Star Clash | Star Power vs. Kathleen Hendricks

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And it seemed that the young starlet had accepted her fate. More tears, more shaking, and her arms went entirely limp at her sides. But surrendering herself to the whims of the Queen wasn't going to make what was about to happen to her any lighter. Kathleen had given her a way out before--an entirely fair and reasonable offer, and one that she didn't give out very often--and Kimiko had refused. She said that her opponent had gotten "lucky", and that she wouldn't give up so easily. And now, after a few more hits, it seemed that she was having major regrets over that flash of bravery that looked entirely out of place on her.

So, when the masked woman went limp, Kathleen raised her hand, opened and primed for another slap. One that'd make her ears ring for sure, yet one that wouldn't send her into the abyss. The Queen planned on making a deep example out of Kimiko...

... but then, something unexpected happened.

Immense amounts of pain suddenly radiated in her sternum, causing Kathleen's body to stiffen up. What in the world just happened? Her eyes went wide, and a quick glance led her to see Kimiko's fist practically impaling her abdominal, with force and speed that the Queen didn't think to be possible. In what world could this bitch catch her--

CRACK!

That punch to her jaw came next. It rung through the arena with the impact against Kathleen's jawbone and likely loosened a tooth. The hit vibrated throughout the rest of her head, and make her limbs go limp for a moment. Letting the masked woman go, the force of that impact made the Queen stumble backwards, and even fall down to her hands and knees. Screaming pain raged throughout her jaw and her eyes were wide with surprise. Later on in the match, that could've very well been a KO blow, one that could be used to win a match. Kathleen only managed to escape that due to how fresh she was. What sort of power did this woman just possess?

Looking up at her opponent, the Queen's own words were thrown back at her. "Remember... You wanted this." Kathleen was in no position to defend herself after that harsh punch, as the daze and shock running through her was enough to halt her, and keep her in this vulnerable state. All Kimiko needed to do was follow up with power just like that, and she could walk out the winner of this match!

...

But she didn't. Like a switch just flipped, her body went near limp and she stood there with her knees buckling and arms at her side, as if they were too heavy to hold up. It seemed that she was only able to hurt Kathleen because of... a sudden burst of energy? And now that it was gone, she was her helpless self once more. And the Queen was mad before, that her gracious offer was rejected, but now?

Now she was enraged.

Her breaths sped up, her face grew redder, and her muscles tightened up. How dare this insignificant, soft little wench hit her like that? Made her look so ridiculous and weak in that one moment? She was Kathleen Hendricks, the Queen of Domination, and this fucking jobber embarrassed her like that?! Rage overtook Kathleen in that moment, and that radiating pain in her jaw and sternum seemed like a distant memory in comparison to that anger. Her brow furrowed and her eyes glimmered with malice, and her body launched up back to her feet.

And once she got close to Kimiko? She made sure that she was going to make her pay for that humiliation inflicted onto her. Kathleen lifted her leg back, and then swung it with all of her might. Not one for absolute strength, no one could deny the level of power and force behind this blow. It wasn't a kick to the face, or the gut. No, no, no...

... it was a devastating, cuntbusting punt!

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Kimiko watched as Kathleen started to get up. She had missed her chance to take her down for good, not that she could hope to do so in her current weakened state. Kimiko could do nothing but watch as Kathleen reeled back. Kimiko then wished she never fought back. She gave the most powerful kick straight to her groin with an audible *CRUNCH!!!*. The sheer force of the punt drove Kimiko's entire body off the ground! All that enraged power from the Queen of Domination crushing Kimiko's most sensitive, delicate area!

In the split second after Kimiko didn't feel anything. She was just suspended in air. Then she felt a warm feeling emanating from the impact. And it kept growing and growing. Then it felt like a bomb had just gone off and the floodgates opened. It kept surging until it matched an indescribable pain the intensity of which Kimiko had never experienced before! Kimiko's body bounced off the mat as she yelled a blood-chilling scream that reverberated throughout the stadium.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!"

Kimiko grabbed at her injured groin, rolling around on the ground.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" she continued to wail, starting to destroy her voice. What was once a surprisingly competent fighter only moments before had turned into a pathetic broken mess on the mat by just one well-placed blow. She kicked her legs in a frantic desperation, hoping that it could take away even a fraction of the pain, only to make it much worse! But suddenly she lost feeling of her legs, the immense pain grew and shut down her ability to properly control her pelvis and lower body. Her legs began to spasm and her stomach felt twisted. Kimiko reeled her head back continuing to scream from the true unfiltered agony. It was only seconds after the hit, but the pain seemingly drew it out into long torturous hours.

