Bombing Raid: The British Bombshells vs. Killer King!

Things were looking grim for the British Bombshells, King apparently being in a position to do anything he wanted, right from the opening bell. The girls' fans were on the edge of their seat, waiting for the moment that Gemma or Holly would mount a comeback, make the brute pay for manhandling them like this! Gemma was still laid out, gasping for air on the floor. For now, it seemed to be up to Holly, to turn this one around.

Holly looked over her shoulder, down to her eager fans, and grit her teeth. Some actually seemed to be in King's corner, excited at the mountain of a man's domination. She'd just have to show them what for, Holly told herself! Before she could push herself out of the corner, however, she turned just in time to see King leering over her again, ready to ramp up the humiliation even more!

Before she knew what hit her, King's hands were squeezing and groping Holly's generous breasts! His fingers sank into her pillowy bosom, causing the Brit to moan in agony! Holly's head darted from side to side in shock and disbelief, eyes wide in horror as King began to pull her away from the corner by her own beautiful bosom! Holly's body bounced up and down as she took skipping, comical steps to try and alleviate some of the pressure on her punished boobs- drawing a humiliating chorus of laughs from King's fans! Holly looked shocked, completely baffled as to how anyone could laugh at this kind of agonizing brutality!

It wouldn't last much longer- but what came next was so much worse. "AAAAAAIIIEEEEEEE!!" Holly shrieked, as King showed off his grip and power by hoisting her up by her breasts. With those soft, sexy handholds, King was able to flip Holly over, and send her crashing back down to earth with a horrible modification of a belly to belly suplex! The British Bombshell hit the mat hard. Rolling over to her belly, Holly wrapped her arms tight around her aching chest, trying to massage away the pain. She was sobbing loudly and violently, now, tears soaking the mat. The last of her dignity was melting away, as she rolled onto her knees: face buried in the mat, hands groping her aching chest, bum stuck straight up into the air!

King kind of like this Holly, she have nice body, long dark hair, that outfit wedged between the legs to show a very nice crotch, and of course her amazing soft breasts which the perverted beast squeezing it so much that he makes a fool out of her when the giant monster pulling to the center, controller the woman by the breasts. "Here we go!" He then lifts her up and sending the girl over him and crashing down hard right to the mat, makes him wonder which one hurts more- the landing or her breasts being pulled like that, either way, both were done on Holly as of now, shes on the mat hurting, clutching the chest and humiliating position with that fine ass up.

"WOO!" King gets up and wiping any excess sweats on his body while looking at Holly amusing position like she would want him to do something dirty, but he have more important things which is to destroy the tag team, Gemma is next to play with, turning around as he walking on over towards her figuring out what he should do next.

"Your turn to play babe!" Looking down at Gemma. The beast reaching for her double braided tails to pull his opponent up slowly forcing her to stand so he could make a good use of his victim. Turning her around with a tug on her hair before King could reach down going between Gemma legs and give it a nice, firm grip, using it to pulling his next victim to the center just like Holly, ready to be demolish. "Mmmm mmm!" King enjoyed having his dirty hand feeling her crotch with a grip, the fabric of her panties hidden barely under that skirt, ready to be shown front of everyone.

"Here we go!" His free hand reaching for her head forcing to pull down and tuck it between his legs as he let go of her crotch, leaning down to hook both of the arms then reaching further to grab the both of her legs, lifting Gemma upside down and spreading the legs apart, slowly turning at all four sides of the ring, displaying her humiliating position front of everyone having the legs spread apart, once he fully showing at all around him, King then lifts her up as high as he could then quickly drops down, sit-out aiming to impact her head between his legs to the mat for the Package Piledriver! "GRRRRR!"

Holly could feel King's leering eyes on her backside, but she was in far too much pain to do anything about it, now. All the suffering Bombshell could do was massage her aching breasts, tremble in fear, and pray that her partner Gemma would be able to fend the beast man off of her!

From where she was, Gemma was just starting to recover enough to peel her body off the mat. Shaking her head, chest swelling as she was finally able to take a full breath after being squashed by King's massive, muscular body. Unfortunately, it seemed King wasn't about to take it easy on her, already reaching down to take control of the poor punk girl.

"Ooowww~" Gemma moaned, frustration in her voice as King took her by the hair and pulled her up off the mat. Gemma gave a weak swing of her hand toward King's rock-hard abs, but couldn't muster enough force to slow him down, let alone stop him! Instead, Gemma's eyes shot wide open, as King planted his hand firmly between her legs. Gemma whimpered, her still-aching crotch stinging as King got a firm grip on her. Before she could even try to writhe her way out of his arms, King had Gemma flipped over, spread eagle, and locked firmly into position for a package piledriver!

