The Taming of the Wolfe (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

Deep in the recesses of the LAW complex, the tag team Ancestors of Isis made their way through the halls. Twin Egyptian sisters of matching beauty but dangerous capabilities. They had only been in LAW a short time but they were already beginning to grow a reputation for their cruelty and sadism. What had happened in tonight's match was only the latest instance. In what was supposed to be standard match between Ancestors member Nha and a woman named Sophia Wolfe had instead turned into a one-sided torture session. Nha had wickedly and perversely dominated Sophia for the majority of the match, and even when it looked like Sophia was about to win, Nha's sister Sha was there to make sure she didn't win well. They had knocked her out dragged her off even though it had not been a POW match. What was about to happen next was very unofficial, but no one dared to step in the sisters way.

Sha carried Sophia's limp through the halls slung over her broad shoulder, making the task look effortless. Nha, meanwhile, led their way through the building, passing several doors and looking inside many, only to shake her head before moving onto the next one. "(I know it's around here somewhere,)" she mumbled to herself in Egyptian.

"(What's around here?)" Sha asked impatiently, re-shifting the woman in her grip. "(Someone's going to come looking for her soon.)"

"(I know, I know,)" Nha muttered, throwing open another door before her lips sprang into a smile. "(Aha! Found it!)" Inside the room in question was a variety of of things which would be revealed when Nha turned on the light. There was a large bed on the far wall as well as a variety of benches and chairs. Several tools of a sexual nature hung on a rack on the wall. There were also chains reminiscent of a dungeon. "(They use this place for bedroom matches and POW punishments. I'm sure they won't mind if we borrow it. No get inside before someone sees you!)" Hurrying Sha into the special room, Nha would shut the door behind them before locking shut. No one would be getting in now.

Moving to the center of the room, Sha would take Sophia. She was gentle, all things considered, as she laid the German onto her back. What happened next would be less so. Together, the twins would descend on Sophia like a pair of hyenas, taking hold of her clothes ans stripping them off of her. From her karate gi to her tight fitting top, the Egyptians would take it all, aiming to leave Sophia stripped down to just her underwear. When they were done, they would toss aside the clothes uncaringly, out of sight and out of mind.

With their captive further degraded, it was time to wake her up. Both women would stand to to their full heights, looking at each other for confirmation and reply to each other with cruel smirks. "Wakey Wakey, little Wolfe...." Nha would whisper and would use her foot to nudge the German in an attempt to rouse her from her slumber. When Sophia awoke, the first thing she would see was the Ancestors of Isis looming menacingly over her; Sha with her broad arms crossed, and Nha licking her lips hungrily.

[thesteedman]

Sophia was left in little but her small clothes upon the centre of the room. Over her chest was a strapless sports bra like top that hugged around her breasts, but left some alluring underboob exposed, incidentally teasing at the modest but beautifulyl rounded breasts Sophia was gifted with. Matching boy shorts hugged her hips, leaving the rest of her stellar figure left bare for both the twins to drink in. When the Ancestors stripped her down to all but her underwear, it was a fair question to wonder why Sophia did not flaunt off her amazing figure more. A world class model would sell their soul for such a figure. Her legs that were always concealed by Gi pants were nothing shy of stunning, perfectly shaped and a definite rival to Nha's own. With her jacket no longer around her waist, more of that gorgeous and enthralling midriff of hers was now on full display.

Lying as she was, unconscious, it was hard not to gaze longingly upon Sophia Wolfe. Her chest rose and fell with each deep breath, her angelic face looking relaxed and at peace as opposed to the agitated looking expression she always seemed to don. Sophia had such a fine form that she could have been anything she wanted... and no doubt got anything she wanted. However, she chose to be a wrestler, and that path led her to Nha... which now led her to here.
"Uugh..." Sophia grunted as she slowly began to stir once Nha used her bare foot to firmly nudge her. Her body ached all over, her spine was on fire. She groaned in an exhausted manner, slowly beginning to come too with little memory of what happened. She rubbed her head, slowly sitting upwards before wincing and favouring her back.

