Setanta
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Some time ago I came across this image:
I didn't know what it was from or what the context of it was. All I knew was that my mind (being what it is) immediately saw a ryona scenario playing out. And then I thought, what if this could be some kind of challenge? Find an image (of anything. Movies, games, comics, etc.) that is not ryona in nature, but could potentially lead to a ryona scenario. It could be like the Punishment challenge, where people post a suggestion after their story.
What follows is my story based on this image. It's longer than I originally intended, but hey, whatcha gonna do?
“So, what are you going to do, little man,” Maria said in that sexy voice accented voice of hers. She slowly slipped out of her jacket. She was only wearing a bra underneath and a skirt and heels on her legs. She had been expecting this, and didn’t want to ruin a good blouse while they did this. Plus she figured the unexpected unveiling of her large, bra clad DD breasts would distract her male opponent and leave him vulnerable.
Unfortunately, Maria had miscalculated. Guy wanted to win, and the sight of the greatest pair of boobs he had ever seen wasn’t going to stop him. Her blazer wasn’t halfway down her arms when Guy attacked. His right fist came forward can hit Maria right in her smirking face. She cried out stumbled back against the wall of the wood paneled elevator. Her arms were still trapped in her blazer as Guy stepped forward and sent a fist straight into her belly. “Oooof,” Maria cried out as the wind was driven from her. Her cry was more desperate as he repeated the move. She gasped while she leaned doubled over against the wall behind her as she tried to catch her breath. Guy gave her no time as he grabbed her by the top of her hair and viciously slammed her head into the TV screen next to her.
The impact had the positive effect of jarring Maria’s blazer loose and the negative effect of putting her in intense pain. “Aghhh!” Maria cried out as she stumbled back and turned herself away from Guy and the TV. Her hand was on her head trying to rub the pain away. Guy didn’t care about her pain and he ran grabbed her hair from behind and bent her body back up as he marched her forward. “No no no UGhhh!” Maria got out as her head was slammed into the other wall of the elevator. Maria was holding her head with both hands as she moaned in pain. Guy grabbed her again and slammed her into the metal door of the elevator. Again she cried out, and stumbled away from the wall, but this time there was a dinging sound as the elevator reached their floor. The doors opened behind her as Guy took a step back and kicked her right into her toned, brown stomach. Maria flew back. Her body cleared the entire elevator and she landed flat on her back on the carpeted floor.
The floor was shaped like an H. A walkway went perpendicular from the elevator and another hallway opened up in front of the elevator. Maria’s head was in line with the other hallway. Other people were on the floor, too, but they didn’t care. They all knew better than to get involved, and just went about their daily business. As Maria lay there, her entire body hurting, her head in serious pain her mind wandered. ‘This is all wrong,’ she thought. ‘How can this be happening?’ But Guy didn’t care. He walked forward and stood astride her moaning form.
Guy looked down at Maria, sneering and said, “Nice tits, bitch.” And before she could do anything he reached down and sank his fingers into her bra-clad boobs. Maria screamed in pain as Guy hauled her to her feet by her tits. She kept screaming as he twisted and mauled her breasts. He backed her up against the corner at the angle of the two hallways. He kneaded and twisted her breasts and all Maria could do was suffer as she futilely tried to pry his hands off of her. “I’ve always wanted to cop a feel. These are nice, bitch.” “Fuck you,” she screamed out. She brought her hands to his face and stuck her fingers in his eye. Guy cried out and stumbled back as he turned away from her. Maria breathed a sigh of relief, but she was too hurt and tired to capitalize immediately. Instead she massaged her massive boobs to rub the pain away. Maria was finally able to gain enough wherewithal to know that she had to press her meager advantage.
She took a step forward, stumbling a bit on her high heels but regaining her footing. She took a stance to Guy’s left as he tried to regain his vision. She brought her hands up for a double axe handle while giving a war cry from effort. But Guy heard her husky accented voice. Just as she was about to hit him, he swung back with his fist. He backhanded her across the mouth, turning her war cry into a cry of pain. Again she stumbled back, holding her mouth. Guy stood straight up as he had finally regained enough of his sight. Before Maria could turn back around, Guy clubbed her across the back, bringing a grunt of pain from Maria. She stumbled forward but managed to keep herself from falling forward. She turned around to face him but immediately got slugged in the face as she turned. “Gahh!’ She grunted as she was rocked backwards, nearly tripping over her own feet but instead hit the wall behind her. With a grunt of effort she tried to rush forward but was kicked in the gut just as she came off of the wall. “Augh,” she cried out as she hit the wall again and collapsed onto her right side.
She was sucking in big gulps of air letting out strained moans. Her entire body hurt. She had been beaten so badly, and she had no fight left in her. Maria saw Guy coming right up to her and stuck out her hand and tried to plead with him, “No, please-“ but she didn’t get anything else out as Guy braced himself against the wall and started stomping on Maria’s midsection. His heavy stomps hit her ribs, her kidneys, her chest, her breasts and even her face. Every time, Maria gave out a pained cry. She was begging him to stop and openly crying but there was no mercy in him. Being trapped against the wall, she couldn’t escape his onslaught. Over and over again his loafers stomped onto her bare skin, and she felt the impact in her bones and organs. Finally he stopped.
He was breathing kind of hard, but Maria was crying as she pathetically morphed into the fetal position. Guy took a moment to recover as Maria made no attempt to do anything other than sob. Finally, he bent down and looked into her face. He waited until she opened her eyes, which looked up at him with pain and fear. He slowly shook his head and said, “Not done yet, bitch.” Her eyes went wide but before she could protest Guy grabbed Maria by her hair again. He grunted with effort as he hauled her struggling body to a standing position. He kept her bent over at the waist as he frog marched her further down the hall. After going for a little ways he spun her and himself around 360 degrees and released her. She got up and spun herself around in a full circle trying to maintain balance. She probably would have gone down, except that as she turned to face Guy, Guy slugged her right in the face one more time. “Awwww!” Maria cried as she was spun around 180 degrees and stumbled forwards towards the other wall. This time she came to rest in front of a door. She used it to brace herself and hold herself up.
Her head was swimming and she barely even knew where she was. Finally she regained her sense enough to see where she was. She looked up at the door and realized that it was a large, expensive one that had a blank spot where the engraved name should have been. Her heart sank as the depth of her failure sank in. “No,” she said through sobs. “No no no no no no.” But then she heard behind her a low menacing, “Yesss.” Her eyes went wide but she could do nothing as Guy brought his fist up through her skirt and straight into her pussy. “AUGHHHHHH!” It was a cry of pure pain and anguish, as both the physical pain and the realization that she had lost rocked Maria. She sank to her knees in pain, and she rubbed her crotch to try and massage the pain away.
As she knelt there crying and sputtering, the door opened. A svelte, busty, leggy blonde in a tight skirt and blouse stood there with a lustful look in her eye. Maria looked up at the blonde through tear filled eyes. The blonde eyed Maria for a few long seconds, noting the bruises on her face and body, noting the pathetic, beaten look in her eye. Then she looked at Guy, who stood directly behind Maria with a look of triumph in his eyes. The blonde stood there for a few minutes more looking slowly back and forth between them. Finally she put her hands on her hips and looked down directly at Maria. In a low, sultry voice she said, “Maria, after careful consideration and having interviewed all of the candidates, we feel that you would not be the best fit for our executive position.” “Nooo…” Maria said pathetically. “Congratulations, Guy. There were many eligible candidates but we feel that you have demonstrated the values that we as a company seek to embody.” The blonde reached out her hand and Guy took it. They shook hands over top of Maria’s kneeling form. Maria bowed her head in shame as tears came anew. “Thank you. I’ll prove to you that you made the right decision. “ Guy stepped over the downed woman to take possession of his new office.
The blonde looked him up and down. “I think we’ll, uh, celebrate your promotion forthwith. But first…” she trailed off as she bent down in front of Maria. “Because of your poor recent performance, we have decided that there is no longer a place for you at this company. Therefore, we are terminating your employment.” Maria’s eyes went wide as she looked up agape at the woman. “No,” she said. The blonde stood back up straight and put her hand on the door. Maria’s face came forward as she put her left arm up in a pleading fashion. “Please-“ ”Any damages incurred in the interview process will be taken out of your final paycheck. You have until the end of the day to clean out your desk. Otherwise you’ll be arrested.” Maria couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She inched forward a bit on her knees and said, “Please you’re making a mistake, let me-“ But Maria was cut off as the woman slammed the door into her face. Blood went flying as a horrific gash was opened up on her forehead. Maria was out before her back hit the ground. She lay there, unconscious, bleeding into the carpet as the man who had beaten her ‘celebrated’ his promotion.
OK, if anybody wants to take up this challenge, here's my proposed next image:
What the girl looks like from the front:
I didn't know what it was from or what the context of it was. All I knew was that my mind (being what it is) immediately saw a ryona scenario playing out. And then I thought, what if this could be some kind of challenge? Find an image (of anything. Movies, games, comics, etc.) that is not ryona in nature, but could potentially lead to a ryona scenario. It could be like the Punishment challenge, where people post a suggestion after their story.
What follows is my story based on this image. It's longer than I originally intended, but hey, whatcha gonna do?
“So, what are you going to do, little man,” Maria said in that sexy voice accented voice of hers. She slowly slipped out of her jacket. She was only wearing a bra underneath and a skirt and heels on her legs. She had been expecting this, and didn’t want to ruin a good blouse while they did this. Plus she figured the unexpected unveiling of her large, bra clad DD breasts would distract her male opponent and leave him vulnerable.
Unfortunately, Maria had miscalculated. Guy wanted to win, and the sight of the greatest pair of boobs he had ever seen wasn’t going to stop him. Her blazer wasn’t halfway down her arms when Guy attacked. His right fist came forward can hit Maria right in her smirking face. She cried out stumbled back against the wall of the wood paneled elevator. Her arms were still trapped in her blazer as Guy stepped forward and sent a fist straight into her belly. “Oooof,” Maria cried out as the wind was driven from her. Her cry was more desperate as he repeated the move. She gasped while she leaned doubled over against the wall behind her as she tried to catch her breath. Guy gave her no time as he grabbed her by the top of her hair and viciously slammed her head into the TV screen next to her.
The impact had the positive effect of jarring Maria’s blazer loose and the negative effect of putting her in intense pain. “Aghhh!” Maria cried out as she stumbled back and turned herself away from Guy and the TV. Her hand was on her head trying to rub the pain away. Guy didn’t care about her pain and he ran grabbed her hair from behind and bent her body back up as he marched her forward. “No no no UGhhh!” Maria got out as her head was slammed into the other wall of the elevator. Maria was holding her head with both hands as she moaned in pain. Guy grabbed her again and slammed her into the metal door of the elevator. Again she cried out, and stumbled away from the wall, but this time there was a dinging sound as the elevator reached their floor. The doors opened behind her as Guy took a step back and kicked her right into her toned, brown stomach. Maria flew back. Her body cleared the entire elevator and she landed flat on her back on the carpeted floor.
The floor was shaped like an H. A walkway went perpendicular from the elevator and another hallway opened up in front of the elevator. Maria’s head was in line with the other hallway. Other people were on the floor, too, but they didn’t care. They all knew better than to get involved, and just went about their daily business. As Maria lay there, her entire body hurting, her head in serious pain her mind wandered. ‘This is all wrong,’ she thought. ‘How can this be happening?’ But Guy didn’t care. He walked forward and stood astride her moaning form.
Guy looked down at Maria, sneering and said, “Nice tits, bitch.” And before she could do anything he reached down and sank his fingers into her bra-clad boobs. Maria screamed in pain as Guy hauled her to her feet by her tits. She kept screaming as he twisted and mauled her breasts. He backed her up against the corner at the angle of the two hallways. He kneaded and twisted her breasts and all Maria could do was suffer as she futilely tried to pry his hands off of her. “I’ve always wanted to cop a feel. These are nice, bitch.” “Fuck you,” she screamed out. She brought her hands to his face and stuck her fingers in his eye. Guy cried out and stumbled back as he turned away from her. Maria breathed a sigh of relief, but she was too hurt and tired to capitalize immediately. Instead she massaged her massive boobs to rub the pain away. Maria was finally able to gain enough wherewithal to know that she had to press her meager advantage.
She took a step forward, stumbling a bit on her high heels but regaining her footing. She took a stance to Guy’s left as he tried to regain his vision. She brought her hands up for a double axe handle while giving a war cry from effort. But Guy heard her husky accented voice. Just as she was about to hit him, he swung back with his fist. He backhanded her across the mouth, turning her war cry into a cry of pain. Again she stumbled back, holding her mouth. Guy stood straight up as he had finally regained enough of his sight. Before Maria could turn back around, Guy clubbed her across the back, bringing a grunt of pain from Maria. She stumbled forward but managed to keep herself from falling forward. She turned around to face him but immediately got slugged in the face as she turned. “Gahh!’ She grunted as she was rocked backwards, nearly tripping over her own feet but instead hit the wall behind her. With a grunt of effort she tried to rush forward but was kicked in the gut just as she came off of the wall. “Augh,” she cried out as she hit the wall again and collapsed onto her right side.
She was sucking in big gulps of air letting out strained moans. Her entire body hurt. She had been beaten so badly, and she had no fight left in her. Maria saw Guy coming right up to her and stuck out her hand and tried to plead with him, “No, please-“ but she didn’t get anything else out as Guy braced himself against the wall and started stomping on Maria’s midsection. His heavy stomps hit her ribs, her kidneys, her chest, her breasts and even her face. Every time, Maria gave out a pained cry. She was begging him to stop and openly crying but there was no mercy in him. Being trapped against the wall, she couldn’t escape his onslaught. Over and over again his loafers stomped onto her bare skin, and she felt the impact in her bones and organs. Finally he stopped.
He was breathing kind of hard, but Maria was crying as she pathetically morphed into the fetal position. Guy took a moment to recover as Maria made no attempt to do anything other than sob. Finally, he bent down and looked into her face. He waited until she opened her eyes, which looked up at him with pain and fear. He slowly shook his head and said, “Not done yet, bitch.” Her eyes went wide but before she could protest Guy grabbed Maria by her hair again. He grunted with effort as he hauled her struggling body to a standing position. He kept her bent over at the waist as he frog marched her further down the hall. After going for a little ways he spun her and himself around 360 degrees and released her. She got up and spun herself around in a full circle trying to maintain balance. She probably would have gone down, except that as she turned to face Guy, Guy slugged her right in the face one more time. “Awwww!” Maria cried as she was spun around 180 degrees and stumbled forwards towards the other wall. This time she came to rest in front of a door. She used it to brace herself and hold herself up.
Her head was swimming and she barely even knew where she was. Finally she regained her sense enough to see where she was. She looked up at the door and realized that it was a large, expensive one that had a blank spot where the engraved name should have been. Her heart sank as the depth of her failure sank in. “No,” she said through sobs. “No no no no no no.” But then she heard behind her a low menacing, “Yesss.” Her eyes went wide but she could do nothing as Guy brought his fist up through her skirt and straight into her pussy. “AUGHHHHHH!” It was a cry of pure pain and anguish, as both the physical pain and the realization that she had lost rocked Maria. She sank to her knees in pain, and she rubbed her crotch to try and massage the pain away.
As she knelt there crying and sputtering, the door opened. A svelte, busty, leggy blonde in a tight skirt and blouse stood there with a lustful look in her eye. Maria looked up at the blonde through tear filled eyes. The blonde eyed Maria for a few long seconds, noting the bruises on her face and body, noting the pathetic, beaten look in her eye. Then she looked at Guy, who stood directly behind Maria with a look of triumph in his eyes. The blonde stood there for a few minutes more looking slowly back and forth between them. Finally she put her hands on her hips and looked down directly at Maria. In a low, sultry voice she said, “Maria, after careful consideration and having interviewed all of the candidates, we feel that you would not be the best fit for our executive position.” “Nooo…” Maria said pathetically. “Congratulations, Guy. There were many eligible candidates but we feel that you have demonstrated the values that we as a company seek to embody.” The blonde reached out her hand and Guy took it. They shook hands over top of Maria’s kneeling form. Maria bowed her head in shame as tears came anew. “Thank you. I’ll prove to you that you made the right decision. “ Guy stepped over the downed woman to take possession of his new office.
The blonde looked him up and down. “I think we’ll, uh, celebrate your promotion forthwith. But first…” she trailed off as she bent down in front of Maria. “Because of your poor recent performance, we have decided that there is no longer a place for you at this company. Therefore, we are terminating your employment.” Maria’s eyes went wide as she looked up agape at the woman. “No,” she said. The blonde stood back up straight and put her hand on the door. Maria’s face came forward as she put her left arm up in a pleading fashion. “Please-“ ”Any damages incurred in the interview process will be taken out of your final paycheck. You have until the end of the day to clean out your desk. Otherwise you’ll be arrested.” Maria couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She inched forward a bit on her knees and said, “Please you’re making a mistake, let me-“ But Maria was cut off as the woman slammed the door into her face. Blood went flying as a horrific gash was opened up on her forehead. Maria was out before her back hit the ground. She lay there, unconscious, bleeding into the carpet as the man who had beaten her ‘celebrated’ his promotion.
OK, if anybody wants to take up this challenge, here's my proposed next image:
What the girl looks like from the front:
