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SpandexLex - I take a deep breath. My chest feels tight as I wait behind the curtain while the announcer works the crowd. This one has been a long time coming.. Ever since that backstage scuffle when I kick that stupid cunt in her umm.. stupid cunt!

SpandexLex

SpandexLex - INTRODUCING FIRST, WEIGHING IN AT 120 POUNDS. ALL THE WAY FROM COLORADO. SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANDEX LEEEEEEXXXX!"

SpandexLex - THe lights dim in the arena, and when a spot light appears, I'm in it. A silhouette, gyrating tantalisingly as my hands sweep up my sides, flick through my hair and meet high over my head. When the beat drops on my backing music, I strut. Hips go side to side, flicking the hem of my shiny green mini skirt all around the top of my hips. I give a couple of high fives to fans on the way down the ramp and up the steps. Parade myself up and down the side of the apron a couple of times. I'm wearing matching fingerless gloves, elbow and knee pads and a pair of kitten heeled knee boots. Flash photography erupts all around me as I lean down and slide one leg over the middle rope. Of course I linger there, giving a cute little wiggle for a moment before I slink into the ring!

Rosita Morales - Edited I close my eyes, sitting cross legged back stage on the floor, in my fishnets, black and pink booty shorts and bra top , matching fingerless leather gloves and my black purple and red Air Jordan 4s I grin as your introduction finishes, and i lie on my back, and flip myself to my feet, cracking my knuckles... ready to destroy that disgusting uppity bitch

Rosita Morales

Rosita MoralesAND NEXT UP, WEIGHING 141 POUNDS, STANDING AT 5'7... ALL THE WAY FROM OAKLAND CALIFORNIA, THE LATIN LIONESS.... ROSITAAAAA MORRRALEEEESSSSS!!!!

Rosita Morales - The lights dim once again... to a dark purple hue... and then gun shot effects go off, making the crowd start to panic, but then the sound of police sirens erupt, mixing in with all the commotion... and then on either side of the backstage entrance two orange fireworks errupt hard and the noises go away, and in that flash I appear, an sexy, evil expression on my face, and my music starts, and I strut to the beat, letting the crowd take me in, not bothering to high five my fans... they know i love them, and as Rhianna does her riff on the song I break into a sprint and jump up and front flip over the front ropes, landing perfectly in the center of the ring, my arms extended out, a bright smile on my face as the crowd raws for me, the photographers snapping every picture they can of me flipping and landing, I then climb onto the corner nearest to me and flex double biceps, roaring for the crowd, then swing around on the corner, shaking my ass for the crowd,

Rosita Morales - flipping you off with two middle fingers, sticking out my tongue, fire in my arms as I show off the full extent of my latina heat. I then jump forwards and combat roll to my feet as the final beat drop of my song goes off and I'm once agin in the middle of the ring, staring you down, hands on my hips

06:33Rosita Morales - flipping you off with two middle fingers, sticking out my tongue, fire in my arms as I show off the full extent of my latina heat. I then jump forwards and combat roll to my feet as the final beat drop of my song goes off and I'm once agin in the middle of the ring, staring you down, hands on my hips

SpandexLexOkay... SOooo... You're entrance was better than mine. Hard to ignore that when the roar from the crowd is so loud I can't even hear my own thoughts. I manage a half hearted, almost wincing smile as you flip me off, and look around for someone in my corner. It's hard to tell so I raise my hands and sarcastically clappy tap my fingers on the heel of my palm. You seem to wanna get started quick fast so of course I take my damn time about going through my pre fight stretches. First I raise my hands over my head and rear up til the outline of my lower ribs is visible through my alabaster skin. Next I spread out my legs til the hem of skirt rides up just enough for the matching panties underneath to peak out. Lastly I turn my back and lean Aaaaallll the way down to touch my bootied toes. You (and everyone else gets a full view of the luscious green spandex that half cuts across my tush and tapers into a taut gusset between my thighs.

