The queen arrives.

Aggressive yet smooth hip-hop music begins blaring out of the arena speakers. “Be on your best behaviour because the The Queen of the Ring is making her way to the ring. It’s Velveteen Queen!!!” The crowd goes absolutely wild at the announcer’s mention of her name. An absolute behemoth in the ring and feared by most of the roster. But also dearly beloved by the fans, who are well aware of her softer side. Velveteen Queen emerges from the curtain with a smug smile. Her purple and golden top draws attention to her gargantuan breasts, her blonde wavy locks look divine under the bright lights, and her tight black and gold trunks show off her shapely ass. She scoffs at the fans that try to high-five her as she makes her way to the ring.

Velveteen Queen climbs into the ring, stomping as she walks about, shaking the ring and causing you to lose your balance slightly. Your heart sinks into your stomach the moment your eyes meet her hazel gaze. She is truly intimidating, her size is imposing, and her stature is impressive. She’s not too tall, standing at 5’11, but it still feels like she’s towering over you. She commands authority and instills great fear in you, but also an immense sense of wanting. You look her up and down, and can imagine yourself nuzzling deep into her caramel bosom. Before you get lost in your fantasy, you slap your cheeks, and remind yourself this is a wrestling match.

The referee enters the ring, sporting a black and white striped bikini top along with some booty shorts. She’s got quite the rack herself. She looks to Velveteen Queen and says, “Don’t hurt him too bad, he’s kinda cute.” Before winking and strutting away. The bell rings and Velveteen marches up towards you and crosses her arms. “If you hope to make it out of here alive, I suggest you show me some respect and bow.” You gulp as she orders you to demean yourself.