Beg For Me to Stop, Bitch!!!: Jiyuu June (D) vs Yuki Oringang

[Misfit_Alien]

'Poison Kiss Kaeru' Jiyuu June vs Yuki Oringang
Match Type: "Accepted Submission."
Win by forcing a wrestler to the point of verbal submission and then ACCEPTING it. The match ends once the victor acknowledges and confirms with the referee that they have accepted the loser's request to give up. Until that point, the fight shall continue for as long as necessary.
No Disqualification - DQs and Count-outs will not be counted, but the verbal submission MUST happen within the confines of the ring.


Tonight was going to be a good night. Jiyuu was preparing for her match...but not in the way you'd expect. She was simply making out with some random stagehand backstage, inviting them for a ''fun time''. However, the poor crew member would soon realize how poisonous this frog could be. Jiyuu left the broken backstage helper in shambles on the ground, covered in kiss marks with their pants down, left in a humiliating position. She smirks and takes a few photos of them, definitely planning on uploading those later. She slips her hoodie back on and heads out to the arena...No need to clean herself after screwing that gutter trash. After all, she was about to get down and dirty again REAL SOON...

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"...Entering the ring first, hailing from Nagoya, Japan... standing at 5'5 and weighing in at 176 lbs...THE FREAKIEST, FILTHIEST FROG IN THE POND...JIYUUUU JUUUUNE!!!"


Jiyuu steps out into the open from backstage, the sultry, sensual, and raunchy newcomer to LAW giving nothing but attitude as she looks around the stadium. She poses in the darkness, giving her fingers a sexual lick as she spreads them apart in a ''v-shape'', mimicking a VERY sensual gesture that catches the audience off-guard. She laughs maniacally, enjoying how repulsed and disgusted people are at the sight of her. Jiyuu was an absolute FREAK. A whore like no other...and RELISHED in that. It's who she was deep down. Fuck anyone who tried to judge her or make her change. As far as she was concerned, they could shove their high-and-mighty attitudes up their ass...of course, they'd have to make room for her boot once she kicked it up there as well. As she posed and flaunted in the dark, she continued to piss off the audience, spitting out a bit of poison mist to screw with them. It wasn't the real deal kind of mist. After all, she wouldn't waste the good stuff on the run-on-the-mill jerk-offs in the stands, but in the dark, who could tell? It made for a good prank that earned her some sizable heat. With a grudge against the world and a fire in her eyes, the thotty e-girl was ready to leave nothing but a dirty, messy streak of carnage in her wake, all while pissing off everyone along the way. You can call her a slut all you like, but that wouldn't change a thing. Because tonight-...this slut was about to make her opponent her BITCH. She struts down to the ring, her slightly rotund figure illuminated by the glow-in-the-dark material lining her gear.

She had jet-black hair with a toxic-green color serving as her highlights. She had piercings all along her lips, with one on her nose. She used heavy amounts of eyeliner and painted the area around her lips to have a dripping look like she had sprayed poison mist. As for her outfit, she was wearing a slightly torn fishnet mesh body suit that covered her from the neck down, extending to her feet. It shifted in color from green to black and then back to green in a cool gradient pattern. She wore black and green glow-in-the-dark boots, the green sections serving as the casing for the glowing material. Above that were her kneepads, marked with her signature dripping frog symbol, a playful reference to her obvious love for the amphibian creatures. Higher up were her trunks. Simple black bottoms with a green-colored dripping pattern on them mimicked the dripping of her frog symbol. Under that, you could see the end parts of the straps of what had to be a bikini thong underneath, playing into the raunchy theme of her slutty attire. Next was her top, a combination of a plain black (and slightly tattered) bra with her custom zip-up frog hoodie over that, the lighter green parts lined with the same glow-in-the-dark material as her shoes, and a pair of fingerless gloves.

