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Repost: A biker named Tonya

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Repost: A biker named Tonya
« on: August 21, 2020, 06:17:43 PM »
Betty walk out toward the ring first. She comes off a win over Brandi to become the number 1 contender and another shot at the current WWL champion, Sandy, but first she is schedule to face the favorite biker babe of the league, Tonya. Wearing her royal blue panties and matching bra, barely containing her large breasts, her blonde hair loose behind her back while she walks to the ring steps barefooted, climbing up on top of the ring apron. She hears the mix reaction of the crowd, some cheering and some booing her as she raises her arms in the air while she lifts her right heel off the apron, bending her right leg a bit, striking a pose to the crowd. She bends down and enters the ring between the middle and top ropes, walking over to her corner, waiting for her opponent to show.
The sound of a motorcycle runs in the arena as the crowd cheers. Tonya comes out riding on her Harley Davison Forty-Eight Special. Tonya slowly rides out toward the ring, wearing her sunglasses as is reflects the crowd she is facing. She rides around the ring until she stops back to the walking aisle. She turns off her bike, leaving the key as she climbs out. She shows her attire, black leather bikini top and matching panties. She shows off her leather vest with the words behind her back, “Biker Bitch” She walks to the ring steps in her leather boots, climbing up and enters the ring between the middle and top ropes. She stands there looking at Betty with her hands on her hips while Betty looks back at her. Tonya begins to take off her vest, tossing it over the ropes and toward her bike. She raises her hands to her sunglasses, slowly pulling it off as her eyes stay on her opponent. She puts her glasses under the ropes from her corner, then works on taking off her leather boots, leaving them outside the ropes from her corner.
The referee, an Asian descent, her dark black hair tied to a pony tail, her tan skin, wearing a tight black and white stripe shirt and black spandex shorts. She signals the bell to start…”DING”….she signals both women to get this match started.
The tattoo biker and the busty blonde step away from their corners, crouching their legs and moving to their right. They raise their hands in front of them as the glare at one another. After moving around in a circle, Betty leans in to lock up with Tonya, but the biker bitch, bent down, and steps aside, letting Betty grab nothing but the air in front of her. Betty turns around and looks at Tonya while she shakes her head, smiling as she made Betty look like a fool. Betty raises her right hand and flips off at Tonya.
“Fuck you bitch!” Betty spat at Tonya
“That’s fuck you bike bitch” Tonya hisses back at her blonde opponent.
They move toward each other again. Betty leans in for another lockup attempt, but Tonya  bends down again and steps aside, making Betty grab nothing in front of her once more. Betty is getting angry as she turns around to face Tonya.
SMACK….Betty is met with a back handed chop across her chest from the tattoo biker. She steps back, her hands clutching her chest. Tonya doesn’t give her a chance to recover though as she raises her fists. Her right swing and connects on Betty’s left cheek, snapping her face to the right as she steps back. Tonya swing her left fist to her stomach, then another right to her left cheek again. She guides Betty backwards while her lefts and rights tag Betty’s breasts and belly until Betty hits the ropes, trying to curl up from another further punishment.
Tonya reaches out with her left hand to grab Betty’s left hand while she steps forward until her body press against Betty’s. Betty leans back while Tonya smiles, shaking her shoulders to let her cover boobs grind against Betty’s royal blue top. She steps back, pulling on Betty’s hand to get her off the ropes. She sidesteps Betty as she brings her right hand up to her back, whipping her to the ropes from across the ring. Betty runs across the ring, turning around as her back hits the ropes, bouncing off them while Tonya moves to the center of the ring. She swings her right fist toward Betty’s face again, but Betty bends her head down, missing the punch. Betty continues to run forward, turning around again so her back hits the ropes once more, bouncing off them. Betty raise left arm out as Tonya turns around and meets Betty’s arm across her tits, knocking her down on her back.
Betty stops at the ropes, turning around to see Tonya on her back with her hands clutching her chest. Betty smiles as she begins to skip over to Tonya, then leaps up, extending her right elbow out to drop on Tonya’s chest, but Tonya rolls over to avoid the elbow.
