The crowd was going crazy as Natacha hesitantly latches onto the middle rope, and begins tugging at it using it to pull her aching frame upward, her stomach bright red from the nail marks, and her right ass cheek lumped pink with a huge welt from the belt lashes. The fans were screaming for the ref to start the fight, when finally the striped shirt man calls for the bell signaling the start of the match. The bell rang and Natacha, the Heart Breaker, didn’t make a move, but stood in her corner struggling to stand up wondering how the fuck she was going to get out of this alive. Kong seemed to take satisfaction in the painted on look of terror and could only smile at her blonde opponent who seemed just about ready to piss herself. The black woman smashed a balled hand into her open palm and quickly sprang out of her corner charging full steam ahead ready for her opportunity to tear into the blonde bombshell. Natacha saw the monster charging at her and had no idea what to do, deciding to meekly put her hands up in front of her and turn her head to the side at the last second preparing to brace for the forthcoming impact. Big mistake for the poor untrained Heart Breaker as Kong lowered her shoulder and knocked Natacha right off her feet with a powerful spear straight into her tight stomach. Natacha’s body flew through the air from the jarring impact, knocking her backward and crashing into the turnbuckle driving the breath from her. The jarring impact sent the aching beauty jostling back from the corner and then staggering forward for a second before tripping and falling down to the mat face first struggling for breath. Natacha didn’t know if she was dreaming as she lay on the canvas, her entire body aching, the blonde starring at the mat blinking her enchanting eyes trying to clear her head. Suddenly a scream filled the air as Kong reached down, grabbed two handfuls of long thick hair and ripped upward.
”Eiiiiihhhhhhh!” The blonde shrieked as her upper body was yanked off the canvas painfully. Natacha scrambled up to her knees as it felt like her precious hair was going to ripped from her scalp, the blonde being hauled upward painfully wondering how much more her aching scalp could take. In seconds the monstrous black woman had the gasping beauty completely off the canvas. Natacha fumbled for footing, and Kong still had one hand wound tightly in long blonde locks, the black monster starring down into Natacha's enchanting eyes. Kong held the blonde tightly in place by the hair, and never let on about the whistling fist that was already on its way shooting forward to smash into the Swede’s exposed stomach. Natacha’s mouth dropped open as she was left gasping for breath, her body crumpling to the side in response to the powerful punch that stole the life from her. The Heart Breaker was hunching over holding her aching midsection and Kong stepped forward and drove her booted foot shooting into Natacha’s tender stocking covered thigh. Natacha’s leg completely buckled and the blonde winced in pain, her long hair covering her face, as she stood lifeless in the ring. The Heart Breaker couldn't catch her breath, and Kong cocked her fist back again this time bringing it up from the floor and burying it deep into the blonde’s stomach, smashing into the front of her garter belt. Natacha eyes went wide and she instantly dropped to the mat and curled into the fetal position, grasping for breath that seemed to not be coming as she held her midsection struggling to breathe.
Kong stepped back, laughing at how weak her opponent was, and began to flex for the crowd. Arms, almost as big as Natacha’s thighs, glistened in the arena light, rock hard and bulging, and the crowd was shouting encouragement to the Black Amazon. Her boots slammed into the mat causing the ring to shake as she slowly paraded around, loving listening to her fans before she finally walked over to the Heart Breaker. The blonde still lay on the mat, kicking her legs, white heels grinding into the canvas in hopes of easing the pain coursing through her body. Kong confidently reached down snatching a hold of Natacha’s long hair and again latched on tightly. The black woman’s muscular arms strained as she flexed while pulling upward and literally began lifting the poor blonde of the canvas using just her long hair as a handle.
“Myyyy haiiiiirrrrrr!” Natacha shrieked as the blonde prayed she didn’t lose clumps of her long precious locks as she felt her body rising into the air, gravity wanting to keep her on the mat. Kong’s arms bulged in response to the strain of pulling the blonde up, and once the screaming beauty was on her feet, the Black Amazon latched onto her forearm and slowly spun her dazed foe around and around. The black woman held tightly as Natacha awkwardly went around and around until the Amazon finally let her go, the blonde sent flying towards the ropes. Natacha’s upper body hit the ring ropes, stretched them to the max until they snapped back, sending her hurtling back towards the awaiting black woman. Kong never missed a beat and showed her in ring prowess, charging forward at the rebounding blonde with her arm raised and outstretched to the side ready to take her head off. Natacha was too dazed to bring her arms up in time to defend herself and the jarring clothesline caught her squarely in the throat. The crowd went wild as the sheer power of the blow caused the stunning girl to flip in a complete 360 in mid air before crashing down face first on the canvas.
Natacha had no idea what hit her, as the whole arena seemed to be shaking, breath not coming to the stunned blonde who tried to take in oxygen. A dull ringing echoed in her head and she tried to get her bearings just as the big black woman resumed the attack. Kong bent down and this time slid one arm underneath the blonde’s back while the other snaked underneath her thigh, almost getting caught on the straps of the garter belt. The black woman bent her knees for support, and showed just how strong she was, rearing back and slowly began scooping up the shocked beauty. The Heart Breaker was only vaguely aware of being hoisted upward; Kong had one arm between Natacha's thighs, hefting her in the air shoulder high. Displaying her awesome strength, Kong casually paraded around the ring, showcasing Natacha’s wriggling body in the air, her biceps straining yet tightly holding her captive in front of her. The black woman repositioned the Heart Breaker like a sack over her shoulder and then the Black Amazon brought her free hand up and sent it smacking down on Natacha’s already belt whipped and blistered right ass cheek. “Fuck!!! Stopp!!!!!” Natacha bucked in the air trying to free herself as her tender flesh burst into pain, taking a second and third smack. Between the lashes from the belt and the stinging smacks her poor ass cheek blazed with pain. A fourth smack had her fleshy cheek jiggling wildly, and the fifth caused her to cry out in pain, the flesh was bright red and burning. Kong smacked her captive’s ass cheek a sixth and final time and then stepped forward, planted her foot, and slammed the helpless beauty downward to the mat. Natacha's body flew through the air, struck the mat, and then bounced back up almost a foot in the air. The Heart Breaker laid moaning, spread eagle on the canvas, her breasts bouncing around in the sexy lacy white bra, and how they didn’t’ pop out of the tiny material was anyone’s guess. The crowd was going wild and Kong pumped her fist in the air apparently just getting warmed up, while the poor blonde lay on the mat in agony.
