...“And now ladies and gentlemen, the match everyone has been waiting for! Your main event, that’s right folks, its going to be blonde vs. blonde, our favorite Swede vs. a knockout making her debut tonight, Erica.” Screams and cheers filled the air, and the man continued, “It’s going to be another boxing match, with no out side interference with a standing 10 count…that’s right one of these ladies must be down for a count of 10 for the match to end. Introducing first the sexy Swede, coming off a humiliating and embarrassing loss where she was led around the ring, barked like a dog, and even managed to suck on her own tit!” the commentator let the fans go wild for a few seconds referring back to last weeks match against Michelle before he continued, “standing 5’4”, weighing 101 lbs, with measurement’s of 32D-23-33… Here is Natacha the Heart Breaker”
Natacha, “The Heart Breaker” was called out and the rowdy crowd simultaneously burst into life upon seeing the blonde making her way to the top of the ramp. Like the previous two fights, Natacha came out wearing a bright white robe that was tied around her tiny waist, with a big red heart on the back. The rowdy crowd was already screaming, "Lick your tits!" referring to Natacha’s actions only a week ago, the chant filling the air as it echoed again and again. Stepping forward slowly in her white ankle wrap 3 inch stiletto heels, the blonde tightly held the robe around her waist and walked down the middle of the ramp, her eyes fixed on the ring ahead. Natacha was all business as she avoided the out stretched hands of the ravenous crowd, her mind focused on paying Erica back. Grim look painted on her flawless face, there was no ass swishing, no breast bouncing, no sexy dancing showing off that perfect body, this time it was just the blonde in her stoic walk down the ramp, her eyes not even blinking. The Swede was paying no attention to the men still screaming for her suck on her tit, some men barking other’s trying to swipe at her as she walked passed. The Heart Breaker made her way to the metal steps slowly climbed the stairs leading into the ring bent forward and slid between the middle and top ring rope. The ref starred at the blonde bombshell as she made her way across the ring and pulled open the robe, again Natacha looked to die for, scantily clad in her sexy white lingerie outfit.
The light white material was the perfect color against her dark tan skin, and left little to the imagination proudly displaying her to die for body. A tight white lacey push up bra, with a small red heart smack in the middle of each full cup, strained to keep most of her ample breast flesh hidden safely inside it confines, while producing a canyon of cleavage. The blonde’s breasts looked like two perfect circles suspended in the middle of her chest, her tight exposed midsection left wide open and lightly covered with golden glitter glistening in the arena lights. A matching lace white thong went high over her curvy hips and barely covered her crotch, and again there was a small red heart embroidered in the front of the material. A matching white garter belt was strapped to her white thigh hi stockings which ended in a thick lacey pattern halfway up her legs, each thigh had a corresponding red heart sewn into the material in the middle of her thighs. The blonde’s heart shape ass was parted perfectly by the T-back white thong, leaving most of her meaty cheeks exposed, the thin material holding it together looking like dental floss.
As the ref went over and began lacing the gloves on Natacha’s wrists, the commentator began talking over the fans, “Making her debut tonight is the equally sexy, equally busty, equally fake titted blonde bombshell standing 5’6”, weighing 105lbs, with measurements of 32D-24-32 here is Erica!”
Erica came out and looked just as sexy as Natacha, wearing the exact same lingerie outfit as the Swede only in blue. Her lacey bra strained to contain her equally impressive breasts, thrusting them seductively upward on her chest, bouncing as she skipped to the top of the ramp. The blonde had a matching blue thong covering her curvy hips and shapely ass while light colored thigh high’s adorned her incredible legs. Natacha watched Erica storm down the ramp, the crowd going crazy as the blonde babe in blue climbed the metal stairs and slid in between the ring ropes. The blonde waved out to the roaring crowd, and began strutting around the ring clapping her hands overhead, more than ready to make her debut.
The bell sounds and the sexy blonde Goddess’s slowly emerge from their corner, Natacha thinking how badly she wanted to tear the bleached blonde’s head off her shoulders and did everything in her power to stay calm. Erica, looking fearless, held her gloves up, “So did he tell you how good of a job I did blowing him?” Natacha swallowed and fought back her response, slowly circling Erica, who continued taunting her, “I told him I would let him fuck me…did he tell you that?” Erica asked as she stayed out of range, really getting under Natacha’s skin. Erica brought her gloves wide out to the side displaying her body, “And I don’t blame him, look at how fucking sexy I am!” Finally Natacha had heard enough and sprang forward in her heels, ready to knock this slut out. Both beauties met in the middle of the ring and the war begins, as they come together both blonde’s instantly go on the offense, rapidly throwing quick punches and jabs. Surprisingly, neither girl threw any wild swings as they both were feeling each other out and trying to land a quick shot. Erica stepped forward after blocking a hard right and delivered a flying left cross that was intended for Natacha's head. The sexy blonde stepped back at the last possible second and just when Erica's fist whooshed past her face, Natacha fired a return left jab. Erica gasped as the blow caught her in the face, and Natacha quickly followed up with a solid right cross to the stomach.
Erica groaned in sudden pain and almost doubled over when a second blow blasted into her tight stomach that took her totally by surprise. Natacha had a look of rage on her face, “He said he never touched you and I fucking believe him!” she screams and fires another left jab this time smashing it into Erica’s right breast. Erica winced in pain from the stinging shot and quickly brought her gloves down trying to cover up her midsection. Natacha was in attack mode and wildly began throwing jabs and hooks flying forward into the bleached blonde’s body driving her backward until her upper back hit the ropes. Hitting the ropes must have surprised Erica as the second her back hit the ring rope, her guard dropped down in shock and Natacha fired a huge right uppercut. The punch flew through the air and the wicked uppercut crashed right into Erica’s chin, snapping her head back sending her long hair flying outward. Erica was clearly stunned and she was sent right back into the ropes again, this time bouncing off them and falling back towards Natacha. Erica gasped as she came off the ropes for Natacha met her rebounding body and began firing hard lefts and rights.
Erica groaned and tired to cover up, but where ever she put her gloves Natacha would deftly punch in the complete opposite location. As Erica’s guard came down a hard hook hit her cheek sending her head outward in response to the stinging blow. Erica groaned and brought her glove up and Natacha took advantage firing a quick right cross square into the bleached blonde’s stomach. Natacha saw another opening and then began peppering shots forward slamming punches into Erica’s breasts. Erica gasped in anguish as she was driven backward into the ropes, her midsection taking a few hard shots each one seemingly sapping the life from her. Erica hit the ropes and that’s the split second when her right breast took a nasty stinging cross, and the bleached blonde quickly brought her guard up to protect her aching orbs. Erica had no answer to Natacha’s sudden attack and suddenly she found herself doubled over as a left hook met the side of her head. Erica’s body crumpled forward and Natacha went wild throwing jabs and crosses to the side of the aching blonde’s head. A right uppercut crashed into the dazed blonde’s forehead head and down Erica went, crashing in a heap on the canvas moaning sexily in pain.
Erica was stunned having no idea what the hell hit her, and the blonde slowly made it to her knees as the ref’s count began. Taking a second to catch her breath, Erica made it up as the count reached 7, the blonde wincing as her tits were killing her and that gave her an idea. Erica stood up and as she did her left arm quickly draped across her breasts while her right arm was held out weakly in a defensive pose. Natacha smiled when she saw this and took it as a sign that the bleached blonde was really hurt, now was the perfect opportunity to make the slut pay! Natacha charged forward while Erica slowly back peddled away from the advancing beauty, her left arm still holding her breasts and her face wore a mask of fake fear. As soon as Natacha stepped with in range, and was about to throw a punch Erica’s right arm reared back and flew back slamming a hard right cross into Natacha’s stomach. The gorgeous blonde had fallen into Erica’s trap and she instantly bucked forward from the painful punch that caught her totally off guard.
Now it was Erica that went on the offense and her left hook barreled into the side of Natacha’s head. Natacha’s head whipped to the side and Erica didn’t let up as a stinging right cross blasted the blonde’s right breast flattening it painfully against her chest. Natacha groaned in pain while Erica's right cross smacked into her left cheek almost turning her head around on her shoulders. Erica followed up with a huge uppercut, this one barreling upward into the blonde’s right breast. Natacha winced as her breast shot upward in her bikini, almost popping out of the confines of the small triangle top, the blonde to slow in blocking any punches. Erica stepped forward and unleashed a devastating right left combo to Natacha's head, snapping her neck violently side to side, the blonde’s head whipping side to side as she was loosing her footing. Natacha sexily groaned, her belly blasted by a jarring hook, followed by a grueling shot that slammed her cheek sending her long hair whipping to the side, and another shot to the breast. The next hard right cross crushed the blonde’s model like face and seeing stars the blonde beauty and down to the canvas she went.
Natacha’s world was spinning as she slowly staggered up to her feet as the ref’s count started, the blonde’s head was pounding and as her head rose, Erica was standing in the center of the ring taunting her again, “You belong on your knees slut! Just stay down and the pain will be that much less for you!” Natacha’s paid no attention to the bleached blonde, and she struggled to get to her feet, dazed and in pain. The count reached 7 when the blonde finally made it back up to her feet, Natacha shook her head a few times and the ref came over making sure she was ok. Her face was sore, and her breast felt like it was hit with a hammer, but other than that she was ready to kill Erica. Erica laughed, “I really hope you aren’t that stupid to think I didn’t give him the best blowjob of his life!” Natacha heard enough, and immediately charged out of her corner intent on taking off the blonde’s head. Erica stood ready, gloves up, and the girls met in the center of the ring trading a flurry of blows back and forth with no regard for safety. Hard lefts and rights flew through the air as the blonde Goddess’s stood toe to toe in the center of the ring and sent punches flying as fast as they could. The girl’s incredible bodies were hammered again and again and neither showed signs of slowing down until a particularly nasty shot crushed Erica breast against her chest bone forcing her to step up and quickly cinch with Natacha.
