Paint the Ring Red - Ashley Morgan vs Sha (Completed)

[Darius 2.0]

There was a rumor within LAW that when management had to deal with problem wrestlers such as uppity rookies, arrogant title holders or particularly nasty heels, they would arrange to place them in a handicap match against the Ancestors of Isis. If the wrestler's career wasn't outright ended by the sisters sadistic savagery, they would emerge from the match much more humble than going into it, willing to agree to any of management's wishes if it meant not having to face Nha and Sha again.

Judging from what was happening in the ring, it was clear as to why! The twins had their victim Ashley trapped within a gauntlet, forcing her to endure an excruciating amount of pain while still keeping her conscious! While Nha twisted the Brit backwards in a cruel camel clutch, Sha delivered a series of brutal kicks into the woman's chest! Each impact of her boot would be accompanied by a hard 'SMACK' that echoed through the ring, an indication of just how hard the red twin was kicking her foe!

Perhaps worse still was how much the audience was getting into it! With each kick Sha delivered to the helpless Ashley, the crowd would echo it with a numbered count! Much like the Ancestors themselves, their fans were equal in their desire to see the Red Menace folded and pummeled! They would reach to the count of five consecutive kicks before Sha would finally cease her assault, and the muscular Egyptian would take a step back with a smug smirk on her lips.

Nha, meanwhile, was left holding onto the all but limp form of their opponent, all while sporting a smug look of her own. Slowly, she would lower Ashley down from the painful arched position, no longer forcing her to look directly up at the ceiling but still keeping her arms trapped over her legs. "Aw, you poor little thing," she whispered close to Ashley's ear. "You want somewhere to rest your head? I think Sha might be able to help with that!"

Nha would then share a knowing glance with her more muscular counterpart, and the red twin would nod in the affirmative. Without a word, Sha would lower herself down to the mat so she could lay down on her front, positioning herself in such a way that her upturned ass would be right before Nha and the still trapped Ashley.

Their devious plan would soon become clear. Giggling in delight, Nha would lower Ashley's head downward into the only place it could go: right against her twin's butt! The blue twin would sink the Brit deep between the ass cheeks of the red twin, making her face all but disappear in the red fabric of Sha's bottoms; a most humiliating of butt smothers!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley's chest was burning, a red coloring began to spread across her upper body, peaking over her wrestling top. A feeling of swelling in both breasts. Her back was arched almost to the point of breaking, sending constant pain signals to her brain, which could barely process all the damage the redhead's body had suffered in such a short time. Sha's kicks had done a number on the Brit, making her flinch every time her boot impacted her skin. Together with Nha applying constant pressure on her spine, making it impossible for Ashley to get even a second's rest between kicks.

Ashley prided herself on being resilient, able to take a beating and still having enough strength to come out on top at the end of the match. She has proven this in previous encounters in her career at LAW. But tonight, the twins hadn't just tested her, they'd completely shattered that reality. Their onslaught of cruel grabs and ruthless tactics had effectively extinguished any remaining resistance the Englishwoman had. And the crowd was loving every single second of it.

Nha released her hold on Ashley's head, and this one fell instantly, floating in midair between Nha's legs, which were still keeping her arms trapped. Ashley's eyes were open, but her mind was completely shut down at this point. She was staring directly at the ring mat, with no energy left to even attempt to raise her head and look at the red twin's next advance. She heard a few words being mumbled into her ear, but Ashley couldn't understand a thing. She had lost track of time, of how long she had been in this match. Barely clinging to a few vestiges of consciousness.

Suddenly, an odd figure slid into her blurry view. Ashley's eyes drifted toward this figure, which was coming closer and closer by the second. It appeared to be... Sha's rear? Before Ashley could try to understand, her whole face was shoved deep between the Egyptian gal's butt-cheecks, her whole world turned into darkness as a suffocating feeling took hold of her, once again being deprived of precious oxygen. She shook her head with what little energy she desperately gathered, but it was kept tight in place by Nha, who only kept pushing it further and further into her sister's rear. Slowly draining the life out of the Brit. Another humiliating demonstration of the Twins' absolute dominance in this fight and Ashley's complete helplessness. A spectacle that the crowd didn't seem to get enough of.

