Women fight women pro league

Sheril: Sitting in the locker room I hear the fans rush to their seats when they hear the next match is about to begin. . I slip into my white one piece with a cute hrart pattern on the front and matching boots.. I checked my hair and makeup in the mirror, perfect as usual when I get told it's time.. I go down the hallway and stand behind the curtain.. "Crazy Bitch" from Buckcherry blasts from the speakers as I emerge from the back to mixed reviews.. I've been on the road with this independent promotion for a while but now I face a new opponent.. she's younger than me but I have the size on her so I feel confident.. MTC

Sheril: With my dark hair hanging loose I high five a few of the fans on my way to the ring as the MC announces.. PLEASE WELCOME FIRST FROM THE GULF COAST OF FLORIDA SHE STANDS AT 5 FT 9 INCHES TALL SHE WEIGHS IN AT A SEXY VOLUPTUOUS CURVY 160 LB LADIES AND GENTLEMEN PLEASE WELCOME THE BRUNETTE BOMBSHELL SHEEEERRRRRIIIILLL!!.. the crowd gives me mixed reviews as I walk up the ring steps slipping between the top and middle rope before going to a neutral corner stepping up on the middle rope holding my arms up for the crowd.. I immediately go to my corner and tug on the ropes to warm up

Sheril:

Pinky_Orange: I'm still a beginner and want to make a name for myself. My first two attempts were a complete disaster and I lost miserably. But I'm not giving up. This time, I've been offered a fight against one of the champions. At first, I had my doubts, but I want to prove myself, show what I can do, so I signed up. I get ready in my dressing room, the muffled murmur of voices from outside reaching my ears. It seems there are quite a few people in the hall, even though I'm completely unknown. It's probably Sheril who acts like a magnet and fills the halls, no matter who she's up against. I put on my outfit and matching white/pink top, white boots, pink knee pads, do my makeup, and comb my hair again. Okay... now I'm ready to go out there. mtc

Pinky_Orange: I wait behind the curtain until you're in the ring, because I want to have my own show. Then the hall darkens and a bright spotlight shines on me as I step out from behind the curtain. Dull bells rumble as "Hells Bells" by AC/DC plays. I dance my way to the ring and wave to the crowd, some hands reach out to me and I high-five them as I get closer and closer to the ring. "And now, from Germany, a newcomer who wants to test herself against one of the best. She is 158 cm tall and weighs 63 kg. Please welcome Pinky Orange." Applause rings out and I roll into the ring, wave, and go to my corner.

Pinky_Orange:

Sheril: I watch as you dance your way out to the ring getting the fans behind you even though you're a rookie.. my dark hair flows over my shoulders as I get warmed up in the corner.. Kick her ass Sheril comes from the side as I get my hands up and my right leg back waiting for the Bell..

Pinky_Orange: I go to my corner and look over at you, another woman who is taller and heavier than me, which I wasn't told beforehand. She's probably older too, but she looks good, I have to admit enviously. I grab the rope, stretch and pull on it to test it. Then I blow kisses to the crowd, happy that they're cheering, and turn to you, grinning a little arrogantly and trying to show strength even though my legs are shaking slightly. I lean against the rope and wait for the gong.

Pinky_Orange:

Sheril: DING DING!

Sheril: Bell sounds and I come out of my corner with my hands up and my right leg back.. The crowd jumps on their feet picking their favorite with the action about to begin.. "Come here sweetie come to Sheril" I hiss.. my feet glide across the mat and my tits sway in my top as I close the distance between us.. I wiggle my fingers and slap at your hands testing your reflexes and looking for 

an opening..

Pinky_Orange: The bell rings and my heart beats wildly, now there's no turning back. I approach you, dancing on my tiptoes so I can dodge if necessary. I don't know you, I don't know how you start your fights, and I raise my arms protectively in front of my body. You strike at my hands, but I hold them steady. I watch you, and when you strike my arms again, almost playfully, I sidestep and aim to deliver a resounding slap.

Sheril: My hands slap at yours trying to test your reflexes when you sidestep and AHH bitch! My head whips to the side along with my hair when you're slap hits my cheek.. turning my head to look at you I raise my right hand only the fake a slap to your chick before I bring out my left foot sending a quick kick aimed at your belly trying to catch you off guard..

