And it’s off with Nikki’s top!

“You really thought you were gonna strip me, huh Nikki?” Kris mocks, ducking down and grabbing her by her top. “I’m not losing a single piece of clothing to a bimbo like you!” She screams, and rips off Nikki’s shirt effortlessly, like it was made of wet paper, exposing her enhanced tits in just a red lace bra.

“Once again, Nikki loses the first article of clothing,” Madden says on commentary as Kris tosses the ripped shirt down to the mat and stomps on it.

“As much as I like Nikki, I like it when she gets stripped too!” King calls out back, while Kris glares down at Nikki in the ring.

“I could finish you right now, you little brat. I could rip your slutty shorts off and end this, but why would I let you off easily?” Kris questions, a grin forming on her face for the first time all match as she sees Nikki struggling, picking her up by the hair for another body slam, the Bella’s boobs bouncing and almost popping out of her bra while Kris flexes over her again.

“Who has popcorn muscles now, huh?” She taunts, feeling herself now. And the fans in attendance clearly weren’t fans of it, boos raining down on the dominant woman. “Looks like you have some little simps in attendance. Lucky for them, they’ll see a lot more of you,” Kris says, picking Nikki up and dumping her down with a third slam, she was just showing off right now. She could end it whenever she wanted.

“This is beginning to get uncomfortable now,” Madden admits on commentary, as Kris picks Nikki up for a fourth body slam, Nikki looked totally done on the mat. “Nikki looks finished.”

The fans clearly felt similar, the boos getting louder as Kris just smiles wider, pointing to her ear. “Is that all you’ve got?” She taunts, a few fans beginning to chant about her fat ass, only making Kris laugh.

“Think you’re confusing me for her,” Kris mocks, pointing down at Nikki who was barely stirring. “But hey, since she’s so obsessed with it,” Kris smirks as she ducks down and grabs Nikki and hauls her up to her knees, turning around and positioning her big arse at eye level with Nikki.

“Pucker up, bimbo!” Kris shouts, hiking up one side of her shorts before forcing Nikki’s face into her large, wobbling, exposed cheek. The fans gasp as Nikki screams in disgust and horror, weakly flailing around as Kris keeps her face pressed there for a few seconds.

“Like that Nikki? Huh, like that fat ass?” Kris taunts, somehow sounding more smug than the Bella had with her face forced against her big behind. Nikki was flailing and struggling helplessly, her face trapped against her big cheek. “You’re pathetic.” Kris had a big, proud grin on her face as she drops her to the mat, Nikki rubbing at her face and looking horrified.

“Y’know, I can do this better than you.” Adding even more insult, Statlander goes into the Bella Twirl over Nikki. Nowhere near as good at it as Nikki was, not moving her hips as well, but she was actually having fun in a match like this now. “You like that, huh? You all like shit like that?” She calls, once again smacking her butt out at the fans, she wasn’t just confident now, she was positively arrogant. “You all wanna see Nikki kiss my fat ass again?”