Bra and Panties Match
Trish Stratus vs. Christy Hemme
By ThePac

It’s early 2005 in the WWE and tonight on Monday night Raw we have a very special Wrestlemania rematch. Trish Stratus the evil and sexy WWE Woman’s champion is putting her belt on the line against the inexperienced but feisty Christy Hemme. Last week on Raw Trish had a massive ‘coming out’ party for Christy mocking the red head saying it’s time for her to come out of the closet and tell the world that she’s a whore. Trish carried these offensive jokes on for a while before Christy came down to the ring sick of Trish verbally mocking her in front of everyone. She challenged Trish to a match but the blonde laughed it off saying she already beat Christy up at Wrestlemania and has no desire to waste her time like that again. Christy smiled and made Trish a bet if they had a match for the woman’s title and she lost again, she would stand in front of everyone and announce she is a slut. Trish’s eyes light up and she laughs even harder asking if Christy is out of her mind making a stipulation like that knowing there is no way she could ever win. Christy says even though Trish won at Wrestlemania there were several chances that she was a second away from losing. Laughing Trish credits Christy’s near victory to having the tramp Lita in her corner distracting her. All the more reason Christy states to prove how dominating, powerful and all round amazing she is by beating her up one more time live on Raw. Trish pauses and seems to have a real think about Christy’s offer ignoring the loud cheers of the fans telling her to do it. She takes great pleasure in baring her big white teeth and telling Christy no way. Christy’s face visibly falls as Trish takes her time walking round the ring talking about all the differences between her and Christy.

Christy is slowly getting madder and madder and just screams at Trish to shut up saying Trish was where she was all that time ago and now is being a royal bitch about being the queen bee. She says she worked so hard to get her and yes she was lucky and yes she won a contest but she has every right to be here as Trish did all those years ago. Trish giggles and says she isn’t that old and tries to start mocking Christy again but the fiery red head slaps the microphone clean out of her hand. The microphone hits the floor and the fans cheer at Trish has a look of pure shock etched on her pretty face. She cannot believe the young rookie did that, staring at Christy’s face right into her eyes the woman’s champion can see the fire and anger burning inside the Diva’s pupils. Trish is unsure what to do as it looks like Christy is ready to fight her any second yet Trish allows herself a brief look down to see where her slapped microphone went. Looking down Trish quickly looks back up to see Christy still standing their almost shaking with rage. Glancing down again Trish wonders if it’s worth taking the risks as the fans in the arena laugh at the unsure blonde. Slowly and carefully not taking her eyes off an angry Christy, Trish lowers herself down to pick up the fallen microphone. She inches lower and lower Christy still not moving or taking her eyes of the blonde while Trish slowly moves her hand down like a zoo keeper waiting for an animal to strike. Her hand is inches away from the microphone but she can’t get it without taking her eyes off Christy for a second leaving the wrestling public all round the world watching this odd stare down standoff. Trish finally blinks first diving for the microphone snatching it and standing up in almost one quick move while Christy just stays standing there. Smarting herself up the smile is back on Trish’s face as she feels she has won this mental battle with her red headed rival. She raises the microphone up to her lips again when Christy’s hand shoots out for a second time slapping the mic away.

Trish’s look of shock now has even more anger built into the frown lines on her forehead. She stares at Christy who still has the same mad eyebrows frowning look on her face. The woman’s champion looks across the ring at her slapped away microphone, mentally debating whether to not let this rookie taunt her so easily or go and pick it up. Trish makes to start walking but Christy is stood right in her way and clearly doesn’t look like she will be moving out the way. Rather than lose more ground in this psych out battle Trish decides to go the offensive and snatches the microphone Christy is holding right out of her hands. The crowd are moaning and yelling like they are watching a soap opera as with no words Christy and Trish are clearly fighting for control and the upper hand in their feud. Trish allows herself a massive grin at out thinking Christy and for the third time in as many minutes raises the mic to her lips but this time Christy slaps Trish hard right in the side of the face. The entire arena jumps at the force of the blow as Trish staggers backwards dropping the microphone of her own accord to clutch her stinging cheek. Christy’s fierce expression hasn’t changed and Trish is staring at this mad red head in wonder thinking how far she has pushed Christy to make the normally sweet happy girl act out like this. Rubbing her face Trish stands tall, puffing her chest out and stepping closer getting nose to nose with Christy as the noise in the arena amps up. Two hot sexy Divas squaring off with each other, both pissed and angry at each other with this stare down having the chance to turn any second into a massive fight. Fight me is what Christy clearly says to Trish, not able to hear her over the sound of screaming fans most viewers at home lip read.

Trish thinks for a second working off this disrespect shown to her trying to talk then getting slapped in the face but again Trish shakes her head no. Christy almost seems to scream with built up rage and slaps Trish again snapping her head around sending the blonde stepping back moaning in pain holding the burning side of her face. Fight me comes the battle cry from Christy again who stands front and centre in the middle of the ring, arms spread waiting for Trish to start attacking her. Holding her sore face Trish looks Christy up and down and laughs right in her face telling Christy there is nothing she can do that would make her waste her time by getting in the ring and beating her ass again. Enjoying the moment of a clear snub Trish flicks her long blonde hair behind her and turns away and starts to leave the ring. The crowd boo loudly as Christy looks to be on the verge of a seizure as she shakes with anger staring at the blonde’s back going through all the pain the bitch has caused her. True she won the Wrestlemania match but Christy knew it was more even that Trish would ever admit and in the build up to Mania Christy had the upper hand several times. To rub salt into the wounds Trish turns round and blows Christy a little kiss and remarks catch you later slut and that taunt seems to send Christy into overdrive. She roars charging forward tackling Trish around the mid-section slamming the woman’s champion to the mat. The arena goes crazy as finally Christy isn’t taking any more of Trish’s taunting talk down. Trish hits the mat hard grunting in pain as Christy is now sitting on her back and with both hands starts slapping Trish. Crying in shock and pain the blonde wraps both arms around the back of her head to protect her from Christy’s mad slapping onslaught. Mad with built up rage Christy is screaming and snarling insults at a down and covering Trish all the while raining down hard slaps to any arena of Trish’s skull not protected by her hands.

