Risqué Pro Wrestling

Ramonaa: This was the long waited rematch. After being defeated earlier this year, I was back for my victory. The arena was loud and bustling with excited fans. Much of whom overpaid for good seats this time! Me and Sheril were set to make a lot of money but I didn't care. I wanted recognition for my wrestling. Standing in my corner of the ring, I wore my signature red two piece, smiling at all the attention and waiting for the 'champion' to enter!

Sheril: Ramonaa finally wore me down and I'm giving her the rematch she wants.. slipping between the ropes I brush my dark hair back and look over at you.. can't get enough of me can you sweetie I playfully say.. wearing my blue bikini in contrast to your red one knowing I look sexier I tug on the ropes getting ready..

Ramonaa: Oh shut up... I say, showing off my curves for the fans, trying to gain more attention to myself. Once we were both ready, the ref rang the 🔔!! and I stepped towards the centre. Hands raised and ready to rumble!!

Sheril: I smile when I hear you yell back.. hearing the bell ring I come out of my corner with my hands up and right leg back.. I put you down before and I'm about to do it again honey I hiss circling you.. my feet glide across the mat as I close the gap between us wiggling my fingers almost inviting you in for a tie up..

Ramonaa: You came out of your corner and I came out of mine. My left leg was back and my arms were raised. Oh sure... Keep saying that whilst I slam you around the ring honey.. I respond as we circle each other. Whilst you wiggled your fingers, I step in and go for a collar elbow tie up, instead of locking fingers..

Sheril: UGH the sweat flies across the ring when we collide.. I press my feet on the dirty canvas my legs straining pushing hard against your smaller body.. Bring it bitch I growl trying to use my size advantage against you wanting to push your smaller blonde body back towards the ropes..

Ramonaa: HNGH there was a heavy impact as we clashed. My face scrunching and I'd exhale deeply. Our boots shuffling across the canvas and I forced my upper body against yours. You had a slight size advantage on me and that was helping you! Grrr...my legs slowly backpedalled and gained momentum until my sexier body would be pressed against the ropes. Just to show you I've gotten better, I let go of your neck and swyng a forearm towards your cheek. UNGH

Sheril: Backing you up to the ropes I press my bigger sexier body against yours.. How's that feel honey I say feeling confident until ARG your forearm snaps my head to the side making my hair whip across my face.. Oh you bitch I growl taking a step back bringing my left hand up to my cheek.. I glare at you through my hair and send my right hand out trying to give your left cheek a quick slap before you take advantage..

Ramonaa: You talk your trash until I whip your face to the side and give you a cocky grin.. felt good huh?.. I watch you bring your hand up to cover your cheek and then another that whips my head to the opposite side! Ugh.. my cheek burned and I gave you a dirty look before sending a quick right chop towards your breasts!

Sheril: CRACK! Echoes In The Small gym when my hand slaps your face.. I start to close in on you again bringing my hands up.. ARGH your chopped jolts my tits in my top sending some pain through my chest.. my left hand comes up to my chest but I try to stay close to you.. planting my feet I raise my right hand and try to return the favor as we stand toe to toe battling it out against the ropes..

Ramonaa: I loved the sound of my chop echoing against your tits. For an elderly woman, you sure had a beautiful rack! Taking notice of that and not your reaction, my own tits were wide open to receive your chop! AGHH.. I bounced against the ropes and clutched my chest with one hand. Refusing to give up straight away, I sent another right hand chop at your reddened chest!

Sheril: My chop it's like I want and your young tits start showing the abuse.. wanting to stay close to you reach out wanting to grab your hair when AHH FUCK I yell when yet another chop sends my older breasts almost out of my top.. Red marks already showing.. My eyes narrow and I realize this is a test of wills at this point.. so I bring up my right hand and fake another chop only to send out my left foot trying to send a quick kick to your belly hoping to catch you off guard..

Ramonaa: Realizing we were just trading shots at this point, I needed a decisive advantage and after my recent chop, I tried to pull you in. However, you were too quick on your hand, faking a chop. I covered my chest but the kick to my belly caught me completely by surprise! Oof.. I bounced my butt into the ropes and my head landed into your cleavage!

