Entropy Belt Match

Natalia rolled a bit more than she needed just to make sure she had enough distance between herself and her opponent to take a small break. She got to one knee and checked with her tongue if there was blood in her lips and licked it. "...bitch..." she wisphered. She was so furious but she was too stunned to rush at Taylor to get vengeance.

So she took some more time to then slowly get up, and take a deep breath. "Knee hurts?" Natalia teased as she approached Taylor, trying to catch her by the pigtails while she was getting up and shove her head between her thighs in a sort of standing scissors.

Taylor got to one knee and rested there for a moment. "It does, a little." She answered Natalia. "How's your face?"

As Natalia came at her, she tried to hurry to her feet, but couldn't get there fast enough. Again Natalia grabbed her pigtails, and when she pulled Taylor down to her legs Taylor cooperated. She grabbed the backs of Natalia's thighs and bent her knees to get low. With a great amount of effort, and no small amount of pain from her back and her knee, she lifted Natalia up, trying to throw her back with enough force to get her up and over the top rope and dump her out of the ring.

"Beautiful as always" Natalia answered bitterly as she squeezed Taylor's head, trying to keep the girl under her while she prepared to lift Taylor up, but before she could do that she was lifted herself.

"Ahggg nooo!" The Dream yelled as her feet left the canvas, she reached for the ropes with her hands and continued squeezing Taylor's head until it became impossible to hold her. Knowing that there was no way to stay there, Natalia let herself go over the ropes landing on her butt on the ring apron before falling out of the ring. She stumbled forward and finally fell on her hand and knees, her cute asscheeks hurting badly after that fall, but not as bad as it would had she fell differently.

Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. She watched over her shoulder while Natalia take her awkward, painful fall, and couldn't help but grin.

"You're gonna be reeeaaaaal disappointed the next time you find a mirror, hot stuff." Taylor called after her. Beat up and worn out as she was, Taylor's banter still sounded plenty perky and plucky.

Taylor ducked under the middle rope to stand on the ring apron while Natalia was down on all fours. She took what looked like a little hop down, tucking her feet up a little to land with a two-footed stomp on Natalia's back. She was playing it a little safer than normal, she didn't want to take a big risk and get burned again so soon.

Natalia was still rubbing her sexy tush when Taylor came down to attack her. She managed to get to her knees only to be taken down hard by the double stomp kick to her back. She fell tits first on the cold floor, fortunately she managed to get her hands in the way to protect her face.

"Ughhhhh!" she groaned as she laid on the floor, moving a hand to hug her hurting bosom. "Still pretier than you..." The Dream hissed between gritted teeth.

Taylor landed heavily on Natalia and skipped to the floor a step past her. She flashed a punky grin to fans in the front row and turned to stand over her grounded opponent while fans showered both of them in cheers and catcalls. It was pretty flattering.

She bent down to fold Natalia's ankles over each other over her butt and braced her knee against them to keep them tied up. Then she reached down to grab her by the hair and pulled hard to lift her upper body up off the mat, and braced a foot against the back of her neck.

"You like pulling my hair, huh." Taylor said, and let go of Natalia's hair to bring her weight down and stomp Natalia's face into the floor.

There wasn't much Natalia could do stunned as she was to stop Taylor from continuing abusing her. The jealous punky girl seemed determined to mess up her lovely face and that made The Dream so furious, specially now that she was to appear in a movie. Yet despite all her rage she couldn't stop Taylor how folded her legs and pulled her by the hair, lifting her upper body to then slam her pretty face on the cold floor.

"UUuuugh!" she groaned, barely managing to put her arms in front of her to avoid ending with a broken nose. The pain in her boobs and her lips only made her more determined to make Taylor pay...as soon as she managed to get free.

She then laid on the mats not moving at all, pretending to be more hurt that she really was, hoping that Taylor would try to get her in the ring or at least give her a break. The referee girl still kept counting them both out and she was almost half way down the twenty count.

"Ohhh, right, the count. That would suck, right? Getting a double countout?"

Taylor couldn't just leave Natalia alone. It seemed like her face was harder than the floor, but maybe she just needed a little more work... Some people in the front row leaned over the barricade to try to touch Taylor, but for the moment she paid no attention to them. She bent down and gave Natalia a sharp punch to either side of her ribs to make her pull her arms down, and then fished to try to grab both of her arms and pull them up behind her. She kept her knee on Natalia's ankles, holding her in place.

"Still got a few more seconds, right? By the way, what do you use in your hair?"

The ref continued the count and the crowd was going insane as the double DQ approached. Natalia too was getting desperate as she heard the referee reaching the early teens. But Taylor didn't seemed to care about that or about Natalia feignted uncounsciousness.

"Ughhhh!" Natalia groaned as she felt the sharp punches to her ribs, her first reaction was to lower her arms to protect them, but she controlled herself and kept her arms up around her head. She knew what Taylor wanted to do and getting punched in the ribs was much better than let her opponent wreck her in such hold. Natalia raised her head a little a dug her elbows on the cold floor, trying to drag herself forward and reach the gurad rail or something that would allow her to escape this torment.

"Ohh, you're stubborn." Taylor said, mostly just talking to herself.

If Natalia wasn't going to cooperate and let Taylor beat her face into the concrete again, she'd just have to find something else to use. She turned her attention to Natalia's legs, already wrapped up for her. She grabbed hold of one of her ankles and lifted the leg high up off the ground, and then jumped and brought her foot up to plant it on the inside of Natalia's knee and stomped it down into the floor, with all her body weight on top of it.

"Fourteen! Fifteen! Sixteen!" The ref counted from inside the ring. Taylor figured she'd better get back in there. She rolled in under the bottom rope, feeling plenty of aches and pains along the way, and got up in the middle of the ring. She waited anxiously for Natalia. She wanted her to get back in so she could make her quit and finish this properly. She kept her eyes fixed on her opponent, ready to charge her the moment she started to step through the ropes.