[Darius 2.0]

One thing could be said about the Ancestors: they never lacked for creativity when it came to torturing their opponents. No sooner had they battered Ashley with kicks while stretching her spine in a camel clutch did they find a new way to keep the Englishwoman's destruction ongoing. Sha laid herself out on the canvas as if she were sunbathing, her ass turned upward to the sky, leaving it the perfect place for Nha to stuff poor Ashley's face! While the Brit's arms still hung over her legs, Nha pushed her head deep into her sister's behind, smothering her deeply between her cheeks! The audience, ever entertained by the public humiliation, laughed and hooted at the sight, with many snapping pictures to forever immortalize the moment!

Laid out on the mat, resting herself upon her shoulders, there was nothing for Sha to do but enjoy the weak moans of Ashley that reverberated through her ass! The redhead's struggles to break free were useless with Nha pressing her down as she was, but they did have the effect of sending shivers of pleasure racing up Sha's spine! The Egyptian would even begin to wiggle her hips a bit as she lay there, waving her lucious behind back and forth against Ashely's featres to further amp up her humiliation!

"Careful she doesn't pass out," Sha would call backwards toward her twin.

"Oh hush. I know what I'm doing," Nha grumbled in response. Regardless, she would take her twin's advice since, judging by Ashley's slowed movements, she was indeed about to pass out on them, and they couldn't well have that! Not when they were having this much fun!

Just when it seemed the twins would allow Ashley to embrace the swift bliss of unconsciousness, Nha would pull back on the Brit's head, plucking her face out from between Sha's butt cheeks to allow her to breath anew!

Smiling like a devil, Nha would allow Ashley a moment to catch her breath before she would speak to her. "Anything you'd like to say to us, Ashley?" Nha would question in an almost sing-song tone of voice. "This could be your last chance, after all...." Nha would then run her tongue along Ashley's cheek in a long, slow lick, tasting of the woman for the second time that night. However, her words would be true. The twins were giving the Red Menace a momentary opportunity to speak, whether that be to yell in defiance or simply beg for mercy!

[Afterhoursclub]

Total darkness and utter suffocation—that was all Ashley could see and feel at that moment. With her head buried deep between Sha's buttocks, what little consciousness she had left was fading rapidly. Muffled noises escaped from her mouth as desperation crept into her mind. She was finally losing it. The cruel gauntlet she had been subjected to was showing its effects on the redhead.

Still trapped in Nha's Camel Clutch, pretty much every limb in Ashley's body was being restrained. Her arms kept tight in place, squeezed by the blue twins' thighs.

Ashley's entire being was slowly going numb, a small part of her still wanting to fight against her aggressors, but another big part accepting her inevitable fate at the hands of the twins.

Suddenly, seconds before she fell unconscious, Ashley's head was freed. The redhead instinctively took a deep breath as the arena lights graced her features again. Her face was covered in a thick layer of sweat and strands of her disheveled hair. Eyes wide open, panting heavily.

The British woman, head down, too tired to move, heard Nha's mocking words in her ear. Being on the verge of fainting somehow woke her up enough to understand her situation. Suddenly, the British woman felt something warm against her cheek: it was Nha's tongue sliding down the side of her face, licking the English woman's features. A bewildered expression spread across Ashley's face.

Just then, the Ancestors gave her a chance to speak. Ashley looked around and saw Sha still lying on the mat, her expression stoic. The British woman turned her head and saw Nha's devilish grin. She didn't have the strength left to attempt any maneuver. However, Ashley began to burn inside, her blood began to boil, and an intense rage filled her as she stared daggers into Nha's pupils.

Frowning in anger, Ashley mustered what little energy she had left and spat out her words to the twins:

"Fuck!

Huf, Huf

You!"

[Darius 2.0]

Nha and Sha had taken their so-called "opponent" through a hellish session of pain and humiliation since revealing the trap they had laid for her. They had bent Ashley, squeezed her, smothered her and even kissed her against her will, turning a strong and respected wrestler into a mere training dummy for them to practice their cruel techniques on! With no end to such an ordeal in sight, it would not have been unusual for the twin's victim to beg them for mercy; to throw pride aside and appeal to them just to make the pain stop. It had happened before with past opponents. Now the Egyptians were looking to make it happen with this one, just to heap that extra bit of humiliation upon the Red Menace.

