Selina Lash vs Sakura Matou: True Suffering!

The crowd Hollard and whooped at the two fighters in the ring as Sakura was slowly strangled right in front of everyone. Sakura’s squished face slowly turning red as tears began to stream from her eyes was plastered over all of the monitors in the arena was certainly a humiliating experience, which only fueled Selina to inflict further ego corroding actions on the sweet young rookie. Her eyes peered down on Sakura like an angel of death, the cruel smile visible even with her gas mask hiding her succubus lips.

“You’re so cute, piggy. Your manager was right…I’m so happy he said I could do what I want with you…My manager is so mean…she wanted this to be a clean fight, but you think this is fun, don’t you? This is exciting, right?”

Selina spoke in a friendly tone, conflicting with her actions as she continued to squeeze Sakura’s neck and suffocate her. Once her plaything was on the brink of passing out, Selina would release her, letting her fill her lungs with air before picking her off the floor by her purple hair and dragging her to the side of the ring.

“We need some nails in the ring, don’t we Piggy? It’s the only way to end your suffering, right? I’m sure we still have some play time left, but I think its important to at least get everything ready. It makes things so much more exciting when there is danger and every turn, right?”

If Sakura was still recovering, Selina would drag her along the outside of the ring. The sadist succubus releasing her prey so she could digger under the ring for the sack of nails that was required for the win.

Sakura continued to writhe and struggle against her opponent but, dazed and weakened as she was, she could do nothing but cough and gasp for air as her opponent slowly suffocated her, gloating over her suffering as she did. Sakura felt utterly helpless, unable to do anything to defend herself, and her opponent's words sent a chill down her spine, the lack of air in her lungs making it completely pointless for her to even attempt to respond. After all, she knew that, if she lost this fight, Selina would be able to do anything she wished to her for the next 24 hours, and she very much doubted that her sadistic opponent would show her any kind of mercy or kindness.

Gradually, though, Sakura's struggles began to weaken as her consciousness began to fade once more, the lack of air burning her lungs and throat as she futilely gasped for breath. However, just before she passed out entirely, she felt Selina's grip on her loosen, allowing her to breathe once more. Immediately, Sakura gasped desperately, filling her lungs with desperately-needed air, attempting to recover as quickly as she possibly could.

But, before she could make any attempt to get back into the fight, her opponent grabbed hold of her hair and lifted her off the floor, dragging her towards the side of the ring. The pain which shot through her scalp as a result jolted her out of her daze somewhat, but she was still weakened and exhausted from the torment, and she could do very little to prevent the sadist dragging her out of the ring and along the side of it, each step sending further pain through her tormented scalp, causing her to let out pained moans as she was dragged along helplessly, still not recovered enough to put up any real fight.

However, she knew that, given her opponent's stated desire to obtain the nails which would allow her to complete the match, she would need to release her grip on Sakura's hair at some point. Sakura was unsure if Selina had fulfilled the "humiliation" requirement of the match or not but, regardless, she knew that her opponent was definitely at an advantage here, and she needed to do something quickly in order to salvage things. So, when Selina finally released her grip on Sakura's hair and turned her back, the girl resisted the urge to just lie there and rest her exhausted body and mind. Instead, she slowly but surely struggled to her feet, fighting against the exhaustion and confusion brought on by the abuse her opponent had inflicted upon her.

Sakura knew that, with her opponent distracted, this was her best opportunity. However, she also knew that she, too, would need the nails retreived if she was to win this match and save herself from a day of torture at the hands of her unbelievably sadistic opponent. So, she bided her time, waiting for Selina to retrieve the bag she was searching for, allowing herself to recover as best as she could from her prior torments. But, as soon as her opponent retrieved the bag, Sakura would make her move. Before she was even able to get to her feet, Sakura would aim another blow straight for Selina's crotch. And, then, she would follow that up by an attempt to stomp the girl's head straight into the edge of the ring.

"Well, yes, it certainly will end my suffering when I slam you into those nails", Sakura would say as she stomped on the girl's head, mocking her.

“Matchmaker, Matchmaker make me a MATCH!  Find me a find! Catch me a catch~”

Selina merrily sang away as she dug underneath the cervices of wrestling ring, looking around for the bag of tacks that she was sure she had seen one be placed under there.  Sakura was of little concern, at least at this point. The girl may have gotten a low blow out of the way in the beginning of the match but now she was simply a toy to be played with. Sadly, not an especially fun toy, but at the very least Selina had the permission to break this one should she prove to be a bit too boring. The girl was proving to be just entertaining enough to pare from anything too nasty, but despite how happily Selina sang, boredom was just on the horizon, and that was something she would prefer not to indulge in.

Selina didn’t really pay too much attention to the humiliation part of the match requirements. Truth be told, Sakura’s entire performance was a bit humiliating. Poor thing was simply a rag doll. A pretty rag doll, but looks could only get you so far if one wasn’t careful.

“Night after night I’m all alone~ So make me a match all of my own!”

