Jocelyn vs Emerald/Smallz: The Practice Dummy by krazcraz, literature
Literature
Jocelyn vs Emerald/Smallz: The Practice Dummy
The mat room lay silent, the air heavy with tension and the lingering aftermath of a brutal beat down. The overhead lights cast a dim glow, partially illuminating the vast expanse of the blue mats. In the corner, Jocelyn Satin lay sprawled out, her body unmoving, a testament to the punishment she had endured. Her peach blonde hair, once vibrant and radiant, now draped haphazardly over her face, concealing any sign of consciousness. The bedazzled sequins on her two-piece bikini glimmered under the lights, the vibrant yellow and blue hues dulled by the layer of sweat and dirt that now clung to her body. Jocelyn's head was planted firmly on the mat, her cheeks pressed against the cool surface. Her knees rested beneath her, slightly bent as if trying to prop up her motionless form. It was her ass, though, that became the focal point of attention. Thrust into the air without a care, it presented itself in all its vulnerability. Strikingly, a single piece of paper clung to her
Wendy Lindquist vs Crush and Fury by fatehound45, literature
Literature
Wendy Lindquist vs Crush and Fury
Wendy Lindquist vs Crush and Fury
Wendy strutted out onto the entrance ramp dressed in a pink bikini, she cartwheeled down the ramp and rolled into the ring. She approached referee Zap who patted her down for foreign objects.
Crush and Fury walked out onto the ramp dressed in their gladiator outfits, they waved their pugil sticks over their heads and ran down the ramp. They rolled into the ring and slowly walked towards Wendy. “You're a fool fr not bringing a partner with you. This is a hardcore rules match after all. We're going to pummel you for being so stupid.” Crush bashed Wendy over her head with the pugil stick, Wendy c