Bombing Raid: The British Bombshells vs. Killer King!

HANDICAP MATCH: British Bombshells vs. Killer King, 2 on 1. To be won via pinfall or submission.

Backstage, the British Bombshells were preparing for a hell of a match. Gemma Faraday had been working overtime, trying to build her team's confidence by avenging some of her partner's losses, in the past. Now, the pair of them were preparing to face the most vicious opponent of Holly's young career: the illustrious Killer King, himself!

Gemma tightened the laces in the back of Holly's singlet, pulling the white leather tight around her body, and the two of them made their way to the entrance ramp. As soon as their entrance music hit, the duo raised their arms to the crowd, and listened to the chorus of cheers!



The British Bombshells hugged one another tightly, tugging their curvacious bodies tight, as they walked their way down the entrance ramp. Seemingly not caring about the challenge against them, Holly and Gemma were grinning ear to ear, as they waved for the fans! The pair were oozing confidence, as they made their way down to the ring. They waved and winked, even blew some kisses to the fans. All with the combination of class and flirtatiousness that kept the fans glued to the in-ring adventures of the British Bombshells- despite a less than stellar record, in their actual matches! Still, with Gemma and Holly's comraderie and confidence, this could always be the one that turned it around!

The Bombshells' fans cheered loudly, eager to see the two pretty Brits face off against the most brutal competitors in Tension. Some cheered even more eagerly, waiting to see what grim fate awaited the duo, in the ring. All the while, though, Gemma held Holly's hand tightly. They looked up the ring, expectantly. Gemma had promised Holly revenge, tonight, and she was damned sure that her friend wouldn't leave here disappointed!

King is ready for a match, sort of a rematch against Holly who lost pretty badly against his pupil though now BTM isnt around anymore like he disappeared or changed his mind for being King mentor, either way, that scrawny masked wrestler just learned some of his best knowledge of being a vicious, powerful, infamous heel wrestler in wrestling history, maybe the world! But enough about him, King has something far more important coming around the corner as hes going to face off against so called 'British Bombshells' one of em he knows who it is and as for the other, a new girl joining Holly goes by Gemma, its fine by him, he loves having ladies around him so he could completely dominates and then some fun right after he wins the match.

In his signature black jaguar mask, dark red trunks and black boots, the muscled man-beast coming out but not on stage, everyone would be wondering if King gonna show up or not, everyone would be making noise with boos mostly thinking that King wouldnt show up, King would never miss this opportunity like this match, people is wondering whats going on.

The beast is actually there, waiting as he peeks underneath the ring apron close to the entrance ramp awaiting for the girls to face away from his point of view so that he could slowly crawl out underneath the apron curtain and standing up behind the two British babes, looking down at the two from behind while the crowd will make some noise even louder, louder than they should have.

King attempt to reach his one arm around the new babe Gemma by the head to tuck it under his arm from the side so both him and her could face forward at Holly as he locks her in tightly, grinding her face against his rock hard ribs. The beast follow with his foot up high to boot right at that busty breasts of Holly hoping to knock her down and using her as a 'wall' to swing his booting leg to swing back, going low, going between Gemma shapely legs for the sickening surprise low blow. "HA! GRR!"

The Brits stood in the center of the ring. Smiling, waving, soaking up the cheers of the fans. Both Gemma and Holly were happy they were still able to get such a warm reception, considering how badly their previous tag team efforts had failed to impress. Maybe this handicap match really was where the duo would turn things around!

What the two didn't catch on to, however, was the gradual shift in tone. The British Bombshells were blissfully unaware of their beastly opponent stalking them, looming from ringside. The shift in the crowd's tone, from jeering King to anticipating the worst, was far too subtle for the two Brits to comprehend, making them looking rather airheaded. Smiling and waving, both of the buxom young women seemed blissfully unaware of the doom looming over their shoulders ...

That is, right until King was ready to pounce! In a flash, he was on top of them. "Hhhhhooofff!" Holly exclaimed, as King's heavy boot sank hard into her soft, yielding breasts! She fell flat on her back, clutching her chest, trying to stifle a whimper of agony. Gemma, however, caught the worst end of the sneak attack, as King's leg swung hard, and hit her square between the legs!