Trish is screaming stop it, stop it as Christy keeps slapping away hitting Trish’s shoulders and upper back in pure blind rage just wanting to cause damage to the Stratusfying woman’s champion. Christy gets up still steaming mad knocking over some of the cheap and nasty props Trish had put out in the ring for the ‘coming out’ party. Slowly Trish watches an enraged Christy breaking stuff and carefully tries to slide out of the ring. Christy sees a crawling on her belly Trish and quickly rushes over grabbing the blonde by the back of her pants and drags her back into the middle of the ring. Crying and screaming Trish kicks like a baby as Christy pulls her away from the ropes. As she pulls Trish towards the centre of the ring Trish’s pants lower and the Blonde’s black thong and top of her ass cheeks become exposed from Christy’s hard pulling. Trish doesn’t know what is worse being pulled back in the ring for more punishment from an angry red head or that same red head pulling her pants down exposing her ass to the world. Christy finally releases a kicking Trish and boots her hard in the back keeping the champion grounded. Trish probably could overpower Christy when she is jump stamping on her back with her petite bare feet but Trish is too busy trying to yank her tight pants back up round her hips. The crowd mockingly boo when Trish’s ass disappears from view. Christy spots Trish’s hurry to cover up and an idea forms as she jumps on Trish’s back again pinning the blonde to the canvas. Moaning in frustration Trish tries pointlessly to buck Christy from the dominate position on top of her. Christy asks again for a match with Trish but again Trish says no insulting Christy calling for the fat bitch to get off her. Slapping the back of Trish’s head again Christy grabs the back of Trish’s white vest top and pulls it up. Joyful screams come from the crowd while terror filled screams come from Trish’s mouth. Pulling back and hard Christy is stretching out Trish’s tight fabric clearly trying to rip the slutty top right off the champ’s body. Give me a match Trish is what Christy is clearly shouting as she moves from side to side trying to strip Trish’s top off. Trish meanwhile is doing everything in her grounded power to keep her top on, wrapping her arms against the top trying to hold on against the onslaught from Christy.

Wrenching back the red head is soon rewarded with the clear sound of cloth ripping and Trish’s nervous squeak as her top is giving way under the pressure. Holding on for dear life Trish moans trying to save her shirt but Christy is stood up two hands on Trish’s top and one foot on Trish’s exposed back pinning the blonde to the mat. It is inevitability what will happen but Trish keeps fighting wasting a vast amount of energy rolling and kicking as Christy makes one last pull tearing Trish’s tank top clean off. The whole arena and a vast amount of fans watching at home cheer wildly as Trish Stratus has her top torn off. Still face down on the match Trish quickly places both hands round her massive tits now barely covered in a black satin bra. Christy waves the ripped off white top over her head for a second before dropping back down sitting right on Trish’s lower back. Like and angry toddler Trish is kicking and wailing as again Christy has her grounded and unable to move. Trish isn’t fighting back mush as she fails but keeps trying to hide her exposed bra. Christy offers again for a woman’s title match and Trish responses with more loud swear words luckily for the younger fans not heard over the camera microphones but understandably for a badly blushing Diva without her top being sat on in the middle of a ring. Being kind Christy says she will wrestle Trish next week title match and to make it more fun for Trish, Christy is willing to make it a bra and panties match. The irony is not lost on Trish who tells Christy she struggles to keep her clothes on which Christy calmly responses by slipping a finger under Trish’s bra strap and snapping the elastic back into her tanned back. Trish seems to freeze as Christy touched her bra while the entire arena breaks down into loud roars of joy as Christy touching Trish’s clearly visible bra. Trish is getting uncomfortable at Christy touching her bra and struggles a little harder even begging the red head to get off her. Shaking her head Christy tells Trish all she has to do to make this stop is agree to a championship bra and panties match next week on Raw. Trying to keep some level of control Trish shakes around, bucking her hips wildly trying to bronco Christy off her but the red head is planted firmly down on Trish’s back meaning she is going nowhere. Trish claws at the mat trying to grab anything to pull herself away from Christy’s evil and demanding grasp. Christy laughs at Trish weak escape attempts and just lightly runs one hand up Trish’s back. The blonde’s skin crawls as she feels the ease Christy is touching her body, her shudder barely noticed under the sheer wall of noise coming from the WWE fans. They have never seen anything like this, one diva clearly dominate pinning in the other demanding she back down and give her a title match. Add to the fact it’s clearly the two hottest Divas on the Raw roster and Trish has already had her shirt ripped off it has the making for one of the best Diva moments in wrestling history.

Give me a title match Christy keeps yelling and Trish still covering up tries hard to stick to her guns all the while Christy’s hands move all over her back. She screams for Christy to stop touching her but Christy is not budging from her offer, it’s a championship bra and panties match or it gets worse. Struggling Trish decides to call Christy’s bluff asking what happens if she never gives the tramp a rematch. On hearing Trish completely refuse Christy smiles and one hand grabs Trish’s bra strap making the blondes panic slip into overload. Trish screams and screams fighting with everything she’s got as Christy Hemme, her bitter rival has her in the most vulnerable position she has ever been in. Trish’s bra and her world famous, never bared breasts are not under Christy’s control and the very idea has Trish sweating and looking for any way out. Like with Trish’s shirt Christy pulls back on the thin bra strap getting cheers of joy for the crowd and screams of utter peril from Trish. The elastic strap bends back further and further exposing the faint tan line underneath while Trish yells stop it over and over until her throat starts to hurt. Trish’s hands press so tightly against her black bra cup pressing them deep into her big tits trying hope against hope that she can stay covered up. Her face is glowing red with embarrassment as a sell-out crowd of wrestling fans and a healthy TV audience could finally see what they have been waiting all Trish’s career for. Christy pulls back and little harder and in her tight grip the clasp of Trish’s bra breaks and no sooner does the two sides of strap drop down onto Trish’s now bare back the blonde lets out an ear breaking scream of you got your match. Christy on hearing Trish’s squeal of submission climbs of the blonde and on her belly Trish breaks speed records crawling out of the ring, under the bottom rope to the floor. Both her hands wrapped firmly around her loose bra and big tits trying to save them from the most embarrassing exposure. Trish is already running halfway up the ramp when she can hear Christy taunting her on the microphone telling Trish she will see her next week and that she better wear a nicer set of underwear.

Next week on Raw the stage is set as Lillian Garcia is in the ring ready for a massive Wrestlemania rematch, “The following contest is the bra and panties match for the WWE Women’s championship.”

The crowd cheer wildly having waiting all week for this epic encounter as Lillian continues, “Now in this match the only way to win is to strip your opponent down to her bra and panties and per Christy’s challenge should she lose she must stand in front of the world and call herself a slut.”

