Fully nude backstage!

Vanessa couldn't believe how far Courtney had gone. Taking all her clothes while she showered, leaving her with nothing but the title belt and calling the paparazzi. She had to get out of here... but how?! She couldn't just hide in the dressing room. She'd heard stories about the paparazzi actually throwing open doors backstage to try to get shots. They'd find her unless she escaped. And she had to do it all naked!

Well, not totally naked. The title belt was something. She wished it was more, but she had to work with what she had. But, what could you cover with the belt? Well she could wrap it around herself and either hide her crotch, her butt or her chest. The answer was obvious. She chose the chest.

See, Vanessa was one of the only small busted women in the league. Almost every other girl was chosen for their looks, including big boobs, or got plastic surgery. But Vanessa was the knew girl: she still had her natural A cups.

She'd quickly become insecure. Most of the the other female wrestlers modeled nude, making side money selling risque shots. She was far, far too insecure to do so. She knew she had a nice ass, was super fit and attractive, but the small tits was a big hang up for her. The push up bra and corset combo she wore in the ring helped enhance the little she had. If the others saw her small boobs, or Courtney... she'd never live it down! So, she wrapped the wrestling belt and wrapped it around her chest as a makeshift shirt. Nervously, cupping one hand over her womanhood, she shuffled nervously to the door of her dressing room..