Tracy Canon vs Heather Sunderland

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Through her combination of talent, sexy appeal, and flashy style, Tracy managed to captivate both Heather and the crowd! The allure of her dominating the Purple Punk babe was simply one that no one could resist! Or so, everyone in the arena, maybe even a small part of Heather herself believed!

"Oh~?" The Circus Cat cooed in surprise as she landed atop Heather's shoulders to attempt the Hurricanrana!

Tracy could feel Heather try to steady herself somewhat. She heard the groans and grunts escape the purple-haired middleweight's lips! Despite being disarmed by arousal and put on a trance, there was a fire in Heather that pushed her to continue trying and avoid a blowout loss! And that fire compelled her to fall forward and counter the Hurricanrana by slamming the curvy luchadora into the corner with an improvised Powerbomb!

"Ahhh!" Tracy would yelp out as her back collided with the middle and top turnbuckles! The impact saw her buxom bust jiggle noticeably! She'd catch herself and save herself from falling forward by grabbing the middle rope! Parts of the crowd cheered this sudden surge of life from Sunderland!

Tracy would soon settle herself in the corner, standing up straight and grabbing hold of the ropes on both sides!

"Heather, honey, you're still with us!" Tracy would say with a smile as she shimmied in place with her upper body, bouncing her chest to and fro, seemingly to taunt Heather!

"If you still think you can handle a taste of Mama Tracy Canon, then why don't you come on over and find out~" The redheaded luchadora would say with a seductive wink!

Tracy was counting on the possibility of Heather charging at her! And if the perky punk rocker did, Tracy would be quick to pull on the ropes and turn out of the way! She'd attempt to zip around Heather and swap places with her in the corner! All with the intention of continuing her rotation and jumping up to counterattack with a Hip Attack to the face!

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Heather grit her teeth hard as the impact of t he bucklebomb rocked the both of them. She was sure at least that the damage was dealt to Tracy much more than her at least. A deep breath came in and out of her mouth, stepping back just slightly, pressing herself up against Tracy just a bit. She needed the time to recover herself..and Tracy's taunting certainly wasn't helping.

Her face was burning quite the shade of red as the girl shimmied around like that, biting her lip hard, her heart pounding and racing in just--the thoughts that were running through her head. Tracy was..unfairly seductive at this point, feeling like she was just gripping her mind more and more before she gave her that wink.

"W-would you just shut up!! S-stop taking me so lightly! Y-you're messing with the future openweight champion here so!! E-enough!!" She yells out, rushing in at the girl just as she expected. Her eyes widened as she suddenly shift around, Heather slamming right into the corner, turning with her back hitting it at the last second.

She took a sharp breath in and out through her teeth--before that thick butt slammed right into her face with that Hip Attack! The feeling rocked her a little, knocking her back even more against the corner. She locked her arms around the top rope so she didn't just fall, but she had to yet again fight that daze of the semi-lewd attacks Tracy kept hitting her with!

[winner3]

Despite suffering an impressive Buckle Bomb at the hands of Heather, Tracy was able to quickly answer her and regain some measure of control! Of course, the sexy luchadora was still feeling the effects of Heather's Powerbomb. But with the purplette flustered beyond all belief and with Tracy's dominance and command over the match-up thus far, The Circus Cat realized that if she just kept up appearances, it would only tilt Heather further!

"Future Openweight Champion? Someone's got big goals! Big, big goals! I like it, Heather!" Tracy would purr as her feet returned to the canvas.

Tracy could see the look of strain on Heather's face as she hooked her arms over the top rope just to keep herself up and standing in the corner. By now, she had a good read on her opponent. Semi-lewd offense was Sunderland's kryptonite. And unluckily for her, she was up against the woman who was perhaps the best semi-lewd luchadora in all of LAW!

"But that title's gonna be going around this cute waist of mine!!" Canon would continue as she looked to simply unhook Heather's arms from the ropes to her left and right. Tracy was under the impression that Heather was holding herself up by a thread. It was all too likely that she'd collapse to a seated position in the corner if she didn't have the ropes to assist her. If she didn't, Tracy would be more than happy to sweep Heather's feet out from underneath her by kicking at her ankles and forcing the cute punkette to straddle her way down!

"I'll tell what, Heather, babe. After I become champion, why don't you work your way up the ranks to wrestle me for it! Then you'll be able to get another helping of a sensual Tracy squash!" The masked middleweight would brag as she turned around.

