Hard Core POW: Lily Belle vs Elsa Grey

With the grasp on her throat released and the kiss broken Lily tried to take a moment to catch her breath. Her back rested lightly against one of the turnbuckle pads, one hand lifting to rub her slightly sore throat. Unfortunately, she had only broken Elsa's hold on her but was unable to follow it up with anything aggressive. This meant that she had lost her precious momentum, that initiative which was her only lifeline in this match.

Still hoping to be quick enough to keep in this thing she made to spring out of her corner but rushed straight into the big boot aimed for her stomach. Lily gasped, doubled over, and stumbled back a step into her corner-prison. She had come to expect a few things when bent over like this, but being "hockey-shirted" wasn't one of them.

With her sports bra up around her head, capturing her arms likewise, Lily was left blind and near helpless. Her bare breasts came jiggling out much to the delight of the cheering fans. Grunting and wriggling the brunette struggled to escape her predicament, but still wasn't fast enough. A quick knee to her gut rocked the woman back against the padded post before her top was completely torn away. With a cry of surprise Lily was sent sprawling forward and down onto the mat landing upon her hands and knees.

Rising up onto her knees with an expression of shock and indignation Lily wrapped one arm across her soft breasts and the other over her reddened belly. "H-Hey! Give that back! What do you think you're doing!?" This was a little bit of theatrics from Lily; was she embarrassed to have been stripped so easily? Yes. Was she particularly modest? No.

Elsa giggled at Lilly's complaints, appreciating her opponent's showmanship as much as her embarrassment. "Don't worry my dear, I know exactly what I am doing," she cooed, taking advantage of the smaller girl's position in relation to her as she grabbed Lilly by the hair and brought a knee to her face, intent on knocking her to her back.

Assuming this was enough to sufficiently immobilize her opponent, Elsa paced around the topless girl, her eyes darting around for her next bodily target when they finally settled on a spot. Normally she would spend a little more time toying with her opponent, but Elsa had a busy night planned, and she didn't want to waste any time.

Leaning down, she grabbed the downed girl by the hips, wrapping her fingers into the inside of Lilly's shorts, before standing up and wrapping the poor girl's legs beneath her arms, pulling her bottom up to her ankles and exposing her further. With Lilly trapped in her grasp, she delivered two good kicks to her now exposed groin before turning her over and tossing her remaining clothing to the side.

A soft cry of protest left Lily's throat as she was seized by the hair, but this was cut short by a sharp knee colliding with her face sending her sprawling out onto her back in a daze. Her hands covering her face, ensuring that her nose hadn't broken, Lily didn't see the woman circling like a shark around fresh prey.

She squirmed and kicked futilely as Elsa pulled her legs up by her shorts, effectively folding her over while stripping her of her last shred of decency, and clothing. Anything Lily had planned to do to extricate herself form this position was obliterated by the gut wrenching pain of the woman's foot colliding with her sensitive flesh tearing a matching pair of quick whimpering cries from the captive brunette. "Ow! You bitch! I still need that!"

Now completely naked, her knees instinctively trying to pull together and close her thighs, Lily found herself rolled onto her stomach. Round breasts squished flat against the mat as the woman clawed at the surface trying to drag herself away from Elsa so she might regroup.

Elsa gave a coy smile as her prey clawed and grabbed at the surface of the mat, desperately trying to crawl out of her grasp. She enjoyed the sight for a moment before leaning back, bending Lily's spine in harsh boston crab. With no interest in mercy or pacing, she bent her legs and sat down on the brunette's back, allowing Elsa herself to rest while only putting her prey in more excruciating pain. She held on for a moment more like that before releasing one leg, focusing the pain on one side while using her free hand to tease her opponent's now-battered crotch.

Lily made no real progress in her attempts to escape, but it made for a good spectacle at least. She knew what was coming next, it was a classic but for good reason. As her spine was bent harshly the woman gritted her teeth only able to partially muffle a loud groan of pain that would eventually force her jaws apart to release a full cry of anguish. While Elsa switched to a one-leg hold Lily slapped the mat although it meant nothing here and she knew it.

The hand upon her sore and sensitive pussy sent a shiver up her aching spine and caused her hips to twitch in Elsa's grasp. "Nyaaah! Wha- What are you doing! Stop that! Noooooo!" In spite of her wails of protest the pink folds would grow moist under the woman's fingertips telling Elsa just how much Lily appreciated the teasing in the midst of her pain.

Lily's moistening did not go unnoticed as Elsa traced her finger around the girl's pussy, pushing a pair of fingers further inside and tickling her inner walls. She had no intention of making her climax, though, not from something so simple. If there was one thing these two women shared was their love for a spectacle, and if this little thing was going to give way in front of this crowd, she was going to do it in the most humiliating ways possible.

