilla struggled mightily and tried to kick out as her face was sealed in the hot humid darkness but firm hands gripped her wrists keeping her pinned to the canvas while the pinkette's straddling thighs pressed down on her shoulders. She rotated her torso from side to side, fighting to free her hands, and kicked her legs some more but it was to no avail. After an exhausting struggle she was held down just as firmly with Alyssa's hot ass pressing down humiliating on her face. "Gmmmmfff... leavveee... mmmeeeee... beeeee..." she mouthed into the damp bikini trunks obscuring her face but the words didn't carry at all, and she wasn't sure the pinkette even heard her.