SpandexLex - If the distraction works like I hope you wont be expecting what comes next. As I straighten up, I hop onto the middle ropes and use their spring to launch myself flipping and twisting toward the middle of the ring. As I near you in a heartbeat, both feet thrust out at you, aiming to catch you with a drop kick and knock all that early momentum out of you!

Rosita Morales - I grin, I know I've CLEARLY outshined you and CLEARLY rattled you with my entrance. A rare occurrence for any fighter going up against you. I shake my head, watching you intently as you show off your body like the dirty, talentless whore you are, I watch you very closely, knowing you aren't above trickery. I slowly bend my knees and raise my arms, getting in my fight stance. I can't help but bite my top lip gently as I get to see every inch of your beautiful slutty body, but then I see what I'm looking for. you hop up, go to the ropes as if you were using them to stretch and bounce at me with that drop kick. My eyes widen and I let my instincts take over, and duck down, and agily role onto my side to the right, coming up in a crouched position on my toes, licking my lips "come on Lex you can do better than that" I whisper. Now the fight is REALLY on

SpandexLex - One moment you are right there, about to have your tits crushed into your body and the next... Gone!? "aaaiieeepp!". The ring shakes as I land on my side and get bounced up enough I can adapt and twist into a knee poistion. One knee is on the canvas, the other shapely, wax sheened legs stretched out at my side. You're quick, there's danger in your deep latina eyes and the undefeated recorded speaks for itself. But you aren't perfect. I got the better of you in that scuffle. Surely I can that again. So I simply smile my cute, cheek dimpling smile and raise to my feet. "Jordans honey.. Really? I mean... You are most white trash Mexican I've ever seen hehe". I hunch low and extend my arms looking to lock up. "And with fishnets.. Oh Hon.. You can be a slut in style.. Or I guess.. You can be... You...."

Rosita Morales - I grin and slowly get to my feet "says the bitch who brought heels to a cat fight and dresses like a broke Hawaiian cheerleader." I giggle and then snarl and come to you, locking up my fingers with yours "Don't... make... me... laugh!" I snarl gritting my teeth as I push forward ever so slowly, but then, I decide to pay you back with a surprise attack of my own, swinging my right knee up hard and fast between your legs, trying to catch you by surprise!"

SpandexLex - Our leather, gloved palms meet with a soft rustle and my dainty little digits, each manicured the same verdant green link between your fingers before our arms flex and tighten. You have the edge here. "ggrrrrr" I hiss through clenched teeth when your height, weight and sheer strength advantage soon starts to tell. Two beads of sweat break out from the layer of foundation I wear on my face and start to roll down my creased brow.. "rrrrfff.. By the end... You're the one that'll be broke". I huff even as you start to push my arms back. "Broke and over my knee". I keep my feet firmly planted. Those one inch heels aren't hampering me much at all, but you are just more powerful. Soon my arms are out at my sides, level with my waist and your so close you can feel when our breasts brush. You can smell the mix of vanilla body lotions, yasmin and lavender perfume and orange blossom shampoo. This is all part of the plan, lure you in so I can fall back and flip you across the ring only,

SpandexLex - you have your own plan and you act first.. "OooOFFFF!". Eyes bulge as you slam your knee into my spandex clad pussy. Pain blossums across my thinly veiled labia, making me cringe all trembling lips and screwed up features. But its the throbbing pulses running through my pubic bone that linger as I fold my legs inward, touching knees. If not for our linked hands I'd surely drop! "oooHHh... OOofff.. You dirty... b-bissssssh!"

Rosita Morales - the whole crowd goes insane and cameras flash, catching the deadly low blow in HD, I lean in and kiss your lips gently "now who's the slut?!" I growl softly. I let go of one of your hands and take your right hand with both of my own, and twist my hips, trying to irish whip you into the corner behind me, hard as I can, to wind you before you shake off the low blow! "hiiiyaaaah!!!"

