Superstar Squash Women

 Viraa: As my music starts playing, I leap nimbly out from behind the curtain. I hope my nervousness isn’t too obvious, but my heart is pounding so hard it feels like it’s about to burst, and I’m having a hard time controlling the trembling in my legs. "Work Bitch" by Britney Spears blares from the speakers; I slowly walk toward the ring, letting my long, blonde braids bounce playfully. Above the ring, the logo of the association I recently joined, “SSW,” shines brightly. Wearing a black corset, a short black skirt, and boots, I walk through the crowd, enjoying their attention and the polite applause they give me. Once I arrive, I climb through the ropes into the ring, spin around once, and raise my arms in greeting. The referee begins his introduction: “Viraa, new to the SSW, the Gothic Queen from Germany, 19 years young, pure fighting power at 152 cm and 41 kg, Viraaaa....” I go to my corner and wait for my opponent.

 Viraa:

 Princess_Livvy: The lights go out and my music hits, the crowd cheers and the spotlight pointed at the stage, I could hear the crowd from in the tunnel and I could only smile, im exactly where I want to be, I couldn't be more comfortable. Now walking out to a huge pop and skipping side to side giving high fives to the fans then I return to the center of the stage soaking it all in, doing my trademark princess taunt "as I raise my arms above my head and pretend im fitting a crown onto it, now I begin to skip down the ramp with with my arms out wide to catch all the high fives and once im ringside I go over go the right side of the ring where the main camera is at, hopping up onto the apron then holding the top ropes and pushing my foot off the bottom one springing up and back down doing the splits on the apron, showing off alittle bit and giving the crowd a wonderful view, now sliding under the bottom rope and kicking up I skip around the ring twice and on the second round I give you alittle spank on the ass then look back over my shoulder and give you a cheeky wink😉 before I go to my corner and patiently wait for the bell

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 Viraa: The music changes, the spotlights come on, and you step forward. Fascinated, I watch your performance; one might think a real queen is coming out, and you probably feel that way too, but to me you seem like a cheap knockoff from some strip club. But if that’s what you need, go ahead. I grimace dismissively as you put on your show and slowly make your way toward the ring; the audience seems to like it—the applause clearly drowns out mine in volume. I am somewhat impressed; I guess I’m still too new and have to get used to all this. Maybe I should do a warm-up just for this, I think with a grin. Suddenly, you slap me on the butt, drawing the first laughs from the crowd, and give me a provocative grin. Then the bell rings; I slowly push off the rope and walk to the center of the ring.

Princess_Livvy: As the bell rings I skip to the center meeting you and plant a kiss on your cheek, smiling at you trying to throw you off alittle bit I then grab your arm and Irish whip you over to the corner of the ring, if this works id run over to you, i feel like its too early for me to land a move like this and you'll get your leg up, as your kick comes up, I jump to the side, side stepping it and grabbing the top rope with both hands, at the sametime I jump and put both legs through the top and middle rope but keep my butt on the 2nd rope, from here I tilt myself back and raise my legs kicking you in the back of your head as you were in the corner

Viraa: You walk toward me, lean in, and kiss me on the cheek, but what am I supposed to make of that? You’re about to show me, because you grab my arm and hurl my little body into the corner of the ring. Then you rush at me, and I quickly lift my leg to defend myself, aiming to stop you with a superkick. But you saw that coming, dodge it, and grab the ropes; your legs fly past me, and I look at you in confusion. But before I can react, you kick me in the back of the head. “Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh,” I scream, struggling to stay on my feet. The crowd cheers, celebrating you, while I cling to the rope to keep from collapsing right now. It all happened too fast for me; I groan and try to figure out what actually just happened here.

