[#Bridgette#]

I'm trying to do anything I can to get out of this nasty awful front face head scissors that you have me trapped in. My face feels like it has been disfigured from the relentless pressure of your thighs. My hands and fingers desperately grabbing and pulling at your thighs as I beg and plead as I repeatedly tell you I GIVE! My begging mixed with the chaotic excitement from the crowd only seems to arouse you as you refuse to release your tight rough grip on my braids or  release my face from your powerful thighs. I am in such pain that the fight is sucked right out of me and my hands give up on trying to pry your thighs off of my head and face. The crowd erupts as they know you have won. My hope of you releasing me is quickly diminished as you relish the attention and the dominance you have over me. I wince and squeal out as you once again roughly yank on my braids and taunt me about a 10 count...NO PLEASE DONT! Before I can say another word my face is driven into your kitty. You start counting with the crowd  each time my face is getting humped by your kitty. I am helpless as you hold and control my head by the braids as you face fck me in front of the crowd. Each hump and each thrust driving and grinding  harder toward the 10 count. Yt   

[*Alexa*]

Even after the count of TEN is done I keep yer face pressed against my kitty loosening my grip on yer braids and relaxing my thighs a bit. But you aren’t going anywhere. Not yet. My cheeks grow a little red and I bite my lip as I feel yer hot quick gasping breath on my kitty, the only thing between yer lips and my lips is the tiny bit of fabric of my thong. I turn my head and look out at the crowd catching Megan’s eye. I give her a big grin as I slowly grind against yer features. I can tell by the look on her face and the sight of her clenched fists on top of the padded wall that she’s fighting the urge to jump the wall and come running out here. I’m not too worried. If she tries or if Chelsea tries or if anybody else tries I know that Katie or Dar or ballerina Alexa or Kelly or my mom will make them sorry they did! Almost as sorry as you must be feeling right now! I arch my body and give ya one final super slow full face grind up from yer chin to yer forehead and back again. Mmmmmmm. Then I relax and look at you lying there completely beaten squirming and writhing, moaning and gasping. “Had enough Bridgette?” I ask ya nice and loud. “Blink 3 times for yes!” I shift a bit positioning yer face up so the overhead cameras get a good clear close-up of yer wide eyes that will look amazing on the ginormous 4K TV screens! “Blink 3 times!” Yt 

["Katie"]

A bit busy on another poll, but I gotcha back, Alexa!

Samsies, as soon as I'm done kicking Dar's cute lil tushy.  We gotcha though. 

*Plugging my ears so I don't have to listen to Chelsea tryna rile up Bridgette's fans*

"I RANT, I ROAR, I SWEAR I'M NOT A WHORE!!!   YAY BRIDGETTE!!!"

[#Bridgette#]

You lighten your rough painful grip on my braids and you slowly let up on your crushing devastating powerful thighs from around my head and face. I find instant relief but you make sure to not fully release keeping your hands and thighs engaged in a light grip. It's as if your trying to instil fear or play a mind game if I try to challenge you now or in the future.  I want to fight but you and I both know I am beaten and so do my fans and your fans. You give yet another long deep grind on my red beaten face. I am trying not to cry but I am whimpering and moaning. My scalp burning from the rough yanking, pulling on my braids. My face and head throbbing and numb from the nasty continuous crushing your thighs put on me and my pride and spirit is absolutely crushed from getting completely dominated by you. I hear you command me to give three blinks if I understand.  I naturally want to fight it but I also know you are getting off and more and more aroused by the power and dominance you have over me. To fight would only encourage you to rough me up more and I know I am helpless.  I give three blinks and let out another moan and whimper...Yt   

[Chelsea]

A bit busy on another poll, but I gotcha back, Alexa!

Samsies, as soon as I'm done kicking Dar's cute lil tushy.  We gotcha though. 

*Plugging my ears so I don't have to listen to Chelsea tryna rile up Bridgette's fans*

"I RANT, I ROAR, I SWEAR I'M NOT A WHORE!!!   YAY BRIDGETTE!!!"

