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Madame_Mercy: After a quick little ride to the top of the ranks, it were finally time for me to take on the one and only Title-Holder herself. A lot of feelings going through my body, but fear most certainly wasn't one of them. Staring into the mirror inside my locker-room, giving my pink battle lingerie a little tug and snap around the bands to make sure there were no surprises inside that ring. After that, a few long breaths as I slowly turn away and head for the doors. The crowd anticipating this one for weeks, and they could barely keep themselves together. I could almost feel the thousands of jeans tightening from all of the men sitting up-front as they prepare."LAAADIES.. AND GENTLEMEN...... YOUR LADY... THE ONE AND THE ONLY... MADAAAAAME.... MEEEERRCCCYYYYYY!" Music hits as the doors open wide and now a spotlight shines the ramp ~ I step out, eyes locked onto the ring as I strut with unshakeable grace. Every eye in the arena shot, locked, and loaded onto me while I stretch my luscious leg up onto the apron and climb up onto that ring-apron.

Madame_Mercy:

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Felicia_Starling: Once I've heard my opponent entering the ring, my own music starts to blare over the arena speakers. I check my look in the mirror before the curtain and then step through to thunderous applause. "AND HER OPPONENT... SHE IS YOUR OPCW WORLD CHAMPION... FELICIA STAAAAARLIIINGG!!!" I move out from the entry stage, slaping hands and high fiving my fans as I make my way to the ring, making sure that my runway walk has all the right bumps and jiggles of me in my small pink metallic monokini to make the fans forget about the blonde in the ring for a little while. I make it to the ring and hold the OPCW title above my head, then hand it out to the announcer as I flip my hair over my shoulder and turn to face you.

Felicia_Starling:

Madame_Mercy: My music cuts, and I slowly turn back towards the doors to see what was coming. "Hm..?" Another loud pop from the crowd as their eyes shift away from me and down onto the more oiled up but clearly less pretty version of me. I roll my eyes, laying back against the ropes and waiting for the audience to calm down before heading to the middle. My back straight, hands on my hips as I glare into your eyes. ~ "Play-time's over, babe... Hand over the belt and I'll take it easy on you."

Felicia_Starling: I step out of the corner to meet you, face to face, chest to chest, and I smile in response, "Playtime's over? Oh sugar, playtime hasn't even started yet!" I turn to glance over at the referee and the timekeeper and give them both a quick nod to indicate it's time to ring the bell and get this thing started. "Let's see what you've got..." As the bell rings, I take a half step back to get a little distance and hands come up.

Madame_Mercy: A little smirk on my face as I knew you wouldn't comply. "Okay!" I shout, smiling a little bigger as you look over at the refs and signal for the bell. Right as your eyes snap back, I suddenly fire my right arm forward, balling up a hard fist to PUNCH you straight in the face right as that bell rings!

Felicia_Starling: I get my bell rung right as the bell rings, turning back to face you right into that straight punch to my face. It catches me in the cheek and I stagger back, both hands snapping up faster to cover up before a secon one can come. I shake my head as my eyes start to cross and then let out a low growl. "So it's gonna be like that sugar?" And I leap forward stepping to your side as I sweep my arm out and aim a clothesline right at your upper chest.

Madame_Mercy: "Hahahahaha!" I take a step back, licking my teeth and enjoying the dizzy-eyed performance your putting on for the crowd. "You alright?" I mock, but keeping a tight eye on you. As I expect, you jump right at me like an animal! My eyes a little wide as your arm comes flying down from the air, aiming right for my chest.. ~ But I quickly duck under it and roll out of the way! I spin up from behind you and quickly return with a swift kick right up into your ass!

Felicia_Starling: The rash attack whifs as you duck and roll underneath it and my forward momentum gets increased from your boot to my butt. I stumble forward and catch myself against the ropes with a slightly embarrased look on my face. But I wipe it quickly away as I turn myself back around to face you in the ring. "Cute, now come here and take that ass kicking you so richly deserve!"

Madame_Mercy: Giggling to myself as you hit the ropes, just waiting for you to compose yourself.. "Interesting choice of words! How's your ass by the way?" I mock, giving you a cocky wink and bringing my arms to ready my guard. I rush towards you, coming to try and pin you against those ropes as I reach for your shoulders to push you back. Growling under my breath..