SpandexLex - My milky and totes not fake (honest ¬¬) breasts bunch together as I try to bring my arms down and cup my poor, pounded pussy but you have other ideas. As your lips crush mine I try to shake my head away. YOur about to get caught in a bitey lip lock when you pull back and grab my hand.. "hey hey hey wait hey.. aiiieeeE!". I go stampeding into the corner. At least I manage to turn my body so I take teh impact across my shoulders. "UghHHH!". My legs give out for a moment. That would be enough to drop me if my arms where slung across the top ropes, holding on while I try to regain some poise and focus...

Rosita Morales - I roar, feeling the bloodlust kick in as I've got you where i've wanted to you for what feels like eternity and sprint at you from the middle of the ring as hard and fast as I can. at the last second I jump up, feet out and try to snap a massive two footed drop kick right in the middle of your impressive (and not at all fake) cleavage, trying to succeed in this move where you spectacularly failed "RAAAAHHHH!"

SpandexLex - Your drop kick is more telegraphed than mine was, the difference is, you took time to set this up where I looked to gain a cheap, easy advantage. Since that mistake it's been all you. No wonder you get carried away and rush at me. I can see whats coming and its so easy to evage. I just slip my arms off the ropes and let myself fall onto my plush, sexy butt. "Whoopsie!" I giggle as I watch you soar over me, leg either side of the ring post and like such a stupid tramp, smash your own pussy into cold steel. "Ohh.. like it hard and firm.. The guys in the fed were right about you Low Rider! hehe". I reach up and snag my fingers into your fish nets then haul you down, back hitting the mat. It's not a full powerbomb but it will hopefully wind you enough that while still holding your tights I can shuffle up, place my feet across the ropes to bear more weight and leverage on you. The ref doesn't see the infraction because I started with a legit pin. That's when she went down for a "ONE".
SpandexLex By "TWO" my feet are on the middle rope. I'm trying to cheat you to your first defeat!

Rosita Morales - my eyes widen as I fly through the air... one moment you were RIGHT THERE and the next you're just... GONE. The pain that I feel coming from between my legs is unbearably I cry out in pain loudly, the sound echoing through the arena... I can't even hear what is going on around me, I'm too focused on the pain as you put me on my back, I grunt softly, and whimper "grrrnnn...ughhh...noooo....noooo" I growl... I think to myself... "no... this isn't how my first loss goes down... tricked and cheated by some slut who doesn't deserve the glory"" as you roll me up like a burrito and I here two... I feel the pain go down slowly... I grit my teeth and roar once again... but not in anguish... this time I do it in DEFIANCE. quickly swing my hips up in a thrust into your belly, then swing my legs up digging the tips of my sneakers into the back of your knees hard to kick your legs off the ropes, choosing the most bitchy and painful way for you to kick out of this as possible

Rosita Morales "YOU CANT FUCKING HAVE MEEE!!!!" I scream

SpandexLex - THe crowd are lapping this up. There's oooohs and aaaahs as the exchange plays out. A collective wince when you hit the post and cameras zoom in on your hips and pan up to the anguish, then defiance on your face as you kick out in that clever way that rocks me back and spreads my legs into the splits. I land over you. My thighs are at right angles to my hips, feet curled behind me and my skirts bunched against the canvas. Fire is burning so hot within my torn hamstrings that I can't hold it in. "nnyyAAAiiiIEEEEEEE!" It's like my pale sapphire eyes alight as I look over you body, laid out in front of me. "you... Evil... Whore!" I ball up my fists tight as I can an try to unleash a flurry of punches. Some are aimed at your stomach but others drift high or low, ploughing into your tits, smashing into your already hurt pussy!

