!Challenge

Michael_Walraven: “This is going to be fun…” I say as I stand backstage and get set for some more 1 on 1 action. I was looking to get The “Marvelous” Mia Rose back in the ring with me, and I got her! The announcer sounds off for me as my music hits and I make my way out from back stage…

Michael_Walraven: My championship belt over my shoulder as my other arm is free to hold my fist high above my head. Standing tall and confident at the top of the ramp. I then punch my fist forward and begin to walk down the ramp. Looking around at the sold out crowd. I make my way to the steel steps and climb them to the ring apron. Then move through the ropes as I move to the center of the ring and use both my arms to hold up my title high above the ring. This is not a title match, but love to show it off. I hand over my belt to the ref to take care off as I back into my corner and begin to warm up. Waiting for your entrance and ready to rumble!

Mia_Rose: My grand debut did not go to plan, a low blow quickly turning it into a nightmare. KOd pinned and dragged out to be pinned in front of the entire roster. As if that wasn't enough, I was dragged back for even further humiliation. Most would hide away after a match like that, but here I was right back again. Coming out towards the ring, my eyes focused on the ring this time instead of the crowd. I make my way down the ramp, still being sure to high five a few outstretched hands before crawling into the ring

Mia_Rose: I listen to the announcer do his intro as I step through the ropes, stepping up onto the turnbuckle to do a quick pose for the fans. I hop back down, in my corner as I hop side to side, staying focused as I wait for the bell...really wanting to get some revenge for my humiliating loss last time..

Michael_Walraven: The lights change and your music hits as I look towards the top of the ramp and watch you enter. Smirking as you look as good as last time. My mind thinks about our previous match and our extra time after. I smile now as you enter the ring and you climb the corner and pose. Biting my lip as your ass jiggles on the way up and then jiggles on the landing back down. “That ass is mine again! Don’t forget it!” I tease as I shoot you a wink as I roll out my shoulders and neck. Still eyeing you up and down…

Mia_Rose: I scoff, glaring across at you as I hear your comment, "In your dreams...Im gonna kick YOUR ass for last time!" I lift my guard up, coming out of my corner ready to go, watching you closely

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Michael_Walraven: “We’ll see about that Ms. Marvelous!” The bell rings and I raise my guard and exit my corner. My chest puffed out with confidence as I move towards you in the center of the ring. I stand there and offer my hands out towards you for a test of strength to get us started. “Hope you rested! You’ll need it!”

Mia_Rose: I step in and grab your hands, trying to start off strong right from the back! Pushing hard, trying to see if I can catch you off guard and get you to stumble back despite our size difference!

Michael_Walraven: You reach your and interlock my hands with mine and you instantly press hard into me. I’m not expecting you get right to pushing hard and I’m on my heels. For the first time I get shoved back and I stumble backwards and slam my back into my corner I started in. “Hmmph!” I groan out as I hit hard and you have me pinned in the corner

Mia_Rose: I manage to surprise you and get you all the way back into your corner. I look up at you with a grin, "Whats wrong? Couldnt keep up?" I don't give you a chance to respond before I turn and twist my body, aiming to slam my hip right against your midsection!

Michael_Walraven: I growl as I look down at you as you taunt me and before I can say something back… “GMMPH!” You slam your hip into my midsection and I groan out as I bend forward slightly. I try to grab your shoulder and shove you away from me hard to get some space between us

Mia_Rose: My hip connects hard, hearing you groan and watching you bend. You shove me back a few steps as I catch my footing. Trying to keep up the attack, not wanting to let you get a moment! I run in and jump, trying to slam my body right against yours!

Michael_Walraven: I shove you away from me and shake off the opening moves from you as I lean back against the corner. I put my head down for a moment and then pick my head back up. To only find you flying at me and then SLAMMING your body into mine. “HMMMPH!” I groan out as my eyes widen as you squish me in the corner. I lean back in the corner and my arms over the top ropes. Breathing hard from your attacks

Mia_Rose: I fly with the short jump, my body smacking hard against yours. I turn around, grinning as I wrap an arm around your head, "Lets go for a ride!" I grin, running forwards as I try to jump up and land on my butt, looking to try and hit you with a bulldog!

