Heather Sunderland rp

Independent OC RP Blog for Heather Sunderland! A Professional wrestler that can fit in most any modern or fantasy universes. Multiship-MultiUniverse blog--NSFW at times! Open for discussion as to how she could fit in. More info in the Bio section!

[heatherrsunderland]

// I haven’t been on here in a long time soooo Here’s the newest picture of Heather!

[heatherrsunderland]

"My, you look rather healthy! I bet you'd be fun to play with~."

“A-ahaa play with? I mean! I’d say I’m pretty fun to wrestle if that’s what you might mean! Talking to the best wrestler there is after all!”

[heatherrsunderland]

A Nursing Lock

[heatherrsunderland]

jack-of-trades17‌:

“Aww don’t be like that…we’re all gonna be friends and have so much fun together? What kind of fun you ask, well…” she starts as she grabs her own cock. When she got close to Heather, she kissed her deeply, letting her tongue invade her mouth. After she broke the kiss, she lowered the girl down while keeping her chained. Soon enough, the nurse’s cock was in front of her slave’s face. “Go on. Suck it. You know you want to~” she said singing a little while giggling.

“S..shut up..” She let out, shaking her head slightly before she saw her grab at her cock like that, making her blink a couple times, her heart skipping a beat. “Y..y-you can’t be serio--mmnhn!?” She was cut off in her protests by that deep kiss, making her eyes widen as her face flared up a deep red. She squirmed between the wall and Mikan, wincing her eyes before the girl finally broke it. She took deep breaths in and out afterwards, her head spinning just a little from the whole situation--before she was lowered down so her face was level with her cock.

“Nngh?! L..l-like hell I’d want that! D-don’t be ridiculous!” She let out, tugging at her cuffs a little to no avail, whining and whimpering out as she tried to turn her head away from the girl’s length right in front of her.

[heatherrsunderland]

A Nursing Lock

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jack-of-trades17‌:

Soon enough, Mikan came into the room with the same crazy look of despair in her eyes as usual. Since she was gifted Heather, she had to make the wrestler her new slave. And when it comes to breaking in new slaves, Mikan always had the perfect tool on hand. The former Ultimate Nurse had a cock that was bigger than most male standards. She was gonna use this large cock and bring Heather to despair. “Come on, are you ready to have some fun with your new mistress?” Mikan said to Heather. Her tone was somehow serious and at the same time, crazy from all the despair in her system.

Heather grit her teeth as the girl finally entered the room--that look that she had on her face making her heart sink, a visible gulp appearing in her throat. She definitely had no clue of the girl’s..extra part..just knowing that she was quite crazy with the whole...being one of the remnants of despair. She was almost thinking that she was stuck with the scariest one when it came down to it. She squirmed and struggled still before seeing her move in towards her, that tone of her voice sending chills down her spine.

“N-ngh..I..swear when I..somehow get free from this..you’re so done..you and the rest of them..” She let out, trying to remain as calm as she could, but her heart was pounding and racing like crazy,.

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is–and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

[shxxtteredfantasy]

heatherrsunderland‌:

Heather was all grins still, thinking that she easily had Squall in this position. She arched and bucked her hips, trying her best to endure the feeling of those nails digging into her thighs. Before she could keep it up though, she felt her legs lock around her body. “Nh!? H-hey hey!” She let out, her legs loosening quite a bit as her focus was turned to struggling with Squall’s legs.

“Urrgh…!” She had shaken as her legs had lifted Heather up a little, moving her hands to spread her legs, finally getting free. “Aaaah!!!” She yelled as she threw her back, she would gasp for air for a moment, but wouldn’t waste any time taking an opportunity, sitting on her back, putting her arms around her knees, she takes her chin with her hands and pull back on it hard, putting her into a camel clutch. “Hah… I’m not going down without a fight!!” 

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Heather yelped out as she was able to pull her fully off of her, making her release the scissor hold completely. She clicked her tongue, shaking her head a bit before suddenly she was forced fully to the ground with Squall sitting atop her back. "H-hey!" She let out in surprise, feeling her lock her hands and start pulling back, forcing her into that Camel Clutch. She yelled out, her arms trapped around her knees for now, Heather squirming and struggling with her!

[heatherrsunderland]

Wrestler in Despair

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fashionistaofdespair‌:

She slowly stands up, careful to not make a sound, before walking to the edge of the room before it meets the balcony.

