Bertriz Nolasco vs Hyacinth

Hyacinth gasped a little as her opponent slid down her body and she moaned a little. Suddenly, her body was forced back down to the mat when her opponent sat down on her face and grabbed her thighs, rolling her up in a folding facesit pinfall attempt. She groaned when she heard the ref's hand rise and fall for the first count. She wiggled her hips and legs around, but to no avail as the ref's hand rose to continue counting her out.

"TWO!"

Bertriz sat in a dignified manner or about as dignified as she could be stuffing her crotch into someone's face. With her opponent reduced to little more than ineffective wiggling, her rump rubbing against the undersides of Bertriz's breasts, she was helpless to resist. A little impatient with how well Hyacinth was holding out, Bertriz changed her strategy from rubbing down to straight up crushing, her body still and statuesque compared to her helpless opponent's. She had to hand it to her; she was a tough woman even if she definitely wasn't the type she'd call a tank.

"THREE!"
The crowd went wild when Hyacinth failed to respond to the three count and she groaned, "Nononono, not again!" she groaned softly and placed her hands over her face, holding back tears.

"Yes!" Bertriz shouted, out of breath after dealing with such a reluctant opponent. She wiggled her butt and slapped her breasts own on Hyacinth's breasts, squishing her one last time before letting her legs fall. Grinding her butt down her face, the sweaty and clearly very aroused older woman rose to her feet, blowing kisses to the crowd and did a little pirouette on her feet. With another victory under her belt, Bertriz was ecstatic. Looking over her shoulder, she giggled at her deflated younger opponent. While she was not heartless, she couldn't help but find her girlish reaction cute.

Yet she added nothing to her suffering. Bowing to the audience, the saucy Spaniard began to waltz her way out of the ring.

Hyacinth looked up, "Wait!" she cried, "I want a rematch, only, I want it to be backstage and I want it to be won by pinfalls only in a falls count anywhere match. Accept if you aren't a coward Spaniard."

"Oh? Have I bruised your pride so badly? I've pinned you already... perhaps you'd wish for me to massage you more tenderly next time. I'm a busy woman however~"

She couldn't help but blow a kiss her way before hopping off the ring.

Hyacinth watched Bertriz leave, she knew this was going to become the beginning of a terrible relationship. She slowly stood up and wiped sweat from her forehead and slowly exited the ring, heading backstage and to her room.


Winner by pinfall: Bertriz Nolasco