Sheril: My fake works and I feel my foot sink into your soft belly.. Gotcha bitch I hiss.. feeling your sweat dripping down my cleavage a latch onto your ponytail with my left hand pulling your head back slightly.. with your ass pointing out to the crowd I bring my right hand up and send a hard forearm aimed at your left cheek wanting to pay you back from earlier..

Ramonaa: I was already dripping in sweat from excitement and the fast paced action between us. You had a firm grip on my ponytail, lifting me up with one hand. One eye open as you slammed a forearm against my cheek, whipping my head away from you. I sprayed a bit of saliva and tried to restore my senses. Stomping on the canvas, I'd try to swing in a soft right punch towards your belly, to stun you...

Sheril: The forearm sense your Spit flying across the ring but you retaliate with a soft punch to my belly Ugh I bend slightly still holding on to your ponytail.. it's like that I think to myself and using your ponytail try to shove your head down and I bring my right knee aiming it for your jaw..

Ramonaa: I tried to take advantage after the belly punch but you were far from fazed. Taking control of my ponytail, you'd thrust my head down and lift your knee up, slamming into my jaw! UGH my eyes rolled into my head for a second before I fell to one knee, dazed for now...

Sheril: When my knee hits your belly I take a second to rub my own belly after your punch.. tossing my dark hair back I no I have to keep the pressure on you.. grabbing your left arm and both hands I use it to pull you back up to your feet. Going under your arm I tried to twist it wanting to bend you over at the waist while pulling you to the middle of the Ring.. Come with me sweetie..

Ramonaa: I'd feel your firm grip on my left arm whilst I saw double of your legs for the moment. Forced up to my feet, I saw you shift to my side and then under my arm, moving beside me. My arm was extended outwards, keeping pressure on it. HNGH let go... I whimpered as you pulled me to the centre of the ring...

Sheril: Bending you at the waist I give your arm a little more of a twist.. Squeal for me bitch! I told you I would kick your ass again!.. leading you out to the middle of the Ring I step over your arm with my right leg straddling it for a moment about to work on your arm some more when I suddenly kick my right leg up trying to hit your face with my boot wanting to daze you even more..

Ramonaa: Being folded over limited my options for now. Forced to squeal for you, I winced out and let out a yelp as you stepped over my arm and lodged in between your thick thighs. UNG.. the pain seared as you worked it over and then out of nowhere, I saw black with your boot kicking up at my face! AGH... I dropped to one knee with blurred vision...

Sheril: My sexy ass resting on your arm until my foot slams in your pretty face.. An OHHHHH comes from the fans when you drop to one knee.. they look at the action with their mouths hanging open as I keep hold of your arm and with a big grin on my face I yank up on your wrist only to drop my sexy sweaty ass down on your shoulder wanting to work your limb ..

Ramonaa: I couldn't believe what just happened and I didn't have a way to come back from it just yet. You had full control of my left arm and raised it higher. Then, I felt a big BANG as you dropped that sexy ass down onto my shoulder. My body plummeted to the canvas in response and my lips groaned against it. AGHH... My limb was completely yours for now...

Sheril: Your screams fill the small gym when I drop my ass down on your shoulder.. I smile when I see you face plant the canvas pancaking your tits.. Come here sweetie I'm not done yet I cackle and grabbing your ponytail and your wounded arm I peel you off the canvas.. letting go of your hair I slide both hands to your arm and stepping out I whip you across the ring to the opposite ropes.. watching you hit the ropes I wipe the hair off my face and Rush at you bringing up my right arm trying to send a clothes line across your chest...

Ramonaa: I hear you calling me sweetie again and that means you were in control enough to be comfortable. It rubbed me the wrong way but at the moment, you grabbed onto my ponytail which made me regret that hairstyle for this match. Peeled off, I sat on my knees, disorientated until you grabbed onto my arms to pull me up. Being whipped now to the ropes, I let out a yelp but still has the sense to duck under your arm and wrap my right across your belly, trying to stop us from running. If successful, I'd hold you tight from behind and lock my wrists around your belly. Let's fly babe... I whispered, lifting you up for a heavy German suplex, knowing it would hurt my left arm but I needed a decisive moment...

