SKW MAT ROOM

Paris_Dylann:

Summer_loves_slams:

Summer_loves_slams: Paris and I have been put against each other at a small fed who has a ring by the poolside at a high end club. There are few people in the pool and few resting in the chairs who are watching as I walk in to the ring wearing a white bikini. The poolside TV shows my stats and videos from my past matches. At 5'5 and 125lbs I am not the biggest, but my body is cut and fit from regular workouts. I wave to the crowd most of whom barely pay attention. I settle with my back to the corner and wait for you

Paris_Dylann: I walk on over to the ring, feeling a little patriotic as I waved to the bystanders. Watching on as the screen shows my stats showing I stand at 5’6 and 141 lbs. I roll underneath the ropes and head on over to my corner as I start to stretch myself out

Summer_loves_slams: I look at you and realize you have more curves than I do and in the patriotic bikini you get a little more interest than I did. My nostrils flare but I try to keep outward clam. As soon as the ref rings the belly I rush out toward you as if I am going to lock up with collar and elbow lock up, but at the last moment send up my right knee toward your belly to see if I can take you by surprise

Paris_Dylann: I quickly make my way up to you ready for a lock up only to fill a hard knee hit my stomach, which causes me to bend over clutching my stomach as I cough a bit

Summer_loves_slams: "You should spend more time in gym and less perfecting your model walk" I crow playfully as I try to wrap my right arm around your head and trap you into tight standing headlock hoping to keep you steady for the next part of my plan

Paris_Dylann: After your little insult to me, I feel your arm go right around my head as I get pulled into a side headlock as I grip your arm, trying to pull you off of me

Summer_loves_slams: I raise my left arm high letting the crowd see it and then bring my forearm down hard toward your back to try and both keep you bent and knock some fight out of you

Paris_Dylann: I’m hitting the back and drop down to my knees before I slowly start pulling myself back up and move us back against the roots as I push myself off and try to push you off

Summer_loves_slams: You go down to your knees, but then determinedly shove us to the ropes and then send me running across the ring. I hit the ropes with my back feeling a bit out of control as I rush back toward you with my right arm stretched out to try to clothesline you if I can

Paris_Dylann: I stumble a little bit after I push you and pull myself back off only to get a hard clothesline which cost me to fall back and hold my chest before slowly sitting up

Summer_loves_slams: My arm hits your chest and down you go. I let out a cheer and then wave to a couple of people who are paying attention. Moving toward your legs I reach down and grab your ankles and pull them up

Paris_Dylann: As you pull my legs, my back hurts the canvas, and this gives me the opportunity to pull my legs towards me and push them back against you, pushing you off and away from me

Summer_loves_slams: You pull your legs toward you forcing me to be pushed into you only to shove me back hard and send me stumbling all the way to ropes where my body pushes the ropes back as I lay on them. Slowly I push myself up standing again

Paris_Dylann: I get myself back up and try to shake off the cobwebs as I’ve been come running at you and I attempt to try and clothesline you either against or over the ropes

Summer_loves_slams: I have barely gotten my feet fully under me when you come running at me with a clothesline attempt of your own. Your arm smacks against my chest and I get flipped over the top rope, but I manage to grab the rope as I go over so I hang from the top rope on the outside of ring and then let go my hands to drop to my feet

Paris_Dylann: I take a few moments that it takes you to land on your feet towards the outside of the ring, and then quickly bunch of the ropes and bounce awesome running back to you as my boobs slightly bounce a little and I attempt to try a suicide dive through the middle road showing you that I am more than just a pretty face and hoping I can connect

Summer_loves_slams: You go running to the far ropes and I am thinking you might try to slide with your foot out and smack them into my chest to send me falling to the floor. I have already moved my arms in front of me when I realize you are going to come flying from above. Not enough time to get out of the way I take a step and put my arms up as your body comes down I try to catch it. Your big chest smacks into my smaller firm one and your momentum is enough to make me take a step back and another before I fall with you on top squashing me under you

Paris_Dylann: I managed to connect with you and we both end up falling onto the floor as the crowd begins clapping enjoying the show. After laying down for a little bit, I tried to pull myself up and reach over to you to pull you up by your head. I think grab your arm and I attempt to try and Irish whip you into the steel steps.