Rosita Morales - I laugh, still in pain, but flip you off, on my back, with both fingers, laughing loudly as I've put you in this painfully awkward position you're in "hehehe.....HAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK YOU!!!!" I laugh like a maniac, even as you hit me, I cover up my face, tensing my abs, I've been in positions like this many times before... as you go to take that pussy shot that would leave me submissive once again, I breathe in deeply, taking the pain, as crazed and unplanned as your strikes are.. and I wrap my legs tight around your torso, ankles locked, thighs flexed, and then sit up, still covering my face, and swin my hips so now in your crazed state you're on YOUR back now and I'm on top, I blow the curls out of my face and roar in fury, slamming downwards mma style punches into your face, hard and fast, 4 or 5 or them, I'm too angry to count, and then grab you're beautiful locks of hair and slam the back of your head into the canvas over and over "YOU FUCKING SLUT I'll KILL YOU!!!" I scream,

Rosita Morales - spitting in both your eyes to blind you, not giving a flying fuck about the rules now, I just wanna beat and humiliate the shit out of you, both of us going at it like only two highly capable, bitchy warrior queens can!

SpandexLex - It kinda freaks me out, how you just laugh and flip me off while I'm unloading on your body in a flurry of mazy, flying fists. I don't even notice your thighs close around my waist at first. But when you twist and turn the tables, putting me on my back with your weight straddled across me. THEN i notice. And then it's too late. My raise my hands and manage to block some of your punches. But others get throw and crack across my jaw my cheekbones and eyes, snapping my head this way, that way. Red hair whips and spiders across my face as you pummelled my face into the canvas hard enough the reddish bruises start to shine through all the makeup I wear. "Ughh Ughhh IUGhhh!". Each blow ripples down my body. YOu feel me twist and jerk violently under you, my body grinding up under your shorts and into your crotch. "gggggrrrhhhh.. awwwhh gefff ffeeee fffuckk off me!". I reach up, trying to rack my nails across your face but its hard to see where I'm reaching after a glob of spit splats into my

SpandexLex - eyes blinding me but also, making me feel small, cheap.. It makes me feel like a little whore! "eeeeow you trashy slut.. I'll scratch your eyes out!"
Rosita Morales I laugh as you violently spasm under me, I feel you silently regret getting in the ring with me, the pain of your punches is slowly taking it's toll though as the adrenaline rush wears off, I pant, slamming one last punch aimed deliberately at your forehead to stun you lightly "ughhnn...." I grunt as you try feebily to stcratch my eyes out like we were two cheap broads in a sleazy club in whatever back water hillbilly town you're from, I grab your jaw with my right hand, forcing your mouth open, lean down and spit into it and whisper "you're fucking nothing" I then go to roll off you and stand up "come on Lex don't you DARE give up on this now GET UP!"

SpandexLex - My arms flail blindly up at you, but more an inconvenience than any real threat right now. You on the other hand, are way more than a threat. You're pummelling me to the roars of the crowd. Camera zoom in on my hips jerking under you, tightening up the gusset of my rich verdant panties with each impact. Soon your able to pick your spot and smash my brow with enough force you feel the ring ripple when the back of my head hits the mat. "GuuggGGG!". My eyes roll back in my head and my arms flop meakly to either side.. "OoOOOoohhhh.. awwwh.... awwwhwhhh." I groan, too dazed to resist when you pucker my colegen filled lips into an obscene O and spit right into my mouth!. I cringe, scewing up my face in disgust and get a second wind. I've rarely been made to feel so low as I feel right now, while I'm gagging and coughing and trying to get rid of your drool! "Fuccccccken... Bisssssh". I hiss but your already rising up over me, out of the reach of my claws.. "Not.. Giving up... I'm gonna...

SpandexLex - Fuck you... Up!". I seeth as I roll over, onto all fours and take up an almost feline pose which raises my hips til my skirt folds over itself and put my creamy, half covered ass cheeks and lush green panties on display for all to see. THe crowd roar and whistle at the display while I claw my way up, using the turnbuckle and ropes to climb to my knees, then slowly... to my feet. "Careful.... what you... wish for... Bish!". I snarl over my shoulder as I spin toward you, trying to grab your shoulders and bully your taller body across the ring...

