Risqué Pro Wrestling
Established: 2025-03-12
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An all female semi-erotic detailed wrestling promotion
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Starring
Keri Khaos (deleted member)
Keri Khaos
"The nerve of that fucking slut Blair!" Keri shouted as she slammed her knuckles into the wall of her dressing room. The pink haired self-proclaimed Queen of Khaos had just received word that Lydia Blair, that green haired yoga slut, had challenged her to a NHB falls count anywhere erotic pro match for Risqué Pro Wrestling. How she even got Jennifer Rose to agree to it astounded her. Still none the less Keri was going to go one on one with the brazen loud mouth Lydia. They had been trash talking the other for a while now. Calling out each other on social media, talking shit in promos, exchanged harsh words backstage and almost come to blows a few times. Now Lydia had pushed too far demanding this match and of course Keri agreed. She wanted to break that little yoga slut until she was face up facing the lights with Keri's thick ass on her face. Not to mention Keri's hand buried in Lydia's pussy.
Finally taking a deep breath Keri went to get herself ready. Pulling her fist back she looked at her red knuckles and grinned. "I can't wait for that to be Lydia's fucking mug." She smirked pulling down her tight jeans and black sports bra. Tossing it to the side
She then went to her locker now fully nude and grabbed her gear slipping into her hot pink and black crop top with matching thong bottom. She quickly bent down to slip on her wrestling boots. Getting them laced and tied she leaned back up and looked in the mirror. 5'9 165lbs of bad fucking attitude staring back at her. She adjusted her 36DD tits in her top and pulled that thong up more on her 36inch ass. Size 10 boots clapped against the marble floor as she made her way to the entrance. " Let's do this fucking thing!" She said to the production team who nodded.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN A FIRST FOR RISQUE PRO WRESTLING THIS IS A NHB FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE EROTIC MATCH!!! INTRODUCING FIRST FROM NEW ORLEANS LOUISIANA... WEIGHING IN AT 5'9 165LBS... THE BUBBLEGUM PUNK QUEEN OF KHAOS... KERI KHAOS!!!!" Hearing fucking great intro my music hit. "RISE AGANIST " by the Black flags blared as I strutted down to the ring full of confidence. Sliding in under the bottom rope I took my corner pacing waiting for Lydia.
Lydia Blair
She was not nervous, but she was very, very excited. It was to be her debut match in this new federation, the Risque Pro Wrestling. She was all butterflies in her stomach when she got up that morning. She was new to that federation, but a 15 year veteran of the squared circle as they called it. She got up early that morning, had a good breakfast, a good hours long, naked yoga routine, then a 3 hour work out. Just pumping iron and getting ready for the match to come. After her workout, she did not even bother showering. She simple worse her ring attire, then put a red latex trench coat over it, with red latex boots none the less. She walked down to the parking garage in her building, then got in her 2024 Audi R8 Limited edition GT, speeding away to the arena, a good 40 minuet drive away. In the car, on the drive she kept going over in her head just how this all came about. At first, the woman, that pinkie haired cunt was so sexy, Lydia liked her, but like usual, a combination of a little trash talking and attitude, well it lead to a messed up conversation. Lydia was so pist, she had gone to the woman that ran the federation, demanding her to give Lydia a match against the bitch. But no ordinary match, she wanted a NHB falls count any where Erotic Pro Wrestling Match. With her star power, she got what she wanted. They had been trash talking the other for a while now. Calling out each other on social media, talking shit in promos, exchanged harsh words backstage and almost come to blows a few times. Being a speed demon, she got to the small arena 30 minuets later. Confidently, she walked in the back door, going strait to the locker room for some stretching. Everything kept going over and over in her head. The more she thought about Keri, those insults, the exchange on social media, the more her got heated up, anger rising, the famous cray cray slut of the ring was surfacing.
With all those thoughts in her head she had lost track of time. It was 20 minuets later when the knocked on her door. She was so deep in angering thoughts about the pinkie haired bitch, she did not even hear till the 3rd knock. She angerly swung the door open. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!" The cowardly backstage assistant told her, Keri was already making her entrance and she was up next. She made her way to gorilla position, listening to that bitches music. Well she had good taste at least. Then it ended, she was told Keri was in the ring. She waited. Then the lights in the arena dimmed. Smoke started billowing on stage. Music started playing over head, building up slowly. Lydia still waited. Once the music hit the main beat, hard and harsh, that was when Lydia came out on the the entrance ramp, coming out to In This Moment - Big Bad Wolf. Many screamed and cheered, she was a well known veteran. Others boo'ed her, they were all the ones that loved Keri. She walked out with all attitude and no shame. Mid way on the steel ramp, she then dropped the red latex trench coat. She then walked a bit more, but before entering the ring, she took her time to unzip the side of her latex boot, stepping out of it, then onto the apron, her size 10, OH SO SEXY pale feet on display as she jumped over then top rope. She stared Keri down, Lydia dressed in her best thin red latex outfit, though it could barely be called an outfit, Everything showed except her covered pussy and covered ass hole.
The ring announcer than did his job. "And her opponent, standing at 5'-9", weighing 125 ponds, 'the cray cray slut', AKA 'The Yoga Slut' AKA 'Used Slut', the trash talking bitch of the ring, Lydia 'The Yoga Slut' Blair!" Again more cheers, more boo's, but she was as polarizing as ever. She stared at the slut she was more than anxious to face, her 34 A showing. Already she was more than a bit jealous looking at Pinkie's big covered breasts. " You know what, your right. Let's do this fucking thing! NOW!" The ref quickly went over the rules, which there were so little of them. She stared at Keri the whole time till she heard the bell, she then flipped her off, she was not making the first move.
In This Moment - Big Bad Wolf (Official Video)
Keri Khaos
Once Lydia's music hit, Keri stopped pacing turning to face the slutty Lydia and watch her enter. Seeing her bare feet and damn near naked made Keri snarls. She knew how to play up a crowd alright. Thankfully Keri had decided to go barefoot as well knowing from studying Lydia that how she liked to fight. What she wasn't expecting was Lydia to have her little A cup tits out on display. Two could play that game! As Lydia finished her entrance Keri had grabbed her top with both hands and yanked it off showing her 36DD tits to the crowd. Nipples already rock hard from arousal the crowd knew they were in for a brutally erotic fight between them. "Yeah bitch! Let's fucking go then!" She yelled back as the bell rang. Seeing Lydia flip her off she grinned looking to circle with the green haired slut. Moving close she launched forward looking to smash her bigger tits into Lydia's as she went for an elbow and collar tie up to kick things off wanting to use her strength and weight to try and work the slut to a corner or the ropes.
Lydia Blair
She heard every word that bitch said, and it made her all the more angry, but she stared at those big, OH SO SEXY, pale tits, both making her a bit afraid and turned on, her nipples getting slowly erect. It was an odd sight cause her nipples were almost an inch long, yet her breasts small. She had other off things about her body, but that was for later. Lydia reacted as the bitch got her in a traditional collar and elbow tie up, it was a simple start. She held tight and was surprised, Keri was very string. Lydia was very string for her size, but she was struggling back and forth with Keri, already a bit of sweat on her brow from the effort. She grunted, this was going back and forth in the test of strength, but she was little by little losing more ground. She was backed up more again. She got pist. "YOU BITCH!" She then bit Keri's right hand hard. When her right arm was free, she slapped her, then grabbed her left arm, using Keri's own momentum to perform a quick arm drag, right after showing off a bit and spreading her arms...
Keri Khaos
As they collided Keri felt those bullet like inch thick nipples of Lydia press into hers. That alone sent a rush of arousal between her thighs. She didn't let that distract her though as she pushed little by little trying to work the lighter woman back with every push. She could see the agitation on Lydia's face as Keri moved her closer to her intended target. " what wrong slut can't handle it!" She sneered only for the little slut to show her agility. Her arm grabbed she hissed as Lydia pulled off the arm drag into a hip toss that sent Keri down hard to the canvas making her grit her teeth as she landed bouncing up and rubbing her hip before trying to roll away and scramble to her feet pissed now.
Lydia Blair
Lydia could only laugh at Keri, the bit of frustration she was taken down swiftly. Lydia laughed at her like cray cray Jinx her self from arcane, well the green haired version. "Awwe, is the wittle ol' pinkie bitch frustrated this easily? So poor poor thing? Is someone a rookie of the ring?" she laughed again, cray cray, did a lewd gesture, licking between fingers, then flipped her off. "Come on bitch, bring it!" She smirked. This was starting out good, but she had far, far more instore, not to mention test out if the bitch was even half as good as she proclaimed. What is that old saying, baptism by fire.
