Post by Lookout! Boxing on Oct 5, 2016 8:03:00 GMT -6
Taryn Terrell versus Jenna Coleman
(Pro Wrestling Lesson)
(Words: Lookout!)
Jenna Louise Coleman arrived at the gym where she had agreed to meet up with Taryn Terrell.
Taryn is a former pro wrestler with World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE) and Total Nonstop Action Wrestling (TNA), both of where she was highly successful. Taryn, in fact, holds the record, for longest reign with the TNA Knockouts title for over 279 days. Earlier this year, she decided to retire as she stated that TNA was not the “right fit” for her going forward. However, it's obvious that her love for competition remained strong as she remained active with the Female Celebrity Boxing Association (FCBA) and she has been just as successful there so far, winning the Jugs of Mass Destruction (JMD) Championship. However, it was not one of the longest reigns in FCBA history and was unceremoniously ended by busty British superstar Jenna Louise Coleman.
At the time of Jenna's JMD victory, it appeared that the two of them shared some level of respect but since then, what could've been a respectful rivalry has turned very intense, most recently with comments from Jenna Coleman, which were shared “anonymously” with the media regarding Jenna insulting both Taryn's intelligence, pro wrestling talent and pro wrestling, in general. Jenna has continued to maintain how “fake” pro wrestling is and so, Taryn extended an invitation for a private wrestling session to demonstrate just how 'real' it was.
Jenna rolled her eyes as she pulled up to the gym and turned her car off, wearing a Tardis blue sports bra and matching shorts, brunette hair in a tight ponytail as she strutted confidently into the gym, where Taryn was waiting. Taryn was clad in a tight pink sports bra with matching shorts with her blonde hair in a ponytail as well, with both her chest and ponytail bouncing as she shadowboxed and jumped around the ring with excitement, her eyes lighting up as she saw Jenna enter.
Taryn giggled, “Honestly, Jenna, I am SO surprised to see you because I didn't think you'd show up.”
Jenna smirked, “Why would I not show up and miss a chance to show YOU up? We know wrestling is fake and so are you, so I'll come in here for a little 'lesson' and still be back in time for afternoon tea..” Jenna stuck out her tongue.
“And you think I'm dumb..” Taryn retorted with a roll of her eyes.
Jenna's eyes narrowed, “I know you are. If you really think I'm going to be impressed by “wrestling” after knocking your ass down a few pegs, then your IQ points are even lower than your reputation, honey.”
“You would think after Sophia showed you that you and your tits aren't invincible, you wouldn't be quite so cocky...” Taryn shot back with a grin.
Jenna's face turned a little bit red as she glared at her, “We're not here to talk about Sophia, so don't bring up her name again. In fact, I'm not here to talk at all – I'm here to show you why I'm better because wrestling, like you, are so freaking fake!”
It seemed the name of Sophia Bush had infuriated Jenna as she lunged forward, going to push Taryn backwards towards the corner in a test of strength as the bigger blonde appeared caught by surprise and Jenna went to slam her foe backwards backwards into the corner. Jenna shoved Taryn backwards into the turnbuckle HARD and made sure to press her chest upwards into Taryn's as well, grinding it in slightly as she glared into Taryn's eyes.
“You can talk about how big and bad you are all you want, but trust me, when it comes to anything you can do, I can do better!” Jenna snarled as she decided to catch Taryn by surprise again, demonstrating some pro wrestling prowess as she stepped backwards and dropped towards her proud posterior, bringing her legs up and pressing them into Taryn's taut tummy as she went to send Terrell sailing over her for a Monkey flip!
Jenna released her foe as she went thumping down into the canvas hard, listening to her groan as she smirked and got to her feet. Adjusting her bottoms and running her fingers through her hair, she turned around to find Taryn already on her feet. Eyes widening as Taryn leapt forward, extending her feet and slamming her soles into Jenna's breasts for a wicked dropkick that sent her crashing back into the turnbuckle with a thud. Jenna groaned out, wind knocked out of her and it got even worse as Taryn sent a knife edge chop right across the top of Jenna's jugs to cause her to yelp in surprise.