Except the response from Ashley was no whispered plea of submission. It was a near deafening roar of defiance! So ferocious was Ashley's anger that it actually caught Nha off guard, causing the arrogant Egyptian to flinch! Even the stoic Sha looked over her shoulder from her position on the mat to raise an eyebrow. It seemed that despite their coordinated efforts to break Ashley's down, the Englishwoman simply refused to be broken!

At first, Nha was taken aback at Ashley's declaration, her dark eyes blinking in surprise. "Well now," she began, and slowly, a wicked smile would begin to form across her features! "You really are a special one, aren't you? And just so very, very stupid..."

It was directly after that Nha would shove Ashley's face into Sha's ass again, plunging her between those butt cheeks a second time to smother her, the red twin let out the smallest of pleasurable gasps in response to this. However, unlike before, Nha would unhook Ashley's legs from under her thighs, freeing them at last.

But this would not turn out to be a mercy. It was merely so Nha would stand up, turn around, and seat herself of the back of Ashley's head while it was still submerged in Sha's ass! This would effectively keep Ashley smothered against Sha's butt while another butt held her down, her head crushed and smothered between the booties of the two sisters!

That would have been torture enough for the poor redhead, but once again, the twins would take it a step further! Grinning like a demon, Nha would reach forward to grab both of Ashley's legs, hooking them under her armpits before hauling back on them harshly, practically folding the Brit's powerful body in half with a brutal Boston crab!

Spoiler

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley, still trapped in Nha's Camel's Clutch, let out a wild shout, filled with all her anger and hatred toward her Egyptian opponents. Her bloodshot eyes stared directly into the pupils of the Blue Twin. This sudden outburst sapped her of her last remaining bits of energy. Like a brave warrior's last stand against a mighty enemy, the redhead uttered a final, heartfelt insult to the Ancestors of Isis.

The twins were surprised;They didn't expect the redhead to react so strongly after the tortuous and prolonged punishment she had been subjected to. Despite all the damage she'd sustained and her current dire situation, the British woman refused to admit defeat or beg for mercy.

Nha's response didn't made itself wait, however. The Egyptian, sporting a menacing smile, shoved Ashley's head deep into Sha's ass again. Sinking the red beauty's features completely into her sister's butt, even surprising Sha herself judging by the reaction she got from the stoic powerhouse; Suffocating the redhead once more, however unlike before, Nha would stand up and place her own rear on the back or Ashley's head, intensifying the effects of the squeeze. Burying the Brit deeper within the red twin's cheeks.

Ashley's muffled screams soon returned. Her head was brutally crushed under the most humiliating of squeezes. Unsatisfied, Nha bent down, grabbed Ashley's legs, and making a titanic effort to pull them up, Nha lifted the English woman, adding a brutal "Boston Crab" to the maneuver.

Excruciating pain ran down Ashley's spine once more, her core being taken to its limits. Her back and neck struggling to keep up with her own weight together with the Egyptian's.

Ashley's sharp nails began clawing and digging deep into Sha's glutes, more as a reaction or a reflex, rather than the redhead actually planning to hurt the red twin this way.

The Brit wiggled desperately, before the lack of oxygen rendered her limp rather fast, trapped in the Ancestors cruel hold. The sweet bliss of unconsciousness drew closer than ever before, with Ashley unable to do anything to stop it from shrouding her completely.

[Darius 2.0]

Ashley's defiance, brave as it might've been, would only end up motivating Nha and Sha to brutalize the Red Menace more! After enduring her outburst, the twins weren't satisfied with simply smothering Ashley against Sha's butt again. No, this time around they would trap her head between the butt's of both vengeful Egyptians, squashing her skull between their firm cheeks, keeping her trapped with ass all around her!

