Sydney Sykes vs. Bad Brad - A Rat In A Cage

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Hardstyle Hentai Cage POW
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout after scoring an orgasm.
Victory Stipulations: The loser will become the winners property for an undisclosed amount of time.

Bad Brad was not a happy man.

Granted, you didn’t get a nickname like ‘Bad Brad’ from being a perpetually happy customer, but today, he was below even his low standards. When he first came to LAW, he hadn't just been looking to make a living. He’d wanted to get into real matches with the best in the world. He’d wanted to show everyone what real wrestling was. Everyone had this pussy idea of it these days, nothing but skinny ass runway models with no talent flailing in the ring. In LAW, he wanted to change the game, to do what he’d been doing back home on the grandest stage. Real wrestling. Authentic. Pure.

And yet, here he was, marching down to the ring while his

played, staring straight at the cage enclosing it all. A cage match. A fuckng hentai cage match.

Jesus Christ.

The thought of it made him want to throw up. How many great matches had happened inside cages? It was the essence of hardcore. No rules, no interference, just two men going at in between the metal, how it was supposed to be. He’d craved that sort of thing, hoping he could have a real fight in front of the world. But no, he was instead going to make his heavy metal debut against a woman. And not just any woman, either - Sydney Sykes.

He rubbed his head as he came around the cage, his skull still aching from where she’d smacked him with the weights. Her and other Red Nation bitches had jumped him in the gym, starting shit just because he didn't bow down and kiss their asses like they expected most of the men around here to do. He’d stood up and they ganged up on him, beating him around, then beating him off on the turnbuckle. From what he’d found out on Google, that was the groups MO back in the USA, and they were importing it over to Japan.

Fuck. That. Not at his expense. If Sydney wanted to play those game, he’d show her exactly why it was a stupid idea. She’d challenged him to a match, and while he did hate the thought of doing one of these stupid hentai matches, he owed her for that farce in the gym. He couldn't think of a better way than making her pop her top in front of millions.

Brad hopped up the stairs, stepped over the top rope and promptly made his way over to the far corner. He leaned against the pads and slumped, still seething beneath the shadow of his headband as his music died down.

Get out here. Come on…

Bad Brad, In Action

[Caborn]

It felt like yesterday that Sydney and friend had kicked Brad's ass in the gym. The cocky man tried to take the women on but he fell short when faced with all five of them at once. It seemed that the big guy didn't have enough, though, as he was looking for a rematch against the she-monster. When she heard this, Syd was all for it. She loved the idea of getting her hands on him again. So, with the help of social media, making a few demands to the promoters, add some threats when the demands were denied, and Sydney had herself a cage match! She couldn't wait to beat Brad into mush and then fuck him in front of the crowd.

Sydney was getting dressed in the locker room as the girls talked strategy to her. Not with her. To her, as the she-monster was a brick wall. She wanted this match from the start. Just her, a big muscular brute, and a cage keeping anyone from interfering with her fun. Sure it was nice to have the numbers advantage, but sometimes Syd just wanted to settle things with her own two hands. This match tonight was one of those times. The girls tried talking her out of it of course. Cassidy said she wanted to have fun too. Kimmy said she was gonna get her ass kicked and fucked senseless. Tommi said it was idiotic to face a man one on one when they could just beat him up together. And Linda said the she-monster could take him but was worried that they wouldn't be able to help if needed.

Syd liked that about Lin. Always thinking about her friends, even if she thought they could handle it. But this was her battle, and she was gonna be selfish and hog it all for herself. That didn't stop them from giving her their two cents about how she should fight in the locker room, though. Each had their own strategy for how she could beat Brad. She had her own plan of course, punch him really hard! Sydney would smile as she finished wrapping up her wrists and knuckles, having already put on her one piece and boots. So, as Kimmy started an argument with Cass, the she-monster would take the opening to slip out while her teammates were all too busy with each other to notice her exit.

Appearance

Red Nation's Theme began to play shortly before the man-eating she-monster walked out onto the stage. The towering woman would roar out and beat her chest as she made her entrance. Coming off as a raging beast as she walked down the ramp. Her eyes were locked on her prey as she approached the ring and slid under the ropes. Eyes never leaving the man across from her, Sydney would grin like a hungry beast as she grabbed one of her breasts and dragged her thumb across her throat at him. Smirking as she made both lewd and threatening gestures at the big man, Syd would bounce on her feet. Hands on the ropes as if she was holding herself back from charging at Brad. "You're going down, muscle man!" the she-monster roared across the ring. Soon, the cage would descend down and around the ring to lock the duo inside. Licking her lips, Sydney waited anxiously to really rough this mother fucker up.

