WWE: Trish Stratus vs Victoria
By
Diavolo
Victoria quietly listened through the thick oak door of one of the offices that lined the extravagant looking hallway of the WWE’s board member’s only floor. You needed a special key, which luckily Victoria got from applying a sleeper hold on one of the unsuspecting guards in the lobby. She snuck up behind him to make sure her face wasn’t seen. Now, she knew how she got in there, what she was curious about was how Trish Stratus did without using such a physically technique such as her own. She looked down the hallway and watched the lights on the elevator to make sure no one was coming up to the VIP level. She saw the paintings on the wall of all the top dogs, Vince McMahon, Kevin Dunn, Stephanie McMahon, etc. She knew that most of them had earned to get their place on that floor, she also knew sure as shit, that Trish didn’t.
She listened closer and could hear the moans of passion and ecstasy. One a female, definitely Trish’s, as she would know that bitch’s high pitched voice anywhere, and the other male. She couldn’t quite identify it, but to her it didn’t matter, it confirmed her suspicions from weeks of skulking and investigating. Trish was, and always had been, sleeping her way to the top. She had a mixed sense of furious anger burning inside her along with a sense of relief as she proved to herself and everyone else that she wasn’t crazy and that all her inquiries and curiosity about this bitch from nowhere making it to the top so quickly were in fact completely true. She leaned closer a little more and her large 34D accidently grazed the handle of the door making a quick, but noticeable clicking sound. The throws of passion quickly stopped and Victoria froze. The male voice said, “What, why did you stop I’m about to blow?!” “You men are always about to blow,” said Trish, her voice suddenly changing from sexy to authoritive in the same breath. Victoria knew she was a two-faced bitch, but also knew that she used that to her advantage, she could turn on some bitch switch that made her violent, unpredictable, devious, and not to mention incredibly strong in a split second.
Trish shot up and threw the man off of her, the man surprised by the sudden strength of the girl and stumbled back as he watched the perfect naked form of the woman storm towards the door, completely naked except for a bra that clung tightly to her bronze tanned skin just below her enormous and firm 34 D’s spilling over it. The older man couldn’t help but look at the young girl’s taught and firm body. Her muscles were toned, but feminine, and her short 5’4” stature accompanied with her perfect posture and confident walk made a perfect contradiction giving off a glow of sexiness. Her round cheeks stuck out from her backside, each large and round mass of flesh big, but firm showing not an ounce of fat, just toned muscle. It didn’t jiggle an inch when she walked it was so firm, even when she thrust the door open and looked around only finding an empty hallway. Lately she had become increasingly paranoid for several reasons. Her personal things in her locker and car were not exactly where she left them, strange noises that always seemed to be lurking around the corner, and whispers of someone asking very personal questions of her comings and goings, overall, just an unsteady feeling of being watched. The man at least twenty years her elder saw how uneasy she was, even over the telephone, her paranoia making her seem on edge or maybe a little crazy even. However, one look at the young 24-year old’s body made all that go away. So, what if she’s a little crazy, thought the high-ranking WWE board member, she’s so fucking hot, and a go getter, if I keep her happy she keeps me happy, I mean it’s not like she’s doing this just to remain champion. The naïve man thought some more, I mean she has been set up for some easy matches lately, keeping her title safe, but that was my suggestion, not hers, right?
The man spoke up, “If you heard something, maybe I should be the one to-“ “Shut the fuck up!” Trish turning around and snapping at the man, him catching a glimpse of the short girl’s enormous left tit. Trish noticed him looking at her naked breast. God! Even when he’s being yelled at like a bitch he can’t help but look at my tits like a twelve-year-old boy, she thought, but it’s also why most men like him are so easy to manipulate. She had easily gotten him and three other board members to bend to her will without them knowing, and all for the small price of brief, sometimes very brief, sexual encounters. She used her body to lure them in, and then her mind to get what she wanted. The feeling of control was the absolute pleasure to her.
She took a few steps out into the hallway looking around some more, but saw nothing, and as she closed the door she didn’t hear the fire exit stairwell door quietly close, Victoria already flying down the concrete stairs as fast and as quietly as possible. YES! Victoria’s mind as race as she thought as fast as she ran, I knew it, I knew she not only slept her way to the top, but keeping up her whore, slut ass ways to continue climbing the ladder. She burst through the underground level door and walked briskly to her car in the underground garage, her sneaker covered feet making no noise as she unlocked the door to her bright yellow Mustang GT with black racing stripes. Trish grabbed her clothes as quick as she could and got dressed even faster. The older man was disappointed and pleaded for her to stay. “Um, wait! Where are you going?! I can try harder, or do whatever! You hear me, I’ll do whatever you say to make you stay!” Trish shot him a cold glance, the man was actually a little frightened as he knew the woman had an underlying bad side. “You already do what I say,” said Trish matter of factly as she approached him, “but I love doing it and don’t worry, we’ll do it, a lot more.” She then pressed her huge, now fully clothed, firm breasts against his chest and gave him a kiss on his cheek as she stood on her tip toes. She then turned around and rolled her eyes almost angry at how easily the man could be manipulated. “Oh, um, ok, I’ll call you then, or you call me. Whatever you want!” The man’s final words yelling loudly as they were quickly muffled as the short blonde slammed the thick wooden door behind her.
Trish waited impatiently for the elevator to reach the ground floor and burst through the metal doors as the slid apart. She quickly walked across the lobby’s marble floor, her six-inch heels making a loud clicking sound as she marched like soldier to the city street. Before she could reach the lobby’s revolving door though, she knew something was different. The overweight security guard who always stumbled over his words when he spoke to her, usually saying something dumb that he regretted later, was suspiciously quiet. He usually jumps at the chance to talk to me, or at least my tits, thought the short blonde girl, the man never looking above her neckline to speak to her. Especially now, her tits had to be bouncing proudly as she marched towards the front entrance, he would have certainly said something at this point. She was very used to it at this point, and didn’t care, she actually liked it. She knew that whoever did that she could get whatever she wanted from them, like a copy of the board member’s only key to the elevator to go to the top floor whenever she wanted.
However, right now, the man was quiet and as she glanced to her left to take a look at the man, she noticed him face down on his desk with his eyes closed. At first it seemed like he was sleeping, but upon further inspection, his mouth was open and his tongue was out. Somebody had knocked him out cold, probably by a sleeper hold. Trish’s mind raced, that means it had to be a wrestler. She now ran across the lobby and shot through the heavy revolving doors, to be met with a mustang driving by that looked all too familiar.
“I knew it was you following me around, you fucking bitch!” Trish yelled at the yellow sports car as it slowed down in front of her. “Yeah, well it’s not as bad as fucking around to get to and stay at the top, you fucking whore!” Victoria now yelling even louder at the short, but voluptuous blonde. Trish became furious and yelled back, “Well, you don’t know why I was even here, I could be here on legit business, but what about you?! You have no business being here, this is only building is only for the top elite, not nothing wrestlers with short lived careers! And trust me after tonight, your career got even shorter!” Victoria said, “And how would anyone know I was even here?” “They have cameras you dumb fucking bitch! And once I go inside and grab the footage from it, your career, your life will be fucking OVER!” Trish yelled, the sound of happiness and deviousness in her voice. Victoria just smiled at her and said in a sexy voice, “Oh, you mean this footage?” Victoria held up the small and shiny plastic disc that held her night’s illegal endeavors. Trish stared with a look of pure hatred at the woman as she started to drive away. Trish sprinted towards the car, but was just too late to grab the handle. She sent out her right leg, the muscles in her thick thigh tensing as she sent her heel at the quick moving vehicle. Victoria heard a loud metal “thunk”, her car even shaking a little as the impact form the strong woman’s leg hit the car. Man, that girl is strong, thought Victoria as she drove away. The thought melted away as she looked down at the shiny disc on her passenger seat, her foot pressing the accelerator to floor as she sped through the city streets. She pulled up to her apartment complex and hoped soon she’d be pulling up to something nicer when she won the belt from the blonde floozy that kicked her car. This reminded her to see the damage the girl had done. She walked around her car and her jaw dropped. There was a bullet sized hole in the metal of her car. Holy shit! Victoria’s mind was almost in shock, that little girl’s legs were so strong they put a hole in her car from the heel of her shoe! Victoria then remembered the little blonde’s thighs were not so little. A small feeling of fear crept in her mind, if she could do this to metal, what could those legs and thighs to do flesh? Victoria walked inside and tried to let the uneasy feeling dissipate as she turned in for the night.
