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When Allie Met Lexi

By Wolfboy

Taken under Beth and Jemma’s wing, Allie takes on a tough test in American Lexi

The more Jemma and Beth had spoken to the Scots girl Allie after Beth had beaten her, the more they had become determined they should help her if they could. But what to do was the problem; it was clear that both could help Allie in a pure catfighting style, but also it was evident that Sharon McDonald had used some pretty rudimentary sex fighting tactics to decimate Allie in their meeting after she had taken her boyfriend. They needed to enlist the help of someone better versed in using the arts of sex-fighting in a catfight. The answer was almost dropped into their laps the following day with an email from Lexi and her husband Sean to say that they would be back in the U.K. the following week on a relatively flying visit and could they find an opponent for her to take on?

‘Worth a go’ Jemma shrugged as Beth asked ‘what if we ask Lexi to take Allie on but also help her by teaching her stuff at the same time?’

So a reply was formulated along those lines by Beth to say that they had a ready made opponent in Allie. But she went on to explain the situation and how they were trying to get Allie prepared for her revenge against Sharon when they next met. That email sent, the two girls decided that there was no point letting Allie know about it just yet before they knew Lexi’s response. Instead they went to Debbie’s so that they could use the recently refurbished ring in the basement for a spot of training. After all, if they were going to tour the world fighting, then they needed to be prepared for it. After about half an hour of wrestling there on the mats inside the ring, the session of naked wrestling was interrupted by a face time call from none other than Lexi.

‘Hi ladies’ she beamed through the screen at them, quickly taking note of their surrounds and their evident lack of clothing. ‘Looks like you’re having fun then!’ she laughed.

‘Oh yeah’ Jemma laughed in return, ‘you caught us in the middle of training’ she told the American woman.’

‘Training for what?’ Lexi asked them.

‘We’re going to go tour the world and fight for money to do it’ Beth gushed excitedly.

‘Oh wow! That sounds great ladies, and when you get to the States, you must come up to New York for a match’ she told them.

‘We will!’ Jemma said. ‘We’re sort of planning it out now, but we are intending to come to America later in the tour.’

‘Well consider it a date, even if you don’t have a definite one yet’ Lexi said to them. ‘Just tell me when your plans are finalised and I’ll fight blondie’ she said, noting Beth’s eyes dance at the prospect. ‘We’ll find a fight for you too Jemma. It’ll be fun’ she said, then she moved on to the real reason for the call. ‘So this girl Allie?’ she asked them. ‘I mean it sucks what happened to her and all….are you sure you want to turn me loose on her?’ she asked.

‘Well, we know she needs to learn about some sex fighting’ Jemma said. ‘And that’s not really a strength for either of us, and we also saw how you handled Melissa, we think you’d teach her better’ she suggested.

‘I’m not much of a teacher’ Lexi said, but the smile on her face suggested she was warming to the prospect. ‘Look, I’ll have a match with her. I’ll wrestle her in my style, and I’ll talk her through it as I’m tying her in knots. How does that sound?’ she asked them.

‘It sounds just great’ they confirmed. ‘We’ll tell Allie all about it’ Beth said.

‘That’s great then’ Lexi smiled, then added cheekily ‘now get back to your training ladies. Blondie, I want you ready for me!’ she laughed, hanging up the call. Jemma and Beth had laughed too, before doing exactly as the American had suggested and getting some more training done. They knew they had plenty of time to get Allie up to speed on the plan which would involve the match taking place in the garage ring. That would allow Emma to referee again, and they knew that both Lexi and Allie were comfortable with that setting, making it the most logical place. It would take place two days after Lexi and Sean had arrived in the U.K., allowing enough time for them to deal with any business issues first, and shake off any potential jet lag before the fight.

