Natasha Loclear vs Katie Banks

French Maid Match
Rules: Must dress in a french maid outfit. Win by 5 count pin, submission, or KO. Loser must be the winner's maid for a week obeying all their commands.



Natasha certainly needed to send a thank you letter to the management team of the AFW sometime for all the incredible matches they had been putting her in as of late. She would have said Lukretia was behind them since the woman had agreed to put her through the gauntlet, but this match seemed too enjoyable to have come from her. She was standing in the back adjusting her required attire for this match, a lovely light blue and dark navy french maid costume she had bought especially for tonight, at the time she had heard of the required attire Natasha had been amazed to find she didn't actually own such a costume already, a couple hours later she had remedied that with a stop at her local tailor. She had just finished tying the strings which held the blouse together at the front when Natasha was told the ring was ready, smiling wide as she nodded telling them to start her music.

Normally Natasha had quite the flashy entrance but for tonight she decided to just go for simple, walking out as her music began to play with the crowd cheering her name as she appeared in front of them. Smiling wide Natasha skipped down the ramp not caring that her short skirt kept rising up revealing her white cotton panties, clapping the hands of her fans as she made her way towards the ring. Climbing up onto the ring apron Natasha giggled before she lifted one leg over the top rope before sitting upon it, leaning forward to lay upon the rope in a sexy pose before she entered the ring completely.

She had never seen her opponent for tonight before, a woman named Katie Banks who from what little she had been able to read up on her from the AFW site was from France as well. She was excited to be facing a fellow french woman after so long, looking forward to having the girl be her maid for the week, though she wouldn't be having her clean. "I can't wait meet her, this is going to be quite the match."

Katie stood backstage, watching through the curtains as Natasha made her way to the ring. She bit her bottom lip as she waited for her turn to enter, her hands tugging nervously at the hem of her lacy black skirt. The maid outfit she had had tailored was much too small. The thin black skirt did not even reach the tops of her white thigh-high stockings, and the blouse barely contained her ample breasts. The outfit did make her feel sexy though, and the thought of having Natasha as a servant for a week made Katie's pussy tingle beneath her lacy white thong.

The call of her attendant brought her back to reality. Natasha was waiting in the ring and Katie's entrance music had already begun to play. The blonde teenager brushed past the curtains, blushing as she made her way into the AFW spotlight for the first time. Katie's bright blue eyes went wide as she looked up into the crowd. There must be thousands of them! She thought to herself, blinking as cameras flashed all over the arena. The fans clapped and cheered as Katie skipped towards the ring, whistling as the teen's short black skirt fluttered up to give them a glimpse of round juicy booty. Katie played along, wiggling her hips as she climbed up the stairs, her polished black saddle-shoes clacking against the steel. She ran her hand along the top rope as she pranced across the apron, her blonde pigtails bobbing up and down. She flashed the crowd a smile as paused at the center of the ring and slid leg over the middle rope. Her cheeks reddened as she slowly dipped forward, teasing the crowd with a glimpse of her ample cleavage. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she posed between the ropes, bouncing her sexy teenage tushy from side to side before finally slipping into the ring.

"Good luck!" Katie called to her blue-haired opponent, her eyes scanning the girl up and down. Natasha was at least a head taller, and heavier too according to her bio. But Katie had wrestled bigger girls in highschool, and knew she couldn't let size intimidate her. "You're gonna need it!" She added, grinning and a winking before strutting to her corner and waiting for the match to begin.

Natasha grew excited as the music for the other girl began to play, her eyes glued to the entrance until at long last Katie Banks made her appearance and just as she had suspected her fellow French woman was incredibly beautiful, with heavenly breasts and an ass that looked like it would be fun to slap. What made the woman even cuter in Natasha's eyes was the nervous look she had about her, her blushing cheeks likely from being in front of such a large crowd for the first time. That nervousness seemed to only last for a few moments as Katie began skipping down to the ring while having to know each bouncing step put her barely contained mounds and hardly covered ass on display for everyone to see, Natasha giggling to herself while enjoying the show as much as anyone in the arena was.

As she gazed upon Katie a feeling overtook Natasha that she had never experienced before, one of being overdressed for a match. She was used to wearing the skimpiest clothing for a match between her and her opponent but tonight Katie was certainly dressed more provocatively, Natasha glancing down at her covered breasts suddenly wishing she had gone for something more revealing. It was too late to change it now though so Natasha simply leaned back against the far ropes and watched as Katie straddled the ropes on the other side of the ring to great effect, finding herself lightly clapping at the performance the girl was putting on.

"And good luck to you two Katie! It feels good to facing another lovely french woman like myself for once, don't worry I won't be having you do much cleaning as my maid okay?!" Natasha called out to the girl in a teasing manner, winking at Katie before she followed her lead and headed for her own corner. Leaning against the turnbuckle she let her eyes roam over the beautiful body of Katie, thinking to herself that while it wasn't a hentai match she wouldn't be able to stop herself from making it feel like one. "I hope you're not opposed to more, sensual moves Katie."

Katie giggled and ran her tongue along her glossy pink lips, her soft blue eyes meeting Natasha's gaze. "Aww, do you have a crush on me already?" She called, wiggling her hips and batting her eyelashes at her opponent. Now that she was in the ring her uneasiness was beginning to melt away. Pre-match butterflies still fluttered in her tummy, but years of highschool competition had taught her to enjoy the feeling. "Just wait till I introduce you to my other maid, you and Becky will look so cute together in your matching uniforms."

