Killer King vs Akane Saito- Overwhelming Fun

With a huge impact of her skull hitting the mat by one of his favorite move- the Tombstone Piledriver, held her in his strong arms for a moment to enjoy the feelings with her face buried against his bulges and his face nearly her crotch, then he could releases Akane to watch her flopped down on the mat, seem knocked out or something, either way, the dirty beast isnt done with her just yet, the fun has just begun!

Taking a moment to pushes himself up with his hands on her breasts to do so, making it 'easier' for him to stand, once he got up, he flexes his arms over the downed Akane as he slowly walking around her until he get close by her shapely legs, low growls coming out from his mask as he stopped by her feet. "Mmmmmmm"

Reaching down for her ankles to lift it both up, spreading it out and placing his right tip of his foot onto her crotch, gentle grinding her. "Are you awake? I can.... stimulate you one way or another!" Just playing with her crotch a while longer before King takes his foot off and dive down head first going for a big headbutt to her crotch! "GRRRRR!"

How could something like that be happening to someone as Akane? She was sure she hadn’t displeased anyone in the AFW management to find herself against a rival with such superiority against her. The violette was fully aware she was a less than mediocre wrestler at best and that her superiors knew that, so why booking her against a giant monster capable of destroying her in less than one minute?

As she lay on the mat, her vision still blurry and her hearing muffled, she regretted getting into that match, even getting a job in the AFW. Was that her fate from now on? She wouldn’t have much time to digress on that as a gasp of surprise escaped her lips when she noticed a boot against her crotch. “Oh no...” It looked like no matter how she wanted to make it look like she disliked that match, her darker side was slowly surfacing, that side that craved for more agression against her…

Suddenly, when she was recovering herself, King launched a powerful headbutt at Akane’s crotch! The violette cried in pain, but there were specks of pleasure mixed in there. She was scared. If her masochyst side took over while she was facing a man like that, what kind of things could happen?

King drove his large skull right down onto her crotch that stimulated her to wake up and feel the pain, hearing her cried out and surely she clutches herself there, either way he did what he wanted to do, although while still on his knees, he thought of something really good in his sick mind. "Heheh..."

He didnt want for long to get up and moving close to Akane head where he reaches down for her hair to pull up, using it to drag her to the nearest turnbuckle, with bit of force taking the woman where he would continues to dominate and humiliate the babe.

Once they got there, he turn her back and prop the babe up against the corner before he would climb up on the second ropes standing right in front of her with his large bulges nearly up against her face, looking down as he chuckles. With one hand holding onto her hair he yank her face right onto his crotch using it to muffle her as he use his free hand to raining down, smacking his fist on top of the skull! "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! HMPH! HMPH!"

Having a man that compared to Akane was some sort of giant going for a headbutt to her crotch was painful enough by itself. The violette was having a terrible time adjusting to this match. Well, this wasn’t a match at all. What kind of sick mind could have booked her for that kind of thing? If it was a joke it wasn’t a funny one, not at all. But the crowd thought otherwise as they cheered for King to keep going.

And that was what the man was about to do. “H-heyy! Stop that, pleaseee!” the violette pleaded as her rival got her by the hair, but that was just the beginning. King propped her against the corner and then climbed on the ropes, starting thrusting his bulge against her face in a humiliating and painful move while also punching the top of her head. Akane cried in distress, but she wasn’t able to conceal how arousing that move was. Her masochyst side was starting to surface, and that could only end badly for her...

King could feel her face, the mouth muffling against his hot bulges, pounding on top of her skull over and over and feel the vibration that feels so damn good, feeling those pretty hot face unable to pull off his crotch while he having so much fun dealing with Akane.

Soon he would stop and grinding her face for a while longer before finally using both hands to pull her up by the hair to drag girl up standing with him where he slide her head right under his muscular arm, draping her arm around his neck as he setting up Akane for a big one.

"You ready little jobber?" Then his free hand reaching down to cupping her crotch to feel the warmth and use it to lift her up straight in the air, higher than he can ever do, holding up for as long as he possibly can before hopping backward, dive down landing hard on his back going for a superplex! "HURGH!"

