Tease's Turmoil Part Two
Trish Vs Victoria by The Pac

“Is this your title Trish,” Victoria taunts her face growing red as she grinds the belt harder, “It’s not yours it was never yours this is my belt , my title I’m the best woman’s wrestler out there not some big breasted cock sucker.”

Trish feels the belt grinding and rubbing her face and out of desperation she throws a swinging left hand that catches Victoria right in the temple. Victoria drops the belt falling back rubbing her sore head, that is all the advantage Trish needs as she gets up on her knees and charges forward. She tackles Victoria round the waist sending them flying back crashing into a low down coffee table. They smash though the table Victoria groaning as Trish is on top of her then with great resolve Trish leans up and slaps Victoria’s face a few times trying to ignore the whoops and cheers of Victoria’s friends. Trish slaps Victoria a few more times even pulling on her hair a few times before getting to her feet. She stumbles a bit head still ringing but more importantly she moves over and picks up her woman’s title. She places it back on her shoulder as Victoria starts to pull herself up from the wreckage of her coffee table. Thinking quickly Trish moves across to the mantelpiece above Victoria’s electric fire and grabs a stone figure and throws it at her. The little stature hits Victoria right in her boob making the powerful Diva slip rubbing her sore tit. Like a terrified victim Trish is throwing every item of junk Victoria has on the mantelpiece sending cups, ashtrays and even a small gold clock flying at Victoria. Like a game show contestant Victoria tries to duck and dodge all of Trish’s thrown items and it’s not until Trish comes to the final item in reach that Victoria panics. Launching a glass vase Victoria dives for the cover as it misses her and crashes right though Victoria’s TV. The vase smashes right though the TV knocking the now broken TV off onto the stand in a massively loud collision of broken glass and broken electrics.

“Oh shit you’re in trouble now,” One of Victoria’s friends says pushing her face forwards before pulling back as Trish tries to slap her.

Trish spins her belt around a little looking to hit any one of Victoria’s friends who gets to close. She reaches under a sofa and flicks it over and kicks over a couple of chairs making a real mess of Victoria’s front room.

“See not fun is it bitch have your home invaded by some other woman, have her kick and break stuff,” Trish taunts as Victoria gets up.

“So thanks for the belt back but I’ll take my leave now I don’t want to stay in this whore house any longer than I have too,” Trish says backing away from the door.

“Oh yeah you just don’t have the nerve Trish to stay and finish what you start,” Victoria answers back moving closer but the dive to the floor hurt her as she is limping.

“Awwww what’s wrong with your leg slut twist it trying to find funnier ways to blackmail me, hell you’re so crazy I’m surprised you didn’t suck your own dad’s cock to get ahead,” Trish says taking great pleasure in seeing her foe humiliated and hurt.

“Fuck you bitch," Victoria says but as she tries to run towards Trish but her leg gives way and she drops to her knees

Trish laughs, her first real laugh in a long time, “You’re pathetic Victoria I can’t wait to make you scream I quit.”

Victoria snarls rubbing her knee in some distress, “Go fuck yourself you dirty blonde cum dumpster.”

The insult clearly bugs Trish as she walks away from the door and towards a kneeling Victoria, “You know bitch that mouth is going to get you in an awful lot of trouble maybe I should close it for you.”

Trish leans back rocking back and forwards on her feet in position for her signature move the Chick Kick. Victoria is helpless, kneeling down on her bad leg as Trish is poised ready to strike. Trish swings her leg but as she does Victoria springs up ducking under Trish’s leg and slamming her fist right into her crotch. Groaning in shock Trish falls slowly down to the floor, her hands grabbing her denim covered crotch in agony as Victoria’s nearly dented her pussy with her fist. Victoria grinning gets up and shakes her leg showing the eyes wide open Trish that she was lured easily into a trap. Victoria’s friends are cheering loudly after one big low blow and Trish is now down and hurt cradling her crotch for support. Grabbing the title belt Victoria pulls it off Trish’s shoulder then grabs the aching blonde by her hair raising her back to her feet. Throwing Trish hard Victoria sends the bent over blonde spinning away and she crashes right into a wall. Trish slides down the wall hurt crawling away into the dining room. Victoria follows her pulls Trish up again this time throwing her head first right across the top of the dining table. The woman’s champion slides across the wooden table falling off at the end crashing down onto the hard tilted floor. Victoria’s friends move following the action as Victoria knocks down chairs striding towards a retreating hurt Trish.

“Not so tough now are you Blondie,” Victoria mocks kicking Trish hard in her ass again as she is trying to crawl away.

Trish moans crawling trying to stall get some time so her body can recover as she is still shaking from that hard punch to her pussy. Victoria picks up a hairdryer pulling hard yanking the socket out of the wall then cracks it into Trish’s spine. Groaning in pain Trish drops flat out on the floor letting Victoria grab another handful of hair

“Was it worth it Trish? Sucking your way to success, I’m here now and your reign as wrestling queen in WWE is over,” Victoria snarls talking right into Trish’s ear before lifting her head fully up then cracking the hairdryer down.

The hairdryer bounces off Trish’s forehead and the blonde’s eyes close as she takes another punishing shot. Trish hits the floor hard, her entire body racked in pain and at the mercy of Victoria. Looking around Victoria spots the Heat cameraman that Trish brought with her and she cracks a little grin. Victoria kicks Trish in the side rolling her over and she takes great pleasure in grabbing her by the front of her tank top. Looking round to the camera Victoria simply mouths the word watch to the camera then taking Trish’s tank top and tears it down the middle. All her friends scream out as Victoria tears Trish’s top down the middle and pulls it apart exposing Trish’s big tanned boobs. The camera is unsure if to turn away forcing Victoria up and she turns the camera on Trish’s bare tits. She makes the camera focus in on Trish big tits as her own personal crowd whoop and holler loudly as Trish is flat out with her much admired breasts exposed. On the Heat broadcast half an hour before the PPV Trish’s large tits are blurred out but in Victoria’s modest house everyone is taking a good long look at Trish Stratus topless. Trish herself doesn’t know she is topless until she moves up to her elbows and sees the ripped remains of her top. Trish’s scream is loud and long as she quickly wraps her arms around her tits as the rest of the room breaks out in laughter at her.

“Don’t tell me little Trishy is shy,” one of Victoria’s female friends laughs pointing at a sitting Trish looking scared.

“Yeah what a fucking bitch I mean she is such a tease, she’s been flashing her cleavage at us for fucking years then when we finally see her topless she covers up what a bitch,” One of Victoria’s large male friends comments.

