Eclaire Maître (Debut) vs Dana Ashford: The League of Legends!

[SisterSelect]

No amount of shots from the peanut gallery would truly be able to capture the unparalleled magnificence from Eclaire's point of view: the infamous Smiling Demon smothered and stunned with a slew of sweat streaking down her cheeks. It was truly quite the shame this moment from the perfect angle couldn't be captured forever, but what was one to do when they couldn't permanently preserve such a mesmerizing memory?

Simple: overshadow it with an even more fabulous one!

"Oh my, my, my are you STILL dizzy from my delightfully dynamic drop? My bombastic, beautiful buster? Well now, we can't have you wrestling like THIS...so how about we dance the night away instead, darling?" The sweat from Dana's now lipstick stained face made it all too easy for her to slide on out from the smother. With no resistance beyond the occasional moan and paw, Eclaire found it all too easy to slide the veteran into place. Her left hand interlocked with Dana's right, and while her right hand should have found itself locked firmly around Dana's waist it instead was getting a firm grip of a thick cheek instead! Eclaire knew the proper form for a waltz and this was undoubtedly a tad different from the norm, but it was all too fitting for such a luscious partner!

Even with Dana unable to put one foot in front of the other, Eclaire didn't have the least bit of trouble elegantly strutting across the canvas! Though it would be more accurate to compare her to a puppetmaster rather than a dancer, as she spun and guided Dana along with manipulative grace! A breathtaking display of finesse that would end with an applause-worthy climax as Eclaire dipped Dana, letting the veteran dangle a little ways from the floor in her right hand. Her left however had since parted ways from her partner's hand. Eclaire's elbow began to slowly rise up, almost like a guillotine with the tension before the drop being just as nervewracking for those looking on! Then without a moment's notice, the elbow came down like a heavy blade, slamming into Dana's belly had enough to nearly jackknife her upwards!

[Arjuna]

Still feeling quite bleary from everything that she had taken, including the smother that she had been subjected into, Dana was unable to do much as Eclaire started having her way with her, guiding her body across the ring in a way that felt like ballroom dance. Still unable to muster enough strength to fight back, Dana just followed the motions that her opponent had guided her into, like a marionette being strung along by the puppetmaster.

And when Dana was dipped, she was still in the midst of recovery, and while she knew that Eclaire was about to do something, her condition prevented her from doing anything about it. Soon enough, she learned of what Eclaire was planning to do as she brought her elbow right into her belly, causing the veteran to let out a loud gasp of pain as air was expelled out of her lungs.

"HOUGHH!!"

The elbow strike into her belly almost folded her in half, and the sheer force of the attack should be enough to make her fall down onto the mat. Her mouth was open and her tongue lolled out slightly. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused. Dana was in deep trouble at the moment, and Eclaire would be free to do whatever she wanted to the downed matriarch.

[SisterSelect]

"That face is SO unbecoming of you, darling. Shall I help you lose with at least SOME dignity?" The sheer amount of arrogance Eclaire had, admittedly rightfully, acquired over the last few minutes gave her quite the ego boost. The living definition of smug took form as the smile Eclaire wore now and made itself all the more apparent as she dropped herself onto Dana! The option for a more elaborate pin was certainly there, but the blonde instead opted for something far more impactful as she fell into a schoolgirl pin!

If anything Eclaire stayed true to her offer as she tried to save Dana the fate of having such an embarrassing expresion exposed to the onlookers, though how much dignity she left Dana with was quite debatable. The veteran would find her nose, cheeks, and mouth utterly eclipsed by Eclaire's crotch and inner thighs. The only part of the face not censored from view by the blonde's thunder thigs were Dana's glassy, dazed eyes which Eclaire had quite the field day gazing into. The haughty hotel manager lifted a hand to her lips and giggled at the sight, doing her very best to hold in her full laughter until after the bell had rung. In the meantime opting to listen to the sweet sounds of the ref's voice as the countdown began!

"ONE...TWO!"

[Arjuna]

Dana Ashford was in trouble at the moment thanks to Eclaire's attack earlier. Sporting a rather undignified expression, Dana struggled to recover, and Eclaire took this opportunity to taunt her while she was down. While Dana was laid out on the mat, Eclaire then put herself right onto Dana, going for a schoolgirl pin, covering Dana's beautiful face underneath her rear end and crotch. It was such a humiliating sight for the veteran, and as her opponent did that, the referee came over and started counting for the pin.

