Self confident or downright cocky, a valid argument could be made for either attitude. But one thing was for sure, Stacey had definitely changed in the past several weeks. With the departure of her best friend and former tag team partner Heather over a month ago, Stacey was now out from behind Heather's shadow, and doing quite nicely thank you!
As a singles wrestler in the POWA, Stacey was undefeated at 3-0 and ranked second. But despite that, she had not faced any of the premier wrestlers in a singles match yet. But after tonight, that would no longer be the case. Stacey was matched against ToniAnn in the first bout of the televised wrestling show.
ToniAnn was a former champion, a favorite of the fans and a fierce and vicious competitor. She was not at all happy that the much less experienced Stacey was ranked second while she was ranked only fourth, and she was determined to prove to everyone that it was a mistake. In fact, ToniAnn wanted to prove to everyone that she was back, and ready to take her rightful place in the POWA.
The beautiful blonde had risen to the top of the POWA quickly, beating Helen to win the championship. But once she was crowned champion, ToniAnn seemed to lose interest. She was champion for several months before she defended her crown for the first time. And as a result of her rustiness, and of course her opponents skill, she lost the crown to Marisol.
But that was when the POWA was a little dinky, local operation. With new owners, televised matches, big salaries and lots of exposure on the line, ToniAnn wanted to resurrect her wrestling career. She had been frustrated in the Battle Royale at being tossed out of the ring midway through by the young rookie wrestler named Kim. To make matters worse, Stacey was one of the last three wrestlers left in the ring. And so this match against Stacey was the first step in not only resurrecting her wrestling career, but also in re-affirming her superiority over the other girls. .
Stacey on the other hand was enjoying the spoils of success in the POWA. The fans had begun to notice her and her popularity was soaring. In addition, she was just beginning to earn the salaries of the elite wrestlers. All of this attention delighted Stacey. For the first time in her wrestling career, she was the one receiving the adulation. In the past it had always been Heather. Stacey was never bitter about that mind you, but it was nice to have the spotlight to herself for a change.
As she drove up to the arena a few hours before her match, she was surprised to see a fairly large group of men waiting outside the wrestlers entrance. As she approached the door, several of them recognized her and ran over, asking for her autograph and shouting out questions. Stacey was a bit taken aback by it all. She got nervous and ignored the requests, nervously trotting toward the door and letting herself in before the security guard closed the door behind her.
Once inside, Stacey leaned back against the wall, trembling slightly. Though she truly enjoyed the thought of receiving attention and adulation, when confronted with it, she cracked. But as she relaxed, she began to smile. Those fans were interested in her. They wanted to talk to, touch and get her autograph . It would take some getting used to, but Stacey kind of liked that idea!
But now that she was inside the arena, it was time to get down to business. Though the attention had gone to her head somewhat, she hadn't let it affect her training regimen. At 5'8" and 135 pounds, she was still the tall, lanky, long legged wrestler in great shape. She had not compromised her training in any way, and was physically ready to wrestle.
With two hours to go before her match, the first of the evening, Stacey began her cosmetic preparation. First she had the attendants work on her body, rubbing oil on her skin to give it a healthy sheen. Next they paid extra attention to her trademark long legs, by rubbing an extra layer of oil on them. Then they went to work on her hair.
This was one of their toughest jobs. Stacey's brown hair was very frizzy and unmanageable. She had never really quite figured out what to do with it, so she usually tied it up. But in the ring, that was not a good idea. They had always been able to condition it enough to keep it under control, and tonight was no exception. They did their best, blowing it back on the sides and leaving two wisps of hair streaming down either side of her face.
Next they went to work on Stacey's face. Her face, without make up, was actually quite plain. Her eyes were small, she had a few freckles and blemishes and one fairly big beauty mark on the side of her jaw line. As usual, they were able to accentuate her eyes and using a foundation, even out her skin tone.
After a reasonable amount of work, it was time for Stacey to slip into her suit.