Keri Khaos
Keri didn't know what set her off more the fact that she was hip tossed by this bitch, or the rampant taunting. As she turned to face the bitch still coiled like a snake not fully to her height yet, she growled. Seeing that lewd gesture she smirked. " Don't worry whore, I'll have my tongue buried in your kitty in no time while my ass sits on your face!" She roared out towards her. Everything in her screamed to go for a spear or a lunge. Instead she got to her feet again stomping towards Lydia and grinned sending a hard left hand slap towards the laughing cunts face to show all amounts of disrespect.
Lydia Blair
Lydia smirked, staring at her, she loved that look in her opponents. Good, bet mad, get annoyed, then MAKE MISTAKES! In her mind the mantra was screaming. But still she was still as Keri talked back. "Bitch I have been facesat by the best and I just licked their as and got my ankles around their, oh well, you will just see. My name hints to it anyway. I have been through the worst enough to know how to keep going after it or just reverse it." She smiled as Keri stomped her way over, staring at her sexy, pale tattooed feet, just as big as Lydia's own, though hers were not tattooed. Goddesses above, Keri's feet looked amazing. Staying sluty, she licked her lips as she stared like a whore, but as soon as Keri came close to slap her hard, she grabbed her hand and arm, again she pulled and did another hard arm drag into a hip toss that was modified, still staring at Keri's feet after. "Stupid pinkie bitch."
Keri Khaos
Fuck! She didn't telegraph or anything! She thought she had this bitch, but that experience in Lydia showed as Keri had her arm caught again. Dragged and slammed with another hip toss Keri screamed as she rolled again. The hip tosses stung. They didn't fully hurt just stung. No, it was the fact that since the bell started she hadn't got anything as far as a lock up on this agile little fuck. Slapping her hands on the mat in frustration she pulled herself up again. Circling again she tried to watch Lydia's movements. A little more cautious than before she tried for the lock up again. Though this time she was ready making sure her left foot was a step back eager to send it up towards Lydia's ab.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was all smirks and smiles, giggling at Keri once again in a very conceding way. She knew it, she was in the rookies head. She loved that place after all. "Aww, Keri, pinkie, are you frustrated, aww, poor wittle pinkie." She was having her verbal fun and jabs. "You know, I know a very good wrestling gym they can teach you some moves at." She smirked again as Keri came forward. She was so green, gezz. She met her in that collar and elbow tie up, again feeling the struggle, damn she was strong. She then got ready, just a bit more and she would reverse this like that last. She could not help but look down at those feet again, they were starting to get sweatier, sexier like that.
Keri Khaos
Again that mouth of Lydia's was driving her nerves. She couldn't wait to shut that little cunt up! Coming for the lock up Lydia seemed open for it. However instead of trying to push her back. Keri grinned. " Really. You might wanna go back after learn yourself!" She sneered pulling at Lydia to bring her forward as she went to lift her left thigh and send it as hard as she could to Lydia's lower abs just above her fucking barely covered mound.
Lydia Blair
Lydia grunted hard as that knee lift came in, hitting her lower ABS very harshly. She almost doubled over, but her instincts kicked in, a fighters instincts. 'Don't double over' her head screamed. She has pist. She also just had the wind knocked out of her. She stared down at those feet. She finally took a breath in. She waited a moment, then had the wind to say. "You bitch!" She had not expected that pale, tattooed up, muscular thigh to hurt so much. One thing she was sure of already, Keri had more power than her. Quickly she grabbed on to Keri's shoulders, and then rammed up her keen, aiming and hoping to pay Keri back with a Mai Tai style knee shot to her ABS.
Keri Khaos
Keri felt that wave of hot air as her knee landed into Lydia's abs. The hot rush of air on her breast excited her. Even more so hearing her curse out the words "bitch!" She was gonna pull her up to go with a chop when she felt Lydia grab her shoulders. A slender knee slams into Keri's Abs making her own cheeks puff out as hot air left her lungs. Keeping her hands on Lydia she growled. " You wanna go shot for shot whore! Let's go!" She sneered looking to return the favor with another knee towards those lower abs wanting to show she could throw in that MMA Mai Tai shit too.
Lydia Blair
Lydia smirked all cray cray again, then she felt that hot air from Keri's mouth so close to her bullet style nipple. God that felt good. She then stared at Keri as the pinkie bitch shouted, she loved the fire of a pist off bitch. Then another thick, pale, tattooed knee shot to her lower ABS. She coughed out hard, laying her head against Keri's BIG soft breast, it was starting to get sweaty, but Lydia in contrast was already sweating far more, sweat dripping from her nipple. She composed her self, holding on tight. She was not gonna be out done, but it was time to teach the rookie a few things, how to mix passion and cray cray and violence. She then shocked the crowed as she forced a kiss on Keri right before ramming up her knee hard into those lower ABS. She then bit her lip and pulled a bit.
Keri Khaos
Keri felt Lydia cough and groan from the second knee she had given her. This time the green haired skank had her head on Keri's ample tits. Gawd what she would have done to force her tit into that yapping slut's mouth. She was lost in though as sweat dripped and arousal coated her thong. Lydia lifted her head and planted a deep kiss on Keri's lips making her moan as her pussy sputtered more arousal to her thong. Another knee jammed into her abs as she coughed and groaned. This time her head faltered towards Lydia's smaller tits. Reaching with her tongue Keri caught one of those inch thick bullets and suckled. Bitch wanted to be kinky she would be kinky. Another knee coming up in their grueling lockup as Keri aimed for Lydia's abs again.
Lydia Blair
Lydia let out a soft moan as Keri's tongue licked then she suckled her bullet nipple. Oh My Goddesses above, her mouth felt amazing, slightly warm on her cold sweaty nipple, it was a sexy temperature contrast. She was about to moan again when, BAM, another knee rammed up into her lower ABS again. She had great strong ABS, but the pale flesh covering them was reddening. She was not gonna be out done, changing up just a bit, she pulled as she held on the shoulders, forcing them to move in a circle, then she took one of Keri's BIG nipples in her mouth, her tongue swirling around in a circular motion. God this was so good. Her pussy quivered a bit in that barely there string that covered. She then bit it hard before sending another MAI TAI style knee lift.
Keri Khaos
Talk about a display for the crowd to eat up! Keri had just drawn more air from Lydia when she decided to take things up one more notch. Keri's own abs were now a bright red from the constant knees as was Lydia's. She knew she could take it, but damn if it didn't hurt! The thing that helped was the pleasure of sucking on Lydia's bullet like nipple. Thought it seemed Lydia wanted some too. In fact Lydia found Keri's own nipple and Keri'a breath hitched. That swirling sensation making her eyes roll a bit in pleasure. Though only for another knee to land. The air landing on Lydia's nipple again as Keri brought her hand closer towards Lydia's ass on her back. With another growl she tried again for another knee to hopefully rock this bitch hard.
Lydia Blair
Lydia smiled as Keri gripped her ass and kept her close, mixing lust and desire and then attempted pain. Lydia looked in her eyes and knew, she just knew and she did not feel like taking another. She pivoted her hips to sway right and raised her knee, blocking Keri's knee shot. "You over zealous bitch." She then got nasty and spit right on her big tits. "Fuck you!" She then stared at her, daggers in her eyes and crazy fury before thrusting her head forward like Rhea Ripley, aiming her forehead at the side of Keri's head.
Keri Khaos
Lust and desire had taken over completely at this point. Keri felt her knee shot get blocked and hissed in pain the teeth marks of Lydia on her tit showing. Spit landed on her ample tits before Lydia reared back for a crazed headbutt. Keri pulled back quickly just missing the headbutt and reached up to try and catch Lydia's head trying to pull it to her breast for a side headlock. To corner the little slut.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was not at all surprised that she went for a very sexy, breast filled headlock. What surprised her was that Keri was even able to avoid that vicious headbutt in the first place. She refused to be out done by this bitch though. Quick as a hiccup, she let Keri grab her head, enjoying the feeling of that sweaty breast next to her temple. However, before Keri's arm locked her head, she twisted that arm, twisting it around behind Kari as she sought to lock Keri up in a very simple wrist hold behind her back.
Keri Khaos
With the tricks Lydia had pulled over and over again Keri was ready. Even as she got her in the headlock she felt the agile Lydia moving to grab her wrist. She felt the twist and pull before Keri was held back with Lydia locking in a wrist lock. Slapping at her shoulder, Keri rotated her wrist a bit to catch Lydia's. Rocking her thick ass against Lydia's she pivoted quickly going to reverse the wristlock with one of her own on Lydia.
