The Gatt Attack's new "Pet"

"Ohhhh.." Sarah chuckled as she watched Sabre's display against her girls. She was certainly giving them a workout. Not to mention a workover. And that smile she gave Sarah made her look like a dog with a bone. Well, it was good to have people who loved what they did.

Sha was still slumped against the corner when Sabre came stomping towards her, and with a pained groan her head was pulled up by her red hair, the first thing she saw being Sabre's smile under that mask before her lights nearly got punched out. "UGH!!!" Sha cried out, stunned by the power of that punch, blackness beginning to creep into the corners of her vision. As blood now began to drip from her nostril Sha would find herself now tangled up in the ropes by both her arms and legs, hanging rather pathetically in the turnbuckle. The red twin was now truly helpless.

"Ooof! Ugh! Ah!" Sha started crying out as Sabre began to hammer her stomach with punches with just as much power as the one that struck her face. Her body jolted with each punch then went limp with the brief pause between blows before starting all over again. Sha was really taking a beating now, and was seemingly helpless to stop it.

Meanwhile Nha was still floored on the mat while Sabre took it to her sister. This woman was a monster. She had been brutalizing the twins ever since the match began, but they had barely been able to mount a proper attack. Still groaning from her tenderized bakside, Nha would begin to get back to her feet. She heard Sha's cried of pain, and knew that whatever was happening to Sha Sabre was undoubtedly the cause of it.

Sabre grinned wickedly as she punched at Shaâ€s belly, relentlessly pulverising her victimâ€s torso. The masked girlâ€s tongue curled and licked excitedly at the corners of her lips as she became absorbed in the business of inflicting pain, each anguished cry from Sha acting as a reward and an encouragement to the cave girl. Each grunt of effort the amazon made when swinging her arms belied her cruel enthusiasm; she was clearly enjoying this.

“You… regret… getting in ring… with me….” she panted in between each blow. Sabre was flustered and dripping with sweat now, her punches remaining hard, but slowing down a little from the effort of this â€workoutâ€. The bone mask meant her head got hot sometimes, and she couldnâ€t wipe her brow, so she was forced to blink the perspiration from her eyes as best she could. This kind of made her more angry.

She took a brief pause from the brutality, gasping heavily.

“Hahh… we train like this every day? Is good,” she grinned.

Sabre would then balance her weight against the ropes, and fire her bare foot into Shaâ€s gut. Her fists had gotten tired, but her legs were still capable of punishing her foe. As Sabre leaned in against the ropes, she aimed chest and body kicks at her hapless victim… even throwing in a vicious knee up between her spread legs, crushing the poor girlâ€s exposed crotch against the turnbuckle as yet more delicious ‘paybackâ€.

Sabreâ€s hot-headed battle lust would leave Sha a quivering mess… though in the excitement, the savage seemed to have forgotten about her other opponent.

Sha was tough. In fact she was one of the toughest girls in the AFW. But this punishment she was recieving at the hands of Sabre was testing even her limits. Each punch battered on her abdominal muscles, which were quickly failing under the sustained assault. Even when the punches stopped the kicks began, which if possible were even harder than the punches. Sha's cried of pain had disolved into weak whimpers as Sabre went to town on her. Then the knee slammed into her very much exposed crotch, and Sha's went wide before she let out a bloodcurtling scream of pain.

While Sabre was occupied with beating the shit out of her twin Nha had managed to stumble awkwardly to her feet. She had to get to Sha before Sabre completely crushed her, something she wouldn't have thought possible if she hadn't taken the woman on herself. WIth Sabre's back turned to her, Nha knew it was now or never.

Nha would try to stealthily move behind the cavegirl and when she was close enough would drop to her knees to throw her arm upwards straight into Sabre's crotch for a devastating lowblow.

The cave girl had to admit it felt good to make Sha scream in pain like that, a sign of her dominance like no other. But, as she watched the red twin suffer and succumb to her sustained assault, Sabre suddenly got a taste of her own medicine.

“Aghhh!!!” she cried as her pussy was punched from behind, in shock as much as pain. The viciousness of the attack told her that Nha was finally back in the fray, and taking her revenge.

Sabre actually sunk to her knees, clutching her wounded womanhood, such was the strength of the surprise attack.
“Bitches…” she cursed bitterly, trying to manage the unexpected pain.

Down on the ground, Sabre was unable to come back at the girl behind her. Instead, by way of retaliation, the kneeling girl actually punched Sha in the groin, in exactly the same manner as she had suffered - a petty way of getting some immediate payback on the twins.

As Sabre sunk to her knees Nha sighed a huge relief. Sabre was down and therefore stopped her from beating on her sister. Nha looked up to where Sabre had hung Sha, who after sustaining such barrage of powerful blows was reduced to a quivering mess in the corner, still put humiliatingly on display with her arms and legs trapped, her head hanging low as she groaned. Nha had never seen her twin in such a state, save for when they went against Sarah. She swore she was going to make Sabre pay.

Of course, Sabre would give her more incentive when she suddenly strike at her sister again with another low blow. Sha sprung to life with a scream of pain, then collpased to a lifeless heap in the corner. "SHA!!" Nha cried out. Her sights set on Sabre, she grit her teeth. "YOu bitch!" she shouted, and would grab Sabre by her white hair to pull her to the mat. SHe would then attmpt to wrap her legs around Sabre's throat, applying a deadly figure four headscissor. She wouldn't waste anytime either to apply as much pressure as she could to Sabre's head.

