Nayla Ameera vs. Mitzi Roth - Belly-Punching Galore

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Nayla was brought out of the ring, even receiving another strike to her stomach. Sobbing, Nayla then listened to Mitzi's words, though she was too delirious to decipher most of them. But when Mitzi told her that she would stop abusing her belly as long as she did what she demanded, Nayla desperately spoke out, "O-option 2! P-please, option 2!" She knew that she might not recover from this humiliation, but as long as she didn't have to suffer through the pain that she had gone through earlier, she would do anything. "P-please... m-mistress..." She begged, even calling Mitzi 'mistress' to convince her that she would do anything just to avoid taking more hits from her.

[Fairy Dragon]

The change in attitude was enough to make anyone excited to see what they could do next. It was rare you got a bombshell like Nayla broken like this, even someone who was as casual as Mitzi who didn't care one bit about things that didn't influence her check couldn't resist the temptation to play a little with her broken toy. By now she knew it wasn't a ruse so she had to make the most of it. Especially when Nayla was so desperate that she called her mistress, that really got Mitzi smirking at her broken foe. "Mistress? Oh I love that, in that case make sure to listen to your mistress carefully." Mitzi said still behind Nayla while bringing her head next to Nayla's sobbing face.

"First, apologize for acting like you were an even match for me, for thinking a weak little bitch like you could see me as an opponent." Mitzi said before leaning in and pressing her lips to Nayla's ear so that only she could hear what was said next. "Then look right into that camera and tell the fans what happened here. Tell them that I broke your belly because you're nothing but a wide open target to someone like me, and make sure that they know that you were too pathetic to stop me from breaking you. Then you can turn and face me. Oh and give those hips a shake while you do it, that way you can least entertain them with a dance since that body clearly isn't good for fighting." Mitzi said and would wait to see if Nayla complied, if she did and said it in a way Mitzi was satisfied with she'd let Nayla turn her head and when she did she'd plant a kiss on her lips, a dominant one that continued to tell her who was in control.

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Still overwhelmed by the pain from the strikes to her belly, Nayla listened to Mitzi's demands. Knowing that she needed the pain to stop, she immediately did what she was told.

"Y-yes! Yes! I-I'm sorry, m-mistress! I'm sorry for b-believing I'm good enough to be your opponent!" Nayla said to Mitzi, apologizing to her. And then, it was time to tell everyone in the arena what happened here.

She opened her mouth, but hesitated. Despite the pain, she still remembered that she was still in a match. She might have sunken quite low after begging to Mitzi earlier, but to admit weakness? She might need more "persuasion" from Mitzi for that.

[Fairy Dragon]

After Mitzi's demand Nayla quickly seemed to comply, apologizing for her attitude before Mitzi's lips left her cheek. The early start was encouraging, but when the time came to go further Nayla lost her voice. It could've been simple reluctance to say something that degrading, but Mitzi suddenly had her instincts telling her that this could be an opening for Nayla to recover unless she did something, not wanting to lose her broken down Nayla until she did what she asked Mitzi would raise an eyebrow and pull on Nayla's arms while sliding more to her side and pressing her knee to Nayla's back, this would bend her slightly over the knee and give Mitzi a bit of range with her next action. "Do we have a problem Nayla? Because when I give you an order to bark and I get silence it sounds like you're choosing option 1 instead." Mitzi said and before Nayla could say anything she'd throw a punch back to that belly, making sure to let it sink in and dig as far as possible into Nayla's abs while keeping her bent over her knee to stretch her back out and force her to take the punches at an angle. Then she'd throw a few more punches just to make sure Nayla got the point before she'd relent and turn her around so that they were facing each other. Then she'd press her against the ring apron.