[BlackAkuma]

Patience wasn’t a virtue Brad had on the best day of his life, and today was far from that. He’d been chomping at the bit to get this bitch in a fight, and he’d been half-tempted to skip the formalities and just jump her somewhere instead of doing this dumb hentai shit. That would’ve been much more his style, being honest - a rough fight in front of everyone, fuck her up in public, give her back what she’d given to him. Hell, he might even go that route after they were done here, if he was still feeling some kind of way after.

But, near as he could tell, these girls rolled together too often for that, and the chances of him getting ganged up on again and made to ‘See Red’ were too high. Strong as he was, one against five was just not happening, especially when two of the five seemed to be actually kind of strong, enough to give him a challenge by themselves. At least in this cage, he could keep things separate, ostensibly forcing it to be a one-on-one fight. Though it wasn’t as if people had never interfered in a cage match before…

He forced those thoughts out of his head as Sydney came down to the ring, replacing them with red hot rage, especially when he caught sight of that smile on her face. Probably still thinking about the way things went down the last time they met, expecting this to be an easy fuck. Brad would happily show her just how wrong she

He gritted his teeth, kept his cool as much as he could when she came into the ring, but everything snapped the moment the bell rang. Brad came running out of the corner at full blast, charging across the ring with thunderous steps that shook the ropes. As soon as he was close, he lashed out, swung hard and wide, trying to nail Sydney with a lariat right out of the gate. Fuck the soft start and feeling out process, he wanted blood.

[Caborn]

Syd was practically drooling from the mouth in her corner as she stared at the big hunk of muscle. She couldn't wait to beat his ass bloody and fuck it just as hard. Cage matches were so fucking hot to the she-monster since she loved the whole brutal, beat em up, hardcore theme theme they had, especially when mixing them with her own special brand of rough sex. Holding onto the top corner ropes, Sydney had to physically hold herself back as she growled at Brad. Eyeing him up more like a big steak than she did as a human being. Leaning forward as she resisted her own urges to run forward, the woman's big tits would bounce a bit as stomped down on the the ring like a bull before they charge. When the bell finally rang out, Sydney would fly at Brad. Looking to take him head on as their brutal showdown got underway. However, Brad was just as eager to beat the fuck out of her as he came in with a powerful and furious lariat to her chest.

Syd remembered how strong he was. His lariat had knocked her on her ass last time. This time, however, she knew what to expect. As his arms collided with her chest, the she-monster would brace herself enough to stay standing. Only being forced back a few steps rather than the woman being dropped onto her back, she'd remain standing. However, his big arm smashing against her tits fucking hurt. He practically popped her boobs like balloons from that impact. And Syd was certain they'd be bruised in the morning. Still, Sydney would smirk back at him and charge once again. This time throwing a hard forearm strike to the chest before following it up by slapping him like a bitch across the face as if she were daring the big man to hit her even harder. "Fucking bring it pussy! Give Mommy a real taste!" the she-monster would growl at him while slapping her own tits. Daring...no...demanding Brad to really give it to her as she gave him another shot.

[BlackAkuma]

Having wrestled for so long, Brad was used to certain things—a rhythm. Certain things happened when he did certain moves, then he went onto other moves. When you had the kind of size he had to work with, you got used to imposing your will on other wrestlers, and the results were usually the same.

As it turned out, though, this was one of those rare times. He came at Syd hard, throwing a lariat - not a clothesline, but a complete fucking lariat - at her chest. That should’ve been the end of it, that should’ve laid her out, and he was fully expecting it to, already planning out what his next move would be. Instead he was greeted by a hard forearm strike to the chest and a sharp slap against the face, both coming from a woman who was decidedly not lying flat on her back. She’d not only tanked the move, but she had enough vinegar left to return fire straightaway. The sheer surprise of the attack caught him off guard and made him stumble back a couple of steps, shaking his head as his cheeks numbed up.

”Stupid, fucking, crazy-”

Okay, fine, if that didn’t work, he’d bring out more heavy artillery. Wiping his face off and sneering her way, Brad backed up to the ropes, bounced off the ropes to gain steam, then came at her full throttle once more. This time, he brought his leg up as he approached and sent it flying towards her chest, looking to nail a big boot, right between those proud tits of hers.

[Caborn]

Sydney would keep shouting at her opponent to bring even as she watched him backing up. Seeing that Brad was going to get himself a boost as he bounced off the ropes, the she-monster wouldn’t budge an inch. It didn’t matter if she could or couldn’t take what was coming. Sydney told him to fucking hit her, so one way of another, she’d take this hit. Bracing herself as Brad came at her with a big boot, the towering woman would take her opponent’s full strike right to her chest once again. This time, though, Syd wouldn’t be able to endure his attack. As Brad’s boot buried itself between her big breasts, the blonde woman would end up being knocked backwards. Ending up on her ass with her back against the ropes.

