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Beauty and the Brute - Descent and Death

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19:40 Mina_Anderson: There's a hum of excitement around the arena this evening. As the sun's setting over the ring and casting the sky a deep oppressive shade of red the rumours continue to spread. A special opponent. High above, the battle angel Minerva looks down as the rings cleared after the last bout. The winners already left. The loser.. They're still scraping her off the canvas. The stakes are high, but it's time, she's decided, that this den of cruelty be shut down. If that means breaking it's champion in front of this blood thristy crowd, then so be it. She's faced worse surely than this brute they call Kugiro. It's time. The rings cleared and the crowd are growing more and more restless. So she swoops out of the sky, wings catching the light with all their radiant purity. Her Halo glows rich and vibrant casting oppulent hues over her creamy flesh and the white silks squeezing over every curve of her body. Minerva's heels thud against the ring floor as she lands, wearing a sinfully tight one piece, boots, gloves and choker. "I am here. As arranged, to face your champion!"
19:40 Mina_Anderson:
19:52 Kugiro: When that light caught his peripheral vision and the sky began to shift, the large red male turned. His attention was peeled away from the previous loser, a red haired woman who was basically naked on the stretcher that was carrying her away. He had nearly forgotten that he was waiting for this! As she touched down, the red skinned brute took heavy steps towards the ring, pushing past the medical team and the man who had been in the ring before him. He let his eyes roll across her fluttering wings, over her tight one piece that left little to the imagination and the choker that drew attention to her neck. "So you finally stopped cowering and came to try and stop me, huh?" He reached the ring quickly, grasping the ropes to help heft himself over the top rope itself. When he landed, the ring shook for a moment, his red, muscular frame casting a shadow across her, given the side difference. He wore only a pair of thin, dull blue shorts that did little to hide the obscene bulge that lay under them. Just more proof the vile brute had to be stopped. "You won't leave this ring on your own, Woman~"
19:52 Kugiro:
20:02 Mina_Anderson: Minerva takes a step back as she feels the ring shake under her feet and your shadow washes over her smaller, trim yet curvaceous frame. Blue eyes sweep over your red, demon-like skin, lingering just a moment on the bulge in those shorts before traveling over muscle to the masked face and glowing eyes locked onto her. "I was never cowering monster!" She exclaims, planting her hands on her hips as she holds her head high and makes her chripy voice as strong as she can. "You simply weren't on my radar before. You'll wish you'd kept your ugly head down by the time we are through!". And she means it. It may look a miss-match, but the Angel's confident. SHe's faced demons before. So when you talk down to her, her lips twist into a sour frown. "But first, I shall teach you some manners!"
20:07 Kugiro: In contrast to her trim, curvaceous frame, the brute in front of her was a wall of muscle, not a single elegant thing about him. The more she spoke, the wider and more twisted that grin on his face became. It was terrible. Only a monster could offer such a wide, hideous grin. "HA! You? Teach me manners? How about you try and learn a few things yourself, first~" The brute did not wait for a bell to ring to begin. Not that this was any surprise to the onlookers. He had never much cared for fairness or decorum. "First lesson, cheap shots!" The brute laugh as both of his left arms swung in at once, attempting to catch her off guard. His upper left fist was aimed to sink below her ribs, to crush her diaphragm momentarily. At the same time, his lower left dropped farther. It was poised to sink into her lower belly, to drill through abdominal muscle and imprint his knuckles on the surface of her womb from the get go. Just that attempt alone was enough to prove what a crude monster the male was.
20:14 Mina_Anderson: Minerva react's quickly, through instinctive muscle memory. Her suit shits and stretches like a second skin as she sweeps one foot back to change her body positon side on to yours and raises her right arm. She blocks the upper attack at your forearm though the impact shakes through her. If only she was used to fighting against opponents with four arms. She's not and the lower low finds it's mark. It hits her side, just above her flaring hip bones and wretches her to the side with a shrill weak that draws an Ooooh from the crowd. To her credit, the angel reacts quickly. Even as she clutches her side and pain winces across her pretty features and plush, bee-strung lips she snaps her wings a couple of times and kicks up two gusts of air intended to push you back and buy her time to catch her breath and compose herself...
20:21 Kugiro: Kugiro snarled, not feeling the satisfaction he expected. She managed to block his upper arm, reducing the damage taken. And while his lower fist sank into her side, it was not the target he desired. Even so, that impact into her side was something. He was about to step forwards, to follow up. However, this was quickly stopped by the sudden gusts of air as she snapped her wings forwards. Her plan worked. He would slide back on his heels, his back reaching the ropes of the ring. This gave her plenty of time to catch her breath and recover. While the brute was a...well...brutish fighter, he wasn't wholey without a working sense of strategy. As such, he did not step back forwards. He instead stood his ground, all four arms splayed out, waiting. Whatever he had planned, it involved giving her the initiative.
20:30 Mina_Anderson: Gloved fingers fan out over her virgin white silk leotard, over the spot where your fist slammed. There's surely a bruise rising underneath. Minerva's not sure she's ever been hit quite so hard, but she's still standing tall and resolute. That she's managed to push you back with just a flutter of those beautiful wings just confirms what she expected, that you'd under estimate the angel. And now, with you on the ropes, arms out presumably for balance, she's picturing a target on your huge chest. The Angel flicks her brilliant pink locks out of her face, takes in a deep breath which makes her cleavage swell and lift from her suits plunging neckline, and raises her fists. Then she launches herself into the air with another flick of her wingspan and hurtles forward's toward you, swinging with a frantic one two combination aimed to knock you up and over the ropes!
20:39 Kugiro: As she lifted from the canvas and began to shoot towards him, the brute's expression seemed to twist back into that vile grin in slow motion. She had really done it. Heading straight towards him without a single thought in the world that his outstretched arms might be a trap. He waited, however, as the almost lewdly dressed woman shot towards him like an arrow. He didn't even dodge her fists. He took those two punches, his head knocked backwards, his balance tipping. It was at that very moment that all four of his arms snapped inwards, like a bear trap. Unless she reacted fast, those muscular arms were going to snap shut around her waist, around her back, pinning her arms to her sides and her body to his muscular chest. He did this so that he could take her with him, falling out of the ring, just to take advantage of the momentum and deliver a hellish suplex that would end with her skull being hammered into the harder ground with their combined weight and momentum.
20:48 Mina_Anderson: Mina feels a surge of satisfaction when her little pink gloved fists thud thud across that vile grinning face with impacts the feel solid but don't send you flying quite how she expected. Far from it. That short lived success soon gives way to a sense of panic when your arms snap closed around her trim little body, flattening her wings to her back and her arms to her sides. "aaaiiicckk.. let gooo!". She squeaks in that high pitched girlie voice of hers. Instead muscle flexes around her waist and pins her body tight to yours. You can feel her breasts swelling within that skimpy, smooth leotard as she gasps. The arena's spinning around her as you fall back, almost in slow motion and bright her body up, feet kicking in the air as her head Crashes into the ground. "UyugghhH!" Everything goes blurry as pain blossoms across her skull and pink hair spiders across the ground. "Ughhh!". Her body lands a second later, driving the air from her body to leave the beauty on her back, just feet from the crowd as she coughs and writhes from the slam!
20:51 Mina_Anderson:
20:54 Kugiro: Only after the brutal impact, spiking her skull into the ground, did he have a moment to appreciate the swell of her breasts in her leotard. He was surprised that impact had not wrenched them loose, given the way it split down between her breasts. Even so, he wasn't about to let the flighty little bitch get away. As her body slammed into the ground and she was left on her back, the crowd was roaring, a few of them trying to reach over the metal barricade to touch her. Meanwhile, the hulking brute was pushing himself up off the ground, rubbing his jaw where she had slammed her fists. Hoping to take advantage of her current state, Kugiro turned. He heaved himself up, grabbing the ropes. He pulled himself up, planted his feet into the middle rope and then launched himself. Normally he would have gone all the way to the top, but speed was paramount. He dropped back towards the woman like a meteor, both of his right arms curled as he attempted to deliver a crushing elbow drop. Both elbows were poised to sink into roughly the same spot, straight into her lower belly, into her womb. Clearly, he wasn't over her denying him the satisfaction of his fist attack.
