Brittany vs Death by Seduction

Brittany's scream could have shattered glass as her already injured knee met the cold, hard steel of the chair. Brittany was crying openly now as her one leg was in horrible pain and Brittany knew that she shouldn't have accepted this fight as it was only going to get worse from here on out.

Niska smiled as she looked down at Brittany and the devastation she had laid upon her. She then reached over to tag Mitra in, but stayed in the ring for now and went to grab Brittany up to her feet by the hair.

"hmm.. you don't sound so confident any more?" Mitra teased, moving over to grab her arm around Brittany's head to tuck it under her armpit. Niska stood beside Mitra and slung her arm over the back of Brittany's head also. Both leather clad girls would move Brittany's over their shoulders and then try to lift her up and over for a double team suplex right onto the steel chair!

Brittany struggled in Niska's and Mitra's grasps but it was hopeless as the pain in her knee was weakening her considerably and soon Brittany found herself being lifted into the air causing her to become extremely worried about what was going to happen. Brittany's thoughts raced through her head as she suddenly came crashing down onto the steel chair causing Brittany to scream bloody murder as her back exploded in pain and her world began to spin.

After the devastating double suplex right onto the steel chair, both members of death by seduction climbed to their feet, Niska went to climb through the ropes onto the apron again while Mitra went straight for her bag of goodies, rummaging inside.

"Ah.. I think this will do you some good..." She said finally, pulling out a medium sized black leather whip. She stretched it out in front of her chest with both hands and then walked back over towards the downed girl, using her booted foot to roll her onto her front and then lashing down the whip with an almighty *CRACK* right across Brittany's butt cheeks

Brittany was still groggy and in extreme pain as Mitra looked through her bag and as Brittany was rolled onto her stomach she whimpered in pain and fear as she knew this would not end well for her. Brittany didn't know what Mitra meant when she talked to her but she understood the seconf the whip cracked against her cheek causing Brittany to scream in pain as her hands moved back towards her butt to protect it while trying to massage the pain away.

"Mmh.." Mitra moaned out lustfully as the whip cracked on that ass, she smiled and would crack the whip again one more time before moving in closer.

Mitra stepped her heeled foot right into the center of Brittany's back and then would loop the whip around the front of her chin, pulling up and back with the whip so that Brittany was arched up off the mat... Mitra's weight pressing down into the middle of her back to keep her belly planted on the floor..

Brittany's ass jumped off the floor as the whip struck her a second time causing Brittany to cry out in pain as tears fell from her eyes and her hands moved towards her ass to try and rub the pain away. But soon Brittany felt Mitra's heel on her back and she knew that what was about to happen couldn't be good and she was right as a second after being stepped on the whip looped around her chin and her body was suddenly being bent in a very incomfortable and painful way causing Brittany to scream out in pain again.

"oww.. yesssss..." Mitra shuddered seductively as she savoured the pain Brittany was experiencing and her cries in pain, her nipples started to lift and become perky under her leather corset. Mitra ground her heel in a circle right against Brittany's back then yanked back hard on her whip again, forcing Brittany's breasts to leave the mat as she pulled up

Brittant didn't know how much more she could take of this punishment as she screamed in pain again as she was bent even farther back but her pride would not let her give in to her tormentors "Fuck you" Britanny croaked out through her screams of pain.

Mitra would lift the top half of Brittany's body fully up off the mat before releasing the whip and shoving down with her foot so that she would snap face first hard down onto the floor. Having done that Mitra would move back over to her corner, tagging to her partner Niska before she bent down to look in her bag of goodies again...

Meanwhile Niska would climb into the ring and move over to Brittany, looking down at her she'd flick a couple of green strands of hair out of her face and then smile. Reaching down she'd try to yank the top part of Brittany's snake skin attire down to show off her breasts