*Glare across the pit at Katie*

"Better be careful brat! Watch your mouth doesn't get you into trouble!"

[Justheather92]

Incredible set up! I saw the last series when it was Lauren vs. Bridgette and it was amazing.  Looks like Alexa may be the underdog here with many but I'm not so sure. Her writing skills are second to none and she seems incredibly focused and driven. Bridgette is absolutely beautiful but she is a bigger girl while Alexa isn't small by any means she seems more muscled and in better fighting shape.  I always love an upset so we shall see. I'll be watching this closely!

I think after this fight  the pecking order has become more clear between these two. Alexa is the dominant woman  between them. Both of these women are incredible. Best fight ever. Alexa what a performance!!!

["Katie"]

A bit busy on another poll, but I gotcha back, Alexa!

Samsies, as soon as I'm done kicking Dar's cute lil tushy.  We gotcha though. 

*Plugging my ears so I don't have to listen to Chelsea tryna rile up Bridgette's fans*

"I RANT, I ROAR, I SWEAR I'M NOT A WHORE!!!   YAY BRIDGETTE!!!"

*Glare across the pit at Katie*

"Better be careful brat! Watch your mouth doesn't get you into trouble!"

*Looking across at Chelsea*   

I'M WANTED!  I'M HOT!  I'M EVERYTHING YOU'RE NOT!!!"   GOOOOOO ALEXA!!!

[*Alexa*]

A bit busy on another poll, but I gotcha back, Alexa!

Samsies, as soon as I'm done kicking Dar's cute lil tushy.  We gotcha though. 

*Plugging my ears so I don't have to listen to Chelsea tryna rile up Bridgette's fans*

"I RANT, I ROAR, I SWEAR I'M NOT A WHORE!!!   YAY BRIDGETTE!!!"

*Glare across the pit at Katie*

"Better be careful brat! Watch your mouth doesn't get you into trouble!"

*Looking across at Chelsea*   

I'M WANTED!  I'M HOT!  I'M EVERYTHING YOU'RE NOT!!!"   GOOOOOO ALEXA!!!

LUV IT!!!     

[*Alexa*]

The whole arena is hush quiet and everybody is either watching us on the mat or looking up at the ginormous 4K TVs that are all showing a really really close-up shot of yer red face pressed against my kitty and yer wide eyes. Watchin. Waitin. Wonderin. Are ya gonna tuff it out or are ya gonna blink? I know how proud and stubborn you are. I know you do NOT want to submit, that it’s killin ya to be in this situation. Specially after all the bragging and trash talkin you did since our last fight. Yeah I know you are thinkin about tuffing it out. Okay. I pulse and flex my thigh muscles a little to convince ya to rethink. You let out a moan and a whimper. Everybody hears it. And then you blink three times. Everybody sees it. And the crowd goes wild!!!

I release the face scissors and scoot away from you. You are lying there on yer belly stretched out. I slide my legs under me and sit on my haunches. My head down and my hands rest on thigh thighs. Exhausted drained hurting. Drenched in sweat. Gasping in air but I can’t take deep breaths because my ribs are so bruised and battered. And the throbbing fiery pain from yer damn kitty claw is something I never ever want to go through ever again. And suddenly it hits me! I raise both arms skyward with fists clenched and let out a loud “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! I DID IT!!! I BEAT YER ASS!!!!!” I lean over and bring my palm down on yer ass cheek. SMACK! “Like I promised I would!” I move closer still on my knees. Hook my fingers in yer baby blue bikini bottoms and slowly peel them down yer thick thighs and legs and bare feet and off. I raise my arm and twirl them round and round over my head giggling. “These will make a nice trophy. I can’t wear em. They are too big for me!”