Rosita Morales - I stifle a laugh, more out of the fact that it hurts to laugh at this point rather than cause I wanna keep this serious, as I see your skirt go up as you crouch in that ridiculous pose... to the camera people however they see it as sexy, strong and proud defiance and they take pictures, not believing the jackpot they've hit coming to this fight, watching us go at it as hard as we have. I give you a slow sarcastic clap as you get up, clearly not giving up just yet, I gasp as you turn around with such surprising speed and rush me, I bring my arms up but of course you grab my shoulders, I winceas you push me backwards, managing to take me almost to the point where my back is against the corner but I arch my body forward, snarling and swing my hips, trying to slam your left hip into the corner hard to counter your surprise rush!

SpandexLex - I feel a surge of excitement rush through me as my nails dig into your shoulders and shift the straps of your top a little while I charge, pushing both of bounding across the ring. My shrill battlecry rings out, a mix of frustration and sheer, unbridled aggression. I'm still sore over the spit seeping down my cheeks, dragging some eyeshadow and mascara along with it. And sore about.. well my sore, bruising up face. By tomorrow I'll surely have a swollen, purple black eye. "You stupid, latina hussie. I'm gonna beat on you til you're good looking!". I sneer as we near the opposite corner of the ring when I fully instead to slam you into a pancake and pound you into a blubbering mess. That would probably work against most of the girls in the OPCW, but you aren't most of the girls. You're one of the most feared in the whole federation and I start to understand why when you throw you weight and pivot us so its me rather than you that hits the turnbuckle, back first with a loud. "Unngghh!"

SpandexLex - My petite little frame bounces off it and stumbles back toward you, back arched, fat jiggling tits pushed up and out til my top struggles to hold them girls in. I at least have the presence of mind to try and roll with the hit. As I near you I snap my body suddenly to the side and try to crack my elbow across your cheekbone!

Rosita Morales - I growl as I go for an overhead punch aimed at your temple but your elbow comes out of no where and you both surprise me and impress me with a street style elbow to my cheekbone, it lands perfectly and I stumble back, holding the side of my face with my left hand, in immense amounts of pain, but I advance anyway, rushing forwards, in desperation I jump up with blinding speed, pouncing like the true Latin lioness I am, and bring my right arm back and throw a brutal over head super woman punch aimed straight for your sniffer, looking to strike hard, strike true… and hopefully strike you the fuck out!!!

SpandexLex - WHen I see you stagger back I pump my fists at my sides and inadvertantly ripple my teeny tiny micro mini skirt acrond my full, ripe hips sending pleasts dancing around the very top of my thighs. I'm gonna follow up on the elbow smash but you catch me off guard. I'm not expecting you to be able to stand firm yet alone leap at me how you do. So I look up, right at the fist raining down to smash my nose with soft, sickening *crunch*. Blood spurts over my mouth as I fall back with following atop. Out of sheer instinct, as my back hits the mat, my feet shoot up into your stomch and flip you over my body, head over heels toward the corner! That will by me some time.. maybe even an opening. And lord knows I need it. I'm laying flat out, hands cupped over my beaten face and broken, gushing nose.. "uuughh... awwwhhh ddd.. damn"

Rosita Morales - I roar as you go down, spittle coming out of my mouth but my victory, as spectacular as that strike was, is short lived. your legs come out of know where jamming into my gut and due to my bending over you I go right over your head in an improvised monkey flip and land on my back hard. I rub my sexy latina tummy, groaning, angry at myself for claiming victory too early, the world goes in and out of focus as I lay there, my head resting on the bottom of the corner, all the injuries I sustained throughout this match taking they're toll on me. I slowly open my eyes and see you, my least favorite girl in the entire world, my biggest rival, laying flat on your back as well, holding your nose, crying like a baby. I lick my lips. I know what I gotta do right now if I wanna win. I slowly, with a groan like a grandma with back problems, sit up, rubbing my head. The crowd goes quiet, and they start to slow clap, almost predicting that I'm gonna try something big. I slowly get to one knee,