"<W.. what happened?> Sophia whispered in German, opening her eyes softly. What grogginess and bewilderment she had felt upon waking quickly diminished when she was greeted by the familiar sight of the Ancestors of Isis! Sophia gasped out loud, before her eyes widened when she gazed upon herself, noticing she was in nothing more than small clothes, leaving most of her body on view. Looking back upon the two twins in horror, she could see the desire within their eyes, drinking in her exposed form. The smile on Nha as she licked her lips said it all, as Sha was more reserved, folding her arms across her chest, but bearing the same perverse gaze within her eyes.

Sophia began to remember everything all at once. Sha attacking her, near squeezing the life out of her before both twins rallied together to hit their Spike Piledriver. The memory brought with it a dull pain in the back of her skull... along with every other memory of Nha torturing her within the match. Taking a quick look at her surroundings and realising she was neither home nor in a gym backstage, it seemed the Twins had taken her elsewhere. Sophia saw the bed to her side... and Nha's threats ran through her mind.

The look of shock began to shift however... turning from brief confusion and fear... to rage. Though her body complained at her, Sophia was not about to let the twins have their way with her... at least not without a fight! Throwing a quick kick, it was surprising that Sophia still packed strength in her strikes, as she looked to take Nha down to her knees with a kick against the back of her leg. If she fell down as planned, Sophia would spin and throw another heel towards the side of her head. It killed her body doing so, as her spine and her limbs felt heavy... but rage against her kidnappers fuelled her on... and her brief rest whilst Sha carried her also did the German some wonders if returning at least a little strength.

[Darius 2.0]

The sisters were patient as they waited for Sophia to come to. After all they had put the German through in the ring, they had to expect that their prey wouldn't be roused so easily. It would actually turn out to not take much, either as a result of Nha poking a sweet spot or Sophia just being that damn tough. Either way, Sophia would start to awaken from her forced slumber, and the Ancestors of Isis made sure they were the first thing she saw when she woke up. "Good morning, Sophia," Nha would whisper sweetly, relishing the look of fear that spread across the German's face as she took in her situation; from her kidnapping to her state of undress. "So nice to see you awake. You remember Sha? You two never officially met."

"Charmed," the red twin said with a smirk. The two watched in amusement as Sophia took in her surroundings before Nha would continue.

"Congratulations on winning our match, by the way. I would have won it easily if I cared about those sorts of things, but congratulations nonetheless." Nha neglected to mention that her own overconfidence was what cost her the match in the first place, something Sha chose to remain silent on. "Now here's how it's going to work..." Unfortunately, in Nha's boasting to Sophia, she had completely missed the look of rage that had surfaced on the woman's angelic features. She was even less unprepared when in mid sentence, the karateka suddenly sprang to life, lashing out with a kick that struck the blue twin at the back of her leg!

"AGH!!" Nha cried out, immediately dropping to one knee, brought down a level as Sophia intended. The blue twin was caught completely off guard by the sudden offensive, thinking that Sophia's will to fight had been broken, or that she was worn out from fight as Nha was. Anger was a great motivator, it seemed. Already Sophia was spinning and striking out with another fierce kick, and unlike the German it seemed, Nha was still too tired to start another fight!

Fortunately, she wasn't alone. Just before Sophia's second kick could connect with Nha's head, her muscular sister's arm would suddenly shoot out to grab it, stopping the blow short just inches from an alarmed Nha's skull. A rare look of anger would come to the red twin's face as she held Sophia's leg, and the grip on it would come to tighten. Using the grip, she would attempt to roughly pull the half-naked German in so she could grab at the rest of her and hold her in place. Then, with the same strength she had flattened Sophia with earlier, Sha would try to life the blonde off the ground and into the air, holding her aloft in her arms. But that position would only last a second before Sha would suddenly drop Sophia back first onto her outstretched knee, trying to take the last of the fight out of the German with a brutal backbreaker!

[thesteedman]

Sophia was well aware of how dire her situation was. As time had passed her senses had returned to her, yet barely any of her strength had done the same. She had awoken in a place unknown to her, but knew of the Bedroom match rooms and studios within the LAW's arena. Given the look of the room, it could have only been such a location. Waking to find Nha and Sha standing above her also bode terribly. Having already fought against Nha she knew exactly what kind of woman she was, and after being hugged to what felt like near death by Sha, it seemed she held just as little honour as her sister given the outcome of the match. It was all but certain that the Ancestors of Isis had nothing but ill intent for Sophia, and as such she decided to act.

