Ink starts out in control, loses it

Before the bell even rang, Ink ran across the ring and leaped. She caught Tiffany in the face with a spectacular spinning flying kick that sent the sorority girl to the mat, holding her nose.

Ink got two handfuls of Tiffany's red hair, pulled her to her feet and threw her into the corner before pasting her face with a slap. Tiffany stumbled out of the corner with her vision blurred and her ears ringing. Ink climbed up the top rope and leaped off with a flying tackle. She battered away at Tiffany until Tiffany managed to slide out from under her. Tiffany immediately rolled out of the ring to where her sorority sisters Blaize, Misty and Didi were standing. Ink threw up her fist to a mix of cheers and boos.

"So, wait, if Tiffany's hiding, why are the fans not totally cheering Ink? I don't get it." Debbie Dallas complained.

"You oughta be used to that by now, Deb. And hey, she's got some moves and some speed and that's pretty cool, but for a sex wrestling match there hasn't been a whole lot of sex. Not that we expect that from Ink, she's the kind that'd rather bite a pussy than lick it."

Ink took a running start and did a luchador-esque dive over the rope onto the sisters - except Misty saw it coming and pulled Tiffany out of the way. Ink landed on Blaize and Didi, but Tiffany was able to kick her in the head before she could recover.

Acting like the bitches they were, Misty got up on the ring apron and yelled at the referee, complaining that Ink was cheating. This gave Tiffany time to grab Ink by the head and throw her into the ring post. Meanwhile Blaize was back on her feet and Didi was recovering. Tiffany bent Ink over the stairs and twisted both her arms behind her back as Blaize got the official Thigh Delta Sigma paddle.

"Just like to point out to our fans that the Sex Wrestling Federation is in fact selling authentic TDS paddles in our gift area. Handcrafted from real mahogany wood in a way that's definitely completely legal and ethical." Scott said. "Certainly not under **** labor conditions by a bunch of idiot guys - and a few idiot girls - who think that making paddles for profit is going to get them a taste of that sweet TDS poon."

With Tiffany still holding Ink, Blaize grabbed the paddle and took a big swing, smacking Ink right across the ass. The tattooed girl yelped as Blaize ripped her tiny shredded shorts off and took another swing. Ink's ass was already bright pink. She'd been gritting her teeth, but at the third paddle strike she couldn't help but yowl in pain. Blaize quickly backed away, kicking the paddle under the ring, and by the time the ref got away from Misty and turned around, Tiffany was throwing Ink back into the ring.

Ink sat on her knees frantically rubbing her ass as Tiffany circled the ring and trying not to make any noise rolled in behind her.