Vixen/Jade vs Raven/Sapphire - Tag Team Match
By
Hamish1024

Several weeks had passed since Raven’s last humiliation in the wrestling ring. The busty latin babe had been stripped, spanked, and beaten beyond belief by Vixen, her hated enemy. The underhand Vixen and her partner Jade had ambushed Raven during a high-profile title match, and subjected her to a nasty and prolonged torture session in front of the entire crowd. The following weeks had been tough for Raven – her body slowly recovered from the ordeal, but her pride hurt more than ever. The voluptuous fighter found herself consumed with the desire to make Vixen pay.

For days on end, Raven dreamed of nothing but revenge. She decided to hit her rival where it would hurt most – by defeating Vixen and Jade’s successful tag team partnership. It wouldn’t be easy, but her victory would be all the sweeter. To do this, though, she needed help. Raven formed a tentative alliance with the wrestler Sapphire – a powerful, proud, and ambitious fighter, much like Raven herself. Sapphire agreed to Raven’s offer – together they would challenge for the Tag Team Championship in a match against Vixen and Jade. Now the stage was set for Raven to take her revenge. By putting all her faith in Sapphire she was taking a big risk – but she was certain it would earn her the payback against Vixen she so desperately craved.

Now it was almost time for the fight to begin. The wrestling arena was packed with fans eagerly awaiting the girls- the continuation of Vixen and Raven’s feud was the pick of the evening’s fixtures. Over the excited chatter of the crowd, an announcer’s voice rang out:
“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for our final match, and the one you’ve all been waiting for. Competing in the Tag Team Championship, please welcome... Jade and Vixen!!”

The two girls strode confidently down towards the ring, smiling and waving at the audience. As always, they looked fantastic. Jade’s silky black hair tumbled down to her shoulders, framing her fine oriental good looks.. Her 5’7’’ frame was slender but athletic, and her clear brown skin was healthy and well-toned. She was scantily clad in a light green bikini, and her thin smile gave her a predatory, feline air.

The girl at her side, Vixen, was similarly well-groomed. Her delicate features were beautifully made up, and her striking red hair was glossy and straight. At 5’6’’ she was as slender as Jade; her lithe, pink body was quick and nimble in the ring. Her two-piece swimsuit was as skimpy as her partner’s, and coloured a deep red. As a team, the petite bodies of these girls meant they were not the most physically imposing of fighters, despite their obvious athleticism. Behind the pretty smiles, though, there was a boundless energy about them, and a sense that they could switch into ruthless sadism at a moment’s notice. They were skilled and experienced in working in tandem, and between them they had dished out some of the cruellest punishments in the league. You underestimated these girls at your peril.

“Facing them tonight, we have a newly-formed tag team making their first ever appearance. Please welcome... Sapphire and Raven!!”
The two girls entered the arena to a deafening chorus of cheers. Both these fighters were blessed with voluptuous, curved bodies, and they looked incredibly sexy. Sapphire was 5’9’’, with dark blonde hair, blue-grey eyes, and a wide, enticing grin – though in truth, most eyes were on her bulging chest, as she had a gigantic pair of breasts, the biggest cleavage in the league. By her side was Raven, a 5’10’’ olive-skinned Latina with thick waves of dark brown hair, cute brown-eyed features, and a luscious smile. Whilst not quite as voluptuous than her partner, she was still endowed with an ample, rounded figure and a more than generous bust.

Some of the cheers were clearly for the costumes the two curvy girls had elected to wear. Sapphire was wearing her skimpy blue slingshot bikini, and Raven had selected a matching black version of the same sexy garment. The slender outfits were breathtakingly revealing, showing every inch of their full-figured bodies. From halter necks, thin lines of lycra ran down their chests, barely containing their massive bosoms. The thin fabric ran down between their legs, forming a narrow ‘v’ in between their wide, powerful thighs. As they walked down the ramp and into the ring, their rears were displayed – where the tiniest of G-strings all but disappeared in between their large, fleshy butt cheeks, leaving their round, sumptuous asses on full view. These busty babes were an impressive sight: big, broad-shouldered, and brazenly displaying generous expanses of flesh. No-one quite knew if these powerful beauties would flatten their opponents, or hopelessly
flounder, but one thing was now certain: it would be fun watching them try..

No wonder then, that the crowd were cheering, as all four girls positioned themselves around the ring for the upcoming fight. Then, a further announcement echoed though the arena, adding yet more excitement:
“This fixture will be a normal tag team match under usual league rules – with one special exception. Raven and Vixen have agreed to a side bet – whichever girl ends up on the losing team, will have to become her enemy’s slave for the entire evening!”
The audience went wild at this stipulation. In the ring, Raven and Vixen locked eyes, each girl gazing contemptuously at the other, certain of victory.. Around them was a cauldron of raucous noise.
“That’s right!” the announcer continued. “Their wager is binding - one of these ladies will be leaving here in chains!!” A set of evil-looking shackles lay on a table at ringside, a cruel and unforgiving fate awaiting the losing girl.

Anticipation gripped the crowd as the ante was well and truly upped; they couldn’t wait to see the latest twist in the Raven-Vixen feud play out to its vicious end. Electing to fight first, the two bitter enemies stood together in the ring, separated only by the match official. Their tag partners waited eagerly behind the ropes in their respective corners. The brunette and the redhead scowled at each other in mutual loathing as the referee, a cute blonde girl, went over the restrictions on weapon use, eye-gouging and illegal interference. The bell rang and the match began.

The two adversaries started somewhat coolly, stepping up together and staring each other down in controlled but undisguised hate. They were within one foot of each other, in each other’s faces, radiating disdain. The tension was unbearable. Vixen, staring upwards but unfazed by her taller foe, broke the silence with her acid tongue.
“What the fuck does a fat cow like you think she’s doing wearing a skank-rag like that?” the redhead sneered. “You think I want to see your stupid fat tits?”
Raven’s cheeks flushed with anger, and she chewed her lip thoughtfully. “Well, maybe you’d like a closer look!” she spat.
Raven’s arms shot out, grasped the back of Vixen’s head, and pulled it into her enormous chest. The smaller girl’s features were instantly engulfed in the flesh of Raven’s bosoms. Whatever insult Vixen hurled next was lost in a smothering face-full of breast.

