Danielle Degardin vs. Jessica Wright - Humiliation Match

[CaptainL]

With Danielle busy scowling up at her, it wouldn't be too hard for Jessica to pull her top off over her head. Needless to say, though, Dani was no less furious, even in having her last bit of clothing taken. She hissed and snarled at Jessica, immediately resuming her flailing in place as soon as her top was no longer obstructing her arms. "You're one to talk-!" she snapped back in response to her foe's taunts, but her tongue alone wasn't going to do much to save Danielle from the fate awaiting her.

Danielle soon found herself hoisted up in the air. The strength Jessica had at her disposal was certainly impressive, drawing a gasp from Dani, but her anger was still readily felt, her hands shaking with rage. The fact that so many cameras were flashing around her, capturing her naked form, was no better, and she bit her lip at the thought. If she was going to do a photoshoot, she would rather it not have been in the hands of such a brutish ingrate! This was far from the kind of "exposure" she wanted to get from trying her hand in the ring. "Put me down, you-!" Danielle cursed - but a moment later, she felt her head slammed down hard into the mat, the impact shaking the ring and drawing some shudders from the crowd as she took it hard.

[LtLukas]

Put me down. Jessica thought that word choice was a wonderfully poor choice of words. She followed through with all of the force that she could muster causing the suplex to have maximum impact. Jessica rose from it, feeling the adrenaline well and truly flowing now. Her nostrils were flared, and the Violent Violet felt like an Amazon queen of old, naked with her muscles given a bright sheen due to the sweat. The redhead was before her now, and Jessica felt that the model still had to learn respect. She sneered down at the redhead. Jessica imagined that she would be talking a lot less in just a second.

She bent down once more to collect the redhead, and did not delay at all as she moved to pick her up. Jessica was going for a quick belly to belly suplex that would loosen the redhead up a little, and hopefully get her to be a little bit more pliable. If she successfully pulled it off, she would not let go of the woman, nor even loosen her hold. She needed to lift the woman from the floor once more.

Because she was going for a bearhug. She wanted to press the woman's body against hers with all of the force that she could muster. Jessica wanted the world to see how Danielle's breasts mushroomed against her. A wicked smile appeared across her face as she attempted to go through the move, and squeeze the fight out of the redhead.

"You don't got that much fight, huh?" Jessica taunted.

[CaptainL]

Danielle desperately did want to fight back. She was outraged to be treated so harshly, by such a thoughtless, mindless brute. But in her current state, there wasn't much she could do. The blow to her head had left her naked body sprawled on the mat, her red hair laid out in a mess around her aching head, as a groan escaped her lips with the labored rise and fall of her chest. Her head was spinning, and even if she could fight through the double vision, her muscles were too achy and sore to spur herself back into action.

And if things weren't bad enough already, they were only going to get worse for Danielle. As weak as she was, she would be an easy target for Jessica to scoop her back up, and soon Dani was upended once more in a suplex that sent her crashing down to the mat, her bare breasts bouncing off the impact as she buckled upwards with a cough. And then, Jessica scooped her up, pressing her body close to hers. With every inch of their skin touching, Danielle's sweat rolled down onto Jessica's body, mixing with her own. The ex-model's head rolled back as she let out a groan, doing her best to struggle against her opponent's grip. However, weak as she was, she wasn't about to make much headway...though, Jessica's taunts did spur her on, as she grit her teeth and winced. Was this what she needed to turn things to her favor?

"S-Shut it-!" came Danielle's weary voice, too strained for pleasantries by this point in the match. In a last-ditch effort to salvage things, she tried to kick up her knee and aimed it between Jessica's legs. If this didn't work, it was all over for her.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was gazing straight into Danielle as she went through with the bearhug. She wanted to see if there would be any recognition in Danielle's face, about what had happened and was happening and would happen. Jessica's massive superiority complex was hard to sate, but having a woman such as Danielle realize what was going on would surely hold her over for a while. Jessica's hard body was pressed hard against Danielle's considerably more lithe one. Jessica was putting everything into it now, holding nothing in reserve as she attempted to squeeze the life out of this woman.

Danielle was pushing against her, which did not portend anything good for Jessica. The pushes were mostly ineffective, but Jessica had Danielle down as a wily one at this point. She wasn't sure if it was instinct or if it was a learned trait, but before Danielle could get the kick in, Jessica released the redhead so that the knee ended up going nowhere. Jessica thanked her lucky stars for such a turn of events, but was not going to sit there in amazement of what had just happened.

