A lesson in respect: Bill The Crusher vs Ortega Hatch

[Lycanstar]

Well that certainly woke her up. Ortega quickly piped up as she was dropped onto Bill's leg with a shrill scream and wide gaze, the stiffness of the blow giving Bill ample time to stare curiously at her as he took in every little bit of reaction she provided him. Her scream and shaky hands moving to her crotch seemed almost defiant in nature. Of course it was all just her bodily reaction to the pain, yet still Bill couldn't help but feel personally insulted by her as if She should simply be thanking him for his just punishment he was inflicting. This feeling was further enhanced as she pathetically whimpered out a desperate plea~

"Nnnnhh... w-why...

Bill sighed loudly. The lack of an apologetic attitude was distinctly noted; She seemed to still be lacking in the respect department as if she wanted this to all end. As if there wasn't more to come. As if she didn't deserve every second of it. Was this the reality of the situation at hand or perhaps just Bill twisting his own interpretation to justify what he wanted to do to her for his own sake? Either way this was not going to be pleasant for Ortega as Bill wrapped his arms under her armpits and brought himself to his feet; keeping the jelly-legged Ortega up with him; her face pressed to his chest in a undignified manner. He held her tightly and felt every defiant breath~ Every shudder and desperate sensation in her body as he stepped back while in full control of her.

"Don't say you don't know why. You know exactly why. How about an apology for starters."

Bill jostled her body as he questioned her- Part of him wasn't sure what kind of response to expect; or perhaps he hoped she would even make the wrong response. It was clear at this point Bill was looking for more excuses to keep himself going as he taught this arrogant Rookie a thing or two, and that certainly meant he could enjoy himself all the while as well. His erection began stiffening more and more as the two bodies were tightly intertwined. Perhaps he could convince himself it was a involuntary bodily reaction but one that signified no matter what; this night was far from over.

[ADarlingDucky]

Ortega had been unaware of anything Bill was doing with her after she had been dropped on her head from his piledriver, but that only meant that she was caught by surprise when her body was suddenly jolted awake thanks to her coming down hard on his outstretched knee! She landed crotch first on his limb, and instantly, a wave of pain ran throughout her entire body, one that would instantly shock her back to consciousness, and leave her straddling his leg as she her body now refused to move! That could only last so long, however, and eventually she'd be pushed to a stand, her legs wobbling and her hands clutching her aching womanhood, as she barely managed to keep herself upright!

Bill was quick to stand up after her, however, and as he stood up he'd hook his arms underneath Ortega's armpits, hauling her upright along with him, and she was soon yanked in close and pressed flush against his chest, forcing her face against his thick pecs! The social media star, now pulled against her opponent, still didn't know why Bill wanted an apology for her! In her mind, her match had yet to start, and while preparing for it with a quick stream, this masked man had suddenly came and attacked her, with Ortega missing the vital context that she had completely missed her bout! And so, her apology was... well, a bit weak!

"I don't know... what I did... Just leave me alone!" She finally managed to groan out in between pained breaths, her words slightly muffled against Bill's chest, as the masked man held her close!

Ortega still didn't have the energy to get herself away from him, as being dumped on your head and then slammed down crotch-first into someone's knee would do that, but she was awake now, and aware of the complete and utter size difference between her and the man! As well as the fact that she could feel a distinct hardness coming from his groin, likely something that she'd deal with in a few moments, as he didn't seem ready to let her go!

[Lycanstar]

"I don't know... what I did... Just leave me alone!"

Sigh. It was really rather aggravating Ortega continued to persist the notion she didn't understand why this was happening to her. Perhaps she truly was oblivious to her misdoings this evening; but that wasn't going to exactly endear her to Bill who in either case could interpret her reaction as disrespectful. Bill kept himself upright and jostled Ortega's body to keep her the same. His right hand reached to the back of her head as he almost comfortingly kept her embraced close to his chest; feeling her worried breaths on his skin and her nervous energy emanating from her body.

"That's not much of an apology. I figure you must have been too absorbed in your social media presence to even know you had a match waiting for you all this time. I was out there waiting for minutes and minutes. And where do I find you? Glued to your phone without a single care in the world. I had planned on taking it easy on you in the ring tonight; but we aren't in the ring anymore. We're going to keep going until I think you've learned your lesson. And don't act like you don't deserve everything coming at you~ You'll only make this go on longer and longer."

With those final words, Bill let Ortega absorb what he had just told her. Perhaps now she would be more understanding of why she deserved the punishment he was inflicting~ In Bill's mind he hoped for her sake she had. Or else this night would drag on and on for her until he was satiated. Although he held her comfortingly close; her next punishment was forefront on Bill's mind as he began to let her loosely be removed from his chest. With her body firmly in his control he would begin to lower her and force her shoulders downwards~

"Down. On your knees."

