Danielle Degardin vs. Jessica Wright - Humiliation Match

[CaptainL]

With Jessica's blow hitting its mark, Danielle's attempts at wrestling back control however she might were halted in their tracks. She was still reeling as she lay sprawled on her side on the mat, gritting her teeth in frustration and in an attempt to dull the pain in her side. Not like this, she told herself. She was already so close, and she had nearly managed to pay Jessica back a long overdue compensation for the indignities she had put her through. But no, Jessica had once again found a way to be a thorn in her side, bucking her off and dealing a painful blow in the process - one that was already making waves, as Jessica was getting Dani under her control to put her into another hold.

Danielle could only look on out of the corner of her eye from where she was laid flat as Jessica was pulling her up on top of her, leaning in against her as she wrapped an arm around her neck. Danielle shuddered softly from the contact - but even that would be nothing compared to what she felt as Jessica's hand slipped under her top and grabbed at her breast. "A-Ahh..!" Danielle gasped, her face flushing red for a moment, but she didn't want to let Jessica keep her control, as she grit her teeth to try and resist the sensation. She could hear the words in her ear as Jessica leaned closer to taunt her; they pissed Danielle off to no end. That anyone would have the nerve to talk to her like that! Jessica was getting on her nerves, and she knew it. Danielle knew that she knew. And if she had any say in the matter, Danielle wanted to deny her the pleasure.

"Oh...I can do you one better than that," Danielle said. Dani, after all, still had the benefit of something covering her top half to protect her from her opponent's mercies, but Jessica didn't, and that was something she could exploit. And while Jessica might have wanted to get the better of Danielle's baser urges by taking a softer touch...the Frenchwoman had no such reservations. It would be awkward from the position she was in, but the payoff would be worth it. Danielle tried to twist her arm behind her, attempting to get it into place to take hold of Jessica's breast as it pressed up against her back. Once she had a good handhold, she would squeeze down hard, her nails pointed to dig into the flesh.

[LtLukas]

It was easy for Jessica to get lost in what she was doing. That was one of her strengths, but it occasionally worked to her detriment. Sure, it was fantastic when Jessica absolutely had to annihilate any poor girl in front of her, but when she had something nice in her hands it often took all of her attention. Jessica had something delightful in her hands, and the redhead must have thought that it was pretty wonderful as well given the way that she resisted it. Jessica chuckled. Why not give yourself over to pleasure, she thought, especially if there is only pain coming down the line?

The Violent Violet was engaged in her task the extent that she was not really mindful of how Danielle was moving. There was only so much that she could do, after all, that was better than what Jessica had going, so she was not really concerned. Danielle showed off a pretty amazing amount of flexibility as she worked her way back to Jessica's tender and exposed breast, and when Danielle first got a hold of it. Her eyes went wide with surprise as her mind started racing to get out of it, but it was far too late. Danielle sank her claws into Jessica's soft chest, and the Violent Violet let out a scream as she tried to back away.

Jessica pushed off against the woman with her hands as she tried to scoot away on her rear. She grabbed at her breast both to cover herself up and to soothe her now aching chest. Should Danielle grant her some distance, she would attempt to rise. It was a little disadvantageous to have to back away after being so far in, but Jessica had to play the hand that she was dealt.

[CaptainL]

It was a long time coming for Danielle to get herself out of this hold, but at last she was able to pull it off, and get some much-needed revenge on her opponent. She could feel the soft flesh of Jessica's bare breast squish between her fingers as she held it down, her nails pointed right into the skin to dig in at their points. The redhead chuckled to herself, feeling her efforts vindicated after so long. After suffering at Jessica's hands, it was about time she managed to pay her back for it. The scream felt good to hear, as did the knowledge that she was inflicting pain. But what was especially pleasing to Danielle was how Jessica's withdrawal had now left her undefended. Dani had big plans for Jessica now, and it was high time she got to put them into action.