The next day Trish opened her locker and went through her things, making sure nothing was missing. She loudly rummaged through her belongings, the other wrestlers keeping their distance, clearly afraid of the shorter woman knowing full well that although she was shorter, she was definitely capable of putting the hurt on someone if she wanted to. “What’s the matter, shorty, rough night?” The voice was unmistakable and as she turned around she kept her cool as she saw Victoria leaning on her side against the doorway of the woman’s locker room. Her strong, tall body looking firm in the sports bra and small, tight shorts. Trish had to give the girl credit. At 5’8”, 155 pounds, the woman was clearly solid with not one part of it showing any fat. Her arms were longer and bigger than her own, in fact her Victoria’s whole body was clearly bigger and stronger, except for maybe her legs. Trish knew her legs were incredibly stronger, and bigger than the taller girl’s. Though, still compared to Trish’s 125 pound frame the woman dwarfed her in size, but Trish knew it wasn’t only size that won matches, it was talent and perseverance. “My night was rough, but it’s about to be worth it when I go to McMahon today and tell him everything I saw last night,” said Trish with a look of pure attitude on her face. Victoria watched as the shorter girl stood there defiantly with her hands on her hips completely unafraid of the bigger woman in front of her. Victoria couldn’t help admitting that her confidence was a little bit of a turn on, her pouty full lips barking at her like she was nothing to her. “Well, that’s funny,” said Victoria in response. “What’s funny, you sneaky bitch?” Replied Trish her hands still on her hips, her eyes going up and down the woman’s body eyeing her up with a disgusted look on her face. “Well, he wants to see both of us too,” said Victoria. She watched as the blonde’s face turned from attitude to surprise.
The two stormed towards the head office in the back of the arena passing by the other wrestlers quickly like they were on a mission. Victoria glanced over at Trish who had her eyes locked forward as she walked angrily next to her. Her body was amazing, Victoria not helping her gaze check the woman out. Her body was short, but strong looking body looked tense as it stormed forward. She couldn’t believe how thick and strong the girl’s thighs were, she knew for a fact from watching the girl’s matches what damage they could do.
The two in shape girls burst through Vince McMahon’s door and both started shouting at him immediately. The man looked up angrily as he was on the phone and put one finger up. This was all it took as both women quieted up instantly, showing the respect and fear the man had over his wrestlers. He hung up the phone and spoke first. “Now, one of you will speak at a time, Trish go ahead,” said the man, his height and broad shoulders gave him a commanding presence. Trish spoke up to the intimidating saying, “This two faced, sneaky bitch has been going through my things and-“ “You should see what this bitch has been doi-“ “Shut up!” Yelled McMahon at Victoria, “I said, one at a time.” He motioned for Trish to finish. Trish relaxed herself as well and continued, “She’s been following me and going through my things, and fabricating lies most likely about me and some other board members. Also, I don’t know what you heard or saw,” continued Trish thinking about the surveillance disc the woman next to her had, “but the only times I was at the WWE’s headquarters were the times I was invited on business.” “Yeah, what kind of business is the question,” said Victoria speaking up. Trish shot her a look of attitude again and McMahon said, “Something to add, Victoria?” “Not really,” said the taller woman by at least three inches, “just wondering what she was doing there so late. Not that it’s anything bad, although it is strange she rose through the ranks fast.” “I clearly won all my matches to get to the top fair and square, I have the tapes if you want to watch them,” said Trish with her stern and business like voice mixed with some nasty attitude. “Oh, I’m sure you have all kinds of videos, and trust me I’ve watched all of them many times, or at least the ones with your clothes on,” said Victoria. Trish took a second hearing this realizing that the woman next to her watched her matches, a lot. She’s been studying me and my moves, she thought. She knew that this meant she wanted to take her down, badly. The two wrestlers now went from facing Vince McMahon to facing each other, getting closer and closer to each other, Victoria towering over Trish, but the shorter girl showing no signs of backing down. McMahon had to respect the smaller girl’s courage and seemingly no fear attitude. He spoke up again saying, “Ok, ok, calm down, both of you.” He gave them each a glare of seriousness and the two faced their attention back towards each other. He looked at both for a full minute and said, “Alright, so here’s the deal. There’s no evidence for either one of you to substantiate what the other is claiming the other did, is there?” Trish expected Victoria to speak up and show the disc she took last night, but she didn’t. Then she realized it would have proven that she was there too, illegally, not to mention assaulting a security guard, putting a sleeper hold on the inept and out of shape man. They were both quiet so the man continued, “And since there’s no proof, and you two clearly want to get at each other’s throats, I’ll let you.” The two women had a look of shock on their faces. “You two will battle it out in the ring. It will get rid of all the bad blood, and unless new evidence comes out or something happens, I don’t want to hear anymore squabbling or any talk from anyone for the matter, inside or outside this room, about any of this. Oh, and while we’re on the topic, I just got off the phone with one of our board members who spoke to me like a stammering idiot about why you, Trish, were in his office, alone, and at such a late hour.” Trish went to speak up, but McMahon put his finger up again, “I don’t want to know, Trish. However, I know for a fact that once you two hash this out this Saturday, I’m never going to hear about any of this ever again, right?” The two nodded their heads in unison and Victoria smiled. Trish started thinking, this guy has a lot of power, if I ever want to make it out of trouble, or do whatever I want, I’m going to have to either get him on my side or control him. The two walked out of his office and before the two parted ways Victoria leaned down to Trish’s ear. She whispered, “This is all I wanted, I know you’ve been avoiding me because you’re afraid of fighting a real wrestler, not these hacks you’ve been tossing around the ring like a show for your fans. You give me a fair fight, a fair shot at you and the title and I’ll destroy the disc.” “You have to destroy the disc anyway,” said Trish whispering back at her taller foe, “it implicates you doing shady shit as well as me, so don’t try and use that shit against me.” “Yes, that’s true,” said Victoria, “but I’m willing to take the heat for it, that’s how bad I want you and the belt. I’m willing to lose everything, are you?” Trish said nothing and stormed away. Victoria smiled and walked her strong body back to her car.
Four days had passed since the two left McMahon’s office and as the two wrestlers got ready at their respective lockers, the thought of not only beating, but humiliating the other wrestler was the only thing on their minds. Victoria was called to the ring first and her music played loudly. As she came out walking quickly towards the ring the crowd got loud, it was mixed with cheers and boos. She pretended like the boos didn’t get to her, but they did and she picked up the pace, reaching the ring, climbing up it, stepping over the middle rope to duck her body inside the large squared off blue mat. A loud voice suddenly boomed overhead, “Here is your challenger for tonight, standing at five foot eight, weighing in at one hundred and fifty-five pounds of pure muscle and pain, VIC-TOR-EEEEE-AAAAA!!!” The crowd went crazy with louder cheers and boos and Victoria stood her body proudly and waved to the large crowd that had gathered. She was in awe, she had wrestled before in the ring, but never to this size crowd, she knew that Trish always brought in the ticket buyers. Victoria waived at the crowd her tall, hard body showed off perfectly in her tight black spandex top resembling a sports bra, but much lower cut showing off her large and firm 34D breasts. Her long strong legs and six pack abs were shown off by the pair of tight black shorts that matched her top. Her ass looked great in them she always thought, Victoria’s mind wondering as her music started to die down. She walked back to her corner her long black boots that laced all the way up to her mid-thigh shined as the bright overhead lights reflected off them.
Suddenly, the crowd went absolutely insane. People shot off their seats and cheers were so loud they echoed off the walls of the large arena. The thunderous sound took Victoria by surprise and for a split second she couldn’t figure out why they gone so crazy. She then looked across the arena and saw Trish make her way in. The cheers for her were much louder and more so, she heard no boos. She watched as Trish’s body made its way to the ring, her perky huge tits bouncing only slightly as she came closer and closer. Unlike Victoria, Trish took her time walking, enjoying every moment of her fans’ yells of approval. The blonde loved having the attention, and knowing she could probably get any one of them to do anything she asked at any time. The feeling of power was a sexual surge for her, she loved controlling people. Victoria watched as she finally made it to the ring. The shorter climbed up to the ring, standing on the outside, then grabbed the top rope tightly, and did a complete front flip inside the ring, her enormous tits bouncing as she landed. Victoria was shocked at seeing the girl’s nimbleness up close, she had seen it on tape many times, but to see it from inside the ring was different. The blonde’s body looked perfect. She wore a small light blue sports bra with a white stripe down the middle. It was cut differently than Victoria’s, though. It had a much lower cut in the front, almost down to her nipples, and the bottom was shorter as well showing off the firm flesh of the underside of the woman’s huge breasts. Although both of the women had the same breast size, Trish’s always looked bigger because of her shorter stature. As she turned her body around to show it off as she waved to the crowd her backside turned towards Victoria. Victoria couldn’t believe how big the girl’s ass as it stuck out from her body. Her short light blue spandex shorts disappeared half way up her ass, the thin, stretchy material not being able to hold itself onto the woman’s firm and bulbous cheeks. Trish looked back and noticed her opponent staring at down at her half naked ass. “Like what you see, loser? Well, don’t worry, maybe later I’ll give you a closer look, but you’d probably like that, wouldn’t you?” Trish said to Victoria as she watched her face get red.