Rosita Morales - then slowly I stumble to my feet. I lean down, reaching for your gorgeous caramel locks of hair with my right hand, knowing you're still in so much pain, not able to do much, and I pull you up to your knees, then let go. Now is the tricky part. I lean down, and scoop you up to your feet by pulling you up by both hands by your armpits, bend my knees ducking down, and grab your legs, and pull you into me trying to lift and carry you onto my back. Every muscle in my body is aching, but I push on as I try to get you in the right place on my back. I turn around, and slowly try to climb the ropes all the way to the top, turning around smoothly, just like I practiced many times in the gym with my love Kiara, and slide your smooth, lithe and sexy celtic body off my shoulder so I'm holding you in the perfect tombstone piledriver position. And so, with one last queen of the jungle worthy raw that would make Tarzan wet himself, I jump off the turnbuckle, legs out, and tombstone piledrive

Rosita Morales - Spandex Lex, most worthy of opponents, the biggest low rider slut on the planet, into the canvas hard as I can!!!!!

Rosita Morales.... hoping it's enough to best her...

SpandexLex - The fight has been hard on us both and different times but Rosita is the one getting back to her feet while I'm the one that can taste the hint of iron in my own blood, rolling into the back of my throat. I'm the one that can't make out the glaring stage lights overhead for the tears welling up in my bruising, welling eyes. You're just a blurr in my eyes when you appear over me but of course I know its little miss Low Rider in all her sneering glory thats leaning over to grab and haul me up to my knees. "uughhh... get dour.... ducking dits doff, ditch!" Both hands rises and claw at yours while you haul me by my hair. That leaves my nose and mouth open so the clapping crowd can see the streams of claret running across my lips, down my chin to drip drip drip in splats over my chest!

SpandexLex - My legs are shakey but you manage to hall up, face to face.. body to gasping, gagging down with you. There's a soft press of our breasts, a meak sway as I slump forward and our tummies and hips mould into one another. I dont speak... I just bare my pink lined teeth, like a feral, hateful animal. That look alone is enough to tell you I'll claw your eyes out when the strength to returns. So you act quick scooping me up over your shoulder while I slap, scratch and punch at you. It only gets worse as you climb the ropes and I realise you really plan to devast me.. "DDeeerrr daaare!"

SpandexLex - Yet, you do dare... ANd you do it with style. The slow claps repalced by a collective gasp from everyone in the arena and a loud "OOOOOOOOHHHH!" as you drive my head into the mat with a sickening thud that ripples all the way down my spine, tensing up my body before you release me and let me collapse onto my back!

Rosita MoralesI - roar in victory as I successfully slam you into the canvas. I let you go and lick my lips, getting to my knees looking down at your limp, beautiful body, all bruised and beaten. I hold my back, in so much pain, cameras flashing as I am on my knees next to your flat body and I lean over you, and, because I am so turned on, I sit on your belly, one leg on either side of your hips, and bring my arms back and around the backs of your knees, folding you up for a matchbook pin… but with a twist.

Rosita Morales - As I fold you up like one of my Aunties quesadillas I lean in and whisper “I dedicate this win to you you sexy bitch” and lean in and kiss you passionately, snaking my tongue into your mouth as I give you the biggest most passionate kiss of my career… the ref comes in… the count is on….

Rosita Morales - 1….

