Valerie and Jeanne vs Sven (For Darius) (COMPLETE)

Jeanne's body continue to get crushed under his strong arms which making her lean back while her arms and legs dangles, shaking from each squeezes he put her thru. She hears his words which frighten him as he even tighten her sexy body, as she grunts even more from his vicious bearhugs.

She felt her ragdoll of a body getting pull with him and tossing her harshly to the turnbuckle. "NGHHH!" Her back crushed into the corner which somehow her arms over the top ropes to hold her up.

After tossing Jeanne into the turnbuckle Sven grinned in satisfaction upon seeing that she was set up just the way he wanted her to be; trapped and hanging in the tunrbuckle. If she thought his last move was bad, she was going to hate what he did next.

Turning away from Jeanne at the moment Sven would return to where Valerie lay, apparently still out of it from her earlier punishment. "Up and at em' slut," Sven would chuckle, and would pull her up by her arm so she was back on her feet again. Then, with great power behind it, he would attempt to irish whip Valerie stright into the turnbuckle where Jeanne was, hoping to smash Jeanne with Valerie's bigger body.

Jeanne feels so beaten up that her arms over the top ropes only holding her as she slump into the corner. breathing slowly as she slowly recovering.

Valerie thought he was done with her but she was wrong as Sven pulls her up by the arm thankfully instead of her fine beautiful hair, she was barely standing and moan from the pain she felt and then Sven irish whipping her into the corner where her partner's Jeanne is.

Both- "Gahhh!"

If Valerie bounces off her partner and staggered away from the corner, she slowly stumbling towards to Sven.

If Valerie crashed into the corner, her back actually rested up against with her partner into the corner.

It was a stunning collsion for both women in the corner, one that had the watching crowd groaning in sympathy. Unfortunately for Valerie and Jeanne Sven had little sympathy for either of them. No woman was safe from his abuse, no matter how many or how sexy they were, he would take them apart in this league.

After the two of them collided together Valerie would come stumbling towards Sven again, and with a grin he would walk up to meet her. He would then grab her by rhe bck of her neck, looking up at her with a smug smile before he would force her into a rough kiss, taking advantage of her and her beating.

After a few sconds of sucking on her face, Sven would pull back from Valerie, grinning at her lustfully before he would grab her by the throat. Then he would reach down and grab her crotch. Then, with a yell of effort he would haul the busty woman up in the air, lifting her right over his head, displaying his great strength with a gorilla press.

Valerie crashes right into Jeanne both screams from the pain from crushing right into each other thanks to Sven irish whipping Valerie right into her partner, Jeanne dropped down into the corner awhile Valerie stumble out from the corner and walking right into Sven.

She was surprise that he would give her a rough kiss as her face was pulled right into his, it makes her really arouse since she loves things like that that made her dazed from the kiss until her throat and crotch grabbed and lifted her over him, breasts hanging down as her hands reaching down for his arm and her legs shaking weakly. "Ohhh........."

The crowd roared as Sven displayed his impressive strength by lifting the large girl over her head, whooping in approval as Sven walked around the ring with her. He displayed her like a trpohy, grinning as his muscles bulged with the effort, looking up at the boobs that swung just over his head. He snickered at the sight.

Then, after several moments of holding her aloft, Sven would simply drop her when she was highest in the air, letting her drop from high above to let her slam very hard into the mat.

Valerie was in horror as shes hanging up by his impressive strength that he could lifted up by her weights over his head, she was afraid for the worst as her body shaking from the fear until...

"AHHH UGH!"

Her sexy busty body crashes down on the mat, bounces from such a high fall and slowly, she curl into a ball to hold her stomach and breasts in pain.

"WOOHOO!!" Sven shouted, throwing his hands up into the air after that impressive display, leaving Valerie writhing in pain on the mat just behind him. Sven was really taking it to his female opponants now. It seemed like nothing ccould stop his viscious onslaught, and would only end the match when he choose to. Sven wanted to drive the fact home that he owned these women, and could do whatever the hell he wanted to them.

Leaving Valerie in pain behind him Sven would return to where Jeanne had slumped into the corner, grinning down at her as he approched. "I'm baaaaaack," he sang, right before he would rocket his foot into Jeanne's face. If that stunned her, Sven would grab her by the legs, and then use them to drag her out of the corner and nearby to where Valerie lay. Once there, he would spread her legs apart, and much like he did to her partner earlier, would drop his knee into her crotch.

Valerie laying down in pain, nearly out of energy and totally beaten by the vicious man, horrible man, taking her time to ease her beaten body from the hands of Sven.

Jeanne sitting in the corner really worn out as well, maybe as much as her partner but either way, both really getting their asses kicked, her face kisses his foot when he booted her face hard which snaps her head back to stunned her... then dragged out from the corner by her legs and spread out only to get his knee to drop right onto her crotch, awaken her. "Kyaaaaa!!!!!!!"

"Oh, awake now, are you?" Sven would say with a cheeky grin as Jeanne screamed in pain. he was truly loving this match, and the crowd was eating it up. After all, how often did thhey get to see Sven take it to not one, but two female wrestlers in the same match? "I'm glad you're still alive," Sven chuckled, still holding onto Jeanne's legs. "I'd hate for you to miss this."

Sven would then drop one of Jeanne's legs to the mat, and with the remaining one he would step over it, twisting it around his own leg. Then he would fall to the mat, attmepting to apply an extremly pinful figure four leg lock on Jeanne's lycra covered legs.