Sheryl Blends vs Bree Tassilotte- Finisher Match

Bree successfully executing her finisher right onto Sheryl, bringing her head down to kiss the mat and getting the first point of this match. She was pretty happy about it and needed two more points to win this, figure that this match can be easily since shes a small just like herself, she know she can win this. "Ha! One for me, none for you, meow~"

She gloat about her first point, slowly getting up to her feet and giving her opponent a quick kick to the stomach before backing off to give her some time to recover for their match to continue, her face showing a bit of grin that her confident going straight to the roof.

It wasn't the kind of start that Sheryl had been hoping for, but it was a long match. Losing a point here wasn't going to kill her. She had plenty left in the tank and just had to score a few points and get ahead in the score herself.

A cough coming out though after that quick kick, the girl rolling away and rubbing her head as she took all the time needed to recover. On the other hand Sheryl's head was a bit red from the impact, but it wasn't like she was scowling here. Just looking a bit uncomfortable as she stood up. "Glad to see the kitty isn't getting carried away." Sheryl joked shaking her head a bit and getting into position. "Well enjoy it for now." She winked charging straight in not wanting to give this girl any more of an advantage. Deciding to go straight in for a clothesline and see how this confident girl was going to react.

"Oh really meow?" I dont see you winning this match!" She was very confident for sure after getting her first point, kicking her to add insult was a great pleasure to her, loving being a badass just like her mentor, Killer King.

She was very confident that she walking on over to Sheryl thinking shes fully recover enough that out of nowhere she comes right at her for the clothesline. "MEW!" Kicking her feet off the mat and crashes backward, groaning of what she was expecting, trying to roll on her side to get herself up standing.

"It's ok that you don't think ahead. You are a kitty after all." Sheryl grinned despite what discomfort she was dealing with right now. The girl going in full steam ahead for that clothesline hoping it wouldn't be avoided. When it landed the girl grinned having a bit more fun now.

When she saw Bree rolling to start getting up Sheryl wasn't eager to let that happen. Jumping right up she tried to stomp down right on Bree's back. The plan being to keep Bree down on the mat for as long as Sheryl could manage it. That way she could try to sit down on her back and even start punching away at the kitty's head. "Let's have some fun with this." She added regardless of how this move turned out.

Bree just couldnt let that happen to her, not right now! She tries to roll onto her front so she can get up quickly which she did roll on her front and about to push herself up but that bitch of a opponent stomping down on her back making her winced in pain, flatten her down before feeling her being weights down by Sheryl. "NA.... get off of me!"

She screams at her but that girl went out on her revenge to Bree, mounting on her back and swinging her fists at the back of her head, only thing she can do is covering her head to slightly soften the blows the best she can. "mew mew mew mew!" Closing her eyes and trying to wiggle out but it was tough in the position shes in.

"I don't really care to get up." Sheryl replied with a grin making sure to stay right where she was. She had Bree in a vulnerable position and like hell was she going to just step back and let her go. Keeping that wild girl pinned was the safest thing that Sheryl could think of doing.

"There, there kitty. Won't last long." Sheryl replied while continuing to pound away on the girl's skull. Lifting her rear up before slamming it back down onto Bree's back. With her head protected, the girl tried to focus more on her upper back. Sheryl needing to do some damage here and take advantage of the fact that it was hard for Bree to deal with her in this position. "Good times." She laughed having fun with this now.

"NYAAAHHH!" Her head continues to get pounded over and over making her more light headed every shots that girl can get, soon though, she felt her back getting attacked as well, crying out in pain. "GET OFF OF ME! I AM NOT A HORSE NYAHHHH!"

He can barely move as that girl kept going attacking her blind spot, shes hapless and that confidently going straight to hell, bit angry at her laugh thinking its fun to her, definitely not! "NYAH!" Shes to use one of her hand to reach out to maybe grab the mat crawling away if possible to escape from this girl.

It was definitely becoming a lot more fun for Sheryl now. The girl just pounding her fists into Bree and almost tenderizing her. Just hitting and hitting wanting to keep her in one spot. "Really? Well an animal is an animal, it's ok to ride them." She replied with a grin having no reason to get off now that she had a good advantage going.

Sheryl was laughing a bit now and having fun with this. At least until she gasped feeling Bree starting to crawl away. "Whoa girl." She laughed reaching back and slapping her rear a bit.

Bree feels like shes being a jobber right now at the hands of this... this dorky pink haired girl?! **Nya! I dont like it!** her mind complaining as her opponent still sitting on her back and not letting her go whatsoever, but she soon eventually reaching out for the ropes to break it up, tho she didnt escape with just that, her rear ended getting spanked for trying. "NYAOOO!"

Slowly she pulls herself up by the ropes and rubbing her butt a little then back to her head, she slightly glares at Sheryl in anger, cant believe she was getting handle so much like that. "If I lose... nyah... gonna tell on you! NYA!"

At least Sheryl was having a lot more fun right now. Getting this girl into some tough spots and applying some damage at the same time. Had her giggling openly at the reaction to that quick spank on her rear.

Sadly, she had to get off when the girl reached the ropes but at least she had her fun. Backing up a bit she shrugged at the response by Bree. "Going to tell the crowd? Think they already know." The girl laughed openly having more fun with the match now, though trying to not completely lower her guard. "Well come on then, kitty." More than willing to wait for her and see what kind of attack this angry girl might use.