AHW Wrestling

Sauna Match

Oct 30, 2016 at 7:37pm

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Alyssa lets out a loud sighhhh as she lowers herself into the hot bath, the calm waters cradling her sore body, just after her match with Alexis Ren. Just the thought of the girl’s name brings fits of rage to her body - she had punished the blonde in their match, but the blonde bitch was tough for her size - the result was red welts covering Alyssa’s tummy and ribs. She works her jaw gently, and a sharp pain radiates through her right cheek. She takes another deep breath and lets out a deep sigh, willing her muscles to release tension in her body. Alyssa closes her eyes, recalling the hated feeling of her lips on hated blonde tummy. “Next time… I’m gonna smother her the f*** out.” 

A loud SPLASH jolts Alyssa’s head out of the clouds as something big falls directly on her lap. Arms suddenly stretch behind her head and and long legs wrap around her waist - Alyssa only has time to GASP as Alexis pulls her shocked face deep into her cleavage. “Hello, ASS-lyssa!” A cruel laugh rings out. “Heard you were in here all by yourself, sulking,” Alexis coos, lips pressed to brunette’s forehead as her biceps tighten and squeeze around the back of Alyssa’s head. Muffled screams of protest reply the blonde - Alyssa thrashes about in the water, slapping at blonde’s back and sides, desperate to escape, but Alexis presses her own body downwards, smothering the brunette against the edge of the bathtub, whispering, “Shhh- I’m not done with you yet. I won you fair and square, and I’m here to claim my priz- YOOWWW.”  

Alexis suddenly screams in pain and pushes off, clutching her breasts, reddened with bite marks. “YOU LITTLE BITCH! I’LL--” But Alyssa takes a deep breath, bares her teeth, then launches herself at the blonde, tugging her by the hair and delivers stinging SLAP SLAP SLAP to disorientated blonde’s face. “DO. YOU. EVER. SHUT THE F*** UP?” Alyssa punctuates each word with an open palm to Alexis’ reddening face, then grabs two fistfuls of blonde hair and flings her over the railing - Alexis lands on her belly hitting the wet tiles with a FLOP and GRUNT. The brunette advances on her prey, splashing water all over the floor as she gets out of tub. “Thanks for coming, Alexis,” Alyssa hisses, dragging the moaning blonde up by the hair. “I’ve been waiting to get my hands all over your mangy hair for a very long-- urhhgg.” Alyssa groans as she’s slugged in the tummy by an enraged Alexis, who climbs to her feet and hisses back, “You're gonna pay for your teeth marks on my skin, b*tch!” Alexis targets vulnerable midsection again, pounding on tummy with one hand with the other tugging on Alyssa’s hair ughh hughh hwuurhh, herding groaning brunette to the wall. 

Steam in the room rises steadily, saturating the room with a hazy fog and pushing both girls’ bodies to exhaustion. Sweat drips down their necks and slides down their sides as Alexis pins her body against her Alyssa’s and mercilessly pounds on jugs and belly with thick right hands. Alyssa only groaning, fingers pulling at blonde hair or slapping at face, knows she needs to do something fast or she’ll just fade away… Blonde knows she's dominating, leans in close and grins devilishly. “Y’know what, Ass-lyssa? I was supposed to come in here to apologise to you.” She plants her lips on Alyssa’s cheek and whispers: “I’m sorry that you suck and I’m better than you...” Alexis tucks another fist into the pit of belly. “My jugs are better--” THUD “My abs are better…” THUP “I’m sorry that even my -- HUUHHG” Alexis’ face goes pale as Alyssa’s knee smashes into her crotch down below. The blonde’s hands shoot downwards in pain, her body collapsing against Alyssa’s for support. 

Brunette wastes no time - keeps Alexis upright with two fistfuls of hair, spins her around and slams her against the wall. Blonde moans into her rival’s shoulder as her turn for fist to slam into belly button HUP HUP HUP and abs to be grinded by knuckles HNGGHH. A SLAP to left cheek followed by a backhand to Alexis’ right staggers her, but also appears to wake the blonde up from her pain below. Alexis grinds her teeth and delivers stinging SLAP back to Alyssa’s cheek, as both girls crash into each other in with a snarl, pulling at hair and slapping face with open palms. Brunette tries another knee to sensitive undercarriage, but Alexis already has legs shut tight due to lingering fear - instead, uses own legs to trip up Alyssa’s ankles - then pivots her body to fall right on top of brunette! Both bodies CRASH to the ground but Alyssa lets out a GASP as air knocked from lungs from full weight of blonde body on her own - Alexis immediately takes advantage, snakes arms around head - grabbing hair with both fists and pulling shell-shocked face into another tightly sealed jug smother! 

