Bubbly Bleached Blonde Monique 5'3", 34D-23-34, 102 lbs (Debut Match)
Super Curvy African Jules 5'5", 38DD-30-38, 149 lbs (3 Wins - 2 Loses)
Standard wrestling match, pin falls only, no submissions, no outside interference, and no weapons
Monique walked across the ring towards a corner, grabbed the top rope and began pulling herself up so she was standing on the bottom buckle waving out to the crowd. Jules was still outside the ring and saw the showboating blonde beauty, and decided not to wait for the bell. The tall black woman slid into the ring and silently made her way over to her clueless opponent. Jules sprang forward, charging across the ring with her hands together and then slamming them into Monique’s upper back from behind. The blonde gasped in surprised pain and almost fell right out of the ring, but just managed to latch onto the top rope at the last possible second. Monique was clutching at the rope trying to keep her balance allowing Jules's hands to fly upward latching onto two handfuls of beached blonde hair. A shriek filled the air as the blonde’s head was ripped back harshly from behind and the black woman flung Monique through the air slamming down ass first onto the canvas. The blonde’s face pursed in pain as Jules bent down and yanked Monique back up to her feet using her bleached hair as a handle. Jules grabbed Monique's wrist, spun the blonde around and then flung Monique flying into the corner. Monique's bouncing breasts slam into the turnbuckle and she staggered backwards completely stunned by the surprise attack.
Jules’s right leg came flying forward and a jarring kick buried itself into Monique’s upper thigh, the blonde's leg buckling in pain. Again, Jules’s leg reared back and shot forward this time catching Monique’s kneecap, instantly the blonde’s leg gave out and she crumpled downward to the mat. Smiling evilly, Jules bent down latched onto Monique’s wrist and dragged the blonde towards the center of the ring. Jules ran back into ropes, shot forward, leapt into the air and came crashing down with both knees crushing Monique’s tight stomach. An oomph filled the air as Monique groaned loudly and curled up in a ball struggling for breath, but before she could cover up Jules slammed a kick square into the blonde's belly button. Monique tried to catch her breath, the blonde rolling over onto her side trying to get off the canvas and get her bearings. Before Monique could rise, Jules came down with a knee, dropping square into the blonde’s lower back. Monique's groaned in agony and immediately clutched the sore area trying to ease the pain while she struggled for breath. Jules sprung back up to her feet and kicked Monique’s arm away from her backside and repeated the knee drop crushing the blonde's lower spine. Monique’s body exploded in pain, the sexy blonde suddenly ripped her up to her feet using her long hair as a handle.
Jules pulled the dazed beauty up harshly by the hair and then whipped her into the ropes. Monique hit the top rope and bounced fluidly off them sending her shooting backward towards the center of the ring, the blonde's breasts bouncing wildly around. Jules got ready and then executed a perfectly timed jump kick that just missed Monique’s chest, catching the blonde on her right shoulder. Monique spun around dazed and groaned in pain almost losing her balance but still managing to stand upright. Jules sprang back up to her feet, charged forward and delivered a clothesline right across the aching blonde’s windpipe. Monique left her feet and landed on her back, her hands clutching her aching neck as the wind was taken from her by the surprisingly powerful move. Jules ran back to the ropes and sprung high into the air before landing knee first solidly on Monique's right breast. Monique wailed as Jules’ weight crushed her huge breast flat against her chest bone, pain filling her aching orb. Quickly, Jules spun around on the ground and brought her knee forward slamming into the side of Monique’s temple jarring her head outward to the side.
Jules leapt up to her feet and listened to the crowd’s screams for a few seconds before she ran into the ropes. The black woman used the momentum to propel herself shooting forward and leapt high into the air, this time crashing into an empty mat as Monique managed to roll to the side at the last second. Jules gasped as her chest met the unforgiving mat, stunned that Monique was able to slide out from under her. Both girls were on the mat for a few seconds before they slowly made their way up to their feet. Monique was clearly worse for wear and held the ropes for support, while Jules held her stinging chest for a few seconds. Jules started forward and then Monique left her position on the ropes and the two girls circled around each other looking for an opportunity. Monique knew she had to take the fight to her bigger opponent and thought she saw the opening she was looking for and she sprang forward throwing her arm out trying to clothesline Jules. Jules easily ducked underneath the wild swing and she lowered her shoulder and slammed into Monique’s stomach just as the blonde turned back around. Monique’s body bucked in response and the hunched over blonde couldn’t defend as Jules’s right knee shot upward catching Monique square on the nose.
Monique staggered backwards as her face exploded with pain, while tears coated her gorgeous eyes. Jules walked up to her, bent low and pulled Monique’s legs out from under her sending the blonde to the mat. Just as soon as Monique’s back hit the canvas, Jules twisted her legs upward and spun the blonde right around. Monique was laying chest first on the canvas and Jules tightened her grip on the blonde’s ankles and slapped on a Boston Crab. The tall black woman leaned back stretching the aching beauty’s body awkwardly back and off the canvas as her painful cries filled the air. Jules was grinning from ear to ear as she reared back while Monique was futilely thrashing in hopes of breaking free of the torturous hold. Monique’s shapely legs strained against the forearms and biceps of Jules, but the blonde was stuck in place looking for a way out of the torment. Fighting through the pain, Monique tried to push herself off the mat slowly and began trying to crawl to the ropes. Jules kept up the pressure, while the blonde was now groaning in agony as she slowly crawled towards the ropes. Jules just reared back and ripped upward on Monique’s legs, but the trapped blonde was starting to make some progress in nearing the ropes.
