[lexibabe]

THERE IS A BUZZ  OF EXCITMENT AS THE F.C.F ARENA BEGINS TO FILL....
THE MAIN EVENT   TWO LONG TIME FCF MEMBERS WILL FACE EACH OTHER BETWEEN THE ROPES

AGENT SEXXY  REPRESENTING THE CLASSY TRAMPS

                          AND

STACIE-DA_BEAN.REPRESENTING   THE DAUGHTERS OF ANARCHY


THE  TWO LADIES HAVE HAD SOME HEATED EXCHANGES BEFORE FINALLY AGREEING TO TERMS  FOR THIS MATCH

MEMBERS FROM BOTH GROUPS ENTER TAKING THEIR PLACES ON OPPOSITE SIDES OF THE RING


MEMBERS OF OTHER CLIQUE TEAMS  STREAM INSIDE  ...MOST HAVE LITTLE INTEREST..IN WHO WINS OR LOSES

THE GENERAL FCF..FANS FILE READY TO CHEER  THEIR FAVORITES...THE SMELL OF POPCORN AND PEANUTS FILL THE ROOM

IN THE DRESSING ROOMS  AGENT SEXXY  AND STACIE-DA-BEAN   CHANGE INTO THEIR ATTIRE

BOTH A LITTLE NERVOUS  BUT EXCITED ALSO   TO SETTLE  THEIR DIFFERENCES.


THE RULES ARE SIMPLE  AND FEW    WIN  BY PIN OR SBMISSION,,AND IT'S CERTAIN THAT BOTH LADIES WILL HAVE SOME SURPRISES


ALL FCF MEMBERS HAVE ONE {1} VOTE...AS ALWAYS  COMMENTS  ARE APPRECIATED

THIS POLL WILL END IN TWO WEEKS[14} DAYS

GOOD LUCK TO BOTH LADIES

[Interested fightfan]

AGENT SEXXY {THE CLASSY TRAMPS

[Agent Sexxy]

I was  told to be my opponent  was my hated rival Stacie the Goddess JellyBean was eager to be my opponent. But I was surprised when she at me with smile, informing me that she’s the one who’d take me down on tonight and this would be the main event. She sure was stronger then she looks and veteran of the ring but my training   has always carried me   through proof reading  my bio before submitting it  The 21st Century Kumite  in Soul, Korea  Some have Called This Woman the Van Gogh Of the Cage , Loved by Many .... Hated By a few But They were   
D ead O n A rrival
   A stillness of mind and body envelops me opening my eyes everything is slowed down ... The heat sound and smells charge my body full of Energy .Wearing A Black Slik hooded Robe underneath  my defined muscled form of years of training slides gracefully down the pathway raising my right  hand up just as I enter the large Arena then my theme song    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QIDmIzNOlN0 kicks off the  lasers going off in every direction making the entire main floor  looking some like a club right out of NY City  rolling my head side to side .
 From The From The West  down the aisle at a weight 130LBS AT 5'8', 36DD  25 36, SEXXYAPRIL Tearing off my Robe fall my defined muscled form of years of training comes in to view hair I see Your eyes .... My gaze does not move nor flinch my dark Amber eyes show no emotion just calm a void dressed in Midnight purple Bikini with eat me printed in the front of my bikini thong    A little chill goes down my spine walking toward f springing over the rings ropes into a Upward Front Knee Kick  gliding into Roundhouse Back  knee kick..... spinning back up to face the center  stopping perfectly with shoulders inline with the ...center of the ring

[Stacie t'Bean]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

[Agent Sexxy]

  this is going to be a fun fight

[wrestlefunj]

this will be a great match of to long time friends and foes of mine! But my vote must go to my sister tramy AGENT SEXY!!! go sister TRAMP

[Agent Sexxy]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

[charlie41]

Sexy wins this one !!

[AnitaCat]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Wow this is a tough one .... April is a very special friend to me and I love her ... Stacie is an awesome sister and member of my DOA, clique ... there’s no vote for a draw ... so Ill have to give my vote to ......... Stacie

[Lindsay_Sexfights]

go april, get that bitch oh and anita is a DoA bitch now? 

[Agent Sexxy]

where oh where has my poor stacie gone ....Where oh  where can she be

[Stacie t'Bean]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Stepping out to meet you, i get to center ring and our eyes lock.  As you rock your head, I roll my shoulders and shake out my arms, heart racing, a thin but glistening layer of sweat already forming on my upper chest and sculpted abs.   Thankfully the ref only gives us a cursory pat-down.   As the ref gives us the normal instructions, i begin to bounce on the balls of my feet eager to get the started "all right already....we both know the speech.....LET'S GO!"   Then just as i begin pivot back toward my corner and await the bell, I give a thumbs up to one of my sisters sitting in the front roll when BAMMMMMMMM!!!!   both your feet get me at chest level in mid turn......