Time passed quickly and on that allotted evening, everyone was ready for the action after a little small talk in the lounge. Following that, Allie and Lexi had been spirited away to the respective changing areas, and as soon as they were ready, then the action would begin. Beth had offered to be in the corner for Allie while of course, Sean would take corner duties for his wife. With Emma as the in ring official, that just let Jemma and I to take in the action from one of the sofas in the garage. Lexi was first to enter the room for the match today, having adopted a pretty unassuming kind of look. Her mid length brown hair was pulled into two pigtails, each one held in place by a little piece of blue tartan ribbon. That matched the tartan knickers that she wore, while she had on a black short sleeved T-shirt that was cut off to the length that just covered her B cup breasts. That shirt was of just the length to make sure that the swell of her breasts just held the bottom of it slightly away from her body; not a garment likely to provide her much coverage for long in a match. Today, I wasn’t sure that she was so bothered by that fact though.

Allie entered the garage with Beth then, slipping into the ring as well while Lexi looked pretty confident there across the ring, standing with her legs slightly apart, hands on hips, simply looking at Allie. The Scottish redhead’s nerves betrayed her just a little as she looked all around the garage, trying to avoid the gaze of her opponent. She wore a pretty skimpy looking white thong, trimmed in yellow and covered in small pale blue dots. That was visible beneath the white T-shirt that she currently wore, her nipples poking at it to suggest that she too wore no bra beneath it to cover her impressive D cup breasts. Emma was at the centre of the ring, first taking up a role of ring announcer as she said ‘ladies, you’ve agreed to a bout of catfight wrestling set for the best of three submissions, with not time limit, and a five minute break between the rounds. There should be no closed fist punching or kicking other than to the body. Orgasms do not count as a submission, but may be used to weaken an opponent. Do you both understand the rules?’ she asked, seeing both ladies confirm that they did, although frankly, Lexi did look the more certain of the two about that fact. ‘OK then’ Emma continued, ‘then in tartan and black is Lexi from New York City. Lexi is 32 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, 130lbs and measures 34B-24-35 with a record of 3 wins and 0 losses. In white is Allie from Glasgow. Allie is 20 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, 138lbs and 34DD-26-36 with a record of 1 win and 3 losses in catfighting’ Emma finished, allowing both corners a chance for final instructions and preparations before she instructed them to fight.

Both quickly came towards the centre of the ring where Lexi stopped, hands on hips looking Allie up and down for a moment. ‘So Allison….’ she said, a little mischief in her voice, ‘I understand you’re here to learn from me’ she said, twirling one of her pigtails sexily for a moment as Allie nodded in reply. ‘Well Allison…...first lesson, get that shirt off and fight with those big girls of yours out on display’ Lexi told her, grabbing the hem of her own shirt now as if she were about to remove it. Allie took a look at that and pulled her T-shirt over her head just as Lexi let go of hers and then let go with a slap to Allie’s D cups. A light slap, delivered sensually as much as anything, to surprise the Scots girls who looked like a bolt of sexual energy had struck her. ‘Second lesson Allison…..don’t do what your opponent tells you!’ the New Yorker laughed lightly, then added ‘sorry….couldn’t resist seeing if it would work!’

Allie smiled, but did look a bit taken aback as Lexi started to circle with her now, saying ‘come on then, lets see what you’ve got.’ What followed then was something of a wrestling clinic for the opening moments. Lexi pulled Allie into a side headlock and flipped the redhead over her hip to the mat, all the while maintaining the headlock. She kept it on, cranking on the headlock once, before Allie pushed on her chin and showed good flexibility to trap Lexi in a head scissors. The New Yorker never stopped moving though, working around so that she could get a knee in between Allie’s feet to break her scissor hold. As she popped free, Lexi quickly went back for the headlock and used that to ease Allie back to her feet before sending her into the ropes. Setting herself for a shoulder tackle on the rebounding redhead proved to be a poor plan for Lexi who was bowled down by Allie who carried all of the momentum into that collision. Allie tried to follow up only to get tripped by Lexi’s right foot. Both on their knees, each took a grip round the back of the other’s head in a headlock of sorts. Lexi broke first, seeming to give Allie the advantage which the Scottish redhead used to drag her to the mat. No sooner did it look like Allie was on top though and Lexi was free, reversing out into a hammerlock on the mat. A smack cracked off Allie’s ass before Lexi released the hammerlock and used the hair to bring the redhead to her feet. A hand shot between Allie’s legs as Lexi looked for a body slam, Allie set her feet though, resisting Lexi’s first attempt to lift her.

