Hardcore! Kaya vs. Madonna (for Xalex)

Kaya's body was covered in welts after being beating by the leather strap for this duration as she curled up into a ball of pained moans. She knew that Madonna was relishing every single moment of this...because she knew that if things were flipped and she was the one whipping, she wouldn't stop even if her body as screaming at her to do so. She tried to hold back the tears welling up in the corner of her eyes, the stinging pain was too much for her to force back a natural reaction to such torture. She felt the beating stop, if only for a moment, as she let out a breath of relief.

However it was premature as she felt Madonna looming over her as she sat on the small of her back and hooked both of her arms around her knees. Her weak struggling wasn't enough to get her arms unhooked as that leather belt wrapped around her face and pulled back, uncomfortably as fuck. "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaa!" Kaya cried out as the leather felt like it was now cutting into her skin opposed to ripping it away. This definitely was way worse than the whippings as her neck and head felt like they were getting separated.

Madonna was pulling the belt backwards with all she had. The sharp edges of the leather were cutting right into her skin, and hurting her pretty bad, but she imaged that it was nothing to the pain the little bitch was suffering right now. The little girl was bent in a pretty unnatural way right now while having the belt right across her face.

That was just what Madonna wanted… making this bitch suffer… many people would call her crazy for fighting like this over just a seat in a bar, but it was way over this point. Both women were now fighting for their pride as fighters and to crush the other one.
And I seemed like Madonna was about to break her opponent right here in the ring.

The German woman would try to bow forward a bit trying to keep the pressure on the belt, while putting her head right behind the head of the smaller girl whispering her into her ear. “Why don´t you just tap out… showing the world what loser you really are! Just admit that I am the better one form us! Maybe… just maybe I will let go of you then and leave you alone!”
The fans would start to cheer the name of Kaya loudly hopping that she would fight back and show the german woman her place.

Kaya continued to groan out as the leather belt continued to tear into her face, her face was getting redder and redder as the leather pulled her skin back. She continued to struggle to try and slip her arms out from the knees so that she'd be able to get some form of escape from the belt, but the strain on her neck and face was making moving incredibly difficult.

As her neck was being forced back, she felt Madonna's head nearing since she couldn't see out of the blurry eyes filled with tears. The bitch had the audacity to even suggest that Kaya submit to her, admitting that she was the better of the two of them! There was no way that Kaya would ever sink so low, never to save her own skin! She'd rather it be torn off of her body, though what was happening fit that situation quite nicely.

Her growling intensified, only because she couldn't spew out numerous of insults and obscenities at Madonna as she opened her mouth, trying to get her top jaw out and above the belt to start biting on it. Looking to use her anger as a form of strength, she began pushing on the strap with her mouth to try and force Madonna to lean forward and off of her lower back to try and rise up to her knees. If she was able to give herself enough room to allow her arm to spin off of the leg, she would immediately try to spin around and throw her face into Madonna's bare breast and clamp down on with her teeth as hard as she could.

Madonna was smiling evil when she was torturing her opponent. She wasn´t really caring if that little slut wasn´t tapping out or if she would. Either way the German would keep this submission hold locked on the smaller girl for as long as she wanted. The ref wasn´t even thinking about getting in her way, because he was scared what she would do to him. The purple haired woman was licking over her lips before screaming out loudly: “What is wrong Slut, where is you big mouth gone! The only time you are so quit is when you got dicks in your mouth. Come one let the fans hear something of you brave talks who you wanted to beat me!” Madonna would almost laugh out, making her realize to late that the belt was moving. When she was noticing it, she would stop laughing. Couldn´t Kaya just lay down and take this punishment.

Madonna was just about to bow forward a bit to put the belt right back where it belonged. But even after enduring so much pain and pulling of such a impressive fighting back Kaya wasn´t done there. Fast like a lighting she was moving under the bigger woman. The small girl was spinning around in just a moment, before biting right into the bare breasts of the German. Madonna cried out loudly because of this before jumping backwards. The purple haired one was falling to the floor holding her chest for the moment while still crying out loudly. She never saw such a dirty tactic in a fight… and Kaya should be ashamed of herself.

Madonna tried to fight the pain as good as possible and roll a bit over the floor. The fans were laughing at her loudly.

Kaya bit down as hard as she could on Madonna's breast as she got the chance, refusing to let her jaw let up until she felt Madonna backing away from her as she released her bite and fell to the mat panting for air. The belt was laying underneath her head as she rolled over on to her stomach as she rubbed her face and neck as she realized the weapon that had caused her such pain was underneath her. Her eyes flashed with fury ass he gripped on to one end of the leather belt as she slowly made her way up to knees and folding the belt to make it twice as thick before turning her eyes to Madonna on the floor.

