Introduction

I’m Ashley Muncie, heiress, heartbreaker, and high-heeled humiliation artist. I don’t wrestle for belts. I wrestle for dominance. For spectacle. For the delicious thrill of watching another woman crumble beneath me while the elite sip champagne and cheer.

Born into old money and raised on private jets, I never needed to fight. I chose to. My ring gear? Silk gowns, designer bikinis, and heels sharp enough to puncture egos. I don’t brawl in back alleys, I perform in penthouses, yacht decks, and velvet-lined rings where the losers don’t just tap out… they unravel.

Every match is a fashion show with consequences. I don’t sweat—I shimmer. And if you think you’re going to drag me down into some gritty, fair fight, you clearly don’t know how this game works. I don’t play by rules. I rewrite them. With stilettos, smirks, and the kind of psychological warfare that leaves scars deeper than any chokehold.

So go ahead. Call me spoiled. Call me cruel. Just don’t call me weak. Because when I step into the ring, I’m not just fighting, I’m curating your downfall.

Last login: 2026-01-07
Start of membership: 2025-10-10