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Killer King (Tekken- heel) vs Blair Dame (SF EX)
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Blair Dame :The crowd was already worked up into a frenzy and there had only been two fights so far. This was the bottom level of Iron Fist tournament, where anyone could enter to try and get a shot at making the big show. That often resulted in untrained brawlers being slaughtered, much to the pleasure of the bloodthirsty audience.
Blair Dame :Their roars became even louder when the laid their eyes on the lovely Blair Dame. She stood in the ring, stretching out in her skintight white leotard, giving everyone an eyeful of her incredible body. She knew what she was doing too. If she could win their support and defeat her opponent, the organizers would have no choice but to give her a spot. She brushed her blue hair out of her face and awaited her opponent.
Killer King:Its a moment of truth where the man behind the leopard mask coming out to the stage in the Iron Fist tournament looking for another opponent to face, not sure who would it be but soon King, the masked wrestler is about to meet this person very shortly. Heading out to the arena where the hundreds of thousands of people watching this match, stepping up on stage where King is wearing his dark red trunks and black boots, bit different than his usual attire just only thing that kept true is his mask. He comes down toward to the ring seeing a girl in white leotard that stands out the most, climbing in the ring as King just growls at her, everyone chanting. "Killer King! Killer King!" Due to the fact that he is much vicious than other wrestlers, and willing to do whatever he can to win, cheating or just plain destroying them, didnt matter if shes hot, shes going down!
Killer King:He moving in from his side and stepping closer to the center of the ring, staring down at this girl who he havent heard her name yet, but soon the announcer would call on the mic to introduce to him first, "Killer King!" "ROAR!" King roaring out loud with his muscle arms flexing, and his chest pumping, all muscles, ready to put in a good use, on her. yt
Blair Dame : Blair didn't need to hear the announcer call out her opponent's name, his reputation preceded him. Those rippling muscles, that terrifying mask, it was the infamous Killer King! *What is he doing here?* she thought to herself. He was already a famous fighter and likely didn't need to qualify for the tournament. Beating him would be a huge feather in Blair's cap but even she was starting to feel doubt sink in as the massive wrestler approached her.
Blair Dame : "King...an honour to face you..." she said, trying to hide her nervousness. "But, but, I don't understand. You're already an Iron Fist warrior...wh-wh-why are you fighting to qualify?" In truth, Blair was stalling. Maybe she could figure out his weaknesses if she had time to analyze his movements.
Killer King:King standing in the center waiting for this girl to come and somehow he does remember her seeing somewhere but not too sure to be honest, though once the announcer would introduce her then he would know. At the time being she would come up to him and trying to talk to the masked wrestler, his low growls coming out from his mask as he didnt really respond to her, but instead when the bell do rings, he would try catching her off guard with a big hard toe kick squarely right to her stomach. "GRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :The announcer introduced her as "The Magnificent Blair Dame", but it was not a name that King (or most of the audience) would recognize. She had always struggled to compete with the World Warriors and this was just another attempt for her to enter an elite fighting circle. She had even paid the announcer to introduce her as "magnificent"
Blair Dame :When King didn't answer, Blair knew she would have to defend herself. She hopped back just out of the range of King's boot, her perky bum sticking out behind her. "Too slow!" She did a cartwheel to the side which drew some impressed "aaahs" from the fans and then fired off a couple of kicks into the meaty part of King's thigh. If she could hurt his legs, maybe she could use her speed to take him apart.
Killer King:**Blair Dame?** He thought without anyone able to read his mind, someone who he never heard of or face, great for him since he'll add her to his collection of opponents to defeat, and will dub her 'magnificent' into 'jobber'. As soon the bell rings he did try to catch her off guard with a sudden kick to her stomach but his speed is his weakness and apparently she was fast enough to avoid. Her atleticism skills is impressive but not a whole lot to him, only impressed when how much she can handle his deadly powers. When Blair coming at him with couple of kicks to his thigh he grunt from the hits, though he hoped to catches her second strikes by his arm to hold her and yanking Blair into him, into his incoming other arm to clothesline her across her chest! "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Whoa!" Blair yelped as her leg was grabbed. The long black boot accentuated her sexy leg and would draw King's attention to her luscious thigh. She could see his spandex tightening already...
Blair Dame :...as she was pulled in, Blair had to think fast. She arched her body back as far as it would go causing King's thick arm to pass dangerously close to her chest and chin. Somehow, she was able to do a backflip, slipping out of his grasp and resetting herself into a fighting position. The crowd clapped at her impressive evasive abilities.
Blair Dame :"Zero for two, big boy. If this is what the Iron Fist tournament has to offer, maybe this won't be so hard after all." She blew him a mocking kiss and winked to the crowd.
Killer King:King knows shes sexy and willing to fuck with her after he wins the match, and sure will make her pain very handsomely for not able to take her down from the start. So, thinking that since caught her shapely leg and yanking to pull her in for the clothesline, amazingly she avoid narrowly from getting hit and escape from his attacks, now he felt even more humiliated and just roaring out loud angrily! "RAWR!" **That bitch!** He thought. He huff and puff more angry steams out of his mask as he suddenly rushes toward her pushing his feet against the mat to make him run faster than usual, couldnt attack fast but when its running, pushing alot of powers into his legs, he can run fairly quick. Hoping that he could catches her by his arms, shoulder to her midsection and shoving Blair into the corner for a big heavy ram, slamming the girl in white tight one piece into the turnbuckle! "RAAAAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :Seeing the big wrestler charge in, Blair knew she had him right where she wanted him. She even pretended to look scared as he closed in...but at the last second, she planted her hands on his back and vaulted over him. While she was jumping, she spread her legs out wide causing her leotard to wedge up between her butt cheeks. The fans in the audience were drooling at the sight of her.
Blair Dame :With King charging in, there would be no way for him to stop himself from smashing headfirst into the turnbuckle. *I might not get a better chance. Need to finish this now!" She jumped onto King's back as he stumbled towards her and wrapped an arm around his neck and her legs around his waist. Once locked in, she tried to choke him into either passing out or submitting!
Blair Dame :"Just give up before I really have to hurt you!"
Blair Dame : (yt)
Killer King:King charging blindly towards to Blair and though he would be a bit fast enough to catches her but she was more faster and have more reflexes than the big beast himself, she vault over him and getting himself rammed into the turnbuckle with a loud bang, everyone ohhhh-ing at it as King stumble back holding his head and even the mask doesnt soften the blow. Not aware until its too late when Blair jumps behind him and locking her arms around his neck and holding his waist by her shapely legs, squeezing him into submission. "GRRRR!" **No way!** He thought angrily, trying to shake her off but knowing it wont work cause her limbs clinging on, what King try to do next is reaching over to grab her by the head and putting her chin on his shoulder so he could quickly drop down on his ass to slam her jaw to shoulder into his Stunner!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair heard the big cat growl and she thought she might be wearing him down. She could feel his hands
clawing at her, but she wouldn't let go of this hold no matter what. By the time his hands were on her, it was too late to pull away. "HNNNGH!" The blue-haired bombshell's skull rattled as King dropped her with a counter stunner! She fell onto her side, grabbing onto her head and mouth, making sure none of her teeth had been cracked. "Owww...wh-what was that...?"
Killer King:King sitting there to take a breather while rubbing his head and neck, panting a little that he finally got the girl down for a moment as he turn his side to see her laying there holding onto her pain, he shook his head and now he could give her many powerful moves for being cocky against him. The man beast slowly rolls over and reaching for her ankles to grab onto, lifting it up as he stand to his feet slowly spread her legs apart while the crowd shouting 'Noo no no!' but King just nodding at them before looking at Blair face, then down at her crotch, then dropping to his knees with his head coming down to headbutt her sex. "GRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair tried to kick her legs free from King's grip, but it was no use. A look of fear crossed her face again, but this time it was for real. "No no no, wait, don't do that!" Her speech was cut off by the cruel low blow! For a second, her thighs tightened up around the side of King's head, holding it in place so he could get a whiff of her sweet smelling crotch. Luckily, Blair was able to roll away from King. Her hands moved between her legs to massage the area as she tried to get to her hands and knees. Her butt was sticking up, right at King.
Killer King:King connects a vicious rude awakening headbutt to her crotch, popping his head up to see her clutching
herself and her fine ass that barely covered by her outfit, he smirks hidden under the mask, slowly moving over while rubbing his head, its feeling a little better since its filled with joy of kicking her ass. Moving closer behind Blair and reaching down to grab the back of her blue hair, pulling to her feet until King can slide her backward, lifting her up across his shoulders with one hand grabbing her soft n sore crotch and other grabbing her breast, giving both a good squeeze and pull to bend her body backward in his back breaking Torture Rack, roaring as he pulls. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Wait...please..." Blair begged as she could feel the ring shaking from King's footsteps. He was almost upon her and she gasped as he yanked on her hair. She wanted to fight back, but the low blow had made her powerful legs go weak. There was no resistance as she was planted on his shoulders. Any attempt to keep her body straight was soon foiled by King's impossibly powerful hands gripping her tits and pussy. The thin leotard did little to stop the feeling of his probing fingers.
Blair Dame :"NNNYYYAAAAAH!" Blair screamed loudly as her body was instantly bent at an insanely painful looking angle. Her black boots kicked wildly and her gorgeous face was scrunched up in agony.
Killer King:King dirty big hands squeezing on her crotch and breast while pulling onto her body over his shoulders at the same time, whats hes good at is doing some sort of double submissions or moves at the same time to be more effective as he could, now that shes bending pretty nicely and her crotch is warming up as well, King pulls her body backward one hard jerk for the last time before putting her down on her feet, getting Blair to turn around where King would grab her by the collar and snapping his forehead suddenly at her own forehead, trying to stun the babe. "GRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :Tears welled up in Blair's eyes as she was not only being broken in two by the brutal torture rack, but King was clearly enjoying having his hands all over her. She let out another ear piercing scream as King yanked down hard, her back making the worst sound she'd ever heard.
Blair Dame :When King put her down, she was on wobbly legs. She spun around only to be met by King smashing her with a headbutt. All she saw were dark spots as she fell to her knees. She slumped forward, her soft cheek bumping right up against the bulge in King's tights. "Nnnnuuuh..."
Killer King:King forehead sting a bit but not as much as Blair took it like a pro jobber, stunning her as she goes down with her face against his hot bulge crotch, he turn his head side by side to look around and does the 'X' mark front of her face, which she could do that once he completely defeats her. King pulls her up by scooping her between the legs with one arm and other over her shoulder, lifting up to have her belly on his right shoulder and holding her head in other hand, rubbing her face against his bulge before running to the side and dropping the side, pulling her body down to slam her in his Emerald Flowsion. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair nearly vomited from the sensation of being flipped head over heels, and then her mouth and nostrils being filled with King's manly musk. "You...disgusting...bastard..." she managed to squeak out before...*THWOOM*...with seeming no regard for Blair's fragile female form, King dropped her right on her head and neck! Some members of the audience cried out in fear, but most were starting to enjoy King destroying the sexy street fighter. She went completely limp after the impact. A couple of spasms shot through her body, but other than that....nothing.
Killer King:King dropping his opponent down on the mat with a vengeful impact slamming her head and body right down to the mat as she laying there spasms until she stop moving for a brief moment, King however starting to feel the momentum and energy bursting inside of him, feeling excited and proud what he have done to Blair, the so called 'magnificent' , only thing thats true about it is her being thrown around like that. Now King can pick her up in his arms by scooping her up and placing her back over his knee where King is kneeling down to pick her, placing her back over his knee so he could put one forearm on her thigh and that hand on her other thigh, pushing it down.... the other hand moving to her chin and his arm between her breasts, sliding it down and pushing her, once again arching her backward to test her flexibility in another backbreaker. "GRRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Nnnnoooh..." Blair cooed as she was gathered up in King's arms. Her face looked pitiful, none of her trademark confidence visible anymore. She lightly pawed at King's mask as he took his time forcing her over his knee. "I can't...can't take anymore..."
Blair Dame :Just as it had in the torture rack, Blair's back started to make awful cracking noises as she was destroyed by the over the knee backbreaker. Her feet beat weakly against the mat and her hands continued to slap against King before going limp and falling to her side. The white leotard she wore was stretched to its limits, pressing tightly against every inch of her body.