"Raaaaaaaaaaaaah!" she would scream out, swinging the belt wildly at Madonna to pelt and cover the larger German woman's back with welts and marks like hers was. She would swing the belt like a madwoman, slowly making her way to her feet despite her unsteady footing. The whipping only stopped for a moment as Kaya took the moment to steady herself as her back was covered in welts and marks from the belt, glaring down at Madonna with evil eyes before punting her in the side to flip her over and expose those large breasts that needed punishment!

Madonna was holding on to her breasts tightly. She heard that it was commend in some matches around here to attack the breasts or crotch of the opponent and some wrestler loved these matches. But Madonna never understood why! What was so great about that her chest was hurting like hell. No way there would be a handful of people loving this treatment, even if they would be sadists.

Kaya had to chance to step right next to Madonna without the big German noticing, because the big woman was to busy trying to fight the pain on her chest. But suddenly the belt which was fold now was wiping down hitting the back of the former boxer. Madonna would rip her eyes wide open and look up for a moment, before after a moment she would cry out loudly in pain. Kaya was repaying her in the same way like Madonna treated her before.

With every hit Madonna took she needed to cry out loudly in pain, struggling wildly. The fans would cheer loudly for the smaller woman now and laugh at the German for tasting her own medicine. The Big woman hopped that this treatment would stop soon, and on her back big red scar would stay.

After some time Madonna felt how a foot was kicking her into the side sending her to roll around onto her back, where she laid flat and breathed heavily.

Kaya slammed her foot into the side of Madonna, rolling her over on to her back as Kaya stood over her. The bruised and beaten former MMA fighter was standing over Madonna, right now she probably could've grasped victory with how beaten her rival was. But Kaya knew better than that. Even if there was a shred of resistance left in Madonna, she was going to fight back as hard as ever. Not that she didn't want to keep beating on Madonna.

Because she certainly was going to continue with that.

Grabbing the other end of the belt as she pulled on it to make it as firm as she could, Kaya would immediately drop down on to her knees as she pressed the leather belt up against Madonna's throat, pushing it as hard as she could to choke her with it! Her face was twisted with anger, looking to pay her back for that painful camel clutch from earlier, only a lot more vicious!

Madonna was on the floor; her back was glowing read form all the belt wipes she took from the smaller girl. Looks like she was getting beaten with her own game. If she didn´t have brought this belt into that match. She wouldn´t have to suffer through this but now it was her own fault! The German woman was enjoying the moment´s when she wasn´t hit with the belt and tried to regain some strength. But she wouldn´t have enough time!  
Instead she suddenly felt how her opponent was sitting on her back and suddenly put the belt around the throat of the bigger woman. Madonna directly fall into panic trying to pull the belt away from her throat. But it had no use Kaya was pulling it backwards with a unbelievable power… Madonna wanted to scream out but no word was coming out of her moth right now. Madonna was trapped in one of the worst hold´s she was ever in… She is in total pain and couldn´t breathe at the same time…

Kaya pushed the belt around her nemesis' neck, trying to choke the fight out of Madonna and as time went on, second by second she got more and more twisted ideas on KOing Madonna. Wrapping the belt around Madonna's neck, she'd pull on the belt to force the bigger German up to a seated position as she attempted to wrap her legs around the waist. She was attempting to slap on a brutal version of the guillotine choke hold.

If she managed to lock it in, she would push with her hips while pulling on the leather strap to viciously tear at Madonna, as if she was trying to pull the head right off of her shoulders! The way she had the belt wrapped around Madonna's neck, easy had the wrapped strap undo itself, allowing Madonna to breath and the only part of the belt that was pulling Madonna was how it was wedged between the neck and jaw of the big German woman.

Madonna was trying her best to hold on. But during a suffering like that not tapping out was something that was costing her a hell lot of willpower. The big German women was struggling and fighting back as much as she could, but she wasn´t able to win any ground in this situation. Instead she was feeling how her power was slowly fading away and the chances of breaking out were getting smaller and smaller.

But suddenly she felt how her opponent was starting to move above her putting the belt away from her throat giving her another chance to suck air into her burning lungs. But the break wasn´t long, because Kaya was putting Madonna into another choke hold only moments later. This time it was a guillotine choke hold… Again the German woman couldn´t breathe… but this time she saw a chance out of this. The former boxer would try to pull back her arm and send a elbow strike right between the legs of her opponent to stun her and make her let go of the submission move. If successful Madonna would fall down to the floor heavily breathing. She knew that this low blow wasn´t the most powerful that she ever dished out but it would at least keep Kaya of her for a few moments.