Kelli DiVanetti vs. Killer King

Kelli didn't get all of her ass into King's face like she wanted thanks to the half deflection with his forearms... But it was still a pretty sturdy shot that had the back of his head ramming straight into the turnbuckles behind him. She stayed up against him, twisting her hips sharply away and then back at him to bump her firm ass into his face once more as if to taunt him. Unbeknownst to the Italian, King had moved one of his arms... They were already up close to Kelli's hips as he had tried to defend his face, before she knew it he had threaded his right forearm in between her thighs and rammed it up home straight into her crotch for a low blow

"OUUUGGH!!!" Kelli huffed out deeply, her mouth open in a wide O shape as she keeled over forwards and slump down onto her knees. One hand going down immediately to cup at her crotch, trying to ease the pain while the other hand pressed down against the mat to prevent her from simply nose diving starting into the canvas

King face, his beastly mask getting squished on the snout nearly pressing up against his real face, like his nose could almost get crushed by her huge thick ass covered by that tightly suit biker outfit, but his strong arm was able to absorb such impact yet still knock the beast head back like a whiplash into the turnbuckle.

But even with the protection of his arm to block her ass slam, he still conscious enough to slide his big arm and swing up between her shapely legs and wedge it hard to her crotch, make her suffered from the vicious low blow as she comes dropping down on the mat with his arm still tuck between that legs, he yank it out like a dagger pulled out of a heart, felt good sliding his arm between those leathery suit.

King is a bit dizzy from the head banged but can still see front of him the ass of Kelli as she clutching herself, the beast slowly pushing himself up backward, sliding against the corner, until he gets back on his feet. Huffing some air while looking down at Kelli, taking some short break before King decides to do something horrible to the biker chick.

"Hufff.... how about you... be MY good little kitten" He grunt and huff one more time before reaching down for her hair to guide her head up and sliding down between his strong legs, reaching down to grab both of her arms hooking behind her back, making sure shes standing on both her feet, letting her shake that ass all she wants.

Kelli clenched her teeth tightly together, starting to try and crawl on her knees and one hand just a little bit away.. She was just about to reach out for the ropes beside them when King grab to large handfuls of hair, forcing her head to arch backwards.

"ahh!" Kelli let out from the firm hair pull, she was forced into an upright position on her knees and twisted around to face him... Her hand abandoned her crotch, instead being placed against the side of his waist to try and push away from him as he muscled her up to her feet. His size and strength starting to come into play as the small Italian was brought up and bullied down into position, her body leaning forwards and head firmly getting stuffed between his large thighs, the back of her head right up against his crotch.

Kelli let out a couple of ragged pants down the inside of his thighs, her ass sticking out behind her as he yanked her arms up around behind the biker.. Setting her up into position...

King position his weaken opponent by tucking her head down between his strong legs, wedging her nicely until she stays there before leaning over to hook her arms behind the back, locking her in place as the biker chick unable to escape only to wiggle her shapely curvy ass to let the lucky crowd enjoying her behind, the poor Kelli is now ready or not for King ready finish.

"Huff.... you're gonna.... enjoy this!" King is prepared to take her down for a hellish ride! Instead of using just her arms, he makes sure her arms hooked behind her back as he reaching down back of both her legs giving her a heft off the mat, holding her like a ball but with her legs spread out hold and locking on both her legs and arms.

Once he got her lift upside down, the beast stepping forward, picking up the pace until reaching close to the center of the ring as he jumps up, legs out coming down aiming to slam her head right onto the mat into his running Package Piledriver!

Kelli let out one final huff down against the insides of King's thighs as King growled out a taunt at her.. She felt his bare thick chest and abs pressing down over her back and then his hands moved down around her thighs, balling her up in a tight little package.

"nh- ..no.." the Italian groaned out as the much bigger wrestler hoisted her upside down with her tight ass right in his face, finding it hard to hold onto anything or brace herself for what seemed like a very dangerous maneuver up coming. She felt her body being jostled in King's grasp as the Mexican ran forwards a few steps and then launched himself up off the of the mat, coming down in a jarring package piledriver..