From here, if she remained in control Tracy would spank her big, round, pale buttocks with both hands a few times to rile up the crowd! They were already firmly in her corner! The cheers and approval that followed this taunt was just icing on the cake! A testament to just how much of a showman The Circus Cat was! The Charismatic Cat would grab hold of the ropes her opponent had held onto so tightly and sit back! She lined up the crack for her perfect bum with Heather's face to follow up her earlier offense with a Stinkface in the corner!

"Try not to be mad! No matter how lightly I take you, you can't tell me this booty ain't heavy!" Tracy would say before sticking her tongue out for the cameras and posing with a "V for victory" gesture for the cameras! Should Heather fall victim to this Stinkface, Tracy would of course wiggle her hips and plant that booty down firmly on Heather's face for as long as the referee would let her!

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Every little thing that Tracy was saying was digging into her mind quite a bit. She had..quite the position over her it seemed and she wasn't shy at all about rubbing it in. She kept teasing and taunting her, taking her words and turning it back onto her, their little talk about the championship just leading into Tracy finding another way to taunt. It was making Heather furious..but the feeling of Tracy's sizable butt slamming right into her face in the corner threw her off quite a bit more.

She was trying to keep herself upright, knowing if she could just quickly regain herself..she could maybe counter Tracy's next move--but before she could really solid herself in her standing position, Tracy made sure to just--forcibly unhook her arms from the top rope. Heather let out a slight little yelp, her feet giving way, landing firmly on her butt in the corner. She took a sharp breath through her teeth, clenching her fists tightly.

Quite the sight was given to her when she opened her eyes, that thick butt of Tracy's right in her face, making her eyes widen quite large, a bit of a panic with the girl spanking her own cheeks, the crowd roaring in approval of what Tracy was doing.

Heather quickly got her hands up, trying to push back at those hips, but at the moment, she was still too dazed to do so. That butt finally pressed right back into her face, wiggling hips, making her head get pushed all over the place. "M-mhpmh!! mmmphhpmh!!!" She let out loud muffled whines and whimpers, slapping and pushing at her hips as she desperately tried to force the girl away from her, her butt engulfing her features completely.

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The crowd roared as Tracy controlled this match and her opponent with a style and flair that oozed charisma and sex appeal! Even now in the corner, The Circus Cat kept Sunderland at bay with little more than some rhythmic hip movements! Tracy kept Heather's purple-haired head completely eclipsed by her voluptuous, barely-covered bottom! The one small thing Heather could likely take solace in was the ability to hide the profuse blushing in her face under Tracy's bottom as the luchadora's momentum continued rolling! It wasn't long before the beautiful redhead senses that the only fight Heather was able to put up at present, the only thing stopping Sunderland from being fully engulfed between Tracy's cheeks and falling under her spell were the purplette's dainty hands pushing, slapping, and prodding away at her wide hips and buttocks!

"Ohhhh, no need to complain Heather-honey! You won't be looking like a World Openweight Champion anytime soon like that! But maybe you can come close!" Canon would muse as she reached back to seize Heather's wrists! If she managed to grab hold of them, Tracy would undo any and all resistance Heather could muster! The luchadora would lean back fully and quickly wiggle her hips from side to side to Stinkface her opponent proper!

Tracy would take all the time she had in the corner until the referee was keen to start counting to break it up! And when the female official did, The Circus Cat was keen enough and skilled enough to make sure her fun didn't end there!

"Come with me, Heather! Help me show these good fans what a real championship looks like!" Canon would boast as she spread her arms wide while still holding onto Heather's wrists and hands! Tracy would pull forward and step out of the corner. She made sure to pull with enough force to keep the purplette's face wedged firmly between her plump, pale cheeks! Tracy would then drag a kneeling Heather to the center of the ring and cross the girl's wrists in front of her as if to wear her like a skirt!

"Behold! Your new champion of domming and squashing Heather Sunderland! I have to say the belt that comes with this is super cute! It even has it's own dazed moaning feature!" Tracy would say as she turned to the side and eyed herself up and down in front of the audience as if to show Heather off like she were an article of clothing that Tracy was trying on in front of a mirror!

From here, Tracy would look to pull Heather's face off of her backside for the first time in several minutes. With the girl still kneeling and likely out of it, Tracy would cup her hand underneath the girl's chin and pull her upper body up slightly, forcing her to straighten her back and look up! At the same time, Tracy would bend forward and pucker her lips before planting them on Heather's own! Should Tracy remain in control, a long, deep, passionate kiss would ensure!

"Mmmmwwwauh~" Tracy would say with a wink before finally parting her face from Heather's.