Natacha wasn’t about to slow down her punches and while Erica tired to hold her arms she continued to flail away at the bleached blonde’s body. Erica’s stomach and breasts were hit a few times before the ref could separate the girls, and just as Erica broke the cinch a right cross Natacha’s flew through the air and slammed into the bleached blonde’s right breast. Erica’s mouth dropped in surprised pain as the stinging shot caused her to raise her guard giving Natacha an opportunity to advance. Natacha threw a flurry of jabs and crosses that Erica was mostly able to block, but then a stinging jab got through that slammed into the side of her head. Erica was caught by surprise by the powerful blow, and her guard dropped ever so slightly. Natacha stepped up and kept pressing as a left cross found the bleached blonde’s stomach, followed by a right jab to the breast. Erica was back peddling as a right, left, right, blasted into her stomach and drove the wind from her. Erica quickly dropped her guard down to block any more shots to her belly and Natacha’s left cross barreled into the bleached blonde’s face sending her head whipping to the side. Erica tried to get her gloves up and groaned in pain as Natacha continued her attack and slammed punches home with little regard for any defense.
Both girls’ are showing signs of the brutal fight as their incredible bodies are glistening in the arena lights coated with sweat. Erica weakly tried to defend herself but Natacha kept up the savage assault firing stinging jabs and crosses that were blasting passed the aching beauties defense and slamming into her midsection and breasts. Erica tried bringing her arms together in front of her chest and Natacha slammed a nasty right cross that blasted into her opponents chin knocking her head violently to the side. Erica’s knees buckled but somehow the bleached blonde stayed on her feet, her body swaying back and forth like she was drunk. Natacha peppered the bleached blonde’s head side to side with a hard left cross followed by a right jab causing Erica to bring her gloves up, but far to late. Natacha quickly changed targets and slammed another stinging right hook into Erica’s left breast. Erica’s mouth dropped in agony and Natacha’s arm flew back and smashed into the bleached blonde’s right cheek as the beauty was beaten down to the canvas.
The sexy blonde slumped to the mat in a heap in agony, and slowly Erica struggled to rise and collapsed to the mat, her tit aching painfully. The count began and things didn’t look good for the bleached blonde hottie, whose long hair covered her face as she starred down at the canvas massaging her aching midsection. Natacha however, still furious at the slut for saying she gave her boyfriend JJJ a blowjob, charged forward ready to kick her ass. The ref suddenly broke his count and snagged the charging blonde before she got to her target, ushering Natacha back to a neutral corner, and that few seconds delay may have cost Natacha her first win. The ref went back over and continued his count and Erica began using the ropes to pull her aching body off the canvas. The bleached blonde’s body ached, and she clung onto the ropes for support when again Natacha quickly charged forward, this time the ref doing little to stop the advancing gal.
Erica was still on the ropes and caught off guard as Natacha began to through huge wild swinging blows and uppercuts blasting into the shocked beauties body. Erica bent her arms and put them together in front of her face hopping to protect herself from the sudden onslaught of blows that hammered into her. Natacha reared back and literally jumped in the air firing a roundhouse right that barreled into Erica’s temple. Erica’s face shot wickedly to the side, her guard dropping instantly, her head swimming with dizziness as the punch left her dazed. Natacha’s left cross again flew forward and caught the blonde flush in her aching left breast, the white bikini jiggling widely on her chest. Natacha refined her punches and began peppering quick jabs and hooks into Erica’s midsection, trying her best to slam home blows into the bleached blonde’s pulsing left tit. Erica’s mouth hung open in a silent scream as her aching orb was hit head on by a jab and when her gloves came down her model like face was mashed with a right cross. The blonde’s knees buckled again, and Natacha never let up staying on the attack. Natacha bent low and came up firing a huge uppercut that crushed Erica’s face sending the blonde beauty spinning lifelessly around. Erica stumbled backward toward the ropes, the hottie tripping and actually fell through the top and middle rope so her upper body was supported on the ring rope. Erica’s body was dangling in between the top and middle rope and quickly Natacha came forward and began kicking the bleached blonde right out of the ring.
The ref and the fans were stunned as the beaten blonde was kicked from the ring and fell awkwardly to the arena floor. Erica got her gloves up just in time to break some of the fall’s jarring impact but now she lay lifelessly on the hard concrete. A small trickle of blood dripped down her right nostril from the devastating uppercut, and her left breast was pulsing as she lay on the floor while the referee quickly slid between the ropes and went down to check on her. Erica took a half of a minute before she painfully began crawling up to a sitting position on the cold arena floor, while some of the crowd shouted encouragement to the battered blonde wanting her to continue the fight. Because she was kicked through the ropes, the referee had no idea what to do, be he definitely wasn’t counting her out, and if Erica were able to go on the match would continue. Erica took another minute to gain her composure, the bleached blonde already feeling her left breast swelling from all the abusing punches it took. The crowd got to their feet as Erica made it back up to a standing position and appeared to be climbing back in the ring, ready to continue the fight.