Michael_Walraven: “Ughhh…” I groan out as you grab my head and bend me over. Tucking me against your side with your boobs against my face. I groan out as you taunt me and begin it run out and jump up. 

“Grrrrr NO!” I yell out as I put my arms under your back and leg and catch you as you leap up. Then fall instantly back to try and slam you down backwards onto your back to counter your bulldog attempt!

Mia_Rose: I start to rush forwards as I jump up...but I dont land on my butt! I cry out in shock as when I jump, you keep a tight grip on me! My legs kick in protest until you slam me down on the back of my head!! I cry out in pain, holding my head as I squirm around and groan in agony, "Aghh.."

Michael_Walraven: I fall back and slam you down on your head behind me. The crowd cheering and wincing with the counter. I groan out as I lay on the canvas and roll to my stomach away from you. Then push up to my knees and feet. Rubbing my chest and stomach as I eye you up and down and begin to move towards you

Mia_Rose: I roll over to my stomach, wincing as I push up to my hands and knees...slowly working back up to my feet while I rub the back of my head..trying to get up quickly, unaware that you are already behind me and moving towards me!

Michael_Walraven: “You LOVE this move again!” I taunt as I close the distance and push my hips into your ass and my chest to your back. Then grabbing as wrapping my arms around you and grabbing your boobs. Lifting you up off the canvas and then planting my feet. The crowd roars BOOBPLEX! And I try to LIFT you up and toss you over my head and back into the center of the ring!

Mia_Rose: My eyes go wide as you press your hips right against my ass while you grab two handfuls of my breasts! I cry out, my thick legs kicking, "N-Nooo! Not this!" I cry out in protest. But it falls on deaf ears as you toss me across the ring, landing with a hard thud! I groan, flopping over onto my stomach with a thud, my ass softly swaying for a few moments..laying dazed!

Michael_Walraven: I LIFT you up by your boobs and camera flashes almost blind me as I toss you over my head into the center of the ring. The ring shakes from the impact of your body onto the canvas and mine. I look up at the ring lights and smile as I almost too easily take back control of this match. Sitting up and looking over my shoulder to see your ass swaying as you are laid out on your stomach and dazed. I roll over to my knees and push myself up to my feet. Slowly walking towards you like I’m stalking my prey…

Mia_Rose: Groaning as I feel my head pounding, out of it after the hard impact. I press my hands on the mat, pushing up to my hands and knees. Feeling a little wobbly, trying to push back up to my feet again

Michael_Walraven: “Come here Mia…” I growl out with a smirk as you push up to your hands and knees and begin to stand. I move to your side and grab your thick black hair and pull you the rest of the way up to your feet. I bring you to the corner and then put you in to it with your back against the corner. I try to grab your hand and press my body into yours. Then step backwards with a big step and then try to YANK you towards me to then send you hard past me to towards the corner with an Irish whip!

Mia_Rose: Dragged up to my feet, wincing as I get shoved into the corner. I squirm around, pressed against the corner as you grip my wrist. Turning and sending me flying across the ring, slamming back first into the turnbuckles! I hit hard, crying out as I bounce off and drop to the mat, laying down as I reach back, rubbing my hurt back

Michael_Walraven: I’m able to Irish Whip you out from me and I watch a collision that would rival a car crash as your back slams into the corner. The crowd roaring and wincing as you fall forward onto your stomach and breasts. Sweat glistens off my body as I take a deep breath. Then approach you slowly. “Come on… you know you don’t want to be pinned again…” I tease as I bend over and grab your thick black hair to start to pick you up off the canvas and stand you back up to your feet.

