Sven vs AOBA (Complete)

Sven had done a spectacular job of demolishing AOBA thus far, with his busty opponant managing to get in a few licks of her own, but ultimately it was Sven who was dominating the match. And still AOBA refused to give up. Even those in the crowd on Sven's side were now hoping that his opponant held out a little longer.

Sven would promptly shove AOBA off his knee after the backbreaker, letting her flop to the mat again. It was clear he was weakening her, as evidenced by her pained expression. An expression he would like to bring out again. "Come on," Sven said, standing back up. He would reach down to grab one of her feet and use it to drag her over to the turnbuckle. "Let's go for a ride." Once they reached the turnbuckle, Sven would reach down to lift AOBA off the mat again, this time flipping her upside down and placing her in the corner so her legs would hook over the top ropes, trapping her in a tree of woe position.

Her back really messing her up, the pain course thru her whole body that tingles her limbs and brain, Sven slammed her back only just for that before pushes her off his knee, she can hear a bit of words from him as he seems not happy that he couldnt get AOBA to give up, her rolled off facing up on the mat after the backbreaker, Sven grabbed her feet and dragging her to the turnbuckle, then he lifted her up and drape her legs over the top ropes and hanging her upside down in a Tree of Woe, her arms dangles and her busty bare breasts hanging as well, she moan from by her abuser that her body just in a total mess, not sure how long he wanted to keep beating her but surely, he'll continue until he gets what he wants.

After hanging his opponant up like a piece of clothing Sven would once again step back to admire the work he had put together, smiling darklly as he bore witness to AOBA's pain and discomfort. "I;m going to break you," he promised, sneering down at her as she hung upside down, and then he would deliver a sharp kick straight to her stomch. "In body and in spirit! Then you'll be begging for it to end!"

Sven would then poistion himself by the ropes, grabbing the top one nearby to keep him steady. Once he did that, he would start unloading kick after kick into her stomach, tenderizing her further, making sure she was completely beaten down.

With her hanging upside down in a Tree of Woe, her head starting to swim in pain as the blood slowly rushing down to her brain making her more light headed, she barely look up well her point of view down and see Sven standing before her and telling her that he'll break her until she begging to the end. He unleashed vicious kick to her bare flat yet sexy stomach over and over against, repeatedly kicking in the stomach, her body reacts like a slight double over again and again.

"Ouff ouff uognnn oufff oufff!"

She starting to cough out saliva from her mouth as Sven keep on thrashing her stomach with kicks, which soon showing red marks on her flat stomach, she've taking so much damages that her body starting to worn out, the kicks just keep on coming and knocking the wind out of her while stuck in the Tree of Woe.

Sven would deliver dozens of kicks to AOBA's body as she hung there like piece of meat. A piece of meat he was tenderizing quite nicely in fact. The crowd was actually counting along with how many kicks he delivered to AOBA's sexy stomach. Once the count reached thirty Sven would fianlly back off, panting a bit from the exertion of delivering so many blows in sucession. "Had enough yet?" he asked with a smirk. "Wait, hold that thought."

Sven would then turn his back on AOBA for a moment, heading for the chin she had dropped into the ring with them. He would take the chain and start to wrap it around his fist, grinning as he did it. Once he was done, he would turn back to AOBA, walking towards her with his chained-wrapped fist. As soon as he was close enough, Sven would drive the fist deep into AOBA's belly for quite a bit of damage. "How bout now?" he sneered.

AOBA body spasming from his constant vicious kicks to her stomach, she didnt count the kicks at all since the crowd counting for him which leads up to thirty and stopped from there, the saliva coming out of her mouth, almost like drooling and her stomach is so beet red after his series of kicks, she can finally breath calmly and wishes that she could of beat him harder but didnt expected he was a dangerous, violent type.

AOBA shuts her eyes to rest for a moment, wasnt sure what hes gonna do but it didnt matter to her much, she knows it wont be any good either way, she ignored his words as she hears his footsteps walking away, hearing some metal clanging before his footsteps coming back closer to her again, she have a guess what he's gonna do and she was right, he use the chain to use it as a glove to punch her hard in the stomach for extra damages.

"AUGH!!!!!"

A tiny bit of blood coming out of her mouth after he slammed that heavy punch to her stomach, she didnt respond to him as its hard to talk from all those beating to the stomach, even if she could speak, she would of say something to piss him off even more.

"Aw, what's the matter?" Sven asked mockingly as he watched AOBA cough and hack in pain. He would then began to rub her huge bare tits with his unarmed fist, just to further humiliate his female opponant. "Having a little bit of trouble? This wouldn't have happened if you weren't such a loser." Sven would then slammed his armed fist straight into AOBA's stomach two more times, further causing her damage. He sincerly doubted that AOBA would be able to fight back at this point.

"If you don't surrender soon, I might start to get a little angry," he chuckled. And then he would take his chain wrapped fist and slam it once into AOBA's face.

AOBA continues to stay slicen after his stupid mockery while her busty breasts getting fondle by this horrible heel. He then slammed his armed with metal chain fist to her stomach, twice in a row causing her body to spasms some more and coughing a little bit more blood and saliva, she is having trouble breathing and her stomach turned from beet red to black and blue at some spots on it.

She hears his words about if she doesnt surrender, he'll get angrier, she barely shakes her head before he smack her in the face with that chain wrapped fist of his, snapping her head back and hanging still but not totally out yet.

Sven couldn't have been having a better time with this. He always enjoyed breaking people, and the tougher the better. For it was strongest of people that crumpled like paper when the oressure was on. AOBA would be no exception. She was tough now, but once Sven was done with her, she would be a docile little plaything of his.

fter that final chain puunch to herface Sven would move in and grab AOBA's legs that hung her from the turnbuckle, and would unhook them both to release AOBA from the tree of woe position, letting her flop facedown on the mat. Once he did that he would look over AOBA for a moment, eyeing her ribbons in particular, before a wicked idea came to his mind. Reaching down he would grab both of AOBA's wrists and cross them behind her back, and using the long red ribbons on her wrists would tie her wrists together, lashing them behind her back to leave her truly helpless. Sven would show her how stupid wearing those things in an actual match was they were used against her.

AOBA was completely beaten up so badly that no other women, probably, that can handle the pain like AOBA would gone thru, Sven unhook her legs and letting her flop down on the mat, she made a slight grunt sound before moan and groaning in pain facing down on the mat, she couldnt move after all those beating he gave her, she wishes she could move again and kick his ass, but where shes at right now, it wont happen.

AOBA doesnt know what he have plans for her now until she felt her arms getting pulled back behind her and crossing it over each other and she felt her ribbons wrapped around her wrists and keeping her arms immoblized, unless. Making it much, MUCH worse for her, she bites down her teeth, she knows its gonna be much tougher to fight back, a slight of a chance to win this match, but she'll still stay true to herself and say silent.