Superstar Squash Women

Jillian_Mercer: I am already inside the ring, leaning against the corner while flexing my abs and smirking. I asked my favourite jobber, Brooke, to come meet me in the ring tonight for another 'match'. Now i'm waiting to teach her another hard-felt lesson.

Collared_Brooke: I make my way to the ring, wearing my black attire. I climb through the ropes as I can't help but stare at my muscular Queen across the ring. Im ready for another rough match as I await the bell

Jillian_Mercer: The bell rings and i walk closer, smiling at the cute girl before me. Then i deliver a hard jab to her jaw, aiming to overwhelm her defense as i immediately follow up with two straight punches.

Collared_Brooke: the bell startled me as it rings. I take a step out of the corner but I'm quickly met by a jab which sends me falling back into the corner. Then two punches snap my head back as I fall down to my ass

Jillian_Mercer: Down already sweetheart? I say mockingly and roughly wash your face with my shoesole. I then walk back to ring center before coming at you like a rocket, aiming a low dropkick right at your stomach!

Collared_Brooke: you mock me as I'm off my feet already, just seconds into the mat. You brush your sole across my face and I stick my tongue out to swipe a quick lick. Then you dart back across the ring. Flying towards me with a dropkick. The impact forcing the wind out of me as I double over and clutch my stomach

Jillian_Mercer: I roll away from you and kip up back on my feet elegantly, flipping my hair over my head as i do so. I then look down at you and giggle before smothering your face under my shoesole, giving you more of what you so obviously crave.

Collared_Brooke: I fall to the mat on my side, while you get back to your feet and show off. Looking as hot and dominant as you can. You giggle as you look down at me. Lifting your foot and grinding it into my face. I kick my feet up as you do. Although my tongue also comes out as I slightly lick the sole of your boots

Jillian_Mercer: I then grab you by the shoulder and collar of your outfit and drag you back on your feet, putting you into the corner once again before sending a hard chop across your chest. I then spin around for a backfist to your cheek.

Collared_Brooke: you drag me up to my feet and I get into the corner, holding onto the top rope as a chop lands across my chest. I gasp out loud as the slap echoed through the building and leaves a deep red mark. My head falling forward then snapping to the side as you land a back fist

Jillian_Mercer: Still with us, Brooke? I taunt and take a step back before sending a powerful roundhouse kick to your jaw, aiming to daze you even more as you continue to take this one-sided beating, looking completely winded. Your beautiful body is already trembling, and i enjoy the sight of you beaten in the corner.

Collared_Brooke: my head hanging slightly to the side from the back hand. My head fuzzy as I'm very dizzy. You swing a kick to my head and I snap back. Bouncing off the top rope and spring forward. Landing face down on the mat with my legs twitching

Jillian_Mercer: I look down at you with a sweet chuckle, playfully kicking your side. Oh dear ... You look all tuckered out. But i've got so much more in store for you! I turn you onto your back with my foot before climbing up the turnbuckle, my back facing the ring. I raise both arms in a dominant pose before leaping off, performing a sensational dual moonsault and landing perfectly on your exposed abs.

Collared_Brooke: you mock my nearly lifeless body as you kick me onto my back. My arms and legs flopping to the side as I lay on my back. You leap off the top rope and crash hard into my waiting body. My legs flying up in the air from impact as your muscular abs flatten my tummy

Jillian_Mercer: I lay on top of you and press my lips against yours, kissing you as you are almost unconscious. Just a little foreplay, sweetie. I say, an amused chuckle coming out of my mouth as i step back on my feet, grab you by the hair and drag you into a sitting position. I enter my fighting stance and aim a superkick straight to your face. Hiiyaah!

Collared_Brooke: I lay on my back with my mouth open as you kiss me. Your tongue having its way with mine. I moan weakly as I'm barely conscious. You pull me up into a sitting position, I sit with my eyes crossed and drool running from my mouth. You rear back and super kick my face. Saliva flies from my mouth as I fly backwards. The sound of impact echoed through the building. I fall backwards and land on my neck and shoulders, my legs folded up over my head as I'm folded in half

Jillian_Mercer: "Are you still conscious darling?" I giggle as i walk up to you, pressing one foot against your stomach. I then grab your head with both hands and drag you back on your feet before punching your face with a combination of left and right hooks, spinning it, and you, around with each hit.

Collared_Brooke: my eyes are rolled back in my head as I lay on the mat with your foot on my stomach. You pull me back to my feet I stand before you on wobbly legs. You pepper me with left and rights as the force from each one spins me around like a top.I spin back into the corner and fall onto the second turn buckle. Into a sitting position with my head laying on the top turn buckle

Jillian_Mercer: What a perfect position. Almost as perfect as you, beautiful. I walk closer and softly grab your shoulders, before climbing onto the top turnbuckle and wrapping my strong legs around your neck, tossing you back into the ring with a hurricanrana!

Collared_Brooke: I sling back into the corner giving you the perfect position to wrap your muscular legs around my head. You squeeze them tightly as I feel your sweat on my cheeks. You pull forward and my feet lift off the ground. I fly out of the corner and into the middle of the ring. I land on my back but the impact is so strong that I bounce off the mat and keep rolling. I roll into a sitting position with my upper body slouching over my legs

Jillian_Mercer: I come running at you at lightning speed, aiming a powerful dropkick right at your face, both feet hitting you with devastating force!

Collared_Brooke: I am sitting up, but I'm very unaware of where I'm at. You come at me full force, connecting hard with a dropkick. My head snaps back as I fall to my should blades. The strength of the kick Forcing me to roll onto my stomach

Jillian_Mercer: I use my foot to roll you onto your back before climbing the turnbuckle, where i raise both hands for the crowd. They chant my name, knowing i'm going for a signature move here. I smile before i take aim and leap off the corner, performing a graceful double moonsault and landing perfectly on your stomach, squashing you under my muscular body.

Collared_Brooke: you plant your foot on me and roll my lifeless body onto my back. The crowd going crazy chanting your name as they watch you completely dominate me in the ring. You climb to the top rope with a smile on your face. You and the fans having a great time at my expense. You leap and fly gracefully through the air. Your muscular sexy body in perfect form as it crashes into my stomach. I grunt very weekly from the impact as your muscles dig into my flat tummy

Jillian_Mercer: Hey, it's probably time to count you out, sweetie. I giggle and raise your leg for the count. One ... Two ...

Collared_Brooke: your ribs are pressed against mine, making my already labored breathing even more difficult. You hook my leg, which is pretty much just for show and not needed. My head falls to the side with drool running from my mouth. The ref jumps down to count 1....2...3... Although he could probably count to 100 and I still wouldn't move after my complete destruction

Collared_Brooke:

Jillian_Mercer: -The end-