Natacha was mocking the blonde as Erica crawled between the ropes, “Say you blew him now you slut!” Natacha yelled and was on her the second she climbed in. Erica’s face grimaced as again Natacha focused on her left breast and slammed the mashed mammary with a hard right cross. Erica fought through the pain and surprised the blonde by instantly countering with a hard left hook of her own blasting into Natacha’s left eye. Natacha’s head shot to the side, and her guard dropped slightly and Erica kept up the attack slamming a quick cross into the blonde’s stomach. Natacha gasped and tried to get her gloves back up, but Erica started to throw quick left and right combos, a glove smacked into Natacha’s exposed belly, then the next shot slammed into her head. Natacha was driven back to the ropes and tried desperately to block Erica's sudden onslaught but her midsection took another hard punch. Natacha weekly shot her right glove out smacking against Erica’s left breast again, but Erica continued to swing away wildly and ignoring the pain that pulsed in her aching tit. A huge shot blasted into Natacha’s face knocking her head to the side and when knees buckled a hard jab slammed into her right breast, followed by a shot to the stomach. Natacha was reeling and Erica stepped up and drove a huge roundhouse left hook flying past Natacha’s outstretched glove, slamming into the blonde’s right eye. The china doll face whipped to the side, and as it turned back, Natacha’s nose took an uppercut full on and the sexy blonde went down to the mat in agony.
Natacha lay on the mat in a heap and when the gorgeous blonde’s face came up ever so slightly now it was her nose that dribbled a few droplets of blood onto the canvas. The blonde shook her head trying to clear the ringing sound and slowly began to use the ropes to pull herself up. The ref continued counting and the blonde was finally on her feet as the count reached 8 staggering to an upright position. The referee checked on Natacha and then signaled for the fight to continue once he was satisfied she could continue. Erica stood in the center of the ring, one glove holding her aching left breast, the other poised in front of her. This time it wasn’t a trap for Natacha, as the bleached blonde’s mammary was actually pulsing with pain, but Natacha wasn’t taking any chances. Slowly the incredible beauties came together in the center of the ring, then all regard for safety seemed to fly out the window as Erica and Natacha began trading jabs and hooks into each other’s midsections, going back and forth like woman possessed.
Punches flew wildly through the air and sexy moans and pain filled groans echoed in the arena. A stinging jab landed into Erica’s aching left breast, and a weak cross hit home into Natacha’s nose. Erica suddenly screamed in pain as a clear shot crushed her left breast against her chest bone, tears glazing her beautiful eyes. Erica spun around, her gloved hand holding her pulsating breast, which was rapidly swelling. Natacha pressed forward and began slamming punches wildly into Erica’s body from behind, the first couple hitting home and then Erica spun back around. Erica suddenly screamed in rage and even though her aching left tit was hit again the bleached blonde beauty began throwing wild haymakers and uppercuts. The first two flew wildly through the air, but the third caught Natacha’s head before she could get out of range. Natacha flew backward stunned tripping into the ropes, her arms draping over the top rope leaving her midsection wide open.
With Natacha’s arms splayed along the top rope, Erica began sending huge uppercuts blasting into the base of each of Natacha’s breasts sending the delectable targets firing around the confines of the sexy bikini top. The blonde stunners face contorted in agony as she fought to get her gloves up as her right breast took a crushing uppercut, almost sending the pulsing breast flying out of her bikini cup. Erica was wildly firing hooks and jabs pepping the blonde’s aching breasts with hard stinging shots until Natacha finally was able to get her gloves up to cover abused mammaries. Natacha’s magnificent chest took at least five straight shots before she was able to get her gloves up, and tears coated her eyes and the glove holding them did little to soften the ache. Erica quickly changed gears and sent a right hook blasting into the side of the aching gal’s head and then gave her a left cross blasting into her already damaged nose that sent the blonde beauty back down to the mat.
Natacha’s heeled feet kicked the mat weekly as droplets of blood hit the canvas trickling down her nose. The blonde’s breasts pulsated from the stinging shots they took, and vaguely Natacha was aware of the ref’s count. Now it was Erica who interrupted the count as she charged forward and slammed a kick flying into Natacha’s right breast and screamed, “You must be really fucking stupid to think I didn’t give him a blowjob!!! How fucking dumb are you?” Another kick flew slamming into Natacha’s stomach, Erica still yelling, “And when this is through he plans on fucking me!” she just finished yelling when the referee grabbed hold of her and issued her back towards her corner. Natacha starred down at the droplets of blood on the canvas, and the words the bleached blonde just yelled at her began setting in. With a look of hatred on her face, Natacha pushed off the mat and charged back at the bleached blonde. Erica had little trouble seeing the charging beauty and again the sexy gals began trading punches. Erica was faring much better as her punches were landing with much more efficiency, hard shots blasted into Natacha’s aching stomach and breasts. Natacha grunted with each blow and tried to mount a defense but found herself being driven backward into a corner as Erica’s punches seemed to be getting harder and harder. Lefts and rights flew, and most of them landed into the sexy blonde’s tight body, Erica was just wildly swinging looking to end the fight here and now.