Sheril: Sweat dripping down my body I watch as your body bounces across the ring and gets propelled back at me from the ropes.. rushing at you my arm gets nothing but air and I stop in my tracks.. a sense of panic comes over me for a second when I feel your arms wrapping around me as you press your hard nipples against my back.. I reach out as if to grab something but the ropes are so far away... I hear you whisper in my ear right before my feet start to come off the canvas and I start sailing back.. ARGH FUCK I yell landing on the back of my neck and head on the canvas.. the impact pops my right nipple out of my top as I flop over on my belly dazed looking through my hair at the ropes.. my one arm slowly reaches out towards them as I try to clear my head..

Ramonaa: After the heavy impact, I laid flat on my back and feeling the pain in my arm. My chest heaved up and down with sweat trailing down the side of my forehead. Slowly, I'd roll over onto my right side and look at you. Judging from your tit hanging out of your top, I must've done a good number on you. Taking the time to crawl towards you, I attempted to pull you into a tight side headlock, keeping you on my right side as we try to stand back to our feet. Hnnghh get up bitch! I growled

Sheril: My head hurting I look through my sweaty hair at the ropes and they seem so far away.. I slowly get to all fours wanting to crawl to the ropes when ARG bitch! I yell when you sent in your headlock.. my ear presses on the side of your tit and I slap at your sides as you slowly rise up to your feet taking me along with you.. Get off me SLUT I growl as my sweaty tits hang down for the fans to see.. slapping at your ass and thigh I try to use my size advantage and shove at your back and hip trying to use the sweat on us to pop out and shove you towards the ropes..

Ramonaa: Your ear rubbed against my tit and I could feel it stiffening through my top. Those slaps that followed were cute, nothing for me to worry about as I brought you onto your feet. HNN you're the SLUT! I replied, jolting as you slapped my ass, using the sweat between us to slip out. You'd shove me towards the ropes but I'd reach out my right arm, pulling you by the hair to halt my movement and instead, I tried to grab your left arm to whip you to the corner! Nice try .. bitch

Sheril: My hands slap up and down your sweaty body as I struggle in the headlock.. I get a split second of relief when I am able to shove you off me but AHH my hair bitch! I yell as some pain shoots through my scalp.. I try to reach out for your hands to get them out of my hair but you yank my arm sending stumbling towards the robes.. my other tit bounces out of my top as I hit the ropes with my head still a bit hazy.. I come back towards you my feet stomping the canvas and my hands at my waist..

Ramonaa: I managed to stop myself from being pushed and turned the tables perfectly. Grabbing at your hair and then your arm was enough to take you into whipping your sexy body to the ropes. The small crowd loving how your other tit bounces out from the top, leaving you looking like a mess! You came back towards me and didn't look like you'd defend or dodge. I took the time to wrap around your waist and shove my face into those sweaty, sagging tits. If successful, I'd lift you up and spin, landing a heavy spinebuster! AHHH!

Sheril: Most of me jiggles as I come off the ropes towards you looking like a drunk woman who lost a fight.. sweat flies when I hit your body and you wrap your arms around me.. I look down at you and start to bring my hands up but I'm not quick enough.. suddenly the room turns and I see the lights for a second right before WHAM! You drive my back to the canvas hard.. I bounce off the sweaty mat almost lifting your body off of me for a split second before landing back down almost spread eagle.. my chest rises and settles as I try to get some air in me and roll to my right side if I can..

Ramonaa: I managed to lift you up and SLAM you down, feeling those tits jiggle against my face, leaving me glistening and smirking. I was in control and payback was so satisfying to deliver. Mounting you, I wouldn't let you leave so easily and decided to embarrass you. My left hand groping your right tit as I lean my head lower, pressing my lips against yours. The crowd fawning over us as I use my right arm to hook your leg, attempting a pin count~ Waiting on the ref whilst we make out ...

Sheril: Laying on the canvas dazed my chest heaves as I feel your sweaty body slithering up mine.. your young tits hang down as I slowly get some more air in me.. I look up and see your face and then feel your warm lips pressing against mine trying to distract me.. the fans move to the edge of their seats when they see you lift my leg getting more leverage.. I feel the sweat dripping off your cleavage down to mine as the referee slides in and counts ONE!..

Ramonaa: I had you right where I wanted you, spread eagle, sexy, sweaty and hooked under me. The warmth of your lips was such a turn on and I'd moan softly into your mouth. The referee slides in and completes the first count, which only made me hook your leg tighter. luckily it was my right arm doing the work, whilst my left squeezed, gripped and rotated your right tit. 

