A Butterfly trapped in the Sadist's web: Cherrie vs Jessica

Semi-Ero Match!
Victory by Pinfall, Submission, KO, or Hentai victory


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Cherrie smiles as she started stretching out, today she was going up against someone who people in America would call "Barely Legal" in one of her favorite types of matches Semi-ero allowing Cherrie to do what she does best and that is dominate and embarrass. If this Jessica Butterfly was cute she would most likely ask her to come on her webshow once she starts it up. She looks at her red duffel bag of mystery she then picks it up and started making her way to the curtain. She smiles a bit as she then chuckles as she looks out at the crowd as she smiles. She was going to give them a show by dominating this Butterfly.

She looks to the people at the curtain as her [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZFsmZA9s4_g:1rlnmeoh]theme[/url:1rlnmeoh] started playing and they gave her, her cue, the lights would start changing from red to gold as Cherrie stepped out from behind the curtain as she smiles evilly and the crowd looked at her. Only cheering for her because of her looks alone, something about her seemed refine, beautiful, and sexy all at the same time. She flips her red hair as she walked to the end of the ramp as if she was on the runway for a modeling show. She turns around as she drops the duffel bag onto the ground at the bottom of the ramp and turns back towards the crowd and smiles as she walks over to a random audience member, kissed his cheek and he starts cheering for her loudly. She turns around and walked towards the steel steps and walked up them slowly.

As she made it to the top step she waves towards the crowd as they cheered for The Sadist. She smiles as she then walked on the outside apron of the ring. She turns towards the crowd, and stepped through the middle rope and stops halfway there and like Velvet Skye she[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Z5BS5uR73k:1rlnmeoh]let the pigeons loose[/url:1rlnmeoh]! She then enters the ring and blows a kiss towards the crowd as the lights returned back to normal and she looks up at the entrance waiting for Jessica.

Jessica had not had a good start here in the AFW, not at all. Her first match had ended in a complete and utter loss, and that had been rather discouraging for the young Butterfly. Even though her opponent had been rather nice to her, still, she felt as if she could have done so much better. Standing in the back, stretching, she reminded herself that she needed to not focus on her previous defeat, but focus on winning the match she was about to be in. This was her chance to prove to everyone that she had what it takes to win. To prove that she wasn't just some push over girl. She would prove that, here and now to everyone in the audience.

Once she finished her stretching, Jessica would make her way to the entrance ramp, waiting for her turn to go out. Once her opponent's music died down, and her music started, she took in a deep breath. Focus... focus... she repeated over and over in her head. She couldn't dwell on the past. Here and now was what mattered!

Wasting no more time, she made her way out to the ramp, waving to the crowd as she did so. Just like the last time, she felt nervous beyond belief. She didn't think she'd ever get over that feeling. But she pushed it to the back of her mind as she walked up the stairs to the ring, and sliding in between the top and middle ropes. It was then she got a good look at her opponent. She was taller than her, and looked older as well. She didn't look all to friendly either. Just what she needed, someone who wasn't nice...

Still, that wouldn't stop her from being nice. Once she was in the ring, she would approach her opponent and offer her hand to the woman. "Hi, I'm Jessica. Let's have a good match, okay?" she would say, offering her sincerest smile. Which proved hard to do, when she was giving it to the person she was supposed to fight.

Cherrie would smirk as she heard her opponentâ€s music. That was when she saw her opponent she gave a bit of a smirk. She could already see the size difference between the two, she looked at her sizing her up and she could tell that Jessica was nervous. Cherrie would make sure to exploit that in their match. She then starts stretching in the ring her eyes darting over every curve of Jessicaâ€s body along and finally looking Jessica in her eyes trying to intimidate her. That was when Jessica made her way over to Cherrie.

Cherrie blinks as she saw Jessica extend her hand to the red head Sadist. She looks at Jessicaâ€s hand and then right at Jessicaâ€s face, Jessica had an sincere smile. She really was a true baby face, and she doesnâ€t know about how Cherrie acts to her opponents. She nods and smiles back at Jessica and lifts up her arm and takes Jessicaâ€s hand and shakes it. “Nice to meet you Jessica. My name is Cherrie and believe this match will be good."

