Blair Hamilton ( debut ) vs Sona Buvelle

Blair would look satisfied as she watched Sona drop down to the mat and would quickly try to pick up Sona and Irish whip her towards the ropes, maybe not the smartest move but Blair just hoped her speed would be quick enough that her opponent couldn't use her strength to reverse the move.

Sona was still groggy from all the blood that had rushed to her head that she didn't even realize it when Blair picked her up and did a Irish Whip, flinging her to the ropes. And for the third time in the match, Sona's arms somehow got tied up by the ropes but they actually supported her up as her legs were still asleep. She slumped down to her knees, her arms being held up and she huffed and puffed for more air. Her face was red and flushed and she couldn't see straight. She tried looking up at Blair but actually saw doubles.

Blair would stare at her opponent, this time she was in more in disbelief than she was entertained and she would just blankly say " Am I being pranked...? " the crowd would be laughing at Sona who managed to get twisted up in the corner again. Blair would run towards Sona and then turn around to hit a hip attack on her cornered foe, then Blair would slowly gyrate her hips in Sona's face before taking her ass off Sona's face and walking back to the opposite side of the ring. If Sona didn't manage to untie herself from the corner then Blair would pull her blue and white striped panties into a makeshift thong before running back to Sona's corner and trying to twist her body around so that Sona would get yet another serving of the kawaii's ass. Blair would wildly gyrate her hips against Sona's face with more speed and aggression that was usually used in a stinkface and would then push her rear back against Sona's face and stay still until she was thrown off.

Sona didn't have much strength to fight back and just accepted the stinkface from Blair, not like she had much of a choice. She moaned a bit and gasped for air when Blair walked to the other side of the ring. Sona was relieved until she was hit again in the face by Blair with full force from her butt, gyrating her hips aggressively on Sona's face. Sona tried to move her head to the side but couldn't she let out a muffled scream as Blair grinned her ass deeper into Sona's face. Blair kept pushing Sona far and far more back on the ropes and thats when Sona figured something out. She limply moved her legs up to avoid Blair from noticing and help push herself back. If she's able to keep on doing this, she slingshot herself off the ropes and hopefully on top of Blair!

Blair would be having too much of a good time and would really be underestimating her opponent and so wouldn't notice that Sona had actually started to get out of the ropes and would end up having Sona collide with her and so Blair would end up getting tackled to the ground by Sona and would already be slightly dazed from only one move and would try to gather her bearings before Sona could do anything but for the moment was defenceless under her opponent.

Sona let out a sigh of relief as she was able to get out of the ropes and land on top of her opponent. Sona's face was completely flushed and her eyes were far off. She looked down on Blair and gave her a perverted smile. "Your sister was so nice to show me her finisher. So I think I'll show you mine," Sona whispered as she turned herself and got into a 69 position, "I hope you can knock me out before I do Kitty Cat. And here's a hint on how you can do that, do exactly what I'm about to do. Heh." Sona clamped her legs around Blair's head in a reverse headscissor as she began to lick Blair's pussy. Considering how dazed she already is, this was probably not a good idea for Sona as she was pretty much going to smother herself if Blair caught on to her clue. But Sona was hoping for that.

Blair would look up at her opponent with panic in her eyes as she couldn't seem to move the woman on top of her and when her opponent started to turn around into a 69 position Blair could guess what was about to happen " Wait, don't please. I-I've never done anything like this!" Blair would plead as she would helplessly struggle under Sona. Blair's face would then be forced between Sona's ass and crotch by the scissors and she would start to make muffled noises as she desperately tried to move her face but couldn't as it was stuck in the scissors.
Blair would then start loudly moaning as soon as her opponent started to lick her and Blair's face would turn a flushed pink as her legs squirmed and shaked a little bit, the kawaii wrestler would hear Sona's advice but she would get flustered just thinking about bring her opponents hungry tongue even closer to her crotch. For now Blair would just be forced to endure as she started to get a little wet and was leaving a slight wet spot on her panties due to Sona's treatment of her.

Sona smirked as she felt how Blair squirmed under her. And even after telling her how she could win, Blair still refused to do it. A mischievous smile formed on Sona's face as she stopped licking Blair and looked back her and said, "Why don't I help you a bit?" Sona moved back to licking Blair's pussy but not before she moved her arms around Blair's and clamped them around her own head and pushing them together. "The climax is best when you're on the verge of passing out," Sona whispered as she continued to smother herself in Blair's pussy and clamping her legs tighter. Even Blair really wanted to, she could win, because Sona was still too weak from her earlier ordeals that she wasn't putting much pressure in her own reverse headscissor. Mean while Sona doing her best on applying as much force on Blair's leg to squeeze them around her head!

Blair's moaning would get louder as the kawaii worked her with her tounge and she would end up moaning into Sona's crotch before she would give up and start licking her opponent in return and would tighten her legs around Sona's neck and try to lift her own crotch up so Sona could get deeper in it. Blair would be completely driven to the edge and be getting more turned on by the moment as the sweat from her and Sona's bodies mixed and she could feel her opponents warm and soft body squish against her own.

Sona moaned into Blair's crotch when she started to lick hers. Sona was actually caught off guard a bit as Blair thrust her pussy deeper into Sona's face and when Sona tried to back away a bit, she found out that Blair had tightened the headscissor immensely, trapping her head. With her mouth and nose buried deep, Sona had no choice but to try and apply more pressure to her headscissor but her legs were going numb. Sona's eyes rolled back into her head as she let out a muffled scream, cumming in her panties and her legs going limp around Blair. Now Sona had no way of countering Blair. Her legs restraining her tighter and tighter, Blair's pussy utterly blocking her mouth and nose, and now her legs fell numb. Sona started drooling into Blair's pussy as blackness started to cloud her eyesight. Her bottom half of her body twitching and spasming every often and her arms were clutched to Blair's thighs as they continued to crush her head. Sona's face was complete red now and it was a miracle that was still conscious in the state she was in but she won't be for long once Blair finishes her.