Danielle Degardin vs. Jessica Wright - Humiliation Match

[CaptainL]

As her eyes grew more accustomed to the scene going on around her, Danielle started to come back to her senses, taking in her surroundings. The mat beneath her, the cheer of the crowd, the shadow coming down over h-wait, what?

Yes, before Danielle had even noticed it, Jessica was already in motion, going airborne as she came hurtling to crash into her foe. Her eyes went wide, and she emitted a rather unladylike scream out of surprise, much as she would hate to ever admit to that. She knew that she was in for a world of hurt if Jessica came down on her, with that sort of velocity and force. But at the same time, she felt something else. Call it survival instinct or what have you, but she felt something - something she knew she would have to credit to her own ingenuity after the fact, of course. But without even thinking, just as Jessica came near, Danielle kicked up her legs, hoping to strike the Violet in the chest right before she landed.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was a stubborn woman. Even she could admit that. Although, the way she liked to dress it up so as to avoid even a mild-mannered criticism of herself was that she was persistent. So if it didn't work the first time, she was going to try and try again until it did, often using copious amounts of force to ensure that it went through. Unfortunately for the Violent Violet, no amount of force could have made her fall to the ground faster nor would that have bailed her out of this particular jam.

She slammed into Danielle's legs like in the days of old when thundering cavalry charged straight into a row of pikes. The exhale was loud and desperate, and the look on her face was plain to see. She rolled off to the side, clutching her abs, just doing what she could to get oxygen in her lungs.

[CaptainL]

Once again, it was Danielle's quick wits that saved her; she was thinking one step ahead of her opponent, leaving Jessica to charge straight into a trap poised for her to take the worst of her own attack. As Jessica came right down onto Dani's raised legs, the redhead rose to her feet with a chuckle, brushing herself off. While Jessica was down, Danielle thought that she could make a bit of a show of it. A coy smirk crossed her face, and she flipped back her hair before resting her chin in her hands, sauntering over to her downed foe.

"Oh, lying down on the job, are you?" she mused, her voice dripping with the mockery she hoped to garner towards the Violent Violet, who had blundered straight into her attack like the braindead fool she was. "Here...let me help you with that!" Danielle had won some success in terms of humiliation thus far, and she figured it was time to take this to the next level. With a devious grin, Dani reached down to take hold of Jessica's top to use it to haul her back up, hoping to pull it straight off over her head in the process. That should slow her down, she thought.

[LtLukas]

Jessica finally got her wind back when she noticed a few things that rather disturbed her. One, Danielle felt confident enough to start talking smack again, which Jessica reckoned was a bad sign. Two, Danielle was in a good position to enact whatever horrible thoughts that she had in her head given that she was right above her. And finally, that Danielle was not going to let her just lie there on the mat and convalesce. Jessica found herself moving up, very much not under her own power.

And worse still, Danielle was trying to get her top off. Jessica yelped for a second. She was winded, sure, but Jessica was not going to let this happen without a fight. Her black bra got above her nipples, and unfortuntely she was bared to the crowd. But she grabbed her top and began pulling it down with great intensity. She grabbed where Danielle's hands were to ensure that the material would not rip. The Violent Violet reckoned that she could win a contest of strength, especially because she lifted a leg up and moved to knee Danielle right in the stomach.

[CaptainL]

A yelp came out of Jessica as Dani tried to drag her to her feet - and that made her grin grow wider, as the irony was hardly lost on her. Such fear was decidedly out of place in light of Jessica's usual tough attitude, and it tickled Danielle's fancy to know that she was making enough of an impact to get the purple-haired woman off her game. She had pulled her bra up enough for her breasts to spill out, and based on the hoots and hollers coming from the stands, the crowd appreciated the gesture. Danielle was no stranger to playing to those desires, and she decided to call out to them. "Let's see if any of you inbred backwoods simpletons can at least make up in reflexes what you lack in smarts, as I'll have this coming your way in just a moment!"

But Danielle's offer to throw Jessica's top into the crowd proved empty, as her opponent was fighting back, grabbing hold of the redhead's hands to try and resist her efforts to strip her. Danielle glared back at her, less than pleased to have her efforts interrupted. "Let go-! I might as well help you entertain an audience so dimwitted in some way-!" she said. But Jessica countered, bringing up her knee to slam it against Dani's side. As she doubled over with a cough, the ex-model let go of Jessica, stumbling a few steps away.

