SKW MAT ROOM

Felicia_Starling: My music plays over the speakers and I let it play for a moment before I step out from behind the curtain and raise my hands high on the entrance stage. Dressed for tonights, match in my signature tight yellow bikini and matching ankle boots, I make my way down the aisle towards the ring as I listen to the announcer's introduction... "OUR NEXT MATCH WILL BE A LAST WOMAN STANDING MATCH!! THE MATCH IS OVER WHEN ONE WOMAN FAILS TO ANSWER THE TEN COUNT AFTER A PIN OR SUBMISSION!! INTRODUCING FIRST... AT FIVE FEET NINE AND ONE HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE POUNDS... SHE WAS JUST VOTED THE OPCW WRESTLER OF THE FUTURE... FELICIA STARLING!!!" I enter the ring, ducking through the ropes and make my way around the ring, waving to the fans in attendance. My last outing here, I was so close to taking the Ladies title, from Emma, but a simple slip off the apron got me counted out, it's time to work out some of those frustrations tonight, and, in addition, score another point in the OPCW/SKW war...

Felicia_Starling:

Alisa_Kiss: I wait in ring as i watch you enter...as i and all of SKW were humilated by OPCW. I smirk and narrow my eyes at my opponant....an ebony bimbo...and lean on the ropes bouncing......watching and waiting for revenge....

Alisa_Kiss:

Felicia_Starling: I move to my own corner, watching you and shaking my head a little bit. "You ready for this Sugar?" I bounce a little bit on my toes, shaking my arms out to loosen up the last little bit before the bell rings.

Alisa_Kiss: I narrow my eyes as i completely ignore your comment....not in the mood is an understatememt. Before the bell...as you jiggle in the corner....i rush over and throw my forearm up and aimed at your chin...and lift my knee up into your chest as you bend over....

Felicia_Starling: I turn to wave at the crowd one last time before the start of the match, then turn back and you are already there, attacking with a double shot. The uppercut forearm rocks me back, my body bouncing off of the ropes and coming back, leaning forward right into the rising knee that slams me in the chest. "Ooooph!" and immediately after, I hear the bell ring to start the match.

Alisa_Kiss: I twist and face the middle of the ring...and wrap your head in a reverse head lock....squeezing tight...and i rush and try to drag you along....and i leap down to my butt to dump you face first in a bulldog.....

Felicia_Starling: I gasp, trying to get my senses together for a moment after the sneak attack, but your arm snakes around my neck and I'm pulled out of the corner, stumbling after you towards the center of the ring until your weight yanks down on my neck, plowing me head and tits first into the canvas next you you. "Ghhhaa!"

Alisa_Kiss: I spank your butt....cause i can....and scissor your arm in between my legs and lean my upper body over your shouldes and i grip my wrists in front of your face...and pull back...my arms wretch your neck back and up in a cross face.....

Felicia_Starling: My head is spinning from the blitz attack and my head bouncing off of the mat as I feel the swat to my bottom and then your thighs trapping one of my arms. I start trying to push up when your hands clasp in front of me and start to pull back on my head, arching my neck back and putting pressure on it. "Nnnff... che.. cheater!" I reach with my other hand, trying to push your forearm off of my face.

Alisa_Kiss: I feel you struggling...i just pull back sime more....really hard....to lift your mellons off the mat...... I grab your free arm and yank it around your neck and use it to choke you leaning back and rocking you up and down to strain your back....

Felicia_Starling: My hand fumbles at yours, trying to pull it from around my neck and it partially succeeds as I feel your arm release my fce, but only to catch my wrist and yank back on it, pulling my own upper arm across my neck and using it to pull back further. "Ggnncchh! Nuh!" My upper body raising of of the canvas, my chest just brushing the mat as you haul back on one arm and scissor the other. My feet kick at the mat, trying to push or inch towards the ropes.

Alisa_Kiss: I wretch back so more....pulling back as you crawl slowly...painfully at the ropes...i keep the hold on and cranked...wanting wear you down.....

Felicia_Starling: The crawling is more like inching as my arms are trapped and my upper body arching back in the painful hold. I can see the crowd outside the ring watching in surprise at how the match has gone so far and I grimac, feeling my face flushing, trying to twist as I slowly push and try to slide with my hips and thighs across the mat.