Her intent was never to defeat them, with Sha at full strength that would be impossible. However, she did intent to try and take out Nha, feeling somehow that she was the one who orchestrated all of this, and that if she could bring low one of the sisters, perhaps that would in turn reduce whatever punishment that had in mind for her if only one remained standing. After such a long match, Nha was the obvious choice, the one Sophia was confident she could still take out with a good enough good despite her waning strength. Nha's words fell upon deaf ears when Sophia went into action, managing to strike and catch Nha behind her knee... before she looked to try and finish her off with a kick that had ended many a match for Sophia Wolfe.

However, Sha was always alert, and something told Sophia that she might have actually anticipated this, given that she managed to catch her leg before it could hit its mark upon Nha! The look said it all upon Sha's beautiful features, as they soured into a look of anger. Grasping onto her bare leg, Sha pulled Sophia in close, grasping her with frightening ease as Sophia threw a few strikes towards her. Though her strikes would hit their mark, there was no real strength left, with all her reserves being put into that failed kick that Sha had so easily anticipated!
"Get off me you brute!" Sophia roared out, fighting for freedom.

She felt herself get lifted up high, before she was thrown down towards the soft carpet below. However, Sophia would never reach the ground, but instead would fall spine first over Sha's outstretched knee! A horrid clap sounded out along with a pop and crick, as Sophia was left near impaled back first over Sha's knee in a C like shape. Only a small grunt would come from Sophia, simply because the pain was too overwhelming to do anything else. After being trapped in a long and gruelling bodyscissors from Nha in the match, before being followed up by a devastating bearhug when Sha interrupted their match, her spine was already in agony.... now the pain was simply too much... and Sophia was left arched over her knee.

She was still conscious, but her expression said it all. Her eyes were closed tightly, her lips parting as if to try and scream when no sound escaped her. Sophia was left straining to try and endure the continued pain, her alluring midriff outstretched and tensed. She slowly writhed, feeling excruciating agony within her back, as Sha simply left her in place, keeping a grip upon her just to prevent her from rolling off her back. Whatever fight was physically left within her form was broken.

[Darius 2.0]

The sudden attack had caught the blue twin off guard but it seemed her red counterpart had been somewhat expecting it. That's why when Nha floundered in the face of Sophia's quick moves, Sha was there to stop any more damage from being done. She stopped Sophia's kick in its tracks and hauled the woman in, despite fierce struggling from the German. It was another testament to Sophia's capabilities that she fought as hard as she did but she was no match for a completely fresh Sha, and when she brought her down across her knee into that brutal backbreaker, any ideas of rallying where snuffed out with a sickening 'crack'!

Sha dropped Sophia's half naked body down against her knee, feeling her spine contort around it with grim satisfaction. Just like she had expected, the German lay limp across her limb after the drop, any sign of fight being ruthlessly stomped out of her. Sha would keep Sophia draped on her knee like she was a sacrifice on an alter, her muscled and aching core on display before her. Smirking, Sha would reach out to press one hand down on Sophia's leg and the other down on her chin. The act would further begin to to fold Sophia over the Egyptian's knee in a contiuing of the backbreaker.

Nha, having recovered from the shock of nearly being KO'd by the German's kick, stood up and dusted herself off. "As I was saying," she grumbled, narrowing her eyes on Sophia even as her twin tortured her. "For the next several hours, you belong to us. It might have even a pleasant experience for you if you had let it. But after that little display, we're going to take you apart piece by piece until you're begging to be our pet..."

After that chilling statement, Nha would step up to where SHa was bending Sophia, running her eyes across that perfect outstretched bodice. Smirking, Nha would kneel herself before Sha so Sophia's broken body lay between them, still being bent by the more muscular of the two. Once she had done that, Nha would reach out and run her hand across Sophia's stretched stomach, tracing her fingers along each on of the woman's abs. Sha watched with silent approval, smirking as she gave another jolt to the backbreaker hold.

"Let's get started, shall we?" Nha whispered before she would hungrily dive in so she could start planting kisses along Sophia core. The blue twin would be all over, planting soft, loving kisses across the canvas before her, each one leaving a blue kiss mark behind. As Sha threatened to break Sophia's back, Nha helped herself to the spoils....