Sheril: Your lips still pressing against mine me distracted for a second before I get my head back into the match.. hmph mmph comes for me as I turn my head getting your lips off mine.. my left hand grabs yours yanking it off my left tit and bucking my hips I throw my right arm into the air lifting my shoulder off the canvas breaking the count and slipping out the side door but still laying on the canvas breathing heavily..

Sheril: TWO!!!!!

Ramonaa: I was wearing you down sensually and the crowd was still on the edge of their seats. Almost sealing the deal, you shook your head and broke our lips locking, leaving a soft saliva trail that snapped. Your hand then grabbed a hold of my wrist and forcefully pulled me away from groping you any longer! Ughh.. I responded, before you finally raised that arm and kicked out, leaving me annoyed and surprised! The crowd cheered for you and I had no choice but to get up. Trying to move back to my feet, I attempted to grab your arm and pull you up with me- bitch... You're tough huh

Sheril: Barely kicking out of your pen attempt makes the fans erupt.. THIS IS AWESOME THIS IS AWESOME THIS IS AWESOME they chant.. trying to get as much air in me as possible.. Ahh gawd I groan when you use my arm to yank me up to my feet with you.. my hair hanging in my face and my top only for show at this point as you start to lead me around the ring..

Ramonaa: Hearing the chants fuelled me to keep going. I wanted to put on a show! Just to show you that I was better, I led you closer to a corner before pressing my crotch against your side. My arms wrapping across your toned elderly body, resting your tits just over my left forearm. I nestled my head into your shoulder as I attempt to lift you into a side suplex, intending to slam you near the corner! Hmmmph!

Sheril: Being led around the ring I'm embarrassed that this blonde slut is getting the better of me.. getting some more air into me I start to plant my feet to the dirty canvas and start to turn my head towards you hoping to mount some offense.. when I suddenly feel your arms wrapping around me and my feet leaving the canvas.. Oh shit I think when I go weightless for a second right before ARGH you dropped my back to the mat knocking more of the air out of me.. my tits sagging to my sides I look up at the lights trying to get some air back in me and hopefully get some offense before I'm finished..

Ramonaa: I managed to get the better of you once again and began to pant softly. The tiredness was settling in after slamming you around the ring for so long. This also meant you weren't working any of my limbs so the pain was manageable for now. I obstruct your view of the lights and replace it with my ass as I walk over your body and begin climbing the ropes. Deciding to take a gamble, I climb all the way to the top before turning around. My sexy, sweaty body shining under the lights as I flip my hair, receive cheers from the crowd. I leap from the top into a shooting star press, looking to splash down onto your elderly midsection and maybe finish you off right here! Hmfffff!

Sheril: Laying dazed on the sweat covered canvas the crowd is just a buzz in my head.. my body showing the scars of being slammed from pillar to Post.. my hard nipples pointing to the lights on display for the fans I get some air in me as I see you climbing the corner... I shake the cobwebs as best I can as I want you leap off the top rope and almost in an act of desperation I bring my knees up wanting you to crash and burn on them..

Ramonaa: I'm now free falling after the somersault, looking to land on your belly. However, you had to go and ruin my day by lifting your knees up at the last second. Without any time to alter anything, my midsection crashed against your spiky knees and I'd immediately become winded. UHHHHHGGGG... rolling forwards and landing harshly beside you, I'd cough and curl into a ball, painfully wailing ....

Sheril: I feel your body slam against my knees and the sweat goes flying across the ring.. finally getting a break I lay on the mat getting more air in me as you hold your belly in the fetal position.. the fans pick their favorite urging each of us to get to our feet.. I slowly roll over to all fours crawling towards you.. I bet that hurt bitch I growl .. shoving you to your belly I grab your wounded arm again extending it on the mat.. my left hand on your wrist my right hand pressing on your shoulder I send up my right knee only to bring it driving down to your arm trying to keep you on the mat as I get more air in me..

Ramonaa: Hearing the fans urge me to move, I tried to get up but the second I did, your tits hung over my face and you pulled me back down! I laid spread eagle now and you took control of my left arm, exposing the red knee markings across my belly. I could only watch in disbelief as you pinned that arm down and raised your knee, driving it down into near my elbow joint to inflict major pain! no matter what, it was going to be really hard to use it now.. AGHHHHH...

