Ashley Evans vs. Carmen Rodriguez - Red All Over

Carmen Rodriguez, Olympian, world-class boxer, former 24/7 Champion, getting knocked on her ass because of a pair of tits.

Jesus. She would’ve slapped her forehead if she’d had the time to spare. She made a mental note to do it later.

Ashley’s blow left her stunned for the moment, and by the time she had the wherewithal to start picking herself up and get into the fight, things were already taking a southward turn. Her ankles were grabbed, and she was on her back before she could even think about getting away. She had a good idea what was coming, but that was one of the nasty things about the Boston Crab - once it was at the halfway, there was little you could do to stop. You were just waiting for the pain to come.

And it came. Ashley wasn’t the strongest woman Carmen had ever faced, but she applied the move well, laying into it, really putting Carmen’s spine to the test. It was all she could do to grind her teeth down hard and keep a scream from getting out.

Determined to get free, Carmen pushed up and started to pull her way forward, struggling to get to the rope, clawing her way across the ring. Just a little further, a little more, almost…

Ashley was struggling to hold Carmen in one place. It made sense since the woman was still fresh. She had a lot to give as she crawled across the ring. However, Carmen wouldn't be able to escape just by grabbing a rope. Thankfully this was no dq, so rope breaks were powerless. Still, Carmen might be able to drag herself under them and get out of the ring. Ashley couldn't allow that, though. She was just starting to have fun!

"Oh no no no~ Not yet baby~" she purred teasingly before releasing the woman's legs and giving her butt a spank. Ashley had released the woman's legs inches from apron so that she could turn around and try to position the Puerto Rican's throat on top of the middle rope. This way, the broad could turn and sit her own ass on her opponent's upper back and choke the woman. If successful, Ashley would lean back and enjoy the improvised seat. The red queen even rubbed her butt down on Carmen's back tauntingly while blowing kisses to the crowd. Fan service never hurt anyone, after all. Well...that is...besides Carmen, who would be having a hard time breathing as a result.

Considering Carmen used to be a bonafide 24/7 Champion for the better part of a year, she really should’ve known better than to try and get to the ropes in a No DQ fight. Call it instinct, call it reflexes, call it ring rust. Whatever the reason, she was going for it, even as the futility started to sink in. Maybe she could yank her way out onto the apron, break the hold that way? Worth a shot.

She’d never know whether or not the tactic would work, though, because it turned out that Ashley had other ideas. Ideas that involved, putting Carmen’s neck on the rope, holding her in place, and…

...yeah. Sitting on her back.

It was a humiliating position to be in, with Ashley’s barely clad buttocks pressing down on her, using the former champion as a lounge chair, but that was only the smallest concern to Carmen at the moment. She was far more worried about the sudden inability to breath that she was experiencing. It was all she could do to feebly push against the floor, struggling to alleviate the pressure as the weight continued to break down on her back. ”Get...off!”

Ashley was on top of the world right now as she continued sitting on the woman-turned-recliner. It wasn't just a comfy experience, but it got the brunette very excited as she rubbed herself on Carmen's upper back. The fans loved this, as well, judging from their cheers. Sure enough they'd be cheering if Camren was the one sitting on Ashley like this. However, unlike most heels she didn't mind the crowd's fair-weather attitude. They were here for a show, it didn't matter who they cheered for, and it didn't matter if she got cheered or booed. As long as Ashley got a reaction from them, she was doing her job right.

Carmen was a fighter, though, and she was trying to push herself up while still underneath the red-clad bombshell. Chuckling, Ashley would get up. But only for a second before bouncing back down on the woman's back to bring her back down. "Oh I'd just love to...get off~...but I think I'll wait a little longer...of course you're welcome to try and get me off, yourself~ Tee-hee~" Ashley would giggle like a child before reaching forward and giving Carmen a few playful pats on her cute ass! The scarlet-clad harlot always enjoyed turning other people's words against them with lewd innuendo. However, by leaning forward she unintentionally lightened up the pressure on Carmen's back. Which gave the former champ a much needed opening...

Uuuuuuuuuuuugh. And now came the double entendres. Should’ve known they would show up sooner or later - Ashley was about as subtle as the average nuclear bomb.

Still, that didn’t mean she wasn’t effective, in her own way. Maintaining something like this took real balance, and she was able to keep that balance up despite Carmen’s struggles, easily lording her position - until she went a little too far. The spanking was no doubt meant to be humiliating, and it certainly was that…

...but it was also a bad strategy, shifting enough of her weight away from Carmen’s shoulders that things suddenly become a lot easier for the Puerto Rican bruiser.

Carmen put everything she had into a downward push, looking to send Ashley tumbling off. It wouldn’t leave her in the best position, but it would be enough for her to get so much needed air, and hopefully give her a chance to start turning this back around to her favor.