Lexi just smiled at the resistance and stroked her hand very lightly across Allie’s crotch, just pulling very slightly at her skimpy thong as she did so. Allie cried out ‘hey!!’, Lexi just smirked and quickly lifted her to deliver the slam after all.

Lesson three was in the books it seemed, and perhaps it was a valuable one. ‘See how you can use a more sensual touch to break an opponent’s resistance some times Allison’ Lexi pointed out to back up her earlier practical demonstration of the same point. Allie might well have been taking the coaching in, and I could see from the looks on the faces of Jemma and Beth that they most certainly were taking it in. Inside the ring though, the American wasn’t taking time to check if Allie was taking notes as she used the hair to bring the redhead to her feet. ‘Like this you mean!’ the Scots woman said triumphantly as Lexi grabbed her in a headlock and then moaned lightly as she felt Allie’s fingers beneath her black shirt, tweaking her nipples sensually. ‘Kind of’ Lexi agreed, before flipping a surprised Allie up and over her hip to the mat, releasing the hold. Allie landed hard, her moment of success now forgotten, and then Lexi followed her down with a splash, landed across Allie’s stomach.

As Allie groaned ‘ooofff!’, feeling herself winded by the landing of Lexi across her, the American continued to dominate, quickly moving into a reverse schoolgirl pin. Allie recognised the danger of the position, bucking and bridging quickly bit she found that she was pinned there by an opponent with good balance and bad intentions. ‘This Allison, is what’s known as being in a predicament’ Lexi pointed out. ‘I mean’ she continued, ‘what would you think if I played with your big tits now?’ she asked, beginning to do just that, slowly working them in circles, using a light nipple grip before pressing them together. ‘That’s right Allison’ Lexi smiled, ‘you wouldn’t like it…...except you do, don’t you? Naughty girl, Allison!’ she admonished lightly. Allie tried to bridge again, claiming ‘no I don’t!’ as she hoped to dislodge Lexi.

‘Sure’ Lexi smiled, her right hand playing down Allie’s body towards the waistband of her thong. ‘So you won’t like this either then will you’ she pointed out as she fingers were inside that thong, parting the well trimmed bush there before they were inside her for a moment, slowly finger fucking her. ‘Ooooohhhhh fuck!’ Allie whined airily as Lexi smiled, then broke off from that course of action, satisfied that she had the redhead that way anytime she wanted her. ‘No…...you didn’t like that at all did you Allison?’ Lexi continued, as she started to work Allie’s big breasts in those leisurely circles once again. All the time, Allie was moaning lightly beneath her, evidently getting pretty turned on by the expert attacks of the New Yorker. A powerful lesson was taking place here I realised as Lexi continued to work Allie’s breasts around sensually. A powerful lesson that Allie had failed to notice, so distracted she had become by Lexi’s work. From my vantage point at the side of the ring it was clear though; Lexi had inched her butt back slowly and now with one quick motion, she lifted it, shifted back further, and sat squarely on Allie’s face in a reverse face sit.

Allie moaned loudly as Lexi started to smother her with her butt, the sound somewhat muffled as she did so. ‘Mmmmm, that’s right Allison, you didn’t see that coming did you?’ Lexi said, part a question, but more so a statement of fact. ‘Lesson four is like lesson three’ she pointed out now, ‘sex and sensual touches can be used to distract’ she said, still sensually kneading and caressing Allie’s breasts. It was a very good point, one that I think three students were all taking in, even if only one was experiencing it first hand. As Lexi mashed Allie’s big breasts together, the redhead moaned ‘ooohhhhh…….mmmmmm!’ beneath the brown haired Irish American’s butt. She was turned on, but she was also getting smothered very effectively, and a little like when she had fought Melissa, Lexi’s attempts to extract an orgasm were thwarted by applying her hold too well. Allie squirmed and moaned, and then blurted out ‘I submit!’ as the suffocating smother got to her.