Lydia Blair
Lydia grunted as she was out done yet again, but this time, she had no answer, Keri's move was efficient. She was a bit impressed. She hissed and slapped her own shoulder, resisting the pain in that small hold, effective as it was at slowing down the pace. The sweat dripped from her nipples and ABS, her feet leaving sweat stains on the mat. She grunted, still enduring the small holds annoyance, her mind searching. She grit her teeth, already jetting an idea. She moved forward a step, and just as she though, Keri moved with her to keep pressure, it was smart, but Lydia was playing chess. She then did a backwards kick, lifting her heel strait up, hoping to hit a low blow.
Keri Khaos
Seemingly reading Lydia like a book Keri had countered yet again and could tell she was getting frustrated. Watching as she slapped her shoulder, Keri felt her try to resist and locked in the hold tighter. Still so close Keri could feel as Lydia took a step forward. She wasn't trying to reverse. Keri had only one idea where this was going. With a quick shove she pushed off just as Lydia went to kick. Her hands coming down she caught Lydia just as she went for the low blow. Keri's eyes narrowed as she pulled Lydia forward towards her dropping the foot. She felt Lydia come back first towards her. Keri's hands already going around to Lydia's hips to haul her up. As she did she slid her left knee forward looking to drive Lydia down cunt first on her outstretched knee.
Lydia Blair
Lydia had little time to react, and even less time to think. It was the type of movement she would have expected from someone with years of experience. Those sexy hands grabbed her, lifted her up and dropped her hard on that knee. It was very fluid, everything felt like one fluid movement and them BAM, that red string covering her pussy offered little protection as she was hit with a reverse ATOMIC PUSSY DROP. She yelp out, a mix of pain and arousal, for an instant her stringy outfit shifted, her stretched out and often used pussy lips showed quickly and she fell to the mat, clutching her cunny and staring at Keri's feet, inches from her face.
Keri Khaos
Keri knew the second she pulled Lydia forward and grabbed her waist that Lydia wasn't expecting the move. One fluid motion later and Lydia landed on the mat holding her aching cunny staring directly at Keri. A wide grin on Keri's face as she crouched down getting right in Lydia's face. Her left hand reaching to cup her jaw and bring her towards her. " Not so fucking yappy now with a busted cunt are ya." She smirked looking to plant a hot kiss on Lydia's lips before pulling away with a thin line of spit between them.
Lydia Blair
It was then and only then she knew, when the sexy, pale, tatted up pinkie sexy bitch leaned down, grabbed her jaw and trashed talked before kissing her, that was the moment she knew, rookie or not, this woman was every bit as cray and sadistic mixed with passion as Lydia herself was. The kiss was quick, deep, seductive yet some how felt like just another taunt. Lydia craned forward to enjoy it, and as soon as she did Keri pulled away, a line of salvia between till it broke. Lydia smirked. "So you wanna play, fine." In pure defiance, she slapped Keri's face before she pulled away and slowly tried to get up to her knees.
Keri Khaos
Pulling away and smiling she saw Lydia smirk. Another wide grin shown on Keri's face hearing the taunt from Lydia. Redness and a brief flash of pain struck Keri in the face as she reeled back from the slap. However her smile never faltered as she simply moved back waiting for Lydia to get back to her feet. " Well then sexy let's get cray cray." Keri grinned her teeth bared.
Lydia Blair
She finally got to her feet, the challenge in Keri's playful yet just a bit sadistic tone, she knew that type of wit laced with sarcasm. "Cray Cray, violence and sexiness it is then... YOU FUCKING GUTTER TRASH." She smiled, firing the fir of many verbal shots that wash that much more harsher than before. She then ran right at Keri, looking like she was going for a clothesline. When she was a few feet away though, she dropped down and went for a hard basement dropkick, both of her BIG, sweaty, smelly feet, one tatted, aimed right at Keri's knee caps, hoping Keri was not fast enough.
Keri Khaos
Watching as Lydia got to her feet, Keri wiped her lip from that last little bit of saliva from the kiss. "BRING IT ON CUM DUMPSTER!" She smiled and yelled back as Lydia rushed towards her. Thinking she was going for the clothesline Keri was ready to counter. However that clothesline never came! A dropkick right to the kneecaps landing making Keri hiss in pain dropping down to the canvas holding both knees rolling on the canvas in agony.
Lydia Blair
Lydia did not waste a moment, she had Keri down, now it was time for some pain. She looked down at Keri, sweat dripping from her half exposed body. She stalked the botch like she was prey. "Weak pinkie bitch!" She then picked her spots. She did not plan to take it easy on the pale sexy fighter, not at all. She looked down in her eyes and then started stomping. Her first target was her left hand, STOMP, the her right wrist, STOMP, then her big sexy, sweaty exposed breasts, STOMP, then her ABS, STOMP, then her left foot, then her right, STOMP-STOMP. Only when she had finished the stomping circle, a sadistic move by Randy Orton, then she leaned down in Keri face, spit on her lips, then licked her lips... "CRAY CRAY BITCH."
Keri Khaos
Holding both knees, Keri saw Lydia coming that crazed look in her eyes. Before she could even try to move the agile little yoga slut was on her. Stomps to her hand, wrist, tits, abs, and her feet. Each one making Keri flop like a fish until Lydia was right in Keri's face. Spit landed on her lips as Lydia licked it up. Keri snarled taking her right hand and with all of her might sending a hard open handed slap to that bitch right across the face.
Lydia Blair
That slap hit hard, the right cheek flush red with a hand print. Like a cray cray slut, that pain just made her laugh sadistically. "Bitch!" She spit again, "Is that the best slap you got?! Come on, fucking slap!" It was a dare, a dare from a woman well know in her career to be both a sadist and a masochistic slut. She stared down at Keri in challenge.
Keri Khaos
Keri rolled to her knees. She knew a challenge when it was laid out. Her head tilted a bit as her eyes gleamed she pushed again getting right in the little sluts face. Reaching out she went to grab the slut by the green roots and took her right again. She put all she had into it this time. " Here ya go slut!" She roared out putting all she had in that slap to rock the bitch.
Lydia Blair
Lydia smiled at her, and then Keri grabbed her long green hair, it was sweaty and a bit dingy. The look on her eyes, pure feral rage and lust, this was gonna be good. She then slapped Lydia, so hard salvia flew from her mouth as her head whipped hard to the side, harder than Lydia had expected. She leaned back on her knees, a bit dazed for a second, she was stubborn though, slapping Keri right back, hoping she could match her power. "Slut!"
Keri Khaos
The crowd went wild! Keri slapped the taste right out of Lydia's mouth and yet the yoga slut was smiling! The crowd knew they were in for a treat just as Keri did. The second Lydia got back up and came over Keri knew. Another sputter of wet dripped down her thighs as Lydia slapped her back as hard as she could. Saliva flew as Keri dropped to her knees holding her face. A grin still planted as she laughed. " Mmm fuck! You really do know how to get a girl going don't ya!" She moaned out pushing back to her feet. Getting right in Lydia's face she went to place both hands on her cheeks and went to plant a deep wet passion filled hated and lust filled kiss. Her tongue looking to swirl in Lydia's mouth as she went to push her back towards a corner.
Lydia Blair
Lydia laughed in her face, but then Keri leaned in and kissed her hard, that tongue action distracting her as she was pushed back. Her feet moved in stride, back pacing till her sweaty back hit the corner. She reached forward and grabbed Keri's hips, pulling her closer. Sweaty BIG 36 DD, pale tits smothered small, sweaty, size 34 A tits. The make out went on, her pussy tingling as Keri forced. She pulled away, spit on her lips then sucked on them, indulging in the lust and sloppy passion for a few instants. Her leg wrapped around Keri's waist, her sweat foot caressing against her barely covered ass cheeks. "MMMM, that's the shit I love bitch." She then drove her head forward in a weak headbutt, then right after made out with her again, her tongue moving around in Keri's mouth, exploring it.
Keri Khaos
Forcing her back Keri pressed on. Their tits mashing against each other as Keri forced Lydia to the corner. Keri's own pussy tingled as sweat poured between them. A light moan escaped her lips as Lydia lifted her leg and pressed it against Keri's ass. She felt her pull away, another string of saliva before moving back in. "Yeah, there is more where that came from!" Keri moaned back before she was rocked with a light head butt. It rocked her as Lydia slipped her tongue back in taking control. Keri couldn't have that. She brought her thigh up between Lydia's legs thumping out a soft steady beat before leaning back and going with her own headbutt to daze her.
Lydia Blair
Lydia moaned softly, that thick, pale tatted thigh grinding against her barely covered, stretched out and often used pussy lips. The way she did it, the rhythm, it just got to her. Lydia lowered her head on Keri's big sweaty breasts, moaning softly again. The feeling, her horny arousal heightened a bit more and she lost a bit of focus. She lifted her head about to moan again. That is when it happened, BAM! Keri's head thrust forward hard and hit Lydia's forehead so hard, her head whipped back, her neck hit the covered top turnbuckle. She was caught. She rolled her eyes, feeling a small warm liquid drip from her forehead, split open a bit.
