Dewy

Trying something a lil different~ Today was a big day, after months of training and countless matches you'd have finally made it to the WPE a organization For women's wrestling where the winners get to have their way with the loser's. Your opponent was also a newbie redhead shorthair and 6 feet tall she had made waves in regular women's wrestling with her aggressive attitude, and finding any way to ruin her opponents reputations. Walking into the Arena a deep sense of dread Filled you remembering the things you've heard after finally stepping into the ring you saw her. She had was sitting there scrolling on her phone not a care in the world beside her was a dog leash and a whip causing your heart to thump loudly in your chest as she looked up at you smirking. You must be that newbie something about you training you whole life? Eh whatever only reason I joined WPE is cause I kept getting banned from other leagues, can you believe they didn't let me walk out their star player on a leash? The match was brutal every grapple she placed her feet on your nose and in your mouth she'd hold her socks over your Face spit in your mouth until eventually you wen't down her standing over you foot crammed into your mouth. Holy shit that's it? your whole life accumalated to that? pathetic how's it feel your first match ending with my foot down your throat Fucking humiliating ain't it. Tears streamed down your face as she crammed her filthy foot scratching the back of your throat she clearly didn't care about your reputation nor did she about you, but what you were most scared of were the tools she brought ~by a desperate faildomme findom 2dfd

big wolfdog paws… 🐾