>>21280035Without any further warning, Peyton is then sent careening toward the ring ropes by an Irish whip from Priscilla. The bounce of the ropes increases her momentum as she rebounds toward Priscilla, and she’s unable to defend herself as the blonde then drives a fierce knee into her stomach.
> OOF!The wind leaves her body, and Priscilla follows up with a swift kick to the back of Peyton’s legs, forcing her to a kneeling position. Then with one swift motion, she wraps an arm around Peyton’s throat from behind and yanks her head back. Peyton’s eyes widen in terror as she realizes what’s about to happen, and she immediately taps before Priscilla even locks in the Made In Heaven submission hold.
Priscilla releases her grip, and steps away.
> See? You’re not rea-> HI YAAAH!Priscilla sways out of the way as Peyton attempts to dropkick her, leaving the girl to fall heavily to the mat.
> N-nearly got y-you!> Not even close, you silly girl.As Peyton struggles to her feet, Priscilla grabs her, holding the back of her bikini bottom in one hand, and her hair in the other, rotates her around, before sending her careening toward the corner of the ring.
Peyton cries out as she finds herself flying between the turnbuckles and her shoulder slams painfully against the post. Then, as Peyton slumps helplessly, the sound of flesh on flesh rings out as Priscilla slaps her ass with all the force she can muster, leaving a red handprint on her behind.
> OW. What the fuck Pris!She slowly extricates herself from between the turnbuckles, and breathlessly turns to face Priscilla. The blonde has a look of amusement on her face.
> Still think you’re ready to wrestle me?Peyton lowers her head and sighs.
> Well to be honest, maybe I ca- HA!She suddenly tries another surprise attack, this time swinging a punch at Priscilla’s face.