“Urgh!” Betty screams out as she clutches her elbow. Tonya pushes herself up to her feet, she sees Betty pushing to her hands and knees. Tonya runs toward the ropes, bouncing off them as Betty gets to her feet, Tonya plows her down on her back with her right shoulder. Tonya looks down at the busty blonde for a second before she run toward the ropes again. Betty scrambles over to her up as Tonya bounce off the ropes. She drops down to her stomach to try and trip the tattoo biker, but Tonya leaps over Betty, and continues running toward the ropes, turning around as her back hit the ropes. She bounces off the while Betty gets back up. As the meet, Betty, moves her right arm out under Tonya’s left arm, and thrust her right hip to Tonya’s stomach, hip tossing her down to the canvas. Tonya cries out as she get up back up to her feet to charge at Betty, but is met with another hip toss. Tonya cries out again as she gets back and charges Betty again. Betty this time sidesteps Tonya, her left hand grabs the biker’s dark hair to toss her outside the ring between the middle and top ropes. Tonya crashes on the ring apron and rolls down on the hard mat floor.
The ref moves over to begin her count on the down biker, but stops as Betty moves over to the ropes. The ref tells Betty to step back and let her do her job. Betty raises her hands up as the ref goes back to the ropes to begin her count again. Betty moves to her right to climb out of the ring. She sees Tonya’s as she walks by and heads toward Tonya. The ref stops as she tells Betty to go back in. Tonya reaches up with her left hand to grab the ring apron, trying to get back up, but is met with Betty as she grabs her hair with both hands, pulling her back up, and slam her forehead down on the ring apron.
“agghhh!” Tonya cries out as she stays bend over, her head on the ring apron while her right hand clutches her forehead. Betty moves behind her, using her thumbs to hook under Tonya’s straps of her leather bikini bottoms. She pulls it down to her feet while Tonya shakes her head, trying to clear her mind. Betty steps back as she raise her hand to make a U shape at Tonya’s bare ass. She lift her right hand up, whirling it around while her hand straighten out. She swings a karate chop up between Tonya’s legs as Tonya screams out. She tries to move but the bikini on her feet causes  her to trip as she crashes on her stomach, curling up with her hands on her pussy. Betty hears the ref reach at the 7th count as she rolls half way under the ropes and back out to force the ref to start over again. Betty walks over and behind Tonya again, reaching down to untie her leather top, letting it loose, her left hand reaches over to pull the top against Tonya’s neck. Betty grabs both ends of Tonya’s top, choking her as she pulls her up. Tonya grabs at her own top, trying to pry it while forcing herself to her feet. Betty drags her around the ring while Tonya follows her. She press both ends of Tonya’s top together, keeping her right hand on it, she points at Tonya’s bike. She charges toward bike, pulling Tonya with her. She stops and whips Tonya to crash her into her bike, but Tonya leaps over and lands on her feet, stumbling into the barricade. She pulls her top off, exposing her naked tattoo body as the fans cheer Tonya avoid crashing into her bike. Betty’s eyes widen, she cannot believe Tonya was able to pull that off. She charges toward Tonya, but first she leaps over Tonya’s bike, showing everyone that Tonya isn’t the only one to pull it off. As Betty lands on her feet, she is met with an arm across her chest, knocking her down on her back as Tonya stops right at the back wheel of her bike.
Tonya turns around and walk over to Betty where she is lying on her back, clutching her own chest. Tonya stomps down on Betty’s stomach a couple of times with her left foot before she bends down, grabbing her bra, pulling it up until the ripping sounds tears the top off of Betty. The biker bitch wraps the bra around Betty’s neck, roughly pulling her up. Betty is force up, bending down trying to pull her own bra off. Tonya lifts her left knee onto her Betty’s belly, then she pulls her toward the ring around, sending her back into the ring, rolling her under to ropes. Tonya grabs the middle rope with both hands, climbing up the ring apron while Betty rolls to her stomach, pulling her top off her neck. Tonya moves over to the corner, climbing up to the top , keeping herself crouching low as she sees Betty struggle to get back to feet with her back toward her. Tonya slowly bend up, standing straight on the top turnbuckle. As soon as Betty turns around, Tonya leaps out and kicks both of her barefeet toward Betty’s chest, knocking her off her feet and crashing back down the canvas.
Tonya slowly sits up, seeing Betty on her back with her arms and legs spread out. The tattoo biker crawls over to Betty, straddling her busty opponent. Tonya lifts her ass up and slams it down hard on her belly.
“oooowwwwww!” Betty moans out as her hands try to clutch her belly. Tonya reaches down with her hands, grabbing Betty’s blonde hair, pulling her hair toward her lifting her head up and slams it back down. Betty cries out as Tonya does it again and again until Betty’s hands blindly reaches out and latches themselves on the tattoo web tits. She squeezes down tightly, forcing Tonya to release her hair.