Raven laughed as her enemy squirmed in disgust. Her skimpy black slingshot bikini left her full cleavage exposed, and she pressed it firmly into Vixen’s face, squashing the redhead’s nose and mouth in between her massive tits. With her arms wrapped around Vixen’s head, she hugged her victim to her chest and made sure Vixen was firmly wedged between her bosoms. The crowd roared their approval. The petite girl flailed her limbs in incredulous shock as she was made to eat breast for several long moments.

Vixen was indignant as her enemy’s broad cleavage mashed heavily into her face, and she found herself flustered and struggling for air. Furiously angry, her balled fists thumped against Raven’s body, but the busty latin girl held firm. Raven seemed immovable, determined to crush her foe in the sexy standing breast-smother.

Disgust turned to panic for Vixen as her oxygen-starved lungs began to burn.. Struggling and twisting wildly, the overwhelmed redhead managed to jam her thumbs into the sides of Raven’s breasts. The bigger girl shuddered as nails dug into her tender flesh. For several long moments the two enemies held this nasty position, each fighter struggling against the efforts of the other. Then, the squirming Vixen managed to work her thumbnails into the edge of Raven’s sensitive nipples. With a sharp yelp, the voluptuous girl suffered a burst of intense pain and was forced to release her adversary.

Free of the smother, a chastened Vixen staggered back, red-faced and gasping for air.
“You’re going to regret getting in the ring with me!” Raven taunted. “A weak bitch like you is no match for me!”
Vixen growled angrily and launched herself forwards, running madly at her enemy. Raven shifted her weight, preparing to counter this rash attack... when Vixen unexpectedly dropped to the mat, sliding her legs round in a sneaky leg sweep. Raven was taken unawares as her legs were scythed from under her, and she crashed face-first into the mat with jarring force.

Raven lay prone on the canvas, reeling from the unexpected impact. She felt a weight on her back, and hands underneath her chin... Vixen had quickly sat atop her enemy’s back and was pulling back her head in a painful camel clutch. The redhead looped Raven’s arms behind her legs, getting the floored girl firmly in position for the punishing submission move. Smiling with glee, Vixen used her hold on Raven’s chin to pull her upper body up off the mat, bending the spine of the busty brunette. Raven groaned in pain as she was slowly bent backwards.

With firm but relentless pressure, Vixen continued to torture her enemy’s back. Raven wailed as she was twisted in two, and sharp stabs of pain shot through her nervous system. Shuddering in agony, she tried to break free, but Vixen was sitting directly on top of her and her arms were trapped uselessly at her sides. The luscious latin splayed her fingers helplessly as spasms of pain hit her twisted spine.

“Unghhh... no.....” Raven wailed as the submission hold continued, but Vixen simply laughed at her.
“A weak bitch like you is no match for me!” the redhead mocked.
Applying the camel clutch with ruthless precision, Vixen gradually ratcheted up the pressure, slowly torturing her opponent. This continued for several long moments, with Raven shuddering and groaning and beside herself with pain.
“Submit, you bitch, submit!” barked Vixen. When Raven refused, Vixen slid her fingers inside Raven’s mouth and pulled the corners back in a painful fish-hook. The olive-skinned beauty winced as fresh indignity was heaped upon her, her lush features contorted with pain. Vixen grinned maliciously as she made her opponent suffer like this for well over a minute.

Gruelling as this was for poor Raven, Vixen eventually found herself tiring from her cruel exertions. It was clearly too early in the match to force a submission just yet. The slender sadist was forced to release her opponent, letting her drop face-first to the mat. The anguished Raven’s dark hair spread messily across the canvas as she lay there, panting weakly, trying desperately to recover. Vixen, though, was stood right over her, unwilling to lose her advantage. Deciding to punish the brunette’s back some more, Vixen bent over and grabbed the prone girl by the waist. She heaved Raven up off the mat, lifting her body into the air and up over her head. Vixen quickly slammed the bigger girl down onto the mat behind her in an impressive German suplex. Raven cried out in pain as her damaged spine smashed into the canvas.

Vixen smiled in triumph and turned to face her foe. Raven was clearly struggling, reeling from the impact of the punishing suplex. With Vixen bearing down on her, the floored girl forced herself up onto unsteady feet. Despite the redhead’s infuriating sneer, Raven decided that discretion was the better part of valour, and staggered backwards to tag in Sapphire. Her blue-clad partner ducked through the ropes and into the ring, allowing the dazed Raven to make a hasty retreat. The first portion of this fight had not gone Raven’s way at all, and the battered brunette was left glumly licking her wounds and trying to marshal her thoughts.

Now it was Sapphire’s turn to face off against Vixen. The big-chested blonde wasted no time, charging straight at her slender opponent. Vixen seemed startled by the mass of voluptuous flesh rushing towards her, and was unable to stop Sapphire crashing straight into her.

The impact was brutal. There was a huge smash as Sapphire’s dropped shoulder slammed into Vixen’s chest. The smaller girl gasped, and was smashed backwards off her feet. The little redhead sailed through the air and landed on her back with a painful thump.

Sapphire stood over her floored opponent. The curvy blonde then dropped shoulder-first onto Vixen’s sprawled, defenceless body. The ring shook as Sapphire’s considerable weight smashed into the petite girl’s slender frame. Vixen spasmed in pain from the bone-crunching blow, and gave a low groan of distress.

Vixen staggered weakly to her feet, but lurched straight into the arms of the waiting Sapphire. The bigger girl wrapped her arms around Vixen’s waist, pinning her arms tightly to her sides. Sapphire then lifted her opponent’s feet up off the mat and began to crush her in a bearhug. The powerful blonde had complete control of Vixen’s willowy figure, keeping the smaller girl trapped firmly within her grasp. Vixen cried out in pain as her body was slowly crushed. Sapphire was relentless, piling the pressure into the base of Vixen’s spine. The redhead whimpered and groaned in the gruelling hold, but with her arms stuck fast at her sides there was absolutely nothing she could do.

The torture continued. Squirming and suffering, Vixen kicked her legs helplessly, unable to even reach the ground. Her pretty pink body was wracked with pain as Sapphire worked the hold. Eventually, after an agonising minute of this, Sapphire released her prey and let her drop to the mat. Vixen lay reeling on the canvas, having had all the fight squeezed out of her. Sapphire knelt down and lay across her opponent, attempting a pin. The referee counted one, two... but then Vixen kicked out. The voluptuous girls weren’t going to win that easily.

Vixen rolled to her side, putting distance between her and Sapphire. The struggling redhead clambered to her feet, and staggered over to her corner. Vixen was relieved to be able to tag in her partner Jade. Replacing her battered ally, the green-clad Chinese duly entered the fray.

