Thrown to the Tigers: Hitomi Ayase VS. Bengal (Iron Woman Match)

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What was happening in the ring was humiliating, very humiliating. Hitomi had first gone from being a wrestler to being a doll and now she had gone from being a doll to a chair, a wet and humiliated chair.

Bengal had turned her body into a puzzle from which she could never get out without help. The referee kept asking Hitomi if she wanted to give up even though it was less and less a question and more a plea... But Hitomi didnt answer

Her eyes were wide open and from hee mouth there was a thread of drool that reached to the mat, it was the face of a totally traumatized person. And the worst thing is that she was still conscious, could feel everything. Her rival playing in her ass, her body tied and crushed, the substances coming out of her body.

Iiiiiiiii...iiiiiiiiiii...iiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Her voice tried to make noises but it was impossible.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Bengal bounced up and down on Hitomi's back, delighting in the way the Japanese girl's spine flexed under her as she moved. She punctuated each bounce with another stinging slap to her opponent's rear, laughing at the horrified expression on the referee's face. If Hitomi didn't submit soon, it would be simple enough to kick her over for the pin and rack up another point. But there was no rush. In the meantime, she had another idea...

Getting back onto her feet, Bengal bowed theatrically to the crowd. Then she reached down between Hitomi's knotted legs and grabbed the back of her panties. She pulled with all her might, stretching the thin elastic between the rookie's buttocks, giving her a vicious wedgie! She didn't stop pulling until the fabric had been stretched to its breaking point. Then she strapped the garment over the front of her opponent's face like a mask, covering her eyes and nose. Hitomi was trapped in a no-win situation; any attempt to free her face would pull the strap between her legs even tighter. Bengal stood back, taking a moment to admire her handiwork. Then she stomped on Hitomi's back, leaning forward with all her weight, as if she was trying to collapse the entire ring.

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It was amazing how much Hitomi had managed to keep her clothes despite the brutal humiliation she was receiving... largely thanks to Bengal enjoying the process slowly... But now her ass was totally unprotected while her panties performed the function of a mask-like thing that was in charge of drowning even more the desolate Japanese.

In addition to this the tiger continued applying pressure trying to break even more the body of Hitomi... But in a miraculous act she... finally... after so much punishment to release what she wanted to say.

I -GMHHMHMH.... I HMRIHIHHVEEEE

At the moment when it seemed that she could finally release what she felt, her underwear now acting as a mask entered her mouth preventing anyone from understanding it, the situation was pathetic even for the poor Hitomi...

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Bengal decided that she'd waited long enough for Hitomi to submit. It was time to put the poor girl out of her misery and just go for an easy pin. But she wanted to show off just a little more first. She enjoyed the way she was dominating her opponent. It gave her new confidence, helping to make up for the insecurity she felt over her own past losses. Of course, she'd never admit any of that out loud.

She grabbed the rookie's trapped arms and legs, hoisting Hitomi up into a deadlift military press. "This is what'll happen to anyone else...anyone who dares to step into the ring with me!" Bengal screamed at the crowd, lifting her lighter opponent high over her head. Then, she swung her arms down, aiming to smash Hitomi's back over her knee!

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Finally Hitomi began to notice how her joints were released one by one. Would her opponent have tired of hurting the poor doll?

Hitomi’s head was again full of doubts, doubts that turned into fear and horror when she began to notice her body moving away from the ground.

She began to flail her body to try to get rid of whatever Bengal had prepared without realizing how humiliating her current situation was, a young and innocent girl flaling her body totally full of sweat like a fish out of the water, with her ass fully uncovered and her panties on her face... and despite it all her appearance was the least of her problems because before finding a solution her back fell at great speed on the knee of Bengal.