Keri Khaos
Keri saw stars when she landed that headbutt. But Lydia had taken the brunt of it. Her head whipped back against the turnbuckle hard and Keri saw the small amount of blood drip a bit. Smiling she pulled back grabbing Lydia again by the hair. She went to walk her from the corner next to the ropes to show the crowd. " Ya see! Got this stupid yoga slut busted open!" She laughed her left hand going to Lydia's thonged back to try and dump her ass out the ring. "Let's take this outside shall we!" She laughed wildly.
Lydia Blair
Lydia, dazed and groggy, tried to resist a bit as she was dragged around on her feet by her hair, a small amount dripping on her forehead, it mingled with her sweat, dripping down to her tiny breasts and nipples. She started taking deep breaths, things sounded far off as Keri taunted the crowd. Some boo'ed Keri, others cheered her, one woman in the crowd was even licking another woman's breasts, obviously they were enjoying more than just the match. Suddenly she was pushed through the ropes harshly, Keri's hand on her ass as she was tossed, hitting the floor a moment later, the thud just made the crowd cheer again.
Keri Khaos
This is where Keri thrived! Having Lydia staggering and gassed was exactly what pushed Keri further. Pain was a drug, whether she was inflicting it or having it inflicted upon her. She lived for it that rush of endorphins. That fucked up switch between pain and pleasure. And having her way with Lydia was the topping on this wonderful cake! She discarded the little slut out of the ring and promptly dropped to her ass. Rolling out she landed right next to Lydia. Both hands reaching for those green lochs of hair. She went to pull her up making sure she was close enough to let Lydia's face drag up long her body making sure to rub her damp thong in the face of this little cunt who dared challenge her.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was gassed at the moment, still dazed. She heard something next to her, she did not know what it was till a moment later. She knew those hands, grabbed by her hair and pulled to her knees, Keri making sure she felt everything. Lydia's sweaty face, a bit of blood on it rubbed against Keri's thick, pale, sexy tatted muscular thigh. Her hands reflexively grabbed both thighs. Her face was shoved against a very damp, sweaty covered pussy, Keri's thong covered pussy. Lydia sniffed that natural sweaty musky pussy, her pussy tingling. She was not even able to resist it, but instead was biding her time like a mart fighter. "Y-you fucking bitch." Her voice was a bit horse as she struggled.
Keri Khaos
"Y-you fucking bitch" Keri mocked back to Lydia as she forced her to smell her musky pussy. The sheer image had many in the crowd cat calling and cheering. All the while it sent shivers of pleasure right down Keri. Keeping one hand wrapped in her hair, Keri pulled back to show Lydia's face as she did. " Pathetic cunt!" She sneered twisting as she went to drive her right thigh right into those A cup tits! Letting go at just the right moment to send Lydia hopefully on her ass near the barricade.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was turned, her face displayed. The crowd laughed at her, others boo'ed Keri. She opened her eyes in time to see that OH SO SEXY, pale tatted up muscular thigh coming at her half exposed tiny breasts. She breathed in, she knew what was going to happen. Then BAM! It was harsh, painful, her tiny breasts red and bruised as she fell back, the back of her head hitting the barricade that kept the horny cheering fans back. A groan of pain escaped her mouth, pain and arousal at the painful sexy struggle.
Keri Khaos
Another crisp hit and Lydia was down. Keri let the crowd roar out as she watched Lydia slump. Stalking towards her she bent down reaching for the thin red outfit. " Mmm time to show the crowd just how much of a poor, pathetic, weak little slut you are." Keri grinned as she pulled without remorse looking to rip that outfit to shreds and leave the yoga slut naked.
Lydia Blair
Lydia slumped awkwardly. The hit to the back of her head on the guard rail just made her feel a bit more dazed. She moaned weakly, pain and pleasure as she looked up at Keri, slowly stalking the few feet between then till she stood over her. Lydia then heard those words, and then her tiny outfit grabbed and yanked. The thin back of the unitard rode into her between her ass cheeks painfully, her stretched pussy lips parted as the unitard front wedged between. She moaned in pain, Keri moving and yanking to add the most pain and pressure till -SNAP- The crowd erupted in cheers at the sexual degradation of an outfit rip off in that painful way. Lydia felt the air on her fucked up labia, stretched and well used as it was. She then gulped, pain in her head, even as she stared at Keri's sexy, tatted, sweaty, size 10 feet. She them smiled up at Keri in defiance.
Keri Khaos
Flossing and yanking the outfit free from Lydia, Keri finally pulled it free tossing it into the crowd. Wouldn't you know it hands were thrown on sight! Two in the crowd started fist fighting for the discarded attire before being taken out by security. All the while Keri looked to see Lydia staring at her tattooed feet. " I bet a kinky little slut like you wants a full taste don't ya." She grinned as she lifted her left foot. The dirt and grime from the outside of the ring sticking to her feet from the sweat. "This is where you belong anyway under my fucking feet." She said looking to force her foot into Lydia's face pressing it further against the barricade taking a wide stance.
Lydia Blair
Lydia put her hands up, grabbing the ankle and calf muscles of that foot weakly as in neared her face. This was about to get both way sexier for her and more painful. She stared at that size 10 sole, grimy, sweaty, so much powerful musk, but it came at her, she could not even stop it. Dominantly it smothered her face painfully on one side, pressing her into that barricade harder, her head already hurting before, now it all got worse, so much worse. Yet as that foot sweat dripped into her mouth, even the sweat dominating her, her pussy tingled more, her nipples dripping sweat got as hard as they ever had been. She screamed in pain and humiliation, even as the arousal in her heightened more. She even opened her mouth, nut refused to beg Keri to stop.
Keri Khaos
Keri knew she had Lydia where she wanted her. The crowd could feel it too. As she forced her foot against the yoga sluts face she felt her body tingle with the feeling of domination. "That's right ya little whore, scream for me!" She yelled out finally yanking her foot away after humiliating the bitch. Reaching again she grabbed her by the hair looking to haul her up. She wasn't done though as she kept herself bent down and slid her left hand down between Lydia's thighs. Two fingers slipping in almost like you would grip a bowling ball. With a roar of strength she went to haul Lydia up with a modified scoop. The 165lbs Keri went to walk the 125lbs Lydia over her head to the steel steps before violently trying to slam her down onto the unforgiving steel.
Lydia Blair
Lydia felt so weak in the moment, but she knew, her time was coming, she just had to endure the pain. This had happened many times before, she just needed to wait long enough to find an opening. Suddenly as she was screaming in a mix of pain and arousal, that big foot lifted from her head. She gasped in pain, but had barely any reprieve, her sweaty green hair pulled hard, fingers in her pussy, then lifted overhead. She weakly kicked her feet, trying to get free, but the woman was much stronger than she thought. She could see where Keri was walking with her over head. "O-oh shit." Then -SLAM- she screamed in pain, her back hitting the steel steps hard in that gorilla press slam. She kicked her feet in pain and feel off the steps, rolling in pain, naked and sweaty and a bit of blood.
Keri Khaos
The sound of flesh hitting steel echoed across the arena. The crowd instantly gasping as Lydia landed hard. She landed and rolled off the stairs kicking her feet in pain. And who was right behind her? The pink haired Keri, who's nipples ached with arousal. " Gawd! You look so hot bleeding and moaning. Fuck!!! I can't wait to have my fist buried in your stretched cunt while you beg for mercy!" Keri said lightly kicking at Lydia's ass. She was throughly enjoying this moment of dominance! A grin at her face as she moved forward standing in Lydia's way. Legs spread wide as she looked down. "ADMIT IT SLUT! TELL THE CROWD WHO THE BETTER BITCH IS!" She yelled down hands on her hips.
Lydia Blair
Lydia crawled, the pain in her lower back was jarring to say the least. She was staring to feel it though in a way that motivated. She was getting crazy mad. As she crawled, she felt that sweaty, dominant, grimy foot kick her ass a few times as she tried to get distance. Then she heard her move, a moment later feet in front of her face, She gulped hard as she heard her words. It was now or never. "P-please I am sorry Keri, I should have never challenged you or said what I did, please I am sorry." She had always been a wisely and talented fighter that fought throw pain. "please I should have never challenged you Keri." The bitch had never seen what she grabbed under the ring as she crawled in pain. She stared at Keri's big sweaty feet as if she was about to worship them, half of her wanted to, especially sweaty and dirty, Lydia was just like that. "Pl-lease mercy, pl-lease." Her hands trembled, she needed to make the slut believe one slam on steel really hurt her that bad. She then rammed up what the pinkie bitch never saw, rammed it up between those pale, sexy, thick, muscled tatted up thighs, aimed at that sweaty, thong covered cunny. -BAM- Lydia the struggled to get up after hitting that covered cunt with that small pipe.