Trish whimpers, tears forming in her eyes as she wraps her arms tighter around her tits pulling at the torn up pieces of her tops. To be stripped and exposed even in front of a small crowd is a horrible moment for Trish. Like a bad high school dream topless in front of a load of laughing pointing people, Trish always liked the reaction her body got but avoided being naked for moments like this where her massive exposed tits are pointed and laughed at. She is doing anything desperately to cover up but can’t and only when Victoria starts pacing back to her does she become even more scared. Sitting down Trish backs up quickly skidding her way across the floor ending up backing into Victoria’s kitchen. Out of desperation and faced with an oncoming Victoria, Trish pulls open a kitchen drawer and grabs a frying pan. More laughing comes from Victoria as a topless Trish holds a frying pan in one hand and carefully pulls herself up against a wall. One hand still wrapped around her massive chest doing anything to protect her breasts from being seen despite already being exposed for a while. She swings the frying pan a few times keeping Victoria at length until Victoria grabs a cup from the sink. She flings the cup at Trish who ducks out the way but as the cup smashes off the wall allowing Victoria to charge at Trish and wrestle the frying pan out of her hands. With the black metal weapon in hand Victoria watches as the topless woman’s champ runs away scared pushing her way through the backdoor out into Victoria’s garden.

“Nowhere to run Trish I thought you were a fighting champion, I though you wanted to kick my ass so bad where’s all your fight gone baby,” Victoria mocks walking out under the hot mid-day sun.

Trish scampers around looking at all 3 fence sides wondering how on earth she can escape while still preserving her dignity. As she looks around like a scared cat Victoria moves to the wall and twists a tap and the sprinkler sitting in the middle of the grass comes on. Trish screams in shock as the sprinkler spins around shooting cold water soaking a topless Trish. Screaming under the flying cold water Trish tries to retreat and just moves towards Victoria who swings the frying pan and it cracks off Trish’s already sore forehead. Falling to the floor hurt again the crowd and cameraman move out of the house and gathers outside to watch this house brawl go out into the garden. The sprinkler keeps spinning as Victoria puts the frying pan down and now grabs the back of Trish’s jeans. Lying in the wet grass Trish moans as her slowly soaking jeans are being pulled down exposing her black thong. The crowd of Victoria’s closest friends cheer as Victoria plays tug of war with Trish’s pants and she is clearly winning. Trish’s jeans are yanked down to her knees then off her feet taking both her shoes off as well as Victoria pulls hard. Trish is now lying on the grass in just a tiny black thong crawling along the grass hurt and in pain. Victoria throws Trish’s jeans to one of her male friends as she picks up her frying pain again. She watches the crawling Trish and slaps the frying pan right against Trish’s thong clad ass. Trish screams in pain as the pan slaps of her big booty making her cheek wobble as Victoria spanks her ass with the pan again. Crawling away quickly Trish goes closer to the sprinkler getting wetter. Her hair starts sticking to her face and is groaning in pain as Victoria follows her into the sprinkler. She grabs Trish’s head driving her sore forehead into the plastic sprinkler. She slams Trish’s head down a few more times both Divas getting wet but Trish in just a black thong is far more vulnerable. Pulling on Trish’s hair Victoria forces Trish into a scream then clamps her mouth down onto one of the sprinklers nozzles. Trish grunts as she is forced to drink a massive amount of water until the sprinkler is no longer spinning breaking it as water flows down Trish’s mouth making her gulp and water drip out her nose. Victoria lets go of Trish letting the soaking wet blonde roll away coughing for breath spitting out water. Walking back Victoria turns off the water and slowly dries her hair shaking her head as Trish lies near naked and soaked to the skin in the middle of her garden.

Taking her time Victoria walks back onto the soaking wet grass moving over to a still coughing Trish. As she gets closer Trish leans out grabbing the now off sprinkler and jumps up cracking Victoria right in the chest. Victoria staggers back rubbing her cleavage as Trish pulls herself to her feet holding probably the oddest weapon ever used in a fight. The plastic yellow sprinkler Trish grasps in her hand now a weapon she swings it again cracking Victoria in the head. Victoria staggers back rubbing her head as Trish lifts it up to swing it again water dribbles out of it. She hits Victoria square in the forehead again and Victoria drops to one knee as Trish lifts the sprinkler then heard the cheers of Victoria’s small crowd. Trish looks down and sees her breasts are fully exposed and her thong is soaking wet as well. The distraction is enough for Victoria to grab the hose lying on the floor and pulls it. Trish looks down to see the hose is wrapped round her foot and one swift yank trips Trish up making her fall to the grass. Moaning Trish slides away trying to yank her foot free of the hose not listening to the small crowd of people laughing at her ass print in the wet grass. Victoria sits up too and quickly loops the hose around Trish’s neck and squeezes choking Trish making the semi naked Diva squeal in pain. Pulling herself up Victoria pulls Trish around using the hose round her neck laughing as Trish struggles and screams to get free. With great power Victoria swings hard lifting Trish up off the ground and slams Trish hard into the wooden fence. More loud screams of pain from Trish as her near naked body cracks hard into the wooden fence nearly breaking it. Another big kick to the ribs sends Trish rolling across the grass and the longer this fight goes on the more Trish knows this was a mistake and could be costing her energy and stamina for the big title match in a few hours. Victoria keeps the hose in her hand breaking the sprinkler attachment off the nozzle end and pushes it forward poking it right between Trish’s thick asscheeks making the blonde scream as the end of the hose presses against her tight asshole.

“What’s the matter Trish, never had anything up that big hole before,” She teases as Trish quickly tries to crawl away in the wet and muddy grass embarrassed and shocked Victoria tried to insert something in her virgin ass.

Victoria laughs dropping the hose watching a near naked Trish crawling away back towards the house Trish screams as Victoria grabs her by the back of her thong. Trish doesn’t rush forward but slides back in small wet mud patch trying to keep her thong on. Victoria knees Trish right in the side of the head as Trish slides back knocking her flat out face first in the overwatered grass. Getting a tighter grip of Trish’s thong, Victoria waits for the camera to comfortably zoom in on Trish then with tremendous power Victoria pulls up ripping Trish’s thong right off her body. The cheers can be heard all round the neighbourhood as Trish Stratus is face down, naked in Victoria’s back garden with the number one contender for the woman’s title standing over her. Victoria holds Trish’s thong up like a championship belt standing over her soaking wet naked body. She slams a foot down right on Trish’s ass cheek standing dominantly over her as Trish slowly wakes up feeling the cold mud on her most private areas. Trish wails pitifully as she has been stripped naked by her rival in her rival’s own house with Victoria standing over her. Victoria pockets the thong pushes Trish away sending her sliding across the grass and now Trish doesn’t wait as she wraps her hands around her naked body. She gets up on unsteady feet and starts running away, she avoids Victoria’s friends standing by the back door and makes her way round the corner going for the back fence. She gets to the fence door and pulls pointlessly at the handle annoying and frightened out of her mind.

