Killer King vs Lisa Stryder--- Last Man Standing Match

"Ha! I'll tell you what... how about I'll keep kicking your ass until your friend comes along and watch your demise, or she can help out I dont care, I dont mind beating you two up at the same time!" He was very confident to beat not only to Lisa but that other girl too which he forget her name, if Kent can do it so can King, but much better results that is. He watches her legs being pulled apart and seeing that fine ass showing her cracks wedging up by her shorts, it was a very delicious view. "Mmmm mmmm!"

King enjoy toying with his new fresh opponent, having fun with her so far and now punishing her just for heck, he continues to stretches her legs apart just a little longer before he released the hold, only to moving down and trying to grab her arm to tuck it between his legs, laying on her back with his massive body and moving his hands under her chin, pulling back slowly to stretches her out even more with his Crossface. "Rawr!"

"You don't think I can't kick your...ohhh fuck...ass alone!?" Lisa groaned hating sympathy and certainly not wanting to inflict this monster upon her friend. She didn't tell Sarah about this match for a very good reason, she knew the girl would jump in. Her only hope being that she didn't see or hear about this match for now. Still Lisa screamed out as it felt like her body and shorts would snap from this position. Lisa could feel her shorts and panties digging into her ass and sex and it was driving her crazy. All the more so when she could feel King's gaze on her and appraising her.

Eyes wincing shut Lisa could only pound away on the mat unable to escape or crawl away from this mess. It felt like she'd snap until finally he released her. The girl crying out and closing her legs trying to pull her shorts down a bit as well while she had the chance. "Wha?" She groaned as he caught her arm and then lay on her back. The pressure from that massive weight itself made her groan out in pain. "No..." She complained until he applied that Crossface onto her. Whimpers of pain leaking out from Lisa as she squirmed underneath him like a bug.

"You alone against me? Not a chance! Since this match you'll have to knock me out to a count of 10, think you can pull that off?!" he slightly grinding his bulge crotch against her arms like he was humping her, just to mess with her mind but even worst when his strong hands under her chin pulling back roughly to make he whimpering in pain, he's loving it and nothing she can really do about it, unless she slips out like a slippery fish, then he would be surprised and pissed. "Then I'll just keep kicking your ass until that bitch comes... or maybe worst for you, send you to the hospital!"

King continues to torture this young girl in shorts and t-shirt, she was very sexy indeed and King always feelin lucky to face someone just as good looking as her. **God I wanna fuck her!** He kept the hold in just few more seconds before releasing her, slowly getting up to his feet and using his foot to roll her over facing up, he pointed at her and making a clicking sound from his mouth. "Tsk tsk." Running from the other direction to the ropes, using it to bounce right back at Lisa to stop right beside her, raising his elbow to aim right down for an elbow drop to her breast.

"Of course...I...aghhh...can!" Lisa groaned out in agony as King continued to control her movements with that painful hold of his. Of course mentally she was crying out in agony and was really doubting if she had a hope in this match. She was getting painfully knocked around and stretched and the match had barely gotten started. How was she going to put this guy down for a 10 count when she wasn't sure how much of a fight she could even put up? "Wha!?" She gasped out, her face getting redder as she felt him grinding that bulge against her slightly. The girl squirming in frustration as she could just feel the size of him from that brief touch alone. It was a concerning thought of how far he would push this and how much damage King could do to Lisa if he didn't get his way. Long as the opponent got up before a 10 count the match could go on almost indefinitely.

All Lisa could really do was continue to squirm and resist King as best she could. Though really all it was accomplishing was making her struggle underneath the heavier opponent. Eventually he released the hold which made Lisa collapse, panting heavily and struggling to just recover from what he had just done to her. Getting forced to roll over was frustrating, but it just let Lisa pant more freely on the mat. Her chest heaving as she tried to recover and get herself up. "Ugh..." She groaned, slowly starting to sit up until suddenly she saw a shadow looming overhead. Looking up Lisa gasped as King dropped down in a thud, his elbow crushing down onto her breast, forcing the girl to slam her back onto the mat and cry out in agony. Her other breast bounced a bit in the confines of her top while her legs lifted up from the impact and landed with a thud!

"Ugh!" Lisa cried out trying to squirm out from under that elbow and roll away while cradling her breast. The pain shooting through her breast was strong and she could just feel the eventual bruise coming.

King showing off his move when he pretty much humping the girl from behind and not before long, putting her down so he could roll her over facing up and just staring at her fine body, it was amazing and something he wouldnt mind having his way with her after the match, that is when he does defeats her in the ring and maybe beaten her enough to bring her friend out so he can destroy her as well, but the chances of that maybe slim but, still a win-win situation for King since he can still put this girl through whatever he wants. "Ha! I would love to see you try!"

Once he rolled her facing up to look at him as well the ceiling, King takes a moment getting a deep breath and runs to the ropes, bouncing back to come right next to Lisa, bringing his elbow up and dropping down, right onto those soft n plump breast, hitting it fairly hard due to his size, making her cried out in pain and slipping out under his arm, he slowly sat up to look at her side, laughing at her pain and loving it! "Bwhahaha! It shouldnt hurt THAT much!" Mocking her, slowly crawling toward to her body from behind thinking of his next move.

"Here, let me comfort that...... melon...." His sick, perverted mind surfacing. King tries to get her facing down before sitting on her back, reaching down with one hand to that sore breast he elbow dropping on and the other hand grabbing under her chin to pull back, stretching her out and 'comfort' her breast with his large hand, feeling and squeezing her and see what shes gonna do about it. "Mmmmm!"