Felicia_Starling: My hands come up as I see you charging in at me. My hands catch your shoulders as yours press against mine, locking up against the ropes. I can feel the ropes against my back as I struggle against you. Pushing out, I then turn, twisting as I try to reverse our positions to put you on the ropes, right in the path or a rising knee aimed at your belly.

Madame_Mercy: You take my shoulders and quickly twist me us around, shocking me with a burst of energy as my hair goes flying and I hit the ropes. I gasp, my plan completely destroyed as now I was in your grasp.. Before I can react, you fire your knee right up into my stomach, feeling it drill right into my guts. "AWWWGHHHHH!!" Doubling as my knees buckle.

Felicia_Starling: I feel the knee landing with a gratifying thump and I turn some more to switch from the lockup to snaking my arm down around your head, trying to yank you up into a side headlock facing the ring where I start moving to drag you off the ropes. I squeeze down hard, holding your head down and giving the crowd on that side of the ring a perfect view of your doubled over backside.

Madame_Mercy: "Aaaeeerghh... garrgh.." My head trapped around your arm, bent over in an incredibly uncomfortable position as you wrench my neck and start parading me around the ring with my butt propped right out. I reach up, trying to open your arm up but it was no use... I grit my teeth, having had enough of your little show-boating as I reach one arm around your hip, the other over the back of your knee while I try and scoop you up straight up into air.

Felicia_Starling: Draggin you out, I pull you stumbling halfway around the ring before turning back toward the center. "You are gonna love this sugar.." And as I start to move quicker, looking for a big bulldog move, I feel your hands on the backs of my thighs, stopping my forward momentum and and lifting me off the mat instead, "Whhaa!?"

Madame_Mercy: "GAAAHH!!" I roar out, muscling your body up into the air while I straighten myself back out. Trying to get you as high as possible as my grip keeps your legs out-forward.. And I toss! Trying to throw you in a seated position to have you fall and crash right on your ass over the hard canvas! "BYE-BYE!"

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: Up I go, legs kicking out in front of me as I'm lifted high. "No no no waait!" And then there's nothing supporting me, gravity does it's thing and I fall, dropping straight down to the canvas onto my plush ass and more sensitive tailbone with a crashing thump. I sit straight up, twisting as my hand moves to my lower back to ease the pain in my tailbone.

Madame_Mercy: I plant you flat on your ass and slowly start to approach you from behind. I step up over your shoulders, trying to lock your head against my thighs as I reach down to snatch your arms and lock them away while I quickly attempt to throw my body over in a twist, and scissor your head tight to take you with me into a push-up position, floating just above the canvas.

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: Arching my back, I give my bum a good rub and then start to try to get up when I feel you stepping over my arms, almost like mounting my shoulders to sit on them to be able to reach a high height. My hands reach up to your thighs and when I start to push them back, I feel you twist, rolling us both over to face down on the mat. "Nnnoh..." I realize what's about to happen and try to get my hands down to protect my head as well as I'm able to.

Madame_Mercy: I manage to bring you literally in the face-down, ass up position.. And I couldn't be more excited. It was YOUR ass on display as I suddenly thrust my hips downwards to send your face going SPLAT into the canvas, letting the crowd take note of just how good that back can bend. I pull your face back up, then thrust down again! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! ~ Thrusting your face down into the canvas 4 more times before giving your nose a rub against the canvas before donkey-kicking you out of my grips.

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: With my hands down, I can't keep you from the hip thrusting face slams, but I'm able to reduce the damage a little bit with my face slamming into the backs of my own hands instead of the rough canvas. The hammering dizzies me a bit and I feel your thighs release, then a foot on my shoulder to kick me, sprawling out behind you. My head shakes, trying to clear away the stars and I roll to the ropes, reaching for them to help pull me back up to my feet.

Madame_Mercy: I roll backwards, landing on my knees and exploding back up to my feet as I give my hair a good whip back. I clap my hands together, staring down at you while you're trying to ladder back up to your feet with the ropes. I shoot towards you from behind, stamping the canvas as fast as I can before leaping into the air and kicking both of my feet out to drop-kick you right in the spine! "HEY, BEHIND YA!"

Felicia_Starling: Halfway up, I'm dragging myself to my feet when I feel a pair of feet slamming into my back and launching me forward, through the ropes between the middle and top ones. My hands reach to brace and I slow the tumble a little bit by catching my hands on the ring apron, but my body continues with another small fall to crash onto the mats below.

