Paint the Ring Red - Ashley Morgan vs Sha (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

After having stripped Ashley of most of her clothes, the Ancestors now set about stripping her of the rest of her dignity. Despite the redhead being bigger and heavier than her, Sha would press Ashley's limp form clear over her head, presenting her like a prize before the gathered masses! Camera flashes would light up the arena, capturing the moment when Ashley Morgan, the Red Menace and promising LAW rookie, was turned into a mere prop by the Ancestors of Isis!

Sha, who was supposed to be the only opponent of the Englishwoman originally, hefted Ashley above her head like she was performing deadlifts. The muscles in her back and shoulders swelled with the weight they carried, and her chiseled core quivered as it flexed itself. Even still, the red twin didn't even look like she was breaking a sweat! On the contrary, she looked smug as can be as she held up Ashley, a tower of pure power parading her vanquished rival for all to see!

"Sha, ladies and gentleman!" Nha would cheer, and would spread her arms theatrically towards her sister as if to present her to the audience! "The 8th wonder of the world and the second most member of the Ancestors of Isis! Give her a hand, folks!"

Smirking, Sha would strut around the ring with Ashley still held high above her head, and on cue, the audience would erupt with cheers for the powerhouse wrestler! Sha would walk from each corner to the ring with her captive in tow, making sure that no one would miss out on the pitiful state of the Red Menace. The woman who at one point might have been her equal was now made an example of her dominance; a fact that brought no small amount of pleasure.

Eventually though, the tour of the ring would come to an end, and Sha would come to a stop with Ashley in the center of the ring. "Still there?" Sha would ask up at her opponent. "Wouldn't want you to miss what comes next..."

And then Sha would lower Ashley down from the air, but it was certainly not to let her down. No, the buff Egyptian would maneuver the bigger woman around in her grip as easily as if she were a doll. She would rest the back of Ashley's head over her shoulder, while pulling down on both of the woman's legs, practically folding her in half to trap her in a classic muscle-buster position!

It would be another phenomenal display of power and domination for the muscular twin, one that promised nothing but agony for Ashley in the near future!

[Afterhoursclub]

Lifted high above the canvas, the Red Menace could only catch faint glimpses of the numerous flashes coming from the crowd; everything else was a blur. Exhausted and barely conscious, Ashley's world was upside down, with both of Sha's hands pressing against her back as she was hoisted up. However, she could hear the deafening cheers as the Red Twin paraded her around the ring, even using the Brit as training deadweight at one point, Ashley feeling her whole body being repeatedly brought down and up again by Sha. "...just how..." a few words strung together on Ashley's tired mind "...how strong... is she?..." The Egyptian girl had subjected Ashley to a miriad demanding maneuvers and holds, and she showed no signs of slowing down; on the contrary, it seemed as if crushing her completely was her only motivation to put even more effort into punishing Ashley, even after the redhead had become nothing more than a mere rag doll. Doubt began to creep into the Englishwoman's head. Could she have actually beaten Sha, even if the match had continued as a one-on-one?

None of that mattered anymore, however. The redhead sensed how she was lowered again, but this time she was maneuvered in midair and repositioned upside down with her head resting on one of Sha's shoulders, their cheeks almost rubbing together. Her back was completely arched as both of her legs were held firmly in place and pulled down by the red twin. Even in her current battered state, Ashley was able to realize that she was being set up for a Muscle Buster. A rather compromising and frankly embarrassing position, given her current clothing.

Feeling her eyelids heavy once again, Ashley glanced at her side, looking to meet Sha's gaze. Taking advantage of the proximity of their faces. Ashley whispered a few tired words into the Egyptian's ear, "S-Stop..." the redhead with a shaky voice "-I... give...". These, however, were only to be heard by the stoic powerhouse, for Ashley had no strength left in her to speak any louder. Giving Sha free rein on what to do with her words.