Summer_loves_slams: You jerk me up and I groan trying to still get air back into my body. As you try to send me into the steel steps I dig my feet in and try to pull you hard in hopes of reversing and sending you running across toward the steel steps instead

Paris_Dylann: I get my arm pulled and you reverse it as I turn and slam my back arching it as I fall to my knees and drop to my knees and clinch my fist as my teeth grit

Summer_loves_slams: I breathe out as I manage to reverse and then when you drop to your knees I rush forward and as I near you I jump and turn trying to slam my tight firm hip and tush against your face hoping to stun you with quick hip attack

Paris_Dylann: I get hit hard as I tell on my side and hold the side of my head as I slowly get on my hands and knees trying to get myself up stumbling a bit

Summer_loves_slams: I grab handful of your dark hair and your bikini bottoms and shove you under the ropes and into the ring and roll in after you to take the action back into the ring before the ref disqualifies both of us

Paris_Dylann: I get rolled back into the ring, still shaking my head a bit as I pulled myself up to my knees with my back to you

Summer_loves_slams: I slide my arms around your slim middle and grab my left wrist with my right hand. Bending my knees a bit I pull hard trying to squeeze you hard while setting myself up

Paris_Dylann: I get squeezed by your arms clinching my teeth as I try to pull you off pulling up to my feet and stumbling us into the corner

Summer_loves_slams: I am getting ready to bend down and swing you over on your neck and back with a german suplex but you pull me forward and then jump back making it hard for me to swing you over instead I stumble and fall into the corner crushed by your curvy body

Paris_Dylann: I turn over shaking off my body as I then pull you away from the corner and get behind you attempting to wrap you in a sleeper hold while we are standing up

Summer_loves_slams: With the wind knocked out of me I am gasping and staggering when you trap me in tight sleeper from behind. I stagger forward struggling and my arms flail before I try to drive my elbow back into your side

Paris_Dylann: I keep my arms locked as I watch you struggle to get yourself free, then suddenly you manage to hit me with your elbow, which causes the wind to be driven out of me as I cough it with my arm still around, but no longer choking you

Summer_loves_slams: Your grip loosens and blood flows back into my head I quickly lift my right foot and bring it down trying to stop over your foot to try to take you by surprise and hopefully get free

Paris_Dylann: I yell out quickly in pain. I reached out grabbing my foot as you hit me with a very cheap shot as I bend over, grabbing it.

Summer_loves_slams: "Awww did that hurt?" I coo and grabbing your hair I pull you hard toward me as I bend down trying to flip you over my hip and onto your back

Paris_Dylann: You catch me by surprise that you grab on my head and hips toss me over you as I slammed hard onto my back sitting upright and holding it

Summer_loves_slams: I quickly sit behind you and wrap my arms around your head in tight sleeper hold "This is what you get from messing with me Paris.. you are going to sleep"

Paris_Dylann: I let out some yell as I shake my head in your arm, getting locked into a sleeper hold “no no no” hi yell out as of my right hand grips your arm with my left hand placed on the canvas

Summer_loves_slams: I slide my legs around your middle and try to add scissors to your misery as I coo "You are so going to sleep"

Paris_Dylann: I let out the gas and suddenly I pulled back into a scissors, getting trapped as my eyes closed tighter, letting out some groans and whimpers through my teeth

Summer_loves_slams: I lean back so I can get more leverage on my scissors and start to flex my arms and legs trying to finish you off with the combination of my holds

