Brutal Beatdown Sayuri vs Rika

Sayuri smirks as she somehow manages to catch Rika off guard. She throws Rika up and down continously trying to adjust her grip over her body. After several attempts, she finally feels satisfied. And then, she finally pulls down harder on both side, attempting to twist Rika like a pretzel.
"How you holding up there Rika? Opps, I forgot, I'm the one holding you up there. Is it too high? I'm sorry, if you say please mom, I'll let you down. She laughs as she continues to bend Rika's body.

Rika screamed louder as pressure was increased on her spine, being bent over Sayuri's shoulders like she was a scarf. It was a humiliating position, and also extremely painful. She could barely move at all as Sayuri tortured her in the submission.

"AHHH! Y-You bitch!" Rika moaned in agony, wiggling weakly on Sayuri's shoulders, grasping the hand on her chin to dislodge it but quickly found that to be useless. At the moment, she was helpless to Sayuri's sadistic whims.

"That's not the word I'm looking for. Bad girl!!" Sayuri would reply in a mocking hurt tone as she bent even further backwards. "I told you I'll let you down if you say please mommy..." She tells her helpless opponent as she starts walking down to the corner. Where she has something terrible installed for Rika.

"Oh what to do? What to do?" This naughty girl won't say 'Please mommy.' Sayuri says so in a mocking tone as she pretends to cry. She's sure what she has planed for Rika is something that the girl isn't going to forget not for a long time.

"GAAHHH!! F-Fuck you!" Rika screamed as she was bent further and further back, her body bending into a painful U-shape over Sayuri's shoulders. Not only was she forced to endure this humiliating hold, but now Sayuri was mocking her as well.

Rika continued to squirm in the torture rack, not noticing that Sayuri was walking her to the corner. "W-When I get out of this, you'll be sorry!!" Rika shouted.

"Oh I really doubt that." Sayuri would laugh at her. Totally enjoying the feeling of domination she was holding over Rika. To her the feeling of breaking a proud girl's spirit and body like this was simply incredible. And now what she had in mind was going to further to break her spirits.

Lowering the pressure down on my hand, she attempts to use her right hand to try and squeeze Rika's crotch with all her strength. She was eagerly looking to hearing her scream. "Say Rika, just asking, but what type of panties are you wearing today?" She would mockingly ask as she changed her move from a crotch grab to suddenly and forcefully tearing out her shorts and underwear at once.
If she was going to hummuliate Rika, she was going to do so while she was naked. Only then would she be able to enjoy it the fullest.

The pain in her back was really starting to get to Rika the longer she was held. She refused to submit, especially to Sayuri, and would probably pass out before it happened. But it seemed like her opponant was determined to humiliate her.

Rika's eyes widened in horror at what Sayuri said about her panties, and immediately knew what was about to happen. "N-No!!" Rika squealed. Sayuri's taunt gave her time to grab onto the waist band of her shorts, but Sayuri would be able to remove them anyway, but Rika held desperately onto the red panties she wore underneath.

While she fought to keep her underwear on, Rika would try to use her other arm to elbow Sayuri right in the eye, hoping the tug of war with her panties would distract her some.

Sayuri continued to smile as she throughly humuliated the girl. She was enjoying every moment of this. She had already removed her shorts, and was about to do the same to her panties. She felt Rika start offering some resistance, but it wasn't enough.
Or so she thought, she got carried away and didn't see elbow, not until it hit her in the eye. "AHHH!!" She cries out.
She knows that she would have dropped Rika, but thankfully because her back was slung over her, that didn't happen. Instead she closed one eye, the one that was hit as she growled.

"Okay that's it, I'm pissed off." She growls. No longer was she smiling as she turns around. She attempts to use all her strength to lift Rika up over her shoulders as she prepares to toss her over the ropes. And straight outside the ring.
Her target? The steel stairs. She was going to toss Rika over the ropes and straight onto the steel stairs. She was sure Rika wouldn't be getting up soon after something like that.

With great releief Rika had managed to stop Sayuri from pulling off her underwear with the elbow to her opponant's eye, but unfortunately it was not enough to get her free of the torture rack position, and she still hung limply across Sayuri's shoulders, only now without the comfort of her shorts.

"Wha-?" Rika gasped when Sayuri suddenly lifted her over her head, putting the half-naked girl on display for the crowd. "P-Put me down you bitch!" Rika screamed, not liking how high up she was. But Rika would soon eat those words, and before she knew it Sayuri had thrown her out of the ring.

Rika screamed in terror as she sailed through the air for a brief few seconds vefore she collided with a colum of steel chairs. The girl's body crashed into the metal hard, sending the chairs flying everywhere, and leaving her as a sotty heap on the floor. Rika lay there graoning in a haldf-conscious daze as she lay across the chairs, not able to move after such a viscious attack.

"Humph..." Sayuri smiled at her handiwork. She was sure that Rika was really regretting opening her big mouth now. She sees that Rika is unable to move, and she is glad. She quickly slides out under the ropes. "Not so tough now are we?" She chuckles as she raises her feet and kicks Rika by her stomach hard, hoping to roll her over towards the announcer's tables.

If her first kick were to connect, she would continue to kick Rika by her stomach over and over until she manages to kick Rika's back to the tables, so that she can finish her off for good.

Rika could barely hear Sayuri from where she lay. The entire arena was spinning, and her body felt like lead. She could barely move her arms and legs after Sayuri tossed her out of the ring, and into the hard metal of multiple chairs. If there was any fight in Rika after that, it remained to be seen, but it seemed Sayuri had done quite a bit of damage with that move.

"UGH!" Rika grunted when she was harshly kicked in the stomach, sending her rolling clutching her stomach. Each time Sayuri kicked her Rika would attempt to roll away, not realizing the girl's plan. Soon though, Rika would reach the tables, a whimpering pile of pain.