Tessa La Toxica

25-year-old Human female

Jobber Face Squeezer Squeezetoy

Strength

  • Arms10
  • Chest10
  • Abs9
  • Legs13
  • Ass16

Size

  • Height5'9"
  • Biceps18"
  • Chest47"
  • Waist44"
  • Thigh31"

Passionate, powerful, gorgeous and best of all.. toxic

Introduction

đŸ”„ Tessa La TĂłxica đŸ”„

Age: 25
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 141 lbs
Hometown: The Bronx, NY (by way of Mexico)

💋 Character Bio

Sassy. Savage. Unstoppable.
Tessa La Tóxica is a walking, talking, smack-talking storm in stilettos and spandex — and she’s taking the wrestling world by the throat.

Born to immigrant parents who came to the U.S. with nothing but grit and hope, Tessa’s story started in the heart of the Bronx. Her mamá worked in a school cafeteria, and her papá hustled two jobs just to keep the lights on. Life wasn’t sweet — it was survival. But every Monday night, Tessa’s world paused when she and her dad watched Monday Night Raw side by side. That weekly ritual became sacred. Her spark? Seeing Rey Mysterio fly through the sky like a superhero in MSG. From that moment at eight years old, she knew she wasn’t just going to be a fan — she was gonna make that ring her kingdom.

She worked, saved, fought for her dream — enrolling in a gritty local wrestling school at 16. That’s where her inner fire became a wildfire. Her attitude? Already infamous. She got the nickname “La Tóxica” back in middle school — always popping off, always heated, always that girl. While others saw it as an insult, she snatched it up, flipped it, and turned it into her brand. That Latina heat? Unmatched.

Now? She’s the baddest bitch touring North America — lighting up arenas with her electrifying offense, signature submissions, and ruthless charisma. Fans adore her. Wrestlers? Not so much. She’s loud, she’s proud, she’ll run her mouth and run the ring. Whether you love her or love to hate her, Tessa La Tóxica is unignorable.

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đŸŽ€ In Her Own Words:

“Welcome to my world of pain, bitches. White girls, Black girls, my fellow Latinas — IDGAF. You step to me, and I’ll step ON YOU. I’m a loud, proud, savage-ass Mexicana and I’m here to become the best wrestler alive.

You see this attitude? This mouth? It don’t shut up unless you shut it up. And spoiler alert
 you ain’t built like that.

You get in the ring with me, you better be ready for bruises, busted pride, and hearing me talk sh*t the whole time. My submissions? Personal. I want to see how long you can take the pain before you give in. And when I hear that tap
 baby, that’s music to my ears.

Wrestling is my life, my soul, my passion
 but let’s be real — it’s also a great excuse to beat bitches legally.

You don’t like my mouth? Try and shut it. Otherwise? Sit down and enjoy the show.

Besitos, putas. 💋”

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🧹 Signature Moves

Drive-By:
You’re slumped in the corner, dazed and dumb. Suddenly—BOOM. Her perfectly sculpted ass comes crashing into your skull with a brutal running hip attack. And if you’re unlucky? You’re eating a full-on stink face to top it off. Humiliation city.

Gringa Killer: (if you get the reference with the name we are friends now)
This one’s nasty. She hoists you up for a brainbuster, stalls to let the blood rush to your head, and spikes your skull into the mat. But she’s not done. She yanks you up again and drops you — this time with her knee smashing into your face on the way down. You will remember it.

Mexican Destroyer:
Yeah, it’s like a Canadian Destroyer — but better. Why? Because a gorgeous, deadly Latina is flipping you into oblivion.

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💀 Finishers

DĂ­a de los Muertos:
You’re already gasping. Then she locks her powerful thighs around your head in a Code of Silence-style choke. You think that’s it? Nah. She reaches back, grabs your legs, and bends you in half. Modified Boston crab meets head scissors — and you’re stuck in the most humiliating hogtie of your life.

Latina Heat:
She traps your head between her thighs — the last place you want to be when she’s pissed — and hoists you onto her shoulders Razor Ramon style. Then? BOOM. You’re thrown like trash, neck-first into the mat in an homage to the Bad Guy himself.

Queen’s Wrath:
A twisted lotus lock? Try full-blown torture. First, she locks in the legs and traps your arms. Then she forces you forward onto your stomach, sits on your back, and hogties your arms and legs together behind you. This isn’t just a finisher — it’s a statement.

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💅 Personality in One Line:

She’s not just “La Tóxica”
 she’s the whole damn hazard warning label.

Last login: 2025-11-20
Start of membership: 2025-08-07

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Time zone: [UTC-5]

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