Alexa Taylor vs Ossi Shamar: Strip Until Their Nude Match

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa couldn't be more indifferent about Ossi's suffering. However you spliced it the Syrian had asked for it. So all Alexia was doing now, was showing her how much of a mistake that was. "Rope break!" The Ref yelled. Her hand cut the air in front of them. As Alexa looked on disinterested before she would eventually yank Ossi's head as far back as she could!

"1...2...3!" Ref continued. Counting against Alexa until she would finally drop the hold on the count of three. Then after sending a well placed stomp onto her lower back she would finally backup and say. "Now get up before I make you! I'm going to show you how much of loser you actually are."

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Ossi managed to extract an arm from the hold and reach out, touching the ropes with a squeal of relief - it was about all she had achieved in this match so far, and she was very quickly regretting challenging Alexa to such an encounter.

The relief of grasping the rope didn't achieve much however, as her foe clung on for a few extra seconds of pain before letting her go, leaving Ossi in a whimpering heap on the canvas when she was eventually dumped face first into it.

"AGGH!" she squealed as Alexa laid a stomp right on her spine, making Ossi writhe around, clutching at her lower back as pain shot through her. She heard Alexa's mocking words and felt her cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment. She had to stop this. Had to fight back somehow - no matter how impossible that seemed at this moment.

Whining with the effort, she gripped the ropes again and dragged herself to her feet, leaning there for a moment before turning to face Alexa. Fear filled the heiress, but anger and pride edged it out and with a wild, desperate screech, she tried to spring off the ropes and launch herself at her opponent, trying to catch her off guard with a lariat!

[TheSuitedOwl]

Crouched over with her hands on her knees Alexa eagerly awaited for Ossi. Practically stalking her as she struggled back to her feet. Yet even as Ossi's desperation became clear as day, the crowd would continue chanting for more. Carelessly spurring the two girls onward as the selfish desire for more skin and more violence took a hold of the them.

Though whether they wanted it or not Alexa planned to do just that. After all Ossi was due for a "lesson" and as she foolishly charged for a hasty lariat Alexa would dodge under it. Ducking low as she moved to grab the desperate woman into a full nelson. Which left Alexa free to let out an evil chuckle as she used her grip to puff out Ossi's chest and parade the hopeless bitch in the center of the ring!

"Shame I didn't go for the uglier top." Alexa mocked. Making sure everyone had gotten a decent look before she would move on to the next attack.

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Ossi hurled herself forward with a wild, ill-advised attack that only the most appalling of wrestlers could have failed to avoid. Sure enough, Alexa was more than ready and she found herself swinging her arm through nothing but empty air.

"Aighh! NO!" Ossi wailed as Alexa effortlessly dodged her clumsy lariat and snatched the blundering Arab up into a full Nelson hold. Her arms her forced up and pinioned tight above her head, leaving her wriggling uselessly against her stronger opponent.

She let out a squeak of dismay as Alexa shifted her grip, pressing Ossi's bust outwards to show her off as she began parading around the ring, forcing the Arab jobber to move with her. Cameras flashed to capture yet more footage of the half-clothed heiress for the braying fans.

"Release meeeee!" Ossi ranted shrilly through gritted teeth, thoroughly incapable of escaping on her own...

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa had hardly broken a sweat by the time she had caught Ossi in a full nelson hold. Drawing the two closely together as she would prade the cute figure of her nalf naked opponent to the crowd. Giving almost everyone a chance to snap a picture of their own. While she worked to drag the sorry excuse of a wrestler into a corner.

"Sure, if you want out. Just bark for me. You know like a common bitch." Alexa answer. As she suddenly stopped her movement mere inches from the corner and waited expectingly. Though regardless of Ossi's answer the reply would be nonetheless the same, a hard head slam to the top turnbuckle!

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Ossi was forced to go where Alexa pleased, stumbling awkwardly in the full nelson hold, with flashes following her every step of the way as the fans got their souvenirs of the humiliated heiress. Her demands for release only prompted fresh insults from Alexa, and Ossi eyes went wide at the latest demand.