[LtLukas]

Much to her shame, that had not been the first time that Jessica's breasts had been on display for the crowd of LAW, and she was going to do everything in her power to ensure that would not happen again. And that meant that she could not fight stupidly anymore. No more flying at her opponent, no more rushing in. She pulled her top down over her breasts, and adjusted it so that it was secure. It occurred to her that she only saved herself from being stripped by the skin of her teeth, and she may not get that sort of luck in the future. And now, with Danielle a few steps away, she had to act.

Jessica bore down on her opponent with her hands up. She was going to pay the redhead back for that little misadventure, but she wanted to cause a lot of pain first. "You are going to fucking pay for that," she growled. She bent down low and went for a belly punch, aiming for the same spot she had just hit with her leg. From there, she would grab at Danielle's bottoms, and attempt to pull them all the down and off. If she could get them low enough, she could pull up and trip the redhead for added benefit...

[CaptainL]

Her attempts at humiliating Jessica thwarted, Danielle staggered back, clutching her side where the Violet's knee had made its impact. She glared daggers back at her opponent from where she stood, angry to have her well-deserved comeback denied from her. "You should thank me," she snapped mockingly at Jessica, the only way you'd get any attention from these over-inebriated Kansai sweathogs was if you stopped lying about being such a filthy whore and took it off already!"

But Danielle's taunts wouldn't save her from retribution, as Jessica pounded her in the stomach, causing the redhead to cough and sputter as she bent over forward. While she was reeling, Jessica took a hold of her trunks and yanked straight down, exposing her below the waist. "A-Ah..!? Hey-! Unhand me this instant-!" she began to protest. Dani balled a fist, preparing to swing back at Jessica, but it would be to no avail, as her fist only struck air - she was swept straight off her feet as Jessica continued to work down her bottoms, falling onto her back as one leg was pulled free.

[LtLukas]

Jessica didn't know how to respond to Danielle's taunt, mostly because she did not understand it. Perhaps she was not familiar enough with Japanese culture to know what a Kansai sweathog was, but she judged from context that it was something that she ought not to learn. "Fuck off with your bullshit." Jessica's reply came without the high falluting words that Danielle learned in charm school somewhere, which was wonderfully apropos for the Violent Violet. It was short, not so sweet, and directly to the point. But she did not want to dally long picking her words carefully.

There were much larger fish to fry. Jessica had nearly rendered Danielle bottomless, but the job was not quite done yet. The Violent Violet planted her foot on Danielle's stomach, not only to humiliate the redhead, but to get Jessica some more leverage. Before, Danielle punched and only hit air. Jessica did not reckon that the model was going to get away with partially stripping her without even more of a fight, and that boot on that stomach may be the ace in the hole...

[CaptainL]

Danielle had found herself in a dangerous position. Not only was she off her feet, she had her trunks tangled around her ankle, which would make it rather difficult for her to get back on her feet without a degree of effort - and in that window of time, Jessica was sure to take advantage. Furthermore, although she was clearly not the most modest of individuals, Danielle had at least hoped that she would have exposed Jessica before this happened to her; while she had made headway, the Violet had been quick to correct this setback. The redhead was quite used to doing far better than this, and she wasn't a fan of those odds being turned around by any regard.

"Gah-! You...get off of me-!" Danielle coughed, spitting and panting as she felt Jessica's foot pressing down against her abdomen. She started to struggle back and forth, twisting to and fro in an attempt to unseat her opponent's dominance, but it was clear that Jessica wasn't about to release her any time soon. But if she wasn't going to, Dani would just make her. Snarling at her, she reached up to grab at Jessica's leg from underneath, attempting to rake her nails against the flesh.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was too busy trying to render Danielle bottomless to focus too much on anything else. The redhead was giving Jessica absolute hell for it, too, which caused Jessica to grimace in frustration. Jessica tried to counterbalance Danielle's moves, zigging when her opponent was zagging, doing what she could to maintain her grasp on the situation. Her grip was becoming more and more tenuous, and the sweat that had previously been sliding down the side of her face now flew through the air in a graceful arc as Jessica jerked her head back in pain. The claws sinking into her flesh caused her to shriek in anguish.

It was do or die time, and Jessica was very much in the do camp. Her position was not going to last long, so she figured that she would make the most of it. With one last triumphant rip, Jessica was aiming to shred Danielle's bottoms. And if that didn't get them off, she would at least be able to use her momentum to get a few steps away from the bucking, scratching Danielle.