Kelli DiVanetti vs. Killer King

Thankfully, Kelli managed to get to her feet about the same time as Killer King... He had made his way over towards the opposite side of the ring though, using the turnbuckles to stretch himself out against so as the ease the pain in his back. Sucking in a deep breath, the Italian Rebellion Hellion took off at full speed right towards her opponent. At the last minute she ducked down and flung her small form right at him, trying to ram her shoulder straight into his bare midsection in a spear that would rack his body back against the turnbuckles firmly

King lightly growling that his back hurts a little bit, but not as bad though since the stretching to ease the pain is indeed helping him out, it'll be awhile until the pain goes away and while hes recovering, he can see Kelli is ready to go in for the attack, rushing right for the beast!

**Stupid bitch, gonna make you pay!** He thought, waiting for Kelli to come closer and closer until she gets close enough where King would move out of the wait letting her hurt herself badly into the ring post with her shoulder! "GRR!"

Kelli dove fiercely right at him, but this time King was a step ahead of her and managed to slip out of the corner at the last minute. Unable to stop herself and without his body in the way the Italian tomboy went sailing right in between the middle and top turnbuckles, her leather clad breast bopping against the middle pads along the way. She went straight through into the unprotected iron post a good almost two foot behind.

"OOWWFFFF!!!" Kelli grunted out deeply as some of the audience members mirror a sympathetic groan in shook from the force her small body drilled into the post. Afterwards her shoulder remained slot up tight against the post, her tight rounded butt cheeks stuck out prominently behind her as her legs dangled to the mat, caught up on the middle turnbuckles

"Grrr... how does that feel?" He taunted her after she run passed, missing King in the corner and slamming herself right into the steel post with her shoulder, moving behind her to check out that fine ass all round and smooth covered by that tight suit of her, she got taste, tasty for the beast to prey on.

King reaching behind her to hold of her suit yanking her out from the corner just a couple steps back, leaning down to have her arm around his neck while wrapping his arms of her waist, giving her a lift as he falls back to come dropping her to the mat for his Backdrop. "HMPH!"

Kelli didn't really register King's words all that much with the pain still throbbing its way through her shoulder... The back of Kelli's leather suit was grabbed close to her waist in both of his hands and then she was yanked sternly back, her firm butt cheeks gently bumped into the front of his crotch as she was dragged out of the turnbuckles.

"nnh.." Kelli groaned softly as she was pulled into an upright position, King's large form pressing in behind her as he leaned over and slung her arm up over around the back of his neck. The purple haired biker found that at the moment she couldn't do much to stop the giant from doing what he wanted... She gasped in a sharp breath as she felt him hoist up on her small body, her feet leaving the mat as he lifted Kelli up and over down onto the canvas in a big old back drop

"Ungh!!" she grunted out as she impacted with the back of her shoulders and head, her legs trailing behind and slumping down onto the mat a moment later

King went after the stunned Kelli in the corner from behind, getting a hold of her to pull the girl in tight suit backing up into him, which he felt his bulge pressing up against that peach shape ass that he likes a lot but its not the time to admire that ass, its time to kick her ass!

The beast lifting her up off the mat and comes down to slam her with his classic pro wrestling move- the backdrop, soften her up a little bit. He would quickly roll up onto his feet towering down over Kelli as she lay there hurting a bit, he looks down raising his right arm up, flexing that tough looking bicep. "Grrr.... this... is how its done!" He pat his bicep before comes straight down aiming to drop an elbow right on top of her busty breasts of hers.

Kelli lay flat on her back with her eyes closed, still hurt from ramming her shoulder into the iron post and stunned from the backdrop afterwards. She was completely unaware of King looming in all of his 6"5 height over her. She felt the canvas shake a little underneath her as he leaped up into the air and came bombing down right across her chest..

"OUUMMFFF!!" Kelli coughed out as the underside of his huge bicep drilled down right on top of her girl bumps, despite his verbal warning she certainly wasn't expecting it and a little bit of spittle flew up from her lips as her arms and legs kicked up into the air off of the canvas. Her breasts were squashed down under the already tight leathers, her cleavage straining against the opening in the zip as if they were bursting to pop out.

After her arms and legs dropped back down to the mat, Kelli lay there sprawled out... Her lips slightly pursed and she started to pant up into the air very faint

King extremely heavy body with all the muscles holding him together, comes crashing down with his elbow right across the busty chest of Kelli, squishing her and knocking some wind out of her lovely body, crushing her with his might that send her legs and arms flying in the air before dropping down on the mat, shaking from the pain and heavy impact to her tiny body.

While he lay on top of her, he would lean in to whisper into her ear. "I am glad this match is 'hardcore'....." He hinting her, more trouble for Kelli sooner or later, giving her mind a thought of when does his 'hardcore surprise' show up.

The beast slowly getting off her and back standing up, stepping over her body until he stood over with Kelli laying between his legs, he grins though unable to see through his mask, King reaching down placing his hands on her hips, holding onto her as he tries to pull her up standing front of him, then once he does tries to throw her up in the air..... waiting for Kelli to come down as he measure his distance and timing to swing his hard right bicep aiming under her jaw for the uppercut!

Kelli lay there, being crushed under King's large weight.. As he leaned in to whisper to her, Kelli squinted and tried to shove her gloved hand into his masked face a little. He climbed up off of her and then moved to stand over her as she breathed in and out, trying to recover as soon as possible. She opened her eyes to glare up at the ferocious Mexican wrestler as he leaned over to grab onto her waist.

~I'm gonna make you eat them words...~ Kelli thought to herself as pressed her hands down against the canvas beside her for support and then fired her foot up in between his legs...

"Huu!!" Kelli let out as she tried to ram her foot up right into the front of his red trunks

King was ready to give this girl a much better ride than her old dirty bike, placing his hands on her hips to 'help' her up standing as hes about to launch her into the air, but before he could move her curvy body in tight suit, he didnt see her leg kicked up and goes right for his crotch, smacked his balls. "OUGHHH!"

He still bend over from grabbing Kelli hips, but since she kicked him he put his one hand against the mat to hold himself up while the other reaching for his balls, shortly after he couldnt stand up for long and dropping onto his knees, groaning in pain, cursing the girl for bust his nuts.