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01:42 Santana: . After one last settling breath, I turn and head out of the changing rooms. I've given you enough time to get ready and make my way to the entrance curtain. "You ready Santana?" The producer asks as I get close and I nod, smiling. yt
01:47 Paris: I was briefed earlier as to what to expect. This is a new fed so they want to stand out. And while its definitely more risque than WWE, it's definitely not porn, and well, it's Santana so I don't really mind. They want to make her the top face star here, and I cant blame them. And I want to make her look like the million bucks I'm sure she gets in her contract! So I'm thinking about what I'm wearing tonight while I'm in the make up chair getting that and my hair done...
01:47 Paris: mtc
01:51 Paris: "Pink" I tell the make up artist and she does me up right! Pink lip gloss and stunning winged eye shadow "omg perfect!" i say and give her and air kiss not to mess up her work. I shuffle off to chance. jfc they're already after me to get out to the entrance. "ok I'm almost ready!" I lie, just now squeezing the pin body supt over me and snapping the butt into place and pushing my boobs together. All that's left are my place pads and converse style boots. "come on Paris!" they pressure me. Just to aggravate the PA I take a moment to look myself over in the mirror. I face off and meet the obviously gay guy at the door, and Im rushed out and literally pushed out the curtain, the referee a few steps in front of me
01:51 Paris: mtc
01:54 Paris: As soon as I'm out in the well dressed up studio, the fans light up some for me and I smile big. I slap a few high fives on the way. A lot of them are polite. A lot of them are whistling and catcalling, but 100% of them are not here to see me necessarily. I jog up the steps and dip under the middle top, the butt of my suit sliding right between my cheeks, and I head to the far corner, opposite the aisle, my arms extended over the top rope, waiting for us to come back from commercial with some small talk with the announcer and ref, until the announce steps into place!
01:54 Paris: yt

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01:59 Santana: I watch your entrance, peeking through the curtain. Then I look sideways at the producer and smile. "You guys are spoiling me." I say and he laughs before I turn back and wait for the call. My music begins to play loudly and the announcer gets into action. "And now, it is our pleasure to introduce our newest and brightest star. From Ocala, Florida, it is Santannnnnaaaaaaa Gaaaaarrrreeeetttttttttt!" I burst through the curtain as my name is yelled and get a big pop from the crowd. I smile out and quickly make my way down to the ring. I take my time and high five just about everyone I can reach, going all the way round the ring, before I climb up through the ropes. I give you a subtle smile and wink before climbing up onto the top turnbuckle. I wave out at the crowd and eventually drop down into my corner to face you. "Okay okay! I'm ready now!" I say loudly with a big grin and the crowd laughs. The music dies down and I face you. yt

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02:08 Paris: I shift some in my corner, putting my weight on one foot, then another. I'm anxious, but I perk up once your music plays. They've been promoting you heavily and the fans are here for it! I instantly get nervous when you wink at me. I've kissed you before, literally JUST saw you backstage, and NOW I get intimidated? But there's something to powerful and sexy in your presentation that projects you bigger, even though we're about the same size. "Aaaand her opponent, from Los Angeles, California, Paris!" Said with just enough gusto for it not to be insulting. The camera is on me when I step out, and I wave and blow a kiss, then step back, waiting for the bell as the red steps in between with his arms extended!
02:08 Paris: yt
02:11 Santana: I walk forwards slowly and smile. I'm playing the character and bouncing on my toes and ready to go... but my eyes are signalling to you to relax, you're safe with me. I raise my hands and nod at the referee, leading the way with my experience, and he calls for the bell. This allows me to close in a little more and I invite you in to lock up! yt
02:17 Paris: When I see you get in a fight stance, I do the same, following your lead. I give you a slight smile and a nod. Its not that I don't feel safe with you, and I know you're gonna guide me through this, it's that "rah" I'm totally into you and super attracted to you, and knowing what I have to do...I'm kinda freaking out. But the bell rings and it kinda snaps me out of it. "Ok get with it!" I say, mentally slapping myself out of my thoughts. I skip out with my hands up and I go right into the lock up, kicking my right leg up behind me, then settling both feet down and planting them. I know you're not going to try anything heelish so I can focus on making even a simple lock up look hot, flexing my legs to show what little tone I have and of course, poking my butt out behind me as I push into you!