No matter what that monster King tried to say, Lisa could only feel the intense pain shooting through her after that drop. The man was massive and the momentum he carried when he focused that weight onto his elbow lead to a terrible impact on Lisa's breast. At that moment the girl really couldn't think all that clearly and was left rolling away trying to just make up some distance that would let her rest. It felt like things were just spiraling away from her and all Lisa could do was think of escape. It might not have looked pretty, but Lisa didn't have time to really think about that.

"Gah!" Lisa cried out as King suddenly dropped onto her back. The girl now left squirming underneath of him like a trapped animal. "Get off!" She cried out in pain and frustration. "Uhnnn!" She groaned as he grabbed her chin and yanked it back. Pain shooting through Lisa as she was stretched out, but also fairly effectively silenced. Her eyes went wide though, as Lisa felt King's hand grabbing her sore breast and squeezing it. Of course her sore breast getting grabbed made Lisa groan out even louder in pain. Her hands grabbing for his trying to rip it away from her chest. Though in that painful cry slipped in a moan as her sensitive breast was roughly abused like that.

King so far dominating this new girl he never face in person, at least now he get a chance to have his fun feeling her up, grabbing onto her sore breast and squeezing it some while pulling onto her chin to stretching her back and neck out, he knows she cant do a thing about him unless she catches him off guard guard but that would be very unlikely, though it would make him very mad if that happen. "Mmmmmm drinking lot of milk I see!" He mocked her some more, feeling her fine breast and moving it around and enjoying hearing her moan and cried from the pain he put her in.

Pulling onto her chin a little more until he can see her face and said. "If only I can get my mask to show my lips, I would fuckin lick you mmmm" He was really sick man and definitely gonna show her that he was a major pervert as well powerful. He then released her chin to move up that hand to her hair, pulling up while he gets off her back and standing up together, his hand still fondling her breast as he would try to release her hair and going for her other breast to squeeze n feeling it up as well, using those orbs to pull it up, hoping to lift her little bit off the mat, showing his perverted strength. "MMM!"

It was bad enough getting beaten around like this, but getting mocked at the same time only made it more agonizing and embarrassing for Lisa. Her neck and back were screaming out in agony as he stretched her out and her sore breast getting squeezed like that only added to her pain. That damn line made Lisa groan out in frustration and yet her face was turning red from embarrassment too. Her frustrated groans leaking together with occasional moans as her body was distracted between the heavy dosage of pain and minimal pleasure she was receiving.

A shiver went down Lisa's spine as he continued to talk to her. The girl crying out louder as her neck was yanked further back so he could see her embarrassed and pained expression clearly. "Gah!" She coughed when he released her chin, but only to grab onto her hair and force the strained girl up. "Damn it..." She groaned standing up on her shaky legs. Almost trying to keep her mouth shut though as her body reacted to his fondling of her sore and bruised breast.

"Kya!"Lisa gasped and moaned as he grabbed her other breast before she could react. Though that itself would be nothing compared to what came next. The girl was ready to slap or kick King in response to this humiliation...at least before he lifted her up! Lisa cried out and moaned a little as she was lifted right off the mat. Hanging in the air by her breasts which felt like they were getting stretched by this! "God! Let...go of them!" She squirmed trying to grab his arms and yank them free instinctively, her head racing as she tried to think rationally enough to break free from King.

"Awww whats the matter? Arent you aroused by the way your breasts being handled? Bwhahaha!" He insulted her some more while his dirty hands, strong ones that is, squeezing and feeling her but even worst for her, lifting her up by the breasts and making her cried out in pain, he was loving it while shes hanging trying to escape by prying, smacking his arms to break her free, course he wanted to keep holding onto her a little long before putting her down but kept her breasts hold but not squeezing painfully.

"Sure I'll let go, just to come back for those twin sooner or later!" Letting her go as she wishes but surely, she didnt wish of whats gonna happen next. King tries to grab her head to turn around and face him, like before, he would grab onto her throat and cupping her crotch and lifting her up high above him but planning only for a moment. He hopes to drop her down right in front of him so he could quickly bring his right arm up and swing his hard bicep aiming right under her chin, for one big European Uppercut to the jaw with the help of the gravity for extra damages. "RAWR!"

Lisa cried out and groaned as she hung there in the air by her breasts. It was frustrating, painful, and embarrassing all at once. What scared her most though was how her body did respond to that treatment of her large breasts. "Sh-shut up!" She complained in between gasps of pain. Her desperate striking of his arms only getting more intense as she knew how important it was to get away from this guy. It was such an embarrassment getting hung by her breasts, feeling her top strain to just keep up with what was being done to her.

It only made her more nervous that he'd be back to target her breasts later. But right now she just wanted to get away from him even for a moment. Her breasts were just screaming out as it felt like they'd really change shape if he didn't let go. The girl panted as he put her down before grabbing onto her throat and crotch. "Ugh...." She groaned and coughed as he lifted her up in the air again, the girl squirming and flailing almost in frustration and desperation. Eyes going wide as he dropped her and that arm came right up.

Lisa barely had time to close her eyes before impact. Bracing herself as her jaw slammed up, the shockwave from that uppercut shaking through her head. Lisa's eyes rolled back as she was lifted up from the pure force of the punch. Her body lifting up before flying back a bit and landing in a heavy plop on the mat. Lisa was terribly dazed from that punch, lucky that it wasn't a knockout move. Her body twitched on the mat as she couldn't comprehend what had just happened.