Alix Lynx

Age: 30

Height: 5'4

Weight: 105 lbs

Bust: 34D

Hometown: New York City, New York

Record: 1 - 2

Wins: Alix Lynx (55%) defeats Raven Alexis (45%)

Losses: Stana Katic (57%) defeats Alix Lynx (43%)

Cali Logan (68%) defeats Alix Lynx (32%)

Rivals: Cali Logan (0 - 1)

Cali Logan (68%) defeats Alix Lynx (32%)

Christie Stevens (0 - 0)

Emily Addison (0 - 0)

Tag Record: 0 - 1

Wins: N/A

Losses: Pinder/Debling (76%) defeats Logan/Lynx (24%)

Stana Katic vs. Alix Lynx

"Katic had been on quite a violent losing skid as of late, but she'd been a proverbial buzzsaw tonight against the newcomer Alix Lynx. That was, until the busty porn star started to stem the tides somewhat. Having already been stripped nude, Lynx was dead set on revenge. As Katic hoisted Alix back to her feet from a vulnerable prone position, Alix ripped a breathtaking uppercut into Stana's navel. Katic mewled and draped over at the waist, drool spilling from her gaping lips and dribbling to the canvas as her ass jut to the ceiling, her cheeks enveloping the spandex thong bottoms clinging to her hips.

Alix, finally feeling the tides of momentum swing in her favor, yanked Katic upright by her sweat-soaked auburn locks and slung a thunderous knee into Stana's sternum. There was a sickening, meaty bone-on-bone *THUD* as the Canadian's mouth dropped agape, her hazel bulbs widening as she throatily grunted for oxygen. The blonde was suddenly insatiable, snagging the shoulder straps of Katic's bra and yanking down, exposing her pert B-cupt. Katic blubbered as she swaddled her bosom, attempting to cover her stiffening caramel nipples as they fleshily spilled free from her awkwardly dangling top. Lynx then crow-hopped toward the ropes, using her grip on Stana's scalp to sling the reeling brunette across the ring.

"You call those things TITS?!" Alix howled, putting an exclamation point on her taunt just as she released Stana and sent her plodding heavy-heeled across the ring with a catapulting toss.

Stana clumsily rebounded off the ropes but suddenly found composure in her stride, her distressed demeanor turning to one of resilience. Just before Stana entered Alix's reach, she extended one of her pendulous gams and viciously speared the blonde straight through her pierced navel. Alix let out a gruff explosion of air, windedly huffing as she was slung over at the waist, kissing the canvas below. Katic was right back in control with the snap of a finger, hissing as she yanked Alix's arms behind her back one-by-one, chicken-winging the blonde's limbs and using them to impressively hoist her straight up in the air. Stana grunted with exertion as she balanced the squealing Lynx completely vertical, a breathtaking display of power and athleticism as she suspended Alix for a handful of seconds before detonating a brutal Implant Buster.

The blonde sickeningly trampolined off the canvas, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull as her freed D-cups took the brunt of the impact, her chin receiving the rest and knocking her out cold. Lynx momentarily twitched and swayed on her knees before sloshing face down, her limbs splayed to each corner of the ring. As the blonde convulsed on her belly, Stana slid to her side and scooped one of her legs, scoring a breezy 3-count after a stunning knockout".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Cali Logan vs. Alix Lynx (First To Cum)

"In a highly intriguing battle of fetish star versus porn star, a smart handicapper would lay all his money on the woman who makes people cum for a living. You'd unfortunately be broke, but at least the fiery brunette put on an unforgettable show. Cali Logan was a woman possessed, dismantling the lithe blonde in every sense of the word. Lynx barely stood opposite Logan, clutching the top rope for dear life to remain upright, naked from the waist down, her sleek, sweat-soaked mound already having been worked to the point she could hardly stand, edging as Cali boldly backed off.

Alix whimpered as she turned tail and staggered away from a now pursuant Logan, sputtering as she meekly cupped her plump, shaven mound, her slender stems exhaustedly wobbling with each heavy-heeled step. Suddenly the blonde let out a startled squeal as Cali caught her from behind, slinging her callously into the corner. Alix held her teardropping bosom in its displaced spandex confines as she sagged against the turnbuckle, extending a palm between the two contrasting beauties pleading for mercy. Logan was having none of it, slapping her feeble gesture out of the way and instead bending at the waist, cupping the backs of Alix's toned thighs, and hoisting her lower half off the ground.

"HHHNNNGGGGUUUUUUHHHG" Alix throatily mewled, her frame stiffening as Cali positioned the strap-on secured around her waist and violently thrust into the blonde, impaling her slit with the veiny, bulging dildo.

"I've always wondered what it'd be like to have one of these...." Cali endearingly giggled, grunting with each brutal pump as she stuffed her rubber member as deep as Alix could take.

The blonde helplessly clutched the top rope to hold herself up as Cali humped her silly, picking up speed and crippling the panting porn star, her massive, golden orbs sloshing free from her top as her thin frame buckled and twitched with each ruthless thrust. Alix's frenzied panting grew with each rhythmic clap, her abdomen flexing, the veins in her neck bulging as Cali continued to impale her cunt, driving her pelvis into the blonde's until she began to powerlessly gurgle. Her thighs turned to noodles as she finally came, her sternum violently convulsing as she gushed over Cali's member.

