Misty Starlight (D) vs. Belinda Northman

Misty grinned as she felt the front of Belinda's body clip against her back as she slumped down into the sitting position on the mat. She placed one hand on the ropes beside her and squated herself down a slight bit, her firm but smooth cowgirl ass gently nudging back into Belinda's face as she lined up exactly where Belinda's head was in relation to the turnbuckle pads. Then without further warning Misty set off in a run across the ring away from Belinda, running up all the way to the opposite corner so that as she turned her back and butt cheeks bounced off of the turnbuckles before she charged back across the ring again.

Coming in at full speed towards Belinda, Misty twisted her hips sharply at the last minute so as to swing the bare side of her ass around... Aimming to drive her warm butt cheek straight into the Swede's face

Belinda remained seated in the corner as she would lean back against it, coughing out a bit as she shook her head, she felt Misty's rear press against her face for a moment before it left her and the Swede would raise her arms to grab a hold at the middle ropes, looking to try and push herself up towards her feet.

Though she didn't get very far before Misty Starlight came running right at her and drove her shapely rear into the face of the Swede with that running hip attack, snapping her head to the side and squashing it between the shapely buttocks of Misty Starlight, rocking the senses of the Swede!

Misty's warm smooth ass cheek rammed into Belinda a second time, however this time it was directly into her face. The impact of the hip attack rocking Belinda's head backwards and making Misty's butt bounce slightly off of the Swede's face before resting back into contact with the fellow blonde. Misty placed a hand on the second ropes as she let out a faint pant, nudging her behind back into her opponent face a couple of times as she rock her hips... Then suddenly she took off once more across the ring, getting all the way back over to the opposite side of the ring in a matter of moments and then turning to rush back right towards the hapless Belinda

"Yeeeeeeeee-haw!!!" Misty cried out as she picked up speed and the jumped off the mat, throwing her legs up  into the air.. At first it seemed like she was going for a drop kick to Belinda while she still sat in the corner, but the Texan's legs went right up to point more towards the ceiling... Instead the offending weapon Misty intended to use was her ass one last time. The rookie's body flying in ass first with her back horizontal to the mat... Trying to ram right into Belinda's face in a kind of signature combination of hers known as the L-ass-t Rodeo

Belinda was in a bad spot in the corner right now, having slumped down onto her rear the blond coughed and shook her head a little, grabbing onto the middle ropes as she tried to pull herself up again. Though Misty was quick in running away from her and bouncing back against those ropes.

Running right at the Swede and before Belinda could pull herself up or away from the corner, the ass of Misty came in and smacked into her face again with the weight and momentum of the American, smacking into the Swede's face and snapping it to the side, knocking the blond for a loop as she slumped back down into the corner, feeling rather groggy right now, after being hit by Misty's signature move.

The whole of Misty's chunky ass landed full on all up in Belinda's face with the momentum that the Texan had built up in her dash. Because the rookie had slammed agaisnt her opponent upside down with the back of her head and shoulders against the Swede's lap, the position was too precarious to maintain for too long after the initial butt splash... Her ass cheek rubbed steamily against Belinda's face for a couple of seconds and then slid away as Misty's body clumsily slumped to one side off of Belinda..

On the outside Sandy covered her nose and lip with the palm of her hand... That technique was certainly nothing she had taught her, although regardless of how embarassing it seemed, it did appear to be effective too..

Misty righted herself up onto her knee, huffing out a pant as her head popped up. Though a little tired she still endeavoured to keep up the pace and with one pigtail partially strewn across her face, the Texan got to her feet. Misty reached down to cup her hands around the back of Belinda's head, she'd just been treated to a lot of Misty's ass and now it seemed she'd be treated to her breasts as Misty craddle her face against her bust.

Pulling the Swede up to her feet, Misty sent a quick up close knee up into her opponent's gut and then dragged her backwards in towards the middle of the ring

Belinda was feeling more than a little groggy after having taken the full brunt of Misty's rear, the Swede was not doing so hot right now as her head lolled about on her shoulders, trying to get a hold of her senses and back into this match.

Though it looked as if Misty had no plan on letting the Swede gather her thoughts and get back into this match easily. As instead of a treatment of the Southerner's butt, she was now getting a face-full of those perky breasts, as her head being cupped and brought up to the chest of Misty while she was pulled out of the corner and up to her feet. A knee coming up against her well-shaped abs caused the blond to cough out into those tits.

Her hands moving down to grab at Misty's hips, holding the fellow blond as she was being guided towards the center of the ring, currently at the mercy of the younger Starlight sibling.

Belinda still seemed to be pretty heavily butt dazed from Misty's repeated hip attacks and so the Texan was able to bring the Swede into the middle of the ring without little trouble. After a swift knee to the gut to keep Belinda under control, Misty released her opponent's head and quickly slip around behind her while simultaneously slinging her arms firmly around the other blonde's waist.

Bending her body over so low that her face was against the small of Belinda's back and her breasts against Belinda's ass, Misty sucked in a deep breath and then hoisted up with all of her strength.

"Haaaaaaaa!!" Misty yelled out as she straightened up and then arched backwards, lifting Belinda's body up and over herself.. Belinda's butt cheeks slid up from Misty's chest during the lift, ending up right against Misty's face as she tilted backwards and tried to bring her opponent down on the back of her shoulders and head in a German Suplex... a high angle German Suplex thanks to her lower lifting position.

Belinda felt how Misty slipped in behind her, her opponents arms snuggly wrapping around her waist as she felt that bust of the American press against her rear, she would bring her arms down to those of Misty's and try and pull them off of her, but she was unable to do so before she was pulled up off of her feet and into the air.

Then she felt that rush of air against the back of her neck, quickly tucking her head forward, she would feel be slammed rather painfully into the mat on her shoulders with that high angled German Suplex, shoulders taking the full hit as the blond had pulled her head forward.

Her legs would fold over her frame, folding her up in half as her rear would point up into the air, arms spread out on the mat as she groaned out loudly after the slam, should Misty release her then the Swede would roll over onto her side, otherwise the referee would slide in to start a pin count.

Misty intially came down on her butt and tail body as she dumped Belinda uncermoniously down against the mat in the German Suplex. But her arms didn't relinquish their hold from around the Swedish girl's waist.

"nnnrrrh!" Misty let out in a deep grunt that rumbled against the side of Belinda's butt cheek as she moved her feet to plant on the floor and then pushed her hips upwards to create a bridge, not quite able to create the bridge right from the moment of impact with the mat. Misty's nose and lips nuzzled into the side of Belinda's ass as she forced the other girl's hips to lift and double over herself... The ref quickly dropping to the mat to start a pin count

"One!"

Seeing Misty Starlight bridge, the referee was quick to slide in right next to the two and check on Belinda's shoulders, raising her hand up and starting the pin count.

"One!" she shouted out as she slapped her hand down against the canvas.

Belinda would feel how she was folded up even further and then came the sound of the second count. " Two!!" the referee shouted out as she slapped her palm against the canvas.

The Swede though, heard it clearly and knew what had to be done, gritting her teeth she bucked up, kicking up off of her shoulder and to the side, breaking the pin right after the two count came.