“Does Trish not like being stripped naked by me,” Victoria questions walking up towards Trish.

“Please Victoria let me out, you win you can keep the belt, please just let me out,” Trish finds herself begging with her rival as her hands wrap around her naked form trying to keep covered.

“Yeah ok Trish I’ll let you go if you drop your little hands and flash the WWE camera there let them and my friends see your pretty naked body,” Victoria offers but Trish looks shocked and shakes her head rapidly.

“Well I guess maybe I’ll get one of the guys to drop his pants maybe seeing a big fat cock will make you change your mind,” Victoria taunts.

Trish glows red but seems to shrink more keeping her palms flat across her private parts, “Well maybe if I offer you a title or a magazine shoot then you will suck some cock,” Victoria keeps taunting a nude Trish.

“Well at least you have your principles Trish and I would admire that if you weren’t more or less some cheap prostitute because at least if you sucked cock for money it’s better than sucking cock just to get higher up the fame ladder.”

Victoria has gone too far as Trish shakes with rage throwing a hand out to slap Victoria. She easily put her hand up and blocks Trish’s blow then lifts her foot up booting Trish hard the chest driving her back right though the back gate. Trish crashes backwards though the door knocking the gate right off its lock and hinges. Rolling backwards Trish moans in pain holding her back as she rolls off the gate back out onto Victoria’s drive. This time she is naked and fighting to cover up her body as Victoria strides out slapping Trish hard in the face knocking her down to her knees. The cameraman runs though the broken gate and the first thing the camera sees is Trish on her hands and knees and gets a private shot of Trish’s pussy from behind.

“It’s shaved,” Victoria calls back to her friends who are now walking through the open gate.

They all laugh gathering back into a circle around a naked Trish who is soaking wet and small red bruises and welts start to appear on her nude body. The last man out of Victoria’s back gate lifts the broken wood back up and presses it into the hole. Victoria pulls Trish to her feet and pushes the dazed girl forwards sending her a few yards before she loses her feet and falls into the flower bed. One hard kick to Trish’s ribs knock her back onto the damaged front lawn where this fight started and now the small crowd and camera can fully enjoy Trish’s naked body. Everyone is laughing at Trish who can only moan with her whole body weak and tired, muscles feeling like lead as she tries to cover up. Before she can Victoria has another handful of hair and drags Trish to her feet and throws her head first into Trish’s car bonnet. A naked Trish cracks off the bonnet and falls to the ground, groaning and barely trying to cover up as Victoria holds her by her chin. Trish looks up dazed and doesn’t just see the camera and its crew and Victoria’s friends looking at her naked body but neighbours in the surrounding houses have come out to look at what is causing all that commotion.

“Get used to this bitch because tonight I’m gonna have my way with you and make you scream the words I quit well amongst many other things,” Victoria threatens her grip tightening on Trish’s face.

“But trust me by the end of it you will understand everything and I’m sure your already well used to begging on your knees,” Victoria says before slamming a hard right fist right into Trish’s pretty face.

The punch nearly knocks Trish out sending down flat out on her back once more. She groans with her eyes barely opened as Victoria dusts her hands and walks out of her line of vision. All Victoria’s friends gather round Trish smiling, whispering and pointing at her naked body as Trish moans trying to recover from a long and brutal fight. Victoria comes back out her house with her bags handing them to her friends who all load up a big mini van parked next door. Victoria also has the woman’s title in her hands and she walks over to Trish and drops in on her naked chest and walks away.

“See you at the PPV Trish try not to be late,” Victoria mocks blowing a kiss out of the passenger video as the minivan speeds off leaving Trish naked, soaking wet, sore and with her once stolen woman’s title lying safely on her chest.

Later that evening

“The following contest is a no holds barred, no referee I quit match for the WWE woman’s championship,” Lillian says over the loud screams of the fans.

The big Survivor Series set turns a dark shade of purple as TATU’s hit song ‘All the things she said’ starts to play. There is a mixture of cheers and boos as the demented Victoria walks out looking extremely ready and confident. Her home town of Los Angles seem unsure a lot like her but some are still deeply appalled at the state she left Trish Stratus in on the front lawn on her own house. Heat ended when the camera filming the fight was switched off so no one in the arena even knows if Trish made it back to the arena. Victoria is dressed to compete even if Trish isn’t here; her muscularly tanned body is packed into an all in one black bodysuit. It’s completely backless and melts away with her black wrestling boots and heavy knee pads. Jumping over the top rope and getting into the ring Victoria stands on the second rope bending over slightly staring hard at the mixed fan reaction. Trish music starts to play and the crowd now mostly cheers for their favourite Diva but it’s several seconds longer than usual for Trish to appear on the ramp way. She doesn’t look hurt as the arena lights go up and the pure hate and anger is written all over her face. Dressed in her normal combat clothes of a black vest top, tight black spandex pants and black wrestling boots Trish has come here for a fight. Throughout this whole affair Trish has been several steps behind Victoria and has always come up short in physically confrontations but now none of Victoria’s mind games matter. Trish climbs into the ring throwing her belt down and charges right at Victoria. No referee is in the ring to stop them as Trish hits the Thez press and starts throwing big right hands at Victoria’s head. Lillian Garcia quickly leaves the ring after staying to maybe do the introductions but seeing Trish already start the fight she runs right out of the ring. The timekeeper is confused so rings the bell himself as Trish gets up roaring with anger. She kicks Victoria hard in her side then starts stomping down on her flat mid-section driving the air from her body. No one has ever seen Trish in this kind of rage before as she stops kicking Victoria. As Victoria rolls into a ball to save herself from more damage Trish moves over to a corner and starts pulling off the turnbuckle cover. Trish exposes the metal turnbuckle bolt and she yanks Victoria up by her long black hair and drives her head first into it. Victoria moans as her forehead bounces off the cold hard steel and Trish will not let up. She bangs Victoria’s forehead off the exposed turnbuckle three more times before letting go. Dropping down Victoria is moaning in pain and Trish is already asking for a microphone. Lillian passes the slightly unbalanced blonde her mic backing away as Trish snatches it off her.