Paris_Dylann: The crowd watches me as my mouth slightly opens as all my energy is exhausted, and I barely managed to roll, but get constantly rolled aside to side with my left hand, very limply stretching in the air, as if looking for the ropes somewhere as my right hand slowly starts losing grip

Summer_loves_slams: I grin and lay down and pull my legs up forcing your body to rise up and then lower down my legs slamming your tailbone and tush into the canvas hard all while still trying to put you out with the sleeper

Paris_Dylann: My lower body and upper body is lifted up as I’m slammed onto my tailbone with my arms, dropping limp, the ref comes by to check on me, but sees my body slowly arching up from left to right and hears me weakly groaning with each pole from left to right, signaling that I am barely conscious

Summer_loves_slams: I smile and tighten my sleeper "Last chance to give up Paris before you snooze on me" I giggle and shake you like a rag doll

Paris_Dylann: You shake my head around as my eyes remained clothes with my mouth, barely open as I lay motionless completely out cold as the red lifts my arm letting it drop once and then another time for the second (my face in your sleeper hold)

Paris_Dylann:

Summer_loves_slams: I keep you in the hold and the ref lifts up your hand for the third time. The small crowd holds their breath as he releases your arm

Paris_Dylann: My arm is lifted a third time and just before it can hit the ground I stopped at clenching it into a fist as I shake my body and slowly starts to pull myself up to my feet

Summer_loves_slams: You manage to stop it from falling and the crowd starts to cheer for you. My eyes go wide and I try to keep my sleeper in place as you pull up to your feet and force me to stand as well

Paris_Dylann: My arms start to shake in the air with my eyes, still closed as I grit my teeth tighter before starting to send some elbows behind me

Summer_loves_slams: "Ooaaf... Oaaafff... oaaaff.f.." your three elbows knock the wind out of me. Mouth hanging open and hands wrapped around my belly I stagger back in pain

Paris_Dylann: I fall to one knee, coughing and attempting to catch my breath before standing up and turning around, attempting to grab your head and attempt a face Buster

Summer_loves_slams: You come toward me and I try to throw my hands up only for you to grab my hair and then BAAAMMM my forehead and face slam into the canvas hard. I roll on the canvas holding my head

Paris_Dylann: Still catching my breath, I roll your body onto your back and hook your left leg as the referee begins to count the pin

Summer_loves_slams: The ref counts One.... two... and I kick my legs out and raise my shoulder

Paris_Dylann: I hit the canvas before rolling to my back, laying there still attempting to slightly catch my breath. Very tired. I get myself up and attempt to try and pull you by your head.

Summer_loves_slams: You pull me up. I am still bit dazed from the face buster, so I groan as I get to my wobbly feet, but try to throw a weak forearm to your big chest

Paris_Dylann: I get hit with the forearm as I twist my body and drop to one before getting back up and I send a forearm of my own as we both go back-and-forth

Summer_loves_slams: You respond with forearm of your own and I stagger back too. We are both tired and sweat flies as we rock each other with forearms. I find myself being pushed back a step and respond by trying to kick your belly

Paris_Dylann: I end up, taking a very hard belly shot from your kick as I dropped to my knee clutching my stomach

Summer_loves_slams: Feeling tired but proud I reach in grab your head and try to pull your head into tight front standing headlock

Paris_Dylann: I get pulled into a side, headlock and struggle to pull you away exhausted from the match as I quickly need to think of a way out before you can shift holds

Summer_loves_slams: I try to fall back and down to my tush to try to drive your forehead hard into the canvas hoping to deliver a stunning DDT to try and finish you

Paris_Dylann: I end up getting hit with your DDT as I very weakly lift my hand up and try to crawl laying on my stomach

Summer_loves_slams: I try to stop you and roll you on to your back and try to hook your leg to see if I can get a quick pin

Paris_Dylann: The referee begins to count as I kick out at the count of two laying on my side with my back to you as I breathe heavily

