Lady Grace, a sadistic Victorian-themed dominatrix.

“Hailing from London, England, it’s the woman we all love to hate,” the announcer calls out as Lady Grace strides out onto the ramp, wearing an 1800s-style hoop skirt over her match outfit and staring at the crowd with deep disdain. “Please give it up for the Princess of Punishment, the Duchess of Domination...Lady Grace!”

As he calls out her name, a man dressed in a butler’s uniform approaches and pulls a hidden zipper on the skirt. It quickly falls off, revealing her significantly more daring ring attire: she’s wearing a tight leather corset, with a lacy thong and a matching garter belt holding up thigh-high fishnet stockings.

She regards the crowd as if they’re something she scraped off her shoe, and they seem to hold her in about the same esteem, because you’re mostly hearing boos as she strides up to the ring—although she has a few fans holding up signs saying things like “Please Step On Me”.

No accounting for taste, I guess.

You have to admit it, though: bitchy as she may be, Lady Grace is certainly easy on the eyes. Tall and slender, but with a buxom rack and a firm, round ass, she could easily have modeled if she weren’t doing this. You remind herself not to get too distracted, though: that body might become your worst nightmare if you lose.

Your thoughts conclude as she steps into the ring. Staring you down contemptuously, she addresses you for the first time...