The Ill-Advised Open Challenge! (For KillerV)

Becky wasn't even trying to stop the sobs that were wracking her body, as she squirmed on King's knee. The All-American had never been in a match like this in her life, had never faced this kind of one-sided domination. She couldn't even imagine how pathetic she looked, perched painfully on King, unable to do anything about it.

It was for the best that Becky couldn't see King's leering face, while she suffered. The young blonde was doing her best to shake off the pain, get her head back in the game. She didn't need to know how much her beastly opponent was enjoying her complete humiliation. Regardless, however, Becky wasn't able to recover in time to save herself from what King had planned next.

"Let go! Leggo!" Maria protested, her entire body writhing in King's grip as she tried to shake herself free. Lacking the strenght at this point, however, it would prove all too easy for the sadistic beast to hoist her helpless body into position for the torture rack! "Ohh, no! NOO!"

"Nyyahhhh," Becky's wailing protests continued as King stretched her body out across his massive frame. She could feel his powerful hands clenching down on her thigh and neck, twisting and controrting her soft body. He could hear her taunts, asking her to submit. Tears in her eyes, Becky bit her lip, and whimpered as she found herself considering it.

Becky's chest swelled, straining against her tight bikini top as she took in some air to cry out her answer. The American girl paused, however, as she thought about the utter humiliation of uttering her surrender. How disappointed would her fans be? Her family? Her country? Becky Brooke was in the ring representing America, wasn't she? "I-I," she stammered, gritting her teethh, "I'll ... never surrender! Never!" A surprised murmer went through the crowd, who had expected the busty young blonde to break in King's grip. Instead, she resisted, refused to surrender. How that would play out with King, however, remained to be seen.

King is still gonna make sure to reminded everyone who is the most ruthless, deadliest, and most hated man alive in the wrestling league in history. The beast wanted to literally destroy everyone he face especially Becky, the All-American blonde have no place in the ring with him even she accept the foolish challenge by the monster himself. He now have her up on his strong powerful shoulders and pulling down to bend her body so far backward that her bikini top might bust right off!

"Hurrrgh! GIVE UP YET?!" He asked her one more time while he pulls down her busty body again as she screams in pain, shaking around on his shoulders unable to escape but to cried out and moving around. He can finally hear her speaking properly but the respond wasnt the one he would like to hear, she refuses to give up and would never surrender to the likes of him. "HA! Your funeral!"

He proceed to move at the center of the ring so everyone can see him bending her body backward one more time just for kicks. Then King would get his hands to roll her body so that she would be facing down on his shoulders, hands on the back of her head and ass instead of thigh to position her just right for him, getting ready to take her down very hard.

King would turn his body side by side while he holds her up in the air, letting her know what move he would go for, it can be anything if she could guess. King could throw her legs behind him and hold her head to drop down for the big spinning Stunner. Or pushes her legs front of him to pull her head under his arm to plant right down the mat for the big F5. Or drop her down as he fall to the side to aim right forh er head to the mat in a Death Valley Driver. Either way, all points to her thick stupid skull covered up by that blonde hair.

King is ready to launch for the attack! He want to do something first to soften the blonde up with his arm between her legs that his hand on the juicy ass, he would swing that arm to smack it hard between her legs just to let her know that anything goes really means ANYTHING GOES! Once he finish that quickly, King would have his dirty hands under her body, obviously going to place it against her busty breasts and crotch to lift her high and drop her in front of him before he shift his body so King could swing his strong arm, using that thick and hard bicep to uppercut to her lovely jaw! European uppercut the damn All-American bitch! "HURGH!"

"Eeeeyaaaaii!!" Becky wailed, the agony of her back surging through her entire body as King continued to display her dominantly, in his torture rack. His talk of "your funeral" struck fear into the buxom Blonde American's heart, as she began to fear that this really could be the end of her!

Becky had never faced competition like this before, and had no idea how much more her body could take. Tears were running over her cheeks freely, as her limbs flailed uselessly in an attempt to break free. However, King's powerful arms had her soft body completely trapped, powerless against him. She bounced helplessly as King paraded her suffering body to the middle of the ring, unable to offer any kind of challenge as the brute shifted his grip on her.

