Blair Hamilton ( debut ) vs Sona Buvelle

Blair would try to crawl quicker but would feel Sona's arm tightly constrict around her neck and then she would be pulled into a body-scissors hold which would make Blair desperately struggle in her opponents arms as she felt the squeeze around her neck and waist. Blair would struggle in her opponents arms and try to shake her off though it would be unlikely due to how small and easy to hold Blair was.

Sona was able to lock in the body-scissor and sleeper combo and know she was lying on her back with a flailing Blair in her clutches. Sona smiled at how enjoyable this was. She never got the chance to be the agressor but she was still disappointed. She was looking forward to being knocked out this match but if this is how it goes, this is how it goes. Sona propped up into a sitting position and rested on ropes, completely ignoring the fact that Blair had a chance for a rope break!

Blair would get irritated by being in the hold to long and after realising that she could reach the ropes she would stretch out her arms to grab them. Regardless though Blair would then whip her head back to try and slam the back of her head into the bridge of Sona's nose before fleeing through the bottom ring ropes if Sona let go.

Sona didn't realize that Blair was close enough for the ropes but before she could release the hold, Blair headbutted her in the nose. Sona's head was knocked back and went into and out of the ropes! In some bizarre manner, Sona flipped into and out off the ropes and now was entangled in it like in a spider web. Her head hanging upside down from the middle rope while her left leg was hooked on the outside of the top rope while her right leg hung inside. Her arms were also tangled up to. Sona was dazed and being hung upside down wasn't helping with her suddenly blood rushing to her head.

Blair would look at her opponent from outside and point at her while literally laughing out loud before trying to stop herself laughing so she could say something " You should probably fight backstage, you really get tied up on the ropes a lot. Blair would then slide back into the ring trying carefully not to touch any of the ropes and then would slowly approach the ropes before turning around so that she was facing away from Sona and then would try to twerk in her face and then try to stand on the bottom ropes before bringing her bottom down to take another seat on Sona's trapped face and would hold onto the top ropes so that it looked like she was sitting on a throne.

Sona would struggle to get herself untangled but before she could really do anything productive, Blair was already on her face, sitting on her like a throne. With the way Sona was tangled up, Sona couldn't resist at all but gave mumbles of disapproval.

Blair would sit on Sona's face for a few more seconds before thinking up something even more humiliating to do against the ropes as a big smile swept across her face. Blair would leave her throne and turn so that she was facing Sona and put her crotch in Sona's face and try to rub her covered pussy all over Sona's face.

Sona was barely conscious by now. Trapped in the ropes, blood rushing to her head and now having a girl sitting on her face like a throne, Sona couldn't be any happier than she was now. But she still needed to think of a way to free herself but in the state she was in, she was pretty much a ragdoll. Suddenly, Sona felt Blair get off her face, giving some breathing room only to be smothered again a second later by Blair's crotch. Sona moaned as Blair started to rub her pussy all over her face. Sona wasn't sure how much more she can handle but she an idea popped in her head. She could try the same thing she did in Zoey's match. As Blair rubbed her pussy all over Sona's face, Sona stuck her tongue to try and lick it.

Blair would be pretty comfortable rubbing it in until she felt her opponents wet tongue touch her crotch, Blair would open her eyes wide and jump back and then take a few steps back while looking disgusted at Sona before saying " pervert!".
Blair would completely ignore the fact that she was the one who initiated the contact though before she ran forward and tried to dropkick Sona while she was stuck on the ropes, though she would probably have plenty of time to get untied and to counter Blair's very delayed attack.

Sona smirked as Blair screamed in shock but immediately felt the pain of a drop kick. Good thing she enjoyed pain and because of Blair's drop kick, she helped unwound Sona from the ropes but it also dazed Sona pretty badly. Sona stayed laid on the mat, trying to catch her breath.