King and the Keshik, hardcore and hentai

Against all better advice this match was taking place. Someone in creative had suggested it as a way of reintroducing the fans to some of Bell's Belles, and a great deal of "not it" followed. But King was a well known veteran of the ring and it would go a long way even for a squash. Besides, it had been a long time and there was a real chance that things would be different this time. Just the same, Anne passed on the opportunity for revenge and let that pleasure pass to Zaya. The slender Tuvan was not exactly sanguine about her chances, but she didn't exactly have a sterling reputation to uphold. Win, lose, or draw it at least put her on the map.

And so it came about that the Tension ring went dark, the air was filled with the sound of hoofbeats through the PA culminating in a whip crack and then the strange sound of polytonal vocals in Tuvan. The lights came up as the beat set in and the lithe form of Nergui Zaya descended the ramp towards the ring. Her hips swished in her long dress, slit high up to her hips on both sides and with a neckline baring much of her collar bone and what cleavage she had to offer. Otherwise her entrance was without flare, almost serenely ignoring the smattering of applause that her arrival garnered. Few knew who she was or cared if they did. But she was a cute girl and that was enough for most fans to at least whistle in anticipation.

Arriving at the apron she placed her hands flat upon the mat and swung herself up onto a low posture, on all fours as she lifted her head to fix the crowd with a defiant stare as she slid under the bottom rope with an arching of her back. This shameless and base display got more of a pop than anything else she had done thus far. Rising first onto her knees and then climbing to her feet she stalked to her corner, kicking off her shoes to stand barefoot. Her twin braids bounced as she limbered up on the ropes, squatting and stretching performatively, all the while glaring at the leering crowd in affected disdain.

Nergui Zaya:

King preparing for a match that he is looking forward to, one for no hold barred and another is hentai match, both would allow him to go all out to fully enjoy his opponent unless theyre tough enough to defeat him but the beast is too excited and too strong he doesnt believe she would be able to stop this horny monster. He get himself ready in the locker room putting on his signature dark red trunks, black boots, and his leopard mask, the big bad beast all ready to go and leaving his locker room to heading out to the stage.

Taking a moment to walking down the hallway and reaching the stage where he show up to flexes his muscular arms and roaring out loud then pointing out to look right at her in the ring, walking down the ramp to reaching the ring which he grabs the ropes to pull himself up to get on the apron to see the girl wearing pretty exotic outfit, something he wanted to fully enjoy for sure.

He stepping inside the ring and walking towards to the center of the ring to have his eyes on her, seeing she looks good in that outfit, just his mind running he wanted to do so he gazed at her and chuckles. "Ready to have some fun? I dont think your body can handle me!" He awaits for the bell to ring, knowing this match can start anytime, but the feeling of hear the bell just makes him tingles.... he tries to rushes at this girl and hoped to lunges his muscular body to slam her with his chest! "GRRR!"

Nergui looked diminutive standing across from King. Her slender frame and modest curves only served to highlight the disparity. She had seen plenty of King in action, watching his matches against Anne in the past. He looked pretty much the same now, but hopefully she was better today than Anne was back then. Not helping any of this was the fact that she'd never had a real one-on-one match in front of an audience before, at least not in a packed house like this. "You might be surprised how much I can take." That sounded more lewd than she meant it, but the audience seemed into it, so whatever.

She felt alone without Ping beside her, which she hadn't expected. Moving cautiously towards the center of the ring to meet her opponent the chime of the bell startled her, visibly flinching. The beast rushed at her without hesitation, a wall of flesh coming right at her. All plans and strategies left her head and she did the only thing she could think of, she threw herself to the mat hoping to allow King to harmlessly hop over her. She'd use that time to recover and come up with a counter offensive.

The big beast have so many things he could think of doing to the poor girl, willingly to do anything he can to humiliate and torment his opponent whatever he could get his fingers on her, for sure, he wanted to put this fine figure in all of his finishers- the Pedigree, the Muscle Buster, and the Package Piledriver!

King wanted to give her first taste of impact when he get a chance by rushes right towards that sexy figure, thinking that his body would be enough to put her through one nasty impact, but just as he coming toward at her and tries to sandwich the babe, but just when he closing in and she able to avoid the crash and letting him ram himself into the corner. "OUGH!" Bounces right off and staggering backward, clutching his chest as he growls in pain.

He hoped that when he turn his attention back at her, if she doesnt pounce yet, he tries to marching right at Nergui so he can bring his hands up trying to clamp at her head like holding a basketball, trying to keep her still. "GRRR YOU!"

Zaya was just thankful not to be stepped on or tripped over as the brute thundered past her to collide with the turnbuckle. Honestly, that had gone better than she'd hoped. There was no time to revel in her success, she had to keep moving if she wanted to capitalize on this shift in momentum. Bouncing back up to her feet she made a bee-line for King, only for him to turn around and catch her mid-charge.