The Heart Breaker finally stirred and was trying to reach around to massage her throbbing back, but Kong maintained the grueling attack, bending down and latching onto Natacha’s hair. Natacha winced as she was pulled painfully to her feet and dragged by the hair over to the corner of the ring where the Black Amazon drove the Heart Breaker’s angelic face downward slamming right into the top turnbuckle. Natacha’s nose took the brunt of the blow and the blonde’s enchanting eyes were coated with tears as Kong ripped back on her hair and began dragging her to another corner. Using her forward momentum, when Kong neared the next corner the big black woman drove Natacha face first into the second turnbuckle. Natacha groaned as she staggered and stumbled, but was still held tightly in place by the hair, her hands coming up to shield her aching nose. Kong yanked the aching beauty upright and dragged her to the next corner where she again drove Natacha’s face into the third turnbuckle. Natacha’s nose smacked down, but Kong didn’t drag her dazed opponent to the last corner. Instead the black woman drove Natacha’s face down, and then again, and again, every time the blonde’s nose taking the brunt of the impact. The crowd began a chant and the Heart Breaker was helpless as the crazed black woman held her tightly by the hair and smashed her face down again and again. When the screaming crowd’s count reached ten, the black woman ripped backward on Natacha’s long hair and threw the stunned blonde back down to the mat. Natacha squealed as she was forcefully driven back to the canvas, landing on her shapely thong covered ass.
The Heart Breaker sat on the mat, her hand coming up to her nose praying it wasn't bleeding or broken, having no idea what she would do if, heaven forbid, it was damaged. Her hand showed no blood, but her sore nose was pulsing with pain and Natacha wanted out of the situation in the worst way, but had no idea what she could do. The blonde quickly rolled onto all fours and began crawling over to the ring ropes, praying she could just run away and leave this whole mess behind her. The Black Amazon was far from done though and reaching down, Kong grabbed two fists full of hair and yanked Natacha up to a standing position. The blonde stumbled awkwardly in her high heels and Kong waited for Natacha to get her balance before she slammed her balled fist into the blonde’s tight midsection. The Heart Breaker sought breath that wasn't coming, and her upper half shot forward in response to the powerful punch the left her hunched over and gasping. Kong latched onto Natacha’s hair and slid the blonde’s head between her rock hard thighs, quickly locked her ankles together, and pinned the Heart Breaker’s head tightly in place trapping her in a standing head scissor.
Natacha, having never experienced a “real wrestling hold”, quickly found herself hunched over at waist level, the blonde’s thong covered ass jiggled seductively back and forth as she tried to pry herself loose to little avail. The crowd loved it as side-to-side Natacha's heart shaped ass worked back and forth in hopes of dislodging her head from the vice like thighs of Kong. Pressure mounted in the blonde's temples and Natacha began pushing on Kong's thighs but it had little effect, her head pulsing in pain, back and forth her ass swayed giving the crowd one hell of a sexy shot as the bright white thong parted the two perfect mounds of dark tanned flesh. The black woman felt Natacha's head slipping ever so slightly from in between her muscular thighs and she quickly bent forward wrapping her thick arms around the Heart Breaker’s tiny midsection. Rock hard arms flexed tightly and Kong heaved backward hoisting her opponent right off her feet and flipped up into the air. Natacha was heaved effortlessly upward and then held in place completely upside down, her long hair spraying down resting on the mat, her breasts almost spilling from the confines of her lacy white bra as gravity threatened to pop those puppies free any second. The black woman grunted and held Natacha suspended in mid air, all the blood rushing into the blonde’s face as she was held upside down helplessly, stocking covered legs wildly kicking. Kong held tightly, and then leapt upward sending both fighters shooting upward into the air and then crashing right back down onto the canvas.
The crowd went crazy when the blonde was driven down to the mat, Kong executing a textbook perfect pile driver crushing the Heart Breaker’s neck awkwardly into the canvas leaving the blonde sprawled on the mat, her body twitching from the hellacious impact. The arena seemed to be spinning as the blonde heard the crowd yelling, but couldn’t make out sounds or voices as a dull ringing echoed in her head, having no control of her muscles as the move left her body spazaming on the mat. Kong looked on with a smug of smile of satisfaction, apparently taking pride in the situation the blonde found herself in, helplessly lying on the mat. Panic filled the petite blonde’s body as she tried to regain control over her shaking limbs, but her body wouldn’t respond. The black Amazon strode forward and yet again the Heart Breaker found herself being dragged up, this time by the forearm; the blonde’s world was spinning as she stumbled around the ring still trying to get control of her body. Kong wound up and spun the Heart Breaker around and then threw her harshly backward into the corner, the Swede’s upper back slamming into the turnbuckle stunning her, limp arms dangling limply over the top ropes. The black woman reached forward grabbing hold of the middle ropes on either side of the turnbuckle and quickly lowered her shoulder. Kong showed her in ring prowess as she used the ropes to propel herself forward, driving her shoulder into Natacha’s stomach. A whoompf filled the air as the wind was driven from the blonde, but Kong still held the ropes and dropped back only to shot forward again, her shoulder burying into Natacha’s belly button. Natacha was in trouble, her face was bright red and she struggled to breathe as she hung in the corner, still the blonde tried but couldn’t even get her arms up over the ring ropes to defend herself. Kong repeated the move again and again completely knocking the wind out of the Heart Breaker, using the ropes to catapult her forward each time. The blonde’s head whipped to the side, her breasts bouncing around on her chest every time the black monster’s shoulder drove into her tender midsection.