Mia_Rose: I groan as you grab onto my hair again, giving it a harsh yank as I whine out! I squirm around in your grip, lifted up to my feet, my hand still nursing my back, trying to get myself together and get back into the match, "n-not gonna happen..." I groan out

Michael_Walraven: “There’s that defiant jobber spirit!” I tease as I hold your hair tightly and pull you towards the corner. I then twist and try to toss you into the corner!

Mia_Rose: You start to drag me to the corner, shaking my head, "N-Not a jobber..." I pull my elbow back, and swing it right for your midsection as you pull me to the corner, trying to stop you in your tracks!

Michael_Walraven: “Yeah rrrmmmmph!” As I go to toss you into the corner. Your sharp elbow digs into my exposed stomach. I drop your hair and double over with a groan and coughing out. Stumbling back from you as I look up towards you. “Lucky shot…. Jobber!”

Mia_Rose: I connect with the elbow, feeling you release my hair as you double over. I look back over my shoulder, seeing you stumbling back. "Where do you think you're going?" I take a half step back before sending my boot back, ending a kick right for your cheek while you are bent over

Michael_Walraven: I look at you and send still and then look down at the ground to try and recover quicker. “No where you…. UGHH!” I look up to only see you wind up and the SLAM a hard roundhouse kick into my cheek. My head snaps to the side and I get sent down the the canvas hard. I land hard on my stomach and face. I bounce in the canvas and then stop. Moving slowly as that kick rocked me. “Ughhh…”

Mia_Rose: I watch you drop after my kick, taking a few steps back as I grin. Seeing you dazed I cant help but grin. I hurry over to the ropes, bouncing off of them as I head back towards you. Jumping up and leaning back, looking to hit a senton right across your back!

Michael_Walraven: “Ughhh fuck….” Groaning as I rub my cheek and slowly get myself up to my hands and knees. The crowd roars as you gain momentum and I feel the ring shaking but cannot move…. “UGHHH” your sent on finds its mark and flattens me down to the canvas. Holding my back and kicking my feet into the canvas in pain

Mia_Rose: I hit my back against yours, wincing a little bit. But from your reaction it causes you a lot more pain. I sit up, looking over to see you kicking your feet as I scoot over. Reaching down, I try to pull your arm between my thighs. If that works, I next try to grab at your chin your my hands, aiming to pull back with a crossface!

Michael_Walraven: My back and cheek are on fire from your assault and I groan out as I try to get back up. You are fast and I feel you grab my arm and tuck it between your thighs. “WAIT NOOUGHAAH!!” I shoutout as you lock me into your cross face! My eyes widen as you yank my head back and I reach out for the ropes. I try to get my knees to push and slide us towards the bottom rope…

Mia_Rose: I yank back on your chin, making sure to press my thighs tight together to keep your arm trapped, "Got ya!" I glare down at you, keeping up the pressure as I see you reaching out!

Michael_Walraven: “AAHHH LET ME GO!” I growl out as you strain my arm and my head. I keep trying it inch us closer and I reach out and my fingertips graze the bottom rope as you hold me tight and crank on my head and neck!

Mia_Rose: I see your fingertips starting to graze the rope, shaking my head, "Agh no...Just give up!!" I growl, trying to keep up the pressure, leaning back as I pull!

Michael_Walraven: “AGGHHHH NOOO!!” You crank down harder and harder and I reach out one more time and finally grab that bottom rope! The ref is slow and lets you deal some more damage to me before sliding down and trying to force you to release me!

Mia_Rose: I sigh in frustration, releasing you as I pull myself up to your feet. Leaning down and grabbing your head, starting to drag you up, "Come on...Im not done with you!"

Michael_Walraven: The sweet relief of the bottom rope and the forced break almost covers all the pain my head and neck are in. I groan out loudly as I release the rope and you get back to your feet. Grabbing my head and beginning to drag me back up to my feet. I growl out as I look up towards you with one knee. I force myself through the pain and try to turn the tide! I try to slap away your hands while on one knee and leap up. Twisting and lunging at you to try and catch you with an RKO!