“Aaaah fuuuuck…” Syd would curse out in pain as she rubbed her chest. Trying to nurse all the parts that hurt, she grab her tits and start rubbing them both inwards. Not that it helped do much besides look sexy. So after making a note to herself not to give Brad here anymore free shots, Syd would try to use the ropes to help pick herself back up. Looking to get back to her feet as soon as she could to pay back some of her pain with lots and lots of interest.

[BlackAkuma]

Nailed her. Fucking nailed her.

Much as he didn’t want to get too excited, Brad couldn't resist letting out a triumphant yell when his boot connected with her chest and laid her, putting her right on her big ass in front of the whole world. He could already tell what type Syd was, some big-ego bitch who thought she was hot shit just because she went to the gym a few times each week and pumped iron. She needed a reality check on the world's pecking order, and if the look on her face was anything to go by, he’d just given her. ”Fucking like that? Huh?”

Despite the question, he gave her zero time to answer it, moving quickly and entering her personal space. He moved in, arms open, and pulled her head under his shoulder for a tight headlock, grinding hard on her skull. ”Taking you for a ride, bitch.”

Without any further ado, Brad proceeded to do just that. He draped her arm over his shoulder, planted his feet, and lifted her clear off the mat, hoisting her high into the air. He held her there for a moment, balancing her with a perfect stance, before he fell backward and attempted to drive her back into the canvas, looking to smash her with a textbook vertical suplex.

[Caborn]

Groaning as she used the ropes to pull herself, Syd would watch as Brad came back after her. Asking her if she liked what he'd given her before immediately trying to grab a hold of the woman. "Gggggrrrrrrrr...fuck yeah I liked it! Fucking pussy!" Sydney would growl at him, trying not to let Brad get any sort of enjoyment from knocking her down on her ass. Despite struggling against him and squirming to break away, the she-monster would end up getting put in a headlock under the man's arm. Growling in frustration, the big bitch would try punching his side as he would wrench her neck in the hold, putting increased pressure on her.

"Grraaah! What are you gonna do prick? Well? You're not doing shit!" Sydney would bark up at the man as he dragged her forward by her head. Soon however, the woman would watch as Brad planted his feet and put her arm over his shoulder. Having a bad feeling about this, Syd would thrash around but it was was too late as the she-monster would be lifted off the ring and into the air with a vertical suplex before slamming her right back down with a huge thud! Shouting out in pain, Sydney would arch her back upwards off of the canvas as she kicked her boots on the mat before rolling onto her side. Gritting her teeth in pain as she writhed from the hard landing.

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, she wanted to know what he’d do, did she? Well, Brad had every intention of showing her in the most painful way possible, as he brought her and sent her crashing into the canvas with a thunderous suplex, leaving her hammered on the canvas, splayed out, hurting. Right where she deserved to be.

From here, Brad could’ve gone to all sort of things, even started to win this match and give her the fucking she was begging for. But no. He had better ideas. She’d gotten him in this cage, and he wanted to spend the first few minutes of this match making her wish she never had. ”Get your ass up.”

Brad made that happen by reaching down, palming her head between his hand, and lifting her back up to her, whether she wanted to rise or not. With a tight grip on her skull, he pulled her over to the side of the ring, smacked her face against the cage wall, and proceeded to grate her features along the unforgiving her metal, grinding her left and right to make sure it really hurt.

[Caborn]

Sydney would slowly roll over onto her chest before pushing herself up on all fours. Groaning a bit as she slowly recovered her senses from that suplex, the she-monster would find Brad all too eager to bring her to her feet as he hauled her up by her hair. “Aaack! Damn it! What’re you…a little girl!?” Sydney would growl at her opponent as he pulled her long hair. Begrudgingly, the big woman would find herself being led over to the side of the ring. Once there, Big Brad would start smacking her face against the cage. Then, with her stunned by the impact, the big prick would start grating her face along the metal surface. With her face grinding against the cage from side to side, Syd would let out an agonized cry as she felt her skin scratching against the steel.

Mustering her strength through the pain, Sydney would suddenly drive her elbow back into Brad’s face to stun him. If one didn’t do the trick, Syd would start firing off multiple elbows one after the other until he released his grip on her. That way, she could try to grab him by his head and hair, and start grating his face against the cage as payback! Sydney could feel a small cut bleeding from her cheek. Which pussed the woman off since she wanted to make Brad bleed first! Giving the she monster another reason to kick this guys ass.