"AAAUGGGHH!!!" Kelli let out as her head connected hard with the mat... Her legs jolted sharply down and then back up, springing herself out to one side beside King.. She came to a rest laying face up with her arms sprawled out to her sides, a bit of nipple showing through the opening in her biker suit as she was barely holding onto what little consciousness she had left

King now have Kelli literally in his deadly hands, holding her upside down like a basketball or mini version of muscle buster but at the end of this move, she is gonna lose to him! Hearing her light groans of not wanting to go through this yet the beast is willingly to put her through and take her out and add her to his 'hit list', King slight rush to the center of the ring and coming down to drop her head with a big impact that makes the crowd go 'ohhhhh!', can see her jiggly tight ass bouncing front of his face as he lands, her legs pulled down and popped out of his hold that took her down laying on the mat, he sits there staring at her sweaty tight suited body, if only Kelli could see his real face, he was sickly smiling.

The sweaty beast puts her in his finisher, mostly trying it out but its nice to use someone as his test subject like Kelli. He slowly turn his large body over and crawls over to Kelli, laying on top of her with his arm hook her one legs over while his chest slowly flattening over her ample breasts, his other arm pressing against her pretty cheek to hold her down, weighting her down, going for the pin.

"ONE!..........."

Kelli lay there on her back, her hair looking all dark and wet with soaked up sweat, her moist bust pushing heavily up and down through the opening in the leather suit. King moved over to make the pin, pressing his huge bare chest down against her breasts in a way that her peeking nipple squashed right into his peck.

"nh..!" Kelli grunted out gruffly as his forearm pressed down on her cheek, forcing her head to turn to one side as the ref started the count..

Then suddenly... So What by Pink started playing over the loud speaker which could only mean one thing... The Brat Pack, Izzi and Cham Cham rushed out from behind the curtain and down the rampway, both armed with folded up steel chairs.. With the interruption the ref girl hesitated with her count, not sure really what to make of what was going on. This gave the brat pack more than enough time to get all the way down and invade the ring before the count could be completed.

Cham Cham seemed more eager to get some much needed payback on King, having a slightly fiercer rivalry with him them Izzi.. After sliding in under the bottom ropes she got to her feet, lifted the steel chair and tried to ram it into the back of his head and shoulders before he could get up to his 6"5 height

King going in for the cover though he didnt technically want to, he rather put Kelli in one more move just to make sure she knows who is the best around here. Laying on top of her sexy body as both wrestlers covered in sweats, waiting for the countdown for the stupid referee to finished counting down for him, but then suddenly he could hear the music of someone he recognized, sort of, looking around confused.

"Who the fuck is that? NGH!" King head takes a hit, it hurts but not too hurt though, getting off Kelli to break up the pin by accident, turning around to see that little punks who he have crushed back in the tag team tournament AND they screw him up getting that 24/7 title. "YOU!" King is furious, slowly getting up to his feet yet still pretty tired from the match he is in, but his blood is boiling just seeing the little brats. "What the fuck are you doing here? Ngh.... get out! NO MIDGETS ALLOWED!"

Cham Cham backed up a step as the chair shot didn't seem initally all that effective, he climbed off of the biker and moved to his full height in front of the little kitty as Kelli rolled slowly away. At this point Izzi decided to interject, coming up behind the big Mexican while his attention was fully focused in on the annoying little feline brat... The equally mischievous succubi in purple lycra held her steel chair edge ways on and tried to ram it straight into the back of King's calf, hoping to drop him down onto his knees...

At the same time Cham Cham decided to go at the brute again with the chair, raising it up above her head and with a ferocious "WEEEEOOOOWWW!!!" She tried to bring the flat side down against King's forehead with a massive *CRACK!!!*

King glaring down at the stupid feline, Cham Cham, he should of fucked her up so much she would stay in the hospital until the end of the year! The mad beast was ready and planning to take her down and knock this brat out like a light.

Just before he was going to take a step forward, he felt a harsh metal slapping on the back of his legs that forcing him to drop down on his knee. "Ugh!..... what the---- NGH!" King took another head shot just level down enough for Cham Cham to strike on him, his head now really hurts and dropping down, actually on all fours, still but barely have enough strength to keeping him away from flatting his face on the mat. "Nugh..... you.... gahhh...ngh...."