He would have barely made it out of the corner before they were within reach of each other, his longer arms lashing out to take firm hold of her head. Her motion was arrested, held at arm's length. Small hands grabbed onto his wrists, grunting and she strained against his hold. Without a hope to overpower him she had to try something else. Ever the aspiring-heel, she embraced the nature of the match and swung her whole body forward with a swift, rising kick aimed for the beast's beast.

King got a hold of her and trying to restraining this little punk while she does what she can to hit him to break out his grips, the beast looking at her struggling and hitting on his arms and chest and everything she can, each time she strikes it felt like getting hit by golf balls and it wasnt too painful but repeatedly all over him just grows annoying and she gonna need to be stop! "GRRRRR! Is that all you got?!" He challenges her.

He take his one hand to move at her throat while the other hand release to get it under her one legs to hook it under and pulling it up between his chest and her little body, King tries to lift her up off the mat and hanging by the throat and leg, holding her in the air as long as he could before the monstrous man throw down Nergui body to the mat in a Chokeslam like move. "HURGH!"

She squirmed and kicked and struggled to break his grip, but she just couldn't strike hard enough to shake him. Zaya resolved to make for the ropes as soon as she was able, she needed running starts and dives to have any chance at all. Times like this made her wish she'd spent more time practicing aerials.

Her little squeaks and grunts of effort were cut off by a large hand wrapping around her throat, another hiking her knee up between them baring one of her long, slender legs. This had the added effect of revealing just a glimpse of the pink string bikini bottoms underneath her dress. The color was garishly bright, intended to stand out against her dark costume.

Hoisted into the air she pulled at his wrist and kicked at his shoulder ineffectually. She even hooked a leg around his arm to push at the inside of his elbow, but this didn't provide her enough force to escape. She wondered if he was just going to hold her there until he choked her out, but it wasn't so. In a sudden blur of motion her body was sent sailing back to the mat, bouncing twice on impact.

Gasping and coughing she tugged at the collar of her dress, popping loose the snap that secured it. She didn't think about how this would effect her costume, she just wanted the air. Stunned, she turned onto her side as she writhed from the blow, groaning as she caught her breath. The panels of her dress slid down to show off her legs and now her tight round ass as well, barely covered by the tiny bikini.

King really having some fun taking her apart so far and that outfit just excites him much further while she doesnt do much to protect herself other than allowing the monster to get his dirty hands on her and picking Nergui for his sick fun, now that he got her throat and leg to send her down hard to the mat, seeing how much she bounces and made her bumped twice before finally stopped, her outfit starting to slipping down, just thought of something rushes through his mind, but he isnt ready to do any.... hentai to the jobber just yet, he want more, more beatdown!

"Not done with you yet!" He jus tilted his neck side by side, popping here and there, also cracking his knuckles too, the horny beast craving some more to keep working on her some, approaching the fine girl while shes recovering where he would kneel down beside her and goes to slide his perverted hands underneath her tiny frame, wanted to scoop her up off the mat and raise her high above his head. "GRRR!"

The monster goes to drop her down back first aiming right over his extending knee! He want to put the exotic girl in a big backbreaker and drape it over, putting his forearm against her chin as the other forearm place over both the thighs, then keeping her arching backward as he use his arm to pushes down on the chin, wanted to see how far will she stretches out, maybe if her head would touches the mat! "GRRRRRRR!"

Zaya struggled and squirmed as she was lifted up from the mat, kicking and pushing against his chest but unable to get free in time. High in the air she attempted to escape behind his back but simply wasn't fast enough to execute the maneuver before she was brought hurtling down again. Her body slammed against his thick knee ripping a sharp cry from her lips and left her arching and aching and writhing uncomfortably over his leg.

She was very flexible, and thankfully so, but her soreness of her spine didn't exactly make it comfortable. Whimpering and groaning she was bent like a bow, her head slowly pushed down until it brushed the mat and nearly met her own feet. Her slender hands pushed at the paw on her chin, trying to tear it away and give herself a little reprieve.

King forcefully placing his opponent over his knee and starting her out backward as he watches her struggling where he could see her hand reaching up at his paw to try freeing herself, the big bad beast watches her bend even more with a little more pressures and increasing the pain to the poor little spine of Nergui. "GRRRRRR!

It wont be long that he got more dirty ideas to make good use of it on the poor girl since the match still going and he isnt going to slow down at all, wanted to continue to wreck her sexy body! So King releases the hold and move both hands off her body and sliding it down until he reaches for both of her ankles to pull it up as he stood up, dropping her off his knee and lift by the ankles to hanging her upside down, ass front of his face, pulling her legs apart to make a forceful split, see how much she'll scream!