Killer King:King kept stretching her back further and further over his knee until her arms start going limp and falling beside her, can see her fine ample breasts just right in front of him, already felt it not too long ago and feels pretty good, scanning her whole body and her crotch is also a great view as well. Now only thing to do is completely defeat her regardless of her slapping against him, doesnt count in his mind! "RAWR!" He roar like hes ready to take her out. King scooping her up in his arms once again as he stood up, flipping her upside down so her face is up against his crotch and vise versa, arms around her waist while holding her up and turning to display her ass and shapely legs in that sexy boots, once making a full circle to show everyone, he then stands on his toes and drop down to his knees, slamming Blair skull right onto the mat into his Tombstone Piledriver! yt
Blair Dame : Blair's whole body was quivering and she moaned as she was being completely wrecked. Her loud moans were enough to drive any man crazy. It only seemed to make King more eager to crush her. She was only vaguely aware of being flipped again, though the sound of the lusty men in the crowd hooting and hollering at her sexy ass up in the air filled her ears. The 69 position she found herself in was completely humiliating. Instinctively, she clamped her legs around his head. The scent of her sweaty thighs would fill King's nostrils.
Blair Dame : *THUNK* Blair's whole body stiffened like a board as the Piledriver connected! Her whole body collapsed in a pathetic heap in front of King. She was clearly beaten, but nobody was stepping in to stop King from doing whatever he wanted. They knew better than that.
Killer King:King took her down with a bang, a very loud bang that her skull connects the mat before her body follow afterward, the beast on his knees watching her lovely body timber to the mat as she lay there looked defeated, great for him, King wants to win and then, have his fun with her body right after, his usually thing. The beast scoot in where he would have his bulge pressing over her face while on his knees, reaching over to grab both of her shapely legs to fold it over her body and hook under his arms, pinning her down until he gets any numbers from 3 and above. "ONE!....TWO!......" yt
Blair Dame :The sensation of King's crotching pressing down right on her forehead and nose was absolutely disgusting. It jarred Blair from her slumber and she awoke to a world of pain. Everything was sore. She barely knew where she was. It wasn't until the referee started to count that the situation came back to her. One...two..."No!"
Blair Dame :Who knows why she did it? Did she really want to be known as a great fighter that badly? She was able to get one of her shoulders just barely off of the mat to break the count. The crowd couldn't believe it. The referee couldn't believe it!
Blair Dame : Blair looked up at King and in one last act of defiance, taunted him: "Is...is that all you got...ya big...pussy?"
Killer King:King was so close on defeating her, going for the count and almost to the three but as close the referee hand hitting the mat suddenly Blair kicks out and King was just stunned, shocked, surprised to see her not getting defeated like that. King just even more annoyed that Blair just taunting him even when she is just hanging on the thin line of her energy, King is going to sever it! "RAAAAAWR!" **BIIITCH!** King roared in anger, he would just in rage, grabbing her hair and pulling up as he gets to his feet, yanking her head down between his legs where he quickly leans over to grab her arms hooking behind her back then grabbing back of her legs, lifting it up and spreading her legs apart for a brief moment then dropping down hard to slam her skull once more into his Package Piledriver. "Hurrrgh!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair was a complete ragdoll as she was pulled once more onto her feet. Her breast and butt jiggled playfully as King got her into position. The crowd chanted King's name in anticipation of his next move. The package piledriver positioned Blair's gorgeous ass right under King's face, a tempting sight. Then she crumpled into a pile of useless body parts as she was driven headfirst into the mat yet again.
Blair Dame :"Okay, that's enough!" Finally the referee stepped in to try and convince King to stop his onslaught.
Killer King:King took her down with another piledriver type that was even more vicious than the previous one, the beast would pop up to his feet ready to put in one more move but the referee would telling him to stop this but King simply ignores him and goes to grab Blair by the hair pulling her up to slide under his right muscled arm, draping her arm around his head then grabbing her legs to lift her up on his shoulder, spreading her legs apart as the beast jumps to drop down on his ass to compress her body in a vicious impacting move of the Muscle Buster! yt
Blair Dame :Out of the corner of her eye, Blair could see herself on a large monitor that was displaying the action in the ring. She looked like she'd been hit by a truck. How could someone do this to another human being? As he gathered her up for the muscle buster, she had no clue what he was doing. All she could see was a close-up of her glorious crotch as King forced her legs apart. She tried to shake her head in protest, but it was too late...soon, she felt a shockwave run from the top of her neck all the way up her spine as she was folded on top of King's body. King could hold her in that position as long as he wanted...
Killer King:King held onto her legs spreading it apart to reveal her crotch that barely covered by her outfit, not that he cares at the moment but to really give a big beatdown, thinks she can call him a pussy now? Probably not from the lack of energy to stay alive pretty much. The beast slowly pushes his feet to the mat and stand himself up, he would pull her legs down to roll her off his shoulder and slamming her on his knee right between the legs where he would give her a 'seat' and snapping his right fist up as he stands up quickly to uppercut her right to the jaw. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair oozed off of King's shoulders expecting to fall to the mat...instead, her pussy landed hard against King's knee. The shock from the muscle buster travelled back upwards from the base of her spine to her neck this time! Her mouth hung open in a silent scream and she looked at him with her tear-filled eyes for mercy. The ensuing uppercut shut her up again and she flew up into the air before landing on her back, spread-eagle. The crowd was in stunned silence now at the brutality they were witnessing.
Killer King:Now that King took her more beating than she wanted, seeing his fist connects to her jaw and send her flying and down on the mat in spread eagle, the crowd just roaring with boos and awes, King doesnt care, its her fault for kicking out. The beast moving towards to her body and kneeling down beside her, one hand on her crotch and other on her breast, disgustingly pinning her down that way for the pinfall. "ONE!............TWO!..........." yt
Blair Dame : Blair's soft parts made a satisfying squish beneath King's heavy hands. She whimpered and openly cried as the referee started to count. There would be no kicking out this time. His hand struck the mat three times and the match was officially over. Blair would not be advancing to any tournaments on this day.
Killer King:"THREE!" King defeated Blair Dame in his first match against her, the referee would try grabbing his arm to raise up as the winner but King refuses to do so and instead, he have a different way to celebrate his win. "Grrrrrr..." The beast taking his hands off her breasts only to grabbing the outfit to pull it apart to pop her breasts outside of her outfit, revealing her bare breasts before turning her over, sitting on her back and grabbing her breasts to pull back, squeezing and rubbing her nipples, front of the cameras and crowd. yt
Blair Dame : Blair was laying on her back, trying to catch her breath when she felt King grab onto her outfit. "Nnnh...wait...you won...stop..."
Blair Dame :*gasp* Blair was once again revived by the sensation of her boobs being exposed to the cold air of the arena. Her perfect orbs jiggled sensually as they were freed from the material. Before she could do anything, she found herself on her belly with King taking a perch on top of her. Not only were her breasts being played with, but his weight was now on her sore back and she was being stretched uncomfortably. More tears streamed down the sides of her cheeks as she realized there was nothing she could do to stop this.
Killer King:King squeezing her fine ample breasts that is both perfect and soft, squishing the orbs and feeling her nipples
as the girls just tearing thinking he is done with her, not after humiliating him from the start, shes getting a special yet painful experiences of her life. After he fondle and pulling her back some, letting her go as he gets up with his hand grabbing her hair to take both to the nearest turnbuckle, having Blair facing the corner while King getting behind, pulling out his long n hard cock where he would snake it between her outfit and up inside her ass before his hands reaching around to grab her breasts, squeezing some more and pulling back while thrusting inside of her. "GRrrrrr!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair allowed herself to be walked over to the corner like an obedient pet. "Please...please..." it was all she could think to say. She just didn't want King to hurt her anymore. Her pretty face came to a rest on the top turnbuckle. Her bountiful breasts were squished up against the ring post. She felt the warmth of his body against her and prayed he would stop, but...
Blair Dame :"MMMMPPPH!!!" Blair let out a muffled scream as the thin material wedged between her legs was shifted out of the way so that King could penetrate her. She shook and shuddered, but that only caused her ass cheeks to further stimulate King's invading member. It only took a couple of thrusts to make her feel like she was being torn apart.
Killer King:King pushing in deeper and deeper into her ass while his hands busy fondling with her bare lovely breasts, trapping her in the corner as all she can do is muster the thick cock pushing inside of her, thrusting in repeatedly enough that she might of scream at some point but if not thats good for her, just be silent and let a man fucks her up. "Grrrrr mmmm mmmm!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair's lip was bleeding as she bit into it to stop from screaming. She didn't want to give him more satisfaction than she already had. Her amazing ass was caressing his cock more perfectly than he could have imagined. And the feel of her breasts was unbelievable. Most men would pay millions for a glimpse of her naked body and King had free rein to do whatever he wanted to her. She stood on the tiptoes of her tight black boots as he pumped away. "Nnnnh! Aaah! Aaaah! Aaaaah!"
Killer King:King can feel his cock just growing bigger and stronger with each thrusts into her ass, but soon he can feel that its getting closer to climaxing, after all during the match when beating her he was getting turned on anyway. The beast pulls his shaft out of her and turning her around where he would lift her up by the legs and getting it around his waist, sliding his cock into her sex by snaking between her outfit, then pulling her head to lock under his arm where he have her in a ball shape and start thrusting in his next slot, her sex. "Mmmmm mmmm mmmmm!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair's ass felt like it was on fire and she didn't know how much more of the butt fucking she could take. She let out a pathetic blubber in protest. It seemed like it took forever for him to pull his enormous dick out of her and it hurt almost as much coming out as it did going in. There was a brief moment of relief that she knew would be short-lived. He forced her to wrap her legs around him, then tucked her head in his armpit, her body having no wear to go but onto his cock. She settled right down onto it and continued to blubber and whine as the thrusting began again, this time in her delicate vagina.
Killer King:King gotten her trapped with his cock pushing deeper into her sex just like her ass, he stretching her neck out by a pulling back while his cock pushing up inside of her repeatedly, like rocking back n forth while she couldnt do a thing other than admit her defeat by the man beast King. Soon he couldnt hold his climax in and shooting out hot seeds inside her sex, blowing everything into while he give her one hard thrust just to get it all out. "MMMMMMM!" yt
Blair Dame :There was no escape for Blair. Every limb was trapped, every movement only sunk her deeper into this sexual trap that King had invented. The walls of her vagina were pushed further apart than she'd ever experienced. She wondered how much bigger he could get and soon her question was answered. The champion wrestler exploded inside of her, completely filling her up. It was more than her little body could take and there was a noticeable bulge in her belly as the semen poured into her. His hot juices leaked out of her as he forced out every last drop.
Killer King:King have finished fucking with her body with everything he got, panting out inside his mask and slowly reaching down his free hand to pull his cock out of her sex and tucking in his trunks, pulling her legs to get it off his waist but still holding her head under his arm, one more thing to do before ending the night of destroy on Blair Dame. King getting her head out of his arm to take a good look at her pretty hot face, smirking under his mask the beast would grab her face and squeezing tightly to slowly pulling her down to the mat laying her back, continues to squeeze her in his Iron Claw waiting for the girl to weaken herself out. "Grrrrrrrr!" yt
Blair Dame :As King pulled his cock out, more of his cum spilled out of her stretched out vagina. Her stomach gradually returned to its normal state, though she was still filled up plenty. She panted loudly, showing off her exhaustion. A layer of perspiration covered her precious skin. When Blair let her head free, it lolled back dumbly before he took a hold of it. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes looked back at him blankly. It wasn't until he slapped on the Iron Claw that she reacted once more. Her teeth gritted so hard she thought they might crack, and it felt like her head was getting crushed into pulp. All the strength was drained from her body as she was laid to rest.
Killer King:While King is making sure his strong grip on her pretty face getting squeeze, he watched her body to see how much more shes moving until she finally could stop spasms then thats when King would let her go and slowly up to his feet, placing his foot on her bare breasts and posing over her, getting another win in his King of the Iron Fist tournament, defeating Blair Dame with everything have. "RAWR!" yt
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Since I cant put this in its own thread sharing with my other logs... guess this will do.