02:17 Paris: yt
02:20 Santana: I let out a loud grunt as we lock up and look to instantly overpower my hot opponent. I drag you down and slip you straight into a side headlock, squeezing tight as my hands locking together underneath you. I smile out at the crowd and begin to grind your head up against the side of my body. I smile as I work you, taking my time to show how I've taken control right from the get go! yt
02:26 Paris: You use my forward momentum against me and pull me stumbling forward towards you when you flow like water right into a side headlock, turning and catching my head and pulling it right into your bare side between your push up top and the part of your booty shorts that gives the illusion of a thong. My jet black brunette hair, once flying, is now trapped around my head by your arm. I give a slight moan out, really for effect. You have me hard enough to hold me in place but not super hard that I cant stand in, especially when you work it some. I drop to one knee, then put my right hand on your right hip and push myself back up while my left hand tries to pry at your wrists, contorting my face!
02:27 Paris: yt
02:29 Santana: "Good start..." I whisper. "Now let's have some fun..." I steady myself and step into you a little before I haul you up and off your feet. I flip your lovely body onto the mat with a hip toss and drop down with you, keeping the headlock applied. I continue to look out and smile for the crowd, occasionally looking down at you before grinding the squeeze on again. "Rrrhhh!" I yell out as I grind your head still and make a show of working you over... yt
02:35 Paris: "huh?" I say, literally can barely hear you with my one ear pressed to your side. But before I have time to process: "WAH!" I am pulled over in a close hip toss and I bang down on my back and instantly arch it up. Now I have a face full of the striped half of your bra top, my eyes fluttering and wincing some. I push the toes of my boots into the mat, letting my hands wander until the right finds the side of your face. I get a hand full of your super soft hair and mutter "I know...this one!" and I give a pull back, at the same time, raising my right leg. I want to see if I can hook it around your head and pull you down and into a head scissors!
02:35 Paris: yt
02:40 Santana: You force me to grunt and wince as you pull my hair, forcing me backwards into the headscissor as you wrap your gorgeous legs around my neck. I smile and squirm, moving my hips and legs around until I can get into a good position. Then I force your thighs to open and I use the space to roll up and kip up, straight out of your scissors and onto my feet. I flick my hair up and stand like a superheroine for a brief second. I slowly turn and face you, grinning. yt
02:47 Paris: I kick my leg up and hook your head! Naturally my leg will be stronger than your arm, so you roll down with your head between my thighs. I don't feel guilty about using a hair pull to get it cause well, technically not legal, its overlooked like all the time as just how we position our opponents, and this fed especially it's kinda encouraged! I stretch my body out to elongate it and straighten my legs, keeping my ankles locked and squeezing hard! I see you then roll your knees to your chest and snap yourself up, right from between my legs! I gasp, literally amazed for a second! I then decide I better get going and I roll the opposite way and up to my feet along the ropes, looking at you and narrowing my eyes.
02:47 Paris: yt
02:49 Santana: I follow you across the ring as you roll away and get up. I then reach out and grab hold of one of your wrists and place a hand on your shoulder. Then I throw you across the ring and towards the far ropes. In theory, you bounce back towards me and I drop myself down low and wrap my arms around your waist. I power you off the ground, locking in a tight bearhug on your slim body! yt
03:00 Paris: With you on your feet, its not hard for you to keep up with me rolling and advance on me. You are right there when I stand, and pressing your body against me, arching me over a little, my hair hanging over the top rope, and giving me no time to process how hot...um yeah...anyway before I know it I am a streak of black and pink darting across the ring, bouncing off the ropes, my boobs bouncing in my top and flying right back with you close enough so I can react in time. I'm lifted and squeezed in your arms, again feeling how strong they are as they constrict my breathing and hold our bodies together super tight. I wrap my legs around your hips for visual effect. My boobs literally at your eye level, looking like they're gonna pop out of my top as I toss my head back, wince and try to push down on your arms!
03:00 Paris: yt
03:29 Santana: I wrench the bearhug on as you struggle about, enjoying the feel of you wriggling and writhing body. The crowd gives a little cheer as I bust out a sexy move early on, and I lower you slightly just to turn up the heat. I begin to grind my hands into your lower back and then jerk you up and down against me. I arch you backwards and bounce you around, getting a few wolf whistles as I do, and I lick my lips. I then power you back up against me and jerk your body with sharp squeezes as I try to ware you down! yt
03:36 Paris: Im kinda cough off guard. In fast, I think everyone in the studio is except you. I am, from your surprising strength as it's like a minute into the match and I'm already having a time breathing! The fans are caught off guard that you go for such a sexy move early, and even going father to entertain them with the close body hold. You position me how you want and turn up the heat for them, letting my upper body bend back some, my boobs shaking while you rock my body up and down, and with my legs around you, they all catch on quickly as to what THAT looks like "ugh ugh ughh!" I grunt out, not helping this visual at all before you put a stop to it. From that display, I slide down slightly so we're chest to chest, my 36D girls mushrooming against your patriotic top. I get a weaker grip on your hair behind you head and try and pry you head back, shaking my own in protest "lemme GO!"
