Mimi fights back

Mimi snuck the cover off one of the turnbuckles as she was ground into the ring post, leaving just the exposed steel behind without the padding. She then ducked suddenly, grabbing the cowgirl’s long blond hair and pulling her face into the bare metal.

Casey fell off her, holding her face as Mimi smiled brightly, taking hold of a bottle of champagne at ringside. “I think it eez time we toasted to your failure as a wrestler, no?” She cupped her breasts together as she poured her trademark champagne bottle into her cleavage. Mimi grabbed the downed Casey and **** her face into her rack, the chloroform-spiked drink filling her mouth and nose. Casey flailed against it, but not well and not for long.

She was soon in a daze, Mimi letting her go. She fell back limply, her brains rattled as Mimi blew some quick kisses to the fans before returning to work.