Danielle Degardin vs. Serafima Snezhana - Bra and Panties Match

[CaptainL]

Having been completely knocked out by such a devastating move, Danielle was in no shape to fight back. Her body only slumped limply against the canvas, falling face-down in a heap as Serafima pulled off her tights and at las leaving her definitively in her bra and panties. Dani had no strength in her to resist, one way or the other; the best she could do was to drool unconsciously against the mat as her rear end stuck up in the air. Even when the bell sounded, proclaiming Serafima victorious, Danielle didn't register. She was simply too out of it.

"Your winner, SERAFIMA SNEZHANA!" sounded the announcement, but Serafima wasn't done yet. She wouldn't leave until Danielle had been tied up using her own tights - and when the redhead at last came to, she found herself staring up at the ceiling. The chill on her scantily clad body told her as much, that an absolute travesty had occurred in this ring despite all manner of human decency, and she hissed through her teeth, trying to sit back up. Only to find that she couldn't! Danielle struggled against her binds, and soon, she realized she couldn't move. The entire crowd was cheering and snapping photos of her, and it just made the anger rise further in her, as she clenched her teeth, her face growing red with rage. "W-What is the meaning of all this-!? Release me at once, you...you cretinous cur!"

[Slayer]

She would bend danielle over her knee and say ‘’this is what you get for touching generations of fighters without taking care of it’’
As then she would give a good spank on danielle’s rear

[CaptainL]

Danielle was caught in a rather compromising position - Serafima hadn't stopped at merely stripping her; she just had to go the extra mile by tying her up, too. And she wasn't stopping now! The French ex-model was struggling harder, writhing in place against the binds that held her down. She clenched her teeth, trying to kick at her opponent, but she could hardly move, let alone fight back. She hissed through clenched teeth, staring daggers back in Serafima's direction as she placed her over her knee. An indignity Dani simply could not stand. She refused to be treated like a child!

Still twisting and turning, her shoulders writhing from side to side as she tried to wriggle free, Danielle inadvertently shook her rear end towards the stands, giving the audience quite a show. "I'm warning you! Let go of me this instant!" she barked in defiance. "You already won, I don't know what else you-EEP!" Her angry rant was cut short, however, when she felt the firm flat of Serafima's hand make contact with her ass, her cheeks bouncing from the impact as her face grew red. She wasn't prepared for the pain, let alone the shame of being seen like this.

[Slayer]

Serafima snezhana would continue the smacks on her bum hitting over and over.
‘’This is for spanking my rump’’

[CaptainL]

But one slap, of course, wasn't enough for Serafima. Again and again she landed blow after blow on Danielle's buttocks, and with each slap the redhead jerked upwards, gasping and yelping in tune with the loud noises of flesh hitting flesh. Her face was beginning to grow as red as her hair, and a red mark was developing across her cheek as well. It was absolutely humiliating for someone of her grace, and her status, to be so humbled by a mindless brute like this - and the fact that it was in front of this many people just made everything worse! Grasped in the throes of such indignity, Dani began to let her composure slip away. Tears started trickling down her face, as she gasped and panted, her demeanor a far cry from the dignity and confidence she had exuded before.

"Please, just...just stop-!" she at last whined. "No more-!"

[Slayer]

‘’Ok fine jeez maybe next time you will think twice before humiliating someone too.’’
She finally let go over and said ‘’oh my god stop crying and grow up’’

[CaptainL]

Danielle had never felt this humiliation in all her life. This simply wasn't fair. How was she expected to defeat an overgrown hulking brute like Serafima? Even in a match catered to her less than impressive command of grappling, she had still lost - stripped for all to see, and now, if that wasn't enough, Serafima just had to make a show of her defeat, smacking her on the rear like an insolent child. And now, even when the once-proud redhead had been reduced to tears, she was still taunting her over it. Like no other time in her career but now, Danielle wanted to go home and forget this ever happened.

Danielle sniffled as she fell to the ground, still bound up in her own hoisery, and struggling ineptly on the ground. "Shut...shut up..." she whimpered. "You already won, what more do you want?"

[Slayer]

‘’What I want is for you to see your actions as ones you shouldn’t preform’’
And she would star untying her and hand her back her clothes. She would gesture her to go back backstage and get dress. She gave her a smack on the rear to tell her to get going

[CaptainL]

"Hmmph..." Danielle hissed through her teeth as Serafima chided her. Chided her! Like she was a child! The very thought was demeaning to her. Danielle was a woman - no, a lady, and she deserved to be treated with the respect and deference someone of her wealth and elegance commanded. Her face went red as she struggled in place, listening to her words. But as much as she hated listening to them, Danielle was too afraid of what she might do in retaliation if she tried to resist.

At last, it seemed, Serafima decided to have mercy. Dani felt a wave of relief wash over her as Serafima untied her from her own clothes, even gathering her discarded garments back up and handing them to her. By this point, though, Danielle had no intentions of sticking around for long, not even wanting to take the time to dress herself until she was in the privacy of her own room. She wouldn't let these inbred cretins ogle her for a second more than she had to; while she was proud of her body, it meant nothing when it was all on her opponent's barbarous terms. Danielle hugged her clothes to her body to try and cover herself before she slipped out of the ring, retrieving her shoes from underneat the apron, and ran as fast as she could back up the ramp. A few cheers and camera flashes tailed her posterior, shaking from the hurried pace at which she ran, but she didn't care to look back until she had already disappeared out of sight.

[Slayer]

Winner Serafima snezhana