Summer_loves_slams: You manage to kick out and I let out a frustrated growl. Slowly peeling myself off you I start to climb up the corner. My white bikini is soaked making it half see through and the crowd whistles in appreciation

Paris_Dylann: I very slowly get up, holding my body and clutching it in pain with my hair a complete mess as I stumble to my feet with my back still to you

Summer_loves_slams: I jump up and and kick my feet out hoping you wouldn't realize that I am coming in time and I will be able to land a drop kick right into your back

Paris_Dylann: I get hit with a hard dropkick as I fall flat on my stomach again, my right arm, reaching slowly behind me as I hold it in pain

Summer_loves_slams: I slowly get up and straddle your back. Slowly pulling your right and then left arm over my legs I try to hook them and trap you in tight camel clutch by grabbing your chin and pulling up

Paris_Dylann: I am unable to resist as I get straddled, and my arms are trapped, getting locked into a camel clutch as I very weakly cringe from the pain

Summer_loves_slams: I start to bounce my tush on your back trying to make you submit. The crowd having gotten in your corner shower me with boos, but the ref checks on you to see if you give up

Paris_Dylann: I let out whimpers and groans, the ref comes to check to see if I submit, but this American hero continues to shake her head no still unable to escape

Summer_loves_slams: You stubbornly refuse and after a bit it becomes too hard to hold your slippery body and I release you. Feeling grumpy from your stubbornness and the crowd's jeers I am pretty mad. I run to the ropes and hit them with my back and then when I return I jump up and extend my right thigh hoping to deliver a big leg drop across back of your neck and head

Paris_Dylann: I am eventually released as I groan trying to get up only to get hit with a big leg drop across my neck and head as we both lay on the canvas exhausted and I slowly try to pull myself up only getting up to my knees

Summer_loves_slams: I manage to get up to my feet. Going behind you I apply a tight sleeper only for the crowd to jeer and call me names and shout for you to break free again

Paris_Dylann: I get locked in again this time with my arms hanging limp by my side before my hands come up to your arm, only simply holding them, the crowd cheers my name, but I am not sure if I can escape as I am too tired yt

Summer_loves_slams: I jerk your body slowly down trying to push you down to the floor as I growl to the ref "Check her arm..she is out"

Paris_Dylann: The referee comes to check on me, but my arm stays up, but barely, the sleeper hold being locked in tight as I slump down with my knees, still bent and my sexy ass ass plants it on the canvas as only one hand holds on to your arm

Summer_loves_slams: The ref points to your arm and the crowd shouts and cheers you more. I am flabbergasted and I jerk your up to standing position keeping my sleeper tight

Paris_Dylann: I’m instantly jerked up to my feet as my left hand swings around limp with my right hand, desperately reaching to the side for the ropes for I slowly start to close my eyes and my right arm slowly lowers and goes limp with the ref coming to check on me again lifting it once and then twice

Summer_loves_slams: Your finger tips barely miss the ropes. and the ref checks your arm twice and it falls. I growl "Yeahhhhh one more" The crowd is still calling your name in worried tones ... the ref raises your hand for the third time

Paris_Dylann: My arm is raised once more and to the sadness and failure for my fans that I have made, they watch as it slowly drops, signaling to them that their American hero has succumbed to the sleeper hold as I remain on my feet being choked

Summer_loves_slams: I release my sleeper and let you slowly slide down my body and simply stand there flexing my arms while your body slides down to the canvas

Paris_Dylann: My body very slowly slides down yours before eventually plopping on my back with my boobs jiggling on impact

Summer_loves_slams: I stand with my foot on your belly and stand tall and pose much to the boos from the crowd.

Paris_Dylann: I continue to lay on my back, completely defeated as you pose above me, unable to do anything

Summer_loves_slams: I then bend down and gently help you sit up and help you roll toward the edge of the ring. I slide out of the ring under the ropes and help you out trying to support you as I help you walk the ramp