‘Break the hold Lexi, she gives’ Emma pointed out, a little needlessly as Lexi was already moving off Allie, who she helped up to a seated position. There was another sensual stroke across her breasts as Lexi whispered in her ear ‘I’m sorry Allison, thought I’d get to give you something nice then….maybe next round!’ then she headed back to her corner, saying ‘she’s all yours blondie!’ to Beth who came in to retrieve Allie for the five minute break. In her corner, Lexi was a picture of poise and confidence as she relaxed during the five minute interval. She knew that, as she looked across the ring at a flushed and flustered Allie, that she had things totally in check. She would probably have some fun with the Scottish redhead in the second session of the fight.

In the opposite corner, Beth was having a bit more trouble getting Allie ready for the resumption of the action though. ‘She’s so…..dominant!’ Allie told Beth. ‘It’s like she knows exactly what to do next to get to me. Even the way she talks to me…...fuck!’ Allie smiled a little wistfully.

‘And that’s exactly what she wants’ Beth pointed out. ‘She knows a turned on and distracted opponent doesn’t function well. This is what happened with Sharon isn’t it? Beth asked, the penny suddenly dropping for her.

‘A wee bit’ Allie confirmed, a little coyly. ‘She’s nothing like Lexi, but she had that inside information on me and she used that to torture me with nipple attacks. I didn’t know if I was coming or going’ Allie admitted.

‘First time anyone uses sex against you in a match, it takes some getting over. It happened almost accidentally with me’ Beth admitted. ‘Opponent’s leg scissored, pressed against my crotch and as she tried to escape she couldn’t help but notice what the close contact was doing to me’ Beth said to Allie.

‘So how do you deal with it?’ Allie asked, pointing out ‘because I’m obviously going to need some sort of help here!’ as she smiled, watching Lexi eye her hungrily across the ring.

‘I try to ignore it. I try to avoid getting in the wrong situation. And often I fail’ Beth smiled. ‘It doesn’t help when your girlfriend is your second either. Doesn’t take a huge amount of ingenuity for someone to know they might get to you that way as well’ the blonde pointed out.

‘I see that’ Allie admitted, ‘that has to be a problem for you both sometimes. So what do I do here coach?’ she smiled.

‘You’ve got to try and keep it to wrestling and fighting if you can. Try to ignore how she talks to you, because she’s only using that to unsettle you. And if she traps you, because she is a good wrestler, try not to let her see that she’s getting to you. If she knows that, she’s not going to stop Allie’ Beth suggested.

‘It makes sense, I’ll see what I can do’ Allie shrugged.

‘As a target for this round’ Beth said as Allie rose off her stool, ‘see if you can get that black t-shirt off her. At least make her fight you on an equal footing’ she suggested.

So, a determined looking Allie returned to centre ring as Emma told both ladies to fight, and Lexi, light on her feet as her pigtails bobbed in time with her movements, lightly slapped Allie’s face. The Scots woman didn’t flinch from that, in fact returning fire in the same fashion with a similar fast but light slap landing. Lexi smiled, unbothered by that and perhaps pleased to see Allie returning her attacks in kind as she slapped again then grazed her fingers across Allie’s breasts. The redhead may have tried to hide that but there was no disguising the fact that her breasts were sensitive to Lexi’s touch completely.

‘Mmmmm…...Allison likes that I think’ Lexi mused out loud; not really a question now, merely an observation at this point.

‘Noo!’ Allie fired back hastily. Perhaps a little too hastily if anything.

‘Oh OK’ Lexi smiled, slapping her face once again and taking one in return before she used the hair to pull Allie into a front headlock, head tucked under her right arm. She reached around now to slap Allie’s butt, a stinging blow catching Allie flush and ringing out around the garage. But then Lexi yelped in surprise as Allie grabbed her hips and still in the front headlock, ran the Irish American woman back into the corner turnbuckles. Allie might have stolen a march slightly it seemed, ramming her shoulder once into Lexi’s body there against the turnbuckle to make her groan a little. She was a hard woman to subdue though, and Lexi quickly tightened up on the front headlock while grabbing Allie’s thong to pull it into a wedgie. That drew a whine from the lips of the redhead who was feeling it from Lexi once more as she balled up a fist, perhaps looking to slam it into Lexi’s body.