Alisa_Kiss: I smirk as the crowd is stunned at the display i am showing....its anger!.....you keep inching your way to the ropes....i keep cranking back on your arm across your throat....keep zapping your strenght and letting you use some up as you try to get to the ropes....

Felicia_Starling: Inching, feeling the half choke and the arch of my back starting to drain me already, my body covered by a sheen of sweat as I finally mak it close enough to the ropes to reach out with a leg, putting my foot across the bottom rope to hope that the referee will call for a break and get me out of this hold.

Alisa_Kiss: I smile....as you finally get to the ropes....and i laugh as the ref counts to 5....but i dont reliease....and it seems the ref got the joke too....but he waves his arms.....i pull back hard on your arm....just to make my point.... your trapped....

Felicia_Starling: I hear your laugh and nothing happens after the five count. I remember that the 'Last Woman Standing' rules don't care about the ropes and my eyes widen in panic. My foot kicks back, bouncing the bottom rope with my kicks as I slowly choke in the hold. "Gggcchh... nnnghh!!" My body arching backwards cruelly.

Alisa_Kiss: I laugh as you figure out your in trouble...i have moaning so i finially reliease you and get up and reach down and take you by the hair and pull you to your feet and back you into the ropes...and pull the middle rope up over your arms and lock you the ropes spread out....i wink in your face....

Felicia_Starling: My body uncoils as you release my arm and I sprawl forward, prone on the canvas with my chest heaving as I try to breathe. I feel your fingers tangling into my hair, yanking me up to my feet and I come up, my hand swinging out to try to hit you in the side. The blow doesn't land hard as I'm backed against the ropes, arched back by the grip in my hair and my arms grab hold of the top rope to kep my balance. Then I feel it, my hair released and you reaching outside, taking the middle rope and yanking it up over my arms to trap them there, spread wide. "Oh no..."

Alisa_Kiss: I smile in your face...and then plant a kiss on your lips...and the step back and send a full palm slap across your cheek....i ball my fists and start sending upper cuts up into the bottoms of your huge tits....

Felicia_Starling: I see your wicked smile inches from my face an then your lips press mockingly to mine. I sputter and turn my head away from you, shaking it back and forthe until the SMACK right across my cheek turns it sharply to one side, followed by a barrage of uppercuts, hammering into the underside of my bikini top. "Aaaaugh! Fuck!" My body shakes in the ropes as I try to twist or turn, but the ropes hold my arms trapped firmly.

Alisa_Kiss: I keep uppering cutting your tits till each get 5 hits...then i lift my knee up into your crotch and pussy....i grab your hair and wink in your face snd purr my lips in non sincere pitty....

Felicia_Starling: I can feel my tits bouncing across my chest with each punch, aching more at each shot , my head shaking back and forth, No.. no.. stAAAUUGGH!" And I yell out with a howl as you change direction and hammer your knee up between my legs. My body bounces in the ropes, suspended as my feet slip and scrabble across the mat. My face blanches back as you grip my hair and force me to look at you.

Alisa_Kiss: I keep my hand in your hair....and climb to the ring apron behind your....i untie your top and let it fall off your chest...then i grab your bottoms.....and yank up....HARD...

Felicia_Starling: With your hand in my hair, I feel you stepping over the ropes, briefly straddling my arm as you exit to the ring apron and bend my head back to look at the lights. Then I can feel my bikini top strings loosening just before the cloth slips off of me, leaving me topless in the ropes. "Oh.. no.. stop.. you caAAAIIEEE!" I scream out as you yank up hard on the thin bottoms, driving the painful wedgie between my legs, splitting my lower lips and stretching the cloth thin.

Felicia_Starling:

Alisa_Kiss: I wrap my arm your face from behind....and start to squeeze tight....flexing my musckes to sleeper you out cold....

Felicia_Starling: My arms trapped wide in the ropes, my legs are kicking futilely as my bikini bottoms are wedgied up into me, and then that pressure releases. I wince, trying to squirm a little to lessen the pain between my legs when I feel your arms wrapping around my neck, locking in a tight sleeper hold as my eyes widen in shock and then feel the pressure on the sides of my neck starting to turn everything dark.

Alisa_Kiss: I press hard as you fade in to knock out city..."say good night loser" the first words i have said all match.....i tighten my grip....