Keri Khaos
She was crawling! The little green haired whore was crawling and now begging at Keri's feet. Gods this just got better and better! Keri closed her eyes letting the praise hit her for a second as she smiled hearing those pleas of mercy. Foolish fucking Keri! Having her eyes closed was the stupidest mistake she had made. As soon as she opened them it was too late! Lydia swung that pipe forward catching Keri right on the clit! "FUCK!!!!!! GODS!!!!!FUCK!!!!!" She scream out instantly dropping to her knees. Her hands going to her battered sex. Tears in her eyes as she rubbed and tried to soothe the pain radiating angrily from between her thighs. Legs kicking the thin mats as the crowd lost it.
Lydia Blair
Lydia backed up just a bit. Pain radiated her lower back, her head, her face. This was going pretty good though. She started laughing, all cray cray again, laughing, stumbling, the laughing again. She liked her lips, blood from her forehead had dripped down to her lips. The metallic taste of it thrilled her. This was a fight. "Bitch, you actually closed your eyes. HAHA. Are you fucking kidding me." She laughed again. "Did you really think a little blood and pain is gonna keep me down, I mean really?!" She turned her back, so much sweat dripped down her naked body, covering it in AN OH SO SEXY SHEEN, highlighting each muscle and tattoo on her body as she turned to the crowed cheering, she soaked it all in. Almost in an arrogant taunt, she shoved Keri's covered ass with her very sweaty foot. "Get up." Her foot then shoved her back. "Come on slut." She then shoved her face with that foot, sole and grime and sweat and all. "GET THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID PINKIE BITCH!" She then backed up a few steps, then a few more, she kept on till her back touched the steel steps. "GET THE FUCK UP YOU WEAK BITCH," She flipped her off, and smirked, still a bit wobbly on her feet, but she was hitting another gear slowly. Her eyes, all cray cray.
Keri Khaos
Keri rubbed her sore and what she knew was starting to swell pussy furiously and yet nothing soothed the pain. Oh that crazy slut Lydia was gonna pay! All Keri could do was look up as she heard the bitch spouting shit from her whore mouth again. Yeah it was a stupid move to close her eyes, but she was in the moment. Fuck she was gonna ruin that bitch! Her head down again was pulled up by that musky smelling foot. She shook her head only for Lydia to bring it up again and force it into her face. Growling and angry, Keri shook her head again making Lydia move her foot and get to the steps. "GET THE FUCK UP!" She heard Lydia yell and Keri was happy to oblige. She pushed up and though the pain was still working down her legs she moved forward. Rage and anger fueling her as she went for a clothesline to knock Lydia right off those steps and if she had her way cave those fucking A cup tits into her chest.
Lydia Blair
She was a crazy slut, she knew it, she embraced it, it was a HUGE part of her. But she also so much match experience, years of it. There was nothing she loved more than mixing the two things up. She stared at Keri as the pale worrier of the ring ran at her, young, powerful, sexy, tatted, raw, but not seasoned and it was what she kept using against her to try and stay ahead. She took just two steps forward as Keri ran at her, those big breasts bouncing and dripping sweat, goddess above Lydia wanted her so bad. By stepping closer she threw of Keri's attempted clothesline, shifting the distance. I one very fluid movement, she dipped down, scooped her up using Keri's own momentum and torque her over, not just a powerslam that even Randy Orton would be proud of, but a powerslam right onto the hard, unforgiving steel steps behind her, a hard crash. As soon as she delivered it, Lydia fell to her knees, still clutching that injured back Keri hurt, unable to capitalize and go for a pin.
Keri Khaos
A myriad of things ran through Keri's head as she rushed towards Lydia. Anger, lust, the need to shut that bitch up. But again, like before, she had fallen into the agile little skanks trap! Rushing forward her arm outstretched she looked to send a massive clothesline to Lydia only for her to get the better of Keri. The momentum Keri had gave Lydia the perfect opportunity to use against her. Scooping her up and pivoting using momentum against her. WHAM!!!! The sound of flesh hitting steel echoed as Keri screamed in pain. Arching her back chest jutting forward before she fell back to the step sucking in air unable to get precious air in her lungs. She felt Lydia still holding her back as she laid there gasping.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was already hurt and tired. That second gear did not last to long, so to speak. She crawled over to Keri, pulled her off of the steps. Sweat dripping from her body. Bruises on her face, head, tits, thighs and pussy. The blood on her forehead had dried. She looked over to the referee and motioned. She lazily put an arm over Keri, both bodies dripping so much sweat. she shouted at the ref. "COUNT."
The ref looked over, than slid to their side. The crowd looked on, some cheering, others booing as Lydia covered her, her sweat face next to those big pale breasts that were so sweaty. "1.." Lydia smirked, still a single one arm cover, not even hooking the leg.
The crowd was on both ends of the spectrum, some cheering, others booing, some cursing at Lydia for that first count. Some in the crowd were kissing each other hot and heavy. The ref then raised his hand for the second count and started to lower in to the floor...
Keri Khaos
Keri's eyes shut tight she can feel the smaller body of the yoga slut on her. However it's not a clean pin. Honestly its a sloppy ass pin, but due to the extreme pain she is on Keri doesn’t have quite the strength to kick out. The ref comes rushing towards them sliding just at the base of the stairs. " ONE!" Keri groans hearing the one count. Again that arm just lazily on Keri. The audacity of this pin. Not even hooking a leg. It was like Lydia was telling Keri she wasn't worth her time. A growling sound erputed as the ref went down for two, but Keri kick out easily. Throwing her shoulder up as if to toss the little slut off of her. "FUCK YOU!" Keri growled put breaking the pin.
Lydia Blair
Lydia rolled off of Keri, angry, shocked, impressed also that the bitch managed to actually kick out even before the two count. It was a bit of fear that crept in her mind then, fear and more arousal as she stared at Keri. "Your fucking going to regret kicking out bitch!" She then got to her feet, her sweat dripping everywhere. She was getting mad at hell, the crowd sheering for Keri when she kicked out, many still cheering for her. Lydia went to the guard rail, breathing hard and getting a moment. She waited and waited for her prey to get to her feet. When she saw the bitch starting to stir, that was when Lydia ran at her, that big sweaty foot of hers stretched out. aiming to deliver a kick right to her face, hoping and praying.
Keri Khaos
Keri could sense the shock as Lydia screamed. "Thought...you...had me...beat." She grinned looking to Lydia and seeing the tiniest bit of fear in those eyes. She knew as well as Lydia did that Lydia was gonna have to try harder than that to beat her. However now Lydia was on the frustrated end of things as she waited for Keri to get up. Keri's eyes were focused on Lydia's movements and the way she was ready told Keri all she needed to know. As Keri stood Lydia came in for that big foot to the face. Ducking past and moving around, Keri went to get her arms around Lydia waist. "Try again bitch!" Keri whispered in her ear before reeling back trying for a release German suplex to send Lydia back towards the crowd.
Lydia Blair
She was feeling it, the rush, the adrenaline, she went for her best assets, her best weapons on her body, those feet, those big sweaty feet. Her big right foot came for Keri's face. But Lydia was stunned by Keri ducking under then past, spinning around her. Then those arms around her waist. Lydia freaked. As Keri picked her up, she tried to quicky cover the back of her head, but it was to late, the release, then, BAM! The crowd hush for a moment, a sick thud as the back of her head hit the 1" rubber padded concrete floor ring side. Thank god it was not on the other side of the barricade. Lydia looked up, her eyes glazed over and dazed.
Keri Khaos
Keri released at just the right moment. As she did she rotated and turned to see Lydia land on the floor hard next to the guard rail Her head still landed on the thin mats and not the concrete. She was dazed and Keri knew she needed to work quick to take her out. Scrambling to her feet. She went to grab Lydia again by the A cup tits " Come on Ms. CRAY CRAY! Time to lay your ass out. She hissed trying to haul her up by the nipple looking to try and toss her again. This time Keri tried to toss Lydia over the guard rail into the crowd and chairs on the other side.
Lydia Blair
Lydia's sweaty, naked, lean body went over the guardrail, tossed into the crowd and chairs, landing nest to a few. She looked back, dazed but she knew she had to fight back. The fan closest to her got up from her chair. Lydia stared as the OH SO SEXY, sweaty, pale pink haired bitch jumped over the guardrail, stalking her. Lydia got up on swaying feet, sweat dripping from her nipples, she threw a weak right hook at Keri's nose to stop her momentum, hoping and praying.
