Kelly vs Malicia

Malicia gave Kelly a rough toss towards the turnbuckle & followed up with a nasty foot choke wouldn't go well for her. "Heh is that all you got?" but Kelly didn't lie when she said she had her right where she wanted her. with her leg out & exposed Kelly gripped her bottom foot & her ankle tight & began to push her off falling onto her back & without another foot to keep her balance Malicia would most definitely fall

Malicia grunted with frustration as she was upended by the smaller girl. She fell downwards, but luckily was holding onto the ring ropes to break her fall. She was still on her back on the canvas though. However if Kelly tried to follow up before Malica could get back on her feet, the redhead would aim a vicious kick at her to keep her at bay.

Kelly would start things off early with a pantied facesit. after semi knocking over Malicia she began to run towards her & sprang up in the air to land on her lap & bring her down sitting atop her belly. But little did she know Malicia was already ready for her follow up attack and gave her a stiff kick to her stomach. "ackk!!" The kick hurt 10 times worse because of the sudden loss of momentum.

Malicia gave a shrill laugh as Kelly jumped straight onto her outstretched foot, chuckling cruelly as she saw the schoolgirl clutch her stomach in pain. The pale-skinned domme would get to her feet, grabbing Kelly by the hair as she did so. She would maneuvre the brunette into position, then turn and try to snap mare the smaller girl onto the mat.

Kelly was still stunned from that kick, & enough time for Malicia to slam her right onto the mat. She felt completely helpless as she was lifted with ease by the dominatrix, and then what seemed like a split second *BOOM* her back fell flat on the mat & with quite a shockwave despite kelly's light weight. "ughnnn" Kelly wasn't used to classic wrestling techniques & she would pay dearly

"Come on dear," Malicia teased, "at least try and look like a real fighter. We can start by losing that stupid school blazer!"
Malicia yanked Kelly up by her hair into a seated position, then went to pull the black jacket off of the smaller girl.

Malicia proceeded to strip Kelly of her innocence, in this case it was her schoolgirl get-up. she maintained this outward appearance to give off an innocent demeanor of a sweet girl, but she knew there was no use pretending anymore. "Fine! let me help you there." Kelly, oddly enough, began striping off her tie, heels, & her shirt after Malicia had finished with the jacket. The crowd gasped in awe at her body. what was there to hide?! her boobs were a respectable 34D cup & her hips were curvy enough to make anyone bow down to her. not her mention her cute bum. her buttcheeks were like two Lucious peaches, but not too big & distracting enough to make you keep gazing. Anywho....the gloves were off ( and eventually everything else ) & Kelly was finally getting serious, but was it too late? Malicia had her in a perfect position in the corner of the ring. But Kelly always had a plan in her devious mind

Kellyâ€s strip-show certainly worked, in that it kept her attacker at bay; Malicia stepped back, bemused, clutching Kellyâ€s blazer as the schoolgirl shed most of her clothing. Malicia couldnâ€t work out what her intention was, though the crowd obviously appreciated it – standing there in stockings, skirt, and bra, the brunette seemed to look a little older, more serious, not to mention sexy.
“What the hell?” Malicia asked, scratching her head. “Graduating into a little cock-tease, are we?” She threw the school blazer aside. “Cute... but Iâ€ll soon take the rest of your outfit, too!”
With Kelly standing in the corner, Malicia decided to dash at the now scantily-clad girl, hoping to clothesline her and smash her into the turnbuckle.

Kelly stared in fright as the dominatrix rushed full speed ready to knock her senseless. In her mind she began to panic knowing brute force wasn't her forte, so in a split second decision she observed an opening a gave an evil smirk as she readied herself for a counter. Malicia was maybe 3 feet away as Kelly swiftly ducked under her flying arm & caused the domme to crash violently into the pole on the side. & as quickly as she dodged the clothesline, she backed up & grabbed her by the waist ( still facing forward ) and shoved her as hard as she could onto the mat. From there Kelly would try to get her on her knees & butt bump her face until she was exausted

Malica groaned in pain and frustration as she missed Kelly and crashed into the turnbuckle. Stunned, her situation got worse as Kelly began to butt bump her face, the blows humiliating her as well as painfully rattling her skull. She squealed in protest, flailing her arms at the brunette for now.