with a truly heartless move

Mimi smothered Casey for nearly a minute when she let go, Casey plopping to the mat limply. She gasped for air beneath her enemy’s butt, Mimi prancing to her feet and grabbing Casey, ripping her bra and panties off before grabbing her by the nipples and dragging her by them to the corner.

Mimi climbed the turnbuckle, dragging Casey up by the hair before she applied a chokehold on the top turnbuckle. She stood straight up, letting Casey’s bare body hang from the bicep in her throat. Her sweaty, heaving, naked body was on total display, vainly struggling against the mighty maid’s grip. She was too exhausted and drained to fight back properly. She was starting to grow pale, coughing weakly as she tapped Mimi’s arm.

“Ah, you surrender? Are you sure?” Mimi teased sweetly. Casey nodded, her head bobbing weakly.

“Good.” Mimi wrenched the hold on tighter, Casey spitting and drooling miserably. Mimi jumped from the turnbuckle, bodyslamming the already beaten Casey to the mat. She spit on Casey’s bare pussy.

“Let zis be known as one of ze ways I differ from my former mistress. I wait until you are crushed before I remind you what a worthless svine you are.” She picked Casey up over her head by the arms, holding her in a piledriver position before throwing her over the ropes, letting the Luv crash onto the hard ground. Casey used the last of her consciousness screaming before she collapsed into unconsciousness.

“Pathetique…” Mimi took Casey’s cowboy hat, placing it on her head casually as she left the ring, picking Casey up and shoving her into the crowd by some lucky fans. “She is a dull weakling. Zee zat she keeps out of my sight from now on.”