 Princess_Livvy: Sliding back in the ring now i grab your neck and begin to send knee strikes into your gut over and over 5 times in total then I go back to the middle of the ring and run over to you delivering a drop kick to your stomach to make you seated in the corner

 Viraa: After just a few moments, I’m already hanging by a thread, and the crowd is laughing at me. Whimpering, I cling on as you slide back and step in front of me. Grinning, you look me in the face, grab my neck to hold me in place, then ram your knee into my unprotected stomach. Over and over again, I howl, puffing out my cheeks, and saliva sprays from my mouth in a high arc. “Ummmmmmmpppppppfffff”—I writhe in pain, my legs trembling as you let go of me. I breathe a sigh of relief, pulling myself up slightly on the rope, but you’re already charging at me again. Feet first, you fly toward me and kick me hard in the stomach again. Howling loudly, I slump down, landing on my butt; tears shoot into my eyes from the pain.

 Princess_Livvy: Flying over and slamming both feet into you, connecting perfectly and seeing you seated in the corner i kick up then look around the arena and smirk as I grab my ass and smack it, the crowd begins to cheer and take their camera out, I come over to you turning around and I lean back pushing my ass in your face giving you a humiliating stinkface "heheeee eat it!!!!" I yell out and grind my ass in your face not stopping for now

Princess_Livvy:

 Viraa: Your brutal kick sends me sliding into the corner of the ring; my eyes flicker and saliva runs from my open mouth, dripping onto my small breasts. As if muffled by cotton, I hear the crowd cheering—they’re enjoying watching you tear the little jobber apart and are loudly rooting for you. My legs give way and I’m too weak to hold onto the rope; I land hard on my butt and look up at you, groaning. But then everything goes dark around me again. You jump on me with your butt in my face, the back of my head smacks against the ring post, and you start grinding against me, humiliating me and choking me. I kick wildly, my feet pounding on the mat, but I have no chance of breaking free. Your butt completely covers my face, so that only my blonde hair is visible and I have to breathe in your stench. In a panic, I lash out at you, but I only hear you laughing mockingly as you continue to grind against me, repeatedly thrusting your butt hard against my face.

 Princess_Livvy: Continuing to hold the ropes and grind my ass up and down twerking on your face as I make kissy faces for the camera, giggle as I see you squirming and struggling to get free then I kick your stomach with my sole and pose for the crowd as I walk to the middle of the ring letting you go, now I comeback over to you dragging you by the legs out of the corner and to the middle to have you laying on your back, stepping on your belly to go over you and grabbing the ropes leaping and springing up to deliver a springboard moonsault crashing right down onto you

 Viraa: You keep tormenting me in the corner of the ring, mercilessly exploiting your superiority by repeatedly shoving your butt in my face and grinding against me, all while playing to the crowd, who keep cheering you on. I writhe, sitting powerlessly in the corner and beginning to suffer from a lack of oxygen; my lungs are burning, yet the only thing I get is the scent from your butt. Finally, you break away from me and, before I can breathe freely, kick your foot hard into my stomach. “Ummmppppffffff,” I groan, clutching my stomach and curling up, gasping, to everyone’s delight. You just laugh, grab my feet, and pull my little body into the center of the ring. I put up only a feeble resistance, flinching as you position me, kick me in the stomach, and climb onto the rope. Again I groan, collapse, and present myself to you, stretched out on the mat, an easy target. You raise your arms, wanting to put on a show for the crowd, and jump elegantly from the top rope onto me with a backflip. Although I see you coming, I can’t react in time, and you land on me with a belly flop. Spitting saliva, I throw my arms and legs up only to go limp again immediately, collapsing with a groan and whimpering softly. The crowd goes wild.

 Princess_Livvy: After hitting the moonsault I clutch my stomach alittle and sit on one knee for a few seconds taking in the crowd and standing up showing a heart with my fingers to them, now i come over to you and sit on your chest hooking 1 leg as I go for a pin attempt to gauge how beaten up you are already, the ref gets down and hits the mat once for a count of one and is bringing her arm back up

Viraa: You land hard on top of me and I gasp for air, unable to move at first. I watch as you kneel beside me and give the crowd a thumbs-up; of course, they cheer for you right back, you slut, while I writhe in pain in front of you. You quickly jump on top of me, sit on my chest, grab my leg, and pull it up. You signal the referee to start counting; she kneels down and taps the mat.....one.....everyone in the hall screams along.....two....I think, no, no.....no and yank my arm up, shrugging my shoulder. The referee stops. “Only two, it was only two,” she calls out and holds up two fingers. Exhausted, I fall back down.

