Four Corners Match - Peyton McKee vs Sig

After feeling like she stretched out the blonde enough, Peyton released Sig's arms and then kneeled down beside Sig, giving her a pitiable look. "Did you say a dozen matches? You can't really suck so much at this, can you?" Without spending too much time waiting for Sig to respond, Peyton would try to kneel on Sig's back to weigh her down and, if successful, yank hard on the blonde's bottoms to wedgie her hard. McKee realized that Sig wasn't going to put up too much of a fight, so all that was left was McKee having to make it entertaining on her own. And if that meant trouncing her European opponent, then Peyton was going to do it. I mean, she was still going to give the chick tons of pleasure in the end, so she couldn't be that mad at her by the time this was all done!

"Urrgg... s-shut u-uaaghh..." Sig groaned as Peyton replaced her foot with her knees to keep her downed on the mat, unable to offer too much resistant at the moment. "Hiyeehh...?!" she then yelped as the girl pulled on her bikini bottom for a wedgie, her cheeks warmed up as her lower half began to wriggle in discomfort. "S-stop that, y-youuggnhh....!" she protested.

The girl was now just toying with her! Not that she could blame Peyton from doing so, and it's not like she's really complaining either... Still the blonde tried to show some defiance, trying to drag herself forward towards the ropes after a while, despite the fact that it wasn't possible to do that with Peyton on her back. She just like a futile struggle after all...

"Uugghhh..."

Peyton smirked as she watched Sig try to fight away from her, but Peyton then reached forward with her other hand and gave Sig's ass cheek a big firm squeeze. "Ooooh... I think you work out babe." She then held up her hand and counted down... One... Two... Three.

And then the redhead slapped her hand down on Sig's butt as hard as she could to elicit a loud spank to be heard all around the arena! Peyton was really looking to put on an exciting show here and impress this crowd!

Sig felt Peyton's other hand went for her rear, but she'd still trying to reach the ropes despite barely moving away from her spot. Then the redhead smacked her ass hard, causing her to yelp and bucked a bit under the girl, her effort to drag herself brought to a stop.

"Y-you... s-stop t-that...!" she protested, blushing.

Peyton laughed as she heard Sig's protest and shook her head. "Stop it? But we're having so much fun babe!" Peyton then grabbed Sig's bikini bottom again and then yanked hard on it with both hands to give her opponent a much more defined wedgie. "Besides, I want to keep playing with this cute little butt. Has anyone ever told you that you have a cute little butt?"

Peyton waited but a moment for response before raising her hand high again and then bringing it down just as hard as the last one on Sig's other cheek.

"Nyaahhh...!" Sig let out a higher pitched yelp as Peyton pulled her bikini bottom harder, making her crotch stung a bit with the wedgie. "Y-you... yeoww!" her attempt to protest turned into another cry with the second spank on her butt. "D-damnit... L-let go of me...!"

Her derriere had turned a little pinkish with the pair of smacking Peyton gave her, but it's the uncomfortable sensation between her legs that bothered her more. Sig was at her opponent's mercy as it was, though, unable to move forward even an inch from the weight of Peyton on her back alone, and her previous efforts only succeeded in tiring herself more than anything!

Peyton snickered as Sig cried out as she took Sig's cheeks in both her hands and squeezed them. She was quite enjoying being dominant in this match as she felt those abused butt cheeks. The redhead, after groping Sig for long enough. She then finally stood up off of her whining opponent and attempted to bring her to her feet. She almost felt bad for the girl, but she knew full well that she'd make it up to German girl by the end of the match. "So I think it's about time for the really fun part. I don't think you'll have a say in it."

McKee smirked and then attempted to whip Sig to one of the corners of the ring. And, if successful, she would run right behind her to attempt a big jumping splash using her backside! She needed her opponent in the corner to start really winning this match, so she figured this might be a good way to make that happen.

Sig had to endure a a bit more of groping on her ass from Peyton until the girl decided she had enough, but at least her rear wasn't getting smacked again. She was then pulled up, and whipped to the corner before she could really digest what the redhead's words meant. There was a thud as her back crashed against the turnbuckle, but there was more to that, apparently. Sig's eyes widened as she saw Peyton running at her, and yet she was unable to react in time as the earlier crash stunned a bit.

"Guaahh...!" she groaned as the back of her opponent rammed her front, her lithe figure bounced a bit before slumping on the corner, her arms hung on the top ropes. "Ouughh..."

Peyton McKee could feel her body crash against Sig's form and she glanced back to see Sig sink down a bit. The redhead grinned and then turned back to face Sig. She decided maybe it was time to treat the girl. Peyton leaned in close, her body pressing fully against Sig's, and then rested her hand on the blonde's face and attempted to give her a deep kiss. Meanwhile, McKee's other hand would slide down Sig's body until she found Sig's hip. She twined her fingers down in the side of her bikini bottoms and started to rub at her hip firmly.

Peyton would be interested to see how Sig would react to this. She hoped she would be like most girls and just love it. And if she didn't love it immediately, Peyton was pretty confident that with time she could get the blonde wrapped around her finger.

Sig had a somewhat surprised look as Peyton went for a kiss. She let out a mix of yelp and moan into the girl's lips, her body wiggled slightly in the corner, rubbing herself against the redhead's front.

"Mmmm..."

Then the fingers of Peyton trailed down her trapped form and rub her hips, prompting her to roll her lower half a little in response. After everything the redhead had done to her so far, Sig was already getting a bit wet under her bikini bottom, although the cloth's dark color disguised the dampened spot quite well as always.