Sheril: The crowd jumps out of their seats when they hear you screaming.. finally taking back my advantage I know I have to end this as quick as I can.. with the sweat dripping off my hard nipples I grab your ponytail and use it along with your arm to pull you up to your feet.. when I get you almost there I let Go of your hair and sliding my left arm over your shoulder my right arm slithers between your legs and I try to scoop you up across my chest wanting to drop you down across my knee with a backbreaker..

Ramonaa: You'd let go and give me a moment to grab my injured arm but literally a second later, you were yanking my ponytail to pull me up. I had to oblige. The pain was overwhelming. When I did get to my feet, I'd feel you wrap around my shoulder, pushing our tits together whilst you scooped under my legs to lift me horizontally. I winced and begged...no no no...AGHH.. it was no use as you dropped me across your knee into a backbreaker! My injured left arm hanging with the hand touching the canvas whilst I stayed across the knee...

Sheril: Dropping your body across my knee your feet and hair touch the mat as the fans look on.. SHERIL SHERIL SHERIL they chant as they watch the action.. I take my top off and toss it to the side before pressing down on your chin and thigh bending you more.. Do you give yet sweetie? Huh? With you bent I raise my right hand and start sending punches to your belly 1.. 2.. 3 .. before pressing on your thigh again..

Ramonaa: The fans suddenly all cheered for you, whilst I arched my spine across your thick sweaty thigh and knee. Watching you go topless was a treat as you sweat dropped across my bruised belly and chest. However, I couldn't look for long as you pressed a hand on my chin and legs, bending me further in a submission hold.. ughhh... I couldn't breathe very well until you paused, delivering 3 belly punches to make me jolt and lose my breath. Then, acting as if nothing happened, you continued to bend me to your will again. Unable to answer your question, I just squirmed and endured...

Sheril: The crowd cheers when your body jolts from my punches.. I pressed down a little more just to get my point across before I shove you off my knee down on your face and tits to the canvas.. some of your fans yell for you to get up as you lay on the mat.. I walk over and straddle you untying your top and ripping it off of you tossing it to the side.. let's show you off a little bit sweetie I hiss as I use your ponytail to peel you off the mat again letting the fans get a load of your sweaty orbs.. I get close and give you a quick kiss on the cheek right before I use your ponytail to rush you head first to the corner trying to smack your face to the top turnbuckle..

Ramonaa: A deep press definitely got your point across as my neck veins were more visible until you finally let go and I could breathe! Rolling onto my face and front was a blessing since anything was better than being choked! You'd then straddle me from behind and undo my lacing to strip me topless and toss my clothing away. I was left bare and exposed with the chilly air stiffening my nips. Once again, you used my ponytail to your advantage, pulling it to get me back to my feet, whilst I creased and held my sore belly. Agh... That quick kiss made me blush and then all of a sudden, we sprinted towards the corner. I was slow and letting you lead until you picked up momentum and SMASHED my face against the turnbuckle! Completely seeing stars, I'd turn and rest my back against the corner, slouching and showing off my sweaty tits and abs...

Sheril: OHHH comes from the fans again when you're pretty face smashes into the turnbuckle.. your fans look on in desperation as you hang in the corner.. I wipe the hair off my sweaty face getting some more wind in me as I look you over in the corner.. your battered body hanging showing scars from our battle.. Had enough yet slut I yell stepping in and shoving your arms over the top ropes I send left and right hooks aiming for your belly before I repeat the move on your tits..

Ramonaa: I looked down at your feet as you stood over me, wiping your hair away. My battered body has seen better days and so had yours. I couldn't respond yet to your question as I was still dazed, feeling you flop my arms over the ropes. UGH..UFF.. GAH..OUHHH.. I moaned and groaned repeatedly as you slammed them hooks into my belly and tits, bouncing them for your pleasure and bruising me everywhere! I waited for you to ease up so I could flop my right arm back over and around your neck. If successful, I'd attempt a headbutt against your forehead to give you a taste of how dizzy I was!

Sheril: The crowd cheers as they watch your body jolt in the corner.. I'm about to continue my assault when your arm drapes over my shoulder argh bitch I growl when you head but me.. taking a step back my hands go up to my head.. Oh you fucking cow I growl and I send out my right foot trying to kick you in the belly wanting to keep you off of me..