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Eventually, the lights came back on slowly, and the woman was now in the ring, ready to raise hell and fuck up some unsuspecting little bitch. By the end of the night, she'd have another side-piece to use and violate...maybe she could even squeak out a video or two with her victim post-match. Considering how broken they'd be at the end of a match like THIS, Jiyuu was certain that they wouldn't be able to resist her. Now she was becoming impatient...All these thoughts of breaking her opponent in half and fucking their brains out drove her irate. She tapped her foot irritably, getting huffy as she waited for her opponent. "Oh, this is gonna be a FUN time...for me~." She said as the many cruel and dirty thoughts swarmed within her mind...

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Yuki waited nervously backstage. Another night, another squash match. That is what she joined for and it seemed that was exactly what she was getting. She looked out at her opponent as she made her entrance. She was a bit obnoxious, but that didn't bother Yuki in the slightest. It seemed she was dripping with attitude and sensuality. She was definitely the most heel like wrestler she had faced in LAW so far.

Yuki couldn't help but feel butterflies in her stomach as she watched this girl spit mist into the crowd. Such boldness. Such confidence. She seemed to have zero regard for those around herself. While Yuki would never act this way herself, she had to admit that she felt that feeling of terror mixed with desire. The other thing that caught Yuki's attention right away was the size difference. Her opponent was half a foot taller then her, and over seventy pounds heavier then she was. It was practically a David Vs. Goliath match. Most girls would be absolutely terrified, some would even back out, but not Yuki. Her masochism drove her to do what some people would call insane.

She would be so distracted by her opponent's entrance that she had lost track of time. The stage hand should have let her know it was her time to enter a few minutes ago. She would only realize this when the lights turned on and her opponent's music stopped. Someone would come rushing out and tell her to get moving. The curtains would open and her music would start.

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Yuki would stand there, caught off guard for a moment as she was rushed into her entrance, most likely due to Jiyuu's devious acts. Yuki would begin walking down the ramp, wearing an outfit that had been enforced by the higher ups. She had put together now that her opponent was frog themed, so maybe that was why they had requested her to be in this revealing bunny outfit.

Yuki wore thigh high black lace stockings, along with a skin tight, high waisted, pink swimsuit that cupped just the bottoms and the sides of her breasts, complimenting them and making them look great for the crowd and her opponent. She also had a black and white ribbon wrapped around her waist as if she were being offered as a present for her opponent. She wore a black and white top that simply went around her neck and cute lace gloves. To top it all off, she was given a pair of bunny ears. The entire outfit emphasized her place as a complete and utter jobber. She looked like she had been made to be squashed.

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Yuki finally made it to the ring. She would climb up onto the apron and roll underneath the ropes, getting up to her feet. She looked at her opponent. The size difference and their demeanor seemed to only get more and more obvious as they were closer to each other now.

The ref would call them to the center to explain the rules. Yuki would nervously walk up until she were in the center. If Jiyuu were to join them, she would be looking up at the larger and taller opponent with her big brown and innocent eyes. She would struggle to let out a word, completely intimidated by her opponent, but still deep inside, excitement and butterflies fluttered in the most sensitive spots. She was wide open for whatever Jiyuu had in mind to start the match.

[Misfit_Alien]

Jiyuu watched as her opponent came down the ramp, dressed in some tacky bunny costume that clearly sexualized her smaller opponent's features...and here she thought SHE was the slut. This company handed her a pristine-looking whore on a silver platter, all for Jiyuu to terrorize and rip apart. This would be fun...for Jiyuu and Jiyuu alone. The frog-loving, sexual deviant reveled in the idea of taking this innocent-looking brat and leaving her in the most miserable state of her life. Whoever this 'Yuki' chick was, she'd regret stepping into the ring with Jiyuu...the Japanese woman would ensure that much.