This was the piece of the puzzle which brought everything together. It was a white bikini, the panty scooping down in front and up on the thighs to emphasize her long, shapely legs and flat stomach. The top was cut in a "dog collar" fashion, rising up to her neck in front, but leaving her back completely exposed, except for a thin band of material around the middle. It helped to de-emphasize the fact that her chest was diminutive by concealing it completely behind a tight cover of white material. But though her upper body was relatively shapeless, her legs, thighs and butt were very nicely contoured. And finally, to add sparkle to the entire outfit, a sprinkling of tiny rhinestones were embedded into it, which sparkled under the lights.
It had taken close to two hours to get Stacey ready, but she looked magnificent. As she stood in front of the mirror, the two attendants looked at each other and smiled. They knew that they had taken a plain looking girl, albeit with a nice body, and made her beautiful.
In the next dressing room however, things were quite different. ToniAnn was also ready to go, but the preparation time in total was about 15 minutes. She had arrived at the arena about 15 minutes later than Stacey, but had spent an hour in the small gymnasium, doing stretching and limbering exercises.
ToniAnn was a natural beauty, and did not need the attention Stacey did. From her lustrous blonde hair to her gorgeous face and body, ToniAnn had the whole package. She rarely wore make-up into the ring, and when she did it was just a touch, as she did tonight. Her hair seemed to simply fall into place on it's own, with little coaxing. She was truly a natural beauty.
And her suit was the perfect finishing touch. It was made of gold colored metallic material. The top was cut very skimpy so as to show off her nicely rounded chest, and the bottom was skimpy without being sluttish. Looking at her, it was no wonder that she was one of the most popular wrestlers.
But with match time rapidly approaching, appearances were not the important thing. This match was important to each of them, and they each focused on their strategy realizing that a win would likely propel the winner to the number one ranking. Finally a knock came on Stacey's door, and she was escorted to the entrance to the arena.
The POWA had become quite popular since the first two shows had been televised, and tickets to the arena had become a hot commodity. Not only were the live matches now always sold out, but the tickets were being sold by scalpers for several times their face value. And judging by the roar of the crowd as Stacey stood at the entrance, they were ready for some action.
She felt her heart race as she waited to be introduced. Though the spotlight is what Stacey craved, she was again nervous at the thought of being in it. And as the door flew open and the music blared, her nervousness turned to panic.
She began to trot toward the ring when the announcer screamed her name.
"Approaching the ring, the long, cool.....STACEY!!!!!"
To Stacey's surprise, the crowd erupted into a loud cheer and the fans reached forward towards her, screaming her name. Stacey became very nervous, her eyes darting in all different directions as she ran faster toward the ring. She had received the ovation she wanted, but once again it made her nervous. Quickly reaching the ring, she made her way in and jogged toward the corner.
The cheers were deafening, but once Stacey calmed herself, she began to enjoy it. Slowly she began to wave with one, and then both, realizing that the more animated she became, the louder the cheers grew. Stacey gradually grew more comfortable, and even began to blow kisses to the cheering throng. But before her head had the chance to grow any larger, it was ToniAnn's turn to be introduced.
The music began to blare again and the announcer cleared his throat.
"And approaching the ring to my left, the incomparable and gorgeous.....TONIANN!!!!"
ToniAnn also received a raucous greeting from the crowd as she made her way to the ring. But unlike Stacey, she was completely comfortable with the attention. In fact she played up to it, slapping hands with the fans, and even giving one a kiss as she made her way forward.
Stacey looked on as ToniAnn stole the spotlight from her. She watched as the blonde bombshell mingled comfortably with the crowd, and thought about how awkward and uncomfortable she had just been in the same situation. ToniAnn then made her way into the ring and began to strut around, jiggling her body for to the delight of the crowd.
She made her way past Stacey, stopping to give an extra little shake as the crowd roared while Stacey's face turned red with jealousy. But it was time for the show to end and the wrestling to begin as Desiree called both wrestlers to the center of the ring for the final instructions.
As they stood face to face, the difference in their size became obvious. ToniAnn stood a mere 5'3", a full 5 inches shorter than her tall opponent. And weighing only 115 pounds, ToniAnn was also 20 pounds lighter than Stacey, though ToniAnn had the sturdier looking body of the two. As they stood there, ToniAnn stared directly at Stacey, whose eyes were darting nervously in several directions. It was apparent that she was uncomfortable with the staring of her opponent, which only made ToniAnn delight in the tactic.