Boos rain down from the crowd as they all forgot about that even Lillian blushes and looks upset for reading it out as Christy’s high energy music kicks in. The red head bursts though the curtain to a massive cheer from the crowd as Christy is pumped up and ready for only her second ever title match in what is only her 5th real pro match. She skips down to the ring; her long red hair tied back in a ponytail as she high fives some fans leaning over the barrier in the front row. Christy is dressed in a small white top with bright red shorts; white knee high socks and a pair of black trainers. Looking like the hottest girl in gym class Christy gets into the ring waving to everyone with a huge grin on her face as she is rightly confident about this match. A sexy girly giggle and the lights fading black means the woman’s champion is seconds away and soon to a loud chorus of boos Trish’s stands poised on top of the ramp. The shiny gold championship wrapped round her waist as she slowly makes her way down to ringside. Most wrestling fans think Trish is scared of Christy especially after last week where it took Christy nearly ripping the bra off Trish’ body to make the champ accept this championship match. From the look of hate masked on Trish’s very pretty face it’s not clear if Christy has the advantage but clearly she has pissed Trish off. The champion is dressed in a black vest top with black cargo pants with lots of sliver zips on the leg area; it’s all fitted tightly to her body with a small gold belt and black wrestling boots covering her feet. She climbs into the ring passing the referee the belt and doesn’t take her eyes of Christy for a second. Christy doesn’t remove her gaze either so as the ref holds up the belt to indicate it’s a title match the two Divas standing either side of him are in an intense stare down.

Lillian looks nervous still standing in the ring for the official boxing like introductions, “Introducing first from Toronto Canada, she is the WWE Woman’s champion Trish Stratus."

Trish soaks up the boos from the crowd mockingly raising her hand up then taking a low drawn out bow making her get more abuse from the WWE fans.

“And the challenger from Los Angles California Christy Hemme,” Lillian says quickly leaving the ring while Christy keeps waving to all the fans now cheering for her.

Trish takes her chance while Christy’s back is turned charging at her then knocking her down with a hard forearm to the back. The referee tries to stop Trish by telling her Christy wasn’t ready but the anger blonde is having known of it. She stomps down on Christy’s back screaming at her saying how dare she try and strip her bra off last week. Christy just grunts in pain taking the hard stomping to her back as Trish gained the advantage jumping her when her back was turned. Trish is clearly in the same kind of anger, red mist rage Christy was in trying to get her to agree to a rematch. After several more hard stomps to Christy’s back the ref finally pulls Trish away and warns her to stay in the corner and wait for the bell to ring. Leaving Trish on the other side of the ring still shaking mad he goes over to check on Christy. Slowly Christy is trying to shake off the early pain from Trish’s sneak attack. She uses the ring ropes to pull herself up to her feet telling the ref she is ok. Trish isn’t waiting charging forward again catching Christy with a big clothesline sending the Diva though the middle rope and bouncing off the ring apron to the arena floor. Christy crashes down hard onto the thinly padded floor moaning in pain as Trish stands in the ring the referee shouting at her. She ignores the ref screaming to stop as the bell hasn’t rung yet and slides out of the ring right next to a crawling Christy. Trish lifts her boot back kicking Christy right in the mid-section making her grunt and sent rolling across the dirty floor. The crowd boo at a cheating Trish jumping the bell and sneak attacking Christy and now is kicking the young Diva across the arena floor. Another hard kick to the gut sends Christy falling away holding her stomach in pain. Trish grabs Christy of the floor pulling her by her long red head and points towards the steel ring post. She drags Christy along and looks to ram her head first into the steel post but Christy at the last second gets her hand up grabbing the pole stopping her head bouncing off it. Trish pushes harder trying to smash Christy’s head into the steel but the red head matches strength with Trish. Christy then downstairs with a slap to the mid-section stopping Trish making her release the grip she had on Christy. Trish staggers down for a second rubbing the sharp pain on her stomach and that small moment is all Christy needs to grab Trish’s head and ram it right into the steel ring post.

The fans groan as Trish’s pretty blonde head bounces off the steel and the champ falls down to the floor holding her head. Christy now takes some time to recover while the ref now yells at her to get in the ring and have this match officially start. She ignores him and goes on the attack booting a crawling Trish in the ribs the same way Trish kicked her around earlier. She boots Trish over to the black metal barrier separating the fans from ringside and Christy picks Trish up and slams her sore head into the top of the rail. Trish holds her head in pain as Christy rams it into the top of the rail again. The referee is losing his fight to keep order standing between Christy and Trish telling the challenger to stop it and get back in the ring. As Christy and the ref have loud heated words Trish takes her change using the barrier to pull herself up before pulling herself right over the top of it and into the first row. Christy sees Trish escaping into the fans and shoves the ref out of the way and leans over the barrier to grab and stop Trish. She gets a hand on Trish’s blonde locks but the second Trish feels the tug she fires off a back elbow catching Christy under the chin. Christy staggers back holding her mouth and Trish turns round laughing at her clutching her jaw in pain and she climbs the barrier looking to get back ringside. Christy waits until Trish is halfway over the barrier then she moves forward hitting a running drop kick catching a surprised Trish right in the chest and from her precarious position on top of the barricade sends her tumbling backwards to the concrete floor. The fans roar at Christy dropkicking Trish back into the fans and even more so when Christy hops over the barrier too. The poor referee is shouting himself to death as Christy grabs Trish’s hair and leads her though the mass sea of humanity. A few clubbing blows to Trish’s back keeps her bent over and walking a touch behind Christy who is dragging her though the screaming crowd.

Stopping at the edge of the seated fans, Christy irish whips Trish right into a solid steel guard rail. Both the fans and Trish moan at the impact of her spine on steel and she just hangs against the rail groaning in pain. Christy meanwhile pushes a screaming fan out of his seat and picks up the chair he was sitting on and closes it. Now the fans are really on their feet as this match even before it is a match is getting ultra hardcore. Christy raises the chair and with a running start goes to bash Trish’s skull in but at the last second the blonde looks up sees the incoming danger and dives out the way. The chair still swings but misses Trish and cracks hard against the steel rail making the fans closest to it jump in shock and Christy to yelp in pain as the steel smashing steel impact hurt her finger. She drops the dented chair and looks for Trish who has crawled away down one of the aisles where fans make their way to their seats. She follows Trish easily catching the crawling champion by the hair and starts to pull her to her feet. As Trish is pulled up she grabs a fan’s soda and throws it right into Christy’s face shocking and soaking her. She takes a few steps back dripping wet her white top stained and hints of a lacy pink bra can be seen underneath. Trish is up taking a few steps back laughing at a dripping wet Christy but stops when she looks at Christy’s wet face. The soda soaked red head has that same angry twisted look on her face she had last week when she attacked Trish and nearly ripped her bra off. Trish tries to step away but Christy lets out a primal roar rushes forward and right between two walls of cheering fans Christy spear tackles Trish to the ground. The crowd between them scream as the two Divas roll around in a catfight right in the very stands of the arena. Both girls pull and scratch at each other’s hair, faces and arms as they roll around battling for control until the referee makes his way through the crowd. He grabs Christy round the waist and forcefully lights the clawing cat fighting Diva off Trish and carries her away. Christy is not going quietly kicking and screaming in the ref’s grasp still swinging at Trish how gets up and follows her normally perfect blonde hair stuck up and messy.

