A Joyous Occasion: Sarah vs Joy Humiliation Match

[TheSuitedOwl]

Sarah figured that stripping the so called nun of her modesty. Would be a funny and effective strategy against her. Whose reaction was all the rich blonde needed to know she was on the right path. Unfortunately having underestimated how quickly her opponent would recover had left Sarah vulnerable to attacks. That once she tore about a third way through. A devastating headbutt would cleanly land on her!

Leaving Sarah both stunned and off-balance that she would fall backwards. Though in an effort to stay upright Sarah's grip around Joy's top would tighten and as she did. She would inadvertently cause more of the nun's top to split open! Which now was only being help together by a few connecting strands. While Sarah, who was no longer holding Joy in a bodyscissor, would sit in a delerious state as she attempted to shake the cobwebs in her head.

[LunaxUwU]

Joy stood trying to fix her top.

Quickly finding it to be a useless endeavor she abandoned it with a frustrated huff.

“You evil, spoiled little slut!” She hissed stomping over to Sarah before trying to nail her with a drop kick. If it landed and all went well she would follow up by mounting her foe and delivering a barrage of hard slaps to her face and breasts.

“You. Will. Know. Your. Place!” She shrieked enunciating each word with a slap. Trying to maintain momentum she would then rise and grab Sarah by the hair pulling her head between her thighs Joy began to lift her into the air for a piledriver.

Her right knee buckled slightly Causing her to let out a small squeak of pain before it steadied as she grit her teeth and delivered the move. Should the piledriver be allowed to land Joy would pull herself up to her feet.

Trying to play off her injury as simple fatigue. She would leave Sarah laying on the mat before peeling off her right boot and placing her sweaty, stocking covered foot on Sarah’s face in a dominant fashion.

“See sinner? Your sins have placed you at my feet. Repent and be forgiven or your punishment will only continue.” She said coldly. Grinding her foot into Sarah’s cheek.It felt colder in here...

Was there a draft? That was when she realized something. In the excitement of her comeback...her top had not made the journey with the rest of her clothes and now her massive breasts hung exposed. “Ah! Don’t look you perverted scum!” She squeaked instantly forgetting the person she had the foot of her injured leg placed on, and focussed on covering her exposed breasts with her arms.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Not having yet recovered from the headbutt. Sarah was left defenseless as she was effortlessly dropped kicked onto her back. Then feeling her opponent getting on top of her. She would endure a series of slaps that left her squealing in pain with each consecutive hit. Before she was eventually piledrived straight into the mat.

Where Sarah would lay motionlessly groaning in pain. As she listened to her infuriating opponent taunt her. Though before the former businesswoman could respond. The sweat stained stocking of her opponent would be shoved in her face and while Sarah would grow more irritated. Joy would cry out in shock as she noticed her top had gone missing.

Which left the rich blonde free to do as she pleased and so without much hesitation. Once she got ahold of her opponent's ankle. Sarah would painfully twist her foot in a ankle lock and if she succeeded. Begin dragging her hurt opponent towards the center of the ring. Where Sarah would attempt to further strip Joy of her stocking. "Aww! Don't be so ashamed skank! For God has blessed you with a body worth undressing."

[LunaxUwU]

Joy felt her foe shift slightly under her foot as she felt her ankle suddenly locked in a vice like grip before a visions ankle lock was applied.

As Sarah twisted the ankle her knee was quick to follow as it was twisted as well. Joys eyes widened and her pupils shrank as the pain raced up her spine from her knee.

She let out a pained screech of agony as her leg gave out instantly. Tears stung her cheeks as she was dragged to the center of the ring.

She barely registered her stockings being removed or her opponents harsh taunts as her eyes stared vacantly seemingly broken from the intense pain she had just endured.

“N-no..L-Let me g- go..” She struggled out. Closing her mouth so as not to squeak in pain at every throb of her knee which was now red and slightly swelling. There was no hiding it now. She glanced from her obvious injury to Sarah’s eyes pleadingly.

[TheSuitedOwl]

"You arrogant bitch. You thought you could compete with me like this?" Sarah angerly barked as she took note of Joy's swollen knee before she would further tighten her hold. "And now you want mercy?...Hmph, fine I'll be sure not toss you into the crowd once am finished." Sarah concluded.