Ramonaa: I managed to shift the momentum ever so slightly by grabbing your neck to slam that headbutt in! Instead of stunning you, I only made you angrier and paid the price for it. UNNN.. A stiff kick to the belly winded me and left me folding in the corner. Only my left arm draped as my right hand held my bruised and bullied midsection! ..

Sheril: The crowd starts taking more pictures when your ass goes over the middle turnbuckle... Checking my head for blood I get an angry look on my face and glare at you in the corner.. my tits sway as I stomped the mat going back towards you .. that's what you want to do? Ok bitch I growl and grabbing both your arms I yank you out of the corner pressing my sweaty sexy body against yours I wrap my arms around your waist.. going for a ride sweetie I say right before I lift you up off to canvas and turning my body I try to send you back down to the mat with a belly to belly suplex landing my 160 lb body on top of yours..

Ramonaa: The heavy breathing made my tits heave in the corner that I was jammed into, thanks to my ass. Unable to stop you now, the hand that covered my belly was now around your neck, similarly to my injured left arm. Now, I was pressing deeply against you. Tit to tit and my head in your shoulder. Hearing you taking me for a ride was frightening and I tried to brace as you lifted me up. The spin sent shivers up my spine before WHAM! I was suplexed straight with your 160lb weight slamming onto me after. You barely let me bounce on impact, making the whole move hurt that much more. I was pretty out of it and blushing from those tits, moving my arms to a more spread eagle position... Unnhhh

Sheril: Driving your sweaty body to the canvas my tits press against yours as I lay across you... The crowd is on their feet from the action in the ring.. grabbing your wrists I pull your hands up over your head pinning them to the canvas.. I slither my body up your torso pressing my sweaty breasts against yours.. my right leg hooks your left leg and my hips lay on yours.. the sweat drips off me on to you as I yell for the ref to start to count..

Ramonaa: Your position shifted to laying across me, whilst I squirmed from the slam. Any opportunity to arch my spine and I'd take it but you pressed your tits down on mine, securing me to the canvas. Then you'd easily lift my arms overhead, knowing my left shoulder and elbow joints would cause me constant pain in this position. I'd wince and cry, catching all the sweat from your face and body onto my own, whilst you hooked my leg. The ref slid back in for the count. ONEEE!!!!

Sheril: The crowd cheers when they hear the referee slap the canvas.. I slide my hips up a little more trying to get more leverage.. my tits press up almost in your face wanting to distract you and keep you down.. the referee raises her hand and slaps TWO!!...

Ramonaa: I could feel your body climbing up onto mine, giving you so much more of an advantage! I felt the warmth of your tits pressing against the side of my face. I was distracted but not enough to free my right arm and raise it upwards for a shove to kick out! Hnn I made it at 2.5

Sheril: TWO! Fills the arena when you barely kick out.. I look at the referee with disbelief.. 1 2 3! I yell clapping my hands together.. glaring down at you immediately shove you to your belly.. with the fans looking on I grab your injured arm and kick my leg over so I'm sitting on your shoulder.. the crowd knows what's coming when I press my ass down on your shoulder and pull your arm up between my legs frustrated that I cannot pin you..

Ramonaa: I couldn't believe that I kicked out of there, especially whilst being injured. Trying to move only netted me a shove back down, whilst you repositioned to grab my injured arm. I felt your toned leg across my chest as your ass sat on my shoulder. Everyone knew what was coming, including me. The dreaded armbar and immediately, I shot out my right arm, looking for the ropes. I was fortunate enough that your earlier suplex put us there so I just had to...reach....

Sheril: Locking in my armbar I feel you go into panic mode.. the referee checks to see if you submit but you're too busy squirming and wiggling.. come on bitch give! I yell

Sheril: When I feel the referee tapping me on the shoulder telling me your foot is on the ropes.. I hold your arm in place pouring on more pressure until she counts to four and I let go.. I'm off her I'm off her I yell..

Ramonaa: You locked it in firmly and even though my arm was reaching out, so was my leg. Unbeknownst to you, I made it with my boot and hit the rope break but even with the ref telling you, you wouldn't give up. I took an extra grueling 4 counts of the armbar before you finally let go. This rendered my arm almost useless until I could get some recovery time. Feeling you let go, I slowly rolled onto my side...

