Her ears were ringing from the first punch. It shouldn't have hurt so bad! Had she suffered a concussion in round 1? She winced at the thought. And the fading shock of the jab.
"Don't get ahead of yourself, you witch!" She barked in response to the woman's snide words. She fired another blow, this time aimed at Sonata's neck. The tiny blonde moved her head, allowing the punch to soar over her shoulder! Ha! She still had her movement!
The second blow was just as predictable! To the body. Sonata grinned with one eye closed. This arrogant woman was in her wheelhouse! Even with one arm she felt she could outbox her!
Sonata brought her free hand between her belly and Jessica, blocking the blow masterfully.
Sonata's eyes bulged and her cheeks puffed up as Jessica's punch drove her own guard into her belly! "E-even through my guard?" She thought as her whole body tensed with agony!
Her tiny body fell limp, held aloft by Jessica's grip alone. Without it, she would have fallen to her knees to clutch her belly. In boxing, she would have been given a 10 count to recover. In pro wrestling... She'd be shown no such mercy!
---
"Unless you mean I am magical take that back!" snapping back at Sonata's first comment. As for Jessica, things were becoming more manageable with stress fading away from her body.
"Oh..." to her disappointment and surprise, Sonata was able to dodge this punch. Although this should have been expected considering her agility and size. That earlier punch may have been a stroke of luck or was it?
Still going for the next punch, Jessica hoped that the blonde wouldn't be able to react in time. Luckily for her, she was correct for once. "Just a minor setback huh?" upon seeing her opponent in such a feeble state. Now she knew what to do. "Get up!" Sonata didn't need to be alerted as Jessica would do the work for her. Holding the lightweight in place, she gave her opponent repeated knees to the torso.
Walking around her vicim with little care still holding onto the arm, Jessica then would give it a little twist before flinging the other woman backfirst into the corner. "Au revoir!"
---
Sonata's body was tense with suffering. It had been a single blow, but it was layered ontop of the sweet suffering Rindo Kobayashi had inflicted upon her. It was like every blow to her taut tummy came racing back to the present and washed over her.
"Nngh..." Was all she could manage in response. Jessica had her in her grasp and she tried to pull away... To no effect. She gave one more good tug before a knee drove itself into her belly!
Instantly, the fight went out of her! The liliputian pugilist buckled under the blow. Her body contorted around the woman's cruel knee and her mouth hung agape.
Another followed. And another. And another. Each sinking deeper and softening the muscles of her abs more. By the last, Jessica felt little resistance and had hammered her knee straight into the teens guts!
Sonata's free hand came over her mouth to keep herself from retching as her eyes teared up. She coughed, gagged, and sputtered as Jessica showed her around the ring before throwing her into the corner.
Her lithe body struck the turn buckle and she slumped against it. Her eyes were half-lidded and her belly already destroyed. Drool ran down the corner of her mouth shamefully.
It was clear, Sonata had never been in any condition to take on this second round... And she drew the cruelest opponent possible. Stuffed against the turnbuckle, she was Jessica's pathetic Ryona Doll.
---
As if she was stabbing her victim with a blade, Jessica mercilessly drove her enough times that Sonata almost flew from just the strikes a lone. Mercy wasn't in Jessica's dictionary unless the referee would pry her off with the Jaws of Life. Every knee became easier and easier as if she was playing with a tetherball repeatedly. "What's wrong? I was just holding back young one! Let's play some more" she taunted only seconds before the blonde was thrown into the coner.
Instead of immediately pursuing her target, the dominatrix decided to stretch out her body. "Nothing like a workout and some exercise for a lovely day at the sunny shores." She thought knowing that Sonata had nowhere else to go.
Then she opened her eyes and looked at the helpless blonde. It didn't matter if she was weak and helpless, this was her punching bag for the hour. With a roar Jessica sprinted to the corner with a plan in motion. Some fans caught on and turned away in discretion. Once in range, the crimson haired woman kicked forward in a pedalling motion for a bicycle kick directly aiming for the facial area.
"I should play darts..." she bragged about her accuracy. Whether Sonata was still standing or not didn't matter, she grabbed the blonde's throat and forced up while choking the life out of her. "Be honest. You got lucky in that last match" getting into her new toy's head.
---
Sonata hung limply in the corner. She hadn't recovered from nearly coughing up her lunch. Her eyes were closed tightly in pain. She gasped and coughed as her lungs suddenly reinflated with life giving air. Jessica's taunting had allowed her that at least.
"Nngh..." She groaned weakly as she opened her eyes. The world was swimming, rocking from side to side as if she were on a boat. She couldn't find her opponent... But she knew she was out there somewhere.
Drunkenly, she raised her head as she heard Jessica scream! She caught a glimpse of her rapid movement towards her and did the only thing she could. Brace. She brought her hands up as the woman through a savage running bicycle kick. The blow broke through her guard, alreadybweak from lack of air, and crushed her pretty face!
"AHHH!"
The blow rocked her head backwards as fiercely as any uppercut. She bounced off the turnbuckle and fell into the ropes. They bounced her backwards towards the mat and she fell lifelessly upon her back.