” I’M SO SORRY THAT LOST IT!” She continues to cry out with snot now dribbling down her face. It was so fucking disgusting and she loved it. Just this feeling of ugliness that can’t be described by any word in the dictionary, just by the way it made her feel disgusting.

She raises her foot high and stomps it down on the treacherous balcony, thinking that it will crack and crumble beneath the other girl. Maybe she’ll also fall too, and end up snapping her neck somewhere on the way down. Ha! Dying of an accident she herself caused! It just seemed so despair-inducing!

“I-It’s okay! just relax I’m–I’m about to get it!” She let out, getting closer and closer–before suddenly hearing that loud smash. “Ha!??” She gasped out–her eyes widening–the whole scene feeling like it was slowing down like crazy, her heart stopping for a second as she started to fall. She frantically flailed her arms finally, catching the ledge, dangling from a height that would definitely..hurt to fall from…and she was slipping.

“Ah–J–J-junko! Help me out here!! please!?” She had no idea it was Junko that actually caused this, thinking she had taken the wrong step or something, in a complete panic at the situation she was currently in.

[fashionistaofdespair-blog]

“ I uhhh… I… hold on!” She cries out as she runs over and picks up a giant wood board and carefully walks over. “ I… uhh… I.” Internally she relished in the moment as she forcefully brought the board down between the poor girls hands, aiming for her head. Perhaps it’ll hit, she thought to herself, or it’ll just catch somewhere and she’ll have to knock the board down the gap.

While the board was falling down her mind started calculating how long it would take for her to fall, recover, and potientally get addicted. Not long assuming Junko herself supplies the girl with some strong shit that models use.

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Heather blinked a couple times at what she was doing, gulping visibly as she came over to her with that large board. "Uhm...c...careful with that.." She let out--before suddenly it came crashing down. Heather felt that sharp pain in her head, finally forcing her to release completely. She fell straight after, crashing down onto the ground, yelling out in pain as she did. She felt like she couldn't feel her legs, whimpering out a little as she helplessly squirmed on the ground with tears in her eyes. "N..nghk..h..help.."

[heatherrsunderland]

tyranticxl‌:

A moment for the girl, as she briefly keeps mouth shut upon hearing other’s entry. Perhaps, if she reacted far more promptly blonde could had hid from sight but.. trance had caught her frozen in anticipation, magnified only further by other’s actual presence. Question would be met with glee, voice confirming suspicion. “–It’s actually you!” 

Resist a screech, but an odd noise did erupt from her throat. Umu, was it? A natural response, pleased in unfolding. A few nods to as hands are brought to together as she scurries over, collecting her own once she nears. “I am the fan that won the meeting, yes!” In the flesh, definitely invading a personal extent but.. no note of that. “Nero!.. Ah did you just finish your match?”

Heather blinked a couple times at the reaction from Nero, not expecting how pleased she was that Heather showed up. She expected some sort of apology..however it was the exact opposite. She seemingly showed no care of snooping around in her locker room, just brimming with her excitement for Heather’s appearance.

She took in and out a deep breath, rubbing her temples a bit before she nod, finally understanding who she was when she explained it. “Ahh..well then..Nero..it’s good to meet you..y-you know this isn’t where we were supposed to meet right? This is just..my locker room..with just us two..not the company running the contest or anything..” She let out, tapping her foot a couple times. “Mnh..and yes, just finished my match! Another win!” She almost completely shifted away from the slight scolding to push her chest out proudly.

[tyranticxl-deactivated20181103]

Such was the manner this woman constantly operated under. Odd behavior and antics that the normal would have no audacity in challenging, done without a second thought. She was a courageous one in that regard, though perhaps… too comfortable with.

Passing news filled her with a cheer, admiration for in no short supply. “Umu! That should come to no one’s surprise however.” Bouncy attitude inflected itself upon own behavior, reveled in the verdict. “After all you’re beautiful and strong..” Perhaps, words that had no intent on passing slip, as she gives thought of a previous mention. “Yes.. but I wished to have met you without the cameras if possible. As I wanted to see what the genuine Heather was like.” Course she is content with, as hands would let go of hers- one would bring a finger to nose to lightly tap. “That she is as kind, as well.”

