Sasha Turns the Mind Games around one last time

Later that night, just minutes before Liv was set to go out and defend against Sasha, she was sitting in her locker room and was shining up her title, staring at it adoringly. She loved being champion. So much.

Liv: “Hmm, I wonder if Sasha’ll just melt if I make her show up at my room later and I’m just wearing this…”

Liv muses and then cackles, already making plans for what to do with Sasha after she beat her. She was genuinely not wearing any panties after that tease earlier, it wasn’t like she’d be stripped at all anyway. She was totally in Sasha’s head and going to dominate her.

Liv: “Hmm, she probably will…she’s just gonna beg me to worship me more and call me Mami.”

Liv continues laughing as she stretches back and puts her title over her shoulder, only to pause when she sees a yellow envelope slid under her locker room door. With a frown, she walks over and grabs it, pulling out a tube of lipstick and a note.

“This shade’ll look very cute on you…it’ll look better on my cheeks later though.

- Sasha”

Liv: “Cute Sasha, very, very…cute…”

Liv suddenly trails off as she pulls out what else her opponent had put in the envelope, a pair of extremely skimpy blue lingerie, and another note that goes with it.

“Hope you enjoy the preview of what I’m wearing under my gear tonight. Maybe if you’re lucky or good enough, you’ll even get to see it. ;-)”

Liv: “Holy fuck…she’s actually serious, isn’t she?”

Liv had not been fully sure whether Sasha was just buttering her up for a title shot earlier, and still was not sure if she was just playing it up or not. If she was, she was way better an actress than Liv would’ve given her credit for, and way more cunning, because now Liv couldn’t get the image of Sasha in just what she was holding out of her head.

Liv: “Although…with how thirsty she seems…it may be more of a struggle to get her OUT of a corner…”

She muses and then cackles, but still was definitely gotten to a bit. Liv could only hope that Sasha still had her earlier warnings on her mind though, because it was title defense time. And she did not plan to lose.

Liv: “At least she has good taste unlike most people…and hearing her scream out Mami is just going to be perfect.”

With that, Liv left her locker room to go get ready to make her entrance, she was going to enjoy this. A lot.