“Ok bitch all this mind game bullshit, cheap shots at your house crap is over now say I quit or I will keep smashing your head into the turnbuckle till you spilt open,” Trish screams.

Victoria shakes her head no making Trish even angrier as she grabs her head and slams her down onto the exposed turnbuckle once again. Falling to the mat Victoria is hurt and now Trish jumps on top of her and starts firing right and lefts at her face. Screaming and trying to cover up this is the first time Victoria has ever really looked second best to Trish as the blonde is using all the built up rage to attack her. Trish finally gets up a little tired and her knuckles sore but she has done some damage to Victoria. As she rolls away from the centre of the ring a camera zooms in on a few red marks and welts on her once fitness model face. Her bottom lip has also been cut open letting a small amount of blood dribble down. She rolls until she has rolled under the bottom rope but Trish spots her lying on the ring apron. Racing across the ring she grabs Victoria and pulls her to her feet resting her throat on the top rope. She pushes down on Victoria’s neck and there is no referee to stop this blatant top rope choke. Trish smiles with delight as she leans down more choking Victoria out. She is yelling in her ear to tap but Victoria doesn’t instead she balls up her fist and drives it right into Trish’s mid-section. Another hard punch to Trish flat abs and Trish is rocking; she tries to hold on harder choking Victoria out but a third hard belly punch forces Trish back. Walking back Trish rubs her belly as Victoria leans off the ropes coughing rubbing the red rope mark across her neck. Trish charges but Victoria swings a big left hand crashing it right into Trish’s jaw. In mid run Trish falls like a boxer landing on her back rubbing her jaw worried that big punch might have chipped her teeth. Grabbing the top rope Victoria uses it as a springboard jumping over dropping a leg onto Trish’s throat.

“How does it feel to be choked bitch,” Victoria teases as Trish rolls across the mat holding her throat.

Getting up Victoria dusts herself down amazed Trish tried the same charge quick attack like she did a few hours ago. Aiming carefully Victoria kicks Trish in the back making her scream in pain rolling across the mat. She stomps down on the back of Trish’s blonde head laughing at how quick and easy it was to knock the woman’s champion down. Lifting her up by her hair Victoria holds Trish’s arms then whips her hard across the ring. Trish screams as she slams hard back first into the exposed turnbuckle the pain shooting though her body. She drops on her knees one hand on her back holding her spine as Victoria bounces off the ropes charging at Trish. She looks up to late as Victoria runs in booting her right in the side of the head. The blow is so hard it sends Trish falling sideways though the bottom rope and bouncing out onto the arena floor. Laughing with joy Victoria drops down to the floor where Trish is crawling on her hands and knees trying to get away. She reaches over to grab Trish when the blonde spins round and shoots hairspray at her. Victoria pulls away, covering her eyes as the spray has blinded her. She staggers around ringside with her eyes watering, hands spread out trying to grab Trish. Sliding the hairspray back into her boot Trish looks under the ring for a weapon. She brings out a sliver garbage can with two lids stuffed inside it so Trish pulls it out properly and removes one of the lids. Still blinded Victoria turns around right into a hard trash can lid blow to the top of the head that dents the steel bin lid. Victoria falls down to the floor, head ringing in pain with her eyes red raw and watering. Trish grabs both of Victoria’s legs and hooks them up uses her own body momentum to springboard Victoria across the arena floor.

Victoria groans in pain as her face and chest hits the thinly padded floor and she rolls around in pain. Trish is back on her feet and looking back under the ring for more weapons. She pulls out a kendo stick and stalks around Victoria while she is fighting back to her hands and knees. Letting all of the anger in past month build up inside her Trish then lets her anger out bringing the kendo stick down cracking it across Victoria’s bare back. She screams in pain dropping face first to the ground again but Trish doesn’t let up firing three hard kendo stick shots. Victoria’s back is now bruised with deep red lines across her tanned skin as the stick is slightly broken too. Trish stands over the body of her hurt opponent and threads the kendo stick under Victoria’s throat. Pulling up Trish starts choking Victoria with the kendo stick almost holding the much taller Diva in a camel clutch position. Victoria grunts with pain once again be choked out by an angry and vengeful Trish who is now screaming in her ear telling her to quit. Once again Victoria shakes her head no while her fingers scratch and claw at the kendo stick wrapped against her throat. Pissed off and not getting Victoria to quit Trish pulls the kendo stick out of Victoria’s windpipe then cracks her hard in the back of the head. Victoria slams back onto the floor groaning and holding the back of her head in pain. Trish smashes the stick one last time into Victoria’s bruised back breaking the stick in several pieces as she throws the remains of the stick down Victoria tries to crawl away. Trish walks alongside a crawling Victoria and kicks her hard in the ribs knocking her down again. Victoria is in real trouble as Trish now throws the spare trash can lid and the trash can into the ring and then pulls Victoria up by the hair and rolls her back into the ring. Pushing the trash can between the top and middle turnbuckle in one of the corners Trish wedges it in deep then turns her attention back to Victoria.

“You are gonna quit bitch you will quit or I swear I will break you in half,” Trish threatens.

Victoria is slowly trying to get to her feet but once she is on her knees Trish springs into action. Grabbing Victoria in a head lock Trish takes a running start jumps up and uses the top rope as a springboard bouncing around delivering her finishing move the Stratusfaction. Victoria lands face first onto the canvas hard and Trish is back on her feet as the crowd cheer but more seem on the fence at Trish’s wild attitude and her almost determination to beat Victoria like a crazy obsession.

Trish grabs the microphone and kicks Victoria onto her back and shoves it into her face, “Quit you fucking bitch,” She spits.

“You’re a little cock sucking whore Trish,” Victoria answers back making the crowd laugh.

Trish drops the mic and is shaking with rage looking round at all the crowd laughing at the fight back and no quit attitude from Victoria.

“Stop laughing at me,” Trish screams hands on her ears and the look on her face now quite deranged.

