Taunt her

"You know, I thought Amy wa-" before you can even finish your sentence, Wendy has vaulted herself over to you, and with blistering speed delivers a powerful kick directly to your chest, sending you flying into the corner. You lay there, head spinning as you try to regain your composure. By the time your vision begins to clear, Wendy is already on top of you, delivering punches to your head. Disoriented, you feel her **** you to your feet. Then, she disappears from your immediate vision as her footsteps recede, and then come back quickly as she returns with a vicious armbar to your neck. ****, you stumble awkwardly and collapse onto the floor. This opening was a major surprise, and you are left feeling devastated physically. You grap at your sore bits in pain as Wendy casually poses for the audience and taunts you on the floor.

"The little babygirl wanted to mock me at the beginning, so I had to teach her her place! It's okay though, pretty soon she will never forget her place..." Wendy says as the crowd boos at your harassment. Though, you do notice that a few people start laughing along with her taunts, finding your treatment funny with no retort from you. Suddenly, Wendy makes her way to the turnbuckle, and climbs to the top rope. You know what's coming, but all you can do is brace for more pain as Wendy kicks upwards. You see her appear in your vision as she rapidly descends towards you, and then BAM! Her body comes crashing down onto yours, knocking the wind out of you and sending waves of pain across your back. Too stunned to notice, you don't notice your left foot being thrust into the air and a countdown beginning.

"1... 2... 3! It's over! Wendy wins by knockout!" The crowd has completely turned on you at this pathetic display, and practically jumps out of their seats in celebration as her victory is announced. People tend to support babyfaces, but not ones that can't even land a punch in a match. You continue to lay face up on the mat, too stunned at your decisive loss to fathom what is coming next.

Wendy finishes posing for the crowd, and makes her way back to you, glaring menacingly.

"Well, you lost. You remember what happens to the little girl now that she lost right?" You gulp in fear, but not before Wendy sticks her dirty disgusting bare foot into your mouth. You just stare upwards with a dumb expression as she savors the moment, twisting her foot so that her toes slide awkwardly around your tongue. The taste of unwashed foot enters your mouth, and you recoil in disgust as she continues to stare down at you. "Did I say you could move?" You roll your eyes and try your best to keep your mouth open.

"Now it's time for your real punishment! Stay there babygirl" Wendy says as she leaves the stage for a moment. She then returns with a chair, and some delicate equipment that you assume is the tattoo machine. You start to tense up at the realization that your moment of ultimate humiliation is about to begin. After the chair is set up, Wendy goes to grab your arm. You decide to try and escape here and now, before things get too bad for you. You know it will just make you look more cowardly, but you are too afraid to care about that right now. As you wrench backwards, you feel a firm grip on your panties, and gasp as Wendy laughs behind you.

"Did you see that? She tried to run away! Face it sweetie, you're mine now" Wendy says as she yanks your panties down your legs, exposing your bare ass to the audience. Everyone points and laughs at your naked butt being shown across the world. Your face turns red and you reach down to cover your crotch. However, this has distracted you, and Wendy uses the opportunity to grab your shoulder and bend you over her leg. You kick and scream, but know that resisting more will just get you in more trouble. Wendy laughs at your desperation. "Just so you know, if you try and move during this, you will get hurt." You stop screaming and nod, just trying to make her happy so she doesn't hurt you more. "Also, this might pinch."

The needle hums to life and soon you feel a sharp sting on your buttcheek. You squeal as it starts to happen, and start to feel tears well up in your eyes. The camera zooms in on your face and shows everyone that you are crying, which just illicets more laughter from the crowd. After what feels like an hour, Wendy tells the cameraman to zoom in on your backside. The words "Wendy's babyface" are scrawled across your left buttcheek forever. As if you needed the reminder, since you will be able to watch video evidence of your failure forever. To finish the humiliation, Wendy attaches a collar to your neck, and makes you get on your knees in front of her, despite the pain on your backside. The cameras get to capture one more thing for you to shudder at, as Wendy retrieves the socks she peeled off earlier, and stuffs them into your face. You are **** to endure the smell of Wendy's disgusting feet as one sock is pushed into your mouth and her bare foot smothers you.

After this, your career ends in disgrace, never being able to recover from the embarrassment of that night.

-Ending: Wendys Babygirl-