Chantelle Lafleur vs. Killer King

Chantelle groaned out as her body dangled forwards, her blonde hair over her face as she sat straddled on King's outstretched thigh.. Her arm still looped around the back of his head. She felt him move slightly, hands gripping at the underside of her thigh and ass in such a way that she was sure it was done not just to progress to the next move but also for him to cope a feel of her while she was in a bad spot.

King lifted her up off his leg and right up into the air, her legs going up as she yelped out.. Trying to prepare her ass to land in another atomic drop.. but instead of coming onto his knee again, Chantelle was kept up in the air as King walked forwards with her. He springboarded her legs off of the top ropes in front of them and then leaned backwards into a fall, Chantelle gasped as she had the disorientating feeling of falling backwards and then a loud BAM as the back of her head and shoulder connected with the mat in a backdrop

"Oufff!!" Chantelle huffed out, her lips forming an O shape as she bounced and over onto one side, her body coming to rest partly on her side and partly with her front against the floor.. She lay her cheek down against the canvas, starting to pant now from this match taking its toll and her soft warm puffs of air blowing out across the top of the mat in front of her

So far King is doing spectacular against the sexy blonde Chantelle where she have nowhere to go but going down hard using the ropes to bounces her off and slamming on the mat, feeling her thighs and ass off his hands and surely rolled behind him, taking a moment for the beast to get on his knee to turn around seeing her laid on the mat, seem to be much weaker than before, yet the beast is still having some fun with her.

He roses from the mat and slowly approaching over the pathetic Chantelle as he looking down chuckling, pleased with his results. "Mmmmm you ready to lose jobber?!" He taunts the blonde as he reaches for her hair with one hand and the other on her wrist, pulling the girl up until he can forces her to get on the knees in front of him.

Thats when he would pull to press that pretty hot face onto his big bulges, smothering her face, then quickly falls back to yank her down with him as he laid on his back, wrap his strong legs around her one arm and head, keeping her face pressed on his crotch and holding her arm against his chest, squeezing tightly into his Triangle Chokehold. "MMMMMMMM!"

Chantelle lay on the mat, her cheek against the canvas and one arm up laying on the mat just infront of her face as her upper body rocked slightly each time she took in and let out a pant. She just needed a moment to herself, King had been kinda none stop all over her right since the get go and it didn't seem like he intended that to change as he was YET AGAIN looming ominiously over her..

Chantelle let out a whimpering grunt, trying to use her hand to push down against the mat, looking to at least get up part way to a point where she would mount some form of offense against him, but before she could get anywhere, King's hand reached out to snatch her lush blonde hair.

"Nnhh!!" she winced as she was forced to turn on the mat to face him... Once again the chorus of boos rang out from the crowd as the ref girl tried in vain to reprimand the beast

"I said lay off the hair King!" It seemed like the words were just wasted wind... Chantelle head was pulled forwards by the hair, going face first right into his steamy hot crotch and large bulge under his clothing.. Chantelle eyes went wide just for a moment be Kings large thighs came up around her head, dragging her down onto the mat in the triangle chokehold.

Chantelle immediately held her breath, not wanting to breath in with her nose and lips right against his manhood! But the squeeze of his thighs and leg around her head and neck was rather breathtaking, her head starting to feel congested as he squeezed in.. Her dainty hand came up against the underside of King's ass, trying to push against his rump in the hope of easing the pressure a bit... her head was thumping, on the verge of trying to gasp in for breath a couple of times and only just managing to stop herself with the knowledge of where her face was... She didn't know how long she'd be able to hold her breath though! let alone how long after that she'd be able to last in such a hold unless she was able to find a way to escape!

King doesnt do too much submission hold other than that looks dominating, the move he choose completely out of character, but the main reason he wanted to use this Triangle Chokehold is to smother her face on his thick bulges, having fun to make her muffles as he is feels good until the moment that the referee, which he hates so much, telling him what he cannot do. "GRRRRR! FUCK OFF!"

He lashes out at the referee as he eventually letting go of her hair and loosen his legs, let her go so that she can be free and breath. The beast crawls himself out, taking a moment pushes to stand up, glaring at the referee and tries to threaten them using his large, muscular body, to scaring them away. "Back off!"

Killer King turning around to look for the sexy blonde Chantelle, closing in as he stood over her to look down, enjoy that luscious body just thinking so many moves he could do with her. Then suddenly he drop down to cover himself on top of her, hooking the one legs over and pinning her for the count, just waiting for the two counts to self breaking up. "Mmmmmm! Not over yet!" Teasing, taunting the poor girl.