"Whaddya say, Heather-babe? You ready for Mama Tracy to put you away? It's okay. Take your time. You can nod to say yes when you're ready." Tracy would say softly as she ran her fingers through those purple locks and held the girl's cheek with seemingly the utmost care! Tracy's blue eyes would lock onto Heather's. Despite controlling the match at Heather's expense, the impression given would be that The Circus Cat had genuine feelings and intentions! This was no burial! It was simply a match wrestled at Tracy's pace! And as far as wrestlers at LAW went, Canon was fairly high up the pecking order!

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Heather felt like the humiliation of this whole match was pressing down on her more and more..it almost feeling like she was some kind of rookie on her first day being thrown in against a beast or something. Tracy was just..almost completely controlling her the entire match so far..and now Heather was yet again buried against her, her face just--smooshed quite far deep in the corner with the stinkface hold. Tracy's wide hips were more than enough to surround and engulf Heather's face, making her push desperately at the girl's thighs in her frantic struggle.

Tracy of course wasn't one to just get it quick and over with clearly..she kept nice and fully with her ass planted on her face, wiggling and grinding into her face to make the best of the count that the referee was giving to get her to break the hold. It felt like she was trapped against that butt for an eternity, wriggling and squirming all over the place in her desperate struggles..before finally, she was given a bit of air..not enough to actually catch a breather or anything though.

Her movements made it capable to get little breaths between those jiggling moving cheeks as she walked her way from the corner with Heather tight in her grasp. Her face was kept in nice and secure against her butt though, the softness still pressing all over her features, heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest as she was desperately trying to keep any sort of gasps of air she could manage.

She was just--shown off as if she was some kind of fashion accessory, turned side to side with Tracy's movements as she proclaimed herself to be quite the specific 'champion' of domming her like this. Heather couldn't believe how much the girl was trying to show off this whole thing as being simple and easy, refusing the state that she was currently in before she finally--after what felt like an eternity--pulled her head back from that engulfing, smothering ass of hers.

Heather gasped for air, her chest rising and falling dramatically, the whole arena feeling like it was spinning like crazy as her chin was cupped by Tracy. Her heavy breathing was suddenly cut off with her pressing her lips against hers, sealing her fully with that deep, passionate kiss of hers. She couldn't help but moan a little against Tracy's lips, swooning from the sensation as her soft lips and warm passion felt like it was sweeping Heather from the mat, her body almost feeling like it was floating before that kiss finally broke.

"Nnh..Haah..I-I think..M-mama needs a bit of a break." She let out to those words, leaving it hanging in the air for a few seconds as to what she meant by t hat--before she thrust her head upwards. She tried to meet Tracy's head with her own, wanting to finally strike back with a heavy headbutt!

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To say that Tracy had Heather under her spell was an understatement! Of course, Heather Sunderland was no rookie! But Tracy Canon was in a league of her own! From the moment the bell rang to the moment The Circus Cat poised herself to close this match out, LAW's top middleweight luchadora had proven that she had Heather's number! The matchup was a hard counter for Heather if there ever was one! Not only had Canon dominated the match with her wrestling ability, but she also smothered Heather down to a puddle of deliciousness and arousal! Heather's face had seen more of the masked redhead's curves and crevices than any bath towel! And all to the tune of a roaring crowd that Tracy constantly engaged with while showing off her latest smother toy in the ring!

Ever the showman, The Circus Cat paraded her dominance over Sunderland for all to see! There was no doubt that Heather would be a ball of emotions watching the replays of this match later and seeing the crowd whistle and cheer as she was sensually womanhandled all around the ring!

Tracy sealed her finisher with a kiss before attempting it, calling for the end of the night for Heather as she got ready to add another impressive win to her LAW match record! The display of sensual dominance got fans in the area and every fan watching at home to cheer as Heather was disarmed that much further! The purplette's head fluttered through the clouds as Canon tongued her down! But as Tracy pointed to the corner and called for her Final Act finisher!

But as the luchadora got caught up in putting on a show, as the beautiful, buxom redhead have Sunderland time to answer her, Heather somehow began to stir!

"A break? Oh no, honey! I've barely worked up a sweat! Here, I'll show you!" Tracy bragged as she leaned forward to begin pulling Heather towards the corner with a dash to set up for her Sliced Bread#2 finish! But before Tracy could take off and against all odds, Heather seemed to find her bearings!

"Uuf!!!" Tracy would groan as Heather struck the side of her masked head with a hard Headbutt!

The crowd gasped! Some even booed! But no reaction from fans saw Tracy recover any faster! The luchadora would stagger a few steps towards the ropes. She'd hold her head for a short moment.

"Gah! Mama...was being too nice with you, Heather! Come here!" Tracy would recoil as she stepped over to Heather to try and discipline her uppity opponent!