They came face-to-face as the referee explained the rules to them, Jiyuu staring menacingly at Yuki, practically drilling into her with her sharp gaze. The whore of a woman eyed her opponent's figure, sizing her up as she looked down upon her with disdain. At this point, Jiyuu disregarded Yuki as an opponent...No, no...This woman was now a walking VICTIM. From here on out, Jiyuu decided that Yuki would be nothing more than her plaything...her TOY. And right now? It was PLAY TIME. "Got something to say, dumbass?" She said, immediately starting with a vile verbal assault upon the small woman. "I can't wait to break you in half. You're gonna be crying for my mercy all night long but lemme tell you this...This is over when I say it's over. I intend to break you like a child with a toy after they get bored. I'll leave you and that shitty outfit of yours in a mess of your own sweat and cum." She said, grabbing Yuki by her shoulder strap, pulling in close as she bullied and intimidated her. "...When I'm through with your dainty ass, you'll be wishing you were never BORN." She said, whispering right into her ears before shoving her back. The referee steps between them, warning Jiyuu and telling them to step away. The two would be separated as the referee called for the bell, looking away from the two wrestlers. However, as the two were ushered back to their corners, Jiyuu suddenly turned around toward Yuki while the girl's back was turned. Then all of a sudden-...the dirty Frog struck RIGHT as the bell rang-

DING DING DING!!!

!!! -WHAM- !!!

With Yuki looking in the opposite direction and the referee turning away for only a moment, Jiyuu pulled out a classic dirty tactic. She snuck up behind Yuki, timing her attack alongside the ringing bell. With a sinful smirk, she delivered a BRUTAL kick between the legs of her opponent. Her leg flew up, slamming her boot into Yuki's nether region with a ton of force as she drove it in!!! And like that, the match was on!!! Unbeknownst to the referee, Jiyuu had already crippled her opponent with a devastating strike to her womanhood, targeting one of the most sensitive spots on Yuki's body to cement a dominant start. "Oops~...Did I do that?" She said in a mocking tone, snickering under her breath. Jiyuu's face was filled with malicious intent behind a gleeful smile. This little bottom-bitch of a bunny was about to experience a REAL beatdown. As the audience boos and jeers, Jiyuu simply laughs as she watches Yuki crumble to the canvas onto her knees. She grabs the woman by her wrist, pulls her up, and then smacks her back down with a swift kick to the face. The kick was softer than the one prior, but it still hurt. Jiyuu's main goal was to humiliate and demoralize her opponent by subjecting her to a series of painful and embarrassing attacks that would harm her physically and break her mentally. She continued to shove the sole of her boot against Yuki's face over and over again until she was bored. "C'mon you stupid little SLUT. What's the matter? Not gonna fight back? Feeling a little too pathetic? Or are you just this fucking WEAK?" She said, hurling insults toward Yuki while kicking her.

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[shanecawf]

When Yuki had become face to face with Jiyuu, the size difference seemed to be so much more obvious. She stared up at her with eyes of an innocent deer, which seemed to motivate her opponent to become an even bigger bully. Yuki would blush as she was called a dumb ass. She looked down crossing her arms behind her back and swaying back and forth cutely in a nervous fashion. She didn't know why she found being verbally abused exciting but she did.

She would hear Jiyuu's threats and promises for how the match was going to go. Yuki's mind ran wild, looking at Jiyuu's feet at first and then slowly trailing up. She would get to Jiyuu's breasts when suddenly, she was snapped out of her trance when Jiyuu grabbed her by the strap of her bunny outfit. She would be pulled closer to Jiyuu for the hardest threat yet. Jiyuu promised to make Yuki wish she was never born. Yuki hadn't met such a cruel women in LAW yet. Most women would have ran by now, but Yuki only became more excited as her masochism started to fuel up at the thoughts running through her head.

With the masochism, came shame. Yuki blushed deeply and remained silent for now. Goosebumps grew over her skin as her mind ran rampant with dirty thoughts of her opponent absolutely destroying her in every way possible. Yuki was caught off guard when the ref stepped in between them and forced them to separate. Yuki would be stunned for a moment, stumbling back before turning around and walking to her corner as instructed.

What came next was secretly a dream come true. As Yuki was walking back to her corner, Jiyuu would kick her right between the legs for a brutal, dirty low blow to start the match. Yuki's eyes went wide as she let out a scream, falling to her knees before crumbling to her side, clutching her crotch with her gloved hands, curling up into a pathetic ball. Jiyuu would add insult to injury, taunting her, saying "Ooops"

Yuki would feel Jiyuu gripping her wrist tightly before being yanked up onto her knees. She would then get a swift kick to the face that would have sent Yuki crashing down to the mat if Jiyuu didn't keep a grip on her wrist. Yuki would continue to get kicks to the face, over and over. Her cheek becoming red from Jiyuu's boot. Yuki let out squeaks and yelps. She gritted her teeth as she tried to hide a moan but would accidentally let one out. It was unclear if Jiyuu would hear it or take it as a moan but if she did, Yuki was in for one hell of a treat.

