She has evil intentions

Looking back towards the ring Cora regards the ring post before looking down at Mandy who is still trying to massage some feeling back into her back with one hand, stuffing her tits back into her wrestling bra with the other. With a snarl Cora grabs Mandy by the hair and pulls her back to her feet. Mandy lets out a yelp of pain as she is dragged up but Cora keeps a hold of Mandy's hair with one hand and as Rose looks up at her Cora delivers a huge slap to Mandy's face. The sound can be heard all around the arena and Mandy lets out another cry as Cora then throws her under the bottom rope and into the ring. Mandy lays in the ring by the corner and in the perfect position for Cora to grab her hair again and pull Mandy's head under the bottom rope before grabbing one of her legs and pulling that under the rope on the other side of the corner post.

Mandy was now sprawled on the mat with her back pressed into the ring post inside the ring and her head hanging out one side and her legs the other. Cora looks around with an evil grin and reaches for Mandy's shorts. Instead of grabbing the top of her shorts however she reaches down the back and grabs a hold of Mandy's panties. With her left hand gripping Mandy's hair and her right firmly holding Mandy's panties Cora pulls hard on both. Mandy screams in pain as her hair is wrenched on, her back is folded around the ring post and her panties are wedgied hard up her arse. kicking her legs frantically does nothing to help her and Mandy is twisted like a pretzel, her back bend also results in her chest being pushed out, her cleavage sparkling with sweat as her tits are on the verge of popping out of her bra.

Cora keeps the blonde in this torturous position for several seconds as the crowd get a good eyeful of Mandy's contorted body, loving every second of it as the Golden Goddess cries out helplessly. But from this position, as much damage as she could do, Cora couldn't get an item of clothing off of her opponent and eventually she has to let go, doing so reluctantly before walking around the ring and sliding back in under the bottom rope. Mandy is still crumpled in the corner snivelling as she lays helplessly and looks to be easy pickings for Cora who grabs her by the back of her shorts and pulls her from the corner into the middle of the ring. Mandy tries to crawl away but is reduced to laying face down in the ring with her arse in the air and a few strong tugs on her shorts brings them down to her knees. Mandy's arse is exposed to the arena and the hundreds of people watching at home, her cheeks jiggling like jelly as she kicks out and tries to escape Cora's grasp. Mandy's choice of panties, already little more than a few strips of deep purple fabric, is still tightly wedged up her arse from her previous wedgie and the audience get to see every inch of her body as Cora desperately heaves on her shorts, trying to finally pull them off completely.