"Whoops!" Ashley suddenly yelped out as Carmen got the better of her. As she had been spanking the woman's firm ass, the red clad harlot leaned forward too much. This allowed Carmen to finally force the brunette off before landing down near her legs. Ashley let out a whine as if she were pouting about being knocked off her "seat". However, the woman wasn't finished. With Carmen still recovering her breath, Ashley would stand up and grab her opponent's legs. Then the red queen would try rolling the Puerto Rican fighter over with her legs spread.

"Let's see how tough you are~..." Ashley purred as she briefly pressed her boot on Carmen's crotch. The brunette went rather easy on the pressure, though. Moving it from side to side, she was simply trying to get a soft moan out of her opponent before slowly lifting her foot before holding it in the air. Ashley wanted to see the fear in Carmen's eyes before trying to stomp down between the woman's legs for a painful low blow!

Carmen was free now, but she hesitated to call this a great improvement on her situation. She was on her stomach, hurting, trying to reclaim her lost breath. Meanwhile, Ashley hadn’t suffered anything worse than a mere push, simply shoved off Carmen’s back. It wasn’t exactly an equal exchange, and she knew that her opponent would be move in soon to take advantage of the situation. The Red Queen might’ve been playful, but she didn’t seem like the sort of woman to waste opportunities.

Carmen had just started to roll out of the ring when her legs were seized, cutting that idea off at the pass. She was flipped over in the next moment, her legs spread wide, and she didn’t need to see the future to know what was coming next.

Thankfully, Ashley seemed more interested in teasing at the moment - not the worst strategy, really, but one that gave Carmen some opportunities. As much as she didn’t hate the teasing with her foot, making her bite her lip to keep a moan from getting out, she was able to fight past her arousal. Drawing her leg in, she pulled Ashley towards her, then pushed out hard, trying to knock her away with an explosive burst.

Ashley was happy noticing Carmen's attempts to hide her pleasure. She could try as hard as she wanted, but the harlot above her was a great judge of character. Ashley could tell how much Carmen enjoyed the teasing. In her mind, she knew this woman's lust as easily as she knew two plus two equals four. Still, Ashley really needed to cool it with all the teasing and theatrics. As she hovered her foot above the stomping area, Carmen would pull her legs back, before shooting them back into the red queen's rather busty chest.

"Oooff!" she'd cough out while falling down on her back. The impact hurt her chest a bit, and it even caused both nipples to be uncovered now. Noticing this as she coughed slightly, Ashley would pull the material of her micro bikini forward with her fingers before allowing both strips to go back over her tits with a light sounding smack. Once again barely covered up, the harlot would quickly start to get back on her feet. She'd try not to waste too much time, and when she stood back up fully, Ashley would charge forward looking to land a big boot to her opponent as soon as Carmen got herself up. "Heh...what a naughty girl you are!" she laughed while lifting her leg up.

As Carmen worked her way back up, she was treated to an odd sight - Ashley adjusting her outfit. Not that weird of an action by itself, but she had to wonder why the woman even bothered, really. It wasn’t like she was wearing anything modest, that she had anything to leave to the imagination. She was a handful of material away from behind nude. Her entire attire could’ve fit in a soda bottle with room to spare. Why bother, at that point?

After that, though, she didn’t take long to get back onto her feet and move in for the kill, coming at Carmen quick and hard. A boot was raised, and the point of it seemed destined to hammer her in the skull - it would’ve, too, if the Puerto Rican. As nasty move, if it connected. Which it wouldn’t.

Instead, Carmen burst up to her feet and moved in underneath the kick, catching with her arm as she rose. One hand came over Ashley’s shoulder and pulled them close - not an unpleasant sensation, she had to admit but it would be shortlived.

Clenching her teeth, Carmen jerked back and sent Ashley flying with an Exploder Suplex, hurling her hard into the corner.

Ashley fixing her attire wasn't the oddest thing, for her at least. Sure it mattered very little to her whether or not the micro bikini was adjusted the right way. However, Ashley made it a habit to check after a certain amount of time. Why? Because the woman wrestled in this sort of attire even when teaching her students, and they always started shouting when things got exposed. So after being told so numerous times, the brunette subconsciously made it a habit.

Right now, though, Ashley had a sexy woman named Carmen to tame. The boxer turned wrestler was getting up, but was seconds away from getting a boot to the face. At least that's what the red clad woman thought. Suddenly, Carmen sprung into action as she grabbed the scantily clad beauty.

"Huh!?" Ashley said in surprise. She wasn't opposed to be in such close contact with the exotic beauty. However, she saw the danger immediately. Without skipping a beat, Carmen would lift Ashley up and over before slamming her in the corner with an exploder suplex! The scarlet harlot was pretty dazed for the hard impact. Leaving her upside down and in a rather compromising position since her legs were spread wide for all to see. Ashley wouldn't feel any shame while in this provocative hold, but it would take her some time to recover.