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19 November 2010 Post Fight Bell vs Kreuk

Page history last edited by Archer844 13 years, 2 months ago

Posted by HISC on 11/19/2010, 10:05 am

 

As BLONDE! gets what it thinks is the money shot, a loud whistle comes from the side, catching the little blonde buzzsaw's attention. Fellow Ultimate stablemate Jessica Alba waves one arm high and in the other a finely crafted purple velvet saddle. In the opposite side stands, Claire and Mishy's eyes widen.

Oh no they wouldn't.

Unfortunately for the floorbound members of the Wolfpack, security is tight on their side of the ring, the crowd control pros having expected any problems to come from Danes and Williams. This leaves Jess alone next to the apron and with the head of a weakly squirming Kristin still stuck under her arm, Kristen snatches the tossed gift out of the air with her free hand.

With a mischievous grin, Bell rotates her lower body while lifting a knee and surreptitiously drives the joint into the tawny lower pelvic area of the reeling Kreuk.

A soft 'guhhh' escapes Krissy's parted lips and she slumps, slowly fading to her knees. With a hardhearted shove, Bell sends the blubbering brunette down to all fours.

"It's lesson learning time for bad little brown-haired girls. They're good for only one thing, y'know."

With that Kristen slings her saddle across the back of Kreuk and with a dramatic flourish mounts her filly.

The lithe little "horsey" struggles under the weight, even moreso when the spiteful Kristen digs a 'spur' into her haunches.

"Giddy up, Krissy. Or no oats for you."

Not sure what that meant, a tearful Kreuk crawls forward, her aching back screaming with each step. Topside, Kristen waves to the fans like Annie Oakley. All the blonde spitfire needs is a sequined cowboy hat.

After a full circle of the ring, the brunette's arms start to shudder, but Bell will not disembark. She cups a hand and gives Kristin a curt slap on a flawless golden-skinned ass cheek. Kreuk chirps in pain and takes another step before her strength gives out. Back bowing, she collapses to her chest. A mockingly disappointed Bell moves to a kneeling straddle of her back and grasps a handful of Kreuk's matted dark mop, pulling her head up for BLONDE"'s real money shot. She then tosses Kristin away like yesterday's garbage, rises, and gives a wink to an infuriated Claire and Mishy. Reaching down, she snatches the saddle and raises it high.

"Maybe I'll get to ride you two mares someday."

But apparently it won't be today, as Kristen moves to the opposite side, slides through the ropes and exits, joining Jess in laughing and pointing at the Krissy K-shaped greasespot, as they depart.

 

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