Barbie walked back to her corner, butterflies building as Starla walked up to the DJ grabbing the microphone, “I'll tell ya what slut, if you strip down naked, get on your hands and knees and say I’m the better woman right now I won’t have to beat your ass and make you my bitch!” The crowd went wild, and Barbie’s heart pounded, almost afraid to walk over and respond. Slowly she left her corner and made her way over towards Starla who had the microphone held out. Barbie tried to look her toughest and hoped her voice didn’t waiver, “Not on your life I ain’t afria…” Before she could get the sentence out, Starla grabbed the microphone and slammed it flying into the side of the blonde’s head.
Barbie stumbled backward, her hands holding her suddenly aching cheek, but the black woman stormed forward and sent a closed fist blasting into the blonde’s temple. Barbie stumbled back and was stunned as she landed right on her ass. The blonde was about to crawl back up to her feet but was sent spinning in the air by a kick that blasted her midsection. Barbie gasped and was on all fours starring at the ground when her hair was suddenly latched onto from behind. The gorgeous girl’s face pursed in pain, as she was hair hauled up to a standing position, the kick driving the life from her. Starla picked her up by the hair, and sent a violent open hand smacking across Barbie’s cheek, sending her long hair spraying outward. The blonde’s midsection was left wide open and suddenly an ooopmmmhh filled the air as Starla’s fist was buried deep in her belly. As the blonde’s head hunched forward, Starla’s knee was already driving off the canvas and slammed into Barbie’s forehead.
Barbie saw stars and shot backward, landing ass first on the canvas, her hands coming up to her aching forehead. The black woman lifted Barbie into a sitting position and wrapped one of her muscular arms around the blonde’s neck and began to squeeze. Once she began choking the blonde, her other hand came up and latched onto Barbie’s big right breast, the blonde bucking as the black woman’s grip tightened on her orb. Starla leaned in a whispered in Barbie's ear "I gave you a chance to save face and quit before bitch…now I’ma have my way with you like the whore you are!" Barbie thrashed as the black woman’s legs slid around her midsection, her muscular arm tightened around the blonde’s neck and her free hand clamped over her breast. Starla let her body fall back and her rock hard thighs crushed the blonde’s midsection, while she continued choking the beauty out. The black woman’s right hand began squeezing the blonde’s ample breast flesh, causing the blonde to buck wildly, and paw at the fingers tearing into her suddenly aching melon.
Barbie squirmed free from the hold and just as quickly Starla slammed the blonde’s head from behind. Barbie gasped and her body rolled to the side, allowing Starla time to get back up to her feet. The blonde rolled over onto all fours and Starla drove a kick slamming into the blonde’s ribs, sending the blonde back to the canvas. Starla let loose with a flurry of kicks slamming into Barbie's ribs, each time driving the tip of her shoe harder and harder into Barbie's midsection. Barbie groaned sexily with each kick and the blonde gasped for air as drawing a breath seemed to be more than she could handle. Just when Barbie guarded her ribs, Starla stepped backward and then her foot lashed out blasting the blonde’s right breast. Barbie flew back to the mat, both hands coming up and cupping her aching orb, but Starla gave her no rest and reached down latching onto her long blonde hair. The blonde gasped as she was ripped off the mat and then slid the blonde’s head between her powerful thighs. The hunched over blonde’s ass looked incredible as it wiggled side to side as she felt the pressure building in her temples. The black woman quickly wrapped her arms around Barbie's mid section and hoisted her opponent right off the ground. Barbie was suddenly flipped in the air and then powerbombed back to the mat, the wind shot from her as she lay spread eagle and in pain.
Starla went for the pin, and the crowd began booing loudly, clearly not wanting the match to end. As the ref’s count reached two, the black stripper quickly, picked Barbie off the mat, ripping her off the canvas. With her hand latched in the blonde’s long locks, the black woman hissed, “You ain’t getting off that easy you bleach blonde cxnt!” Maintaining her hold on the blonde’s long locks, the black woman dragged her right off the mat and yanked her up to her feet. The black woman once again slid the blonde’s head between her thigh’s, Barbie gasping as she was held in place. This time, Starla reached forward and grabbed the back of the blonde’s sling shot thong. Barbie’s shriek of agony filled the air when Starla began to pull the material into the blonde’s crotch, giving Barbie an incredible powerful wedgie. Barbie thrashed and screamed out in agony and the blonde’s wails of anguish only added fuel to the fire as Starla puled back harder. The crowd went wild as the blonde’s little thong wedged deeper and deeper into her nether region, her hips shifting side to side as she stood on her tip toes to try to alleviate the pain. After what seamed like and eternity for Barbie, Starla finally released her grip on the thong and let the blonde crumple to the canvas.
Starla bent down and grabbed onto the blonde’s wrists and pulled her up to the mat, the Barbie’s hands still picking the material from her crotch. Starla stepped back, and unleashed a left and a right flying deep into the centre of Barbie’s midsection. Barbie just crumbled, and slumped to the mat gasping for air that didn’t seem to come. Starla hauled her up again and chopped a flying slash across the blonde’s upper breasts. Barbie’s ample breasts shook wildly and the blonde suddenly cried out in pain as Starla slammed a closed fist into the outer curve of Barbie’s left breast. Barbie back peddled in shock and before her hands came up, Starla reared back and slammed the breast again with an uppercut, smacking it out from the confines of the sexy black bikini top. Barbie’s mouth hung open in shock and pain as her full firm fake breast quivered naked and exposed on the blonde’s heaving chest. The blonde squealed and closed her eyes in pain, falling backward until her spine hit the top rope.