"Nononono! No!" Gemma protested, head shaking violently as King paraded and displayed her to every side of the crowd. The Bombshells' fans jeered, seeing one of their favorites being manhandled like this. Others, however, laughed and taunted, watching King dominate Gemma in decisive, complete fashion. Gemma wasn't able to do much more than buck her legs weakly, her body jiggling slightly in King's grip, while she looked down in terror at the mat, knowing exactly what was coming next.

It was almost mercy, when King finally bounced Gemma's pretty little head off the mat. "AGH!" Gemma cried out, bouncing and flopping down to the mat. The punk girl wrapped her arms around her aching skull, boots kicking at the mat. King was landing power move after power move, burying the British Bombshells deeper and deeper in pain. "It's not fair," Gemma whimpered, "Holly, we need to get up, dammit! Stop just showing that bastard your lily-white arse!" Unfortunately, Holly was still trying to recover, trying to push herself off the mat but still lacking the strength to get her trembling body out of her utterly undignified position ...

One of King favorite move anything involve using power, showing his impressive strengths that he would easily lift most opponents just to prove he can do anything as long he can execute the painful moves. King got a hold of the sexy Gemma between the legs that felt really good, but even much better that her head tucked between his strong legs, hooking both the arms and legs spreading out for everyone to see, snapping pictures and record by cameras before King drops her head first to the mat for a big impact of the Package Piledriver, bounces her right off and down she goes, seeing her holding the head in pain. "HA HA!"

Now that King put both girls through a lot of trouble, he felt that they could lose by anything at anytime, though the fun is just the beginning and far from the end of the match, as the rules goes, he could continues without breaking it to end the match until King defeats them 'fairly' "Mmm mmm! Maybe I should show you two how strong I am huh? You two could of jump at me first but, I went ahead and take initiative instead!"

King takes his time to get up and heading on the pathetic Holly still suffering from the impact by the beast himself, reaching for her dark long hair to pull the British girl with him dragging the girl towards to her partner so he could also reaching for Gemma hair to get her up standing with him, both girls should be held by his monster hands, just thinking what he could do with them.

King could get a good look at the two girls just to see how their face express when releasing their hairs and suddenly kick his foot out right at their midsections trying to double them over. "GRR GRR!" Hoping to connect so that King can get their heads under his arm, pulling Holly head under his left arm then wedging Gemma just between her partner head and his arm, he could try snaking his free hand between the two girls legs and scoop them both at the same time up in the air hoping he could be sturdy enough and long enough to show off before dropping down in a smooth motion dropping back of their heads into his Brainbusters! "HMMMM HEAVY!" He teased.

Despite their best efforts to peel their aching bodies off the mat, there was no way the British Bombshells could rouse themselves against the brutal assault of King. Bent over pathetically, Holly could only paw weakly at the mat in front of her. Having just eaten a hard package piledriver, it was all Gemma could do, just to keep herself from passing out. Meanwhile, King's beastly figure loomed over them, ready to strike again at any moment.

When Holly felt King's fingers intertwine with her hair, she could only whine in response. It was all too easy for King to hoist the poor Brit up, and trap her under his arm. Holly tried to squirm and squiggle free, but she earned no freedom. All she accomplished was to make her thick bottom jiggle and bounce, as King peeled her off the ring mat! "Nooo~o," Holly whined, "we already know you're strong! Just stop!"

Her desperate begging was ignored, though, as King pulled her to the center of the ring and started pulling Gemma off the mat. "D-dammit!" Gemma grunted, as King took her by the pigtails and pulled her off the mat. "Let me go, you sod!" she said, panting the words as King took complete control of her body. As sore as she was after that last brute slam, however, Gemma was in no shape to fend the masked beast off. She only squirmed and writhed weakly, in his grip.

One sharp kick to the midsection was all the girls got, for their protesting. "OOF!" Holly grunted. "Aaagh" Gemma groaned. In a quick shot, King knocked the air out of them with his hard leg, sinking into their soft bellies. It left the British Bombshells as weak putty in his hands, easy prey for his next move. Worst of all, the Brits were all too aware of their vulnerability, as King hooked their heads and pulled them into position for his next, crippling move!

"P-please, don't!" Holly begged, as King lifted her into the air! "Nnnnnnnooo, no, no! Not fair!" Holly's legs went straight into the air, kicking weakly as King lifted her helplessly off of the mat.

"C-c'mon!" Gemma protested. "There's no way!" Still, even easier than Holly's buxom frame, Gemma's slender figure was lifted into the air! "Let go, y-you bastard!"