21:06 Mina_Anderson: Minerva's lips part into a wide O as she tries to draw in much needed air. Her shoulders shake, sending ripples jiggling across the expanse of her heavy, shaking chest that still somehow contained in shiny little suit which highlights the femininity of her figure while sexualizing her suffering for all those leering fans just out of reach. Mina's shakes as she stares into the sky, her vision coming in and out of focus. She can see you climb and set yourself. By then it's too late to meaningfully react but she tried to riasie her knees. With your height advantage, your still able to plunge your elbows into her lower abdomen. "gggyyyssssFFFFF!" Spit sprays from her mouth as she wretches up around your elbows, eyes bulging. her tongue drapes out of her mouth as her feet flick out as if her entire body might buckle and break around your elbows.. "nnnggg... aaWWWhhgggaawww!!"
21:12 Kugiro: Finally, satisfaction. As his elbows both sank into her stomach, cratering her belly and nearly folding her around his arms at the moment of impact, a shiver of delight shot up his spine. Feeling her body cave under him, watching spit spray past her lips as her tongue flopped past them...perfect. The crowd almost exploded. The way his elbows had sank into her core had the side effect of straining her outfit, tugging the top of it down. Between the heft of her generous bust and the way his attack strained her clothing, there was no way her bouncing tits would stay in that leotard. This only served to further sexualize her, leaving her breasts out in the air for all to see. With a crude grin on his face, the brute planted a fist firmly into her stomach, just below her ribs. This was the arm he used to push himself to his feet, forcing whatever air she had out of her lungs at the same time. "What happened to teaching me some manners, Angel? I thought you were going to stop me~" As he spoke, he leaned over her, grabbing the now useless chest area of her leotard, using it to drag her back towards and into the ring. This had the side effect of allowing him to turn, smashing the side of her head into the turnbuckle as he pulled her into the ring with him. "Pathetic! You sure you know how to fight?"
01:16 Mina_Anderson: For all the Battle Angel Minerva's boasting and bluster, as the early stages of this match unfold, she's starting to look more and more like another girlie-pop bitch, like so many others chewed up and spat out by this hellacious arena. The crowd don't mind that one bit, they're here to see weakness punished and beauty broken. So as she shudders, limbs flopping as your elbows landed, the maelstrom of noise the swells up all around even makes Mina's skin flare with goosebumps and her heart flutter with fear. The way her breasts jostle and jiggle, at first just the crest of nipples peeking out from that smooth, clingy leotard keeps everyone on the edge of their seat til her flimsy outfit fails and bares those bountiful tits completely. She's trying to cover up and shaking her head in protest while you move and plant a huge fist into her gut.. "gggyyyffffff" Your weight presses down, as if you were trying to drill through her core. You can feel resistance. Abs tensing up best they can as she draws her knees into her body but by the time your on your feet, she's a crumpled heap, trying to roll onto her side and gasp for air. If only you allowed her that little respite but you grab her suit. SHe clasps your wrist as you haul her back up and onto those steep platforms before marching the petite little angel toward the ring.. "aaahhh.. I... I.. will.. st-stop you!". She manages, but she's lost track of her bearings with your hulking frame consuming her vision. She doesn't know she's so close the the turnbuckle til you smack her head against it. Mina's eyes glace as pink hair whips and the crowd ohs at the dull metallic impact. You feel her arms slip away and hand at her sides as you roll her under the bottom rope and back into the ring where she comes to rest on her stomach, one foot bouncing gently on the canvas.. "aaawwhhh... oooOOOoohhh... nnNNNnnnn..."
01:32 Kugiro: Her attempt to claim that she would stop him almost had the brute laughing. Especially given that it was so quickly followed by her head cracking against the turnbuckle. As he rolled her under the bottom rope, her body stopping on her face and stomach, the brute lifted the top rope and pressed down the middle rope, stepping back into the ring with her. He took advantage of the fact she seemed stunned, stepping over towards her legs. He dropped onto his knees, planting them sharply into her calves. This was to pin her legs as he grabbed her shoulders, tugging her up into a kneeling position. His torso then shifted slightly to the left, allowing his lower right arm to curl over the front of her throat. Unless she could shake off the stun of that headshot quickly, Mina would soon find her spine bending, her throat being crushed closed as the red skinned bastard attempted to lock her into a vicious dragon sleeper. The hold was simple, but it allowed him to bend her spine and strangle her at the same time, leaving her in a kneeling position. It also had the added benefit of causing her freshly exposed breasts to be shoved upwards, for all the cameras to capture. It was a submission hold that gave the man ample opportunity to abuse and sexualize her. Much like how his upper left hand came down to cup and grope her left breast roughly, fingers digging into the soft flesh. "Give up, you fluttering cunt! It'll hurt less if you do! Otherwise, I am going to take my time breaking your body~!"
01:46 Mina_Anderson: Minerva lies there, one hand rubbing across her temple while you stalk toward her. She can feel the ring moving under her as her chest pancakes and swells out her sides but she just needs more time to clear her head, to catch her breath, to work out just where she is. You can see those wings flex and flutter just above the curve of heart shaped rear half bared by the cut of her leotard. But it's those pink boots that draw your attention. By now she's planted her hands and started to peel herself of the canvas. By now it's too late. You drop and trap her legs painfully under your knees. "aaaaiieeee!!" She squeals, already rearing up as you pull her tight, flattening her downy soft wings between your bodies. She twists and squirms against you, only managing to wriggle that pert little ass into your shorts as you capture her throat and lock in the sleeper. The more you pull back, tightening your hold, the more pain starts to burn through her spine. And the more aware she is of those full, heavy double D's lifting skyward. They sway and wobble as she writhes in your grasp as if that will free her. You add indignity to agony. As her face contorts in a choked cry, she feels your meaty hand engulf one of those supple globes. In this position it was offered up almost irresistibly. The smooth flesh gives to every push and flex of your fingers while cameras record. Mina can't submit even if she wanted to, you can't make a sound. But she's too proud to give in. She throws her elbows back best she cant. She claws at your groping hand. She tries everything she can think of to squirm free....
02:06 Kugiro: A groan left the brute's lips during the initial moments of the hold, her plush ass being rubbed along and against his crotch. This did little to help the swelling bulge that grew in his shorts the longer the fight went in his favor. Even as she writhed and squirmed, he held that submission hold tight, keeping her throat closed off, the blood to her brain weakened by the choke. Her flailing arms tried much, elbows weakly slammed into his sides, nails biting at the hand taking possession of her hefty breast...but these efforts failed to dissuade him at all. Besides his raw strength, he also had an incredibly durable body. Even if her efforts hurt, he refused to weaken his grip. If anything, he tightened it, leaning back to bend her spine even further, to make her breasts wobble for the camera. As she writhed, his lower left hand snapped down, clapping sharply between her legs, slapping and crabbing her by the crotch. "Might as well stop struggling! Now that I have you, I won't let go until you're helpless~" A few moments after his lower left hand grabbed her so sexually, showing off his dominance to the crowd, his upper left hand fell like a stone. He slammed it deep into her stretched taut stomach. Her position didn't leave any room for her to bend inwards, thus forcing her stomach to take the full brunt of that cruel fist while she was unable to escape his grasp. "I won't let you escape me, woman. I am going to break you and torture you until you can never recover~ This match won't end until you have been destroyed by me!"
