Willow McKenzie Vs Ellie Taylor: POW match

The winner will be decided by a single pinfall, submission or knockout. As an added stipulation the loser will go home with the winner as a POW for a night.

Ellie was feeling nervous! She hadn't wrestled live in a year or two, but she had still been training. The petite redhead waited for her signal, and once it was it was time she would make her way out onto the ramp!

Ellie didn't do much for theatrics, she waved to the fans a little, but she felt shy In front of the big law crowds, she just wanted to get to the ring where she could focus and show the fruits of her labour.

Ellie entered the ring, and claimed the closest corner for herself, immediately starting to stretch before the match.

Willow stood backstage, her gaze unwavering as she observed Ellie, the slender redhead, preparing to step back into the wrestling arena after a period of absence. As Ellie descended the ramp, Willow's heart swelled with a fusion of anticipation and compassion towards her jittery demeanor.
As Ellie stepped into the ring and took her place in the corner, Willow couldn't help but admire the commitment displayed in Ellie's pre-match ritual. Willow could relate to the anxiety that often accompanied a comeback to wrestling after a break. Having experienced it herself, Willow understood the significance of maintaining composure amidst the noise of the spectators.
With a beaming expression of self-assurance, Willow made the bold choice to seize control of the situation. Stepping onto the grand stage, she basked in the enthusiastic applause of the crowd before confidently making her way towards the wrestling ring. Recognizing the importance of showmanship, she embraced the energetic atmosphere of the audience as a source of inspiration to elevate her own performance.
As Willow stepped into the ring, she made her way towards Ellie with a warm smile and a friendly nod, recognizing the mix of anxiousness and thrill that both of them experienced in this familiar environment. "Hello, Ellie! I've heard all about you! This'll be a great match," Willow exclaimed, extending a comforting hand in a gesture of solidarity before moving back to her designated corner to get ready for the forthcoming bout.

Ellie steeled her nerves without failure! Minus a slight tenseness to her stare that betrayed her anxiousness. The redhead smiled, nodding back once she had made eye contact with her opponent In the ring. While her foe had been walking down the ramp Ellie had simply been doing her stretches.

" Oh you have? Then you should know I'll give you a fun challenge. " The redhead responded, she was surprised though, she wasn't used to being recognised. Ellie appreciated friendliness from her foe though, she had mostly came up against bold ladies with an attitude thus far in afw, minus one or two shining examples.

Once the bell rang Ellie was methodical and careful, with a deep breath she raised her guard and tried to quickly burst forward from her corner, trying not to let herself get cornered in at the very least. Ellie intended to just offer a test of strength a little past the middle of the ring In her favour.

"Well, well, look who's ready to play," Willow purred, her voice dripping with mischief. "I hope you can keep up, sweetheart."
She winked at Ellie before the bell rang, signaling the start of their match. As Ellie burst forward, Willow met her with equal ferocity, her own guard raised high. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Willow decided to turn up the heat.
With a sudden burst of energy, Willow closed the distance between them, her body pressing tantalizingly close to Ellie's. She could feel the heat radiating off Ellie's skin, igniting a fire within her own.
"Come on, darling, let's see what you've got," Willow whispered huskily, her breath hot against Ellie's ear as she teased, her hands trailing down Ellie's sides in a provocative manner.
In the midst of their test of strength, Willow leaned in closer, her lips hovering dangerously close to Ellie's. "I bet you taste as sweet as you look," she murmured, a wicked grin spreading across her lips as she awaited Ellie's response.

Ellie was surprised when her foe sensually threw herself into her space, pressing tight up to her all of a sudden, warmly sneaking through her guard and hugging the less bulky redhead.

The still inexperienced fighter was left flustered and faltering! As she felt Willow lean closer to her ear, her warm breath teasing the redhead and causing her to squirm and push against Willow! But the girl had a proper tense grip with her arms, Ellie couldn't break it!

Ellie felt her foes body warmly bully her own with purposeful rubbing, and the girls hands trailed across the redhead's sides. It made Ellie blush, squirming as she was charmed and thrown off by the touch! She wasn't thinking straight as she kept trying to pull away, but couldn't escape that way! Ellie watched as Willow moved her face right in front of her own, lips so close Ellie couldn't help but squirm in embarrassment.

" D-do it, and I swear. I'll have my revenge. " Ellie solemnly swore, her face as red as a tomato.

Willow couldn't believe her luck as she found herself inadvertently gaining the upper hand against Ellie. Despite her initial surprise at Ellie's flustered reaction, Willow couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence as she maintained her grip on the redhead, her own cheeks flushing with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment.
As Ellie continued to squirm and push against her, Willow's confidence grew, bolstered by the realization that her sensual tactics were having the desired effect. She could feel Ellie's resistance weakening with each passing moment, her own arousal growing in response to the redhead's vulnerable state.
With a coy smile, Willow leaned in closer to Ellie, her warm breath teasing the redhead's ear as she whispered softly, "Oh, Ellie dear, there's no need to be so tense. Just relax and enjoy the moment."
Despite her outward confidence, Willow couldn't help but feel a twinge of shyness as she watched Ellie squirming beneath her touch. She knew that she was winning the match, but she couldn't shake the feeling of nervousness that fluttered in the pit of her stomach.
As Ellie solemnly swore her revenge, Willow couldn't help but chuckle softly, her amusement evident in her tone. "I'll hold you to that, Ellie," she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of confidence and shyness.
With a playful glint in her eye, Willow leaned in to capture Ellie's lips in a gentle kiss, her touch firm yet tender. She could feel Ellie's resistance melting away, her own heart racing with anticipation as she realized the extent of her unexpected victory.
As she pulled back from the kiss, Willow met Ellie's gaze with a mixture of confidence and shyness, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Looks like I win this round," she said, her voice barely above a whisper as she awaited Ellie's response.

Ellie was a little physically shy, and to begin with she had only had a little wrestling training, she did not at all know what to do about a cutie like Willow pulling her close and starting to kiss her so sweetly. The inexperienced redhead blushed and squirmed, immediately lost in the exchange, unable to compose against, squirming in her foes arms before looking more than a little flustered when Willow pulled her head back...still holding Ellie

" N-not yet! I won't tap! " Ellie claimed, trying to push her foe back and retreat a little to recover, hoping Willow didn't catch the flustered girl before she could retreat and catch her cool. The redhead was desperate to get a little space, wrestling she was picking up quickly, physical intimacy not so much!