Still, King was able to get both of the helpless girls into the air! The British Bombshells were a tangle of legs, kicking and pumping into the air. Possibly, if King hadn't pummeled them so thoroughly before this, they could have fought out of his grip. Instead, they were hurting and weak, kicking out with all the force of a kitten. King would have all the control he wanted, putting the poor girls on display!

And what a display it was: Gemma's slender body, kicking and pumping. Her lean belly pumping, as she fought to breathe. Holly's ample body hanging low, her impressive breasts hanging down as gravity worked hard on her. Both girls going from looking cocky and confident at the start of the match, to being put on absolutely humiliating display now. Right up to the moment that King drove them downward, spiking their heads onto the mat, rendering them both completely limp and helpless!

King is on a roll when destroying these two British babes as he already crushing them left and right, not giving them a single chance to hit him whatsoever, controlling the match as he continues his domination over the babes of team jobber! Once he takes each girls by the hair to get them standing for him as he soften up with a good kick to the stomach so that he could pull both girls under his one arm, holding them tight then lifting the two at the same time straight into the air! He held her up for awhile before King comes down and dropping their heads right down for the hard impact of the Brainbusters laying them out, keeping them on the mat as King himself slowly pushes up on his knees, panting a bit since it took quite bit of strengths to hold them to pull off that move. "Huff.... woo!"

He pushes to stand up over the two beaten girls, he could easily pinning both with the count of ten and beyond, or even putting both girls into submission that he thinks they'll tap out by the split second they're put into a hold or two, or King could knock them out with a power punch to those pretty faces timbering them down to the mat laying spread eagle, anything King could do could destroy them.

Cant you two do any better? Like, job harder? HA HA!" He laughed at his own tease. King decide to go after Holly by grabbing her by the long black hair dragging the British babe that wears less skimpy than her partner, taking the girl to the nearest ropes where he got something to test it out on her. "Come with me!"

He would try taking Holly to the ropes to drape her over the middle rope placing her throat on top, head hanging over, before King could drape his one big thick muscled leg over her head and rope, weighting it down while reaching his one hand between her legs, cupping her crotch to pull it up almost to get Holly standing. "Mmmm mmm!" His other free arm reaching to pull her one arm pulling behind to tuck under his arm, applying the Octopus Hold like with the addition of rope choke and crotch squeeze, his sickening illegal move. "Mmmmmmm!"

With both of the Bombshells looking completely battered following the Brainbusters, the match was obviously in King's hands now. In fact, it was clear to most that any idea of "competition" was over- now, anything else in this match was likely just ot fulfill the masked beast's sadistic, brutal whims! And the poor, suffering Bombshells were nothing more than unwilling playthings, to those whims.

The girls began to stir, as King's roared his taunts echoed into the arena. Both of their faces reddened, unable to answer his mockery. All they could do was writhe in pain, and hope King might give them a moment, to recover.

Unfortunately for Holly, at least, she wasn't going to get that moment- King hoisted her up by her silky black hair, and was immediately dragging her to the ropes. "Nnnuhh," Holly moaned, in weak protest. She was on wobbly legs, but King was more than strong enough to drag her body wherever he wanted to. This despite Holly's arms weakly fumbling, failing to push King's muscular body away from her before he could inflict more damage and humiliation.

Holly wasn't prepared for what waited for her, at the ropes. King forced her onto the ropes, which immediately began choking her out as King laid his powerful leg across her soft shoulders! "AAAACK!" Holly squealed, eyes and mouth wide open in shock. As she felt King's hand slide up into her crotch, however, that shock doubled!

"Wh-whah? No! Nnnghh! Nooo~!" Holly writhed on King's hand, making her situation worse as the friction and motion of her body on his hand got things warmer and warmer. Her soft crotch was getting worked over hard by King's hand having its way with her, and she was powerless to stop it. The British Bombshell panicked and flailed, her free arm waving out into the crowd as if she were begging for help. As the air was choked out of her, Holly turned red, her pink tongue poking out of her mouth, drool beginning to trail out over her soft cheeks as the last of her dignity eroded. The suffering girl's thrashings were enough that her ample chest was about to spill out of her ring gear, but still far too weak to force King off of her! All she could do was hope that her partner could eventually recover enough to rescue her, or the ref could come over to break up this blatantly illegal hold!