It was clear from her still live-streaming cellphone that wrestling was not a top priority on her mind- Then perhaps She did not deserve to be respected as a wrestler. If she wanted to just be in a position to prance around in public and show off her body; Bill would take this opportunity to give her a facefull of what real strength looked like. The large man would force her onto her knees until her face was practically facing directly towards his hardened crotch- pointing directly in her direction as if she was a target! With both hands still on her shoulders keeping her on her knees, Bill would step each leg to her sides and behind her shoulders; squeezing her head between his thighs and forcing her face directly underneath his crotch!

The sheer girth of his manhood would envelop her entire face and head as she was forced to stare up into him and feel his thighs tightening more and more against her facial features... If she would squirm; Bill would only press his thighs in tighter; and his hands would be placed firmly on the back of her head as he kept her in place~ Humiliating the social media star without a single broken sweat!

[ADarlingDucky]

Ortega truly didn't know why Bill was taking such issue with her, but as he held her close to him, making sure that she didn't quite fall down yet after battering her and delivering a nasty atomic drop, he finally saw fit to answer her question of why this was happening! Holding her up against him, Ortega groaned and tried to ease the ache she felt on both ends of her body, when Bill began to speak once more, going on and on about how he was waiting for Ortega, going on and on about how absorbed in her phone she was! Ortega had heard all the social media stuff before, but it was his words about waiting for her that finally seemed to clue her in on just why he had decided to beat her down!

"Uuugh... you were waiting... wait, you're...?!" Ortega's realization that Bill was her opponent was enough to get her to open her eyes wide, but she didn't have enough time to think any more when he suddenly grasped her shoulders, shoving her downwards! Ortega's knees were already weak, and once Bill put any pressure on her she would crumble down to her knees, doing exactly as Bill commanded, even though she didn't want to! And as she realized she was level with his crotch, Ortega figured that her predicament was not about to let up!

"W-wait, don't- Mmmmmph!" Ortega began, only for Bill to step over around his shoulders, mounting her face and suddenly burying her in his crotch, his legs on either side of her face as he gripped the back of her head and pulled her up against his manhood!

Ortega's air was cut off suddenly as Bill's legs began to squeeze down, and her entire vision was obscured thanks to the man gripping her and pulling her tightly against him, his cock and balls grinding against her face as he smothered her with his groin! Ortega's hands came up, but could do little but paw at Bill's ass or grip the hem of his trunks, her body twitching as the lack of air really started to affect her, leaving her getting weaker and weaker with her face mashed against his cock!

[Lycanstar]

Ortega's face was nestled deep inbetween the squishy skin of Bill's thighs and his manhood~ The woman desperately pawing at his backside in a plea to be set free... Seemingly still having trouble understanding her best course of action would be to accept the punishment as it came. But despite her minor resistance, there would be no chance for her to escape the predicament she found herself in. Bill's erection hardened further and further; creating a hard cushion on the top of her head that maintained her place tightly nestled against him. The erection Bill treated as a simple bodily reaction~ Nothing that seemingly needed to be addressed by the big man. It just signified his appreciation for the craft~ The sensuality of domination.

He stared down in amusement as Ortega's body began reacting more and more to its circumstance. She began twitching~ The palming against his rear getting weaker and weaker. Her breaths against Bill's continuously shifting thighs were dying down more and more; the Woman's oxygen would fail her soon.

But just before it did.

Bill exhaled deeply and loosened his thighs up. He took his large hands and carefully manoeuvred Ortega's head out from between his thighs; not going too fast as to illicit a instinctual reaction~ Just slow enough that He and Ortega could take a moment to assess their positions.

He waited to see if Ortega would provide a response~ Of course with how drained she was and clinging to consciousness Bill didn't imagine she could put up a great deal of resistance. Even after everything though he did feel a slight sense of pity for her. After all, no matter the circumstance they found themselves in; Bill's opponents would certainly feel the overwhelming nature of his form take its toll. He knew there would be no way out of this situation without his decision to end it. And as such he provided Ortega this opportunity to collect herself. Perhaps with the deprivation of oxygen she had felt she may be more reasonable in ensuring her own safety; or perhaps she would continue to make a fool of herself instead.

"I'll give you a breather. Don't want you passing out on me just yet. Now, do you think you can tell me what makes your streaming and social media influence so important that you chose to make a mockery of the sport I love?"

Bill ran his thumb across the top of her head calmly as to illicit a measured response from the Woman. To give her a sense of comfort; opening her up to speak the truth~ Or as much of the truth that she could come up with in her current state. How would the kneeling Ortega respond?