“I don't know whether you thought a freaking monkey flip was going to be enough to take me down, Jen...” Taryn hisses, “But I'm going to be the one teaching a lesson here today, bytch!”
Jenna lunged forward, trying to bounce off of the turnbuckle to lunge towards her opponent, but Taryn swiftly slid to the side and dropped down to the canvas, placing one foot at the front of Jenna's ankle and the other in the back of the calf. Together, they conspired to send Jenna back down to the mats – face-first – in a perfectly executed drop toe hold.
Jenna was unable to protect her face as it thudded into the canvas with a loud groan, chest bouncing against the mats as she rolled over to the side, listening to Taryn taunt her as she did so. Taryn pulled her up towards her feet by her hair, with no ref there to warn Taryn, as she delivered several knee lifts to Jenna's tummy and breasts, being rewarded with loud breathy grunts and moans as Coleman covered up her bod, slumping forward.
Taryn grinned, “What's the matter? Is it feeling real enough now, huh, Jenna?” as she delivered one more knee lift to Jenna's jugs, listening to her yelp as she staggered backwards. Jenna retaliated with a hard forearm smash to Taryn's chest, knocking her backwards a few steps as Taryn rubbed her cleavage. Coleman was eager to capitalized as she lunged forward, going to send a shoulder block to Taryn's tummy and knock her backwards into another turnbuckle to knock the wind out of her – with two more swift shoulder blocks just crashing into her abs to ensure that mission was accomplished!
Taryn doubled over, chest brushing Jenna's back as Coleman then stepped backwards and wrapped one arm around Taryn's head in a front face-lock, draping Terrell's other arm over her shoulder as she reached down to grip her bottoms and yank up for a wedgie. Using the wedgie and her grip on her head, Jenna yanked her backwards out of the turnbuckle. Lifting her opponent up into the air, Jenna breathed hard as she managed to use a lot of effort to lift Taryn up and drop her back down to the canvas quickly in a snap vertical suplex, a former staple of Taryn's arsenal, though she was currently too dazed to appreciate that.
Jenna had clearly prepared a bit for this 'wrestling' tutorial, Taryn had to admit that but was not going to admit anything else to Coleman, even as Jenna rolled over on top of her to start delivering mounted punches, just thudding in shots to Terrell's tits, tummy, face and shoulders. Taryn was able to cover up and buck the smaller Brit off of her after about seven or eight shots as the two of them made their way back up to their feet.
From there, it appeared to be a genuine wrestling match as the two charged towards one another and for a bit, it looked like Jenna might be able to get the better of the blonde on sheer energy and enthusiasm alone. Taryn had plenty of that in reserve as well, plus years of experience to draw on, as the two fought back and forth.
If a crowd had been present, they would've seen plenty of crowd -pleasing manuevers as Jenna did her best to give as good as she got, with dropkicks (both standing and seated), spears, neckbreakers, crossbodies, clotheslines, suplexes, splashes, slaps, kicks, punches, and plenty of hairmares. Over time, it was clear Jenna's moveset was going to be limited giving her lack of experience and she seemed frustrated that Taryn was keeping up with her. Taryn was mildly surprised as well, but confident she would easily defeat Coleman in the end but towards the end, it appeared things might devolve into a catfight with Jenna going for another hairmare, giving Terrell a headache as she continued to tug on her foe's blonde tresses. But, Terrell managed to try to shove Jenna backwards towards the ropes and then, running forward to bounce off of the ropes, Jenna leapt forward for another clever Crossbody, but Taryn managed to counter it with a brilliant and brutal Spear of her own!
As Jenna leapt into the air, Taryn's forearm and shoulder crashed into her body to send her crashing back down into the mat for one of her favorite moves, the Spear! Jenna slammed into the canvas under Taryn's weight as Terrell bellowed with excitement, getting on top of Coleman to thud her head back into the canvas a few times to further daze her and finish things off with a slap across her foe's face. Jenna was blinking, cradling her chest and tummy, shaking her head back and forth as she tried to recover from the Spear.