Keri Khaos
Again Keri watched Lydia go flying. The sweet sound of flesh crashing next to the chairs was music to her ears. She followed closely behind as Lydia got to her feet. Seeing the bitch still swinging made her smile. Brining her left up she blocked the hook and took Lydia by the hair. Twisting her around she tried to plant the bitch head first into a chair.
Lydia Blair
Lydia screamed in frustration when her right hook was blocked, and then, then it all got worse, Keri grabbed her head. Again Lydia was surprised by the strength in her younger competitors grip, and that was when Keri got vicious. Then fan moved as Keri dragged her then slammed her very hard, face first right into the chair. Lydia slumped to the floor, her forehead busted open again. Weakly she groaned, reaching over and grabbing that OH SO SEXY, pale, sweaty, tatted foot of Keri's.
Keri Khaos
Keri grinned looking down at the carnage of Lydia getting slammed into the chair. She had her broken and beaten she knew it. She felt her touch at her place foot and went to pull it away. "Stupid little bitch. When I am done I'll make sure you go out by my feet." Keri sneered looking to pull her foot back ready to send a kick legs spread wide.
Lydia Blair
Lydia was in so much pain, but also the blood on her forehead thrilled her. Now this, this was a wrestling match. She looked up, Keri, all sweaty, big tits sweaty, a pink hair bitchy tatted pale fighter, she was so turned on. Her pussy quivered at the sight. She saw the intent in Keri's eyes. It was pure desperation move that came out of Lydia, weakly she got to her knees and rammed her arm up between Keri's legs to that covered, sweaty pussy. She laughed wickedly as she bleed a bit. "Fu-uck you bitch."
Keri Khaos
Keri was about to launch a kick right to the face of Lydia when she pulled her foot back. She wasn't expecting the yoga slut to have fight left in her. Her eyes widen as her swift motion was stopped with a forearm hard to the pussy. She dropped to her knees as she screamed out her hands going to rub her sore pussy tears threatening to fall. " You...you bitch..." She hissed out moaning.
Lydia Blair
Lydia started at her eyes, anger, she loved it. Lydia laughed in her face. "Just cause I am tired and close top gassed, does not mean I am done for bitch!" She the grabbed Keri's sweaty dark pink hair, dirty from the long match. She then aimed a strait right punch at her nose.
Keri Khaos
Keri looked up to see the anger and rage on Lydia's face. She tried to get her hands up to block, but they were occupied with her aching sex. That pink hair grabbed she moaned before taking that punch to her nose with a sickening crunch. It wasn't broken but blood leaked down. Still Keri smiled to Lydia spitting at her tits... " that all....ya...got..." She laughed teeth red with blood.
Lydia Blair
The challenge in those words by Keri, it fed her wreaked determination. She started getting to her feet as she held Keri's hair and when they were both on their feet, she stared at those BIG sweaty nipples. So fucking hot. She slapped her face, then leaned in and bite her nipple hard, teeth and all, though she did not bite hard enough to make it bleed or anything like that.
Keri Khaos
This was sexual war between them! Keri's core ached from the low blow. Her face ached in pain from the punch. Her hair was yanked at the root making her hiss and look up at Lydia. As she did she was met with a massive slap to the face. Spittle went flying as her head was rocked to the side. However Lydia wasn't done as she went down and took a bite. Not hard enough for blood just enough to make Keri scream trying bring both hands up and put them at Lydia's cheeks to pry her off of her tit! " AGHHHH!!! KINKY FUCKING WHORE!!!"
Lydia Blair
Still on their knees, facing each other. Lydia got up, wobbly on her feet, but she was up. She then walked between the screaming and cheering fans. She looked to her left, grabbed an aluminum trash can lid, smirking like a cray cray cat with a toy. She turned to where that pinkie bitch was still kneeling. She walked back over slowly, dripping so much sweat along the way. She lifted the aluminum lid, took aim and tried slamming it down on Keri's head.
Keri Khaos
Keri howled out in pain as Lydia finally pulled her teeth away. A perfect set of teeth marks along Keri's pert nipple on her right breast. Clutching her aching breast she watched Lydia sway her hips towards the crowd. Grabbing a lid, and walking back towards Keri, Lydia seemed poised to take Keri out. However she took way too much time building up. The second she went to swing Keri moved back looking to roll through. As she did she popped up planting her foot on the lid to keep it held down. Wagging her finger in Lydia's face she went to send a hard slap with her right hand right towards Lydia's face looking to stun the yoga slut.
Lydia Blair
Lydia stared up as that pale hand slapped the taste out of her mouth. She hissed from the sting of it, her head whipping to the side. Most people could not slap that hard. She stood up, shaky. "Your bitch!" She then slapped her right back in the face. "Fuck you!"
Keri Khaos
Keeping her foot on the lid she grinned as Lydia's head snapped to the side. She pulled free from the lid and was about to swing again when Lydia caught her with a slap of her own. She hissed her cheeks a bright red moving her hand down for a chop instead.
Lydia Blair
The back of Keri's hand lit up Lydia's already bruised and red chest. She grunted in pain, the back of that hand hitting her left breast and nipple hardest. She winced and look back. "You fucking pinkie cunt!" She then took the time to lick the back of her hand, in very, very lewd way, staring at those big tits of Keri's, then returned the chop. "Your not the only one that can do a chop bitch."
Keri Khaos
Keri's hand stung from that slap and the grunt of pain that came from Lydia let her know she had hurt her with that. Still the bitch fought! Those words rang in her ear before she felt that slap across her own chest. The left nipple hard and angry red as she winced holding her tit. A growl erupted as she went to swing again.
Lydia Blair
Lydia stared at her, then flexed her chest and those small tits, taking the chop in pure challenge and defiance. Sweat dripped from her nipples, her chest red and sore, but this was a wrestling battle. She smirked at Keri, trying to hide the pain she felt in her tits, then she punched her right in the face with a strait right, the cheers of the crowd keeping her going. "BITCH."
Keri Khaos
Keri smashed another chop, but this time Lydia puffed out her chest in defiance. Growling she went to haul back again. This time however Lydia had other plans. A right landing again this time right at Keri's face. She hisses and brought her hands up holding her nose as blood dripped to her tits.
Lydia Blair
Shocked she had no response to the punch, Lydia grabbed her hair roughly. "Your to young and inexperienced bitch!" She then punched her in the ABS. She was trying to keep the bitch guessing what she would target next. She then fire another hook punch aimed at her ABS, hoping that one would land too.
Keri Khaos
No response didn't mean the fight was out of her she was just stunned. Lydia's words angered Keri. The punch to her abs angered her more as she bent a bit coughing. She saw the second coming and snarled putting her left down to guard. Stepping in close she reached around for the back of Lydia's head before bringing her right knee up hard into those abs of her.
Lydia Blair
"You are a fucking weak sl... AAAAAAAAA." Before she finished her words, she took damage. As she was delivering that knee shot that many feared, Keri brought her left arm down, blocking it. With her right hand though, she grabbed Lydia's head and dirty, sweaty hair. Then she rammed up her knee into Lydia's skinny, yoga ABS. Few had ever hit her with a knee shot that hard. She coughed out violently and doubled over. She stared down at sweaty, sexy feet. She then snapped her head up and pulled back, holding her ABS. "YOU BITCH!" She was pist. She then took another step back, and she then hoped, going for a pump kick, but the hard version, A BROG KICK, hoping and praying, her BIG size 10, sweaty, dirty, tatted right foot coming at Keri's head.
Keri Khaos
Jamming her knee into those abs Keri grinned hearing her fucking mouth shut before she could finish that taunt. Keri felt her bend from the blow before pulling back hard out of her grip. She snarled as she watched her take a step back then another. As she hopped back for a pump kick, Keri was ready. She quick ducked down missing the kick. As she did she went to grab for a big exploder suplex, one that Becky Lynch would have been proud of!
Lydia Blair
There was little she could do as Keri grabbed her. She looked in her eyes, the pale muscular fighter picked up her left leg by the thigh. Instantly she knew what was happening. She had little in her for a counter, the knee shot was still burning her ABS in pain. Keri pulled her, sweaty body to sweaty body, Lydia's breasts smothered. Then in one fluid movement, she lifted her and threw her back. Lydia screamed as she saw fans move from their chairs. A few moments later, she crashed through those very same chair. A nauseating, overwhelming wave of pain spread through her body, her back hitting on the chairs hardest, crushing the steel folding chair. She looked up at the arena lights as people started chanting... HOLY SHIT | HOLY SHIT | HOLY SHIT!
Keri Khaos
To say Keri jumped at the chance to pin Lydia was an understatement. Even after that explosive exploder suplex Keri had given a lot. She dropped to the ground seeing Lydia land next to the chairs. She couldn't get up and strut toward the bitch. She knew she was down for now. She just had to get to her. Crawling towards her she finally went for the pin hiking one leg and calling the ref. " COME COUNT THIS SLUT!" She yelled out chest heaving as she went for the pin. The ref came sliding forward as Keri pressed her weight. " ONE!"....TWO!".... this had to be it! Keri just had to have done it...