Jade and Sapphire eyed each other warily. The two wrestlers circled round, then cautiously came together in a grapple. This test of strength was in Sapphire’s favour: the bigger girl was soon able to leverage her superior weight and power against her petite opponent. She slowly bent Jade backwards; the slender oriental grunted with effort, but could not help being forced onto the back foot. Now standing right over her black-haired adversary, Sapphire stepped to the side and put the smaller girl in a fierce armlock.

Jade cried out sharply as her arm was twisted behind her back. Sapphire was clamped firmly on her opponent’s limb, forcing it up against the shoulder and causing harsh, savage pain. The smaller girl shuddered and gasped as her muscles were stressed. Sapphire’s blue-grey eyes shone with pleasure as she looked down on her suffering foe.

Then, in a matter of seconds, everything changed. In a quick flurry of movement, Jade managed to twist herself out of the armlock. Skilfully spinning round, the nimble Chinese gripped Sapphire’s own arm and reversed the hold. She held Sapphire’s arm up, bending it round, forcing the big blonde to double up in pain. Sapphire moaned in pain and anger, clutching at her burning shoulder. The busty girl could do nothing but squirm and grit her teeth, the victim of her own move.

With grim determination, Jade continued the hold, wrenching Sapphire’s arm against the socket. She watched coldly as her foe’s voluptuous body flooded with pain, holding her in this torturous position for several long moments. Having softened her enemy up, Jade then tucked Sapphire’s bent head underneath her arm. With the big blonde doubled up, Jade ran forwards with her opponent in tow. The lithe Chinese then leapt forwards, setting Sapphire up for a textbook bulldog manoeuvre. The slingshot-wearing babe was pulled off her feet, into the air, flying face-first towards the floor. There was a powerful crash as Sapphire’s head was slammed into the canvas, the blonde eating the mat in spectacular fashion. Sapphire’s face took the full force of the impact, leaving her skull ringing and her senses dulled.

Groaning, Sapphire slowly peeled herself up off the mat, groggily shaking her head in an attempt to clear the cobwebs. The dazed girl was easy prey for Jade. The green-clad fighter held her busty opponent in a grapple, then rolled backwards, pulling Sapphire with her. As she rolled onto her back Jade kicked out her legs, launching Sapphire into the air in a classic monkey flip. The bigger girl flew across the ring, spinning and landing in the corner. She crashed spine-first onto the canvas, her body jolting in pain. The voluptuous wrestler lay sprawled on the floor and utterly helpless.

This, though, was just the beginning of Sapphire’s troubles. It was no accident that Jade had tossed the blonde straight into Vixen’s corner. Now Sapphire lay within reach of the ginger-haired fighter. With a malicious glint in her eye, Vixen hopped down from the apron to stand on the arena floor. Then she reached under the bottom ropes to grab Sapphire by the ankles – positioning one leg each side of the turnbuckle. Lying on her back, the big blonde looked up weakly to see what was happening; with her legs splayed either side of the corner post, she could sense what was coming next.
“Oh, god, please, don’t- unnghh!”

Vixen had yanked back on Sapphire’s ankles with all her might, sliding the floored blonde crotch-first into the turnbuckle. Sapphire shuddered and groaned in agony as the hard metal post smashed right between her thighs. The busty babe clutched at herself, hurting badly, disoriented and utterly helpless. Across the ring, Raven looked on nervously. Meanwhile Vixen and Jade exchanged wicked grins over their fallen opponent – it looked like Sapphire was in store for a lot more punishment.

Jade stepped up to the whimpering blonde. Sneering contemptuously, she raised her boot up high, then stamped her heel into Sapphire’s crotch. The floored fighter howled in anguish as her sensitive pussy was struck yet again. Trying to protect herself, she curled instinctively into a foetal ball, rolling onto her side, praying desperately for the terrible pain to subside. Showing no mercy, Jade drilled her foot into Sapphire’s exposed back, a bruising blow to the blonde’s curved spine. The force of the heavy kick knocked poor Sapphire onto her front. She lay face down on the mat, lost in agony and trembling helplessly.

Standing over her, Jade rubbed her hands with glee – her opponent was defenceless, and she was free to inflict more torture and suffering. The nimble-bodied Chinese knelt down on her adversary’s back, placing her knees across her spine. Then Jade hooked one arm underneath Sapphire’s legs, and the other arm around her chin. Clutching Sapphire at either end of her body, the kneeling Jade then rolled backwards. As the oriental girl rolled onto her back, Sapphire was lifted into the air, trapped in a firm bow-and-arrow hold, staring helplessly at the ceiling. The big girl was pinned in the air, held up by her enemy’s knees pressing into her spine. She flailed her arms in protest, but the tight grip on her legs and head prevented her escape.

Shoulders pressed to the mat, comfortably supporting the heavier girl’s weight, Jade looked up at her trapped opponent and laughed. Sapphire was groaning in distress, stuck in the air with knees digging sharply into her spine. Jade pulled down hard with her well-toned arms, increasing the intensity of the hold. Sapphire’s head and thick thighs were bent down towards the mat, arcing her spine painfully. The voluptuous blonde whimpered as her sexy body was twisted and stressed, her massive, scantily-clad breasts thrust upwards towards the ceiling. The crowd roared as the bigger girl was dominated with apparent ease, stuck in this compromising position for several long moments.

Disoriented and in increasing pain, Sapphire was worryingly vulnerable. She was trapped in her opponents’ corner with no chance of help and, even worse, within easy reach of Vixen. As Jade held the blonde in the bow and arrow hold, Vixen knelt down on the apron and stretched an arm through the ring ropes. Her slender hand reached Sapphire’s upturned pussy; the flame-haired sadist reached down and gave her opponent’s crotch a short, sharp pinch. Sapphire squealed indignantly at the new, shocking source of pain, but could do nothing to defend herself.
“Heh, looks like you’re ours, now!” Jade hissed into her ear.

Caught in the smaller girls’ cruel web, Sapphire was in for a world of pain. The slender beauties were experienced sadists, and not in the habit of showing mercy. There was certainly none today. Jade poured more of her strength into the bow and arrow hold, bending Sapphire’s spine back even further. The big-chested blonde was brutally contorted, her curvy body forced into an inverted ‘U’. Jade’s hand, pressing hard against her chin, forced her head almost completely upside-down. Sapphire gritted her teeth and gave a strangled moan as pain flooded her tortured body.

