King of the Heel- Killer King vs Sophie Greene (Done)

When he reaches down for her legs and lift to spread it apart a little, he got a perverted view of how her jean shorts were formed that covers up her private parts, then locking her legs around his before turning her over to pull back, stretching into his Sharpshooter which she could only scream out while not much she could really do. "HA! Such a weakling!"

He continues to torment her since knowing either one of em can only win by pinfall and nothing else, forcefully jerking her legs back to strain more pain into her some before he decided to release the hold and flop it down onto the mat before standing himself up. Turning around to make sure shes still facing down before sitting onto her back, spreading his legs a little before reaching under her, trying to get his strong hands over her busty breasts to pull back giving it a good squeeze, Camel Clutch style. "Hurrrgh!"

This was definitely not the kind of person you wanted to face and not be at your best. Sophie knew that this could get a lot worse if she couldn't figure out a way to bounce back in this match and get this guy to back off. Of course being far too busy trying to recover than worrying about what possible views King was getting to enjoy from his position.

It was all the more agonizing though being in that hold because Sophie knew that only a pin could end this either way. It gave her a chance to win, but it would allow either to go too far even to the point of unconsciousness. The forceful jerks though still made cries out pain leak out before the girl could suppress them. When he finally let go the girl groaned body aching as she tried to crawl away and hopefully get herself back up. "Gah!" Sophie winced as he sat down on her back again leaving her to squirm underneath his weight.

"Eh! What are you doing...agh!" She cried out as the pain shot through her back. But even more so her face was bright red from embarrassment as she gasped feeling those hands grabbing and squeezing on her breasts. It was all the more embarrassing and frustrating having her breasts groped while in this hold. Sophie trying to buck him off or something. "Let go of them!" She gasped out still fighting as best she could here.

King enjoying his moments with Sophie, mostly just beating her in his own bare hands dominating the poor girl with all his pleasure of doing so, and right now he got on top of her back and reaching for that delicious orbs of hers to pull back stretching her out and squeezing firmly yet painfully pulling onto it, she cried in pain while she been trying to buck off the big man which it didnt do much good compare with her size and his. "Whoooa there little pony... mmmm you should take off your clothes and keep your panties on, bwhaha!"

King then tries to grab hold of her top to strip it off her body as he could, while he was in the process of doing so the girl was squirming around underneath him, using his feet to place onto the mat as he slowly sitting himself off her back only to hop and using his ass to slam down onto her lower back, hoping to slow her down while he continues to strip her top off, once he could take it off, King would whirl her top in the air and getting off of her and throw that piece into the one area where the crowd looks perverted enough that wanted her clothes.

He is almost done with her and still more things he could do with her, that body is do damn delicious to him and he wants to 'feed' on her, slowly, the man beast walking up to her just slowly, taking his time to stalk Sophie.

Of course Sophie knew that the odds of bucking this guy off of her were about 100 to 1. Still, the last thing she was going to do here was take it easy and let this guy ride her like some animal. Especially when the shock of having him squeeze and pull on her large breasts kept on throwing off her focus. "W-what?" She gasped out at his words squirming even more. "I'm not...agh...your pony...you perverted...animal!"

If she had been blushing before when King started to go after her top Sophie really started to go red and squirm underneath him. "What are you doing? Don't!" She gasped getting embarrassed now at the idea of his guy stripping her in the middle of this match and not being able to do anything. Sophie thinking she had a chance to get up and away when he lifted himself up. Instead she was left crying out in agony when he dropped his ass right into her back again. The weight freezing Sophie up and for a moment making her forget about her top.

"No..." She groaned as her top was thrown away and Sophie just got a shiver looking at the perverted looks from the guys near it. "You..." She groaned slowly getting onto her hands and knees her bra now exposed for the ring. A red and white almost checkered design was just holding onto her sizable bust now. Sophie desperately trying to get to her feet while using an arm to shield her modesty. Even still her back and body was in agony right now and she had to try and move away to the far side of the ring.

"Pervert? Ha! Girls seem to love calling me that!" He takes her comment as a compliment when he manage to strip her top off only to revealed her bra design in red and white checker which it looks 'cute' on her but even better when he could take that off as well but for now, he wanted to humiliate the poor girl some more.

After he did some damage both mentally and physically onto her, its still not over just yet for him when he have more fun time with the weaken girl, her jean shorts still on and that'll need to go sooner or later, but he have a feeling her panties might match her bra so keeping her jean shorts on to show off that curvy ass is good enough for him.

"Where do you think you're going?!" King turn himself around and back sitting onto her where he could see her milky smooth legs of hers, he reach with his right hand down between her legs going for her crotch, grabbing onto it as tightly as he could do and using it to pull back into a Boston Crab like style, Iron Claw her crotch while pulling her lower half backward, sending intense pain coursing through her body. "Hurrrrgh!"