The referee puts Christy down and yells at her to get back in the ring to start the match but is shoved sideways by Trish who slaps Christy hard in the face and tackles her back into another guard rail. Getting to his feet the ref gives up trying to restore any order and calls for the bell to ring thus finally starting this championship bra and panties match. Neither Diva appears to have heard the bell as both are rolling sideways standing against the small metal rail with big handfuls of each other’s hair. Both are screaming loudly until Trish slips a little and Christy pushes her backwards sending Trish crashing into a trash can knocking it over. Christy’s hair is a similar stuck up mess to Trish’s, her ponytail pulled apart and her long red hair flows across her face as she walks towards Trish once more. On her knees Trish can’t defend herself from Christy’s hard straight boot to her chest driving the air out of her and knocking her onto the cold hard concrete. Christy gets on top of Trish and starts pulling up Trish’s top exposing her flat mid-section and the bottom of her bra before Trish keeps fighting and pokes her thumb into Christy’s left eye. Christy moans in pain rolling off Trish rubbing her sore eye as Trish quickly pulls down her top hiding her stomach from view. She pretends to mock the fans who were all booing her for lowering her top before turning back and catching a still blind Christy with a forearm. The red head is knocked back by the force of the blow and Trish quickly follows it up with another one keeping Christy on the defensive. A few more good forearm shots to Christy’s face keeping her moving backwards till she reaches a barrier that keeps the fan away from the main Raw stage area. Trish looks to clothesline Christy over it but its Christy’s turn to move and dodge the charging attack. Trish moans loudly as her big tits crash into the metal guard rail and even if they are like airbags it still hurts her boobs a lot hitting the steel. She backs away rubbing them but regrets taking her eyes of Christy as the red head delivers perfect side kick, her foot catching Trish right in the back of the head.

Trish falls down and her head bounces off the rail giving her skull even more pain to deal with after that stiff shot to the back of the head. Christy now takes some seconds to collect her thoughts and looks at the big spill mark on her chest from Trish’s drink throwing stunt. Grabbing the back of Trish’s top and the belt of her pants Christy pulls her rival up keeping her bent over. She wheels her round and launches her head first right into the guard rail and the force of Trish’s body crashing into it knocks the whole rail down. Trish moans loudly in pain as she was just thrown hard into a guard rail and is now lying on the knocked down guard rail with her head feeling like it has been spilt in two. Christy step through the hole in rail and they are now standing on the flat concrete area just a few feet from the stage. Trish is once again forcefully yanked to her feet by her long blonde hair and Christy pushes her head first into a wooden panel of the stage and there is another grunt of pain as Trish’s skull absorbs the blow once more. She is dazed and on wobbling legs as Christy drops to one knee and grabs Trish’s pants and tries to pull them down. Trish is caught off guard by her sudden de pantsing but is saved by her tight gold belt which blocks her pants at mid-thigh which gives her the chance to push Christy away and yank her pants up hoping no one saw her ass or her panties. Christy is quickly up from Trish’s push and forearms Trish herself sending Trish back into the stage allowing Christy to show her great flexibility as she lifts her leg up and plants her foot right into Trish’s throat. She is choking the woman’s champion against the stage and Trish is tapping out on Christy’s foot lodged into her windpipe. Again it falls to the poor ref to separate these two wild hell cats ordering Christy to stop which is does. As Trish falls to one knee massaging her throat and trying to catch her breath Christy hits her with a loud back handed slap. Trish’s right cheek is burning red as she falls to the floor in pain as Christy is in control of this wild outer ring bra and panties brawl. Trish is trying to slide away on the floor while Christy throws down a few punches and sidekicks like a UFC fighter would throw to a downed but still deadly opponent. Luckily for Trish she is able to push her foot out catching Christy in the gut winding her and knocking her back a few feet allowing Trish some distance to get up and away. She moves to the side of the stage out of view of the cameras climbing the stairs up to the stage but Christy is right on her tail.

A few clubbing blows to the back have Trish rocking leaning on the stair rail for support but again at the last second Trish pushes her foot out in almost a side martial arts kick nearly a thrust kick. The result gets Christy in the gut again knocking her off balance and she does a backwards roll down a few steps to the floor. The fans with the best view groan at watching their favourite Diva kicked down some stairs the rest of the arena has to watch a few highlights before they see Trish kick Christy down a few stairs. Trish is now on top of the Raw stage under the giant screen rubbing her amazingly sore head trying to catch her breath as it’s a hard long brawl outside where they covered a lot of ground. Trish has her hands on her knees taking a few well-earned deep breathes as the ref is checking on a clearly hurt Christy who is using the stairs to pull herself up. She is slowly crawling up the stairs and unsurprisingly near the top Trish grabs her by the hair and yanks her up the rest of the way. Both Divas are now on top of the stage and Trish is clearly in control dragging Christy along until she hooks her head into her arm. Trish makes the entire arena cry out with sympathy as the evil woman’s champion just hits a snap suplex to Christy right onto the steel stage. Christy roars with pain holding her sore spine as it bounces roughly off the unforgiving steel of the entrance ramp. Trish gets up smiling at the clear amount of pain Christy is in as she rolls onto her side rubbing her back for relief. Scooping Christy up by her hair again Trish uses the red heads long flowing lock to hit a snapmare also called a hairmare for female when she flips Christy right over her shoulder making the lower portion of her back and ass slam down hard onto the cold steel. Christy moans in pain even more when Trish keeps one hand pulling her hair and drives her knee right into Christy’s already sore spine. In real pain Christy moans as Trish punishes her back pressing her knee harder into her spine stretching out her sore back muscles.

