Posted by Samdog on 3/1/203, 12:43 pm.

Jeri had been waiting years for this moment to arrive, She had finally vindicated herself against Ashley Judd. Jeri was almost overcome with emotions as she took stock of her victory. However, she was determined to take full advantage of her situation.

Her gloves already removed, Jeri tentatively made her way over to Ashley’s corner. She waited outside the ring of handlers and doctors, waiting to make sure that the brunette was conscious and in good condition. However, the moment Ashley checked out as OK, Jeri swooped in to claim her spoils. She wanted Ashley fully awake and aware of what was happening.

“Come on b###h,” Jeri ordered as she lifted Ashley to her feet, “This has been long overdue.”

Leading the brunette around the ring in the patented walk of shame, the blonde was all smiles as she waved to the crowd and displaying her latest trophy. Jeri took it nice and slow, savoring every moment. Led along, Ashley stumbled dumb as tears flowed down her cheeks.

“Oh, God, this can’t be happening,,,” Ashley muttered shell shocked in defeat.

“What do you do when your whole world comes crashing down?” Jeri taunted, smirking “I can’t believe you thought you could benefit at my expense. You know your true place now, don’t you?”

Jeri continued to parade Ashley around, stopping to indulge herself in each corner. An excruciating two minutes later, the brunette breathed a sigh of relief as she was led back to her corner. Suddenly though, Jeri turned her left, rounding the corner.

“Time for lap number two!” Jeri shouted. “I’m far from down with you!”

Ashley cried out as her legs were kicked out from underneath her. Dropping to her hands and knees, the brunette hung her head as no command was needed. Jeri walked alongside her as she crawled forward, bending down and giving Ashley a good spank on her posterior. As the pair again approached Jeri’s corner, the blonde grabbed her beaten foe’s hair and lifted her to her feet, slamming he back against the turnbuckle. Draping Ashley’s arms over the top ropes, Jeri carefully united the laces of the brunette’s gloves and retied them around the top strands.

“If I could have my way, I’d strip you completely right here and now,” Jeri said. “However, we have to keep things PG-rated don’t we?”

Jeri grabbed Ashley’s wrists and bodied up against her, pressing her forehead against the brunette’s and rubbing her boobs against the brunette’s smaller pair. She smiled as she listened to Ashley unsuccessfully trying to choke back her sobs.

“Let’s reach an  understanding here,” Jeri exclaimed. “I’ve just kicked your ass. You’re nothing but a piece of brunette trash. You are NOTHING compared to me. Cross me again and we’ll repeat this over again. Understand?”

Completely broken, Ashley could only nod. Jeri smiled as she exacted the brunette’s submission. Maybe some day the brunette would recover and build up the nerve to come after her. That day was a long ways away, though. Stepping back, the blonde left Ashley where she was to contemplate the night’s events. Jeri had proven her point.

Reposted by Archer 7/14/10.