02:23 Mina_Anderson: The neon light from Minerva's halo almost masks how her face is turning red as her lips part like a fish out of water, desperately trying and failing to swallow great lungfuls of precious air. The arena is start to spin around her as your voice travels, menacing but seemingly distant. You can feel the strength sapping with each passing heartbeat. She's still struggling, clawing and throwing her flailing elbows but its starting to look and feel every more pathetic and ineffectual as the hold bites deeper. All the pressure on her spine is centering on a couple of vertebrae at the base of her back. You can just about hear the friction when they grind against one another. That keeps her strewn out, those breasts pushed up like sacrificial offerings which your hand gladly accepts. No matter how she twists and wriggles, she can't escape those strong fingers sinking into the plush, sensitive flesh. You can feel her nipple stirring and firming into your palm. You have too many hands.. Too much strength. That's becoming clear. Some in the crowd thought an angel might be a challenge for you, but when you grab her by the gusset of her slutty little suit. She manages to shift her hips side to side. Slow struggles that only serve to excite the crowd more while your fingers brush over the soft, squishy lips hidden under that sweat dampened fabric. You're able to torque her body more. Stretch her out til there's no escape before you hammer down, like an anvil across her abs. The impact shudders into her womb and jerks through her body. You even hear a choked cry as you begging to destroy the once cocky, stupid girl....
02:33 Kugiro: Every second he spent keeping her in that hold was another second that he was fueling his sadistic glee. The feeling of her body as her vertebrae struggle not to give out while the strength flees from her limbs. The helplessness she exudes as his upper right hand groped her wobbling, pillowy soft breasts and palms her barely protected pussy through her suit. And the way her entire body shuddered as that fist sank into her stomach, caved in her abs and projected the impact through her womb. The sound of that choked cry as he attacked her caused the hand clutching her right breast to squeeze down harshly, crushing and deforming her breast, tit flesh spilling between his fingers. Her spine was bent so far by now that any more might result in her head touching the canvas between her feet. As the hand between her thighs rucked and rubbed, teasing the cocky girl he was currently destroying, his upper left hand dove into her core again. This time, the punch sank into her stomach, just below her navel. Given how her body was bent, this meant that the brute was punching down into the top of her womb through her belly, violently attacking her both as a wrestler and as a woman. She seemed determined to break both he body and her spirit before hundreds of crowd members and thousands of people that would watch her destruction later, buying up the recordings eagerly.
02:45 Mina_Anderson: Minerva's world is getting dark and blurry. Her minds misting up with dizziness and confusion as your bicep flexes across the choker she wears and bites into her throat, keeping her starved of precious air. Yet every pulse of pain shoots through that mist like white hot light. The crank of her body that's twisting her shapely, alluring body, displayed so deliciously in that shiny white outfit, to breaking point. The crush of your hand enveloping her poor bared breast. It's twin sways gently as she squirms so pathetically, as if in sympathy for the bruising flesh bulging between your fingers. She can feel you curling your fingers along the gentle cleft that her suits molded tightly into, teasing those folds and showing her and everyone else just how you see Mina. Not as a opponent or a challenger. Just a meek little sextoy for you to play with and break. That's how everyone will see her if she can't do something yet her arms feel heavy. They hang uselessly at her sides. Her eyes are welling up with tears from the pain and shame overwhelming her body and mind. You have her primed, just where you want her. Defenseless when another fist rains down with a heavy slapping impact that draws roars from the crowd and leaves Mina shaking and gagging, bile and drool erupting and streaking down one side of her face.. "gggyyrrkKKK!!!"
02:52 Kugiro: Satisfaction rolled through his body at every turn. She had been so cocky when she had arrived, so sure of herself. Yet how quickly had that changed? In one swift turn around, he had reduced the angelic woman to little more than a lewd little toy, a Jobber that thought she was something other than a sex toy for him to abuse. He could feel her weakening in that brutal hold, feel her body going limp. She was helpless, defenseless...and that was why it was the perfect time to cave in her belly beneath his fist. As his knuckles cratered through her now broken abs, he could feel the way her body heaved, hear her gagging violently as the deep impact caused bile and saliva to gush past her lips. For a moment after impact, he left his fist buried in her stomach, one thick finger of the hand between her legs pressing sweat slicked fabric into her folds beneath. He wanted the camera's to soak in how pathetic the woman was, how weak she was and now superior he was as a fighter. Then, a split second later, he wrenched back one final time. He tipped back until his spine nearly touched the canvas. Her planted her head into the ground between her feet, bowing her spine brutally in a nearly perfect C shape. This had both of her breasts, now released from his grasp, bouncing and drooping towards her face as gravity held them.
03:09 Mina_Anderson: Mina's stomach flutters and spasms around your grinding fist. You draw out that devastating impact to it's very fullest turning her guts to trembling mush and making her diaphragm flutter against her burning, starved lungs. She'd be wailing in agony if only she could catch a breath but Minerva's screams silent. Her face is contorted in pain, lips trembling, brow furrowed as she stares into the encroaching abyss. Yet she's still aware of eyes on her, watching your hand working her veiled slit. She can feel that silken fabric nestling between her neither lips where it moistens and turns translucent, offering up the lewdest camel toes for the camera's. A normal woman would surely have broken by now. Perhaps Angels are tougher, perhaps its her wings taking just enough strain of her spine as the plant into the floor but she endures. It feels like a hot knifes buried into the base of her spine. Muscles in her back spasm in protest but she endures, even when her breasts threaten to slap her tear stained face, she isn't quite broken yet. There's more for you do and to enjoy...
12:53 Kugiro: Every set of eyes, every camera was given ample time to capture the scene, to record her suffering, her humiliation. Kugiro ensured that. Now, he could have just kept the whorish looking angel in that brutal sleeper hold forever, but where was the fun in that? Without warning, he released her entirely. No hands on her breasts, the hand between her leg was pulled away and even the first sunk into her damaged core was peeled from her body. All at once, she was forcefully flopped forwards onto her tits. Even the weight on her calves was lifted as the male stood. But clearly...the bastard still had plans for her. She had only been allowed to lay upon the canvas for a few minutes before the bastard's heel slammed into the middle of her back. However, planting his foot onto her spine did not seem to be the extend of his plan. No. Both his right arms and his left arms reached down, taking hold of her fluttering, beautiful wings. Two hands per wing. He began to pull, to wrench them upwards, pull them taut. He continued to pull and pull and that was when the realization likely hit. The cruel brute...was trying to tear her wings from her body!
01:35 Mina_Anderson: The Battle Angel Minerva has not acquitted herself well. From the moment her battle dress manifested across her body in this ensemble of stripper boots and that revealing body suit that hugs her flesh like a second skin, stretching shifting and crinkling with every weak, labored move she makes. The only question behind all those hungry eyes and zooming camera lenses is whether she'll still be breathing by the time the towering monster stood over her is finished. The bout's still young, but it's clear your stronger, more ruthless and superior to the exotic beauty flopped on the floor. Her breast throbs as it swells out at her sides now she can breath again. Her limbs are splayed out flat on the canvas as you take in the sight for as long as you please, letting your gaze settle on her pert little ass where sweat dampen fabric clings and tenses across the valley of those ripe, firm cheeks. "Uunnnghh...." She groans, in the first sign of meek recovery. Her mind is starting to clear.. "you... you fiend...". Mina's starting to understand she can't win here... but can she escape? Those beautiful wings flex and flutter but before she can peel herself of the ground your foot comes down onto her already aching back. "aaAAIiiIEEEE!" You create an anchor point before hands delve into the soft downy plume of white feahters. The skin underneath in thin while the bone structure is like a bird, light, hallow and so delicate. "aaaAHh AARrrhhh NnOOOOOOO!!!" Mina throws her head back and the camera's capture her features twisting in agony but only you hear the brittle cracks and snaps. Those delicate wings are already broken but you keep pulling, trying to unplant them from her shoulders!
