Just another day to Brawl

The brawlers were having the time of their lives, amking their captives perform such degrading acts for them. Sarah only wished they brought a camera. Suddenly Rika yanked hard on Jesse's hair. "You call that a kiss?!" she shouting laughing. "What is she, your sister? I want to see some tongue!"

Rika's rough yank forced Jesse's head forward, making the girl's faces get closer. Knowing that doing anything else would be dangerous for both of them, Kea had no choice but to compel to the streetfighters' twisted wishes. She slipped her tongue between Jesse's lips, instantly feeling the warmness of her mouth with a metallic tang of blood. The kiss went on, and Kea hoped with powerless frustration that Sarah Rika just died. The deep kiss also made her body start to respond, and she hated herself for getting hot like this, even if just a little. It felt as if she was taking advantage of poor Jesse herself.

"Man, look at the little sluts go!" Sarah cackled evily, taking sick pleasure in the act that was going on. Rika was enjoying it as well, laughing at the whole thing. They would keep the girl's like thi for quite awhile, making sure they got the full pleasure of the situation as well.

"Well, that was fun," Sarah sighed. She would then forcibly pull Kea away form Jesse, and grin sadistically. "But I'm bored with them now." Rika got the message, and shared the grin as well. They reared back the heads of both their captives, and would conk their heads together.

As the heels pulled, their lips were separated, and both of them took a deep breath. Kea was blushing in shame of being manhandled like that, and Jesse, because of the "rest time" and of the kiss, was starting to recover, having more than a faint understanding of the situation. Their heads were reared back, and Kea suddenly understood what they would do; but the foreshadowing didn't make the impact any softer.

Jesse was sent back unconsciousness, this time for real. Kea's nose had crashed against Jesse's forehead, and now a trickle of her own blood came down her face. She was almost knocked out by the sheer force of the blow, but not quite; she didn't fall to the mat only because of her arm, that Sarah still held trapped behind her back.

Upon Jesse going limp Rika let her unceremoniosly flop to the mat, sniffing in disdain. "They'll just let any old bitch enter the AFW, won't they?"

"He, the weaker they are, the better time we have," Sarah replied with a malicious smile. She would then throw Kea to the mat beside her partner. "Now let's finish these whores off." Grinning, Rika would lean down to remove Jesse's clothes, removing first her sports bra, and then her shorts. Sarah would do the same with Kea, stripping her completely of her underwear.

Kea was thrown onto the mat, and both her and Jesse lay there as the brawlers pounced on their clothes. Rika would find no resistance in undressing Jesse, as she was already in dreamland. For Kea, it was worse, as she was aware of what was happening, but too weak to do anything about it. With half-open eyes, she could just watch Sarah's hands over her, and in a mment the duo was stark-naked. Kea stared Sarah with what fierceness still remained inside her, she was angry at her, and at her own powerlessness.

Within a matter of moments the two brawlers had stripped away all the clothes the girls had, right down to their socks nad shoes. But their cruelty didn't end with just that. "Hey, they're cowgirls, right?" Rika asked, and Sarah nodded to confirm. "Then let's truss em' up like the cows they are!" Sarah grinned darkly. She had never been so proud of Rika!

Taking the remainder of the girl's clothes Sarah would tie Jesse and Kea's arms behind their backs, and then lash thier ankles together. Once that was done they would bend their arms and legs slightly back so they could tie those together as well, tieing the girls up in a hogtie position.

Kea was absolutely disgusted by what Sarah was doing to her, but she didn't have any more strength to fight against her or her crude knots. In a minute both girls were hogtied, exposing their bruised bodies in a most embarassing display. Kea buried her face on the mat, shamed by the way her body was being manipulated and restricted. The knots hurt her, but not more than the fact that poor Jesse was also tied up right beside her.

Sarah and Rika stepped back to admire their handiwork fondly, grinning at the sight before them. "Better than any punching bag, huh?" Sarah asked with a cruel chuckle. Rika snickered back.

"Yeah. This was a real fun workout!" Rika giggled. "Let's go grab a bite to eat!"

"Why not? We've worked up an appetite." Sarah grinned down at the two girls, her merciless green eyes trailing iver their nude forms. "Thanks for the good time, bitches. We'll have to do it again some time." Seeing as how Kea was the one still conscious, she gave a sharp kick to her ribs. With that, Sarah and Rika climbed out of the ring and strode out the gym, leaving the battered beauties restrained behind them.