With Jessica too busy trying to cover herself, Danielle had free reign to do as she wanted, and she had her sights set. She would remain on the ground for now, even as Jessica rose. Hopefully, she thought, she might be able to lull her into a false sense of security, such that she wouldn't anticipate what would happen next. But as Jessica straightened herself, Danielle's hand would suddenly shoot out for the waistband of her tights, snagging her fingers around it as she looked back up at the Violet with a devious grin. "I don't think so," she said. "You're not going anywhere!" She would then pull down sharply and hard, attempting to drag Jessica back down while hopefully entangling her with the tights around her legs. If that worked, she could go on to working on getting off her boots, hopefully divesting her of her remaining modesty.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was about halfway up when she felt a sharp downward tug on her pants. She turned and tried to grab them, but the only thing that she ended up getting was sweaty skin. She moved a little bit, but all that did was trip her up and entangle her further, causing the Violent Violet to collapse onto the ground in a heap. For the second time in her short career at LAW, she was going to be totally naked in the ring. Her uncoordinated movements all but ensured that Danielle got her boots off in a hurry. It was a humiliation match and Jessica certainly was feeling a deep and abiding sense of shame.

Jessica did not quite know what to cover. Her chest had been by and large aired out at this point, as much as she hated it. Now her sex was there for everyone to see as well. She rolled away a little bit, covering her chest with one hand and her sex with the other. That of course meant that her ass was there, and uncovering one or the other meant that the baying animals in the crowd were going to see something that they wanted. But ultimately her covering anything was not going to help her win.

No, she needed to take it to the redhead. Jessica rose, her face a little red, and faced the woman, as naked as the day she was born.

"You're not going to live long enough to regret that," she threatened.

She charged, headlong. She was seeking to batter the woman who had just embarrassed her with a flurry of punches.

[CaptainL]

By Danielle's standards, it had gotten her far too long to get Jessica fully stripped. The fact that she had to lose her own bottoms in the process was no help in the matter; she sneered at her opponent's crude treatment of her, no less the jeers she was getting from the ingrates in the audience seeing her nether-regions exposed. Now, though, those concerns seemed far from her, as she was able to get a much needed revenge. She had Jessica's legs tangled in her own tights, and with her thus restrained she wouldn't have much difficulty in undoing her boots, at last leaving Jessica totally stripped. As she heard the cheers and wolf-whistles coming from the crowd, for once, Danielle stood with pride, placing a hand on her hip as she beamed triumphantly before her adversary. They may have been nothing but starved buffoons desperate for the sight of some bare flesh, but at least she could appreciate it well enough of it was directed at someone else - particularly if that someone else had been humiliated before them courtesy of Dani's own efforts.

Even as Jessica got back up, Danielle would only greet her with a smug grin, casually standing there as though she didn't fear Jessica's threats at all. "My, that's big talk coming from you," she mused, "but I don't usually find amateur strippers very intimidating." Danielle had decided that just stripping Jessica wasn't going to be enough; she would also humiliate her by defeating her so thoroughly and with such ease, to make her know that nothing she could try to do against her would get her anywhere. As Jessica charged, Danielle simply swung out her fist at the last minute to try and make a blow directly for the center of her opponent's chest, hoping her momentum would work against her.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was seething with burning rage. Her fists were cocked back, and she was totally naked. The Violent Violet was a sight to see, honestly not that different from a mad woman. But she was here and now, and all of that anger was pointing directly at the redhead standing in front of her. Danielle was taunting her now, laughing at her for being naked, along with thousands of other people in the crowd. The night was not over, not yet, and Jessica was determined to make the redhead eat those words.

But Danielle was not going to go down without a fight, apparently. Before Jessica could launch her devastating attack, the model probed with a punch aimed at Jessica's now exposed chest. The adrenaline pumping through her told her that she could take it, but at this stage of the game she did not want to deal with anything more than she had to. She ducked down and felt the punch hit nothing but air above her. For now, she would have to table her plan to flurry at her opponent and turn the woman's pretty eyes black.

That was fine. From her position, she could simply charge forward and go for a takedown. She would try and wrap her strong arms around Danielle's exposed thighs to ensure that this woman would be sent crashing to the mat. Just as she would try to be the one who remained on top during the ensuing scramble.

