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Chapter 4 by BlackSheep775 BlackSheep775

How does the match officially begin?

Mia takes swift control

While Liv was throwing a tantrum, the bell finally rung. And as soon as it did, Michin rushed forward and connected with a dropkick to Liv’s chest, knocking her onto her ass on the mat. “C’mon Liv, you wanted this chance for ****, right?” Mia mocks, Liv’s eyes wide with panic as she quickly rolls over to try and crawl out of the ring, only for Michin to grab her by the waistband of her thong and stop her.

“You’re not going anywhere, get that flabby ass back here,” Michin mocks, Liv shaking her head desperately as she claws at the mat to try and escape her clutches.

“HEEEELLLLLLP MEEEE!” Liv shrieks at a volume that could shatter glass, before Michin starts bringing her palm down repeatedly across Liv’s thong clad cheeks, Liv screaming at each strike while all the fat in her ass causes them to ripple and wobble wildly with each slap, the fans reacting loudly and positively for the deserved punishment and the great view they were all getting of Morgan’s big, exposed behind.

After ten spanks, Mia lets Liv go and turns around to mockingly twerk in her direction as the blonde quickly rolls out of the ring, looking like she was about to cry while she rubbed at her wobbling cheeks in pain and crawled towards the announce table to pull herself up.

“Help me, help me,” She pleads of them, Michin making her way out and grabbing her by the hair, making Liv shriek again as she shakes her head and wildly elbows back at her. “She already tried to ruin my butt, don’t let her ruin my face too!” She screams, now actually having tears fall as she gets rolled into the ring. She wildly swings at Mia again when she gets back in, but Yim easily dodges the **** strike and swings with a slap right across the face of Liv.

“C’mon Liv, this is what you wanted. Aren’tcha gonna try and embarrass me?” Mia taunts, grinning confidently as Liv staggers back towards her and heavily telegraphs a slap, Michin easily catching her wrist. “You’re so pathetic, brat,” She taunts, arm dragging Liv down to the mat, sending her instinctively rolling towards a corner. Right where she didn’t want to be in a match like this.

“Here it comes Liv. Open wide!” Mia calls, a big grin on her face as she bends over and begins twerking back at the blonde, getting ready to deliver a stinkface and win this match quickly.

Can Mia win early?

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