Frau Doktor Eirina Makishima vs. Anesthesia - The Healing Touch

The bell was still ringing. The referee was still screaming at them, as if Anesthesia was hard ofhearing.

”Hey! Hey, that’s enough!”

Anesthesia just groaned in pure aggravation as she rose back up, trying to ignore the grating sound of the meddlesome little tart. When the referee had the gall to actually pull her shoulder, she physically showed just how much she cared for such interference by giving the woman a hard shove, knocking her flat on her back and sending her rolling out of the ring.

There. Much better.

Sista A hauled Eirina up and reached under her arms, only to lace her fingers behind the strumpet’s head to secure a full nelson. The hold out the doktor’s fine chest on display, opened up her entire body, and gave Anesthesia so many sinister ideas. For the moment, however, there was only one thing on the agenda.

”What was that?” Anesthesia gave Eirina a stinging slap across the face. ”Couldn’t quite hear you, dear. Do speak up.” Another slap, this time backhanded and to the cheek.

So satisfying.

Eirina groaned, head still throbbing painfully as she was hauled up by Anesthesia's lackey. She could only struggle weakly as Sista A then put her in a full nelson, putting her in a very vulnerable position. With her impressive rack on display, Anesthesia was free to have her way with her. "Hrrnnghh..." she tried to shake off her headache before she focused on the naughty nurse who was standing in front of her, glaring at her.

Then, she received a slap, and then another. "Auuh!! Uummph!!" Eirina grimaced, feeling the stinging sensation on both her cheeks. Still, she continued giving Anesthesia a defiant glare as she had no intention to give the other woman the satisfaction of breaking her. "Hnnngh... I-I said... y-you are a fucking cheater!!" Eirina shouted. She was glaring daggers at the naughty nurse, and if looks could kill, she might have already gotten her murdered several times over.

And the one keeping her in the full nelson, Sista A, also needed to pay for this. Eirina tried to struggle while she was trapped in the hold before she attempted to kick at Anesthesia's shin, which wasn't quite focused due to her difficulty to focus. That's the least she could do at the moment.

The slaps were immensely satisfying, yes, but they didn’t quite have the effect Anesthesia was going for. She wanted to knock the defiance out of Eirina’s face, show who was truly dominant in this ring, but the purple-haired princess kept that same, hateful look, refusing to learn her place. More stringent, harsher methods were required, it seemed.

”Oh, don’t give me that look, dear.” Anesthesia reached up to caress Eirina’s pretty face, and it was a pretty face, indeed. So youthful, vibrant, energetic. ”It doesn’t suit-”

Her words were interrupted as Eirina struck out with a wild kick, one that nearly would’ve caught Anesthesia square in the shin if Sista A hadn’t jerked back at the last moment, putting her out of reach. Instead, the Dark Nightingale reached down and grabbed her leg, yanking it up by the ankle and holding it tight. ”I owe you an orgasm, don’t I?” She brought out her most twisted, crooked smile. ”Let’s get on that, shall we?”

Eirina kept trying to retain her composure even as she felt Anesthesia's hand caressing her pretty face. She was totally vulnerable against her at the moment, being trapped in the full nelson. And her attempt to catch the naughty nurse off-guard with a kick to the shin had failed thanks to Sista A's quick thinking. Still, she remained defiant, not going to give Anesthesia the satisfaction of seeing her break from her little mind game.

"I owe you nothing, bitch..." Eirina growled, knowing that she managed to get an orgasm out of Anesthesia fairly and rightfully. It's the naughty nurse's own fault that she got herself that orgasm in the first place. Still, thanks to her failed attempt to kick Anesthesia's shin earlier, now her leg was pulled up by her ankle, and she grimaced, trying to shake off the discomfort of getting her leg lifted up like that.

Giving Anesthesia a fierce, hateful glare, Eirina would then dare her to carry out whatever evil plan she had on her mind. "Go ahead. Whatever you're trying to get out of me, you won't get it..." she said, determined to see her opponent fail in her attempt to break her. "A lot had tried to do worse..." she told the naughty nurse, challenging her to get this over with. In the meantime, her mind was racing, hoping that she could buy enough time to think of a way to escape from this predicament. Her eyes darted from side to side, trying to figure out the best way to get away from the full nelson.

Eirina was a brave soul, that much Anesthesia would wholeheartedly give her. Despite the situation, despite the fact that she was so vastly outmatched and outnumbered, she simply kept talking, kept boasting, kept on that proud face.

It wasn’t going to help her, of course. If anything, it just made Anesthesia more enthusiastic about grinding her into the dirt. The only thing she loved more than grinding her foes under her heel was when they squirmed and fought during the process. ”Hold her still.”

Sista A’s smile grew even more crooked and she wrenched the hold hard, dropping her head low enough to whisper in Eirina’s ear as she did. ”You’re gonna love this next part.”

