Working off a nice sweat.

Amy cringed as Rheena stepped on her wrists and pinned them down. "Gh.. I am not arrogant... or cocky..." She replied while looking up at her, her body sore all over. Part of her just wished for no more pain. Not while she was like this. She wouldn't be as irked about it if she had a chance to fight back, but she was not given one. She gave no answer to her question, knowing she was going to do whatever it was she was going to do regardless of what she said.

For good measure, Rheena started to grind her feet and heels further into Amy's wrist, wanting to make sure she never had the chance to use her hands in this beat down she engaged on. Only for the briefest moment after another five seconds of this did Rheena lift her feet, only to turn around so her backside was facing Amy before once again, she stepped into her wrists to keep her down for good measure Rheena wasn't too heavy overall, but to have her entire weight pressing into your wrists like that was enough to make them numb.

"People like you, I break. ..I kill." Rheena said with those words with a deadly ring to it, like she meant every sense of the word. And since her back was turned, giving Amy the cold shoulder as she remained pinning her feet onto her wrists, it made the situation seem all the more real, like she truly had no mercy against the girl and was going to destroy her.

Deciding to go for another submission, Rheena bent her knees, never removing her geet from Amy's wrists, eventually ending up in a sitting possition over Amy. Her rather bony rear end that was tucked away in those teal colored training shorts sat down, cheek for cheek right onto Amy's breasts, smothering into them. What's more, she reached her hands out to grab Amy's legs, pulling them up and back as Rheena would lean with them while holding her by the ankles. In this sitting position, she tried pulling Amy's legs back as hard as she could, even starting to force her waist and hips upwards and in on itself as Rheena leaned in, like doing a reverse boston crap hold.

Amy wasn't really sure what to think at this moment. She knew this girl wouldn't actually kill her, but she was beginning to doubt herself. Maybe this woman was all evil... no... no she knew what she saw... what she felt. She winced a little as Rheena sat down on her breasts, and lifted her legs up, pulling them back, but a reverse boston crab... wasn't really that effective. She stared at the back of her head oddly. This woman had to know this move wasn't hurting her much. There had to be and add on coming to the move, and Amy would brace for it.

Finally getting into position, Rheena was about to unleash her attack, feeling like she was ready and perfectly set up for what she planned next, ready to turn Amy into a human pretzal now that she was under her control./ but, as Rheena pulled amy's waist up higher, almost at eye level with herself as she sat comfortably on the girl's breasts, the forest green haired wrestler blinked suddenly when she noticed something strange. Right at the center of Amy's crotch, where Rheena had touched earlier when she lifted the girl over her head, the dark fabric had a tiny, even darker black spot in the fabric, some of it perhaps even tucked slightly between her folds as Rheena had pushed hard enough earlier to do just that.

"....You're enjoying this, arn't you?" Rheena asked for a moment as she spotted the mark, turning her head just a bit towards Amy, not letting go of her, and never carrying out the attack she had planned. Even though Rheena's words always came off cold, it was like this time she was actually asking with a peak of mild curiousity, her stalward tone inquisitive for a few moments.

Amy felt her legs getting lifted up higher, then felt her stop. She lifted her head up, wondering why, but then she heard her question and blushed, looking away. "Y...your thumb.. it... it slid in...I was.. stuck on it.." She said, feeling completely embarassed now after Rheena asked her question, but there was no point in lying to her about what happened.

Rheena seemed to fall quiet at that answer, still sitting there and holding Amy's legs up, like she was just playing with a doll that had a pull string, and this time when she pulled it's string, the doll said something she never would have expected. The girl just remained there for a few moments, dimming her eyes some as her back was to Amy, turning her head back towards the little mark on her gym pants, mulling over her options.

Finally, she decided on doing something a little different, one of her soft hands releasing Amy's leg, letting it fall loose to the ground. And with her free hand, Rheena formed a fist, giving no warning before she raised it up and decided to slam it down right into the moist little spot, deciding to smash her little 'doll' and break her most sensitive place, right in the crotch and pubic bone.

Amy laid with her for what seemed like an eternity before Rheena finally made her move, and damn was it a painful one. She shrieked in pain, lurching her body up, wanting to clutch herself between the legs, but was denied even that. "Wh... why would you do that..." She said between breaths.

Ah... that shriek and cry of pain, those labored breaths as she was feeling exhaustion, the inability to fight back, it was all a beautiful bliss for Rheena; music to her ears. She didn't answer though, instead getting ready for another strike. But this time, she decided to do something a little worse, almost smirking if she knew how to really, genuinely smile.

Rheena used her one arm that was holding around Amy's leg to instead coil around it, still holding it up as her hand hovered inches over her crotch. Pointing out two of her fingers, Rheena used that hand to delicately trace her fingers right over the moist little patch, gliding along the fabric, pressing into her sex ever so slightly, never deeply, just letting it's presance being known, toying and teasing Amy for those few seconds. "Be quiet and relax..." Rheena said as she did this, her words a bit quieter, but still as dull as ever, taking pride in her little handywork. For those ten seconds, she just let her fingers gently play along the front of her pants, never going too far, like for a moment, Rheena was actually being.. gentle.

That is, until her free hand formed a fist once more, and slammed down again. This time, it smacked into Rheena's hand that had her two fingers softly on Amy's sex. And serving like a peg and hammer, her fist drove it in with a sudden impact, attempting to give a sudden, painful intrusion as it would probably force part of her already tight uniform deep inter her.

Amy hissed softly as Rheena started to gently tease her with two fingers, and writhed her hips a little bit. She was starting to relax until she suddenly felt that shock of pain once more, but managed to resist a cry this time around. Her shorts bunched down a little more though, and revealed a hint of pink frill underneath.

It figures, the girl was enjoying this, even ater the beating Rheena was giving. She was only getting started too, as Rheena planned to continue the punishment, abandonening the idea of her submission for now as she reached down at her shorts, by the waist, giving them a sudden tug. She was rough about it, starting to slip them off to the point where it might just tear, yanking at her gym pants by the hem and forcing both of Amy's legs up. As she did, Rheena's whole body shifted a few times, her ass starting to dig and grind further into Amy's breasts, most of her weight now being applied there as Amy's wrists would finally find a bit of releif. But judging by how rough Rheena's actions were, it was going to get worse for her in a bit.