Kong finally stepped back and Natacha dropped from the ropes falling down onto her ass, completely winded and her stomach aching. Kong only took a second to catch her breath and reached down grabbing a fistful of hair and helped lift her weakened opponent right back up onto her feet. Kong held Natacha by the back of her long locks, secured a tight two handed grip, and forced the Heart Breaker to bend over slightly as she drove the blonde’s face into the top ring rope. Forcefully, Kong pushed Natacha’s forehead down right against the top rope and then began dragging her along the ruff ring rope, grinding her tender flesh across the stinging material. Natacha shrieked as her forehead felt like it was on fire, the tuff ring rope tearing into her skin, the black woman laughing evilly, seemingly hell bent on destroying the blonde. When Kong reached the turnbuckle she pulled Natacha’s head back by the hair and slammed it downward, driving her gorgeous face slamming down into the leather padding. Natacha’s nose again flared into pain, but the poor blonde got no rest as Kong kept her viscous hair hold in place and started walking to the next turnbuckle violently grinding and raking Natacha’s forehead against the top rope.
Screams filled the air as Natacha was dragged over the ruff ring rope, and then slammed face first into the second buckle. Natacha’s forehead was on fire, her nose pulsing with pain but was helpless to stop Kong who slowly began walking towards the third turnbuckle, dragging her captive along the ring ropes grinding the tender skin in as hard as she could. Kong repeated the move walking completely around the ring until she had mashed the blonde’s face into each of the four turnbuckles, poor Natacha’s forehead was beat red and tender from being dragged along the ring ropes. The dazed blonde suddenly found herself in the corner of the ring, facing out towards the screaming crowd, her breasts perched on the turnbuckle. Natacha’s face was pulsing with pain, and the blonde prayed her torment was done when Kong finally released her hair. The sadistic black woman wasted little time as she stepped back and slid her left foot towards Natacha’s foot, slowly spreading the blonde's legs apart The Heart Breaker had no idea what was forth coming, the ring seemed to be spinning as she was still holding her aching face with both hands rubbing her sore forehead. Standing behind the blonde, The Black Amazon bent down and evilly brought her forearm flying upward parting Natacha's stocking covered legs slamming her arm shooting up deeply into the blonde’s crotch from behind.
The crowd went wild and pain like she had never experienced before exploded in between the Heart Breaker’s legs, her whole world going black. Natacha tried to scream out in agony but her mouth hung open in a perfect “O” formation and her eyes rolled back in head, as time seemed to stop. Bile rose in her throat, and she fell to her knees, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as she couldn’t get any breath at all. To the Heart Breaker it all seemed to be a horrible nightmare that she couldn't wake from, the blonde’s womanhood pulsed with pain and she felt her stomach churning wildly. Natacha toppled on her back and moved very slowly as she managed to gingerly get her hands onto her wounded crotch and tried somehow to ease the searing pain that was spreading throughout her body. Her eyes were glazed with tears, and her heeled feet were weekly kicking the mat, while her hands rubbed up and down her throbbing and pulsing crotch, her body writhing on the mat as her head whipped side-to-side in utter agony. The crowd was going wild, but Natacha paid little attention to anything but the pain, the pain that throbbed in her lower body, pain that was beyond words, pain that she never thought possible to experience.
Kong dropped down to the mat, rolled to the side and slid outside of the ring, an evil plan formulating in her mind. The big black woman quickly reached up under the bottom ring rope, and secured a grip on Natacha’s white stocking covered left ankle. Natacha hardly was aware that anyone held onto her leg, instead her hands were still massaging her aching crotch. The black woman latched on tightly and Kong reared back holding onto the blonde’s ankle and slammed Natacha’s left knee cap square into the steel ring pole. The reaction and the scream were instant as the Heart Breaker’s upper body shot off the canvas like a rocket as a whole new level of pain flooded her body. Natacha tried to pull her leg free, but the pain pulsing through her crotch left her far to weak and the black woman held tightly onto her tiny leg. The Swede screamed out in agony as her inner kneecap met the steel pole for a second time, her leg was bent at a horrific angle and she thrashed wildly on the canvas like a fish out of water as the sadistic black woman held the knee against the unmoving pole. The Black Amazon repeated the move a third time pulling her leg out and then slamming it into the steel pole and then using the metal like a fulcrum stretching the blonde’s lower leg in a way the human body wasn’t meant to maneuver. Natacha desperately tried to pull herself away as her ligaments in her kneecap felt like they would snap like a stretched rubber band at any given second. The Heart Breaker kicked out and tried pulling and breaking free but her kneecap met the steel a fourth time. Again the black woman held the blonde’s knee against the steel and kept pushing backward apparently trying to cripple the poor beauty. Natacha was shrieking and beating wildly on the canvas when finally she was able to roll over onto her side causing Kong to lose her grip on her ankle.
Natacha gingerly pulled her leg upward grabbing hold of her throbbing knee while moaning painfully, lying on the mat begging for help as tears welled up in her beautiful eyes. Kong walked around outside of the ring, hi-fiving her fans and flexing her muscles for a few seconds listing to the screams and applause. The big black woman slowly walked up the steps leading into the ring and smiled from ear to ear watching the blonde squirming in agony helplessly on the mat. She sped forward and latched onto Natacha’s left ankle, pain exploding in the blonde’s leg, and the Black Amazon got ready to do a few of the submission moves she was known for. Kong wrapped the Heart Breaker’s ankle around her thick thigh, spun around, and dropped down to the mat applying a textbook figure four smack dab in the center of the ring. Natacha had no idea what the hell kind of hold she was in, but within seconds, she began shaking and felt a rapidly growing ache in her already sore kneecap. The crowd loved it as the blonde was in the center of the ring, with nowhere to go, trapped tightly in a figure four. Kong was rearing back on Natacha’s ankle increasing the pressure in her knee, the blonde quickly began pounding the mat shaking her head side to side screaming as each passing second seamed to bring a whole new level to the pain. Natacha began elevating the frequency of her pleas, screams, and begs as the pain spread throughout her leg. The sadistic black gal loved hearing the sexy blonde begging for mercy, and had no intention of releasing the crippling hold much to the delight of the ravenous crowd.