The announcer started to rattle off Trish’s stats now in his booming voice, “Standing at five feet four inches tall, weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds, the one, the only, and current championship belt holder for the WWE woman’s division, TRISH STRAAAAAATUUUUUUUUSSSS!!” Victoria’s mind drifted half way through the introduction as she looked at Trish’s killer body. She liked her own body just fine, but she’d be lying if she wasn’t just a little bit jealous. She worked hard on her body to make it a perfect machine, but no amount of work could make it look like a girl like Trish’s. She always heard stupid things like, her body looked not feminine enough, or something like that. Also, her ass and legs were in perfect shape, but not the shape like Trish’s either. The shorter girl a perfect hour glass figure, whereas Victoria did too, just taller and longer not showing her curves quite as much. Not to mention Trish’s perfectly bronzed, tanned skin with absolutely no tan lines. Victoria’s skin wasn’t pale, but it was fairer skinned then the sun kissed Trish. Victoria snapped out of her own thoughts. She had worked hard to get to where she is and she was going to prove it by beating the shit out of Trish. Her blonde opponent turned fully around and gave her a little wink then said, “I hope you’re not scared of me and my perfect body, Victoria,” the voluptuous blonde letting her hands rub the sides of her body, starting at her ass and working their way up to her breasts that stuck firmly out from her chest, squeezing them. Victoria noticed the enormous mammories were so full they stuck out passed the sides of her body. “I’m going to give you everything I’ve got, bitch!” Trish hissed at Victoria. Trish watched as the taller girl shot her a look of pure anger and said, “Bring it, bitch.” She didn’t yell, she just said it like she meant it, and more importantly, ready for a fight. Her cold words cut through Trish like a knife and she too got herself mentally ready for the match. The ref told them to cool and go to their respective corners. Trish went to her corner and soon enough the bell rang, signaling the start of the bout.
Trish knew the woman across from her was not only taller, but stronger, so as usual she was going to have to rely on her talent, knack for distraction, and her ability to absorb a lot of pain. The two women went straight for each other as soon as the bell rang. Trish was a little more cautious and expected the taller girl to use her size and swing at her with her long arms. Victoria did use her height advantage, but not with her fists. She swung up long right leg and slammed it into the shorter girl’s stomach. The impact hit Trish hard and she let out a yelp of pain. Victoria liked getting the first hit in, but felt how solid her foe’s stomach was, it felt like hitting rock. Trish shook it off as best she could, but felt the pain resonate for a few moments. Victoria then faked another kick, bringing both of Trish’s arms down to block it leaving her face wide open. Victoria sent across a hard elbow, then another one. Trish stumbled back and opened her eyes just in time to see a boot come at her face. She side stepped it and knocked Victoria’s leg away just in time. The two squared off again as Trish thought to herself, holy shit! Another second and I could have hit with that long leg of hers! I better play the smart game and take this big girl a little more seriously. Trish then rammed her body forwards to catch the girl in the stomach and take her down to the mat where her opponent’s size wouldn’t matter. Victoria already had her hands up, however, and grabbed the girl by the hair then swung her body to the side, tossing the smaller girl. Trish stumbled and then regained her balance quickly. Trish had the sinking feeling that her foe was ready for her attack. “I know your moves, Trish, I’ve studied them night after night to be ready for you,” Victoria’s words frightened Trish a little. She just now realized she had gotten into the ring with a newer, bigger, stronger girl and, furthermore, one she knew nothing about. Trish knew she had to think quickly. Victoria played it smart and didn’t go after the girl right away. She saw the blonde girl come at her with her body held high, from watching her move she was expecting a right punch to her face. She was right, and Victoria hit it away before the shorter girl could even get it half way to her. Trish’s arm flew to the side and again Victoria hit her in the stomach hard with her right boot. Trish bent over a little from the pain and felt her head grabbed. Victoria quickly grabbed the girl’s head in her arms, and slammed it down to the mat. Trish instinctively rolled away, and good thing because Victoria’s boot slammed on the ground where her back was. Trish got to her feet and angrily ran at Victoria. The bigger girl was ready and easily side stepped the blonde and, with an amazing show of strength, tossed the girl into the air with only once arm, slamming her into the turnbuckle.
Trish couldn’t believe it, being tossed in the air like a rag doll by just one of the girl’s arms. She also started to hear something different from the crowd, although there were some boos, some cheers started to be heard as well. “Not as easy as you thought it was going to be, huh, bitch?!” Victoria yelled at her dazed looking opponent as she hunched to the middle turnbuckle breathing heavy. “You’re too used the hack wrestlers that you had set up for you by fucking every guy in a suit in this place!” Victoria ran at her foe and expected her to send her small foot up to catch her opponent in the stomach, as that’s what she always had done. Trish did send her sneaker covered foot up and Victoria was ready, catching the girl’s leg in her arm ready to toss her again. However, Victoria didn’t see the other girl’s foot coming at her face. Trish grabbed the top ropes and used them for leverage as she hoisted her body up and slammed her foot into Victoria’s cheek. Victoria’s look of shock made Trish smile. It was the first time she’d actually manage to hurt the bigger woman, and she wanted more of that feeling. Victoria swung with a big left at Trish, and she connected with nothing but air as the smaller girl easily ducked underneath the attack and punched the girl in the stomach. Trish stood up in a flash and jumped up in the air sending both of her strong, thick legs out. Victoria’s body folded in half as the two feet slammed into her chest, her 34D’s flattening against her body for a second before reforming. She flew backwards and hit the mat hard, her chest sending a shock wave of pain through her body. “How did you like that, bitch?!” Trish yelled over to her fallen foe as the crowd erupted in cheers for their favorite female wrestler. Trish let Victoria get to her feet just to show her confidence in the match. The two eyed each other up with angry glares, and the match just got brought up to a whole new level. They both wanted to tear each other apart.
