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Felicia_Starling: My music plays and I head out to the ring for the next match of this OPCW Showdown. I'm determined to get back to the winning ways that earned me all the votes as the Star of the Future and tonight should be a great place to start doing it. 5'9" and 145, my curvy figure is mostly concealed within a rather skimpy one piece suit and a pair of matching calf high boots clad my feet for this clash. I bounce a little bit in my corner as I await my opponent.

Felicia_Starling:

Maria_Dot: When your music fades, mine begins, an 80s disco dance. I enter the arena wearing my purple and green bikini, white leather boots. I move to the rhythm of the music and the audience appreciates my curves. I walk to the ring as the announcer introduces me and lists my measurements. I use the steel steps to climb onto the ring apron, then I step between the second and third ropes and enter. I look at you, blow you a kiss and then pose for the audience while now even my music fades away

Maria_Dot:

Felicia_Starling: I give you a full, long look up and down before I nod to the referee and the match begins with a loud DING! I step out of the corner with my hands up and I start to circle you, watching warily. I know you've had a lot of success in the league so far, and I'm expecting a pretty tough match, but I give a winning smile as I head into it. "Let's see what you've got sugar..." And I move in, hands and arms reaching for your shoulders for a lockup.

Maria_Dot: You come closer to me, put your hands on my shoulders for a clinch. I accept the challenge. I want to show you that I'm strong and so I put my feet on the mat and start pushing you with all my strength. The public is excited by this comparison and sides half with me and half with you

Felicia_Starling: We lock up, pushing hard and I start to try to use my slight height and weight advantage to attempt to overpower you for just a moment. Then I reverse course, letting off suddenly as I half turn and try to yank your head down to my hip and reach around it to attempt a sidee headlock to bend you over and squeeze.

Maria_Dot: I was pushing with all I have, but it wasn't a succesful action. You decide to stop our test of strength and so you grab my head under your armpit. I duck amost 90° and stay in your headlock, feeling your breast pressed against my cheek. I Try to react, put my hands on your thighs and squat to try and lift you to slam your pelvis on my exposed knee for an atomic drop

Felicia_Starling: I grab the headlock, starting to tighten down when I feel your hands grabbing my legs, supporting them from underneath as you heave and lift me up. "Woah.. woooah!!" My legs kick out and then I'm dropping right back down, my ass slaming into your outstretched knee and I release the headlock, standing up immdiately, and arching as the pain shoots through my spine.

Maria_Dot: You stumble and I'm still behind you. it's a good opportunity I can't miss. I hug you from behind, wrap my arms to your hips and cross my hands on your abs. Then i arc my back and try to lift you to throw you over my head with a belly to back suplex https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avu1wdaZ08E/YRpV7S0We6I/AAAAAAAAZow/hMyFNWXY1sgIzEOMkpv-ChCR-Cy_cTHDQCNcBGAsYHQ/s622/German%2BSuplex.gif

Felicia_Starling: My back arched, I start walking away on my toes when I feel arms wrapping my waist and lifting. MY own hands grab for yours to try to break the grip but it's too late to do anything about it as I'm lifted up, and falling back. My hands come up at the last moment, spreading wide to try to diffuse some of the impact as I hit hard on my shoulders. My body folds as I roll through it, ending up face down on the mat and I start to push myself up with a groan.

Maria_Dot: After the throw I quickly roll onto my side to immediately stand up. I watch you as you roll to the ground. I am proud of my action and the public also appreciates it. Then as soon as I see you try to get up, I sprint towards you to try to hit you with the sole of my foot in the face in a sort of claymore kick

Felicia_Starling: I push myself up to my hands and knees, looking for you and I see you charging already. As your foot extends and you leave your feet for the kick, I throw myself to the side, dodging out of the way to let you drop down onto the canvas next to me with a thump. I raise up to my knees and lift both hands up high, clasping them together and then bringing them down to try to send a double axe handle smash right into your belly.

Maria_Dot: You move and leave me just the air to hit. My ass hits the mat and i arc my back. Put one hand on my lower back. You're next to me and hit my belly with a double axe handle punch. I cough, snap up in sitting position and put both my hands on my abs

Felicia_Starling: With my hands already clasped after slamming your belly, I swing them out and away from you when you sit straight up, then swing them back, aiming for your chest this time to try to knock your upper body back flat to the mat where I can lay across it and go for a cover. I don't really expect this to get a full pin, but it's a start.

Maria_Dot: You push me on my back and then you cover me. Your breasts fight against mines while you pin me. The ref starts to count ONE, but i immediatelly put my hands on your shoulders and push you to remove mines from the mat

Felicia_Starling: I hear the ONE and then quickly feel your push as you kick out and break the pin. I sit up and take a handful of hair with one hand, and grab for your arm with the other, standing up and trying to pull you up with me. "OK, get up then..."