"Aaah!" Becky exclaimed, feeling King's hand run over her perky ass, "Leggo!" She couldn't do anything about it, unfortunately, and things were about to get that much worse for the poor girl. She tried to squirm free, bucking her hips against King's shoulder, but a firm low blow put a quick stop to that. "Ah-!" Becky grunted, as King's fist sank into the soft, senstive flesh between her legs. "Ooohhh~" she whimpered, pathetically, her arms and legs going limp as the pain overwhelmed her. In seconds, he was groping her again, using her already-aching breasts and crotch, and throwing the helpless American into the air.

Becky could hardly see what was happening, right up to the moment that King's forearm connected loudly with her jaw! Becky's teeth made a loud CLOCK sound, at the impact, and her body went end-over-end, tears flying from her face. The American girl fell flat on her back. Lying beneath King, Becky's arms were hanging limply at her sides, her legs spread eagle to present her aching bits to the King. "Ooooh," Becky moaned, again, looking completely dazed and star-struck. Slowly, she lifted her hands; in the process of being flung through the air like a pathetic rag doll, Becky's ample breasts had nearly come flying out of her bikini top, and needed some readjustment.

"Y-you monster," Becky groaned, struggling to get her considerable chest back under wraps, "how d-dare you?" Humiliated, the young American struggled with preserving her modesty, her eyes showing her fear as she realized that she was so battered and weakened, she was powerless against King's next move. She could only hope for an opening, and some way to defend her honor from this masked monster of a man.

King was so ruthless to the little jobber of All-American blonde getting manhandle in his hold over his shoulders while shes trapped and unable to get out of as Becky begging him to let go and stop messing with her so much domination but King enjoys what he was doing to his busty opponent, not caring what she say and just wanted to keep on messing with her.

King soon smacked her crotch to weaken and soften it up before he could toss her in the air where he could swing his hard bicep to smack right up to her jaw to knock the busty blonde right to the mat. Seeing her laying there holding onto her jaw as he chuckles to her pain while shes groaning seemed to be stunned by the hard impact of the uppercut, he loves it but she is gonna lose to his next move as he knows its gonna happen.

"Are you ready to lose? Im ready to test you out!" He said looking down at Becky as he reaching for her head to pull her sitting up where he would try tucking her under his arm before reaching for the back of her smooth juicy legs, lifting her up off the mat with the back of the neck against his shoulder, spreading the legs apart. Pulling down onto her legs to compress her body on his shoulder, jerking her down front of everyone to show off that red, white, blue bikini bottom by his submission finisher. "Muscle Buster Stretch!" until he would drop down on his ass to impact her neck and balling her body and split her legs hard into his impact version of the Muscle Buster Finisher. "IMPACT!"

A sympathetic murmer went through the crowd, as Becky lay motionless on the mat. In other parts of the audience, however, wild cheering prevailed, fans loving the absolute devastation that King was inflicting on the buxom American blonde! Becky's entire body jiggled a bit as she twitched, but King's powerful slam left her too physically weak to do much more than that.

Becky's head was spinning, as she stared at the arena lights. Becky's mouth hung open in a perfect pink "O," her jaw left aching by King's merciless uppercut. She wanted to nurse her aching crotch, but couldn't even gather the strength to curl her legs protectively over herself. She could only lay there, helpless and pathetic, at King's feet. The All-American girl was overcome with fear, realizing just how powerless she was against the might of the masked beast-man. Her body twitched again, as she tried and failed to move away from the wrathful King.

And now, it seemed King was ready to finish her off! Becky's eyes widened as King scooped down and picked her up off the mat. "Noooo," she moaned, as King planted his hands on her thighs and used them to pull her into position. Becky hung there limply, long blonde hair draped over King's powerful frame. Gravity pulled Becky's ample breasts over her face, not helping the fact that they were already in pain from earlier punishment. Still, the fans could see the tears and fear in her large blue eyes.