Pinky_Orange: I dodge and slap you. I hit you hard and watch with satisfaction as your head flies back and your hair blows in the wind. I pull my arms back in front of my body, not wanting to get cocky. You seem unimpressed and punch my breasts. I raise my arms defensively, exposing my stomach, which you immediately take advantage of and kick me in the stomach. "Arrrggggggg!" I scream and double over, gasping for air and stumbling backwards.

Sheril: Defense cheer when the action starts.. my foot drives into your skinny belly and I see you starting the back away.. my left hand shoots out grabbing one of your pigtails "Come here sweetie" I hiss keeping your smaller body close to me I send out my right arm trying to slam a hard forearm to your left cheek .. Take this bitch!..

Pinky_Orange: Your kick to my stomach makes me double over and I am briefly defenseless. You immediately take advantage of this and grab my hair, pulling me toward you by my orange braid. "Let go of me, you whore... ahhhh!" You punch me in the face, but I am able to turn my head slightly so that your blow only grazes me. I'm now standing in front of you and raise my elbow to ram it into your fat tits.

Sheril: Ahh damn! My tit jolts out of my top exposing my nipple to the cold air.. the crowd on their feet and the camera phones flash lighting up the arena.. "Oh you little GRRR" it's all that comes for me .. still hanging on to your pigtail I reached out grabbing the other one this time sticking my right foot in your belly I fall back trying to take you up and over for a quick monkey flip wanting to send your back down to the canvas hard..

Pinky_Orange: My elbow jabs your tit out of your one-piece, and immediately applause breaks out, a flurry of camera flashes illuminates the ring, and it will probably be on TikTok soon. I'm already planning my next move, but it doesn't come to that. You quickly grab my two braids and pull me toward you, falling backward, your foot in my stomach, and I fly over you in a high arc. I hit my back hard and scream in pain, "Ahhh, my back..." I grab it and want to roll away quickly.

Sheril: The ring rumbles in the ropes Shake when you bounce off the mat.. I roll over to one knee and watch you roll towards the ropes.. "Where you going hun?" I playfully ask as I press to my feet and pursue you.. when you get near the ropes I take a quick step forward hopping off the mat trying a low drop Kick to your side hopefully sending you under the ropes and out of the ring if I can..

Pinky_Orange: The ring shakes under my hard impact and I am left breathless again. This is not how it should be going; I wanted to set the tone in the ring, but once again things are getting out of hand. I roll to the ropes in pain and reach for them to pull myself up, when you fly towards me, feet first, hitting me in the side and sending me flying out of the ring under the ropes. I hit the concrete floor hard and my scream is clearly audible. My forehead hits the floor hard and I remain lying on my stomach.

Sheril: Ohhhh comes from the fans when my feet send you out of the Ring crashing to the floor.. I slide underneath the bottom rope rolling out to the floor behind you.. SHERIL SHERIL SHERIL fills the small arena as my fans get behind me.. on my feet I adjust my top putting my tit back in place.. brushing back my dark hair looking down at you I take advantage of you being face down and take a quick step forwards only to hop off the floor extending my legs trying to send my 160 lb body down on your back with a senton bomb..

Pinky_Orange: I'm lying on my stomach just in front of the front row, apparently unconscious, and people are taking photos of me and filming me. I'm breathing heavily, my head is throbbing from the impact, and my tits are bruised. I whimper quietly and move weakly, turn my head and see you on behind me. Oh God... no, you jump and want to hit me with a senton bomb, but this time I can react and roll away in pain. You land next to me and a murmur goes through the audience. I pull my leg up and want to kick you in the face with my heel. "This is for you, you bitch, with love from Pinky," I shout.

Sheril: Rolling under the ropes I move up on you quickly.. my feet leave the floor thinking I'm going to feel your sweaty body underneath me.. UGH! I yell when you move out of the way and I unexpectedly hit the hard floor.. OHHHH fills the arena again as I arched my back my right arm going back rubbing it.. I start to roll over .. AHH bitch! I yell when your foot hit the side of my face sending me rolling to my right much to the delight of your fans.. I roll over to my stomach holding my head bringing my hands up to my face.. the crowd cheers us both on as I slowly start to get to all fours looking through my hair to see where you are..