But, Taryn had no intention of letting her recover as she decided to finally put on that wrestling clinic she had brought Jenna here to witness. Yanking Jenna upwards, she delivered a European uppercut underneath her chest, almost knocking her breasts free of her sports bra to send her staggering backwards. Running backwards towards the ropes again, she came off of this swiftly to send a devastating back elbow drop, slamming the point of her elbow into Jenna's tits to send her crashing back to the canvas. Springing back to her feet, Taryn ran towards the ropes again and did a leaping moonsault, executing a standing backflip off of the ropes and landing across her foe chest-first, crushing her cleavage and knocking the wind out of her again.
Jenna groaned out, trying to roll to the side and to all fours, but Taryn was ready for her, wrapping her arms around her back and hugging her up underneath her cleavage, lifting her up into the air and then depositing her roughly across her head and shoulders for a devastating German suplex. Jenna moaned out, folding up into a ball as Taryn transitioned from there to drag Jenna by her legs over towards the ropes. Sliding her upper body underneath the ropes, Taryn tucked her foe's legs underneath her arms and fell backwards, going to slingshot her upwards to slam her chest upwards into the ropes as Jenna shouted in agony, falling back with the wind knocked out of her. Taryn then got up to repeat the move again, delivering another slingshot to send Jenna's throat up into the ropes as she gurgled in shock and surprise, moaning out.
Taryn smirked, “That ought to finally shut you up!” as she listened to Jenna cough, “I don't hear you talking any shyt about wrestling now, are you?” Taryn made sure that Coleman didn't as she so graciously demonstrated a Belly to Belly Suplex, pulling Jenna upwards to press her chest into Jenna's, grinding her cleavage into Coleman's this time and then sending her crashing down to the canvas again. A snap DDT and a spinning neckbreaker swiftly followed as she pulled Jenna up, then sent her crashing back down again.
Yanking Jenna upwards by her hair, she shoved Jenna towards the turnbuckle and then jumped forward, extending one of her long legs as she delivered a Superkick right towards Jenna's face that sent her sprawling backwards into the turnbuckle with a thud. Jenna's arms hung over the turnbuckle as she struggled to support herself, head spinning and blinking in shock as she could only moan out, desperate to catch her breathe from the barrage of blows. Jenna was forced to absorb another knife edge chop to her jugs as Taryn then slipped in behind her, getting seated comfortably on the turnbuckle as one hand tugged at Jenna's hair and the other wrapping around her throat from behind for a Rear Naked choke in the turnbuckle.
Coleman was lifted up, gagging and moaning, kicking her legs and shouting, trying to push free but Taryn kept a good hold on her, just remained seated as she smirked, “I know you talk a lot about how you're such a good actress and right now, I believe you, because you are acting like you're totally my bytch in the ring....”
Jenna squealed angrily as Taryn suddenly released her, letting Jenna stagger forward off of the turnbuckle as she was clearly dazed and confused. Coleman spun around to face her foe, but Taryn had already come back to the canvas and ran forward, eager to execute her finisher as she leapt up into the air, wrapping her arms around Jenna's head to drive her face-first into the canvas with a wild BOOM as she delivered the Taryn Cutter!
Jenna flopped over onto her back from the sheer impact, moaning out as her eyes fluttered and she spread out in a starfish position on the canvas. Jenna's chest was heaving in and out as Jenna was out of it, but not finished yet – not as far as Taryn was concerned. Taryn slid forward, wrapping her thighs around Jenna's waist and her arms behind the back of her head, pulling Jenna's face forward into her cleavage.
Jenna's face practically disappeared into Taryn's breasts as she leaned forward, grinding her chest back and forth, smothering Jenna as she listened to Coleman's curses and crying, going to keep her upwards as she just hugged her face into her chest. Jenna pushed and struggled at Taryn's forearms, but soon found that reduced to pawing and squirming, moaning out muffled as Taryn kept grinding her chest back and forth against Jenna's face. It didn't take long for Jenna's resistance to fade as she found herself squealing and pleading into Taryn's chest and with a smirk, Taryn pulled her chest backwards, slapping it a bit against Coleman's face.
“So, do you still think I'm pretty dumb?” Taryn asked with a laugh.
Jenna cried out, blinking as she gazed dazed into Taryn's cleavage, “O-of course not...”