Meanwhile, Vixen was free to wreak havoc with her cruel, sharp fingernails. Yet again she sank her talons into Sapphire’s upturned pussy, causing another yelp of despair. This time, though, she maintained her wicked grip, pinching and mauling her victim’s crotch with her slender fingers. Sapphire shuddered and howled at the harsh, violating pain, but this only drew laughter from her cruel tormentors. On and on the punishment went. Across the ring, Raven watched ashen-faced as her tag team partner was slowly taken apart, hopelessly trapped in helpless agony. Sapphire shrieked and sobbed as Vixen brutalised her soft, sensitive pussy, unable to alleviate the excruciating pain. Meanwhile her skull began to throb, as her inverted head filled with dizzying pressure. All through this her burning muscles screamed as her back was bent into punishing, unnatural positions by Jade’s bow and arrow hold. Sapphire was being put through the grinder, and everyone
in the arena could sense the end was near.

The torture continued for an awfully long time, Jade and Vixen deriving an immense amount of pleasure from their victim’s drawn-out suffering. Their twin attacks had reduced Sapphire to a sweaty, helpless wreck, seemingly lost in her own agony. Despite the sadistic enjoyment on offer, the slender girls’ thoughts eventually turned back to the wrestling match..
“Well, I suppose it’s about time we got a submission from you...” mused Vixen.
The inverted girl shuddered in pain, but stayed silent, even as her body was abused.
“Come on then, bitch,” hissed Jade, tightening her grip on Sapphire’s chin, “ready to beg us for mercy?”
Struggling to speak, Sapphire fought back her agonised groans and swallowed hard. Her strained, gasping voice emerged: “Go... fuck yourselves.... whores!!”

Vixen scowled angrily as their big-chested plaything refused to submit. A highly frustrated Jade screeched in fury. The slender Chinese girl impulsively kicked out her legs, releasing Sapphire from the bow and arrow hold but at the same time launching her into the air. The disoriented blonde cried out as she was tossed across the ring, flipping round and crashing face-first into the canvas. Her body shook from the jarring impact; Sapphire groaned deeply, then lay still.

Visibly agitated, Raven tried to reach her partner, but although Sapphire was now free of the enemy corner she was still too far away to tag. At the other side of the ring, Jade slowly clambered to her feet, then began to advance on the barely-conscious blonde.
“It’s time to finish you losers off once and for all!” she teased, with an evil grin.
Raven was panicking now – if her team lost, her revenge would backfire, and she would spend the evening suffering yet more domination and torture. The thought filled her with a cold dread. She reached further into the ring for her partner’s hand – arm outstretched, fingers splayed in desperation.
“Sapphire! For God’s sake make the tag!!” Raven screamed.

With Jade almost upon her, the battered Sapphire peeled her face up off the mat to see her team-mate’s outstretched hand. Weakly, she reached out, arm wobbling, struggling to focus... then the two voluptuous girls felt the slightest of touches as their fingertips brushed together. Gasping with relief at the valid tag, Raven quickly ducked through the ropes and into the ring. Sapphire, utterly exhausted, simply slumped back down onto the canvas, all but finished by the abuse she had suffered.

Expecting a weak, helpless victim, Jade was somewhat taken aback by the fired-up figure of Raven unexpectedly entering the fray. The olive-skinned latin took full advantage of her enemy’s surprise. Raven grabbed hold of the smaller girl’s body and forced her head in between her own powerful thighs. Looking to make a statement of intent, she then hauled Jade’s body high into the air, holding her above her head, setting the oriental up for a textbook powerbomb. Summoning all her strength, Raven launched her opponent’s slender figure back down towards the mat. Jade crashed spine-first into the canvas, her lithe body bouncing off the floor from the force of the impact. She howled in pain, rocked by the heavy, jarring blow.

Raven’s brown eyes lit up as she saw the tables turn in her favour. She licked her luscious lips and advanced on her fallen adversary. Groaning, Jade brushed wisps of black silky hair from her face, and struggled to quickly get back on her feet. Still hurting from the punishing powerbomb, she lurched to the side and was forced to rely on the ring ropes for support. Realising she was in no condition to fight, she looked behind her and tagged in her awaiting partner. Jade gratefully scurried onto the apron, clutching her damaged back.

Vixen stepped confidently into the ring to face her old enemy, Raven. The two hated rivals stared deep into each others’ eyes, seething with contempt and loathing.
“Looks like it’s just you and me!” declared Raven.
Vixen calmly stepped up to her larger-bodied foe. The tension was unbearable.
“Oh, it’s going to be you and me all evening, baby,” drawled the impish redhead, “with you as my grovelling, suffering, screaming slave!”
“Huh I’d like to see you try!” snorted Raven impetuously.
Vixen smiled. Glancing over her opponent’s shoulder, she could see the referee trying desperately to shift the beaten form of Sapphire from the ring. Realising she’d been gifted a wonderful window of opportunity, Vixen’s arms suddenly shot out towards Raven’s head. Her left hand grabbed hold of the brunette’s hair to keep her head in place; Vixen then slashed the nails of her right hand across Raven’s unprotected eyes.
“You’re not going to be seeing anything!” the redhead giggled maliciously.

Raven cried out and recoiled in horror at the excruciating pain of the eye rake. Some of the crowd, realising what had happened, began to boo this illegal move, but the referee had been too preoccupied with helping Sapphire to ringside to notice. Raven was hunched over in pain, clutching her damaged eyes – to her utter despair, she found herself blinded.
“Oh dear, not so tough now, are we?” mocked Vixen.
The gorgeous ginger-haired fighter looked down at her whimpering, helpless enemy. She grabbed Raven’s head and forced it down between her pink, slender legs. The voluptuous latin was now trapped in the standing headscissor position. The skimpy g-string of her black slingshot bikini rode up between her bent-over butt cheeks, giving the cameras a magnificent view of Raven’s broad, sexy ass.
“This is where it ends!” Vixen taunted. “Say goodbye to your dignity, slave!”

With Raven trapped between her legs, Vixen used her hands to grab the brunette’s elbows and pull her arms behind her upturned back. Vixen then clenched her thighs and leapt into the air, pulling the bent-over Raven off the mat in a classic ‘pedigree’ manoeuvre. The airborne girls lurched back down towards the ground, the slender redhead straddling her buxom foe – with a huge, crunching smash, their bodies slammed into the canvas. Raven’s face took the full force of the impact, slammed into the floor with the weight of her rival above her, her trapped arms preventing any defence from the punishing face-plant. Fierce, jarring pain overwhelmed Raven’s skull; the crowd groaned in sympathy as the big girl ate the mat in brutal fashion. The full-figured brunette groaned weakly, then slumped face-down on the floor, clutching her head. It looked like her fight was all but over.