Suddenly trapped in the corner of the ring, Natacha tried to cover up somehow but Erica sent a nasty right cross to her face followed by a hard left hook into blasting the aching gal’s breasts. Natacha cried in pain as her right breast took a hard cross and then Erica’s left hook snapped home squarely into her temple sending her head shooting to the side. Natacha’s knees buckled as her midsection took the next shot, followed by a left and a right cross that blasted into the blonde’s stunning face. The crowd was screaming as it looked like the fight was over, Erica sending another jab catching Natacha’s nose flush on. The blonde’s head flew back in agony, her breast taking another hard cross, almost rocketing out of the bikini top. Natacha was almost out on her feet and fell forward cinching with Erica, finally stopping the brutal onslaught. Natacha was desperate and leaned heavily on her opponent trying to clear the aches and pains filling her body. The ref came over and suddenly Erica went straight down to the canvas screaming in pain, rolling around and kicking her heeled feet on the mat. A gloved hand feverishly began massaging her aching crotch, but the ref had no idea why. The ref never saw Natacha’s desperation move, and as the girls cinched Natacha brought her kneecap slamming upward into Erica’s crotch.
Erica rolled on the canvas holding her gloved hand over her aching crotch, while Natacha was leaning on the ropes having no fight left in her at all. The ref had no idea what to do, or what happened as he looked around the ring, and then went over to question Natacha. Natacha paid no attention to the ref, instead just fought to stay on her feet as her breasts were pulsing with pain, already the blonde looked down and saw them starting to swell up. Her nose and face were bright red and every few seconds a tiny droplet of blood would slowly leak out of a nostril trailing down her chin. The ref went to check on Erica who was furious and began tearing at the strings on her gloved hands with her teeth. Natacha was hanging on the ropes not paying attention to the bleached blonde who suddenly had her right glove off and tossed it onto the mat. Erica had little trouble getting the left glove off and the enraged blonde threw it through the air and slamming into Natacha. The glove didn’t cause any harm, but it was a shocking site for Natacha who watched in horror as a gloveless Erica charged forward with her nails ripping into the Swede’s long hair.
Natacha shrieked in pain, as Erica suddenly seemed intent on ripping every hair from her scalp. Natacha’s head was ripped side to side and the crowd was going crazy, the ref still not sure what to do. Natacha’s gloved fist weekly hit Erica, but the bleached blonde paid no attention instead just pulling and tugging wildly at Natacha’s long hair. The referee called for the bell, but Erica could care less, no one even knowing who won the boxing match. Natacha’s heeled fit kicked at the canvas and finally the referee came running over and began pulling Erica off the aching blonde. Erica’s hands were still wrapped tightly in Natacha’s hair and as the referee pulled Erica off, Natacha was painfully pulled in tow by her long locks. Erica was screaming at Natacha and wildly ripping the aching beauties head side to side while the referee tried to dislodge her hands. After a few seconds the referee finally freed Natacha’s hair form Erica hellacious hold, and the bleached blonde seemed pissed indeed. Natacha slumped back to the mat as Erica was still screaming and yelling at the referee who had his hands full trying to restrain her.
The crowd suddenly went crazy as the Housewives’, who last week humiliated a tied up and helpless Jennifer beyond belief, came down to the ring with their shopping cart of horrors. Phyllis began tossing items from the cart under the ropes, while Arlene slid in the ring and quickly straddled Natacha’s waist pinning her arms in place against her body, while Erica had finally tossed the referee out of the ring. Arlene smiled evilly, and hissed “How did it feel to lick your own tit and be treated like the miserable bitch you are?”
Pinned to the canvas, Natacha spit at the Housewife and screamed, “Fuck you!”
Arlene painfully smacked the beauties cheek, “Wrong answer slut!” she quickly looked over at Phyllis, “Open the bag and grab a tube!” Erica looked on confused, watching the duo that apparently had a plan already formulated, and Phyllis tears into the large duffle bag and smiles as she sees an assortment of brightly colored tubes. Natacha was thrashing, but had no fight left in her and suddenly her eyes go wide in horror as Phyllis has a huge green bottle in her hand. Arlene laughs, “Let’s see how hot you are when we get through with giving you one of our famous makeovers!” Natacha suddenly put everything she had into bucking Arlene off her, but was held in place as Phyllis holds the bright green bottle dangling only inches from Natacha’s face. Taking off the cap, Phyllis begins squeezing the can and slowly a bright green blob dribbles out, falling through the air, and lands flush into Natacha’s hair. Natacha screams for help, fearing for her precious hair as a second huge thick glob of green dye lands on a different section of her head as the Housewife begins coating the blonde locks. Smiling, Erica taunts the trapped goddess, “Boy oh boy…JJJ sure isn’t going to want to fuck you any more!”
