The stage is set for Cass Caufield to defend her Erotic Angels championship. Tonight, she defends against SoCal Val.
Both women are in their locker rooms getting oiled up.
Now, Tabitha Bolin is backstage with the challenger, SoCal Val.
“Val, this is the first of four title matches you have coming up in the next week, what are your thoughts?”
“My thoughts? Just don’t screw this up. And, you’re right, Tabitha, this is the first of four title matches I have, the next one after this is for the inaugural Lesbian Catfight championship, after that it’s for the vacant Tickle Fight championship, and then I team with my friend, Kendra James and go after the WEC Tag Team championship. I have a busy week ahead. But tonight, it starts with the Erotic Angels championship. Cass, you have your work cut out for you tonight.” Val says, walking away.
Val comes walking to the ring wearing a silver satin bikini, her body has been slicked down with baby oil and her hair is wet.
Tabitha is now standing by backstage with the champion, Cass Caufield.
“Cass, I’m sure you heard the comments of SoCal Val...your thoughts?”
“Val, I’m going to beat you like the red headed bitch you are.” Cass says, walking away.
Cass heads to the ring, wearing a teal bra and matching thong panties. Cass’s body is slicked down with baby oil and her hair is wet.
In the ring, as is customary for an Erotic Angels title match, there is a small inflatable kiddie pool filled with baby oil in the center of the ring.
Once Cass has entered the ring, both women exchange words and have to be separated.
Both women are now in their corners, and ring announcer Karen Rogers enters the ring to make the formal introductions.
“Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Erotic Angels championship!
“Introducing first, the challenger...from Beverly Hills, California...please welcome...SOCAL VAL!”
Val blows a kiss to the crowd.
“Her opponent...from Raleigh, North Carolina...she is the...REIGNING...DEFENDING...EROTIC ANGELS CHAMPION...please welcome...CASS CAUFIELD.”
Cass smiles and waves to the crowd.
The referee gives final instructions, the bell rings, and both women lock up in the kiddie pool.
Cass gains the advantage, dunking Val face first into the pool. Val comes up coughing and gasping for air.
Cass picks Val up for a body slam in the ring. Val screams out, clutching her back.
Cass quickly gets on top of Val and begins choking her.
Val is somehow able to shove Cass off of her.
Cass pulls Val to her feet, and this time slams Val in the pool of baby oil.
Val again screams out in pain.
“Does your back hurt, bitch?” Cass says to Val.
Val just lays in the pool, crying.
Cass drags Val out of the pool, and shoves her into a corner. She raises her foot up and begins choking Val again. Val screams out and begins gasping for air.
She lowers her foot and now begins ramming Val’s head into the turnbuckles, 10 times into the top and middle turnbuckles each. Val crumbles to the mat, holding her head
Cass stands her back up and begins to punish her abs, first with several hard forearm shots, right to the stomach.
She now picks Val up and pusts her in a reverse bear hug, swinging her from side to side.
Val’s stomach hurts so much that she passes out. The referee checks her arm and it drops. He calls for the bell.
Your winner...and...STILL Erotic Angels champion...Cass Caufield.
Cass continues her assault on Val though.
Cass grabs a steel chair and begins ramming it over and over into Val’s already injured stomach.
It takes several referees to stop Cass, but, finally she stops.
The doctor is finally able to get to the ring to check on Val, who is still unconscious.
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