"So you're my opponent?" The woman said in a fax disbelieving tone.
"Yeah, what of it?" Elizabeth replied.
"Oh it was because I was hoping I might actually have to break a sweat." The woman replied as she stretched her arms. "I guess there is always next time."
"I wouldn't be so certain." Elizabeth said glaring at the other woman. "I'm a damn good wrestler."
"Ha! Please, wrestling's all in the lower body" She said slapping her ass. "Top-heavy chicks like you just can't compare so why don't you stick to something you're actually built for and find some guy to tit fuck?"
Elizabeth gritted her teeth in frustration as she got on the mat she couldn't wait to beat this bitch. The match began and...
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