Finally Desiree completed the instructions and sent them back to their corners, but not before ToniAnn made her final mental jab.
"Last chance to run skinny!" before she smirked and turned, strutting back to her corner.
Stacey smirked back at her, and then turned and walked back to her corner as well. Desiree backed off to the side of the ring, the lights in the arena lowered, the bell rang, and it was time for these two beauties to go at each other.
ToniAnn was a very smart wrestler. She was also very good technically and very vicious. Because of her small size, she needed to be prepared for each match with a strategy that would work. This match against Stacey was no different. ToniAnn had watched Stacey wrestle and got a feel for her style. She also watched closely over the past couple of minutes and noticed how nervous and tense Stacey was. But she also saw how Stacey wanted to impress the crowd as well. So when she put it all together, she came up with her strategy.
While Stacey moved forward slowly and cautiously, ToniAnn hopped to the center of the ring quickly before darting toward the ropes. Stacey looked on while ToniAnn bounced herself off of the ropes two r three times while smiling back at her foe.
"Want to race skinny?"
Stacey smirked, but ToniAnn gave herself one final bounce off of the ropes before racing across the ring toward the opposite side. Just as ToniAnn bounced off o the opposite ropes however, Stacey followed her lead. She ran in the adjacent direction and ricocheted off of the adjacent ropes. Both girls were building up speed, running back and forth in opposite directions until ToniAnn reached the center of the ring first and froze.
She crouched down, preparing to submarine Stacey, but the long legged wrestler merely leap-frogged over the shorter blonde, and continued racing across the ring. ToniAnn quickly stood upright however, and took off again, this time racing in the exact opposite direction of Stacey.
The taller brown haired girl reached the center of the ring first, confident that she had gained the advantage. She prepared to lift her leg into ToniAnn's gut as she ran forward, but the diminutive blonde leaped forward, pulling her arm out alongside of her, and smashed her outstretched arm in the surprised Stacey's throat.
Stacey flew off of her feet and fell backward as ToniAnn's momentum carried the both of them toward the mat from the Flying Clothesline. Crashing to the mat, Stacey landed on her shoulder blades, her legs flying into the air as ToniAnn wrapped her arm around her throat. The crowd erupted into a boisterous cheer as Desiree moved in.
ToniAnn had wrapped her arm around Stacey's throat and was choking her, but Desiree dove next to her and warned her, causing ToniAnn to release the hold. Nonetheless, she had hurt Stacey, and prepared to continue.
Toni quickly got to her feet and stood over the fallen Stacey. Another of her observations was that Stacey was very effective at using her legs as a weapon, and so ToniAnn went to work in that area. She reached down and grabbed a hold of Stacey's right ankle, pulling her long leg up into the air as she stepped between her two legs. ToniAnn then wrapped one of her own legs around Stacey's and forcefully placed her in a Step Over Toe Hold.
ToniAnn now stood between Stacey's legs, buckling her trapped right leg down toward her body. Stacey at first began to moan, but that quickly turned into a scream as ToniAnn applied more pressure. The crowd cheered again, showing their appreciation for ToniAnn's quick attack as she continued to compress Stacey's leg. After a few moments, ToniAnn softened the hold, only to adjust her grip and again press downward onto Stacey's curled leg.
ToniAnn raised one arm in the air in mock celebration as Stacey slapped her arms against the mat, her shapely leg being wound down toward her body. Again ToniAnn softened her grip, but this time Stacey was able to thrust her leg upward, launching ToniAnn off of her and knocking her back to the mat.
The blonde fell, but got up quickly, just as Stacey had rolled onto her side and had pushed herself onto one knee. ToniAnn charged at her and grabbed a handful of her hair, starting to pull her up to her feet. But Stacey recoiled her arm and sent a firm, though not overpowering fist into ToniAnn's gut.
It was enough to force ToniAnn back a step or two, but she moved in quickly again, and grabbed Stacey's hair once again. Trying to move inauspiciously, Stacey again delivered a potent blow in ToniAnn's belly, this time knocking her back several steps. It was enough to allow Stacey to get to her feet, and enough to cause ToniAnn to bow over, clutching her gut. Stacey planted her feet and took a quick breath as she moved cautiously closer to her opponent.