Natacha was desperately looking for a way out, screaming in sheer agony, her long hair whipping side to side as she shook her head wildly. The Heart Breaker thrust up and down, the twisting and turning only seem to make the pain flare to life and she was beside herself trying to figure a way out. Kong was putting everything she had into hurting Natacha, and the hold entered the second minute. The referee looked on and did little, as there were no submissions in the match, and he could only watch the lingerie clad lovely squirm and scream in agony pleading with him for help. The torment dragged on and on, the Heart Breaker dug her palms into the mat and began trying to crawl to the ropes, falling miserably as Kong just kept the pressure up not giving her an inch to move. The blonde was still trapped in the center of the ring, screaming for help, praying for an end to the agony, hoping the God-awful hold didn't do any permanent damage to her knee. Minute two of the hold brought a whole new level of pain as Natacha’s knee felt like the tendons were going to snap any second, now her screams were frantic as she felt serious concern for her safety. The blonde tried to thrust her body to the side or turn over, but Kong had applied this hold far too many times to far too many girls in the past, not so much as allowing the blonde an ounce of freedom. Natacha was stuck, helpless and screaming out in pain, as she tried again pushing herself back towards the ropes praying for someone to come to her aid. The blonde dug her hands into the canvas, pushed back gaining an inch in her crawl towards the ropes, but at this rate her knee would be snapped. Kong smiled and was taunting the aching beauty, but Natacha continued the arduous crawl toward freedom at a snails pace again gaining another inch or two. The blonde was deathly afraid her knee may already broken when suddenly Kong released the hellacious hold.
The Black Amazon slowly stood in the corner of the ring, taunting the lingerie-clad beauty to get off the mat, but Natacha couldn’t move. The blonde lay on the canvas writhing in agony, first her pulsing crotch, then her kneecap hitting the metal ring pole, and then the devastation from the finger four-leg lock. The Heart Breaker listened to the screaming crowd and slowly tried to stand up, having no idea what she would do if she made it off the canvas, but her knee felt like it wouldn’t work. Kong, who was parading around the ring clapping, suddenly grew impatient and bent forward, latched onto Natacha's ankle, the blonde's aching knee shooting with pain instantly. With a tight grip, Kong stays standing, steps on the inside of Natacha’s inner thigh and twists the blonde’s foot outward. Natacha wails in agony and pounds the mat once the ankle lock is in place, the blonde again screaming out her submission, which like last time, fall on deaf ears. Natacha can’t put much into kicking her left leg free as her knee is still throbbing from the hellacious figure four, and the blonde is left pounding the mat in agony. Kong is all smiles as she has the Heart Breaker gasping in pain while she violently twists and pulls the helpless blonde’s ankle to the side eliciting another cry of anguish. Natacha is growing desperate and her right leg furiously tries to kick at Kong having little effect as her kick misses widely. Kong continues to pull and torque the ankle, making sure to jar Natacha’s knee each time while narrowly dodging the thrashing blonde’s kicks. Head shaking wildly, Natacha is going crazy trying to free herself to no avail, her kneecap burning with pain. The blonde tries rolling out of the hold, but it’s held tightly in place and another scream of pain fills the air as Kong again tweaks the ankle sending a jolting pain shooting through Natacha’s knee.
Kong again decides to change tactics, letting the blonde’s leg fall limply to the mat, and quickly slams a kick into Natacha’s midsection. The aching beauty groaned and lay on her back in agony, and Kong hurriedly dropped down onto her knees, positioning them atop of Natacha’s long blonde hair pinning her head tightly against the canvas. Natacha tried rising her torso upward, but was unsuccessful as her hair was held tightly against the mat pinned in place by the monstrous bulk of the black Amazon. Panic filled the poor blonde whose hands quickly came up in response to grab at Kong, looking for a way to free herself. Kong easily grabbed hold of both of Natacha’s wrists, the Heart Breaker to weak to offer much resistance as the Black Amazon pinned them to the floor while moving her body upward so her crotch was hovering just inches above the blonde’s face. Kong slid forward lowering her sweaty crotch and ass slowly towards Natacha’s face, while her knees pinned the blonde’s arms tightly to the canvas. Natacha’s eyes went wide in fear as she saw the sweaty shorts only inches from her nose, and put everything she had into trying to wiggle side to side as she struggled beneath the weight of Kong’s frame. Kong took a few seconds and then positioned herself perfectly so she buried Natacha’s head completely under her shorts, the blonde’s face now hidden lost entirely underneath the black material. Kong’s knees tightly pinned the Heart Breaker’s arms securely to the mat, and the blonde was trapped in place helpless as the Black Amazon slowly began grinding her sweaty crotch and ass up and down over Natacha’s perfect face.
What a contrast displayed in the center of the ring, Kong dressed in all black and her dark black skin, sitting astride of the trapped tan blonde in all white lingerie. Panic raced through the Heart Breaker as she was being crushed beneath Kong’s muscular ass, try as she did, her face was pinned in place and she found herself unable to draw breath. Kong glanced down at Natacha’s flawless body trapped in place beneath her, her chest heaving, her left leg hanging limply from the grueling hold, the blonde unable to muster the strength to free herself. Kong starred at those luscious breasts, the full meaty orbs hidden safely away just inside the confines of the white lace and began sliding her crotch back and forth over Natacha’s face, grinding her pussy all over it. Natacha's little lacy white thong with the heart covering her womanhood and sexy garter belt, faster and faster she began riding the blonde's face. Those sexy thigh hi's and stiletto heels covering her shapely legs, the Black Amazon was working herself in a frenzy, while making sure her opponent took in her sweaty smell as she was clearly arousing herself. Now it was Kong's pulse that raced as she starred at the flawless mound of flesh beneath her, grinding her crotch like a wild woman.