"I don't think this part has sunk in yet Nayla so let me say it out loud so that it does. I beat you, and I did it without taking a single hit. That's why my offer is generous Nayla, because if I wanted too I could've just kept going and turned your little return into one of the most brutal squash matches LAW has ever seen, and instead I'm giving you the chance to have a fighting chance or to at least impress me a little, and all it takes is the price of your pathetic pride, pride that after you started to beg me to stop, you should no longer have. You have to earn that back Nayla." Mitzi said leaning in close and then kissing the Lebanese wrestler for about 5 seconds. After she was done she pulled her knee back and slammed it into Nayla's belly, breaking the kiss shortly after that. "Because the option to keep going is still there, Option 2 is still there, you just have to make sure you swallow whatever's left of your flimsy pride and take it. Or I do something really really mean." Mitzi warned, but she wasn't leaving anything to chance anymore. She'd give Nayla no opportunities to escape her fate, she grabbed her and would pull her and herself up on the ring apron. She'd place Nayla on her knees and then push her arms through the ropes, bending them around those arms to trap Nayla while she was on the apron, facing outside the ring and making sure Mitzi, the crowd, and the cameras could all see her trapped and vulnerable body. Mitzi rolled right back out and would stand in front of Nayla while she gave her fists pecks on her knuckles. "I'm going to be nice and give you one last chance to comply Nayla. But 'm not giving you a break, If you don't accept my offer and do what I say you're going to be pummeled until you're ground beef, and if you say you'll accept my offer but fail to comply with any of my demands again, then Option 2 is gone for good and I'll just beat on your belly until this match is over. I know it's going to hurt but, that's what you get. So, are you ready to tell everyone in this arena what happened now?" Mitzi said raising her hands before doing exactly what she said she would, and throwing punches to Nayla's helpless belly, pounding the already broken Lebanese woman's stomach, but doing so slowly. She'd take a few seconds between each punch, making sure each hurt but giving Nayla enough time to say something if she was going to do what Mitzi asked between her lefts and rights to her stomach. If she did start talking again Mitzi would stop completely, waiting to hear Nayla admit to what Mitzi did to her, what Nayla was too weak to stop. And if Mitzi felt Nayla was taking too long or stalling then the punches would continue...and this time they wouldn't stop.

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Nayla knew that she would be in trouble if she refused to speak, but she still had her pride as a wrestler, and she knew that if she gave up on that, she might as well retire. So, she bit her lower lip, stopping herself from humiliating herself even further. Of course, she continued taking punishments from Mitzi, who went to ensure that the Lebanese would be humiliated before the crowd. Not only that her belly was being brutalized by Mitzi, Nayla was also placed in a position where she was facing the crowd, which was even more humiliating for her.

She cried out each time her belly was struck, but she refused to follow that demand. She might have admitted to Mitzi that she wasn't a match to her, but to denigrate herself even further? Even she couldn't bring herself to do that.

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Mitzi found that Nayla's pride came back at the silliest time for the Lebanese warrior, one second calling her mistress the next biting her tongue to avoid confessing to the outcome they all knew to be true. Mitzi could see by now that she was going to make her bonus just by the visual of a whimpering Nayla crying while her ruined belly was on full display. If that didn't meet those demands her employer was a loser. But Mitzi kept going, her punches kept flying and Nayla's belly was battered by each fist digging into the redder and weaker muscles of Nayla's abs pushing in further while making Nayla scream more and more. Like she promised Mitzi didn't stop to let Nayla reconsider, going on to torture her body until Mitzi got bored of punching Nayla the same way, she would enter the ring and leave Nayla hanging on the outside for a second, making sure the camera could get all of it and letting Nayla realize the whole world could see her trapped against the ropes and humiliated by the fighter she underestimated.

"Did that last act of pride help at all. I don't get some of you, fighting for things that have no tangible value. Your refusal to surrender won't mean anything when images like this will live forever." Mitzi mocked Nayla from behind while pulling on the ropes that tangled her to free her arms, but the second she was free Mitzi would kick her back to boot her off the ring apron and down to the floor below, letting her lay there as if she was unworthy of getting back into the ring with Mitzi.