Rachel Carin vs. Serina Kashibara- No DQ Humiliation Match

As Serina grabbed her breast as well, Rachel started to writhe more violently, gritting her teeth to suppress the screams. She tried to slap away the offending hands, though in her current state she was too preoccupied to really put any force into it.

The slaps stung, but were little more than a nuisance at this point. As Rachel began to squirm more, Serina only continued to try and tighten her grip, wanting to make Rachel suffer for the things she had done to her.

"Ready to give up yet, you fuckin' dyke?" Serina snarled.

Rachel let out a harsh squeal as she grasped Serina's wrists, trying to pull her hands away. "F-f-fuck y-you!" she weakly spat back, not wanting to give up to such a harsh display.

Growing even more irritated with Rachel's ridiculous endurance, Serina just continued to clamp down even harder. At least until a small movement in the corner of her eye caught her attention. It seemed as though the aluminum bat from earlier had rolled over nearby. Not too keen on letting Rachel get her hands on it and having a repeat of that one time, Serina finally released her claw holds and quickly went to claim the weapon.

For the time being, Rachel couldn't even focus enough to worry about why Serina released her hold so readily. Maybe the girl had found her sense of mercy? Either way, all she could do for now was writhe on the ground, caressing her nipple and crossing her legs while she moaned in pain.

Bat in hand, Serina turned back to Rachel, who was still on the ground. Too preoccupied with her private parts, she seemed to be oblivious so far to the approaching danger. Lifting the bat high over her head, Serina's mouth slowly curved into a sadistic grin.

"You shoulda just gave up earlier, cunt!" Serina shouted as she swung down hard, bringing the bat down on Rachel's midsection.

As the aluminum bat slammed into her stomach, Rachel's eyes widened in suffering, the wind knocked out of her too hard for her to even scream. Instead, she let out a blood-filled cough, her limbs shooting up and her body starting to curl up.

"Feh... Usually blood and shit grosses me out, but you REALLY put me in a bad mood..." Serina growled, having wasted way more time than she would have liked on a weakling like Rachel. Jabbing the end of the bat into Rachel's soft belly, Serina pushed down hard, grinding it in.

As the bat ground into Rachel's stomach she curled up around it, wrapping her hands around the end of it and groaning weakly. She wasn't sure she had the strength to verbally submit at this point, even if she was starting to have the will to. All she could do was whisper her complaints, twitching under Serina's assault, "Please... stop..."

"Huuuuuuuuh? Sorry what was that? I didn't hear ya." Serina mocked, continuing to grind the bat down. "I really hope that was an apology for all the shit you put me through, you fucking cunt."