Taryn snickered, “And do those feel fake to you, bytch?” as Taryn pulled her forward, going to press Jenna's face into Terrell's ample cleavage and just hug her in tight, slapping Jenna's face with her cleavage. Taryn kept the smother on until Jenna was practically hyperventilating, crying out and moaning out as she pulled her foe's face out to look at her chest, “So, do they feel fake?”
“N-n-no...” Jenna stammered out, her face sweaty and eyes glassy with jug-shock.
Taryn lowered her foe backwards to the canvas, going to keep her arms wrapped around the back of her head to make sure her shoulders weren't pressed in as she leaned forward, just filling up Coleman's vision as she laughed, “And most importantly, does wrestling feel fake to you anymore?”
Jenna's face was bright red, eyes narrowing in hatred as she half-snarled and half-whimpered, “No – it doesn't....”
“Didn't think so...” as Taryn laughed, then slammed Jenna's head back to the canvas and pushed her chest into her face again. Smothering Coleman yet again as she purred into Jenna's ear, “That's 1 – 2 – 3, bytch...” as she then lifted up, peeling her sweaty chest from Jenna's face as she adjusted her top a bit. Sitting on top of her, Taryn grinned, “And if you ever start to think that it's fake again, I'll be happy to give you another lesson, understand?”
Jenna nods angrily, still desperately trying to catch her breathe and unable to say a word as Taryn bytchslaps her face, then hops up as she declares loudly, “Lesson finished, but anytime you want to meet me in the ring for a JMD match or anything else, you know I'm better and you know where to find me, Jenny...”
Coleman seethed, but was unable to respond or retaliate right now after the wrestling lesson and subsequent smothering. Maybe wrestling wasn't fake, after all, but certainly her desire to ruin Taryn Terrell was undoubtedly real and the next time they met up, Jenna vowed it would be different as those jugs would never be on her face again.
Taryn, on the other hand, was quite confident that she had taught Coleman numerous lessons, but just in case she forgot, she retrieved a video camera that she had stored in the gym and taped the whole thing. One copy would be for her, one copy for Sophia, one copy for Ivana, one copy for the rest of her stable, one copy for the media and one copy, of course, for Jenna – just to remind her and ensure that these two would be meeting again - one way or another!
(Pro Wrestling Lesson)
(Words: Lookout!)
Jenna Louise Coleman arrived at the gym where she had agreed to meet up with Taryn Terrell.
Taryn is a former pro wrestler with World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE) and Total Nonstop Action Wrestling (TNA), both of where she was highly successful. Taryn, in fact, holds the record, for longest reign with the TNA Knockouts title for over 279 days. Earlier this year, she decided to retire as she stated that TNA was not the “right fit” for her going forward. However, it's obvious that her love for competition remained strong as she remained active with the Female Celebrity Boxing Association (FCBA) and she has been just as successful there so far, winning the Jugs of Mass Destruction (JMD) Championship. However, it was not one of the longest reigns in FCBA history and was unceremoniously ended by busty British superstar Jenna Louise Coleman.
At the time of Jenna's JMD victory, it appeared that the two of them shared some level of respect but since then, what could've been a respectful rivalry has turned very intense, most recently with comments from Jenna Coleman, which were shared “anonymously” with the media regarding Jenna insulting both Taryn's intelligence, pro wrestling talent and pro wrestling, in general. Jenna has continued to maintain how “fake” pro wrestling is and so, Taryn extended an invitation for a private wrestling session to demonstrate just how 'real' it was.
Jenna rolled her eyes as she pulled up to the gym and turned her car off, wearing a Tardis blue sports bra and matching shorts, brunette hair in a tight ponytail as she strutted confidently into the gym, where Taryn was waiting. Taryn was clad in a tight pink sports bra with matching shorts with her blonde hair in a ponytail as well, with both her chest and ponytail bouncing as she shadowboxed and jumped around the ring with excitement, her eyes lighting up as she saw Jenna enter.
Taryn giggled, “Honestly, Jenna, I am SO surprised to see you because I didn't think you'd show up.”
Jenna smirked, “Why would I not show up and miss a chance to show YOU up? We know wrestling is fake and so are you, so I'll come in here for a little 'lesson' and still be back in time for afternoon tea..” Jenna stuck out her tongue.
