Re: Miss Polendina vs Allison Ford
Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2026 10:17 am
"Ghhh..." Every now and then, during this period of respite, Allison's chest and stomach were acting up from the assault they had endured mere moments ago. That damned bell, which apparently wasn't the actual bell, set the wheels of miscommunication in motion, and it ended with the raven-haired woman getting stomped and pummeled in the opening exchanges of this match. She managed to pull herself into a more comfortable seated position, her teeth gritting and eyebrows furrowed.
However, the reprieve wouldn't last long. Penny, still not happy about being prematurely attacked, yanked the raven-haired woman upright and shoved her back against the corner, and Allison's stomach took the spotlight again.
"Aaagh! OOuff! GGhhah! Nnghh...." Her torso lurched forward, the belly curving around the knees every time they drove in, almost cratering into her abs, the barrage relentless.
And it didn't end there. No sooner was the redhead done with Allison's abs than she whipped her towards the diagonally opposite end of the ring, into the corner again!
"Aaoofff...." Her body moved by itself from the force with which Penny released her, and all she could do was twist her body around and collide against the corner, back-first. Allison's knees buckled, and she would have slumped, had her arms not hooked around the ropes on either side of her, almost instinctively, the moment she greeted the turnbuckles.
She stayed there, breathing hitched, face contorted from the ache all across the torso, and arms holding on to the ropes. From her opponent's POV, she was vulnerable and defenceless, and Allison was willing to take that risk to get her bearings, considering Penny had to march a few steps towards her direction to press on her advantage.
However, the reprieve wouldn't last long. Penny, still not happy about being prematurely attacked, yanked the raven-haired woman upright and shoved her back against the corner, and Allison's stomach took the spotlight again.
"Aaagh! OOuff! GGhhah! Nnghh...." Her torso lurched forward, the belly curving around the knees every time they drove in, almost cratering into her abs, the barrage relentless.
And it didn't end there. No sooner was the redhead done with Allison's abs than she whipped her towards the diagonally opposite end of the ring, into the corner again!
"Aaoofff...." Her body moved by itself from the force with which Penny released her, and all she could do was twist her body around and collide against the corner, back-first. Allison's knees buckled, and she would have slumped, had her arms not hooked around the ropes on either side of her, almost instinctively, the moment she greeted the turnbuckles.
She stayed there, breathing hitched, face contorted from the ache all across the torso, and arms holding on to the ropes. From her opponent's POV, she was vulnerable and defenceless, and Allison was willing to take that risk to get her bearings, considering Penny had to march a few steps towards her direction to press on her advantage.