The two went at each other and Victoria struck first with another kick, to the girl’s stomach, Trish retaliated with a hard fist to the woman’s side. Victoria was shocked that the smaller girl just took a hard kick from her and kept coming at her. Trish then dodged a punch, and her lightning fast speed made it look like she disappeared for a second. Trish then ended up behind her, grabbing her head and flinging her towards the ropes. Victoria bounced off only to be met with a foot to her stomach. She doubled over and Trish sent two more punches to the bent over girl’s abdomen before bringing up her strong left thigh. Victoria saw the thick thigh coming up and it seemed like it grew to double its sized as Trish tensed the muscle in it before crashing it onto her adversary’s face. Victoria’s head snapped up, not able to hide the pain on the face she just felt. Trish smiled and went after her taller foe. Victoria got it together and twisted her body in a blind round house kick, she got luck and as Trish wasn’t expecting it and it caught the girl in the right side over her ribs. Trish covered up and stumbled back. Trish was impressed by the amount of pain her challenger could take as well and got back into a fight stance. Victoria’s face still hurt, but she pressed on. Trish could tell she was hurt and Victoria locked up with the shorter girl, pressing down with her weight. Trish had been in this situation many times, and she knew Victoria knew her normal move that would counter with here. So, she faked her normal knee to the stomach, which Victoria instantly put her leg up to block. Trish smiled and reached behind the girl grabbing her opponent’s now off balance body by the shorts. Victoria felt Trish’s small hand on the top of her shorts and looked at her in the eyes with pure fear. She wasn’t fast enough to stop what she knew was about to happen next. Trish pulled upward forcing the material of the spandex shorts in between her firm cheeks. Victoria yelled in pain and as she did Trish just laughed and pulled up harder, giving the girl a wedgie front of the whole stadium. The material didn’t only cut into her ass, but her pussy as well, the whole crowd looked on as the material got pulled up tighter, working its way into the girl’s womanhood as well, the outside of her pussy starting to show. The crowd erupted in cheers and in Victoria’s embarrassment she let go of her opponent putting both of her hands down to try and pull her shorts back to cover her ass and pussy. Trish was waiting for this and bear hugged the woman. She used her strong legs and lifted the bigger off the ground and slammed her on the mat. Victoria was the one who now rolled way instinctively and just missing the foot of her opponent. She stood up and saw Trish wasn’t coming after her so she fixed her shorts. Trish was laughing loudly now and said, “How embarrassing! You let me show off your ass and part of your pussy in the first part of this match, how pathetic! If your ass was half as good as mine, you couldn’t help but show it off, because it would a real woman’s ass.” Trish then turned around and showed her ass to her, Victoria watching as the tight material worked its way more than half way up her rounder cheeks hearing the crowd cheer loudly again. Victoria didn’t like being taunted and went after Trish. Trish was ready and sent out a leg behind her like a horse would kick. Victoria took the hit in the stomach and backed up. She sent an elbow downward hitting the girl’s chest. Trish’s huge tits shook from the impact and she yelled a little in pain. Her retaliation was a knee to the taller girl’s long leg. The hit made Victoria yell now and Trish did the move again. Victoria blocked, punching at the thing and she was amazed. It felt like she just hit a piece of steel. Trish just laughed, the hit hurt a little, but she didn’t want her opponent to know that. Trish then quickly used her speed and sent her own elbow across the woman’s chest, Victoria covered up, then felt a slap across her face, hard. She stumbled back as Trish was on the attack. Trish was too fast for her though, and barely saw the drop kick coming. The short blonde jumped up and slammed both her feet outward again from her thick legs and landed them onto Victoria’s body. She felt like she was hit by a truck and her body flew back into the ropes. Again, her body was bounced forward. Trish saw her opponent was dazed and used her amazing flexibility, send her right foot up into the air so her left foot was still on the ground, making a perfect straight line out of her legs. The crowd cheered as her legs were spread wide open, the thin material covering her pussy stretched to the max showing the outline of the young girl’s tight pussy lips. Victoria flew forward and her face landed on the outstretched foot. She would have crumpled to the mat floor, but Trish wasn’t done with her yet. She quickly grabbed the girl by the hair on the sides of her head and jumped up. Her legs shot straight out like she was sitting down in midair and brought her adversary’s head with it. Victoria’s face slammed to the ground hard and she moaned in pain barely moving. Trish got up and looked down at her slow-moving opponent with a smile
“Wow, that was almost too easy! You see what you get from me for being a sneaky little bitch?!” Trish said this and bent down half way, her huge tits almost spilling out of her tiny white sports bra top. Victoria looked up and didn’t like the position she was in. Trish could have taken her and done anything she wanted with her at this moment, but she decided to mess with the girl’s mind and show her dominance to the crowd at the same time. Trish walked to the side of the girl and again grabbed the girl by the back of the shorts and wedged it up forcing it painfully between the girl’s ass and pussy. Trish heard the screams of pain from her downed opponent and the cheers from the crowd. “Well, I think the crowd likes seeing your ass, Victoria, I say you don’t fix it. Although I think they like mine better, but probably because mine is better, but you can feel for yourself,” said Trish and before Victoria could move, she saw her jump into the air. Trish tensed the muscles in her ass and landed them down onto Victoria’s now exposed backside. The two cheeks hit with such a force that when the two mounds of flesh it there was a loud smack. Victoria screamed in pain as she didn’t harden the muscles in her cheeks like Trish did. The bigger woman felt the bigger ass hit hers like someone brought two wrecking balls down on it, it felt so firm. She yelled again as the pain was immense. Trish felt that the girl’s ass was firm as well and a twinge of pain went through her, she didn’t like this at all. She then grabbed the girl by the hair and sat down in front of her adversary. Trish then spread her legs and instantly closed them, locking Victoria’s head in a head scissor. She knew she was in trouble as Trish’s thighs were known to be the strongest in the WWE, women and men included. She was right as Trish squeezed and tensed her thigh muscles. Her head felt like it was going to compress as the bulging thighs grew to almost double their size around her face and head. She panicked and thought quickly as she felt herself going out already. Victoria mustered everything she had sending out a hard-right fist. It connected well, landing on the blonde girl’s right side. She sent the attack up again hitting softer flesh, her fist digging into the girl’s lower right side. Trish yelped in pain and let up on the hold, rolling away. She came to a stop and stood up holding her side in pain. “You fucking cunt!” Trish was furious as yelled at her foe as she watched her slowly get to her feet holding her head, “You were lucky you got out in time, but don’t worry, my legs are going to destroy you!” Victoria knew she was furious now and that was a good thing. If she kept her cool and kept making her mad, then she could distract her and make her sloppy. Victoria knew she was right, though, she would have to take out those legs or at least one of them if she was going to stand a chance against the quick and nimble champion.
The two squared off again, both wanting to hurt the other badly. Victoria was going to fix her shorts, but saw Trish coming at her quickly, her enormous tits bouncing slightly as she came. Victoria got ready, using her patience to take her quickly oncoming foe. She shot up her long leg and caught the incoming girl landing her boot on the blonde’s face. She then scooped the dazed girl up, brought her into the air and slammed her body down hard on the mat. Trish’s body hit with a hard thud and bounced off the mat before landing fully. Trish was amazed at how much strength her opponent had left after the beating she just gave her. Trish saw Victoria come at her and she sent a boot up, slamming it between the bigger girl’s legs. Her sneaker hit perfect over the girl’s pussy, making her slam her thighs together. Victoria screamed in pain and a few boos started to develop at the low blow from the champion. The ref who was quiet up until this point gave Trish a look of warning. He received a middle finger from the blonde. Trish tried to pull her foot out, but felt it get stuck. Wow, this girl’s thighs are strong too, I’m having trouble getting my foot out from between them, she thought. If she wasn’t in so much pain, I might be in trouble here. Trish pulled and pulled and finally she pulled her foot out, but just her foot, her sneaker was still stuck between the bigger girl’s strong thighs. She didn’t mind at all and just took her other sneaker off and threw it to the crowd. People diving on top for ownership like a homerun ball hit into the stadium at a baseball game. She stood barefoot in front of the hunched over woman who had both hands over her pussy yelling in pain. Trish grabbed the woman by the hair and brought her into a headlock, smashing her face against her enormous right tit. Victoria felt the woman’s strong arm clench down around her head squeezing it. This also pressed her face deeper into the girl’s breast, now preventing her from breathing. “Hope my perfect tits don’t put you out, I mean how embarrassing would that would that be? Although I have put some men out with these when they step out line or don’t realize I’m the one in control, it seems I’m going to have to the same with you,” the confident blonde then wrenched her arm down more, Victoria’s face completely engulfed by the massive and firm 34D. The material covering felt rough on her face and she knew she had to do something fast. She put her right leg behind the girl and shot her arm between her legs, slamming her forearm onto the girl’s open pussy. Victoria heard the scream and her head was instantly released. She hit mine, I get to hit hers, thought Victoria. She then lifted her forearm up, scooping the girl’s body into the air and then slammed it behind her. Trish’s back hit the mat hard and some more cheers came out for Victoria. The ref said nothing as he thought revenge was fair play. Victoria went to her downed foe and lifted her by her hair, she then kneed her hard in her stomach and threw her by the hair with all her might. Trish stumbled towards the turnbuckle with Victoria in hot pursuit. Trish grabbed the top ropes and used her agility to hoist herself into the air, then spread her legs and grabbed Victoria between them. Victoria felt the pain immediately as she was now at the topo of Trish’s thick thighs, as she had run right into them. Her face was right against Trish’s ass and pussy and the blonde smiled as she held on to the top rope, holding her body in a superman position with her opponent’s head between her legs. Trish knew she couldn’t hold this forever and waited for Victoria to weaken to her knees. Trish felt the girl’s hard slaps on her ass and laughed saying, “You’re going to have to slap this thing harder than that to get any result!” Trish then felt her adversary go to her knees. When she did, she twisted her body and tossed the girl across the ring by her head. Victoria tumbled and Trish took her time getting her self-fixed after being slammed her own pussy.