[thesteedman]

Had Sophia not been stunned and incapacitated by the brutal backbreaker, she would have still had doubts about Nha's statement that the twins would have gone easy on her if she had just let them go on with their twisted work and desires. If they were going to go easy on her, they would have left her in the ring for all to see in her brutally crushed and beaten state... No, this felt more personal, like this was always the plan whether Sophia Wolfe was able to sneak a victory or not. Whatever had happened in that ring, collecting Sophia Wolfe was probably always on the agenda of the two Ancestors of Isis, and now here they were, all together.

A few more clicks sounded out from Sophia's spine, forcing a loud moan of agony from the German's parting lips when Sha slowly pressed down against her chin, whilst her other arm would cross over her legs and press in unison. It almost felt like Sha was trying to wrap her entire body around her powerful thigh, causing Sophia to scream out loud, feeling her head near touch her toes from the brutal C like shape she was being bent in over her knee. With no leverage, Sha had Sophia completely trapped over her knee in the terrible torture of a hold. Sophia's stomach was stretched, exposing much of Sophia's straining core... something that Nha took an immediate interest in.

Sophia gasped out loud when Nha slowly began to run her hands ever so softly against her stomach. The German could feel all of her hand, with Nha no doubt removing her gloves to better feel the soft skin coating Sophia's hard and straining abs. Sophia groaned in protest, wincing as she tried to move, only to be pressed down in place. This allowed Nha more access to slide her hands and press her fingers against all the defined muscle in Sophia's stomach, tracing around her abs, sliding her fingers acorss her flesh and around her naval.
"G... get... off me..." Sophia whispered... her tone ever so low due to the intense pain in her already worn down lower spine.

She wanted to throw another kick towards Nha, but Sha kept her body locked in place and contorted unnaturally. Sophia bit on her lower lip, wincing in disgust... before things got worse than that. Nha's interest in her well defined and perfect midriff increased, and purposely she began to slide in, pressing her lips hungrily against her bare stomach, beginning to passionately kiss over her midriff. Sophia gasped out loud, once more trying to bring herself up... but she was too weak, and Sha barely had to put much strength into keeping her bent and pinned.
"W... what are you doing?!" Sophia gasped breathlessly, feeling Nha deeply kiss upon her abs, along her stomach, and even low below her naval with long and perversely loving kisses. Sophia screamed out in anguish, knowing she could do nothing to stop Nha!

[Darius 2.0]

The screaming from Sophia as Sha near bent her in half was music to the ears of both twins, but it would do the battered German little good. Considering all the things that went on in rooms such as these, LAW went to lengths to ensure that each one was soundproof. No one would be able to hear Sophia's desperate cries besides the ones causing them. Sha in particular was taking great pleasure in folding Sophia against her knee, feeling each click and pop that would come from her spine. It made the red twin feel powerful; like Sophia was just pound of clay to shape and mold as she saw fit. Like her power could break the poor woman if she let it. She wouldn't of course, but judging how far she would continued to bend Sophia, she was taking her to that brink!

While the muscular Egyptian had her fun, Nha was having hers, taking advantage of Sophia's helpless state to ravish her tight stomach with kisses. Leaving a trail of blue lip marks wherever she went, Nha left no part of Sophia's core unmarked, hungrily pecking away. She even added the odd lick here and there, running her tongue along Sophia's abdominals, just to further provoke a reaction from her helpless victim! This would go on for several minutes, with Sha cracking Sophia's back and Nha caressing her stomach, until finally Nha would come up for air. As she lifted her head back up, Nha would smile as she took in Sophia's midriff, shiny with saliva and peppered with blue lips.

"Is it not obvious at this point?" Nha sighed after Sophia complained. "Whatever we feel like. Your ours to do with as we wish. If we want to cause you pleasure...." Nha would trail off when she would move her closest hand to rest itself upon the panty clad crotch of their captive. Her delicate fingers would gently rub against the fabric. "...then that's what we'll do. And if we want to cause you pain...."