Lydia Blair
She stared up at the arena lights, everything around her slowed and blurred a bit. She was rocked, her body dripping sweaty all over, making every lean muscle highlighted and standout. Her forehead, dripping a lil blood from hitting that chair before. She heard in the distance the ref slap once on the concrete. "ONE!" She tried to stir. Everything hurt so much, Keri's body on her, it felt so sexy and sweaty, though it was a pin count. She looked up to the side, a tall man, he had exposed himself to her, she stared at his huge balls, some other woman next to him grabbing those balls as they watch. She then heard the refs hand slap concrete again. "TWO!" She looked the other way, an old woman, prolly late 60's wrinkled, tall, yet sexy. Her looked down at Lydia, then poured her cold drink all over Lydia's face a tits, A VERY COLD BEER. It was just the waked up she needed. Though still weak, she suddenly jolted up, kicking out at 2.75. Everyone was shocked.
Keri Khaos
Keri had her right where she wanted her. Blood dripping from both of them, her body over Lydia's. The ref counting the pin as Keri pressed in harder. Keri grinned hearing TWO! This was it! This was it! She was done for! Then that fucking old cunt poured her beer. It soaked Keri and she moved just a bit. That was all Lydia needed she she jolted out of the pin breaking the count! Keri was livid as she turned and looked to the old slut! " WHAT THE FUCK! I HAD HER!" " she snarled on her knees glaring at the old whore.
Lydia Blair
Lydia felt so weak, so hurt, so tired, yet she still had more in her, she just had to find it. She rolled over on her knees finally and looked over, there Keri was, arguing with that same, tall, old, wrinkled sexy woman that dumped the beer on then, that jolt that Lydia needed so badly. She was hot too. Lydia was impressed, the old lady was prolly 6'-5" yet Keri yelled at her like nothing. Goddess above this young woman had huge, um, ovaries not balls. LOL She got up slowly, looked at Keri's thong. She hated the bitch was not fully naked like Lydia. She then Grabbed Keri's hair from behind., panting very hard as she threw a sluggish punch to her kidney area.
Keri Khaos
Keri was livid! She had that bitch where she wanted her and this old cunt had to intervene. Did she care the bitch was about 6'5 fuck no! Tall ass wonder woman like bitch was gonna catch these hands too! However the ref and security team were right there getting between them. As for Lydia she was coming behind until she grabbed Keri by the hair making her hiss out. Her legs almost gave out on her when that slug of a punch landed at her kidneys. She screamed out her body jolting forward as she reached for her side while trying to turn to face Lydia though the grip on her hair made it difficult.
Lydia Blair
Lydia stagger, but held on to her hair. Then She leaned against the guardrail. As she held her, exhaustion nipping ay her heels. It was deep, deep in to the match and she had to pull something out quick or she was gonna be in trouble. She shoved Keri from behind into the chairs, not hard at all though, she had a plan, which is why she held on to her waist. She gasped hard, then powered through the pain in a last ditch effort, a back suplex.
Keri Khaos
Keri tried as best as she could to get free when Lydia pulled her back more. Exhaustion was definitely kicking in. Keri might have been younger but she had more weight. Her cardio was good, but with the effort of this match being as it was she was getting tired. Shoved into the chairs she groaned as her waist was caught before Lydia went backwards. Keri landed hard in a heap next to the chairs from a back suplex. She laid legs over her head groaning.
Lydia Blair
She was so exhausted, but she hit it at least. It was not a finisher she wanted, but it was good enough. She stubbled to her knees, gasping, trying to capitalize as Keri laid there. She took another deep breath. Her body red, bruised, her forehead bleeding. Keri, less bruised, but so sweaty, sexy, Lydia felt her pussy tingle. She had enough of that bitch having her bottoms on. She stumbled to Keri, grabbed her thing and started to pull at it.
Keri Khaos
Everything hurt. Keri could barely move as she felt her body folded up. Her ass on full display to Lydia. Another moan of pain as she felt hands grab at her thong. There wasn't much movement as Keri still breathed heavily trying to recover her thong getting pulled off leaving her pussy fully exposed now.
Lydia Blair
Lydia then saw an opening. This woman took her close to her limit, but it seemed, her experience, willpower, not to mention stamina and cardio, few could match. She grabbed those BIG, sexy, sweaty, tatted feet of Keri's, pulled them up, spread them apart, and stomped her own size 10 sweaty foot on her pussy lips, not once, not twice, but three times, and on the third, she kept it there, smothering it and rubbing it under her wrinkled sole. "A little pleasure before your end bitch, well mine too."
Keri Khaos
Her thong ripped free it was like the last bit of her control over Lydia being stripped. She was in charge and now she was on her back feet over her head. Lydia grabbed her legs and before Keri could register anything she was stomped three times right between the legs! She screamed out trying to pull free, but Lydia had other plans rubbing the sole of her foot against her folds making her moan and slap at the canvas desperate to get free. " FUCK!!!! GET OFF GET OFF!!"
Lydia Blair
"Wait, get off? Oh Honey I will very soon, as will you, after I kick your ass. I will give you props, you have me close to my limit." She then spat on her breasts and stomped on her pussy one last time. Then she backed up, waiting in heat for Keri to get up and meet her doom. "This is over bitch, get up!" She stalked her, waiting and crouched down, coiled and ready to strike. When she crouched down, her fists hit the concrete softly, waiting...
Keri Khaos
"Ugh you arrogant fucking CUNNNNAAAHHHH!" Keri screamed out feeling spit land on her breast. Then Lydia slammed her foot again right into Keri's pussy. She had to fight back all she could to avoid what we call in the business of erotic wrestling a paingasm. Rolling and writhing in pain she hissed and moaned before rolling to her feet. She felt like the fight was almost out of her, but as she stood she could see Lydia was running on fumes too. This felt like the last gasp between them both.
Lydia Blair
Lydia saw her getting up, that naked, sexy, pale, sweaty, bruised body, completely exposed finally. Gawd she wanted her bad. Her shoulders swayed and bobbed, she wanted to get her too, she wanted to hurt her one more time, she needed to. She needed to end this. She poised and as soon as Keri faced the direction she wanted, Lydia turned as she hoped, grabbing Keri's head and went for it, an RKO OUTTA-NO-WHERE, hoping and praying.
Keri Khaos
Keri turned just at the right time for Lydia to leap. Her eyes widened as she turned reaching for Keri's head. She tried to push to throw Lydia off, but she was too quick. She may not have gotten the full RKO, but it was enough to send Keri back to the ground hard. She landed on her tits and belly moaning unsure how much fight she had left.
Lydia Blair
Quickly, Lydia turned around on her knees after the RKO, seeing Keri face down. The ref was coming and slid on the floor. She smirked, good he was ready. She then turned Keri on her back, draped her arm over her, but despite her extreme exhaustion and arousal, she hooked Keri's sweaty muscular leg this time. "NOW REF, COUNT!" The ref then started... "ONE!" his hand slapped the concrete.
She leaned in a bit more, pulling that leg. She was so confident. The refs hand slapped the concrete once more. "TWO!" She could feel it, now she had the slut, there could be now way she could kick out now, not after everything and THAT RKO.
Keri Khaos
Keri was rocked, rocked beyond all measure. That RKO damn near took all the fight out of her. Damn near... she felt Lydia climb on top of her. Felt her grab her leg and hike it up. Saw the ref rushing to come count. Everything in her body told her what was going on. Her mind was still in a fog. She heard the count for one felt Lydia press down more. Heard the count for two as the crowd went wild. She saw the hand coming for three. This was it now or fucking never! With all she had she rolled her left shoulder with all she could. The ref stopped an inch. Not bullshitting to make it more believable a literal fucking inch away from slapping three. " TWO!!!! THAT'S A TWO COUNT!" He said looking to Lydia as he rolled back to his knees holding up two fingers. All the while Keri laughed... " still....couldn't... do...it" she laughed breathlessly.
Lydia Blair
Lydia turned to the ref, she was fucking fuming. "WHAT IN THE FLYING FUCK!?" She got up, freaking out. The ref argued back with her. She then screamed. "It would have been three if your fucking did your job right!" He argue back at her. She was pist! She snapped, then hit the guest referee with an RKO OWTTA-NO-WHERE.
Then she looked over at one of the fans that was talking trash, one of Keri's fans. She looked over at Keri. "You know what, FUCK YOUR PALE ASS and fuck your fans." She was Irate. She looked at the gut that was trashing her right next to them and cheering for Keri, she did not wait, she did not think. RKO OWTTA-NO-WHERE.