"Eeeeyaaaaaahhhhh!" Becky wailed, as King stretched her legs apart. "Noo! Th-that's not right!" Becky's voice was hoarse, as she cried out in protest. Completely beaten and exhausted, all Becky could do at this point was hang in King's grip, and hope that her flimsy little bottoms would stay in place and not give the fans too much of a view!

Finally, though, King dropped! Becky's neck slammed hard into King's shoulder, sending a shockwave through her body that left her completely out. Becky went soft and limp in King's grip, looking lifeless. The second the brutal masked man-beast would release her, Becky's body would fall flat to the mat, the jiggling of her body the only movement that she could make.

King have her up on his shoulder with that sexy smooth legs spread out to show of her crotch covered by her All-American bikini bottom and her face getting pressed against the busty breasts also covered up by her red, white, blue bikini top. He couldnt help himself but to jolt her body bouncing on his shoulder as the blonde wailing out so much in pain that he loves to punish this girl a lot that just wanted to humiliate her front of everyone in the most humiliating position until the big bad beast can drop down on his ass and impact her hard, the pain would instant course through her whole body before he lets her go, dropping Becky right off his shoulder and down on the mat, out cold what it looks like.

Huffing a bit from the impact of his deadly Muscle Buster, King slowly pushes himself up and looking down at her as she lay there and missed his chance to see her boobs jiggling front of him. He would love to punish her but just in case, wanted to seal his win then he can completely destroy her even harder than ever in her little hot body life.

King wants to let her remember this match that she wont ever forget for the rest of her life. Moving over around her luscious body until he is near her head and slowly getting down on his knees so that his big bulge would drape over her pretty young face before he could reach over for her shapely milky legs to pull it over to stick her ass up and tucking the legs under his arms, rolling her up into a ball and goes for the pinfall. Now all he needs to wait is for the referee to countdown for him.

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

Looking down at her to see that legs spread out front of him, that ass nearly up to his face, between the legs to see the breasts just looks so nice and busty covered by her bikini top. Just waiting till she lose and have his fun with her young delicious body. "Ready to lose Becky babe?"

Becky's lifeless body hit the mat, her generous chest rising and falling as she breathed a deep sigh of defeat.  The poor girl had taken her final blow, all the fighting spirit knocked clean out of her body by King's finishing move.  A move that had finished off much better girls than Becky in the past, and certainly would in the future.  The crowd roared, the few that were hoping for Becky Brooke to have a resurgance realizing that those hopes were now as dead as she looked, in the center of the ring.

Becky herself was knocked senseless, right up to the moment that King started mounting her for the pinfall.  Having never in her life taken a move like that, Becky didn't even know she could be in this much pain.  Her entire body was aching, from her neck and spine, radiating through the rest of her soft figure. Going limp, her too-tight, flimsy American flag bikini was clearly struggling with keeping her generous curves contained, as she sank into the mat.  "Oooohh~" Becky moaned, as the shadow of King loomed over her and dropped down.  King's bulge nestled right onto her face, completely smashing her soft features with his crotch.  She whined in protest, but that did nothing to help her.  Her body would end up providing a cozy bed for King, able to give no resistance as he settled in on top of her soft curves.

The ref started the count, and Becky tried her best to kick out.  She couldn't just lose like this, she told herself!  Not again!  But naturally, there was no fight left.  She squirmed lightly under King, only managing to rub her soft, warm body against his in a weak and futile protest.

"THREE!"

And that was it- once again, Becky had failed.  This time, however, it was even more humiliating, as she'd managed to do nothing to King, except provide him with yet another sadistic chew toy.  "Augh," Becky sobbed, the tears starting fresh from her eyes.  Having been completely manhandled, the young American realized that this was all her fault.  She'd come down to the ring, issues an open challenge thinking she could take on the world, and then she'd been completely dominated and humiliated, as a result.  Now, here Becky was: laid out in the center of the ring, totally broken and beaten down, with her face completely buried under King's bulge.  The worst ending to a match Becky could imagine, and easily the worst night of her young life!