“Urgghhh you bitch!” Hisses the biker as she reaches out to grab Betty’s left wrist, pulling it back. Gritting her teeth as she sees her right tit stretches out while her left tit is still squeezed like a putty. Betty’s fingers slowly slides back and loses their grip on Tonya’s right breast. Tonya wastes no time pulling Betty’s hand while her head bends down, biting down on Betty’s fingers like a hard shell taco. Betty screams out loud as her right hand releases Tonya’s left tit while her feet are drumming the canvas. The ref comes over to Tonya to not bite. Tonya releases Betty’s fingers and wrist.
“Don’t you touch my fucking tits you fucking bimbo!” Tonya yells as Betty clutches her bitten fingers. The biker bitch reaches down and grabs a handful of tit flesh. She roughly kneads then squeezes on Betty’s tits. Betty tries to fight it, gritting her teeth to deal with the pain. She tries to reach out for Tonya’s tits again, but Tonya leans back, Betty’s fingers grazes her harden nipples. Tonya pushes herself to her feet, pulling Betty’s tits upward. Betty screams out as her hands grab at Tonya’s wrists. The tattoo bitch roughly pulls up on her tits, forcing her up to her feet. Betty goes up on her bare feet, her hands shoots out and grabs Tonya’s tits. Both women squeeze and twist each other’s tits. Tonya refusing to let go, thinking she will force Betty to release first, but she forgot Betty is a skillful titfighter from her titfight with Bree. Both women scream in front of each other until Betty jams her thumbs onto Tonya’s nipples. Tonya’s grip loosen, but she lift her left knee up, cracking it up against Betty’s pussy.
“Agghhh!” Betty bends forward, her hands stop squeezing on her tits, but they are still latching on. Tonya regrips Betty’s tits, pulling up to force Betty to bend back up, then she lift her left knee again to her pussy, forcing Betty screaming out again and releasing Tonya’s tits. Tonya pulls up on Betty’s tits again, forcing her to bend back up once more as Tonya turns both of the around, her back toward the far end of the corner and Betty’s back on the nearest corner. Betty’s grabs at Tonya’s wrists, trying to pry her biker fingers off, but the biker bitch lift her right foot up to Betty’s stomach, pressing against her abs. She drops back, yanking Betty’s tits toward her. Betty screams as she bends down, her feet leaving the canvas as her body is on Tonya’s foot. Tonya monkey flips the busty blonde over her and the canvas shakes as Betty crashes down on her back. Betty cries out as she rolls to her right side, her arms crosses over her tits.
Tonya pushes back to her feet as she walks around the ring to get a breather in. She looks down on Betty who is still moaning in pain from her tits and the crash. Tonya walks over to Betty’s feet, reaching down to grab her left ankle. She lifts it up, cupping the heel of her foot with her right hand. Tonya raises her fist over her head to signal for her finisher, The Cloverleaf. Tonya drops her fist as she moves her left foot over Betty, twirling her leg around Tonya’s right leg, her back toward Betty as she looks to complete the turn, but Betty lifts her other foot and kicks it up toward Tonya’s ass, sending her, face first to the corner. Tonya bounces off, stumble back a couple of steps and crashes down on her back, her arms wrap around her own head.
The ref looks at both down fighters as she shakes her head and begins the count as the crowd counts along
“1!......2!....3!” Betty begins to roll over on her stomach, slowly pushing to her hands on knees while Tonya rolls over to her stomach and begins to push herself to her hands and knees, but her arms gives out as she crashes back down on her stomach.
“4!.......5!......6!” Betty makes up to one knee while Tonya tries a 2nd attempt to getting to her hands and knees.
7!......8!.......9!” Betty gets to her feet. The ref looks over at Tonya as she gets ready to raise the final count, but Tonya pushes herself up to her feet. The ref waves them to fight again as Tonya charges toward Betty, she swings her right fist toward Betty’s face. Betty dodges the wild right as she ducks down, Tonya stumbles toward, then they both turn around. Betty kicks her left foot up between Tonya’s legs….SMACK….her bare foot hitting her bare pussy as Tonya doubles over, her hands clutches her pussy. Betty runs pass Tonya, running toward the ropes behind her. She bounces off them and as soon as she is next to Tonya, she leaps up, she grabs Tonya’s hair with both hands, forcing Tonya’s to rush forward and crash face first on the canvas as Betty lands on her ass.  Tonya lays still on her stomach, her right foot slowly kicks down on the canvas. Betty drags herself back and over on Tonya’s back. She sits tight as she reaches down with her left hand to grab Tonya’s dark hark, yanking her head back. Betty’s right hand reaches back behind her, sneaking down between Tonya’s legs and squeeze down on her pussy. Tonya screams out in pain as Betty leans back to pull her hair back further, bending her back further.