Katie walked to the center of the ring as the ref explained the rules, her eyes still glued to Natasha's. Highschool had also taught Katie how to notice when people were checking her out, and her new French rival had been ogling her since she came skipping down the runway. The thought made Katie's heart race, but she knew she had to play it cool in order to take full advantage of Natasha's lust.

*DING DING*

The crowd roared as the bell rang to signal the start of the match. Katie grinned as she settled into a crouch, bending her knees and raising her arms as she circled her opponent. "Ready to play?" She teased, leaning forward to give Natasha a better look at her cleavage, her perky breasts jiggling as she inched closer, looking for a lockup.

This girl was really starting to remind Natasha of herself as every thing the woman did was sexually charged, Natasha running her fingers through her wavy blue hair as she gazed upon Katie, her fellow french woman shaking her rear end in quite the hypnotic fashion. It felt more like Katie was flirting with her as if they were on a date rather than in a match, Natasha wasn't going to complain though as she was quite enjoying the show evidenced by the wide smile on her lips.

"Of course not, a crush is what a girl has on someone she can't have. This is lust pure and simple for a woman I am going to take for my own Katie, and as for this Becky you should bring her along to help you in your maid duties." Natasha replied with the utmost confidence in her sweet voice, stepping forward as Katie did the same until she was face to face with the blond woman, her eyes never leaving those of Katie. This match may not have called for any hentai moves per say but that wouldn't stop Natasha from enjoying Katie's curvacious body, after all she did find people were easier to pin after an orgasm or four.

When the bell finally rang out Natasha gave Katie a quick bow of her head before sliding her right foot back and bringing her hands up in a basic martial arts stance, turning her body to remain facing Katie as the woman circled around her. "Always ready for a little fun Katie." Natasha replied, only glancing briefly down at the girl's breasts as she had been in enough of these matches to not be so easily distracted. Natasha nodded to the woman before locking up with her, a standard way to begin a match but Natasha had more exciting things in mind as she tried to turn around while pulling Katie's head underneath her arm in a head lock, pressing the woman's face against the side of her right breast.

"MMph!" Katie squealed as she was pulled into Natasha's headlock, her mouth rubbing against the light blue fabric of her rival's blouse. The crowd cheered as Natasha squeezed tighter, forcing Katie's body to bend at the waist and expose her thonged tushy to the cameras. Her face flooded with color as she squirmed back and forth, her hands pawing at Natasha's hips. She grit her teeth as her right hand wrapped around the French girl's knee. At the same time she slid her left hand under Natasha's skirt, grabbing handfull of her white cotton panties and tugging them into a nice tight wedgie. "Nhh!" Katie hissed as she drove her shoulder forward, hoping to tackle her rival to the mat and free herself from the headlock.

Natasha giggled at the feeling of Katie's face pressing against her breast, her blouse growing a bit wet from the woman's lips as they rubbed against her. "That eager to suck upon my breasts are you?" Natasha teased the woman as she paraded her around the ring much to the love of the crowd who cheered them both on, enjoying having Katie in this hold and thinking of what to do next when she suddenly felt the girl's hand wrapped around her knee.

"What are you..." Glancing down Natasha caught sight of what Katie had in store for her but couldn't do anything to stop her, throwing her head back as her body became filled with pleasure from having her panties pulled sharply up into her sex. Gasping for air after that unexpected but quite welcome erotic attack Natasha couldn't suppress a light moan. It was then she felt Katie's shoulder digging into her lower back pushing her forward, realizing what Katie was trying to accomplice Natasha placed her other hand on the top of Katie's head and then leaped forward while swinging her legs forward, letting go of the woman's head at the last moment to slam her face first against the mat.

Katie winced as Natasha's other hand sank into her loose blonde hair and knocked her little white maid cap to the mat. "No!" She gasped as Natasha lept into the air, losing her grip on the blue-haired girl's stocking covered knee. Her eyes closed as she saw the mat rushing up to meet her, her hands reaching down to absorb some of the impact. "Nh!" She whined as her forehead slammed against the canvas, her large perky breasts getting crushed under her weight. "Owww" Katie groaned, shaking her head back and forth and pushing herself up onto all fours, stunned after the rough bulldog. Her cheeks flushed as she heard a whistle from the fan section behind her, realizing everyone back there was looking up her skirt at her thonged tushy.

Natasha cried out as if in ecstasy as she performed the running bulldog on the lovely Katie, the crowd loving her orgasmic scream almost as much as the sight of Katie's face being planted down upon the mat. Thanks to the quite revealing outfit her fellow french woman was wearing the crowd got a good look both up her skirt at Katie's panties as well as down her blouse, the cameras zooming in on both spots much to the enjoyment of the audience and Natasha as well. "Look up at the screen Katie, you look ravishing don't you think?" Natasha giggled out before rising up to her feet and turning around, moving to place Katie between her legs before trying to grab the woman's legs and sit down onto her back, pulling back trying to place her in a boston crab.

Katie blushed even harder as Natasha teased her, biting her bottom lip and squeezing her legs together as she glared up at her rival. The French woman was already back on her feet and moving forward to straddle the petite young blonde. "Stop!" Katie whined as she felt Natasha's hands on her ankles, kicking her shins up and down on the mat and squirming back and forth. "Nghhh!" She gasped as she reared backwards onto her knees, arching her back and stretching out her neck, trying to drive her the top of her head up between Natasha's legs and deliver a firm headbutt to the blue-haired girl's cotton clad crotch.