[Misfit_Alien]

Jiyuu loved indulging her desires in the ring by dragging people down to her level and crushing them beneath her heel. It was so satisfying. Whether they were big or small, skinny or fat, muscular or twig-like, nothing could match that undeniable sense of utter bliss that the dirty Japanese woman derived from what she did in the ring. After reducing Yuki to a yelping, pathetic mess on the canvas, Jiyuu introduced the woman to the sole of her boot. She shoved it into the poor young woman's face repeatedly. As Yuki's cheeks reddened, Jiyuu's smile grew, expanding into a vile grin filled with nothing except malicious intent. Jiyuu hadn't even registered the masochistic tendencies of her opponent. The moan completely slipped her by as she was wrapped up in her own world, thinking she already had this pathetic whelp of a ''woman'' on her knees, at her mercy.

"What's the matter, bitch? Can't get up? C'mon~...It's not that hard. Use that big head of yours~...Get up. Get up. Get up!" Jiyuu said, punctuating every 'Get up' with another kick to Yuki's face before kicking her incredibly hard on the last one, sending her down to the mat. To think, Jiyuu had ALL the time in the world to indulge herself here...She could play with Yuki for as long as she liked. The poor bunny-themed woman was about to endure absolute HELL...Jiyuu couldn't wait!!! She grabs Yuki by the hair and drags her over to the ropes, propping her up on the middle rope, facing the outside of the ring. She lifts her leg and presses it against the backside of Yuki's neck, choking her out against the ropes while sensually grinding against the back of Yuki's head, thrusting and humping her thigh all over as Yuki coughs relentlessly, Jiyuu driving the woman into a desperate search for any air that she can suck in. "Ooo, come on, Yuki...COME ON!!! Scream a little louder for me~...Beg a little harder!!! These idiots in the front row can BARELY hear you." She screamed, smirking.

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After that choke-out, Jiyuu would pull Yuki off the ropes, slapping her awake until she was conscious again. "Oh no...no, no, no, no, no-...You don't GET to pass out on me. Not yet~...Clearly, you weren't paying attention to the referee, DUMBASS...This only ends when one of us accepts the other's submission. But OBVIOUSLY...you're too stupid to see that. But I know a PERFECT way to help you learn how to follow instructions. Let's try this again, shall we?" Jiyuu said, thrusting Yuki onto the bottom rope, beginning to choke her out with the heel of her foot. "Don't make me explain it to you again...Pass out, and I punish you. So be a good little slut and stay AWAKE." She said, grinding the sole of her boot down upon her opponent's chest.

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[shanecawf]

Yuki continued to have her face used as a door mat by Jiyuu. Her cheek had become red and had the imprint of Jiyuu's boot on it. Yuki would take a look at Jiyuu's face every chance she got between kicks, seeing her dominator's smile grow more and more devious and evil. It frightened Yuki, but at the same time, stirred up her insides to feel excited.

Yuki's moan seemed to go unnoticed as Jiyuu continued to taunt her, telling her to get up, emphasizing her words with a kick to her face over and over again. The verbal degradation along with the physical assault was like the perfect cocktail for Yuki who simply accepted her place being Jiyuu's bitch in the ring for the night.
The final kick sent Yuki to the ground hard. She laid there, already looking defeated, being easy pickings for a brute like Jiyuu.

Yuki would yelp as she felt her hair get grabbed. She felt a stinging in her scalp as she was dragged over to the ropes. She would be propped up against them, her neck pressing against the middle rope and her front being shown off to the crowd. She would feel Jiyuu's warm thigh press against the back of her neck. She would then feel the pressure applied in order to start choking her. Jiyuu added insult to injury, beginning to sensually grind and hump against the back of Yuki's head, causing the choking to become even more intense.