Looking down Trish sees Victoria, her face masked with pain still able to laugh at her reaction and this sends Trish near insane with rage. Picking up the trash can lid with a wild almost animal rage in her eyes Trish stands over Victoria and wildly swings the lid down. Victoria covers up as best she can as Trish slams the steel bin lid cracking it off every open inch of flesh she can see on Victoria’s body. It is an incredible rage attack from the normally calm and happy Trish Stratus clearly the month of pressure and mind games from Victoria have had a negative effect on her mind set. She hammers the trash can lid down over and over again, panting as this full on rage attack tires her out and soon she drops the dented bin lid and staggers back. Face red and sweating Trish pants out of breath looking down at Victoria still curled up in a foetal position. There are red marks and welts on Victoria’s bare back and as Trish holds onto the ropes breathing heavily she knows the end is near. Victoria rolls onto her back and is slowly trying to get back to her feet and with her stamina restored Trish stands behind her and crouches down. Wiggling her hips Trish is waiting for Victoria to turn around and walk right into her other finishing move the Chick Kick. In Trish’s mind if the dumb slut doesn’t quit from the hard kick to the face then she will simply use her superior wrestling ability to lock in a submission and make her scream out I quit. Victoria slowly turns and Trish swings her right foot looking for the chick kick but somehow Victoria has picked up the dented trash can lid Trish was using. It’s too late for Trish to stop swinging her foot and she kicks the lid hard and cries out in pain at the pain in her right foot. Turing away Trish limps moaning out in pain as her foot throbs in pain and that small moment is all Victoria needs. Trish turns round still favouring her left leg and Victoria swings the trash lid as hard as she can cracking it right into Trish’s face.

“Dumb blonde bitch,” Victoria moans rubbing her sore back as the blonde falls in a heap to the canvas moaning in pain.

Fans all round the world are shocked how in just two moves Victoria has gained control of this match. The block of the chick kick with the trash can lid caught everyone by surprise as Trish kicked the steel and left herself vulnerable to a big shot to her pretty little head. Victoria pulls a dazed Trish up by her arms then drives a knee to the gut quickly flips Trish up and over her shoulder. The arena bursts into cheers as Victoria suddenly and quickly hits her finishing move the Widow’s Peak. Trish body snaps against Victoria’s and drops to the canvas hurt as Victoria laughs picking up the heavily dented trash can lid. She charges off the ropes reaching Trish then jumps in the air both hands holding the trash can lid out as she brings it down right on the back of Trish’s head. The blonde grunts her legs twitching in pain as the steel trash can lid just bounced off the back of her skull finally it’s dented enough for Victoria to throw it away. In just three big moves Victoria has knocked the woman’s champion down and Trish looks hurt, the blonde hasn’t reacted well after taking the devastating Widow’s Peak. Having to suffer the spine breaking torture of her finisher early on many in the arena are being to wonder if Trish ever really had a chance of winning and retaining her title.

“It’s ok Trish,” Victoria coos at the back of her head, “That was the last of the nasty pain it’s nothing but fun from here on out.”

She says it in such an evil way that many front row fans who heard the comments gave a little shiver at Victoria’s menacing words. Grabbing Trish by her hair and shirt Victoria roughly pulls the champ to her feet but keeps her head down then charging forward launching Trish headfirst towards a ring corner. Trish is thrown head first into the corner where she wedged the trash can so Trish’s pretty blonde head smashes right into the hard trapped steel. Trish and the crowd moan in pain as like a cartoon character Trish has left an impression of her head in the steel trash can. That blow has really hurt her she is really disorientated staggering around the ring holding her forehead as Victoria yanks the steel out from between the turnbuckle pads. Victoria throws the dented can and it hits Trish right in the back of her legs making her yelp in sudden pain dropping down hard to the canvas banging her sore head against the ring mat. A unique chop block throwing a garbage can has the fans unexpectedly cheering for Victoria as the dangerous raven haired Diva pulls the dented can back laying it in the middle of the ring. Trish again is dazed and hurt still it seems she has not blown out the cobwebs from that first big skull cracking shot with the trash can lid as Victoria grabs her hair leading her over to the trash can. Easily the much taller Victoria scoops Trish up delivering a perfect body slam right onto the dented trash can. Trish screams as her back smashes against the dented metal twisting and misshaping it more as Victoria really drove her down full force with that power slam.

“Come on Trish you’re the best female wrestler in the world don’t say a little tiny simple body slam gave you a big boo boo,” Victoria taunts talking to the grown up Trish like she is a toddler.

Trish is in some pain rolling around on the mat clutching her back and her forehead as Victoria is really doing a number on her and all her early offence barely seems to have fazed Vic at all. She slides out of the ring taking her time walking over to the timekeepers table and takes the heavy black ring bell from it. Back in the ring Trish is slowly trying to get back to her feet totally unaware that Victoria is getting back in the ring carrying the solid metal ring bell. She careful and unsteadily gets to her feet still a little out of sorts as Trish turns round right into Victoria swinging the ring bell. The metal cracks off Trish’s head with a loud bell clanging noise and once again Trish hits the floor groaning and holding her forehead in great pain. Trish is once more grunting in pain and this makes Victoria smile as she drops the ring bell and leaves the ring again. Taking her time Victoria is this time under the ring apron looking for toys as a hurt Trish lies in the ring moaning. Victoria pulls out a table and a baseball bat and both hardcore weapons are pushed inside the ring as the crowd buzzes wondering what more twisted things Victoria might have in mind for Trish. The LA native is now setting the table up a couple of feet away from one of the corners as again the plucky Trish fights her way back to her feet. Trish turns and Victoria swings the baseball bat hard right into Trish’s mid-section. The bat makes a hard slapping sound against Trish’s clothes and skin as she drops to one knee with her hands wrapped around her stomach in pain. Victoria powerfully stands over a kneeling Trish with the bat in both hands and drives it down cracking the large wooden head of the bat down against the back of Trish’s already sore head. Trish moans in pain once against falls flat on her face in the middle of the ring with her head ringing with pain as Victoria puts the baseball bat down and drags Trish across the mat towards the table. She can easily scoops Trish off the floor like she is a bag of laundry and drapes Trish across the middle of the table not laying her lengthways but just laying her body in the middle of the table so her arms and legs are dangling free over the sides. Trish is helpless and hurt lying over a table with Victoria standing over her a look of pure satisfaction on her face.

“Now let’s see what you’re hiding under that skanky black top of yours,” Victoria says leaning over a groaning Trish and grabs her tiny black vest top.

Victoria reaches forward grabbing hold of the front of Trish’s top and powerfully pulls back ripping Trish’s top right down the middle. Her home state fans are up and cheering at the exposure of Trish’s bra for the second time today have already watched the heavily edited and sadly censored version of their house fight earlier that day on Heat. Victoria rips to the top all the way down so it’s just two thin strips of fabric hanging inside side of her with most of her upper body now exposed. She is breathing hard so her big chest rises up and down covered by only a tiny lace black bra newly bought ad worn for the first time by Trish.

“Wow Trish this time you are actually wearing a bra,” Victoria mocks poking the bra cup covered breast of Trish getting another low groan from her lips.