01:46 Kugiro: The subtle snapping and breaking of those fragile wings, combined with her agonized screams, make for such a disgusting, lovely harmony. It almost has the cruel creature humming as the sound fills his ears. And yet, breaking them was not all he desired. No. The foot planted into her back uses all his weight to keep her planted on the canvas, trapped, anchored. The four hands clutching her broken, useless wings continued to pull, continued to grip down on the soft plume and fragile skin beneath. Harder and harder he pulled, the angle of his tugging shifting sideways as he seeks to tear them from her body not unlike one might tear the meat from a chicken wing. Up until now, her slow destruction had been humiliating, brutal, but still sexualized. While everyone in the audience wanted her body broken, Kugiro was the only one who imagined her wingless body and felt a throb in his loins. Soft grunts of effort leave his lips as he tugs, tears and pulled. HE doesn't care how long it takes or how much pain she suffers. He isn't stopping until those wings come off.
02:01 Mina_Anderson: For the Angel, those beautiful, virgin white wings, along with her halo are the difference between her human form and her true angelic self. They're a symbol of celestial power she's imbued with and such a source of pride. Just feeling your rough hands on those perfect feathers would be enough to make her cringe in disgust but you have firm grip at the base and crest of each wing. Already sharp, nerve jangling pain's zipping through their delicate, broken structure yet you don't stop.. "aaaiieeennNOOO.. Please.. Pleaseeeeeedoon't!!" She squeals as fresh tears start to roll down Minerva's cheeks. The camera's capture the look of anguish despite the mess of pink hair spidered across her face as she shakes in her head in protest. Gloved fingers rack across the canvas and those steep, fuckme heels flick in the air as she kicks her feet like a petulant little bitch! "NONONONO STOPP PLEEEAAASSSEEEE!!!" Her body arches up around your foot, til those bared breasts pop forward and cushion her trembling body. That's when you feel something give. Like a plant starting to uproot. There's a wet sloshing click. Tracks of claret start to seep down from her shoulders. One more firm tug and you'll have those prized trophies hanging and twitching in your grasp!
02:03 Mina_Anderson:
02:29 Kugiro: The brute almost salivated as her screams grew, her pleading, her squeals. The sight of her writhing, kicking her feet and clawing at the canvas. Pathetic. Weak. Perfect. When at last he felt something give, while her body arched, putting her breasts on display for the freaks cheering for her destruction, he grinned. That wicked grin was wide, too wide. He could hear it, feel it. He was so close! Just a little more! As the vivid red began to trickle down her back, the hands clutching her broken wings tighten, clench...and then the brute heaves back, putting his weight into that horrific tearing potion. All at once, her wings would tear at the base, ripped clean from her body with a sickening noise somewhere between a snap and the sound of wet paper being torn. His hands lifted, holding the ruined wings aloft as he released a bellowing roar of satisfaction. The angel, once clad in her symbol of purity and pride, was tainted and broken. Her wings belonged to him now. And as his eyes lowered to her halo, a horrific thought came to his mind. Perhaps, he wanted that too~ He took a moment to step away from her, to leave her screaming as he gently set his fluffy trophies in a corner of the ring for later retrieval. He wanted them framed, he thought. As he turned back to the woman, stomping towards her, he licked his lips. "I told you I would break you, woman. I told you that you weren't going to leave this ring on your own, maybe at all~"
02:47 Mina_Anderson: Minerva's shrill, razor sharp scream pierces the air and almost drowns the satisfying snap and give you feel as brittle bone continues to give under your meaty fingers. There's a wet slosh, a spray of blood speckling across the canvas and a roar of exhilaration when you finally hold up those trophies. Stray feathers flutter to the floor like tears for they trembling, pink haired beauty wailing on the floor. Two red gashes remain on her shoulder blades, tracks of scarlet seeping across her creamy skin and soaking into the top of her leotard from the wounds you've left. Minerva's in a state of shock. She stares out, wide eyed, with trembling lips at the sea of faces. "HAHA... THE LOOK ON THE STUPID CUNTS FACE!" She hears one man cackle. "SHE'S FUCKED NOW!" Another gleefully roars and she fears, he's right. Her only hope of escapes still twitching as they hang from your hands. Mina's heart starts to sink as she buries her face in her hands and curls her knees into her body. She's still there, shaking violently in the pain consuming her body and despair that leaves her sobbing violently. From across the ring, you can see her hips raised over her knees. That skimpy little suit squeezing on her shapely ass at it narrows into the thin camel toed gusset. A reminder if you needed it, that for all the fanfare she swooped in with, Mina's a woman. Soft and weak as so many of your victims.. "ooOOOoohhh... wwwhhaaannnooo... wh... why... are... you... doing this?"
03:04 Kugiro: He watched her from across the ring as she trembled and convulsed, agony running through her body. She was truly pathetic. His eyes did indeed follow as her curled position lifted her ass, tightening her outfit across her barely hidden cunt. While he needed no reminder that she was just another woman, that slutty little reminder was still perfect. His cock was already throbbing and frankly...after that act of destruction, he needed to blow off a different kind of steam. "Why? You want to know why? Because I can. Because it pleases me to break the bodies and wills of every weak, soft woman that dares to step in this ring. Because I love the screams you cunts make while I ruin you, while I break you. Because it gets me hard." As he spoke, he was stepping towards her, two hands tugging at his shorts, shoving them down until he kicked them off. This left a fat, red phallus hanging between his legs. Heavy, throbbing and inhuman, it was the perverse inverse to her wings. While they had been purity, this thing was impure and violent in its nature. And when he reached her, what followed happened quickly. This hands grabbed her ankles, her thighs, yanking her lower half up as one hand plucked at her slutty, skimpy leotard until he had a good hold on the fabric covering her crotch. Whether it tore or whether he was able to tug it to the side...he didn't care. As long as the walking cocksleeve's cunt was on display.
03:17 Mina_Anderson: A strange sense of deja vu washes over the angel but she can't place it. She can't even focus on it right now. So quickly you've reduced her the cowering heap stranded in the middle of the ring. Her existence right now is a mix of such sharp pain, coming in waves through her shoulder, head, breast and stomach, so intense it makes her toes curl into those thigh high boots before rolling back to leave here with shame and deep foreboding despair. The ring shakes under your hulking footsteps while the venom in your voice, weight heavy. Truly you are her opposite in so many ways. It's all she can do just to plant her hands and start crawling.. She doesn't know where she's going, just away from you. Yet she can feel you getting closer as she drags her knees across the canvas and sways her hips. You can see her thighs flex and rear tighten with each slow, labored movement. "nnnnn...nnn...." A glance over her shoulder and she sees you pulling down your shorts. Her eyes widen on the thick menacing demoncock swaying with intent. "Oh My Gawd Noooo!". She cries and tries to redouble her efforts but instead one leg slips from under her half naked body and you have her! She can only wriggle as you haul her up and so easily rip away that strip of fabric and reveal her slick, puffy pussy lips, shaven clean and glistening with moisture. On some level, the little angel's excited by this. Is that why she arrived dressed like a cheap stripper!?
