Sexual violence. Aerial vs Alaan

Aerial had him now, she proceeded to beat the living daylights out of him. On and on her fists attacked his face, trying to break it. The sight of salivia being sent on the mat was proof that her attacks was working.
But suddenly when Alaan dropped his protection, she took it as a chance. But that proved to be a mistake when his arms wrapped around the back of her neck.But by the time she realized that, it was too late

"Arugh!!" She cried out as he headbutted her face. Blood trickled down her nose. A second one came and then a third one. She cried out as her face become stained with blood. She tried to break free by trashing about before Alaan could hit her anymore. Because now she was in trouble if couldn't break free.

Alaan continue to give some brutal headbutt, and the bloody face of Aerial show him that his attack work, maybe he broke her noze... maybe but it was only justice, the beating she give him result by: a blue in his eyes, a lips open, and a noze in blood too. Each have take some punishement it seems. But this position are dangerous for Alaan, and need a lot of energy to keep the aadvantage, so after the three headbutt, he try to roll over, to be in a top position. If he succed he can start to punch Aerial face.

In spite of all the blood who cover the both fighter, Alaan was smiling, and beating Aerial, he would say,
_ So Aerial, are you enjoying this match, like I enjoy it, I hope sincerely,

Speaking, Alaan give punch more and more hard, on Aerial's face, and he don't seems to stop, so if Alaan manage to be on the top position, Aerial was on a delicate position.

Distracted by the headbutt and the blood, Aerial left herself open. She tried to recover, but Alaan refused to give her the chance. He rolled over. "Uwah!!" She cried out as the positions were switched.

As soon as the positioned was switched, she barely had time to register his words, his fist smashed into her face.

"Urgh!!" She cried out his fist smashed into her cheeks, causing her head to snap left and right. She listened to his taunt while she was being punched senseless.

By the time he finished his taunt, both her cheeks were swollen, and her lips were cut.

"Well I hate it!!" She cried out before he could punch her for the seventh time. She then attempted to kick him in the balls, or at least kick him off her.

_ Oh!!! I'm really sorry for you Aerial, if you not enjoying this match, I finish it properly, and I... WAAAAAA !!!
like Alaan listen the answer of Aerial, he didn't notice the kick who arrived right in his ball, so painfull.
Alaan fall on Aerial, without protection just the pain, his both hand on his groin. A little bit of saliva start to run over his mouth. Anger on his mind, he manage to say
_ That's not fair Aerial,

but even if anger give him some strengh, he was helpless for now, and probably during some times. Aerial have Alaan in the top of her body, buthe could do nothing.

"Too bad..." She spit at him before she kicked him off her. She needed some time to recover. Being bigger then her, his punches hurt a lot more then her's did. And truth be told, her mind was rocked quite a bit, as her vision blurred for a bit. She tried to pull herself up, but she did it slowly.

She needed some space. Alaan had really caught her off guard. And he almost beaten the shit out of her. She wiped away the blood around her nose and threw it to the side.

While in the audience, Leila gripped her fists tighter. She was worried. Her big sister would never be so rushed, and she would never make such a simple mistake like this no matter what.

Alaan try to recover himself, even if its not easy after this attack, he have some problem to be raised himself, his respiration is hard, and his knee tremble. He keep a hand down, to protect his future children factory.
Aerial was very rough, but it doesn't seems that she was in her normal state of mind,
she has no tactics, no pleasure to fight...nothing, only the wish to be far away.
Alaan feelings is that this girls want to end this fight quickly. and with this type of match, no fighters can be spend a lot of time, there is too much violence. So he try to get on his leg, and rise his hands to prepare his guard. Alaan was very weak at this moment, so he can do this only if Aerial give him some times.
But if she give him this time, he try to provocate Aerial, hopping that she will make a error.

_ Are you afraid to be rape, in front of all these people, especially your boyfriend and maybe your family... You're right to be afraid, I think there are no more shame on the earth. Could you survive at this humiliation

And alaan wait for this reaction.

Aerial was already up on her feet. But her mind wasn't clear. Alaan was right, she had no pleasure in this fight, she only wanted to be far away. If this was a fight against another girl, she wouldn't feel so conflicted. But she was against a man. And no matter how she looked at it, this was a match she really hated.

If she wanted to win, she would have to beat him down, and then rape him. But that went against everything she stood for, and yet if she lost, he would beat the fuck out of her and then rape her in public. That was even worse.

When Alaan taunted her. Her fears resided. She quickly yelled out as she charged towards him, attempting to perform a running knee strike to his face.

"NOO!!!!!" Leila screamed mentally, she was afraid. Her elder sister was losing it. The old her would easily have defeated him, but the her now, was in too much conflict. She decided. She had to make her way to her side now, and consequneces be damned.
Problem was that she was at least 10 minutes away because of the damn audience.

Alaan smiling when Aerial come and attempting a running knee strike to his face. Take a hit like that can be lethal maybe, but Aerial was in panic and Alaan was prepare to dodge it. He go on the right side of Aerial, and give her a solid punch in her belly when she was near him.

If his attack connect, he take her head under one of his arm, and start to pummell her face with the other.

but if the running knee work on him, he was send hardly on the mat, the face twisted by pain, waiting helpless, the rest of his punishment.

Always keep calm in a fight. That was a lesson that she was supposed to have learnt a long time ago. But today, it flew out the window. As Aerial came closer, and attempted her strike, Alaan quickly leapt forth or at least tried to.
But Alaan was faster. He countered with a hard punch to her exposed stomach.

"Urgoh!" She threw out spittle as his fist ploughed into her soft tummy. She doubled back, holding her stomach. But Alaan wasn't finished yet. He reached forth and grabbed her hair. She winced as he pulled her in between his arms.

She struggled to break free but..

"Ugh!Erhg!Agh!" She couldn't do so, as he started to tenderize her face again by repeatedly punching her. She tried to push him off to the ropes. Hoping to use momentum, but his larger size then her might be a problem. If she fails to shove him back, she'll be like a tender piece of meat, while he as the chef continues to pulverize her face until she's done for.

Alaan know that he was a lucky guy, if it was a standart match which hold and submissions are permited, he was totaly helpless, against a opponent who have a better lever than him. Yes he was lucky for many reason, but if Alaan was lucky, Aerial was in a delicate position.
After each of his punch in her face, Alaan hear Aerial voices, and he know that she suffer. He know that Aerial want to get free, and she even try to push him out, but the size and weight difference was on the advantage to Alaan so during the tentative of escape, he just punch her harder

_ NO DON'T MOVE AERIAL... TAKE THIS... AND THIS...AAANNND THIS!!!

after seven or eight punch in her face, he think that she was enough weak. so he let her free, but it is just for take her by the chin, and put her in a clooser position. whisper her

_ you know what Aerial, I really love you, you're just so strong and beautifull, even now... cover by the blood.

If Aerial can do nothing to defend herself at this moment, Alaan try to send her against the rope by a brutal left hook.