“Do you give bitch?’ Betty hisses at the tattoo biker.
“No…no…fuck you!” Tonya replies as she tries to grab anything on Betty, but only receive as twist on her pussy from Betty’s fingers. Through the pain and torture, Tonya sees the ropes in front of her as she reaches out with her right hand. Betty plunges ger fingers in deep into Tonya’s pussy, using her nails to rake, causing another scream from Tonya.
“Comeon bitch, it is over!” Betty yells but Tonya’s refuses to answer back except for another scream of pain. Tonya’s slaps her left hand down, pushing down with her left forearm to drag herself and Betty slowly toward the ropes, then she reaches out with her right hand again, her fingers grazes the ropes, then she reaches again and manages to grab the rope. The ref tells Betty to break the hold, but Betty refuses until the ref threaten to DQ her.
Betty forces to release her and gets back to her feet. She steps back to Tonya’s legs, bending down to grab her ankles. Tonya slowly shakes her head as her other hand grabs the bottom rope. Betty jerks and yanks as Tonya’s body is lifting off the canvas. Tonya shakes her head as Betty pulls and pulls and pulls until Tonya’s slips off the rope and her body crashes back down on the canvas, tits first. Tonya’s curls up and clutches her tits while Betty walks over to Tonya’s head, grabbing her dark hair with both hands. Betty pulls up on Tonya’s hair, forcing her up on her knees. Tonya leans into Betty’s legs as Betty pulls up on Tonya’s hair again, forcing her up to her feet. Betty moves her left hand to Tonya’s left wrist. She steps back and pulls on Tonya’s wrist. She place her right hand on Tonya’s back to whip her to the farthest corner, but Tonya stops midway and pulls on Betty’s left hand, reverse the whip, sending Betty into the corner. Betty turns around as her back crashes into the corner.
“arrghhh!” she cries out as her arms hook over the top ropes to hold herself up. Tonya staggers over to the corner across from Betty. She raises her right fist in the air again, then she charges forward. She bend down, looking to drive her shoulder into Betty’s stomach, but Betty grips the top ropes and leaps up, her ass sitting on the top turnbuckle as Tonya goes through middle and top turnbuckle, her left shoulder hits the metal post. Betty looks down to see Tonya’s legs as she bend downs further, her hands on Tonya’s outside thighs. Betty tries to pull Tonya back in, slowly dragging the biker bitch back on her feet inside the ring. Her hands slide sup to Tonya’s waist, latching on to her. Betty drops forward, flipping over Tonya’s naked ass. Betty’s body crashes down and pulls on Tonya’s waist, forcing her to drop backwards on her back between Betty’s legs. Tonya stunned from her crash to the post, doesn’t offer much resistance. The ref slides down to begin the pin, but Betty slides her legs back to get to her knees. She grabs Tonya’s left leg, tucking it under her right arm. Betty pushes herself up to her feet and pushes forward, twirling Tonya over on her stomach. Betty leans back on the single crab as Tonya lifts her head and screams out in pain. Betty raises her left hand over head, forming a claw. She drops her hand down and plow her fingers into Tonya’s pussy to complete the Cat Scratch Fever. Tonya screams out in pain, she tries to move her left arm cannot move while her right arm tries to move around, wailing at anything.
“Give it up you biker whore!” Betty yells as her claws dig into Tonya’s clit while her right arm cranks back on her leg.
“Oh gawd oh shit!” Tonya tries to fight the pain as her face buries against the canvas, but she ultimately gives in to the hold as her right hand taps out repeatedly on the canvas. The Asian ref signals the bell to end the match while she goes over to Betty to order her to let go
DING…DING….DING
Betty holds on a little longer while Tonya taps out again. The ref is ready to DQ Betty until Betty release her, sitting down on Tonya’s ass. Betty raises her arms over her head as she bounce her ass on Tonya’s before she gets back up to her feet. Tonya lays still on her stomach, moaning while the victory parades around the ring before climbing back out. Betty stops at Tonya’s bike, looking at it then over at Tonya. Tonya barely lifts her head, her eyes glaring at Betty. Betty walks over to Tonya’s corner, grabbing the sunglasses where Tonya dropped. She puts it up as she smiles at Tonya. She then walks over to Tonya’s bike. Tonya tries to get up, but she is too hurt. Betty turns on the bike and rides out of the arena.