Killer King vs Paige (WWE)
Paige: Paige didn't know what had happened to the WWE recently. Ever since Vince McMahon announced the signing of Killer King, an international wrestling superstar known for his brutal tactics, the whole company had seemingly changed. Ratings were going through the roof with King's unique brand of violence and that seemed to encourage everyone to become meaner and nastier.
Paige: None of them could match the viciousness of King; the strange thing was, he did not set his sights on the World Heavyweight Championship. Instead, he was targeting the Divas division. Nobody knew why, but the fact was that
millions were tuning in to watch those segments and he was not only allowed to attack the female roster, he was
encouraged. First, it was Layla. Then Summer Rae. Then Paige's best friend, Emma. All of them were squashed and
submitted by King, who had a habit of trapping them in his camel clutch and holding on long after they'd given up.
Paige had seen enough. She had to stand up for the whole women's division. She had challenged King to a 2-of-3
submissions ONLY match. Fans thought she was crazy, but they also cheered her for her bravery. She stood in the ring
with her Divas title, staring at the entrance ramp, waiting for the monster to arrive...
Killer King: Killer King been around the world to do only one thing in his mind, kicking some ass on the ladies and then,
when he can, have his way with them, it felt good for the beast and thats the only thing he is willing to do. Already
surpassed over 100 women by far and forget how many years he been around crushing them, now signing the contract
with the WWE for not only making the conpany grow stronger with a new roster joining, but what he is capable of
doing to the Diva division. Already taken out some of them just to make a point he isnt wussing out no matter how hot
they are, it just encouraging King to do some more lovely damanges to them, One by one they start tapping out to the
great beast of the world and now, setting his eyes on another Diva who he heard shes waiting for him, challenging him,
putting a stop to the monster, King is looking forward to put her down and tap out like the rest! "RAWR!" His music
starts playing after his loudest roar around, showing up on stage wearing his signature black leopard mask, dark red
trunks and black boots, he could see that girl waiting for him in the very ring like her pals were demonlished, grinning
under his mask as he make his way down the ramp and pointing at her, moving closer and closer until he grabs the
ropes to pulling himself in, slipping in the ring until he moves in closer to this girl, Paige, standing in front and staring
down at her. "Grrrrrrr...." yt
Paige: Paige had chosen a special attire for King. It was a variation of an outfit she'd worn for a Total Divas shoot, a
one-piece black outfit that showed off her cleavage, and thigh high black boots that contrasted with her lily white
skin. Her long black hair flowed down past her shoulders as she stared back up at King without blinking. She was ready
to throw down then and there, but the bell hadn't even rung yet. The referee jumped in between them to break up the
heated staredown and Paige nodded before returning to her corner. A teenage fan was calling out to Paige from the
crowd and she turned to blow a kiss to her.
Killer King: King would so wish he could sock her right now and quickly put her in a submission hold just to make a
quick work on her sexy body, weaken enough for the beast to put another and another and another until her body can
no longer be useful. The referee would step in between the two and telling em to back to their corner, all can King do
is low growl at them before backing up to his corner and resting there, one his arm over the top rope as the other,
rubbing his crotch showing her this one wants her, showing what he did to the other Divas, will surely happen to Paige,
whether she likes it or not. Once both wrestlers would get back to their corners and wait for the bell, as soon as it
rings King would step out with his hands out, looking to circle around her and for a lock up. yt
Paige: Paige looked to lock eyes with King from across the ring, but she couldn't help but notice him touching himself.
"Ugh! You disgusting bastard!" she shouted at him, loud enough for everyone to hear. The camera had caught King's
rude gesture and the fans all booed him together. She was so incensed by King's perverted behaviour that she charged
at him and locked up, just as he had hoped. She was one of the stronger Divas, but would she be able to out muscle
the king?
Killer King: With King chuckling at Paige for getting all mad and worked up from the way he was rubbing himself front of
her, its just amusing to see how she would react to that, like the rest of the Divas. He soon seeing her coming right at
him and locking up to the bigger wrestler, He growled at her can feel a bit of strength behind her but it wont be long
before King would use her momentum by stepping back trying to get his arm under hers and around her shoulder
wrapping the back of his neck, grabbing her outfit with his free hand to lift the girl up aiming to slam her down hard like
a Rock Bottom/Clothesline Press. "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: For a second, Paige thought she was actually pushing King back...but he was just setting her up. She ended up
falling forward right into his move, his head ducking under her and his arm crossing her chest. His hand yanked up on
her one-piece outfit, immediately causing it to wedge up between her ass cheeks. Paige yelped as she was quickly
taken off of her feet and just as quickly slammed down onto the canvas! She rolled around clutching the back of her
head and neck, eventually settling down onto her front beating the front her feet against the mat. Her world famous
ass was sticking up slightly, and almost completely bare after King had given her that wedgie.
Killer King: "Grrr hehe..." King chuckles when he managed to take her down by surprise, weaken her back for his favor
knowing that when soften her back up, very tender, will see put her in the hold like all other girls they were in before
her. King reaching down for her lovely hair to pull up standing to face him, he would try to lower his shoulder pressing
against her stomach, arms around her waist and powering his feet against the mat to charging forward, pushing Pagie
backward aiming to slam her right into the turnbuckle! yt
Paige: This wasn't good. That powerful slam had already taken its toll on Paige's back. She'd been dealing with some
nagging injuries as it was, but she hadn't told anyone besides the trainers. Had one of them told King?
Paige: Paige slapped at King's hands as he made her stand. It was like smacking her hands against a steel bar. She
kicked her feet as he wrapped her up and drove her into the corner hard! The metal underneath the ring post cover
dug right into her spine and she flopped backwards before slumping down over King's powerful back. *groan*
Killer King: The great big beast using his power to pushes Paige far from the center and slamming her poor back right
into the corner where he would hear her body making an impact and slump over his bare back, groaning in pain, just
like he wants it, but clearly not enough to do the damage, not just yet, still more to soften her up. King slow moving
his shoulder out from her gut and standing in front of her, glaring down through his leopard eyes of the mask. Pulling
her out from the corner as he turn and arm out to have his right arm around her waist trying to lift her up to show he
can lift women with just one arm, holding her up horizontally in the air before dropping her back right over his knee,
more back inflicting pain to drape her over! "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige's soft breasts rubbed against King's back as she tried to catch her breath. "Have to...fight...back..." She
looked to the ref who half-heartedly asked King to get her out of the corner. Every second might help her to
recover...she yelped again as she was once more taken off of her feet, this time horizontal to the mat. Her struggles
were useless and all she could do was wait for the inevitable impact.
Paige: *CRACK*
Paige: Her whole body went limp for a few scary seconds as she was temporarily paralyzed. She looked like a broken
mannequin on King's knee. Then the pain came rushing through her body and she jerked up violently, trying to muster
up the strength to push herself away from King.
Killer King: Now having Paige back slamming down hard enough to make a loud crack, draping over painfully over his
knee as she laying there looked broken over his knee, the beast chuckles just seeing how amusing it is. But now when
King taking his hand up and thumb out, moving across his throat as a signal ready to put her in the move! King tries to
roll her off and quickly getting on her back while shes belly down, hoping to drape her arms over his thighs before one
hand reaching under her chin, slowly pulling her back to let the pain setting in into her spine, letting her know the pain
is growing strong and flowing in. "Grrrrrrrr!" yt
Paige: Paige was happy to be released, but it felt like she could hardly move. Everything King had done to her was
designed to weaken her body and it was working! "My back..." she moaned. She began to crawl away, only for King to
plant his weight down on her. "Nooooo!" She pulled her arms in close to her body, knowing what was coming next..."not
the camel clutch, not the camel clutch"
Paige: She felt one arm pulled back. Then the other. Soon, they were both trapped and she could already feel her
spine arching. The camera zoomed in tightly on the desperate look on her face. Vince and the rest of the suits in the
office would be ecstatic. Before she could say another word, King's hands clamped her mouth shut and she was soon
being stretched out in the camel clutch, a move she feared more than any other. "MMMMMMPPPPH!!!" Her breasts
strained against her one-piece, tantalizing bits of flesh peaking out past the material.
Killer King: King caught her in his deadly Camel Clutch that put his opponents out in the past, so many have fallen to
his deadly grip and now, Paige is his latest victim with her mouth clamp by his massive hands as well her body slowly
being bend backward enough for her to look at the lights in the ceiling, he would grunt with each pulls on her chin and
watching her hair being flying a bit by his jerks and wishing he could see her nice breasts to jiggles around. But while
he continues to keep up his Camel Clutch, his hands over her mouth is almost covering her cheeks and side of her
head, slowly pressing in to just add a bit of pressure to squishing her skull, just for kicks. Now the referee near by
checking if she wants to tap out or not. yt
Paige: Paige couldn't believe the amount of pain she was in. Her back was being crunched like an accordion, he was
threatening to snap her neck, and now he was squeezing her head like a grapefruit. "Mmmmmph...nnnnnnh..." she
moaned, her dark eyelids fluttering. As King wrenched back, Paige was somehow able to slip one of her arms free. This
caused her body to twist at an angle, which drew more moans from her, but at least there was some progress. The
referee kept checking to see if she gave up, but she wouldn't! The fans had never seen her submit before and she had
to stay strong for them and the other Divas.
Paige: "Nnnnh..." The movements of her body began to die down. If she passed out, that was as good as submission
and King would take the first fall. Her free hand rose from the mat and it looked like she might tap out before she was
KO'd. It went up in defiance and then fell...two of her fingers landing on the bottom rope! Luckily, she had managed to
get close to one side of the ring before being placed in the camel clutch. The referee saw her resting just two fingers in the ropes, but that was enough for him to call for a rope break.
Paige: "Okay, King, break the hold!" the ref shouted. "1...2...3..." If he got to 5, King would forfeit the fall.
Killer King: King continues to hold onto Paige a bit longer while shes getting weaker and weaker by the second, can feel her struggling even more and not for long as her body is not able to handle his hold for long, until her freakin
fingers reaching the bottom rope as the referee telling the man beast to let her go and start counting, he didnt want
to until the very last four count and letting her go, getting off her back and taking a step back, just giving her a short breather before coming back for her, hoping to grab her by the hair to pull up to suddenly swing his forearm against her
back, just to let her know the pain is still there. yt
Paige: Paige could barely stand after being in that camel clutch for almost a full minute. Still, the referee had done his
job and there wasn't anything else he could do to help her. Her knees wobbled as she was forced to stand.
"Huuunngh!" She cried out as the thick forearm came down on her like a club! Her beautiful body collapsed back down
to the mat. The crowd groaned as Paige's delicate cheek smacked against the canvas and she lay there twitching.
Killer King: Paige back felt pretty soft already, like a pillow with nothing hard within it, must be super tender after
being smacked over and over again, the beast soon seeing her went down suffering of her back pain, chuckling as he
looking down checking out her ass. The beast grabs hold of her ankles to drag her to the center of the ring where he
would get down on his knees and pulling her legs around his waist, pressing his bulge between her legs before reaching
over trying to get his hands over her mouth and pulling back, an modified Camel Clutch once again applying onto the
weaken woman! yt
Paige: "No, no, no, pleeeease..." Paige whined uncharacteristically. It was obvious to King how afraid she was of the
camel clutch. Her fingernails scraped the canvas as he dragged her into position, far from any ropes. She gulped as her
lower body was placed in a position where her legs were forced to wrap around him, and her crotch...
Paige: "Aaaaaaah!" Paige squealed! She felt his hardness immediately, but there was nothing she could do as she was
trapped in a sick variation of the camel clutch that created a noticeable crease in her back. Even though her hands
were free, it only took a few seconds in the move for the strength to be drained from her body and her arms to plop
down to the mat in pathetic fashion.
Paige: The intense pain in her back broke her spirit and King's crotch pressing down deep between her legs broke her
will...this time, the submission came much faster. She was able to nod her head slightly and whisper weakly in response
to the referee asking for a submission. He immediately signalled for the bell to end the first round, then he grabbed on
to King's arm to get him to release the hold.
Paige: "She submits! She submits! Let her go, King!" While the ref yelled at King, Paige continued to whine and moan in
the camel clutch.