Kimiko was in true panic mode. She never knew it would be this bad. She searched desperately for a way out. She had to get out. She had to move. She had to escape! Slowly, she started crawling towards the ropes away from Kathleen. Her near-limp arms desperately trying to drag her broken body in a pitiful attempt to move. Drool leaked from her mouth as she made short pathetic high-pitched squealing moans, hopelessly attempting to crawl from the Queen of Domination’s brutal wrath...

[TickTock]

It wasn't a calculated strike. Not a planned one either, which was rare out of Kathleen. No matter how mad she got, she usually kept her head and remained in control. But for that split moment, all she saw was red. She wanted to inflict pain onto her opponent for that humiliating act, and it seemed that the one she chose was extremely effective. Those bleeding screams had quite a few fans covering their ears, or looking away as, just as they began to cheer for the up-and-coming babyface, there was no hope for her now after that devastating low blow that left her lower half undergoing spasms, and her hands frantically covering her crotch, as if to try and ease the immense pain racking her.

Panting, Kathleen watched as her pathetic opponent struggled, using her noodle arms in an attempt to crawl away, but it wasn't any use. They were in the center of the ring, and the ropes were soooo far away. And with her desperate crawling, the tan skinned woman noticed that those shaking legs and rear had her hips raised, just a bit. Enough to lift them off the ground. And that gave the enraged Queen an idea, who hadn't nearly let off enough steam just yet.

Charging in, the torture wasn't over for Kimiko. As yet another punt slammed against the clothed cunt of the masked woman! Trying to send her hips upward and keep her legs spread, as that wasn't the end! No, another punt came in, smashing those poor folds and clitoris with that boot that must've felt like steel smashing against those oh so sensitive bits! And again! And again! Over and over again, repeatedly low blowing her helpless opponent in her most vulnerable area, giving no sort of reprieve or rest to her foe in those kicks that'd likely get her signed to a NFL team if any were watching.

Punt, after punt, after punt, after punt, Kathleen was grunting like mad as she had honestly lost count until she finally stopped, getting her breath back and staring down at her foe. Hair stuck to her red, sweaty face, and her leotard was sticking a bit more tightly to her body from the effort exerted in such an assault. Yet even as her senses seemed to be returning to her, that rage in her eye was still brimming and alive, indicating that she wasn't done just yet...

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Blow after terrible blow slamming into Kimiko's each more brutal and destructive than the last! The weight of her entire lower body never touched the ground as Kathleen delivered kick after devastating kick, crushing and mangling her womanhood. Each impact felt like she was being hit by a bat at full force, and every thunderous hit of the impact was followed by a truly gut-wrenching scream! When Kathleen finally relented the crowd was audibly uncomfortable. Kimiko's hips were left involuntarily twitching in the air, presenting her bruised trampled flower to the world. Kimiko's mouth was open, her eyes open in terror and rolled to the back of her head. A mix of drool and tears effortlessly fell off her face. Her noticeably bruised and battered privates had considerably swelled up and all the detail was clearly visible through her taut suit, which was only putting more agonizing pressure on her injury. She cupped and delicately pawed at her damaged goods, every light touch bringing a sharp pain making her moan out in anguish! Some of the crowd began mocking and jeering at the once-confident rookie, uncharacteristically joining the side of the Queen of Domination they had despised before. The crowd began to holler and jeer more and more, feeling cheated by Kimiko's pathetic debut.

Kimiko was done, there was no fight left in her. She was being humiliated on the world's stage for her debut, her womanhood being trashed and put on display to mock. She wanted to win so badly, but this pain and disgrace was too much for her. She could feel like the crowd's eyes were going up and down her, somehow getting a rise from her suffering and humiliation. It was far worse than anything in her life. But there was something still in her to keep moving forward. She outstretched her shaky arms once more to try and get to the ropes. Her swollen smooshed breasts on the mat had too much friction. Every attempt to move her chest forward got her nowhere. She whimpered as she desperately tried harder and harder to move. But she couldn't.

She looked back at that beast of a woman Kathleen, tears welled in her eyes as she frantically moved her arms. "No.... please... n-noo more! PLEASE!!" she barely managed to sputter out.

[TickTock]

Kimiko begged, and after such a display, there were many that empathized with her. There were also many that booed her and wanted to see her suffer. Such a confident and strong rookie losing all of that in a flash, able to bring Kathleen to a mat with just two punches but then leaving herself wide open to that first low blow--it was clear that she had potential, but no one was buying that potential right now. All they saw was a sobbing little mess that was probably the most disgraceful rookie in LAW with her displays of cowardice and sensitivity. Others could at least hold themselves together or last longer in the ring, but Kimiko did neither of those things, and was openly pleading for mercy while sobbing while the match was still quite young.