ToniAnn gingerly pushed herself upright and prepared for Stacey as the two locked arms and began to struggle. ToniAnn was at a definite disadvantage based on her size, and knew she would lose a test of strength. But rather than make her intentions obvious, she did her best to swing and sway, causing Stacey to spread her legs for leverage. But once she did, the cunning blonde quickly and violently lifted her leg and sent a forceful kick to Stacey's inner thigh.
The soft skin on Stacey's thigh vibrated from the impact, but before she could react, ToniAnn lifted her other leg and sent an even more potent kick up between Stacey's legs, landing it on her other inner thigh.
Stacey closed her legs closely together, but ToniAnn grabbed a hold of her hair with both hands, causing her to bow forward. The blonde then pulled her forward, and as soon as Stacey's legs spread from stepping forward, ToniAnn sent another brutal punt up into the damaged area.
The crowd clamored at the sexy attack, Stacey's glorious legs taking a pounding. ToniAnn repeated the move and sent another blast up into the area before yanking Stacey's head forward and tossing her into a flip. Stacey soared through the air and landed on her butt, her thighs throbbing and red.
ToniAnn wasted no time and rushed over to he now seated Stacey. She again grabbed her hair, but before ToniAnn could get a good grip, Stacey reached forward and clutched her hands around ToniAnn's ankle before yanking on it and knocking her to the mat.
ToniAnn landed flat on her back and Stacey grabbed hold of her ankles, pulling her legs up before wrapping her arms around ToniAnn's erect legs. Stacey gradually pushed herself up onto her feet, still clutching ToniAnn's legs. She then began to force ToniAnn's legs up toward her head, pinning her shoulders to the mat.
Desiree dove in, took a look and began to count. The crowd screamed wildly at the fast paced action and Desiree reached six before ToniAnn was able to toss her legs to the side, barely lifting her shoulder off of the mat. But Stacey wasn't giving up that easily. Still clutching one of ToniAnn's legs, she struggled to get into position to wrap her arms around it, but ToniAnn moved quickly. Before Stacey could get a solid grip, ToniAnn clamped her legs together, trapping Stacey in a head scissors.
The cagey blonde had taken a page right out of Stacey's book. The tall, trapped wrestler was now on her side, her head trapped between the taut legs of ToniAnn. She began to slap at ToniAnn's thighs, but it had little affect on the blonde, who clamped one ankle over the other in order to secure her vice-like grip.
Stacey was in trouble and she knew it. But it was even more frustrating that she had been trapped by the hold she was famous for. She continued to slap her hands against ToniAnn's thighs, but that did little other than make noise.
The blonde propped herself up on one arm as she squeezed her legs tightly around the head of Stacey. The pressure was beginning the build in Stacey's head, the skin on her face becoming blotchy red. ToniAnn again thrust her arm in the air, inciting the crowd, as Stacey began to kick her legs wildly in order to try and free herself.
ToniAnn kept herself propped up on one arm, but Stacey's kicks were growing more desperate and ore vehement. ToniAnn realized that if she were to keep the scissors in place, there was a good chance the Stacey might be able to knock her over from the force of her flailing legs, and so ToniAnn spread her legs, freeing Stacey from beneath.
Stacey breathed a sigh of relief, but not for long. Though ToniAnn had freed her, she wasn't about to let her off of the hook. So with Stacey still laying on her side, ToniAnn reached down and grabbed her by both wrists as she pushed herself up onto her feet.
ToniAnn now stood upright, holding Stacey's wrists in her clutches as the tall brownette lay on the mat below her. ToniAnn then dragged her on her back across the ring, more for the pleasure of the crowd than for anything else. And the crowd loved it, cheering as the fully extended Stacey was dragged from one side of the ring to the other.
Stacey was none too happy about being dragged around the ring, so when they reached the side, she stuck her leg out, twisting over the bottom rope. Desiree noticed this and moved in, forcing ToniAnn to release the grip.
It was a smart move, but it angered the blonde. She dropped Stacey's arms, but as soon as she moved her leg back into the ring, ToniAnn leaped into the air, pulled her left leg out in front of her and dropped the back of her thigh down onto Stacey's throat.
It was an athletic move and it left Stacey flailing on the mat like a freshly caught fish. ToniAnn rolled onto her side and then pushed herself onto her feet, looking down as Stacey squirmed in anguish. Again ToniAnn thrust her arms in the air, but only for a second. She waited until Stacey settled on her back, and then became airborne again.
She pulled her leg out in front of her and descended upon the now still Stacey. But as ToniAnn approached, Stacey rolled onto her back, sticking her knee into the air. ToniAnn's butt then smacked against Stacey's pointed knee, causing the blonde to cry out in pain as she bounced off Stacey's joint and rolled onto the floor, closing her legs together and rolling from side to side.
Stacey felt satisfaction at listening to her foe writhe on the mat next to her, but her throat, legs and entire body were still in pain. She was now perspiring, causing her already glistening body to shimmer under the lights. Stacey rolled onto her side, and then gradually pushed herself onto her knees. She paused as she knelt upright, the lights dancing off of her rhinestones and glistening skin.
ToniAnn meanwhile was still rolling on the mat, her legs clamped tightly together. The pain from landing on Stacey's knee had shot right up her body like a sword, and it wasn't easing as time passed. Stacey had now gotten to her feet, and she reached down, grabbing a handful of ToniAnn's hair. She slowly pulled the reluctant ToniAnn on to her feet, and took a few quick breaths before proceeding.
The crowd was on it's feet, the Stacey fans screaming their encouragement, the ToniAnn fans screaming their displeasure. They had seen a great match up to this point, both wrestlers proving their worth. But now Stacey had the upper hand, and she intended to keep it. She pulled ToniAnn into the corner by the hair and then turned her around so that they both faced toward the opposite corner. Stacey then took off, hauling ToniAnn alongside her by the hair.
ToniAnn struggled to keep up, the throbbing pain between her legs still intense. As they reached the corner, Stacey pulled ToniAnn's head upward, and then sent it smashing down into the turnbuckle. Toni's head bounced off of the corner as if it were made of rubber, but Stacey kept a tight grip on her golden locks. Not giving her time to recuperate, Stacey quickly pulled her around and raced back toward the opposite corner, again smashing ToniAnn'' face into the turnbuckle. But even though her knees buckled and she was wobble, Stacey kept a grip on her hair and would not let her fall.
The crowd was now in an uproar. They were completely stimulated by the action, and Stacey's adrenaline was pumping. Like ToniAnn had done several times earlier, she now thrust her arm up into the air in celebration, still clutching onto the blonde with the other. She turned to face the other side of the arena, but ToniAnn was able to gather enough energy to lift her knee weakly into Stacey's gut. It was not enough to do any real damage, but just enough to get Stacey's attention.
Stacey lowered her arm and without warning, again raced across the ring. Repeating the earlier move, she once again smashed ToniAnn's face down into the turnbuckle, but this time released the grip on her hair, allowing ToniAnn to drop to her knees in a bewildered state.
Stacey was now jubilant. She was in complete control and just moments away from ending the match. And the icing on the cake was that the crowd was cheering for her. She again thrust her arms over her head as ToniAnn kneeled below her. her long, thin body shimmered as she was now perspiring even more heavily. But the perspiration accented each curve, each dimple on her thin body. She looked down at the blonde and decided to end the match with her signature move.
So Stacey lowered her arms and positioned herself directly in front of the kneeling ToniAnn. She spread her legs slightly and positioned them so that they engulfed ToniAnn's head. She then clamped them together and tipped her body over. Stacey fell onto her side, ToniAnn's head trapped between her long, shapely legs as her body sprawled out on the mat alongside Stacey's legs.
The crowd went ballistic. ToniAnn was now trapped in a head scissors similar to the one she had used on Stacey earlier in the match, but with ToniAnn's head facing down toward the mat. Stacey propped herself up on one arm, just as ToniAnn had down with her, and thrust her other arm up in the air in celebration.
ToniAnn's body was lying face down, her face facing the mat. Her face was resting against Stacey's thigh, tapped beneath her two legs. As Stacey pumped her fist into the air, ToniAnn opened her mouth and bit down on Stacey's thigh as hard as she could.
Stacey's face instantly turned pale white, her arm falling to her side as she began to scream. Desiree was shocked and ran over to see what was happening.
"She's biting!" screamed Stacey, the pain becoming unbearable. But Desiree could not see ToniAnn's face, no matter where she moved. Stacey continued to scream, slapping her fists into the canvas, but ToniAnn kept gnawing at her thigh. Just before Desiree positioned herself close enough to see however, ToniAnn opened her mouth and released Stacey's soft skin.
ToniAnn pulled her head out from Stacey's legs and rolled away onto her back. Desiree looked down at Stacey's leg, but she had already clamped them shut so the ref could not see any marks. With no proof, Desiree got to her feet and backed away while Stacey curled into a ball, trying to massage the piercing pain away.
ToniAnn meanwhile was lying on her back, her round chest heaving up and down as she caught her breath. Though she was wheezing and dazed, she was angry. She took a few more breaths and then rolled onto her front and pushed herself up onto all fours. Stacey looked over and noticed ToniAnn getting up, and so she began to do the same.
Toni got herself up onto her knees, then pulled one leg out in front her, and eventually the other. Stacey meanwhile had only gotten to all fours, her head hanging down in front of her as she could not get over the sharp pain in her leg. With her legs now unclamped, the big red mark where ToniAnn had taken a bite was visible. Though no blood had been drawn, teeth marks were obvious.
ToniAnn was now on her feet and shook her head fiercely to clear the cobwebs. But when she saw Stacey kneeling on all fours, it energized her enough to charge over. Upon reaching her, ToniAnn cocked her leg and sent a brutal kick up and into Stacey's flat midsection.
The crowd gasped at the viciousness of the devastating kick and Stacey fell over onto her back, clutching her battered tummy. ToniAnn sneered in satisfaction, but took her time before continuing. She was still a bit dazed, but the chance to punish her opponent seemed to help her recover more quickly. She shuffled over to Stacey and grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her up off of the canvas and onto her feet.
Stacey's eyes were now glazed and her cheeks were covered with red blotches, exhibiting her exhaustion. She was in pain and though standing, a bit wobbly, but knew she had to fight back. She reached forward and grabbed a handful of ToniAnn's hair, each now clutching onto the other's mane, but the shorter blonde sent a quick forceful jab straight into Stacey's exposed ribs. The blow landed a few inches below Stacey's right breast, causing her to double over and moan in pain. ToniAnn however yanked her back upright by the hair, Stacey's torso rising reluctantly, a pained expression on her face. But just as she was pulled upright, ToniAnn sent another forceful punch into the same spot on her ribcage. Stacey again doubled over, but this time dropping to one knee as well. ToniAnn still had a grip on her air however, so her head was pulled upright, revealing her dazed expression.
The crowd was going crazy, the action slowing but becoming more brutal as ToniAnn assumed control of the match. ToniAnn yanked Stacey's head back and shouted something to her before releasing her grip on the wounded girl's hair and allowing her head to droop in front of her.
ToniAnn had now worked herself into a frenzy, and motioned the crowd to cheer, which they did willingly. She then turned her attention back to Stacey and grabbed hold of her right wrist. She pulled her right arm up into the air, leaving Stacey's right side extended and exposed as her head hung down in front of her.
The outline of Stacey's ribs rippled softly through her bruised skin, a wide red mark apparent where ToniAnn had landed the vicious punches. But ToniAnn then cocked her leg and delivered a ferocious kick into the same exact spot on the kneeling Stacey's extended and vulnerable ribcage. The sole of ToniAnn's boot landing precisely in the center of the bruised area.
Stacey's head jerked backward and her mouth fell open while her upper body toppled forward. She was now kneeling with her whole body tucked together, whimpers emanating from beneath the shiny ball of flesh and bones.
ToniAnn was content with her assault and walked away from the battered beauty, parading around the ring to the roars of the crowd. Most of the fans had now sided with her, and those who hadn't were merely sitting quietly, watching Stacey suffer towards the corner of the ring. Toni incited them even more, shaking her curvy frame and blowing kisses to each side of the ring.