03:37 Paris: yt
03:39 Santana: “Aaaaaaaggghhhh! Dammit!” I grunt out as you yank at my hair like a right little.. cheat. I drop you down onto your feet to try and break your grip before slamming a hard knee strike right up into your rib cage! I breathe for a second as you recover and then I slam another powerful knee strike into your abdomen. After weakening you, I power you up off the ground once more to reapply the gorgeous bearhug! yt
03:45 Paris: If my last grip on your head was practical, enabling me to secure a brief head scissors that you amazingly hopped out of, this one is just for self preservation. While we're similar in size, you are far more toned up and "ring ready" experienced than I, and that translates into more power. It work for me though, kinda. I can tell from your wince you're about to drop me, and I swing my legs from around you and land on my feet, trying to steady myself, but you give me no time to do so!
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03:53 Paris: "WHAM!" I am taken right out by a direct knee right into my pink and tightly covered stomach while causes me to double over in front of you, my jet black hair flying over my shoulders, framing my face, gasping in sudden ache to my mid section. I put a hand on your hip to steady myself, doubled over in from of you, but then "WHAM!" another one of your gorgeous legs comes in, this time from my position, its more like the top of your thigh connecting with my chest. dropping me to one knee! The second one especially getting and "OH!" from the fans, but then back to cheering for you again, as they cant get enough of your bearhugs, and you're all to happy to give them more, pulling me right back in, resting my knees on you thighs while you start to squeeze the right right out of me and punish me for my hair pulls!
03:53 Paris: yt
03:56 Santana: Your pink one piece has now been dragged up into a great big unfortunate wedgie while you’re being squeezed and shaken around. This gives the fans an outstanding view of your cute jobber ass and the video from this section will be regular viewing for jobber fans everywhere for many years to come. I force you to arch, pressing your boobs up together and making those pert booty cheeks clench up together. I lower you back into the more sexual position and the crowd pops with approval as I slow thrust into you in the middle of the ring. I’m definitely getting into this fed’s erotic requests and am really enjoying turning on the sexy! yt
04:05 Paris: From back into the bear hug, literally lifted up seemingly effortlessly by you. Worn the fuck down from those direct knees to my tummy, I'm not offering as much resistance, and that's causing me to slip a bit in your arms, while my bubblegum pine one piece stats in the same place, causing my ass to eat it. Being that this fed is new, and they're pushing you to be one of, if not the top star, I'm sure the footage of this will even make its way to the opening credits!
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04:08 Paris: Im literally left grabbing for your hair, shoulders, top, arms, anything right now as you separate out upper bodies again. Weaker, I'm arched back deeply, and when you bounce me, my arms slide down, and not only is this making you look powerful, but super sexy to the fans. I never expected you do get into the more sexual visuals but not only are you, but it's making even me blush!
04:08 Paris: yt
04:12 Santana: “She’ll be like this…” I yell out.. “up against.. the wall of my dressing room.. later!” I finish as I keep jerking your hot body up against me and the crowd pops, especially the male contingent! The cameras stay focused on me as I crush you and jerk you against me suggestively, meaning they are all filming from behind you! That means that I’m getting all the attention and you’re relegated to a hot bit of ass in a bearhug! I lick my lips again as I’m winding myself up, let alone the fans, and make sure I wear you down further and further until your little flits of resistance are nearly snuffed out! yt
04:26 Paris: The cameras are getting all the footage they need of their top signing looking like the star they want her to be, holding me by the small of my back, legs wrapped around her hips, the dip in the bottom of my suit covering my intimate area pressed up against the flashy star detail on her hip hugger booty shorts. My bodysuit pulled tight over my stomach so a faint shadow and indentation of my navel shows each time I take a deep breath. My boobs stretching the fabric further. My face shows the wear you've put on the rest of my body, even if it seems it's been little effort for you. My black hair hanging straight down, I gasp, gulf, and shake my head while you light up the fans with some not even subtle trash talk no one was expecting from you!