With one hand on her already hurting head and the other extended out in the hopes of grabbing hold of Sunderland, Tracy would look to see if she could grab hold of the punkette's wrist and send her hurtling towards the ropes with an Irish Whip to give Heather less time to recover!

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Heather's mouth was just hanging open after she had connected with that headbutt, a full gulp appearing in her throat as her heart still felt like it was trying to punch its way out of her chest at the moment. She shook her head, having given herself a bit of a daze as well, groaning to herself, narrowing her eyes a little at the booing she got from some members of the crowd. This girl--had them in the palm of her hand clearly. Heather wasn't used to her opponent having people..so much behind her like this situation she was in.

She took a sharp breath through her teeth, another sharp groan coming from her mouth as she gripped at the ropes nearby her, just to work in keeping her bearings. She had to take advantage of that situation, but it wasn't exactly a point that she could do right away. She would have loved to follow up the headbutt with an elbow or a kick or something, but she just stood there to try and catch her breath.

"Gmph..Sh..I'm about to show 'Mama' she's messing with the wrong one.." She let out in response to her words, but Tracy wasn't going to just stand there and let her catch her breath. She winces a little as she gripped at her wrist, making her nearly stumble as she as whipped into the ropes. She flailed with her arms just a little hitting the ropes--before just getting her arms up around the top. She hooked them in behind her, stopping her rebound, bouncing a little as she kept at the ropes.

This motion of course..definitely wasn't going to help her case with the crowd. If some of them were booing before, even more of them seemed to be against Heather's defense and offense at the moment. She was just..stalling for the most part, stopping the momentum that Tracy was trying to build abruptly before she just--sticks her tongue out at the girl to add to it even more.

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Heather was trying hard to rally! It was clear that the ravishing luchadora's brand of sensual offense was taking its toll on Sunderland! And yet somehow, the purplette's stubbornness would see to it that she wouldn't take all this laying down! Even if it cost her some favor with the crowd!

Tracy had done all the fanfare and theatrics. She had kissed the girl, pointed to the corner and called for her finisher only for Heather to resist her with a hard strike! The blow had stunned Tracy, but not long enough for Heather to find a follow-up! The purplette was still reeling after all! The Circus Cat knew she could get back to dominating Heather in sexy and convincing fashion if she managed to slow her opponent down again before Heather could catch her second wind!

Tracy sent the girl hurtling towards the ropes with an Irish Whip! She got into a low stance, very clearly in expectation of Heather's return trip! And yet, in another act of defiance, the punk girl not only hooked her arms over the ropes to stop her momentum, she stuck her tongue out at the prominent top LAW star!

"Tch-" Tracy recoiled as she realized Heather wasn't going to come to her. This gesture did, indeed, do Heather few to no favors for the crowd.

If Heather wasn't going to come to Tracy, Tracy was going to make it her business to come to Heather!

"Ohhh so you wanna misbehave?! I got you!" Tracy would quip as she wagged her finger at Sunderland. She'd quickly crouch down and make a beeline at Heather, closing the gap between them with deceptively high agility! Tracy put her speed and vexing antics on display as she looked to drop down low just before making it to Heather and slide between the middleweight's feet to exit the ring from under the bottom rope and grab hold of Heather's ankles in an attempt to trip the girl up and drag her forcefully to the ringside area!

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Heather took a deep breath in and out, keeping her grip on that rope to just--catch her bearings. In a bit of a crazy turn of events, Heather wanted to slow this down a little to try and somehow turn it around into her favor. If she let Tracy keep up the pace that she was going at, she knew full well that she would get swept up in every little thing the girl was doing. Her heart was pounding and racing quite a bit still, eyes glued on her, pushing a grin on her face.

The booing that she was getting..it was certainly familiar from how Heather had first started..she wasn't all that against embracing the current reaction that she was getting from this crowd. If she could stop their satisfaction of her getting sensually dominated by Tracy, she was more than happy in disappointing them.

"Mngh..Misbehave..you can put it like that, sure" She let out with a nod, that little finger wag almost feeling like she was a student being scolded or something. She just braced herself as much as she could, watching Tracy rush straight in towards her. She got her arms up in the ready, trying to catch her in her charge--only for her to just drop fully and slide right between her legs!

She yelps out loudly, stumbling to try and quickly readjust--but her grip on her ankles tripped her up fully. Her body crashed into the canvas, a loud grunt coming from her mouth, pulled and dragged right out of the ring and to the floor on the outside. A little grumble came from under her breath, cursing out a bit as she desperately tried to stumble to her feet, almost flailing to push at Tracy to get some space.

"Nngh!! S-slippery..ridiculous.."