The more experienced wrestler is torturing and hurting the younger rookie with some grounding attacks Trish even lets go of Christy’s hair and wraps her hands under Christy’s chin pulling back testing her neck. The chin lock and knee in the back has Christy groaning in pain sat on the steel entrance ramp having her body pushed past the pain barrier. Trish lets one hand go from under Christy’s chin while still twisting her head back with her other hand. She uses her free hand to move and grab Christy’s white shirt and starts to pull it up. Christy groans in pain and shock as she can feel her shirt being forcefully pulled up and like Trish before her, Christy finds her bare mid-section exposed and out in the open. Trish pulls a little harder getting Christy’s shirt up and over her big tits giving the cheering fans their first flash of bra in this contest. As soon as Christy’s lace pink bra comes into view Christy lifts her hands up and slaps Trish in the face rocking the blonde a little. This slip allows Christy to roll sideways out of Trish’s grasp and quickly she pulls her tiny white top down hiding her exposed bra. Trish is up quickly and charges at a kneeling Christy but Christy avoids the running knee and leg sweeps Trish. The back of Christy’s arm cracks the back joint of Trish’s leg knocking her off her feet and Trish falls hard back first right on the solid steel. Now Trish experiences the same stinging pain from landing back first hard on the steel and is groaning in pain holding her sore spine. Christy takes the second to recover and feel out some of the pain running though her body. Trish meanwhile is moving to her hands and knees which allow Christy to hit the running kick right to the gut sending Trish rolling away right into the middle of the Monday night Raw stage. Back in control Christy points down at Trish and on stop of the stage asks the sell-out crowd if they want to see Trish stripped. All the fans roar back yes making Christy smile and Trish struggles to her feet again and Christy easily scoops the similar build blonde up and body slams her right on the steel. The crowd winces as Trish’s back once again takes the blow of the stage and Christy is quick to pull Trish up to her feet once more and whips her right into the steel wall of the stage.

Trish head hits the shiny steel and Christy is not letting up grabbing the back of Trish’s head forcing and slamming her forehead into the small video screen in the wall which has the Raw logo on it. More groans from the fans as Trish’s head bounces off the video screen and most wouldn’t be surprised if Trish’s pretty forehead would be decked out in bruises later. A second hard head smash has Trish’s legs wobbling and Christy is smart to force Trish onto her knees then pushes her knee into Trish’s neck and upper back. The blonde screams as Christy is pushing her head right into the cold steel wall and she can feel her beautiful face squashed and grinding against the stage. Trish is slapping her hand in submission as Christy is almost trying to push her face though the solid wall and on her knees Trish is in real trouble. Christy lets go on her own and Trish drops onto her side groaning in pain rubbing her face. Moving back a few steps Christy steals a move from the nature boy Ric Flair walking forward leaving her feet and drops a knee right onto the side of Trish’s head. The blonde is taking a hardcore battering and everyone if they knew it would be this hardcore would have given Trish the edge purely for all her experience in hardcore and street fights with much bigger, stronger Divas. Christy Hemme however like her match with Trish at Wrestlemania seems to have more natural know how and wrestling skill than anyone though making her seem an extra perfect pick from the near pointless Raw Diva search. Pulling up on Trish’s hair the pretty Playboy model shows her evil side by delivering some hard cross face forearms shots right to Trish’s face. The champion wails and screams as her body is pressed into the stage and Christy is slamming hard forearm blows right across her much loved model face. Lifting her hand up Trish tries to claw at Christy’s features or poke her in the eyes again but can’t see Christy behind her and is weaker than she was last time. She claws away pointlessly until just reaches her hand back and slaps Christy in the face momentarily stunning her and forcing her to stop her offence. Christy backs away stunned for a second and that’s all Trish needs and she starts crawling across the stage looking to get some distance away from Christy.

She is crawling away fast and on her belly but Christy recovers easy and is already easy to catch up with a crawling Trish. Grabbing Trish’s leg makes the champion scream like a little girl and she tries to crawls faster to get away but Christy won’t let her and enjoys watching Trish roll and spin around in a complete panic. Shaking her foot Trish somehow kicks and wobbles her foot out of Christy’s grasp and as fast as her foot is free Trish spins round moving backwards. Her feet drop of the edge of the stage looking to get off the stage by dropping off the stage close by the ramp to the arena. Just before her feet touch down however Christy is up again grabbing the back of Trish’s shirt this time making the Diva cry out. The more Trish drops off the stage the more her shirt slides up exposing her body. She grabs Christy’s wrists and is trying to pull Christy’s hands off her shirt but with her bottom half hanging off the edge of the stage it’s tough for Trish to fight off Christy’s attack. Hanging off the edge of the stage Trish twists and moves her body trying to stop Christy taking her shirt but is losing the fight as Christy stands up and pulls back Trish’s top just easily pulls away from Trish’s body like unpeeling a wrapper of a candy bar. The black vest top is wrapped around Trish’s head and the blonde is still pulling and fighting wrapping her arms round her top hoping to save it. Christy leans forward and slams the top of her sneaker down onto the top of Trish’s head kicking her out of her top and off the stage. Trish falls back onto the cold concrete floor minus her top and she quickly wraps her hands around her red bra covered chest. Above her stands Christy Hemme still on the stage waving Trish’s removed top over her head like a stripper with a removed item of clothing. Only Trish’s cargo pants now keep her from a humiliating stripping, defeat and her bitter rival taking the woman’s title. Slowly Trish pulls herself back to her feet trying to ignore the catcalls and cheers from the fans at seeing her big tits covered in just a tiny bit of underwear. Her cleavage is almost overflowing from her bra cups and she gets up Christy throws Trish’s top down and takes a running start of the ramp. The fans scream in shock as Christy jumps off the 5 foot tall stage crashing down on Trish with a flying clothesline. Both women are down and the fans are roaring loudly watching many replays of that amazing leap and move by Christy jumping right off the stage.