Natacha’s body soon thrashed less and less as the crotch grinding went on for a minute before Kong slid upward lifting herself inches up off Natacha’s face. The blonde gasped and gagged sucking in air as her lungs quickly filled up with much needed oxygen, the Heart Breaker revolted by the stench of the sweaty black woman’s crotch. Kong, not wanting to give the Swede too much of a chance to recover quickly slid her ass right back down covering Natacha’s face burying it into her shorts. Natacha’s face was once again engulfed beneath the sweaty stench of Kong’s crotch; the blonde now began bucking her hips in the air. Natacha’s white stiletto’s dug into the canvas and the blonde’s hips thrust in the air and the black woman watched as soon the bucking speed increased. Mesmerized, Kong stared at Natacha's hips pump and hump upward in the air, the black woman's crotch slid up and down all over the blonde's nose, which was driving her pussy crazy. Natacha was desperate, as she couldn’t take in any air; only the stink coming from Kong’s crotch, up and down her hips continued bucking seductively. The sadistic black woman was driving herself crazy watching the blonde's unintentional sexual display, hips still pumping; now her stocking covered legs were parted wide open, the thin thong barely covering her pubic mound, giving those on that side of the ring a hell of a view. Finally, the black woman felt herself getting too aroused and quickly spun off the blonde who gasped and sucked in much needed air upon being freed.
The black woman took a few seconds for her own racing pulse to slow down and then walked behind her grounded opponent. After staring at those luscious melons hanging on the blonde’s chest the black woman decided she wanted to see them without that pesky bra on, causally bent over the aching blonde and grabbed onto the lacey bra strap from behind. Kong was all smiles as she ripped backward and slowly began peeling the Heart Breaker off the canvas using the bra like a suitcase handle. Natacha shrieked as she suddenly realized her predicament, only it was to late as she was being pulled upward off the mat, and the underwire of the bra began tearing into the base of her breasts. The material pulled upward, while gravity and exhaustion pushed her aching body downward towards the canvas, and in seconds the blonde’s breasts were like two full circles hanging on her chest, popping up and threatening to leap from the confines of the white bra.
A chant echoed throughout the arena, “We want puppies…We want puppies…We want puppies!” but the Heart Breaker paid little attention to what was being said. Instead the blonde found her upper half being pulled higher and higher off the canvas, the underwire of the bra pushing her breasts up higher and higher inside the cups, her right nipple already outside the confines of the safety of the bra. The material continued sliding upward, and it was only a matter of time before Natacha’s miraculous melons burst out form the bra. The crowd was deafening, screaming and begging for Kong to display the blonde’s naked bosom, the Heart Breaker lying face down on the mat, both hands holding her exposed orbs, shocked at what she was being put through. Kong stepped forward and unclasped the bra letting the material slide down Natacha and quickly locked both hands in her opponent’s long hair and dragged her upward.
Natacha screamed as she tried to put weight on her aching left leg, and her hands shot down from her now free swinging breasts and held onto her aching knee. The crowd went crazy, there was the blonde bombshell standing topless in the ring, left in the sling shot T-back white thong, matching white garter belt, thigh hi stockings, and white stilettos, naked melons flopping around wildly on her hunched over body. Kong started dragging the Heart Breaker over to the corner of the ring, and the blonde struggled to keep up with the black woman as she hobbled awkwardly holding her throbbing left knee, one arm laced across her exposed orbs. Natacha’s knee finally gave out, but before she crumbled to the mat Kong was able to throw the blonde backward into the turnbuckle. The Heart Breaker's back hit hard and the wind was knocked out of her in one quick move, her exposed chest bouncing uncontrollably. Natacha’s big fake tits were a site to see, with hardly any tan lines on her meaty mounds, two dark brown silver dollar sized areolas were smack dab in the middle of each orb. Kong wasted no time following up as she lowered a shoulder and slammed forward into Natacha’s tight stomach. Natacha moaned as her back was blasted into the turnbuckle, as she was clearly dazed from the sudden onslaught. Kong dropped back a step and brought a stinging forearm smack flying across Natacha's exposed chest, drawing roars from the crowd as the blonde whimpered in response. Natacha gasped as the black woman had the audacity to smack her prized breasts! The blonde was still in shock as Kong’s backhand lashed across her hanging orbs once again. Breasts stinging and bouncing, the Heart Breaker’s arms came up to shield her chest, but Kong stepped back lowering her shoulder and drove it straight into Natacha’s stomach. Natacha’s was breathless and stumbled from the corner for a few seconds and then crashed face first down to the canvas.
“Show us her tits! Show us her tits! Show us her tits!” Filled the air as the rowdy crowd chanted wildly. Kong looked out to her screaming fans and decided to do just that, deciding to display this brazen slut for all to see. Again the black woman slowly bent down, grabbed the blonde’s forearm and dragged her upward. Natacha’s left leg buckled and gave out, but Kong held her tightly in place. The black woman quickly slid her arms underneath both of the blonde’s arms and pulled her hands upward locking the Heart Breaker in a perfect Full Nelson. The blonde’s exquisite body was left fully on display, her large brown nipples now standing at attention; both nickel-sized tips rock hard. Natacha pleaded for release from the embarrassing hold as Kong roughly forced her a step forward ready to parade her proud puppies slowly around the ring for all to see. The crowd screamed as Kong pushed forward driving the blonde towards the ring ropes. Natacha’s perfect body glistened, sweat beaded on her tan flesh as the Black Amazon slowly went around the ring making sure each side got a good long view of the exposed beauty. The Heart Breaker’s head hung down in exhaustion, and her long hair actually began covering her exposed orbs that the screaming crowd oh so desperately wanted to see more of. Kong wouldn't hear of this and she began sadistically shaking Natacha's body about in her grasp, making her bare boobs jiggle and bounce uncontrollably, much to the delight of the crowd while her hair was whipped from side to side like a rag doll.
The Black Amazon smiled from ear to ear as she proudly walked her trophy around slowly, really enjoying dominating the stunning blonde. Natacha’s left leg kept buckling, and her breasts whipped side to side smacking into each other as the black monster shook her about, but she was helpless but to endure the hold. The blonde hopelessly looked out at the screaming crowd, wanting to shield her exposed orbs as camera flashes filled the air. Kong felt the sweaty blonde's body start to slide out of the hold and the big black woman took advantage. The Black Amazon released the Full Nelson but didn't let the blonde fall, quickly scooping up the shocked beauty with one arm between Natacha's thighs, hefting her in the air shoulder high. Kong paraded around the ring, displaying Natacha’s wriggling body in the air before finally slamming the helpless beauty down to the mat. Natacha's body flew down, struck the mat, and she laid spread eagle staring at the ceiling, breasts wildly bouncing around before coming to a slow jiggling rest. Kong loomed over Natacha whose breath had again been completely taken from her and smiled as she planned her next move.