But even this escalation would only be a set up to the twin's true intentions! While Ashely was firmly being squashed between them, Nha would take the opportunity to pull back on her legs, lifting her body clear from the ground to bend her backwards into a unique form of the Boston crab! In merciless fashion, the blue twin would curl the the redhead's powerful form into a near C-shape! And thanks to having stuffed her face into Sha's rear end, they had effectively denied her the means to even properly scream!

"Oh, it's such a shame we can't hear her squeals right now!" Nha laughed in delight. Sure, she could hear the muffled cries of their victim against Sha's cheeks, but it just wan't the same as that blood curdling wail she loved to hear!

"Mmmmm, I'm okay with it," Shame would say, for unlike her sister, she would actually feel Ashley's scream reverberating through her ass; a sensation that would make even the hardened red twin smile in satisfaction! Even Ashley's desperate struggles to free herself were enjoyable since the Brit was forced to clutch and grope her ass as she did so, a feeling that was not all together unpleasant!

However, it was thanks to this that she would be the first to notice Ashley's cries beginning quiet and her struggles begin to slow to a crawl. Frowning, Shame would look ver her shoulder. "She's about to pass out."

"Oh dear. You think we should let her?" Both Egyptian sisters would glance over their respective shoulders to look each other in the eye. The same thought passed between the two of them, but it would be the wicked Nha who would voice it. "Nah!" With that, Nha would abruptly release Ashely's legs, letting them snap forwards and flop back to the mat, ending the torturous Boston crab! After that, she would dismount the back of Ashley's head and roll her off of Sha and onto her back, allowing the red twin to crawl up off the mat, and more importantly, allow the Red Menace to breath again!

Of course, it was only after this that the Ancestors would descend like vultures on Ashley's vulnerable state! Together, they would begin to strip Ashley of her clothes, pulling off her top, her shorts and even her gloves and boots! The intention was to leave the Englishwoman clad in only her underwear, adding yet another humiliating factor to her continued destruction!

[Afterhoursclub]

There was a loud and dull -THUD- as Ashley's legs fell onto the mat after Nha let go. Her knees hit first, causing the entire mat to shake. The redhead's resistance, if it could even be called that, had completely diminished, ending in faint moans and groans. Ashley's arms fell limp to her sides. Finally, the Red Menace was rolled onto her back by the blue twin.

Completely exhausted and covered in a thick layer of sweat, her skin glistened under the bright lights of the arena, which blinded her already blurry vision. Ashley's chest was rapidly going up and down as she was, once again, left mere seconds away from unconsciousness before being released by the sadistic twins. The Brit now lay sprawled, defenseless in the middle of the ring, with a thousand-yard stare up at the ceiling. Her crimson locks were scattered like vines on the canvas, surrounding her head, with some strands sticking to her tired, blushed face. Heavy breathing through the mouth. Suddenly, two dark shadows appeared above her, obscuring her vision of the lights; the Ancestors of Isis stood beside her, admiring the work done on the Englishwoman.

The competitive start to this match was already a distant memory; anything resembling an even clash between two powerful forces in the ring had completely vanished since the Twins sprang their trap. For the LAW crowd, this was a common sight. The Egyptians were completely dismantling an opponent before their eyes. For Ashley, it was the first time, perhaps in her entire career, that she had been ragdolled in such a manner. She became a mere toy or test dummy. The mere thought of this infuriated Ashley, but by now, the Brit was too exhausted, beaten, and tired to even try to get angry.

The twins' darkened figures slowly descended upon her, and suddenly, Ashley could feel her outfit being stripped off piece by piece. Her weakened arms were being moved and pulled without any resistance, the same as with her legs. Each part of her attire soon disappeared, leaving Ashley's powerful figure clad only in a white bra, a bit too small for the Englishwoman's features, and with white panties to match.

[Darius 2.0]

"(Oh, I just love unwrapping a new toy!)" Nha would voice in her native Arabic as she and Sha set to work stripping the worn down Ashley of her wrestling attire! They worked fast and efficiently, with each sister taking care of a different article of clothing. Sha would pull Ashley's top up over her head, while Nha would remove her boots and socks before sliding Ashley's shorts down her legs! Clearly, they were quite practiced at this sort of play, and within no time at all they would have the Red Menace stripped down to her white colored underwear!