‘Naughty girl Allison!’ Lexi chided her, releasing the thong and taking that balled up fist to pull it up the redhead’s back in a hammerlock. ‘And I thought you were a wrestler, yet you need to pun…...ooofff!’ she groaned as Allie delivered a short punch to the ribs with her other hand to get free.

‘Second rule remember Alexandra’ Allie mimicked now. ‘Don’t do what your opponent tells you!’ she proudly announced, leading Lexi from the corner by her pigtails before she looked to body slam her. Unfortunately for her, while her punch had surprised Lexi, and it carried a reasonable amount of power, the Irish American was a tough fighter who wasn’t stopped by her first brush with adversity in any fight. As Allie lifted her, Lexi went with it, not resisting at all so that Allie lifted her with more momentum that she might have expected, and she was able to use that momentum to wriggle out over Allie’s shoulder. Behind Allie, Lexi was a woman who always knew how to take advantage, in this instance simply shoving her so she hit the ropes chest first and rebounded into a forearm to the lower back.

‘Very good Allison...at least you remembered rule number two’ Lexi smiled as Allie dropped to her knees in front of her now. Quickly Lexi was on to her too, grabbing both of Allie’s hands and using them to cross her own arms across her throat in a scarf hold. Not the most effective of chokes, but then Lexi sat behind Allie then rocked back at the same time as she raised her knees. Allie moaned loudly in pain as she was pulled on to those knees and then held there for a moment by Lexi, stretched and choked by her own arms. ‘Aaaaggggh…...oowwww!’ the redhead moaned before Lexi released the scarf hold. Allie was propped up awkwardly on Lexi’s knees for a moment now as the brown haired woman contemplated her next move. Then Lexi simply spread her own legs, allowing Allie to fall between them and straight in to a tight rear body scissors. Control again for Lexi as she started to squeeze Allie, lying behind her with her thighs tightly encircling the Scots girl’s waist. Now Lexi lay back allowing a little power to course through her thighs as she did so. She may not have looked a powerful fighter, but Allie’s groans of pain here suggested that there was a hidden power about her, or she made up for any perceived lack of power with great technique. Either way, Allie was in trouble here, and that got worse for her as Lexi played her fingers lightly across her breasts and tweaked her nipples playfully.

‘Ooohhh’ Allie moaned as she felt those fingers prying at her sensitive breasts, expertly starting to expose her susceptibility there.

‘Are you sure that you don’t like this Allison?’ Lexi questioned now, playfully enough as she continued to work those big breasts sensually.

‘Noooo!’ Allie protested now, and it wasn’t quite clear if she was denying a submission, or admitting that she was no longer sure that she didn’t like it. Lexi confidently took it to be the latter as she replied ‘I thought so Allison’ and broke the scissor hold with a lingering kiss planted on the nape of the redhead’s neck. She didn’t want to slow up with the attack on her beleaguered opponent though, using the hair to bring Allie to her feet where she clamped on a standing double nipple twist. Allie was straight up on to her tip toes, looking almost as if an electric shock had hit her as she shrieked loudly. ‘Come on Allison’ Lexi chimed cheerfully, leading the redhead around the ring by her nipples, ‘time to toughen those titties up girl!’ As she announced that, she delivered what would best be described perhaps as a ‘tit mare’ to throw Allie to the mat in a seated position. Immediately she was back to the hair and breasts, using a handful of each to bring Allie to her feet. This time though, the redhead countered, throwing her arms up to knock Lexi’s arms away and she slashed a slap across Lexi’s belly to wind her and put her on the back foot for the first time in a little while in the match.