Maria_Dot: “You thought you would win so easily” I say after exiting your pin. Then you grab my hair and my arm and pull me. I stand up "Hey, what are you doing?" I say as you uncomb my hair. I stand up and immediately try to strike the backk of my hand karate style to the throat

Felicia_Starling: I pull you up to your feet, intending to go for my next move when I notice your arm swinging at my neck. I manage to duck my head in time to keep the chop from hiting me in the throat, but it still connects hard into my chin, knocking me stumbling back away from you and forcing me to let go while I bring my hands up to protect my face.

Maria_Dot: I can prevent your next move with a cunning move. You step back and put your hands on your face. I try to take advantage of it and run towards you. Then I bend down and try to hit you with my shoulder in the stomach to knock you out with my spear

Felicia_Starling: Stumbling back from the chop to the face, my hands are up as you duck and charge right at me. I try to hop up and back, attempting to reduce the impact but not enough and the spear plows me right in the belly, knocking my back and off of my feet to sprawl onto the canvas with a massive thud.

Maria_Dot: I hit you and you fall on your back. I stay on top of you and slide forward. I want to take the maximum advantage from this situation. I try to hook my feet to your legs and put my hands on your wrists to take you in my grapevine pin

Felicia_Starling: On my back, I gasp for a breath after the hard spear and feel your body on top of me. As your legs start to intertwine with mine, I feel your fingers grasping my wrists. I twist my upper body, turning to lift a shoulder off of the canvas as I start trying to writher my legs away from yours.

Maria_Dot: After taking your legs I spread mine to keep you firmly locked. You raise your shoulders so you don't get pushed back, but now I bring my chest against your face and try to suffocate you with my breasts

Maria_Dot:

Felicia_Starling: My legs feel yours locking in the grapevine and starting to spread me wider into a painful splits as I continue to fight your hands. As you lean further forward, trying to drop your breasts over my face, I turn my head to the side so that I don't get caught in the full smother. "Mmmnnff!" I try to shoot my arms out to the side, hoping to break the grip on them enough that I can free my arms to wrap around your waist and start to squeeze hard.

Maria_Dot: You turn your face and then manage to free your wrists. I don't want to lose this advantage, so I make a quick movement with my shoulders to use my breasts like a boxing glove and try to hit your cheek. But you hug me and hold me close to your body. I let out a groan of pain. My breasts are really squished into your face now. I hug your head and try to put my breasts on your face like pillows to suffocate you

Felicia_Starling: I can hear the groan and I have a little bit of regret about freeing my hands, as that freed yours as well to wrap around my head. I feel the smack of your swinging breast to my own head before your arms come around it, pressing in with those soft pillows. I try to keep my face to the side though, to atl least partially keep an airway open as I pour effort into squeezing tightly as I can around your waist, trying to force you to release with the bearhug while I buck and kick, trying to free my legs as well.

Maria_Dot: My legs are tense and I spread them, I have no intention of letting them go even though your bear hug hurts me a lot. I leave my embrace for a moment and grab your hair with my hands to straighten your head. I pull your head in the middle of my cleavage while with my elbows I push on the sides of my breasts to squeeze them more on your nose and mouth

Felicia_Starling: I squeze, my inner thighs feel on fire as I fight the spreading grapevine and when you release your arms from around my head, I feel your grip in my hair, twisting my head to face you. I grit my teeth and before you can re-wrap, I duck my head as hard and fast as I can, trying to slam my forehead between your breasts with a headbutt to the sternum, trying to knock more of the wind out of you as my arms constrict from below.

Maria_Dot: Before I can get your smothering head back you hit me in the sternum, you hurt me a lot. I start coughing. I put my hands on the mat on the sides of your head and even the grapevine loses stability. You keep squeezing my ribs with your hands and it hurts me terribly. I have to react. I try to hit you in the face with a series of forearm blows

Felicia_Starling: I feel the legs starting to slip and I yank my own legs free, planting my feet onto the mat and I bridge up, twisting and starting to roll us both over when your forearms start to flail against my head. I try to duck, taking most of it on the top of my head, but as I start to turn us, I release my own bearhug and twist to roll away from you.

Maria_Dot: You partially avoid my shots. I'm finally breathing, since you let go of your bear hug. Let's roll, but I don't want to make you go away. I take advantage of my position, I pass one leg under your hip and put the other on the opposite hip to try to stretch out and squeeze your ribs in a body scissor

Felicia_Starling: Trying to roll away from you, I feel you scooting after me, legs extending to wrap around my waist for the scissors. "Nnnngh!" I twist around, trying to turn to face you, your legs extending around to my back as I feel them tighten and I start trying to push up to my knees.

Maria_Dot: My legs are tight at your sides, My ankles are crossed behind your back. It's a hand-to-hand challenge between two powerful and highly motivated fighters. I spread my arms to be stable on the mat, while you are on your knees in front of me. I position my thighs right on your ribs, then I extend my legs and try to crush you at the spleen level

Felicia_Starling: Pushing to my knees, I feel your legs tighten as you lean back into it and my back involuntaruly arches backwards, but with your hands supporting you on the mat, it leaves an opening. I grit my teeth and raise my arms up, ball my fists, and bring them both down to smash at your exposed belly to try to knock the scissors free.