Felicia_Starling: As the sleeper locks in, I can't do anything about it, I feel my legs giving out first, leaving me hanging in the ropes by my arms as everything goes black and my body goes limp in the hold.

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Alisa_Kiss: I reliease you....and step in the ring and reliease your arms and let you fall to the mat...i sit on your back and raise your arm up and let it fall.....then i do it again.....

Felicia_Starling: As the ropes are unwrapped from my biceps, my limp body collapses to the canvas, sprawling out face and tits down. I have a weak and vague impression of my hand and arm dropping onto the mat a few times until the referee calls out the knockout and then waves you back so that he can start the Last Woman Standing 10 count.

Alisa_Kiss: I stand up and watch the ref start the 10 count and i let him get to 8...then i go and pull on your hair...breaking the count...and i wrap my arm around your waist from behind and lift and bend and i german suplex you over to the back of your head....

Felicia_Starling: I can hear the referee's voice coming through the fog and haze of consciousness. 6... 7... I shake my head, eyelids starting to flutter open a little bit, then 8... I know I won't make the count, but then I feel a yank on my hair, jerking me halfway up with a yelp and the count stops. Then arms arapping my waist, constricting, lifting, "Aaaahh!" I wake back up to the disorientaton of falling backwards and then WHAP! My shoulders slam into the mat from the suplex, my legs folding up over me as I'm doubled in half.

Alisa_Kiss: I get up and smirk at OPWC Starlet on the mat i reach down and take your hair pull her up....."Got fuck with SKW" I show your face at the camera....then shove it between my legs....and take her bottoms....i pull up hard and fall to my butt....dumping your head to the mat and your bottoms up your pussy....

Felicia_Starling: I feel the hair yank pulling me up again, my hands sarting to raise as I mutter, "No.. wait..." And I can hear the crowd booing, and I can see the camera focusing in on me before my head is shoved down between your thighs and your hands move to my string bikini bottoms. "Aaaaiiiiee!" I feel the cloth wedging up between my lips as you pull my hips up and legs off the mat. My hands weakly try to catch myself as you drop to your butt and slam my head into the canvas. The searing pain of the wedgie may be the only thing that keeps me from losing consciousness completely as I lay sprawled out across your lap.

Alisa_Kiss: I dump you to the mat and get up....i look at the ref...."count her out....now" i get up as the ref starts the 10 count....and i watch as the crowds boos...i flip my hair at them.....

Felicia_Starling: I groan as I roll off of your lap when you stand, laying nearly spread eagled in the center of the ring as the referee counts, 1... 2... my head lolling to the side, mouth agape, bare breasts rising and falling with each breath. 3... 4... I start weakly rolling to the side. 5...

Alisa_Kiss: I hop on the top turn pad and sit and watch.....6....and you just squirm there....spread out.....7.....topless...nipples hard....8.......9....

Felicia_Starling: On my side, hearing the count progressing, rolling weakly over onto my stomach, I start to push up at 9... and my hands slide across the mat, unable to push me up and I collapse back down as the referee yells out... 10!!!

Alisa_Kiss: The bell rings....and i hop down and i plant my foot on your bare ass and flex and pose....i pull on your hair and drag you to the ropes and step to the apron and pull your head and chest through the middle rope and i again pull middle rope up over your arms....but this time your tits get smashed in your body and the ropes....oh the crowd gets a great look at your trapped supensed body

Felicia_Starling: I hear the bell ring and I groan, shaking my head slightly at my terrible showing, then I feel the yank again, jerking me up off the mat. "Aaaah!" I stumble after you as I'm dragged over to the ropes. As you step out of the ring, I start to drop, my arms draping over the top rope to keep me up. And then I see you grabbing the middle rope again, pulling it up to trap me there, facing out into the audience this time. I feel the rope tighten over my arms and then feel even more pain as the ropes trap my bared breasts between them as well, squeezing. I react with a scream, my legs kicking as I hang there in the ropes in front of the fans, arms and tits caught in the tight twist of the ropes, "AAAAUUUUGGH!! FFFUUCCCKK!!!"

Alisa_Kiss: I give you a thumbs down and i leave you there for Lauren to find.....

Felicia_Starling: I'm too invoved in writhing in agony to see you hopping out of the ring and I squirm, screaming for another minute until the referee finally comes over to untie me from the ropes.