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Jessi landed on her back and on pure instinct scrambled onto her knees, blindly scrabbling at the canvas for purchase. The blonde beauty’s fans groaned and shifted in their seats restlessly, hoping that their favorite could turn the tables quickly.

The Evil Queen quickly ran over to her struggling foe and made a rude gesture toward the crowd before she snaked her powerful nylon clad thighs around her opponent’s neck.

For the past few weeks before their rematch and even before their first fight, the veteran wrestler had been growing weary of hearing about Jessi Bowen’s rising star. “Jessi’s so much prettier, Jessi’s so much stronger, Jessi Jessi Jessi…” Blah blah blah. Well, the Evil Queen was determined to take her sweet ol’ time to punish and humiliate her blonde rival and put a kibosh on once and for all about whose stardom was here to stay. Jessi Bowen wouldn’t be the first pretty blonde wrestler she had destroyed, and she certainly wouldn’t be the last, but nonetheless Erica DeVille was going to enjoy the experience immensely.

Finally, the watering and stinging in Jessi’s reddened eyes had abated enough that she could see once again. But it didn’t help her situation one bit as she struggled for precious oxygen while her neck was scissored mercilessly between the Evil Queen’s meaty thighs.

While Jessi slapped and desperately pawed to separate the heel beauty’s vise-like grip, the Evil Queen cackled and taunted her, “Whatsa matter, blondie? Cat got your tongue? Don’t sound so tough now with all your squawking down there! Hehehe!”

Jessi’s face was turning from pink to red to a light tinge of purple, not only from fighting the choke, but also from anger. If she could have made any utterance, it would have been a stormy blast of curses at the heel queen. The flashbacks of being choked last time in a standing headscissors after Little Man Baby’s interference stung and mortified her.

Bending her head to gloat down at her rival, Erica cooed as Jessi began to slump between her thighs. “Awww, can’t breathe down there, little girl? Don’t worry, Mama’s just getting warmed up!” Then, the make-up masked beauty happened to look up, caught Big Daddy’s beaming face at ringside, and flashed him a smug look of satisfaction. It was all going according to plan so far.

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Jessi landed on her back and on pure instinct scrambled onto her knees, blindly scrabbling at the canvas for purchase. The blonde beauty’s fans groaned and shifted in their seats restlessly, hoping that their favorite could turn the tables quickly.

The Evil Queen quickly ran over to her struggling foe and made a rude gesture toward the crowd before she snaked her powerful nylon clad thighs around her opponent’s neck.

For the past few weeks before their rematch and even before their first fight, the veteran wrestler had been growing weary of hearing about Jessi Bowen’s rising star. “Jessi’s so much prettier, Jessi’s so much stronger, Jessi Jessi Jessi…” Blah blah blah. Well, the Evil Queen was determined to take her sweet ol’ time to punish and humiliate her blonde rival and put a kibosh on once and for all about whose stardom was here to stay. Jessi Bowen wouldn’t be the first pretty blonde wrestler she had destroyed, and she certainly wouldn’t be the last, but nonetheless Erica DeVille was going to enjoy the experience immensely.

Finally, the watering and stinging in Jessi’s reddened eyes had abated enough that she could see once again. But it didn’t help her situation one bit as she struggled for precious oxygen while her neck was scissored mercilessly between the Evil Queen’s meaty thighs.

While Jessi slapped and desperately pawed to separate the heel beauty’s vise-like grip, the Evil Queen cackled and taunted her, “Whatsa matter, blondie? Cat got your tongue? Don’t sound so tough now with all your squawking down there! Hehehe!”

Jessi’s face was turning from pink to red to a light tinge of purple, not only from fighting the choke, but also from anger. If she could have made any utterance, it would have been a stormy blast of curses at the heel queen. The flashbacks of being choked last time in a standing headscissors after Little Man Baby’s interference stung and mortified her.

Bending her head to gloat down at her rival, Erica cooed as Jessi began to slump between her thighs. “Awww, can’t breathe down there, little girl? Don’t worry, Mama’s just getting warmed up!” Then, the make-up masked beauty happened to look up, caught Big Daddy’s beaming face at ringside, and flashed him a smug look of satisfaction. It was all going according to plan so far.

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The Dark Queen is
Hulk Jessi is