Allie took the initiative then for a moment as she grabbed both of Lexi’s pigtails to use them as she steered the Irish American back to her own corner where her husband Sean was sat watching. In front of him, she switched her grip to just one of the pig tails, and used that to introduce Lexi face first to the top turnbuckle. Lexi groaned and Allie came alive, as she felt for the first time she may have had her opponent in some trouble. She grabbed Lexi’s arm to spin her so that she had her back to the turnbuckle, then eased that black shirt up immediately to expose Lexi’s pert B cup breasts. Allie whipped a chop across those breasts now, taking delight as the Irish American woman groaned lightly, feeling the searing pain across her breasts for a moment. Buoyed with confidence, Allie went straight for the shirt now, getting in close to Lexi as she forced the shirt up and over her head. Lexi raised her arms, seeming to allow the move, and suddenly Allie realised that her close proximity was an error. No sooner were Lexi’s arms free of her shirt than one was behind her head, pulling the redhead in for a surprise lip lock there in the corner. Allie was practically dancing on the spot as Lexi’s tongue parted her lips, kissing with a tenderness, but also a firm control that had Allie floundering. Then a knee to the body cut the redhead off just as she was starting to return Lexi’s kiss with interest.

‘Lesson four remember Allison’ Lexi smiled sweetly, referring to her earlier point about using a sensual touch to distract as she looked at Allie down on her knees, trying to catch her breath. She was ready to put Allie away she decided, feeling it was time to do that as she grabbed the hair and made Allie slowly knee walk after her to the centre of the ring. As she got there, she forced Allie to her feet, encountering little resistance as she lifted her to deliver an across the knee back breaker. Poised and feeling total control, Lexi stretched Allie across her knee there now, taking the chance to play with her right breast as the redhead moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain. ‘Admit it Allison’ Lexi smiled now. ‘tell Lexi you love her playing with your tits!’ she demanded.

‘Nooo!’ Allie complained loudly, but there was little denying it as her nipples stiffened to Lexi’s touch.

‘It’s OK’ Lexi almost whispered to her now. ‘We’re all friends here, and it’s fine to be turned on’ she told the redhead as she tweaked her nipple once more. Then she pushed Allie off her outstretched leg to the mat, in total control of the bout now. ‘I think you should get to be the first to try my new move’ Lexi told Allie now, ‘lucky you’ she smiled as she pulled the redhead from the mat once more. Standing alongside her, with Allie on her right, Lexi draped Allie’s left arm across her shoulder. Then, with a slight bend of the knees, she got an arm beneath Allie’s butt and lifted her before dropping her on her back to the mat. It was almost like a pro wrestling back suplex I thought as next to me, Jemma definitely took note of the move. She wasn’t the only one who’d noticed it either as Allie rolled on the mat, clearly winded by the impact as Lexi smiled at Sean in her corner. That move had clearly been the result of some pretty extensive practice I suspected and it had Allie set up to finish as she was down there on the mat. Lexi dropped into what looked like being a cross pin, but instead she used the position to simply rub her own B cup breasts all over Allie’s larger D cups. It seemed like this was the move to break Allie’s reserve and resistance as she moaned loudly beneath Lexi.

‘Does that feel nice Allison?’ Lexi asked her now. ‘Having my perfect little tits dominating your big titties’ she continued, he own nipples stiff as she dragged them all over Allie’s soft and sensitive flesh. ‘Can you feel my nipples?’ Lexi asked now as Allie practically writhed beneath her, still moaning in pleasure as she admitted ‘y...yes’ weakly.

‘Good’ Lexi smiled, leaning in slightly just so that her lips brushed against Allie’s for the briefest of moments to leave the redhead wanting more. She got that too, but not in the way that she expected as Lexi’s hands were inside her white thong suddenly, then exploring the folds of her womanhood for a moment as Allie’s body shuddered beneath her. With her breasts still pressed against Allie’s, Lexi couldn’t fail to notice that as she smiled and cooed, ‘I told you I had something nice for you Allison’ all the time working her fingers inside the now entranced redhead. ‘Mmmmmm…...ooohhhhh…...fuucck!’ Allie moaned airily, her nipples stiff, back arched as the first wave of pleasure tore through her body. She wasn’t at the point of orgasm just yet Lexi knew, but she was close as she whined in time with the work of the Irish American’s fingers. Lexi could see that one more thing was going to be enough to push Allie over the edge now; it came as first Allie felt Lexi’s breath warm on her ear for a moment. Then Lexi lightly nibbled at her earlobe and it was like she had found the final piece of a complex puzzle to unlock Allie’s impending orgasm with the Scots woman screaming out loudly to confirm it, if it wasn’t already clear enough.

