Superstar Squash Women

Goddess_Faith: The camera opens on a typical independent women's pro wrestling ring, and is thus smaller in size and shorter in height. As it pans to the right, it zooms in on the first of 3 occupants, fixing on a pair of black mid-calf length wrestling boots before panning upwards, revealing a pair of toned thighs and the black triangle bikini bottom, tied into place at the hips. It continues its journey upwards to showcase an impressively fit abdomen and a pair of tightly contained 36D breasts in a matching black bikini top, before zooming out to capture the full view of the competitor. The drone bleeps to signal that it's her time to move/talk. HI FANS! Thank you SO much for selecting me for this particular video! My selected opponent is new to the company, but I hear she isn't so new to the ring...guess we'll have to see if she has what it takes? She leans back in her corner, fluffing her long blonde hair loosely behind her shoulders as she stares across the ring at you. You ready for your wrestling lesson?? The camera drone acknowledges the gesture and moves towards you.

Goddess_Faith:

BestThingAsh: I watch as the camera pans up and down and you talk about giving me a wrestling lesson as I stand in my corner in my wrestling boots and chosen one piece for tonight as I see the camera come towards me as it starts at my boots and slowly making its way up my frame showing my hips and smaller chest before zooming out to show my face. I begin to floof my hair and mock you a bit…” HI Everyone it’s such an honor and a privilege…..for my opponent to be here and lose to me. She may be WAY older than me and have the experience but tonight marks the arrival of THE…NEXT….BEST….THING…..ME!” I give a little twirl of my hips and then mockingly blow you a kiss as I tug on the ropes and warm up a bit ready for this battle!

BestThingAsh:

Goddess_Faith: rolls her eyes, looking decidedly unimpressed at your words, your outfit, and your gall. Bitch, yer just lucky they gave us a referee, or I'd be making you a part of your own ring corner by now. She does some loosening up as well, the referee gestures to the drone, and the bell sounds. DING! DING!! She wastes little time moving out of her corner, knees slightly bent, her guard raising in front of her chest, eyes fixed on yours. C'mon out so I can prove to you that I am the superior wrestler, and the better woman....oh, and "good luck!"

BestThingAsh: You are full of confidence and so am I as I hear the sound of the bell as you make your way out of your corner at a rather brisk pace. I don’t waste much time either as I move forward and give my knees a slight bend as I bring my hands up near my chest as well much like yours. As I get closer I try to lunge in with my right hand going for your elbow and my left hand going for the back of your neck as I try a traditional collar and elbow lockup….”I think YOU are the one that will be getting the lesson today!”

Goddess_Faith: watches you approach, you have the speed advantage, but the power advantage ultimately belongs to neither one of us. You make the initial lunge for the lock-up, impressively in a similar approach to her own usual style. She does her best to brace for the contact, your lower center of gravity giving you a slight edge, combined with your momentum, forcing her back 2 steps before she can work to restabilize her base; doing her best to give you a good struggle without pressing in too hard too soon. Not a bad start, sweetie...or maybe I'm letting you feel better about your chances so that your upset will be all the more impactful?

BestThingAsh: I get an early advantage as I feel you moving back a couple steps as I take some slow breaths focusing on the task at hand. I keep my lower base as I try to push up and in to you wanting to continue to force your body backwards as I try to get you shoved back into the corner you came from to begin the match moments ago….

Goddess_Faith: grumbles softly as you work some impressive and fluent motion to maintain your slight advantage. You're a bit too low for a monkey flip attempt to really work here, so she accepts what she must do instead. She makes you work for every step that you force her to take backwards, and when she observes the proximity of the ropes and corner, she slides her hand from your neck to your hair. She tries to twist her hips sharply and pull roughly upon your hair in the same direction to try and spin us around, and use your own momentum against you to trap you against the corner instead!

BestThingAsh: I am gaining an edge and seem to be doing well as I feel and see us moving closer and closer to that corner. However as we get closer you take a shortcut as you give a sharp tug on my hair which makes my grip loosen and my body is spun around as the ref admonishes you. My back hitting the corner buckles with a small thud as you get me back first into the corner after a hair pull gave you the leverage you needed….