 Princess_Livvy: Springing off as you get your shoulder up i sit on my knees and smile at you "hehe good i didnt want it to end so soon" I say as I throw one leg over you to mount and sit on your chest then I grab your hair and lift you up then slam your head into the mat, repeating this 5 times before ending it off with a big disrespectful slap to your face, scooting forward and dragging my crotch on your face to shift off of you and stand up

 Viraa: I’m lying beneath you and barely managed to fend off the pin, disappointed in myself that I’m so outmatched by you. I really thought I could beat you, but it’s not over yet. You swing yourself back onto my chest and taunt me as you do so, grabbing my hair and slamming my head into the mat, each blow accompanied by a roar from the crowd. My legs fly up and fall back down with every blow, while I reach for your arms with my hands and weakly strike back. Five times you slam the back of my head into the mat; my screams can be heard all the way to the back row, but that only earns me more laughter. You stand up and slap me hard across the face, snapping my head around. Crying, I roll onto my stomach, slowly pull myself up onto all fours, and crawl with my head hanging down toward the rope, grab it, and slowly pull myself back to my feet.

Princess_Livvy: You hit me after the 5th slam and I stop then respond with the slap, looking over at you as you crawl away with your head down and I saw tears falling onto the mat......I immediately felt so bad and I wanted to say sorry but we were mid match, as you pull yourself back to your feet I stay in my corner giving you time to recover and gather yourself, feeling horrible for making you cry

 Viraa: Slowly, I pull myself up and brush my hair out of my face, take a deep breath, and stand there, still a little wobbly. Then I turn to you—damn it, what’s going on? Why is she just standing there and not doing anything? My mind is racing to figure out what you’re up to, and the crowd is screaming—I don’t get it, and I’m not even listening. I just don’t get why you’re not doing anything. OK, if she doesn’t want to, then I will—damn it, I want to be the one who tries everything. So I let myself fall back into the rope, build up momentum, spring back, and run toward you, take off, and try to ram you in the chest with a spear.

 Princess_Livvy: For you reaching a point of tears i couldn't bring myself to beat on you until you got some momentum back, standing in the corner being as respectful as possible to you and I closed my eyes bracing myself as you hit a hard spear right into my chest knocking me back into the corner making my back hit the corner hard and I slump down onto my bum sat in the corner holding my chest "owwww, ouu that hurt"

 Viraa: I run toward you, having no idea you were just trying to go easy on me, and slam a spear right into your chest. You slump down in the corner of the ring, and I’m surprised myself at how much damage I’ve done. “Well, how does it feel to be sitting on your fat ass for once, bitch?” I yell at you. Then I ram my knee into your face, run back, swing off the ropes again to gain momentum, and try to shove my ass in your face too.

 Princess_Livvy: Sat on my acc holding my chest and taking your trash talk for the first time in this match, you ramp your knee into my face stunning me and run away then sprint back and shove your ass right into my face dazing me with a hip attack, my arms over the bottom and and stars circling over my head, maybe it was a bad idea to hold back but those tears made me feel so baddd

 Viraa: I press my ass right into your face just as hard as you did to me, grind against you, and slam it hard against your head over and over again. Then I pull away, grab your hair, and pull you up. “Come on, slut, I want to see if I can do this.” I grab you between your legs and around your neck, tense all my muscles, and try to lift you up to throw you onto your back with a body slam.

 Princess_Livvy: As im groggy you press your ass into my face now turning this into a humiliation as you stinkface me getting revenge, then you pull away and grab my hair pulling me up, groggy infront of you as you grab me between my legs and your other arm around my neck, as you managed to lift me up and slam me down onto my back making me groan😣

 Viraa: I grab you and lift you up; the crowd is amazed at where this little girl gets her strength from. I flip you upside down and slam you onto the mat. The ring shakes under your weight as you hit your back hard, and I want to take advantage of that right away. I run back to the ropes to build momentum, jump off, and aim to slam my leg down on your chest with a leg drop.