Christy picks herself up rubbing her sore knee having landed on it from the jump but she is in better shape than Trish who is rubbing her sore chest where Christy’s high impact clothesline struck her. Back up Christy pulls a bra clad Trish back to her feet and whips her back first into the curved side of the ramp way. Trish takes the blow hard groaning in pain as her sore spine hits the metal and she is in real danger of losing. She tries to move away from Christy but is hurt and limping badly not allowing her to get to far away from Christy who catches a retreating Trish in the back with a hard forearm. Trish falls to her knees again and Christy rolls Trish up onto the ramp and joins her. She pulls Trish to her hands and knees and places Trish’s head between her legs and is maybe looking for a piledriver. Christy’s arms wrap around Trish’s bare mid-section trying to lift her up and trying to end this match by delivering an ultra-powerful piledriver right onto the steel ramp. She lifts once but Trish kicks her legs unbalancing her making it harder for Christy to lift her. Christy tries to lift Trish up twice more but Trish keeps kicking and moving stopping Christy from lifting her up into a piledriver position. Even with a few hard forearm shots to Trish’s back doesn’t weaken the blonde up enough to be able for Christy to lift her up and spike her head down. Looking down on Trish’s back Christy sees Trish’s red bra strap and the memory of last week runs through her mind as she grabs it. The crowd cheer but unlike last week Trish doesn’t scream instead reacts fast lifting up all the strength in her beaten down back lifting Christy up and flipping her over her head. A backdrop a perfect counter to the piledriver and Christy is sent overhead and her back now takes a hard bump right onto the steel ramp. Both girls are battered and tired having beaten each other around the arena in clearly the most hardcore bra and panties match ever seen in the WWE. Breathing hard Trish takes a few seconds on one knee to recover as Christy holds her back pulling herself up and soon both Divas are back up and facing each other. Christy throws the right big right hand catching Trish in the face knocking her back a little but Trish soon regains her feet and fires a forearm back hitting Christy in the chest making her lose her balance and go back a few steps. Christy throws again and now these two Divas just trade blows, mixes of right, left fish and even a couple of stiff forearms.

The fans watch in awe as standing on the ramp Trish and Christy fire heavy duty shots at each other neither wanting to give an inch when suddenly out of nowhere Trish’s raises her foot and slams her hard wrestling boot down right onto Christy’s sock covered shin. The red head hobbles for a second rubbing her leg maybe regretting wearing such sexy shorts for such an important match. Trish grabs a hobbling Christy round the head and quickly drops down hitting the DDT and the fans moan in horror as Christy Hemme’s head hits the ramp hard. Christy Hemme must be out cold all the arena knows it no one can take a big head crushing shot like that without being knocked out cold or at least losing the rest of the match. Trish is slow to get her showing the effect of this long brutal match but she does and when she is on her feet Christy is still face down on the ramp barely moving. She could end the match now but Trish is looking towards the ring and it looks like she wants to end this bout in the ring to insure maximum humiliation for the rookie Diva. Grabbing one of Christy’s legs Trish easily pulls the Diva down the ramp with Christy still face down. She is dragged all the way down the ramp onto the mat covered arena floor and Trish pulls her right up to the ring apron before letting go. The cocky ego driven side of Trish has returned as she suffered but now has a clear route of victory. So clear is her victory Trish is taking her time as she pulls off Christy’s black sneakers laughing at her for not even having any wrestling boots to wear. She stops and asks a camera to come closer and mockingly Trish pretends to smell the insides of Christy’s sneakers and then pretends to gag from the smell before laughing loudly and throwing the sneakers down. Now Trish grabs Christy’s knee high socks and peels them off her feet keeping Sniskey’s attention backstage fully on this match as Christy’s socks are removed and she is bare footed out on the arena floor. Throwing away Christy’s socks with the same look of disgust on her face like they are the worst smelling thing in the world Trish rolls Christy over onto her back. Grabbing the bottom of the soda stained shirt Trish easily tugs the small white fabric up Christy’s body and off her head. Now Christy has been stripped down to her bra and cameras flash all-round the arena trying to capture a shot of Christy in her pink lace bra.

Grabbing Christy by the hair Trish pulls the still out cold Diva up and rolls her under the bottom rope and into the ring. She dusts her hands off saying it’s over and as the ref slides into the ring too Trish takes her time walking up the steel steps and onto the ring apron. For the first time in this match it looks like both Divas will actually be in the ring but Trish is taking her time waving to the booing fans. She soaks up the boos telling them all it’s the last time they will see slutty Christy and the last time her bra will ever be exposed to their worthless unwashed eyes. Trish is so busy taunting and pissing off the fans she has not noticed that Christy is moving and slowly making her way back to her feet. By the time Trish turns round to look in the ring Christy is already on the attack running forward and low dropkicking Trish’s feet knocking her off the ring apron. Trish falls and her face connects with the ring apron as Christy kicked her off and Trish is now lying on the arena floor holding her face in pain. The fans cheer as Christy sinks to her knees everything still off balance and blurry from that sick DDT on the ramp and her head still needs time to recover. Trish is up first on the outside and she kicks the barrier with frustration and taking her eye of the match and now dealing with a very sore nose. She slides back into the ring and Christy meets her with a few stiff forearms shots to the back. Trish fights them off pushing Christy back then dropping the charging red head with a clothesline knocking her down Christy tries to get right back up but Trish is waiting and knocks her down with another stiff clothesline to the upper chest. Christy is down and hurt as Trish pulls the unsteady Diva to her feet and whips her across the ring sending her crashing into the corner. Hurt Trish walks over and knife edge chops Christy’s exposed cleavage getting a loud ‘WOOOOOO’ from the sell-out Raw crowd and makes Christy drop to her knees in pain. She rubs her sore chest as Trish pulls her to her feet again resting Christy in the corner and chopping her tits again. Christy moans holding her chest as the fans cheer at some close to tit action and Trish licks her hand and goes for the final slap but as she pulls Christy up, Christy pushes her elbow out catching Trish in the jaw.

Trish is rocked moving back a few feet surprised by Christy’s elbow shot and sees the spunky Red head has quickly climbed up to the second rope looking for another big move. Quickly Trish runs forward slapping Christy’s chest hard dropping her so she is sat on the top rope holding her now slightly red cleavage in some distress. With Christy sat on the top rope she is in perfect placement for one of Trish’s most well-known moves the Stratusphere. She takes a running start and does a handstand on the bottom rope and lifts her legs up wrapping them round Christy’s head going for a hurricanrana but Christy holds onto the top rope with her hands stopping Trish flicking her down to the canvas. In control Christy keeps Trish hanging by pulling her legs off her head and wrapping them round her waist and then grabs the upside down waistband of Trish’s pants and starts pulling. A scream of terror comes from Trish’s mouth as she is hanging helpless upside down and Christy is pulling her pants up. Trish is stuck and would be in real trouble if her gold belt again is tight enough to hold her cargo pants round her legs and while her red panties are exposed her pants are staying on. Christy stands up a little trying to grab Trish’s troublesome belt but that shift allows Trish to free her legs and she quickly retreats from the handstand and gets back onto the canvas pulling her pants up grateful just to escape that tricky situation. Just as she pulls her pants up to her hips once more she looks and sees Christy leap off the top rope throwing her battered and sore body at Trish. It’s a cross body and Christy hits hard knocking Trish down and both Divas are flat out on the mat taking deep sucks of air into their beaten and tired bodies. Both take their time struggling to their feet and Christy snaps into life first grabbing Trish’s head looking for the Lita taught twist of fate but Trish pushes her away as a counter and looks for her own finisher the Chick Kick. Christy sees it and ducks under it then booting a spinning Trish in the gut bending her over and Christy is able to hit her own DDT. Trish’s head bounces off the more comfortable mat but still hurt and the champion is now down. Christy rolls Trish onto her back and this time doesn’t go for Trish’s pants but goes for the blonde’s belt clipping it open then ripping it away.