03:27 Kugiro: Now, he was a little surprised that the fabric ripped so easily, but that wasn't what REALLY surprised him. He tore her outfit, expecting the moisture to be sweat. But when he ripped the fabric, he exposed a puffy, slick pussy that was all but glistening. His lower two hands held her plush thighs, fingers digging into soft flesh. His upper left hand reached down to curl his fingers into her hair, tugging her head up, leveling out her body. It only took a moment before the thick, drooling tip of that cock was nestled agaisnt her puffy, seemingly desperate cunt. "What is THIS~?" He mused loudly, his long tongue flicking across his lips. "A wet cunt~ Don't tell me that this excites you. You were never here to fight me, were you, Woman? You were here to give yourself to me, to be forced to submit to a proper male." Pressure began to build, the bulbous head of his cock beginning to pres into her, to spread her open, to work its way into her body. "No wonder you showed up dressed like some kind of back alley whore!" His hips rocked forwards, finally spearing just one inch of that fat, throbbing cock into her tight, angelic body. From angel to cheap ring whore. Pathetic~
03:38 Mina_Anderson: Camera men circle like vultures, capturing every moment of Minerva's downfall in rich 4K for anyone and everyone that will want to see. She's aware of them of course but it's you that's captivated her attention. She struggles, genuinely with all her meager might, flexing and straining her thighs. You feel the muscle firm up, quiver and give in against your powerful hands. Those thighs part, heels scuffing the canvas while a camera zooms in close on her puffy pussy lips. Her leotards recoiled up, now just a band around her pummeled stomach. When you pull on her hair and bring her upright, those heavy, bountiful tits of hers bounce gentle and lift, nipples cutting through the air. One's littered in reddening bruises from your abuse. She's shaking her head as she squirms in protest and only manages to grind her bare ass into you while you shift and position yourself. "nnoo... noo.. noo... It's not like that!". SHe pleads.. and she means it. It's one of heavens small mercies that the battle angel can't recall the deadly defeats she's suffered over the ages and can't understand the slow corrupting effect they've had on her. But you understand what you see and when your cock head nestles against those velvet soft folds... what you feel.. "on't do this.. please don't.. You've defeated me. Isn't that.. en-UGHhhHH!". A thrust and you feel slick friction and then vacuous suction envelope your monstrous cock in pulsating, moist heat. Mina throws her head back, with a heavy squealed grunt and starts throwing her elbows back, as if that could stop this...
03:49 Kugiro: Oh, she could babble all she wanted, but the brute knew a wet, needy cunt when he felt one. All of her delicious pleading, all of her begging, silenced as his cock sank into her, stretching her tight hole. As she threw her head back and flailed her arms, the brute's hips slammed forwards. With her pussy so slick with corrupted innate perversion, the brute strength her carried was more than enough to force her open around his demonic, cruel cock. Inch after inch, he groaned and grunted. "What a fucking...ugh...liar~ I can feel how wet you are, Bitch." Another groan, another buck of his hips, another inch sunk into her, hollowing her out, remodeling her cunt with pure careless force. "Defeating you will never be enough, you worthless, fluttering fleshlight! I won't be satisfied until your body is completely ruined, barely even useful to me. I won't stop until you know your place, Woman." He fell upon her then, smashing her face back into the canvas as he used his weight to sink the last few inches into her cunt by force, slamming his tip viciously into her cervix. "Maybe I will rape some demon spawn into your womb!!"
03:57 Mina_Anderson: Minerva;s elbows land without ever deterring you. Her little fists thud back into your sides without the force or leverage to do anything more than distract you from the prize your so ruthlessly and aggressively claiming. Fresh tears wet her eyes and roll down the angel's cheeks as still she twists her body and bucks her hips and kicks her feet in futile attempt to squirm free. It only encourages your to drive deeper and deeper. Each push send tingles fluttering through Mina's hips and waves of pulsating resistance around your cock. All while you hot breath hisses across her neck and sends shivers down her spine... "ple..ple.. uuuugghhh!". She babbles, drool seeping from one corner of her mouth. She's staring right into a camera as she pleads and whines. It picks up her every word. And it picks up how firm, thick and bullet like the umber peaks of those full, round breasts are. Liar. That word's never sounded so true. "UghhHHHHH!" Another grunt spills from her pink lipstick painted mouth as you throw her down with a heavy thud and your weight drives you all the way in til that huge cock slams painfully into her cervix.. "AAAAAiiiiiIEENNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
04:06 Kugiro: The brute could only imagine what pathetic face she was making when she was looking directly into the camera. He was almost certainly going to re-watch the footage when he was finally done with her, just to properly savor just how insignificant, how pitiful she became. When he slammed her down into the canvas, into her own blood and sweat and drool, he felt the tip of his cock pound into her cervix. His dick throbbed inside of her as he groaned. One hand held her head as he leaned over her, hips rocking roughly. Every time his tip speared into her cervix, threatening to break it the way he was breaking the rest of her slutty, obscene body, he spoke. "YES~ I am going to RAPE you until your womb is swollen with my cum. Until your ovaries are drowned in my seed. Until you cannot help but admit that you are weak, that you are inferior, that you are made to be bred by those stronger than you!" The cruel red bastard used his lower two hands to keep her body steady as he raped her, as he taught her body a lesson that it had likely been taught many times before. Suddenly, the hand on her head lifted, only for that same arm to loop under her throat, pulling her head to his chest as those thick, masculine muscles forced her windpipe closed. And while the villainous bastard raped and strangled the cheap hooker, his free upper right hand grasped at her Halo, to se if it was possible for him to claim that, as he had claimed her wings, as he was claiming her body.
04:20 Mina_Anderson: It's a small mercy that Minerva's face down, hair spread across the canvas hiding her face from the camera's and the crowd urging you to to "Rape that Whore!" She can at least try to block out their presence and the noise swirling around in a frenzy. But there's no ignoring your heavy, sneering voice or the feel of your hands, clamped tight around her flaring hips with your thumbs sunk into her fat fleshy ass. She can't even struggle as you piston that huge cock into her wet, squishy folds and pound against the spongy barrier of her cervix. "AAIIIEE AAAIIIEE AAAIIIEEE!" She thrust shakes through her, as if hammering home your ominous words. You already hammered on her womb but now, this much more intimate torment has the angel squealing like a wounded animal. She beats her gloved fists on the ground and kicks her legs in the air as you haul her up and into that choke. She finds herself again staring up into a camera, trapped in a silent scream while every rock of your pelvis slaps lewdly into hers. Wet sounds rise and every flinch washes across her face. The image is captured. Total utter defeat of a dumb deluded slut that thought she was a warrior. Just when she thinks you can't take anything more from her, you gran her halo. It burns hot on your hand. A heat so pure it's agony. But it has a physical presence. You can hold it, take it.. Even break it....
04:24 Mina_Anderson:
04:43 Kugiro: Kugiro, as he raped the woman, as he choked her while she stared defeated into the camera, could not decide which thing he liked better. The tight feel of her cunt as he raped her, as ever thrust threatened to destroy her cervix with a brutal PLAP PLAP PLAP! Or the searing realization that her halo was physical. He could touch it...take it...break it. Normally, he might have let go of the halo as it burned his red flesh, sending the smell of his own burning skin into his nose. But right now? The brute was so intoxicated by the thought of completing the dumb whore's total defeat and humiliation that he did not care how much it hurt. While his hips slammed into her rippling ass, his cock savaged her cunt and his tip was breaking her cervix, the hand holding her halo was twisting. Mina was being raped, strangled and now...he was trying to either tear her halo out of place or twist his grip until he snapped the damn thing in half. Would he never be satisfied? Would he never be finished grinding her defeat into her soul?
03:24 Mina_Anderson: To a crowd used to watching violence, this is a unique massacre. One that will cement you as a hero and legend to blood thirsty hoard watching on. In one way or another you've been attacking the Angel's very essence from the outset. From the pummeling you unleashed on her vulnerable stomach to the way you tore those beautiful wings from her body. You're still attacking her femininity in the most degrading and humiliating way possible. Still attacking her divinity. Minerva notice the neon glow from her halo shift and twist. She actually feels you start to twist and crush til it flickers, sparks and buckles. It's like a raw nerve, tethered to her body in some unfathomable way. And when it snaps under your grasp, Mina's eyes widen as a look of horror washes over her. You feel her start to convulse violently. Her feet scuff on the mat behind you while her hips thud into the ground involuntarily while you plunge into her over and over again, using your manhood like a battering ram pounding into her cervix relentlessly!