Pinky_Orange: Ohhhhhhh, that went well, I breathe a sigh of relief as you land next to me, that was really close, you're a killer queen, I know that now. The crowd falls silent, not knowing how to interpret this. Very few had bet on me, and when my foot hits you, there is scattered applause mixed with boos. You are thrown around and try to pull yourself up. I want to use this to my advantage, the chance won't come again so quickly. I pull myself up and stretch out my leg, wanting to jump on your back with a leg drop.

Sheril: Trying to get to all fours and clear the cobwebs I hear the fans cheering.. My tits hang down with the sweat dripping off of them then OMPH!!.. Your legs come crashing down on my back sending my tits to the floor.. I get my hands under my face taking most of the impact but I still hurt.. I roll to my left trying to get some space and pull myself up by the barrier or if I can..

Pinky_Orange: My legs kick you hard in the back and you slide down again. "It's okay, bitch, do you want to rest for a bit? You probably pushed yourself too hard. You're not the youngest anymore," I taunt you, loud enough for everyone to hear. You reach for the ring, trying to pull yourself up, and I come up behind you. I grab your hair and slam your head onto the ring floor. "Wait, I'll help you, sweetie," I say, grabbing the bottom of your one-piece and giving you a brutal wedgie as if I want to help you into the ring. "Oh no, better not," I let go of you and roll into the ring.

Sheril: Slowly pressing myself up I hold on to the side of the Ring.. my chest heaves as I try to get some more air in me but UGH! Pain shoots through my scalp as You Yank my hair only the slam my pretty face down to the ring apron.. some of my fans Express concern and urge me to fight back.. I see you rolling back in the ring and take that time to collect myself.. I press off the apron and proceed to walk alongside of the Ring going to the steps and slowly making my way up.. I stand on the ring apron with the rope in my left hand telling the referee to keep you back to me back in..

Pinky_Orange: I see how shaken you are as you walk around the ring. You probably thought it would be easier with me. The little rookie is no real opponent for the great Sheril. You get back in the ring and I want to attack immediately, but the referee stops me at your call. I lean against the ropes in the corner and wait for you. "You found your way back after all. If you're looking for me, I'm here," I wave at you with a smile.

Sheril: Your mistake was letting me have some time.. typical rookie move.. I slip between the ropes bringing my hands up.. I hear your words and I roll my eyes.. "better than you I've said that little girl.. they're gone and I'm still here" I say as I move to the middle of the Ring waving you in..

Pinky_Orange: I see you coming back and waving me over to you. You seem to have recovered well, and after your workout, I don't want to give you much time. You're right, I'm a beginner and you're an experienced veteran. I lean into the rope, gather momentum, run towards you and aim to hit you in the chest with a dropkick.

Sheril: With our fans cheering us both on I climb back into the ring rolling my eyes at your words.. with the sweat dripping down me I glare across the ring at you.. bringing my hands up I go to approach you when I see you bouncing off the ropes.. since I have my eyes on you the entire time when you leave your feet I simply sidestep to my left brushing at your legs as they go by wanting to see you crash and burn to the hard canvas..

Pinky_Orange: You stand in the middle of the ring and raise your hands. If looks could kill, I'd be dead right now. Your eyes flash with pure rage, I see you breathing heavily, your skin glistening with sweat. I jump down, wanting to bring you back to the ground with a dropkick, but you dodge and I miss you, slam back onto my back and scream "ahhhhhhhhh," curling up gasping for breath and slowly rolling onto my stomach in pain, holding my back with my right hand.

Sheril: YAYYYY echoes in the arena when I sidestep your dropkick and the fans take pictures of your little body bouncing on the mat.. when you roll over to your stomach I immediately reached down grabbing two handfuls of your hair using it to rudely yank you back out to your feet.. I hear FUCK HER UP SHERIL! From the side as I turn you to face me.. with an angry look on my face I slide my left arm over your shoulder as my right goes between your skinny legs over your tiny ass.. pressing my bigger sexier body against yours I scoop you up across my chest and go to follow on the trying to send you down with a quick backbreaker..

