Colleen vs Vicky

The constant kicking constantly hit her back, but that didn't stop Vicky from releasing the hold. "You love it, don't you? Don't worry, I'll make it more painful to enjoy." She said as she continued to hop on the spot, hoping that would drain Connie considerably to the point she can't move while making the pain more easier for her to like, or love.

"I fucking love it," Connie blurted dizzily, her legs shuddering and losing their strength quickly enough. She hung in the place, drooling and tears forming in the corners of her eyes. The constant, bobbing ache was incredible, the girl clearly knowing what she was doing when it came to pain. She was a goddamn artist, in Connie's opinion. She hung weak and agonized, loving it all as she fell limp at essentially at her mercy. "Yes, baby, yes...."

When Vicky realized that Connie was falling limp, she stopped the constant hopping. She then started to adjust her position so Connie's legs are tucked around her own hips and her hand reaching for Connie's chin before putting a chin lock on her, making her opponent's neck being place over one of her own shoulder, basically putting the girl into a Gory special. Without warning and a smirk on her face, Vicky would drop down to a sitting position, executing the Gory neckbreaker on the poor girl.

Connie choked a bit in her new position, only to be slammed downward with a long "Ohhhhhh!" of moaning pain, shuddering and falling almost entirely limp, shuddering gently as her pussy moistened from the steady pain, nipples hard to the touch as she panted. "Yes... yes, more..." she panted dizzily, clearly at least a bit out of it.

Vicky slowly got back up from her sitting position, looking at the fallen Connie. "Hmm... You know, to build your self-esteem, you need to think you're sexy, before you start to feel pain. It is the best way to enjoy it. So..." She trailed off as she approached the girl, before trying to completely strip her of her outfit and make her naked. "I'll be stripping you. Don't worry though, we'll go back into the more pleasurable moments after." She cooed as she worked on removing Connie's outfit.

Connie moaned and writhed a bit, eyes fluttering as her captor started to strip down her leather attire. "Mmm, don't need to remind me I'm sexy... men and women scream praises of me from the end of my leash."

She'd wriggle and try to get a few weak kicks in, but they wouldn't do much between her rattled brains and her feet tangled in her costume as it was yanked over her heeled boots

Vicky, after successfully stripping Connie, tossed the outfit outside the ring, before she headed back towards the girl. She grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her feet, before she suddenly wrap her arms around the girl's waist into a bear hug again, using her strength to lift Connie slightly above the mat, and squeezing hard, aiming to drive the dominatrix into unconsciousness, the breasts rubbing against each other. Vicky's nipples started to get harder, clearly enjoying the treatment she is giving.

Connie tried to squirm away from the hold as she staggered to her feet, held up by her hair, but wailed out as she was squeezed, thrashing but with no real power as she hung her head backward in a miserable attempt to stifle the pain as she screamed out at the top of her lungs. "Oh god! Gooood it huurrrts!" she cried out in agony. "HUrrrrrtts!" she repeated, though this time in an alluring sexual tone. She shivered weakly, eyelids fluttering as her nipples and pussy rubbed naked against Vicky's, taking a last few moments of pleasure as she blacked out

Vicky noticed that Connie was blacking out. "Hmmm, while you drift into a deep sleep, I'm going to give you 'your real hug and kisses'." She cooed as she leaned closer to the girl and started to kiss her, while she suddenly started swinging around the if not, unconscious dominatrix, like if she was hugging her as a teddy bear.

Connie panted and drooled into the kiss, squeaking in weak and willingly forced submission. She purred softly before she slid up and down her foe's thigh in the cuddly shaking. She let out a wet gasp that dribbled saliva from her mouth between them, tongue weakly collapsing against Vicky's with the rest of her body as her pussy squirted over her leg in her body's last effort before she lost consciousness, purring like a sleeping kitten.