UUGGGHHH!!!!  my eyes go wide as i crash to the mat, tucking as my training and experience kicks in, and rolling as fast as i can to my knees, hoping i can spring back before you're able to get up and come at me.   "YOU BITCH!" i shout, eyes still wide as i see you getting up a fraction of a second later than me giving ME the time i need time to lunch myself in the air toward you also in a drop kick, hoping i can get your head as you push up....EUUUGGHH!!  i grunt with the effort, teeth clenched and my arm i landed on already aching a little

[Agent Sexxy]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Stepping out to meet you, i get to center ring and our eyes lock.  As you rock your head, I roll my shoulders and shake out my arms, heart racing, a thin but glistening layer of sweat already forming on my upper chest and sculpted abs.   Thankfully the ref only gives us a cursory pat-down.   As the ref gives us the normal instructions, i begin to bounce on the balls of my feet eager to get the started "all right already....we both know the speech.....LET'S GO!"   Then just as i begin pivot back toward my corner and await the bell, I give a thumbs up to one of my sisters sitting in the front roll when BAMMMMMMMM!!!!   both your feet get me at chest level in mid turn......

UUGGGHHH!!!!  my eyes go wide as i crash to the mat, tucking as my training and experience kicks in, and rolling as fast as i can to my knees, hoping i can spring back before you're able to get up and come at me.   "YOU BITCH!" i shout, eyes still wide as i see you getting up a fraction of a second later than me giving ME the time i need time to lunch myself in the air toward you also in a drop kick, hoping i can get your head as you push up....EUUUGGHH!!  i grunt with the effort, teeth clenched and my arm i landed on already aching a little

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Stepping out to meet you, i get to center ring and our eyes lock.  As you rock your head, I roll my shoulders and shake out my arms, heart racing, a thin but glistening layer of sweat already forming on my upper chest and sculpted abs.   Thankfully the ref only gives us a cursory pat-down.   As the ref gives us the normal instructions, i begin to bounce on the balls of my feet eager to get the started "all right already....we both know the speech.....LET'S GO!"   Then just as i begin pivot back toward my corner and await the bell, I give a thumbs up to one of my sisters sitting in the front roll when BAMMMMMMMM!!!!   both your feet get me at chest level in mid turn......

UUGGGHHH!!!!  my eyes go wide as i crash to the mat, tucking as my training and experience kicks in, and rolling as fast as i can to my knees, hoping i can spring back before you're able to get up and come at me.   "YOU BITCH!" i shout, eyes still wide as i see you getting up a fraction of a second later than me giving ME the time i need time to lunch myself in the air toward you also in a drop kick, hoping i can get your head as you push up....EUUUGGHH!!  i grunt with the effort, teeth clenched and my arm i landed on already aching a little

almost with an arrogant ease taking my sweet time getting up not respecting this bitch's ring savvy if it wasn't for my glance toward Stacie her drop kick would have put me in a bad way .... lucky the muscle memory kicks in bring up my right arm taking the blow the kinetic energy though jams my arm right in to my face relaxing the rest of my body.... letting the force of Stacie's move help my body roll back hoping to get some space ... Getting to my hands and knees seeing a drop of blood fall hitting the white grey ring apron hissing " nice move bitch " diving forward into a roll extending my left foot  out swing it in an Arch to  bring the heel in to play trying to hit stacie's lower ribs hoping this high risk move either hits or causes the bitch to roll out allowing me to get to my feet yt
   

[lexibabe]

looks like Stacie  got  hit  with the first haymaker.....will she recover

[Stacie t'Bean]

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Stepping out to meet you, i get to center ring and our eyes lock.  As you rock your head, I roll my shoulders and shake out my arms, heart racing, a thin but glistening layer of sweat already forming on my upper chest and sculpted abs.   Thankfully the ref only gives us a cursory pat-down.   As the ref gives us the normal instructions, i begin to bounce on the balls of my feet eager to get the started "all right already....we both know the speech.....LET'S GO!"   Then just as i begin pivot back toward my corner and await the bell, I give a thumbs up to one of my sisters sitting in the front roll when BAMMMMMMMM!!!!   both your feet get me at chest level in mid turn......

UUGGGHHH!!!!  my eyes go wide as i crash to the mat, tucking as my training and experience kicks in, and rolling as fast as i can to my knees, hoping i can spring back before you're able to get up and come at me.   "YOU BITCH!" i shout, eyes still wide as i see you getting up a fraction of a second later than me giving ME the time i need time to lunch myself in the air toward you also in a drop kick, hoping i can get your head as you push up....EUUUGGHH!!  i grunt with the effort, teeth clenched and my arm i landed on already aching a little

In my dressing room, i take a last look at myself in the mirror, my tight, custom black with white trim 2-piece suit hugs me as only form fitting spandex can.  Before this match is over I plan for April to see up close the "STACIE" emblazoned in red across my well rounded ass.  Completing my ring gear is a pair of black knee pads and black Converse sneaker-boots.  My eyes move down to my light oiled, very toned abs and I smile to myself. I may be feeling butterflies in there  but I know she can be beat and I plan to use my experience and strategy to take the overconfident, oversexed tramp down.

