Backstage Milky Beatdown (For SuckerPunch)

[The Riders]

Feeling her hair being let go finally, knowing that she got a decent hit on Rose to force her to let go, stalling for time thinking her mother should be around to help her... and maybe scare Rose away..

But her heart sinks hearing that vile woman talking about her mother like that and that she is not around... Liger gives Rose her best glare she has knowing that she will have to fight this one on her own.

"Your vile and disgusting... Don't eve speak about my mother like that... " yelling at Rose. More upset that nobody is around except them two and a camera crew filming what is going on between them.

Her body starts to move on it own... slowly going to pull her top down... "No Fuck you Rose.. I take you on and do something someone should have done... and that beat you." Trying to get to her feet and maybe have a fighting chance against her oppo... no enemy this is what Rose is to her now.

"My Mother can kick your ass... and so could I you coward., on her knees looking up at her.

[SuckerPunch]

"That sort of language is exactly what got you into this situation I-Mou-To [Little Si-Ster]." Rose shook her head with a wry smile. She waited for Liger to defy her. To give her a reason to smash her again... But she began to comply. She licked her lips as the young woman, not even old enough to drink, began to bare her heavy tits.

But of course, like in all things, Liger was a disappointment.

Her efforts moved from acquiescence to defiance! She began to clamber to her knees. Rose lashed out quickly, like a viper! The moment Liger was upon her knees she was a step away! Rose's left boot had already mounted Liger's knee by the time she was halfway through her last sentence. And she was airborne before it finished!

*CRACK!*

The Gilded Wizard

She used Liger's kneeling position to boost herself upwards in order to deliver a skull-crushing knee strike to her downed opponent's face. A move so brutal that it was disallowed in an MMA Ring. But not in wrestling. And certainly not in a cruel backstage assault. Worse, with the woman's top half way down, it would restrict her arms and more than likely bare the melons she sought to hide as she crashed upon the cold, unforgiving tile.

"Baaaka~ [Idiot~]. You should have just obeyed your queen. Now I'll have to humiliate you more." She was on her feet immediately. And Liger, even through the fog of concussive damage could hear the uncute *pop* *pop* *pop* of Rose Gold cracking her knuckles.

[The Riders]

Defiance always has a price, no matter how hard you fight... your just postponing the inevitable or in Liger case feel more pain and suffering. Slowly trying to raise to her feet to catch Rose off guard with a attack of her own, not knowing what was in store for her which ended up in a loud Crack noise.

The crack noise was Liger nose, already damaged from the concrete slam earlier. Blood gushing and pouring from the misshapen looking nose clearly broken from the knee to the face, due to Rose finisher move.

Landing on her back face a blood mess, groaning in a dazed heap on the locker room floor. Letting out a low small groan, her breasts bare for everyone including her tormenter to see. Everyone getting a chance to see Liger inverted nipples that slowly become erect, the hard nubs hard like diamonds due to the simulation and the cold air of the locker room.

"...Sto...Stop...", low mumbling coming from her prone limp body hearing the dreaded sound of knuckles being cracked, knowing she can't even defend herself at all.

[SuckerPunch]

*Squeak* ... *Squeak*... *Squeak*...

A second later a stream of cold water flared to life from one of the shower heads. Rose stood beside, blissfully dry. Liger on the other hand found herself right in it's trajectory. The frigid water fell upon her like icy daggers. Cold enough to raise gooseflesh nearly immediately.

"That's disgusting. Clean yourself up, weakling." Rose sneered as she looked down on the bloody Liger.

She watched a combination of blood and water spiral down the communal drain of the locker room shower. It was an area without separation. There were no stalls. Just open tile and few showerheads. The wide open area drove home just how small the world was for Liger now. Just she and Rose Gold. And a chilly wet void.

*Squeak*. *Drip* *Drip*.

The water came to a stop leaving a battered and freezing Liger topless and in shambles. Rose knelt down beside her.

"Now where were we?" She pursed her lips in thought. "Oh! That's right! You were about to strip for me. Weren't you!" She snapped her fingers in a eureka moment.

"Go on then. I'm tired of seeing your pathetic face. Crawl on your hands and knees and show me your ass as you peel off your bottoms. Face down, ass up. That's the way I like my mouthy sluts!"

[The Riders]

Expecting to be mounted and struck due to hearing Rose cracking her knuckles in a dreadful way, imagine Liger surprise and shock at being sprayed by icy cold water.

"What do you"--cough, cough" doing you bitch... " the water spraying on her face washing all of the blood that is on Liger face, raising her hands up to block the water unknowingly soaking her breasts and bottoms to the point of them being see through.

Coughing water that got into her mouth, breasts jiggling from every deep breath she takes, goose bumps going up and down her body much to everyone delight.