Thinking quickly the ref takes the belt for either Diva can use it on the other as Christy now lifts one of Trish’s legs up and starts pulling off her pants. Without her belt Trish’s cargo pants slide off much easier and it’s not long before Trish starts to come around to find Christy has almost pulled her pants past her knees. Trish kicks and screams grabbing and hanging onto her pants for dear life as Christy pulls and pulls trying to remove Trish’s pants for the win and the title. Somehow Trish moves and spins her legs throwing Christy sideways and off her but Trish looks scared sliding along the ring quickly pulling her pants up. She knows the blow her ego will have to take if she loses this match up and all her trash talking to Christy will be proved childish and worthless. Trish is back up but Christy was on her feet first charging at Trish taking her down with a Thez press and starts throwing right and left punches at any part of Trish’s head not covered up. Screaming Trish covers up with her pants not pulled up properly leaving her red waistband of her panties out in the open. Christy screams with rage throwing more punches at Trish’s head than many other Divas have managed as Christy is in an angry rage and the woman’s champion is hanging on for dear life. She gets up off Trish only to stomp down hard right between Trish’s legs for a painful and illegal low blow but the referee is too scared of the wrath of either Diva to call for a DQ. Trish meanwhile rolls around with her legs crossed and her hands on her crotch moaning in pain as Christy showed no remorse low blowing her like that. With Trish on her side Christy hits an ultra-stiff side kick right to Trish’s spine bringing another roar of pain from Trish and has brought the sell-out crowd to their feet. They know they are seeing something amazing here as Christy pulls Trish to her feet by her long blonde locks and rams her head into the top turnbuckle pad. It’s a theme of this painful bra and panties matches that Christy has rammed Trish’s head into almost everything nailed down in the arena and Trish’s glazed over look and wobbling legs prove this shots are having an effect. Five more times Trish’s forehead hits the padded turnbuckle cover before a still raging Christy whips the champion hard across the ring crashing her already sore back into the opposite corner. Trish moans in pain using the ropes to hold her up as Christy charges in leaving her feet and splashing down with all her body weight onto Trish. Another loud moan from Trish and the fans as Trish is crushed between Christy and the ring corner.

Once again she comes painfully staggering away barely able to keep her feet and Christy running behind her grabs Trish’s head and hits perfect bulldog driving Trish’s already well beaten forehead into the canvas. Like a wild animal Christy wastes no time diving right on Trish’s pants pulling and tearing at them as the crowd in the arena and at home are amazed at the powerful anger and rage pouring out of Christy. From a sweet little girl who won a contest by smiling and appearing in a bikini now is an in ring hell cat battering the Diva of the decade from pillar to post. Trish kicks and rolls completely on the defensive from this Playboy model turned wrestling wild Diva who in just a pink lace bra and re shorts is kicking the woman’s champion’s ass. Again Trish’s rolling and wriggling saves her pants as they are pulled pass her ass showing everyone it’s a red thong Trish is wearing. The fans only get a brief look at Trish’s tanned booty as Trish’s kicks and spins makes Christy lose her footing allowing Trish again to roll away and recover her pants up round her waist. Back on her feet Christy smiles at Trish telling her to get up and on her knees Trish is rightly unwilling to get up and face another onslaught from the fired up and flying Christy. Stood in the middle of the ring the near semi naked red head bends a little posing ready for the fight while Trish keeps one hand tight on the ropes edging her way around looking for some sort of weakness in the dominate Christy. The referee bored of the standoff moves next to Trish and tells her to let go of the ropes and keep fighting and is shocked when Trish looks up and him and shakes her head. The fans in the arena go wild and even Christy is stunned at Trish plainly refusing to get back up and fight the ref asks her to get up again and continue with the fight. Again Trish on one knee shakes her head harder and keeps hold of the ropes and no one can believe what they are seeing as the tough multi time woman’s champ is refusing to carry on with her title match. This is amazing, the crowd is buzzing, Christy is confused and the ref seems to have stopped completely. He leans down and tells Trish if she doesn’t carry on the fight then it counts as a refusal to continue and she will lose the match and Christy will be the new champ. Again Trish shakes her head looking beaten, battered, and sweaty but most of all scared. Like a boxer refusing to come out of his corner after the bell Trish isn’t going to carry on and the ref shakes his head and turns to walk towards Christy to tell her what’s happening. Trish leaps into action as the ref turns towards Christy; Trish is up and shoves the ref right at the red head.

The crowd boo at Trish’s poor show of sportsmanship as Christy and the ref collide, the ref falls to the floor dazed and Christy spun around a little off balance but that is all Trish needs to strike. As Christy turns round she walks right into the Chick kick and Trish’s right wrestling boot bounces right off her skull. Boos fill the arena as Christy hits the floor and the ref is the unhappiest in the building right up and yelling at Trish that she gave up the match and in her cocky manner Trish said she never quit she just shook her head because she needed more time to recover. To the roar of the fans the referee calls Trish’s excuse bull and says the match should by rights be stopped but Trish slaps him and warns him she is a close personal friend of Vince mc Mahon and unless he wants to be cleaning toilets for the rest of his life he better do his job and raise her hand after she strips the slut’s shorts off. Shaking his head the ref moves back into position and the boos are back as Trish has a smile on her face as she stands over Christy’s body openly laughing at her. Leaning down she pushes Christy over onto her back grabbing two handfuls of her shorts and pulls them down revealing Christy’s matching pink lace thong but the crowd still so anger over Trish’s deception that they are even booing the hot bit of Diva stripping action. The tiny red shorts go past Christy’s knee and Trish does her mock bow to show it’s over again letting her cocky side get the better of her as Christy pulls her legs back bringing Trish forward then with pure leg strength pushes her legs back out sending Trish flying several feet across the ring. Christy pulls her shorts as Trish gets up looking annoyed that her finishing move didn’t get the job done and now Christy is slowly back on her feet. Trish moves towards her and slaps a swaying Christy hard in the face spinning her round before the blonde grabs Christy in a head lock signalling for the end. Trish is looking for her other finishing move the Stratusfaction where she uses the top rope to spring off and bulldog her opponents face down to the canvas. She pulls Christy near the ropes and jumps up bouncing her feet off the top rope but as she tries to push off Christy grabs the back of Trish’s legs and calmed turns around away from the ropes. Trish screams as Christy counters the Stratusfaction and now has Trish up in the air carrying her to the centre of the ring. She is kicking her feet out wildly and Trish lets go of the head lock forcing Christy to let go of her legs and drop Trish to the floor. The second Trish touches the ground she reaches back and claws Christy’s face, her hand raking all in Christy’s forehead, nose and eyes and the ref is forced to come over as Christy howls in pain holding her face. Trish quickly lets go of the face rake and grabs Christy again looking for the Stratusfaction a second time but as she jumps up Christy grabs the back of her legs again. This time Christy pushes Trish forward making her bounce harder against the ropes and out of control Trish spins round losing her grip on the head lock falling forward.

