I wait behind the curtain as you make your entrance into the ring showing off your hot body and your agility with that split. The crowd seems impressed by your seductive sexiness but i'm sure i'm going to impress them too. My music Jain by Makeba plays as i emerge from the curtain. Both hands on my big hips. My black hair down to my shoulders, dark blue eyeshadow, orange lipsitck to match my nails. I am wearing a yellow one piece back thong, a size too small purposely to make my hot breasts almost exploding out of my suit and to make the fabric pulling tight against my intimate parts. Being a size smaller, my thong looks like a wire already vanished between my black butt cheeks and at the front a big camel toe is pretty visible. White elbow pads, yellow knee pads and white wrestling boots complete my attire.
AND HER OPPONENT, STANDING 188LBS 5'8" 29YO… SHE IS BIG, HOT AND MEAN… WANDAAAA… THE WET SENSATION. I lift my right eyebrow as i keep my eyes on you and start to walk to the ring ignoring the fans who outstretch their hands to give me fives. I step onto the apron and take a bit more time, compared to you, to slip in between the ropes because of my size, but once i am into the ring i walk bumping my big hips side to side lifting both arms high. I step over the top of my corner flexing my right bicep, kissing it as i let some people taking pics. Then i hop back and turn to face you shaking my shoulders and jumping on my own place before the ref starts to check my hands and boots. As he comes to you i adjust my elbow and knee pads, scanning your body from your boots to your face but dont saying a word, and throw my hair back shaking my head, ready for the bell.