Madame_Mercy: I bounce off of your back and land on my ass.. I roll over, giving my butt a little rub to ease the pain before starting to get back to my feet. I shrug my shoulders, heading for the ropes as I'm looking around.. ~ Slowly stepping out onto the apron, sighting you on the mats and quickly squat before jumping into the air like a star-fish! Coming down to land a hard splash across your stomach! "WOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Felicia_Starling: Disheviled and on the mats, I look up at you climbing out of the ring towards me adn onto the ring apron. As you jump, I pull my legs up towards me, offering my knees instead of my stomach to your falling belly in hopes of stanching this attack right now.

Madame_Mercy: I drop, not really paying attention to my landing as your knees come up like spikes. "OUUUGHH?!" I moan out as your knees crush the air from my lungs. My eyes wide, laid out over your legs before slowly slipping down and off to crash to the floor next to you.. Balling myself, struggling to breathe.. "Uuurghh.. ough.." *cough*

Felicia_Starling: I roll over to my hands and knees, reaching out with one hand to get a grip into your hair and I use it as I get up to my feet, trying to haul you up with me and get you up to your feet. My other hand reaches for a wrist and I work to use both grips to turn and fling you at the ring barricades on the other side of the space.

Madame_Mercy: "Uugh.. n-no.." Shaking my head as I'm way too busted up to try and break from your grip. You force me to my knees, then grab me up to my weak feet. My hand in yours as you yank me and twist before whipping me across the room! ~I fly up and crash, landing shoulder then body into the barricades before collapsing back down to the canvas. "OOWWGHH!?"

Felicia_Starling: I follow up, moving as quickly as I can as I hear the referee starting to count and grab you again, trying to bring you up off the ground to help bring you back to the ring. Attempting another grip in the hair and arm, I move you try to toss you up onto the apron and under the ropes before climbing up myself.

Madame_Mercy: "Uughhh.. WAAH!" I yelp as you fling me right back up and toss me into the ring. I roll inside, my hands cradling my body as I painfully seethe on the canvas. I start arching up and trying to stand while you're climbing back inside. I wind back my leg, waiting for you to step through the ropes before I lunge in and swing my foot up high, torquing my body into a neck-snapping Super Kick into your face! "HYYAGH!"

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Felicia_Starling: With you tossed back into the ring, I check the referee's count and scrable to follow up. I hop to the apron and, feeling pretty good about turning things around, I duck through the ropes, stepping in, right into a foot to the face that knocke me reeling back, arms windmilling as I try to keep my balance and hit the ropes.

Madame_Mercy: I shake my head from the lasting daze, then quickly turn to my side of the ropes and RUSH! I slam into them, giving myself from spring as I shoot towards you like a fire-ball. Coming in fast, I jump and turn, throwing my legs out for you to catch me in a wheel-barrow before attempting to dive down between your legs and roll you up into a pin.

Felicia_Starling: Staggering back into the ropes, I rebound toward you. Your body moving at mine, my reactions are a little off after the kick to the face and the jump, spin, and spread is confusing until I go pitching downward, rolled over and into a pin. I can hear the referee dropping down to count, "ONE!" and I twist my body, almost as a reflex, to the side to get a shoulder up.

Madame_Mercy: I bring you down into a roll, getting your legs up but you quickly twist before I can keep proper hold of you. I roll off and away, quickly scrambling to my feet but reaching for a handful of your dark mane and yanking you up with me and dragging you over towards the corner post where I try and whip your face back, then down to smash onto the top corner post! "HYAAGH!"

Felicia_Starling: I twist out of the pin and start to push up to my hands and knees when I feel the 'assistance' from you to get to my feet. My hands go up and back, grabbing for your wrists to try to relieve some of the pain in my scalp as I stumble towards the corner and then get my head yanked down by the hair, bouncing my face off that top buckle and wobbling my knees, "Ooooph!"

Madame_Mercy: I pull your head back again, releasing to take your shoulder and viciously twist you around to have your back against the buckle. My arm shoots up to slam against your neck, pushing your chin back to prop those pink covered titties up while I attempt to fire my free hand down across them to see how just how loud I can make that skin crack!