Goddess_Faith: purrs, feeling and watching as her tactic proves effective at reversing your fortunes. She presses her body in tight against yours, sandwiching you against the corner and getting in your face. You'd rather I make you a part of MY corner instead?? So be it! She hisses as the ref continues to admonish her, starting a 5 count on her as she tries to rough you up some in the hopes of intimidating you.

BestThingAsh: I am pushed back into the corner as you get into my face as you continue to taunt me a bit and I feel your body pressed tight into mine. The ref starting his count as I need to get out of this corner trying to bring my right hand up wanting to press the palm into your face hoping to give a hard shove and try to pie face you….

Goddess_Faith: gasps as you palm her face and push roughly, before she can grab or push your hand/arm away, forcing her back a couple of steps. She grumbles at your gall...again! She tries to come right back in on you, as she twists and tries to drive her hip into your midsection.

BestThingAsh: I push you away and it manages to force you back a couple steps as I get ready to move out of the corner. However before I can get fully out of the corner you step back in and twist the hip as your hip comes up into my midsection. I fold over a bit over your thigh as my hands move to your shoulders as I hunch slightly coughing a bit as I try to catch some air….

Goddess_Faith: is grateful that you helped break the ref's count, but doesn't show her gratitude lightly. Angrily throwing some caution to the wind, knowing you could've exited the corner and had her hip/side slamming into the turnbuckles instead, but you provide her a soft landing by staying a second too long against the corner. She feels you slump into her, giving her the perfect opportunity to plant her palm in YOUR face to try and shove you back against the ring corner, hoping to open you up for a low knee aimed at your waist area, the one-piece making that area questionable but harder for the referee to class as being "low".

BestThingAsh: You push your palm into my face and give me a shove backwards and I’m trapped in the corner at the moment with my hands now gripping the top rope. That leaves me wide open for the knee which is low but not a low blow as my mouth opens wide immediately and I begin to slide and slump in the corner. My hands fall off the top rope as I fall to my ass with my head against the middle buckle as my hands move to my belly rubbing it as I cough….

Goddess_Faith: moans softly, if her bottoms were her usual red instead of black the crotch area would betray her arousal as her knee gets you good and somewhat low, sending you slumping down onto your ass in the corner. A half dozen possible follow-up attacks come to mind, and she opts for something atypical for her, just to try to give the fans something a little extra. She backs away from you towards your own corner, and then reverses course, measuring you as she comes running forward and leaping off of her feet, aiming to try and dropkick your smaller chest in the corner!

BestThingAsh: I hear your moans as I’m trying to catch my breath in the corner and you size me up as you begin to back away. You come running forward and then leap up off your feet as those black boots come driving down into my smaller chest pushing me against the buckles taking a lot of air out of me as I fall to my left side clutching my chest and coughing and gasping as my boots kick onto the canvas…..

Goddess_Faith: went medium-risk, for the fans...and maybe to literally and figuratively drive home a point. Once again, you provide her with the safe landing she was hoping for. Her boots blast your breasts before she bounces back and lands on the mat, just as you collapse onto your side, clearly suffering. The ref glaring down at her and she shrugs back up at him. She's out of the corner now, ya happy?? She taunts as she rolls to get up onto her knees and knee walks over to try and grab another handful of your hair. No good just lying down there, sweetie, we're supposed to be wrestling!

BestThingAsh: I hear the quick banter with the referee while I am over here coughing and trying to get air into my lungs. You knew walk over to me and my hair is once again tugged as you force me up to my knees while you taunt me as I’m now facing you. My scalp burning from the hair pull as I try to ball up my left then right fist aiming some punches for your sides which I’m sure will get the ire of the ref but I need to fight back into this….

Goddess_Faith: was brimming with confidence, the match had been going her way ever since she last had her hand in your hair. You are quick to bring her back down to earth and remind her that you're new to the company, but no simple rookie. She gasps out painfully as her body jerks as you start going boxing bitch on her with your closed fists. The ref focusing on her use of your hair, the grip of which falls away as she tries to bring her hand over your face once more, this time to try and go for an eye rake to force you back on the defensive.

