Verbal submission Worship match!! Chloe Mason Vs. Layla Vale!

Verbal submission match: Loser forced to worship the winners feet anyway they desire.

Well this was...interesting.. Verbal submission she could get behind easily...foot worship was something she hadn't done much of. There was that one time when some tried making her kiss her foot, and she turned it around but that was mostly for ironies sake rather then because she loved it. Oh well its not like shed be kissing her opponents feet anyway, she had to show this girl who was boss.

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Coming out to her usual song and dance she skipped around at the entrance with a big smile on her face, embracing the crowd as she waved and high fived them on her way down to the ring. Rolling into the ring she stood in the center and did a backflip and then a cartwheel just to show off. To finish things she leaned into the corner and brought her foot up, hanging it on the rope next to her as she waited for the girl to come down.

Chloe is a lot more confident coming of from her debut. She established her dominance to some brat that thought she was on her level. That girl soon realized who was the boss. It felt so good humiliating her like that in the ring and she could still remember the feel of her tongue lapping on her toes and soles. But that is in the past. She still has a long way to go till she could establish absolute domination over the AFW. And she has another chance to do so. Another Verbal Submission match. Whoever it was better prepare to eat feet tonight.

Her theme song blast through the speakers and Chloe emerges from the ramp, with two of her bodyguards as always. She stops and poses on top of the stage, feeling like a true goddess before continuing forward. Her trademark haughty smirk is there as she struts to the ring, not pandering to the fans by giving high fives and such. The raven-haired beauty smirks as she sees Layla's foot hanging on the top rope, shaking her head. She gets to the apron of the ring, hopping up to sit on it, raising her left foot and the both of her security guard slides her shoe off each, exposing her bare size 6 foot, her most dangerous weapon. She gets up, proceeding to go barefoot.

Chloe flicks her hair back at the taller blonde, scoffing as she gets to her corner. Chloe raises her own foot up to the top rope, showing off her flexibility some, wriggling her toes, her black painted nails and her soft sole for the crowd to see. Most have seen what it can do right now.

"You should be lucky, you know." Chloe chuckles. "Most would kill to have their tongue licking at my soles. And that is what will happen. You will come to like it even."

Layla waited patiently as the girl, Chloe from what she heard, coming down from the ramp with two bulking servants flanking her. Cute, but Layla had seen her type before, and had fun showing them she wasn't as fragile as she looked. Having seen her first match herself she knew exactly why she was into this kind of match and what was in store for her if she was careless. She wondered if Chloe had ever met someone like her? Oh well..first time for everything.

"Oh I'm sure most did come to like it. You do have some nice looking legs. Shame that can only happen to one of us, and after they have to verbally submit too. If you ask me that's a little harsh." Her cutesy innocent voice starting things off like usual. Curing her pink toenailed feet before bring them both to the ground she got in a more appropriate stance. "Oh well..cant be helped."

Admittedly, Chloe have not seen her opponent before, but she didnt care either. She was just some bitch to walk over. And so far, nothing really impressed her. She was cute. But that's about it.

The two burly bodyguards stand at ringside, both holding each shoe for the raven haired tormentress. ""Yes...can't be helped." Chloe let her foot go down to touch the canvas, taking two steps forward. Her right foot slides back, showing her left side more. Getting into her stance.

"I do wonder if your tongue is better than that brat I've beaten. Guess we'll have to see... Chloe purrs, waiting impatiently for the bell to ring. And then...

*DING DING*

The crowd goes wild as the match is finally under way! Instead of the standard circling around her opponent, Chloe goes for a different tact. She comes out of her corner, rushing towards tje taller blonde girl. "...When I have you under my feet!" Looking to put the hurting on that girl early in the match. She tries out her trademark kicks on Layla, her left foot snapping up for a roundhouse kick towards the blonde's right side, the instep aimijg just under the ribcage. Depending if it hits, she goes for another, whipping her right foot this time, and would be aiming for Layla' cute face.

She could tell Chloe was eager to leave her beaten and humiliated. Everything about her body language screamed her joy for it, and her confidence that it was just a matter of time. Well she wanted to shut down her notion of victory as soon as possible and once the bell rang she would try to move in slowly and set about doing that. Though Chloe was far from patient and charged right in rather then hang back and wait.