Alyssa’s body thrashes - legs flail, hands slap at sweaty back, but Alexis uses weight of body to press down, trapping her waist and legs from flipping over. “Shhhh-- go to sleep, bitch,” she rasps into dark, soaked hair. The blonde still wary of previous attempt at a smother - soon enough, sharp pangs of teeth nibbling at flesh bring winces of pain to her face. This time though, Alexis is ready for it. Blonde grits her teeth and tries not to scream, instead, uses last remaining strength to push off her lower body and legs, bringing her knees down squarely on Alyssa’s lower belly and crotch. Loud GASSPP escape from brunette’s mouth as Alexis licks her lips, PUSHES OFF AGAIN and slams right knee into mid-section and grinds kneecap into pit of tummy for good measure. Brunette’s body shudders in pain, shooting up to her gaping, shocked mouth - and Alexis knows that her biting days are over.  

Blonde grins as she peels her sweat-slicked jugs off Alyssa’s face. Alyssa jug-shocked, head shaking from side to side, choking and gasping for air. Blonde not done yet, however - tugs at hair as she stands, slowly forcing rasping brunette to her knees. “Thaaat's it, ASS-lyssa. Just give the f*** up, admit I’m the better woman...” Brunette sucking in air, lips pressed against blonde belly. “I’m sorry i'll ALWAYS be better than you.” A thick thigh slams into tummy as Alyssa once again exhales, body forced against wall. Alexis holds her still with one hand in scalp, the other - thick, right hands ploughing into reddening tummy. “I’m sorry I’m much hotter than you!” THUD “...that my jugs are BIGGER than yours!” Alyssa moaning, spent, as fist flattens her left breast. “That I can do EVERYTHING--” 

“What are you doing, Alexis?” 

Alexis suddenly spins round at the voice - surprise and shock on her face as she sees Steve Boyd standing there, the Head Trainer not knowing how to respond to what he’s seeing - blonde girl pinning brunette body to the wall, knuckles planted on reddened tummy... 

Alexis stalls for a moment, then bites lower lip in pure innocence. “I was just about to apologise to this bitch.” 

Steve, however, not taken in by her act. “Let her go. Now.” 

Alexis pretends to pout, turns back to Alyssa’s face and asks sweetly, “Well, do you accept my apology?” 

“Fuck... yo-- hgghh” Alyssa manages, before Alexis slams another fist into her belly, silencing her.  

“I’ll take them as a 'Yes.'” 

Alexis grins, allows the brunette to slide to the floor hugging her middle, body shuddering despite the warmth of the room. Alexis turns back to Boyd, throws up her hands in a ‘I didn't do nothing’ gesture. She saunters over to her Head Trainer, throws both arms around his neck and whispers inches from his face: “You won't rat me out, will you babe?” Before Steve can answer, Alexis plants a long, wet kiss on his lips. Steve shudders but doesn't budge. Alexis pulls back, grinning, hoping for a reaction, but frowns at the cold expression that greets her, as though that was the most painful  blow of the evening. Steve sighs, shakes his head: “Go home, Alex." 

Blonde stunned. She gives a hmrph, stomps off like a child denied candy. Steve waits until he hears the door to the steam room slam shut, after which he goes to check on Alyssa - the brunette smiling weakly as she’s found exactly where she was found before - her bruised body soaking in the warm waters of the hot tub. She looks up at him and smiles weakly, “She’s a bitch, isn't she?” Steve doesn't reply, merely bends over the side of the pool, examines her for any serious signs of injury. “Hey…” Alyssa reaches up, grabs him by his hair, pulls his gaze towards hers. “Thanks...” Brunette plants a quick kiss of her own on his lips. “...But I was kicking her ass.” Alyssa winks at stunned Boyd, then lets out a last, deep siggghh as she submerges her body into the warm waters below.