Disgusted at hearing Rose demand wanting to humiliate herself by stripping for her amusement, what kind of sick game was she playing at...well she not going to do it.. Rose can burn in hell for all she cares for.

Getting on her hands and knees, just thinking she only needs one good shot.. to show Rose that she never going to give in to her demands....throwing her head up going for a headbutt to the side of Rose face.

[SuckerPunch]

*Crack*

Liger's forehead collided with Rose's chin, rocking her head backwards with a soft "Ugh!"

Her vision flashed white for a moment. It had been a good hit, but one that cost Liger as well. She brought a hand to her lip, tapping it gently and checking her fingertips for red. She was clean. Her lips curled into a sneer.

"Not broken yet? We'll get there." She snarled as she climbed to her feet. She was a bit wobbly as she came to a full stand.

"Fine then. On your feet. You want your shot so bad?" Her knees bent slightly. She spread her arms wide, exposing herself. "Go ahead and take it."

She was seething. Her eyes narrowed to little more than slits as she stared down the defiant Liger. Strength in the face of adversity was admirable. But the it also made the fall so much more delicious. Never had she ever wanted to break someone more than she wanted to break Liger right now.

[The Riders]

A dull throbbing pain is all Liger feels from the headbutt to Rose face, groaning and holding the side of her head. Still having the same glare on her face not giving up or willing to back down.

She hears the taunts and the challenge knowing that Rose must have something planned or some kind of trick, "what..." she mumbles for Rose to hear, blood still leaking from her nose and busted lip. "Why would you do it huh.. giving me a free shot and shit..."

Finally back on her feet holding her arms up in a stance to defend herself, a hurt but small grin on her face looking at the champion. "Your... your nothing Rose... , a smug tone coming from the beat up and bloody woman, her breasts heaving with every breath she takes her bottoms outfit almost see through due to the water. Nipples sticking out and hard a small bit of white appearing in the tips.

"You may beat me up but you will never break me... and if you do you make a enemy out of my mother...and she will put you in your place where you belong... A nobody just like everyone thought you will be.", being smug looking down at the smaller woman. Saying things that will get her hurt worse but at this point she doesn't care.

"Do... your worst..."

[SuckerPunch]

"I wasn't giving you a free shot you daft sow. I was giving you a chance to fight!" She narrowed her eyes. The heavy breasted woman was a mess. It was possible she didn't surge forward because she couldn't. It was also possible that she thought herself clever. She wasn't. She'd forfeited the only opportunity Rose Gold was going to give her. And all in order to conjure the name of her mother once more.

"How presumptuous. To think that I wasn't already going to do my worst." She smirked before hopping towards her foe with her hips turned! She braced against the tile and thrust her right foot out and up! A terrible thrust kick that aimed to catch Liger right on the underside of one of her tits!

Tit-Kick

[The Riders]

People will back on this one-sided beat down with awe... anger and disgust at what Rose did to prove a point, but it will show Liger in a different light that she called her out and paid for it dearly but didn't back down or run. Also why would she call her mother name during the beating had people guessing what the girl' mother had planned for her.

To slow and beat up to counter Rose lunge the only thing she can do is hope she can tank the kick holding her arms up as if to protect her face, but instead her opponent aimed at her massive breasts. A bloody curling scream is heard as Liger 75 K size breasts is smacked by a kick forcing Liger backward into the tile wall slipping on the wet floor till she on her back again.

A bruise starting to form on the underside of her breast "Y...You bitch..." Clutching her chest leaving herself wide open to Rose attacks.

[SuckerPunch]

Rose watched as the woman toppled! Her sensitive tits had taken a terrible blow and she was confident they would ache for days. Worse, it seemed to take everything Liger had to stand. The blows to her head were surely effecting her. She had become little more than an angry husk, leaning against the cold tile of the shower wall.

"Perhaps. But at least I'd know when to keep my mouth shut." Rose approached the downed woman and took her roughly by the hair. She jerked her head back before giving her a stinging slap with the other hand. "Tell me I'm beautiful. Tell the world that you want me. Tell the world who the Ace of LAW is." She forced the words onto Liger.

She knew she'd fight back. And that was fine. Rose moved into her. Driving her knee between the woman's spread legs. Crushing her defenseless and damp cunt. And when Liger screamed. Rose would take her by the mouth with her own. She'd drink her agony as she seduced her with her tongue. For all of her vitriol. For all of her rage inducing words... She was an incredible kisser. And she tasted like the freshest of summer strawberries.

The hand that had struck Liger's cheek now found the breast that had been punted moments prior... And her fingers danced soothingly upon the reddened area that was becoming bruised. Gentle, subtle caresses that were comforting amongst the haze of pain and the heat of arousal. Soft, urging squeezes that would bring relief. Not only to the battered flesh... But to the build-up that was occurring within them. A tension that Liger no doubt had hoped to ignore.