[Darius 2.0]

Sha's choosing to potentially finish Ashley off in the muscle buster was almost certainly why her and Nha had chosen to strip the Red Menace before hand. In folding Ashley's battered body in half over her broad shoulder while at the same time spreading her legs, the Egyptian powerhouse put Ashley on display in the most humiliating of ways, exposing the redhead and her weakness for all to see!

Once again, the red twin would make it look easy. The subsequent lifting and maneuvering of massive woman like Ashley into such a position would have tired out any ordinary wrestler. But Sha, fueled by her desire to hurt and humiliate her opponent was able to soldier on. She stood there basking in the cheers of her fans and the boos of her detractors, her muscles coated in a fine sheen of sweat that gleaned under the arena lights. She truly looked the part of a powerful Egyptian goddess, and she would be lying if she said she didn't feel like either.

And that's when Sha heard it.

A small, pitiful whisper from Ashley right next to her ear, unheard by both the ref and her sister Nha. Only the intimate and close nature of the muscle buster would allow Sha to hear it. The Red Menace, who only short moments ago had shouted her defiance at Sha and her twin, was now pleading her submission. It seems the pain and humiliation had finally become too much for the Brit to endure and was now trying one last ditch effort to ask for mercy from the Ancestors.

Unfortunately for Ashely, she would find none in Sha. The muscular Egyptian would only look into redhead's withered gaze with one of cold indifference. "Pathetic," she growled, her tone easily voicing her disgust. "You had your chance."

It was after that private conversation between the two women that Sha would turn her head towards Ashley's so she could capture her lips in a sudden kiss! Amazingly, while still maintaining the muscle buster, the red twin would engage her captive in a steamy make out session, invading the Brit's mouth with her tongue, probing it deeply! But this would be no act of comfort for the beaten down heavyweight. No, this was Sha staking her claim, telling her victim in no uncertain terms that in that moment she belonged to her, and that there was nothing she could do about it!

[Afterhoursclub]

Stripped of everything but her underwear and held high in a muscle-buster position, Ashley's face turned red as a tomato. It could have been from the blood rushing to her head, as well as the embarrassment of the situation. With labored breaths and blurred vision, there was no way to escape for the Brit. Her head was securely placed on the shoulder of the powerful Egyptian, who held her legs firmly. Ashley's arms hung limply behind the red twin's back.

It had been a few minutes since the Brit's feet last touched the canvas. Sha had carried and paraded the redhead all around the ring, supporting her weight with great ease the entire time, with almost no signs of fatigue. She made sure everyone present saw the Englishwoman's complete collapse.

As Ashley's last remnants of strength drained away, so did any vestiges of defiance she had left. Even her anger, the one thing that had driven her during the most difficult moments of her wrestling career, had completely vanished. She was too exhausted and beat up.

With no other option, Ashley attempted to verbally surrender, knowing she no longer had any chance of winning the fight, though she seemed to be the last person in the arena to accept this reality. Unfortunately, her words were only powerful enough to be heard by Sha, who showed no mercy or compassion for the British woman.

Sha turned her head toward Ashley and, with a swift movement, pressed her lips against the British woman's, completely swallowing the redhead's breath and savoring her taste, stealing a passionate but one-sided kiss. Ashley could do nothing but feel her head moving and shaking as the Egyptian practically devoured her with great hunger. Ashley's half-open eyes allowed her to watch as the red twin consolidated her absolute dominance over her.

With this erotic and humiliating act, both sisters had taken turns tasting the redhead. With Ashley, helpless and being used to satisfy the twins' thirst for violence and pleasure.

[Darius 2.0]

Though both the twins had now sampled Ashley's lips through their forced kisses, their styles in doing so would turn out to be completely different. When Nha had kissed Ashley, she had done so tenderly, guiding the redhead along with her, dominating her but also making it so that both of them enjoyed it. Sha, on the other hand, was much forceful! When she kissed Ashley she did so with a rough passion, wrapping her tongue around Ashley's, twisting it into submission. It was clear that this was meant for Sha's pleasure and Sha's alone.

