[#Bridgette#]

Finally a poll with some smaller girls! Even better they killing it!!!! They should NOT be the undercard but should be the Main Event!!!

I couldn't agree more Alexa...  These little ones are absolutely killing it!!!! I think it's safe to say my fights will no longer be "The Main Event" if my wife is fighting! I don't mind and will be the "Under Card" for my wife any day of the week.

[LilMishyRocks]

   You’re working me over masterfully, deriving sadistic pleasure from having me trapped—-my nude body on top of yours, my butt on your thighs as you  sit upright, trapping my own thighs under your arms, and your filthy feet pushing up under my chin.  I want to spit to threats at you, but you have my neck cranked back so far with your feet that all I can do is growl.    But as always, you take it to the next level—-flaunting your dominance, sliding your fingers into me as you start to work me like before.  Please…no…not like this…I plead internally as I squirm and wiggle on you, trapped your holds.  Almost as if you could read my thoughts, you lift your leg from my throat and slam it down onto my chest.  My body jolts, and although I can’t see you, I imagine a wicked grin playing on your lips right now as you soak in your control, your lame wife probably beaming from the sidelines.  Your foot returns to my chin as my chest throbs, and I try and hold back tears.

   By choosing to wrench my neck back with your feet, you’ve let my arms free—-my only hope!  As your fingers play sensually with my kitty, my body responds, betraying me.  I can feel myself getting wet, my hips subtly moving in rhythm with your hand.  And I know you feel it too, which just pushes your smug cockiness even higher.  Maybe that’s good, to keep your attention there, as I move my hands in, gripping your ankles, but before I try and pry them from under my neck, I try and drill my thumbs into the nerve right along side of each ankle, which hopefully makes your legs spasm for a second.  If I can do that, I easily slap them away from my neck and bend my knees towards me, pulling you forward since my thighs are already under your arms.  That dislodges your fingers from me, and with your legs now a little numb and held by my hands, I start to shake your body back and forth, holding your torso up between my legs, locking my ankles, and thrashing your nude body back and forth with my thighs.  I grin as I see your hair whipping from side to side as I kind of ragdoll you a bit, and then after a few moments, try and heave you off to the side, releasing your ankles, hoping you are thrown off me and into a nude heap far enough away to give me time to get to my feet.

[^Megan^]

I am beaming from ear to ear as I can feel your body responding to to my torture and yes, my little fingers treating your kitty like a little playground. I look over at Bridgette to give her a little wink but see Tiffany siting next to her saying something. ‘Sheesh, her again’ I mutter to myself. I become distracted wondering what that skank is saying to her but I am jolted back to the matter at hand as I feel your thumbs dig in to the nerves in my ankles causing me to scream out as my legs go numb. You are able to unlock my ankles and push them away. Suddenly you pull forward and lock your toned thighs around my body. My hands start slapping your thighs and trying to pry them apart. Suddenly you start violently shaking me from side to side, my long brown hair flying. The pain in my ribs is excruciating…until…you sling me to the left and release throwing me away from you. I lay holding my ribs trying to ease the pain and get myself together before you.

[LilMishyRocks]

   Your nude body trapped between my legs, I shake you violently from side to side, and then with a final heave, release you, letting you roll to the side and crumble into a naked heap.  I slowly get to my feet, watching you lay on your back, holding your ribs, wincing.  We have to be near the end—-we need to be.  I am almost maxed out.  This small body can only give, and receive, so much pain.  Just a little more—-I need to pull from whatever reserves I have to best you, to hurt you, to humiliate you—-to end you!

   You stay on your back—-that little scissor shake n’ bake evidently rattled the marble in your head pretty good.  I come at you fast, or as fast as I can, and dart around to your head, swooping down to try and grab a handful of your skanky hair and jerk you up to your knees, your bare back facing me.  If I can, I hold you up by the hair and snap my foot into you with a hard, fast kick, the top of my foot aimed right at your lower spine.  But I’m not letting you go—-I want you on your knees for a follow-up—this time, with my heel—-a stomp onto your upper spine.  “Let me know when you’re done, you pathetic, weak slut,” I snarl, twisting your hair in my hand, readying a third kick.

[Rachel The Tiny Titan]

Under normal conditions I would not be cheering for Mishi but Megan has had this coming to her! Now she is about to get ripped apart! Ha Ha Ha! How about that! First my girl Emelia dominated her wife took her title and now Megan is gonna join her in the losers bracket. Ha Ha Ha!  You started a fight you couldn't finish Megan!

[^Megan^]

Under normal conditions I would not be cheering for Mishi but Megan has had this coming to her! Now she is about to get ripped apart! Ha Ha Ha! How about that! First my girl Emelia dominated her wife took her title and now Megan is gonna join her in the losers bracket. Ha Ha Ha!  You started a fight you couldn't finish Megan!

At least I fight opposed to standing around yapping like a mutt. Here is a doggy treat now run along like a good puppy.

