Hardcore! Kaya vs. Madonna (for Xalex)

The sound of flesh on metal was music to Kaya's ears, only because she wasn't the one getting hit by it this time as she nailed the back of Madonna. It wasn't the chest like she wanted but it was just as good to her. Looking at the ring post and then back to the bitch on the floor, Kaya got a sick idea flash through her mind as she reached down to grab on to the hair of Madonna. Pulling the German woman up to her feet, she would open up the chair with her other hand and place the chair over Madonna's head, seat part pressing up right against Madonna's face.

Now with two handfuls of Madonna's hair, Kaya turned towards the ring post as she raced towards it with Madonna's head trapped in a tough position as she attempted to ram her opponent's head into the ring post, slamming it chair first to spread out the pain across that face!

Madonna would hold her back after the chair came crashing down on her back. She was wimping on the floor while moaning out loudly in pain. That was no nice feelings to get beaten up with a chair after being put throw a barricade. But luckily Kaya didn´t keep hitting her back over and over with the chair like she did it before… instead the smaller woman would take a break after the vicious strike.

Madonna would try to recover from the punishment she just took, but Kaya wasn´t giving her any break instead the big woman felt how her opponent was grabbed by the hair and pulled back up to her feet slowly… before the chair was place over her head… taking away the view from her. The German woman didn´t get what her opponent had planned for her at first.

But then she felt how her opponent started to tear at her arm… making the big woman follow her… Unluckily the big woman didn´t saw were the journey went and so suddenly, without the opportunity to prepare herself, she felt how she run right against something head first. The German woman would scream out loudly when she hit the ring post and was send downwards to the floor… the chair was putting the force of the impact on her whole face, making it only worse…

Madonna was now lying on the floor moaning out loudly trying to get the chair from her


 

With the loud smack of metal on metal with a head somewhere involved in it, Kaya watched as Madonna's head recoiled off and the chair flying off in another direction as she stood over the downed German woman. Now with some time to breathe, Kaya took the time to wipe some of the sweat off of her forehead to prevent it from getting into her eyes and burning it. The last thing she needed was to have something in her eye. Reaching down to grab Madonna by the hair, she would drag the German towards the ring as she would attempt to haul her up and roll her in.

It would give her plenty of time to recollect herself and procure many weapons for her to use on Madonna. Pulling up the ring apron, Kaya looked underneath for the variety of weapons she could use on her opponent. First starting with another chair, the other one was dented up as she would slide the new one into the ring. Next she grabbed a tool box of all things. She didn't know what exactly was inside of it, but it was feeling pretty heavy as she slid that in.

Next she grabbed out a table, having been put through one earlier, she figured that Madonna needed a taste of her own medicine as she slid it out. It would take Kaya a while before she managed to get it on it's side and bring it up to the apron, sliding it in as she herself would follow suit.

The pain Madonna was feeling right now was pretty bad… she just hit the ring post head first with a steel chair in front of her fucking face. She would need a moment till the bells that were ringing in her head right would stop, she couldn´t tell how long this would take. But she was afraid that it would be too long and Kara was able to set up the next big thing… but suddenly Madonna felt how her opponent would grab her and pull her up to her feet. The German couldn´t fight back at the moment and was torn around like a ragdoll, before rolled back into the ring.

As soon as Madonna was back in the ring she would try to get onto her knees, pushing her ass high up into the air… the big woman would try to pull the chair of her head, before throwing it away, getting back her ability to see… finally… Madonna would look around in the ring to see that Kaya wasn´t in it with her. She was standing outside the ring looking under the apron for weapons… this was a chance for the big woman to recover… she would fall back to the mat, breathing heavily. She needed to turn the table around… Kaya just did too much damage to her in a too short time. That couldn’t go on like that.

Suddenly Madonna heard some noices happening right next to her… it seemd like Kaya was throwing in some stuff she found… chairs a table and a tool box!? What does this crazy bitch had in mind? Madonna didn´t plan to find out any time soon when she saw that kaya was entering the ring as well, Madonna decided something. As soon as she got the chance she would try land a low blow onto her opponent hopping to take her down with that!

Sliding the table in the ring and coming in right after it, Kaya grabbed the table and began setting it up in the corner of the ring. Leaning it against the turnbuckle she was happy with her handiwork as she turned around back to Madonna. The bitch was still squirming on the mat, pathetically in Kaya's head as it suited her just right. She wanted this to continue, she wanted to continue beating her to where she stayed like this permanently at her feet as she would grab on to the tool box. She didn't bother opening it up to see what was inside, instead she wanted to use the toolbox itself with all of the contents inside of it as she walked up to the kneeling Madonna.