Of course, the orgasm didn’t count towards being the final action of the match and Lexi pointed out ‘final rule Allison, never forget to win the match when you’ve weakened your opponent by making them cum.’ And she had decided that she was going to finish Allie in the most telling of ways for a busty wrestler; she was going to use her own smaller breasts to smother her to defeat. It was a demonstration that technique was often the key, no matter how well you were or weren’t endowed to deliver the hold. She climbed on top of Allie, not bothering to grapevine her as she lay belly to belly for a moment. There was another light graze of the lips across Allie’s and then she shifted slightly, getting both arms locked behind Allie’s head. Just before she plunged her breasts into the face of the her red-headed opponent. Lexi told her ‘submit when you’re ready Allison’; then the smother was on and impressively so at that. Those arms locked behind Allie’s head had her face pulled forward, deep into those pert breasts, smothering her harshly and very effectively. There was a brief moment where Allie’s hands explored Lexi’s back and then groped at her butt; quickly that grope turned into a tap of submission from the thoroughly beaten redhead. Of course, Lexi broke the hold straight away, getting Allie into a seated position, an arm around her shoulders to support her, stroking her back tenderly as the redhead caught her breath and slowly recovered her composure.

‘Thank you for the match Allie’ Lexi said now, using Allie’s preferred name now that the match was over. ‘I hope you enjoyed the fight. I will be needing your thong for my trophy cabinet though if you don’t mind’ she smiled. She’d certainly earned the trophy by dominating Allie in the match and the redhead didn’t protest at all, just stripping her thong off and handing it to Lexi. That earned her a kiss from Lexi before the Irish American returned to her corner to celebrate with Sean and Beth commiserated with Allie in their corner.

A while later, everyone was dressed again and talk turned to a possible match the next time Lexi was in the U.K. ‘We’re going to find you a match with someone we don’t know next time Lexi’ Jemma had pointed out, saying ‘we think you can handle someone more experienced to be honest?’

‘I don’t mind if you do’ Lexi smiled, ‘I’m happy to take on anyone that agrees to my usual rules.

‘Well, we’ll look into some good challenges for you’ Beth chipped in. ‘Just tell us when you’ll be back and we’ll arrange everything.’

‘Great!’ Lexi smiled and then added ‘don’t go forgetting you’re on my list too blondie’ with a grin on her face.

‘I won’t’ Beth said, blushing just a little.

‘What’s all this trophy cabinet business?’ Jemma asked then, deflecting the attention from a thankful Beth for a moment.

‘Well, after I fought here last time, Melissa decided she wanted another shot at me in the hotel that evening. The famous Saigon Tiger never loses to a woman twice’ she laughed as she mimicked her friend. ‘Well she does now….and she had her second forced orgasm of the day’ Lexi smiled, clearly recalling that moment in her mind. ‘Anyway, when I was done with her, I took her panties with the Saigon Tiger logo on them. Told her to get some with a less impressive cat on them because she was just the Saigon kitty cat as far as I was concerned. And I decided I’d frame them on the wall of my wrestling basement back home. That’s where yours are going too Allie. I thought it’d be a cool feature for the room’ Lexi told us all.

‘Well’ Jemma smiled, ‘I like that idea, and we’ll make sure that your potential opponents know that it’s one of the stipulations’ she told her.

‘I look forward to it’ Lexi had said when it was time for them to leave. ‘Just make sure you pick me someone who wears outfits that would look good in a frame ladies’ she smiled. Then she got Beth a little flustered with her parting words ‘don’t forget blondie….I want you!’ delivered with a smile of course as was her way.

As we watched them drive off though, I could tell that the cogs were already turning in the minds of Beth and Jemma about who they might match Lexi up with on her next visit to the U.K.