Sheril: Letting go at the count of four I hold my hands up getting mixed reviews from the crowd.. turning my attention back towards you I grab your ponytail since it's so useful and use it to pull you up to your feet again.. grabbing your injured arm in both hands I step out to my left and whip you across the ring to the opposite corner.. I watch when I let you go counting one second in my head before slapping my ass for the crowd and rushing at you leaping off the mat trying to send a big body splash down on you when you hit the corner..

Ramonaa: I was at your mercy for now. That armbar really did a number on my left arm. Heaving my tits just near the ropes, I felt you latch onto my ponytail again. This time I grabbed at your wrist but it was really futile as all you had to do was whip me to the opposite corner! Even running, my arm was in such pain until my back slammed against the turnbuckles. It only took one second but your sexy body leaped up against mine, splashing against my tits and belly with enough force to earn a tired groan from me! Dazed, winded and with one arm available, this was a terrible look for me...

Sheril: The sweat flies across the ring when I slam my big sexy body against yours.. my tits pancaking yours only that have me bounce off of you watching you rumble in the corner.. I admire my work for a few moments before reaching out grabbing your head.. yanking you out of the corner I shove your head between my thick thighs.. fans get out of their seats when they see what's coming.. I reach down wrapping my arms around your waist pressing my hard nipples against your back.. I lift your sweaty body up pointing your feet to the lights and holding you there for a few moments.. the fans look on with their mouths agape knowing what's coming. Your tits sag down pressing against your chin.. I hold you in place a few seconds before I drop to my knees trying to send you down to the canvas with a pile driver.. good night bitch!..

Ramonaa: Your body slammed into mine, leaving me at your mercy again. I felt bruised and battered for the second half of this match, stumbling around after such a splash now. A few moments went by before you shoved my head between your sweaty thighs and then prepared to hoist me up into a piledriver position. Everyone knew what was coming, except I had something else in mind! Kicking my legs back down, I'd attempt to reverse the situation and stand back up. In the same movement, I'd use the momentum and lift you upside down against my back. RAHHH... I cried before letting go and giving you a back body drop to enjoy!

Sheril: Slamming my bigger sexier sweaty body against yours the sweat flies on some of the fans. I wipe the hair off my sweaty face as I pull you out of the corner.. She's done! I yell to the crowd taking my time shoving your head between my thick thighs.. I press my hard nipples against your back and wrap my arms around your waist wanting to pull you up.. arg.. and you block. I try a second time and you block again.. Fat cow I say right before my feet come off the ground and my eyes go wide as I am tossed up and over falling down and bouncing off the canvas.. the fans jump out of their seats as I arch my back bringing my left hand to my back.. caught off guard by your move I start to roll over to all fours knowing you're just as hard as I am..

Ramonaa: I managed to reverse it and toss you up and let you slam back down onto the canvas, towering over you with my tits towards the crowd. I raised my right arm up to keep them pumped. Finally my name was being chanted RAMONA, RAMONA, RAMONA!! I took that energy and turned around, trying to wrap my arms around your midsection and shove your head in between my thighs. A copy of what you tried but I fought the arm pain and attempted to lift you up to sit on my shoulders for a heavy move! Cmere bitch...

Sheril: Temporarily stunned from the backdrop I get to all fours as you slowly turn towards me.. Get off me bitch I yell when you shove my head between your sweaty thighs.. I feel your arms going around my waist but I know your arm hurts. When you hoist me up my legs go up over your shoulders and I use the momentum.. lowering my head I slide down your back and my head goes between your legs with my shoulders hitting on the back of your knees as I try to roll you up with a sunset flip..

Ramonaa: This was a terrible decision for me to make as my arm was never going to be secure enough to lift you up without contest. You saw through that and at the top, you'd roll over my body and behind. I was way too late to respond and you had me falling and rolled up into a sunset flip! Fuck... let goo... I whined, kicking my legs up

Sheril: Rolling you up the crowd cheers and your ass points to the lights.. my boots go over your shoulders and my arms slither around your waist.. I press my chest against your lower back as the referee slides in raising her hand for a pin..

Ramonaa: I was completely rolled up! My tits smushed against my own face whilst you pressed yourself against my lower back to keep me in this position. The ref smacked the canvas... ONE... and I tossed my weight backwards, kicking my legs up and own, collapsing onto my stomach after breaking free. Though by now, I was completely exhausted and overused my injured arm...