Natacha’s legs kicked wildly, her head whipped side to side, but the blonde was pinned in place by Arlene and helpless as Phyllis began pouring the entire bottle’s bright green contents over a thick section of Natacha’s lovely blonde hair. The blonde screams empty threats at Arlene and Phyllis as she wildly seeks to free herself while Erica laughs from the side watching in glee. Clumps fall from the tube, and in a matter of seconds the entire bottle of bright green hair dye is emptied and poured all over the blonde’s hair. Arlene is still straddling the Swede’s waist, holding Natacha tightly in place, and yells at Phyllis, “Hurry up…I can’t hold her for ever, get another bottle!” Erica smiled, watching as the Housewife dashes over grabs another bottle of hair dye, this one bright pink, and quickly goes right back to work. A bright shade of pink pours out of the tip of the bottle and a thick coating is spread throughout Natacha’s long blonde locks. Natacha’s screams fill the air as the pink contents are poured all over her head, her thrashing having little effect as she is held tightly in place by Arlene. It’s not long before the entire bottles contents are fully dumped onto her long hair, leaving hot pink strands mingling with the green. Phyllis tosses the empty bottle to the side and runs over with another to start the process anew, this time with a sky blue bottle. Erica chuckles as bright blue dye begins pouring out of the container, the former blonde now has another section of her once lovely long blonde hair dyed a different color.
A fourth bottle is uncapped and a vibrant shade of Ronald McDonald red coats yet another section of the now rapidly disappearing blonde locks. Arlene still has Natacha pinned against the mat, and Phyllis brings over a fifth different color, this one a glowing orange, coating her last few strands of her once golden blonde locks. The former blonde stunner, now sporting a rainbow of dyed colors through her once luxurious hair, suddenly gasps as Phyllis begins spraying hairspray in her face. Natacha coughs and gags as the Housewife uses an entire can of thick spray making sure the hair dye becomes even more permanent. Not satisfied, Phyllis rummages through the bag for a second and grabs another can of hairspray and dashes back to the former blonde. Natacha is still pinned to the mat, Arlene straddling her waist, as Phyllis begins spaying the rainbow of colors on top of Swede’s head. Two full cans of spray later and Natacha’s hair is firmly held in place, not moving an inch, the now bright colors glowing in the arena lights where once lovely blonde locks bounced.
Together the Housewives’ began pulling Natacha up to her feet, Arlene smiling evilly, “Quick drag her to the ropes, I have an idea!” Arlene and Phyllis dragged the aching beauty over towards the turnbuckle and suddenly Natacha was driven face first into the ruff padding. Arlene grabbed onto a clump of the former blonde’s hair and began rapping it around and around the top rope, and then the Housewife shocked everyone as she evilly began tying a knot at the base. Phyllis began laughing as she realized what Arlene was doing and she quickly followed suit grabbing onto some of Natacha’s hair. Phyllis had a thick tuft of long hair and the Housewife quickly wrapped it around the rope on the other side of the turnbuckle, spun it around and around the ring rope and then quickly knotted it tightly. In seconds Natacha was hunched over in the corner of the ring, facing the turnbuckle with two thick strands of her precious hair tied on opposite sides of the padding. Natacha began panicking and tried pulling upward, while Arlene laughed, “Sweetie don’t worry…this will give the pretty hair dye time to set it!”
Phyllis grabbed another clump of multi hued hair and began tying it around and around the ring rope, knotting it when she ran out of hair. From out side the ring apron, Erica quickly secured Natacha’s wrists in place allowing The Housewives’ ample opportunity to began pulling sections of the former blonde’s hair outward, tying them around the ring rope and knotting each strand to the top rope. Natacha was screaming and thrashing, but now 4 thick strands of her hair were tightly tied to the ring rope and holding her hostage hunched over and stuck in the corner. Panic set in and Natacha flailed wildly, Erica laughing as she held the blonde’s hands in place while the Housewives’ grabbed another clump of hair repeating the process again and again. By the time duo was done almost all of Natacha’s hair was completely knotted around the ring ropes, Erica laughing at the helpless beauty, “The way I see it is you have two options, you can spend all week untying these knots…or you can just cut your hair off and be fuckin bald!” she laughed and kept taunting the trapped Goddess, “Either way you won’t be getting out of this ring any time soon!”
