No DQ No Rules. Kana vs Heather

"ooomf!!" Kanna would huff as she was kicked in the stomach and rolled onto the mat stomach first. Her problems would only get worse as her top was ripped from her body before she would be placed into a painful camel clutch. To make matters worse, Her sports bra was shoved into her mouth humiliatingly as her back was stretched mercilessly. She would hear her opponent's taunting and try to answer back but only choke and gag as the bra stopped her flow of breathing and her ability to speak. She would kick her legs on the mat as the pain was so strong immediately. Tears now streamed down her face freely as she was already being squashed and humiliated in front of the crowd.

Heather would have a wicked smile on her face as she felt Kana's tears on her fingers. "There's one thing about you I can kind of respect. You're not tapping out immediately, unless you like getting completely dominated by a better woman." Heather said as she moved her hands from Kana's neck down to Kana's nipples to begin twisting them harshly to really embarrass Kana in this match. If Heather was going to be in this match with a Kawaii she was going to completely destroy this girl.

kana would blush as she heard the bigger woman talk about her and suggest that she was a masochist which was very true. She already had a barley visible wet patch growing on her crotch. She would sigh in relief as her neck was released and squeal a high pitched squeak as her nipples were twisted brutally. She would scream and blush as her wet patch grew a bit bigger and her legs would kick violently as she was tortured. "Please stop!!!" Kana would beg as more tears ran down her cheeks and splattered onto the ring floor.

Heather would laugh as she heard Kana screaming for her to stop. Heather would humor her and would release the hold on Kana. Heather would even back off of Kana and would lay across the top rope in a relax pose waiting for Kana to get back to her feet. "Take your time getting up loser. I'll go back to kicking your ass once you get back up you stupid cunt." Heather said with smug confidence as she waited patiently for Kana to get back to her feet.

Kana would lay on her stomach and sigh in relief as she was released. Her bare breasts no able to hide themselves against the cold ring floor. She would just take her time to breath for a couple minuets before she would roll onto her back and look up at her opponent. She would slowly get to her knees and crawl towards Heather landing at her feet. "Please... please don't be so mean" She actually did want heather to be mean but she didn't want the crowd or heather or anyone really to know about her Masochism. She would attempt to kiss Heathers feet as a peace offering and a sign of her submissiveness.

Heather would see Kana's body and she'd notice a little wet patch on Kana's shorts. Heather would stand up in her corner and then she'd see Kana go to her knees, and start to get closer to Heather's feet. Heather would stop Kana in her tracks with a wicked Curb Stomp sending the poor Kawaii to dream street. "You're gonna kiss my feet when I tell you to, whore." Heather said as she grabbed Kana's shorts to strip them off of the Kawaii to look at them. "Dirty little slut, you're a little masochist aren't you? Oh we're both gonna have fun with this match." Heather said as she licked her lips as she strutted her way toward Kana's downed body thinking about how to brutalize the Kawaii now.

Kana's peace attempt would be in vain as she was suddenly curb stomped. She saw a bright white light before Everything went black. She would lay there twitching and convulsing with her butt in the air. She wouldn't even be conscious as her shorts were removed and she would end up falling to her stomach. Her eyes were rolled up and her mouth was left agape and a pool of drool would be building up on the mat floor. Her little body would naturally shake and her muscles would twitch. "Glug kwa mmmm" She would mumble and babble in her sleep as she was unaware of what was next.

Heather would lock Kana up in a 1/2 Boston Crab. Heather would place her knee on Kana's spine and would place her free hand on Kana's pussy. "Are you ready slut? I'm gonna completely humiliate you." Heather said as she began to finger blast Kana's pussy with three fingers in the 1/2 Boston Crab to the delight of the cheering AFW crowd. "Not even 1 second into the hold and you're wet. Hah, you dumb whore." Heather taunted as she continued to fuck Kana in the 1/2 Boston Crab.

Kana would awaken slowly feeling groggy. She would feel as though her leg was about to be ripped off and her back was in agony. Her eyes would open wide and she would scream and moan as her pussy was brutally penetrated by three fingers. It didn't take much to get Kana wet as she heard the verbal abuse and felt the physical abuse.

Kana would blush and begin to sob again as she heard the crowd cheering for her dismantlement. "This is so embarrassing" She would think to herself as her mouth would hang open letting out squeals and moans while more drool would leak from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes would close tightly as she was already on the verge of cumming. She wasn't going to cum that easy though, She at least had some sort of endurance.

Heather felt her opponent get closer and closer to cumming. Heather would break the hold, and would hoist Kana up in the air before dropping her down hard to the mat with a Powerbomb. Then Heather would hold a sit out pin and Heather would begin to work over Kana's pussy from this angle. "Ooooh, you like don't you? Your fucking loser pussy is practically begging to cum. Ooooh do you want to cum? Why don't you ask if you could cum like a good little whore?" Heather taunted as she waited for Kana's response.