Monique’s desperate crawl was pain filled and the blonde didn’t know if she could continue. Her back felt like it was going to snap at any second, Jules really had the hold applied perfectly. When Monique was within a few feet of the ropes, Jules released the hold and quickly slammed her knee down into Monique’s aching lower back. Jules rose to her feet and before Monique could react she slammed her elbow right into Monique’s lower spine. Monique wailed in pain and again Jules latched onto Monique’s ankles and began pulling the aching blonde back to the middle of the ring. Monique kicked and thrashed trying to break free as Jules fought to re-apply the Boston Crab. At the last second, Monique kicked out with her legs and caught Jules completely by surprise sending the tall black woman backward. The blonde moaned on the mat, her arm massaging her throbbing spine in far to much pain to formulate any type of offense. Jules mounted the blonde and started slamming forearms and fists into Monique’s aching lower back. Monique gasped as punch after punch hit her aching back, when finally the black woman repositioned herself and grabbed onto Monique’s arms, pulling them back. Bending forward, Jules sat down and applied a perfect camel clutch in the center of the ring.
Monique’s aching back exploded in pain as Jules’s arms tightened their grip pulling upward on Monique’s chin. Monique cried out in pain but Jules’s response was to pull back even harder really applying pressure to Monique’s back. Monique's arms were trapped over Jules’s knees and the pressure in her back was mounting as she looked for a way out of the hellacious hold. Monique tried to flex her body and pry loose, but Jules countered by leaning further back applying even more pressure. Monique’s perfect body was being bent at an unnatural angle and her face was contorted with pain, while Jules reared back and pulled on Monique’s chin, her arms straining to really hurt the blonde. Her legs kick wildly but couldn't find any leverage and it seemed like there was just no way out as every muscle in Monique’s body ached. Big breasts thrust out seductively as Monique's entire upper body was suspended in the air, the blonde's head whipping side-to-side screaming her submission. The black woman paid no attention to the blonde's screams instead just kept the pressure up while Monique bucked helplessly in place.
After almost two grueling minutes Jules finally grew tired of the hold and let the aching blonde crumple in a heap on the mat. Monique was in a world of pain, and while the referee was checking on her, Jules ran to the corner and began ripping at the top turnbuckle. Within a few seconds she had the padding completely ripped off and the referee was none the wiser. Jules walked back over and grabbed Monique off the mat ripping her up by her long hair. Monique tried to defend herself but was still too weak and found herself being scooped upward by the black woman. Jules hoisted up and positioned Monique across her shoulder took a step forward and executed a perfect bodyslam. Monique groaned, her back shooting up in an arch in response to the pain. Jules wasted no time as she dragged Monique up to her feet this time using her wrist to pull the aching blonde upward. Jules again lifted Monique quickly into the air this time dropping down with her knee outstretched in a perfect back breaker. Monique screamed as her already sore back met Jules’s knee harshly sending a new wave of pain shooting through the blonde.
Monique was brought to her feet and whipped harshly into the exposed steel turnbuckle. Her sore back slammed into the exposed steel and pain filled her aching spine. Before Monique could move, Jules shot forward and slammed her shoulder into Monique’s stomach. The momentum drove Monique's spine directly into the exposed metal buckle, the blonde moaning in agony. Monique dropped lifelessly to the mat, and Jules ripped her up to her feet again. This time, Jules locked her arms around Monique's waist and lifted the blonde into the air. Jules spun around and drove Monique face first into the exposed metal turnbuckle before both girls were sent crashing down to the mat. Monique’s screamed in agony as her flawless face met the harsh steel, the metal buckle leaving a bright red imprint in the middle of her forehead. Monique’s eyes were coated with tears that trickled down her flushing cheeks and her hands shot up to try to ease away the throbbing sensation in her head. Jules casually bent forward and lifted Monique up again, this time she slid her arms around Monique’s waist and began squeezing. Jules’s arms strained with effort as she began trying to literally squeeze Monique’ out of the match.
Monique groaned as her back was again ablaze with pain, and with each of Jules’s squeezes Monique’s eyes tightened trying to find a way to endure the pain. Jules strengthened her hold as best she could and then bent her knees spinning around again. This time, Jules converted the bear hug into a belly-to-back suplex, driving the blonde's back slamming into the steel buckle. Monique crumpled to the mat, her face somewhat expressionless, as her body lay unmoving. Jules reached down and pulled Monique to her feet and the blonde finally showed some signs of life as her arm went back to her aching back. With one hand in the blonde's hair and the other grabbing her wrist she ran towards the corner and drove Monique face first into the metal buckle. A clank filled the air as the blonde goddesses face slammed into the metal, the wild black woman not satisfied yet. The poor blonde beauty was helpless as her forehead, nose and cheeks were all slammed down again and again into the unforgiving steel buckle. The crowd chanted wildly as the blonde was to week to stop her face from smacking down again an again. After what must have been 10 straight shots the black woman ripped back on Monique's hair sending her tripping down to the canvas.
Poor Monique’s face was bright red, her head was ringing and she laid spread eagle on the mat having no clue where she was. The crowd was screaming for more, but apparently Jules had enough as she quickly grabbed onto Monique’s leg, slid on top of the aching beauty, and pinned her shoulders down to the mat. The referee began his count, and Monique showed no signs of life. When the referees hand slapped the mat a third time, Jules jumped in the air and shouted in victory, the blonde lying on the mat barely aware of her surroundings.
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