Dana could hear the sounds the referee was making, and she knew that if the referee could reach the third count, that would be it for her in this match. She tried to muster her strength, looking to break out of this predicament and hopefully make Eclaire learn her folly for humiliating her in such a fashion. After the referee counted up to two, Dana would quickly thrust her right arm up, getting her shoulder off the canvas. To ensure that she could break out of the pin, she would also kick out.

Upon kicking out, Dana would try to shove Eclaire off of her so that she could breathe properly. And after getting her off, Dana then spoke to her, "Huu... y-you almost got me there..." Her cheeks were flushing and she was looking a little disheveled, but at the very least, she was still in the fight. "But you'll need more than that to beat me, you know?" She had to admit that Eclaire almost got her good, but she had decided that after this, she would be the one taking the rein in this match, partly to make the younger woman pay for her impertinence.

[SisterSelect]

From just how wide Eclaire's eyes went as she was taken aback and onto her back, it was clear she had expected the match to react its conclusion right then and there. Complete shock and disbelief filled her gaze as she rolled up to her feet, baffled at how Dana was able to push up much less even speak! "I suppose I shouldn't expect any less for a woman of your illustrious caliber, but consider me SHOCKED! I couldn't imagine you'd get up after all that, or that you'd even want to. Judging by the look on your face, I thought you were having quite the lovely time!" she snarked, coupled with a wink and a smile that would put the Cheshire Cat to shame. The tycoon raised a single hand to the sky and snapped her fingers. A crisp, clean, sharp sound signaled in a compact to be thrown in by one of her hotel's staff that had been practically orbiting the apron. Eclaire's skybound hand caught the compact without her gaze averting from Dana, and in one swift motion, she opened it as the mirror reflected at the veteran.

Given how dazed and dizzy Dana had been, Eclaire presumed her opponent wasn't exactly quite aware just how disheveled she had become! Always the courteous one, Eclaire would make it quite apparent what part of Dana's glamorous face would need a little touching up. Especially given the numerous ruby red lipstick marks, those had left a literal lasting impression! Eclaire's smile had gone from devious to downright sinister, knowing full well how ridiculous she had made Dana look between both her moves of choice and the smooches between them all. Her usual laugh was replaced by a haughty giggle, a select few fingers covered her lips in a poor man's attempt to censor her pretentious laugh. "Ufufufu...I must say that's quite a...bold look for you. Though you wear it so perfectly...so naturally! Are you used to looking so glamorous in defeat? Mayhaps it brings you back to your old days as a jobber? Oh, SO sorry darling! I shouldn't presume, but your performance so far only leaves so much to the imagination! OOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! OOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!"

It went without saying that as Eclaire tossed the compact to the wayside, one hand slipped to her hips, and the other just under her plump lips that her ego had been satiated hundreds of times over. Yet it craved more, far more as the tycoon would continue to fill the arena with her pompous gloating!

[Arjuna]

Dana was currently unaware of how she looked, with Eclaire's lipstick marks on her face. Dana gave her opponent a questioning look when the other woman caught a compact tossed into the ring by her lackey. Then, Eclaire decided to open the compact, allowing the veteran to see her own reflection. It did catch Dana off-guard, and after hearing Eclaire's taunts, Dana narrowed her eyes, not showing any visible change in her expression, though she was no longer smiling.

With Eclaire letting loose her haughty laughter, Dana took a moment to calm her mind. While Eclaire was indulging in her own laughter, Dana decided to take this opportunity to close in and clamp an iron grip around the younger woman's throat. As she grabbed Eclaire's neck with her right hand, the veteran used her left hand to rub the lipstick marks off her face, which left some red smudge on her. Still, despite that, her lips curled up into a smile, which was often associated with her as the Smiling Demon.

"Sorry dear, were you saying something?" Dana asked in an innocent tone before she attempted to lift Eclaire up with one hand around her throat. Considering that Eclaire was also a heavyweight like her, she wouldn't be able to hold her up for long, but she would be able to exert enough force to elevate her opponent up and off the mat before throwing her down with a ring-shaking chokeslam! If successful, the attack would be brutal and savage, as if the veteran was planning to tear the younger woman apart.