The Black Amazon rolled Natacha onto her chest, the blonde offering no resistance as she was casually flipped over. The black gal bent down latched onto the Heart Breaker’s limp wrists from behind and began slowly pulling backward dragging the blonde slowly up off the mat. Natacha's exposed breasts were soon yanked off the canvas as the black woman continued tugging back on the Heart Breaker’s wrists. Soon Natacha began yelling in pain when Kong’s foot came forward planting itself right between her shoulder blades, the blonde trapped in the center of the ring held and now held tightly in a surfboard. Natacha’s breasts shook about her chest as the blonde wildly tried to pull her arms free but Kong was far too strong, and the broken blonde far to weak. Her long hair shot outward as her head shook in agony, her arms being ripped backward unnaturally, lips quivering as the pain mounted in both shoulder blades. Kong casually pulled back on the blonde's limp arms while her foot continued driving Natacha’s upper body simultaneously in the opposite direction forcing her down to the mat. The black woman watched in satisfaction and held tightly on the Heart Breaker’s arms, whose stocking covered feet kicked wildly trying to free herself before the pain grew any worse.
Head whipping side-to-side, a tear dripping slowly from the corner of her eye, Natacha wailed for help and screamed her submission. Kong paid no attention to the blonde’s annoying wails; instead the Black Amazon quickly raised her foot from Natacha's back and then drove it forward. Natacha’s eyes squinted shut in agony as the boot slammed into her back, her upper body wanted to crumple forward but Kong held her tightly in place by the wrists, dragging her upper body back into place. Kong’s foot kicked down again slamming into the Heart Breaker’s upper back, the blonde’s shoulders feeling like they were going to pop from their sockets, her exposed breasts pulled back upward seductively off the mat in wanton display. The black boot came up again and this time smashed downward right into the back of the blonde's head. Kong almost fell over when she suddenly lost her grip on Natacha's wrists as the blonde went painfully shooting down slamming face first into the canvas.
Poor Natacha’s face was smashed nose first into the canvas, but she got no chance to defend herself as Kong reached down grabbing the blonde's right wrist and pulled her onto her feet. Natacha stood shakily on her throbbing left leg, but Kong began using Natacha's hair to lead her around the ring. Kong dragged her toward the turnbuckle and sent her head first between the top and middle ropes in the corner, driving her already aching right shoulder square into the steel post of the ring. Natacha groaned in agony when her shoulder slammed into the steel pole and her body went back down to the canvas yet again. The blonde lay on her back in agony as she reached for her pain-wracked shoulder, but Kong was not about to let up. The black woman quickly reached down grabbing Natacha by the right wrist and pulled her up in tow, jerking on the blonde's arm sending pain shooting through her throbbing shoulder. Still holding Natacha's wrist, Kong slid it behind the blonde's back and ripped it upward, eliciting a shriek of agony as a ball of fire welled up in her shoulder blade. Natacha jumped to her tiptoes trying to alleviate the pain as the black gal pulled the blonde's wrist almost up to her neck, her large breasts thrust upward in another sexy display. Natacha squealed as she vainly tried to break out of the painful hold, but Kong drove her forward shooting into the turnbuckle. Natacha went in breasts first mashing harshly against padded turnbuckle, the blonde’s mouth agape in pain as her mammaries were quickly flattened, pancaking against her chest bone.
Kong was still standing behind the aching beauty and quickly swung a jarring kick slamming flush into the outside of Natacha's aching left kneecap. The Heart Breaker wailed in pain and went straight down to the mat holding her damaged knee, but Kong seemed far from done. The Black Amazon reached down again grabbing hold of Natacha's left ankle; the black woman wrapped the blonde's leg around her own and then began torturing Natacha's already damaged knee with a well-executed leg lock. Natacha upper body shot up off the mat and she screamed like a banshee, wildly reaching up for her pulsing knee with her left hand while feverishly slapping her right hand against the mat. Kong cruelly curled the joint of Natacha’s knee around her own leg while twisting unmercifully upon her already weakened ankle, looking to cause some serious damage to the blonde. Natacha wailed and tried to use her hands and push away to reach the ropes, but as she did Kong was pulling her right back towards the center of the ring, making sure the hold was tightly locked in. Kong tweaked and wrenched upon the ankle, drawing cries and screams from the blonde who had a black trail of eyeliner down her cheeks as tears flowed from her eyes.
Kong changed tactics, still holding onto the damaged leg, but quickly hoisted it up into the air and twisting the ankle until the pressure forced Natacha to roll over onto her side pounding the mat. Kong held the Heart Breaker’s ankle in place and then slammed her booted foot against the inner portion of Natacha’s knee. Natacha's leg was held tightly in place and the jarring kick drove the blonde's knee awkwardly outward at a gruesome angle. The black woman dropped the blonde's ankle and Kong hurriedly slid to the mat and rolled beneath the ropes landing on the arena floor. The Black Amazon reached up into the ring and grabbed Natacha by the same ankle and pulled the blonde across the canvas and into the corner. Kong had Natacha's aching leg beneath the ropes, swung her leg outward and then drove the inner section of the kneecap square into the corner post. Natacha shrieked as her knee met the metal pole, driven horrendously into the steel, but the black woman never stopped pushing. The topless Goddess thrashed on the canvas wildly screaming as her ligaments in her knee were being stretched to the max. She struggled to reach down for her left leg screaming in agony as Kong pulled the leg back and then slammed Natacha's damaged knee into the steel a second time. Natacha's eyes now streamed tears as Kong seemed intent on crippling the poor beauty who wildly pounded against the canvas screaming in agony, black make up trails streaking down her flushed red cheeks.