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Heather blinked a couple times at the compliments that the girl gave out to her, making her turn her head just slightly, quite the tint of red forming on her cheeks with how flustered she was making her. "Ahh w...w-well thank you." She nod her head at the rest of her words, totally understanding where she was coming from. She could imagine how disappointed some of her fans would be if she was just putting on a persona for the cameras. Luckily for her though, Heather wasn't much different off-camera.

"Ahaa well i..I hope I haven't let you down or anything so far." She let out after wincing a bit at that tapping at her nose, making her blush even more. "Really happy to see a fan so interested in me past just..what they see on tv!!"

[heatherrsunderland]

A Nursing Lock

This..definitely didn’t go as planned for Heather whatsoever. She thought she had it all covered in the fight against the remnants of despair, thinking full well that she could take down Akane Owari one on one in what she thought was a fair fight. She was foolish for thinking she’d have that sort of safety. Through nefarious means, Heather was defeated and cuffed upon her loss. She was gifted over to Tsumiki Mikan..a little exchange it seemed, The Ultimate Pro Wrestler turned into nothing but a slave for the remnants--specifically Mikan.

She squirmed around a little with her cuffs, still dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top beneath, black skirt, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was sat against the wall in Mikan’s room, waiting for the girl to return to claim her gift, Heather gritting her teeth in frustration, face burning red in humiliation. “Ngknh...d..damn..” She cursed out to herself at the position she was in, tugging and pulling at the cuffs to no avail, her heart feeling like it was about to burst from her chest as a visible gulp formed in her throat, just waiting now for her fate.

@jack-of-trades17

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is–and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

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thelionessandthecrowe‌:

“A-Aah…!” She would feel her thighs continue to squeeze, trying to dig her nails into them to try to get her to let, go, she did so feeling a bit weak as the continued squeezing was beginning to make her feel light headed, knowing she was going to pass out soon if she didn’t do something, trying to move her legs to wrap around her body to pull her away. “G-Gah…!” 

Heather was all grins still, thinking that she easily had Squall in this position. She arched and bucked her hips, trying her best to endure the feeling of those nails digging into her thighs. Before she could keep it up though, she felt her legs lock around her body. “Nh!? H-hey hey!” She let out, her legs loosening quite a bit as her focus was turned to struggling with Squall’s legs.

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tyranticxl‌:

A moment for the girl, as she briefly keeps mouth shut upon hearing other’s entry. Perhaps, if she reacted far more promptly blonde could had hid from sight but.. trance had caught her frozen in anticipation, magnified only further by other’s actual presence. Question would be met with glee, voice confirming suspicion. “–It’s actually you!” 

Resist a screech, but an odd noise did erupt from her throat. Umu, was it? A natural response, pleased in unfolding. A few nods to as hands are brought to together as she scurries over, collecting her own once she nears. “I am the fan that won the meeting, yes!” In the flesh, definitely invading a personal extent but.. no note of that. “Nero!.. Ah did you just finish your match?”

Heather blinked a couple times at the reaction from Nero, not expecting how pleased she was that Heather showed up. She expected some sort of apology..however it was the exact opposite. She seemingly showed no care of snooping around in her locker room, just brimming with her excitement for Heather’s appearance.

She took in and out a deep breath, rubbing her temples a bit before she nod, finally understanding who she was when she explained it. “Ahh..well then..Nero..it’s good to meet you..y-you know this isn’t where we were supposed to meet right? This is just..my locker room..with just us two..not the company running the contest or anything..” She let out, tapping her foot a couple times. “Mnh..and yes, just finished my match! Another win!” She almost completely shifted away from the slight scolding to push her chest out proudly.

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is–and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

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thelionessandthecrowe‌:

Before she could get up, she would suddenly feel the woman sitting onto her chest, causing a slight blush, but realizing that she was now caught in her thighs, and she was squeezing them hard, she placed her hands at her legs trying to escape, but she found it difficult. 

“N-Nggh… Aack!” She could feel her neck being choked, her legs would flail at the ground, desperately trying to get her off, she was proving just how skillful she was at this. 

Heather stuck her tongue out a little as she got her in that headscissor hold, squeezing at her with her thighs as she plant one hand on the floor and the other on top of her leg, almost as if she was posting for a picture or something. She snickered a little, enjoying quite a bit the position that she was able to get the girl in right away.

