Ossi Shamar vs Loretta Sombra

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Wheezing for breath while seated against the turnbuckle, Ossi could only look on in horror as Loretta turned away from her, the luchadora's scantly clad rear looming towards her face. In a panic she tried to push herself up out of the corner but it was too late.

"No-GMMPPPHGHHH!" Her cry of protest was muffled as Loretta's ass was stuffed into her face, forcing the Syrian back down into her demeaning position in the corner. Her arms flailed aimlessly, eyes going wide as the woman gyrated her backside against the Arab's face, grinding and rubbing against her shamelessly. Shrill, indignant cries of dismay escaped Ossi's lips as she struggled in the humiliating stinkface, legs kicking in desperation as Loretta took full advantage of the heiress's vulnerable spot!

[Arjuna]

Loretta went to town humiliating Ossi by subjecting her to the stinkface, and the luchadora even gyrated her hips while posing erotically for the crowd. The arena was filled with catcalls and wolf-whistles as she did that. After a while, Loretta decided that she had enough of it, so she would lift her scantily-clad rear off Ossi's face, only for her to give one last backward thrust, smashing her backside right onto Ossi's face. With this move, Ossi would also end up hitting the turnbuckle with the back of her head.

After that, Loretta would step away from her opponent before turning around so that she could inspect her handiwork. "Heh... get up, loser. We're only just starting." Loretta taunted the humiliated Arab as she placed her hands on her own hips, standing arrogantly and triumphantly after humiliating her opponent earlier.

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"MPPGH...GGMPPH! NGHHH!" Ossi's protest were little more than, muffled, wordless shrieks as Loretta continued gyrating her ass across the helpless heiress's face. Ossi kicked and flailed in a blind panic, horrified at the display being shown to the fickle LAW fans.

Eventually relief was only granted when Loretta seemed to tire of smothering Ossi, standing up and looking back to admire her handiwork. Red faced, with her hair dishevelled and gasping for breath, Ossi was not in the most impressive of positions. The luchadora put her hands on her hips, mockingly challenging Ossi to get up.

"Shut up!" she blurted petulantly as she grabbed hold of the ropes on either side and struggled to her feet. Smoothing down her hair and adjusting her wrestling outfit after the opening clash, Ossi glared at Loretta, seething with anger at how she'd been treated this match. Gathering her nerve, Ossi didn't waste more time on any quips, knowing she needed to show some fight in this match. Accordingly, she lunged forward, trying to aim a vicious chop at the luchadora's breasts!

[Arjuna]

Loretta just mockingly leered at Ossi as she watched her rise back up. She stood in front of her arrogantly, thinking that the Syrian was no threat to her. She wanted to see what Ossi was capable of doing, so when Ossi charged towards her, Loretta would brace herself for anything before she took a chop right across her breasts!

"UGHH!!"

It did hurt, though Loretta quickly regained her bearing as she planted her feet on the mat. Lips curling up into a grin, she would grab onto one of Ossi's arms before she reared her other arm back. "My turn now." Then, in response to the chop that Ossi had thrown at her earlier, she would attempt to hit her with a vicious chop of her own right across Ossi's breasts.

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An evil grin split Ossi's face as she smacked her hand across Loretta's barely covered breasts, the whack of impact echoing around the ring. A satisfying cry of pain was extracted from the luchadora and Ossi's chest swelled with confidence. She took a step forward, looking to press her advantage, but it soon became clear the attack hadn't done much more than annoy the skilful masked beauty. Her opponent stepped forward, grabbing Ossi by the arm and holding her in place. Her eyes went wide and she tried to pull back, but it was too late.

"AUUGHHH!" Ossi squealed as Loretta returned the vicious chop across the Syrian's pert breasts, but delivered it with considerably more force and skill than the arrogant Arab had achieved! She staggered backwards, one hand flying up to massage her aching tits, the other still trapped in Loretta's powerful grip! "You... you bitch!" She squeaked between gritted teeth massaging her bust and trying to pull her other arm loose, staggering on unsteady legs, still a little light headed after the stinkface the luchadora had inflicted upon her earlier.

[Arjuna]

Seeing the change of expression on Ossi's face was such a treat for Loretta, and now that she had struck her right in her chest, the luchadora could tell that her opponent was having trouble dealing with the pain. Still holding Ossi by her arm, Loretta decided to make use of this by sending her opponent running towards the ropes with an Irish whip, making sure that she would bounce from the ropes and return back to her.

When Ossi returned back to her after rebounding from the ropes, Loretta would hold out her arm as she would try to hit the Syrian beauty with a clothesline, hoping to knock her down onto the mat after smashing her arm right across her upper chest, right under her neck. She wanted to make sure that her opponent would be in no shape to fight back so that she could continue displaying her own superiority.

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Ossi continued to massaged her aching breasts with one hand, trying to pull the other free from Loretta's grip as she felt her cheeks blushing with embarrassment at the treatment she'd just received. However, Loretta was far from finished, wrenching Ossi helplessly into an Irish whip that send the arrogant Arab rebounding off the far ropes and straight back into her opponent's waiting arms...

"UNNGHHHH!" Ossi cried out shrilly as she was hammered by Loretta's clothesline. The blow crashed into her just above her breasts, completely flattening the Syrian heiress and laying her out on the canvas. She slumped flat on her back at Loretta's feet, moaning with her lips splayed out in all directions in a horribly vulnerable spot now after the luchadora's attack!

[Arjuna]

Sending Ossi towards the ropes with an Irish whip, Loretta then hit her with a clothesline once she rebounded back towards her, knocking her down. Loretta laughed as she stood over Ossi's downed body, clearly enjoying the superiority that she had over the other woman.

"My god, you're so pathetic! I never thought it would be this easy!" Loretta taunted and insulted the downed Syrian before she bent down to grab her by her hair. She would then pull her up onto her knees. "I'm not making this one easy for you. I want to enjoy myself while I tear you apart and break you down." The luchadora would then smash her own plump backside against Ossi's face, hitting her with a hip attack.

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Ossi could feel her cheeks reddening as Loretta looked down upon her, giving a withering assessment of the Syrian's performance in the ring so far. It was not a pleasant thing to hear, but right now she was in no position to disagree, having been comprehensively out-wrestled so far in this achingly one-sided encounter.

"Aigghh!" Ossi blurted as Loretta wrenched her up onto her knees by her hair. She pawed at the hand holding her hair feebly, her pride tattered by the other woman's constant assautl. "Shut your insolent mouth! I'll get-MPPGHHHHH!"

The arrogant Syrian's attempted retort was swiftly cut off as Loretta's shapely rear thudded into her face in a hip attack! The impact knocked Ossi's words into the wind and left her dazed. She blinked to try and clear her head, her body sagging weakly and only held up on her knees by the grip of the luchadora, totally helpless and at Loretta's mercy!

[Arjuna]

Smashing her own rear against Ossi's face, Loretta chuckled mirthfully, clearly enjoying the superiority that she had over her opponent. Still having her hand on Ossi's hair, Loretta would then pull her back up onto her feet forcefully, planning her next move.

"Look at you. What a pathetic weakling you are..." Loretta continued taunting Ossi to her face. "Maybe they decided to keep you around because you're only here to make others look good by beating you. Ever thought about that?"

Once she said that, Loretta would drive her knee into Ossi's belly, looking to make her lose her breath and have her double over before her. Then, she would seize her head, locking her in a front facelock in preparation for her next move.