Cherrie surprisingly shook Jessicaâ€s hand but if Jessica would try to walk away and let go of Cherrieâ€s hand, Cherrie would hold onto Jessicaâ€s hand. She would then wag her finger at Jessica and using her power she would try to pull Jessica in and clothesline her. If the clothesline would connect and Jessica was sent down into the ground Cherrie would go to grab Jessicaâ€s neck and choke her for a little bit since she had until the count of five to let go.

Jessica was relieved when her opponent, who she now knew as Cherrie, shook her hand in response. It helped to know that at least she wasn't fighting against someone who didn't care about a fair fight. Now that she thought about it though, she never really did look into her opponent before the match. Even though she was advised to do so by some of the staff, she didn't really think too much on it. She wondered if Cherrie had looked in on her before the match. She guessed it didn't matter at this point.

After Cherrie shook her hand. Jessica would let go, and try to go back to her corner. But to her shock, she wouldn't budge. Cherrie wouldn't let go of her hand. "Um, excuse me, but could- GUAH!" Jessica wouldn't have the chance to finish her sentence, because as soon as she turned around again, she was pulled into a vicious clothesline that sent her sprawling to the mat on her back. Jessica coulnd't believe that Cherrie would cheat like that. The bell hadn't even rung, and she attacked her while she was off guard. It wasn't fair!

Still, the shock, and pain of the clothesline had left her stunned long enough for Cherrie to kneel next to her, and grip her neck, choking her. "Gh... gaawgh!" she choked, trying to get in air, but was unable to do so. Even though the ref warned her, she didn't let go until he counted to four. Once her grip was released, Jessica would role to her side, coughing as she struggled to pull in much needed air after Cherrie's cheating assault, leaving her wide open to another attack.

The bell would ring after the loud sound of the clothesline meeting with Jessicaâ€s body was heard. Cherrie would look down at her surprised and downed foe. She obviously was not expecting that as she heard her scream in agony. She saw that she wasnâ€t moving all to much most likely still trying to register into her mind that she was attacked. Cherrie didnâ€t blame her Cherrie is a ruthless fighter. She looks down at Jessica and decides to take full advantage of this situation and kneels down and wraps both of her hands around Jessicaâ€s throat.

As she heard the sound Jessica made she would hear the referee start the count. “1…2…3…4…Fi-“ And that was when Cherrie let go just .5 seconds left before she would be counted out. She then looks at Jessica and smiles as she then goes to mount herself on top of Jessica and then she place her hands firmly on Jessicaâ€s hair and tries to grab it so she could pull her up along with her. If she was able to lift Jessica up to her feet she would then laugh as she would raise her knee up to Jessicaâ€s gut to try and make her double over, she would then wrap her arm around Jessicaâ€s head and try to DDT her back into the ground.

Jessica couldn't believe what was happening. Cherrie, having taken early advantage of her with a cheap shot, was not letting up her assault on her. Once the ref got to the count of 4, she thankfully let go. But Jessica was still too focused on trying to get a breath to mount any kind of defense against her assailant. Jessica had been right about her. She wasn't a nice person. At all. It seemed hat all she cared abut was beating Jessica down. And sadly for her, that's just what Cherrie was doing.

When she grabbed a handful of Jessica's hair, she rose up with her without a fight, both of her hands going to her hair to try and lessen the stinging pain of it being pulled. She was in big trouble at this point, and Cherrie showed no signs of slowing down her assault on the young Butterfly. "GUAH!" she cried out when her opponent's nee met her gut. Bits of spit escaped her mouth as the air fled from her lungs after the vicious knee connected. Jessica didn't know what she could do. She was too dazed to think clearly, and try and fight back. After Cherrie wrapped her arm around her head, in a desperate attempt to avoid a further attack, she would try to punch Cherrie, aiming nowhere in particular, hoping that she would let go. If not, she would be met with the mat once again.