SpandexLex - "awwwhhh....oooooohhh...... awwWWWwwhhh". I groan as I lay, strewn out and still before you but for the odd twitch and the slow rise and fall of chest, straining my top. Camera's seem to flashing everywhere... It's dizzying... Or maybe its the throbbing concussion that's dizzying... I don't really know at this point... I just about know you are there, lurking over my like the latina lioness you are, about to claim your prey... about to claim me! One hand rises, trembles and flops uselessly to the mat again as you take up position, straddling me across my waist. With your weight nestled over me and my bare sweaty skin pressed into your sexy booty shorts, it's only a matter of time now. The time it takes for you to hike my legs up til my rear and the slick green panties underneath are on display for the grown, my thighs are straining and then both my weight and press of your lushious frame is pressing down on me.. "Nnnyyaahhh". I grown, trying to turn my head away but you claim your

SpandexLex - prize! My puffed up eyes try and widen when I hear your sweat whisper... Lips part like I wanna respond but theres no chance to. You lock in that sweet kissy crush of lips. At first I resist and try to pull away. But as I hear someone counting somewhere.. They sound miles, I Start to move with you, part more and invite your tongue to come slow dance with mine...

Rosita Morales - I moan as we kiss…. Ur am so surprised to find you are conscious enough to kiss back!!! You slowly accept me and I feel butterflies in my stomachs as we start to make out. I keep the pin firm, and the ref counts again….
Rosita Morales 2….:

Rosita Morales - I swirl my tongue with yours, I have so many mixed emotions, of hate and love and passion and power but none of it matters. You make yourself the only thing that matters in this universe

SpandexLex - 'Kissing back' is probably going too far. You feel my hands on you but without the strength to fight you off my exhausted, battered and aching body, they just rest on you. My lips are open to your kiss and when it comes, I dont try to fight back as your tongue finds mine with the waiting warmth of my mouth. It's a kiss that demonstrates you're hard won dominance. A kiss I dont really want but cannot resist. I don't even try, I just submit to better, stronger woman. "mmmmfffff"
Rosita MoralesAnd finally… after long last… the ref slams the mat for the 3 count and the bell rings!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!! I’ve done it!!!!

SpandexLex - My bruised up, soon to be racoon eyes close as the 3 count slams down. And it's official.. You are the more deserving woman. Your lips are still pressed to lip in a soft, sensious crush, tongues still touch only now, mine is following your lead, flicking stroking the whole time. I still hate you.... Or I will when I can think again but now, theres more to it than that.. Hate, respect and even the sparked embers of desire are all burning deep within...

Rosita Morales - I pull away and roll to my back, then with one painf breath, I flip myself to my feet and blow kisses to the crowd! The cameras go off as I’m announced the winner “LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… YOUR UNDISPUTED WINNER TONIGHT… THE ONE… THE ONLY… ROSITAAAA MORALESSSSSS!!!!” I place my right sneaker on your belly and flex over you briefly , then sit down comfortably on your face and blow a kiss to the camera in front of me. I sit there for half a minute wiggling on top of you. But then… I do something unexpected

Rosita Morales - i get up… and I lean down, and slowly try to help you to your feet. And I grab the mic off the announcer “Yo 1 2 1 2 is this thing on?” I say, my arm around your shoulders as I support you “I got something I need to say”

SpandexLex - When you pull and break the kiss, you seem to pull me out of the haze I'm in, at least a little bit. Enough that I watch from below as you pose in such a way that I find my gaze slowly travelling inch but rich inch up your sunkissed inner thigh. I let out a groan of frustration.. AS stunning as the image is.. You are still posing over me, making me feel what I am, a beaten, defeated little bitch! I'm expecting you to waltz right out of here with another win and bragging rights secured. Gawd I'm sure you're gonna be a total bitch about this too... But, not for the first time this evening, you surprise me by taking my hand and helping me up onto my kitten heels.

