King's Hunting (Part One)

With his finisher lay onto Kelli seeing how much her ass jiggles from impact, the beast eventually went for the cover as the referee goes to count down, feel like its going so slow but thankfully it wouldnt be long that the final count has hit, the bell rings and announcing the winner of the match, Killer King!

King would get off her and stood up over the body, the referee was hesitant to raise his arm but the beast got something else in mind, wanted to make a statement for all his opponents.

"GET UP!"

Grabbing her head to pull up standing with him, ready to punish Kelli for one last time. Swiftly he raise his knee up to go right between her legs just to force his defeated opponent to bend over, make it easy to thrust her head down between his legs. King then hook both her arms behind the back like before but this time, adding by grab the back of her thick thighs and lift upside down, spreading the legs apart, slowly turning to display front of everyone for further humiliation.

Once he show her off, King hop up and drop on his ass, goes to impact her lovely head into his other finisher- King's Package Piledriver! "Hurgh!"

Kelli lay there on the mat after King hot, heavy and sweaty body pressed down on top of hers. Her small pursed lips puff up continuous mouthfuls of air as her breasts expanded and contracted with each pant. Soon enough King was yelling for her to get up, she didn't respond and only when he grabbed her hair did the Italian let out a faint grunt as she was forced upwards once again.

The knee struck up into her, forcing the tomboy up off her feet a couple of inches... her body doubled over itself and almost fell straight back down to the mat if not for King holding her hair. From here he stuffed her head back between his thick thighs and again hooked her arms up around behind her as if he was gonna do another pedigree.. But this time he leaned over her a little further and cupped at the back of her thighs as he lifted. Her leather clad butt cheeks sticking right upwards straight into the muzzle of King's mask as she was lifted upside down.

He hoped up and then came down onto the mat in a sitting position, ramming Kelli's head straight into the canvas, her butt cheeks bounced up a little into her face with the impact and then a few moments later she slump sideways down onto the mat beside them, one of her arms sprawled out to the side while the other was strewn over her head