Felicia_Starling: I'm dazed and get spun around, your hand grabs my neck, pushing it back, arching me, choking over the top buckle. As I feel my feet starting to leave the mat... SMACK! I hear it like a gunshot, and then feel the burning sting across my tits from the big slap to the chest, "Aaaaugh!"

Madame_Mercy: I bite my lip, almost ready to climax at the sight and sound of your pain. "Aww.. what's wrong? Were they expensive?" I coo, then comes over me and I reach for straight for the bra and YANK it down, Trying to snap the string and pull it down your stomach before it breaks right off. Giving the crowd a little more than they paid for.

Felicia_Starling: My hands come up to my chest, trying to cover up after it's been denderized by that slap and I see your hands reaching right underneath, grabbing the front strings of the pink monokini just under my chest. As you yank down hard, I feel the string snap and I let out a gasp of shock, matched by the gasp from the crowd when the strings fall down my hips. My hands drop down to cover up as best I can.

Felicia_Starling:

Madame_Mercy: "Oh! I-uhh.. Ref, wardrobe malfunction over here!" I wave, knowing he can't actually do anything about your situation at this point. The crowd snapping pictures left and right while I snicker to myself and gaze upon your impressive curves. This time, I reach down with one arm and scoop between your legs. Grabbing onto your butt-cheek while my other goes down your shoulder and I LIFT to try and invert you in the air and slowly drop legs your down over the top corner ropes for a Tree Of Woe.

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: My hands are busy trying to reflexively cover up and I feel your forearm pressing against my most sensitive area, and then lifting! "No no no waaiit!!" And I get flipped over, my legs draping across the top ropes as I hang down inverted with my lang hair brushing the mat, arms reaching to try to keep myself from falling on my head and my curvy stripped body on display.

Madame_Mercy: I hang you down and step back, eyes scanning up and down like I were analyzing a piece of art. "Dayyummm." I shout, then giggle and turn back towards the referee.. "H-hey, what's that!" I ask as I point to the crowd, then turn towards you and send my arm down for a vicious chop between your legs!

Felicia_Starling: Hanging inverted, I can see you stepping back and I push against the mat, trying to lift myself or twist to get myself free when I hear you stepping back in, swinging down and "Aaaauugh!" I let out a scream from the unwarranted chop to my bared sex. My eyes bulge out and the scream is cut short by a gasp of pain.

Madame_Mercy: "Bahahahahahaha! Oh my... That looked like it hurt!" I open my arms wide and squat just a little to hug your mid-section and squeeze before slowly lifting you up out of the Tree and into my arms. Your head dangling below my crotch while your legs hover near my ears. "Come on.. Let's wrap this up.." I turn and head to the center of the ring, kicking your monokini on the ground with me to keep it close.

Felicia_Starling: I can feel a tear from the pain of that crotch shot and then my body is lifted up, belly to belly with your but still inverted as I'm carried, my hair and upper body swaying around your legs, from the corner and back to the center of the ring. I try to squirm out of the grip but the combination of my body in intense pain, and fear of getting dropped on my head keeps me held. The near panic of getting piledriven does make my arms hang down, trying to reach and brace.

Madame_Mercy: I stand tall in the center of the ring, carrying you like a long, black, and curvy ragdoll. I slowly hook my arms down over your legs to spread you apart, opening you like treasure for the crowd.. ~ I slowly sink my head forward, sticking my tongue out to lick right across your mound ~ "Mmmpgh.." ~ before suddenly dropping to my knees for a skull-busting Pile-Driver.

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: "No.. " my hands down, I feel you adjusting your grip, spreading me out in front of your face, and then the humiliating lick startles me, shocks me into another gasp right before you drop. My hands hit first, then my head and the world starts to spin. I manage to keep my consciousness by softening a little of the blow, but my body still flops over limply to the mat and I let out a long groan.

Madame_Mercy: I release and let your body flop down. With you on your back, I decide I've had just enough of you. That belt was finally in my grasp, and it was time to end the reign of this wanna-be! I crawl towards the monokini, snatching it and trying to ball up what little fabric there was before trying to shove it into your mouth like a savage.. "HERE! LUNCH!"

Felicia_Starling: Gasping on the mat, I can feel the world spinning around and somewhere in the back of my mind I know that there's something that I need to be doing here, but I can't remember it. I start to roll to my side when I can feel your fingers on my jaw, prying my mouth open and then stuffing most of my pink suit into it as a gag, "Hnnnggghh!!! Nnnnfff!!"