[ADarlingDucky]

Well, now that the cat was out of the bag, Ortega was well aware that she had missed her humiliation match and all attempts to catch her before they were forced to move on, but now Bill had taken matters into his own hands! It seemed clear that he was making sure Ortega wouldn't forgo any humiliation that may have happened to her in the ring, and that had led to her current predicament! Head tucked firmly between Bill's thighs and her face wedged tight against his manhood, the large wrestler's crotch would completely suffocate her, his hard manhood grinding against her face as she could do nothing but paw weakly at his ass! It seemed like Ortega was fated to slowly succumb to Bill's headscissor and pass out with her face wedged against his groin, surely not the ending to the night she had envisioned, but before she would pass out, she'd find a sudden mercy as the masked man released her!

Bill would reach down and grab hold of Ortega to keep her steady as he moved off of her face, making sure she didn't fall over, and the social media star would be left on her knees as Bill held her! Theoretically, she should be happy that she didn't flop onto her face after the hold. And yet somehow, she really doubted that Bill was finished with her, despite him taking time to ask her another question, this ne further aimed at her making a "mockery" of wrestling, something that she resented, even if he were perhaps in the right to be upset about her tardiness!

"I love wrestling too... it was just an accident... What the hell is your problem?" Ortega managed to finally respond through a few ragged breaths, yet another defiant statement. It was probably not the best idea, but then again, apologizing to a man who had sucker punched her right in the stomach didn't exactly seem like something that she wanted to do either.

"Just... let me go!" Ortega finally groaned, and for the first time tried to offer some real resistance, reaching up to grab hold of Bill's wrists and attempting to pull them away from her head! She had a pounding headache and was certainly short on air, but she figured it was better than nothing, as if the masked man had his way she'd be in for a match here and now, just with no referee to step in and stop it!

[Lycanstar]

"I love wrestling too... it was just an accident... What the hell is your problem?"

Could seem plausible. Realistically, Bill had nothing but assumptions on her behaviour to warrant his aggression. It may have very well been the case that this would be the only time Ortega had truly come off this way to anyone.

Unfortunately.

Bill was not in the spirits to be living in a world of plausibility; especially when Ortega defiantly attempted to grip Bill's wrists in order to escape from his grip! ...Evidently this seemed like more of a desperation maneuver rather than anything with any sort of plan behind it. And from this reaction and her words; Bill was only growing frustrated. She still didn't seem to accept her punishment, acting as if she was still undeserving of such treatment.

"Hmph. I find that all a little hard to believe."

While Ortega could grab Bill's wrists all she wanted to attempt to escape; She had seemingly not planned for the fact that his thick thighs still flanked each side of her head. And with a simple press, Bill was able to put pressure against each ear, trapping Ortega's head underneath his crotch once more!

However this time Ortega was not complete enveloped by Bill's crotch; He looked down to see her expression and tilted his head in curiosity; wondering what was making her still so defiant. And after watching her squirm for a little; his eyes made their way across the floor to her phone; still blowing up with glowing notifications and reactions. Perhaps he had the perfect way to make her truly understand.

But first; Ortega was still too determinedly active for Bill's liking.

"Brace yourself."

With Ortega's head squished between Bill's thighs as she remained in a kneeling position; The big man would look down and suddenly bring himself down to his knees... With Ortega's head and body in tow!

*SLAM!*

The entire weight of Bill's lower body crashed down onto Ortega's upper chest, while her back slammed against the back of his calves and thighs in a devastatingly painful kneeling slam! Ortega's face took the most visible brunt of the impact however; with Bill's thick bulge slamming hard against her face! An image that would have most men clutching at their pearls seemed to not phase Bill in the slightest~ Perhaps getting to utilize his manhood as a tool of delivering a painful lesson was something he was enjoying.

But he would enjoy what would come next even more; as he would look to remove himself from Ortega's body and reach for her cell phone...

[ADarlingDucky]

Ortega had finally managed to figure out why Bill had decided to come after her like this, but unfortunately, it seemed like it may not actually help her in the way that she thought it would, as her words to Bill were promptly brushed off with little consideration! It seemed that regardless of the fact that Ortega had not intended this to happen, Bill was already upset enough to take it out on her physically, and classifying it as a "misunderstanding" still wouldn't stop him! No, instead he would suddenly swing his legs back over her shoulders and instantly bury her face in his groin again! The heat of his body warmed her face, and his manhood rubbed up against her pretty features, showing that even if he were unhappy with her, the act of dominating her in revenge had given him a certain sense of excitement, one that was easy to feel!