So, Elsa released her grasp of both Lily's leg and her privates, rolling over to her knees to grab the poor girl by the hair before standing, dragging her towards the ropes. While Lily was being beaten and tortured, Elsa had been comfortably sitting down, and so she had plenty of endurance to set the smaller girl up for something extravagant. Resting Lily's head on the middle rope, Elsa pulled up the bottom rope over her head before releasing it, thwapping down onto the poor girl's neck and choking her between the taunt ropes. The pressure was not enough on it's own to strangle her or even get her to pass out, but it was more than a little uncomfortable. With a little more time to set up, she grabbed the brunette's legs and hopped over the ropes, harshly bending her spine again and increasing the pressure on her neck. Finally, after using her body to lock the tortured girl's legs against the ropes, she used both free hands to play with the soft, pink genitals on display for the entire crowd, this time with considerably more fervor.

Lily thought that maybe, Elsa's release of her legs might provide an opportunity for her to recover and maybe get back into this match, but there was no rest for the wicked. Pulled by the hair Lily half crawled and stumbled after Elsa until she was placed on her knees in front of the ropes. She strained against her captor, but was easily overpowered until her throat was set upon the middle rope. When the bottom rope was released like a bow string to smack against the back of her neck Lily let out a loud chorus of choking gasps though they quickly settled into labored gasps. Hurriedly her fingers pushed at the ropes but couldn't quite manage to disentangle herself before the hold was locked it. Her legs bent over the top rope she found herself trapped upside down with her legs open and her pussy at Elsa's mercy, of which there was none. Conveniently Lil could watch her own humiliation in high-definition upon the titantron above the ramp as the cameras got a nice close up of the offered spectacle.

Hips wriggled helplessly in the air as Lily's hands grasped at the ropes that held her neck in their lightly asphyxiating grasp. Any attempt to extricate herself only seemed to tighten their hold and choke her more harshly. Soon, however, she was completely distracted from any thoughts of escape by the vigorous job Elsa was doing to her vulnerable petals. Quietly Lily wheezed out her gasps as her hands reached up to clutch the top rope by her knees to no appreciable effect. In contrast to her mouth her sex was not silent, the motions of fingers against her wet flesh producing rude squelching sounds, only growing more messy and audible the longer she persisted.

Elsa giggled with delight as her toy wheezed and gasped, squirming and wiggling in vain attempts to escape. The more she played, the wetter Lily grew, but still she felt it was time to kick it up a notch. She gave the poor girl's clit a little squeeze before reaching back down with both hands, grabbing the girl by the ankles and pulling her spine into an even harsher position, until her butt was almost clear of the top rope. Her hands occupied with the smaller girl's legs, Elsa leaned forward and continued the work with her mouth, cooing as she tickled Lily's insides with her warm tongue.

Lily struggled with her situation, the partial choking and inverted position only working to heighten the pleasure she was feeling from Elsa's skilled fingers. Feet kicked helplessly in the air as her toes pointed in a telltale sign that she was getting closer to giving up an orgasm to the sadistic amazon. When the teasing stopped Lily now knew better than to expect some relief. Her body was hauled up the ropes by her ankles, stretching her back hard as well as straining her throat against the bottom rope.

A long, loud gagging sound burst from Lily's throat in a sort of choked cry of pain. The crowd roared in mingled cheers and jeers for the devilish heel at work. Those jeers soon fell silent as the woman applied her mouth to Lily's shaved pussy in a move that even came as a surprise to her victim. Hands clutched the ropes around her neck as she struggled to breath in this new position, her mouth silently motioning ecstatic cries as watery eyes squeezed closed. In spite of the pain, or perhaps aided by the pain in her back, Lily began to shiver and twitch under Elsa's attentions. Her pussy let its nectar flow freely down the woman's chin and over her lips just moments away from a humiliatingly forced orgasm. Below Lily could only shake her head in objection.

Elsa moaned and giggled lovingly as her tongue tickled and teased the inside of Lily's twitching sex, juices flowing freely down her chin and onto the floor. The harder her victim squirmed, the harder she pulled, stretching and strangling Lily more and more. As Lily's body began to twitch and shake, Elsa could feel the big finish coming, and adjusted her grip once more as she leaned her head back, tilting the poor girl's body so that she received the brunt of her own orgasm, humiliatingly covered in her own juices.

With that, Elsa would release her prey's legs, letting her body harshly drop to the mat as Elsa herself pulled on the bottom rope to release Lily's neck, before delivering a harsh kick to her face to push her back a step into the ring. Assuming all went well, she would drop to the floor outside the mat, reaching in to grab Lily by the hair and harshly pulling her to the floor outside before the poor girl got any notions of respite.