03:34 Kugiro: The effort it took to actually do what he had done was considerable. Throughout the entire 'fight', snapping her halo had taken the most effort and had been more difficult than anything else. He almost could not believe it when he watched it spark, flicker and then lost its structural integrity. And when it broke, it broke in half, with both halves being distorted and warped. There was a sense of grotesque pride in having done this, in having defiled and destroyed an angel until even her divine halo was nothing before him. And as she began to convulse and thrash, hooker boots scrambling agaisnt the canvas, he finally lost all control. His hips slammed down with one final ring shaking impact that pulverized her cervix. If that tight ring was ever going to be destroyed beneath his cruel masculine assault, it would be this moment of brutality, of vile corruption. The effect of breaking apart her halo was so intense for her body that she was inadvertently milking his cock with every clench of her body as it tried to compensate for the fact that such a raw nerve had been devastated. The moment his cock speared into her like a merciless destroyer of femininity, he erupted. His cock exploded in horrific orgasm, dumping tar-like cum into her ruined cunt, into her womb, defiling her. The surge of his seed was so intense that it flooded her womb, clogged her tubes and drowned her ovaries in his superior sperm.
03:48 Mina_Anderson: Behind the broken angel's teary, glazed blue eyes, Minerva's world is narrowing and darkening while her mouth gapes in a silent, anguished scream. You've cut off her airway so tight her tongue drapes out of her mouth and a string of drool is stretching toward the canvas, where both sides of her broken Halo have fallen and faded into twisting, celestial silver. Thigh high boots beat uselessly behind you and her skimpy leotard rips here and there against the rough canvas floor. It manifested when she took form for this battle, in that alluring skintight fit, almost tempting you, but never in the darkest corners of her mind could Mina ever have imagined that you were violate her so brutally and so totally. As her velvet soft walls ripple around that thick, raping shaft you lose control and with one violent thrust, break her completely. The pink haired beauties eyes cross and roll back as her entire body flinches up tense and rigid for an agonizing moment before she feels you demonic seed gush through her like a wildfire! Despite it all, your feel her spasming. Her hips shaking and her plump little ass jiggling deliciously. You can feel her nectar coating your shaft and rolling down her inner thighs. The devastated little Angel's cumming!
04:10 Kugiro: The brute was groaning wildly as he reached orgasm, dumping his searing hot load into her formerly divine body. He was delighting in the way her body trembled, drool reaching the floor as his arm choked her mercilessly enough to render her completely incapable of anything loud. He briefly wished his position allowed him to see the pathetic faces she was making, though a whole new sensation dragged his attention back downwards. He could feel her cunt quivering, he could feet a specific heat coating his cock. This stupid, broken bitch was cumming! She had been brutalized, broken and was in the middle of being raped and yet the brainless female jobber was cumming! The arm around her throat tightened, tugging her head up to his chest as his voice rumbled into her ears. "I knew it! You did come down here to get raped and be put in your place, Woman!" He bucked his hips, forcing his cock deep, stirring up the sperm now flooding her feminine body, violating her depths. "You never really wanted to put a stop to me. You just wanted your turn being broken, being raped, being shown your role~"
04:20 Mina_Anderson: You peel Minerva up off the canvas more, bringing an arch to her body that lifts her full, round breasts for the camera's. One's zeroed in on her pretty features and the fuck dumb aheago face she's wearing. The last climatic waves of orgasm as rippling through her hips, in wet, rolling waves all around your monstrous cock. There's no more pleasure to mix with the deep, sharp and hot pain buried so deep in her core she's still twitching and wretching within your strong grasp. Your voice seems distant now, even though she can feel your breath on her sweat sparkled skin. It cuts through the din of a crowd anxious to see what comes next. It takes time, who knows how long, just for a flicker of understanding to ignite in her swirling mind. She's drifting in and out of consciousness. Her arms hang uselessly as you roll your hips and finish off inside that limp body. Could she really have come just to put in her place? All the confidence was really just self deception? "nnnNnnnn"
04:36 Kugiro: At this point, considering she refused to stop strangling her with his arm as her body twitched, he was less fishing for a reaction and more letting his words imprint on her vulnerable, weakened brain. While he enjoyed her limp, arched body, her arms dangling and swaying uselessly with each roll of his hips, his voice continued to seep into her brain during the short moments she remained conscious. "You should be ashamed of yourself. From the moment you touched down, you should have dropped to your knees and surrendered like you clearly meant to. Why else would you be so easily broken? Why else would it be so easy for me to violate and destroy your body?" His hips bucked again, stabbing his monstrous cock against the limits of her core, straining her arched spine. "You were never a fighter, woman. You were just a cheap prostitute that forgot she was supposed to be on her knees. You forgot your place. You should never have been on your feet in front of your superiors..."
04:45 Mina_Anderson: From heroic angel to cheap, used slut in the space of this brief and so totally one sided battle. The image of the spent and plundered beauty fading in your massive arms will circulate over the coming weeks and months and serve as vindication for the venom your pouring into her mind right now. It feels so true, so right. How could she have lost so easily, allowed herself to taken so completely. Could she have succumbed.. How could she be so vile!? Unconsciousness takes Minerva mercifully into dreamy oblivion, free of the hungry eyes still roaming over her half naked body. You feel her going limp under you, little more now than a drooling fleshlight...
14:53 Kugiro: For what felt like forever, the brute savored the limp, unconscious body beneath him. He held her tight, kept his cock deep in her cunt as the cameras recorded her complete and total defeat. But eventually, he had the urge to continue. While she was unconscious, the brute took up the process of releasing her, of pulling his monstrous cock out of her. Her limp, helpless body was easy to move, to strip down until all she wore were those hooker boots of hers. He then dragged her by her hair until he got to the ropes. Kugiro took his time lifting her agaisnt the ropes, pulling and shifting the top and middle ropes to entangle and wrap around the woman's arms to keep them restrained to either side of her body. He even hooked her legs between the bottom and middle ropes to keep them from kicking too much. When he had her secure, his lower right arm slammed forwards, drilling his fist into the vulnerable, unconscious girl's lower belly, into her cum filled womb.
14:14 Mina_Anderson: Mina flops onto the floor, face down and oblivious to everything as you take your time pulling stretching and ripping her ruined leotard of that plundered body of hers. Her gloves peel off just as easily leaving her looking every bit like the cheap little whore you called her out as. She's dead weight in your arms as you drag her across the ring and bind her at the shoulders and legs, spread out, with a trickle of your seed inching down her inner thighs. "hck!". More of your thick slime spurts out and puddles on the ground after the blow to her stomach, where bruises already color her skin. SHe rocks forwards a little with a meek coughed groan. But her eyes stay closed.. She's still unconscious and unaware of the grim fate waiting her...
14:49 Kugiro: The brute's tongue flicked across his bottom lip as he peeled his fist out of her bruised, softened belly. If that didn't wake her up, how much damage could he do before she was conscious again? Looming over her, he took advantage of her limbs being tangled in the ropes. One hand wrapped into her hair, tugging her head back. His upper right fist came down, slamming his knuckles into her face as if he wanted to cave it in. It did not fall only once, however. That fist would hammer into the defiled, fallen angle's pretty face three times before he paused. -CRACK, CRUNCH, CRACK!- After driving his fist into her face three times, he leaned back, watching her, gauging if this was enough to rouse her from her oxygen deprivation induced black out.
15:09 Mina_Anderson: Pink eye shadow colors around her eyes. It's more noticeable with Minerva out for the count and now you have her head tilted back up. You can see bruising around her neck, marking where you strangled her. If you'd kept the hold she'd likely already be dead instead of suspended in this limbo between black out oblivion and the hell waiting for her. Hell and the hundreds in the crowd drinking in the sight of the bound and beaten angel. One breast is covered in a patchwork of red blemishes which mark where you fingers squeezed and crushed into that delicate flesh. But it's her face that captivate. A dull thud rings out and spit spills from her mouth as it jerks to the side. The second rocks through her and a wince flinches across her features. It's the third that brings her too with a mousey little squeak. Mina wakes with pain ringing through her ears, a stale breeze licking across her sweat glistened body and pink hair veiled across her face ensuring she still has no idea where she is, not yet.. But the memories about to come flooding back...