It’s a perfect counter to the Stratusfaction but as Trish is sent spinning away the referee is still stood behind them and Trish’s flying feet crash right into his chest knocking him down and to make matters worse Trish lands on top of him for extra pain. The ref is down having had Trish’s feet spring board into him and Trish gets up a little dizzy too having been forcefully propelled off the top rope and thrown sideways. Christy is behind Trish and grabs her round the back of her head maybe looking for a reverse twist of fate but Trish fights out of it and cruelly stomps right on Christy’s bare foot. The red head’s tiny little feet are squashed by Trish’s big boot forcing the Diva to bend over and rub her sore foot. This allows Trish to headlock Christy for a third time and jump up bouncing off the ropes looking for Stratusfaction but again Christy has a counter. As Trish bounces Christy simply falls back slamming Trish down with a perfect back suplex, an easy counter which folds Trish up on the upper part of her back. Trish takes the bump hard and has rolled almost into a small ball on her elbows and knees moaning in pain. Christy is fast getting behind a kneeling Trish grabbing the back of her cargo pants and pulling hard. Trish is caught off guard and screams as Christy easily wins the tug of war with Trish’s pants easily yanking them down to her knees. Trish’s quickly tries her normal tactic of kicking and struggling also crawling forward trying to make the ropes as the crowd cheer upon seeing Trish’s thong clad ass again. Christy will not be denied this time pulling and yanking Trish’s pants down till they are wrapped around her wrestling boots. Trish battles in vain to crawl away and save her pants but nothing stops Christy tearing them off stripping Trish down to her bra and panties. The crowd roar at the duel sight of Trish crawling out of the ring in just a red bra and thong and Christy who is now jumping in the ring celebrating has just won the woman’s champion. However when she looks round she sees to her anger and frustration that the ref is still on his side and down near the centre of the ring. Christy grunts in anger throwing Trish’s pants down and walking over to the downed official and roughly grabs his shirt and starts shaking him away. Christy pulls and shakes even slapping the official to show she won the match but as Christy does that an underwear clad Trish springs into action. Covering her exposed bra and panties as much as she can, Trish sneaks around the ringside arena before picking her title belt up from off the timekeeper’s table. She slides into the ring with the heavy gold belt and the fans see Trish before Christy does as the red head is still trying to revive the referee.

Christy hears the noise from the crowd and gets up to look for what is causing it and turns right into a hard belt shot from Trish Stratus. The crowd boos loudly as Trish slams her woman’s championship right off the skull of Christy Hemme and as the rookie Diva hits the floor Trish quickly slides the belt out of the ring. She would normally stop and taunt but the referee is getting to his feet and Trish is still in just her underwear. It’s an odd race against time as Trish pulls on her pants as the ref slowly pulls himself to his feet not hearing the entire arena scream at him to turn around to watch the evil Trish re dressing after she lost. When he does turn round he sees Trish is standing tall still in her red bra and cargo pants standing over the flat out body of Christy. The champ wastes no more time peeling Christy’s tiny shorts down her legs and off her bare feet. Calling For the bell gets even louder boos as Trish has cheated to win this match up and to rub salt into the fans wounds Trish celebrates jumping up and down waving Christy’s stripped shorts as the red head stays flat out on the canvas covered up by just a pink lace bra and thong. Trish is handed her belt and raises it high into the air as torrents of abuse rain down on her from all sides of the arena but Trish doesn’t care.

“Here is your winner and still WWE woman’s champion, Trish Stratus,” Lillian announces to yet more booing as Trish rolls out of the ring and snatches Lillian’s microphone away.

Everyone is confused as Trish rolls back into the ring and drops the mic near Christy’s head then they remember the stipulation. This gets even louder boos even after Trish cheated to win she still wants Christy to humiliate and degrade herself once more. Trish sits on the top rope turnbuckle; her big Cheshire cat like grin looks permanent on that pretty face. Christy slowly comes around with the ref leaning over her telling her she lost and Christy can’t believe it just like a Wrestlemania she was so close to victory and again Trish snatched it away. Pulling herself Up Christy is upset knowing the match was hers and won if only Trish had not hit the referee near the closing stages. Now she sees Trish sitting on the turnbuckle like a queen on her throne commanding her to speak. Dazed and her head ringing Christy gets up trying to ignore the cheers and multiple camera flashes to her underwear clad body and picks up the microphone. She breathes heavy a few times and barely mumbles out her name and Trish yells at the ref to make her say it and again Christy’s eyes focus with rage at the sheer nerve of Trish to complain to the ref about cheating. She is shaking and drops the microphone rushing forward and grabbing Trish’s leg. Trish screams in shock as she is yanked off the top rope by her leg landing flat down back first on the mat with a loud crash. Trish groans in pain rolling round supporting her sore spine as the arena is up and on fire with a wrongly defeated Christy. Standing up slowly Trish walks right into a boot to the mid-section from Christy who then grabs the champ’s head and plants her down with a perfect twist of fate. The whole arena roar with satisfaction as the evil cheating champ gets what she deserves taking a punishing finishing move but Christy is not done yet. Once more she grabs Trish’s cargo pants and has the easiest time pulling them down Trish’s legs and once more tripping them off. Both Divas are now in the ring in their bra and panties but while Christy is standing tall, Trish is face down with her big thong clad ass the main view point for horny fans.

Christy picks the mic up again and leans down next to Trish’s head, “I’m Christy Hemme the world’s biggest slut,” She says to the gasps of shock from the WWE crowd, “But you are Trish Stratus the world’s biggest bitch and one day bimbo I swear I will have my day of vengeance.”

The fans cheer as Christy throws down the mic and stands over Trish’s stripped body hands in the air, losing the match but clearly Christy is a major threat to Trish and one the blonde can’t get rid of easily.