I stand up and look over at Kelly and nod. This is something we talked about and been talking about since the last fight. Kelly stands up laughing and throws something out to me. It doesn’t make it all the way but it hits the mat and roll close. I walk over and pick it up raising it up for everyone to see. It’s a black Sharpie marker but one of the real big real fat tipped ones. I uncap it and drop to my knees next to you. “Yeah I beat yer ass! And omg it’s a big ass! You said you were gonna bury my face under it tonite. Well that didn’t work out too good huh?” I look over at Megan. “Hey Megan remember last fight when ya gave Bridge yer lipstick and she wrote on my forehead with it???” I look down at you still on yer belly. “I remember it! It’s payback time! But I’m not using lipstick and I’m not writing on yer forehead. Nope.” I lean over yer bare ass with the Sharpie an inch away. “I’m branding you! Right on yer big ass cheek!” I draw a big thick L on yer quivering right ass cheek. “L for Lex!!! I OWN YOU!!!” I cap the Sharpie and look at my artwork with a grin as most of the crowd applauds and cheers. Yt

[^Megan^]

I can only watch helplessly, tears filling my eyes a bit as I see my sexy alpha wife laying face down, being stripped naked and branded. Rage is filling me up and I am about to jump in and put a stop to the humiliation being forced on my wife.

[*Alexa*]

I can only watch helplessly, tears filling my eyes a bit as I see my sexy alpha wife laying face down, being stripped naked and branded. Rage is filling me up and I am about to jump in and put a stop to the humiliation being forced on my wife.

Wow Megan is boiling mad!!! She looks like she's ready to come charging out here! I turn my head and see Dar watching Megan and starting to stand up. I look at Megan again and shake my head 'no" at her. "YOU'LL BE SORRRRRRRY!!!!!" I call out in a sing song voice.

[*Alexa*]

I guess Bridgette got caught up in IRL stuff. Her schedule is super busy. If she doesn't post today I'll make the final post later and put her outta her misery and close the book on this amazing night in the Prestige Pit! Got some celebrating to do!     

Lex
xoxo

[#Bridgette#]

I guess Bridgette got caught up in IRL stuff. Her schedule is super busy. If she doesn't post today I'll make the final post later and put her outta her misery and close the book on this amazing night in the Prestige Pit! Got some celebrating to do!     

Lex
xoxo

Sorry Y'all and sorry Lex...Yes I got slammed IRL and couldn't keep up but I will be posting shortly per the pre fight agreement Lex and I had 

[#Bridgette#]

Everything continues to happen so fast. I gasp with relief as you fully release your front face scissors and grip on my braids. I lay on my stomach feeling absolutely drained, embarrassed, my head throbbing my face is likely the reddist it has ever been and I can literally fee it starting to swell up from being trapped in between your  crushing thighs. Thoughts racing through my head...How did this happen? I was so confident that I was going to win! Megan and I had already planned out the NYE celebration with all the guests! Her being so proud and showing off her dominant prize fighter to all the rich men and women! Partying all night and then going back to our suite for some incredible "Post Fight Sex!" My bitch rival has stolen all this from me!!! Before my thoughts continue I feel you yanking and pulling  my baby blue silk g-string off and over my thighs! I want so bad to fight and make you stop but I have no fight left in me and you are having your way with me! I see you strutting around the pit with your chest puffed out and eating up the cheers from the roaring crowd! I'm trying to get the strength to pull my nake body up off of the mat but before I can I see you strut over and roughly smack my ass! It stings like hell then I feel the tingle of the marker branding my ass like I'm some piece of meat! I instinctively look for Megan and see her standing with her fists balled then I hear more commotion and see another little girl standing with her chest puffed out looking at my wife! I have a flashback and yell over at my baby! Crying...Baby no! Stop! Let's just go home!!! Yt   

[^Megan^]

My anger builds and I am ready to fight the world as I glare at Alexa and her little fan club. My sexy blonde wife is face down, stripped naked and her sexy big ass branded, at the feet and mercy of a more dominant alpha female. It is hard to see my love, wife, protector and bff like this. I hear Bridgette’s words as I look around and think ‘live to fight another day’ as I know the odds are not favorable. I swallow my anger as all I want now is to get Bridgette and run home.