Chantelle took a large gasp in of air as King broke the hold, spared from having to breath directly into his crotch. Her hot pant in one puff brushed softly up the inside of King's thigh as her lips and nose only just barely left his bulge before she resorted to taking in some air. Rolling out of his legs, the blonde turned over onto her back, laying there with her arms sprawled out.. Her rounded bust jutting up and down with each pant she took in while King tried intimadating the ref into backing down.

Chantelle unfortunately was in prime position to be pinned, laying in the center of the ring on her back... a fact that King took advantage of as he fell upon her.. The top half of his hot muscular bare frame pressing down on her soft body, squashing her into the mat as he slipped his arm between her leg, cupped around the underside of her thigh and forcefully lifted it up into a leg hook pin.

Chantelle squeeked out faint as he pinned her with as much aggression as he had been showing in his previous moves.. It was embarassingly early to be getting pinned at this stage, but she was pretty hurt and the thought of this match turning out to be very similar to the matches she had thought she had been escaping in her previous wrestling federation had kinda broken her spirit for the time being..

Just as the ref got to the count of two however, King hooked an arm around the back of Chantelle head and pulled her face up against his bare pecks, lifting her shoulders off the mat to break the count.. The crowd roared in disapproval of his unsportman like conduct while Chantelle could only half sit and half lay there under him, her lips panting repeatedly into his bare chest as he held her up from the pin.

King feels her sexy body with him on top just to get that good touch of her thigh and her luscious body with such soft fabric of the outfits shes in. It wouldnt be long that the beast pinning her down and the referee counting down, suddenly breaking up the count just before the third, the beast is still hungry for more. "Not yet babe, not yet!"

Eventually, the dirty beast pushes himself up using his hands on her ample breasts so he can stand, walking around her body where he would make sure to shes facing up so that he can kneel down behind her, grabbing the head and pull the blonde sitting up, leaning his head close his snout to the left ear. "Grrrrr... do you need a stretch?"

He then stepping over her leg to place his foot between it, drape her back over the kneeling thigh as he pull her arm to tuck it under his and drape the other around her head and arm, yanking both of his arms to stretches her out roughly into his Stretch Plum! "Hurrrrrgh!"

After Chantelle's soft lips had panted a couple of warm puffs of air out into King's wide bare chest, he lifted up to his feet leaving her down on the mat.. The ref girl looked dismayed that King had chosen not to end it there but there was nothing in the rules against breaking your own pin count so she couldn't even reprimand him for it... The crowd on the other hand continued to make their appraisal of the situation verbally known to all.

~Oh god... I have to stop him...~ Chantelle thought to herself as she lay half proped up on one arm as King moved around to stand over her head. He bent down and started lifting the blonde up into a sitting position, when she started out of desperation a fight back against the impossible odds before he could move onto his next form of torturing the young girl.. Grunt out deeply, Chantelle fired a back elbow right towards Kings face.. Hoping to catch him off gaurd and maybe by herself enough time to fight her way back to her feet

King wants to keep dominating this sexy blonde after putting her on the mat almost knocked out, he tries to put her into submission so he can enjoy the nice view of those breasts, that squeal of pain, and the nice stretches of that body wanting to put in a lot of strains.

As he tries to put her in the move he wanted to be in, took a surprise smack of her elbow to his face, it pushed in the snout mask that inside halfway, had to release the hold to get it pulled back out, growling at Chantelle for doing that to him. "Grrrr you little bitch!"

He would stand up with one hand holding on top of her head, raising his other arm up as he bend it, pointing his elbow doing, growl even louder before dropping down on his knee to kneel and swing his elbow aiming right on top of her head where his hand move out of the way in time, make her suffer a nasty headache! "GRRRRR!"

As soon as Chantelle struck the mark with the back elbow the crowd came to life, cheering in hope that this could be the start of an amazing come back. That hope and cheers was quickly cut short however... As Chantelle start to push her hands down against the mat to try and move upwards, King place one big hand down against the top of her head to keeping her down and under control. A moment later he dropped down into a kneeling position, bring his huge heavy tricep and elbow crashing down against her

"Ahhh!" Chantelle yelped out as her head was sent forwards. The blonde slumped back down onto the mat clutching her skull with both hands as she started to roll over towards the ropes

King spiked his elbow top of her head for fighting back at him, the king of heel growls in anger at the damn woman as he adjust and checking his mask before turning his attention back to the stupid busty blonde. "Grrrrrr does that hurt? I can give you even more headaches!"

He then reaching for her head to pull Chantelle up as he could turn her around and thrust the head between his legs, grabbing her bottom to pull it up wedging between those ass cheeks to forcefully standing on her own two feet. Using her bottom to pull even harder so he can lift her lower half off the mat suspending her in the air for a brief moment before drop to sitout, spike her soften skull onto the mat by his pulling Piledriver! "BITCH!"