After completing her exhibition however, she returned to the scene of the crime and grabbed the victim by the hair, again yanking her onto her feet. The bruise on Stacey's side had turned a nasty purple color and it was obvious that she was favoring her right side as she was hauled onto her feet. ToniAnn smiled right in her face as she released her hair, leaving Stacey on her own, her body pitched to the right.
ToniAnn seemed to enjoy standing in front of her faltering foe, and she remained staring at her for several seconds. Stacey looked spent, her arms dropping loosely at her sides, but as ToniAnn took a step forward, Stacey mustered enough strength to lift her foot and stomp it against the front of ToniAnn's right knee.
The pretty blonde girls' right leg buckled as her upper body fell forward. Though still on her feet, ToniAnn grabbed her aching knee with both hands. Stacey however shuffled forward and quickly placed her legs so that they straddled ToniAnn's head. She wasn't done yet, and she now had ToniAnn's head trapped.
The crowd cheered Stacey's courageous effort, but it was clear that the majority now sided with ToniAnn by the diminished noise. Nevertheless Stacey squeezed her legs tightly together so as not to allow ToniAnn any room for movement.
Though she was trapped, the petite blonde was not in a precarious hold. Her face was facing straight down, and so she could still breathe easily. Stacey's meaty thighs were clamped over her ears on either side of her head, and though uncomfortable, it was not painful. In fact ToniAnn seemed to be in no hurry to free herself. She simply pulled her arms forward and wrapped them around the back of Stacey's legs.
With her rival now hunched in front of her however, Stacey knew she had to take advantage. Looking down, she noticed the perfect target with ToniAnn's back laid bare directly in front of her. She raised her arms, joining them in a combined fist over her head. She paused and took a deep breath, her shimmering body stretched, and then rammed her fist down into the blonde's back. ToniAnn's legs quivered, especially her aching right knee, but Stacey's weakened state did not allow her to muster enough strength to do any real damage. ToniAnn however had had enough.
She adjusted her arms so that her hands now grabbed hold of the back of Stacey's thighs, her fingers digging into the soft skin on the side of each of her hamstring muscles. Stacey immediately began to wriggle and groan, which quickly turned into a scream as ToniAnn burrowed her digits into the lush thighs of the tortured Stacey.
This kept up for almost 30 seconds, with ToniAnn's fingers entrenched in Stacey's leg. Finally Stacey spread her legs and freed ToniAnn's head, but the cagey blonde simply pulled her fingers from Stacey's thighs and wrapped her arms around them, pulling the tall beauty down onto her back.
Stacey's shoulders hit the mat hard, her arms falling helplessly over her head. She did not have one ounce of energy left. Her legs were raw, her ribs aching and she was completely exhausted. ToniAnn too was exhausted, but physically in better shape than her rival. She was still clutching Stacey's legs in her arms, and so she began to push them up, folding them in towards Stacey's head.
Stacey's shoulder were now pinned to the mat as her legs were folded in over the rest of her body, her arms laying on the mat above her. To finish it off, ToniAnn sat down on Stacey's elevated butt, holding her in place. Desiree dove in and, seeing that Stacey's shoulders were pinned, began to count.
It didn't take long for her to reach 10, before the bell rang and Desiree pulled ToniAnn up off of Stacey and raised her arm in the air. The crowd jumped to their feet and cheered the wrestlers, ToniAnn accepting the praise. She paraded around the ring with her arms over her head before walking back to the ailing Stacey and crouching down next to her.
"I guess you don't think you're so tough now, do you skinny?"
ToniAnn smiled a taunting smile, waved to the crowd one last time and then climbed out of the ring, bopping back to the locker room. The crowd clamored to shake or slap hands with her or touch her as she ran by, but ToniAnn kept running straight ahead, anxious to get out of there.
To her surprise, the fans were friendly, even supportive of her as she was helped down the aisle.
"Great match Stacey"
"Good try Stacey"
"Marry me Stacey!"
She was shocked at the treatment she was getting, even though she had lost, and that helped to lift her spirits. But the pain in her long body was a far more overpowering message.
TONIANN VS. STACEY