King weights more than possibly both girls combined and whats worst for his recently attacks on the tag team British Bombshells? His entire weights is pushing down over Holly head choking over the ropes and his hands n arms being used to stretching her out as well squeezing her fine crotch, nothing but working her whole busty body with everyone watching his deadly submission hold, an illegal move that is, just continues to make things worst for Holly. "Mmmmmm! Had enough? No?! HA! GOOD!" He answering it for her, still keeping a good work on her body while she could cried out, gasp for air, whatever it takes to make herself easy, so what King gonna do now? Releasing her after awhile of tormenting his opponent her and giving the poor pathetic Holly a break so King can take a breather himself before turning around and points at Gemma. "Your turn to roll!"

Taking his precious time to get close enough to Gemma with that platinum blonde hair and skimpy outfit that doesnt help her but surely helps the beast King's crotch all hard and ready to go! But not planning to do anything about it yet, probably not, but still arouses him to do some more beatdown on the stupid team who thinks they can handle him, they're sure wrong!

King getting closer to her shapely legs to reaching down making sure Gemma facing up so that he could tuck the ankles under his muscled arms, slowly turning her over until shes face down as the beast above her backside, he would scoop back until her upper body is mostly against the mat before King kneeling down pressing his knee against her shoulders and head, arching her back while pulling the legs so she bends in a horribly way possible, wanted to put Gemma in very painful back bending Boston Crab in the 'right' angle. "GRRR! GIVE UP!? HA!"

Every passing second drew another pathetic gag out of Holly. Her shapely body was hung up from the ropes, flailing and shaking as King dominated her fully. Holly's ample breasts bounced and quivered, nearly popping free of her ring gear as King took fully control of her body. As his fingers took control of her pussy, she coughed and moaned, the ring rope against her neck being the only thing keeping her from screaming to the rafters. King twisted and punished her spine by yanking on her arm, making sure Holly stayed in place while he had his fun. By the time he finally released the pathetic Bombshell, Holly was a mess. Tears streaming down her face, drool and foam at her mouth as she choked, Holly was reduced to a pitiful mess by King's domination!

Holly couldn't even take any relief in the fact that King eventually climbed off of her. She simply hung on the ropes, limply, dangling there like she was a victim of a gallows hanging, looking dead to the world. Unfortunately, the British Bombshell's fans knew that King was far from done: now, it looked as though it was Gemma's turn, to face the beast!

"Nngh, no," Gemma groaned, as she felt King's powerful hands clasp around her legs. Gemma scowled, anticipating the very worst from the masked monster of a man. "Get off of me, kitty-prick!" Gemma's leanly-muscled legs pumped, trying to force King off of her before he could take conrol of her body. Unfortunately for the punky Bombshell, however, King's power proved far too great, for that!

"N-no! No! Nooooo!!" Gemma wailed, as King turned her over. Slowly, with her arms flailing uselessly in resistance, Gemma was turned over onto her belly, and King took a dominant seat on top of her! "Nnnnnnghhhaaaaaaaahhhh!" Gemma screamed, as King bent and stretched her body in half! The beast demanded Gemma's submission. For a moment, she considered it. The pretty little Brit's face scrunched up, as she struggled to keep herself from bawling in agony. Her fists clenched against the mat, resisting the urge to tap out. "N-no! Never!" Gemma managed to say, finally, even as tears brimmed at the edge of her eyes!

King getting a very very good view when he got the hold of her shapely smooth legs and spreading it apart so he can enjoy what he likes, then eventually turning the sexy platinum blonde over facing her down against the mat so he could pull her legs back far enough to bend Gemma nearly a 'C' shape while weighting his knee against her shoulders to keep the upper body pinned down, continues to pull and listen to her begging. "Hurrrgh! Not giving up?! OH ARENT YOU TOUGH SHIT?! NGHHHH!"

Pulling more and more and secretly feeling her smooth thighs as he punishing her poor backside, eventually the beast would release her just to let it flop onto the mat and giving himself a breather where he'll think about what to do next, working more on Gemma or goes back to Holly. "Hmmmm not done with you yet girl!"

He turn to look down at Gemma leaning down to reach for her head pulling her up and sliding between his muscled legs until she touches his balls then reaching for her waist to grab the waistline on her panties and skirt, wedging it up so he could force the girl standing turning the girl showing that ass off front of everyone all around the ring especially to her partner. "Ready for this?"

If she couldnt do anything about it, letting go of those skirt and panties completely lean over her back wrapping his muscled arms around the waist to hoist the girl upside down, moving his hands to get one arm in front and other between the legs so both hands could clamp over her crotch while displaying her body front of everyone at all four sides of the ring ESPECIALLY to her partner before the meanest beast hops up and coming down in a sit-out Cradle Piledriver! "GRRR!"