"Eeeeeeep!" Gemma squealed, as the boot hit hard against her tender body. Her hands shot down protectively, clutching her aching bits. Involuntarily, Gemma ended up framing her perky breasts with her arms. Between that display, and her lips falling wide open in a perfect red "O" of shock, she presented a humiliating display for the fans. Gemma tried to hang tough and stay upright, but after staggering backward, she fell to her knees. The white-haired punk would be easy pickings for King, as she tried to overcome the massive pain, he put her through!

Clutching the ropes, Holly tried to pull herself upright. "N-no," she groaned, her free hand kneading and massaging her aching breast. She could feel them starting to swell. As the British Bombshell shook her head, she heard the opening bell sound! "Wait! Wait, no!" she begged, whimpering, clearly not ready to start this match!

King completely caught two by a huge surprise as he sneak attacking them from behind since they didnt look at the ring at all, stupid British girls now taking a really bad way as the beast knock down Holly with a big boot to her big busty breasts while trapping her partner Gemma with a side headlock that King can easily swing his leg back right between her legs for the blind low blow stunning her.

"Oh yeah!" He hears the bell, grinding Gemma head against his rock hard abs as he can feel her sinking from the low blow, he would pull her by the head so he can throw her in the ring then went for Holly to grab her by the hair and yanking the British bitch to send her in the ring too before the beast could follow them in.

"Which one of you going first? How about YOU?!" King glares at Holly as he enters the ring and stepping towards her as he reaching down for her wrist to pull her up as his free hand moving up against her ample breasts, yes that hand would place between the busts cause, King's perverted reason. Pushing her up against the ropes and whipping the girl towards to the opposite end, awaiting for her to come back to him where he would be at the center, hunching down ready to catch. "Shake your ass over here!"

He hoped that he could reach out for the back of her legs and lifting her up high as she can go, surely she thinks he'll drop her down behind him for the Flapjack but instead, he yanks her legs to throw her back to the mat into a vicious powerful Spinebuster, sending Holly down as he drops to his knees to make the impact even more painful. "GRRRR!"

King's sneak attack on the unsuspecting Bombshells was devastating, and sent them reeling from the very opening of the match! Gemma still clung tightly to her aching twat, feeling sick from the overwhelming pain. Holly, meanwhile, had a look of horror on her face, realizing how dire their situation was. And true to form, King was showing the suffering young women no mercy.

Gemma could feel her face grinding against King's abs, shocked at how hard his well-muscled body felt, against her. She was easily whipped into the ring, rolling in under the bottom rope. Her hands stayed between her thighs, boots kicking weakly, as she tried and failed to rock herself upright. Holly was similarly easy, wailing "NO!" as King gripped her by the hair, and threw her soft and pliable body into the ring behind her friend.

Holly tried to get herself upright, but King was fast on her, pulling her up by her wrist. "Oooh~!" Holly moaned, as King's large hand copped a feel on her soft, pillowy breasts! Holly blushed bright red, humiliated that the match had just started, and King was already taking advantage of her. The crowd jeered, but their sympathy didn't help Holly much as King sent her whipping against the ring ropes, and bounding through the ring.

When she came back to him, King seemed to be hoisting her up for a flapjack. Mind racing, Holly began to move into a counter. "Got you now, you swine!" Holly said, convinced she could reverse the move and turn this match in the Bombshells' favor. However, King tricked her- shifting his body, the masked monster heel flung Holly's body in the opposite direction! "W-wait! No!" Holly cried, right before King splattered her body against the mat with a spinebuster!

"Ooooh ..." Holly moaned, her chest heaving against King as she lay flat against the mat, gasping for air. Gemma, meanwhile, was just starting to come around. Head hanging, the Brit had managed to shift to a seated position. One hand still nursing her aching bits, the other clinging to the rope, Gemma was trying to control her pain, and force herself back up to her feet, in order to save her poor partner.

King enjoyed feeling her fine ample breasts of Holly as he managed to get her back against the ropes with a bit of force before whipping her to the opposite end, awaiting for the busty British Holly to come running back at him and while he wait, he could check out her jiggly ass and chest, her figure is just so good for the perverted beast pleasure. "Mmmm mm!"