Her flat washboard abs shine with sweat under the hot arena lights as Victoria has dominated the last few minutes of this match. Victoria hasn’t finished yet with Trish still lying helpless across the table she reaches forward and grabs the front of Trish’s bra. The noise in the arena picks up even more as fans can’t believe what they are seeing as Victoria sinks her fingers into the soft lace cups of Trish’s bra. One pull isn’t enough it takes two pull to rip the bra and then a third from Victoria tears the bra off all together exposing Trish’s bare boobs to the world. The arena’s roof is nearly lifted off with the cheers as camera lenses all zoom in on Trish’s massive DD cup tits now naked and hanging out in front of everyone. Trish just moans having no idea she has been stripped topless as fans all have cameras out snapping at the perfect view in the ring of Trish’s big tits and soft pink nipples finally bared and out in the open. Sitting up a little Trish sees Victoria waving at her with a flimsy piece of lace in her hands and it takes Trish a few seconds to work it out looking down to see her exposed boobs. Trish screams and quickly wraps her arms around her big tits covering up mostly in vain. She looks terrified screaming like a horror movie victim as her worst fears are realized and her breasts only there to tease and make her more marketable are now bared and shown off to the world like some cheap model slut. Even on the big screen above the stage shots of Trish’s bare boobs are still playing and the young blonde flushes red with embarrassment.

Her first thought is that of running away as she remembers what Victoria did in their fight that afternoon and she wants no part of it as she slides off the table. Once again Victoria was waiting for her seemingly knowing every move Trish Stratus will make with Trish hopping off the table not seeing Victoria a few feet away from her with the baseball bat. Victoria drives the head of the mat into Trish’s ribs making her grunt bending over in pain, her arms still wrapped around her big tits trying to save herself from any more exposure. The large head of the bat now thrusts forward and connects right with the top of Trish’s head knocking her backwards back onto the table. As Trish falls back her arms naturally fall away from her chest giving the audience another great cheer at seeing Trish’s silicone enhanced boobs exposed again. Trish whimpers in pain and embarrassment back on the table she tries to stand and cover up again but Victoria is standing over her and stabs the bat down against cracking the wood against her forehead keeping her flat out on the table. Trish Stratus is now lying on a table arms by her side with her massive breasts sticking up to be admired all around the arena and in everyone’s home on PPV as Victoria like a mad scientist stands next to the table looking her tiny blonde rival up and down. Keeping hold of the bat in both hands Victoria brings down the wide flat head of the bat down against Trish’s face once again. Her whole body shakes moaning in pain as Victoria slams the bat down again catching Trish right in her left side of her face. Victoria is going after Trish’s model like looks as the head of the bat cracks both of Trish’s eyebrows visibly causing swelling and bruising. She clips the bat off Trish’s chin and even gets a shot under the jaw and with Trish’s head hanging over the edge of the table makes her neck snap back like any good uppercut. Like she is mashing food in a bowl Victoria slams the mat down again this time aiming right for Trish’s nose getting a loud howl of pain from the blonde as the wooden bat bounces off Trish’s nose. A few more shots squash Trish’s nose a little more then finally a hard shot right to the bridge clearly breaks Trish’s cute little nose. The fans can all hear Trish screaming in pain and can all see two rivers of blood come slowly leaking out of her nostrils from the break.

“Poor little Trish did I ruin her good looks oh well guess you can now only pose for the really slutty magazines now you little bitch,” Victoria cruelly taught as Trish’s hands are wrapped round her nose.

“You know Trish breaking you is way more fun than I ever thought,” Victoria says holding the bat handle now swinging it down lengthways catching Trish’s in the stomach.

The blonde grunts loudly as the bat slaps against her flat mid-section driving the air out of her and leave a red mark right on her belly button as Victoria looks her prey up and down. She has an evil grin on her face lifting the bat up then cracks it down right across Trish’s breasts. Trish yells and the fans cheer as Victoria just hit Trish’s tits with the baseball bat. She is not finished yet as she swings out two more shots before Trish’s hands scramble to cover up her sore targeted breasts. Victoria changes her angle swinging the bat cracking it against the side of Trish’s head dazing her and forcing her hands back up to cover her skull leaving her breasts exposed. A couple hard shots to Trish’s tits and her big boobs are shaking with red marks appearing all over her tanned chest. Blood flows down from Trish’s broken nose as Victoria batters her big boobs with a wooden baseball bat. She even smashes the bat into the underside of Trish’s breasts right where the faint implant scars can be see and Trish really does cry out in pain, her breasts jiggling from being beaten up from the bottom. Victoria again goes back to slamming the bat down right on top of Trish’s red and sore tits crushing her nipples. The sound of a bat hitting Trish’s toned skin rings though the arena as does Trish’s screams and moans of pain with her tits being brutally beaten. One stiff shot right to the side of Trish’s boob makes the blonde sit up wailing in pain and as she sits up she slips and falls sideways off the table to the mat. Quickly Trish lying on the mat starts rolling away from Victoria and her evil baseball bat. Victoria watches with glee as Trish is in full retreat rolling under the bottom rope and unceremoniously drops to the floor banging her knees hard as she starts crawling away. One arm helps Trish crawl away while her other hand cradles her sore and aching boobs. Victoria slides out of the ring and has to laugh at Trish trying to escape crawling up the ramp still covering her topless body.

Throwing the bat back into the ring Victoria strides up towards Trish and when she gets close to the crawling Canadian she leans back and delivers a hard kick right to Trish’s big ass. The blow catches Trish off guard as she slides forward losing her balance moaning in pain, ashamed and humiliated as Victoria literally kicked her ass. Victoria boots her big bubbly ass again sending Trish rolling to the edge of the ramp but the blonde gets up still trying to crawl away again. Reaching forward Victoria grabs the back of Trish tights as she crawls away pulling them down a little exposing Trish’s thong and the top of her asscheeks.

“No Victoria let go get off my pants,” Trish yells trying to kick back at Victoria who is trying to pull her pants lower.

“Come on slut I thought you were proud of your body why not let these people see all the good work the surgeon’s and sunbeds did,” Victoria jokes letting go of Trish’s tights only to kick her hard in the ass once again.