Vixen raised her arms in triumph, standing over her fallen enemy and gloating.
“You like that, do you? You like coming back for more and more pain? You’re pathetic, loser!”
Raven groaned in utter despair, her aching face pressed into her hands. Her battered skull was still throbbing harshly, and she was in no condition to stand, let alone fight. Unable to defend herself, her situation looked grim, and it seemed as though her bid for revenge had backfired horribly. Vixen’s smug laughter cut deep into her spirits; the prospect of spending a night at the mercy of her flame-haired nemesis sickened her, but it was now a very real possibility.

“Hmm, I wonder what I’ll do to your sorry ass?” mused Vixen as she flipped the powerless brunette onto her back. The fine-featured redhead looked her beaten victim straight in the eye. “I know – everything! Every nasty unbearable torture I can think of!” she cackled sadistically.
Vixen raised her leg and placed the sole of her boot atop Raven’s face, attempting a cheeky, domineering pin on the battered brunette.
The referee began to count. “One.... two....”
A fraction of a second before the count hit three, Raven rolled away onto her front to break the weak pin. Even that brief movement took all her strength. The prone girl was relieved that the fight was not yet over, but she knew the depressing truth that she was just being toyed with.

“Oh, so you want to keep playing, do you?” mocked Vixen. “You fancy a bit more public humiliation before we finish?”
The ginger-haired beauty reached down and grabbed the back of Raven’s costume. She yanked the skimpy garment upwards, giving Raven a massive, brutal wedgie! The voluptuous latin cried out as her black bikini was pulled up between her legs, disappearing in between her large, rounded buttocks. She suffered sharp, eye-watering pain, as the thin material cut into her sensitive flesh. With an evil grin, Vixen kept pulling, causing her victim incredible agony and dragging her up off the floor. Raven squealed as she was brought to her feet, the deep wedgie burning her pussy and ass, still hopelessly groggy and in the grip of her vicious opponent.

Raven hung there for several humiliating moments, tormented by the agonising wedgie. Eventually the fierce pain began to bite its way into her dazed senses, and forced her battered body into action. Raven snapped her elbow back into Vixen’s ribs, and managed to struggle free of the ginger girl’s grip. In desperation, the struggling brunette staggered over to her partner’s corner to tag out. To her horror, she looked up to find that no-one was there! Sapphire had been helped to ringside by the referee, and was now slumped on the arena floor, licking her wounds, in no condition to wrestle. Poor Raven had been left with so support! The black-clad latin stood at the ropes, staring into space, directionless and utterly aghast. There was no way she could survive alone – she was in terrible trouble now.

Raven wasn’t given long to contemplate her dire situation. Vixen quickly approached from behind and took hold of the olive-skinned wrestler. Vixen wrapped her right arm around Raven’s throat, pulling it back in a tight sleeper hold. Raven grimaced as her neck was crushed by her beautiful rival. Determined to eliminate any chance of escape, Vixen tightened her grip, making Raven suffer in the brutally firm hold. The big-chested brunette flailed her arms helplessly, but was in no position to offer resistance. Her brown eyes widening in fear, she spluttered and gasped in total despair.

“Mmm, looks like you’re all mine...” teased Vixen, whispering gently into her victim’s ear. With her left arm free, the flame-haired fighter moved her hand up to Raven’s expansive chest.. She gave each fleshy orb a rough, contemptuous squeeze, emphasising her dominance. Poor Raven emitted a strangled whimper as her breasts were wickedly manhandled. After this brief foreplay, Vixen lunged into her main assault, sinking her nails into Raven’s scantily-clad cleavage. The redhead pinched, twisted, scratched and pulled at her enemy’s ample pair, mauling her defenceless tits with unbridled enthusiasm. Raven sobbed and wailed at the horrendous pain, enduring several long moments of this humiliating torture.

“Ooh, I am never going to get tired of this!” cackled Vixen as she slapped and squeezed Raven’s pendulous bosoms. The smooth olive breasts jiggled violently as the cruel abuse continued. Tears welled in the latin girl’s eyes as the brutal pain threatened to overwhelm her crushed and battered senses. She was trembling uncontrollably, her fight was all but over... though a dim voice in the recesses of her mind told her to struggle on.

In desperate need of reprieve, the tormented Raven was running on pure instinct now. Still stick in the sleeper hold, Raven leant forwards against the ring ropes. Summoning every last ounce of her depleted strength, she pitched forwards, bending her neck and pitching her weight as far towards the ropes as possible. Her large frame straining in massive, painful effort, Raven managed to heave her slender enemy up off the mat. Vixen was still grabbing hold of her in a tight sleeper hold, but now the redhead’s feet were dangling in the air.

There was a guttural, animal cry. Raven’s last desperate move was an attempt to flip her tormentor off of her back. The voluptuous girl hunched forwards, shrugging away the figure of Vixen. The scarlet-clad beauty cried out in shock as she was pitched forwards, thrown up and over the bent shoulders of Raven. The bigger girl had managed to flip her smaller foe up and over her head! Vixen screamed in panic as she fell towards the ring ropes.. She bounced awkwardly into the top rope – then was sent tumbling out of the ring altogether! The ginger-haired minx shrieked in terror as she suddenly found herself airborne, plunging head-first towards the dark arena floor.

There was a huge smash. After her impressive fall, Vixen’s lithe, pink body crashed heavily into the unforgiving concrete at the base of the ring. Her skull rang with unbelievable, jarring pain as it suffered the brunt of her spectacular plunge. The redhead’s body shook, then lay slumped face-down on the ground. The crowd were stunned at this turn of events – though not as stunned as Vixen, who was left dazed and groaning on the concrete. The punishing impact of her fall to the floor had rocked her slender body; groggy and helpless, her advantage over Raven had been harshly taken away.

Now it was time for Sapphire to atone for her earlier absence. Having been helped out of the ring by the referee, the busty, blue-clad blonde had been slumped at ringside, nursing her wounds, slowly trying to recover. She was starting to come round, when Vixen was unexpectedly dumped out of the ring, crashing into the floor next to Sapphire. Her blue eyes lit up in pleasant surprise, as Vixen’s sprawled, reeling body was presented to Sapphire on a plate. Looking to seize upon this gift, Sapphire clambered to her feet and quickly grabbed a folding chair from the front row of the audience. Wielding the metal square, Sapphire marched over where the flame-haired girl lay prone, and raised the chair high above her head. Teeth gritted, Sapphire slammed the weapon down into the back of Vixen’s skull.