There would be pleasure in this, but before that, Anesthesia wanted to give her some pain. With a nod to Sista A, they lifted her up in unison then threw her down full-force on her back, hitting with enough force to make the ring shake.

Eirina wasn't one to be easily intimidated, but she couldn't help but feel her blood running cold upon hearing what Anesthesia told to her lackey. She was outnumbered and under her mercy, and she had no idea what Anesthesia's plan for her. She was prepared for everything the naughty nurse and the other woman would throw at her way, but not knowing what exactly the vile women had in store for her made Eirina anxious.

And then, it began. Eirina was lifted up by both Anesthesia and Sista A before being thrown down onto the mat. "AAARGHH!!" Eirina cried out in pain, feeling the impact of her body crashing down onto the mat. She even bounced a little upon crashing down before she laid prone on the canvas, writhing in pain. She was grimacing, eyes closed tightly and teeth gritted. Her whole body was aching from being thrown down like that, and she knew that it was only just the beginning.

Eirina was completely correct: Anesthesia wasn’t done with her yet. Not by any measure. Oh, it was more than a little satisfying to slam her into the mat like that, and she took great pleasure in the cries that rang out and the look of anguish that took over her features, but there had to be more than that to this. She received pleasure, after all. She had to return that. It was only charitable.

Anesthesia strutted around Eirina’s fallen body, considering the possibilities for a moment, before an idea popped into her head and a thin smile crossed her lips. She took a step back and leaned against the turnbuckle, propping herself up as she started to unlace her shoes. ”I only need a moment over here, Ms. Taylor. Keep Eirina occupied, will you?”

Sista A smirked, already knowing what that meant without another word spoken. ”My pleasure.”

With Eirina still writhing about on the floor, Sista A hopped forward and dropped down to sit hard on her chest, smashing her barely-covered breasts under her barely-covered ass. She settled in, rubbing her ass a bit to get comfortable, and from there she began to rain down hammering blows into Eirina’s gut, pounding her into the canvas with gusto.

Eirina really wanted to get up and push herself back, but her aching body simply refused to heed her command. The pain from being slammed down also made it difficult for her to even formulate a plan, which made everything seem more hopeless for the doctor. Still, she refused to give up, not when there was a cheating fucker who was allowed to have her way unhindered. A cheating fucker and her lackey bitch if she had to include Sista A.

And then, she heard what both women said, and Eirina could only imagine what they would do next. She reassured herself that she could take whatever they would throw at her way, though she wasn't quite sure herself.

Soon after that, Eirina saw Sista A hopping forward and dropping herself right onto her bountiful chest. "HRRGFTT!!" It felt like her chest had been caved in by a sledgehammer, and her limbs shot up from the impact before they flopped back onto the mat. And then, it was followed by Sista A hammering Eirina's unprotected belly with many blows, with each blow causing the doctor to gasp out and cry out in pain.

The audience was screaming, the referee was running to get help, Eirina was groaning in anguish on the floor as Sista A tore into her like a rabid terrier.

”Oh,” She sighed and tossed away one shoe, then the other, letting them clop off to the side. ”Oh, I’ve missed this.”

Anesthesia leaned back, taking in the moment, just savoring the sounds of Eirina’s pain, her cries of anguish and suffering. It was satisfying after all the little tart had put her through, but not quite satisfying enough. She waved her hands to Sista A, the smallest of motions, and her minion immediately eased up on the assault. She kept her seat on Eirina’s chest, but ceased the punching. Enough pain for now.

Anesthesia  walked over - strutted, really - and pressed her foot in the middle of Eirina’s legs, stroking her sex through the material. ”Tell me dear, on a scale of one to ten.” She started to take to slip her foot under, teasing at the bare skin. ”How good does this feel?”

The repeated blows into her belly had weakened Eirina rather significantly, and she ended up coughing and wheezing after Sista A finally stopped raining punches upon her. But Eirina was sure that wasn't the end of it, as Anesthesia had finished whatever she had been doing and started pressing her foot on the downed doctor's clothed sex, stroking it with her toes. When she did that, Eirina had to summon most of her willpower to stop herself from shivering, though her weakened state made her effort futile.

"Mmmgh... nnnh..." Eirina tried biting her lower lip to stop her moans from getting out, but when Anesthesia slipped her toes under her bottoms, the electrifying sensation caused her to shudder and moan unhindered. "Nnngh...!! N-not good... a-at all!!" Eirina growled through gritted teeth, clearly lying due to the heightened pleasure she felt from having the naughty nurse's foot directly touching her pussy underneath. "Hnnngh...!! Haaa... s-stop...!!"

Eirina liked being pleasured as much as she liked delivering pleasure to others, but the combination and pain and arousal made it hard for her to think straight. No matter how much she wanted to get out of this humiliating situation, there was still a part of her that wished for this to continue, making this whole situation a lot worse than it seemed to be. Unconsciously, she would buck her hips, rubbing herself against Anesthesia's toes, seemingly wanting more.