04:26 Paris: yt
04:30 Santana: Having weakened you enough in the bearhug, I suddenly drop both my arms down and wrap them around your legs to hook them under my armpits. I then lean forwards and dump you back onto your head and shoulders, legs still lifted in the air. Without skipping a beat, I fling you over, step across and lock in a tight Boston crab. I lower my ass down onto your shoulders and punish you. I grin and give a slow wink at the cameras, making sure your legs are spread open. You never had chance to fix your wedgie, so your cheeks look phenomenal all clenched up and tight in this position! yt
04:40 Paris: Any attempt to fight back, even in my hardly effective ways, were easily over some with grace, power, and punishment by you, in what amount to overkill, but it clear be competing with you was never the objective. I'm not in your league, and this match was just so the fed can get their footage of their top star in action and the fans can satisfy their curiosity at this new "sexy Santana" they read about online. And its working for you. Your powerful and prolonged bear hug has left me limp, fluid like in your arms which your just let slip until I bump with my shoulders on the mat, my legs hanging up and open in your arms. I stretch my arms out to resist, my eyes squinted, because I know whats coming but you also know I couldn't prevent this even at 100%
04:40 Paris: mtc
04:44 Paris: I flip over easily and I'm bent directly into a C shape once you sit back, lifting my hips up off the mat some, my wedged suit swallowed up by my ass on full display, deliberately by you. My back aching more, picking up where your bear hug left off, I raise my head a little before dropping it and moaning out "Pleeeease lemme go!" I flutter my eyes and bite my teeth for effect. Yes, I'm hurting for real, but I'm adding the dramatic flourishes just to make your looks even sexier and more powerful
04:45 Paris: yt
04:48 Santana: “Do you submit Paris?” I yell out as I bend you further back. I’m a little bit turned on by all this and I start to pull you back further than our agreed limit, pushing you past your comfortable flexibility for the show hold. I smile out with a teasing look at all the fans cheering for the newer, sexier, Santana and I’m definitely getting carried away - partly because of the insanely hot jobber I’ve been paired with. With all the cameras on me, I take a good long look at your perfect ass and enjoy the sight of it all clenched up and eating that poor one piece! I then look up with a slightly flustered expression and bounce my ass on your shoulders a bit! yt
04:58 Paris: I slide my hands all along the mat. I have my face scrunched up. I am hurting a lot. I am thanking God right now I do yoga, as you have the toes of my boots almost all the way to the back of my head. You have an even better view of my butt from this position than the camera does, which is catching your every flirty wink and smile, knowing you are in full control. My breasts pressed to the mat aren't feeling great either, I hear your words, and I...really...want to....but I mutter out a defiant "Nooo!" knowing I'm going to pay for this now, but realizing I cant be a total wuss if I'm going to impress you, and showing some fighting spirit might just kinda charge you up more for later.
04:58 Paris: yt
03:03 Santana: “Have it your way!” I yell and throw your legs out of the Boston crab and get treated to a little jiggle show as you hit the mat. I turn and slam a boot down hard on your back and catch your arms as you reach back. Then I place my boot on your lower back and pull back hard on your arms. Your pretty face is tugged off the mat and I start to really punish your shoulder blades and back with this painful bend! I smile out, enjoying working the gorgeous jobber! yt
03:13 Paris: I'm biting my lower lip, my eyes closed, and if you didn't know this was a wrestling match you'd swear I was having sex right now, if you just saw this expression. Suddenly, you drop my legs and my boots crash to the mat, my tush wobbling for you, the cameras, and the fans who caught it on the screen. "UGH!" I grunt out from the cruel impact of you boot slamming down on the small of my back, and leaving it there. My body jolts up and I reach back to try and rub that spot, just what you wanted. "Ah! No!" I gasp after I realize you caught my arms. Im shaking my head in protest and kicking the mat behind you, but little else while you continue to wear my body down so you can do what you want with it!
03:13 Paris: yt
03:16 Santana: “Let’s see what that pretty chest can take!” I yell out and get a big cheer from the fans who are enjoying watching me kick ass on my debut! I ease the pressure on my boot to allow my arms to yank you up higher. I then stomp down, bouncing your chest onto the canvas. I repeat this four more times, lifting and slamming your chest down hard on each occasion. On the last one, I let your arms go and watch as you face plant the canvas. WHAM! I step off you and slowly walk around the ring and wave at the fans. I’m still getting cheered even if I’m am having fun at your expense! yt
03:32 Paris: "Let's NOT!" I shout, kinda figuring out what's about to happen. I'm stretched back even more, my head up, chest out, back arches and ass raised slightly with my legs open and knees digging into the mat, and I think I'm realizing you're doing every move you can think of to pose me how your fans wants to see my body, likely you too, and I'm in big trouble if that's the case because you know a LOT of painful holds and moves to show me off! "UGH!" I grunt out the first time, but before I can even process the damage, I get 4 more in rapid succession "UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!" my whole body, and mind, is shook right now. My boobs throbbing as you moved from my waist to them, and I slide my arms under me, cradling them, holding them tight while I slide my knees under me, basically face down and ass up right now, a background vision showing what you can do to an opponent while everyone's focus and adoration is on you!