There was a hard metallic thud as the chair was drilled into Vixen’s head. The floored fighter gave a low, weak groan as her bludgeoned senses were overwhelmed with pain yet again. She lurched towards unconsciousness as her fragile skull was crushed between the metal chair and the hard arena floor, her fine-featured face driving into the concrete.
“Unghhh....” whimpered Vixen. She might have been bemoaning the sudden loss of her advantage, but in reality, all Vixen could think about was the terrible pain throbbing behind her eyes. With brutal efficiency, Sapphire had all but finished the once-proud redhead. Working quickly, Sapphire scooped up Vixen’s helpless form, and bundled her back into the ring.

A smile appeared on Raven’s luscious lips as her opponent was slid under the bottom ropes by her partner, to lie helpless at her feet. Although the latin wrestler had suffered terribly in the ring today, Vixen was now in a visibly worse condition. ‘What a delicious turn of events...’ Raven thought to herself happily, eying the redhead’s defenceless figure with glee. Vixen lay spread-eagled on the canvas, head lolling, obviously out of it. Ginger hair was strewn messily across her beautiful but barely-conscious features. Her tumble from the ring, and subsequent chair smash, had clearly knocked her all but senseless. She was there for the taking – it looked like the match would be Raven’s after all!

Wasting no time, Raven dropped to her knees, and lay across Vixen’s body for the three-count. The official watched closely.
“One... two...” counted the referee, “....three! Raven and Sapphire are the winners by pin fall!”
Raven stood upright and punched the air with glee. She raised both her arms in triumph, grinning from ear to ear, enjoying the cheers of the crowd. Raven was a sight to behold: having fought from the brink of defeat, her pretty features glowing with the joy of victory, and her voluptuous body glistening under the arena lights. The radiant latin paraded round the ring, fists in the air, her scantily-clad curves teasing the fans. Every pair of eyes in the place were focused on her, and was loving every second of it. This was a victory to savour.

Sapphire clambered up into the ring to join the celebrations. The two buxom wrestlers high-fived and congratulated each other, laughing excitedly. The slingshot-clad babes had won their first ever tag match. Watching them, over in the corner, Jade scowled unhappily at the events that were unfolding.
“What the fuck...?” the oriental girl muttered. She couldn’t understand why her once-dominant partner was now sprawled helplessly on the canvas. How the hell had this happened?

Grinning, Sapphire and Raven turned their attentions to Jade.
“Oh, hey, too bad you lost!” giggled Sapphire.
Before the shocked Chinese fighter knew what was happening, her bigger foes had stepped up and grabbed hold of her from either side. Powerful arms wrapped around her body, Jade was lifted up off the apron, legs arcing high in the air. The double-teamed girl was now hanging upside-down, her body perpendicular in the stalled suplex position. Between them, Raven and Sapphire held their opponent easily, walking her into the centre of the ring as she was held inverted in the air. Jade hung there for several long moments, utterly helpless, as the crowd roared in anticipation. The slender-bodied girl whimpered in fear, bracing herself for a hellishly painful blow.
“Please... put me down...” she begged, flailing her legs. “You win, just let me go!”
“Well, what do you reckon?” Raven jokingly asked her partner. “Shall we leave her be?”
“Nahh!” grinned Sapphire. “Let’s power-slam this bitch!”
In tandem, the bigger girls drove Jade’s body straight down towards the mat, smashing her head-first into the canvas. With their combined power and strength behind the blow, the impact was terrific, the entire ring shaking with tremendous force. Jade felt her skull smashing into the ground; brutal pain flooded her senses as her slender body was rocked. Then everything went black for the poor double-teamed girl, as the powerful move knocked her unconscious. Her green-clad figure slumped to the mat, face-down and senseless. The crowd roared their approval of Raven and Sapphire’s show of wrestling dominance. The voluptuous babes were taking full control of proceedings.

Behind them, Vixen was slowly trying to recover from her beating. The foxy redhead hauled herself up onto her knees, one hand massaging her aching head. She looked up and scowled at her opponents.
“You cheating bitches!” she screeched, indignantly. “This isn’t fair!!”
Raven and Sapphire marched over to their groggy, ginger-haired foe, each grabbing one of her weakened arms.
“Face it, whore,” grinned Raven “you lose!”
The two larger girls dragged Vixen’s exhausted body into the centre of the ring, holding her in the kneeling position in front of her unconscious partner, Jade. Raven moved round behind Vixen, keeping full control of both her arms, while Sapphire sauntered over to Jade’s prone figure..
“No-one to help you now – your friend is sleeping soundly!” teased Sapphire. The busty blonde reached down and grabbed at Jade’s ass to emphasise her point. Then Sapphire knelt down and took hold of Jade’s green bikini bottoms, sliding them down the Chinese girl’s legs. Jade’s pert buttocks were now bared to the crowd! Sapphire couldn’t resist giving that firm brown ass a playful slap, taking great delight in watching those bare cheeks quiver.
“Yup, she’s out cold!” laughed Raven. “Hey Vixen – why don’t you join her?”
From her controlling position behind Vixen, Raven forced the kneeling girl forwards, towards Jade’s body. With a wicked smile, the voluptuous latin pushed Vixen’s head downwards, guiding the redhead’s face towards Jade’s upturned ass. Vixen’s pretty features were now just inches from her partner’s naked butt.
“Ew, god, no!” grimaced Vixen, squirming helplessly. “Don’t even think about... mmphh!!”
Vixen’s cries were muffled as her face was shoved downward into the centre of Jade’s backside. She cringed inwardly at her degrading position, her features forced into her own partner’s ass! Pressing down firmly, Raven cackled at the punishment she was inflicting.
“Heh, that really shut her up!” the brunette cackled. “What an improvement!”
Vixen was still squirming at her awful predicament, her nose and mouth nestled firmly in between her friend’s butt cheeks, the entire raucous audience looking on. Humiliation and shame consumed her, driving her to weakly try and wiggle free.
“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere!” chided Raven. Keeping a firm hold of her victim, the black-clad victor shuffled forwards and straddled Vixen’s head. In one smooth motion she sat down on top of Vixen, using her full body weight to control her. Vixen’s face was now pinned heavily in place, pressed against her partner’s rear..