She saw another fan of Keri's... "FUCK YOU TOO!" The rage was seething and she wanted her release. RKO OWTTA-NO-WHERE.
Keri Khaos
Keri laughed harder and harder as Lydia became irate. She rolled to her knees watching as Lydia went full crazy. RKO after RKO to unlucky fan after fan. The promoters were gonna have to deal with that later. Keri pushed to her feet knowing Lydia wasn't focused on her. Waiting for the last second for Lydia to turn to face her. This was it she needed something big. Her left thigh going again to Lydia's abs hoping to bend her over. Her hands already trying to reach seeing if she could lock her in position for her Punkhandle driver.
Lydia Blair
Lydia turned, and what she saw, Keri's pale, sweaty muscular thigh. She had no time to react, no time counter, no time to move. The thigh hit her lean muscled ABS hard, the sound so sick, many in the near area gasped. Lydia doubled over and gaged in pain. She was dazed by it, her ABS red and bruised already took it hard. Sweat dripped from both women, but Keri's sweat. Lydia felt like even that sexy bitch's sweat was dominating her in this second. Then Lydia moaned a bit as sweaty hands, Keri roamed her body setting up a position. She grabbed her wrist, pulled it between her legs as she got behind her, then lifted, transition in a flawless PUMPHANDLE DRIVER right on a chair, but this was her version of it.
Keri Khaos
Keri felt it land! This was it! She brought her hand down slipping it fully into Lydia's wet folds. Her other hand clutching her own wrist that had her hand planted deep into Lydia's folds. With a roar of strength she lifted trying to force fuck her cunt while hauling her up. No warning needed as she went to plant the bitch hard on a chair outside the ring, hoping to finally lay her out cold. Unsure if Lydia kicked out what she could do the lay this bitch out.
Lydia Blair
The impact jarring to say the least. Lydia was groggy, gassed, weak, she barely moved as her wet, sloppy, overstretched pussy was finger blasted, leaving her moaning, dazed and in position for a pin.
Keri Khaos
Keri dropped her hard! Her fingers still buried in Lydia's cunt. It made her think of her threat prior about her tongue being buried in her kitty. Oh well a fist would work just as well. Twisting and turning she went to plant her ass on Lydia's face going for a face sitting pin. " REF COME DO YOUR FUCKING JOB!" She yelled waiting for the ref to come running and sliding again for the count. The ref counting "ONE!" As she kept one foot hoisted. The other hand still buried in Lydia's pussy.
This is a private room. The room expires if all members close the room.
Lydia Blair
That pale, sexy, sweaty. smelly as shifted around, but Lydia, to dazed as it smothered her. She weakly moaned under it, all her moans muffled as she felt the finger blasting replaced by the whole hand.
Keri Khaos
Keri looked to the ref as she heard Lydia moaning. Just a few more precious seconds and she would have her. She kept her weight as best as she could on her as the ref slapped his hand. " TWO!" one more slap at the ground that was all Keri needed. She held on for dear life keeping her hand blasting at that cunt hoping beyond hope she put this cunt away.
Lydia Blair
Lydia tried gasping, then weakly started licking Keri's sweaty asshole.
Keri Khaos
Keri felt the desperation as Lydia licked at her asshole. Even still she refused to break the pin. "No!! You're not getting out of this!" She hissed as she pressed her ass further on her face. The ref's hand coming down almost in slow motion looking to hit the ground for that precious three count.
Lydia Blair
Lydia kept licking deep in the sweaty, smelly winner asshole. She barely heard the 3rd pin count, but it was almost distant, like in a deep dark woods, she was trapped, a very sweaty and humid forest. She moaned hard between the licks to that superior asshole that had just defeated her. Between the sweat, blood, hard hits and humiliation, and now this style defeat, it broke her for the moment and her subby, horny feelings came out. She moaned and licked, that pale hand and fist, pistoning in and out her loose, sweaty, wet, overused, stretched out cunt. She licked and sucked on that asshole more as she could feel the squirt building in her.
Keri Khaos
"Oh gods!!! Fuck yea!!! Ugh....fuck!!!! Yes!!!! Yes!!!! YES!!!!!" Keri screamed out her thighs shaking as her asshole was licked. The ref counted "THREE!!!" Calling for the bell even as Keri screamed out her moans of pleasure. She kept her thick ass on Lydia's face pumping her hand fully into the green haired slut. " Cum bitch! Fucking cum like the loser cum slut you are!" She demanded bouncing her ass on Lydia's face as the bell rang signaling the end of the match.
Lydia Blair
Every sweaty, sexy, pale ass bounce burring her deeper, making her suck and lick that asshole more. All match, she was getting worked up, all the pain, all the pleasure. Those big feet, those big breasts, those muscular thighs, goddess above Keri was hot, especially all that dominant natural musk, THAT SWEAT. Her whole body tensed, the orgasm coming, building all match was about to rip her apart. She moaned harder into that sweaty ass. Her thighs and abs, her legs, all the muscles on them, lean but bulging, tensed and on edge. The veins bulged as well, her body trembling. She moaned again and again in that ass, then suddenly, the flood gates opened. That hand in her stretched out used pussy was covered as she started squirting, and squirting hard. Her hands hit the concrete from how powerful it was, yet she kept squirting hard, squirting long, all subby and slutty.
Keri Khaos
"FUCK YEAH!!!! LOOK AT THE FUCKING PAIN SLUT NOW! CUMMING LIKE THE LITTLE BITCH SHE IS!" Keri roared out as she felt those walls finally clench and bust like a dam finally at its breaking point. Keri moaned watching her squirm hard, a long stream landing on the ground. She bounced her ass a bit more before finally pulling free. She moved her hand and grinned moving her ass back a bit. Her pussy damp and overdue hung above Lydia's face. "You know what to do Lydia.... eat my fucking pussy slut." She demanded reaching back behind her to grab her hair. " do it... eat my fucking cunt or I ruin yours." She hissed.
Lydia Blair
Lydia looked up, her face, body, hair, everything sweaty and fucked up looking, so sluty. She had tried her best, got so close. She would teach Keri another time, losing just happens some time no matter what. That ass hit her a few more times before Keri shifted around on her, keeping her on the floor, but now she stared up at the young, fit, sweaty cunt of her opponents, the words just making her feel smaller. The crowd chanting and screaming. "LICK IT! | LICK IT! | LICK IT! | LICK IT!" Lydia looked up at Keri's eyes, dominance and strict sexy demands. She had no choice. She leaned her head up just a bit. She then kissed those sexy, sweaty pussy lips of Keri's several times. Then she sucked on those pussy lips, taking them in her mouth, giving the FUCKING GOOD SHIT. Once she had done all of that, she slowly started licking that pussy and it tasted just oh so dominant. WINNER PUSSY.
Keri Khaos
"GODS YESSSSS!!!!" Keri called out as she felt that tongue go to work. She was already so hyped up from the match and from winning it didn't take long before she felt her folds coat Lydia's face. A wide grin on her as she finally pulled free. Looking down to Lydia she reached down. Fighting fatigue and exhaustion she bent down to bridal carry the worn down woman she just went to war with. " I think we need to finish things a bit more in private." She whispered cradling her in her arms before heading toward the back.
END PART 1/2
Published: 2025-05-22, viewed 185 times.
Alexa B (deleted member)
2025-05-25 16:21So hot!! Loved this fight
Keri Khaos (deleted member)
2025-05-25 16:25(In reply to this)
Thanks! It was super fun!!!
Punky
2025-05-25 15:16I feel like Lydia needs to rebrand the RKO to something more brand-appropriate but otherwise I loved everything about this one! Well done, both of you badasses!
Keri Khaos (deleted member)
2025-05-25 16:24(In reply to this)
Thanks! Means a lot Punky!
Lydia Blair
2025-05-25 15:18(In reply to this)
I would love to hear the ideas.
Keri Khaos (deleted member)
2025-05-25 16:25(In reply to this)
Sounds like someone has some workshoping to do
Suki Sweet wife of Dei
2025-05-25 12:42Close but no horseshoe. Great job!
Lydia Blair
2025-05-25 15:18(In reply to this)
Blah Blah Blah, I will get her next time.
Keri Khaos (deleted member)
2025-05-25 16:23(In reply to this)
Sure you will 😉
Jennifer Rose (deleted member)
2025-05-23 00:33What a match! Still shocked I approved it and we are definitely gonna have to talk about the multiple RKO'S not to mention the getting in fans faces!!
All that aside well done you two!
Lydia Blair
2025-05-23 01:04(In reply to this)
Well, I mean that ref just, eg, and those few fans, agh, they just... The fine are worth it, general manager. ;)
Lydia Blair
2025-05-22 21:54A very sexy battle!