Sheril: The fans on the edge of their seats as I lean into you.. your legs kick in the air and the referee slaps her hand down. ONE! But that's all I get when you kick out and roll over to your belly.. I sit on the dirty canvas almost in disbelief.. with you still on your belly I get to all fours and crawl over to you.. that's what drips down me and the red marks show on my body from this battle as I come up on your injured arm.. as the fans look on intently I grab your arm in both hands and kicking my leg over I drop my sexy ass on your shoulder and start pulling going for an arm breaker..

Ramonaa: I physically could not move anymore without any recovery time. Looking around, I could see you crawling towards me but I could not will myself to resist. You came up onto my injured side and grabbed my arm. No no no...I whimpered before you SLAMMED that ass on my shoulder and began pulling my arm between your tits! Ughhhh! It was agonising but what could I do?!

Sheril: Grabbing your wrist in both my hands I bounce my sexy ass on your shoulder knowing this hurts.. my tits jiggle for the crowd as I slowly work you over.. looking over my shoulder at you I smile.. anytime you're ready to give sweetie you can just tell me.. giggles..

Ramonaa: Bouncing that ass on my shoulder really worked that limb, bringing my right arm to a VERY useless state! I began to cry and wail but you totally forgot the sunset flip brought us to the ropes again. My left arm extended out wide and grabbed tightly on the bottom rope! BREAKKKK... and don't try another 4 counts, Sheril. Have some respect! the referee said

Sheril: I start bending your arm as much as I can making the fans cheer my name SHERIL SHERIL SHERIL! I toss my head back getting the hair off of my face smiling for them.. I hear the referee yell for a break and I look at the rope. Oh come on! I shout in frustration. Letting go of your arm I press to my feet. Gripping your ponytail again I yank you up to your knees.. kick out of this bitch I growl.. shoving your head between my legs.. My arms Snake under yours hooking them and clasping my hands behind your back.. as the sweat drips down between my battered tits I look to the crowd.. taking a deep breath I hoist you up pointing your feet to the lights.. your ponytail along with your sweaty tits hang down towards the canvas as I hold you there letting you know where you are.. turning you towards the middle of the Ring I then lean forward and send you down hard on your face and tits to the canvas with a Dominator..

Ramonaa: I heard the ref shout for the break and Thank God she did. I needed a break from all that torque on my arm. It felt dislocated almost. However, you weren't going to give me that break. Why would you? I felt for what was the 7th time, you lift me up by my ponytail. My shoulder joint was severely bruised so all I could do was be your victim. My head was shoved into your sweaty thighs and you hooked my arms back, lettings my tits hang as you hoisted me up. The blood rushed to my head and I was already passing out from the pain and fatigue. You turned me to face the centre and I caught a glimpse of my last few fans leaving the small arena... BANG! You slammed me down face and tits first, letting my body bounce under yours before I laid flat. Completely unconscious now...

Sheril: The ring rumbles and the ropes Shake when your face and tits hit the canvas.. I bounce up off of you with all of me jiggling before landing back on top of you.. THIS IS AWESOME THIS IS AWESOME comes from the side.. with you on your face I sit back on my knees admiring my work.. I lean back wiping the sweat off my face and arching my back I hold my arms up letting the fans take me all in.. I look down at you and roll you over to your back.. still on my knees I lean over putting my hands on your sweaty tits as mine dangle over your mouth.. the crowd looks on in anticipation as the referee slides in and raises her hand to start a count..

Ramonaa: After the impact, I was completely knocked out and wouldn't even realise what you were doing and what was going on around me!

Sheril: The sweat drips down my tits falling from my hard nipples onto your prone body.. the only sign of life from you is your chest rising and settling.. 1..2.. 3!! The referee slap the canvas hard before leaping up to her feet. I press off your unconscious body your tits sagging under your arms.. I press my boot between your tits holding my arms up as the emcee announces.. HERE IS YOUR WINNER THE BRUNETTE BOMBSHELL SHERIL!! ... I bounce in the ring a few seconds before pressing off of you and going to the ropes leaving the ring with you knocked out on your back..

Ramonaa: I was being slapped around by the referee. Gently on the cheek. Wake up, Ramona... its over. She said, trying to comfort me. I was too exhausted and in pain to realise at first but you were nowhere to be seen. It must've been true. I slowly rolled out of the ring and held my shoulder, heading straight for the infirmary nearby...

Sheril: END