Feed the King (For LadyJobba )

NHB Match



King's schedule to be in a match with someone new to the league, someone new always get to face the most brutal, dangerous, worst male heel wrestler to ever exist, even known to be pretty powerful and having his wins much higher than anyone, male or female. **Maybe? Heh** He thought thinking himself being the best and did worked hard to get to the top of being well known, though wishes he could be the champ just like his partner Kent Quick. "What the fuck?! Why dont I get a title belt of some sort?!" He complained in the locker room by himself, at least no one can hear him cause it would of been really loud and can be his another victim. "GRRR!"

He slowly calming down and looking up at the clock, the time has come for him to step out of the locker room and heading down to the arena, where the ring taking place for the meanest male wrestler around versus a fresh newcomer. Wearing his black boots, wrestling pants, wrist guards, and his signature evil looking black leopard mask, stepping on stage making his loud rawr through his mask before rushing down to the ring, sliding under the ropes to get himself in, standing up to flip off, doing several gestures to piss people off, which he likes, then standing in his corner looking out, waiting to see who this bitch can be. **Better be hot....**

Vicki was jumping up and down in excitement for she's gonna be facing a tough male in the league. "Already as soon as I got here, I'm facing a formidable opponent! Perhaps I can use my irresistible charms." With this in mind, she would go on cue and present herself to the crowd.

Vicki would walk down the walkway and would grab the attention of the men she passed by. She, as always, had to be sure she looked sexy in every aspect. From her beautiful face to her cute little bare toes. She would climb into the ring and faced what seemed to be a man in a leopard mask.

Vicki seductively waved her fingers as she said, "Hey, darling. I'm Vicki Arika. What's your name? I suppose a little pat on your fur isn't necessary."

King looking out at the stage to see what his opponent looks like, she finally shows up wearing pretty unique outfit and he chuckles a little. **Another victim I see** He thought as she entering the ring, meeting up the mad beast and hearing her words at him, he lightly laugh a little. "Confident to meet me I see.... Im Killer King... best male wrestler around!.... you can pat my fur... after I fucking kick your ass that is!"

Once the match could get started, the bell rings for them to get the match going in this No Holds Barred match where everything's goes. King love this kind of match and willing to show her how rough and deadly he can be. He tries to lunge at her to get his hands onto her shoulders for the lock up, hoping that he could follow up by bringing his knee up slamming right against her stomach, not just once but twice in a row to soften her a little.

"Well, pleased to meet you, Killer King. I hope you don't disappoint me in this match, likewise you won't get all this." Vicki gestured to her whole body in order to tease her opponent.

When the bell rang, Vicki followed Killer King for a lockup, but she didn't expect this guy to grab her by the shoulders and slam his knee against her stomach. "GAH! GUH!" she cried out as she felt each brutal hit to her stomach and having the wind knocked right out of her. She held her stomach in pain as she tried to step back.

King got the first advantage by locking on and kneeing her in the stomach couple of times, soften her up just the way he likes it, yet she tries to back off away from him but he still have his hands onto her shoulders. "Want to back off? Fine!" He yelled at her with confident, trying to take his hands off her shoulders and quickly lower down to reach for her legs and sweep right off her feet.

Hopefully from there, King tries to lock on one of her ankles under his armpit, making sure it secured before falling backward, aiming to slam her foot onto the mat like a DDT, slamming the sole of it.

Vicki was trying to back away, but felt King's hands still on her shoulders so she cannot escape. But when he did let her go, she was suddenly grabbed by the legs and swept off her feet. "WAAHH! OOF!" she cried out as she hit the mat hard and tried to see where King was.

Then Vicki's eyes grew wide as her ankle was grabbed and placed under King's armpit and realized what he might do. "No, please don't! NOO!" But Vicki's begging couldn't stop King from falling backwards and slammed her bare foot onto the mat. "OOWWWW!" she cried out as her foot and ankle felt so much pain in the first few minutes of the match. She tried using her free foot to get Killer King off so she can escape.

King pull something very painful, very effective by slamming her foot down into a DDT like form, hurting her quite a bit as she struggles and kicking at him with her free foot, hitting him some but the beast isnt done playing with his prey, its just the beginning. "Nghh... its stupid of you to go barefooted against me!" He shouted at her as he tries to grab onto her other foot while trying to get up to his feet.

Hopefully he could grab hold of it and turning her over facing down, locking onto her uninjured ankle and twisting her foot, jerking her big toe into his Ankle Lock, jerking that around to see and show her that, its a good idea to wear protective boots!

Vicki clenched her teeth as she shouted back, "Why not?! You're not the fashion police!" She moaned though as she tried to hold her foot in pain, but suddenly, the other was grabbed and she was turned over on her stomach. As soon as Killer King did his ankle lock, Vicki's eyes grew wide as she screamed out in pain.

"AHHH!! OW, LET GO OF MY FOOT! STOP PULLING MY BIG TOE!!" She tried to kick that foot free as she struggled to reach the ropes.

"HA! I have sense of style and you dont!" Mocked by King as he continues to pull onto her ankle and toe just to inflict much pain into her as he can, the girl was struggling against him while he isnt having that much trouble with her at least, pulling her leg to get her away from the ropes a bit more before he could release the hold and reaching down onto her hair. "Get up bitch!"

The ruthless beast tries to get her up standing in front of him, King showing no mercy to her as he went to move his hands down under her legs to lift up, dropping her down right on top of his knee between her legs, where he loves to hit the ladies crotch. "RAH!"

Vicki tried to reach the ropes, but was unable to as she was pulled back and feel King wrench her ankle and toe. She would continue thrashing and grunting in pain until her opponent released her. But it wasn't over yet when she was pulled by the hair.

Vicki moaned as the pain in her ankles and feet took its toll as she was standing up. Then she was lifted up and slammed between her legs on top of King's knee. "AHHHHH!!" she screamed as she held her crotch and was feeling like falling off in trying to recover. She always wanted to ignore that her bare feet were her weakness, but even in pain, they were still open to King for more.