She smiled as her hand finally found the bag that contained the nails and tacks she needed to win the fight for sure. It had an interesting heft to it, something Selina couldn’t help but enjoy.

“Oh! What if I smashed this bag on Sakura’s head? That could probe to be a blast! Hee Hee~”

Sadly, she wouldn’t get to test her theory, as her plaything had found its seas legs, and managed to kick yet another low blow. It hurt, for sure but once a person experience one dirty shot, they tend to get used to the pain if only by so much. The force was still enough to drop the serpent woman, but Selina still had a modicum of her wits about her. She didn’t scream or howl, simply curled up on the floor for a bit and let her body work the pain away once again.

Sakura smiled as her opponent's head was smashed into the side of the ring, the heavily-dazed woman collapsing to the floor in response, unable to defend herself effectively. Acting quickly to take advantage of this excellent opportunity, Sakura bent down to pick up the bag that Selina had been seeking, throwing it into the ring for later use. Then, she took a position behind her dazed opponent, giving her ass a hard slap as she did so.

"I wonder, just what exactly counts as humiliation?" Sakura said with a smirk as her hands moved towards Selina's hips.

With that, she began to pull down on her opponent's underwear, tugging the leather garment down, exposing Selina's bare rear and pussy to the cameras and crowd.

"Is this enough?" she said as she pulled, leaving the panties resting on the spikes that protruded from Selina's thighs, unsure how to pull them further.

Then, not satisfied, she thrust a finger into her opponent's pussy, pulling it in and out a few times, waiting for a reaction.

"What about this?" she added, a smirk forming on her face as she played with her opponent.

Worried that her opponent might begin to recover if she took too long, Sakura's hands moved upwards, unlatching Selina's top as she did so, allowing it to fall to the ground.

"Here, someone can have a nice souvenir", Sakura said as she picked up the top and threw it into the crowd.

Then, with her opponent nicely exposed, Sakura put her arms underneath Selina's and began to drag the girl back into the ring, her limited strength making it very difficult for her. But, assuming the girl wasn't able to recover and counter her move, eventually she would find herself sitting slumped against the ropes, her breasts and pussy fully exposed. However, well aware that the girl could recover at any time and that, if she did, the retribution would be extreme, Sakura decided she needed to do a bit more damage before attempting to finish the fight.

So, Sakura turned away from her opponent and ran towards the ropes at the other side of the ring. Using them as a springboard, she bounced off them at speed and recoiled towards Selina, before launching into a flying kick, aimed straight at her opponent's head. If that worked, then she would give the girl several more stomps to the head and chest just for good measure, before dragging her by her legs into the middle of the ring, leaving her lying there helpless and exposed, ready for more humiliation.

Selina’s mind was in total shellshock! Well, that smack to the head certainly didn’t feel very good. What was it with everyone going for her head? Its like they knew it was the one place she really couldn’t get off on. At the very least, the little punk could have pulled her hair…maybe Selina could have gotten some mileage out of that. But no, Sakura was an angry little snot and she wasn’t going to make this a fun match. All she did was growl at her like some sort of rabid dog.

Sakura took the bag Selina had from her at callously tossed it into the ring, with the princess of pleasure not too far off. Sakura’s blow to the brain must have messed up quite a few of Selina’ already loose bolts. She wasn’t quite aware that Sakura was pulling her skimpy costume apart until she was already doing so. Her panties came undone easily enough but…sadly Selina’s top was a machination of its own. If you didn’t know how to put it on, you had no chance at taking it off. The entire suit was like a spider’s web; completely connected to a center strap.

Still, she managed to get Selina’s bottoms off…

“Oh dear…now I’ll never get married~” She hissed in sarcasm. “Whatever will I do?”

Well, Sakura wasn’t quite finished yet. She began to finger Selina which was actually a bit of a shock. There really wasn’t any rhythm or rubbing going on, making it feel more like an invasion rather then a stimulating act. This must have been her first time trying to pleasure a woman…and it showed.

Selina remained limp for a little while longer, waiting for her chance to spring up and attack. That came in the form of being tossed into the wrestling ring. Selina had the high ground now, and the second she was in, she was crouched down low, like a spider ready to pounce atop its prey. As soon as Sakura slid in, her head would be SMASHED against the floor…that is, if she couldn’t counter Selina in time.

Due to her inexperience, Sakura was unable to pick up on the indications that her opponent had recovered from the earlier attack. So, when she slid into the ring after throwing her seemingly-incapacitated opponent into it, she was surprised to see the girl in a crouching position, ready to strike. Unfortunately, though, by the time she noticed Selina's position, it was too late for her to back out of the move, and her vulnerable position left her little ability to react to or dodge the attack.

As a result, Sakura could do nothing but watch in horror as Selina struck, slamming her head hard into the floor. The strike dazed Sakura once more, leaving her lying face-down on the ground, feeling extremely groggy. She attempted to struggle to her feet, but the diziness made it difficult, and her opponent would have plenty of time to press her attack.