And unfortunately for her, her begging would fall onto deaf ears. Kathleen had offered her a chance to beg for mercy before, yet she refused, saying she wouldn't give up so easily. It was a slap to the face that the Queen's most generous offer was rejected, and for her to try and get that same mercy she rejected before? It was extremely pathetic. And instead, the toned heel decided to grab the fabric of Kimiko's leotard and rip it open, to expose that bruised and throbbing pussy. Mangled with all the kicks to it, cameras still flashed to capture the bare sight of it. Normally, the Queen didn't go for such humiliation tactics, and it wasn't her intention to do so. Call it a... beneficial side effect.

Why she had exposed that pussy was to make sure that there was no fabric to restrict what was about to come. She wanted Kimiko to feel her next attack entirely bare and defenseless.

With those wide hips still in the air and rapidly trembling, her privates were still a prime target, and Kathleen soon lifted up her boot once more. And then thrusting it downward, to stomp down onto that vulnerable snatch! And repeating it, over and over again! A complete and utter beatdown of those already inflamed folds, putting all of that force of her body into those heinous stomps, digging the sole of her boot against her cunt without remorse and twisting it to torture her aching clitoris and folds for several seconds, before lifting up and slam back down.

Each one came down like a thunderbolt smiting down onto Kimiko's poor cunt, as payback for her complete and utter disrespect before, each hit serving to shove her upper half further against the mat, and make her attempts at escape fruitless. And there didn't seem to be an end in sight, the attacks almost like a strong workout for the Queen of Domination, who panted with each strike, yet seemed more invested smashing her opponent's crotch into nothingness than scoring any sort of pinfall or submission.

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Kimiko was ravaged. Such a tender soul laying defenseless on the mat. She could barely even think or move let alone fight back. Then suddenly Kathleen grabbed a handful of her crotch, causing Kimiko to yelp out in destress. Kathleen violently ripped Kimiko's outfit, leaving Kimiko's bare and beaten vagina exposed for the whole world to see! "NOOOO!!!" Kimiko managed to holler out. The crowd jeered and yelled even more than before at the sight of Kimiko being exposed.

She couldn't help but feel completely humiliated. How could she have let this happen at her own debut? She heard more and more of the mocking crowd, and she felt something odd in her, overwhelmed by the pain, but still noticeable. She began to feel a sense of pleasure. But before she could dwell on it any further, a hammering blow landed square on her destroyed groin! And again! And again!!!

Each blow more painful than the last, creating agonizing torture Kimiko never experienced before in her entire life! Although Kimiko was set on not giving up, she kept vainly pleading for mercy, for the Queen of Domination to stop attacking her most vulnerable area. Each hit drove her hips and painfully arched her inflexible back. Kathleen thought it to be appropriate to continue to press down on her exposed area even after collision, making the pain indescribable. And it just kept getting worse and worse, each blow landing with a satisfying CRUNCH! Kimiko wanted to escape so much, but she couldn't no matter how hard she struggled. Kimiko's body was simply unresponsive.

As the hits continued, her desperate ear bleeding screams following each hit devolved into pathetic little whimpers. She was starting to spasm all over, making her soft, voluptuous body jiggle. A sizeable pool of her own sweat, tears, and drool pooled around her face. Her head was beat red from the stress, and her eyes rolled back. The pain was so intense that she was beginning to lose consciousness...

[TickTock]

Victory was obtained a long time ago, but Kathleen chose to extend this match, raising up her imposing boot and smashing it down over the defenseless cunt of Kimiko's. Pure anger had overtaken her, and was leading to that constant assault on the rookie's crotch, to which the Queen was earning many supporters over. Stripping wasn't something she normally did, and to a more... wild fanbase, that was seen as a negative. She preferred a more traditional, if not also brutal sense of wrestling, and to physically dominate her foes instead of humiliating them. But it seemed that her prude nature had gone out the window in this match, ripping at the leotard of the debuting luchadora to expose her puffy folds, just to stomp them in even further.

And even when the struggles of Kimiko died down to nothing, Kathleen continued. Unrelenting in her assault, the Queen looked as though she could've done this for hours. Having pinpointed such a potent weakness in the body of the poor rookie, furthered strengthened by the embarrassment of being hit so strongly by this pathetic sap led to those flexing stomps persisting for longer than they needed to. Kimiko was done, and a pinfall was all that she needed in order to be defeated, yet Kathleen seemed to feel that that was too kind for the disrespectful brat.