Layla didn't need to think about it, she guessed shed be using her feet throughout the match and looked at her legs to try and guess which one. Chloe answered with her left and Layla brought her hands up to try and block, but the kick caught her side anyway forcing a wince from her mouth. On the Brightside she was able to catch her leg and hold it there. "..Well aren't you eager?" With that she pushed her leg away to try and throw Chloe off balance and then follow with a kick to the head.

Chloe's bare feet padding and smacking the ring floor as she rushes towards the taller blonde. She was eager. Really eager to start and get an early advantage. She could only wonder how Layla's face looked like once she had her battered and bruised by her kicks. After her last match, she hungered for more.

Chloe's left foot does catch Layla on the side, feeling flesh fold under her foot, her sole wrinkled as the instep smacks on her opponent. Hearing Layla's moans made her purr in delight. Once her foot returned to the canvas, she would certainly go for another.

That is if it does return.

Chloe's face soon turns into a look of worry as Layla catches her outreached leg, making Chloe hobble on her right foot. Perhaps the tactic of rushing in may not have been a good idea after all. The raven haired beauty had an idea to use the right leg and just kick Layla's head with that foot but before she could even do it, Layla pushed her leg away, Chloe off balanced from that and that made her open to a kick to the head.

"UGHHH!"

That kick caught her really good, a white flash appeared for like a nanosecond as Layla's pedicured foot smacks on her head. She almost lost her footing, using her right hand to stop her fall, stumbling back as she got her footing. Almost a knockdown. Chloe had her hand on the place where she hit her. Looking at her with a half-snarl. "Alright, missy. That will be the one and only shot you will ever have.... She soon gets to her stance, being a bit more careful now with this one...

Kicking the smirk off of Chloe's face brought it more of a smile to her own. Backing up and feeling the Chloe got her composure back. At her threats the blonde smiled and shrugged. "I wouldn't say that. There's plenty of time to get several shots in." She said as she moved towards her.

Trying to lock up with Chloe and push her back Layla wanted to take control by using her grappling skills, unsure of where Chloes own lied but hoping they were lacking or at least worse then hers. "Hopefully you know how to actually wrestle Chloe."

Sure. There was plenty of time. Chloe would soon turn this around and things will be as normal. At least to Chloe that is. Getting into her stance. She now has to be more cautious. Can't have another mistake like that again. She needs to pick her moments. When to strike. And that moment seem to have arrived.

Layla soon comes in and tries to lock up with the small woman. Thinking she could bully her back with her size. Chloe have seen that tactic before. She smiles.
"Oh I might surprise you, dear..." With that said, Chloe let's herself get pushed back by the blonde, going backwards a few steps. But she soon grabs at Layla's shoulders, her right foot raising up to press on Layla's abs. If she can, Chloe would attempt to flip the blonde over her, trying to use her momentum against her with a monkey throw.

Pushing her back with her size felt good, mostly because it was a good way to show that she knew that she had the power advantage and could use that to make sure she outwrestled her with. The blonde keeping control of the grapple as she intended to drive her into the corner, but Chloe uttered something and then jumped up bringing her knees up and causing her to come down with her as she sent her over her with a monkey flip.

A look of shock showed up on her face as she flew in the air and hit the mat, the bottom of her connecting first before she rolled up and held her neck while she rolled up to her rear, sitting there tending to herself. "What just happened..."

She wondered when these wrestoers will ever learn that their own momentum can be used against them.

And Chloe proved that, flipping Layla over her, getting a brief look og shock and surprise on her face. The blonde goes flying and the raven haired tormentress feels the floor reverberating as she lands hard.

Now, things are going her way. And she want to keep it at that.

Rolling onto her tush, she looks back over her shoulder. "Now you are MINE!" And with that, Chloe rolls to her knees before scrambling behind the blonde. If she can, Chloe would attempt to get her right arm around Layla's throat. And once she does, she looks to pull Layla back with her for her, her feet pressed on the inside of the blonde's legs for her Sin & Punishment move.