All Yuki could do was choke and cough. Her eyes being wide and innocent as she looked out at the fans in the front row. Some cheered, others booed, but regaurdless, Yuki was stuck here. She heard Jiyuu telling her to scream so the crowd can hear it. The problem was, Yuki was running out of air fast, so she had no voice to scream or make really any sound. All she was able to do was cough.

After a few moments, Yuki became dizzy. Her coughing slowed to wheezing as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, showing nothing but the whites of her eyes. Her mouth hung agape as drool began to leak from the corners of her mouth. She was knocked out. How embarrassing, this early in the match. It had only been a few minutes and Yuki was already passed out.

Some of the crowd seemed to forget the stipulations of the match. This was an accepted submission match only. The fact that Yuki passed out meant little to the rules and didn't allow her escape from the cruel reality of this match. Little did Jiyuu know, Yuki wouldn't have it any other way.

Yuki would be dreaming of Jiyuu rag dolling her all around the ring. She would be woken up by a stinging sensation on her cheek, being slapped awake by the bigger bully. She would hear Jiyuu's words, looking up at her with her big innocent eyes, looking as submissive as possible. Yuki took in what Jiyuu had to say. This was going to be one hell of a match for Yuki, being dominated by someone so brutal. She wouldn't fight as she was thrust down into the bottom rope.

The back of her neck burned against the rope as she felt Jiyuu stomping and grinding on her chest with her boot, forcing her to lose more air. Jiyuu offered an impossible task, telling Yuki that if she were to pass out again, she would be punished. The problem was, Jiyuu was once again choking Yuki, not allowing her to breathe. This was the second choke, right after one that had knocked her out so there wasn't as much air in her lungs as there was at the beginning of the match.

Yuki would hold on for as long as she physically could, She arched her back, bridging up, gagging and wheezing and coughing. She brought her small hands up to Jiyuu's leg, not to push it off but to just have something to hang on to. Once again, her eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open, her body fell to the floor, passing out rather quickly, earning herself whatever punishment Jiyuu saw fit. She laid there twitching and spasming involuntarily.

[Misfit_Alien]

As Yuki writhed beneath Jiyuu's boot, the frog-themed wrestler continued to indulge in her sadistic delights, licking her lips as her malicious grin narrowed down at the weakened, struggling, petite young woman beneath her. Crushing flies like Yuki was DEFINITELY one of her favorite things to do in the ring. There was always some brilliant sense of satisfaction that Jiyuu got from tearing someone to shreds in a match, leaving them eviscerated and battered, drenched in a pool of their own sweat after the freaky frog-loving female was through with them. Yuki was no different, just another victim to take care of...another win for Jiyuu's record, another innocent face to stomp into the mud. Once Yuki finally passed out for the second time, Jiyuu's attitude shifted a little as one of her eyebrows lifted in curiosity, her malicious grin turning into a mocking expression.

"Hah!!! Get a load of this bitch!!! Already passed out twice? How pathetic!!! I keep having to drill it into your thick, empty skull, don't I? This isn't how it works, Yuki...We're done when I say we're done!!!" Jiyuu said, grinding the sole of her boot down upon Yuki's neck and chest a little more before removing it. "I doubt you'll even be able to beg for this to end with how often you keep passing out. Not MY problem, though. Let's see how long you can go until you finally give out." She said, grabbing Yuki and pulling her off the ropes. She would drag her opponent to the center of the ring, holding her upright so she was standing up with Jiyuu's support. With Yuki in place, Jiyuu began to lower her hand toward Yuki's crotch, slowly sliding her hand across the surface of the bunny-themed girl's panties, stroking and rubbing it to cause a bit of stimulation within the woman. She would continue to tease the partially wet nether regions of her unconscious opponent until she awoke...right as Yuki was on the cusp of consciousness, Jiyuu would give her an excruciating Crotch Claw, firmly grasping between her thighs with a tight, sharp claw-like hold to turn all that pleasure into pain.