Killer King: The beast enjoys this position where she would be able to reach for the ropes while King standing at the
center of the ring, pulling on her chin stretching her out as the girl in black holding up in the air, pressing his bulge
against between her legs, he soon notices the referee checking her and signaling that King won the first round and
even the referee yelling at him to let her go. King nodded, he did hear the ref saying 'let her go' and by that he means
to move his hands off her chin and holding to her waist, lifting her up high enough before dropping to down to slam her
whole front right onto the mat while the beast sitting there from impact. "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: The unceremonious drop resulted in Paige's chest and face colliding with the canvas. The crowd booed furiously.
They knew that was unnecessary. Paige was still on his lap, her lower body almost sticking up from the increasing
erection in King's tights. Thankfully, it was mostly hidden from the view of the audience and cameras. The referee
gingerly took hold of Paige and tried to slide her off of King and take her back to her corner.
Paige: Paige was only dimly aware of the referee's instructions. Something about getting a three minute rest period,
that she had submitted even though she could hardly remember that after having her head bounce off the canvas,
something about wanting to continue..."Yes, yes, I can...I do...I...I..." She agreed to go on even though she wasn't
entirely sure what she was agreeing to. The three minutes flew by quickly. Paige didn't look like she had recovered at
all. She was sitting on the second turnbuckle in her corner, looking in the general direction of King, though her vision
was completely blurry. Her chest was heaving and her legs were quivering. A look of confusion was spread across her
pretty face.
Paige: *DING DING DING* The bell rang to signal the start of the second fall.
Killer King: King sitting on his ass while checking out Paige ass, just right in front of him like a silver platter just waiting
to dig in, maybe he could do it now but knowing that he might get DQ for doing something do horrible front of everyone
when he havent won the full match yet, at least for now his bulge crotch can press firmly against between her legs for
a brief moment before the referee helping Paige out away from him and to her corner, for King, he slowly moving up and
backing to his corner to rest up for a moment as well. It would seems the referee not wanting to tell him anything
about how long he needs a break in between round and instead, giving Paige the idea on how long it would be. The
manbeast doesnt care, he feels invigorating for dominating her so far and craving for more, more out of her delicious
body. As soon the bell rings after that long ass 3 mins, the beast quickly charges at her hoping to hop in the air aiming
his large body at her going to crushes body slam Paige into the corner like a big sandwich. yt
Paige: *THWAM*
Paige: Paige couldn't move a muscle. She was absolutely splattered by King's running splash. For a moment, she
completely disappeared under the mass of the man. His strong, sweaty body completely invaded hers, his manly musk
filling her nostrils. When he let up, she slumped down in the corner, her legs spread to each side as she sat on the floor
with her head resting on the middle rope. Even towering above her, King would get a nice view (and maybe even a
whiff) of her heavenly crotch.
Killer King: King is still dominating the match against Paige, crushing her with his massive body like a freight train
slamming her hard into the corner that covered her whole body with his, the beast stay there just to keep squishing
her for awhile before stepping out and seeing Paige dropping down to the corner, completely beaten but not out he
thinks. "Grrr hehe...." King soon reach for her hair pulling up to a standing position until he could turn her around and
moving his one hand between her legs and pressing his big paw on her sex, the other over her shoulder to also play his
big paw on her breast, lifting her up and draping her back across his wide broad chest, pulling her backward by her
sexy parts, stretching her out in a type of back breaker. "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige winced as King's hand ran over the thin material between her legs, tickling the soft lips underneath. Her
breast jiggled in response to his harsh touch. She screamed loudly as he pressed her body against his. As fit as she
was, there was no way her sexy, feminine form could present any sort of resistance to his rock hard physique. Her
arms flailed in the air as she crashed against him over and over again. "Nooo...nooo..." she whimpered in response to
the referee asking if she wanted to submit. Her pathetic body language said otherwise...
Killer King: King at least now can enjoy feeling her up while covering by a submission move at the same time, his dirty
hands rubbing over her crotch even her outfit wont protect his dirty temptation as well her breasts, soft and warm,
feeling the skin by his fingers and pushing it down to squish her chest, while her whole body arching backward against
his chest, he can hear her whimpering from the painful stretch but King isnt done there, oh no, he quickly turn facing
the center to sling her body and come slamming her front right onto the mat with him on top behind her, another tasty
sandwich! "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige let out a groan that was a disturbing mix of pain and pleasure. Her body was screaming at her to quit, but
she refused...it was also sending her signals that she should let King keep going. Her boot covered legs twitched and
bumped against King as he continued to stretch her.
Paige: Paige disappeared again under King's massive frame, this time against the canvas. The whole ring shook and the
fans cried out in horror at the sight of her being demolished so completely. When the dust had settled, Paige was
laying face down with her arms and legs splayed out in all directions, the monster wrestler hovering over her...
Killer King: With King on top of her lovely body, having himself laying on top and squishing her down by his heavy
weights to keeping her flat for a brief moment after the impact on her body, King getting up to his knees looking down
at her as she lay like spread eagle then turning to look at everyone, putting his thumb against his throat and going
across, ready to execute the deadly Camel Clutch like he did before! Slowly he crawl to sit on her back, taking his
sweet precious time to pull her arms one at a time over his thighs, once its all set, he also put his thumb across her
throat before moving his one hand under her chin, just slowly puling her head back and soon his other hand come in
and helping out to pulling her chin as well, closing her head in towards his chest, for another painful Camel Clutch.
"Grrrrrr...." yt
Paige: *Get up, Paige...get up...* the voice in her head was pleading for her to fight back. She couldn't. She could feel
King slithering onto her, rubbing up against her, putting the hold on her step by step...and still, she did not move. "Any
other move..." she croaked weakly. "Anything but this move..."
Paige: Her back creaked loudly and her body shot back as if she was being electrocuted! She waved her hands weakly,
unable to move her arms at all in the textbook camel clutch. She fought the urge to cry, just barely. Already, he had
made her submit to this...how could she let him do this to her again? King's hands pressed down harshly on her
exquisite lips. Paige's saliva sputtered out, soaking into his already sweaty palms. Her struggles would only stimulate
him more and she could feel his erection starting to stab into her lower back. Somehow, she did not submit...yet...
Killer King: King now applying the Camel Clutch and likes the rest of the Divas he destroyed, he pulls onto her chin and
watch her head moving backward almost about to touch his chest, can see her saliva start spitting out of her mouth
and surprising him, she didnt tap out this time, do wonder if King needs to adjust his Camel Clutch to the next level,
maybe she'll tap out then. "Grrrrr....." But before that, hes gonna make her pay for not tapping out now. Letting her go
and taking a moment to stand up and reaching down for her hair and getting her head between his strong legs, holding
her there for a moment while reaching to grab onto her bottom outfit, like a wedgie and slowly turning to show off her
ass in front of everyone, preparing to do worst. yt
Paige: Paige thought the camel clutch would never end. She started to spasm until King made the decision to let her
go. She'd already showed more resistance to his camel clutch than any of the other Divas. It was a small victory.
Paige: Paige was a mumbling mess as she was positioned for another devastating maneuver. Cameras flashed all around
the ring as King made sure to give everyone a fine view of her legendary behind. She remained there, between his legs
until he decided what to do with her.
Killer King: King enjoys what hes doing now, though knowing he have to win by making her tap out but doesnt mean
that he cant do anything else beside that, the beast now finished showing her ass off to everyone before leaning down
wrapping his dirty hands around her waist, but hidden to place it over her breasts, using to lift her upside down
hanging by his hands and once more, displaying her to the crowd all around them in the ring getting a great view
regardless everyone booing at the beast, then King jumps to drop her head hard right onto the mat with a vicious
piledriver! yt
Paige: It became obvious to everyone that King was taking a lot of liberties with where he placed his hands for these
holds; in truth, many of the men in the audience were getting off on watching him do what they could only dream of
doing. Paige tried not to think about all the perverted thoughts flowing through the audience and King himself.
Paige: Her black boots shot up in the air, her whole body pointing downward like an arrow...and then *THOOM* Paige's
neck was compressed awkwardly by the merciless piledriver. She bounced just a little off the mat before collapsing
onto her back, spread eagle. Her eyes were completely shut and she offered no movement other than the occasional
spasm.
Killer King: The beast sitting there after delivering the deadly Piledriver that laid out Paige on the mat as she shakes
and spread eagle, panting while he thinks of a way to make her tap but must be in a Camel Clutch form, probably doing
the same move like he did to her before, just a little tweak. King getting up to his feet and moving near her legs where
he pull and turning her over facing down and folding her legs and draping her ankles against his broad chest, leaning in
to get between her legs like before and slipping his hands around to grab over her mouth, lifting her up off the mat and
leaning back, pulling her chin and head back as far as he could while his bulge pressing hard between her legs and
stretching her body painfully backward, applying another modifited Camel Clutch. "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: As Paige's body rose from the mat, it felt like King was threatening to impale her with his throbbing member. She
was bent back farther than she'd ever been and she screamed as loud as she could before his hands made sure her
mouth was sealed for good. Up and down her breasts went as she suffered, only managing short, laboured breaths.
The feeling of her boots rubbing against King's bare skin would make him even more excited.
Paige: The piledriver had done critical damage to Paige's neck and now King was yanking on it with no regard for her
health or safety. The tap came much quicker this time. Tap. Tap. Tap tap tap tap tap. And just to make sure, Paige
let out a muffled submission that the referee was thankfully able to understand. He signalled for the bell and the end of
the match.
Killer King: King got her in another submission hold and it wasnt for long after she took a piledriver, after her body
getting slammed, after she went through so much beating and now, she start tapping repeatedly ending the match
with King defeating her, but is he satisfied? Yes but not done yet, since its best two out of three submission only,
might as well make her tap one more time just for kicks. King slowly putting her down and letting her go just to grab
her by the hair, turning her around as she gets pull up to her feet, the beast keep hold of her hair to help her stand
while his free hand to reach down grabbing her crotch, giving it a tight grip, that well known wrestler Ric Flair favorite
move. 'Grapefruit claw' "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige's whole body froze in King's grip. The only movement was in her face, which went from a look of surprise
to absolute horror and then to complete agony. "AAAAAHH SUBMIIIIIT!" she cried out loudly. Her fans couldn't believe
there ears, even though they'd already seen her pounded into submission twice. The referee was already trying to get
King to leave Paige alone before he'd even applied the claw. "She submitted twice! That's enough!" Paige started to fall
backwards, held up only by King's grip on her hair and vagina.
Killer King: King kept his hand on her crotch and squeezing it viciously while she cried out loud, not letting her go and
even the referee is trying to stop him but how can he against a giant monster like the beast himself. "Grrrr!" King simply
easily irritated by the referee when hes pulling onto King and even yelling at the monster, King let go of Paige hair and
wanted to sock him in the face but instead, blaming him when King swing his fist right at the forehead of Paige as soon
he let go of her crotch to knock her out. yt
Paige: The referee backed off thinking the punch was for him...he was even more horrified when he saw Paige get
hammered instead! No sooner was she allowed to fall to her feet than King connected with a knockout punch that
would have put down a heavyweight, much less a woman like Paige. The impact made it sound like she'd been hit in
the head with a baseball bat. She did a half twirl, then fell down to her side, one of her legs twitching violently.
Killer King: King socked Paige in the head instead of referee, it was amusing to see her take the hit and goes down on
the mat as she twitching out in pain, laying there defeated for good. King moving in near Paige body and taking his foot
on her to turn over facing up, placing his foot on her chest and flexing his arms, posing and like he did to other Divas,
dominating and won over his opponents in victory. yt
Paige: The cameras captured every moment of King's victory. Paige remained vaguely aware of everything that was
happening, though it seemed more like nightmare than anything else. The referee asked King to step aside so that the
medics could step into the ring to check on the fallen Diva.
Killer King: King could see the referee in the face and reading his lips, saying he wants him to get away from Paige so
the medics can come and help her out, King chuckles under the mask as he takes his foot off and instead of backing
off, he reach down for her hair and pulling her up while the other hand grabbing her ass cheek to yank her through the
ropes and out she goes so she can be really away from him and little easier for the medics to check her out instead of
going in the ring, so King can be the only person in the ring and roaring out loud, flexing his muscles some more.
