Trish is not going to let her.

Trish beats Torrie’s head off the mat a few more times before dragging her to her feet and hitting another quick scoop slam. Torrie hit, her tits bouncing in her bra, and besides a few moans and some heavy breaths she was motionless. Angrily Trish paced back and forward above Torrie as the crowd booed but Trish payed no notice, instead she gave Trish another quick kick to the ribs which Torrie grunted at and rolled to her side. Exposing her back for another quick kick causing her now to roll onto her front. With a disgusted laugh Trish placed her foot on Torrie’s back before posing herself, mocking Torrie and ignoring the boos that the crowd were raining down on her now.

Smirking, Trish bends and places her hands on Torrie’s backside, wriggling her fingers into the back of her shorts. The crowd are now mixed, some of them wanting to still support Torrie, the rest not even hiding their excitement at the idea of seeing Torrie in just her bra and panties. Trish looks around nodding and pulls the very top of Torrie’s shorts down, exposing the top of her pink panties. But then Trish stopped. Standing and smiling sweetly to the crowd before pulling Torrie to her feet, again by the hair. Making sure Torrie could stand, though it was very iffy, Torrie barely managing to stay vertical. Not that Torrie had to stay standing long as a chick kick knocked her back to the mat. Almost completely out cold.