With the deed done, the Ancestors would rise from the canvas with Ashley's clothes in their respective grasps, and would raise them above their heads like trophies before a roaring audience! Nha, of course, would put on the biggest show, strutting around the ring while swinging Ashely's shorts above her head, a very pleased smile on her face. Sha was more reserved, but it was hard to hide the amused smirk on her face as she held Ashley's shirt in the air.

After a brief lap around the ring while their victim languished on the canvas, the twins would both through the remains of Ashley's clothes into the audience, where they would start a small fight over who would claim them! It was only after that they would return their attention to Englishwoman. The exotic twins loomed menacingly over their charge once again, ill intent no doubt on their minds!

"Oh, she is a lovely sight, isn't she?" Nha purred, her dark eyes running across every muscular curvature across Ashley's body now that she was relieved of her clothes. It was enough to make her lick her lips.

"Strong too," Sha would say evenly, also impressed by the the redhead's physique. "It would've been a good fight. She might have even been able to beat me....."

"Oh don't start that again. We already went over this! You promised me I could get my hands on your next opponent, and here we are. So stop pouting and just enjoy yourself!"

Sha gave a sideways glare at her sister but didn't pursue the matter further. Instead, she would take Nha's advice and indulge herself of Ashley some more. SHe would do this by reaching down for the Brit where she lay so she could none too gently pull her up off the canvas. It wouldn't be long before Sha would lift Ashley clear off the mat and into the air! This would have been an impressive feat on its own, but the powerful Egyptian would take it one step further and actually lift Ashely clean over her head! In a stunning display of raw power, Sha would gorilla press Ashley high above her, holding her up by her back.

The red twin looked to make a mocking display of the beaten Brit, displaying her ruined state high enough that even those in the nosebleeds would be able to witness it!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley's consciousness was hanging on by a thin thread, waiting to snap at any time. However, the twins seemed to be as focused on preserving it as they were on tearing it apart. Prolonging the redhead's punishment for as long as they could, for the match would not end until they decided to pin her, or she effectively passed out. And for the people in the crowd, either of the two options felt like mercy at this point.

The redhead felt both sisters moving, pulling, and pushing each of her limbs. Confused at first, Ashley quickly realized what was happening: her gear was being taken off. Her shirt was carelessly pulled off by Sha, her head lifting slightly from the canvas as it briefly got stuck with the garment until the red twin pulled harder, removing it completely, causing Ashley's head to fall back onto the mat. Just like this, her entire outfit was removed, the Ancestors leaving Ashley only with her underwear on. The closest thing to an act of mercy they had done all night.

Ashley was unable to put up any resistance, she barely had any energy left to move. The Brit tilted her head to the side, and she caught a glimpse of Nha, dancing around the canvas while swinging her shorts in the air. It wasn't long before Sha entered her field of view, carrying her top in a somewhat similar fashion. Ashley was able to catch the exact moment her belongings were thrown to the crowd with a loud pop. She closed her eyes and rolled her head back to face the ceiling. Focusing on getting her breath back. However, once she opened her eyes again, she met with a frightening image, both twins standing above her, watching her closely; How Ashley wished she had the strength to stand back up and wipe that smug look off their faces. Heck! Maybe she would have been better prepared if she'd known about the Ancestor's plans from the start.

Ashley's eyes widened as she watched Sha bend down to reach for her. The Red Twin roughly yanked her off the mat. "Ugh... Fuck..." Ashley protested as her entire body ached; if Sha hadn't grabbed her, she would have collapsed right back down. The stoic powerhouse didn't stop there. In yet another amazing feat of strength, Sha lifted Ashley high above her head, and Gorilla Pressed the redhead in front of the entire arena.

Staring up at the ceiling, Ashley's limbs hung limply at her sides, her head suspended in the air, and her red mane fell straight down. Sha kept her up high for what felt like an eternity for the dazed Brit. Ashley didn't have any option left; A fall from that high would certainly cause a lot of damage, especially without the proper strength to protect herself. She was being carried around like a trophy, displayed in front of the public, the Brit feeling totally helpless with no way to stop the Egyptian powerhouse.