She confidently walked over to Victoria who hadn’t gotten up yet. Trish grabbed her by the hair, brought her face up to her ass and rubbed her ass all over face. “You see, you big bitch, my ass is better. You saw it before, but now you get to feel it up close! Go ahead, take it all in,” she said and shoved the girl’s face hard between her cheeks. The crowd went wild seeing Victoria’s face in Trish’s perfect ass. Victoria heard the crowd and got a jolt of energy from it. She grabbed the girl’s thick thighs in each of her hands and before Trish could react, she felt herself slammed backward, her back again hitting the mat hard. The crowd cheered again, but this time for Victoria. Victoria then stood up, Trish immediately sending a hard-right kick out, her thick thigh tensing as it went. Victoria was expecting it this time, however, and stepped to the side, trapping the small foot under her left arm. Before Trish could pull her foot away, she saw Victoria come down with a hard elbow on top of the massive thigh. Victoria felt like she just hit brick wall, but her opponent yelled in pain and she knew she had finally inflicted damage onto the blonde’s once invincible thighs. Trish got angry, but not before Victoria scooped her up and tossed her across the ring. The crowd erupted as Trish’s body was tossed like a sack, tumbling on the floor of large blue mat. Trish came to a stop, her head in a fog. She got to her feet and noticed her sports bra strap on her right side ripped, her right tit barely being held by the tight material. “I guess you should wear clothes that fit, or just not get your ass beat,” said Victoria tauntingly.
Trish’s face was bright red and she stormed toward her adversary, her thigh still hurting a little. Victoria sent up her right boot again, but Trish grabbed it and snaked her own leg around it. She twisted her body and brought the bigger girl down to the ground, grabbing her ankle and twisting it. Victoria screamed in pain and Trish loved it. She was tiring now, and for the first time felt like if she didn’t get this match over with soon, she might lose. This girl was big, strong, skilled, and could take a beating. Victoria sent her other foot forward, slamming it into Trish’s face. Trish fell backwards and turned on her stomach holding her face. Victoria grabbed her wrists in each of her hands and place her foot on in the center of her back. She pushed forward with her foot and pulled on the smaller girl’s arms. Trish screamed in pain and didn’t know what to do as she was usually the one with her foot on her adversary’s back. Her arms felt like they were going to be pulled from their socket and her massive chest was forced outward. The ref asked her if she gave up, but she shook her head no. She suddenly felt her right tit slowly popping out of her light blue sports bra. She panicked immediately. The crowd saw what was happening and so did Victoria as she saw more and more of the flesh from the huge bronze tanned 34D. The enormous mound of flesh pulled out of its restraint more and more until suddenly Trish heard a tear and looked down. The rip in her suit got bigger and a new one formed in the massive cleavage of the girl’s chest. She knew in a split second what was going to happen next. Her right tit spilled out of her spandex top. The crowd went insane. The sight of the naked tit at a public match made every go in a frenzy.
Trish got furious and dug her nails into the woman’s forearms. Victoria yelled in pain and let go of the girl, making her land on top of her tits. Trish now screamed in pain, but turned around quickly. She saw Victoria about to grab her and lifted her knee, slamming it into her right breast. Victoria screamed in pain and Trish smiled, liking the revenge as she rubbed her own tits, one now exposed, trying to get the ache to go away. Trish got up quickly and ran at her opponent. She jumped in the air and grabbed the woman’s head with her thighs in an amazing aerial display. She kept the momentum going and spun her body around, tossing the woman by her head with her thighs. Victoria tumbled to the mat, her head hitting hard. Trish picked her up by the hair, smashed her face on her thigh than tossed her into the turnbuckle. Victoria slammed into the corner only to have Trish ram her knee into her back. She yelled in pain as she felt her body turned around. She was on her knees now and Trish said, looking down at her, “You like showing the crowd my tits, you fucking bitch?! Well, let’s see how you like it!” And with that she placed both her hands over the center of the woman’s sports bra and went to pull away. Victoria grabbed her hands quickly preventing her from doing so. Trish was shocked the woman still had speed and strength left. However, she brought up her knee to the exposed midsection of the woman, her thick thigh again slamming into her opponent. Trish watched as all the air from the girl’s body left through her mouth. She then paused for a second, smiled and ripped open the girl’s top. Her opponent’s 34D’s now spilled out for all to see. The crowd went berserk. People were screaming and hollering at the top of their lungs. Trish then lifted her up by the hair and slammed the girl’s now exposed tits with her right elbow. Victoria screamed in pain and felt herself turned around. Trish grabbed the woman in full nelson and brought her forward towards the ropes. Victoria was dazed and in pain as she struggled, but got know where. The smaller girl’s arms felt like steel on her. Trish then whispered in her ear, “You like hurting my perfect tits, you dirty bitch, well, let’s see how you like it.” She then pushed forward, Victoria’s tits pushed out from the move she was in, completely on display for the crowd. The crowd got even louder, and the hoots and hollers seemed to shake the rafters of the building. Trish then pressed forward more and Victoria’s naked tits squished against the top rope. At first it didn’t hurt, but she felt the smaller blonde press down more and more. The rope pressed perfectly over the center of the girl’s tits, her nipples right on top of the rough feeling rope. The crowd cheered and Victoria started to moan in pain only making Trish push down harder. Victoria felt the rope go deeper into her huge chest, the rough thick line pressing half into her tits now, a large mound of flesh on each side of rope like a bar would push on two balloons. The crowd cheered and laughed. Victoria screamed in pain and felt herself get some adrenaline. She started to fight back, and Trish felt this, she knew she couldn’t hold on to the bigger girl much longer. She then twisted with her making Victoria’s tits rub against the rope roughly as they were being pressed on it. Victoria screamed even louder in pain now, almost shrieking. Trish then jumped up and pressed her whole-body weight down on the girl’s back, the rope cutting all the to Victoria’s sternum, completely crushing her tits. The force was so much, her body bounced off and Trish used this slamming the woman backwards to the mat, her back hitting hard.
Trish watched as Victoria held her tits and cried, tears rolling down her face as she rolled back and forth in pain. Trish looked down and said, “You are fucking pathetic, you and your weak tits.” Trish then swooped down and scooped up the woman’s right leg and held her upper body down with her arms. Victoria felt the girl’s soft forearm on the back of her upper thigh, she knew what was coming next. The ref came in and pounded once, then twice, and as the third came down, Victoria bucked her body to kick out. Trish was amazed the girl still had some fight left in her. She reached down for leg again, but Victoria sent it up quickly, slamming her knee into Trish’s face. The blonde grabbed her face in pain and Victoria rolled away. She pulled herself up using the ropes and saw Trish just getting up. Victoria was furious, her chest was in immense pain, but her anger helped her fight through it. Trish looked over and laughed, Victoria looked down to see what she was laughing at and saw the light red mark across the center of her tits. Victoria became furious. She stormed towards the girl and Trish followed suit. The two locked up and Trish threw up her strong thigh again, again hitting Victoria in the stomach. Victoria flinched then when she felt her do the move again, quickly got her right arm lose and slammed her elbow down on the incoming thigh. Trish yelped in pain and got angry. Victoria was too fast though, as she was already bent down. She grabbed both of the girl’s thighs from the back and flipped her up. Trish’s body flew up into the air then landed on the ropes before flipping over the top and landing outside the ring on the hard floor below. Victoria wasted no time and jumped down after, wanting to land her body on top of her downed foe. Trish brought both her knees up and Victoria couldn’t stop what she saw coming. Her body landed on top of the knees, her body slumping to the side. Both women were on the ground struggling in pain. Trish got up first and leaned over, grabbing Victoria’s hair. Victoria sent out a strong left punch, though, landing it in Trish’s stomach, right over her naval. Her stomach still feels strong, just like her thighs, thought Victoria, I’ll have to fix that. Trish sunk went to throw a downward punch at the girl, but felt it blocked her legs knocked out from under her. She went to grapple with the bigger girl, but Victoria was already up to her feet. Trish kicked up with her left leg, hitting Victoria in her right leg. It hurt, but she went after her again. Trish predictably sent out her leg again, but this time Victoria expected it and caught it. “You’re so predictable, you bitch,” she said. She then twisted the leg outward causing Trish to yell in pain, and then quickly bring her elbow down on this inside of the thick thigh. Trish screamed in pain now and Victoria did the move again, then again. The thigh felt like steel, but by the third hit she finally felt it soften up. Victoria reached down picked the yelling girl up. She lifted her over her head for everyone to see and slammed her hard on the floor below. She then picked her body up again and slammed it through the nearby table, breaking it in the process as Trish’s body went through it before hitting the ground once again. Victoria then grabbed the woman’s top and ripped it completely off, the crowd again give huge cheers, even chanting her name. Victoria loved every second of it. She pulled her up by the hair, Trish barely on her feet she then slammed her against the ring and wrapped her right leg around Trish’s. Trish felt her other leg brought up by Victoria’s strong arms, she was too groggy to fight back at this point. Trish felt her leg being brought up into a standing split, it didn’t hurt as she was very flexible. Victoria then slammed her thigh against the metal post. Trish screamed in pain. Victoria slammed her leg against the post again, then again, then again. Trish felt the metal crush the thick muscle in her thigh with every hit. Trish desperately sent up an elbow and it connected. It was weak however, and didn’t give her enough time to recover as Victoria grabbed her from behind and tossed her back into the ring.