Hoisting her opponent's foot higher in the air. Then with a mischievous grin Sarah would painfully slam Joy's leg, knee first, into the mat and if she successed. She would proceed by turning Joy to lay on her back and finish by taking a seat a top of her topless foe. Where Sarah would follow it up by shoving Joy's sweaty stocking down her throat, cover her mouth, and start repeatedly punching her downed opponent on large tits.

[LunaxUwU]

“Ah! Wait! Please AHHH!” She let out a shriek as Sarah taunted her before slamming her injured knee to the mat. The fight drained out of her as the searing pain of her knee and the humiliation she was suffering seemed to leave her a simple husk.
She barely even let out a moan of protest as her stocking was shoved down her throat and her opponent mounted her.

Finally.

A pin to end all of this. Only this wasn’t the case as her foe began raining down punches into her exposed breasts. There would be no pin to save her, no way of escape.

Tears of frustration and pain flowed down her cheeks.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Punch after punch Sarah would lay into Joy's chest until she was personally satisfied and once she was. She would proceed to dig out Joy wet stocking out of her mouth and tie it around her wrist. Next she would remove Joy's remaining boot and strip her of her other stocking. Before she would once again tie it around Joy's other wrist.

"You know I once heard you could find god in symmetry. So what do you think Sister Joy? Do you feel closer to him?" Sarah taunted before she would drive her fist straight into Joy's soft stomach and then follow it up with a slap to the face. "You're right he was probably talking out of his ass." Sarah then added. As she tried to drag Joy back onto her feet with a guillotine chokehold.

[LunaxUwU]

Joy wanted this to be over. She was stripped of her dignity as well as her attire now little more than her foes punching bag.

Sarah finally relented seemingly satisfied with how beaten Joy was and pulled the stocking from from her mouth and tied it around her wrist.

She lay limp gasping for air as her other boot was removed and her other stocking was tied around her opposite wrist as a vicious fist was driven into her soft stomach.

She gasped with a squeak in pain almost blacking out as a slap brought her back to reality.

“You..dirty..filthy..” She spat fully coming to only to be lifted to her feet by a choke hold. Her struggling was growing weaker by the moment however and tears streamed down her face as her eyes began to become unfocused.

[TheSuitedOwl]

"Now, now. I suggest you save your words for later. We wouldn't want your voice to go horse before the main event." Sarah continued to taunt. As she began to harshly drag Joy towards the ropes and if her semi-nude opponent didn't react fast enough. Her head would be shoved between the top and middle rope!

While Sarah who had planted her knee a top of Joy's back to keep her still. Would start to tie her left wrist with her stocking against the middle rope and if left uninterrupted. She would countinue and do the same with the right. Until Joy was left kneeling towards the crowd with her arms stretched out far enough that it looked like she has been crucified to the ropes.

"How are you feeling Sister Joy? Like a dirty slut who just learned her true place in the world. Or like a little bitch who still thinks she has a shot. Am dying to know but of course take your time. Its not like I could make this any worse." Sarah asked as she casually adjusted her sitting against Joy's back. Before she would force her helpless opponent to look straight into the lens of nearby camera and start gently petting the underside of her chin similar to how one would pet an owned cat. "Go on don't be shy?"

[LunaxUwU]

“Hey! Wait! Stop!” Joy protested as she was roughly dragged to the ropes before being bent over and forced through them. The ropes pushing up her bare breasts and putting them on full display. Her sadistic foe didn’t seem done with her quite yet however as she helplessly watched her hands tied to the top rope effectively crucifying her on the ropes. To push the humiliation even further Sarah then decided to take a seat on her back. Scratching under her chin like she was a pet.

“You disgusting, vile whore!” She would curse as she suddenly felt her head being tilted by the hand scratching under her chin and she was forced to look into a camera filming the complete dismantling of her pride for all to see. She then asked her to to pick what to say.

Neither option was an option in Joys opinion but her foe was correct in saying she couldn’t possibly make it worse.

“I-I won’t say it.” She said as she felt her foes gently rubbing under her chin. Her resolve seemed to weaken as the petting continued and her knees quickly pressed together as dampness that had nothing to do with sweat began between her legs.