The crowd suddenly began cheering as a stunningly attractive brunette made her way through the aisle and jumped over the metal divider. Jennifer, who was clearly not dressed for wrestling, turned all the heads around her as she made her way through the rowdy, screaming fans. She was wearing a sexy outfit with skin tight Jeans, and a sexy top that left open her tanned firm stomach. Security immediately recognized the girl, Jennifer, who had just had her debut match last week. Unfortunately for the busty brunette babe her first match turned out to be a one sided slaughter in which she lost rather painfully against a tuff Italian girl. Jose was trying to bring sexier girls in the federation, and before Natacha’s debut tonight, Jennifer was undoubtedly the hottest girl the league had ever had on its roster. Jennifer had a knockout body to match her beautiful face; her 23" midsection was fit and tone, shapely thighs, curvy 34" hips and full 34D cup breasts accentuated her tiny waist perfectly.
Jennifer had apparently seen enough of the brutal assault on the Heart Breaker and dashed over to grab something from the side of the ring. Jennifer came charging back, metal chair in her hands, and snuck up behind Kong who was still ramming poor Natacha's left knee into the steel pole hell-bent on crippling the Heart Breaker in her debut matchup. Jennifer reared back and the metal chair flew through the air, a huge pang boomed out when the metal slammed into the black woman's head from behind. Like a sack of bricks Kong went crumpling down to the ground in a heap, the black woman was taken by complete surprise. Jennifer wasn't going to take any chances looking at the size of the monster below her and hurriedly slammed the chair into the back of her head another time. Kong's body convulsed on the ground, the crowd booing and yelling as Natacha’s torment seemed to come to an abrupt end as Jennifer slid in the ring to check on the Heart Breaker.
Natacha was writhing in pain; her left leg not responding, as she feared her knee might have been permanently damaged. Sobs filled the ring and Natacha was in agony holding her knee and Jennifer tried helping her up, but all her effort seemed lost as the blonde was sobbing like a baby. Jennifer screamed for her to get up, fearful the Black Amazon Kong may rise from her forced induced slumber at any second and seek revenge, the brunette clearly wanting no part of the monstrous black woman. After almost a half of a minute, the topless Goddess tried to stand, her knee giving out instantly, but Jennifer held Natacha up so the blonde could rest on her for support. The ref looked on having no choice but to allow Jennifer’s assistance, and this was technically legal as the match was a no DQ contest. Slowly, painfully, carefully Natacha leaned on Jennifer for support, and it wasn’t long before the topless blonde made it to her feet. Natacha couldn’t walk on her knee, the blonde still holding her throbbing kneecap as Jennifer tried to issue her towards the ring ropes. After what seemed like an eternity to the nervous brunette, they finally made it slowly to the ropes, Jennifer doing most of the work and Natacha towed along for the ride. The crowd was booing and screaming for Kong to get up, but the black woman still hadn’t stirred, lying on the cool arena floor in La La land. Jennifer helped the aching beauty through the ropes carefully making sure she didn’t trip and fall from the ring apron, and slowly ushered Natacha awkwardly down the metal steps to the arena floor. The Heart Breaker was sickened when Jennifer started walking her over to Kong's lifeless body, her entire body filled with pain from what the sadistic bitch did to her. The scarred shitless Swede wanted to go no closer, deadly afraid, but Jennifer reminded her about the $5 grand prize for winning, the blonde still frozen in her tracks hesitant to go near the slumbering monster. With Jennifer’s help, slowly the blonde limped over and the Heart Breaker leaned on the ring apron as Jennifer bent down and spun Kong over and onto her back so her shoulders were resting on the cool arena floor.
Kong was spread eagle and lifeless, no one could have foreseen this stunning turn of events, and the referee seemed to be the most surprised. Natacha's aching body toppled forward atop of the Black Amazon and the ref seemed hesitant to begin his count. He knew that the count would have to reach ten so he reluctantly began a very slow count, making sure to do his best to give the slumbering monster a chance to get back up. Natacha sat astride Kong, no make that lay lifelessly, atop of the Black Amazon, praying for an end to the match, and looked up at the referee who finally started the count. Fans were screaming for Kong to get up and booing loudly, until Michelle suddenly leapt back over the railing and sprinted towards the ring ready to get back in on the action. Jennifer turned in time to see the charging blonde and did her best to intercept her from breaking up the count, knowing Natacha wouldn't be getting a second chance for another pin. After five quick strides, Michelle lowered her shoulder and slammed squarely into the sexy brunette, and Michelle’s forward momentum sent both girls going down to the concrete below. Jennifer took the worst of it, spinning in the air and landing harshly on her chest, as her hands were slow in breaking her fall. The wind shot from the brunette whose frame was pancaked against the unyielding ground, Michelle scrambling over and ready to attack this bitch, making her pay for interfering. Jennifer was in a daze, and Michelle quickly straddled the brunette's tiny waist pinning the shocked gal in place, the trapped beauty now struggling to breathe.
Michelle's hands shot forward into Jennifer's long locks and when she had a secure grip the blonde began yanking back and forth as hard as she could. Jennifer’s shriek filled the air as Michelle ripped the brunette's head side to side while the pinned beauty began wildly kicking her heeled feet in hoping to free her suddenly burning scalp. Jennifer’s was bucking and thrashing her curvy hips trying to dismount her attacker, but Michelle was seated perfectly on her waist and seemed hell bent on ripping the poor brunette’s hair from her head. Michelle yanked Jennifer’s head side to side causing the stunned beauty to wince her eyes as her scalp was ablaze with pain, left and right Michelle ripped wildly pulling the stunning gals head side to side. All the while Jennifer's beautiful face was pursed in pain, she shrieked while bucking against the ground trying to dislodge her crazed attacker. Michelle continued ripping the pinned beauty’s head around when Jennifer finally freed her right arm and wildly raked her nails down Michelle's thigh. Michelle winced from the surprisingly stinging trail that Jennifer's freshly manicured nails left and the blonde finally lost hold of the brunette’s long locks.