Sha's pitiless dark eyes bore into Ashley's through the entire kiss, never breaking contact even as the Brit's started to weakly flutter. The audience around them howled like wolves at sight of the latest erotic humiliation the Egyptians heaped upon their victim, with many a camera flash going off to capture the moment for posterity!

They would only get a few seconds though before Sha would break the kiss with a heated gasp, pulling back while her lips were still dripping with the Englishwoman's drool. The red twin would upon her battered foe's face with the smuggest of smirks, as if to silently tell Ashley that even without her sister's interference she would have ended up in the exact same position.

"Room for one more?" Nha's singsong voice would call out, and suddenly she was right next to Sha, standing on the side that still supported Ashley's head on her shoulder. "Oh! Don't mind if I do...." The blue twin would sidle right up to her red-clad counterpart until they were touching shoulders, and then she would be handed one of Ashley's legs, taking in her own hands while Sha remained grasping the other!

It would soon become clear what the sadistic twins were up to. They now held Ashley between them in a dual muscle buster hold, with both of them supporting Ashley's head between them while each of them pulled down on one of her legs! It was starting to look like they were gearing up to finish the Red Menace off in a big way!

"You put on quite the show today, pet," Nha would whisper huskily into Ashley's ear. "Who knows? Maybe this doesn't have to end with just this match. Maybe we'll just end up keeping you all to ourselves..."

"Going down," Sha would whisper mockingly into Ashely's other ear, right before both sisters would drop!

Both twins butts would hit the mat hard, and as soon as they did they would each pull down on both of Ashley's legs at the same time. Nha and Sha would complete the muscle buster with a thunderous slam, completely compressing the Brit's body on their shoulders in another display of dominant teamwork. If they managed that they would each dump Ashley's legs and let her fall out of the hold behind them, letting her ruined body collapse to the mat.

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[Afterhoursclub]

Trapped in a musclebuster position, the heelish redhead was helpless as her Egyptian tormentor savagely "ate her up" with a hungry and passionate kiss. However, only Sha would find any joy, as the red powerhouse dominantly indulged herself with the Brit's taste. Savoring every inch of the Englishwoman's mouth, letting herself be taken away by the heat of the moment, getting so lost in the excitement that at one point, Sha started to asphyxiate Ashley, choosing to abruptly break the kiss just moments before the redhead's eyes rolled behind her head. A cloud of spit and steam erupted instantly into the air, with both their mouths wide open. A thread of saliva hung from the lips of both girls.

Each face told a different story, like the opposite sides of a coin: Sha, with her usual smug air, seemed confident, pleased with her victim's complete helplessness and barely showing any signs of fatigue even after the impressive acts of strength she had just performed; Ashley, on the other hand, was gasping for dear life. Her face was a red, steaming mess, covered in layers of sweat and drool. An exhausted look adorning her features, proper of someone who had been put through the wringer.

The match was long over, and every person in attendance was aware of the fact. What still kept people's expectations high, beyond the twins' daring torture maneuvers, was knowing how they would choose to finish off their poor victim once and for all. And it seemed that the time had finally come:

Another loud pop was heard as soon as the crowd saw the blue twin walking next to her sister and grabbing hold of one of Ashley's legs. Spreading the Brit's lower limbs even more, giving the audience an even better look at the redhead's nether regions, with only the white fabric of her underwear protecting her from further humiliation. The Ancestor of Isis had effectively trapped Ashley in a Dual Muscle Buster hold, posing in place for people to immortalize the moment with an image that would, no doubt, travel the world.

The last thing Ashley would hear would be Nha's threatening words, knowing that her torture might not end with the bell was enough to get her pulse rushing, just enough for Ashley to be awake for this next part. And then, they dropped...

A loud, thunderous bang echoed in the arena, with the massive weight of the three wrestlers crashing right onto the canvas, the whole ring shaking after the impact.