Victoria climbed back in ring as well to see Trish holding her thigh, but getting up. She was amazed to see the blonde get up after such a beating. She went after her and Trish sent up one of her amazing standing split kicks to prove that her thighs didn’t hurt, even though the one was in excruciating pain. Victoria did notice only because it was much slower this time. Victoria dropped to her knees and slammed her fist into the underside of the muscular thigh. Trish dropped to the ground and the crowd cheered. The fans were starting to like Victoria more and more. Trish heard this through the pain and hated it. She felt two hands press down onto the calf of the hurting leg and as she looked up she saw Victoria had jumped into the air, then land both her knees onto the already painful thigh. Trish screamed in agony, but Victoria wasted no time. She picked the screaming girl up by the hair, turned her around and grabbed both her arms up by the biceps with her own left arm. Trish felt her arms trapped, and Victoria could feel the girl’s strong biceps grow as they struggled. Victoria knew she was still in pain and couldn’t focus, though and pushed her forward with her arms trapped behind her. Trish felt herself pushed towards the edge of the ring then a kick to the back of her painful thigh once more. She yelled in pain again as she fell to her knees. Victoria then pushed her chest forward and placed the blonde’s enormous, naked tits over the top of the middle rope, hanging them over it like two bulbous masses on display for everyone, the thick line pushing tightly under the heavy D cups. The crowd cheered and then saw Victoria grab the top rope with her free hand and press it down over the top of the woman’s naked tits. The pain her thigh subsided just enough for to realize what was going on. “You think you know how to punish a woman’s tits, well let me show you how it’s done,” whispered Victoria in the girl’s ear. Trish struggled, but suddenly felt the top rope press down on top of her tits, the middle rope underneath preventing them from pushing down. Victoria pushed down hard and the tits were squeezed at their bases, against Trish’s body. She screamed in pain as the ropes felt rough against her 34D’s Victoria then placed her boot on the rope and pressed down. The two immense fleshy mounds then popped out, the flesh inside having nowhere to go, but push outward. Trish screamed at the top of her lungs and the ref came over to ask if she wanted to tap out. Before she could answer, Victoria pressed her boot down more, the onlookers watched as Trish’s tits turned bright red got bigger from being squeezed. The crowd cheered and Victoria let up, Trish thankful the pain stopped, but still screamed from the pain that lingered. She felt herself forced to run forward towards the nearest turnbuckle, then suddenly hit it, tits first. Her huge tits felt battered and she fell to the floor. Victoria looked down at the screaming girl and said, “See, doesn’t feel so good, does it, you little blonde whore!” Trish couldn’t hear her over her own screams and held her chest in agony. Victoria tossed the girl by the hair to center of the ring. She walked over to the downed opponent who was holding her chest and injured thigh.
Victoria thought it was over and knelt down to pin the girl. Trish looked up and felt the girl’s body across hers. She heard the mat pounded once by the ref and got nervous. She thought fast and before the second hand could pound down on the ring’s surface she bit into Victoria’s stomach. She shot up in pain and felt a knee hit her temple. She rolled over and Trish slowly got to her feet, she then jumped down and landed her painful thick thighs across the girl’s stomach. It hurt her immensely as she screamed in pain, but they were still heavy with lots of muscle, enough to knock the wind out of Victoria. Victoria was in a daze and wondered how she ended back on the ground so fast. Trish grabbed the girl’s shorts once again and pulled, this time in the front. The material cut into Victoria’s pussy and Trish pulled harder as she heard her opponent yell. Victoria felt the spandex push deeper and deeper in her womanhood and the crowd cheered at seeing the challenger’s pussy lips. Suddenly the pain stopped and the blonde heard a ripping sound. She had pulled up on the spandex shorts so hard she ripped them. At that moment, Victoria was only glad the pain stopped. Trish smiled and hopped up, her leg was killing her as were her tits, but she managed to pull Victoria’s face up and put it between her legs. Victoria’s face was pressed against Trish’s pussy between her massive thighs. Trish tried to squeeze with her thighs, but felt it was too painful to do so now. She then decided to smother with her pussy instead. She pulled the girl up her hair, forcing her face in more. Victoria slapped at toned, hard ass, but to no avail. She also felt Trish get wet, so wet it was coming through her spandex. Victoria became nervous now as she was losing oxygen fast. She then stuck out her tongue and pressed against the soft pussy lips of Trish. Trish moaned with pleasure then said, “Yes, yes, that’s it. Show me who your superior is. Make me cum while I put you out for the count.” The ref watched to see if Victoria was going to pass out or tap out. The soft thighs of Trish pressed against her head and she could feel their warmth, she couldn’t help but get turned on by the situation. The crowd cheered, and when she felt Trish get so wet it started to run down her warm, dense thighs she made her move. She reached up and grabbed the girl by her long blonde hair and pulled hard. Trish’s head yanked backwards in pain, but not enough for her to let go. However, with her hair pulled back, her chest was forced to stick out forward and Victoria grabbed the woman’s right tit with her finger nails and pressed them in. Trish screamed and let up. She grabbed the girl’s wrist and the ref gave Victoria a warning for using her nails. Victoria ignored this and pulled her legs out from underneath her, Trish’s but landing hard on the mat. Victoria then kneed the girl in the face hard. She went to pull her shorts up and realized they were ripped. She decided to rip them the rest of the way and the arena went nuts. There was Victoria standing completely naked except for her long, black, and shiny boots that rose midway up her thigh. Victoria then picked the woman up, this time by her naked tits. Trish screamed in pain and swung the taller girl once she was on her feet. Victoria ducked under this and slammed her right fist into the injured thigh. Trish crumpled to the mat in pain. Her once strongest part of her body was now the weakest, and the pain radiating through it was immeasurable. Victoria smiled and pulled the girl’s bottoms off. The crowd now sounding like they were going to charge the ring, security barely holding them back. Trish Stratus was now naked as well, her full and toned, tan body there for everyone to see. Victoria smiled and picked her up by her tits again. Trish screamed and she could barely stand at this point. She grabbed at Victoria’s wrists trying to pull them off her massive mammories, but felt her hands knocked away and her body lifted. Victoria grabbed Trish by the ass in one hand and her upper right arm in the other. She then threw her down, making sure her legs land on either side of the nearby top rope. Trish’s pussy landed hard on the top rope and she screamed in pain. Her wetness from before allowing the rope to work its way even deeper into the tight, shaved pussy.
“How do you like it, whore?! Doesn’t feel so good, does, it, you little cunt!” Victoria yelled at the girl as she balanced her body on the top rope. Trish pressed on the top rope to lift her womanhood of it, but Victoria jumped up and pushed down her shoulders. The rope pressed deeper into the wet pussy and Trish screamed as loud as she could. Victoria pushed her off to the ring floor below, Trish holding her pussy and screaming in agony. The bigger girl then picked her up and slammed her back against the nearby turnbuckle. She flipped her upside down, facing her, and hooked her legs on either side of the turnbuckle, one on each top rope. She then stepped on her hands to hold them in place and stared at the now red pussy that was wide open for her. Trish screamed in pain and suddenly felt pleasure. Victoria began rubbing her pussy gently and stroking her clit with her thumb. Trish moaned in pain and pleasure which only made her foe rub faster. Trish was scared now, not only that she felt she was going to lose the match, but be humiliated in the worst way possible. She struggled but all of sudden felt Victoria’s warm finger enter her. She gasped in pleasure and Victoria said, “Oh you like that, you little whore? I’ve heard you make those moans before,” she worked her finger faster while rubbing the girl’s clit faster now as she said this. Trish was now very wet, so wet it started running down her body. It ran down her soft, tanned skin of her hips to her naval. She watched her small belly button fill up quickly then her own juices coming towards her tits. Victoria worked two fingers now and rubbed her clit harder. Trish was now moaning loudly now; the fans were going crazy. Trish was so wet now that it ran in streams down her body, pooling up under her tits until it spilled over them. They watched as Victoria suddenly forced an intense orgasm out of Trish. Trish’s body bucked at the pleasure waves going through her body. It suddenly gave her enough strength to pull on of her hands out from under Victoria’s boot and she slammed her fist into her adversary’s pussy.
