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Joan belongs to sleepallof2day

—---- Story Time —---

For the longest time, Yas had been one of the few friends Raven had that easily got the least amount of wedgies. Although she wasn’t the strongest she was still a skilled fighter. She was quite fast and agile, but also gets tired quickly if placed under just enough pressure. Yas might not look like it, but she is fast and quite strong. She attacks almost like a machine gun, delivering many quick, precise blows so her foe is forced to just block and give up terrain.

Proud as she is about her skills, the truth is, Yas was almost the typical glass cannon. She gets embarrassed quite easily and her crack does not handle wedgies too well. But her biggest weakness was spankings. Yas’ soft derriere seemed to be her biggest weakness when it came to spankings and one many a smart fighter has been known to exploit in the past. A few hard swats could reduce the tan skinned wrestler into a sobbing mess in a matter of seconds.

Fortunately for Yas only a handful of people know this, so not many people could naturally exploit it. However, she learned that she can’t handle wedgies from people stronger than herself once she met Jalissa, who outpaced her in strength, height and weight by a large margin, Kendra who was in a similar boat but to a lesser degree and her former wrestling captain, Joan who manages to rival and triumph both the previously mentioned in terms of strength.

While being more competent and skilled than some of her former teammates, Joan had a weird relationship with Yas. She was happy that her team could finally have a winning record overall with all the heavy hitters but Yas was too confident for her taste. Oftentimes, winning in practice resulted in the caramel skinned woman thinking she could beat any and everyone on her team.

This was where Joan had to give her rookie teammate a reality check.

“Joan, get off me!” Yas yelled while being bounced by her dark camo printed briefs. Pants down below her knees, her hands grabbing onto her buttocks while the bouncing continued.

“Naaaah... You play out of your weight class, you reap the penalties!” Joan responded, stopping next to a tree.

Yas growled and kicked. “You can’t beat me in a fair fight so you gotta play dirty!”

This simply earned a shrug from the tanned skinned wrestler. “No ref, no rules~~” she said as bounced the ebony like a puppet, tugging underwear instead of strings. Growing bored of just feeling Yas’ waistband, the wrestler quickly moved her finger downwards, gripping the cave-sized leg holes instead.

“Let me go and I’ll kick your ass!” hissed Yas, kicking at the ‘Bear” angrily, not enjoying the pain of cotton being crammed up her sizable rear.

Joan yawned. “Empty, boring threats. Luckily for us, I am far from boring.” The wrestler said with a wicked smirk. “Time to show you a trick I made.”
Almost like it was instantaneous, Yas blinked a few times before realizing that Joan was standing below her and she was still airborne. Confused, she looked back at her undies, her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the three streams of black and grey cotton growing and wrapping themselves around one of the tree branches above.

“W-What the?! H-How the hell?!” gasped the ebony, slightly amazed by how quickly and quietly Joan managed to perform such a feat. Meanwhile, a not-to-gentle breeze began to make her spin in the air.

What is what I call the ‘Ninja hanging wedgie.’” explained Joan. The wrestler then landed a playful smack on Yas’ naked buns.

Joan grabbed and yanked Yas’ long caramel legs down. “Well, looks like you’ve been humbled enough.” laughed the tanned wrestler, releasing Yas’ legs and then watching as the caramel skinned athlete bounced up and down on its own. "Okay, Yassy, it’s been a ton of fun, but I must go." said the wrestler, delivering a couple of smacks to the tomboy’s bubble butt

Yas yelped at each smack to her bottom, tears welling up in her eyes due to the pain. "H-Hey!! You can´t leave me here!" shouted Yas. Alas her bully, and also the only one who could get her out of that tree in a timely manner, walked away with a happy grin on her face.

“Well, this is gonna be a long wait…” She groaned, while spinning in the air like a disco ball. “I’m so kicking her ass in practice tomorrow…”

Description
Joan belongs to sleepallof2day

—---- Story Time —---

For the longest time, Yas had been one of the few friends Raven had that easily got the least amount of wedgies. Although she wasn’t the strongest she was still a skilled fighter. She was quite fast and agile, but also gets tired quickly if placed under just enough pressure. Yas might not look like it, but she is fast and quite strong. She attacks almost like a machine gun, delivering many quick, precise blows so her foe is forced to just block and give up terrain.

Proud as she is about her skills, the truth is, Yas was almost the typical glass cannon. She gets embarrassed quite easily and her crack does not handle wedgies too well. But her biggest weakness was spankings. Yas’ soft derriere seemed to be her biggest weakness when it came to spankings and one many a smart fighter has been known to exploit in the past. A few hard swats could reduce the tan skinned wrestler into a sobbing mess in a matter of seconds.

Fortunately for Yas only a handful of people know this, so not many people could naturally exploit it. However, she learned that she can’t handle wedgies from people stronger than herself once she met Jalissa, who outpaced her in strength, height and weight by a large margin, Kendra who was in a similar boat but to a lesser degree and her former wrestling captain, Joan who manages to rival and triumph both the previously mentioned in terms of strength.

While being more competent and skilled than some of her former teammates, Joan had a weird relationship with Yas. She was happy that her team could finally have a winning record overall with all the heavy hitters but Yas was too confident for her taste. Oftentimes, winning in practice resulted in the caramel skinned woman thinking she could beat any and everyone on her team.

This was where Joan had to give her rookie teammate a reality check.

“Joan, get off me!” Yas yelled while being bounced by her dark camo printed briefs. Pants down below her knees, her hands grabbing onto her buttocks while the bouncing continued.

“Naaaah... You play out of your weight class, you reap the penalties!” Joan responded, stopping next to a tree.

Yas growled and kicked. “You can’t beat me in a fair fight so you gotta play dirty!”

This simply earned a shrug from the tanned skinned wrestler. “No ref, no rules~~” she said as bounced the ebony like a puppet, tugging underwear instead of strings. Growing bored of just feeling Yas’ waistband, the wrestler quickly moved her finger downwards, gripping the cave-sized leg holes instead.

“Let me go and I’ll kick your ass!” hissed Yas, kicking at the ‘Bear” angrily, not enjoying the pain of cotton being crammed up her sizable rear.

Joan yawned. “Empty, boring threats. Luckily for us, I am far from boring.” The wrestler said with a wicked smirk. “Time to show you a trick I made.”
Almost like it was instantaneous, Yas blinked a few times before realizing that Joan was standing below her and she was still airborne. Confused, she looked back at her undies, her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the three streams of black and grey cotton growing and wrapping themselves around one of the tree branches above.

“W-What the?! H-How the hell?!” gasped the ebony, slightly amazed by how quickly and quietly Joan managed to perform such a feat. Meanwhile, a not-to-gentle breeze began to make her spin in the air.

What is what I call the ‘Ninja hanging wedgie.’” explained Joan. The wrestler then landed a playful smack on Yas’ naked buns.

Joan grabbed and yanked Yas’ long caramel legs down. “Well, looks like you’ve been humbled enough.” laughed the tanned wrestler, releasing Yas’ legs and then watching as the caramel skinned athlete bounced up and down on its own. "Okay, Yassy, it’s been a ton of fun, but I must go." said the wrestler, delivering a couple of smacks to the tomboy’s bubble butt

Yas yelped at each smack to her bottom, tears welling up in her eyes due to the pain. "H-Hey!! You can´t leave me here!" shouted Yas. Alas her bully, and also the only one who could get her out of that tree in a timely manner, walked away with a happy grin on her face.

“Well, this is gonna be a long wait…” She groaned, while spinning in the air like a disco ball. “I’m so kicking her ass in practice tomorrow…”