Mia_Rose: Dragging you up towards your feet, when you suddenly hop up, catching my head and slamming me down with a RKO! "N-No wa-" Im cut off as Im slammed with the move, smacking face down on the mat. Im laid out, barely moving, my eyes crossed with my cheek pressed against the mat, softly groaning

Michael_Walraven: “Ughhhhh…. Fuck……” I catch you in the RKO and the crowd is in shock. Cheers and boos resume as we are both laid out on the canvas. You face down and me on my back. I lay there and breath heavily. My chest rising and falling hard as I wince in pain. At least my desperation RKO did its job. I slowly roll over away from you and grab the ropes nearby. Slowly using them to start to drag my ass back to my feet

Mia_Rose: Laid out still, my body twitching once or twice from the RKO. As you slowly get up, I do start to softly stir but Im seriously dazed from the surprise homerun move

Michael_Walraven: I finally drag my ass back up to my feet. “COME ON MIAA!” The crowd roars as they want you back in this match. Me however, I am enjoying the view of that plump booty you have facing the ceiling. I then shake off the cobwebs and find my footing. I approach you slowly. “You! Now I’M NOT DONE!” I growl out as I bend over and grip into that thick black hair of yours to begin to hoist you back up to your feet

Mia_Rose: Dragged up by my hair, groaning as my eyes flutter. My legs wobbly with each step, my hands on yours, trying to recover and get my composure together. I shake my head, wincing from your tug on my hair, "B-bastard.."

Michael_Walraven: “What… did you call me?” I say as I drag you all the way up and have you stand in front of me. I look up towards the corner and line you up with it. “You should be… NICER!” I yell out as I try to release your hair and step back. Then try to lift my leg and for a Spartan kick to your chest to shove you backwards hard into the corner!

Mia_Rose: As I try to recover, I feel your boot STOMP against my chest while I'm standing! The impact sends me flying back as I smack against the turnbuckle. Leaning against them, my arms draped over the top ropes. Wheezing and gasping for air after the wind was knocked out of me from that kick, my chest heaving up and down

Michael_Walraven: “You stay there like the good jobber girl you are!” I taunt out with an evil grin as my sweaty glistening body backs up from you. I lift my arm and motion like I’m sounding the horn of a train. Because it’s time for FREIGHT TRAIN!! I lean back and then run towards you! Leaping and bounding as the ring shakes and the crowd noise intensifies! I then take flight towards you and look to SLAM my body into yours hard!

Mia_Rose: You taunt and show off before taking off towards me. You run towards me, aiming to crush me! Last second I lift my knees up, letting you slam into them instead of my body!

Michael_Walraven: I’m thinking I have you as I run towards you. The time slows as I look down at you. But my eyes widen as your knees come up. “GMMMMPH !” I land hard and the crowd erupts as I get folded over your knees. Crashing into them as I’m stuck leaning against you in pain

Mia_Rose: I feel you slam against my knees, leaning against them. I push up onto the ropes, sitting onto the top turnbuckle as I slip my knees up. Now, while seated on the turnbuckle, I try to clamp my thighs around your head for a headscissors!

Michael_Walraven: I’m in deep trouble your knees knocked the wind out of me and I lean forward against you. You wiggle up past me and take a seat on to the top turnbuckle in front of me. Your thick sweaty thighs then engulf my head and neck and I get caught and SQUEEZED in between your strong thighs. My eyes widen and I slap at your thighs as you squeeze me tight

Mia_Rose: I cross my ankles and pour on the pressure, glaring down at you as I keep squeezing, "Whats wrong Michael? Too tight?" I ask, trying to shake his head around while squeezing!

Michael_Walraven: I continue to slap at your thighs as you lock your ankles and squeeze me tightly. My face is RED between your thighs and your taunting pisses me off. I stop slapping and reach under you and grab your thick ass cheeks. I grit my teeth and I try to LIFT YOU up off the top turnbuckle and in one fluid motion, spin and then SLAM you down with a hard power bomb!