“And you think I'm dumb..” Taryn retorted with a roll of her eyes.
Jenna's eyes narrowed, “I know you are. If you really think I'm going to be impressed by “wrestling” after knocking your ass down a few pegs, then your IQ points are even lower than your reputation, honey.”
“You would think after Sophia showed you that you and your tits aren't invincible, you wouldn't be quite so cocky...” Taryn shot back with a grin.
Jenna's face turned a little bit red as she glared at her, “We're not here to talk about Sophia, so don't bring up her name again. In fact, I'm not here to talk at all – I'm here to show you why I'm better because wrestling, like you, are so freaking fake!”
It seemed the name of Sophia Bush had infuriated Jenna as she lunged forward, going to push Taryn backwards towards the corner in a test of strength as the bigger blonde appeared caught by surprise and Jenna went to slam her foe backwards backwards into the corner. Jenna shoved Taryn backwards into the turnbuckle HARD and made sure to press her chest upwards into Taryn's as well, grinding it in slightly as she glared into Taryn's eyes.
“You can talk about how big and bad you are all you want, but trust me, when it comes to anything you can do, I can do better!” Jenna snarled as she decided to catch Taryn by surprise again, demonstrating some pro wrestling prowess as she stepped backwards and dropped towards her proud posterior, bringing her legs up and pressing them into Taryn's taut tummy as she went to send Terrell sailing over her for a Monkey flip!
Jenna released her foe as she went thumping down into the canvas hard, listening to her groan as she smirked and got to her feet. Adjusting her bottoms and running her fingers through her hair, she turned around to find Taryn already on her feet. Eyes widening as Taryn leapt forward, extending her feet and slamming her soles into Jenna's breasts for a wicked dropkick that sent her crashing back into the turnbuckle with a thud. Jenna groaned out, wind knocked out of her and it got even worse as Taryn sent a knife edge chop right across the top of Jenna's jugs to cause her to yelp in surprise.
“I don't know whether you thought a freaking monkey flip was going to be enough to take me down, Jen...” Taryn hisses, “But I'm going to be the one teaching a lesson here today, bytch!”
Jenna lunged forward, trying to bounce off of the turnbuckle to lunge towards her opponent, but Taryn swiftly slid to the side and dropped down to the canvas, placing one foot at the front of Jenna's ankle and the other in the back of the calf. Together, they conspired to send Jenna back down to the mats – face-first – in a perfectly executed drop toe hold.
Jenna was unable to protect her face as it thudded into the canvas with a loud groan, chest bouncing against the mats as she rolled over to the side, listening to Taryn taunt her as she did so. Taryn pulled her up towards her feet by her hair, with no ref there to warn Taryn, as she delivered several knee lifts to Jenna's tummy and breasts, being rewarded with loud breathy grunts and moans as Coleman covered up her bod, slumping forward.
Taryn grinned, “What's the matter? Is it feeling real enough now, huh, Jenna?” as she delivered one more knee lift to Jenna's jugs, listening to her yelp as she staggered backwards. Jenna retaliated with a hard forearm smash to Taryn's chest, knocking her backwards a few steps as Taryn rubbed her cleavage. Coleman was eager to capitalized as she lunged forward, going to send a shoulder block to Taryn's tummy and knock her backwards into another turnbuckle to knock the wind out of her – with two more swift shoulder blocks just crashing into her abs to ensure that mission was accomplished!
Taryn doubled over, chest brushing Jenna's back as Coleman then stepped backwards and wrapped one arm around Taryn's head in a front face-lock, draping Terrell's other arm over her shoulder as she reached down to grip her bottoms and yank up for a wedgie. Using the wedgie and her grip on her head, Jenna yanked her backwards out of the turnbuckle. Lifting her opponent up into the air, Jenna breathed hard as she managed to use a lot of effort to lift Taryn up and drop her back down to the canvas quickly in a snap vertical suplex, a former staple of Taryn's arsenal, though she was currently too dazed to appreciate that.