03:32 Paris: yt
03:36 Santana: After a little circle of the ring, I walk back over to you. I place a boot on your ass and shove you so that you’re face down and then turn round and stand with my back to you by your legs. “Who wants to see a hot girl tapping out?” I yell and get a big pop. Grinning from ear to ear, I drop back and arch, placing my weight on my head and grabbing at your neck. I then wrench your head up and apply my signature submission. I look at the nearest camera, posing with a smile! You are not logged in. yt
03:45 Paris: Somehow, I'm trying to will myself up, but as another display of how easily you've wrecked me, I can only make it into the embarrassing position of having my head down on the mat while my wedgied ass sways in the air. But not for long. Once you finish your slow walk around, oozing with confidence for the fans photos, you place you boot on my butt and push off it, sliding me back down. I hear your words but they don't register, and I wouldn't know what that meant, other than it's bad for me. But I find out the hard way. I blink my eyes, but then my head is yanked back awkwardly and my eyes snap open. This move creates another deep arch in my body that plays perfectly for the cameras, while you bend the other way, looking strong and graceful, only touching on the top of you head and toes of your boots and yet still camera aware enough to know to smile for it while my face is the opposite, awash in pain!
03:45 Paris: yt
03:47 Santana: I nibble my bottom lip as I catch your gorgeous face all screwed up in pain! I start to yank and shake it around as I punish you further and bounce my hips up and down in the air. The crowd starts to chant TAP! TAP! TAP! over and over while I wrench your head back and around. I’m working you pretty aggressively now as I show off one of my absolute favourite holds! yt
03:52 Paris: This move just shows what a perfect wrestler you are. All of your offense in the match, from the bear hug, to the Boston crab, to the surfboard and rough stomps have been leading up to this, softening up the exact parts of my body that this move effects. My back is in agony and a split second after the fans start chanting it, I bang the mat feverishly and clearly with my right hand. Almost looking up at the lights now from the extra arch you put into yourself, and therefor me!
03:52 Paris: yt
03:56 Santana: The crowd cheers as you do one heck of a sexy tap out in the middle of the ring. You absolutely nail the submission and I whoop with delight, making sure to keep working the hold and bounce as the referee calls for the bell and it eventually rings! A good deal of camera phones are out and filming your sexy little submission until I release the hold and roll off. I move onto my knees as my music blares out and the announcer announces myself as the winner! I let the referee hold my hand aloft and smile out. yt
04:02 Paris: My head wrenched back so far my chest is lifted off the mat, "sexy" is about the last thing on my mind right now, so if that's how I look, it's all you doing it! I bang the mat hard until you finally drop me right at the sound of the bell, as you're supposed to. I collapse down flat, moaning and writhing. Lifting a boot in the air and dropping it occasionally. I really cant decide what area on my body I want to tend to first: my boobs, my back, or less priority, pull my suit out from my cheeks. I stay down, as if I have a choice, looking absolutely wrecked, because I am, while you are getting your hand raised while still kneeling next to me as I'm facing away!
04:02 Paris: yt
04:06 Santana: I take the time to celebrate with all the fans in the arena as no one really pays much attention to yourself! I then slip out under the bottom rope and do a full loop of the ring to greet and say hello to people. I then walk up the ramp with my music still playing and stop by the curtain. I wave out again, smiling wide, and do a bow for effect. Then I spin and step through the curtain, getting some pats on the back from the producers! yt
04:13 Paris: I slowly roll over on my back, arching it up off the mat while my hands are on my boobs, cradling them now. I have my right leg extended and my left bent at the knee, coughing and wincing occasionally while I slowly shaky my head. All of this while you are giving the fans what they want: more sexy Santana! I'm left in the ring whole you placate them, an example of what you can do to the female human body with your years of experience, and hell probably a lot of men too! You bow confirmed your performance, and when we are at commercial, I slowly roll under the bottom rope and onto the soft mats. I push to my hands and knees, or should I say, hand and knees, crawling to the aisle with my right hand holding my back

Published: 2022-04-09, viewed 62 times.