Raising the tool box above her head, she was about to slam it down against Madonna's skull. But her eyes would bulge out of her head when Madonna's arm came crashing up between her legs, smacking against her crotch as she tossed tool box behind Madonna, the impact forcing the case to open and skew the tools out into the ring. Most of them fell out from the velocity of the hit as Kaya's mouth hung open, unable to scream out in pain as she slowly fell on to her knees, gasping and heaving for air!

Madonna saw Kaya standing over her. This was a scary view. Having a angry woman like her, standing above herself. And to Make matters even worse Kaya was holding a weapon in her hands. A heavy tool box, that she lifted over her head. It was ready to come down onto Madonna any moment. This was just the perfect moment for the German to send a counterattack on her opponent.

With all she had, Madonna would pull up her arm trying to strike her opponent right between her legs. Trying to low blow her opponent to hit her heavy and dirty.

Luckily for her that strike just hit perfectly sending her opponent downwards right onto her knees. Now the two women were kneeing right in front of each other… Both breathing heavily.

The German was the first one ready to strike again. She would pull her arm backwards before launching it forward right into the stomach of Kaya.

 

Kaya was gasping and heaving for air after being hit with that dirty blow, her hands rubbing her crotch as she leaned into Madonna. Both women were in the center of the ring, the effects of their hard hitting affair left them in vulnerable states, but neither one of them were even thinking about relenting to the other as Kaya gritted her teeth. Her hands raised from her crotch, grabbing on to the shoulders as she attempted to rise up. Her legs felt like they were jello after being hit in the crotch, seeking to use Madonna for support in rising up.

But a punch to the gut stopped that try as she coughed out. Gripping tight on Madonna's shoulders, Kaya wold immediately swing her fist to try and nail Madonna in the side. 'You...fucking bitch...I'm going to wreck your pussy for this..." Kaya gasped out, it was more of physical threat than a sexual one, but Kaya didn't see that way of interpretation.

Madonna felt how her opponent was holding on to her and using her to stay up. This was only making the German one angry. She wanted to see Kaya going down and not help her staying up. Kaya should lay in front of her and beg for mercy.
Before the purple haird woman was able to land another strike onto her smaller opponent; she felt how a fist was slammed right into her side. This made the big woman scream out loudly before she almost fall forwards. But she was able to put her hands onto the shoulders of Kaya to hold herself up as well. Now both women were leaning on each other holding up the other. It was easy to see that both took some punishment.

Madonna was breathing heavily while she was hanging on to her opponent; sweat was running over her whole body and made it shiny. But she was far from done. Slowly she would pull her head backward before trying to throw it forward, slamming the foreheads of the two fighters together. It seemed like neither of the women was carrying about what would happen to them, all they wanted to do was win. If that went like Madonna wanted she needed to moan out loudly while fighting to stay on her knees being dizzy like hell.
 

Both Kaya and Madonna were panting and heaving as they leaned against one another, sweating as their bare breasts hung between their bodies. Gasping and panting as the pain in her crotch flared through out her body, Kaya moaned as she attempted to start moving so that she could continue to beat the hell out of the larger Madonna as she gripped on to the shoulders of the German. Trying to straighten herself, she saw the head of Madonna flying her forehead into her's as their foreheads smashed against each other, Kaya's head whipping back on impact.

A nasty bruise was building on her forehead as she stumbled back, pulling on Madonna's shoulders to keep her balance as she gritted her teeth. Her head was spinning from the massive blow, her legs were wobbly and almost gave out on her, but she managed to prevent herself from falling back onto the mat, digging her fingers into Madonna's shoulders, Kaya would pull her head back and sent it flying forward to crash into Madonna's forehead to return the headbutt.

On the lips of the German woman a small smile was appearing after she just hit the head butt to her opponent. That should be enough to send her down finally down to the mat and keep her down. At least that was what was running through the spinning head of Madonna.

The Smile disappeared of her face when she saw that this slut still refused to go down for good. Kaya was still fighting to stay up.

It shocked Madonna when she saw that the smaller one was pulling her head backwards. This wouldn´t be good…. Before the big woman was able to do anything she saw how Kaya was throwing her head forward again and now she was the one hit the foreheads together. The impact was painful as hell and Madonna needed to cry out in pain. For a short moment she fought to stay on her knees but slowly she was first leaning backwards and then she fall backwards onto the mat. She would lay flat on the mat breathing very heavily. Her bare chest was rising and lowering slowly. Unbelievable that little bitch was able to bring her down like that.