"Then maybe you should learn from it." Sophie complained that nothing seemed to be phasing this guy. Just enjoying the suffering and humiliation he was inflicting upon others and making it all the harder for Sophie to find a way to get back into this match. Either way she was starting to think the issue was less for him beating her than utterly humiliating her.

Regardless Sophie was panting hard as she tried to rest and recover from the painful holds and slams she had taken. It was getting harder to get fired up to try and beat this guy when it seemed like every part of her was aching from something.

"Guh....I'm getting away from you." She tried to breathe out but was now again stuck with this guy planting himself on her sore back and having a bad feeling that he had more tortures in store for the girl. "GOD!" Sophie squealed out as she suddenly felt that iron claw on her crotch and her lower body getting pulled by her crotch into that hold. The pain shooting through her from the hold itself was intense. Sophie unable to stop crying out in agony as he played with her body and tortured it. But the mental damage from him grabbing onto her sex and using it like that was agonizing.

"Let go! Just let go!" Sophie complained squirming and slamming her fists on the mat. Trying to reach back to smack at King to get him off, though doubting he'd even feel it.

"Learn? Pftt forget it! Rather not learn from weak bitches like you!" He shouted at her respond talking back at him, he follow up with him sitting down onto her back facing her legs, reaching in-between to grab hold of her crotch with his strong hand and squeezing it tightly, she screams out loud when his hand crushing on her crotch and even pulling it back to stretching out both her private and her back as well, combining together which she struggles from the pain he putting in her.

For awhile he continues to pull onto her crotch as she slamming onto her fists, pounding on the mat to endure the pain he was putting her through, eventually King had enough putting her in that move and releases her. He stands up to turn around looking over at her back and placing his foot to the lower back to lightly pushes it down to keep her still and chuckles a little. "Want me to stop hurting you? Maybe you should remove your bra of yours and toss it to the side!"

He slowly grinding his foot to her lower back, just wanted to amuse himself to see if she'll do what he said or not.

The situation was utterly frustrating for Sophie who was continually being put down and suffering from King's holds. The latest example being this claw that was just digging and crushing her pussy. Never had Sophie had to deal with someone who was willing to attack like that and put her through that kind of thing.

The hold seemed to last forever from Sophie's point of view. Her sex continued to scream out in agony along with her back that was just getting further beaten down during this match. Sophie was starting to think she'd be lucky if she wasn't having to crawl her way out of the ring after this was all said and done. When finally she was released Sophie collapsed panting and feeling the ache in her pained crotch. The girl thinking about getting up and moving until she felt that foot pressing down onto her back keeping her pinned like some bug.

"Wh-wha?" She could barely do anything but gasp in shock at what he was telling her to do. Asking Sophie to humiliate herself by stripping even partially for him. Face getting redder and body responding to just the brief image of what she'd have to do. "L-like I could do that. I'm...not putting up a show for you." She complained trying harder to buck off that foot that ground painfully into her back. Sophie frustrated that she even thought about doing it for a second to make things easier on her. No matter what though that blush wouldn't fade away.

When King telling her to remove her bra if she wanted him to stop hurting her both mentally and physically, but she actually refused to do what he wants and buck herself where his foot took right off and place on the mat. "Ngh, stupid bitch, your funeral!" He breathing very heavily that his anger starting to come back in his mind, he wanted to teach her a lesson and show that he'll do whatever he can to get what he wants.

He moves around her body and standing near her head, reaching down to grab hold of her hair to pull up face to face with him. King tries to scoop her up and flipping her to get it onto his right shoulder where she'll be resting on it with her stomach, right arm holding her body and the other hand holding to the back of her head which shes going for a rough ride. "Oh yeah, this is your fault for not doing as I said!"

King then tries to turn his direction to the turnbuckle, charging as fast as he could and aiming to slam her back right into the turnbuckle to sandwich Sophie in the corner, pressuring the poor girl as hard as he could. "Hurrgh!"

Sophie was just too stubborn to do what she was told. Besides she figured he would keep on doing whatever he wanted to her even if she did what he asked. Though it was getting to the point with her body sore and exhausted that she wondered if maybe she should just do it. Maybe it would end sooner. Since right now he could do anything to her including knock her out and the match would never end. "You...asked something stupid." She tried to defend herself struggling to her knees as he got off and moved to her head.

"Agh!" She groaned as he yanked her up by her hair. "What...now?" she breathed out not exactly eager to find out what King was planning on doing to her. It was almost certain to not be something she'd ever want to experience. Sophie was confused when he flipped her over onto his shoulder and had her pointing forward strangely. Though when she saw him directing her towards the turnbuckle she opened her eyes wide open in shock.

"No please!" She squirmed kicking and struggling as he charged towards it at top speed. "Nooooooo!" She screamed until she suddenly fell silent her head slamming hard into the turnbuckle. Sophie blacking out for a few moments from the heavy impact. Her head throbbing and her neck hurting from the sudden compression into the corner. "ugh...."