Victoria let up, and again Trish crumpled to the ground, bucking from the multiple orgasms running through her body. She crawled over to the down Victoria and covered her body with her own. The two woman’s naked bodies pressed against each other, Trish was thrown off her opponent’s body almost immediately as she was too weak to pin her, not even getting a one count. They both got to their feet and went after each other, completely naked. Trish’s cum had rubbed on to Victoria making both of their naked, perfect bodies shine in the overhead lights. The fans were still cheering loudly and the two stood across from one another. Trish felt tired and spent, she couldn’t believe how far this match had gone. Victoria then said, “Let’s see whose body really is better.” Trish saw her walk towards her and Trish sent out a straight punch, Victoria easily blocked it away and grabbed the girl in a bear hug. She trapped the girl’s arms at her sides and squeezed. They were chest to chest, their tits pressing firmly against one another’s. Trish felt the firm mammories of Victoria’s tits against hers. They felt too firm, and were crushing her own. Trish yelled in pain as her body felt even weaker, unable to put up a defense. Victoria tensed the muscles in her chest and Trish felt like her tits were going to explode. They were flat against her chest now as Victoria’s stood out proudly. Trish couldn’t bring either of her legs up with any force as they were in too much pain. She just struggled as she felt the pain in her now flattened 34D’s Victoria let go as it seemed Trish wasn’t giving up. “You are tough, aren’t you, you little whore?” Victoria said as Trish held her tits and favored her left thigh. Victoria wanted the match to be over and ran forward, slamming her shoulder into the girl’s stomach, it felt soft now, Trish barely standing on her own. Her back slammed to the mat and Victoria mounted her, placing one leg on either side of her body and sitting down on her face facing her feet. She leaned forward so her ass and pussy were spread wide, her thigh high leather boots the only thing she was wearing. “Now, make me cum, make me cum in front of everyone,” said Victoria. The ref stepped in and said, “I have to stop this, this is too much and she can’t clearly fight back.” Victoria looked at him with a scary look and said, “If you stop this match, what happened to her won’t be half as bad as what I’ll do to you.” The ref backed off and Victoria started to rub her pussy on Trish’s face. She then grabbed her nipples and pulled saying, “If you don’t lick, I’ll rip these right off.” She then picked up her ass a little and slammed it down, her pussy crashing onto Trish’s face. She did it again and again. “Lick or have my pussy break your face.” Trish hesitated at first, but then stuck her tongue out and felt the warm pussy of Victoria on it. She licked as Victoria rubbed her ass and pussy up and down her face. She began grinding her hips down in a rhythm, small moans coming out of her. She pinched Trish’s nipple and then reached forward to rub her clit. Trish moaned now and stuck her tongue deep inside Victoria, whose body seized as she felt it push past her dripping wet pussy lips. She bucked her hips more and more, then suddenly she came, hard. Her juices squirting onto Trish’s face, so much so that the blonde started to cough and choke on Victoria’s cum. Victoria just stood up and laughed as Trish turned her head to the side, coughing up her cum. “Every part of my body beat you, even my tits, ass, and pussy. If that doesn’t show you I’m better than you in every way and deserve the championship, I don’t know what does. I’m glad I beat on you, you little blonde whore! You don’t deserve the belt.” She said as enjoyed the moment immensely, cum still running down her thigh. Victoria then picked her and brought her over her head. Victoria looked amazing, every muscle in her body tensed as she amazingly raised her opponent’s body in her outstretched arms over her head. Trish’s body on the other hand looked bruised, red, and listless. Victoria slammed her hard to the ground. Trish didn’t move.
Victoria place her right boot on the center of her chest, between Trish’s now battered and bruised, not to mention bright red tits. “Ok, ref, now you can count,” said Victoria as she brought her arms up and flexed her defined bicep muscles for the crowd, leaving her foot on her almost unconscious opponent’s chest. The ref pounded the mat three times and the announcer overhead announced the victor. “Tonight’s main event and championship match goes to the challenger by three count pin fall, VIIIIIIICTOOOORRRRIIIIIIIAAAAAA!” The crowd went wild and chanted her name over and over. Victoria loved the feeling in that moment and looked down at Trish. Someone handed her the belt and she threw it over her right shoulder. “I’m sure you’ll remember this fight for a long time to come. Now you know what it feels like to go against a real wrestler, not some weak, pathetic loser, like you. Now, kiss my boot before I go.” She placed her right boot over the barely moving girl’s mouth. Trish weakly knocked it away, but felt it press onto her right tit. “Kiss it or I’ll crush your weak tits,” said Victoria firmly. Trish’s huge 34D’s already in too much pain, she leaned forward and kissed her boot. Victoria smiled and bent over. She slapped the girl in her face hard and walked out of the ring and onto the floor below. She reached under the ring and pulled out a black duffle bag, throwing it into the ring before climbing in after it. She walked over to the bag and unzipped it. Trish started to moan and come to a little more. Victoria looked over at her and said, “Oh don’t worry, you little fucking bitch, I have more punishment in store for you.” Trish rolled over onto her stomach, her tits ached as her body laid on top of them and she lifted herself up onto her hands and knees. Victoria walked over to her and kicked out her arms making her land her body on her already painful tits. Trish screamed in pain and turned over on her stomach holding her battered breasts as they throbbed in agony. She then felt a stomp on her stomach and a slap in her face. “That tight stomach of yours feels pretty soft now, huh, bitch?! You worked your body into perfect shape, and I destroyed it with mine proving mine is far superior. Now, I’m going to completely destroy you, so you’ll never forget this night, or who was the real winner,” said Victoria as she knelt down to her bag.
The woman then pulled out a huge twelve-inch pink vibrator. Trish looked at the massive mechanism and cried out, “NO!” “Oh yes, you dumb bitch, I figured you like being fucked like a whore by everyone else, it was time you did it by someone who earned it. And I’d say I earned to here you moan like the fucking whore you are.” Trish started to crawl towards the edge of the ring to escape, but Victoria pulled out a pair of handcuffs and walked over to the girl. “You look pathetic crawling away like a fucking dog,” she said and grabbed her by the hair bringing her up to her feet and kicked at her right thigh. The massive flesh shook at the impact and Trish screamed louder than she ever had before. “Wow, that big piece of flesh actually shook this time, I guess I did beat those once impressive thighs pretty good, huh?” Victoria said as she grabbed her by her golden locks once and threw her across the ring. Trish stumbled towards the turnbuckle from the momentum, her thighs now barely able to support her own weight. She wasn’t used to feeling like this, and she slammed into the corner hard, crumpling to the ground, the feeling of weakness being unfamiliar to her. She saw Victoria approaching with handcuffs and of course the large vibrator. The crowd cheered now turning into animals in anticipation of what they were going to witness. Victoria slapped Trish in the face and said, “Get up!” Trish fought hard as her dense thighs shook in pain as she stood up. Victoria licked her right tit hard, her tongue roughly going over Trish’s nipple. The crowd erupted again and began chanting her name. She then turned the shorted blonde around, controlling her like a rag doll now. Trish turned around with a whimper of pain and Victoria slapped her ass. Trish yelled out and then felt her hands handcuffed through the top turnbuckle. She pulled at them, but it was no use, the cold steel pressed against her wrists hard. Victoria then turned on the vibrator and the loud buzzing sound could be heard from behind her. Trish whimpered again and Victoria said, “Now, I want you to beg for this.” Trish shook her head and yelled out, “No! Never!” Victoria pressed the quickly moving pink penis on her cheek and said, “Tell me you want this, now!” Trish then felt a hard slap on her naked ass and she pulled again at the handcuffs that trapped her hands as she yelled in pain. “Tell me! Tell me you want this or I swear I’ll make your ass so red you won’t be able to sit down for a week!” She then slapped the girl’s hard again, then again, then again. Each loud smack seemed to echo through the arena it hit so hard and the crowd cheered some more. Trish hated that her once loyal fans were cheering at her painful and completely humiliating demise, it added to her torture greatly. She felt another hard slap on her thick, round ass and yelled in pain again. Her legs began to buckle as her thighs were in incredible pain and her large ass cheeks were turning bright red. She couldn’t see them, but she could feel the heat from the pain. Victoria actually loved spanking the smaller girl and grabbed her right ass cheek in her hand. She still couldn’t believe how thick the girl’s ass was. Her hand could barely fit around a quarter of it. She then dug her nails into the fleshy mass and Trish screamed out, “Ok, ok! I want it!”