BestThingAsh: I am gaining ground and feeling like I am getting a little bit of momentum going in my favor as your grip goes away from my hair. I am plotting my next move and you bring that hand up again but this time go even more devious. Your hand comes up as you rake my eyes and they immediately water as I fall to my side again blinking and rubbing my eyes as the ref begins to admonish you again after the cheap tactics….

Goddess_Faith: groans and coughs some from your punches and glares up at the referee, pointing down at you. SHE USED A CLOSED FIST!! TWO OF THEM! Do your frickin' job and call it down the middle, will ya?? She lets out another groan, wincing, she grabs for the ropes you're laying by/practically under to pull herself back to her feet. She holds the top rope on her ascent for balance as she tries to jut the toe of her boot into your wide open belly while you're on your side and unable to see it coming.

BestThingAsh: You have a little argument with the ref but I’m attending to my eyes and you come back over and hold the top rope and that boot comes into my belly. I take the boot hard and once again I am coughing and gasping for air as I roll to my back and my legs gliding and drumming into the canvas as I once again clutch my belly….

Goddess_Faith: bends over as you continue to suffer at her feet, grabbing for your hair once again, to try and drag you back up to your feet. Let me decide when it's time for you to lay down on the job...UGH! The fans are going to be SO disappointed in your debut if you keep this up! She taunts you, wanting to get into your head more and more as the match grinds on, also trying to block out the ref's objections with words of her own.

BestThingAsh: You taunt me again as you feign frustration with me laying down on the job and I am slowly clearing my vision as you taunt me. You tell me how disappointed the fans will be as as you grab my hair and pull me up towards my feet. As I am getting pulled up by the hair I try to lean into you as my hands try to find the back of your head as I get up trying to get the top of my head under your chin and fall to my knees hoping to surprise you and pay you back for the cockiness with a jawbreaker attempt….

Goddess_Faith: is labouring to drag you up, you're not much lighter than she is, and her mind is focused on figuring out what else she wants to do with you. This creates an opening for you and your cunning stubbornness as you lean into her and grab her head. Next thing she knows everything has gone blurry and her jaw hurts like a bitch! Her body snaps up instinctively after being pulled down and over to an abrupt stop, sending her reeling back away from you, then sprawling down onto her toned buns, the momentum enough to send her flat on her back. Stunned and hurt, it's difficult to argue that such an encounter would already start to prove her own words in accurate about fan disappointment. She winces and writhes, rubbing her chin and carefully trying to shake her head clear; instinctively rolling to one side to try and avoid offering an obvious pinning position.

BestThingAsh: I get my first big move of the match and that gives me a moment or two to catch my breath and clear my head a bit. “Bet you didn’t like that you big mouthed bitch!” Sneering over as I get to my feet and make my way to your hair now as I bend down with two handfuls looking to pull roughly and get you on your feet with your hair in my grasp as I try to get my back to you to try and drop to my right knee wanting to pull you over my shoulder in front of me in one motion going for a hair mare attempt….

Goddess_Faith: is suddenly in real trouble, for perhaps the first time in the match. Her jaw is throbbing, her vision blurred, and her opponent is angry and looking for payback. She groans as you are quick to womanhandle her to her feet by her hair, moaning out to the referee about your blatant use of the hair, but her complaint is cut off as you snap her down over your shoulder and back down to the canvas by it in a vicious Hair Mare! A few stray strands of gold ripped from her scalp from the force of your double grip tug on her mane to snap her down to the mat on her tailbone, which sends a jolt of pain shooting right up her spine. Her body jerks and writhes in a mostly upright sitting position. Groaning as she tries to grab at your wrists as you keep hold of her hair after impact. The referee finally moving to admonish you for it.

BestThingAsh: I feel you go after my wrist and as the ref comes over I try to put my left knee in your back with my right on the mat as I try to move my right hand from your hair under your chin while my left tries to come up high and drop down aiming a open palm chop for that chest of yours. "Now who's learning a lesson?"

Goddess_Faith: tries to get free of your grip on her hair, her still tender spine feeling your knee suddenly jutting into it as you set her up for your next attack. Your hand cupping her chin as your other palm smashes down against her arched-out D-cups, winding her in the process as she feels your wrath more and more, struggling to find a way to turn things back around.