However, shoving her face into his crotch wasn't just for the purposes of silencing her with another smother, as she soon found out, but Ortega found herself suddenly dropping backwards, forced down by the movement of her attacker! In one swift motion, Bill would drop down and bring the busty model with him, Ortega suddenly slammed down hard onto his legs as his entire weight landed atop her, a brutal slam that knocked the fight right out of her once more!

"MMMPH! Mmmmmmph..." A muffled moan came from between Bill's legs as Ortega's body went limp again, only drawing in a few slight breaths from against his groin, while the masked man took an interest in her phone!

The chat, who had been able to see very little and only barely hear the exchange between the pair, was now greeted with the sight of the masked man as he picked up Ortega's phone and inspected it! Onlookers quickly began to fill up the chat with messages expressing surprise, bewilderment, and concern for what had happened to Ortega, baffled by this man who had hijacked her livestream!

[Lycanstar]

With a last fading moan from Ortega after the impact her body went limp once more; the overwhelming force of Bill's body being too much for the unprepared streamer. Clearly she had taken more than enough punishment this evening... But Bill's mind was set on ensuring that she would never forget this experience. She would need to experience consequences in a more personalized way; something that would remind her in the future where her priorities should lie.

Bill unceremoniously got off his knees and stood up; allowing Ortega's head to limply drop onto the mat underneath her, as if He was discarding her with no real care. He walked over to where her cell phone was laying and picked it up; a flood of messages from the chat streaming in as he saw the reflection of his own mask being broadcast. He paid no real mind to what they thought or said; this wasn't about any of them. This was to create a permanent reminder for Ortega of what happens when you disrespect another wrestlers time and effort. Bill walked over to some nearby weights left on the ground and propped the cellphone so that it was facing the mats nearby. From the streamers view they could see Ortega~ breathing softly and splayed out on the mats while Bill walked back over to her body.

Without speaking; Bill reached down and placed his hands underneath her armpits; dragging her across the ground to where the stream would best be able to see everything he had planned. Looking over at the stream he ensured that the framing would suit his needs; and soon he would prod Ortega to awaken.

"Wake up."

Bill knelt above her head; staring down at her as she stirred. He would take his time but once she was sufficiently awake for his liking... He would enact his plan. With a silent but controlling demeanour; Bill would turn her onto her stomach before positioning himself backwards on his knees. Looking behind himself he would grab her head with a handful of her hair and back his rear directly against her face~ And then laying on his own stomach he would bring his massive legs behind her head and squeeze hard- He was giving Ortega a humiliating and intense smother while her stream watched on! The more she struggled or awoke... The harder he would press his legs, forcing her further and further into his rear! Bill was silent outside of a few exerting grunts; his muscles shaking slightly from the intense pressure he was putting on... Would Ortega be passing out again?! And in front of her entire audience?

[ADarlingDucky]

After driving Ortega's head into the mats and slamming his crotch down on her face once more, he likely could have left her there where she would remain dazed for quite a while, but with the amount of malice he was displaying, that was clearly not going to happen! Instead, Ortega was left laying on the mat after Bill got off of her face, and for the time being, she was unaware of what he was doing, simply trying to collect her wits! Her chat, on the other hand, would soon see Bill take up the entirety of the screen, as he grabbed hold of her phone and began to move them over to a corner of the room, quickly propping them up so they could get a good view of the action! Many were confused, but given that it was LAW, not all of them were surprised to see this happening, and they surely wouldn't be tuning out of the stream now that there was some real action!

It was at this point that Ortega came back into the picture, as she was just slowly starting to rouse when Bill reached down and grabbed hold of her, dragging her across the mats towards the center of the frame! Ortega let out a low groan, but she offered no resistance as he pulled her, eventually prodded by the masked man before he shoved her over onto her stomach! She was confused, but as she slowly started to push herself up, she suddenly found that progress stopped by Bill's hand grabbing hold of her hair!

"Aaagh! Hey, watch m- Mmmmph?!" Ortega was well and truly shocked to find herself suddenly buried in Bill's asscheeks, shoved face-first into his buttcrack before he'd lay down and wrap his legs around the back of her head, suddenly squeezing hard! His thick behind flexed against her face, and Ortega was now being ass smothered by the masked man on her own stream!

"Mmmmmph! Mmmmmhhh! Ortega's screams of protests were quickly muffled by Bill's large cheeks flexing against her face, and no amount of kicking or pawing at his legs would get her out, as each time she tried, the hold got tighter! Ortega went from humiliated and embarrassed to short of air and slowly starting to fade, all thanks to the ass smother applied by the big man, yet another punishment for missing their match!