Grudge Match - Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia was trapped and down, her body was tired and sweaty and there was nothing that could make her spur into action, she had little to no will to struggle in the chains. There was nothing for her to do now but to stay here until Sabre left and she would be unchained, she knew that that would probably not just happen easily as with how Sabre was she was certain that the cave girl would gloat over her.

Which she soon did as she moved towards Cecilia, bending down a bit and stood before her like she did. The Hardcore Queen's head raised a bit as her tired yet still defiant glare was given towards the stone age babe. When the girl started to slap her in that humiliating fashion the Hardcore Queen groaned and gritted her teeth. Taking each of the slaps that reddened her cheeks when Sabre started to talk to her. " Fuck you...Weak...ass bitch..." Cecilia said being defiant as she was but it seemed as if she had something to say.

" You feeling good...about yourself ?....kh...you are no...warrior..." Cecilia said as she tried to remain defiant, but that was difficult in the position she was in right now, all chained up like she was and with no hope of escape, in essence all at Sabre's mercy.

“Fuck YOU blondie!!” Sabre snarled, clenching her fist, this time choosing to bury it straight in Ceciliaâ€s unprotected belly, with a hard and angry punch. “I warrior enough to beat you,” she growled, grinding her knuckles into the blondeâ€s gut as she vented her frustration. “And now I gonna beat you good…”

It seemed that winning the grudge match wasn't going to be enough for Sabre - she wanted to make the Hardcore Queen suffer for the things she had done to her.

Sabre would grab the blondeâ€s right leg, pulling it up and out and then tucking it behind the middle rope, before doing the same with the left. This would leave her chained foeâ€s thighs forcibly spread, feet dangling helplessly behind the ropes.

The cave girl would take a step back, grin wickedly, then drive her knee up hard into Ceciliaâ€s crotch.

" GUAH!" Cecilia let out as Sabre's fist dug into belly and forced the Hardocore Queen up a bit, her feet tippy toeing for a few seconds before she slumped back down, she began to cough a bit as she wasn't doing too well right now, with Sabre punishing her and torturing the blond champion. Things weren't going well for the Hardcore Queen even after her defeat to the mighty cave girl, there was nothing that could stop Sabre now that she was doing as she wish towards the blond swede.

Cecilia couldn't deny that Sabre had beaten her, and she couldn't deny how much she had been pushed in this match, how far Sabre had managed to take her and finally been able to destroy the Queen, breaking her to a point when she couldn't even move, how Sabre had been able to lock her up in the corner like this.

With how Sabre was moving down and grabbing onto the Hardcore Queen's legs it couldn't be anything else. All that Cecilia could do was grit her teeth and endure this as much as she could. " Y..you won...but I didn't torture you after the match...The win was all that mattered...." Cecilia said as she spoke partially her own thoughts and partially that she wanted to deter Sabre from torturing her.

Though Sabre's face told more than her actions what she was going to do as she sent up her knee right into Cecilia's crotch, raising the Hardcore Queen up a bit, her eyes went wide and her mouth opened up to release a soundless scream.

Sabre was exhausted after the long hard contest; the only thing keeping the cave girl going was her anger at Cecilia, and her determination to get revenge for her wounded pride. And Ceciliaâ€s insistence on taking the moral high ground kept the savageâ€s anger up.

“No, blondie, that not right…” she growled. “Donâ€t you LIE!!” To emphasise her point Sabre brought her knee up between Ceciliaâ€s spread legs yet again. Clearly she was looking to inflict a lot of suffering on her hapless victim here.

The masked girl gripped Ceciliaâ€s face, forcing her to lock eyes as she glared down. “You not noble warrior!! You took club to my crotch, you demon!!” she spat hatefully. The white-haired girl shuddered a little at the memory of what had happened to her, but there was a wicked glint in her eye as she realised she was getting her own back.

“Wish I had my club here, we could see how you like it. Just have to punish you some other way,” Sabre chuckled, stepping back, running her hand between Ceciliaâ€s rope-hung legs in a seedy and threatening manner. “Yeah, weâ€ll see how you like it…”

Sabre walked back towards the centre of the cage - then turned and started to run at her chained opponent. She lowered her head, shaping up to do another Beast Charge at her foe… only this time, her skull mask was aimed right between Ceciliaâ€s thighs! Sabre was going to get her revenge by smashing the blondeâ€s crotch with phenomenal force.