“Nngghhnnn!” Sabre groaned as she was pulled to the mat, and quickly put in a figure four head scissor. Her face quickly became a grimace of pain, the blue twin wasting no time in crushing her neck between her thighs. The cave girl pawed at Nhaâ€s legs as she suffered the submission hold, but found her opponent had applied the move expertly, and was locked on tight, ready to torment her.

Sabre had already been through a brutal sleeper hold, courtesy of Sha, but this felt just as punishing. Worse, the cave girl was on the ground; flailing on the canvas in anguish, she realised Nhaâ€s legs would be damn difficult to escape. Sabre growled angrily but helplessly, the pressure on her neck increasing, and her head already getting dizzy.

Sabre abandoned grasping at the blue twinâ€s thighs for now. Instead, she reached out towards the corner with her bare feet. The amazon felt around for the fallen figure of Sha, hoping the battered red twin would be in reach of her legs. Sabre was trying to get Shaâ€s head between her own legs, so she could start applying a head scissor of her own. Though this wouldnâ€t directly help her own situation, the aggressive cave girl decided it was better not to be the only one suffering.

Nha was through toying with Sabre. She knew now that she didn't have that luxury. With this simple but deadly headscissor she would put the cavegirl out, and once that was done she would have all the time in the world to think of a proper punishment for this Gatt Attack newbie. As Nha continued to pour strength to her legs would also take hold of the leg hooked over the one strangling Nha, hauling back with it to further increase the pressure Sabre's throat. "I'm putting you down once and for all, you stupid brute!"

But once again despite Nha's planning and tactics Sabre would find a way to hurt her sister yet again. After withstanding a savage beating at the hand of the cavegirl Sha had collasped to the mat in a heap, breathing weakly and barely moving. Soon though she would feel Sabre's long legs begin poking and prodding for her. "Wh-Wha-?" Sha groaned as they began wrapping around her, and then her eyes went wide as the squeeze came down. "Hurk!!" the red twin gasped, grasping at Sabre's legs, finding them to be quite strong, and trying desperately to prey them apart. Unfortunately in her weakened state she would find that next to impossible.

Sabre was struggling on the mat, emitting strangled gasps from between Nhaâ€s thighs. The other girlâ€s head scissor was hellishly strong, providing a horrible ordeal for Sabre. Sweaty, pained, dizzy, and struggling to breathe, the cave girl was really starting to worry about her predicament. She was aghast at Nhaâ€s blunt taunt, but couldnâ€t respond beyond an anguished moan.

The only answer Sabre could give to the threat was by channelling her frustration into her own head scissor, squashing the throat of poor Sha with all her remaining strength. The savage was still determined to take at least one of these bitches down. The three wrestlers formed a strange sight in the ring, bodies stretched out in a chain across the canvas, determinedly crushing or haplessly suffering - or in Sabreâ€s case, both.

The savageâ€s teeth were gritted fiercely at the strain of giving and receiving this punishment in equal measure. She was worried that sheâ€d made a gross tactical error, that no matter how hard she squeezed on Shaâ€s head she wasnâ€t going to escape her own torment. As the fringes of her vision started to blur and darken she realised she was getting the worst of it now, if the head scissors continued she would lose her grip on consciousness. Still, the savage was damned if she was backing down now, and clung on stubbornly to the painful hold.

Nha was determined to finish off Sabre now. The cavegirl had been toying with her and her sister ever since the match began, and even though Sarah wanted a show there was no way she was going to let Sabre humiliate them like this. Especially with Sarah watching not far away. But there was one thing Nha had not noticed since she managed to wrap her legs around her brutish opponant, until now that is. Sabre had actually wrapped up Sha in her own painful looking headscissor.

Nha gasped in alarm, not knowing until now what was happening to her twin. Sha looked to be on the brink of passing out, her eyes half-closed and her arm limp on the mat, an pained moan escaping her lips. Nha may have wanted to finish Sabre off, but she was not about to sacrafice her own sisiter to do so!

In a surprising move Nha would suddenly release her figure four on Sabre, then quickly move to stand up. If Sabre had not released her headscissors on Sha by then, Nha would deliver a harsh stomp into the cavegirl's belly to make her let go.

Sabreâ€s senses were suffering badly as she endured the head scissor, she was barely aware of her surroundings. It even took her a few seconds to realise the thighs around her head had finally uncoiled. But before she could try and fathom why, she got a heavy boot, stamping straight down into her unprotected belly.

“Hugghhhh!!” she moaned, a deep, low cry of pain. Her whole body convulsed reflexively at the brutal blow, her legs unwrapping from Shaâ€s head, and curling upwards as she reeled from the stomp, trying to roll into a protective foetal ball. Sabreâ€s hands clutched at her belly as she writhed in agony. Blood was now flowing back to her head with dizzying speed, but her abdomen was too sore fore her to emit any gasp of relief. Her vision was still badly blurred, though, and she could barely see the attacker standing over her.

Sabre knew she had narrowly avoided being finished off by the head scissor, but as she grit her teeth in helpless pain, she wondered if her new position was any better.