Terra Firth vs Dominic Tyson (Complete)

"Oh, that had to hurt!" Terra laugfhed maniacly, still holding to Dominic's legs even after painfully slamming his crotch into the turnbuckle. Terra was really taking it to Dominic using just the metal pole. Many in the crowd thought that after that crotch slam Terra couldn't go any further using it. They would soon be proven wrong.

Terra would raise her arm to the crowd, grinning cheekily as she got them riled up. Then she would make her move. With Dominic's legs still on either side of the metal pole, Terra would take his injured one and cross it over his other one. With a sadistic grin, Terra would then fall backwards, applying a a figure four leglock while hnaging a few inches off the ground, effectively applying a ringpost figure four.

Dominic felt Terra fiddling with his legs, as if ramming his crotch right against the iron post wasn't enough!

"nnh.. s-stop.." He murmured, flopping back onto his back and trying to pull himself away back into the ring, but it was too late as he felt his hurt leg pulled across his other and then suddenly Terra dropped down into an upside down position.. His crotch rammed right back up against iron post as his leg simultaneously exploded into pain, pressed against the shin of his other leg as well as the turnbuckle.

"AHHHH!!!!" Dominic cried out, the pain making him jolt up into a sitting position and that movement making his bulge grind firmly right against the cold harsh metal of the turnbuckle post.

Hanging a few inches off the ground by the painful tangle of Dominic's legs Terra was inflicting a hell of a lot of pain on the poor boy. The figure four leglock was painful enough, but with the leverage of the ring poist, and the fact the she had been working on Domini'c leg for a good period meant that she was putting Dominic through absolute hell. And of course there was a grin on her face as she did this.

The ref girl immediately dropped to the mat, asking if Dominic wasnted to give. In this hardcore matchup a submission such as this was considered legal.

"OWWW GHAWD!!" Dominic cried out as Terra allowed all her weight to rest on his legs, the ref allowing it to go on under hardcore rules... Dom fell back into a lying position, slamming his arms down on the mat and then covering his face but the slightest movement of Terra body made him cry out and pop right up into a sitting position again, propped up with his hands resting down on the mat behind him... Every time he moved up or down his bulge painfully ground right into the cold iron poll, he wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer at this rate...

It seems that even in this agonizing hold Dominic was not going to submit. The guy that balls, Terra had to give him that. It seemed like he would rather be crippled than submit to the Hrdcore Hellcat.

After holding the unique submission for about a minute Terra would slowly begin to untagle herself from Dominic's legs, and once she did would carefully lower herself to the floor, ending his torture for the moment.

Once up again Terra would slide herself back into the ring, and head to where Domnic was probably writhing in pain. Turning him onto his back, Terra would move to mount him, straddling his stomach as she looked down on him, grinning his sadistic pleasure as she did so.

Dominic was hardly holding out.. In fact he was mere moments from tapping out desperately on the mat, a hesistation only because with the blinding pain he momentarily forgot how to tap out to make it stop..

Then Terra released him, leaving him groaning out loud in between deep pants... He couldn't move from where she left him, his crotch remained hard up against the iron turnbuckle post with his legs dangling out over the apron of the ring and his lower body under the ropes. She climbed in the ring as he lay there, covering his face with his hands for a moment. Dominic felt Terra's firm butt press down on his bare torso, forcing a puff of air out of his mouth... He moved one hand to her fishnet covered thigh, turning his head to one side.. body beaded up with sweat

Terra sat astride Dominic's body like a conquerer, looking down on him like a toy she was having may too much fun playing with. They had put each other through the ringer so far, but Terra now felt that she had gained the advantage in their little bout. Especially after that last move. Now it was time to ensure he stayed down.

Terra would move her fishnet covered legs over Dominic's arms, pinning them down underneath them in a classice schoolgirl pin. Once that was done she would flash him another sneer. "Hope you like getting punched!" she laughed, right before she would start unloading punches into his face. She would throw a series of lefts and rights straight into his cheeks, knocking his face back and forth with heavy blows.

The blows started to rain down on Dominic's face, he was still so hurt between the thighs and with his legs previously being wrapped in that dangerous turnbuckle figure four that he couldn't even defend himself at first.. Terra's fist striking home against his cheek and making his head snap from one side to the other, really knocking him for 6 with her aggression.

After a the third or fourth blow, Dominic was able to groggily get his arms up to try and block off any more hits.. He was pretty heavily dazed by that time though, hurt crotch still pressing into the turnbuckle

Like rain of meteors Terra's fists would slam repeatedly into Dominic's face, the smile never leaving her face as she did so. A good old fashioned beatdown took her straight back to her roots when she was beating up people in the schoolyard. Even as Dominic raised his arms to protect himself Terra's blows didn't let up in the least, still trying to strike his face even if a few of her hits wouldn't make it past his guard.

Finally though, Terra would cease her endless barrage, stopping her punches and looking down at Dominic as she caught her breath. She sneered at the boy, silently admiting he had put up a good fight. "Well, then," Terra said as she panted for breath. "I think it's time to take you out once and for all."

With that Terra would slip herself off of Dominic, and then make a grab for his hair, using it to pull him back to his feet. Then Terra would guide the boy to the turnbuckle she had only moments ago been hnaging off by his legs, and press her back against it, hopping up to the middle ropes. With Dominic still in her clutches, she would abruptly pull his head between her legs, squeezing him a little between her fishnet covered thighs to ensure he wouldn't go anywhere.

With all set up, Terra would run her thumb across her throat, gaining her an approving roar from the crowd. It was clear Terra was looking to end this with something big.

Towards the end of the rain of punches, Dominic's guard slipped and fell away again.. Knocked silly by the flurry of blows to the point where he was almost losing consciousness.. thankfully she stopped short of that.

Dominic lay under her, his arms sprawled out to his sides and eyes closed as he panted heavily, completely drenched in sweat both his own and hers..

"nh!" Dom grunted as Terra grabbed herself a handful of hair, yanking him up roughly.. Dominic was really slow to rise and really reluctant to get to his feet, one arm draped around her hips and his hand resting on her butt as he got up.

Terra pulled him over and set herself up on the middle ropes, Dominic let out a restless groaned as she pulled his head between her legs, feeling her sweat trickled hot thighs pressing against either side of his cheeks through the fishnets.. Only able to hold onto her legs with his lycra covered butt sticking out..