There she lay, spread eagled, until Jessica grasped her by her little throat. Her mouth hung open as she gasped against the choke. Her throat muscles worked desperately against her grasp and to no avail.
Her eyes were lightless, concussed terribly from the kick in the corner. Her hands grasped fruitlessly at Jessica's hand... Though there was no strength to it.
It was clear looking at the situation that the red head could end the match at any time. The beautiful blonde teen hung from her choking fist. Her lithe unmoving body barely covered by her sexy one piece attire. She was hollow-eyed, gasping, and her nose had begun to run with blood, contrasting brilliantly against her porcelein skin.
---
A snapping noise would be heard throughout the arena. Was Jessica being too cruel or just wanting to be secure about her chances? Maybe a mixture of both perhaps. Some considered Jessica's legs to be her greatest physical feature until they would receive a boot to the face or crotch of course. At best Jessica expected her opponent to dodge instead of evading, but it didn't matter since Sonata was basically trying to stop a rhino charging with a single finger.
After the kick, she stood around showering in the thunderous boos and jeers for ruthlessly attacking a little girl even though it was against a competent wrestler. Was she at least going to take the spoils right here? Unfortunately for the lightweight that wouldn't be the case. Like the ragdoll she was Sonata was peeled off the canvas and had her back literally against the corner.
"What happened to giving me the one-two?" she taunted sinking her nails into the blonde's neck, hoping to inflict damage through multiple yet equally painful means. Pulling back and carried Sonata with her, Jessica proceeded to slam her victim backfirst into the turnbuckle again for safe measure. "I will do your job for you then" letting go of the other woman briefly. Stretching out her fingers, she unleashed a series of closed punches towards the young girl's chest. Hitting with enough force to possibly dislodge her tiny chest out.
---
Sonata, half-lidded, was lifted off the canvas by her throat. She coughed cutely, and her eyes began to roll into the back of her head as she was deprived of oxygen. Jessica's nails bit into her oerfect pale skin and drew blood. This fun beach event was becoming something of a deathmatch.
She gasped and sputtered as she was shoved back against the turnbuckle. Her limbs twitched as it happened, a semblance that there was still something going on in there. Her lungs once again filled with air causing her chest to swell with life as she otherwise showed no signs of struggling.
The teenager was completelyubresponsive to Jessica's taunts. It wasn't that she was defiant. It was that she was out of it. She couldn't even stay standing in the corner. She began to fall forward.
It was only Jessica's assualt that kept her upright! Her blows to her pert, perky breasts sent her body backwards against the turnbuckle! Every blow against her soft sensitive chest brought a gasping cry!
The battering tore her attire away from the girls underdeveloped body. The league was full of women whose chests added an additional ten pounds to their bodyweight. Sonata was not one of them. Her nubile breasts were exposed to the fans and to Jessica.
They were cute and unassuming. Like the rest of her. B-cups would be generous. Her breasts stood proudly, defying gravity and asserting her femininity. Her nipples were pink, and puffy, and perfectly suckable.
Tears began to form in her eyes as she was overwhelmed with shame and suffering. She didn't even have the strength to cover up.
---
Jessica really outdone herself by already forcing the other woman to shed a little blood, although this was just the beginning of the brutal beatdown. Now taking glance at her work, she couldn't help but comment. "Not bad...I expected much worse. I wouldn't mind a little test" poking one of Sonata's nipples with one finger while donning a rather naughty grin. What was she planning exactly?
No rules about getting frisky in the ring. Also this was a beach match after all and some people came here for some sexy girl on girl action. Maybe Jessica could mix that in along with the death match action. Grabbing the blonde by the thighs, she forcibly spread them apart and raised them up, before tying them between the bottom ropes surrounding her. Now there won't be any risk of falling for now.
"I am thirsty..." the heel spoke in a rather sultry tone and crouched down a little. Guiding her lips to where Sonata's left nipple lied. Latching on she proceeded to suck the exposed breast for a drink of milk while using her right hand to scratch the other nipple. Sexual torture at its finest.
---
Sonata's body was naught but a punching bag at this point. Her bloodthirsty opponent easily hefted her. She spread her toned thighs, exposing the curve of their interior. The thin V of her swimsuit was covering only the essentials at this point.
She was lifted and hung from the ropes. The position removed nearly all of the modesty that her swimsuit barely offered. This new shameful display spread her pale legs wide. This left most of her puffy teenage pussy exposed. The thin material of the swimsuit clung tightly to what it did hide, making it nearly a formality.
"Nng... W-what are you-" Her words were snatched out of her throat as the red head fastened her lip about her supple nipple. The tightly knit flesh proudly hardened against Jessica's advances. She wasn't lactating, but Jessica surely couldn't tell as she lapped and slurped at the teenagers unimposing breast.
"Hyaaahn~" She cried out meekly as the sensation of the woman's lips sent electricity through her tiny battered body. "S-stop that! I-it feels... It feels weird!" She complained even as her cheeks beset with a blush.
And then she felt a searing upon her other breast. Her nipple, cruelly scratched! "AH! S-stop!" She squealed. Half of her body was filled with red hot arousal. While the other chilled with cruel suffering.
And through it all... Her thighs ran slick with excitement. Her clit swelling with lust as she was savaged by her opponent!