Mia_Rose: Focused on squeezing, grinning as I feel my confidence building back up. But it quickly slips away as you grab two handfuls of my ass, making me gasp out! Distracted, you lift me up and SLAM me donn with the powerbomb! I hit hard, groaning out as Im laid out, trying to gasp for air..

Michael_Walraven: “Ughhhh…” I SLAM you down and I lay you out. Tired I simply fall forward over you and my face lands in your tits. Weakly grabbing at your thigh to hook it around my waist to pin you. The ref slides in…..

Mia_Rose: My eyes fluttering slightly, groaning as I feel your face press right against my chest giving me flashbacks to our last match. I feel your grip on my thigh, feeling it hooked as I softly groan, stirring and desperately trying to recover

Michael_Walraven: I press my face a little harder into your breasts as I grip my hand on your thigh a little harder to keep you pinned under me.

Mia_Rose: Feeling you pressing down harder and squeezing my thigh tighter. I shake my head, right after the count of two I shove my shoulder up off of the mat to kick out!

Michael_Walraven: My face pressing down does nothing as you rocket your shoulder right up and break the count. It bought me valuable time to recover though. The count breaks and I shove your thigh off my hip. I then slowly push myself off you and onto my knees. I then clasp my hands together and raise them up. Then try to swing them down fast and hard right into your stomach!

Mia_Rose: Kicking out and trying to recover, starting to sit up. But my recovery attempt is brought to a quick stop as both of your fists slam down against my abs! My eyes go wide as I gasp, "Ughhhh!" I drop back down, rolling over and clutching my stomach, gasping for air

Michael_Walraven: I raise up my fists and SLAM them down into your stomach. That groan in pain lights a fire under me as I hit you hard and you roll over to clutch your stomach. "Heheheh you want another one?" I tease as you lay on your stomach with your thick ass cheeks facing the sky. I raise up both of hands with open palms. The crowd roars and gasps as I swing my hands down and try to land them on your ass cheeks with a thunderous SMACK!

Mia_Rose: Rolled over as I flop onto my hurt stomach, wincing as Im trying to get it togther. You raise your hands up and smack down HARD across my ass! The smack echoes out, followed by a high pitched cry from me! I wince, rolling around as my hands reach back to nurse my stinging butt, "Ahh--F-Fucker!!"

Michael_Walraven: The sound of the smack echoes through the arena and the crowd loves it! Roaring, hooting, hollering as your thick thighs and ass ripple and jiggle from the impact. Your high pitched cry makes me smile and laugh as little, even more when you yell out at me. "Awww did that hurt?" I say as I stand up from behind you. I then back up from you and move towards the ropes. I begin to stalk you like my prey again. Shaking out my arm and getting in a stance like I'm about to take off running. My other arm going up and down to raise the crowd noise and also almost will you up to your feet. "CMON!!"

Mia_Rose: I wince as I reach for the ropes, using them to help with me getting up. A little wobbly, I manage to get up to my feet. Wincing, stumbling a bit as I slowly turn towards you

Michael_Walraven: I wait till the perfect opportunity I see. Watching and waiting as you climb the ropes and get up. Stumbling, wincing, wobbly on those thick thighs. Once you begin to slowly turn towards me, I take off towards you and scream out a war cry. I close the distance and extend my arm out and look to connect a MASSIVE clothesline across your chest!

Mia_Rose: On wobbly feet as I turn, I see you rushing towards me with an outstretched arm! My eyes widen as I duck underneath, letting your arm soar through the air! If that works, I turn and wait for your to bounce back before swinging my leg up, aiming my foot right for your temple!

