Cage Match- Killer King vs Ashley Wood (Complete)

"I promised? When did I ever say that?!" He lifted up Ashley onto his shoulders with her legs around his head and without warning, he pulls her down hard and quickly slamming her back onto the at with him as hard and fast as he could, sit-out powerbombing her to the mat, now only hearing her groaning form the pain and squirming in his holds around her waist. "Squirm all you want, you failed and you deserve more ass beating!"

He pushes her backward to roll onto her feet while he gets up onto his feet, he then tries to pull her head down under his arm and draping her around his head, King then lastly tries to grab onto one of her legs to lift her up onto his shoulders before grabbing the other legs, splitting it apart and pulling it down viciously to stretches her out and compressing the poor Ashley into his Muscle Buster Stretch, making her squirm and scream in pain. "Give up now?!"

"You said you'd end it..." She groaned on the mat in agony wishing he had just pinned her before. He'd never let her go easily if she didn't give in to him and she was afraid of what he'd make her do if she did. He already was more than happy to step on her pride at this point.

If all she could do was squirm she was really not looking forward to his next torture. This turning into a cage of hell to say the least. "Wh-what now?" She groaned as she was rolled unsteadily onto her feet and then had her head stuffed under his arm. "Guh let go..." She could only groan and complain at him now. Ashley gasping as she was manipulated into that horrible stretch. "Ohhhh...my body will snap..." She cried out in agony as he just kept on stretching her and compressing her body. It was too much for the girl to bear. She'd already tossed her pride to hope he'd end this. Her body just in too much pain and wanting it to end.

"A-alright! I give...please...just let me go." She begged her body just hurting too much and Ashley smart enough to know that she had no chance to defeat this guy.

King setting her up after the powerbomb, rolling her backward and catches her head and legs onto his shoulders as he pulling her legs apart, stretching onto them while compressing her body, wishes to see in front of himself so that his perverted eyes could look her panties showing off to the crowd, hearing her crying in pain until she finally admitting her defeat, begging at King to stop and release her. "Oh done already? Thats fine with me, victory to me!"

His slowly pulls her legs down in front of him and sliding his hands up to get up to her waist until he could get his hands to her hips, once there he would simply added another pain to her body by dropping on his knee to stick the other one out, slamming her down right on top of her between her legs to let her feel another crotch impact for his own sick desire. "Hurgh!"

"Already?" Ashley almost complained loudly in frustration. This had been a long hell for her and sure as heck felt like it had lasted a long time. But regardless she just hoped they'd raise the cage and let her get out of here. Rebuilding her pride might take a while, but at least the rest would do her good.

"Put me down." She groaned just hoping he'd let her go though having her doubts. Instead Ashley was forced to scream out as he dropped her onto his knee. "GAHHh....stop!" She cried out feeling the pain shooting through her sore sex.

He offered her a 'seat', one hard vicious one when putting her down onto his knee between her legs as she cried out in pain, he chuckles at her while the cage slowly raising up for them to be let go, but will King really finish this for good? She may not know his 'usual' thing about after finishing a match with someone. "Hows the match huh? You fuckin hurt my arm so you deserved one harsh beating!"

He slowly crawls out of the ring and searching under the ring looking for something, an equalizer to use onto her and found a table which its good enough, she'll learn not to fight back against King like that or take the biggest beating of the life time. Taking the table with him in the ring and setting it up in front of the turnbuckle before walking over towards her and placing his foot on her chest. "What you going to do now? No one can save you of what Im going to do next!"

The girl had to say this was the worst seat she'd ever had to sit on in her entire life. Groaning as she felt the pain shooting through her sex. At least she could feel relief seeing the cage lifting and knowing that she could just find a way to leave and it'd all be fine. Just needing to get away from this guy who hopefully was satisfied making her suffer during this match. "You did worse..." She whined wanting to get away from this guy who seemed to think he got the worst of it.

Groaning as she lay there on the floor in pain and exhausted. "What are you doing?" She asked worried seeing him bringing a table into the ring for some reason. "We're done." She tried to rationalize what was happening until she felt the foot stepping on her chest. Feeling the foot pressing down on her breasts and not liking this at all. "Please...the match is over. What are you going to do anyways? Just tie me to a table and leave me to rot?" She tried to joke though not feeling in the joking mood. Hoping she could figure out what he was thinking and escape.

He grins having his foot down at her breasts and slightly putting some weights but to her its a lot, he leaned forward adding more pressures to her chest and said. "Oh we're done with the match, I win... but what comes after is totally different story... and not a bad idea, tying you up would be nice at the end for your final humiliations.

He takes his foot off and grabbing at her outfit to try stripping it off only leaving whats underneath her top, panties, skirt and stockings alone, he was hungry for her body and willing to show how much the beast King really into pain and pleasure onto his victim, once he did manage to strip her top outfit off, he'll simply throwing it outside of the ring and trying to turn her over so he could pull her one arm between his legs as he lay on her back with his side, rubbing his hard bulge crotch onto her trapped arm then clamping his hands over her mouth to pull back, viciously stretching her out into a Crossface for more of his 'playful' punishments. "Mmmm mmmmm!"

Ashley getting a very bad feeling hearing what King was saying to her. "You...can't do this." She groaned from beneath him unable to believe he could just keep doing whatever he wanted just because the match was done. Completely unfamiliar with how this guy operated. "I was kidding..." She also gasped out not liking that he was actually considering doing that.

Suddenly he started ripping at her outfit making Ashley cry out in a girlish and very humiliated way. "Stop...don't do this!" She cried out as her white bra and panties were exposed along with her stalkings. Face bright red as now she was really exposed for all to see. Groaning as she was spun over and felt that hard bulge pressing against her making the girl very nervous now. "No...aghhhhhh!" She screamed in agony as he applied the Crossface making the girl squirm and cry out unable to believe her hell wasn't over yet.

"Who's going to stop me? No one!" Once he got her arm between his legs, and his hands over her mouth while laying on her back with his side, stretching her back, shoulder and neck into his Crossface just making her screaming and crying in pain, King enjoys this kind of thing and no one will dare to stop him and if they do, he'll deal with them personally. After a few moments of pulling onto her chin, jerking her some and said, " This is what I do in the ring, beating and punishing my sexy opponents! Ah speaking of that..."

He release her mouth only trying to pull her free arm behind her so now both arm trapped, one between his legs still and the other pulled and locked with his one arm, the other arm goes up between her breasts to brush against it before clamping around her neck to pull sideways towards him, jerking her neck, twisting her body against the mat into his other finisher. "King's Punishment!"

Ashley couldn't believe that no one would help. But it didn't look either like anyone was racing to her defence here. It seemed like this guy would get to punish her until he got bored or she could escape from him. Though racing away in her underwear was hardly a pleasing prospect. Either way long as he held her in that hold she was left crying out in agony. "Your way of doing things...sucks.." She complained until he released her mouth somewhat.

"Uhhh..what are you..." She squirmed with her arms trapped away now by King. A gasp as his hand went between her breasts before grabbing on her neck. Then twisted right into the mat into that agonizing finisher. "Ahhhhh!" She screamed her body crying out in agony right now. Ashley was trapped and now suffering yet another finisher from this cruel animal.