Jiyuu wanted to hear Yuki SCREAM. She wanted to leave her terrified and beaten down...to drive her to her limits until she was pleading for mercy, only to deny her the luxury and keep things going. Once Yuki was fully awake, Jiyuu dragged her to the nearest corner and left her up against the turnbuckle, arms hanging on the ropes so she wouldn't fall. The slutty Japanese woman would bully the tiny gal by repeatedly cramming the palm of her hand across Yuki's face, pie-facing her over and over and over. Once satisfied, she would walk away to the opposite corner, lining herself up with Yuki, and breaking out into a sprint, darting straight toward Yuki and SLAMMING all her weight against her with a Body Smother Splash. Jiyuu jumped up with enough height to clear the middle rope, her legs dangling off the middle as she crammed her rotund body and thick chest all over Yuki's face and boobs, smothering her with her weight after slamming her body right into her.

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[shanecawf]

Yuki found herself once again passed out, involuntarily disobeying Jiyuu's direct order to not pass out again or there would be punishment. Odds are, that was exactly what Yukki wanted. The masochist wanted nothing more then punishment from this unique woman she was up against. She laid there, having dreams of her opponent for the night. These dreams were filled with dirty moves and painful domination which was quite pleasureful for Yuki's odd mind.

She would unconsciously hear Jiyuu's taunting which only led to more intense dreaming of her opponent. The fact that Jiyuu kept her boot pressed down against Yuki's neck and chest even after she had passed out, even going as far as grinding it down harder to get her point across showed just how perfect of a match up this was. It had been a while since Yuki had been in the ring with this type of dominator, the kind who was rough to the core and completely brutal beyond belief. Yuki loved it secretly. It was only a matter of time until that secret was released by her body's natural responses.

Yuki would be lifted off the ropes and dragged tot the center of the ring. She was picked up and held upright as if she were simply a puppet for Jiyuu to play with, completely limp like a rag doll in Jiyuu's grasp. Jiyuu then began to stroke and rub against Yuki's lower lips to cause stimulation, using a sensual tactic to hopefully wake the smaller bunny themed girl. Yuki would start to let out unconscious moans as she felt stimulated. Her crotch was already partially wet from the domination so far.

Yuki would slowly come out of her unconsciousness. Her eyes fluttering a few times before they went wide from what came next. Yuki felt Giselle's finger tips clamp down on her crotch for a brutal and devastating crotch claw. Yuki let out a scream of pain that echoed around the arena. That scream was followed by a moan that was obviously pleasureful. Yuki was fully awake now as tears streamed down the corners of her eyes.

Yuki was then dragged to the corner where she would be propped up with her arms on each rope. Yuki would then receive multiple strikes to the face, causing her to nearly see double. This domination was rougher then any other woman she had faced in LAW so far and she loved every second of it, even if it hurt. After multiple strikes to the face, she would be hanging in the corner. She looked up at Jiyuu who was now in the opposite corner. She watched as her opponent broke out into a full on sprint.

When Jiyuu made it to the corner, Yuki was surprised with how high the woman could jump. She was frog themed so it made sense. Yuki was completely and utterly crushed btween the corner and all of Jiyuu's weight. The way Jiyuu landed was special compared to an ordinary corner splash. Jiyuu landed so that her legs were dangling from the middle ropes to the outside of the ring. This also meant that Yukki was now caught in a brutal smother under all of Jiyuu's weight with her breasts right in her face.

Yuki tried to resist but she couldn't help it. She would stick her tongue out and begin licking the breasts that were in front of her. She didn't care what Jiyuu's reaction was. She knew it would be good regardless. She knew the reaction would lead to further domination which was exactly what she wanted. She would get away with it for as long as she could, tasting Jiyuu's breasts with vigor. "Sooo.. Gmmoodd..." She would let out muffled into Jiyuu's breasts.

