Killer King vs Naomi Brock

Naomi pulled hard on the armbar, still a bit red from the mans unintentional grope. Her mind was a bit of a mess, suddenly focused on marriage, stable income, and a proper house in the suburbs. To say Naomi was slow in the head was a generous statement.

Naomi snapped out of her day dreams when King started to thrash and……Get up? The man sat up, and was slowly beginning to stand, With Naomi still latched onto his arm!

Rather than abandon the hold, Naomi stuck to his arm, weighing down his arm and trying her best to continue the hold. Applying as much pressure as she could to Kings arm and shoulder.

King could feel his arm being cling on tightly by her hands and legs, stretching out quite a bit from her powerful legs and hands holding on the pressure on him, he slowly pulling her up while getting back on his feet but he could feel the pressure onto him, groaning that its starting to hurt like fuck. "GRRRR!"

He doesnt have much of a choice, he needs to break out of his hold somehow or else his arm gonna get into much more serious trouble than it already is. King using his other hand to help his locked arm to slowly lifting Naomi up by his arm, panting hard as tries to keep his feet on the mat, trying to get her up off the mat just high enough so he can attempt to slam the strong girl down over his knee like a powerbomb backbreaker!

Naomi was lifted off the floor and seemed to hang in the air for a few minutes. After a few blinks, she was suddenly in free fall, and hit the ring with a heavy impact. Her entire back stung, and she attempted to rub her back to sooth the pain.

For a moment, she would actually forget about King, more focused on the pain coming from her back. She was beginning to sweat, making her muscles shine in the lights.

It took some time for King to lift up his strong opponent with just his arm, being clinging on with her powerful legs and hands yet he uses his own strength to carry her off the mat just enough space to slam her down right over his knee breaking up the hold before he would fall onto his back, clutches his favoring arm. "Ughhh shit...."

Growling in pain that she did good number to his muscled arm, taking some time to roll himself to his feet though goes in position of kneeling down, still hugging his sore arm while glaring at her. "Nghhhh.... grrrrrr...."

Huffing and puffing, King would stood up then moving toward to Naomi hoping that he could keep the strong woman down with couple of stomps, going for her weaken back unless shes facing up, her tough abs would do.

Naomi rubbed her back, massaging away the stinging feeling on her skin. Kings slam didn’t do her back any favors, a dull ache building from the one she received earlier in the match.

Finally remembering where she was and what she was supposed to be doing, Naomi began to get up-only to be stomped back down by King. His roars seemed like they were right next to her, they were so loud.

Going on the defensive, Naomi rolled up in a way that she could deflect some of the power to King’s stomps, trying to come up with a way to counter.

“Ow, stop it! Bad Kitty!”

With his opponent down on the mat, he takes the opportunity taking advantage of this when he get close enough stomping down over Naomi as he could while clutching his sore arm from being locked in tightly earlier, though after few stomps on her, he stop to take a breather. "Huff... want to get more messed up?!"

Hissing in pain, King attempt to reach down for one of her strong legs to hook the ankle under his muscle arm before snapping back to drive the sole of her foot down hitting the mat like a DDT. "Hmph!"

After a few heavier hits, the stomps stopped coming. Naomi was thankful just to get a breather from the monster. It wouldn’t last long though.

A simple “Huh?” was all Naomi could do at Kings question. She didn’t understand what he meant by that, if he wanted to mess her up, why stop stomping on her?

Her answer came in the form of a strange alteration of a DDT, except with her foot and leg instead of her head. With all of Kings weight smashing down on her soles, Naomi screamed out in pain, going to clutch her damaged leg.

King got a hold of her ankle that tucked right under his muscled arm, it only took a few seconds before she realized and too late to stop the monster when he put her sole down hard into a DDT like move, slamming it like stomping down but with such force.

He would let her clutches her foot for now giving him bit of time to recover, grunting as the beast would eventually get to his feet, already felt a little tired but when the table turn on her, energy will soon flowing back into him. "Grrrrrr...."

King moves in to reach down the back of her head trying to pull Naomi up until he could get his free hand to cup between the legs, trying to lift the strong woman up above his head, wanted to show off his strength and reveal he hasnt change, except, growing much stronger, though he can only her up for so long due to his sore arm, eventually King had to drop her down laying on his shoulders. "RAWR!"

Naomi massaged her foot, trying to sooth the pain away while King had begun to stand. Naomi wasn’t really paying attention, honestly being a bit of a baby about the foot.

Her focus didn’t return to the match until Kings hand grabbed the back of her head and dragged her to her feet. Naomi began to thrash, but it was too late, King lifting her up in the air.

Slightly annoyed, Naomi would try to driver her elbow as many times as she could into the side of Kings head, trying to get him to set her down.

King got her up above his head after knocking her down to the mat, but his sore arm still sore at the least he was able to drop her on his shoulders to carry the girl without too much problem, except when she start fighting back feeling the repeatedly elbow shots to his head, grunting from each blows. "UGH!"

Eventually, King would release Naomi and stagger out a bit, shaking his head from the pain as he huff n puff in anger, growing angry, trying to recover a bit before turning to face her hoping that he would use his stronger arm to try swing across her ample breasts to flip her 360 in the air by his clothesline! "GRRRAWR!"