Barbie felt like she might fall through the ropes, so the blonde quickly latched onto the top ring rope gripping it for support. This played right into her opponent’s hand as Starla stepped up and slammed another jarring uppercut into Barbie’s left breast. The perfect mound of flesh flew upward and the crowd went crazy as the blonde’s face contorted in pain as she tightly clenched the ropes and prayed for an end to the pain. A nasty fourth punch slammed home and tears stained the blonde’s gorgeous face and Barbie looked like she had bitten off more than she could chew accepting this match. The Goddess simply hung on the ropes, clinging to them for support and let Starla continue her attack. The black woman latched onto the blonde’s right bikini string and peeled it away in one swipe, leaving her torso completely exposed. Barbie looked exquisite, still latched onto the ropes, and her big breasts looked like two delicious half melons, capped with thimble sized brown nipples.
Starla continued to pummel Barbie, hammering punches into the blonde’s washboard stomach and firm breasts. The black woman loved the feeling of her fists smashing into the blonde’s tits, every time a sexy groan of agony filled the air, the blonde’s boobs wildly shaking and shooting around her chest. Unwilling to beat Barbie senseless just yet, Starla finished with two hard punches slamming into the outsides of each of the blonde’s breasts and then stood back to watch the disoriented blonde slowly sink down to the mat. Barbie’s golden tan skin glistened, both hands cupping her aching breasts, and a mass of her lustrous blonde hair hanging down over her face. Starla finally stepped forward and blasted a kick flying into the blonde’s upper thigh. Barbie fought to crawl up to her hands and knees, but Starla lashed out her leg, and the blonde was sent rolling across the mat as the vicious kick smacked into her side.
Starla reached down and grabbed Barbie's sling shot black thong and before the blonde even knew what was happening, the black woman quickly pulled it over her curvy thighs. The crowd went crazy as the blonde was totally nude, except for her black ankle wrap stilletos. The black woman quickly spun Barbie so her shoulders were pressed against the canvas, the weakened blonde offering no resistance. Starla latched onto both of the blonde’s ankles and spread her legs as wide as she could. A look of horror crossed Barbie’s face as the black woman’s foot drew back and then flew through blasting the hard point of her heel tip slamming into the blonde’s wide open crotch. Waves of pain hit the battered blonde like she had never felt before, her body shuddered in response to the horrific punt, and she thought she was going to throw up as her stomach churned. Starla still held tightly on the blonde’s ankles and the black woman let a second kick fly, this one harder then the first nailing the helpless blonde square in her aching pussy.
Barbie’ had black trails streaming down her flushed cheeks from her eye shadow and the blonde was sobbing like a baby. The black woman quickly lifted her foot up in the air and then drove her spiky heel square into the blonde’s crotch. Stala still held Barbie's legs and began to push them further apart while at the same time grinding her heel painfully into the blonde’s sensitive crotch. The evil black woman ground the tip around and around, lifted her leg slightly only to stomp the sharp tip square into the poor blonde’s crotch. Barbie thrashed on the mat as it felt like the spiky heel tip was tearing her pussy apart, the blonde’s legs spread painfully wide apart. Finally Barbie’s legs worked free from Starla’s grasp as the black woman was forced to let them fall to the mat. Starla twisted her heel a few times before the sobbing blonde could pry it from her crotch, the black woman stepping back as Barbie curled into the fetal position massaging her aching womanhood.
Starla rolled Barbie over on to her back and quickly straddled the blonde’s waist as both her hands ran over the blonde’s exposed breasts. Barbie’s nickel sized nipples hardened as the black woman began massaging the blonde’s ample bosom. Her hands squeezed as much flesh as she could hold and the black woman smiled evilly as she quickly changed tactics. Starla began to unleash a flurry of hard jarring punches to the blondes ample boobs, each punch thudded as fists pounded the mashed mammaries. At least six punches landed home before Barbie was able to shield her aching tits, and the blonde was sobbing when the black woman stood up off of her. Again Starla bent down, latched onto the blonde’s wrists and pulled her up to her feet. The black woman again slid Barbie's sweat soaked head between her legs and wrapped her arms around her waist. Starla reared back, lifted the blonde up and slammed her down to the mat for a second powerbomb. The blonde’s breasts shoot around wildly, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she lay naked and spread eagle in the center of the ring.
Starla slid on top of Barbie’s body and went for the pin, her right arm sliding across the blonde’s neck while her left hand clamped on the blonde’s exposed crotch. The count was a formality, and as it went on, Starla began raking her nails evilly along the blonde’s exposed pussy lips. Barbie tried to close her thighs, but it was to little to late as she was forced to endure the excruciating pain tearing apart her womanhood. The count hit three, ending the match, but Starla still continued abusing the blonde’s crotch. Barbie had tears streaming down her eyes, and was to weak to fight back, the blonde shrieking as Starla’s nails were now inside her pussy tearing apart her sensitive nether region. Her legs bucked and thrashed, but the black woman’s hand raked back and forth, abusing the blonde with a smile on her face the whole time taking satisfaction in hearing the beauty scream for help. Strala’s nails raked over the blonde’s clitoris sending a whole level of pain ripping through Barbie’s lower body.
By the time the black woman’s hand finally left Barbie’s crotch, the blonde’s face was bright red from shrieking, and her cheeks were coated with trails of makeup and tears. Her hands gingerly went down to her aching woman hood, but she was unable to sooth the pain pulsing through her pussy. She curled in a fetal ball, but never got a chance to rest as Starla latched onto her hair and ripped her off the mat. Long blonde hair was strewn everywhere on Barbie’s head, and her legs buckled but Starla led the aching beauty from the ring, and dragged her back to her dressing room.
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