Nha's smile would turn malicious in that moment. Taking her hand off Sophia's crotch she would clasp in with her other one, raise them above her head, then send them crashing down onto Sophia's stomach in a devastating hammer blow! Nha's clasped fists would smash into Sophia, crushing stomach between them and Sha's knee. Nha would do this not once, but three consecutive times, raising her clasped fists before bringing them down hard on Sophia. When she was finished, the blue twin would step back, giving Sha the room to simply dump the battered karateka off her knee, ending her suffering.....in the backbreaker at least.

[thesteedman]

Each minute that passed by felt like an eternity. Sha's grip upon Sophia remained relentless, occassionally bending her spine in a manner that it was not designed to do, forcing a moan of strain and agony from Sophia's parting lips. Whilst Sophia's toes threatened to reach her head, Nha went on her own personal crusade, having her own way with her, taking a perverse interest in Sophia's perfectly toned midriff. Strained and bent as the German was, it gave Nha all the room she wanted. The villainess of a vixen left no inch untouched it seemed, slowly and deeply kissing against Sophia's soft flesh. Sophia's alluring features were trapped in an expression of both agony and disgust, feeling Nha's tongue trace along her bare stomach, sliding along her hip line just above her boyshorts. Her hands were methodical in caressing, whilst Nha teased a few nips.

The sounds that escaped from Nha's lips as she went to work brought a shiver of horror down Sophia's spine, realising her captor was getting off on all of this, enjoying every moment, leaving her mark upon her bare midriff as her blue lipstick left soft stains in various parts of her stomach. Sha seemed to have her own amusement, simply near breaking Sophia across her knee, holding her in such a dominating position! That anger that spurned Sha into brutally slamming Sophia, spine first around her outstretched knee had devolved into a twisted fascination, enjoying the sounds of her spine clicking with each exertion of pressure. The sounds forced from Sophia almost made it seemed like Sha was experimenting with her, seeing what forced the more pleasing sounds to her own ears.

When Nha finally had her fill for the time being of Sophia's midriff, she came up, leaving Sophia's stomach feeling wet and glistening in the low light. She began to explain that Sophia was their prisoner more or less, and placed her hand firmly over her crotch. Sophia gasped out loud, trying to sit up, to swing at Nha for putting her hands on her in such a manner, but Sha forced her chin and legs down, and this time Sophia swore her toes actually touched her head, making her roar out in agony. Sophia slowly began to go limp... the pain searing in her spine becoming too much for her to handle. It looked as if she might pass out, when Nha suddenly cupped her hands together and began to hammer down against her bare and outstretched stomach.

After the third blow, each more devastating than the last, Sophia was finally allowed to collapse from Sha's knee, landing on the soft carpet in a fetal position. A horrid sensation crackled from her spine as her vertebrae clicked back into place when Sophia curled up, making her groan. She tried to breath but she was left winded from the vicious body blows, and wrapped her arms around her own moist stomach to favour and protect it. Finally after a few moments, Sophia was able to breathe again, but each sharp breath caused pain in her lungs, as the fatigue of the previous match quickly caught up with her.

Sophia groaned... ever so slowly trying to shift. Her body worked against her, every movement causing some form of discomfort or terrible ache as her spine was on fire. A small amount of saliva had seeped down the side of her mouth, no doubt from the hard belly blows, yet Sophia managed to shift at a snail's pace to her knees, facing Nha's direction as she could see her legs. Lunging forwards, she threw herself towards her, throwing a strike right against the abs of Nha... seemingly having some fight left in her.... at least mentally. Physically there was no strength in the punch, and it would be a miracle if she even made Nha flinch, before Sophia fell down before her, landing on her hands and knees.
"I.... I hate you.... I hate you... both..." Sophia whispered breathlessly.

[Darius 2.0]

In what began as an embarrassing kissing attack on Sophia's person, Nha finished off as brutal combo attack with her sister, slamming her conjoined fists against Sophia's core, crushing it against Sha's knee. After that, the red twin unceremoniously dumped Sophia off her leg and into a heap on the floor. As the twins stood up and hovered over the battered German, they watched as she coughed and writhed on the floor with twisted satisfaction. It wasn't the first time they had made an example of a woman backstage, and it certainly wouldn't be the last.