Wont be long that she comes running for him and catches her by the legs to lift her up high and he could hear her confident words as he looks up at Holly, he smirks under the beastly mask and yanked her the opposite way in front of the man and slamming her hard right to the mat for the Spinebuster which she laying flat to the mat, hurting as the beast stood over her looking down enjoyed his sick move to Holly, and now, her partner turn to take the beatdown too.

"Gemma is it? You're next!" King turns as he points at the blonde-ish white-ish whatever the color is, all he cares now is to dominate these so called tag team and destroy them under his boots. When King is getting closer to Gemma reaching for her head to pull it down under his left muscled arm, draping her one arm around his neck and instead his hand to grab onto her skirt and panties, he would put his hand on her amazing ample breast just like her partner, using it to pushes her straight into the air displaying everyone his strength. "GRR!"

His perverted hand would start squeezing, groping, playing her breasts like an object he could see while keeping her in the air showing off to everyone, eventually she'll have to come down and come down hard, King style. The beast turn facing the ropes where he would drop her down stomach first on the top and using the ropes to bounce and snap her over as he quickly falls backward, aiming to slam her head to the mat into his DDT. "GRRAH!"

"Nnnooo~" Holly moaned, as King's large hand slid between the supple, sensitive flesh of her chest. She squirmed in his grip, completely freaked out and unable to focus on actually trying to fight back against him! It was nothing for King to fling the suffering Brit into the ropes, and even though she thought she could outsmart him with the sunset flip, King was still a step ahead! Holly wrapped her legs tightly around King, ready to swing over him- only for the beast to reverse the motion against her, and slam her down to the mat!

"N-no! NO!" Holly cried out pathetically, as King slammed her hard into the mat with the spinebuster! Whimpering, Holly lay twitching on the ground, right where King planted her! The British Bombshell's face was scrunched into a mask of misery, as she writhed in agony. She was powerless, leaving King free to go up against her still-suffering partner!

Gemma was just getting back up to her boots, by the time King was on top of her. Still rubbing her hands across her aching sex, Gemma felt King's muscular arm drap over the back of her neck. "Wait, don't you dare- no!" Gemma protested, to no avail!

In an instant, King hoisted Gemma's svelte figure into the air! Her legs went straight up, kicking slightly, as the beast of Tension got Gemma exactly where he wanted her. "Rrr! Let me go, you wank-blanket bastard! No!" Gemma's protests came to nothing, however, as King's massive hands groped and pawed at her soft, ample breasts! "Nnnot faaair~!" Gemma whimpered, trying not to moan as King massaged her breast. In a flash, however, the brute would drop the poor Bombshell, slamming her soft belly into the rope before planting her skull against the mat with a DDT!

Gemma's legs remained stock-straigh, for a long moment, before she flopped pathetically to the mat. Arms wrapped around her aching skull, Gemma kicked her boots against the mat.

"Y-you right," she groaned, "right bastard!" On the other side of the ring, Holly was using the corner turnbuckle to pull herself back up to her boots. Gemma was still writhing on the floor, struggling to remain conscious. However, it would be clear to the fans in attendance and to the King himself, that Gemma was desperate. Her face showed her misery clearly, and there was obvious fear in her eyes!

King continues his domination on the two stupid jobbers teaming up against him which proving to be difficult to bring down the beast since they were ambushed by him.  He enjoys toying with the girls especially the new one Gemma who he havent add her to his 'hit list' yet, so when King held her up in the air groping her lovely hot body before taking the blonde down on the top rope before her head goes straight to the mat for the vicious DDT, laying her out. The beast slowly roll himself to get up looking down at Gemma enjoyed her suffering, seeing the girl clutching her head and turning around to see Holly holding up in the corner, he got an idea to mess with these two.

"You two, both so damn hot! If I could, you two I would really enjoyed front of everyone if you know what I mean." He would vaguely reaching for his crotch to firmly squeeze, jerking it like hes hinting him where his bulge wants to go in.

With that, King reaching down for Gemma to pull her up and draping her over his right shoulder on her front, facing same direction as King with her legs behind him, carrying Gemma with him towards to her partner where he goes to his plan.

King stepping in front of Holly who is up against the corner reaching for the arms to drape over the top ropes before putting Gemma upside down in front of her partner and draping her legs over Holly arms and ropes, keeping them there. "Looking good!"