Right now Cecilia was in too much pain to even keep a clear and completely conscious mind it almost seemed to the Hardcore Queen as if she was drifting in and out of consciousness for a while, as if her body wasn't sure which to stay in and which she was supposed to be in, it was sickening feeling to as it felt as if she was blacking out at every second.

When Sabre talk and shouted, trying to command her to not lie and act as if she wasn't in the right with what she was saying, the crowd was simply horrified as to what was going on in the ring now that Sabre was cruelly torturing their Hardcore Queen right now with her being completely unable to do anything about it.

" I...I...never did anything...after I beat you..." Cecilia let out as she starting to feel Sabre grab a hold of her chin and force her half closed and weakened gaze to meet with Sabre's fierce and dominant gaze. " I...never claimed to be....you do though.." Cecilia let out teasingly as she would give a weak wink to Sabre as she was trying to convince the girl that what she was doing wasn't right. Though in truth she didn't think she would be able to and figured that she could at least get a bit of teasing in before she'd be introduced to a world of hurt.

Cecilia shuddered a bit when Sabre ran her hands down against her thighs and did as she did, nothing good could come from it and right now she didn't want anything touching her crotch, she was in way too much pain to deal with anything right now. At least the girl didn't do so for long as she started to walk away, for a while Cecilia thought that it would be the end of it but when she saw Sabre stand in the opposite corner like she did and she saw that Sabre seemed to get ready for the very move that had been the cause of her loss in this match....a terrible idea started to creep into Cecilia's mind as she thought she knew what Sabre would do.

Ceciliaâ€s sly wink had angered Sabre, but the cave girl really was done talking now. The blonde demon had inflicted a lot of pain and suffering on Sabre, and this was a perfect opportunity to settle the score, now that the Hardcore Queen was chained, caged, and at her mercy.

Sabre could still remember the humiliating pain of the baseball bat to the crotch that Cecilia had given her, and the savage wanted nothing more than to repay her in kind. She had already done her Beast Charge once before this match - but with Ceciliaâ€s legs splayed, held open by the ropes, the Swedeâ€s sex was just too tempting a target.

She burst into a hard sprint, head down really low, leaving her bone mask at crotch height. The running head butt would slam straight between Ceciliaâ€s thighs, smacking her hard, crushing her crotch against the ring post.

The shock of the impact would resonate up Sabreâ€s spine, making her stagger back. But it would be nothing compared to the pain the blonde would suffer!

There was nothing that Cecilia could do as Sabre readied herself too strike as she stood way past her in the other corner of the ring, from her she almost looked tiny, as if she was as small as a kawaii only with as large breasts as she had, it was a pleasant sight to see all up to the point when Sabre readied herself for what looked as a move that the Hardcore Queen had received only a short while ago. Cecilia gulped a bit as the girl's form as small as it looked from here was very intimidating in that position.

She struggled and tried to get free but she couldn't seem to find a chance to do so, she was locked up tight and her body was refusing the move in what ever way she wanted to, it was too tired and pained for her too move much and finally all she could do was take a deep breath and exhale it before holding her breath, as Sabre rushed off towards her, the stomping was like a death march music as it only became louder and louder before Sabre finally crashed into her, the girl's bone masked covered head smashed into the Hardcore Queen's crotch and left Cecilia screaming soundlessly as her head shot upwards, her body rocked up and seemed as it nearly rose out of her entanglement as Sabre's mask dug and buried it's way up against Cecilia's crotch.

Water started to fill her eyes as she soon fell into a hump and nearly dropped forward, she wasn't unconscious, she was very much conscious as she was able to feel every bit of that pain but she couldn't do a thing, her body being completely out of it at the moment and not wanting to move in any way.

Sabre felt the impact of her running head butt keenly, and she could only imagine the pain Cecilia was in as she convulsed in the corner and slumped forwards.