It was the first time, however, that someone had put up so fierce a resistance against the sadistic twins, no matter how feeble it might have been. They watched as Sophia, aching and weary from everything that had been done to her, wobble her way upwards into a a kneeling position before launching another attack against Nha. However, this one was clumsy and predictable. Being much more alert after the close call a minute ago, Nha would merely smile before sidestepping the attempted punch, letting Sophia collapse to her hands and knees afterwards with an amused giggle.

"We don't have time for hate, little Wolfe," Nha would chuckle when the German hissed spitefully at the two of them. "And you don't have the luxury of wasting your energy like that." Sha would then step up, and the red twin would lift her leg to stomp down hard on Sophia's back, wanting to drop the blonde from a kneeling position to flat on her stomach on the carpet. "If you're going to survive this.....you're going to want to keep us happy...."

Assuming Sophia was dropped to the floor like the sisters intended, Nha would move herself to mount Sophia's back, planting her butt comfortably on Sophia's already spine. She would then reach for both the German's arms, seizing both so she could drape them over her upturned thighs, trapping them. Once that had been done, Nha would cup Sophia's chin, pull back on it, and complete the camel clutch submission in its entirety; rearing back on the German's upper body to put another terrible bend in her back.

But it would not end there. When Nha would lock in the camel clutch, Sha would move in to kneel right before the now stretched out German, looking upon her with a grim smile. The muscular Egyptian would then lock her gaze with Sophia, holding it for a few seconds before she would suddenly press her lips against hers for a forceful kiss! Forcing her tongue into the German's mouth, Sha added another predicament to Sophia's growing list of woes. Clearly, it was now the red twin's turn to reap the spoils.

[thesteedman]

Even if Sophia had managed to strike against Nha... there would have been little lethality to her usual dangerous and powerful strikes. All that strength and fight had already been sapped from her in the match, what remained from the brief rest she had was spent moments ago when she tried to power everything into a last and failed attack. Now... she was at the mercy of both twins, and it seemed given the dark expressions upon the beautiful features of the Ancestors of Isis, that they knew that too. The sisters merely picked up where they left off after the mild interruption. With Sophia placed on her hands and knees, Sha would step up, lifting one of her powerful legs upwards before her bare foot would come crashing down hard against the spine of Sophia.

Sophia grunted out, collapsing down against the soft carpet on her stomach, whilst Sha kept her foot upon the base of her spine, pressing down just a little more to force a gasp of pain from Sophia's parting lips. She tried to reach back and grasp at her ankle, but she had no strength to remove her foot, feeling her heel grind against the bone of her spine. Satisfied she was going nowhere, Nha moved next after making her declarations, sliding in a rather erotic manner over Sophia's scantily clad form, making sure to have every inch of her skin caressed with her thighs as she slid over her. Sophia made a feeble effort to turn... her mind still fighting where her body was now simply failing. It all mattered for naught, as Nha was soon sitting upon her already worn down lower back once Sha had removed her foot.

With ease, Nha was able to seize Sophia's arms despite her protests, and soon locked in a brutal camel clutch, once more putting terrible strain on her lower spine that had been the target of all the twins attacks! Sophia screamed out in agony when Nha secured the move, purposely sliding her thighs against her own bare skin, no doubt teasing and probably enjoying all the warm skin contact. Sophia's back arched and contorted... her heels arched and her toes curled, feeling her body being pulled back into that excruciating C like shape!

She slid close, coming down low to come eye contact with Sophia. She would watch her with a dark smile spread across her lips, gazing longingly into Sophia's eyes for what felt like long and agonising minutes... when it truth it was probably more like seconds. Sophia tried to turn away from her, but Nha kept her head in place, securing her hands upon her head firmly to keep the brutal camel clutch locked! Sophia gasped out loud when Sha moved in... locking her lips with her own, forcing a deep and passionate kiss upon her as her tongue slid deeply into her mouth. Sophia closed her eyes and moaned in protest... but could do little more.

Sha... who Sophia had hoped to be the more down to earth and sensible presence between the two sisters... It seemed behind that stoic expression and series shell, was a woman with dark desires and who was truly no different from her sister! Her kiss deepened upon Sophia, as her back was pulled, making the German scream in a muffled manner in the kiss. Nha did so to give her sister better access to her lips... as Sophia was simply trapped!