[SisterSelect]

"OHOHOHOHOHO-grrk!" The sweet, dulcet, melodious tones of Eclaire's voice went on for what felt like an eternity. At least until she was given a polite reminder to keep her voice down in the form of a vice-like grip to the neck. It would be a wonder if Dana didn't leave her fingerprints clean on Eclaire's neck with the sheer force she was choking the tycoon with! Eclaire's face was wrought with shock as she experienced being on the cusp of asphyxiation, not helping was her nearly out of breath from her non-stop laughter before. Her eyes firmly, albeit fearfully locked on the toned arm holding her up; hands hovering above Dana's wrist as she tried to comprehend just how anybody could possibly lift her up like this!

Even trying to pose a futile response with gags and drool to Dana's question wasn't an option; Eclaire had fallen completely silent the moment she was swept off her feet! The sight of Dana's signature, unnerving, demonic smile down below was quite the sight to behold, or rather one to fear as it struck terror into the eyes of those who gazed upon it and Eclaire was no exception. Her hands continued to hover over the vice-gripping arm as if waiting for permission to try and pry it away as she dare not disobey the demon with a vengeance. A permission that would never come as instead what she was granted was a hellish slam to the canvas; the impact shaking the ring to its very core with many shocked there wasn't an Eclaire sized hole in the center!

The shock from everything had finally worn off, replaced by unholy pain that coursed through Eclaire's back. Her ringlets doing nothing to cushion her destructive fall and looking as if some had even come undone! Her hands finally shot out and put a firm grip on Dana's arm to try and give herself room to breathe. However, another wave of fear began to settle in on the tycoon as she found herself unable to budge Dana's grasp or even move the arm a single inch!

[Arjuna]

The display of power from Dana wasn't anything new, but it never failed to impress due to how savage and primal it was. Even the expression on her face shifted a little, displaying the looks of a woman who was more than just irked by her opponent's stunts. But after chokeslamming Eclaire earlier, she seemed to recover a little bit of her bearing and composure before she let out a little sigh.

"Now look what you've done, dear..." Dana said as she would bend down to grab Eclaire by her ringlets, looking to force her up. "You shouldn't tease your elders like that, you know?" Wiping the last bit of smudge from the lipstick marks that Eclaire had left on her face earlier, Dana showed her opponent her usual motherly smile as she would force her to stand back up on her feet, preparing her next move.

"You ought to be punished for your little stunt earlier..." Dana said as she would forcefully drag Eclaire with her with one hand, moving towards the nearest corner before she attempted to smash her face right into the turnbuckle, looking to leave her dazed and disoriented. She had one thing in her mind and she remembered that Eclaire had stuffed her own lipstick into her own cleavage earlier. Ideas were forming.

[SisterSelect]

As she got an intimate closeup with the turnbuckle pad, Eclaire realized had to talk to whoever made the foam padding because it wasn't nearly soft enough. It was no brick wall but it was no cotton pillow either. Placing somewhere between a cheap motel pillow and an actual bag filled with rocks. Then again even something as soft as a cloud wouldn't have done much to lessen the pain of being slammed facefirst in Dana's hellish grip. Disoriented, dizzy, dazed, other synonyms that start with "d" Eclaire would have thought of far more to describe her dire dilemma, but she was too busy drooling from the drubbing.

One could practically see the stars orbiting Eclaire's head as she went slack. Her eyes rolled up and her eyelids drooped to the beat of an unceremonious groan. There was probably something to reflect here about karma, arrogance, and not finishing her opponent off when she had the chance. An invaluable lesson that went right over Eclaire's head as she was pushed into the pad so hard she likely would've left an imprint of her gorgeous face. Rebounding off it simply led to Eclaire's legs going on auto-pilot and trying to find her balance as she took an ungraceful step back. The rest of her body was about as elegant as a crash dummy as it wobbled in turn, eventually leading to Eclaire simply just standing there with the ceiling as the target of her half-open gaze!

[Arjuna]

Smashing Eclaire's face right into the turnbuckle, Dana then released her grip on her opponent's head as she then watched her opponent with amusement. Seeing that Eclaire was barely able to stay on her feet, Dana thought this would be her golden opportunity to go for another explosive attack where she could take her down before carrying on with her plan. She remembered that Eclaire still had her lipstick stashed between her cleavage, and that would be something that would become relevant later.

While Eclaire was still wobbly on her feet, Dana would take a few steps back, putting some distance between herself and her opponent. Then, she would break into a sprint, extending her right arm out as she would attempt to hit her opponent with a vicious lariat. Such a lariat could've killed a lesser woman outright. Coming like a speeding truck, Dana would make sure to hit Eclaire right between her neck and breasts in order to knock her down. From there, she would continue with her devious plan as a payback for what she had done to her earlier.