"RAWR!" yt
darkchameleon1 The CrimsonRisk
Blair Dame :The crowd was already worked up into a frenzy and there had only been two fights so far. This was the bottom level of Iron Fist tournament, where anyone could enter to try and get a shot at making the big show. That often resulted in untrained brawlers being slaughtered, much to the pleasure of the bloodthirsty audience.
Blair Dame :Their roars became even louder when the laid their eyes on the lovely Blair Dame. She stood in the ring, stretching out in her skintight white leotard, giving everyone an eyeful of her incredible body. She knew what she was doing too. If she could win their support and defeat her opponent, the organizers would have no choice but to give her a spot. She brushed her blue hair out of her face and awaited her opponent.
Killer King:Its a moment of truth where the man behind the leopard mask coming out to the stage in the Iron Fist tournament looking for another opponent to face, not sure who would it be but soon King, the masked wrestler is about to meet this person very shortly. Heading out to the arena where the hundreds of thousands of people watching this match, stepping up on stage where King is wearing his dark red trunks and black boots, bit different than his usual attire just only thing that kept true is his mask. He comes down toward to the ring seeing a girl in white leotard that stands out the most, climbing in the ring as King just growls at her, everyone chanting. "Killer King! Killer King!" Due to the fact that he is much vicious than other wrestlers, and willing to do whatever he can to win, cheating or just plain destroying them, didnt matter if shes hot, shes going down!
Killer King:He moving in from his side and stepping closer to the center of the ring, staring down at this girl who he havent heard her name yet, but soon the announcer would call on the mic to introduce to him first, "Killer King!" "ROAR!" King roaring out loud with his muscle arms flexing, and his chest pumping, all muscles, ready to put in a good use, on her. yt
Blair Dame : Blair didn't need to hear the announcer call out her opponent's name, his reputation preceded him. Those rippling muscles, that terrifying mask, it was the infamous Killer King! *What is he doing here?* she thought to herself. He was already a famous fighter and likely didn't need to qualify for the tournament. Beating him would be a huge feather in Blair's cap but even she was starting to feel doubt sink in as the massive wrestler approached her.
Blair Dame : "King...an honour to face you..." she said, trying to hide her nervousness. "But, but, I don't understand. You're already an Iron Fist warrior...wh-wh-why are you fighting to qualify?" In truth, Blair was stalling. Maybe she could figure out his weaknesses if she had time to analyze his movements.
Killer King:King standing in the center waiting for this girl to come and somehow he does remember her seeing somewhere but not too sure to be honest, though once the announcer would introduce her then he would know. At the time being she would come up to him and trying to talk to the masked wrestler, his low growls coming out from his mask as he didnt really respond to her, but instead when the bell do rings, he would try catching her off guard with a big hard toe kick squarely right to her stomach. "GRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :The announcer introduced her as "The Magnificent Blair Dame", but it was not a name that King (or most of the audience) would recognize. She had always struggled to compete with the World Warriors and this was just another attempt for her to enter an elite fighting circle. She had even paid the announcer to introduce her as "magnificent"
Blair Dame :When King didn't answer, Blair knew she would have to defend herself. She hopped back just out of the range of King's boot, her perky bum sticking out behind her. "Too slow!" She did a cartwheel to the side which drew some impressed "aaahs" from the fans and then fired off a couple of kicks into the meaty part of King's thigh. If she could hurt his legs, maybe she could use her speed to take him apart.
Killer King:**Blair Dame?** He thought without anyone able to read his mind, someone who he never heard of or face, great for him since he'll add her to his collection of opponents to defeat, and will dub her 'magnificent' into 'jobber'. As soon the bell rings he did try to catch her off guard with a sudden kick to her stomach but his speed is his weakness and apparently she was fast enough to avoid. Her atleticism skills is impressive but not a whole lot to him, only impressed when how much she can handle his deadly powers. When Blair coming at him with couple of kicks to his thigh he grunt from the hits, though he hoped to catches her second strikes by his arm to hold her and yanking Blair into him, into his incoming other arm to clothesline her across her chest! "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Whoa!" Blair yelped as her leg was grabbed. The long black boot accentuated her sexy leg and would draw King's attention to her luscious thigh. She could see his spandex tightening already...
Blair Dame :...as she was pulled in, Blair had to think fast. She arched her body back as far as it would go causing King's thick arm to pass dangerously close to her chest and chin. Somehow, she was able to do a backflip, slipping out of his grasp and resetting herself into a fighting position. The crowd clapped at her impressive evasive abilities.
Blair Dame :"Zero for two, big boy. If this is what the Iron Fist tournament has to offer, maybe this won't be so hard after all." She blew him a mocking kiss and winked to the crowd.
Killer King:King knows shes sexy and willing to fuck with her after he wins the match, and sure will make her pain very handsomely for not able to take her down from the start. So, thinking that since caught her shapely leg and yanking to pull her in for the clothesline, amazingly she avoid narrowly from getting hit and escape from his attacks, now he felt even more humiliated and just roaring out loud angrily! "RAWR!" **That bitch!** He thought. He huff and puff more angry steams out of his mask as he suddenly rushes toward her pushing his feet against the mat to make him run faster than usual, couldnt attack fast but when its running, pushing alot of powers into his legs, he can run fairly quick. Hoping that he could catches her by his arms, shoulder to her midsection and shoving Blair into the corner for a big heavy ram, slamming the girl in white tight one piece into the turnbuckle! "RAAAAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :Seeing the big wrestler charge in, Blair knew she had him right where she wanted him. She even pretended to look scared as he closed in...but at the last second, she planted her hands on his back and vaulted over him. While she was jumping, she spread her legs out wide causing her leotard to wedge up between her butt cheeks. The fans in the audience were drooling at the sight of her.
Blair Dame :With King charging in, there would be no way for him to stop himself from smashing headfirst into the turnbuckle. *I might not get a better chance. Need to finish this now!" She jumped onto King's back as he stumbled towards her and wrapped an arm around his neck and her legs around his waist. Once locked in, she tried to choke him into either passing out or submitting!
Blair Dame :"Just give up before I really have to hurt you!"
Blair Dame : (yt)
Killer King:King charging blindly towards to Blair and though he would be a bit fast enough to catches her but she was more faster and have more reflexes than the big beast himself, she vault over him and getting himself rammed into the turnbuckle with a loud bang, everyone ohhhh-ing at it as King stumble back holding his head and even the mask doesnt soften the blow. Not aware until its too late when Blair jumps behind him and locking her arms around his neck and holding his waist by her shapely legs, squeezing him into submission. "GRRRR!" **No way!** He thought angrily, trying to shake her off but knowing it wont work cause her limbs clinging on, what King try to do next is reaching over to grab her by the head and putting her chin on his shoulder so he could quickly drop down on his ass to slam her jaw to shoulder into his Stunner!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair heard the big cat growl and she thought she might be wearing him down. She could feel his hands
clawing at her, but she wouldn't let go of this hold no matter what. By the time his hands were on her, it was too late to pull away. "HNNNGH!" The blue-haired bombshell's skull rattled as King dropped her with a counter stunner! She fell onto her side, grabbing onto her head and mouth, making sure none of her teeth had been cracked. "Owww...wh-what was that...?"
Killer King:King sitting there to take a breather while rubbing his head and neck, panting a little that he finally got the girl down for a moment as he turn his side to see her laying there holding onto her pain, he shook his head and now he could give her many powerful moves for being cocky against him. The man beast slowly rolls over and reaching for her ankles to grab onto, lifting it up as he stand to his feet slowly spread her legs apart while the crowd shouting 'Noo no no!' but King just nodding at them before looking at Blair face, then down at her crotch, then dropping to his knees with his head coming down to headbutt her sex. "GRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair tried to kick her legs free from King's grip, but it was no use. A look of fear crossed her face again, but this time it was for real. "No no no, wait, don't do that!" Her speech was cut off by the cruel low blow! For a second, her thighs tightened up around the side of King's head, holding it in place so he could get a whiff of her sweet smelling crotch. Luckily, Blair was able to roll away from King. Her hands moved between her legs to massage the area as she tried to get to her hands and knees. Her butt was sticking up, right at King.
Killer King:King connects a vicious rude awakening headbutt to her crotch, popping his head up to see her clutching
herself and her fine ass that barely covered by her outfit, he smirks hidden under the mask, slowly moving over while rubbing his head, its feeling a little better since its filled with joy of kicking her ass. Moving closer behind Blair and reaching down to grab the back of her blue hair, pulling to her feet until King can slide her backward, lifting her up across his shoulders with one hand grabbing her soft n sore crotch and other grabbing her breast, giving both a good squeeze and pull to bend her body backward in his back breaking Torture Rack, roaring as he pulls. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Wait...please..." Blair begged as she could feel the ring shaking from King's footsteps. He was almost upon her and she gasped as he yanked on her hair. She wanted to fight back, but the low blow had made her powerful legs go weak. There was no resistance as she was planted on his shoulders. Any attempt to keep her body straight was soon foiled by King's impossibly powerful hands gripping her tits and pussy. The thin leotard did little to stop the feeling of his probing fingers.
Blair Dame :"NNNYYYAAAAAH!" Blair screamed loudly as her body was instantly bent at an insanely painful looking angle. Her black boots kicked wildly and her gorgeous face was scrunched up in agony.
Killer King:King dirty big hands squeezing on her crotch and breast while pulling onto her body over his shoulders at the same time, whats hes good at is doing some sort of double submissions or moves at the same time to be more effective as he could, now that shes bending pretty nicely and her crotch is warming up as well, King pulls her body backward one hard jerk for the last time before putting her down on her feet, getting Blair to turn around where King would grab her by the collar and snapping his forehead suddenly at her own forehead, trying to stun the babe. "GRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :Tears welled up in Blair's eyes as she was not only being broken in two by the brutal torture rack, but King was clearly enjoying having his hands all over her. She let out another ear piercing scream as King yanked down hard, her back making the worst sound she'd ever heard.
Blair Dame :When King put her down, she was on wobbly legs. She spun around only to be met by King smashing her with a headbutt. All she saw were dark spots as she fell to her knees. She slumped forward, her soft cheek bumping right up against the bulge in King's tights. "Nnnnuuuh..."
Killer King:King forehead sting a bit but not as much as Blair took it like a pro jobber, stunning her as she goes down with her face against his hot bulge crotch, he turn his head side by side to look around and does the 'X' mark front of her face, which she could do that once he completely defeats her. King pulls her up by scooping her between the legs with one arm and other over her shoulder, lifting up to have her belly on his right shoulder and holding her head in other hand, rubbing her face against his bulge before running to the side and dropping the side, pulling her body down to slam her in his Emerald Flowsion. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair nearly vomited from the sensation of being flipped head over heels, and then her mouth and nostrils being filled with King's manly musk. "You...disgusting...bastard..." she managed to squeak out before...*THWOOM*...with seeming no regard for Blair's fragile female form, King dropped her right on her head and neck! Some members of the audience cried out in fear, but most were starting to enjoy King destroying the sexy street fighter. She went completely limp after the impact. A couple of spasms shot through her body, but other than that....nothing.
Killer King:King dropping his opponent down on the mat with a vengeful impact slamming her head and body right down to the mat as she laying there spasms until she stop moving for a brief moment, King however starting to feel the momentum and energy bursting inside of him, feeling excited and proud what he have done to Blair, the so called 'magnificent' , only thing thats true about it is her being thrown around like that. Now King can pick her up in his arms by scooping her up and placing her back over his knee where King is kneeling down to pick her, placing her back over his knee so he could put one forearm on her thigh and that hand on her other thigh, pushing it down.... the other hand moving to her chin and his arm between her breasts, sliding it down and pushing her, once again arching her backward to test her flexibility in another backbreaker. "GRRRRRR!" yt
Blair Dame :"Nnnnoooh..." Blair cooed as she was gathered up in King's arms. Her face looked pitiful, none of her trademark confidence visible anymore. She lightly pawed at King's mask as he took his time forcing her over his knee. "I can't...can't take anymore..."
Blair Dame :Just as it had in the torture rack, Blair's back started to make awful cracking noises as she was destroyed by the over the knee backbreaker. Her feet beat weakly against the mat and her hands continued to slap against King before going limp and falling to her side. The white leotard she wore was stretched to its limits, pressing tightly against every inch of her body.
