Anna, the Schoolgirl

As the female annoucer called, with a sultry voice, for Mike's opponent to make her entrance, all heads in the crowd turned to behind the curtains as the statuesque and curvaceous forme of a young redhead appeared from behind the velvet fabric.

Packing a marvelously balanced ammount of feminine muscle and curves, perky B-Cups and an ass to die for, Anna paraded her body, clad in a skimpy bikini that left little to the imagination, with white fingerless gloves, knee pads and white platform sneakers, while blowing kisses to the euphoric audience. She climbed the ring on the corner opposite where the male fighter was waiting, and climbed the turnbuckle for some more audience greeting. Mike couldn't help but grin in lust as Anna's pose gave him a great first look of her large, perfectly rounded booty - and the boy's mind instantly flooded with all the nasty things he could do to his sexy opponent after he beat her.

The curvy redhead then turned her eyes and looked back to Mike, grinning back at the boy with a seductive and patronizing smile as she caught him oogling at her generous backside.

She jumped down to the mats and quickly walked at him:

"Drooling already, little brat?" she said, while sizing him up. Anna stood only a inch over Mike in height, thanks to her platform sneakers, as Mike was wearing flat All-stars, but she made sure she put that extra inch for a good intimidation use.

"Brat, huh? That's rich, coming from a "schoolgirl"... or should I say, "school-whore".

"Hmm... a cocky bully huh? This is perfect, just the type of stupid kid I love to teach a lesson!"

Anna then formed a guard and began to circle Mike.