Kiss My Feet

Lisa shouts to the crowd. "And it' s a 'kiss my feet" match! Domination's in order here, folks! Where the weakest hoe sucks some toe!"

“Good!” Chichi laughed. “I’ve been walking around barefoot for days now in case this kind of match came up.”

“Yea? Well kiss this!” Dolly kicked Chichi square in the face, hurling her flat on her back. She tackled Chichi and rolled around the ring with her, clawing and yanking hair. When Dolly was on top, Chichi shot her knee up into Dolly’s chin. She was knocked back, holding her jaw as Chichi grabbed her by the hair.

She kicked Dolly in the ass. “I’M the one who gives the cheap shots around here!” Chichi threw her into the ropes, letting her land between the top and middle one stomach-first, so she was balancing between the two on her gut. Chichi leapt after her, landing on the back of Dolly’s head and bouncing up and down, **** and rattling Dolly on the rope.

“Wheee! Faster, pony, faster!” she cheered, grinding along the back of Dolly's head.