Things certainly did not look good for the ginger-haired wrestler! Her pretty features were engulfed in naked oriental ass, while the back of her skull was being sat on by the curvy rear of Raven. Vixen’s entire head was now engulfed in hot female flesh! The poor girl was enduring a nasty smother inside this claustrophobic prison, robbed of air by the warm, sweaty skin pressing against her on all sides. This continued for several moments, with no sign of any reprieve.

Fear and revulsion rocked Vixen’s senses in equal measure – she couldn’t see or hear anything, and her mouth was muffled by her partner’s butt. Her inability to breathe began to bite, while her wounded pride told her not to accept this humiliating fate. Her skinny body began to thrash in protest, and she balled her fists against Raven’s big thighs. Vixen knew this was her final chance – she needed to unseat the buxom brunette atop her, and fast.

This final gambit from the red-haired fighter was soon cut short. Sapphire, seeing Vixen’s continued struggles, simply walked round and sat herself carefully down on Raven’s lap, the two voluptuous girls now facing one another. This put the combined weight of two full-figured wrestlers onto Vixen’s squashed head. The effect was immediate – the redhead’s face was shoved even further into Jade’s upturned butt, the extra pressure crushing her completely. Vixen was now suffering an unbelievably heavy ass-smother, with a sickeningly painful weight placed upon her skull. She desperately wanted to lift her face out of her friend’s sweaty, stifling ass, but was so firmly pinned that any movement was impossible. With one final, awful realisation, Vixen realised there was no escaping this appalling smother.

Several more long moments passed, utterly gruelling for the humiliated redhead. Sandwiched between three girls, the combined weight of her hefty enemies crushing her completely, being forced to suffer a face-full of her friend’s naked butt cheeks – it was all too much for Vixen to bear. Her lungs burned from lack of air, and her senses screamed in protest. This continued for two long minutes, as Vixen endured the slow, excruciating slide toward oblivion. Atop her, Raven and Sapphire took great delight in their victory. The sadistic redhead was being thoroughly chastened in full view of all the fans, the two voluptuous girls enjoying total dominance. For Raven, this was a moment to savour, as she finally turned the tables on her long-time enemy. The sexy brunette looked up, her gaze finding the shining blue-grey eyes of Sapphire. Both girls were flushed with excitement, consumed with the thrill of using their fleshy, slingshot-clad figures to torture
their smaller prey. Impulsively, their lips met, the two allies sharing a sensuous French kiss to celebrate their victory. Their tongues brushed together for several long seconds as their victim suffered beneath them. Eventually, they broke off, smiling happily at their shared triumph. The crowd cheered this breathtakingly sexy display from the two winning girls. Meanwhile, buried below their curvy bodies, poor Vixen finally succumbed to the gruelling heavyweight ass-smother.

Sapphire and Raven clambered up off their unconscious opponents.
“That was fun!” beamed Raven.
“Knew this would be enjoyable!” grinned Sapphire. “You gonna make that ginger bitch your slave, then?”
“Oh, but of course!” smiled Raven. “I’ll just fetch her restraints...”
The olive-skinned victor left the ring to collect the wicked-looking ‘slave shackles’ from the announcer’s table. The audience were reminded of the pre-match wager:
“Now ladies and gentlemen,” the announcer began, “in accordance with the stipulations of this match, Vixen is now the sole property of Raven for the remainder of the evening!!”
Clutching the restraints, Raven chuckled to herself as she climbed back into the ring: “Hear that, Vixen? Your ass is mine!”
The latin girl stepped up to the sleeping redhead, ready to encase her body in chains – but was taken aback at what she saw. Vixen had recovered from her ass-smother, and was slowly peeling her face away from her partner’s naked butt cheeks. Jade, too, was stirring, with a look of pained bewilderment on her face.
“Wh... what happened?” slurred Jade, slowly pulling her bikini bottoms back up around her waist.
“These bitches crossed a line!” hissed Vixen, dabbing at her sweaty, dishevelled features. Her splitting headache, and the jeers of the crowd, were combining to make her very angry. She struggled upright, and lunged at the first blur of an opponent she could see.

Sapphire caught Vixen easily. The powerful blonde grabbed hold of the slender girl’s weakened body and whipped her into the turnbuckle with great force. Vixen crashed spine-first into the ring-post, then slumped weakly against it. She was in no condition to put up any meaningful resistance.
“You whores just don’t know when to give up, do you?” chided Raven. Following her partner’s lead, Raven took hold of Jade’s battered form and slung her into the opposite turnbuckle. Jade, too, smashed back-first into the corner, then hung there limply. The two smaller girls stared groggily across the ring at one another, each glumly taking in the other’s beaten frame, slumped against the ropes. They knew they were finished.

In the centre of the ring, Sapphire whispered into Raven’s ear. Both girls giggled and nodded, then cast ominous glances at their petite opponents. The voluptuous girls advanced on their battered foes, Sapphire walking over to Vixen, Raven going to Jade. In synch, the buxom babes each drove their boots into the bellies of their enemies. Vixen and Jade cried out in unison at the heavy gut kicks – both slender girls losing their footing, and crashing down ass-first in the corner, slumped weakly against the turnbuckles. From opposite ends of the ring, the seated girls groaned in disoriented pain.

Raven and Sapphire turned away from their respective victims to face one another. They both patted their round, luscious backsides. Crowd noise in the arena began to grow in anticipation.
“Double stink-face!” the big-chested girls announced with glee.
“Nooo...” moaned Jade, looking up at Raven’s broad, olive ass.
“Not again...” wailed Vixen, faced with Sapphire’s big, creamy-skinned backside.
The full-figured victors slapped their scantily-clad asses... then jammed them into their opponents’ faces. In one humiliating moment, the pretty features of Vixen and Jade disappeared underneath the fleshy butt cheeks of the opposing team, each girl being given the stink-face at exactly the same time. Showing no mercy or restraint, the bigger wrestlers thrust their asses heavily against their victims’ faces, gyrating their hips with cruel enthusiasm. The slender girls flailed their arms in disgust as they each suffered a humiliating face-full of ass.