Once he would finished putting Gemma upside down front of her partner, King reaching his hands onto Holly throat to slightly squeeze and pushes her back while his one foot down on Gemma throat to pushes back as well, double choking them at the same time just to be curious. Taking his hands off after the 'test run' on the two, backing off towards to the center of the ring before charging as fast as he could, quickly turns around using his large backside to ram right over the girls squishing them like a sandwich right into the corner before bounces off away from them. "GRRRRR!"

Gemma and Holly were writhing in agony, from their respective parts of the ring. The British Bombshells had gone into this match with a goal, and a plan on how to make it happen. And within seconds, Killer King had destroyed that plan and was in the process of completely humiliating them! Gemma thought she could have stood a chance against the masked beast, but his low blow and series of power moves had kept her from getting in a single hit of her own. And with her own soft body splattered against the mat, Holly hadn't been faring much better. They had to recover quickly, or the fate of the two buxom Brits was already sealed!

King's lewd implications roused the poor girls from their misery, bringing them back to reality. "Dis-disgusting swine," Holly gassped, face a mix of fear and disgust, staring slack-jawed at King as he pawed at his manhood. Gemma winced, trying to cast aside terrifying thoughts of what sorts of things King might do to the pair of them, if they gave him the chance. Before they could act against him, however, King was back on the move!

"Nnngh, no!" Gemma whimpered, as King hoisted her up. Still dizzy, Gemma could only weakly kick her legs behind King, her bouncing bottom on display for the fans as she was carted over toward the corner! Gemma had no idea what King's plan was, until he draped her over her own partner in the corner.

Holly fell back against the ropes, where King used her own friend's body to trap her against the turnbuckle. Holly grunted and moaned, as she tried to writhe her way free of Gemma- all in vain, as the two young women were firmly trapped! Holly's voice rose in a low, pathetic moan as King's hand wrapped tight around her soft neck, squeezing the life out of her! Gemma groaned, as King's boot came down hard on her neck! Both of the Bombshells were getting choked out helplessly by the powerful King, drawing jeers of disapproval from the fans! From the low blow to now, it seemed as if there was nothing the masked beast wouldn't do in order to dominate the pretty young women- they were completely at his mercy!

When King finally released them, both Holly and Gemma were grunting and gasping for air. It was a short reprieve, however- Holly opened her tear-strained eyes just in time to see King's massive, muscular body come barrelling down on them with a hard splash in the corner! "Nooo!" Holly squealed, just before King came crashing down!

Both Bombshells were thoroughly squashed! Holly's back strained against the turnbuckle, back arched and ample chest thrust forward as she gasped to regain some air! After the impact, Gemma flopped down to the mat, panting and gasping for air! Both of the Brits were laid out easily by King, with little prayer of getting back to their feet, any time soon.

King completely using the tag team as his personal toys to play with, using them over and over whatever he wants from being a perverted to sadist freak, both ways work for him and enjoying it every bit from them. After the beast managed to pull the sexy Gemma to drape her over by the legs over the the arms of her partner Holly and over the top ropes, pinning her into the corner, went to choke the two at the same time with his foot and hands, not for long that after he testing those out, quickly charges at the tag team British Bombshells squishing the two babes with his hard n large body, crushing them before stepping right out, letting him take a breather while he gloats, raising his strong arms showing off his amazing physique frame. "RAWR!"

King then gesture that his hands around the waist wanted the belt, then after does a bit of thrusting motion that he would love to fuck these girls, if he could that is, but rather hold it off and do it maybe after he completely destroying the two bitches. "WHO WANTS SOME MORE ACTIONS?!" He shouted to the crowd as the respond mix reactions.

He turns to look at the girls, surely people wondering which one going to get the 'action' and he is walking towards to the girls to pick out which one he would continues his domination of destruction, and choose Holly since shes standing up before him. "Come and play babe."

King reaching for Holly, for his perverted ways, for that fine ample breasts to firmly squeeze and using it to pull her away from the corner, carefully not to step on Gemma and taking Holly to the center, showing that his hands enjoyed feeling her breasts and clearly she wouldnt like it at all, maybe. Either way, King got her here and gonna do his next sickening move by lifting her up using the busty chest, quickly arching backward into a bridge where he tries to take her down over him and going down right on the top of the mat like a belly to belly suplex. "Hurgh!"