Michael_Walraven: I come at you hard and fast and have no other thought in my mind except to take you down with this clothesline! I am too reckless as you duck right under and I hit the breaks hard as I stop and my arm swings forward. I growl and turn around to face you..... BOOM! Your foot catches me directly on my temple and I twirl like a ballerina one time before hitting the canvas. I bounce up once and then back down as my eyes flutter from the that kick. Catching me on the sweet spot as I barely move as I lay on the canvas...

Mia_Rose: I feel my boot crash against your head, stumbling back as I watch you drop to the mat. I see you laid out as I walk over towards you before I jump up. Kicking my leg out, trying to slam my thigh down against the back of your head with a leg drop!

Michael_Walraven: My eyes flutter around before opening up and I take a deep breath like I just was startled awake. I breathe frantically as I wince in pain and hold my head. Then shadow looms above me as you take flight. I can't react and have to just take it. "GMMMPH!" I groan out loudly as I cough from the impact. I bounce up and down again and my eye close for a moment in pain as you slam your thick leg into the back of my head. "Owwww...."

Mia_Rose: I connect with the leg drop, mocking your tone from earlier, "Aww did that hurt?" I lift my leg up before letting it crash back down against your head, repeating this again...and again...and again!!

Michael_Walraven: "UGHHH you...." I groan out as I hear you taunt me. I begin to try and push up off the canvas, but you don't let that happen as you lift your leg and repeatedly bounce it off my head. "UGH! UGH! UGHHHHHH!" My body flopping around as my eyes shut on the third drop as my body goes flat to the canvas and my back lifts up and down from me breathing hard

Mia_Rose: Slamming my thigh for the last time, I roll back, getting up to my feet as I see you in big trouble. I grab your hair, trying to drag you up again, "Come on...get up!!" I demand,

Michael_Walraven: "Fuck....." I groan out after you THUD your thigh into my head once more. Struggling and in big trouble now as you stand up and grab my head. beginning to drag my big body up off the canvas. I slowly begin to push up and get dragged off the canvas. I get to one knee and my hands grab your thighs as you keep pulling and I slowly stand up. A little hunched over in front of you in your grasp. Breathing hard

Mia_Rose: I grunt with effort, dragging you up as I slowly start to get you up to your feet. Feeling your hands on my thighs, I pull my fist back and fire, looking to rock you with a quick uppercut!

Michael_Walraven: You get me up to my feet and keep me hunched over in front of you. Groaning and grunting as I stand up. I hold your shoulders and then look down at the canvas. I begin to pick my head up and my eyes widen as your fist comes up ad CRACKS me on the jaw. My head snaps back and I begin to stumble around in the place. Struggling to stay standing as I see stars and birds fly in my vision as your punch ROCKED me

Mia_Rose: My fist rocks your jaw so hard, I feel a little pain in my fist that I quickly shake off. I see you stumbling around, seeing you looking dazed. I grin, leaning in and snapping in your face. "Still with me? Well not for long!" I fire a boot towards your abs before turning. I try to grab your head and drop to my ass, looking to rock you with a stunner!

Michael_Walraven: I finally shake off the cobwebs from your quick uppercut and look around and see you looking at me. Then you tease me. "In your dreams.... OHHHH!" I respond but then your quick kick to my abs and doubles be over as you plan. Then you wrap your arm around my head and tuck my chin to your shoulder and drop to your ass. Hitting and connecting A STUNNER! "NOO.... GAHHH!" CRACK! My jaw snaps shut and I jump up like a fish out of water! Then come crashing back down to the canvas. My eyes fluttering shut as the ring shakes. Laid out, spread eagle, chest heaving, mouth slightly open....

Mia_Rose: I connect with the stunned, seeing you dropping to the mat. I crawl over, laying down across your chest as I grab one of your legs. Giving it a hard tug, hooking the leg as I lean my head back, nodding my head

Michael_Walraven: "Ughhhhh...." escapes my mouth as you lay on my chest. Then you pull my thigh high and tight and lean back to really test my flexibility. The pain makes me stir as the ref slaps....