15:29 Kugiro: He noticed as she began to wake, his tongue flicking over his lips. Three. It had taken three of those punches across her face to wake the cheap whore up. As she began to stir, Kugiro decided to...expedite this process. He took a step to the side, his two lower hands grasping her forearm and bicep. Another grabbed her wrist. He took a deep breath as his eyes took a moment to roam her body, already littered with bruises and proof that she was defeated. Then, one single grunt of effort. -CRACK!- The three hands holding her arm, still tangled in the ropes, snapped it backwards. It would break at the elbow, twisting back far farther than was healthy. Breaking her right arm with the same level of efficient strength that one might use to snap an opponent's neck, Kugiro shivered at the sound. Delicious. Maybe that would wake the whore up~ Or she might black out from the pain. Honestly, this was a possibility he only considered AS he was breaking her arm. Unlikely, but it would be borderline comical to the man.
15:41 Mina_Anderson: Minerva starts to blink and as the ring and her surroundings come into focus, and the noise around the ring starts to register in her dulled mind, it all comes back. The confident battle angel that touched down. The meek little slut that orgasms as she brutally raped while camera's rolled and fans jeered and relished in her all too straight forward downfall. And then she feel leathery hands on her arm, easily closing around it. She looks to her side and there you are, towering over her with a look of malice backed up by inhuman muscle. Your such a contrast to her own, trim and petite little frame. How could she have been so bold as to waltz into this mismatch unless.. There's no time to finish that thought. A violent twist bends her arm like a chicken bone and that sickening crack draws a collective gasp from everyone in the arena. Mina remains silent for a moment, even as tears start roll down her face, her chest starts to bounce and heave with hyper ventalation and her lip trembles.. For a moment, it looks like she really might pass out again. THen you hear a scream that could shatter glass. "aaaAIIIRRRIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
16:13 Kugiro: It admittedly caught the brute a bit off guard when her reaction was so delayed. He watched as tears steamed down her cheeks and as her bare breasts began to bounce and wobble as she hyperventilated. And when that scream of hers finally came, he winced at how shrill it really was. Once the initial surprise of the scream had waned, Kugiro was left with a delightful, if a little loud, melody. With a pleased shiver, his fingers again curled into her hair, tugging up and showing off that pretty face before his fist slammed across it again like a hammer. When she had first touched down in that ring, she had been angelic, albeit dressed like a cheap whore who thought she was a wrestler...but look at her now. Body broken, bruised and marked by his violence. Her cunt leaking and oozing after she had been raped and defiled. Her wings torn from her and her Halo shattered. She was in terrible shape and her condition promised to worsen as the 'match' went on. "Awake again, cunt? How could you think you were capable of facing me, Woman? What made you think you could beat me?"
04:12 Mina_Anderson: The defeated battle angel makes for a sorry sight, bruised and broken and hanging off the ropes like a piece of meat dressed only in those thigh high boots that make her look even more like a whore than she did when she touched down. The outfit she wore's tattered on the ring floor along with her broken halo. Across the ring, she can see her uprooted wings hanging like trophies while rivets of blood still seep down her back from the deep stinging hot wounds you've left there. Her Minerva's bare bodies marked with the bruises you've inflicted, and you seed still seep from her conquered pussy and creeps down her inner thighs before disappeared under her PVC boots. She can feel it starting to pool around her feet. She's sobbing and wailing as you pull on her hair and force her to look up at you. From there you can see the impact ripple across her face when you fist pistons into her cheekbone and snaps her head to the side. Her face is already reddened and starting to swell from the previously onslaught. That will just make it worse. ANd the sheer force rocks her body to the side til her crooked arm slips free from the ropes and hangs useless at her side. "UGHHH.... oooOOoohhh...AwwwhHHHhnnnn...gggaawww". She slurs as her eyes find you again, towering over her... "i...I.. thought that... go... good.... good always..prevails in... the end?"
04:29 Kugiro: Her slurred voice almost had the brute laughing as he looked down at her formerly angelic whore. Not a single person that was watching would EVER say she was anything other than a cheap slut and a worse fighter. As she hung from the ropes by one arm, the brute began to take slow steps backwards. "Good? Prevail? HA! Not in this ring, woman~" He continued to step back, until his spine touched the ropes on the other side of the ring. "A weak, cheap woman like you never stood a chance in this ring~" The ring shook as he thundered forwards, stomping like a bull rushing her down. As he got closer, the brute leaped, lifting his feet to drive his heels into her breasts, into her chest with all his weight. It was a brutal dropkick designed to mash her tits and at minimum, fracture her ribs. However, this heavy kick also had enough force to shove her between the ropes and fling her spine first into the waist high metal barricade that separated the crowd from the ring. Before she could slide off of it however, one of the members of the crowd grabbed her hair, pulling, keeping her bent backwards over the barricade. This gave the bastard enough time to heave himself up onto the top rope, then leap. He fell toward her heels first, using all of his waist to crush her upper abdomen and chest beneath his feet as he basically landed on her bent backwards body.
04:46 Mina_Anderson: You can take your sweet time striding across the ring. Minerva's not going anywhere, even she wasn't snared up in the ropes, the look of such total defeat in those teary blue eyes off her's has told you as much. And the sneering way you talk down to her, makes her feel so stupid, every bit like the weak and cheap and so totally inferior little bitch she truly is. Like so many chewed up and spat out by the BH club she swore to break up. Instead all those hungry eyes watched her cum as you brutally raped her, using her own femininity against her. The ring shakes while she cowers, her naked body tensing up for the impact... "nnngggsssHHHH!!!". Spit plumes from her lips as her chest cushions the kick and reduces the underlying damage to hairline cracks through her ribcage. Those plump tits of hers pancake then bounce and shake even as she goes spilling from the ring and into the barrier.. "aaARRRRHHH!". Her body arches around sharp pain in her spine and starts to slide away. There's greedy hands ready to grab, on her hair, put also her poor crushed tits. By now Mina's head is spinning. It feels like hot dangers slicing through her chest ever time she tames a breath. She's shaking violently as you land, all your tremendous weight crushing into her soft tummy.. "ggguugggg!". Her head snaps up, open mouthed and bleary eyed. A shudder runs through her and then.. after a moment... A spew of bile and puke rushes up and spews from those pretty pink lips and splatters all over those plush double Ds of hers!!!
05:04 Kugiro: Every second he spent breaking her body down was another second he spent unreasonably hard. Her screams, the way her body felt breaking under his hits and the way her slutty body bounced as it was brutalized all had the red skinned male throbbing. He watched with a sick grin as his landing crushed her soft, ruined stomach, forcing the beaten whore to gurgle, then heave as bile gushed past her lips, across her fat, bruised tits! As she puked, the brute lurched backwards, landing on the ground. He then used his lower left hand to grasp her right ankle, dragging her whorish, feminine body off of the barricade. When he pulled, her body was torn away from the hands of the crowd grabbing at her, letting her slam onto the floor. "This is what happens, Cunt. This is what happens when you think good prevails. This is what happens when a worthless slut of a woman like you thinks she can do anything in a fight." Her reached down, grabbing her hair. He used his grip on her hair and her ankle to lift her, only to then turn and put his full strength into tossing her face first into the hard apron of the ring.
