Amanda vs Heather - Hardcore Cage

Amanda vs Heather
Hardcore Cage -- Kiss my Ass match
Win by making opponent willingly kiss your ass
Various weapons and sex toys hang from the cage walls!

Heather was all prepared backstage for having a match with her good friend Amanda. It was a good sort of ways to kick off the new years with her friend and she was more than prepared to take the fight right to her. She stretched herself out backstage, finishing putting together her match attire before she made her way to the curtain area. She was dressed in her usual, the fishnet top, bikini top underneath, skirt, striped stockings, and boots. She nodded to the crew members, ready for her signal.

Soon after, her theme began to play over the speakers and she crawled out onto the stage area, the glow paint on her face and down her arm glowing a light purple color. She crawled down to mid-ramp, bathed in smoke and green laser lights before she got down to mid-ramp. She rose her hands in the air, standing up, causing pyro to shoot out from the entrance. With a wide grin on her face, she rushed down the ramp, sliding under the bottom rope and into the ring. She moved to the ropes, getting on the middle and raising her hand in the air, pyro shooting down to the ring. She let out a long breath, jumping off the rope and to the center.

She looked up at the cage that had yet to be lowered. It had no top, so climbing over it was possible, but it wouldn't win you the match here. She surveyed all the various weapons and toys that hung from the chainlink walls, shaking her head at the display, taking a deep breath. Stretching herself out more, she waited for her opponent to arrive, the lights turning to normal to reveal her paint being transparent in normal light.

Amanda and Heather were close friends. Paradoxically, they tended to express that friendship by kicking the shit out of each other in the ring.

It made sense, for Amanda. She was a bit of a sadist, and a bit of a masochist…hardcore matches were sorta up her alley. And for Heather, well, she was predisposed to hardcore fights. And they were a good match for each other. AND Heather, begrudgingly, let Amanda mix sexy time with it! It was perfect.

It just often LOOKED like those two hated each other and wanted to hurt each other…yet weirdly…they were friends. It didn’t make sense, but hell, they loved it, so it was fine.

Amanda watched from backstage as Heather made her sexy entrance. It was always fun to watch. Soon, though, it was time for Heather to enter. She had much less fanfare as her music played. She appeared at the top of the ramp, wearing her bikini top and some tight, silky soft capris. Perfect for smothering, but way more protection than her bikini bottoms. And they were easy to roll down. Her boots were on snug as she ran down the ramp, taking the time to wave and blow kisses to the audience as she came into the ring.

She climbed in, looking up at the cage. “Staple gun, anal beads, barbed wire bat, strap on, ooo flame thrower!” Amanda said, laughing about that last one as she looked up. “Oooo, so many toys to torture you into bowing to my will…well, come on, time for the PRE MATCH KISS!” Amanda shouted, loudly enough for the audience to hear, then jokingly came at Heather with her arms wide and the audience cheering and catcalling for the kiss while she waited for the cage to lower.

Heather watched as Amanda made her way down to the ring, doing her usual thing when she did. This girl was definitely something else, but Heather honestly couldn't go without it. The two were quite good friends and Amanda's attitude that Heather considered ridiculous was always entertaining to say the least. She also loved to rip into her to get her back for all the teasing.

She grinned a little as Amanda climbed into the ring, about to say something before she put her arms out, requesting what she did. She blinked, not knowing what to say at first as she approached her with her arms out. She darted her eyes around, the cage slowly lowering. She knew if she refused or kept this on, Amanda would put it on hard and possibly distract her right away.

"Kh..f-fine.." She let out, leaning forward to give her a quick peck on the lips before pulling away. "There! Prematch kiss! Done! Now let's get right into me kicking your ass yeah?" She let out, trying to calm herself, stretching out her arms as she cage fully lowered.

Amanda didn’t expect Heather to actually go for the kiss, she thought she’d have to chase her around and try to force it. BUT SHE DID! And the crowd cheered! They loved it!

“YAY!” Amanda grinned as the cage went down. “What? Get to you kissing my ass? Got it!”

The cage finally went down with a loud thud, and Amanda grinned. She circled around Heather for a moment, as if she was going to go for one of her typical lock ups. She stepped forward…but it was a feint! Amanda suddenly bolted to the right to try and go early for the wall of dangerous weapons!

Heather grit her teeth, turning her head a little with quite the blush on her face as Amanda exclaimed from the kiss. She clicked her tongue at her twisting her words like that, giving her a hard glare. "I think this is a bit unfair--only because I think you'd love to lose this match" She said, waving it off a little to tease her right back.

She got her hands up, trying to ready herself for the lockup as it looked like that was what Amanda was going for. She blinked in surprise as she suddenly dashed to the cage though. "H-hey!!" She yelled out, gritting her teeth and quickly chasing her down, leaping to dropkick her in the back and jam her into the cage.

Amanda grinned as she managed to trick heather, running for the weapon side of the cage. Quickly, she grabbed for the kendo stick that was hanging off of the wall, readying the weapon or use…but, before she could even turn around, Heather’s feet suddenly slammed into her back, smashing Amanda into the cage with a shout, making her drop the weapon!

Heather took a breath after connecting with that dropkick, quickly scurrying back to her feet. As she did though, she was sure to grab hold of the weapon that Amanda dropped, ready to claim the first sort of impact with weapons in the match. She stepped back before winding up for a swing, trying to bring the kendo stick crashing hard into Amanda's back. "See if you can enjoy this!"

“AIEEEEEE!” Amanda squecked out as she was hit by the kendo stick. It stung her back hard, making her eyes go wide as she rolled and kicked at the ground, trying to get away from Heather.

Heather let out a little laugh as she was able to slam that kendo stick into Amanda's back. She grinned a little, following her as she tried to crawl away, not about to let up on the offense that she had gained. "Where do you think you're going? The beatdown just started, Amanda! Gonna kick your ass so badly!!" She let out, taking a few quick steps in, trying to slam the kendo stick down onto her back for a second time.

“YOUR FACE!!!!!” Amanda shouted, not having a chance to think of a less ridiculous response.

As she continued to roll, she angled herself so she was now on her back, not her stomach. The kendo stick came down, and Amanda kicked her legs up, trying the rather bold move of putting her shoes in the way of the stick by lifting her legs up. It would either work, not work, or break her feet