SpandexLex - I almost fall right away, slumping sideways and into your body where you can hold me up. My hand ends up resting on your back and slowly sliding down. Fingertips twang over the waist of your shorts as the fatigue bites through my arm and leaves my hand on your butt. "ddd... dddont rub it... in.. Rosy"

Rosita Morales - I blush as you have your hand comfortably on my booty and I grin and wink at you "good. So you remember my name." I laugh and kiss your cheek "Lex and I have had a... complicated relationship" I nod to my rival "but tonight she showed who she was" I grin wickedly " a bad bitch through and through, and a total queen in the ring!" I laugh and the crowd roars in approval "of course I won, there was no doubt... but Lex deserves mine and your respect!" I shout

Rosita Morales - I sigh... not believing what I'm about to say "that being said... we fought with honor as well as hate and brutality tonight" I kiss your cheek "there's no other woman who has made me sweat and bruise like this little badass right here" That comment gets a little clap from the crowd

Rosita Morales - "So... with that being said... I'd like to ask you a question Lex" I smile softly "I wanna settle our beef. Here and now" I look deep into your eyes so you know I'm not joking "Spandex Lex... I'm in need of a tag partner" I say loudly "will you fill that roll?" I ask, handing you the mic

SpandexLex - At first I just blink. As unexpected as the first kiss was, there was malice as well as lust in it. It felt like you asserting some kinda dominance over me. When you kiss my cheek it feels different. Maybe because I cant see the lipstick press you leave glowing on cute little puffy cheek. You're mic'd up voice, the roar of the crowd, none of this is helping my pulsating pain that blurs through my head with every beat of my heart. I'm sure your about to say something horrible, or gloat or hit me again. You can feel that in the way my body tenses up against you and the hand on your rear opens out across your globe...

SpandexLex - But you don't... Far from it.. The crowd are liking this show of respect. They saw us push one another after all. Your grin is disarming.. the second kiss, painting my ohter cheek is kinda charming. I even manage to sway my hips, teasing my skirt over that 'bad' little ass of mine a little.

SpandexLex - It's still hard to believe what I'm hearing.. You've been a bitch since I joined and I've been one right back atcha yet... Now the mics in my trembling hand.. "we-well" I stammer as I get used to the pitch and amplification of my voice. "Well Rosy... Maybe this will answer your question."

SpandexLex - The mic drops with a loud "thmmfff" and I turn my body. The hand on your ass stays right where it is, squeezing TIGHT into your shorts. My other takes your hair. A mixx of whistling and gasping reverberates like an electric current around the arena…

SpandexLex - My fiery hairs whips forward with my head as I lean so close our bodies and breast kiss just before my lips meet yours in a long sensuous press!
Rosita MoralesI gasp "OH SHI-" I honestly thought you'd go for it.. that you'd decide teaming up is a good idea... instead I honest to god think you're about to catch me by surprise and ruin my victory... but instead... WOW.

Rosita Morales - You pull back my hair and GROPE my ass, clearly you're showing everyone here we're in business together now, I squeal and close my eyes... I'm so exhausted.. my hands go to your face, caressing your cheeks as the crowd goes crazy as we make out... I'm so fucking tired.... I just stand there and let you take my mouth... hugging you gently by your pretty face.. the crrowd snapping pics... two icons joining forces in the hottest way possible

SpandexLex - THe kiss seems to go on and on and on, lips crushing as my tongue strokes and slides over yours. I smile when I feel you cup my cheeks and start to move my own hands. They move slow, I'm just as exhausted and I hurt all over, but bit by eeny tiny bit I sweep up your side, through your hair. For a moment I'm cupping your face like you hold mine, but only a moment. Then my hands are holding yours so when we peel back from one another we're still linked. Within the maelstorm of noise and camera flashes one defining image emerges... Both of us, covered in one anothers makeup and liberal smudges of my blood. The image is Sex and Violence.. The image is... The Lowriders!

Rosita Morales - And so out of what will forever be known as the most brutal match in OPCW history to date... The Lowriders are formed. You and I stop kissing and just stand there for what feels like eternity... linked with both hands as we pant, completely out of energy as our picture is taken... but we don't care... we just had the hardest match of our careers

Published: 2022-08-15, viewed 138 times.