05:15 Mina_Anderson: "hcckkk", Minvera choked, bile burning hot in her throat while the orangish slime spreading over her chest in a putrid glaze makes her cringe inwardly. The people around her are just blurred shapes right now but maybe one of them.. "hellppphhhmeeeee". She manages to croak at the second attempt which just stirs laughter. Even if one of them wanted to help the broken and battered angel, they wouldn't be stupid enough to get in your way. Only Mina can claim at honour. She feels you pulling her off the rail and onto the floor at your feet. "aahhmmm...s....soorr....rriieee". SHe sobs as you talk down to her. It's barely a whisper. The pink haired beauty's breathing weak and shallow. Surely she can't endure much more, but you don't slow down. Hoisting and spinning the sullied girl as if she were a feather. "UggghHHHH!" Everything turns red when her face hits the apron, arms slap against the ringside then her body slumps into it and slides down, onto her knees, where a pathetic slut like her should be... "oooOohh.. mmmmMmm.... aaaWWWhhhh!"
05:23 Kugiro: God, just look at her. Broken, filthy, useless. On her knees like the whore she really was. As her body slumped, the brute stepped up behind her. He reached down, again seizing her by her hair, tugging her face up, covered in her own blood and bile. "Sorry doesn't fucking cut it. Do you know your place yet, woman?" He used the hand clutching her hair to slam her face into the apron again, right agaisnt her nose. "Do you know your fucking place?!" He dragged her face against the hard edge of the ring as he pulled her broken body along. He yanked her higher, then swung his arm forwards, bouncing her face off of the metal turnbuckle at the corner of the ring. On impact with the turnbuckle, he released her hair, allowing her body to drop however it pleased. "You are just a pathetic, inferior female. You should have never challenged a man, let alone a man like me, Wingless whore." As he spoke, he brought his right leg up, then dropped it straight onto her other arm, aiming to snap her wrist as he stomped down onto her fragile body.
05:40 Mina_Anderson: The two cameramen are hoovering at safe distance while trying to get the best shot they can of the demolition unfolding. You pull the angel's head back, making her wince but in thrust the pain in her scalp is nothing compared to the throbbing waves rolling through her over and over again. From her cracked ribs and pounded breasts, so slick and covered in filth, to her crushed stomach and plundered pussy. There's not attempt to resist or fight you. It'd be pointless but more than that, this, she knows is what she deserves... One look at her told you the truth from the outset. She came tarted up and plastered in makeup, to be put in her place. ANd now she's being punished for it... Before she can answer you SMASH her face into the apron again. There's a meek squeak and sharp crack. When her head tilts back you can see the crook in her nose and swelling in those eyes, rapidly puffing up. Blood spewing down over her gaping, dumb mouth. There;s silence but for a gurgled cough when you ask the question again. Then lead her, smooshing her face along the apron before a metallic clank rings out and Mina drops as if she's been shot. A spray of blood speckles across your thigh as she lands, arms at her sides.. "uuughhh.. ugghhh pllssfff". She groans, as the world spins around her. Another cuts opened on her brow.. She's a mess but a normal woman would already be dead while her chest still rises, hard nipples racking the air. She tries to answer... "i...und...stan......". IS all she manage before you snap her wrist underfoot like a twig. "AAaiiiiIEIEE!". Fresh tears well up as she rolls onto her side, both arms uselessly laying in front of her... It must make for an enticing sight... that sinful body at your feet... pained cries still rising up... Will you put her out of her misery, or make her suffer more?
05:52 Mina_Anderson:
05:55 Kugiro: As the satisfaction of breaking her body rolled through him, the bastard stared down at her, his cock still hanging free between his legs. He licked his lips as that utterly pathetic, sinful body settled onto its side, so frail. Part of him wanted to continue torturing her...but another part of him decided that now, as she lay broken and bloody, filthy with her own humiliation, she finally deserved to suffer her final break. She had learned her lesson. She knew she was a slutty, weak woman. That she had come to this ring to learn her place, handing herself to him on a silver platter. And now, it was time to finish that lesson once and for all. A foot slammed into her hip, rolling her onto her front before he used that same foot to spread her legs. Kneeling behind her, he used one hand to gab her ass, spreading her cheeks. He had already plundered her cunt and womb with his masculinity, now she could die having her tight ass violated. With all the strength he bore, forcing the tip of his cock into her asshole only took a few moments. And as he laid his weight over her back, pinning her to the floor, his cock was forced into her tight, stretched out ass, inch by bitch killing inch. At the same time, his upper two arms moved in. His right looped around her neck while his left hooked over his wrist, planting its palm on the back of her head, locking her in a windpipe breaking choke hold. The titanic red male was raping her asshole as he strangled her growling into her ear between heavy moans. "You finally figured out your fucking place, woman? You were always weak. You were always just a female, meant for breeding, not fighting.
05:55 Kugiro: The fact you thought you could fight a male and win is blasphemy, 'angel'." As he mocked her, the hand clutching the back of her head began to pull, to twist her head to the side as his cock throbbed in her ass. At the same moment he reached a premature second orgasm, flooding her guts with searing hot semen, his grip on her twisted. Even as his sperm flooded her guts and threatened to work its way out through the other end, he twisted her head around, snapping the angel's neck with a brutal finality. She had learned her lesson and she had pleasured him with her breaking and satisfied the crowd with her slutty looks. With her body so broken, now was the perfect time to end her, at the height of her hellish humiliation.
03:10 Mina_Anderson: The noise from the crowd, even the shrill catcalls of "Fuck That Stupid Cunt!", and worse from the front row sound distant to the broken dove whimpering at your feet, it's like static to Minerva. She's been made little more than pain and humiliation personified. From her hollowed out then flooded core to the burning pain where her wings once sprouted in all there majesty. It almost like a sharp melody played on repeat to the bass drum of her rapid heart beat. She vaguely aware of footsteps circling, the cameramen, capture what are surely some of the last moments of her life for the leering gaze of who knows how many thousand? And of course there's your imposing presence, staring down at the utterly conquered girl. Useless broken arms in front of her. You have all the time you need to decide her fate and then, it begins. "nnnNNnnnnooooo". A slurred groan as you casually kick her forward and slumped onto the cushion of her chest while you spread those shapely legs and capture her plush little ass cheeks. "pppleeease nooomoore...", Yet there is still more for you to take. Firm flesh offers just enough resistance to make it feel earned as you part her and bring your hulking weight down on her hips. "aaaiiieeepleease nooooO!" Mina thinks she can hear her heart thudding, but in fact its just the platforms on her high heel, whorehouse boots beating on the ground in meek protest as stinging pain shoot through her ass. You push, you thrust and you invade all while she shakes her head and pleads... "pllleeease noooo.. I can't... OhnoooooooOOO000spphhh!".
03:10 Mina_Anderson: Your huge body dwarves her petite, squirming little frame... "Nsspphhh lppphhh thsspphhh!!". She rasps as your arms coil and lock, silencing the angel for good. Her lips still move in silent cries as tears burn their way down her cheeks, but the only sound it those boots and the lewd slap as your slam that monstrous cock into her over and over again. As you turn her head one way, the last thing she hears is your growl. Cruel words, but so true... That's what's so heart-breaking for the doomed girl. That this is so fitting. She shakes under you, spasming around your exploding cock when finally, mercifully you snap her neck like a twig and her head drops at unnatural angel. Dull blue eyes stare out into the void as drool froths from her gaping mouth. The last death spasms ripple against and around you but by then Minerva's soul has already left the twitching fleshlight under you. She watching on, as her corpse flops and shakes while so many sinners seeth and rejoice in a moment of collective ecstasy. When she feels herself being drawn to the heaven's it comes only as a relief. But the torment in her soul will endure long after her corpse has been disposed off..
03:11 Mina_Anderson:

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Lucy Valentine

11 hours ago

Great fight you two. Mister Brute you could also join the anime deathfight fed. You might find the one or other interesting opponent to mess with.


Kugiro

11 hours ago

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I will certainly think about that!