Damien Williams vs. Blair Dame - It's Been A While

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, or Knockout.

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So many fans romanticized the life of a professional wrestler, and not without good reason. It was so easy to look at the screen and see these larger-than-life personalities doing battle, and to imagine them living an idyllic lifestyle. The fans only saw them for a few fleeting minutes of their day, but those minutes were filled with drama and combat, were thrilling to behold, a spectacle that they could only dream of.

Blair Dame didn’t begrudge them their dreams and their fantasies, but there were times she wished they could see what such a life was really like. There was fun to be had, for a certainty, but there was heartache, too. The life of a pro wrestler could be a rough one, filled with disappointment and despair. Blair Dame had lost so many friends over the years, either through betrayal or more natural means. Some had drifted away from her, some had gone on to live different lives. She herself had been away from the ring for no small amount of time, until tragedy brought her back…

So many friends lost, so many memories faded. But tonight, she would have a chance to reclaim one of them, thanks to her next opponent: Damien Williams.

Such melancholy thoughts. Even now, as she waited in the gorilla position for her next match to start, they plagued her. Thankfully, she did not have to endure them alone.

She and Brittany - one of her conquests from the JOB Squad - had found a nice little corner in which to know each other better. The young lady was proving to be an increasing delight. While her teammates were reluctant to serve in their new roles as her seats, this one had taken an incredible shine to her, utterly driven by lust to share in Blair Dame’s presence. While she would happily command any of them, there was something about a willing throne that delighted her, and she had welcomed the woman’s presence.

She was enjoying the taste of Brittany’s young, succulent lips when one of the stagehands came their way and gave the signal, sheepishly looking them over before she darted back into the darkness. Blair Dame broke away the kiss and let out a long, husky breath over her ward’s face.

”Come.”

A few moments later, and Blair Dame was making her way down the ramp with Brittany close behind, her

, approaching the ring with long, proud strides. She made her way into the ring, claimed her corner, and brought Brittany for another hot, steaming kiss to reward her, earning her the envy of many onlookers.

Once their lips parted, she merely stepped back and gave a simple order, one that she knew would be promptly obeyed. ”Chair.”

As Brittany took up her position in the corner, Blair Dame settled down on her face, leaned against the ropes, and waited for her long-missed friend to make his appearance…