The crowd were in uproar at the punishment being dished out to the chained blonde, but Sabre didnâ€t care, she just gave a cruel grin as she saw Cecilia get what she deserved.

“Not so fun now, eh, blondie!?” she mocked. Sabreâ€s animal idea of justice did not care that her opponent was tied up and helpless - only that she was due some pain. Seeing Cecilia grimace in utter agony, her red eyes filling with water, let Sabre know she had made her mark here.

The cave girl sauntered forwards, her sneer showing how indifferent she was to the Swedeâ€s suffering. “Now you know what you get, when you mess with Sabre,” she snarled. The white-haired girl leant forwards to whisper into Ceciliaâ€s ear, “And if you ever touch my mask again, I fucking kill you,” she hissed.

She stepped back, yanking Cecilia forwards by her hair to drag her legs out from behind the ropes, letting the shackled blonde slump back against the turnbuckle in a seated position.

“One final lesson, demon, so you remember your place,” she cackled. Sabre turned around and waved her ass contemptuously in Ceciliaâ€s face. She bent forwards and rammed her rear into the chained girlâ€s features, subjecting her to a cruel and sweaty stink face.

Sabre ground her hips back hard against her hated rival, until the cave girl ended up on all fours. Relentlessly, she rubbed herself against Ceciliaâ€s face, roughly smothering her with her butt cheeks, almost like an animal marking her territory, an extreme humiliation for the poor blonde.

Cecilia was not doing well at all, her body already felt pretty battered and broken before the match was over but now the after match torturing had left her in so much pain that she had seemingly lost feeling of her entire body, it just felt like heavy dead weight that was dragging her down towards the floor more by the seconds that passed. Her body that was quite heavy in the front and being heaved forward as it had been from that strike she had just taken had left her in such a state that she was slowly slipping out from the ropes and looking as if she was going to fall down any second.

If Cecilia could speak she would most likely had been defiant but all that escaped her lips right now was nothing but a low groaning sound of pain and agony, her body could not be felt which was even worse than echoing pain as it simply felt dead. As if she didn't have a body at all. Though there was one part that was in pain, it was her pride and her head. For some reason Cecilia found herself with a head splitting Headache that kept pushing further and further and becoming more and more intense by the second.

The Hardcore Queen left helpless and nearly falling until Sabre helped her out with that and pulled her out from the ropes completely and dropped the hardcore Queen down on the mat by her butt, the impact did noting for her, as it simply felt like her neck and head had been the part to take the impact, her teeth rattled and her eyes rolled back into her skull and then back into their semi open position again and looked weakly downwards. Soon enough she was pushed towards the ropes where she already started to slump down more and more and soon enough was basically laying on her lower back with her upperback keeping her head elevated a bit from the mat.

Sabere's dishonorable treatment to Cecilia did not come as a surprise to the Queen, or wouldn't if she had been aware of it as much as Sabre might want her too be. The white clad cavegirl's butt pressed against Cecilia's face and rubbed up and down against it but there was little to no reaction from Cecilia, slowly though air stopped seeping into her lungs and her eyes began to dart around a bit, but too week to fight as she was she soon enough started to pass out quite quickly too.

There was a mean smirk on Sabreâ€s face as the cave girl crudely ground her hips, mashing her ass into Ceciliaâ€s face.

“I own you now, blondie,” she growled, smothering her opponent with grim determination. Her Territory Mark move was really a show for the crowd, a way to demonstrate her dominance to the watching arena. The savage didnâ€t really know or care how much her victim was suffering under her sweaty ass, or struggling for air - these cruelties were just side benefits to the main goal of public humiliation.

The scantily clad cave girl was pretty stiff and tired, and whilst she was thoroughly enjoying giving the stink face to poor Cecilia, she knew there was a limit to how much she could milk her victory.

Eventually she would crawl forwards from her crouch, hauling herself up onto weary legs.

“Now you know, getting in cage with me was BAD idea,” she said proudly. She beat her chest, feeling like the score between her and Cecilia had finally been evened out. Sabre raised another fist in salute to the crowd, then began to hobble out of the ring, the officials hurrying to unlock the door now that the cave girl was making her exit.