Bloody Idol (for zxn666)

"Yeah, scream for me, bitch!" Rika laughed cruelly, extending hr legs so Chigusa recieved the maximum inflicted pain. Rika had only tried this move once before, but she loved the results she got from it. "Say you're a little bitch!" she ordered.

Chigusa panted weakly in the hold, her head starting to go light from the pain and the strain on her body. She whimpered when Rika made her demand, complying completely. "P-please let me go!" Chigusa said, "I'm a little bitch, and I'm s-sorry for whatever I did!"

"You're damn right you are!" Rika cackled like a villian. Sh loved the way this hold inflicted maximum damage, but still let her have a good position to gloat. The only drawback was it was hard to maintain, and Rika's limbs were starting to weaken. "Now say you have no chance of ever beating me!"

Chigusa was really starting to blank out now, her body having taken too much damage to hold herself together. She could feel Rika weakening though; maybe this torture wasn't going to last much longer. Chigusa knew no good way to break free from this hold, in the past this move was a sure-fire way to defeat her, and it still was.

"I-I have no chance of beating you!" Chigusa cried out. The pain was overwhelming now, and all she could hope for was for Rika to let go.

Rika smirked approvingly, satisfied with Chigusa's answer. "I thought you might say that," she snickered. She would then lower Chigusa back down to the gym mats, and finally release her from the torturous cieling hold.

Standing back up Rika would look don at Chigusa's battered body and sneer. "Everytime I see you you're wearing som slutty outfit. You might as well be wearing nothing at all!" Rika gave a very evil looking grin then. "In fact...." With those last imposing words Rika would reach down and start to tear the clothe from Chigusa's body, and woould do so until she was left in nothing but her underwear.

Chigusa let out a groan of relief as she flopped back on the mats face-down, her sore body finally allowed some respite. Chigusa looked back at Rika when she walked up to Chigusa, knowing that the girl wasn't done with her. She needed to fight back, but couldn't muster the strength just yet.

"This? But this isn't slutty..." Chigusa said. She thought she was being rather modest actually, with her blouse and skirt combo. But of course Rika was trying to hurt her in any way possible. Chigusa let out a cry when Rika grabbed her clothes and began tearing them off. She tried to stop the crazy brawler, but wasn't strong enough. Her expensive blouse got torn open, and her skirt ripped clean off. Chigusa curled up, crying. She lay on the mats clad only in her lacy white underwear.

Rika tossed the remains of Chigusa's outfit away and laughed at the sorry sight before her. "Well your underwear just screams slut!" Rika continued to laugh. Rika saw Chigusa as someone who needed to be beaten up, just to see the look on her face.

Rika would reach down and grab Chigusa by her hair again to luft her to her feet. She'd then pull her close, and drive three brutal knee strikes into her gut. After that Rika would grab the idol in a headlock, and start to drag her off to another part of the gym.

Chigusa watched as a triumphant Rika threw her clothes aside, then advanced upon her again. "No..." Chigusa said, raising an arm to protect herself, but to no avail. Rika grabbed her by the hair, tugging her to her feet. Then came the knee strikes, knocking the air out of Chigusa's gut, doubling her over, making her gasp out in pain. She was pliant as Rika put her in a headlock and walked her to another part of the gym, not putting up any resistance.

With a beaten Chigusa locked under her armpit Rika dragged her off to the other side of the gym. She was heading for the practice rings, and forcibly took the idol over to the nearest one. Rika would then release Chigusa from the headlock once close enough, but only so she could slam her forehead directly into the ring's edge.

Chigusa, being trapped in a headlock, couldn't see where she was going. All she could do was follow along, trying not to stumble. She was soon released, raising her head to see that they were next to a practice ring. Then, she felt Rika's hand grab the back of her head, and then only pain as Rika smashed her head into the ring edge. She yelped in pain, sinking down to her knees.