BestThingAsh: The chop echoes through the studio as I hear the satisfying cries of pain as I wind you. I get a big grin as my right hand moves back to your hair as I pull my knee away and look to get back to my feet. My left hand going for your wrist as I try to pull and send you across the ring to the opposite ropes for an Irish whip attempt as I move towards center ring for your arrival...

Goddess_Faith: groans, coughing and gasping to get her wind back as you take full advantage, the momentum on your side now as you once again drag her up to her feet. You have the leverage and her winded and weakened state to your advantage as you whip her into the ropes, and she is unable to grab hold to avoid the rebound. The ropes propelling her towards you as she vainly and desperately brings her arm up and out to the side, having ZERO clue what you intend, praying she can surprise you with a clothesline to your chest on her return.

BestThingAsh: You are coming back towards me as I have some bad intentions wanting to back body drop you but I try to wait for the last minute to do that. That hesitation gives you the slight opening you need as your arm comes crashing into my chest sending me backwards to the canvas after the clothesline as I'm coughing again rubbing my chest....

Goddess_Faith: is able to surprise you with some stubbornness of her own. Even winded and hurting, she still has the wherewithal to try something potentially unexpected, and it works! As she takes down her aggressive darker haired opponent with a running clothesline! She stumbles the last few steps after impact and slowly turns to observe your body positioning as she is finally able to stop and catch her breath.

BestThingAsh: I get knocked to the canvas as im now winded again as we both have taken some shots in this battle. I'm flat on my back holding my chest with my left hand as my legs move back and forth as I rub my chest trying to catch my breath....

Goddess_Faith: turns and walks over to the near ropes, leaning against them while you're down and hurting. She proceeds to lean over and start untying her left boot, intending to pull it off completely, along with the sock underneath to reveal her sexy, sweat-slicked foot; keeping an eye on you almost the entire time as she catches her breath and mutters. It's time to finish this...

BestThingAsh: I am catching my breath as you are undoing your boot as I pant a bit louder now and I slowly begin to sit up still holding my aching chest as I start to try and look around and see where you are as I clench my teeth together….

Goddess_Faith: rests the boot on the mat as you start to sit up and take notice of your surroundings. She moves back towards you from behind, stepping around your right side just long enough to bring her bared left foot up to stomp it down towards your chest, hoping to rock you back down to the mat. It's okay, I want you laying down at this point. She taunts, as a follow-up and reversal to her previous taunts.

BestThingAsh: I am starting to sit up and get my bearings and as I do I notice a now bare foot come up and down towards me rocking my chest and knocking me back to the canvas as I’m once again flat on the mat sucking in more and more air as you continue to take away my breath and wind as I’m really wearing down on the mat…..

Goddess_Faith: leans over...but not to grab for your hair, instead to grab for your wrists! The ref watches on, he knows the deal, he knows what's coming. She pulls your arms straight up towards her and stomps her right boot down into your wide open and softened belly, pressing her full weight down to pin you to the mat as she uses her grip on your wrists to lift your head up off of the mat, her left sweat-soaked and soiled sole sliding over your face, as she works to pinch your nose shut between her toes.

BestThingAsh: I feel the tug on my wrists as I’m laying on the mat and my legs weakly slide back and forth on the mat and my stomach takes another shot from the stomp as my body jolts up off the mat. I’m pinned down your now bare foot comes down only face as I taste the sweat and you pinch my nose as my face reddens and my eyes widen as you begin to take my breath away from the smother…..

Goddess_Faith: keeps a good grip on your wrists, your belly carrying 90% of her 135lbs weight, as her left foot pushes your head back flush. She then calls out "SURF'S UP!" as she thrusts her hips forward and puts more weight and pressure towards your face, as she rides your head down into the mat in a BRUTAL KO move called THE WAVE RIDER!

BestThingAsh: You have me trapped in this brutal predicament making me taste and smell your foot while you show off for the cameras. You then push the foot forward as you yell out and my head thuds into the mat as I am knocked out instantly as my whole body goes limp with your foot on my face as you connect in destructive fashion with the Wave Rider finisher…

Goddess_Faith: watches the ref wave at the drone frantically, no 3 count needed here. The EMTs were already on their way into the room, as she drops your wrists and stays standing on you like a podium, posing with a dominant double bicep flex victory pose.