Naga vs. Asp - A Brutal Desire

[BlackAkuma]

”Aspasia, do you give up?” The referee circled around them, trying to get a good view of her, checking to make sure she was alright. ”Asp! Can you hear me?”

She could, though she wouldn’t show her recognition through the pained grimace on her face, twisted and contorted as she writhed in Naga’s ceaseless embrace. Every breath she took was more shallow than the last, and she could see spots forming in her vision as the lack of oxygen took its toll. The pain was worsening with each passing second, as bones bent and threatened to break, and still, still her opponent’s arms closed in, crushed, cracked, and creaked. It was like this woman had an endless well of strength like there was no limit to the power she could bring. As if she was fueled only by her lust, an endless source.

Asp didn’t want to beg, but her body demanded it and her lips obliged, even though she knew it wouldn’t get her anywhere. Perhaps she hoped that Naga might find an ounce of humanity, but when she looked into the darkened pools that served as her eyes, she saw unbidden hunger, a sure sign that she wouldn’t stop anytime soon. It was the same look she’d seen on that horrid night.

This match was a mistake. She should never have made the challenge. There was only one way out, and as much as it carved into Asp’s soul, it was the only alternative to her suffering. As she sagged against Naga’s shoulder, she reached over and feverishly tapped on the woman’s back, signaling her surrender.

The referee breathed an audible sigh of relief and called for the bell.

[thesteedman]

The bell rang to signal the end of the match, with the referee making the motions after Naga felt the light tap against the back of her shoulder. Asp lay against her, her form defeated and straining as Naga’s colossal arms remained around her slender form, keeping her in a deep but dangerous embrace. Naga loosened her grip, allowing for Asp to lean back as she allowed her to fall to at least her tip toes… but she had yet to release her. Naga gazed over her form, their hips connected as her arms were loose around her for the time being, but keeping her held close.

The referee turned to see Naga was yet to let go, motioning that the match was now over, but Naga’s focus was upon the perfect form of Asp within her arms. Leaning back, she could gaze over her perfect midriff as it strained and glistened with a layer of sweat from the gruelling struggle Asp had endured. Asp’s lips were parted, panting for air after such a terrible embrace, as her chest heaved with each breath. It was so captivating, such an allure. To have it end so soon, to feel Asp surrender when she promised to challenge Naga… this would simply not do!

With a grunt, Naga’s arms tightened once more, squeezing Asp in a hard bearhug whilst she was on her tip toes. The referee gasped out, rushing over as she began to yell at Naga, but her words were falling upon deaf ears. Naga had no desire to let this moment be wasted, and soon after a good few seconds would hoist Asp back up off her bare feet, looking to relock that brutal bearhug around her waist. She squeezed hard, looking to try and force Asp to writhe and arch, longing to hear her moan in pain and despair, desiring more than anything to watch this beautiful angel be crushed by her own might.

The referee began to warn Naga, shouting as she tried to pull against her arm. She might as well have been trying to push a building, as Naga’s focus was on Asp alone, drinking in her form, watching her with a deep seated desire as she bearhugged Asp once more in terrible fashion!

[BlackAkuma]

It was over. Thank God, it was over.

It was hard for Asp to contemplate just how badly this had gone off the rails. What had she been thinking? She knew how powerful Naga was, she had spent an entire night in her clutches, being crushed and squeezed and bruised and broken. What did she think would happen when she challenged this woman? She wasn’t even fully recovered from their last meeting, she should’ve known better. But her pride and anger combined to form a deadly cocktail, dulling her to reason, and here she was, tapping out while the bestial stole her every breath.

But it was over. Finally.

At least, it should’ve been.

At first, she merely thought Naga hadn't felt her tapping, so she did so again, harder this time. When that still didn’t get Naga to stop crushing her, when she pulled her up and began applying even more pressure, Asp tapped again and again as fear took hold of her. Would Naga ever let her go?

”Stop…” She wheezed and sagged forward, sucking in as much air as she could through the compression. She let out a low, listless moan as Naga redoubled her effort, cutting deep into her ribcage. ”Please…please. I can’t breathe, I can’t-”

She already knew it was futile, but it was her only recourse. All she could do now was suffer, as more and more officials rushed the ring. She just hoped they would save her before something permanent was done…

[thesteedman]

Naga might have let her go after a few moments, feeling the white noise that was the referee's pleas trying to reach her as she held the Red Haired beauty within her powerful arms. Her shoulders flexed, but slowly began to relax as her arms loosened just a little... enough to let Asp breathe... but then the alluring beauty did the worst thing she could have done. She began to plea, she began to beg with a low whispered and struggling breath. At that point, the urge to continue was simply too strong for the heavyweight muscle bound Naga. Her expression did not so much as even shift as those arms closed just a little tighter, becoming obsessed with the feel of her midriff being slowly crushed as all Asp could do was whisper and beg.

With how quickly she surrendered, Naga already felt robbed of time that was owed to her. She felt the weak tug of the refs arm before she used her body to shove the referee away. It was then she jostled Asp up against herself, adjusting her grip around her body for a more clean squeeze around her slender frame and waist. By now the referee was frantic, seeing that Naga was not done with her prey, roaring out her last warnings for Naga to release Asp of face the consiquences. The notion made Naga smile in a dark manner. What could they possibly do to her now? She had exactly what she wanted within her arms.