“Ahahaa what’s the matter? This position too much for youu? Can’t take too much more of it?” She let out, grinning wide, beaming with her usual confidence and cockiness, wiggling her hips a little.

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@heatherrsunderland

How wondrous! Opportunity had been truly fortunate- a chance to admire a figure regarded so highly firsthand was something she couldn’t had expected to win. But not a complaint, as she takes advantage to the full extent possible. Arranged meeting point could be visited later, focus upon her own personal room backstage, as the blonde makes herself at home. Certainly other wouldn’t mind if she searched just a bit through her items, would she?

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Heather took a deep breath, having just been through..quite the match. Her heart was racing and pounding, heavy breaths coming from her mouth as she had a towel in hand, patting at her face a bit to wipe the sweat off her features. She was still dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black skirt, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She knew she had a meeting with a fan who won a contest..but she needed to at least change in her locker room.

She let out a bit of a yawn, rubbing her face with her towel as she opened the door to her locker room, walking right in--failing to even notice Nero- tossing the towel away and reaching back to begin to undo her bikini--before stopping in her tracks when she finally noticed the girl. “...Huah!?!? Wha--who--w-what are you doing in my locker room!?”

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is–and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

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thelionessandthecrowe‌:

Squall would throw her coat off, revealing her slightly toned arms, on a sleeveless white shirt, having some fingerless gloves on, she would prepare herself, seeing that she picks a rather aggressive option to start, almost not ready for it,. 

“W-Whoa!” She attempts to dodge but gets hit by the tackle. “Urggh!” She lets out a sound as she falls back. Aah… She’s faster than she looks. 

Heather grinned wide as she rammed into Squall, able to catch her off guard and take her down, just managing to stop her from dodging. She was..certainly close to having been avoided, but she was able to surprise her with her skillful speed right at the start.

“Ahaa! Got you!” She let out, moving up her almost immediately. She moved to sit on her chest, trying to pull her head up between her thighs so she could fall to her side, attempting to lock her in a tight side headscissor hold!

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is–and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

[shxxtteredfantasy]

“Well… I can’t say I’m too familiar with wrestling, I’ve seen it, I’m more used to fighting with swords, but some combat experience like this is not an opportunity I’m willing to ignore.” Squall responded confdiently, observing the woman. 

“Well, if you are as good as you claim, then show me, even if you knock me out, I’d like to see it for myself.” 

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Heather nod her head a couple times, her excitement just building more and more by the second. She snickered slightly, clenching her fists tightly before she stretched her arms and legs out a little, preparing herself for this little spar that was about to happen.

“Good then! Glad you’re into it! Ready??” She let out, waiting for her confirmation before she rushed towards her. She attempted to ram herself right into squall, trying to tackle her down onto her back right at the start!

[heatherrsunderland]

"Wrestling, huh? Maybe you could show me what you can do." (From Squall)

Heather grins a little, planting her hands on her hips as she pushed her chest out a little. She was dressed in her purple fishnet top, black bikini top over that, black baggy pants, purple and black striped thigh-highs, and black boots. She was more than excited to have a challenger, tapping her fingers against her hips a little as she nod.

“Ahaa, sure about that? You sure you wanna see? You think you can handle the type of stuff that I can dish out? I do have to warn you, I AM the best that there is--and there’s no questioning that whatsoever!”

[heatherrsunderland]

More wrestling!

[heatherrsunderland]

stalkerkyoko‌:

“Seems you also like the skin on skin with us too” The blonde tease with a smile to Heather.

“I’ll admit you do feel nice and are fun to tease.

Heather’s face developed quite the deep red blush at her bringing that to attention--and showing off what she meant. She grit her teeth, trying to shake off her fluster as much as she could, clearing her throat. “Y-yeah well..t-that’s..S..shut up..”

[heatherrsunderland]

More wrestling!

[heatherrsunderland]

stalkerkyoko‌:

“I know for normal humans but you’re kind dealing with OP girls here” Kyoko says well compared to Humans with powers. “You’ve got guts and beauty”

“W..well I mean..maybe so.” She let out, grumbling slightly in frustration. “..It’s a bit unfair how ridiculously good some people are! There..should be..some kind of..laws or something against girls having so much power! They should all totally just..somehow..become less powerful enough to fairly wrestle with me!...Doesn’t mean I’ll stop challenging them though! I’ll take on anyone that will fight me honestly!”