[CaptainL]

Danielle chuckled to herself, sure that she had it all under control. Jessica would have to be blinded by rage, and she'd charge right into her ready fist. Dani barely would have to expend any effort, and she knew just how much she had this in the bag, casually tossing her hair back over her shoulder with a confident wink. "I don't believe you know what you're getting in-"

To the redhead's surprise, her punch missed its target - even in her frenzied state, Jessica still had enough composure in her to duck under her fist. Danielle had just a moment to stand watching in stunned silence before the Violet's full weight collided with her, grabbing her by the legs and throwing her to the mat. With a yelp and a thud, the ex-model went down under Jessica, her legs kicking into the air as she fell and giving the crowds a view of her unclothed nethers. Even as some hoots and cheers came from the stands, Danielle didn't seem to be all that perturbed - there were bigger things on her mind; namely, making sure that Jessica would pay the price for her insolence.

"Get...get off of me, I'm warning you-!" the Frenchwoman spat in anger. She tried to kick her legs in the air to try and keep Jessica off as her opponent came down on top of her, while one hand went to grab a handful of her hair and yank it hard as the other balled into a fist and pounded at Jessica's ribs. There was no grace or finesse to what Danielle was doing - but at this point, she hated Jessica far too much to care for that.

[LtLukas]

Thud. The quick move sent Danielle crashing down to the match. The redhead was not going to go down easy, however, as she kicked her legs up which barred Jessica from getting too close to the model. To make matters worse, her opponent grabbed her hair causing the Violent Violet to squint in pain. Danielle only got one punch in before Jessica got her hands up to defend her ribs. She was the one to tackle Danielle, yet she was now very much the worse off for the wear due to this entangle.

She gritted her teeth. There was a way to get out of it, but it was not going to be pleasant. She brought one hand up to Danielle's hand on her head, and pushed it down so that she could push it off. She may have had to deal with a few blows to the ribs in the meantime, but she could deal with that. She was telling herself that it was all going to be worth it in the end. If she could get that, she could get wrist control. Which meant that she could pull Danielle around and take the woman's back.

One hand would go around Danielle's neck, but none too tightly. They had been in this position before, but Jessica was a little bit wiser this time. Instead of trying to pleasure the woman, she would be trying to expose her. She would try to grab on to Danielle's top and pull as hard as she could to render the woman naked, just like Jessica was.

[CaptainL]

Jessica might have gotten Danielle down, but the Frenchwoman wasn't going to let this slow her down, if she had any say in it. At this stage in the game she was far beyond the point of fighting dirty, and for someone with as little wrestling expertise as Danielle, that wasn't a very high threshold to surpass. Snarling at her foe like a caged animal, looking to punish Jessica for all the indignities she had put her through, Danielle wrapped her fingers tightly in her violet hair to secure a handhold as she landed a few blows into her ribs. She showed no signs of stopping this any time soon, but nonetheless, Jessica would fight through the pain, managing to force Dani's hand away from her hair just enough to swing her around.

Danielle coughed, feeling Jessica fall behind her, the warmth of her skin caressing her own. A faint blush came to Danielle's cheeks for just a second as she felt her naked groin brush her own, but she was too angry to let it bother her. "You...you filthy, inbred harlot-!" was all Danielle could spit at her, but Jessica was already getting into position, swinging her arm around her neck. The ex-model's legs kicked at hers, but Jessica would still be able to pull up on her top, causing her breasts to spill out the bottom with a gasp from Dani, and a cheer from the audience. Save for her stockings, Danielle was now no better in terms of modesty than Jessica herself.

[LtLukas]

Jessica managed to finagle Danielle's top off her, mostly, and she felt an immediate sense of relief. She felt that she was the superior wrestler to this measly little redhead, and now she finally had some proof. Save for the fact that she was totally naked, of course. Jessica moved her arm out of the way so that she could remove the redhead's top completely, but kept it nearby in case Danielle tried to be all crafty. If the model wanted a fight, Jessica was more than capable of giving it to her.

"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Jessica mocked Danielle, right in her ear. "At least, not half as bad as this is going to be." Jessica had been feeling a little fatigue before, but the thrill of stripping her opponent gave her strength anew. Jessica wrapped both of her hands around the redhead's waist and moved to stand both of them up, keeping a firm hold on her opponent the whole time. Danielle was a tricky one, and she wanted to minimize the chances of this going awry.

If she could get them both standing, she would launch Danielle up and over for a devastating German suplex. She had worked hard to get the model exposed, and she wanted to show it off. In the flashiest and most painful way possible. Jessica smirked at the thought of all those cameras flashing as she lifted her opponent overhead, and if they were lucky there would be a lot more of that coming...