Jobber Em gets a surprise bra and panties match [wrestling] [humiliation] [wardrobe malfunction]

Em had to be sidelined after her match against Mia. As she recovered, word spread about the plump rookie, who was now 0-4. Giggles would trail throughout the locker room as others in the company would recall how she was left a drooling, vibrating mess in her last match.

She tried to pay them no mind, lacing up her boots for her next match, once again in her short skirt and sleeveless shirt.

The blonde only hoped the higher ups hadn’t given up on her yet…

Em’s fears of the higher ups weren’t unfounded. They were starting to see her as somewhat of a joke…but a popular one.

The fans seemed to enjoy seeing her dominated, so they decided to give them what they wanted.

Em was in for a world of hurt and was going to have to fight tooth and nail for her first win…

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The time finally came for Em’s next match. She made her way to the ring fully healed, her short skirt bouncing around her thighs as she walked to the ring.

The crowd was mostly silent, some laughing at her as she made her way. The announcer made a point to cite her 0-4 record and she frowned. They didn’t do that for anyone else…

Standing across the ring from her was a gorgeous, black haired woman who’s hair covered one of her piercing eyes. She was toned and tough looking, but clearly beautiful. She stood about as tall as Em, wearing a tied off white t shirt and denim shirt shorts.

“So, it’s Em the Loser,” Onyx said, laughing at her own nickname for Em. “This should be a good time!”

On the sidelines, the announcer holds an earpiece close, listening to someone telling him something in his ear. He looks confused for a moment, but then nods.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” he says into his microphone. “The following contest is now a bra and panties match!”

Em’s mouth dropped, looking at the announcer in bewilderment. The crowd roared and Onyx flashed a knowing smile.

“The winner of this match must first strip their opponent to her bra and panties before pinning, submitting or otherwise winning the match.” The announcer clarified.

Em was taken off guard by this announcement – no one told her about this!

But Onyx seemed like this was business as usual. And as the bell rang, she locked up with the thick blonde, pushing her back toward the ropes.

Em’s back hit the ropes. Onyx was stronger than her, so she knew she had to do something. She kicked Onyx in the knee. Onyx cried out in pain and Em was able to roll away, skirt riding up her ample hips a bit as she did.

She popped up behind Onyx and hit her in the back of the head with a double axe handle. Onyx fell to a knee and Em saw her chance. She ran toward the far ropes, bouncing off them and propelling herself toward Onyx. But the black haired woman had found her way to her feet. She was able to grab Em, lift her up and slam her to the ground in a vicious powerslam.

“AHHH,” Em cried out as her head bounced off the mat. Her thighs jiggled as she was slammed to the ground, legs spread, giving the crowd an upskirt view of her lacey red panties.

Onyx gasped as she rolled off Em, who laid on her back and tried to recover.

“That’s what you get for fighting back, bitch!” Onyx yelled in Em’s face, pushing her roughly to the side.

Em crawled to the ropes, ass jiggling as she struggles to get to them. She started to pull herself up, getting to a knee before Onyx ran toward her from behind, flipping over Em, grabbing her head and slamming it into the mat in a DDT.

Em’s legs spread, each going one direction as she fell to the mat, skirt flipped up over her huge ass, one arm hanging off the apron, face firmly in the mat.

“This is why no one respects you,”Onyx said, laughing. She grabbed Em’s skirt and pulled it down her thick thighs, around her knees and finally off her feet.

She sat down beside Em, holding the skirt in her hands.

“I could pin you right now and win. It’s that easy,” she said, patting the woman’s ass in mocking affection. “But them’s not the rules, huh hunny?”

She patted Em’s ass a few more times before grabbing her hair and pulling her to her feet.

Em moaned, getting to her knees, then her feet as she was yanked up.

“Alright, let’s get this over with, huh? It’s bad enough I have to see you in your nasty ass underwear,” Onyx said as Em got to her unsteady feet.

Em growled in anger, managing to surprise Onyx with a punch to her toned stomach.

“Guhhh,” Onyx grabbed her stomach, dropping Em’s skirt and backpedaling a bit. “Still got some fight, huh?” She asked, coughing a bit.

Em walked forward, camera flashes capturing her huge ass. She grabbed Onyx’s head and tried to force her in a headlock.

“No…not…today…you whore…” Onyx said as her head was squeezed. She managed to wriggle enough that the hold wasn’t complete, but it still hurt.

Em struggled to hold Onyx as she fought, finally managing to elbow Em in her soft stomach once…twice…

Em let go on the third elbow, and Onyx took the chance to grab the hem of Em’s sleeveless shirt, pulling it up and over her head, showing off a matching lacey red bra and her soft stomach.

“Hey, look at that, your time’s up I think!” Onyx said, taking advantage of Em’s confusion. She kicked her midsection, causing the thick woman’s ass to pop out, cleavage almost popping out of her bra.

Onyx didn’t let up, grabbing the woman’s neck and falling down with it, hitting her with her finishing move – a stunner.

It devastated Em. Her head snapped back so hard her left tit popped fully out of her bra. She stumbled backward before falling on her back, her soft body jiggling a bit as she fell spread eagle on the mat, eyes glazed over.

“Knocked out with your ugly ass tit showing,” Onyx said, slapping her hands together in a satisfied way. “You’d think you wanted this to happen with the getup you were wearing.

Onyx grabbed Em’s skirt and stuffed it into her mouth. She twisted Em’s small nipple a bit. Her tit bounced when she let go.

“You’re not even worth playing with,” Onyx said, putting her back on Em’s soft stomach and yanking her thick leg in the air to hook for the pin.

She posed for the crowd as the ref counted.

1…2…3…

Em didn’t move.

The crowd cheered for Onyx, who threw Em’s thick leg to the ground almost in disgust after her win. She put a foot on Em’s exposed tit as the ref raised her hand.

“Was there ever any doubt?” She remarked. She stepped on Em’s stomach as she made her exit.

Cameras flashed like wild as the refs checked on Em, one being kind enough to pull her bra back up over her exposed tit.

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