Madame_Mercy: I give your mouth a few slaps, making sure your attire stays inside while you struggle. I turn you over on the canvas, taking your arms and hooking them back as I slowly start to lay back. "Time.. To.... Die.." Placing one foot down just above each of your knees to hook before I fall onto my back and stretch you up into the air with a Ceiling Hold!

Madame_Mercy:

Felicia_Starling: “Nnnfff!” My head smacks to the side and I try to spit out the cloth but it’s been stuffed tight. I’m rolled over but before I can reach to pull it out, my hands are grabbed and pulled behind me. I can feel my legs trapped as well and then the rocking… my head shakes in protest and then pain when I’m pulled back and lifted, my naked body bent in a cruel arch above you and on display. “Nnnnmmpphhh!!!” My hips, shoulders and back are in agony and I can see camera flashes from all directions in the arena.

Madame_Mercy: I grit my teeth and tow you back, really trying bend your body in and prop you up on display for the crowd. Holding you there like a trophy, and the crowd was eating it all up. I shake, adding some more pressure before pulling a little more. Putting the Star in Starling as you're open wide and spread for the cameras. "LOOK EVERYBODY! LOOK!! HAHAHA!!"

Felicia_Starling: I feel my body being tortured in the hold, and then your feet push my legs wider, adding a painful splits to the mix that puts me more on display. As you jiggle and shake me, my curves bounce and wiggle. My head shaking back and forth in desperate protest as I realize that with the gag in place and my arms trapped in your grip, I can’t even submit! “Nnnuuuummfff!! Gnnnfff!!”

Madame_Mercy: "Hahahahaha! Say it Felicia! GIVE UP!" I growl, trying to really pull on your arms to get that body reeling while it's hanging beautifully for the crowd to watch. Gritting my teeth, turning up the pressure and letting myself almost completely lay back as I aim to completely destroy you now. "HOW'S THAT FEEL, BITCH?!" I scream... The referee slides over, bending down to look at my position and suddenly begins to count... "ONE.." I could barely hear him..

Felicia_Starling: I can hear you yelling at me as I’m stretched and arched and split. As you pour on the pressure my body bends into a wicked C shape and my legs are split out almost straight to the sides. My protests come out muffled and muted through the gag of my own suit though. “Cchhvvvv! Hhhhhppp! Ffggzzz!!!” My head nodding, hair flailing about as a trickle of tears leaks out, but the referee isn’t watching me and counts to ‘TWO..’

Madame_Mercy: "YEAAH!! MMM!! HO~ W-wait.. two?! two what?! TWO WHAT?!" I shout, wide-eyed as I look over to the referee who is now much closer to my ear.. His hand up high, then down to smack against the canvas before he yells "THREE!" I gasp and my heart stops. What just happened?! I gulp, un-doing my hold and letting you flop out of my hooks to drop down as I roll over and grab the referee by the tie, pulling him down to his knees. "WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?!" I scream in his face as the bell rings.. DING DING DING "NOOOOOO?!"

Felicia_Starling: Seemingly without warning, the hold is released and my naked body collapses to the mat. Maybe the ref finally saw me nodding my submission? Maybe you are plotting something more? Or a merciful pin to end it… either way, I hit the mat, rolling to my side and curling into a near fetal ball as I am able to pull the gag from my mouth and pant for much needed air. I can hear a scuffle near me and then my mind can’t fully grasp what I’m hearing… “THE WINNER OF THE MATCH… BY PINFALL… AND STILL OPCW WORLD CHAMPION… FELICIA STARLING!!!”

Madame_Mercy: "NOOO. IT CAN'T BE!!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?! " Getting to my knees and taking turns looking at the ref and the ceiling. As if the show-runners could hear me or cared at all. "THIS ISN'T FAAIR!! I WAS GOING TO WIN!?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cry out, pounding the canvas like a wild animal before slowly collapsing to the canvas and sprawling out. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKK!!!!" Throwing a total tantrum in the ring while my feet drum the canvas.

Felicia_Starling: I groan and pant, glancing at your growing tantrum and decide that I need to be somewhere else. I wince as I discreetly roll under the ropes and out of the ring, dropping to the floor and I weakly try to cover up my nakedness with the title belt and my own hands while making an exit from the ring area.