Ducky's Debut! - Ducky Williams vs Eileen Sommers

[ADarlingDucky]

Ducky groaned as she lay underneath the redhead, sprawled out after being slammed down into the mat with the impromptu move, having been dropped roughly and having all of Eileen's weight landing on top of her. All the wind was brought out of her sails, and as Eileen got off her, Ducky lay underneath, looking up at the lights as she tried to catch her breath.

But Eileen was pissed, and unlike before when she was mad, she was now free. The redhead loomed over the blonde, nursing her back before turning to Ducky, staring at her with a rage that Ducky could practically feel. The blonde gave a sharp yelp as Eileen tugged on her hair, pulling her up roughly into a sitting position, before beginning to chop her fingers against the pressure points in Ducky's neck, causing the blonde to begin writhing in her grasp!

"AAAHH! AAGHH!" Ducky yelped loudly each time Eileen's fingers dug into the soft skin above her collarbone, sending a jolt of pain like lightning through her body each time. Ducky spasmed from each hit, bringing her hands up to desperately try and pry Eileen's hand off her hair, desperate to escape from this evil woman!

[Devilish53]

Getting ones hands dirty was not something Eileen enjoyed, even in the slightest. But with Ducky, she cared not. This blonde had earned the utmost hatred from the redhead, something that only fuelled Eileen's already notable precision hits. She didn't care if she damn near broke her palm, simply to cause a little ache on Ducky's frame!

Soon needing but a rest, simply because her fingers would jab no more with power behind them, Eileen put focus towards that grip that Ducky was now trying to break, much to the referees chagrin.

"EILEEN...HAIR!" She'd warn, somewhat teasing counting the redhead out for an illegal move. Until she did though, the redhead saw no reason to let up.

"You make the most pathetic cries, you know that...I'm almost surprised you're not weeping..." Trying to jiggle the poor blondes head as she spoke with that grip she held, Eileen held absolutely nothing likeable to her frame at this point. Before the masses, the redheads monstrous sadistic streak would be made bare; something that made the powerful beauty care not even in the slightest. There was only one task at hand now, one goal to lay focus upon.

Damn near breaking Ducky Williams.

[ADarlingDucky]

Ducky's cries of pain and agony only continued with the strikes, each hit coaxing out a new volume and pitch of scream, her entire body tensing up from the hits. Ducky writhed in her hold, helpless to stop as her body seized from each blow, before Eileen finally eased up, though the redhead didn't relinquish her hold on Ducky's hair.

"Shut... your mouth..." Ducky gasped, groaning out the words as she was held up in front of Eileen. "I nearly....
made you cry... in that torture rack..." Ducky choked out, mocking the redhead back. In reality, neither girl was close to weeping, but at this point, it was clear to see that Ducky and Eileen didn't just dislike one another. The two absolutely despised each other, and as long as both of them were in LAW, there would be conflict between the two.

But as Eileen held Ducky up, jiggling the blonde's head by the painful grip that she had on her hair. As the domineering woman glared down at her, Ducky tried to regain the feeling in her body. She tensed her arms once or twice, testing her movement, and finding that she had enough to try a risky move. With a sudden movement of her arm, Ducky would try to quickly ball up her fist, before throwing it straight at Eileen, trying to punch her hard in the breasts, hoping the sudden blow will break Eileen's hold on her!

[Devilish53]

Reminded instantly of the humiliation her frame had undertaken, a snarl and a roar from Eileen would try and see the blonde silent again. Likely, failing of course.

"The little tramp gets her first moment of success...probably in her whole pathetic life...and she thinks it fit to try and boast, to ME? You become more pathetic every time you speak, little duck!"

Already rearing for another posture, preparing once more to tear this blonde a new one, Eileen found her grip atop those lengthy locks somewhat disrupted, as Ducky not only fought at her hands, but opted to strike Eileen right in her bouncy bust!

"GHH..." Forever infuriated by this figure, the strikes only fuel on Ducky's funeral pyre, Eileen opted to but release and offer a strike back; or more of a backhanded slap to the plucky blonde, as if trying to wipe the smile from her face. From there she would shuffle back, hands to her shaken bosom, as if trying to soothe the ache from that strike!

[ADarlingDucky]

As Ducky's strike connected, Eileen's bust jiggled slightly, the redhead's large orbs less close to popping out than they had been in the torture rack, but still pretty exposed. Ducky was a bit happy that her strike had connected, but it seemed like it wouldn't keep the redhead at bay for too long, as she didn't quite let go of Ducky yet.

"Hah... you call me pathetic...? Pathetic is someone who thinks that they're amazing, when they're just an unlovable bitch. Someone who will never have others care about them, no matter what." Ducky said, glaring daggers at Eileen. It had been that way since the two met. Eileen had always viewed Ducky as a weakling, someone beneath her. And Ducky had always hated the way Eileen viewed herself, thinking that it was almost pitiable how she felt she was better than everyone else, choosing to isolate herself out of a supposed sense of superiority.

