Veronika Noir, the proud and beautiful Burlesque Dancer, had'nt forgotten her first encounter with the sexy italian godess named Claudia.
In fact, after the draw, which left them without a deceicive winner of their little feud, she had thought about the other woman, quite a lot, not just because she was pissed and felt upstaged, wanting revenge, but also because she could'nt forget the experience Claudia had given her.
The Symbol of Love was'nt called like that for nothing it seemed because never in her life had Veronika Noir been that turned on by a woman before.
And not being able to conquer said woman was irritating and bugging her.
She had tried to get to Claudia but nothing had come out of it...when one day her manager told her that she and the Symbol of Love were booked for a match at the PPV.
Veronika saw her big chance, even if she was booked undercard, she still would participate in match, one of three Hentai matches and she was intent to make this one the best and most memorable of all...
And to finally show Claudia her place, making love with her the whole night while being her mistress.
This thoughts alone made trickles of her womanly juices flow down her inner thighs with no underwear to catch it...
She had decided to wear something that would distinguish herself a little more from her rival and came up with a sexy school uniform, without any underwear of course...
This match would promise to be good, she just knew that...
When her theme started to play she took a step outside to a cheering crowd, making a few seductive dancemoves on a pole that was been prepared beforehand, giving the crowd and Claudia a little dance show before coming down to ringside where a bed and a chocolatepool where prepared.
Honestly, it looked comfortable and welcoming and even if Veronika was intent to show her rival who was the better woman, being very competetive...rolling around in this comforting environment sent shivers of lust down her spine.
She came down to the ring, crawled up the apron and sled between the middleropes, sticking her sweet butt out of her much too short skirt as she approached the robeclad figure.
"Ciao, Ragazza...", she greeted her in italian and walked up to her, meeting the Symbol of love in the middle of the ring as her theme stopped playing.
"I was looking forward to see you again, Fräulein Augustina...I sincerely hope you have missed me too.", she grinned and tilted her head, her beautiful pink eyes gleaming in the lights of the arena.