Cherrie smiles as she forced Jessica to her feet, she wasnâ€t just planning on defeating Jessica she was hoping to make this match the match she remembers the most out of all of her other matches. Because today Cherrie planned on one thing, making this barely legal girl submit to Cherrieâ€s whim. She lifted Jessica back up to her feet and looks her straight into the eyes and then kneed her in the stomach. As Jessica was trying to get air back into her lungs Cherrie would attempt to wrap her arm around Jessicaâ€s head. But then she found out Jessica still had some fight left in her as she threw a punch that landed in Cherrieâ€s stomach. “Guueh! You little-“ That was when Cherrie reacted to the punch, when Jessicaâ€s punch connected Cherrie just jumped back a bit but did not let go as she fell backwards to DDT Jessica back onto the mat.

Cherrie made sure Jessica would land head first and then she looked towards her and gave her an evil smirk as she goes to flip Jessica onto her back but not to pin her. She would lean in and try to kiss Jessica passionately as she would reach down and try to grab Jessicaâ€s leotardâ€s crotch area, bundle it up a bit near her sex and would pull up trying to give Jessica a frontal wedgie to try and give Jessica her first hentai experience here in AFW.

Jessica was not doing well at all so far. Her opponent refused to give her any sort of break to get a breather. After Cherrie kneed her hard in the gut, and tucked her head under her arm, Jessica knew this could only mean something bad. She desperately attempted to get out of her grip by throwing punches at the woman's gut, but she was just too stubborn to let go of her, so she would be forced to suffer when Cherrie laid back, planting her face hard into the mat. "Gah! ahh..." Jessica cried as she laid on the mat, face down, dazed and in pain.

Still, once again, Cherrie would not let up. She would flip the young Butterfly onto her back, and press her lips to Jessica's in a passionate kiss. Too dazed from the last hard slam, she really didn't offer much resistance, or really even know what to do. She knew that this match was not just a standard match. She could lose if her opponent made her cum as well. Jessica had wrestled in a chick fighting league, where that kind of thing was common. Still, she had gone against other's who were her size, and not as ruthless as Cherrie.

"Hey... what are you- GYAH?!" Jessica shouted when she felt her leotard get pulled hard, wedging into her crotch. Jessica couldn't stop from moaning in both pain and pleasure from the wedgie. It seemed like Cherrie would do just about anything she could to humiliate and embarrass poor Jessica. I... I need to do something! she thought to herself as she looked t her opponent. She didn't want to just be a doormat this match. She wanted to fight back! With that in mind, Jessica would try to act fast, and wrap her arms around her opponent's head, and pull her face down in between her breasts, hoping to lock in a tight smother.

Cherrie looks at Jessica as she kept their lips touching each otherâ€s. Cherrie liked how she started out with this match. Domination. She breaks the kiss as she grabbed the bottom of Jessicaâ€s leotard and pulled up wedging Jessicaâ€s crotch, making her moan loudly over and over as she smiles. She thought this would be in the bag but that was when Jessica would wrap her arms around Cherrieâ€s head and pull her head down locking her in a smother between Jessicaâ€s breasts. Instead of screaming though Cherrie instead would open her mouth and try to bite down on Jessica, while pulling her leotard up to try and keep the stimulation she had on Jessicaâ€s crotch.

Jessica was having a hard time maintaining her focus on the hold, after she managed to pull Cherrie in to a tight breast smother. Cherrie was biting her breasts, and pulling up on her leotard still, which forced her to continue moaning. Her instincts told her to let go of the smother. Cherrie's teeth hurt like hell, and the humiliation from the wedgie was incredibly overwhelming. But, thankfully for her, she was used to this kind of fighting. During her time of chick fighting, she had to endure this kind of stuff, from breast biting, to being almost naked in front of crowds. She knew she could endure this, at least for now. Hopefully long enough for Cherrie to pass out from lack of air.

"J-just... just give up! Ahhnn~" Jessica moaned as Cherrie continued to pull at her leotard.