Sapphire and Raven both loved the stink-face move, and each had had plenty of practice dishing it out to unfortunate adversaries. Their experience, plus their round and generous rears, made these two ladies the most fearsome ass-smotherers in the league. For Sapphire and Raven, it was almost a matter of professional pride that they deliver the nastiest stink-face imaginable. Of course, this was bad news for the girls on the receiving end! Vixen and Jade suffered terribly as big, bountiful butt cheeks were thrust into their faces, and the soft, sweaty ass-flesh was rubbed back and forth over their hapless features. The smaller tag team found themselves utterly abused and degraded in front of the packed arena audience, reduced to kinky playthings by their larger opponents. Sapphire and Raven continued to stink-face their foes, expertly ensuring that the nose and mouth of the petite girls remained buried in between their gyrating ass cheeks. The busty
babes’ revealing slingshot costumes were perfect for delivering a deliciously cruel stink-face, as the miniscule g-stringed backs gave almost no protection against their plump, sweaty butt cheeks. With the voluptuous girls bent forward, the thin sliver of material had disappeared completely inside the ass crack, baring their buttocks for an all but unclothed smother.

Raven and Sapphire continued to grind away, taking great pleasure in their opponents’ muffled suffering. Seconds slowly turned into minutes as the smaller girls were forced to endure the heavy double stink-face. They began to crave oxygen, but the hot sticky flesh covering their features denied them any fresh breath. Their lungs burned and their heads throbbed, but they couldn’t escape the heavy, grinding ass cheeks clamped against their faces. The punishment was visibly taking its toll as their ineffective struggles became weaker and weaker. It was a long, slow, humiliating end for these once-proud fighters: degraded in tandem, with their delicately pretty faces engulfed by their opponents’ round, gyrating asses. After over two minutes of being utterly dominated, Jade and Vixen slumped into unconsciousness yet again.

The big-chested victors finally stepped away from their victims, raising their arms to the fans’ fresh cheers. The voluptuous babes had certainly treated the audience to an impressive show tonight, making the other team suffer a decidedly unpleasant end.
“I hope they’ve learned their lesson!” smiled Sapphire, regarding the slumped, lifeless figures of the smaller girls.
“Heh – for Vixen, the lesson has only just begun!” chuckled Raven, collecting the metal chains from the centre of the ring.
The black-clad brunette marched over to her slumbering, red-haired nemesis and proceeded to bind her unconscious body in the slave shackles – manacles, ankle restraints, and a slave collar clamped around her neck. Vixen was now entwined in the metal chains, and totally helpless! Raven couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of how that arrogant ginger bitch would react when she awoke to her complete and utter enslavement. Revenge was going to be unbelievably sweet.

Unable to wait to play with her new toy, Raven reached down and began twisting Vixen’s nipples, hard. The unconscious girl soon began to stir as her pert breasts took a vicious mauling. She cried out in distracted pain, and instinctively tried to raise her hands in defence – when, to her horror, she found that she couldn’t. Her shacked wrists leaving her utterly helpless, Vixen began to thrash and writhe in desperation, but she found herself powerless against the cold hard steel entwining her body. Distraught beyond comparison, she let out an animal scream of frustration and despair. Raven simply laughed in her face.

“Wakey wakey, SLAVE!” taunted Raven. “We’re going to have a lot of fun this evening!”
“No, no, no!” wailed the terrified Vixen, squirming helplessly on the floor.
Raven climbed out of the ring, then reached under the ropes to grab Vixen by her slave collar. The olive-skinned brunette then dragged her smaller foe out of the ring in one swift move. Vixen cried out as she fell to the floor, the chains round her limbs preventing her from breaking the fall. She crashed awkwardly and painfully onto the hard concrete below.
“Clumsy bitch, get to your feet!” barked Raven.
The humiliated Vixen lay reeling on the ground. Raven grabbed her slave collar again and dragged Vixen up by her neck, choking her.
“If you can’t follow simple orders, then you’re in severe trouble, slave!” mocked Raven, ignoring her enemy’s agonised whimpers.

Raven began leading her victim back up the entrance ramp, heading for backstage. Vixen tried her best to keep up, her bound ankles shuffling clumsily along. The crowd jeered as she was forced to waddle the long distance to the exit. Jeers turned to laughter as she lost her footing, and fell face-first to the floor. Sharp pain filled Vixen’s skull as her pretty features smashed heavily into the hard, grimy, unforgiving concrete. Her green eyes began to water, and she wailed in total despair, squirming helplessly on the ground.

“You’re pathetic!” spat Raven. “Your suffering hasn’t even started yet!”
The voluptuous latin babe cast a final glance back to the ring. She smiled at what she saw. Triumphant in victory, Sapphire was really rubbing it in – the buxom blonde had marched over to Jade, and started to give the hapless Chinese her second stink-face of the evening! The oriental girl flailed her arms in disgust as, once more, a big, g-stringed ass was thrust straight into her face. Jade moaned in helpless self-pity as more insult was added to injury; having already been stink-faced once by Raven, she was now having to endure that same nasty humiliation all over again. The fans leered at Jade’s unpleasant predicament as the black-haired beauty slowly succumbed to yet another sweaty ass-smother. The lithe Chinese had really been given a full taste of the bigger girls’ butts tonight!

Raven chuckled at her team’s total domination. The larger girls had triumphed despite their lack of experience. The slender pairing of Vixen and Jade had put up a good fight, their vicious skill winning them control of the match for long periods, and it had looked as though Raven would fall to her sadistic enemies yet again. In the end though, the strength of the bigger girls had prevailed; Raven and Sapphire had delighted in using their full-figured bodies to humiliate the losers, dishing out a long and degrading double stink-face. Most importantly of all, Raven had earned the right to use Vixen as her personal slave! The two bitter rivals had been gambling with very high stakes – Raven had won, Vixen had lost everything, a fact all too clear to the redhead as she lay on the floor in chains, painfully contemplating an evening of punishment.

“Come along, dear!” teased Raven. “I can’t wait get started!”
The buxom brunette grabbed the floored girl by her slave collar, and began dragging her bound figure towards the exit. Fresh suffering hit Vixen as the metal collar bit sharply into her neck, and her slender legs were scraped harshly along the concrete floor, the friction burning her smooth pink skin. She gave a strangled squeal of total despair as she was painfully hauled backstage by her hated foe. The crowd watched as Vixen disappeared from the arena, her beautiful face contorted in agony – a more than apt end to the evening’s entertainment.

Of course, it wasn’t the end for poor Vixen, who was now doomed to spend the night in abject slavery. All the hatred and frustration that had been building up between Raven and Vixen for the last few months could now be released in concentrated form, with Raven free to torture the hell out of her helpless enemy. The fans could only wonder at what would happen to the cocky redhead now; her suffering would be long, it would be agonising, it would be nasty – but above all, it would be completely without mercy. As Raven happily observed as she headed backstage: “Payback’s a bitch!!”