King just sitting on his defeated opponent face with his huge bulge draping over her face while shes somewhat awake or knocked out, not even sure since his bulge just so huge that it completely covered up her face. He'll keep looking down at the folded over Becky with her legs tucked under his arms and her booty sticking up and her breasts pressing against her blondie face while the referee could completely finishing up the count fall ending with the last three count.

"HAH! I win you little jobber. Now what would I do to you next even though I won? Hmm?" King taking his right hand out and giving her ass a good hard slap just so she can really feel it tingling through her ass cheeks. During that time, he is thinking of what to do with the stupid blonde that completely lost to the deadly beast in the ring.

The beast gonna have some fun humiliating her right in front of everyone and no one can really stop him after he wins, even if he does lose, his mind already made up of what he got in store for his little opponent right now, fuck her up, even further. King slowly gets up to his feet and pulling her legs as he stepping backward so she should be facing down while her legs around his waist, reaching down under her body to get his big hands to go for those big, busty breasts to squeeze while lifting her up, pulling back while thrusting his thick hot bulge against her crotch. If she could see his face now, he is licking in sick enjoyment. "Mmmmmmm!"

After the final count and the closing bell, there was nothing left for Becky to do but lay back and take in the feeling of defeat, as it washed over her. Becky was flat on her back, sprawled out weakly, with King's bulging crotch draped over her face. Her ass had been wiggling around on full display for the fans, her legs kicked out to the side, her entire body too weak to fend off the masked brute. Becky had never looked less like a serious competitor in her life. If anyone had been able to see her face, planted deep against King's generous bulge, they would have seen how utterly and completely humiliated the poor girl was.

"AH!" Becky managed to squeal, as King's hand slapped hard across her ass. Becky didn't know exactly what King was saying, she was simply praying that the brutal beast would let her go, and end this horrible humiliation soon. Her soft skin jiggled liberally, after the slap, looking even softer in the King's clutches.

Before Becky knew it, however, King was hefting her up into the air and continuing his brutal display of dominance over the self-proclaimed "super American." Becky dangled from King's grip weakly, her arms and long blonde hair brushing along the mat limply.

"Oooohh~!" Becky whined, as she felt King adjust his grip on her helpless body. "AAH!" She cried out, then, as King's powerful hands clamped down on her soft breasts, yet again. "Aaarrghh! Noooo!" she protested, face growing bright red, beads of sweat and tears running down Becky's face as she suffered. Becky panted and gasped, chest heaving in King's grip as she fought to breathe and her face got more and more red. Partly, it was the pain of the hold and her utter defeat that had Becky so humiliated. In truth, though, Becky's humiliation was furthered by the sensation of King's crotch grinding against hers; his manhood pressed right between her legs, into her soft and sensitive flesh, leaving the young American's entire body trembling!

King already won the match but like most of his matches he would toy with his sexy opponents to see what he can do about it. Trapping her body with the legs around his waist so his crotch is pressing up against hers, grinding erotically as well his big hands reaching for her body to get a good feel of that busty breasts to firmly squeeze and pulling back to stretching her backward, pressing his bulge crotch even more, enjoying her lovely body while he 'celebrate' .

"Mmmmm you like it, just admit it babe!" He kept thrusting to pushes his bulge against her more and more, rougher and rougher, enough that he done play with that sweaty busty body of hers for now before he would move until he could get put Becky down on the mat, releasing the hold and let her free, sob, moan, groan, whichever she wants to do before King can end her with one painful move.

"Mmmmm alright Becky you All-American made babe, get up!" King would reach down for her hair trying to get her head tucking down between his before leaning over to get his big hands on her breasts where he would use to lift her upside down in the air like the classic piledriver but instead hugging her slender waist, it'll be held up by her busty boobs.

King wanted to display her inevitable end where he turn his body with her showing off at all four sides of the rings front of everyone to see, squeeze the big titties and once hes done showing off her fine body. He then stop to squat down slamming the top of her head right to the mat, not once, but twice in a row until the last move he would jump to drop on his ass to slam her head for the final big impact by his 'new' finisher- Boobs Driver!