Envy v Belinda Northman

Some of the crowd started to wince as Belinda squirmed in the corner, squealing at each chest slap, her cleavage becoming red from the repeated chops. If anything, though, Envy was encouraged by her foe’s helplessness, putting more effort into each swing, smiling as she did so.

Eventually she relented, taking a step back to admire her handiwork, panting a little, her eyes sparkling as she saw the effect she was having on Belinda. Now she’d softened her opponent up, Envy decided to go for something a little more impressive.

The bigger girl would step forwards, wrapping her arms around Belinda’s body, shoulder pressing into her chest, hoisting up the Swede, trying to sit her on top of the turnbuckle. From there, Envy would hop up to the middle rope, raise an arm to the fans, then move to suplex poor Belinda right back into the ring!

Belinda chest kept being tormented by her platinum blond haired foe as she kept sending those brutal chops right onto the Swede's breasts, causing them to shake and bounce with each powerful slap. Soon enough Belinda was practically heaving and hurting, wincing as she pushed herself further up against the corner and kinda tried to curl up.

Though it seemed as if Envy wasn't done with her, as the Swede soon felt that shoulder press against her stomach and she was hoisted right up onto the top turnbuckle. She narrowed her eyes as she groaned out, when Envy tried to jump up onto the ropes though, the Swede would attempt to shot her legs up and try to send a double kick right into Envy's chest as she was climbing up.

Envy had wanted to knock Belinda off her pedestal, and as she bodily heaved the blonde up onto the top buckle, it looked like she was going to get her wish. She couldn't resist a smirk as she clambered up the ropes herself, eyes drifting past Belinda and onto the watching fans...

"UNNGH!!"

Big mistake. Her overconfidence was rewarded with two boots to the breast, smashing her off the ropes, and down into the ring. The canvas shook as Envy crashed back down to earth, figuratively and literally. She lay on the mat, sore from the reversal, rubbing the small of her back, a little stunned by her trip through the air.

Belinda shook her head as she had shoved Envy off of the turnbuckle and watched the woman fall flat down onto her back! The Swede took a deep breath and shook her head, she was going to see about putting some serious hurt on Envy right now. Looking to push herself up to her feet on top of the top turnbuckle and raise her right arm into the air.

Patting her padded elbow, Belinda would jump up high into the air! Trying to come crashing right down onto Envy's generous chest as she aimed to do a flying elbow drop. One of her finisher which she had named Fly High! Trying to drive her padded elbow right into that generous bust of Envy!

The kick to the mat had been a bit of a harsh fall, but Envy was more shaken by the embarrassment of being dumped unceremoniously on her ass when she thought she was in the ascendant. Still reeling from this, Envy didn't come to her senses until she heard the crowd noise intensify, forcing her to focus on her opponent.

Damned Belinda was showboating with a raised elbow, high above. Envy's eyes widened, legs belatedly scrambling as the other wrestler plummeted down toward her...

GNNGHHHH!!! There was a HUGE crash, Envy letting out an agonised groan as the heavy, high-flying elbow drop smashed into her chest. Poor Envy had the air forced from her lungs as the (thankfully) smaller wrestler fell down on top of her.

Envy's luscious breasts took the brunt of the blow, badly bruised in her blue top. The floored wrestler clutched at her cleavage and gasped, trying to deal with the shock of being hit with Belinda's fearsome finisher.

Belinda's mighty finisher hit it's mark, the deadly flying elbow drop was what Belinda like to call her main finisher after all! The Swede would proceed to quickly scrambled up off of the lovely Envy as she would try and place her side against Envy's chest and reach out for the dominant leg of the lovely white haired woman.

From there the Swede tried to hook that leg up and go for a quick pin. She didn't know how skilled Envy was but she figured that this elbow drop of her might be enough to keep the buxom Envy down for the pin count! The referee would quickly slide in next to the pair and raise her hand up, slapping it down hard against the mat and loudly calling out.

" One!"

Envy gave a strangled moan as Belinda hooked her leg and lay across her for the three count. The Brit was reeling badly, and yet more pressure on her battered breast was the last thing she needed.

"Two..."

Belinda's fans began to cheer. Envy looked in a bad way, sprawled out under the plucky Swede.

"Thr- no!"

The imagined threecount was broken at the last moment as Envy surged up, grunting with effort as she kicked out, forcing her shoulders off the mat. She'd cut it fine, with the kneeling ref girl forced to hold up two fingers to confirm the fight was not yet over.

Belinda held tightly onto that leg and watched the referee's arm as it came down once, twice and then went up...the arm was already in motion downwards as Envy's frame bucked and she kicked out of the pin, forcing her shoulder up from the mat and with it breaking Belinda's pin attempt.

The Swede looked over in surprise towards the referee as she raised both her arms up to show that it had been a two count. The young Northman shook her head, groaning out a bit as it had been so close. Still she would roll over and up onto her knees, looking to push up to her feet and take a hold of Envy by her head and arm, looking to pull the white haired beauty up towards her feet.

Once there, Belinda would try and wrap her arm around that head and pull it in under her right armpit, grabbing a handful of Envy's thighs by her hip, the Swede would attempt to lift Envy up into the air and throw her backwards down onto the mat for a quick vertical suplex attempt!

Envy gasped, delirious with relief as she lay on her back, big eyes focusing on the ref girl's insistence that she'd kicked out just in time. Defeat this early in the match would be pretty humbling, and Envy *hated* to be shown up. Just the thought of her brush with embarrassment was sending a sharp stab of adrenaline into her gut. Envy needed to up her game.

At the moment, though, with her world spinning, the only reason she was up at all, on unsteady legs, was because Belinda had hauled her there. Her body limp, she slumped unresistant into the Swede's arms and soon found herself being hoisted into the air.

The adrenaline spike surged just as the platinum-haired wrestler was suplexed into the mat. Envy groaned at the impact, her shoulders now taking the brunt of Belinda's ruthlessly efficient wrestling assault. It seemed the bigger girl was getting rag-dolled!

Envy was down but not out, the adrenaline helping her to brush off the blow, the floored girl trying to put some distance between her and Belinda by lashing out with her long legs, then rolling sideways for the safety of the ropes, wanting to catch her breath and haul herself upright this time.

Belinda took the platinum blond up off of the mat and threw her down hard into the mat for that quick and effective vertical suplex, getting a pop from the crowd as the blond would let out a soft huff of air! She would push herself up to a seated position and then get a kick out against her back, " Agh!..." Belinda let out, more so of surprise as she looked over her shoulder and saw Envy roll for the safety of the ropes.

The Swede grunted out, grumbling a bit from the kick as she would push up towards her feet, staring down at the platinum blond's frame as she started to push herself up towards her feet.

" Not planning to stay down huh? Well I guess I have to try harder then!" Belinda let out, a friendly smile on her face as she was getting fired up now. Belinda pushed forward and would try and step up to Envy and throw a forearm strike into the woman's generous bust!