Though I've been already called to the wings to await the introductions, I decide to wait a bit longer, making sure my shoulder length blonde hair and makeup is just right.  I hear April's intro realizing it's time to go.  I slip on my leather DOA jacket over my ring gear and causally make my way out.  Slightly muffled by the distance the PA system blares...."AND NOW, FROM THE SUNNY SOUTH, AT 5'5, 130lbs, THE ONE AND ONLY SOUTHERN BELLE AND DOA CUTIE.......STACIEEEEEEEEEEEEE JILLYBEANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!  Then my intro music is cued  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5kisPBwZOM  .  I so love 70s & 80s rock and this song by Pat Benatar suits me perfectly.  I bite into my lower lip, and keep everyone waiting and wondering until the song had played for a few minutes to build the suspense that I hope will get a little into April's head before i jog out into the arena, hands raised.  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i shout and ^5 a few fans along the way, make a circuit around the ring and jump to the apron, being sure to show my ass to the crowd before ducking thought the ropes.

Paying NO attention to April, I again make a circuit around the ring, climb to the middle rope at each corner and raise my hands.  When I get to her corner I sneer at her, shoulder check her out of the way and climb hers too.  getting back to my corner, i lean back, look across at her (my heart feels like it will jump out of my chest) and do a throat cut motion.   I mouth to her "fuck the Kumite, your ass is mine"  while working to control my nerves to look calm and ready.  After  stripping off my jacket and tossing it to a cute guy on the front row, I slid my hands down my legs to adjust my knee pads, i make sure my little surprise is tucked out of sight in the right one. "Let's do this!" i yell to the ring announcer......yt

 My tanned globes rise and fall as I look you up and down. My nipples are already hard as I look you up and down...... reading her lips a slight sneer  is formed by my lips flipping Stacie off ,,l,, ,,l,, then bring both middle fingers to my mouth giving them a lick " Hey Dyke Got Some Fingers for your holes '' seeing the look the ref just shot me That cxnt is going to be tight on the rules .... Waving Us both toward the center of the ring ...

I stride forward my eyes locked on Stacie getting close as impossible as it seems I can almost make out her scent my eyes dilate.... rocking my head side to side loosening up .....I feel the vibration of the refs words echoing the only thing I can make out is Stacie's breathing every ripple of her muscle rippling under her skin we seem that the only two beings are us in this huge Arena  suddenly I am can hear the  ref telling us to return to our Corners ' thinking Fuck that ' As I try for Standing drop kick aiming for Stacie's firm Tits yt

Stepping out to meet you, i get to center ring and our eyes lock.  As you rock your head, I roll my shoulders and shake out my arms, heart racing, a thin but glistening layer of sweat already forming on my upper chest and sculpted abs.   Thankfully the ref only gives us a cursory pat-down.   As the ref gives us the normal instructions, i begin to bounce on the balls of my feet eager to get the started "all right already....we both know the speech.....LET'S GO!"   Then just as i begin pivot back toward my corner and await the bell, I give a thumbs up to one of my sisters sitting in the front roll when BAMMMMMMMM!!!!   both your feet get me at chest level in mid turn......

UUGGGHHH!!!!  my eyes go wide as i crash to the mat, tucking as my training and experience kicks in, and rolling as fast as i can to my knees, hoping i can spring back before you're able to get up and come at me.   "YOU BITCH!" i shout, eyes still wide as i see you getting up a fraction of a second later than me giving ME the time i need time to lunch myself in the air toward you also in a drop kick, hoping i can get your head as you push up....EUUUGGHH!!  i grunt with the effort, teeth clenched and my arm i landed on already aching a little

almost with an arrogant ease taking my sweet time getting up not respecting this bitch's ring savvy if it wasn't for my glance toward Stacie her drop kick would have put me in a bad way .... lucky the muscle memory kicks in bring up my right arm taking the blow the kinetic energy though jams my arm right in to my face relaxing the rest of my body.... letting the force of Stacie's move help my body roll back hoping to get some space ... Getting to my hands and knees seeing a drop of blood fall hitting the white grey ring apron hissing " nice move bitch " diving forward into a roll extending my left foot  out swing it in an Arch to  bring the heel in to play trying to hit stacie's lower ribs hoping this high risk move either hits or causes the bitch to roll out allowing me to get to my feet yt
   

YESSSSSSSS!!!   i think as my feet connect with a satisfying thud, one to your face and one to your shoulder, sending ya back to your ass with a loud crash.    Panting harder now as i too hit the mat and roll to my knees to face ya. Noticing a little blood is being added to the already stained mat...."what's the matter, sweetie, did i get ya in the face?"  i purr with a grin as we both get to our feet.   I see the ref out of the corner of my eye as you pretty obviously wind up a kick and and come at me......Immediately, I dive for the mat, land on all fours and then lunge up, hoping I can get under you while you still have a leg in the air.....your foot connecting to the top of my head and snapping it to the side as I too try a risky move.....to grab your right thigh and tackle ya to the mat.....yt