[^Megan^]

Before I can recover or even think you are on me grabbing my hair and yanking me hard to my knees causing me to scream out but that scream is nothing to what comes out of my mouth as I feel a sudden SMACK to my lower back. The pain that shoots through my body is incredible so much so that it causes my eyes to water. I want to fall forward but you hold me in place on my knees. Then a hard THUD as your heel hits me in my my upper back. The pain I am feeling is excruciating as you keep holding me in place. I am having trouble breathing from the blows to my back. Now my eyes are not only watering but tears begin to roll down my cheek. You demand that I tell you I am done and look over toward Bridgette after hearing your words and can see she is upset. It would be easy to just give up but I am still defiant, still willing to fight and probably a little stupid. Trying to get to my feet through angry gritted teeth ‘FUCK YOU SKANK’

[LilMishyRocks]

   The top of my foot stings a little from the first kick—-the smack of it against your sweaty skin echoing off the walls and ceiling.  The second kick is much lower in tone, more of an ominous thud, reverberating throughout your body, and I can actually feel the vibration of the kick with my heel and through my leg.  That one did some damage I think, as I hear you gasp, your body trying to drop.  But I twist you hair harder, jerking you back up fully to your knees, watching as your head turns to Bridgette.  You grit at me as your feet push against the mats, trying to get up. “Fuck you, skank…” you hiss, and I smirk, placing my bare foot on your shoulder, holding you down.  “I asked you once if you wanted to submit, bitch.  You said no.  I won’t ask a second time…”

   And with that, I remove my foot from your shoulder, release your hair and quickly spin my body, keeping that foot up, trying to slam it into the side of your head and face, hoping I knock your ass back down to the mats, dazed—-well, dazed more than usual. 

[^Megan^]

You use your foot to keep me from getting up and demand yet again for my submission. I am battered, bruised and exhausted but still holding on to my pride I refuse to answer and give you the satisfaction. Still looking ahead I am surprised when you release my hair but that last only a few seconds when I am struck on the side of my head and face like a hammer. I fall face first my hand shooting to my face to the area of the impact. I groan loudly and my vision is blurry as it feels like an explosion has gone off in my head. My brain is scrambled and I am no longer thinking as through blurred vision I can see Bridgette at the edge of the pit and I can tell she is saying something but with the ringing in my ears I can’t hear her or the crowd just the ringing and my own breathing. I start crawling my nude body in her direction. I am hurt and hurt bad. My energy is gone and the blow to my head has me confused to what is happening.

[LilMishyRocks]

   I am starting to feel a surge in energy and confidence—-our long battle has gone back and forth so many times since you slapped me and dragged me into the pit.  But now, I feel the tide starting to turn as my sexy lil foot slams into the side of your head.  Your head snaps to the side, and you drop forward, onto your face and chest.  But only a moment later, your hands slap the mats and your head rises.  I assume you’re looking for your loser wife, who keeps shouting from the sidelines.  You start to crawl toward the side, slowly, shaking your head, and I shake mine as well.  “No, no, no, Megan.  We’re not quite done here.  Don't be so rude!!”

   I smirk, taking two quick steps to catch up to you, and straddle you from above, feet on other side of your body, ankles digging into your rib cage to stop your slow progress.  Once again, I reach down and twist my hand in your hand, jerking you up to your knees with me standing in back of you, the back of your head brushing against my kitty.  Smiling, with a wink at Bridgette, I grind a bit against the back of your head, my tight little butt and hips moving in small circles, and then I stop, pushing your head down a bit.  Putting my other hand in back of me, I reach through my legs and grab your hair, pulling your head back through my legs, releasing the first hand and then slowly moving my legs together—-trapping your neck in a standing head scissor, except that your face is pressed against my adorable lil ass, your spine arched backwards as the backs of my legs are pressed against your chest and shoulders.  I start to squeeze my legs together, the insides of my thighs exerting pressure on the sides of your neck, as I pull your hair to keep your face against my butt.  “Kiss it, slut,” is all I say. 

[^Megan^]

Aaahhhhhhhhhh I feel your hand in my hair as you pull me back to my knees, my pert tiny tits glisten with sweat for everyone to see ‘What is it with this bitch and my hair’ I think. My whole body aches, my mind is in a fog and my arms hang limply at my sides. Then I feel you doing something with my long brown hair and suddenly my head is pulled back between your legs painfully arching my back causing me to cry out. With your tight ass in my face you squeeze your legs together squeezing my neck causing me to groan even more. Then I hear you say ‘Kiss it’. I could end this by simply complying, give in, surrender or obey but I may be small, not that strong and probably not the best fighter to ever get in to a fight but I am proud, I have heart and the tenacity of a badger. I respond by opening my mouth, baring my teeth and sinking them in in to your ass as hard as I can. My version of ‘FUCK YOU!’

[GiGi Bunny]

I commented in the beginning of how this might have the potential to be the most tantalizing members poll that I have seen. I am 1000% standing by that! I feel like I am right there with this writing and description. Right there watching Mishi starting to take control and slowly break her defiant rival. I wouldn't mind being naked in there on the mats with either of these two sexy strong tough little munchkins. Bravo!

[LilMishyRocks]

I wouldn't mind being naked in there on the mats with either of these two sexy strong tough little munchkins. Bravo!

That can be arranged......   

[LilMishyRocks]

   Of course, I knew your pride would get the best of you, but I wait anyway, smirking through your little tirade.  Now and then I pulse my thighs into your neck, just to remind you that I am truly in control here.  Looking over to the side, I shout, “Gabby, get my phone please!”  I feel your mouth open, your lips sliding against my butt cheek, and then, like a ferret, you start to bite, your teeth pinching my flesh as you bear down.  I wince, clenching my cheeks, and then mock you, “Yeah, Megan, bite me! Harder, bitch!  Mmmmm, Mishy likes it rough!”  Even though I try and stop myself from screaming as your jaw exerts more pressure. 

   I twist your hair to make you cry out, which of course opens your mouth,  and then I thrust my hips forward, pause, and then ram them back, punching your pretty lil face with my tight butt.  I look over to Bridgette, lock eyes, then butt-punch you again, holding your head in place by the hair.  One more butt-punch, and I’m hoping that I’ve cured you of a very bad biting habit, and that you’re a bit woozy from three shots to the face. 

[jake1990]

Megan has put up a gallant fight but Mishi has her in an imppossible position. Megans pride is incredible but I hope she submits as Mishi is going to really terrorize her. Wow!!!