"Dumpster Match" Andrea Ümlaüt Vs. Fathia Aiyn

Even as her head was ringing with the sharp pain that had been thrusted upon her by feeling Fathia's Donga Stick and Jewel slam into her skull, Andrea's rage couldnt help but build as she layed kneel over te canvas, clutching her forehead, until she at last pick her head up and turned towards Fathia with a furious look in her eyes as she raised her fist in the air.

"Fuck Your Book!" She'd bellow before attempting to thrust her fist at Fathia's crotch as hard as she could before that Donga Stick finished the job. If Andrea missed however, the match would be as good as over.

Fathia was too confident to believe that Andrea had any fight left in her. She'd widen her eyes as teh fist plowed into her womanhood, forcing her eyes to bulge out from the pain. But that wouldn't stop the pirate's momentum or the donga stick that was still crashing towards Andrea's head.

"Got ya pussy Bit-" Andrea would mutter with a slight chuckle as saw her fist slam into Fathia's chooch, before the Donga Stick came crashing down upon Andrea, crowning the metalhead as it smashed onto the very top of her skull with loud smack that was heard throughout the arena as Andrea's head was hammerd down on the mat with a heavy 'thump', laying her out cold on the canvas as a small pond of blood began to form where Andrea's head rested. Andrea's fight with Fathia was as good as done, now the only thing that need to be done was for Fathia to seal the metalhead within the dumpster, and victory would be hers.

Fathia let out a grunt as she fell to her knees, clutching her pussy, the donga stick rolling next to her for the moment. She looked down at the unconscious metal head and tried to twist her lips into a sneer of a grin. While rubbing her pussy with one hand, she'd reach up and try and grab Andrea's hair to pick up and slam her head back down intot he mat. "A for effort, matey." She'd spit and then reach over for her donga stick. She'd then use it to try and turn andrea onto her back like she was a dead animal.

Laying still on the mat, Andrea was nothing but 'dead' weight at this point, since she was knocked completely out cold, her head would rise and drop without the slightest bit of resistance as Fathia slammed Andrea's head down upon the mat with savage authority.

Andrea seemed to be drifting in and out of consciousness after she was slammed. Either way, Andrea could do nothing to stop Fathia and would appear nearly lifeless as Fathia used her donga stick to flip Andrea onto her back, flopping limply over on the canvas, not moving a single inch. Andrea could only remain sprawled out on the arena canvas, with her bushy brown hair covering her eyes, laying at the mercy of Fathia.

Fathia grinned at her handiwork and knelt down beside Andrea. She reached down and began to undo the girl's pants with her hand and try and pull them down. She figured she would be uninterrupted and would keep going until she had the metal head naked, making sure to keep an eye on Andrea to see if she was stirring.

Even as Andrea seemed to be falling in and out of consciousness, it would appear she'd stay pretty much out cold as she remained prone the ground, not moving much at all as Fathia began to strip away her clothes.

Although Andrea was pretty much unable to continue fighting, the match itself would continue since it wouldnt end until someone was sealed in the dumpster. That being said, it wouldnt be very difficult for Fathia at all to remove Andrea's Camo Pants or the rest of her clothing. The metalhead could only lay defeated naked on the canvas, awaiting whatever plans Fathia had in store for metalhead.

When Fathia had finished stripping Andrea, she dragged her over towards the dumpster, leaving her clothes in a heap on the ground. She would then drape Andrea halfway over the edge of the dumpster so her ass was sticking out. When she was in that position, she would drape Andrea's ankles over the bottom rope and then retrieve the girl's camo pants. She would use one pant leg to tie Andrea's foot tot he rope and the other to bind the other foot. Once Andrea was fully in this new humiliating position, Fathia would slide out of the ting and grab the top of the dumpster and slam it down as hard as she could.

Although dizzy and massively weak, possibly due to a loss of blood. Andrea seemed to fully stir herself awake to discover herself naked and hanging above the dumpster with her legs being tied to the ropes. "T-The..Fuck is this....?" Andrea would groan weakly, appearing visibly spaced out after the beating she took.

The metalhead was faint and could barely move, she felt was she was gonna throw up as she looked down at the empty dumpster she hung uncomfortably over. Andrea then saw Fathia slide out of the ring and approach the dumpster, she didnt move much, but in her mind she saw absolute horror and knew about the pain that was awaiting her as Fathia viciously slammed the lid of the dumpster onto Andrea, crashing down on her lower back. Andrea's harsh screams could be heard from within the dumpster, echoing inside, throbbing in harsh pain. Never before had Andrea been so decimated.

As the echoing scream of the began to dwindle, Fathia grinned and ran her hand along Andrea's firm butt, giving it a gentle tap. "How nice." She mused before lifting her hands up. She then licked three of her fingers, coating them with saliva before leaning in and sliding them into Andrea, giving the metal head a real shocker!

"Better open you up, matey. I need you nice and loose."