Trish grunts in pain flat out on the ramp again as Victoria grabs the back of Trish’s ripped shirt and tears it off properly leaving Trish fully topless. It’s deeply embarrassing for the woman’s champion as fans hurry to take snap shots and pictures of a topless Trish. Trish tries to crawl away faster from Victoria who’s only response to Trish trying to get away is following her and kicking her big ass cheeks as she crawls. Trish moans with pain at each kick and soon has crawled herself all the way up on the ramp and is now crawling across the solid steel stage. Victoria suddenly swings her foot up between Trish’s legs booting hard in her pussy. Trish wails falling down from the low blow rolling around the stage, both hands between her legs rubbing her stinging pussy exposing her big tits once again for the cheap seats to see Trish’s bare boobs. Rubbing here sore pussy moaning in pain Trish looks up as Victoria stomps down hard right on Trish’s face causing more pain to her already broken nose forcing her to roll over to protect her most sensitive areas. With Trish lying on her front on the stage Victoria sees her chance and stands on her back pressing all the weight down on Trish squashing the blonde’s boobs into the steel. Trish howls as all of Victoria’s weight crushes on her back pressing and misshaping her boobs against the steel stage. More crying and screaming in pain from Trish as she can feel her boobs start to flatten being crushed by the solid stage with Victoria standing tall right on her spine. Victoria steps off Trish as the blonde quickly rolls onto her back, eyes closed and her arms once again having to hold and protect another injured part of her body. Not stopping Victoria leans down and grabs Trish’s pants and with the blonde hurt covering her own sore almost squashed tits the challenger has no problem in pulling them down. Trish’s black thong is more exposed as Trish’s pants are yanked down her tanned legs then off her boots and now Trish the WWE champion is naked save her small black thong and wrestling boots. Victoria laughs again, her ribs hurting more from laughter than any of Trish’s offence as the nearly naked blonde cries out in embarrassment sliding backwards clearly begging off Victoria.

“Please Victoria stop stripping me down again I can’t take it,” Trish begs looking weak and small; her hands failing to cover up her toned and exposed body.

Victoria doesn’t listen to Trish’s pleas walking forward leaning down to slap Trish hard right in the side of her face. Trish is flat out again holding her stinging cheek she has stopped retreating backwards allowing Victoria to grab hold on the waistband of Trish’s thong.

Trish’s eyes widen with shock, “No Victoria not my thong please anything but my thong it’s PPV they won’t blur it out please don’t strip me naked Victoria please.”

“Ah such a strong powerful role model champion begging not to have her slutty thong taken off while constantly showing it off to cock tease fans,” Victoria yells shouting down at a scared Trish grabbing Trish’s thong tighter in her two handed grip.

“You know something Trish I am going to take your thong off it will bring me great pleasure to finally see your slutty naked ass paraded round on PPV to show these people what a wrestler is and what a trashy blonde whore looks like,” Victoria says pulling up a little Trish can feel the fabric of her thong starting to rip.

“NOOOOOOO,” Trish screams then roaring at the top of her lungs yells out, “I quit, I quit, I give up Victoria you win I quit.”

The crowd boo loudly so close to getting to see Trish Stratus naked and it was cruelly taken away from them by Trish quitting and ending the match. Strangely Victoria is smiling and even more weird is not letting go of Trish’s thong.

“No,” The muscle covered challenger says.

“No?” Trish repeats puzzled, “Victoria I quit the match is over now go take your belt and leave me alone,” She pleads.

“No you agreed Trish with me before the match that the loser of this match must say I quit and that submission must be accepted by the winner remember bimbo,” Victoria says looking self-satisfied as Trish with horror recalls back to Raw and her challenge, stipulation and lack of referee to count the submission.

“Victoria,” Trish squeaks in a scared voice far unlike her own, “Will you please accept my submission of defeat.”

“No,” Victoria says and the crowd goes wide as Trish’s eyes widen with shock.

“But please I quit Victoria stop it you got what you wanted please I submit, I quit,” Trish screams getting more and more frightened.

“Trish darling you don’t have the first idea what I want but trust me by the end of tonight you will,” Victoria says smiling then pulls back ripping Trish’s underwear clean off her body.

Trish’s scream of terror is masked by the crowd cheering almost tearing the roof off the arena with noise as Trish Stratus has just been stripped naked. Quickly Trish’s hands shoot over her bare pussy now she doesn’t have enough arms to cover her breasts too as she looks around totally exposed to everyone sitting on top of the Survivor Series stage for everyone to see. Trish is close to tears as Victoria throws away her torn thong and now grabs her feet quickly pulling her boots off stripping Trish now fully naked. With her wrestling boots removed Trish is now as naked as the day she was born but is far more embarrassed and humiliated as millions of people can see her nude body. Having teased wrestling fans for so long none of them feel the slightest bit of guilt at finally seeing Trish Stratus without any clothes on. Trish is trying everything to cover up and keep her pussy hidden as Victoria throws her removed wrestling boots away looking down at Trish’s naked tanned body. Trish screams as Victoria advances towards having never been more scared of the dark haired former model as she is now. Trish feels so vulnerable and exposed as Victoria grabs her hair pulling Trish to her feet. She could fight back if she wanted too but Trish’s modesty is more important than her fighting back so she allows Victoria to pull her up making sure she keeps both hands covering her crotch. Another boot to the stomach bends Trish over and to everyone’s shock Victoria flips Trish up and over her shoulder’s looking for a second Widow’s Peak of the match. Trish screams fighting on top of Victoria’s broad shoulders battling to keep her hands covering her pussy then knows her mistake as Victoria hooks her hands under Trish’s neck. The blonde screams as Victoria drives her down more impact pain to her neck and spine with the added pain of doing the move on the steel stage so Trish’s knees get crushed into the steel too. Victoria lets Trish go after a second devastating Widow’s Peak knocking Trish almost out cold and as the blonde falls face down on the cold hard steel the crowd cheers hard as Trish’s bare ass cheeks are exposed to view. This is going better than Victoria ever could have planned it. All the months of waiting and preparation this was the part Victoria was most looking forward too and she has the home state support, all the WWE fans now seem to be cheering in her favour and above all else has Trish Stratus weak, naked and afraid. Trish is flat out from the Widow’s Peak and it is too easy for Victoria to roll Trish onto her front leaving the blonde’s body completely exposed for the first time ever.

