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PART 9
“Well,” said Paige, smarmily, “Let’s see what you have on…wait…wait…what? Why do you…how do you even wear such frilly panties under these tight little shorts?” Paige took a fistful of the yellow, lace-frilled panties at the back and pulled up sharply, wedging the silly garment into AJ’s nether regions with gusto. AJ simply gasped and looked on with outrage. But Paige was far from finished with her revenge. She held the wedgied panties in one hand and delivered a series of smacks to AJ’s backside until it was nearly glowing red. AJ whined and sobbed, but Nikki was content to hold her hands over the ropes as Paige punished her. Helping humiliate such a bitter rival was fun, and perhaps another opportunity to sn*tch the title would present itself once AJ was out of the way.
AJ, for her part, could barely think of anything but the screaming pain from her backside. She had, up until this point, been keeping her shorts up around her knees by stretching her legs out. She realized, though, that these would prevent a liability if she ever got a chance to make her move, so she let them drop, and kicked them away. Why did she wear such silly panties tonight, she wondered. She had never intended to get stripped, that was the short answer, she told herself. But here she was, with a swollen, red behind and a pair of yellow frilly panties wedgied up her butt. Unacceptable.
Unable to break Nikki’s grip, she bent her hands until she got hold of the bottom rope. As Nikki moved into to tear her hands away from it, AJ headbutted her and she dropped to the floor. Using the leverage she had holding the rope for balance, she picked up both feet and planted a double kick, one foot hitting Paige’s thigh and another in her crotch. Paige doubled over in pain as she fell back a few steps, tearing the yellow panties right off of AJ. AJ didn’t know whether to be embarrassed to have lost her panties or pleased since they were so embarrassing, but she had no time to think of that now; she ignored that her carefully groomed strip of hair and lower lips were on display to thousands. In moments, she was on her feet, and in control of the situation again. Her gait took on a semblance of her accustomed skip as she made her way to the raven-haired diva, still bent over in pain and shock from the force of her kick. She nearly cracked a smile.
Grabbing Paige by the back of the hair, she dragged her over to the Nikki’s cake. “Remember when I said Nikki’s icing tastes like defeat? Open wide. Don’t like it? You’ll get used to it”, AJ taunted while shoving Paige’s face into the victory cake. Paige flailed her arms about to no avail as AJ repeatedly plopped her face back into the cake and let her come up for air. “This is fun, I should have done it sooner…but…since you were so interested in getting my panties off me, I think it’s time for a little turnabout.” Paige tried to shriek, but it was muffled as her face went into the cake one more time. By the time she managed to come up for a breath, AJ was dangling her panties from an outstretched finger. She looked down and grinned, “Oh, my Paige…don’t worry…I know the number of a good landscaper, he’ll fix you right up.”
At that point, Paige tried to take a swing, but AJ still had a hand in her hair and showed her who was boss. Again, the sickly-sweet icing filled her mouth and smothered her nose. “You gave me quite the spanking before…perhaps I should return the favor.” Letting the pink skull panties drop to the ground, AJ proceeded to redden Paige’s backside. When the British diva could take no more, she collapsed in a heap under the table with the cake. “I was finished with you anyway,” AJ said, picking up the belt and holding it to her face as if to kiss it. “Yes, baby, mommy’s back,” she said to it quietly, then, turning to the crowd, she addressed them. “I’m sorry I’ve been away so long…but in that time, you seem to have forgotten what a real champion looks like. I’m here to remind you. I’ll be taking my title now. There are only a few minutes left in the event.”
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