Mia_Rose: I keep the grip on your leg, heart pounding as I feel closer to getting my payback for our first match! 

 I call out, knowing in most normal rules I'd already be the winner...but I keep my grip on your leg tight, pressed against you

Michael_Walraven: That count rings in my head like a siren as my eyes flutter open. My head throbbing but to lose.... to you???? Thats not gonna happen! I look up to see the refs hand high above and I growl out. "NOOOO!!" And I rocket my leg up and out and twist violently under you to break the count at 4 1/2!

Mia_Rose: Holding on tight, so close...when I feel you twist and shove me off of you! I cry out in protest, punching the mat in frustration, "Dammit!!" I get up to my feet, glaring down at you as I reach down for your hair, trying to drag you up again, "Fine..you want more?!"

Michael_Walraven: My eyes wide as I lay out on my back for a moment as I narrowly stay in this match from your onslaught. I look up at you getting angry and then grab my head to begin to drag me back up to my feet. Sweat dripping off my body a I breathe hard as you begin to drag me up again. I growl out as I get to one knee and my hands back on your thighs. I get a little much needed recovery and I take my right hand off your thighs. "YEAH I WANT SOME MORE!" I respond as I wind my arm back and try to slam my fist into your stomach

Mia_Rose: My eyes go wide as I feel your fist slam hard right against my stomach as I try to get you up! I double over, gasping out as I groan out, my grip on your head slipping as I stumble backwards, "Ughh.."

Michael_Walraven: My fist sinks into your stomach and I smirk as you double over and stumble 

backwards. Looking at you at eye level now as I stand up and take a deep breath. I then take a step towards you and try to lift my leg and slam a kick into your chest to stand you up in front of me

Mia_Rose: Doubled over, trying to recover when I feel your leg slam right against my chest! The impact straightens me back up as I stumble back! My legs wobbly, arms flailing at my sides, struggling to keep my footing

Michael_Walraven: "AHHHHH!" I let out another war cry as my foot comes back down from standing you up. I then lunge towards you and extend my arm out as you have a date with this clothesline that you rudely interrupted the first time!

Mia_Rose: This time you connect it, a bone rattling clothesline that takes me off my head! Flipping mid air and crashing down, laid out in a dazed and helpless heap! I groan in agony, barely stirring

Michael_Walraven: I lunge at you hard and the toll of this match forces me to land on my hands and knees. Breathing hard as I barely notice you flipping in mid air. I catch my breath and look over my shoulder as I sit on my knees and see you in your helpless heap! I smile and push myself all the way up to my feet. "Come here..... I got something for you....." I say towards you as I bend over and grab that thick black head of hair and begin to pull you back up to your feet

Mia_Rose: I groan as I feel you grabbing my hair, dragging me to my feet. I groan in protest..my arms dangling while my thighs wobble helplessly...trying to recover..."N-noooo.."

Michael_Walraven: I get you all the way to your feet and I release your hair. I groan out as my head and back hurts but I lean towards you and grab your shoulders and begin to bull rush forward towards you! Trying to use my weight and strength to drive your into the corner behind you!

Mia_Rose: You grab onto my and rush me backwards, slamming me hard into the corner! I hit hard, letting out a cry of agony as I lean forwards, pressed against you as I gasp and pout in protest

Michael_Walraven: I drive forwards and bull rush you hard and fast into the corner! BOOM! Unintentionally slamming my body into yours as my arms gave out. I lean against you as you lean against me. I wrap my arms around you and begin to walk us backwards from the corner. Making our way to the center of the ring as I release you. Giving the top of your head a soft kiss before backing up. "HEY MIA!!" I yell out as I bring my arms out wide and then try to hit you with a quickened version of my signature move, Standing Ovation! Where I slap your head with my hands hard!