Her whole body cracked like it had been split in half and fell like a dead weight on the floor of the ring bouncing twice until her body ended completely inert with her back to the ground and her legs and arms fully open.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Bengal's knee drove into Hitomi's back, sending the rookie bouncing across the canvas. The Japanese girl's over-stretched panties snapped apart, freeing her limbs, and she came to a rest spread-eagle in the middle of the ring.

Bengal didn't bother to get down for the pin. She didn't even look at her fallen opponent. She simply planted her foot on Hitomi's chest as she smirked and blew a kiss at one of the nearby cameras. The referee shook her head in disgust, but she had to start the count regardless. "One!" Would the rookie be able to escape another fall?

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"One! Two! Three!" The count ended in 3 but the referee could have counted 1000 and Hitomi’s body would never kicked out.

4-0 That was the current score. It was a huge humiliation and yet felt very short for what was happening in the ring.

To everyone’s surprise watching the fight Hitomi’s body did move once Bengal raised his foot from it, what Hitomi did was the most normal and expected thing in this situation, she was just trying to run away again.

She rolled slowly out of the ring until she fell standing. To everyone’s surprise she managed to stand up and then started running towards the ramp to escape from there forever.

"H-HE...HELPHELP HELP"

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

Bengal expected the pinfall, but she didn't expect what happened next. Hitomi suddenly rolled away from her and out of the ring, trying to escape the match entirely. The Tiger was frozen for a moment with surprise; she didn't think her prey would still have the energy to move like that, after the beating she'd taken. Perhaps the rookie's terror was giving her one last surge of adrenaline.

Bengal considered letting the young girl escape. It would be a humiliating finish for Hitomi, after all. Running from a match still in progress...Bengal couldn't remember the last time she'd seen a wrestler resort to something so cowardly and pathetic. On the other hand, there were still minutes left in the match. And she couldn't deny herself the pleasure of playing with her new toy, just a little bit longer.

She made her decision a split-second later. Leaping to the top rope, she used the elastic material as a slingshot to propel herself forward. Hitomi was almost at the ramp by now, but Bengal covered the distance between them in a single flying leap. As she closed with her opponent, she raised her arm, aiming a flying elbow at the back of Hitomi's neck! "NO ESCAPE!" She snarled, as she streaked toward her target like a heat-seeking missile.

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"SO CLOSE, SO CLOSE IM SO CL-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHG

Hitomi was very close to got it, she believed that she had managed to fool everyone and could escape without a problem but despite all the punishment she still hadn’t fully understood the physical power of Bengal. The blow to the back of the neck was dry and direct it made the body of Hitomi impact at great speed against the ground without any protection instantly causing a wound from which a good amount of blood began to flow.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH IM GOING TO DIE HELP AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Hitomi quickly put her hands on her forehead as she rolled across the floor in despair, kicking into the air without hope.

[BengalTheBlazeTiger]

"Oh, shut up," Bengal spat at Hitomi, rolling her eyes as she got back to her feet. "So over-dramatic." The referee had already started to count them both out: "One! Two!" Fortunately, she'd managed to take down her opponent before the fleeing girl could make it to the ramp.

Bengal hoisted Hitomi over her shoulder like a sack of garbage, then strode back to the ring, waving to the fans thronging the aisle along the way. She rolled her opponent under the bottom rope, then hopped back into the ring herself, just before the referee could reach ten. But she didn't immediately follow up with further attacks. Instead, she turned to the crowd, hopping onto the turnbuckle and calling out to them.

"Looks like Hitomi's in trouble," she yelled, her voice full of mock pity as she pointed at the limp form lying behind her. "She needs help from her fans! Come on, make some noise! Show Hitomi what you really think of her!" Then she stood back, deliberately giving her opponent time to recover. She wanted to see if the rookie had any more surprises in store for her.

Most of the crowd immediately began to boo and jeer. Some of them were mocking Hitomi, while others were angry at Bengal for her showboating - but there were a few fans who were sincerely cheering the young fighter on! They'd been impressed by her endurance. But would their support be enough to make a difference?