Fans cheer loudly as Trish’s shaved blonde bush is exposed, all of them rushing for their cameras to capture a shot of Trish’s pussy as the woman’s champion lies naked on top of the cold steel stage. As the crowd and millions of PPV watchers stare at Trish’s naked boobs and pussy Victoria steps away from Trish and disappears back though the stage leaving the fans wondering if Victoria has done her damage then left. Victoria comes back out onto the stage twirling a pair of nipple clamps around in her hand, two big steel crocodile clips connected by a chain it’s a very kinky item to bring out, the fans can only wonder and pray as to where those clamps might be going. Trish moans opening her eyes and feels cold, very cold and when she lifts her head up Trish remembers everything as she looks down at her tanned nude body then looks around to the thousands of fans and television cameras all in unison staring at her nude body. She screams, a loud utterly humiliated scream wrapping her arms around her body and once again tries to make her escape when Victoria leans down giving her a hard back handed slap. Trish moans knocked back down her cheek on fire from Victoria’s slap and the dark haired muscle covered woman bends down and snaps one of the clamps to Trish’s soft pink nipple. Now Trish’s scream is one of pain as her bare nipples is brutally clamped down on and Trish can feel the tiny metal teeth digging into her skin. She tries to get up again but Victoria punches her hard in the jaw keeping the naked Trish down and attaches the other nipple clamp to Trish’s other nipple. The champion howls in pain as both her nipples are now being crushed by a pair of nipple clamps and Trish’s mind is a battlefield. So many emotions flow around her not only is she naked she is also losing a match, a title match no the less to a rival who has been in her head for nearly a month and who has stressed her out making the normally calm blonde paranoid. On top of all this Trish’s pink nipples are now being crushed by a kinky pair of nipple clamps, a weapon never used in a wrestling match has Trish close to crying as her situation seems hopeless.

Victoria grabs the chain connecting the two clamps and pulls upwards lifting Trish off the stage by her tits and unsurprisingly this makes Trish howl in pain. She pulls back hard arching Trish’s back shifting all her weight to her oversized tits and the clamps are really digging in hard to her sensitive nipples. Tears form in Trish’s eyes as her silicone filled tits are pulled up higher supporting more of her weight and the pain is excruciating. Victoria pulls more walking backwards dragging Trish to her feet by her clamped nipples, Trish screams putting her hands on her sore stretched out breasts forgetting to cover up. Pulling on the chain Victoria uses all her arm strength to irish whip Trish using the chain sending the naked blonde rushing forwards slamming right into part of the WWE stage. Her head and chest hit against the steel support beam making Trish fall down to the steel flooring looking up at her own image on the big screen, naked and wearing nipple clamps looking like she broke out of an underground fetish club. She tries to undo the clamps but Victoria stops her with a mean boot to the forehead keeping Trish grounded before latching onto her trademark long blonde hair lifting a hurt and deeply embarrassed Trish to her knees.

“Please Victoria stop this I quit you win,” Trish whines weakly on her knees starting to lose feeling in her clamped up nipples.

“No not yet Trish I have a few wrestling moves to teach you as you were too busy sucking cock rather than learning mat skills,” Victoria taunts making Trish’s already bright face glow red.

Victoria hooks the kneeling blonde into a front face lock then plants her down head first with a DDT right onto the steel stage. Fans moans with shock as Trish’s pretty head is driven down into the steel bouncing and making a sick crashing sound. Victoria gets up smiling as again Trish is flat on her face motionless as is being mentally and physically taken apart by the psycho Victoria who is controlling this match with ease. She grabs a camera man by the collar and brings him around Trish’s body making him kneel and push his camera up between Trish’s legs getting an up close picture of her bare ass and pussy lips, a shot that will easily be played back numerous times when the DVD goes out on sale. Trish moans in pain no idea of the shots and poses she is giving the PPV audience at home as Victoria is again forcefully yanking her up by her blonde locks. Lifting a hurt Trish off the steel Victoria easily picks the smaller blonde lifting her up and then carries her over to the end of the stage. The crow buzzes as Trish is held up in Victoria’s arms then with a huge smile on her face Victoria body slams the WWE pin up girl right off the stage. Trish is body slammed 5 feet off the stage and crashes hard back first on the cold hard concrete that everyone thinks is clearly the end of the match. Screaming loudly Trish is clearly in agony as she is twists sideways holding her spine worried that her back might have been broken suffering such a brutal fall. Victoria jumps down from the stage and looks at a naked and massively in pain Trish, her face breaking into a smile at the look of pain on the face of the WWE’s premier cover girl. Screaming loudly Trish is in real pain and is now pretty much at the mercy of Victoria standing over her.

“Please Victoria I quit you win you can have the woman’s title please I quit,” Trish says moaning her voice more high pitched as she crawls backwards protecting her injured back.

“Nope,” Victoria says shaking her head grinning widely, “I wanna have a little bit more fun with your surgically build slut body.”

Trish moans in discomfort and fear trying to slide backwards to get away from a controlling evil Victoria. Walking back Victoria takes a TV camera off an amazed and horny camera guy then runs right at a sitting Trish. The hard camera smashes right into the side of Trish’s forehead sending the naked blonde rolling across the dirty concrete floor. Victoria laughs as Trish’s moans in pain looking at the dent in the camera and she can’t resist driving the camera down one more time cracking it off Trish’s hurt back. Trish screams again rolling around in pain, her naked exposure now in the back of her thoughts and she struggles to deal with the almighty pain Victoria is causing her. Throwing the camera down Victoria goes back to her favourite move pulling a staggering Trish to her feet by her long blonde hair. Trish is unsteady on her feet as Victoria holds her up by her hair smiling into Trish’s pain filled face. Rushing forward Victoria tosses Trish sideways into the side of the stage sending Trish crashes right into the paper thin panel of the stage. Trish crashes right though the panel sending her underneath the stage with a loud metal clanging noise. Fans cheer at the sight of Trish’s body disappearing under the stage and the cheers only get louder when a camera pokes under the stage seeing Trish’s tanned body hanging over various metal posts. Her body looks twisted and mangled as she is shaking her head in pain when Victoria looks though the hole in the stage at Trish. Looking up at Victoria and seeing the strong dark haired Diva crawl through the hole moving closer Trish falls backwards off a pole trying to retreat.

“Please Victoria I quit please accept it I quit you win ouch stop please I quit,” Trish moans crawling backwards, her naked body hitting against the support beams to the stage.

Victoria is grinning shaking her head no as she steps over beams following a retreating Trish even picking up a spare piece of iron pipe. She cracks the pipe down hard against a lying bit of steel, the loud noise making Trish jump crawling backwards even faster coming to the curtain at the end of the stage. Trish crawls under it and finds herself backstage with a load of other wrestler’s and backstage workers looking away from the monitor to stare at her naked body. She squeals and covers up until she hears Victoria crawling out behind her so the blonde sets off running down the corridor. Being chased by Victoria and several camera crews that are keeping the live PPV feed going, Trish runs down a corridor until she sees an open locker room. Quickly Trish runs inside slamming and locking the door to the empty locker room hoping it will keep her safe. Victoria arrives at the locked door grinning, the iron pipe she picked up still in her hand as she stares at the door then knocks gentling on it bringing a loud terrified scream from Trish inside.