Jenna had clearly prepared a bit for this 'wrestling' tutorial, Taryn had to admit that but was not going to admit anything else to Coleman, even as Jenna rolled over on top of her to start delivering mounted punches, just thudding in shots to Terrell's tits, tummy, face and shoulders. Taryn was able to cover up and buck the smaller Brit off of her after about seven or eight shots as the two of them made their way back up to their feet.
From there, it appeared to be a genuine wrestling match as the two charged towards one another and for a bit, it looked like Jenna might be able to get the better of the blonde on sheer energy and enthusiasm alone. Taryn had plenty of that in reserve as well, plus years of experience to draw on, as the two fought back and forth.
If a crowd had been present, they would've seen plenty of crowd -pleasing manuevers as Jenna did her best to give as good as she got, with dropkicks (both standing and seated), spears, neckbreakers, crossbodies, clotheslines, suplexes, splashes, slaps, kicks, punches, and plenty of hairmares. Over time, it was clear Jenna's moveset was going to be limited giving her lack of experience and she seemed frustrated that Taryn was keeping up with her. Taryn was mildly surprised as well, but confident she would easily defeat Coleman in the end but towards the end, it appeared things might devolve into a catfight with Jenna going for another hairmare, giving Terrell a headache as she continued to tug on her foe's blonde tresses. But, Terrell managed to try to shove Jenna backwards towards the ropes and then, running forward to bounce off of the ropes, Jenna leapt forward for another clever Crossbody, but Taryn managed to counter it with a brilliant and brutal Spear of her own!
As Jenna leapt into the air, Taryn's forearm and shoulder crashed into her body to send her crashing back down into the mat for one of her favorite moves, the Spear! Jenna slammed into the canvas under Taryn's weight as Terrell bellowed with excitement, getting on top of Coleman to thud her head back into the canvas a few times to further daze her and finish things off with a slap across her foe's face. Jenna was blinking, cradling her chest and tummy, shaking her head back and forth as she tried to recover from the Spear.
But, Taryn had no intention of letting her recover as she decided to finally put on that wrestling clinic she had brought Jenna here to witness. Yanking Jenna upwards, she delivered a European uppercut underneath her chest, almost knocking her breasts free of her sports bra to send her staggering backwards. Running backwards towards the ropes again, she came off of this swiftly to send a devastating back elbow drop, slamming the point of her elbow into Jenna's tits to send her crashing back to the canvas. Springing back to her feet, Taryn ran towards the ropes again and did a leaping moonsault, executing a standing backflip off of the ropes and landing across her foe chest-first, crushing her cleavage and knocking the wind out of her again.
Jenna groaned out, trying to roll to the side and to all fours, but Taryn was ready for her, wrapping her arms around her back and hugging her up underneath her cleavage, lifting her up into the air and then depositing her roughly across her head and shoulders for a devastating German suplex. Jenna moaned out, folding up into a ball as Taryn transitioned from there to drag Jenna by her legs over towards the ropes. Sliding her upper body underneath the ropes, Taryn tucked her foe's legs underneath her arms and fell backwards, going to slingshot her upwards to slam her chest upwards into the ropes as Jenna shouted in agony, falling back with the wind knocked out of her. Taryn then got up to repeat the move again, delivering another slingshot to send Jenna's throat up into the ropes as she gurgled in shock and surprise, moaning out.
Taryn smirked, “That ought to finally shut you up!” as she listened to Jenna cough, “I don't hear you talking any shyt about wrestling now, are you?” Taryn made sure that Coleman didn't as she so graciously demonstrated a Belly to Belly Suplex, pulling Jenna upwards to press her chest into Jenna's, grinding her cleavage into Coleman's this time and then sending her crashing down to the canvas again. A snap DDT and a spinning neckbreaker swiftly followed as she pulled Jenna up, then sent her crashing back down again.
Yanking Jenna upwards by her hair, she shoved Jenna towards the turnbuckle and then jumped forward, extending one of her long legs as she delivered a Superkick right towards Jenna's face that sent her sprawling backwards into the turnbuckle with a thud. Jenna's arms hung over the turnbuckle as she struggled to support herself, head spinning and blinking in shock as she could only moan out, desperate to catch her breathe from the barrage of blows. Jenna was forced to absorb another knife edge chop to her jugs as Taryn then slipped in behind her, getting seated comfortably on the turnbuckle as one hand tugged at Jenna's hair and the other wrapping around her throat from behind for a Rear Naked choke in the turnbuckle.
