The Mistress vs Team Panda Express

Despite how hard she was trying to focus on the match, and the fact that she was about to be eliminated, the rubbing was getting to Ping. Her cheeks turned bright red and she whimpered softly as she submitted to the pinfall once again. Unable to stare up into Stephanie's face, Ping turned her head to the side and shut her eyes.

"THREE!"

A single bell chimed signaling that the count was good and that Ping was down. Outside of the ring, Nergui was down on all fours rotating her joints in turn to assure herself that nothing was dislocated in the fall. There were proper ways to take those spills but she wasn't a master of them yet. The sound of the bell caused her eyes to widen with the eventual realization of what it was tolling. She cursed under her breath in Russian. Scrambling she threw her back to the cell wall not wanting Stephanie to catch her by surprise.

Stephanie smiled and let Ping go before standing up strait and stretching, "I'll be seeing youuuuu later." she smiled before turning her attention towards Nergui, "Oh come now, you don't wanna get counted out, get in here." she sat her bare ass on the middle rope and held up the top rope for her yawning once more, "If you could make it snappy, I'd really love to put you down sooner rather than later." she smiled and cracked her neck a little as she waited.

Nergui took a few deep breaths to calm herself from the knee-jerk reaction of realizing that she was suddenly the active wrestler. She also took this moment to let her eyes scan over Stephanie as she stared up at the woman. "It's no disqualification. We're good, I think."

Cautiously she stalked towards the apron away from where the Mistress was sitting. Taking a deep breath she supposed this was the only chance she was going to get. Starting to pull herself up on to the apron she would wait until either she got a foot on to the mat or until Stephanie tried to close on her before throwing herself at the woman. Taking a risk she would try to arm drag the woman out of the ring. Hopefully a hard fall would take some of the wind out of her sails. It was that or get her ass spanked like Ping did.

Mistress Stephanie laughed and then let go of the ropes, strutting about the ring, "I guess you're right, though we aren't giving the fans what they want out there." she said before approaching her when she got on the ring apron. She felt Nergui grab onto her arm and immediately she tried to pull up, though Nergui's momentum brought her throat down on the rope and sent her sprawling back and grabbing at her throat with a gasp. Her legs flailed about and she wiggled about as she screamed a little as she gasped for air and writhed in pain.

Nergui was not as sweet as Ping, nor did she feel as inclined to play nicely if she didn't have to. She hadn't intended to guillotine The Mistress, but she also didn't feel bad about doing it. Regaining her bearings she heard the effect of her attack before she saw it, and what she saw was blood in the water. Figuratively, of course. Belly sliding back into the ring she made a bee-line for the downed woman.

A more conscientious wrestler might have been concerned about damage done to Stephanie's wind pipe, but that was someone else's job tonight. Dashing recklessly at the Mistress, Nergui threw herself through the air once again to attempt to drop her hips on to the woman's stomach. See, there could still be a come back. She just had to ditch that Taiwanese millstone.

Stephanie held her throat and coughed for a little before she slowly began to rise and quickly rolled out of the way of Nergui so she would land on her butt. She would then rise and stare down at her fallen opponent, the smile gone from her face, "That was very naughty little one, I'm gonna have to punish you." she let out what only could be described as a low growl and moved to kick her in the face, if successful, she would roll her onto her back and attempt to lock in a boston crab, pulling both her legs back and sitting her plump bare behind on the small of Nergui's back, "You should just tap out now, I'm leading one fall to none and your partner left you with me trailing behind." she shook her head and chuckled, "Two falls Nergui, two falls is what you need and all I need is one so your best bet is to just tap and wait for the rematch." she cooed softly, trying her best to convince her as the ref came in and asked if she wanted to submit.

Nergui's last ditch effort failed to connect, leaving her sore and seated next to The Mistress. She rushed to push herself up again but was caught by a hard kick to the face. Knocked flat to the mat she gasped in pain, arms raised instinctually to guard her head.

This did little to stop the woman from turning her over and bending her into a most uncomfortable shape. Groaning with pain and frustration she tried to think of some way to get out of this. Her eyes watered as she couldn't stop herself from whimpering pitifully.

Squirming, struggling out of pure desperation, she managed to turn her shoulders. Her body snapped out of the arch as she tried to push Stephanie over backwards with her captured legs. "N-No..." was the only witty comeback she managed. She just wanted to crawl back to the locker room and sulk, but she couldn't give up yet.

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Stephanie laughed and shooed the ref away, "You and me both ref, I too forgot it was a pinfall only match." she pulled back further on her downed opponent's legs, trying to cause as much pain as she could before she finally let go and stood up. She would then move to her downed opponent and give a grin, "I think maybe it's getting close to being your bed time naughty one." she leaned down and kissed her before kneeing her in the stomach and placing Nergui's head between her thighs, "I'll be extra gentle...ish." she giggled before moving to lift her opponent into a power bomb position, if it were successful, she would just sit down for the pin, holding her legs on her shoulders and pushing down on her belly with her palms as she draped her legs over Nergui's arms.

Nergui resented the "little girl" shit, as much as she resented being in the kawaii league, but it was where she fit for now. If anything, this match served to reinforce that fact pretty handily. She couldn't suppress a lurid little whimper as the beautiful Mistress kissed her and she then found her head trapped between firm, ivory thighs.

After being rolled upwards she found herself perched upon Stephanie's shoulders, the woman's face nearly in her crotch, but she couldn't enjoy that fact right now. Shutting her eyes tightly she breathed shakily with the anticipation. When the drop finally came she let out a girlish shriek and a whimper as her body was smashed against the mat. Instinctively her body arched upwards but was quickly forced down as she was pinned to the mat. Her feet up over her head, and long legs over her arms, Nergui didn't even offer token resistance. Looking utterly mortified she turned her head to the side, facing one of Stephanie's feet, and just waited out the count in pitiful acceptance of her fate.