"I am ... no common... bitch!" Ossi panted desperately as she squirmed in the full nelson, totally unable to get free of Alexa's much stronger grip as the cameras continued to document every inch of this debacle. She shook her head in dismay, wishing that she could do something to get back at her foe.

Those wishes were scattered to the wind, however, when Alexa promptly swung her down and smashed her head off of the turnbuckle!

"UNNH!" she squealed in pain and surprise, instantly going limp in Alexa's grasp as she stunned by the impact. Her legs buckled and her head lolled downward as the arrogance and fight was briefly smacked clean out of her by the blow, leaving her even more helpless than before!

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa couldn't be more pleased with herself. Not only was Ossi failing miserably in their match but also unintentionally showing how much better of a wrestler she was over Danielle. Just like she imagined it, meaning all the former Pageant Queen had to do from here on out was finish their match without any screw-ups. Practically child's play at this point especially with Ossi having gone limp in her arms from her last attack!

Hell, if she really wanted to she could probably strip the woman of all of her remaining gear and win the match right now but that's not what Alexa planned to do. If Ossi wanted a quick match then she should have bothered someone else. Alexa had every intention to drag this out and give her crowd an exciting and sexy show.

"Aw! Is my slut getting tired?." Alexa pouted. Dropping Ossi in the corner before she would take a step or two back and grin. "Well why don't we go and fix that shall we." Alexa teased. Pulling her pink shorts down enough to reveal the black and white panties underneath. Before she would finally without warning ram her nicely shaped ass into her opponents head! Slotting her nose and mouth just between her two round asscheeks as she proceeded to rub it in and laugh.

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Ossi couldn't formulate much of a response to Alexa's dominating performance, the Arab beauty stumbling drunkenly as the wind was smashed out of her, leaving her helpless in the grip of her foe. This had been a mistake, and a big one, but she was trapped in the match now with no choice but to see it through.

She mewled weakly as Alexa dumped her unceremoniously into the corner, leaving her slumped in a sitting position, breasts heaving as she fought to get her breath back and create some semblance of resistance. Alexa, however, had other ideas. Ossi's eyes widened in horror as she was treated to a close up view of the other wrestler's pink panties, with only one possible follow up to come.

"No... no pl-MMGPPPHH!" Ossi' feeble protests did not help her as Alexa shoved her ass back into the reeling Syrian's face. She let out a muffled squeal of dismay as she was smothered into darkness, her back arching in panic. Her hands flapped uselessly at the other woman's backside, legs slithering over the canvas as she tried to struggle, but pinned between the turnbuckle and Alexa's ass, she was going nowhere...

[TheSuitedOwl]

Like a slab of dough Alexa's two nicely cultivated buttcheeks would perfectly form around Ossi's head. Sealing her in as Alexa would continue her "torture" with a series of fast paced hip shakes. Disorienting the Syrian as her head would get battered around from one side of her ass to the other. which would continue up until Alexa had made been sure that most of the fight had left her opponent. At which point would slow down and grind Ossi's lovely features over her thicc asscheeks for several excruciating minutes. As Alexa proceeded to show no quarter and would actively deny the weak woman of any air until she would finally go limp and pass out from her relentless butt smother. After all even with one of them out cold the match still wouldn't end.

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Ossi wailed pathetically into the hot, smothering confines of Alexa's ass cheeks, squirming and pawing at her foe's backside in a futile attempt to escape. Her head was buffeted from side to side mercilessly as Alexa shook her glutes, battering what little resistance remained out of the Arab beauty. Soon her arms dropped down to the canvas, her struggles reduced to little more than feeble twitches.

At that signal of surrender, Alexa ground her ass back into Ossi's face to the delight of the fans. Ossi let out a whimper of dismay, vaguely aware of what was happening to her. Darkness began to descend as her air was cut off, only now able to breathe in the scent of her opponent's ass. She twitched again, back arching briefly before she finally gave in.

"Mpphh... mphh... mmnnnnhhhhhh..." With a last, wheezing sigh of capitulation Ossi passed out completely. Her body sagged limp like a rag doll in the corner, her flushed features still buried in Alexa's ass. She was out cold.

But out cold or not, this match was not over. The beaten Syrian could only lie there and await whatever punishment her dominant foe wished to visit upon her...