Coleman was lifted up, gagging and moaning, kicking her legs and shouting, trying to push free but Taryn kept a good hold on her, just remained seated as she smirked, “I know you talk a lot about how you're such a good actress and right now, I believe you, because you are acting like you're totally my bytch in the ring....”
Jenna squealed angrily as Taryn suddenly released her, letting Jenna stagger forward off of the turnbuckle as she was clearly dazed and confused. Coleman spun around to face her foe, but Taryn had already come back to the canvas and ran forward, eager to execute her finisher as she leapt up into the air, wrapping her arms around Jenna's head to drive her face-first into the canvas with a wild BOOM as she delivered the Taryn Cutter!
Jenna flopped over onto her back from the sheer impact, moaning out as her eyes fluttered and she spread out in a starfish position on the canvas. Jenna's chest was heaving in and out as Jenna was out of it, but not finished yet – not as far as Taryn was concerned. Taryn slid forward, wrapping her thighs around Jenna's waist and her arms behind the back of her head, pulling Jenna's face forward into her cleavage.
Jenna's face practically disappeared into Taryn's breasts as she leaned forward, grinding her chest back and forth, smothering Jenna as she listened to Coleman's curses and crying, going to keep her upwards as she just hugged her face into her chest. Jenna pushed and struggled at Taryn's forearms, but soon found that reduced to pawing and squirming, moaning out muffled as Taryn kept grinding her chest back and forth against Jenna's face. It didn't take long for Jenna's resistance to fade as she found herself squealing and pleading into Taryn's chest and with a smirk, Taryn pulled her chest backwards, slapping it a bit against Coleman's face.
“So, do you still think I'm pretty dumb?” Taryn asked with a laugh.
Jenna cried out, blinking as she gazed dazed into Taryn's cleavage, “O-of course not...”
Taryn snickered, “And do those feel fake to you, bytch?” as Taryn pulled her forward, going to press Jenna's face into Terrell's ample cleavage and just hug her in tight, slapping Jenna's face with her cleavage. Taryn kept the smother on until Jenna was practically hyperventilating, crying out and moaning out as she pulled her foe's face out to look at her chest, “So, do they feel fake?”
“N-n-no...” Jenna stammered out, her face sweaty and eyes glassy with jug-shock.
Taryn lowered her foe backwards to the canvas, going to keep her arms wrapped around the back of her head to make sure her shoulders weren't pressed in as she leaned forward, just filling up Coleman's vision as she laughed, “And most importantly, does wrestling feel fake to you anymore?”
Jenna's face was bright red, eyes narrowing in hatred as she half-snarled and half-whimpered, “No – it doesn't....”
“Didn't think so...” as Taryn laughed, then slammed Jenna's head back to the canvas and pushed her chest into her face again. Smothering Coleman yet again as she purred into Jenna's ear, “That's 1 – 2 – 3, bytch...” as she then lifted up, peeling her sweaty chest from Jenna's face as she adjusted her top a bit. Sitting on top of her, Taryn grinned, “And if you ever start to think that it's fake again, I'll be happy to give you another lesson, understand?”
Jenna nods angrily, still desperately trying to catch her breathe and unable to say a word as Taryn bytchslaps her face, then hops up as she declares loudly, “Lesson finished, but anytime you want to meet me in the ring for a JMD match or anything else, you know I'm better and you know where to find me, Jenny...”
Coleman seethed, but was unable to respond or retaliate right now after the wrestling lesson and subsequent smothering. Maybe wrestling wasn't fake, after all, but certainly her desire to ruin Taryn Terrell was undoubtedly real and the next time they met up, Jenna vowed it would be different as those jugs would never be on her face again.
Taryn, on the other hand, was quite confident that she had taught Coleman numerous lessons, but just in case she forgot, she retrieved a video camera that she had stored in the gym and taped the whole thing. One copy would be for her, one copy for Sophia, one copy for Ivana, one copy for the rest of her stable, one copy for the media and one copy, of course, for Jenna – just to remind her and ensure that these two would be meeting again - one way or another!