Phyllis and Arlene’s fun seemed to be coming to an end as all of Natacha’s hair was tied to the ring ropes. The blonde sobbing having no idea of how she was going to free herself as her head was tightly tied in place, all of her long hair was knotted around the ring ropes. Futilely, the Swede tried to pull her body back and suddenly she felt her lacey white bra being pulled upon from behind. In seconds Phyllis quickly popped the clasp and Natacha’s sexy white bra fell from her body, both perfect mounds of flesh flopping as she struggled in place. For the third time in three matches, Natacha’s incredible tits were on display for all to see, the blonde’s hands quickly coming up to shield both exposed mammaries. Phyllis quickly reached down and grabbed the bra from the ground as Arlene ripped both of Natacha’s hands away from her orbs and began pulling them behind her back. Natacha wildly fought, but had little strength left and Arlene had no problems securing the blonde’s arms behind her back. Phyllis stepped forward and quickly began looping the blonde’s own bra around her wrists and then tightly knotted it again and again.
What a site to see, Natacha was held face first in the corner of the ring, all of her once lovely blonde hair tied tightly around the turnbuckle to the top rope, hunched over and topless, with her hands tied behind her back resting on her thong covered ass swinging seductively side to side as she squirmed in place. The former blonde beauty screamed for help and trashed side to side, but pain exploded in her scalp as she wiggled back and forth. Erica laughed at the helpless beauty, walked up and smacked the Swede’s exposed left ass cheek, and hissed, “I sure hope you weren’t planning on fuckin’ JJJ any time soon sweetie!” Erica’s hands snake forward and latch onto the back of the helpless gal’s white thong with her right hand while her left hand came down smacking the blonde’s ass cheek again. Suddenly Erica’s right hand ripped upward and the thong instantly buried itself into Natacha’s crotch, the pain was incredible as the material tore upward into her womanhood.
Natacha was in a bad situation and totally helpless to defend herself in any way as her thong was being hoisted higher and higher into the air, giving her an incredible wedgie. The Swede’s exposed breasts flopped around on her chest, her hands were tightly pinned behind her back on her ass, and Erica now had a two handed grip on the thong, pulling wildly and forcing Natacha up on her tip toes to try to slow the building pain. The blonde was sobbing, but Erica laughed as she pulled upward on the material, “Yes, yes, yes…you stupid bitch I really did suck his fucking dick…how many times do I have to tell you…JJJ doesn’t want you!” With each word Erica seemed to pull up harder and higher on the stretching material, the thong wedged deeply into both sensitive slits. Natacha’s mind raced, and she had much bigger things to worry about at the moment than whether JJJ did let the blonde slut touch him, like how the fuck she was going to get out of this situation.
The Housewives’ wanted to get back in on the action and both gal’s slid through the ring ropes so each was standing on the apron on opposite sides of the turnbuckle. The duo watched with a smile on their faces as the blonde was helplessly held in place and they now had easy access to her wildly flopping free hanging breasts. From behind Erica continued pulling and tugging on the stretching white thong, her arms straining as Natacha’s wails filled the air. An ear-piercing shriek echoed out as from the side Arlene and Phyllis’s hands simultaneously shot forward and their razor sharp fingernails tore into Natacha’s aching breasts. Other than scream like a banshee, Natacha was helpless as the Housewives’ fingernails painfully tore into her abused breasts, the sick duo squishing and grinding her already aching orbs horrifically. The evil duo showed no mercy as the savagely raked their hands up and down, fingernails furrowing into the blonde mammaries. Natacha’s face was bright red, her screams filled the air as the Housewives talon’s ran up and down her now reddened orbs, the Swede’s arms straining but her wrists were still helplessly bound together. The pain in the blonde’s crotch suddenly subsided, but she got no reprieve for Erica began pulling Natacha’s stretched out thong downward over her incredible hips. The material pried itself from her aching womanhood, and soon began sliding down over her thighs, the crowd going wild as for the first time they saw glimpses of the Swede’s neatly trimmed pubic mound.
Natacha’s was suddenly naked save her sexy white thigh hi stockings, with arms tied behind her and helplessly screeching as Arlene and Phyllis’s hands waged war on the Heart Breaker’s free hanging melons. The Housewives’ nails dug in and the sadistic duo ripped their hands downward furrowing the blonde’s incredible tits, red welts now coating both aching breasts. Arlene released the blondes breast, slid back inside the ring, walked back over to her duffel bag and smiled ear to ear as she walked back over with a thick wooden hair brush. Natacha was still trying to break free, while Erica slightly raised the Swede’s bound wrists off her own ass, and the trapped Goddess had no idea of the brush flying through the air and then slashing into exposed right ass cheek. An ear-piercing shriek filled the air as the Swede’s amazing ass cheek jiggled for a few seconds, and then a bright pink outline from where the flat end of the brush smacked her stinging flesh became visible. Natacha had no idea what hit her, but it felt like her ass was torn apart and a wail of anguish filled the air as the brush suddenly hit home a second time in the identical location.
