Traci Albrecht vs. Gail Hatzis

The sight of Gail with her legs wide open, rubbing her womanhood, seemed to please the audience almost as much as it did Traci. "Sorry, I didn't catch that~. Could you try repeat it again?" she mocked, leaning her face in close to that of her victims.

Of course, rather than stick around there, Traci quickly reared back and sent a powerful backhand slap across Gail's chest!

Traci leaned in very close, she was mocking Gail. Gail glared angrily at the decidedly cheap fighter, before the back of Traci's hand connected with her chest, sending another jolt through her hanging body. "Uugh! ...damn y-you..." She clutched the spot with one of her hands, gently rubbing the new sore spot.

Her other hand also left her still-aching crotch to do something decidedly less gentle. She swung it upwards with all her remaining strength, aiming between Traci's own legs as soon as the green-haired bitch got close enough, it was time for some payback!

Traci was considering one or two more slaps before she'd go for the cunt punt finish, but instead she ended up taking something to her own crotch.

"Ahhhhh!" Traci cried out in both surprise and agony, hunching over as she clutched her womanhood. Maybe she hadn't fully recovered from the chair Akiha drove into there after all...

Gail tugged on the upper ropes, pulling herself off her rope perch and back onto her feet. The brunette held onto the ropes, breathing heavily with exhaustion, but with an unmistakable smirk on her face. "Haah! Take that, s-stupid whore...!"

Gail advanced on Traci while she was still hunched over, reaching for her pretty green hair. If she could get a good enough grip, Gail would try and whip her headfirst into the turnbuckle she'd been hanging from moments before.

Gasping in pain, Traci tried to soothe her aching crotch, almost paralyzing her despite the relatively light hit. She could do nothing as Gail escaped her trap and approached her. She tried to say something, but before she could get it out, the green-haired beauty was slammed face-first into the turnbuckle post. Her skull bouncing right off, Traci dropped like a bag of bricks, sprawled out on her back in a daze.

Gail was glad to see the bitch crumple against the post. She moved beside the dazed woman, stomping her foot into Traci's stomach, to make sure she'd not be fighting back.

Once that was done, she would force Traci into a sitting position, leaning against the post, before grabbing her left leg, folding it upwards and hooking it underneath the middle rope, while she'd been hanging moments ago. She'd repeat the process with the right leg, leaving Traci totally exposed. "Betcha regret this now, huh?"

Her injuries from Akiha had evidently affected Traci a bit more than she realized, prolonging her recovery time. The green-haired beauty wheezed as Gail's foot stomped down on her midsection, winding her. In her weakened state, Traci couldn't put up very much resistance before she found herself in the exact same position she had put Gail in earlier. "Uooohh... You...!"

"I was even considering playing nice with a cutie like ya..." That was a lie. Well, either way, Traci was hers to play with for the moment, so she'd best get to it. Facing away from the green haired woman, Gail slowly backed up until she had one leg on each side of Traci's hips.

Reaching down, Gail would grab a handful of Traci's two orbs, squeezing them roughly, pressing her thumbs against the hard tips that were poking out behind the bikini top. She backed up a little further, until her ass was pressed up to Traci's face. "Oh well, I'm sure you're enjoying yourself either way, right Traci?"

Confused and flustered as to what Gail was trying to do, Traci just squirmed angrily as the brunette got into position. She would get the first part of her answer, when Gail reached down and began to maul her pert, tender breasts. 'AAAAAAHHH! You-mmgh!" The second part came to her as Gail's ass was abruptly shoved into her face. The green-haired beauty managed to turn her head to the side to avoid a smother, however it was still highly irritating of a position to be in.

The crowd, naturally, loved the display, but that was probably the last thing on Traci's mind right about now. Gail was going to suffer dearly for this.

Gail would only push her ass further, pressing against Traci's cheek until her head was backed against the post. "What's the matter, Traaaci?" Gail asked in a sugary sweet tone that did not fit her at all.

Her fingers pinched Traci's nipples, tugging them side to side to maximize the pain. She thrust her butt forward and backwards, slapping Traci's head against the post. "I might stop if you kiss it~" Gail said, enjoying herself way too much... but what was Traci going to do now?