Mia_Rose: Dazed and out of it, when I feel your hands clap right across my head! I gasp out, ringing my ear drums as I wobble and stumble.. Struggling to keep my footing, my brain rocked as I softly whine in protest

Michael_Walraven: My Standing Ovation finds its mark and I watch you wobble and stumble. Having it work to perfection! I then take one more deep breath before reaching foward and grabbing that thick, sweat, jet black mane of yours. I yank you forward towards me and try to yank you down double you over before sticking your head between my thighs

Mia_Rose: I feel the grip on my hair before I find myself in a familiar spot, my head trapped between your thighs...my arms dangle...groaning as my hips sway...trying to recover and regain some composure..

Michael_Walraven: "I think.... It's time for you.... to talk to the Sandman again...." I taut as I have you bent over under me. I reach over your back as I lean forward over you. My hadn't raised and SMACKing you thick ass once more. Then retracting my arm to try and hook yours and grab the back of our knees. Then pull you tight and LIFT you up to try and get you into position for a package piledriver!

Mia_Rose: I gasp at the spank across my ass before Im scooped up! Feeling your tight grip on the back of my knees! I cry out in protest, my hips squirming! Im completely trapped, unable to do anything but wait for the inevitable drop!

Michael_Walraven: I get you up and your thick ass cheeks are now right in my face. "Wow, this is the best move ever..." I tease as I have you upside down and stuck in my grasp. As much as I want to parade you around. You have given me the business this match and I need to try and end you. As swift and quick as I got you up, I jump as high as I can and kick my legs out in front of me. The moment of inertia make the world slow for a moment, but then it all catches back up as we fall and I SPIKE your head into the canvas hard!

Mia_Rose: I wince, hearing you teasing with my ass squirming near your face. Before I know it, you jump and kick out your legs, my head SPIKING right onto the mat! Im out cold on impact, my body tensing up for a moment. After a few seconds I go limp, ragdolled as I softly twitch and tremble, out cold!

Michael_Walraven: We jump and land hard. My grip not tight enough so we land and our jiggly ass bounce up and hits me in the face. Not that I mind that much. I let you up and watch you flop down onto your back and getting laid out in another picture perfect spread eagle pose! "Man.... you're good at this....." I tease as I drag myself over to your side. Laying over your breasts to use them as a cushion. Then straining as I reach down and grab your thick thigh and pull it all the way to my chest. Showing off you flexibility as my other hand takes a handful of your thick ass cheek. The ref slides in as they are also tired from his match......

Mia_Rose: You lay across my as you grab one of my thick thighs, pulling it back far. My ass raised up off the mat, allowing you to grab and squeeze a handful... You can feel how totally limp and helplessly my body is...no sign of kicking out anytime soon!

Michael_Walraven: My hands grip and grab into your soft and smooth thighs and ass cheeks. Your body shocking limp and flexible as I really got you good this time around. Your other leg perfectly flat across the canvas.

Mia_Rose: Keeping your tight grip on me, my thigh squished between your fingers. My ass, doing the same as it softly jiggles in your grip...my body sprawled out as I lay totally still outside of a few involuntary twitches

Michael_Walraven: I lean in and press my lips into your thick thigh as I feel the absolute lack of resistance from you as the final count comes in....

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Michael_Walraven: I kiss your thigh for a moment longe and then let it slip from my grasp. I then layout over you and we lay in a tired, sweaty, wrestler pile as I take my time to recover from this match and test of wrestling you just put me through

Mia_Rose: You kiss my thigh as I shudder, getting goosebumps before you release my leg. It flops back down as I stay laid out underneath you, despite my best efforts coming short once again

Michael_Walraven: After a few long moments. I finally catch my breath fully and am able to sit up off you. Straining as I do and roll to my knees. My hands rubbing my stomach and back. I get up to wobbly feet before catching myself. Breahing through the pain as the ref hands me my belt and put it over my shoulder. Then stand tall over you as I raise my leg and put my boot between your breasts. The ref grabbing my wrist and raising it up high as I flex with my other arm, securing my victory pose and win!