Killer King:King kept stretching her back further and further over his knee until her arms start going limp and falling beside her, can see her fine ample breasts just right in front of him, already felt it not too long ago and feels pretty good, scanning her whole body and her crotch is also a great view as well. Now only thing to do is completely defeat her regardless of her slapping against him, doesnt count in his mind! "RAWR!" He roar like hes ready to take her out. King scooping her up in his arms once again as he stood up, flipping her upside down so her face is up against his crotch and vise versa, arms around her waist while holding her up and turning to display her ass and shapely legs in that sexy boots, once making a full circle to show everyone, he then stands on his toes and drop down to his knees, slamming Blair skull right onto the mat into his Tombstone Piledriver! yt
Blair Dame : Blair's whole body was quivering and she moaned as she was being completely wrecked. Her loud moans were enough to drive any man crazy. It only seemed to make King more eager to crush her. She was only vaguely aware of being flipped again, though the sound of the lusty men in the crowd hooting and hollering at her sexy ass up in the air filled her ears. The 69 position she found herself in was completely humiliating. Instinctively, she clamped her legs around his head. The scent of her sweaty thighs would fill King's nostrils.
Blair Dame : *THUNK* Blair's whole body stiffened like a board as the Piledriver connected! Her whole body collapsed in a pathetic heap in front of King. She was clearly beaten, but nobody was stepping in to stop King from doing whatever he wanted. They knew better than that.
Killer King:King took her down with a bang, a very loud bang that her skull connects the mat before her body follow afterward, the beast on his knees watching her lovely body timber to the mat as she lay there looked defeated, great for him, King wants to win and then, have his fun with her body right after, his usually thing. The beast scoot in where he would have his bulge pressing over her face while on his knees, reaching over to grab both of her shapely legs to fold it over her body and hook under his arms, pinning her down until he gets any numbers from 3 and above. "ONE!....TWO!......" yt
Blair Dame :The sensation of King's crotching pressing down right on her forehead and nose was absolutely disgusting. It jarred Blair from her slumber and she awoke to a world of pain. Everything was sore. She barely knew where she was. It wasn't until the referee started to count that the situation came back to her. One...two..."No!"
Blair Dame :Who knows why she did it? Did she really want to be known as a great fighter that badly? She was able to get one of her shoulders just barely off of the mat to break the count. The crowd couldn't believe it. The referee couldn't believe it!
Blair Dame : Blair looked up at King and in one last act of defiance, taunted him: "Is...is that all you got...ya big...pussy?"
Killer King:King was so close on defeating her, going for the count and almost to the three but as close the referee hand hitting the mat suddenly Blair kicks out and King was just stunned, shocked, surprised to see her not getting defeated like that. King just even more annoyed that Blair just taunting him even when she is just hanging on the thin line of her energy, King is going to sever it! "RAAAAAWR!" **BIIITCH!** King roared in anger, he would just in rage, grabbing her hair and pulling up as he gets to his feet, yanking her head down between his legs where he quickly leans over to grab her arms hooking behind her back then grabbing back of her legs, lifting it up and spreading her legs apart for a brief moment then dropping down hard to slam her skull once more into his Package Piledriver. "Hurrrgh!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair was a complete ragdoll as she was pulled once more onto her feet. Her breast and butt jiggled playfully as King got her into position. The crowd chanted King's name in anticipation of his next move. The package piledriver positioned Blair's gorgeous ass right under King's face, a tempting sight. Then she crumpled into a pile of useless body parts as she was driven headfirst into the mat yet again.
Blair Dame :"Okay, that's enough!" Finally the referee stepped in to try and convince King to stop his onslaught.
Killer King:King took her down with another piledriver type that was even more vicious than the previous one, the beast would pop up to his feet ready to put in one more move but the referee would telling him to stop this but King simply ignores him and goes to grab Blair by the hair pulling her up to slide under his right muscled arm, draping her arm around his head then grabbing her legs to lift her up on his shoulder, spreading her legs apart as the beast jumps to drop down on his ass to compress her body in a vicious impacting move of the Muscle Buster! yt
Blair Dame :Out of the corner of her eye, Blair could see herself on a large monitor that was displaying the action in the ring. She looked like she'd been hit by a truck. How could someone do this to another human being? As he gathered her up for the muscle buster, she had no clue what he was doing. All she could see was a close-up of her glorious crotch as King forced her legs apart. She tried to shake her head in protest, but it was too late...soon, she felt a shockwave run from the top of her neck all the way up her spine as she was folded on top of King's body. King could hold her in that position as long as he wanted...
Killer King:King held onto her legs spreading it apart to reveal her crotch that barely covered by her outfit, not that he cares at the moment but to really give a big beatdown, thinks she can call him a pussy now? Probably not from the lack of energy to stay alive pretty much. The beast slowly pushes his feet to the mat and stand himself up, he would pull her legs down to roll her off his shoulder and slamming her on his knee right between the legs where he would give her a 'seat' and snapping his right fist up as he stands up quickly to uppercut her right to the jaw. "RAWR!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair oozed off of King's shoulders expecting to fall to the mat...instead, her pussy landed hard against King's knee. The shock from the muscle buster travelled back upwards from the base of her spine to her neck this time! Her mouth hung open in a silent scream and she looked at him with her tear-filled eyes for mercy. The ensuing uppercut shut her up again and she flew up into the air before landing on her back, spread-eagle. The crowd was in stunned silence now at the brutality they were witnessing.
Killer King:Now that King took her more beating than she wanted, seeing his fist connects to her jaw and send her flying and down on the mat in spread eagle, the crowd just roaring with boos and awes, King doesnt care, its her fault for kicking out. The beast moving towards to her body and kneeling down beside her, one hand on her crotch and other on her breast, disgustingly pinning her down that way for the pinfall. "ONE!............TWO!..........." yt
Blair Dame : Blair's soft parts made a satisfying squish beneath King's heavy hands. She whimpered and openly cried as the referee started to count. There would be no kicking out this time. His hand struck the mat three times and the match was officially over. Blair would not be advancing to any tournaments on this day.
Killer King:"THREE!" King defeated Blair Dame in his first match against her, the referee would try grabbing his arm to raise up as the winner but King refuses to do so and instead, he have a different way to celebrate his win. "Grrrrrr..." The beast taking his hands off her breasts only to grabbing the outfit to pull it apart to pop her breasts outside of her outfit, revealing her bare breasts before turning her over, sitting on her back and grabbing her breasts to pull back, squeezing and rubbing her nipples, front of the cameras and crowd. yt
Blair Dame : Blair was laying on her back, trying to catch her breath when she felt King grab onto her outfit. "Nnnh...wait...you won...stop..."
Blair Dame :*gasp* Blair was once again revived by the sensation of her boobs being exposed to the cold air of the arena. Her perfect orbs jiggled sensually as they were freed from the material. Before she could do anything, she found herself on her belly with King taking a perch on top of her. Not only were her breasts being played with, but his weight was now on her sore back and she was being stretched uncomfortably. More tears streamed down the sides of her cheeks as she realized there was nothing she could do to stop this.
Killer King:King squeezing her fine ample breasts that is both perfect and soft, squishing the orbs and feeling her nipples
as the girls just tearing thinking he is done with her, not after humiliating him from the start, shes getting a special yet painful experiences of her life. After he fondle and pulling her back some, letting her go as he gets up with his hand grabbing her hair to take both to the nearest turnbuckle, having Blair facing the corner while King getting behind, pulling out his long n hard cock where he would snake it between her outfit and up inside her ass before his hands reaching around to grab her breasts, squeezing some more and pulling back while thrusting inside of her. "GRrrrrr!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair allowed herself to be walked over to the corner like an obedient pet. "Please...please..." it was all she could think to say. She just didn't want King to hurt her anymore. Her pretty face came to a rest on the top turnbuckle. Her bountiful breasts were squished up against the ring post. She felt the warmth of his body against her and prayed he would stop, but...
Blair Dame :"MMMMPPPH!!!" Blair let out a muffled scream as the thin material wedged between her legs was shifted out of the way so that King could penetrate her. She shook and shuddered, but that only caused her ass cheeks to further stimulate King's invading member. It only took a couple of thrusts to make her feel like she was being torn apart.
Killer King:King pushing in deeper and deeper into her ass while his hands busy fondling with her bare lovely breasts, trapping her in the corner as all she can do is muster the thick cock pushing inside of her, thrusting in repeatedly enough that she might of scream at some point but if not thats good for her, just be silent and let a man fucks her up. "Grrrrr mmmm mmmm!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair's lip was bleeding as she bit into it to stop from screaming. She didn't want to give him more satisfaction than she already had. Her amazing ass was caressing his cock more perfectly than he could have imagined. And the feel of her breasts was unbelievable. Most men would pay millions for a glimpse of her naked body and King had free rein to do whatever he wanted to her. She stood on the tiptoes of her tight black boots as he pumped away. "Nnnnh! Aaah! Aaaah! Aaaaah!"
Killer King:King can feel his cock just growing bigger and stronger with each thrusts into her ass, but soon he can feel that its getting closer to climaxing, after all during the match when beating her he was getting turned on anyway. The beast pulls his shaft out of her and turning her around where he would lift her up by the legs and getting it around his waist, sliding his cock into her sex by snaking between her outfit, then pulling her head to lock under his arm where he have her in a ball shape and start thrusting in his next slot, her sex. "Mmmmm mmmm mmmmm!" yt
Blair Dame : Blair's ass felt like it was on fire and she didn't know how much more of the butt fucking she could take. She let out a pathetic blubber in protest. It seemed like it took forever for him to pull his enormous dick out of her and it hurt almost as much coming out as it did going in. There was a brief moment of relief that she knew would be short-lived. He forced her to wrap her legs around him, then tucked her head in his armpit, her body having no wear to go but onto his cock. She settled right down onto it and continued to blubber and whine as the thrusting began again, this time in her delicate vagina.
Killer King:King gotten her trapped with his cock pushing deeper into her sex just like her ass, he stretching her neck out by a pulling back while his cock pushing up inside of her repeatedly, like rocking back n forth while she couldnt do a thing other than admit her defeat by the man beast King. Soon he couldnt hold his climax in and shooting out hot seeds inside her sex, blowing everything into while he give her one hard thrust just to get it all out. "MMMMMMM!" yt
Blair Dame :There was no escape for Blair. Every limb was trapped, every movement only sunk her deeper into this sexual trap that King had invented. The walls of her vagina were pushed further apart than she'd ever experienced. She wondered how much bigger he could get and soon her question was answered. The champion wrestler exploded inside of her, completely filling her up. It was more than her little body could take and there was a noticeable bulge in her belly as the semen poured into her. His hot juices leaked out of her as he forced out every last drop.
Killer King:King have finished fucking with her body with everything he got, panting out inside his mask and slowly reaching down his free hand to pull his cock out of her sex and tucking in his trunks, pulling her legs to get it off his waist but still holding her head under his arm, one more thing to do before ending the night of destroy on Blair Dame. King getting her head out of his arm to take a good look at her pretty hot face, smirking under his mask the beast would grab her face and squeezing tightly to slowly pulling her down to the mat laying her back, continues to squeeze her in his Iron Claw waiting for the girl to weaken herself out. "Grrrrrrrr!" yt
Blair Dame :As King pulled his cock out, more of his cum spilled out of her stretched out vagina. Her stomach gradually returned to its normal state, though she was still filled up plenty. She panted loudly, showing off her exhaustion. A layer of perspiration covered her precious skin. When Blair let her head free, it lolled back dumbly before he took a hold of it. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes looked back at him blankly. It wasn't until he slapped on the Iron Claw that she reacted once more. Her teeth gritted so hard she thought they might crack, and it felt like her head was getting crushed into pulp. All the strength was drained from her body as she was laid to rest.
Killer King:While King is making sure his strong grip on her pretty face getting squeeze, he watched her body to see how much more shes moving until she finally could stop spasms then thats when King would let her go and slowly up to his feet, placing his foot on her bare breasts and posing over her, getting another win in his King of the Iron Fist tournament, defeating Blair Dame with everything have. "RAWR!" yt
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Since I cant put this in its own thread sharing with my other logs... guess this will do.