A sudden electric shock shot through Ashley's spine, then intense pain coursed through every inch of her body as she gritted her teeth. Ashley's frame contorted and abruptly compressed onto the twins' shoulders, who tightly pulled her legs down, folding the Brit's body even more. Ashley's eyes went completely white, and her mind shut down instantly. She was out!

The moment the Twins released her legs, Ashley's spent and battered body came crashing down onto the canvas, almost in slow motion, behind the Egyptian's backs. Landing harshly onto the mat with a loud "SPLAT!". The redhead ended up spread-eagled in the middle of the ring, only her chest moving weakly, giving any signs of life. Her red mane spread wildly around her head once again, with her mouth open, gasping and gulping for air by pure instinct, for her mind was unable to process anything happening right at that moment. The Red Menace laid motionless, facing the bright arena lights.

[Darius 2.0]

After the show they had been given once the match went off the rails, the audience had been expecting for it all to end with a bang. What they got was far more than a bang, though: it was a ring shaking kaboom! Nha and Sha dropped the mat in perfect synchronization, their butts impacting the canvas at the same time, bringing with them the full weight of Ashley's body! The crashing sound from such an impact made echoed through the entire arena, and even the the most ardent of Nha and Sha's fans couldn't help but let out a collective groan of sympathy for the Red Menace!

After delivering the brutal double muscle buster and folding Ashley between them like a lawn chair, the Ancestors carelessly let their victim collapse to the mat behind them, laying her out on her back, completely unmoving! From the look of it, Nha and Sha had left Ashley totally KO'd, which at that point was probably a mercy for the battered Brit after the twin's continuous torture! However, since this was still technically a match, there was one more step needed before it could be over!

With the Red Menace collapsing behind them, Sha would would be the first one to react. The red twin would move to cover Ashley up and hook both of her legs, folding her up into an arrogant pin that would have her victim's ass hanging humiliatingly in the air! It was there that Nha would come in, the blue twin remaining standing so she could plant her foot upon that upturned ass, posing like a would-be conqueror over their defeated charge; a final humiliation for the ruined Englishwoman.

The ref dropped to the canvas to count Ashley out but it was mere formality at this point. The Ancestors had beaten their opponent ages ago and were now just making it official. Nonetheless, the ref counted to three and called for the bell to ring, and with that the match came to an end with the twins complete victory! The sadistic sisters would then remove themselves from their poor playmate, letting her flop uselessly back to the mat again before they would stand to bask in the loud reactions of their captive audience. Among the cheers and jeers the twins waved and posed over top of Ashley's sleeping form, the redhead a mere prop for their victory.

"(She was fun,)" Nha commented in Arabic after finishing her blowing of kisses. "(It's almost a shame to let it end here.)" The blue twin would look down at the muscular form of their half-naked victim, imagining all sorts of wicked things that could still be done with her. Smirking, she turned to her buff twin. "(You thinking what I'm thinking?)"

Sha, pondering the question, looked down at Ashley as well. Unlike Nha, it was much harder to tell what the muscular Egyptian was thinking, but eventually she would return Nha's smirk with one of her own. "(Sure.)"

Nha blinked in surprise at the response. "(Really? Normally I have to talk you into these things!)"

Sha merely shrugged. "(You were right. She's fun.)" With that, the red twin would reach down for Ashley and grab her up off the mat. In another stunning display of strength, Sha would wrap her one arm around the redhead's midsection so she could tuck her under her armpit, carrying the heavyweight's entire body like she was no more than luggage!

Nha clapped her hands excitedly. "(No time to waste then! Let's get our new friend home...)"

And with that, the Ancestors of Isis would make their way out of the ring as triumphant victors, carrying their helpless captive along with them. They exited the ring, made their way up the ramp and then disappeared backstage, leaving the audience to wonder just what they had in store for poor Ashley Morgan now that all eyes were off of them....

[Afterhoursclub]

Winners via Pinfall:
Sha & Nha, The Ancestors of Isis.

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