Backstage Interview: Lili Rochefort

Elizabeth:

Backstage at the AFW Arena reporter Elizabeth Page stood in her customary pencil skirt, blazer, and blouse unbuttoned just a little too far for modesty. Behind her was the door to the women's locker room with all of its dimly lit glories hidden just behind a simple swinging door. Beside her, still dress in her ring attire... or what remained of it, was an equally beautiful blonde: Lili Rochefort. There was no cameraman, just a single, expensive camera stationed upon a tri-pod. Liz kept its control in her blazer's pocket; the little device not only allowed for Liz to start and stop the camera, but it was cued to track after its controller if she moved out of frame.

First addressing the camera directly Elizabeth drawled her soft southern drawl into a pink headed microphone, the symbol of the AFW circling just beneath its filtered head. "Good evenin'. This is AFW ring-side reporter Elizabeth Page coming to you from just outside of the lady's locker room with our newest wrestler: Lili Ro-shee-fort. Lili has just come from a tied match against Mah-sah-co." Turning gracefully she moved her bright, azure eyes to the wrestler at her side before speaking again, now to address the woman, "Welcome to AFW, Lili. How are ya' feelin'?" Once the question was asked she would hold the microphone out to await Lili's response.

Lili:

Lili was upset with herself, mere moments after her debut. She felt all sweaty, and gross after her match with Masako. All of her effort didn't even get her a win. Although, the decision was a draw Lili couldn't help but feel as if she lost that match. She was left unconscious in the ring with Masako's cum on her face, and cum leaking out of her pussy. She was definitely the object of some photos taken by the fans. Embarrassed Lili put back on her gold bikini that she wrestled with to cover herself up, she wanted to just head to the showers and try to forget this embarrassing moment.

However, right in front of the women's locker room was a reporter that was tasked with interviewing her after her match. Lili originally didn't feel like talking about her first experience here at AFW, but after she saw how attractive the reporter was she felt she couldn't say no. Lilli stood next to her interviewer Elizabeth Page, a tall voluptuous American with an interesting Southern drawl in the way she spoke. Lili tried not to stare at the camera too much, and tried not to stare at Elizabeth's breasts as the interview began. Lili sighed as she heard Elizabeth mispronounce her name, and responded "Actually it's pronounced rȯsh-ˈfȯr. Lili corrected her interviewer trying not to be rude, after all she's been pronouncing her name to multiple people before hand. Then Lili responded to Elizabeth's original question and said as honestly as well as playfully as possible. "I feel sweaty, and gross right now. (Lili laughs softly, but then starts to talk a bit dejected) That match was not the welcome I thought I was going to have here at AFW at all. Masako definitely knows what she's doing in that ring."

Elizabeth's face was a perfect mask of professionalism, even though beneath she was drinking in Lili's supple form with an inkling of predatory hunger. Of course she would never acknowledge these desires, even to herself, but would rather displace them onto Lili herself as self-righteous judgements. All the while she would continue smiling pleasantly and drawling softly, sweetly to the woman.

"The first match is a rude awakening for many girls here at the AFW. especially those who don't take it seriously. But Masako is definitely a tough opponent to face, not to mention a tough opponent to have on your face." Reaching out a hand she placed it on Lili's shoulder in a familiar manner as she continued the interview.

"So, Lili, tell us: Can the fans expect to see many more orgasms from you in the future?" There was a less than subtle tone of condescension in the question. It was as if the reporter was ready to write this new girl off as just another cream-queen here to roll over in the ring.

Lili listened to Her interviewer's statement, and felt a bit upset being reminded of how tough Masako is. Suddenly she felt Elizabeth put a hand on her shoulder, and then heard Elizabeth's next question. Lili got irritated at the tone of her interviewer when the question was asked. This caused Lili to say "Who do you think you are talking down to me?" Lili said with a bit of anger in her voice as the swatted Elizabeth's hand off of her shoulder. "Do think you're better than me?!" Lili asked Elizabeth as she was starting to lose her temper.

Liz didn't seem to mind her hand being swatted away by her subject, actually, she rather seemed to enjoy seeing Lili's anger. Still smiling sweetly she ignored the woman's return questions and continued on with her line of questioning. "Well then, do you pass out every time you cum, or did your opponent just get you that hot and bothered?"

Once again she thrust the microphone in Lili's face. With a hand planted on her hip she leaned in closer, her ample cleavage showing through her half unbuttoned blouse. She was thoroughly enjoying watching the woman fume in anger and humiliation. Surely the fans were loving it too.

Lili glared at Elizabeth, as she was ignored and was asked another question. Lili's cheek were getting a bit red from anger, but she knew she had to keep some decorum. You're nothing more than a filthy tabloid journalist,. I mean look at you...(Lili took a moment to look over Elizabeth's body) You're all talk, I'm willing to wager that you've never been in a wrestling match here at AFW.  Which is a shame, because I know the AFW crowd would love to see you get your fat ass kicked." Lili responded with defiance, and at the end of her statement she would smack Elizabeth on her ass to humiliate her in front of the camera.

Elizabeth endured all of Lili's insults with a look of artificial serenity, the sort common among those who are forced to smile for the crowds. This facade of calm faltered only when the younger woman's hand collided with the reporter's ass causing a slight jiggle. Rubicund lips pursed and azure eyes narrowed between the veil of long lashes. "I know my way around a ring, little girl... That's an awful lot of bold talk comin' from a 'pillow princess' like you." Her words dripped with venom as she placed a hand upon the swell of one hip in a defiant posture. "Maybe we'll just have to meet between the ropes. Then you can see, up close and personal, just what my fat ass can do."

Lili smirked as she looked at her interviewer and said. "Very well then. I'll teach you a lesson in respect. What match should I kick your ass in?" Lili said with disdain as she glared at her would be opponent. No matter what match they faced off in, the AFW fans were guaranteed one amazing match. As AFW fans continued to watch this interview gone awry, they continued to look on with anticipation for Elizabeth's response.

A smug grin replaced the plastic smile which Elizabeth had worn moments ago as she looked her soon-to-be-opponent up and down with an appraising eye. The slut was pretty enough, and had a fine body; she was also a bit smaller than Liz which should make for a gimme. She needed only a moment to consider the proposition before a sinister idea hatched in her holy-than-thou mind. Leaning in towards the other woman she drawled out her answer, "How 'bout a Hen-Tay Endurance match. First girl to pass out from cummin' loses... So I don't think it'll be kickin' that you'll be doin' to my ass, pumpkin. What'cha think 'bout that?" Pointedly she extended the microphone back to Lili, allowing her the opportunity for rebuttal.

Lili glared at her would be opponent, as she scoped out the competition. Elizabeth definitely outweighed Lili, and she was totally stacked in her chest as well as ass. One thing was for sure whatever match they were going to be competing in, is going to a tough one. Then Lili heard Elizabeth's match proposition, Lili would also have a smug grin on her face as she imagined publicly humiliating the bigger woman in front of the AFW crowd. Once the microphone was in her face Lili responded with. "Very well, I accept your challenge. I hope you don't have your heart set on a successful debut Ms. Page, because I intend on leaving you beaten and humiliated in that ring." Lili answered with defiance as she placed her hands on her hips as she got into a stare down with her next opponent.