As if having a rival thrusting his bulge against her face wasn’t something humiliating enough, being her rival someone as big as King only made it even harder on her. The difference in size and weight was so big that every little move was much more painful for her and triple as humiliating. Getting a crotch rammed at her face wasn’t something Akane would do in front of such a crowd, but even less when that crotch was as big as her whole head!

But beyond all this there was something worrying the violette. With each strike and move, with each act of humiliation coming from King, there was a speck of pleasure. Akane’s dark side was slowly taking over her, and even if she wanted to fight it so it couldn’t surface, she wasn’t sure about for how long would she be able to do it.

When her rival lifted Akane up in the air before crashing her on the mat with a superplex the woman complained, but a small part of her actually wanted the throw to happen. As she hit the mat Akane remained sprayed on the canvas, her mind dozing off.

King got her up in the air from the turnbuckle and slamming her down hard right on the mat as his back stung a bit, but feels so much better when superplexing the babe so hard, eventually he rolling to sit up as he takes a breather, groaning a little before pushes himself up to look right over to the girl, seeing Akane laid out on the mat.

"Grrrrr.... guess its time to feel the burn!" Goes over to the downed purple hair woman as he reaches for her hair to slowly pulling up and pressing her pretty face against his bulges, grinding it some to enjoy the feeling of the little babe to forcing her to whiff the beast bulges.

Eventually he would tucking her head down between his legs, leaning over to hook her arms, then reaching for the back of her shapely legs using it to lift her upside down, spreading the legs apart, the dirty beast would turn to displaying for a brief moment before lifting her high and quickly drop down to sitout, spiking her head onto the mat into his devastating finisher- Package Piledriver! "Hurgh!"

Akane whined and cried in agony as her rival would vent on her. It wasn’t as if the woman had posed any threat for King, the man was just enjoying not only beating her in front of everyone, but humiliating her while doing so. As the giant got a hold on Akane’s head and pressed it against his bulge the woman couldn’t do anything but muffle her screams of agony and protest by wailing her arms and punching him in the chest to absolutely no avail. No matter what she tried to do, Akane was just too weak to get any kind of results.

When King started repositioning Akane she did nothing but protest. At first it looked like the man was going for another of his throws on her, but when Akane was positioned with her legs open and upside down she noticed she was in for something special and even more painful. Realizing what was going to come her eyes widened in terror as she tried to plead for mercy. “No, wait! Please, don’t…” Her plea was cur short when the package piledriver was complete and it looked like after that Akane was completely out, her eyes half open but glassy in her stare.

King got her up in his arms to displaying her for a brief moment before finally he comes down impacting her head hard right on the mat into his finisher to laid her out. Even she beg for mercy, but he loves to hear it and that is why he goes for the finisher to give her the last moment of pain before going to defeat her for the win.

Getting off her body where he release the hold to make sure shes facing up on the mat, he could do more but rather claim the win ensure that the victory will goes to him and he'll enjoy the reward right after. The large masked man goes to cover her hot body, hooking both legs to fold it over as his other arm pressing over her cheek, pinning and goes for the count.

"ONE!................TWO!..................."

When Akane crashed into the mat she was completely out like a candle. Her eyes were open but the glassy look on them gave away that no one was looking through them. Everything was blurry and the sounds were also muffled in her head. After all, the woman had taken too much from a rival that was way too big for her. King was ust unbeatable for the woman and facing him was a mistake.

But at that moment her rival gave her what she desperatedly craved for: a way out of that match. When Akane noticed King draping his body around hers and hooking her legs to get a pinning maneuver the woman knew that only three more seconds and the nightmare would be over. She closed her eyes and remained still, not even trying to fight because she just wanted the match to end, and not like she would have been able to move after all the punishment she got.

“THREE!” The ref finished the count and the bell rang. Akane had lost once more, but she couldn’t care less about that. The bad dream was coming to an end, and that made a faint smile appear on her face.