Someone questions her command

Isabella moans as she masturbates in the jacuzzi while the match is going on the screen over her.

She then hears a door open and moans, "Ugh…come in…"

Footsteps are heard as they get closer to the jacuzzi, "If you don't mind…let me finish before we fight as I'm just about to get over….aah shit! hump!"

"Why didn't you put me in the match?" A woman says in the shadows. Isabella looks and sees:

Tricia Stevens - the Soccer Mom's daughter

Age: 19

Race: White

Hair: Blonde, medium long

Eyes: Green

Breasts: Double D

Build: Toned

Tattoos: A very small black scorpion on her pelvis. Her mom didn't know about it until she joined the league.

Theme Song: Three Days Grace "The Mountain" - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XblV5A1PlDo

History: Tricia was a lifelong jock overachiever. Her favorite sport was lacrosse but she was good at everything she tried. She even made the boys football team, but got kicked off for "being a distraction." Her mom Tanya Stevens didn't want Tricia to get involved in sex wrestling, but when she saw that Tricia was going to with or without permission, she made sure Tricia got the best training possible. Tricia's still inexperienced, but she's still a long way from being a jobber. The bad thing about Tricia is that Tanya was a vicious heel for pretty much most of her career and it's obvious Tricia's got a heelish streak herself.

Personality: Tricia's mostly a pretty nice girl, but she's super competitive. She feels like she should be allowed to finish what anyone starts - if someone cheats against her, she can punish them for it as long as she wants. She's also not really respectful of people who aren't tough enough to give her a good match. On the other hand she's a good sport if she loses to a face, or even to a heel who doesn't cheat or aggravate her beyond what would normally happen in a fight.

Normal outfit: Tiny jogging shorts and a white boy-beater (no bra under it obviously)

Moves: She hasn't been wrestling long enough to have picked finishers, but she knows enough jujitsu holds to be able to tap someone out if she has to, and she's good enough with a strapon already that it makes her mom uneasy.

"Aw Ms. Stevens." Isabella sighs as she gets out of the hot tub, "You certainty knows how to ruin a mood."

"I"ll ask again why I wasn't I in the elimination match for the Lucha Championship?"

"Because." Isabella says as she puts a robe over her wet, and voluptuous body, "I told the audience only the best wrestlers are being considered for the title. Sorry to tell you this chica." Isabella clicks her tongue, "You're not it."

"Then why is Diabla in it? She's about the same age as me and been in the league as much as I have."

"Why you are correct that Diabla is about the same age as you. You are wrong to say she's been in the league as long as you. Why yes she may have only been in the Sex Wrestling circuit for over a year ever since she's turn eighteen. She's been wrestling all her life in various non sexual wrestling circuits. And during her time in the Sex Wrestling League she has won a championship and fought, not only her stalker who tried to **** her to marrying her but also have fought some of the biggest names in our industry. Tell me Ms. Stevens you only been in the league for five months since last Nyphomania, what have you done again?"

"So what you only hired me because of my family's name? Because my mother wouldn't sign on but I would? A way to increase your viewership because of their familiarity with me and my mother. Because let me tell you Ms. Luv. That's not what I signed on for. I signed on to get away from my mother's shadow. To prove that I am worthy wrestler in my own right."

"Don't ever presume I signed you on because of your mother. Because if I'm going to be honest with you Ms. Stevens. I don't like your mother. Not after seeing what she did to my nephew a few years back in Japan by **** him and turning him into a rapid animal and recorded it for the world to see and make a profit off it. One of the many horrible acts that we know she did as The Crippler. An act that **** my nephew to be institutionalized for a few years while your mother turned face and took a redemption tour that made her a fan's favorite and one of my sister's best friends. Does that seem fair to you?"

Tricia looks down in shame.

"But hey at least she's sorry for turning my nephew into the bastard that he is. Which don't think I buy for a second especially after seeing the whole deal involving you and your mother and Tiny Tantric not that long ago and seeing how sorry she really is. As they say here in Mexico actions speak louder then words"

Isabella then finishes her glass of champagne.

"So why did you sign me on?"

"Because…" Isabella sighs as she puts her glass down, "I see great potential in you Ms. Stevens. Potential that would've been wasted on with Mcvan. Potential that still needs to be harnessed and controlled before you go out there and play with the big dogs."

"Well I'm not going to play with the big dogs if you don't give me a chance."

"You want a chance. Ms. Stevens? Okay I'll give you a chance." Isabella undo her robe and let it fall revealing her beautiful body, "Fight me for the Sex Championship."

"What?" Tricia is a little taken back.

"You heard me." Isabella motions towards the other corner of the wall, "You see that camera?"

Tricia looks and see a highly advance security camera, looking at her with it's little red eye.

"I had those installed all over the Temple in case anyone wanted to challenge the Sex Champion and they were too excited to bring their cell phone with them."

Tricia scoffs, "You're insane."

Isabella shrugs her shoulders, "Hey you wanted your chance this is it. If you're not ready you can always challenge me in the ring at the end of the night with the match of your choice, but I should warn you someone might jump up and take that opportunity from you before you even have a chance to raise your hand."

"This is ridiculous if I lose you will be given an excuse to put me at the back of the line with the rest of the low level wrestlers and I get nothing to show for it."

"No what you get if you do lose is gaining a few points from me for having the balls to face me even through you were surprised and unprepared for a match like this." Isabella gets in Tricia's face, "And trust me those few points will get you far in this league, then any old belt will. So tell me Ms. Stevens, Tricia, are you ready to woman up or are you going to shut up?"