"Fucking whore..." Cali dismissively scoffed, tossing the blonde's still-twitching frame to the mat in disgust, planting a single sole on her upturned ass in triumph".

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Cali Logan/Felicity Feline vs. Alix Lynx/Christie Stevens

"It's not hard to envision what the CWF brass had in mind when pairing four of the hottest fetish stars on the planet together for a fight, but this salacious show had possibly even exceeded their furthest desires. The newcomer, Felicity Feline, was lying completely naked, tits-up in the center of the ring. Her faint jolts and unconscious twitches still hadn't subsided from the fresh knockout Christie Stevens had delivered thanks to a brutally underhanded Reverse-DDT from behind on the unsuspecting rookie. Opposite the tatted brunette was an equally vacant and limp Alix Lynx, who Feline had choked out in a Tree of Woe just seconds before Stevens interfered. In all the sweat-soaked, hair-flying, frenzied chaos, still no one had managed to secure a winning pin. And after watching her partner get demolished with a cheap shot, Cali Logan had seen just about enough of where playing by the rules gets you. As the devilish blonde threw herself over the convulsing Felicity Feline and scooped up one of her long stems for the pin, Logan suddenly rushed into the ring and layed into Christie; her supernova attack finally culminating in a ruthless Sitout Facebuster that ended the blonde's evening for good. With Felicity Feline's greenhorn exuberance and Cali Logan's guile, this might be quite the formidable duo."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Raven Alexis vs. Alix Lynx

"You couldn't ask for a more delectable blonde versus brunette match-up. These two had done it all; modeling, fetish wrestling, porn, and now they were trying their hand at professional wrestling. Well, based on her previous fights, it was debatable whether Alix Lynx was a 'professional' wrestler just yet. Looking to put a pair of brutal losses to two of her stablemates, Stana Katic and Cali Logan behind her, Alix was intent from the opening bell to welcome Raven to the league with a bang.

With a ferocity that we simply hadn't seen from the blonde, Lynx had invoked her namesake and torn into the bewildered brunette before she even knew what hit her. Never one to shy away from the cameras in her past, Raven Alexis was practically doe-eyed under the heavy overhead lights, mounting little more than token resistance as Alix took her apart limb-by-limb, littering the ring with torn shreds of clothing until Raven could do little but helplessly shield her naked form in the corner. Standing proudly topless herself, Alix stalked the retreating brunette and slung a vicious backhand slap into Raven's teardropping chest, a mist of sweat erupting as she throatily wailed and swaddled her stinging bosom, stumbling into the ropes at her back. Alexis sagged to half her height before being persuaded back upright, only to have Lynx rear back and sling a gutting knee into her pussy.

Raven immediately melted to the canvas at Alix's feet, wailing and meekly pawing at her pulsing kitty in crippling agony.

"Now that's a more familiar position, isn't it?!" Alix callously cooed from above, straddling the brunette's head and shoulders as Raven languished on all fours, her legs sliding into a revealing split.

Feeding off her snowballing momentum, Alix sloppily licked three of her fingers and craned her gangly frame over Raven's, devilishly tracing her palm over the brunette's bubbly, upturned ass before parting Raven's plump slit with her dripping digits. Alexis responded with a resigned whimper as Alix pumped her fingers deeper, toying with the brunette until her spent frame began to rhythmically rock and pant in unison, her naked, teardropping tits pendulously swaying with each pump. Lost in her own lust, Raven was oblivious as Alix positioned herself more carefully above, straddling the brunette's slender neck with her thighs and gently tightening until she had the makings of a suffocating head scissor waiting to be sprung.

"Nighty-night!" Alix suddenly erupted from above, lifting to her tippy toes before dropping into a brutal Kneeling Facebuster.

A throaty gurgle sputtered from Raven's lips as her forehead was driven into the canvas below, instantly turning out her lights before the canvas had even stopped shaking. The fleshy jiggle of her propped-up derriere was the last to fall motionless before she slipped into convulsions, lifelessly twitching as Alix rolled her from her belly to her back. Raven's glassy bulbs stared vacantly into the rafters as Alix bent over once more and hooked both her ankles, arching the lanky, naked brunette into an awkward split as the humiliating 3-count rang out."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Cali Logan/Alix Lynx vs. Lucy Pinder/Melissa Debling

"Despite their recent thrashing at the hands of Lindsey Pelas and Emily Addison, Lucy Pinder and Melissa Debling undoubtedly had the measurables to turn into one of the most formidable tag teams in this league; with each and every hold and submission liable to morph into a world-class breast smother given their two sets of assets. The two petite fetish stars challenging the Brits found this out the hard way, Alix Lynx in particular, as Pinder effortlessly lassoed the retreating Lynx and stuffed her horrified features deep into her pillowy chest with a Standing Breast Smother. Tempted to aid her struggling counterpart, Logan was understandably scared stiff by a prowling Debling, who'd made a point to join Cali at her corner of the ring seemingly just to say; 'Don't even think about it...'

Cali could do little more than watch with an impending sense of doom as the topless blonde was rung like a ragdoll from Lucy's bosomy embrace; her curling, painted digits twitching and clawing for freedom momentarily before her dangling frame fell slack, spasming in a sickening display before Lucy allowed her to melt into a lifeless puddle at her feet."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins