Beast vs Punk Match!

The beast mind is being more focus onto his lovely opponent soon to be broken body instead of his sore knee from his assaulted by group of punk ass girls who he sooner or later take his revenge on them, for now though, he'll focus onto this sexy hot school girl punk and enjoying the pleasure of placing his dirty hands all over her body, so far feeling her ass while holding her up against his chest, can feel her breasts squished in between before vicious dropping her back over his knee, good strong knee that is, into his backbreaking hold.

"Mmmmm, oh you want wrestling? I can show you various wrestling holds just for you babe, and admit it you like this." He said, keeping his hands down over her smooth thigh and soft breasts pushing down together and watch her arching slowly backward by his powerful arms and hands, hearing her making sounds from the painful submission hold.

Though this Anne is trying to fight back one way or another, her way right now able to reach for his arm pushing at it where his hand over that fine breasts of hers. "Grrrr, persistence are you? Lets see if you can persist this!" King is ready to show some power moves on her, releasing the hold after giving her back few hard jolts, letting her hang on his knee before reaching his hands for her little head to pull her, peeling Anne off his knee to stand her up facing with him.

"Oh if only I have a mask that shows my mouth to you, I wouldnt mind kissing that sweet lips of yours babe." He teased, letting her think of blushing or disgust or whatever she feels about his words before King is ready to strike, hopefully to surprise her with a hard snapping forward with his forehead to headbutt right above between her pretty eyes before letting go of her head to quickly follow up with his right hard bicep swinging up under her jaw, all the ladies love hard bicep so why not her? "Hurgh!"

The soft flesh of Anne's breast squished uncomfortably under King's massive paw as he pressed down on her chest. Her body bowed slowly until her head was completely upside down and her boots could touch the mat on the opposite side of his knee. She groaned loudly through gritted teeth. "Ugh! Oh yeah... uhn... I love getting groped by masked men while they break my fucking spine."

Each of the final jolts of King's submission hold forced a sharp, loud, whimpering cry from Anne's lips before he released her only to drag her back to her feet by her head. Instinctively the rocker reached a hand behind her to rub at the abused small of her back. Wriggling, practically doing a serpentine sort of dance, from the soreness of her spine Anne did her best to maintain her snark in spite of her sorry situation. "Nnnn, I never kiss on the first match. It's a rule I have." Thankfully she's able to get an arm up to shield her from some of the force of the man's headbutt, unfortunately she was unable to do anything about the European uppercut.

King's bicep connects solidly with Anne's chin sending the girl sprawling out on her back. Stunned by the force of the solid blow to her chin she lay out moaning on the mat. Her hands fall idly to either side of her head while her legs land spread-eagle offering him an unobstructed view of her tiny panties and all that lay beyond.

King was relentless to the poor Anne who had her back bending horribly backward against her will by his powerful arms and hands, not only he uses to push and show off her flexibility over his knee but he also having bit of fun to feel her breasts while shes struggling to endure such punishments. "Hmm mm mmm.... well arent you amusing one?" He teased at her comment.

He soon later pulled her up standing with him where he teasing the punk schoolgirl some more just to hear her situation between herself and the dangerous man beast, she wouldnt kiss him on her first match, he chuckles. "Oh well then, we should meet in the ring again after I completely destroy you!" With that, he vicious headbutt her follow by a hard uppercut not with his fist, too much for her to handle he thinks but with his hard bicep is good enough to send her flying backward after taking the hit to the jaw and down spread eagle, showing bit of her tiny panties laying there on the mat, thanking her for doing that for him.

"Mmmm nice piece you got there." He whistled, really confident now and barely break a sweat, well just a few from getting hot during the match. King slowly circling around her spread body and during that he check his knee covered by a knee brace, its doing good not worn out or anything. "Good...." Making a full circle as he could around her body before making back near her legs, grinning as the sick beast have something in mind.

King attempt to reach down for her shapely legs, grabbing onto her ankles to lift her legs up while spreading it apart, getting a much clearer view of her panties and anything hiding under there, King then takes a deep breath and lean back before dropping down, pulling his head forward with her legs letting go, aiming to once again for another headbutt but right at her crotch! The beast have no sense of respect for anyone! "GRRRR!"

Anne lay upon the mat, laid out like a sacrificial offering before the fiendish King. Her dark and dyed locks of hair lay splayed out around her body as she slowly began to rouse from having her brain-cage rattled. Bleary eyes opened to watch his massive form stalk around her, like a wolf, or a shark circling its wounded prey. Still reeling she could only shift and wriggle at his feet, groaning pitifully while she worked out her aching jaw.

This time there was no yelp of surprise as she was seized, too dizzy to do much more than watch events unfold. That was until she realized just what he had in mind for her. She had simply accepted it, like a rag doll, when he lifted and spread her lily white legs allowing him and everyone else a clear view of all that her skirt had scarcely concealed. As he lined up his strike, however, a shot of adrenaline would shoot through her veins, her eyes would widen with a moment of panic, and she would try to reach down between her thighs to protect herself, but too late. His heavy head, carrying much of his hulking body weight behind it, collided with her upraised crotch. [color=red]"Whoa! No! No- oh, fuck!" Throwing her head back with a curse and a howl of pain Anne would try to push her hands down in between her legs to protect and hold her tender flesh.

King enjoyed what he was doing with his latest opponent, gladly she accepted on facing him in this ring and doing her job just like the rest of the girls the beast have taken on in the past, take the beating and be his jobber!

It doesnt take long for him to circling around her body as she lay there spread eagle before he come close to her fine legs of hers, grabbing both of her ankles slowly lifting up as he spread it apart, grinning widely looking down at her panties, those great view he surely enjoyed and only for few seconds to let her know whats happening, letting her know whats coming before coming down headbutting her crotch with force! "GRRR!"

She cried out loud, louder than the typical schoolgirl would do as the beast on his knees growling when he reached for his knee to check on it. **Damn, should of completely fall flat down** Though to himself, at least for now he did the damage to the poor Anne though, looking directly in front of him to see her clutching herself where he strike. "Hmph, I forgot, dont you want me to use POWER move?"

King taking a moment to reach out for her colorful hair and slowly trying to guide her up standing with him, slowly pulling her head downward to sliding it down between his legs while standing each other up, reaching for her arms and hooking both behind her backs which King using his one hands to hold both together so that his free hand can reach down under her, grabbing and rubbing both her breasts over that schoolgirl outfit, a part of his groping finisher- 'Viewing Pleasure'. "Mmmmm"

The headbutt had left her pussy sore, burning, and throbbing; and the masochist in her was enjoying it just a little too much. Before she could even recover from the last blow Anne found herself, once again, being dragged back to her feet by the hair and stood before the king. Fueled by adrenaline born from pain she made to launch herself at the mountain of muscles, only to have her head forced down and trapped between his thighs. Grunting loudly she tried to pull away, her butt wiggling in the air as she struggled. Anne tried desperately but could do nothing to keep her arms from King's clutches, eventually having them captured up behind her back.

Adding insult to injury a massive paw reached down to grope at her soft breasts with a lurid sound of appreciation. It would not surprise Anne, although it may come as a surprise to King, that the next moan would come from the "schoolgirl". Flush cheeked and ass turned out towards the audience with a little shake she groaned lowly and shamelessly as she was fondled. This didn't mean she was done resisting, of course, but all of her wriggling and struggling still amounted for naught.

With her head trapped under between his manly strong thighs and having her skinny little arms hooked behind her back, locking her up nicely where the beast free hand can reach down and groping, squeezing, rubbing all over her breasts and with that, the moaning of her voice come seeping out underneath him as well the wiggles that rubbing against his bulge crotch, the beast really like this a lot afterall. "Mmmmm so nice, so soft yet, still more to do with you girl!"

He would be finish feeling her up after few more touches before his dirty hand reaching down as he lean on her back to grab back of her leg to hook it up against her body, the other hand that was holding her arms soon doing the same to grab the other of her shapely legs and hold it up against her body, lifting Anne upside down to hold the punkass girl up like a ball but with her legs spread apart, showing off the crowd her panties and her fear at everyone for a brief moment until the beast would hop and dropping down with his legs out, aiming to slam her head right on the mat into his Package Piledriver. "HURGH!"

After a few moments of molestation, which felt a lot longer than it probably was, Anne finally felt King's massive paw leave off her breasts. Really this was only a minor relief as being fondled was considerably less taxing than being tossed about the ring like a ragdoll. Their positions changed again, now with her arms sandwiched between King's chest and her back, and his meat hooks on her legs pulling them up against her sides. Once more gravity was reversed and she was turned upside down to face the crowd. Both her shirt and skirt, yet again, headed south to reveal her loosely kept secrets to the world. Pale cheeks turned a shade of crimson, although it was possible this was just due to being upside down.

Anne was getting run down. Every wrench and slam took a little more wind out of her sails, and now she couldn't even manage a bratty taunt or token resistance. She had to do something soon to at least get into this match before she had no strength left at all. To the sound of raucous applause Anne was brought crashing down into the mat once again. This time she was brought down on her head which left her in a dazed, crumpled, undignified heap huddled between King's legs. For a moment, just a moment, she wanted to just curl into a ball and just try to wait for this match to be over already, but then she remembered that this was still her AFW debut and having it called by the ref would just be pathetic. Summoning up her last reserves of strength Anne seemed to unroll her body back into a familiar position. With her back against King's chest the reached out with her lean, muscular legs to try to catch her opponent about the neck with a leg scissors. Of course this would only result in flashing her undergarments to the crowd again, and ultimately in her getting pounded against the mat again, but she had to make a show of fighting back!

King get this tingling feeling on his bulge covered by his dark crimson trunks where his draped over the back of the colorful hair of Anne the punk schoolgirl, felt even more tingling as the beasg hook her up by the arms and legs, lifting her upside down spreading her lovely legs out showing off her panties to the world. With her being flipped upside down with the head rubbing against his crotch, King likes it and even more when he pulls her with his vicious, thunderous slamming her head right onto the mat with the most humiliating deadly move that anyone could of done.

Once he executed his move, King sat there holding her legs down to keep it split apart, if only he doesnt wear his mask or as least have an opening for his mouth, things can get very hentai,  shes lucky that isnt happening, yet. King soon release the hold of her legs and slowly about to pull himself up, suddenly her shapely legs comes right up and locking around the neck of the beast! "Grrrr! What the fuck?!" He was surprised, grabbing hold of those smooth legs, growling as he trying to pull her legs off him, but since he already gotten himself being dirty beast might as well keep going at that.

"Grrr not giving up are you?! Well then!" The dirty man beast would try pulling his legs under himself sliding his feet flat against the mat and slowly pulling her up with his hands on that shapely legs of hers. Once he could stand up straight and hold her upside down once more, this time he would move his one hand to go around her waist and hold her up while his free hand moving over her panties and on her thighs as he turning each side of the ring ropes right in front of the crowd, showing how dirty he is and what he was doing to his new favorite 'toy'. "Mmmmmmm!"

The crowd was alive with excitement and resounding approval for the display being put on before them. Hanging upside down Anne may as well be in her bra and panties as her long hair swept the mat by King's feet. The girl's exhausted muscles were shaking as she tried to squeeze down on the masked man's neck, but lacked sufficient strength to do any real damage. Red faced she stared out at the audience, softly biting her lower lip as she shamelessly purred under the wanton caress of his hand. King would be able to feel her grow warm under his dirty fondling of her panties and thighs. Weary arms fell down to dangle lifelessly towards the mat, her shirt turning itself inside out to cover her face, the collar catching on her chin the only thing keeping it from coming off completely as her pink string-bikini top was fully revealed to the delight of the crowd. "It's gonna... take at least one more..." Her words were fumbling, dazed, indicative that she was on her last legs.