Maria_Dot: Your hands hit me in the abdomen, I feel a shooting pain that forces me to spread my legs. Instinctively I retract my legs, bring my knees to my chest and then immediately afterwards I try a double heel thrust to your chest

Felicia_Starling: As the blow lands, I feel your legs release my waist and see them coming back towards you. I know I'm in the path of a direct kick, so I don't even try to follow up yet, instead just throwing myself to the side to try to avoid it and roll away in an attempt to get some separation and make it back to my feet.

Maria_Dot: You are quick to move to the side and my feet don't hit you. While you try to get up, I do the same. I rotate to the opposite side and put my hands on the ground to try to get to my feet quickly. I look at you, puff out my chest in a labored breath and hold a hand on my abdomen. It's a very tough challenge, my opponent is tough! I like this competitive spirit

Felicia_Starling: Making it to my feet, I see you holding your belly and I'd give a smirk, but I'm too busy wincing at the pain in my sides from the scissors. I give a little nod of respect instead and move to start circling you again, coming in, trying to be wry of a trick as I try one of my own. My hands raise high, as if to go for a lockup, while my foot raises also, kicking straight out and trying to bury my toes into your belly.

Maria_Dot: I'm too expert to understand that at this point in the match an athlete hardly tries a lock up, so I don't fall for your feint. You try to hit me in the abdomen with a feint. The abdomen is the part of the body that hurts me the most and that I protect the most. I manage to step sideways to miss your kick and then with my pious right foot I try to hit you with a cheek kick to the face before you can put your foot on the ground and find your balance.

Maria_Dot: https://i.makeagif.com/media/4-02-2015/ipY7Wg.gif

Felicia_Starling: The straight kick to the belly misses as you dodge to the side and spin, your other foot coming up high as you turn around and spin into the roundhouse right at my head. Luckily my hands are already up there from the feint, and your leg impacts hard against my forearms. It spares my head, but knocks me backwards with the force and I stumble back into the ropes. I try to use the force of it to rebound and come back at you, swinging a forearm toward your upper chest.

Maria_Dot: After the rebound you run towards me, try to hit me with your forearm in the chest. It's a phoned shot, I bend my legs, I duck to avoid the shot. Then I hug you at the thighs and try, with a squat, to lift you up, and then slam your back to the ground with a spinebuster

Maria_Dot: https://followingwwfwrestlingstoriessport.files.wordpress.com/2020/10/image-43.gif?w=498

Felicia_Starling: The swinging forearm is too high as I see you ducking down, catching me, lifting up and turning. I feel the world spin as I'm turned and start to fall. As a last ditch effort, I try to clamp down on your head at my waist with my arm, hoping to hold it there and take your head to the canvas to do some damage to both of us when I'm slammed hard onto my back.

Maria_Dot: As I'm about to hit your back on the ground you grab my head and put it under your armpit. My head also hits the mat and the blow stuns me. I remain lying on top of you, with my chest on your abdomen and my arms wide. But since you're back on the mat under me the referee decides to count the pin...

Felicia_Starling: I'm gasping, it seems that I've stunned you, but your body landed on top of mine as well, knocking most of the wind out of me and my mouth gapes, trying to get some wind. I hear the referee dropping down, counting, "ONE!" And I shake my head, getting my hands underneath you and pushing. As the referee hits the "TWO!" I manage to push the body on top of me to the side, rolling myself over and I reach out with my legs, trying to wrap them around your neck, attempting to lock an ankle behind my knee while gritting my teeth from the pain.

Felicia_Starling:

Maria_Dot: I'm stunned, so you can easily tie your legs around my neck. Squeeze hard, I feel the muscles in your thighs swelling. I put my hands on your leg and try to squeeze to hopefully find some space and slide my head off

Felicia_Starling: I feel your hands on my legs and I lean back, hanging onto the headscissors for dear life as I reach and prop my body up on my elbow, extending my body and twisting to try to lift your head off the mat with the squeeze and attempt to arch you back and work the neck. "Nnnnggg!!" My chest heaving with the effort as I reach back to grab my own foot to increase the pressure.

Felicia_Starling:

Maria_Dot: You hold me tight, I feel like my head is exploding. You change position and I can't think anymore because there's no blood getting to my brain. Your thighs are made of marble. I can't resist, I can't find a way out. I tap my hand on the ground to surrender

Felicia_Starling: My entire body is tense until I hear the tapping and the referee motioning for the bell, and then everything leaves me, all tension gone and my own body collapses to the mat next to you. Legs unwrap from the scissors as I lay panting, gasping on the canvas after the excruciating effort.

Maria_Dot: You gasp on the ground with your hands around your neck after your legs let go. I groan in pain. I was defeated, I tried hard, but my opponent was stronger, smarter and probably had stronger motivations

Felicia_Starling: After a couple minutes of catching my breath, I roll over, then under the ropes to get my feet onto the floor and stumble to the back.