Victoria smiled and said, “Ok, but I’ll tell you what.” She pressed the vibrator on the girl’s inner thighs massaging it up and down, stopping just inches below the girl’s pussy. “I know you said your thighs were the strongest part of your body, but they look pretty weak now,” said Victoria as she lightly slapped the left one with her hand, even the soft touch sending a bolt of pain through Trish’s body as she yelled out in agony. Victoria continued, “I’m going hold this half way inside you,” Trish begged as she shook her head no, “oh yes, but only half way. That’s only six inches, and I’m sure your fucking whore body has taken a lot more than that.” Victoria laughed then spoke on, “Now, if you say your thighs are so strong, then you should be able to keep them up and not have this thick vibrator go any more than where I’m holding it, but if your thighs get weak, then your body will sink down, deeper and deeper onto to it. And, if your whore pussy goes all the way the down and touches my hand, I’m going to shove this right in your ass, ok?” Trish’s eyes widened and only said, “NO!” “Oh yes, you little whore, so keep those thighs strong bitch.” Trish’s thighs felt anything but, the pain in both of them barely keeping her on her feet as she stood partially bent over in front of Victoria. She lost the thought, however, as she suddenly felt her adversary’s fingers run across her tight, shaved womanhood. Her body shuddered in pleasure. “Oh, you like that,” said Victoria as Trish shook her head no, “Well, you must of because your already wet, I must really to do it for you, or do you just want my pink vibrator here so bad. Well, here you go.” Trish went to say no again, but felt the toy eased deeply inside her. She moaned out in pain and pleasure and the crowd went hysterical. The vibrator was buzzing loudly and forcefully, Trish now feeling it inside her, the soft pink toy rubbing every nerve inside her wet pussy. She could feel pulsing not only inside her womanhood, but her inner thighs and hips as well.
She moaned louder in pleasure and she suddenly felt Victoria work it inside and out of her slowly. “Oh, I’m sorry, I said I would hold it for you, but not I didn’t say I wouldn’t move it, but don’t worry, I’ll only go half way like I promised.” And she pressed the vibrating pink dick inside of her opponent once again, then back out slowly, and repeated it over and over. Trish’s hips were already bucking and she felt streams of wetness going down her inner thighs, she tried to hold in the moans, but Victoria pumped a little faster now and Trish felt her painful thighs get weak. She fell down a little bit, two more inches slamming into her pussy and she shot back up as she screamed out a yell of pleasure. Her thighs were killing her as the crowd cheered. She tried to keep it together, but Victoria suddenly reached around grabbed her right nipple, pinching it hard. Trish yelled out, “Fuck!” Victoria smiled and said, “Oh, you like that don’t you. I knew you liked showing off those big tits for a reason.” She then grabbed the whole enormous 34D and massaged it roughly. Trish moaned louder in pleasure as the Victoria now worked the pleasurable device faster and faster inside of her. Trish was openly yelling out, her body bucking in pleasure. Her thighs were getting weaker by the second, the pain in them almost too much to keep her body up, let alone the immense pleasure tearing through her hips and thighs. She fell down again, this time almost the whole toy going inside her. She felt it go deep into her, hitting more of her now drenched pussy. Her juices were flowing more now, completely covering the pink vibrator, even Victoria’s hand working the shaking device. “Uh oh, that bucking pussy is almost touching my hand, you know what that means,” said Victoria smiling. “No!” Yelled out Trish as she screamed again, her body now close to orgasm. “I’ll tell you what,” said Victoria as Trish could barely hear her now over the pleasure, “I’ll stop working this into you and just keep it right here.” She stopped and held it deep inside of her. Let’s see how long you can last. Trish knew it wasn’t long. Her legs felt numb at this point, and she didn’t know how she was keeping herself up. Victoria was even impressed at her stamina. Trish then felt her tit grabbed hard and the vibrator was just vibrating away inside of the girl’s pussy which was pouring its juices on the ring floor. Trish’s body bucked hard, her back looking like it was going to break, then she abruptly stopped.
She then let out an immense scream and her legs gave out while she came hard. Her pussy touched Victoria’s hand and she orgasmed again. Victoria held it there laughing, Trish came again, then again, the multiple orgasms ripping through her body. “Please! Please take it out, I can’t take it anymore!” Trish yelled. “Ok, but you know what that means,” said Victoria. “Please….Please take it out,” Trish begged, her body sending too much pleasure now as her brain or body couldn’t process it all. Her body kept seizing up then releasing over and over. Victoria took it out and let the girl fall to the floor. She watched as the small blonde’s tight, battered body collapsed as she screamed in pleasure and pain, her thighs killing her from bending over that long. Victoria just laughed as she watched her body buck as she whimpered. “Look what I’ve reduced you to, you pathetic whore,” she said and she slapped her ass hard. Trish’s hands were still handcuffed above her, trapping her at her victor’s mercy. “You know what comes next, now show me that ass or I’ll slap it until you cry. Trish said nothing and pointed her ass up into the air. “Ooooh, I’m guessing you’ve done this before,” said Victoria laughing. “No,” was Trish’s only response in a whimpering voice. “What?!” Victoria was shocked. “A fucking huge whore like you with an ass like that never getting fucked in it. Well, let me show you what it feels like.” And with that she shoved the vibrator into the girl’s ass. Trish shot forward, but her body had nowhere to go and she felt the pink dick push inside her. Her pussy juices covered the toy lubing it making it slide in easily. Trish screamed out in pain, but Victoria just pushed it further and further in until it was deep inside her. She then pulled it out of the tight asshole and pushed it in again. Trish feeling the pain, but also now feeling an unknown pleasure. Victoria smiled and began working it inside of her. Trish let out a moan of pleasure she was fighting. Victoria said, “See, I knew your whore ass would like it.” Trish couldn’t speak as she felt it thrust inside of her again. The crowd was uncontrollable and Victoria saw the cops burst inside of the arena as there were fears of a riot. Victoria then pumped the vibrator faster and faster inside of the girl. She loved the dominance at this moment. She worked it inside her now moaning foe. Trish felt new waves of pleasure inside of her and she pushed her ass back onto the toy. Victoria smiled and said, “Oh, I can pump this harder if you’d like.” Trish said nothing and Victoria now started to ram the pink dick into the girl’s ass. Trish yelled out again in pain, but soon a moan of ecstasy. She felt her body build up and then suddenly she came again, her pussy squirting juices all over the mats already soaked floor.
Victoria looked up and saw the cops getting closer to the ring as they fought crowd. “Well, that’s my cue,” she said, “but I can tell you enjoyed that so you can keep it.” Victoria got up, but not before shoving the whole pink dick into Trish’s ass. Trish yelled out and screamed, “NO! PLEASE…NO!” Victoria said nothing as she was already hopping over the ropes to make her escape. Trish felt the vibrator pulse inside her ass and she orgasmed again. She wriggled her body helplessly and clenched her ass cheeks to try and get the vibrator out, but it was no use. Clenching her ass only made the pleasure intensify and she was stuck bucking her body in pleasure, the feeling of orgasm after orgasm trumping the feeling of pain. She was left there for several minutes screaming out, tears running down her face, her juices periodically squirting from her pussy as she came. She slipped and rubbed her body against her own cum on the floor as her body was forced through agonizing pleasure.
The cops eventually made it to the ring and saw the hot, short, voluptuous blonde orgasming over and over. Her whole body was shiny from being drenched in her own juices. The cops let her out of the handcuffs and the blonde pulled the vibrator out of her ass instantly. She waited for her body to stop bucking uncontrollably, which took a few minutes, then picked herself up and walked away. She eased her body out of the ring, no longer able to jump because of her battered thighs, and limped into the locker room. She made her way inside and saw Victoria had already gone. She took a look at herself in the mirror and gasped. There were tears down her face and her body looked mangled. There were black and blues everywhere, but her stomach and thighs had the most. Her enormous tits were bright red with rope burn marks on the top and bottom sides of them. She turned to the side and now saw the biggest, worst bruise she had ever seen on the side of her right thigh. She almost cried and then she saw her ass. It was bright red and had Victoria’s handprints in crimson all over it. She stopped herself from crying and stood up straight. Her body glistened with her own cum and she actually thought it made her look sexy as the light bounced off her shiny tits and ass. She looked into the mirror and said, “I’ll have my revenge.” She then walked over to her locker and saw it was already opened. Victoria had broken into it and already taken the belt. She’s earned it, thought Trish, for now.
Victoria sped away in her mustang barely dressed with the championship belt in her passenger seat. She smiled as she felt amazing. The girl didn’t go down easy, but in the end, it was definitely worth it, thought the elated girl. She then stepped on the gas hard and sped away down the dark city street.