Pinky_Orange: I land hard and the pain shooting through my body is indescribable. I roll onto my stomach and pull myself up onto all fours, letting my head hang down with a groan as saliva runs from my mouth and drips onto the mat. I hear the applause erupting again and how they are cheering you on. I can't hear much from my fans. I can't get back on my feet because you grab my shoulder and my butt, lifting me up playfully, it seems. I scream and struggle, but I'm powerless against your strength. Then you put your knee in front of me and let me fall onto it with a backbreaker. My piercing scream can be heard all the way to the back row. I hit the ground hard, roll back onto my stomach and writhe in pain, screaming.

Sheril: OHHHH! I get another cheap pop from the fans when I drop you over my knee.. "I told you I dare challenge you bitch!" I yell.. my hands wipe the sweaty hair off my face and I left down at you with an angry expression.. I stand over you and stomp my right foot between your shoulder blades.. my hands slap at your sides getting your hands down and I grab your wrists trying to yank you back and stretch you out showing off your little tits to the crowd at ringside..

Sheril: Squeal bitch squeal!

Pinky_Orange: I lie whimpering on the mat, writhing in pain and wanting to roll back onto the rope. But you stand over me and look down at me, kick me between the shoulder blades, and I fall back to the floor, lying flat and able only to whimper softly. You hit me in the side and grab my wrists, pulling my upper body up. I scream, my back tenses and overstretches, burning like hell, I throw my head back and scream, your fans cheer you on, they bet on the right one.

Sheril: My foot stomps on your back pressing your small tits on the mat.. my hands pull up on your arms and I bend my knee letting the fans take pictures of your chest as you cry out in pain.. holding you in place a few seconds I decide to have some fun and I bend my knee lifting your upper body off the mat only to slam it down once then again wanting to hurt you more and put on the show for the fans..

Pinky_Orange: I lie whimperie

Pinky_Orange: I lie before you in pain, my back burning, tense as if you want to break it. My feet drum on the floor, wriggling wildly. I am just screaming, my mouth gaping open and saliva running down my chin, dripping onto the mat. The chants grow louder and louder: "Sheril... Sheril... Sheril." They love and admire you, want to see you win, and you know exactly that you have me now, I'm done for. You keep tensing my back, my tits bounce, tense in my bra, almost bursting it. You're having fun now. You pull me back again and let go, my head slams hard onto the mat again and I remain lying there, twitching weakly.

Sheril: Slamming your face and tits down to the canvas gets another pop from the fans.. I let go of your arms and hold my hands up playing the crowd for a second before turning my attention back towards you.. I toss my hair back and reach down grabbing your hair and my right hand and your left arm in my left hand.. using them to pull you up off the canvas I slide both hands to your left wrist and step out trying to whip you to the ropes and setting myself up in the middle of the Ring waiting for the road to propel you back toward me..

Pinky_Orange: I lie dazed before you, twitching weakly, hearing your applause only as a faint murmur, my back is one single pain and my head is throbbing too, you are clearly a few sizes too big for me, but the people are having fun. You wave to them, grab a braid and my arm and pull my weak body up. I stagger and can hardly stand on my feet, then you grab my left wrist with both hands and throw me into the rope with momentum. I fly in unchecked and stumble back towards you.

Sheril: Whipping you to the ropes I plant my feet in the middle of the Ring.. the fans look what their mouths hanging open as a watch your body jiggle as you hit the ropes and get propelled off.. I wiggle my fingers with anticipation and holding my arms out I let your tits slam against mine as I wrap my arms around your waist hoisting you up off the mat and turning only to slam you down with a hard spine buster pancaking your tits under mine..

Pinky_Orange: I fly hard into the ropes and come back towards you, my arms hanging down and I stumble more than I run, bumping helplessly into you and our breasts squeeze together, I groan and cheer again as we stick to each other like lovers. Your hands grab my hips and lift me up, you turn with me and throw me back onto my back with a spinebuster, I scream in agony and my scream turns into a rattle as you fall heavily on top of me, crushing my breasts flat and my drool splattering in your face, I twitch again, half unconscious.

