Not this time

Sasha: “Come on Charlotte show everyone what Flair money can buy.”

Charlotte noticed that Sasha was so focused on pulling off her top that she left herself wide open as the Queen delivered a dirty thumb to the eye temporarily blinding the boss. Sasha had **** but to release the hold as she dropped to a knee holding her damaged eye. This was just the opening Charlotte needed as she blasted Sasha with a big boot as soon as she turned around knocking the champ loopy.

Charlotte was visibly angry that Sasha was able to get the better of her early in this match and nearly strip her of her top. She marched over to the dazed champ with purpose and forcefully grabbed a handful of her purple hair pulling the smaller girl up to a knee.

Charlotte: “You wanna try and embarrass me Sasha!?!

SLAP!!!

Charlotte: “I’M THE QUEEN!”

SLAP!!!

Charlotte: “NOBODY EMBARASSES ME!”

SLAP!!!

Each slap loudly reverberated throughout the arena with the last one sending the champ crumbling to the mat. Charlotte breathed heavily in frustration as she glared down at her weakened rival who was holding her reddened stinging cheek. The only thought on the Queens mind now was to regain control and establish dominance over Sasha in this match. With Sasha still dazed and recovering Charlotte took this opportunity to further wear down the champ as she wrapped her long-toned legs around Sasha’s little neck locking in a figure 4 head scissors. Charlotte squeezed her strong legs tightly together trying to deprive the boss of any oxygen.

However, Sasha being a great wrestler in her own right was able to tuck her chin to prevent Charlotte from **** her out with her long legs. Sasha’s savvy move irritated the Queen as it ruined her game plan. Charlotte was just planning to just **** out Sasha and then easily remove her clothes but with Sasha’s chin tucked that would no longer be possible.

Sasha had prevented herself from being choked out but she was still being subjected to large amounts of pain and wasn’t going anywhere without the Queens permission. Sasha’s mind began to race trying to think of a way to relieve the pressure around her neck and turn things around but, she wasn’t coming up with anything. All she could do at the moment is helplessly struggle between the Queens powerful thighs.

Charlotte: “You’re pathetic Sasha.” Charlotte mocked adding insult to injury as she began disrespectfully slapping the top of Sasha’s purple head. Sasha had heard enough but just as she was about to make her move Charlotte squeezed her powerful thighs even tighter. The sudden added pressure caused Sasha squeal in agony as she quickly grabbed a hold of Charlotte’s leg trying to desperately loosen her vice like grip.

The Queen just laughed at the current champ’s pain as she started to talk down to her bitter rival. Sasha desperately wanted to shut Charlotte’s mouth but knew that would be impossible unless she got free. As she continued to try and pry open Charlotte’s legs, she suddenly got an idea about how to escape. Charlotte was beginning to get cocky as she took her attention off Sasha and began mocking the crowd to loud boos. In the midst of her showboating, she felt Sasha’s fingers slip inside her shorts. Normally this would startle a competitor and cause them to lose focus but not Charlotte as she quickly turned over and began smashing Sasha’s head into the canvas as she bucked her hips up and down like a wild bronco. As soon as Charlotte felt Sasha’s hands go limp, she snapped back over and tightened her hold around Sasha’s neck again.

Charlotte: “Really Sasha, you thought a cheap trick like that would work? You must be even dumber than you look.”

Sasha was dazed and hurting but she knew this was her only hope of getting Charlotte to release the vice like grip she had around her head. So, Sasha pushed through the pain and reached up for Charlotte’s shorts one again.

Charlotte: “I told you Sasha that’s not going to work.”

The Queen then began putting on an impressive display of strength as she began doing rolling figure four headscissor slams. After 3 slams Charlotte let go and kipped up letting out a loud proud ‘Woooo!’ Charlotte proudly holds her arms out basking in the crowd’s boos as Sasha lifelessly lays sprawled out on the canvas.

Charlotte: “That’s why I’m the best.”

Charlotte turns her attention back to her opponent and drags Sasha near the corner getting her in position for her signature moonsault. Charlotte was overflowing with confidence and disrespectfully dusts her boots in Sasha’s face before slowly climbing to the top rope taking her time thinking that she already has this match won. With the Queens back to the champion she doesn’t realize Sasha starting to stir. Charlotte oblivious to Sasha’s recovery continues to mock the crowd exclaiming how this is too easy and how she’s better than all of them.