Killer King vs Paige (WWE)
Paige: Paige didn't know what had happened to the WWE recently. Ever since Vince McMahon announced the signing of Killer King, an international wrestling superstar known for his brutal tactics, the whole company had seemingly changed. Ratings were going through the roof with King's unique brand of violence and that seemed to encourage everyone to become meaner and nastier.
Paige: None of them could match the viciousness of King; the strange thing was, he did not set his sights on the World Heavyweight Championship. Instead, he was targeting the Divas division. Nobody knew why, but the fact was that
millions were tuning in to watch those segments and he was not only allowed to attack the female roster, he was
encouraged. First, it was Layla. Then Summer Rae. Then Paige's best friend, Emma. All of them were squashed and
submitted by King, who had a habit of trapping them in his camel clutch and holding on long after they'd given up.
Paige had seen enough. She had to stand up for the whole women's division. She had challenged King to a 2-of-3
submissions ONLY match. Fans thought she was crazy, but they also cheered her for her bravery. She stood in the ring
with her Divas title, staring at the entrance ramp, waiting for the monster to arrive...
Killer King: Killer King been around the world to do only one thing in his mind, kicking some ass on the ladies and then,
when he can, have his way with them, it felt good for the beast and thats the only thing he is willing to do. Already
surpassed over 100 women by far and forget how many years he been around crushing them, now signing the contract
with the WWE for not only making the conpany grow stronger with a new roster joining, but what he is capable of
doing to the Diva division. Already taken out some of them just to make a point he isnt wussing out no matter how hot
they are, it just encouraging King to do some more lovely damanges to them, One by one they start tapping out to the
great beast of the world and now, setting his eyes on another Diva who he heard shes waiting for him, challenging him,
putting a stop to the monster, King is looking forward to put her down and tap out like the rest! "RAWR!" His music
starts playing after his loudest roar around, showing up on stage wearing his signature black leopard mask, dark red
trunks and black boots, he could see that girl waiting for him in the very ring like her pals were demonlished, grinning
under his mask as he make his way down the ramp and pointing at her, moving closer and closer until he grabs the
ropes to pulling himself in, slipping in the ring until he moves in closer to this girl, Paige, standing in front and staring
down at her. "Grrrrrrr...." yt
Paige: Paige had chosen a special attire for King. It was a variation of an outfit she'd worn for a Total Divas shoot, a
one-piece black outfit that showed off her cleavage, and thigh high black boots that contrasted with her lily white
skin. Her long black hair flowed down past her shoulders as she stared back up at King without blinking. She was ready
to throw down then and there, but the bell hadn't even rung yet. The referee jumped in between them to break up the
heated staredown and Paige nodded before returning to her corner. A teenage fan was calling out to Paige from the
crowd and she turned to blow a kiss to her.
Killer King: King would so wish he could sock her right now and quickly put her in a submission hold just to make a
quick work on her sexy body, weaken enough for the beast to put another and another and another until her body can
no longer be useful. The referee would step in between the two and telling em to back to their corner, all can King do
is low growl at them before backing up to his corner and resting there, one his arm over the top rope as the other,
rubbing his crotch showing her this one wants her, showing what he did to the other Divas, will surely happen to Paige,
whether she likes it or not. Once both wrestlers would get back to their corners and wait for the bell, as soon as it
rings King would step out with his hands out, looking to circle around her and for a lock up. yt
Paige: Paige looked to lock eyes with King from across the ring, but she couldn't help but notice him touching himself.
"Ugh! You disgusting bastard!" she shouted at him, loud enough for everyone to hear. The camera had caught King's
rude gesture and the fans all booed him together. She was so incensed by King's perverted behaviour that she charged
at him and locked up, just as he had hoped. She was one of the stronger Divas, but would she be able to out muscle
the king?
Killer King: With King chuckling at Paige for getting all mad and worked up from the way he was rubbing himself front of
her, its just amusing to see how she would react to that, like the rest of the Divas. He soon seeing her coming right at
him and locking up to the bigger wrestler, He growled at her can feel a bit of strength behind her but it wont be long
before King would use her momentum by stepping back trying to get his arm under hers and around her shoulder
wrapping the back of his neck, grabbing her outfit with his free hand to lift the girl up aiming to slam her down hard like
a Rock Bottom/Clothesline Press. "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: For a second, Paige thought she was actually pushing King back...but he was just setting her up. She ended up
falling forward right into his move, his head ducking under her and his arm crossing her chest. His hand yanked up on
her one-piece outfit, immediately causing it to wedge up between her ass cheeks. Paige yelped as she was quickly
taken off of her feet and just as quickly slammed down onto the canvas! She rolled around clutching the back of her
head and neck, eventually settling down onto her front beating the front her feet against the mat. Her world famous
ass was sticking up slightly, and almost completely bare after King had given her that wedgie.
Killer King: "Grrr hehe..." King chuckles when he managed to take her down by surprise, weaken her back for his favor
knowing that when soften her back up, very tender, will see put her in the hold like all other girls they were in before
her. King reaching down for her lovely hair to pull up standing to face him, he would try to lower his shoulder pressing
against her stomach, arms around her waist and powering his feet against the mat to charging forward, pushing Pagie
backward aiming to slam her right into the turnbuckle! yt
Paige: This wasn't good. That powerful slam had already taken its toll on Paige's back. She'd been dealing with some
nagging injuries as it was, but she hadn't told anyone besides the trainers. Had one of them told King?
Paige: Paige slapped at King's hands as he made her stand. It was like smacking her hands against a steel bar. She
kicked her feet as he wrapped her up and drove her into the corner hard! The metal underneath the ring post cover
dug right into her spine and she flopped backwards before slumping down over King's powerful back. *groan*
Killer King: The great big beast using his power to pushes Paige far from the center and slamming her poor back right
into the corner where he would hear her body making an impact and slump over his bare back, groaning in pain, just
like he wants it, but clearly not enough to do the damage, not just yet, still more to soften her up. King slow moving
his shoulder out from her gut and standing in front of her, glaring down through his leopard eyes of the mask. Pulling
her out from the corner as he turn and arm out to have his right arm around her waist trying to lift her up to show he
can lift women with just one arm, holding her up horizontally in the air before dropping her back right over his knee,
more back inflicting pain to drape her over! "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige's soft breasts rubbed against King's back as she tried to catch her breath. "Have to...fight...back..." She
looked to the ref who half-heartedly asked King to get her out of the corner. Every second might help her to
recover...she yelped again as she was once more taken off of her feet, this time horizontal to the mat. Her struggles
were useless and all she could do was wait for the inevitable impact.
Paige: *CRACK*
Paige: Her whole body went limp for a few scary seconds as she was temporarily paralyzed. She looked like a broken
mannequin on King's knee. Then the pain came rushing through her body and she jerked up violently, trying to muster
up the strength to push herself away from King.
Killer King: Now having Paige back slamming down hard enough to make a loud crack, draping over painfully over his
knee as she laying there looked broken over his knee, the beast chuckles just seeing how amusing it is. But now when
King taking his hand up and thumb out, moving across his throat as a signal ready to put her in the move! King tries to
roll her off and quickly getting on her back while shes belly down, hoping to drape her arms over his thighs before one
hand reaching under her chin, slowly pulling her back to let the pain setting in into her spine, letting her know the pain
is growing strong and flowing in. "Grrrrrrrr!" yt
Paige: Paige was happy to be released, but it felt like she could hardly move. Everything King had done to her was
designed to weaken her body and it was working! "My back..." she moaned. She began to crawl away, only for King to
plant his weight down on her. "Nooooo!" She pulled her arms in close to her body, knowing what was coming next..."not
the camel clutch, not the camel clutch"
Paige: She felt one arm pulled back. Then the other. Soon, they were both trapped and she could already feel her
spine arching. The camera zoomed in tightly on the desperate look on her face. Vince and the rest of the suits in the
office would be ecstatic. Before she could say another word, King's hands clamped her mouth shut and she was soon
being stretched out in the camel clutch, a move she feared more than any other. "MMMMMMPPPPH!!!" Her breasts
strained against her one-piece, tantalizing bits of flesh peaking out past the material.
Killer King: King caught her in his deadly Camel Clutch that put his opponents out in the past, so many have fallen to
his deadly grip and now, Paige is his latest victim with her mouth clamp by his massive hands as well her body slowly
being bend backward enough for her to look at the lights in the ceiling, he would grunt with each pulls on her chin and
watching her hair being flying a bit by his jerks and wishing he could see her nice breasts to jiggles around. But while
he continues to keep up his Camel Clutch, his hands over her mouth is almost covering her cheeks and side of her
head, slowly pressing in to just add a bit of pressure to squishing her skull, just for kicks. Now the referee near by
checking if she wants to tap out or not. yt
Paige: Paige couldn't believe the amount of pain she was in. Her back was being crunched like an accordion, he was
threatening to snap her neck, and now he was squeezing her head like a grapefruit. "Mmmmmph...nnnnnnh..." she
moaned, her dark eyelids fluttering. As King wrenched back, Paige was somehow able to slip one of her arms free. This
caused her body to twist at an angle, which drew more moans from her, but at least there was some progress. The
referee kept checking to see if she gave up, but she wouldn't! The fans had never seen her submit before and she had
to stay strong for them and the other Divas.
Paige: "Nnnnh..." The movements of her body began to die down. If she passed out, that was as good as submission
and King would take the first fall. Her free hand rose from the mat and it looked like she might tap out before she was
KO'd. It went up in defiance and then fell...two of her fingers landing on the bottom rope! Luckily, she had managed to
get close to one side of the ring before being placed in the camel clutch. The referee saw her resting just two fingers in the ropes, but that was enough for him to call for a rope break.
Paige: "Okay, King, break the hold!" the ref shouted. "1...2...3..." If he got to 5, King would forfeit the fall.
Killer King: King continues to hold onto Paige a bit longer while shes getting weaker and weaker by the second, can feel her struggling even more and not for long as her body is not able to handle his hold for long, until her freakin
fingers reaching the bottom rope as the referee telling the man beast to let her go and start counting, he didnt want
to until the very last four count and letting her go, getting off her back and taking a step back, just giving her a short breather before coming back for her, hoping to grab her by the hair to pull up to suddenly swing his forearm against her
back, just to let her know the pain is still there. yt
Paige: Paige could barely stand after being in that camel clutch for almost a full minute. Still, the referee had done his
job and there wasn't anything else he could do to help her. Her knees wobbled as she was forced to stand.
"Huuunngh!" She cried out as the thick forearm came down on her like a club! Her beautiful body collapsed back down
to the mat. The crowd groaned as Paige's delicate cheek smacked against the canvas and she lay there twitching.
Killer King: Paige back felt pretty soft already, like a pillow with nothing hard within it, must be super tender after
being smacked over and over again, the beast soon seeing her went down suffering of her back pain, chuckling as he
looking down checking out her ass. The beast grabs hold of her ankles to drag her to the center of the ring where he
would get down on his knees and pulling her legs around his waist, pressing his bulge between her legs before reaching
over trying to get his hands over her mouth and pulling back, an modified Camel Clutch once again applying onto the
weaken woman! yt
Paige: "No, no, no, pleeeease..." Paige whined uncharacteristically. It was obvious to King how afraid she was of the
camel clutch. Her fingernails scraped the canvas as he dragged her into position, far from any ropes. She gulped as her
lower body was placed in a position where her legs were forced to wrap around him, and her crotch...
Paige: "Aaaaaaah!" Paige squealed! She felt his hardness immediately, but there was nothing she could do as she was
trapped in a sick variation of the camel clutch that created a noticeable crease in her back. Even though her hands
were free, it only took a few seconds in the move for the strength to be drained from her body and her arms to plop
down to the mat in pathetic fashion.
Paige: The intense pain in her back broke her spirit and King's crotch pressing down deep between her legs broke her
will...this time, the submission came much faster. She was able to nod her head slightly and whisper weakly in response
to the referee asking for a submission. He immediately signalled for the bell to end the first round, then he grabbed on
to King's arm to get him to release the hold.
Paige: "She submits! She submits! Let her go, King!" While the ref yelled at King, Paige continued to whine and moan in
the camel clutch.