 Princess_Livvy: As you slammed me on the mat the crowd were in disbelief of how such a little girl just did that, now she ran to the ropes quickly and came back dropping her leg down on my chest, my legs flop up when you do this and I hold my chest in pain "gahh how, how are you doing this"

 Viraa: I'm pumped with adrenaline now; my leg slams into your chest, you get hit, your legs fly up, and a murmur ripples through the hall. I sit down next to you on the mat, look at you, and consider whether I should go for a pinfall, but I wanted to show everyone what I’m capable of. So I jump up, grab your hair again and pull you up, clamp your head under my arm, and let myself fall back, pulling you with me and trying to slam you onto the mat with a DDT

 Princess_Livvy: As I was on the mat you got up and grabbed me by the hair forcing me up, hooking your arm over my head and pulling me down planting my face on the mat, big impact from your ddt as you lay me out

 Viraa: Once again, I pin you to the mat, and sporadic applause breaks out from the crowd; many are frozen in place, unable to believe what they’re seeing in the ring. My DDT slams you to the ground and you’re lying on your stomach. I think she’s ready. “Come on, Princess, let’s finish this.” I roll you onto your back, press my forearm against your neck, lift your right leg, and signal for the count.

 Princess_Livvy: Im rolled onto my back and you go for the pin attempt, my leg hooked and your arm over my face, the ref slides over quickly counting "1.......2.........KICK OUT AT 2.9" i manage to get my shoulder up at the last possible millisecond, rolling over to the ropes slowly and sliding back into the corner sitting on my bum as I look over at you, extremely surprised at how she can fight so good, despite having the worst record in the whole locker room

Viraa: I’m holding your leg and the referee is counting you out: 1… 2… I’m already shouting “Victory!” when you roll over and break the pin just before it’s over. Disappointed, I let go of you and roll back. “What a damn piece of shit,” I curse, glaring at you angrily. I stand up, lean against the rope, take a deep breath, and look over at you—you’re sitting across from me in the corner.

 Princess_Livvy: Panting and holding my head i took a bit to gather myself, leaning forward onto all fours and slowly trying to stand up "come here you little twerp, I wont let you catch a break again" I say trying to bait you in

 Viraa: I see you sitting in the corner and push off the rope again to run toward you, jump at you with my legs spread wide to wrap them around your neck and choke you, spin around with you, and roll you onto your side.

 Princess_Livvy: As you run towards me I scoot forward and wrap my legs around yours making you hit your face on the turnbuckle with a drop toe hold, quickly getting up and stalking behind you I wait for you to turn around then kick your stomach and bend you down putting your between my legs, now lifting you up half way, and jumping up before crashing your head down onto the mat with a piledriver, letting you flop down onto the mat and as you lay on your back I scoot over to your head, throwing one leg over your head to the other side and go for an extremely humiliating pin attempt by giving you a reverse facesit and hooking your leg, the ref slides over to do the count "1......."

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 Viraa: I lunge at you, but you dodge me, wrapping your legs around mine so that I slam into the post with a drop toe hold. Dazed, I slump to the ground, only to turn around and get kicked in the stomach by you. "Urgggggggggggggg," I groan, and quickly you clamp my head between your legs. I don’t even know what’s happening to me; you lift me up, jump, and my head slams unchecked onto the mat with a piledriver. I roll my eyes and the impact knocks the lights out; I collapse unconscious, and you have no trouble hoisting my leg up and pinning me, sitting on my face as you let the referee count.

 Princess_Livvy: The ref continues the count "2.........3!!!!! Ring the bell" pinning you in the most humiliating way and gaining my first win in the fed, happy and pressure off as I stand over you celebrating with my arms in the air🥳🥳🥳

 Viraa: I lie unconscious and sprawled out in the ring, defeated by you. Everyone cheers for you; with your foot on my chest, you raise your arms and let them celebrate you

 Viraa: