She connects with the cage

Charlotte charged as soon as Sasha stood up, but Sasha ducked under the spear right before Charlotte reached her. Sasha looked up and saw Charlotte slam head first into the cage, and knew this was her chance. Sasha hit Charlotte with a knee to the back of the head, slamming her face into the cage yet again, before grabbing the bottom of her top and lifting it over Charlotte's head in one quick motion.

Sasha was taken aback at the sudden loudness of the crowd.

"I know this is exciting for these losers, but her bra can't be that exciting." Thought Sasha.

Sasha looked over the still groggy Charlotte and noticed something was missing. Her back was completely bare. Sasha grinned wickedly and started to giggle has it dawned her what was happening. Charlotte was completely topless with her boobs pressed up against the cage. Sasha quickly tossed Charlotte's top under the ring, before grabbing Charlotte by the hair and pulling her face away from the cage. Sasha looked down at the chest of Charlotte and saw her huge tits moving up and down with the rhythm of her breathing.

"Nice choice of a bra!" Said Sasha, to the still unaware Charlotte.

Charlotte started to come to, and slowly looked down at her chest. Her cheeks glowed red as she was treated to the sight of her bare breasts. She quickly covered her chest with her hands.

"Please, Sasha." Pleaded a **** Charlotte. "Can I please just have my top? Come on, I didn't want to be in this match either."

"That sure didn't stop you from showing my ass to everyone." Said an angry Sasha.

Sasha slammed Charlotte's face into the cage again. She then grabbed the back of Charlotte's trunks and threw her back into the ring.

"It's time for some ****." Said a smiling Sasha.