“Aww, did that hurt? Good! The pain is good for a newbie like you~”

Like a spider, Selina crawled right over to Sakura’s struggling form. Her long, leather attired limbs reached over and seized young Sakura in her strong grip! Wrapping the young girl’s limbs together until she couldn’t struggle anymore, a dangerous glint Selina’s eye peered into those groggy amethysts inside of her prey’s head. Selina’s fingers began to trail up Sakura’s spine, before turning towards one of the straps holding her outfit up on her shoulders, the cruel sadist giggling to herself as she did so.

“Let’s see who the audience want to see more of…me, or little virgin Sakura~”

With a twist, Selina began tearing Sakura’s costume to shreds with the intent on totally exposing the girls bare flesh underneath! Any undergarments would also be ripped apart until Sakura was only in her birthday suit. Exposed for the world to see, Selina would gleefully parade Sakura around the ring before violently throwing the girl towards a corner post, playing with the girl’s undies by twirling them on her fingers.

“You tear mine off, I tear yours off. Fair is fair.”

Sakura tried to crawl away from her opponent, but she was far too disorientated to put up any meaningful fight, and she soon found herself in Selina's grip, wrapped up so tight that she could barely even struggle, let alone escape. Nevertheless, she writhed helplessly against the girl's powerful grip, the glint in her opponent's eye unnerving, as was the way Selina's hand slowly crept up her back, in an almost erotic manner. Sakura's eyes widened as she felt Selina's hand move towards the strap of her outfit, but she could do nothing but watch as the girl began to rip her outfit to pieces, giggling manically and mocking her as she did so.

Soon enough, Sakura's already-revealing leotard was no more, leaving the girl's top completely bare, with only the lacy white panties that her manager had insisted she wore to cover her lower half. Sakura blushed at the way her body was exposed, completely unable to do anything to cover herself. And, then, things got even worse, as her panties were ripped apart also, leaving Sakura completely exposed and feeling utterly humiliated.

But, yet, Selina was obviously not satisfied just with that. So, taking advantage of Sakura's total helplessness, Selina began to parade her opponent around the ring, showing off Sakura's voluptuous body as she did so, degrading her still further. And, then, when she was done, she tossed the girl into the corner with great force. Unable to do anything to resist, Sakura crashed into the turnbuckle with great force, winding her and leaving her lounging in the corner, completely naked and exposed. The groginess she felt from the girl's brutal assaults ensured that Sakura was not able to immediately recover, instead remaining in the corner for a little while, fighting the urge to cover herself. However, unless Selina acted reasonably quickly, Sakura would be able to take up a defensive position, ignoring the discomfort she felt at being naked in front of so many people in favour of defending herself against worse abuses to come.

“Ah~ These white panties are so soft~ Such premium material! Are you a richy rich girl?”

The giggles that crawled out from behind Selina’s mask were like a horde of spider’s peeling away from a dark hole, each one crawling up into Sakura’s ear and nesting themselves inside. Her encroaching doom was not far away, only a few steps at best. The audience was lapping up the defenseless girls naked figure, cat calling her even if she couldn’t hear any of it. The poor girl’s pale flesh was like porcelain, a beauty in many people’s eyes. Sakura was like a piece of art, but sadly that meant very little to the woman standing across from her.

Before Sakura could prepare any form of defense, Selina would dart forward and SLAM her knee into Sakura’s gut! As soon as Sakura’s ja opened to scream or gasp for air, the sadist would stuff the silky panties into her maw. Gagging her with her own undergarments.

“I’m tired of your screams, Piggy. Why not hear the crowds cheers instead?”

If Sakura was still dazed, Selina would ram her knee into her groin once again, then turning her victim around and hold him into a full nelson, keeping her from shielding herself from the crowds hungry gaze.

“Smile~ You’re on camera!”

Selina's cruel giggles caused a chill to run down the still-recovering girl's spine, whilst her words caused Sakura to feel yet more humiliation. Aware that she was in trouble, Sakura made every effort to force her body to take up a defensive position, but she was simply too groggy and too slow-moving to react before her opponent struck, slamming her knee into Sakura's stomach. Immediately, the girl doubled-over in pain, holding her stomach and gasping for air, only to find that her opponent had stuffed Sakura's panties straight into her mouth. The still-pained girl scrunched up her face in response, disgusted and humiliated by being forced to taste and smell the scent of her own panties.

The combination of the shock and humiliation of being gagged with her own panties and the pain from the knee in the stomach ensured that Sakura was in absolutely no state to react to Selina's next move, even after the girl's mocking words had given her a small window to prepare. As such, the sadistic woman's next attack struck home, causing Sakura to let out a muffled yelp of pain, her face screwed up as her hands moved down to massage her sore mound.

Unfortunately for her, though, her opponent denied Sakura even that relief, immediately grabbing her into a full nelson hold, leaving her completely helpless and unable to cover herself or soothe the burning pain in her pussy. And, despite her opponent's demand, Sakura was certainly not smiling. Instead, she grimaced with pain as the girl showed her off to the audience, the appreciative cat-calls and mockery coming from the crowd adding to the intense humiliation she felt at being exposed like this.