Natacha wildly struggled to free her hands, but was still hunched over, her incredible ass sticking in the air and provided the perfect target for Arlene. From her position outside on the ring apron, Phyllis continued working away on the blonde’s right breast, twisting and tweaking the rock hard nipple around and around like she was winding a dial. Tears streamed down the sobbing blonde's bright pink cheeks and a third and fourth smack from the harsh brush slashed home blasting down into her bright red and blistered right ass cheek. Erica was laughing, “Not only will you not be fucking JJJ…you won’t be sitting down for a long time you stupid bitch!” A fifth smack from the brush slashed across her tender ass cheek, and the blonde wailed in agony as her right ass cheek was bright red with a nasty outline of the brush. The Swede’s nipple suddenly flared in pain, as Phyllis’s long fingernails began pinching it and pulling it away from her breast flesh, while inside the ring Arlene was merciless and another wild slash struck home, this one flattening the blonde’s left cheek. Arlene reared back and the brush flew forward slashing the sobbing beauties left ass cheek again and again. In a matter of seconds, Natacha’s ass was bright red and raw, as the unyielding brush slashed both of her fleshy and jiggling cheeks, the blonde left a sobbing mess.
Erica let go of Natacha’s wrists allowing the blonde’s hands to limply fall on top of her raw and bright red ass and quickly latched onto her right leg. The bleached blonde began dragging Natacha’s right foot over the bottom rope and then laid it in place so it rested on the ring rope. She quickly backed up, stood be the aching Swede and grabbed onto her left leg, repeating the process so soon Natacha’s legs were spread wide, both draped over opposite sides of the turnbuckle. With her arms bound and held in place on her ass, her legs, and hair tied to the top ring rope was literally supporting her. Her exposed crotch, the neatly trimmed bush was viewable by everyone on this side of the ring, and the crowd was going crazy. Backstage, the in-pain and aching Jennifer was watching the horrific beating go on and on, and deep down knew she had to do something. Remembering what happened to her last time she interfered though kept her backstage doubting if she should help her friend. Hoping that if she was ever found in a situation like this, Natacha would help her, Jennifer quickly ran down the aisle towards the ring grabbing a steel chair immediately getting the Housewives’ and Erica’s attention. Jennifer was aching, and hoped not to have to go into the ring, and brandished the chair menacingly. Arlene ushered Phyllis towards the opposite corner of the ring, and began yelling, “I won’t forget this bitch!” she said and quickly slid outside the ring on the other side. Erica wasn’t so quick to exit and with the Swede’s legs spread wide, the bleached blonde stood behind Natacha. The Swede was clueless as to the forthcoming pain, as like an NFL kicker, Erica’s foot reared back and blasted forward unimpeded slamming home flush into Natacha’s wide-open pussy. The bound beauties body convulsed as her lower body instantly went numb with pain, her face contorted, and her mouth hung open in a silent scream.
The Housewife Phyllis didn’t clear the ring just yet, and Jennifer brandished the chair allowing Erica a few more seconds to act. Erica’s foot went back a second time and flew forward, blasting into Natacha’s wide-open pussy a second time. The Swede’s body shook in place, her legs still suspended in the air on either side of the ring ropes, her hair painfully pulled as her body jostled in place. Erica taunted the helpless sobbing Goddess, “This pussy won’t be fucking anything for a long, long, long time!” Erica’s forearm came flying upward and a thud filled the air as her arm buried between the Swede’s spread legs, her pussy numb with abuse. Jennifer watched as Phyllis finally slid from the ring, and Erica suddenly grabbed the brush that Arlene dropped. The bleached blonde quickly picked it up and ran back to Natacha and began slashing it across Natacha’s ass. Again screeches of pain fill the air, as the Swede’s ass was painfully swatted again and again, before Jenifer finally slid in the ring with the chair. Erica finally dropped the brush and scrambled out of the ring, meeting up with Arlene and Phyllis at the base of the ramp, the fans going crazy as they walk back towards the dressing room.
Jennifer held the chair for a few more seconds making sure she wouldn’t be attacked before she hurried over to Natacha and slowly slid her legs off the ring ropes. Jennifer looked on cornered as she began untying the blonde’s hands, Natacha’s legs to weak to even support her weight. Natacha was a sobbing mess, and it Jennifer a moment to undo the knots of the bra freeing the Swede’s hands. Natacha was bawling like a baby as her hands tried to sooth the pain in her blistered and bright red ass cheeks, her pussy numb from the abuse. The blonde was still hunched over and held in place as all of her multi colored hair was still knotted to the ring ropes, the crowd screaming and taunting the sobbing Swede. Jennifer and Natacha literally spent the next few hours undoing all of the knots that were tied in her hair, the fans long since ushered from the arena. The process of untying the Swede’s long locks from the ropes was slow and beyond painful as Natacha could barely stand upright. The blonde was a sobbing mess when they finally got her hair untied form the ropes, her ass red, raw and blistered, her pussy was pulsing with pain, leaving Natacha vowing to pay both sadistic bitches back and praying that her hair could be saved.
