Punish for a bit

With April hung upside down and trying to both clear her eyes and protect herself from Chichi's punches, Chichi walked away and picked up the vibrator she'd dropped earlier. She shoved it in and turned it on again.

"Oh GOD, you little... cough..." April's body shook and even more tears ran down her eyes. She tried to do a sit-up to get her feet loose, but when she tried Chichi grabbed her head and threw it down so hard it bounced off the turnbuckle, stunning her.

Next, Chichi opened her backpack and pulled out a green and pink scarf. "Ew, tacky! Why'd I buy this anyway? Oh well..." She grabbed April's legs and unhooked her from the turnbuckle, then used the scarf to tie her ankles together. Then, she picked up the phone that April had thrown.

"So, like, just so you know, now I have to call whoever it was you threatened and tell them it's ok. But I usually talk for a while, and I might not notice if you pass out or not." Chichi sat down, grabbed April by the hair, and pulled her face first into her cunt. She was completely shaved.

Chichi snapped her thighs around April's head and squeezed. Back when she'd been a bad girl Dolly had taught her some tricks to make her scissors more effective, and her thighs weren't exactly muscular but they were lean and very strong from cheerleading.

Chichi hit redial on her phone. "Hi, Angel? It's Chichi." April tried to scratch at Chichi's thighs, but Chichi bent one of her fingers back until she stopped. "So, I'm in a match right now, and that was April the Felon... yeah I'm fighting her now."

Chichi lay on her back, sighed, and flexed her legs, pointing her toes up towards the ceiling. April's face was turning bright red from the pressure, and the pain of Chichi's inner thigh muscles cutting into her - and the unwanted pleasure of the vibrator she couldn't reach.

"Yeah, I'm squeezing her head right now. She's not very tough, I don't think your family has anything to worry about..." Chichi punched April on the head a few times. "At least she's smart enough not to bite, because since I'm, like, totally kicking her ass, what do you think I'd do if she wanted to fight dirty?"

While Angel talked on the other end of the phone, Chichi laid back and slowly humped her hips, rubbing her pussy against April's face while still squeezing her head.