[Misfit_Alien]

"No freaking way, kero~." Jiyuu said, grinning maniacally like a villain from a comic book. "Did you just say SOOO GOOD?! Are you ENJOYING this? You pathetic bitch!!! You're a masochist?!" Jiyuu calls out, crushing Yuki against the corner a little more as she hangs on the ropes, her belly and boobs smothering the much smaller woman, sandwiching her between her rotund figure and the cold, rough texture of the turnbuckles. "This is fucking hysterical, kero~, kero~...my debut match, and I get saddled with a good-for-nothing little masochistic, begging me for more? And here I thought LAW was meant for serious people, but you're just looking to get your jollies off in the ring...-Didn't think I'd meet a bigger slut than myself on my first day. I shouldn't have bothered with telling you not to quit in the beginning...I bet you're so wet and horny that you'd NEVER give up, even if I broke you like the twig you are...The silver lining is, I can still drain you dry for content, kero~." Jiyuu said, releasing Yuki from her corner-trapped prison.

Once Yuki fell forward, Jiyuu stalked the woman, walking around her body as she gasped for air. "Well, can't just brutalize you...there's no fun in that anymore for me. If you're gonna get off to everything I say and do to you, then I gotta make this interesting for me AND the audience. I was hoping to dismantle some poor, wannabe idol in front of a crowd of loving fans as they watch their precious indie circuit superstar get demolished by some slut from the internet...but now I'm stuck with you....Talk about a downgrade, kero~. But I guess I have to make the most with what I got, so-" Jiyuu lifts Yuki by her hair, slapping her across the cheek to make sure she's awake. "Eyes on me, honey buns...No passing out, remember? Clearly...you need a REMINDER!!!" Jiyuu yelled, getting an idea as she dropped to one knee, dragging Yuki with her and bending her across her knee, ass pointing up in the air. Jiyuu raised a hand high before SLAMMING it across Yuki's backside!!! A loud -SMACK- could be heard as the Japanese woman's palm struck the tight yet soft ass of the masochistic jobber, causing it to jiggle and shake in that sexy, bunny-themed outfit of hers...Jiyuu continued to spank and slap her foe's ass, humiliating her with this degrading and painful punishment.

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Yuki's desire seemed to come back and bite her right in the ass, which was exactly what Yuki seemed to want. She heard Jiyuu's response to her licking and the two smothered words she had let out. She blushed as she heard Jiyuu berating and degrading her. Yuki's masochism once again took over as the bullying words actually turned her on, making her want even more. She continued to lick and kiss at Jiyuu's breasts, even through all the terrible insults.

After the long tirade of cruel words it had been a couple moments, long enough for Yuki to be nearly passed out. Once Yuki was released from the corner smother, she would fall forward, splatting to the mat, face first and ass up. She would stay in that position, gasping and coughing as air rushed back into her lungs. She listened to Jiyuu, waiting to hear what Jiyuu had in store for her next. The insults kept coming, each one stinging but adding to the stokes of her masochism fueled fire.

Yuki would then be yanked up by her hair. The skin on her scalp burned as it was used to pull her whole weight up before a slap rang across her face to make sure she was awake. The slap did the trick, waking Yuki, making her eyes water and look even more innocent. She would hear Jiyuu saying to look at her, calling her honeybuns, and reminding her that she wasn't allowed to pass out, then deciding it was time to give Yuki a harsh reminder to not pass out anymore, not that she could help it if Jiyuu were choking her out or causing her to pass out from pain.

Yuki would then watch as Jiyuu dropped to one knee, dragging Yuki with her and bending across her knee, stomach first. Yuki blushed deep red as her ass was now up in the air over Jiyuu's knee. The crowd began to cheer and whistle as Jiyuu raised her hand up high, gaining momentum before slamming her flat palm against Yuki's tight, yet soft jiggly ass with a hard and brutal spank. Yuki's bunny outfit seemed to be the perfect outfit for this type of move. The suit was wedged deep up between her cheeks with a cute bunny tail attached to the suit.

Her cute and round bottom was ruthlessly battered and spanked, each slap causing her cheeks to jiggle and wobble, each spank causing her pale white skin turn a shade pinker before turning red. Each swat to her ass caused her yelp to become more pathetic and high pitched. Tears grew in the corners of her eyes as her cheeks burned. What was really embarrassing was the fact that after a few more spanks, her yelps always ended with a moan, proving that she truly was a masochist, and she had found herself in masochist heaven with a woman like Jiyuu.