"I think you like this... why else would you challenge me?" Naga whispered to Asp, holding her just a bit closer, enjoying the feel of her straining form against her own before she went for a long winded squeeze around that captivating and mostly exposed form, before she leaned in, looking to slip a few soft and wanting kisses against her tensed up midriff.

[BlackAkuma]

Ding-ding! Ding-ding! Ding-ding!

The timekeeper rang the bell over and over again, as if she held the faint hope that Naga might come to her senses, but Asp knew that was a worthless gesture. She could see the look in Naga’s eyes, that dark, evil glint. It was the same look she’d seen over and over on the night they’d spent together, the same look she’d woken up to after getting knocked out, the same look she’d seen before the darkness claimed her again, the same look that had haunted her nightmares since that time. Naga wouldn’t stop her torture until she had her fill, and there was no telling when that time would come, or if it even would.

For now, all she could do was suffer in the woman’s implacable grip, her body going limp as a numbness set in. She could feel the bones in her body shifting around, her flexibility being tested as she leaned back, desperate to alleviate the pressure. Her body folded at angle that would’ve been unthinkable for most, but this just served to give Naga easier access to her midriff, and she took advantage of that to adorn it with kisses and have her way.

”I will-” Her voice was hoarse, a rough whisper, as her eyes began to roll into the back of her head. ”I won’t let you have your way…I will, I will...”

Whatever proclamation she was trying to get out, it would have to wait - consciousness was fleeing her fast, her world was growing dark once again. She gave Naga’s shoulder one, final tap, then went limp as the lack of oxygen finally took its toll, leaving her lifeless, even as the referee’s continued to try and free her.

[thesteedman]

Naga smiled in a dark and twisted manner, her hair coming to slide over her eyes a little to give her a more sinister appearance. She watched as Asp began to slip within her grasp, her mouth agape from the lack of air as she slowly began to pass out. Naga slipped a few more soft and sensual kisses against her midriff, as the crowd began to jeer and rise in rage, letting their thoughts be known as the referee signalled for more staff, realising she had no chance of freeing Asp alone against such terrible strength.

Suddenly, Naga pulled in with her arms in brutal fashion, giving Asp a devastating squeeze around her waist. Its purpose was to wake her up from this temporary slumber and have her writhing in agony!
"You never finished your sentence." Naga whispered in her French accent, slowly rolling her tongue over her straining midriff in a sensual and longing manner before a low giggle came from her.
"I am curious to know what you will do. Perhaps you can show me... when we face each other again." Naga continued, jostling Asp within her grip, enjoying the feel of her form against her own so much as the referee was kicked away when she tried to interfere.

"Since you defeated me today. I want a rematch. A POW match between you and I... what say you?" Naga whispered, her grasp suddenly tightening to indicate that she was not letting go with her gruelling embrace until she heard exactly what she wanted from the woman of her desires.

[BlackAkuma]

Fading, fading, fading. As much as Asp loathed the idea of being knocked out by this woman again and used as her plaything, she found herself welcoming the dark, seeing it as her only way to get a reprieve. It seemed like Naga got off on her pained screams, her groans, her anguish, so if she were knocked out, maybe she would lose interest, not unlike a Grizzly Bear. All she had to do was accept the darkness, give in, and then-

Asp was brought back screaming - literally screaming - as Naga amped up the pressure and dug into her spine, switching from sheer pressure to paralyzing agony. She could feel bones grinding together, tendons threatening to snap, it felt like she could come undone at any moment, and even though she knew it was futile, she began to tap away on Naga’s shoulders.

She was in so much pain that she barely register what Naga was saying, but it hardly mattered - she would’ve agreed to anything at this point, if it kept her from being snapped in half. ”Yes, yes, anything!” She threw her head back, wailed, then flopped forward. ”Just…just let me go. Please.”

[thesteedman]

Naga smiled once more. It was small and subtle, but it was a smile none the less. She looked something akin to a horror movie creature, near unnatural pale skin, her dark hair as black as pitch hanging over her pale features as piercing blue eyes gazed obsessively over Asp's near breaking form. The feel of this domination was intoxicating. Naga had crushed many women in her grasp, but none had ever elicited the feelings within her core than Asp's writhing form and beauty was stirring up right now. She simply could not get enough of her, her blazing red hair, her lithe and perfectly form body, her delicious and flawless skin and that unmatched beauty. Naga had to fight against her very being not to just keep crushing her, finding the feel of her body against her own simply beyond compare to anyone else she had ever embraced in such a way.

"Then it is a date." Naga whispered in a low and near sensual manner, giving a few extra pumps of pressure, letting her arms fold just that little tighter to squeeze a final reaction from Asp. As much as she wanted to continue, it would only bring further trouble. Such was Naga's focus upon her prize that she did not feel the multiple arms trying to pry her grasp free, as Naga was surrounded by referees, all trying to break Asp free to no avail. Naga shook her head, before she finally released Asp from her grasp, allowing her to slump down. The officials all began to berate Naga, threatening action and discipline against her, but Naga's focus was upon Asp as she was on the ground before her.
"Until next time." Naga whispered, suddenly excited at the prospect of having Asp as a POW. If she possessed her as a prisoner... there would be no rules or officials to break them apart.

Turning, Naga cared little for the half a dozen referees around her, pushing past them as two fell over from the impact against the mountain of a woman. She was all muscle and power, and it felt like nothing could stop her as she began to pace out of the ring back up the entrance ramp to a volatile crowd. It left Asp alone in the ring... with what no doubt felt like a hollow victory, with a nightmare to follow.