But eventually, those stomps came to a close. Kathleen panted once her boot firmly planted atop that bruised flower, sweat making her darker skin glisten from the effort of each of those strikes. And while all she needed to do to win was to tip her over and put a boot on her chest, it was clear that the Queen wasn't going to do something so considerate. Instead, her boot eventually left that aching crotch, and the QoD stepped over to loom over the torso and head of Star Power, casting an ominous shadow over the helpless body of the masked woman. It was the image of a predator standing over her prey, ready to sink its teeth in for the kill.

A hand grabbed the hair of the red-faced jobber, and slowly lifted her upper body up. Creating an alluring photo of those breasts raising from the mat, sagging enticingly and exposing her rich cleavage, along with the visual of her sweat and drool-covered face, her mask unable to hide her utter shame with her eyes rolled upward. And with her head raised, cameras flashed to capture the dominant sight, before Kathleen lowered her arm down to wrap around the throat of Kimiko.

And then yanking backward, sitting down on the lower spine of the shorter woman to lock in the Dragon Sleeper! Forcing Kimiko's back to bend in a terrible C-shape, choking her while subjecting her to that horrible stretch. It wasn't a move Kathleen often broke out, but her hatred was pouring out, and it was an end that the jobber had earned!

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Kimiko was done. Her body was simply unresponsive, as she was made unconscious from the sheer pain a long time ago. Yet Kathleen's raging strikes continued on and on.

Eventually Kathleen was satisfied with the irreversible damage she had done to the rookie and ceased the blows for only a brief moment, picking up Kimiko's head and showing off the bruised beauty to the crowd. Kimiko's pendulous breasts swayed with the motion, which was a unique sight for the audience. It was in this moment that Kimiko gained back just a shred of consciousness, if you could call it that. Kimiko could barely make out the sight of the crowd mocking her, as her own senses were being absolutely flooded by the overwhelming pain. There was so much agony coursing through Kimiko's body that she could barely even breathe. Despite this, she tried once more to appeal to Kathleen's mercy. "P-please..." she whispered so faintly that she couldn't even hear it herself.

But before Kimiko had the chance to do anything else, Kathleen wrapped her arm around Kimiko's neck and wrenched her spine back. Kimiko's weak back cracked brutally, pushed further than Kimiko had ever stretched it before. Another wave of pain flooded her body and the stretched forced the air out of her resulting in an uncontrollable moan. Kimiko tried to do something with her arms, anything! But she was only able to wave them around slightly, not even enough control to attempt tapping out. A truly pathetic display. Kimiko was being choked out fast. She tried to breathe in to no avail, Kathleen's hold was too strong. She could only breathe out in cute little high-pitched chirps, forcing what air was left in her lungs out to never be replaced. It didn't take long, Kimiko was barely awake as-is. Kimiko's face started to turn from a red, to a purple, and finally rested on shade of blue. Kimiko's lips would've been a horrid shade of dark indigo if it wasn't for the bright blue lipstick covering them. Kimiko's arms kept helplessly moving, but gradually became less and less, until both her arms had fell to the mat twitching just barely. Kimiko let out one final exhale, her eyes dilating and void of life. And then nothing.

Once a confident rookie now lay destroyed beyond anyone's recognition at her own debut. Another victim to The Queen of Domination.

[TickTock]

And just like that, the match was officially over. Once Kimiko went limp and the life in her eyes faded away, the referee signaled for the bell to ring. And it rung throughout the arena, indicating to the audience that the contest in front of them was finished, but they knew better. They knew it was over the second Kathleen had landed that devastating punt between the legs of the debuting Star Power. The sickening crunch that sounded when she did so had let everyone know the power behind such a strike, and Kimiko's utterly pathetic display afterwards only confirmed their thoughts.

Everything that came after that was just insult to injury. To hurt just because she wanted to.

And right now, Kathleen refused to release that hold. The sight of Kimiko looming over her, even if it lasted for a mere second, was still in her mind. The embarrassment turning to rage, and right now, she would've been content to just keep squeezing away on that hold for as long as she could... Fortunately, the referee wrapped her arms around the body of the Queen and pulled back, loosening Kathleen's grip just enough as to allow the jobber's head to fall out from her hold and collapse to the mat.

Turning around, Kathleen snarled at the referee, her anger now being directed towards the zebra, who was just trying to protect the young talent from a woman known all too well for her torturous style in the ring. Yet, instead of striking, she just held her arm forward, a silent demand for it to be raised by the official, and let everyone in the audience see their dominant Queen stand tall once more.

And after soaking in the crowd's boos and jeers, she eventually went over to the ropes. Ready to make her exit, as medical officials were already getting ready to tend to Kimiko...