"Ugh!" Ducky gave a light grunt as the back of Eileen's hand hit her cheek, sending her back to the mat with a grunt. It stung her face, but seemed to bring some of the fight back to the blonde. Looking up at Eileen, seeing her rubbing her chest, Ducky saw a clear opportunity.

"Haaah!" The blonde let out a sharp cry, before bringing both feet up, and aiming a powerful double legged kick to Eileen's stomach! She hoped that the blow would connect, and that she could knock the wind entirely out of the redhead's body!

[Devilish53]

Far too full of spite to offer a retort, and far too busy now on her immediate attempts to latch another hold on Ducky's good looks and damn near scrape the girl out of wrestling altogether, Eileen finds herself on her feet as quickly as could be. Pacing towards her designated nemesis with the utmost hate in her eyes, she's already reared her hands up and wide to try and latch on the girl. Only, as ever when blinded by anger, Eileen finds herself open to assault. More specifically, open to two powerful feet, making their home in her abs!

Screaming as she was taken from her feet altogether, landing roughly on her rear then her back, the redheaded beauty found herself howling breathlessly as her arms cuddled her stomach. Feet kicking against the mat as a means of dealing with the agony, the redhead turned to her side as quickly as she could; somewhat curling up into a ball. As ever, unable to comprehend that Ducky could even lay a finger on her!

[ADarlingDucky]

As Ducky's attack connected, her feet slammed hard into Eileen's supple abs, taking the redhead entirely by surprise and causing her to slowly sink back, falling backwards and clutching her stomach. After a moment, Ducky slowly sat up, looking down at the redhead, who writhed in pain on the ground, glaring down at the figure who had been tormenting her just seconds ago. She wanted this girl in pain.

Standing up, Ducky would slowly move to one side of Eileen, gauging the redhead's ability to fight back. And what she saw was someone who was in pain, unable to stop her. With a sudden dash, Ducky would close the distance between her and Eileen, before leaping up high, trying to come down with her rear right on Eileen's chest, landing hard on the woman's breasts with a banzai drop!

[Devilish53]

Where as the strike alone to her bosom was not enough to fell the toned figure known as Eileen Sommers, the sheer surprise of that hit combined with the toll the lengthy bout had already taken on that frame left the redhead on her back, with legs up in the air before falling to lay before her. Rubbing down her thick bosom, much to the enjoyment of those who observed, Eileen could but raise those hands as she found Ducky pursuing. She knew the blonde would be attacking of course; she would had the positions been reversed after all, she simply did not conceive how.

Albeit, she found the urge to kick herself, as Ducky once used that huge rear as a battering ram!

"GHH!" Arms crossed over her head, Ducky would find the mark she desired, albeit covered under a mix of limbs. Pushing with what she could, the blonde now resting on both crossed biceps, the redhead could but whine as she struggled with every ounce of fibre in her at stopping that rear descending further, to outright sit on her face again!

[ADarlingDucky]

As Ducky came down heavily, Eileen, fortunately for her, managed to raise her arms up, and stop Ducky from landing full force on her chest. If she had, it very well could have been the end of the match. But now, the redhead was struggling to hold her up, and Ducky could feel her arms shaking, her strength seeming to wane again, and she was slowly sinking lower.

As Ducky looked down, she could see why Eileen was so panicked. It would seem that as she was shifted slightly, her rear was now right over Eileen's face! And if she were to fall, well... Let's just say that things would get pretty embarrassing for the redhead. Perfect! With a smile, Ducky turned to focus on Eileen's body.

"Awww, what's wrong? This'll be twice now that your face is lodged up my pretty ass. Must be pretty embarrassing for the someone who thinks they're as dominant as you do." Ducky said, before leaning forward, and throwing a hard punch into Eileen's stomach, trying to knock the wind out of her, and completely sap the energy in her arms!

[Devilish53]

Arms crossed over her head, whatever Eileen did now, whether it cost her enough energy to actually survive in the match itself, she as absolutely, positively, most certainly...

Not taking another rear to her face.

Her arms shaking as she held her stance, nigh supporting Ducky's entire modest figure upon them, she'd find them struggling a shade further as the blonde threw a horrendous strike to her open abdomen. Not prepared at all, with not even the slightest brace in her tummy, Eileen coughed out wildly; her arms now falling to her face now, as all that separated her good lucks from Ducky's ample cheeks were those failing biceps.

Shaking her head in defiance, atleast as much as she could, Eileen was forced to think on the spot. Her legs free, if a little out the way, she'd suddenly attempt to rear them upwards; raising her right leg as much as she could. Simply in the hope that the surprise and shock of the sudden kick may drive her shin straight into Ducky's own good looks in response!