Sheril: The ring rumbles when I slam your pathetic body down to the canvas.. THIS IS AWESOME THIS IS AWESOME echoes in the small arena and I press up to my feet standing over you.. the crowd cheers as I show my dominance with you and my feet.. "Time to finish you jobber" I hiss as my hands grab your pigtails peeling you off the canvas to your feet.. I turn your back towards me and bending my knees I put my right shoulder to your lower back .. my right hand grabs your thigh as my left hand goes under your chin.. the crowd knows what's coming and they get their camera phones ready as I try to take you up on my powerful shoulders going for a torture rack submission..

Pinky_Orange: I lie completely exhausted in front of you and it would be easy for you to pin me down, but you want more, you want to put on a show for your fans, just like you always do... I can hardly move, my back feels paralyzed and the numbness spreads to my legs. You grab my braids again and pull me up to you, I yelp again, my scalp tightens and I grab your hands, scratching and clawing, but it doesn't seem to bother you. You insult me, turn around and bend your knee, push my body over your shoulders and lay me on top of you, stand up and carry me through the ring like this. I scream and shout again, you mistreat my aching back, it's almost unbearable, you bounce me and I can only kick and hit at you, my arms flail through the air, find your face and my hand claws helplessly at it, not knowing what else to do.

Sheril: The crowd cheers as I hoist you up on my powerful shoulders. The camera phone is light up the small arena as I stomp around the ring.. I put you on display your hard nipples pointing at the lights. I can hear your scream as the pain rolls through you.. I turn my head trying to avoid your hands on only to let go of your chin and shoving your upper body up and over I try to slam your face and tits down to the canvas with a flaming Hammer..

Pinky_Orange: You won't let me stop and keep torturing me, bending my back and I can't take it anymore, I'm about to lose my mind, but I don't want to give up, though I don't know how long I can take it, my back is just one big wound and you show me to the people, my face contorted with pain, my swollen tits, my twitching body, my kicking legs. You carry me around like this for another round, lift me up and throw me brutally to the floor, I hit my stomach hard and my tits are crushed again, my face also hits the mat hard, I twitch limply, drool runs out of my open mouth, my eyes flicker.

Sheril: YAYYYY echoes when I slam your face and tits to the canvas.. all the wrong parts of me jiggle when I hit the mat but I don't mind when I see the expression on your face.. "Look at you . Look at you" I yell adding insult injury. I roll you over to your back and lay across you.. my hard nipples pressing against your belly my left forearm goes under your chin and my right arm hooks your left leg pulling it up going for a pin..

Pinky_Orange: I lie on my stomach, silent, only a twitch sending out signs of life from me. Cheers erupt again and you stand over me, raising your arms. Now you have all the time in the world and turn me onto my back with your foot. I roll around limply, my mouth open and drooling, and you see my eyes flickering. You kneel beside me and lie down on my weak body, pressing your chest against my naked stomach and rubbing your nipples stimulatingly over my sweaty skin. You press your forearm under my chin and the referee falls to his knees beside us, raises his arm and counts "one."

Sheril: ONE! Comes from the fans as they count along.. I try to get some more air into me and I slide up on your chest pressing my sweaty tits against yours.. "Stay down bitch" I growl laying on your chest.. TWO!...

Pinky_Orange: I just can't take it anymore, my back is numb, it hurts, my legs are numb too, you're lying heavily on me and squeezing the air out of my lungs, you look at me and my eyes roll back and I'm knocked out now. I don't move and lie spread-eagled beneath you, my arms stretched out to the side, the referee raises his arm again and slams it on the mat, "three and out," applause breaks out, your fans celebrate you, the fight is over and I've lost again.

Pinky_Orange:

Sheril: Hearing the ref count 3 I breathe a sigh of relief.. I press on your chest getting to my feet.. With my fans cheering for me I put my right foot on your small tits and raise my arms in a victory pose.. YOUR WINNER BY PINFALL THE BRUNETTE BOMBSHELL SHEEEERRRRRIIIILLL!! .. The arena erupts when it's announced and I slip out of the ring going to the back..

Sheril: End