Killer King: The beast enjoys this position where she would be able to reach for the ropes while King standing at the
center of the ring, pulling on her chin stretching her out as the girl in black holding up in the air, pressing his bulge
against between her legs, he soon notices the referee checking her and signaling that King won the first round and
even the referee yelling at him to let her go. King nodded, he did hear the ref saying 'let her go' and by that he means
to move his hands off her chin and holding to her waist, lifting her up high enough before dropping to down to slam her
whole front right onto the mat while the beast sitting there from impact. "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: The unceremonious drop resulted in Paige's chest and face colliding with the canvas. The crowd booed furiously.
They knew that was unnecessary. Paige was still on his lap, her lower body almost sticking up from the increasing
erection in King's tights. Thankfully, it was mostly hidden from the view of the audience and cameras. The referee
gingerly took hold of Paige and tried to slide her off of King and take her back to her corner.
Paige: Paige was only dimly aware of the referee's instructions. Something about getting a three minute rest period,
that she had submitted even though she could hardly remember that after having her head bounce off the canvas,
something about wanting to continue..."Yes, yes, I can...I do...I...I..." She agreed to go on even though she wasn't
entirely sure what she was agreeing to. The three minutes flew by quickly. Paige didn't look like she had recovered at
all. She was sitting on the second turnbuckle in her corner, looking in the general direction of King, though her vision
was completely blurry. Her chest was heaving and her legs were quivering. A look of confusion was spread across her
pretty face.
Paige: *DING DING DING* The bell rang to signal the start of the second fall.
Killer King: King sitting on his ass while checking out Paige ass, just right in front of him like a silver platter just waiting
to dig in, maybe he could do it now but knowing that he might get DQ for doing something do horrible front of everyone
when he havent won the full match yet, at least for now his bulge crotch can press firmly against between her legs for
a brief moment before the referee helping Paige out away from him and to her corner, for King, he slowly moving up and
backing to his corner to rest up for a moment as well. It would seems the referee not wanting to tell him anything
about how long he needs a break in between round and instead, giving Paige the idea on how long it would be. The
manbeast doesnt care, he feels invigorating for dominating her so far and craving for more, more out of her delicious
body. As soon the bell rings after that long ass 3 mins, the beast quickly charges at her hoping to hop in the air aiming
his large body at her going to crushes body slam Paige into the corner like a big sandwich. yt
Paige: *THWAM*
Paige: Paige couldn't move a muscle. She was absolutely splattered by King's running splash. For a moment, she
completely disappeared under the mass of the man. His strong, sweaty body completely invaded hers, his manly musk
filling her nostrils. When he let up, she slumped down in the corner, her legs spread to each side as she sat on the floor
with her head resting on the middle rope. Even towering above her, King would get a nice view (and maybe even a
whiff) of her heavenly crotch.
Killer King: King is still dominating the match against Paige, crushing her with his massive body like a freight train
slamming her hard into the corner that covered her whole body with his, the beast stay there just to keep squishing
her for awhile before stepping out and seeing Paige dropping down to the corner, completely beaten but not out he
thinks. "Grrr hehe...." King soon reach for her hair pulling up to a standing position until he could turn her around and
moving his one hand between her legs and pressing his big paw on her sex, the other over her shoulder to also play his
big paw on her breast, lifting her up and draping her back across his wide broad chest, pulling her backward by her
sexy parts, stretching her out in a type of back breaker. "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige winced as King's hand ran over the thin material between her legs, tickling the soft lips underneath. Her
breast jiggled in response to his harsh touch. She screamed loudly as he pressed her body against his. As fit as she
was, there was no way her sexy, feminine form could present any sort of resistance to his rock hard physique. Her
arms flailed in the air as she crashed against him over and over again. "Nooo...nooo..." she whimpered in response to
the referee asking if she wanted to submit. Her pathetic body language said otherwise...
Killer King: King at least now can enjoy feeling her up while covering by a submission move at the same time, his dirty
hands rubbing over her crotch even her outfit wont protect his dirty temptation as well her breasts, soft and warm,
feeling the skin by his fingers and pushing it down to squish her chest, while her whole body arching backward against
his chest, he can hear her whimpering from the painful stretch but King isnt done there, oh no, he quickly turn facing
the center to sling her body and come slamming her front right onto the mat with him on top behind her, another tasty
sandwich! "GRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige let out a groan that was a disturbing mix of pain and pleasure. Her body was screaming at her to quit, but
she refused...it was also sending her signals that she should let King keep going. Her boot covered legs twitched and
bumped against King as he continued to stretch her.
Paige: Paige disappeared again under King's massive frame, this time against the canvas. The whole ring shook and the
fans cried out in horror at the sight of her being demolished so completely. When the dust had settled, Paige was
laying face down with her arms and legs splayed out in all directions, the monster wrestler hovering over her...
Killer King: With King on top of her lovely body, having himself laying on top and squishing her down by his heavy
weights to keeping her flat for a brief moment after the impact on her body, King getting up to his knees looking down
at her as she lay like spread eagle then turning to look at everyone, putting his thumb against his throat and going
across, ready to execute the deadly Camel Clutch like he did before! Slowly he crawl to sit on her back, taking his
sweet precious time to pull her arms one at a time over his thighs, once its all set, he also put his thumb across her
throat before moving his one hand under her chin, just slowly puling her head back and soon his other hand come in
and helping out to pulling her chin as well, closing her head in towards his chest, for another painful Camel Clutch.
"Grrrrrr...." yt
Paige: *Get up, Paige...get up...* the voice in her head was pleading for her to fight back. She couldn't. She could feel
King slithering onto her, rubbing up against her, putting the hold on her step by step...and still, she did not move. "Any
other move..." she croaked weakly. "Anything but this move..."
Paige: Her back creaked loudly and her body shot back as if she was being electrocuted! She waved her hands weakly,
unable to move her arms at all in the textbook camel clutch. She fought the urge to cry, just barely. Already, he had
made her submit to this...how could she let him do this to her again? King's hands pressed down harshly on her
exquisite lips. Paige's saliva sputtered out, soaking into his already sweaty palms. Her struggles would only stimulate
him more and she could feel his erection starting to stab into her lower back. Somehow, she did not submit...yet...
Killer King: King now applying the Camel Clutch and likes the rest of the Divas he destroyed, he pulls onto her chin and
watch her head moving backward almost about to touch his chest, can see her saliva start spitting out of her mouth
and surprising him, she didnt tap out this time, do wonder if King needs to adjust his Camel Clutch to the next level,
maybe she'll tap out then. "Grrrrr....." But before that, hes gonna make her pay for not tapping out now. Letting her go
and taking a moment to stand up and reaching down for her hair and getting her head between his strong legs, holding
her there for a moment while reaching to grab onto her bottom outfit, like a wedgie and slowly turning to show off her
ass in front of everyone, preparing to do worst. yt
Paige: Paige thought the camel clutch would never end. She started to spasm until King made the decision to let her
go. She'd already showed more resistance to his camel clutch than any of the other Divas. It was a small victory.
Paige: Paige was a mumbling mess as she was positioned for another devastating maneuver. Cameras flashed all around
the ring as King made sure to give everyone a fine view of her legendary behind. She remained there, between his legs
until he decided what to do with her.
Killer King: King enjoys what hes doing now, though knowing he have to win by making her tap out but doesnt mean
that he cant do anything else beside that, the beast now finished showing her ass off to everyone before leaning down
wrapping his dirty hands around her waist, but hidden to place it over her breasts, using to lift her upside down
hanging by his hands and once more, displaying her to the crowd all around them in the ring getting a great view
regardless everyone booing at the beast, then King jumps to drop her head hard right onto the mat with a vicious
piledriver! yt
Paige: It became obvious to everyone that King was taking a lot of liberties with where he placed his hands for these
holds; in truth, many of the men in the audience were getting off on watching him do what they could only dream of
doing. Paige tried not to think about all the perverted thoughts flowing through the audience and King himself.
Paige: Her black boots shot up in the air, her whole body pointing downward like an arrow...and then *THOOM* Paige's
neck was compressed awkwardly by the merciless piledriver. She bounced just a little off the mat before collapsing
onto her back, spread eagle. Her eyes were completely shut and she offered no movement other than the occasional
spasm.
Killer King: The beast sitting there after delivering the deadly Piledriver that laid out Paige on the mat as she shakes
and spread eagle, panting while he thinks of a way to make her tap but must be in a Camel Clutch form, probably doing
the same move like he did to her before, just a little tweak. King getting up to his feet and moving near her legs where
he pull and turning her over facing down and folding her legs and draping her ankles against his broad chest, leaning in
to get between her legs like before and slipping his hands around to grab over her mouth, lifting her up off the mat and
leaning back, pulling her chin and head back as far as he could while his bulge pressing hard between her legs and
stretching her body painfully backward, applying another modifited Camel Clutch. "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: As Paige's body rose from the mat, it felt like King was threatening to impale her with his throbbing member. She
was bent back farther than she'd ever been and she screamed as loud as she could before his hands made sure her
mouth was sealed for good. Up and down her breasts went as she suffered, only managing short, laboured breaths.
The feeling of her boots rubbing against King's bare skin would make him even more excited.
Paige: The piledriver had done critical damage to Paige's neck and now King was yanking on it with no regard for her
health or safety. The tap came much quicker this time. Tap. Tap. Tap tap tap tap tap. And just to make sure, Paige
let out a muffled submission that the referee was thankfully able to understand. He signalled for the bell and the end of
the match.
Killer King: King got her in another submission hold and it wasnt for long after she took a piledriver, after her body
getting slammed, after she went through so much beating and now, she start tapping repeatedly ending the match
with King defeating her, but is he satisfied? Yes but not done yet, since its best two out of three submission only,
might as well make her tap one more time just for kicks. King slowly putting her down and letting her go just to grab
her by the hair, turning her around as she gets pull up to her feet, the beast keep hold of her hair to help her stand
while his free hand to reach down grabbing her crotch, giving it a tight grip, that well known wrestler Ric Flair favorite
move. 'Grapefruit claw' "GRRRRR!" yt
Paige: Paige's whole body froze in King's grip. The only movement was in her face, which went from a look of surprise
to absolute horror and then to complete agony. "AAAAAHH SUBMIIIIIT!" she cried out loudly. Her fans couldn't believe
there ears, even though they'd already seen her pounded into submission twice. The referee was already trying to get
King to leave Paige alone before he'd even applied the claw. "She submitted twice! That's enough!" Paige started to fall
backwards, held up only by King's grip on her hair and vagina.
Killer King: King kept his hand on her crotch and squeezing it viciously while she cried out loud, not letting her go and
even the referee is trying to stop him but how can he against a giant monster like the beast himself. "Grrrr!" King simply
easily irritated by the referee when hes pulling onto King and even yelling at the monster, King let go of Paige hair and
wanted to sock him in the face but instead, blaming him when King swing his fist right at the forehead of Paige as soon
he let go of her crotch to knock her out. yt
Paige: The referee backed off thinking the punch was for him...he was even more horrified when he saw Paige get
hammered instead! No sooner was she allowed to fall to her feet than King connected with a knockout punch that
would have put down a heavyweight, much less a woman like Paige. The impact made it sound like she'd been hit in
the head with a baseball bat. She did a half twirl, then fell down to her side, one of her legs twitching violently.
Killer King: King socked Paige in the head instead of referee, it was amusing to see her take the hit and goes down on
the mat as she twitching out in pain, laying there defeated for good. King moving in near Paige body and taking his foot
on her to turn over facing up, placing his foot on her chest and flexing his arms, posing and like he did to other Divas,
dominating and won over his opponents in victory. yt
Paige: The cameras captured every moment of King's victory. Paige remained vaguely aware of everything that was
happening, though it seemed more like nightmare than anything else. The referee asked King to step aside so that the
medics could step into the ring to check on the fallen Diva.
Killer King: King could see the referee in the face and reading his lips, saying he wants him to get away from Paige so
the medics can come and help her out, King chuckles under the mask as he takes his foot off and instead of backing
off, he reach down for her hair and pulling her up while the other hand grabbing her ass cheek to yank her through the
ropes and out she goes so she can be really away from him and little easier for the medics to check her out instead of
going in the ring, so King can be the only person in the ring and roaring out loud, flexing his muscles some more.
"RAWR!" yt