By design

As she slipped inside the ring and waved to the crowd, Alexa stared down a surprisingly happy-looking Sasha. She even shot Alexa a smile and a wink, something she’d never have expected from her enemy.

As the bell rang, they both locked up before Alexa was able to push Sasha across the ring and into the ropes.

Taking a moment to gloat, Sasha made a surprise attack, running at Alexa and grabbing her by her waist.

Digging her nails into the back of Alexa’s trunks, a loud ripping sound could be heard from the ring. Sasha had pulled the lining from the shorts completely off Alexa.

Alexa reached back in horror to check, still feeling material covering her ass she sighed with relief.

What she didn’t realise was, without the lining, the thin material left a perfect impression of her thong on show for the crowd.