"I Quit" Match: El Rey de Cielo vs Santa Tigresa IV

[Luncha_Libre]

“Aaaaugh …” Moaned Santa Tigresa, body writhing on the canvas as she stared up at the arena lights. The luchadora’s stunned mind was reeling, her head spinning from humiliation to vindication, from playing to the crowd to being knocked half unconscious in just moments. The luchadora rubbed her aching jaw, blinking her eyes hard to try and push through the pain. Tigresa tried to roll over, but only managed to kick up her thick legs once or twice while being laid out.
“Damn …” Tigresa gasped, reaching up toward the sky as if she could find something to pull herself up with. The luchadora, generally proud to a fault, was having a difficult time with this match. Rey de Cielo had seemed like a buffoon at first, and through the match he had certainly acted like a less than serious competitor … however, time and again, he had managed to shame La Tigresa with sheer skill and power. Face flushing beneath her mask, Santa Tigresa realized that she hadn’t been taking his man nearly seriously enough, and she was paying the price for it!

“Nngh, let me go!” Tigresa growled as she felt Rey’s hands in her hair, pulling her up. The luchadora couldn’t resist as Rey peeled her body off the mat, her back bending around his shoulder as she was muscled into position. Tigresa waved her arms in a weak attempt to fend him off, but she could feel her spine arching as she was bent across his shoulders. Her ample bust thrust toward the sky, her legs stretched, Santa Tigresa’s core tightened and seethed as Rey hefted her up into the torture rack!

“AAAAAAGH!” Santa Tigresa screamed in pain as she was stretched in the rack! Chest heaving as she cried out, arms reaching out, La Tigresa’s body was bent hard, the pressure wrenching cries of agony out of her body. Santa Tigresa shook her head, refusing to submit to this man, but unable to form a response or plan an escape as he tortured her body.

[ADarlingDucky]

After landing a very well timed superkick directly on the jaw of his opponent, El Rey would be rewarded by Tigresa toppling to the mat, the wits having been knocked clean out of her for the moment, leaving him with an opportunity to take the dominant spot in this match back! And he'd do so after a quick little quip to his masked opponent, as he bent down and grabbed her by the head, yanking her up to her feet in spite of her protests, before kneeling down behind her and pulling her back across his broad shoulders! And after standing up, El Rey would wrench down hard, stretching Tigresa's back across his shoulders with a nasty torture rack! A hold that perfectly showcased all the power that the short, yet wide luchador possessed, and left his foe's curvy body jiggling appealingly as he worked her over in the submission!

Of course, despite the cries of pain that came from her mouth, Tigresa would steadfastly refuse to submit, simply taking the hold and reaching out towards nothing at all, while the luchador wrenched down further and further on both her chin and legs! El Rey was more than happy to show off as well, taking his busty opponent on a trip around the ring, walking slowly to really show off to the fans at every angle as he bent her, before finally ending up walking back to the center, where he would give her one last tug to really stretch her back out!

"Alright hermosa, if you're not going to submit to this, then I'll just have to let you down..." El Rey said, as if resigning to abandoning the hold, though it was obvious that it likely wouldn't be good for Tigresa even as he did!

"Alright, here we go!" El Rey said, before he'd suddenly drop down to one knee, and in the same motion, suddenly push up on Tigresa's upper body, lifting her off of his shoulder and using his grip on her legs to twist her body! If all went according to plan, he'd turn her as she came down, so that her legs would go to either side of his outstretched leg, and slam down crotch first, hitting her with an atomic drop as he released her from the hold!