Michelle was furious and quickly changed tactics, latching onto Jennifer’s hair and this time pulling her painfully off the arena floor. Jennifer again shrieked as her scalp exploded in sudden pain as she was being hauled up to her feet by the hair. The referee seemed to slow his count even more as he watched the sexy gals outside the ring now fighting, and not really wanting Natacha’s beating to come to an end just quiet yet. Jennifer was being pulled upward and suddenly took a forearm smash to the side of the head that almost sent her back down to the arena floor. Before the stumbling beauty could fall, Michelle ripped back on Jennifer's hair yanking her upright. Jennifer’s eyes screwed shut in pain as her entire scalp was ablaze, her body was violently jerked backward and right up into an awkward standing position. Michelle’s right hand released Jennifer’s hair and before the stunned beauty could do anything a wicked right cross flew through the air and slammed flush into her temple. Jennifer's enchanting eyes rolled back in her head and the brunette spun awkwardly in her heels stumbling forward a few feet like she was drunk. Jennifer heard a buzzing in her ears, felt a throbbing pulse shooting in her head, and struggled to stay on her feet. The brunette had her back to Michelle and Jennifer was about to drop to her knees when Michelle stepped forward and her left hand snaked into Jennifer's long locks. Jennifer shrieked as her body was pulled backward by her hair, but Michelle didn't let up. Michelle’s right fist flew through the air and again exploded into the side of the aching beauty’s head.
The referee’s count reached 6 as Natacha prayed the ref would hurry; luckily for her Kong still hadn’t stirred under her. Jennifer’s eyes flittered back in her sockets and her head shot to the side in response to the jarring punch that would have sent her to the ground, save that Michelle still had a handful of her long hair. Hauling back on Jennifer's hair, Michelle sent a third punch flying that hit home squarely into the brunette's temple. The incredible beauty groaned in agony and dropped to the ground having no clue where she was. Her vacant eyes stared straight ahead, as her body wavered back and forth like a leaf caught up in the wind, the brunette not knowing what happened to her. The sexy brunette was about to topple over when Michelle’s right foot shot upward, a huge snap kick slamming flush into the side of the stunned beauties ribcage. Jennifer’s body shot sideways landing sprawled chest first on the cold concrete, her entire head filled with pain.
“You picked the wrong bitch to fuck with little girl!” Michelle screamed, the referee’s count hitting 7. Jennifer was in shock on the concrete trying to get her bearings when Michelle bent down and latched onto her hair from behind. Jennifer’s eyes tightened in pain as Michelle began hauling the aching beauty up by the hair again. Jennifer was on all fours like a dog, with Michelle pulling her upward by the hair, and the aching beauty shot her heel tip flying straight backward. Michelle immediately let go of Jennifer’s long hair as her shin was slammed with the spiky heel tip, her right leg giving out. Michelle’s hands shot down to her wounded shin and that allowed Jennifer time to scramble up to her feet. Jennifer’s hands went to her aching head and starred at Michelle, or the Michelle’s, as it seemed she was starting to see double, and the brunette blinked a few times and tried to clear her vision. Michelle gritted her teeth looking down and seeing the scrape on her flesh that Jennifer’s heel caused and again charged forward wildly. Jennifer saw the two Michelle’s charging forward and when the two melded into one it was far too late as the blonde’s hands flew up and dug into Jennifer’s long mane. Jennifer gasped as her head was ripped side to side, but this time the brunette fought back quickly getting her hands up into Michelle’s hair and began ripping right back at her aggressor.
The ref’s count was at nine, when the screams filled the air as the two ladies tore into one another wildly ripping and tugging at the other’s hair. Michelle’s advantage came from the fact she wasn’t in heels, and that allowed her to get some leverage as she ripped away pulling wildly at Jennifer’s hair. Jennifer suddenly shrieked in pain as her heel got caught in a grove in the concrete and her ankle twisted unnaturally outward. The brunette immediately lost her footing and Michelle was still ripping her around by the hair when both beauties went crashing down to the ground. Michelle landed on top of Jennifer but the girls were soon rolling over and over, ripping and tugging wildly at one another’s hair. The brunette’s eyes were glazed with tears as her hair was pulled painfully, but she tried to focus her energy on hurting her crazy adversary. Over and over the girls went each trying to rip the other’s hair out, and screams filled the air as they ripped and tugged wildly on their other’s long locks, engaged in a catfight that would make ECW proud. Michelle rolled over and let go of Jennifer’s hair quickly pushing off the brunette's shoulder getting position on her rival. Michelle quickly straddled Jennifer’s waist and pinned her to the ground, the brunette tossing a punch forward that had nothing behind it hitting Michelle’s midsection. The punch didn’t faze Michelle, who tightened her muscular thighs squeezing them around the trapped beauties waist.
The ring bell was rung, Natacha somehow having won the match, the Heart Breaker still in too much pain to move, but knew that she had to help the brunette who had just saved her ass. Natacha tried to stand, but her knee still didn’t work; yet she knew she had to get to her feet somehow. Again on all fours, the crowd booing and yelling as Kong still hadn’t stirred, while the Heart Breaker rolled on the ground and latched onto the metal chair. Natacha used the chair, planting the feet to the ground and pushed herself slowly upward with it. Pain filled her knee, her entire body put through the ringer, but she was at last standing. Natacha hoisted the metal chair in the air, and her left leg almost gave out sending her back to the ground, but the blonde somehow stayed on her feet. Michelle was perched atop of Jennifer, who moments ago saved Natacha, and the Heart Breaker leapt off of her right foot, swung the chair through the air, and a sick crack filled the air as it connected with the back of Michelle’s head. Michelle’s body shot to the side off of Jennifer who scrambled up, and helped Natacha back up to her feet. The beauties were a site to see, Natacha topless left in her sexy thong, thigh high stockings and barely able to stand, and Jennifer looking completely disheveled in her sexy outfit. Security finally rushed forward as the match was now over, the Heart Breaker had pulled it off without even so much as showing an ounce of in ring prowess, yet she was walking away, make that limping away having won the championship. Both Michelle and Kong were laying on the cold concrete, the crowd screaming at booing as security issued the sexy gals back up the ramp and to the dressing room, and went over to check on Michelle and Kong who still hadn’t stirred.
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