No, she was going to act. She darted forward and wrapped her arms around Danielle once more, going for a quick belly-to-belly suplex. Danielle was on her last legs, she reckoned, but she needed that little bit extra to push the woman over the top. Or at the very least, it would be a lot of fun to inflict some more pain on her opponent. Especially because she was such a huge bitch.

[CaptainL]

In a position like this, Danielle was forced to share the entirety of bodily contact with her foe, the warmth of Jessica's body radiating off and onto her. Both of them naked, the redhead could feel a tingle go down her spine from such a sensation, her hands clenching momentarily into fists as she locked up with a brief shudder as their crotches would once again inadvertently brush up against each other. If it wasn't against someone that Danielle so vividly and utterly hated, the experience might almost be an exhilarating one. But it was with Jessica, the woman who had been so committed to making Danielle so thoroughly humiliated and humbled both in body and spirit, and the thought of actually being excited by this offended her, her face going red at the thought of something so disgusting. Rather, she would try to fight back as best she could, grinding and bumping her body up against her opponent's, her breasts pushing and shoving into the Violet's own pair. But it wouldn't grant her much headway - at least, until she would go for her ace in the hole, to deliver a knee to the...

...

Wait. Why wasn't it landing?

Danielle blinked a few times, reassessing her surroundings, and then and there the realization would set in that Jessica had let her go just in time for her knee to only strike at the air. She was left teetering on one foot, and she had to swiftly bring her leg down to stabilize herself before she lost her balance. Still reeling from the confusion, Danielle needed a moment to catch up with her surroundings. She could feel herself quivering with rage. It should have hit, she thought! By all accounts it should have! It wasn't fair! She grit her teeth, looking back at Jessica as she charged forward, with her arms tense and preparing to strike with a forearm at her as she came near.

But in her blinding rage, Danielle was forgetting that she was still a moment behind Jessica in terms of perception - and she would learn of this a moment too late, as the purple-haired woman caught her up to suplex her to the mat. Dani fell with a thud, bouncing a moment before she came to rest. Desperately, she wanted to get some motion into her legs, to roll herself back to her feet and keep fighting - and yet, Danielle couldn't bring herself to do that. Her whole body was aching, and she received an unwelcome reminder of that.

[LtLukas]

Her purple hair flew backwards as Jessica surged forward. She had a moment, and only a moment, through which to capitalize on Danielle's hesitation, and take it she did. Their bodies embraced once more, this time with considerably greater acceleration. Bearhugs were nice as a way to grind down her opponent, but that is now what Jessica was about. She wanted that nice slam, with a sudden and devastating impact that shook the ring and got the crowd to their feet. Jessica rose up, having thrown the redhead down, and assessed the situation. Danielle may have had some fight in her, but that was beside the point.

Jessica wanted to punish her. There would be humiliation in this woman's future, Jessica was sure, but first she wanted their to be pain. The Violent Violet was all about securing the victory, but now she was feeling pretty vindictive. She grabbed at the now mostly naked woman and tried to lift her up from the ground, with Danielle facing away from her. She was moving fast now, with great intention. Her deft hands wove a tapestry that would spell doom for this woman.

"Suck on this!" Jessica attempted to get down quickly under Danielle's armpit so that she could lift the model up. She would then stick her knee out, going for a quick atomic drop. It was going to be shameful for the redhead, of course, but moreso it was going to hurt. Least of all because Jessica was putting everything she had into it. Danielle had tasted Jessica's power many times tonight, and now she was going to taste it again, if things broke right for the Violent Violet.

[CaptainL]

Danielle may have been down, but that was not a position she was intent at being in for too long. Jessica had proven herself to be an unwelcome thorn in her side for far too long, and she knew that she needed to get back up and do something about this predicament sooner rather than later. When she came into this match she had expected to quickly and decisively put some sniveling wreck in her place and make sure they would fear her name - not to end up naked in front of hordes of hooting hooligans as this brute ran roughshod over her. Clenching her teeth and growling under her breath, Dani started to get back up, rolling into a sitting position as she readied herself for their next tangle.

Unfortunately, Danielle proved to be just a moment too slow for her own good, as no sooner had she gotten back up that Jessica had already gotten ready to make her move. Dani had been too sore from the damage she'd taken to get to her senses in a timely manner, and Jessica saw her opportunity, scooping Danielle up. The redhead let out a rather undignified yelp as she was swept off her feet, her legs kicking aimlessly at the air. A more experienced wrestler might have been able to stay under control, or even to reverse the hold, but Danielle was panicking - and it wasn't doing her many favors. She fought to free herself, but nothing could save her from the fate about to befall her as Jessica dropped her onto her outstretched knee, in the process causing Dani's legs to kick straight out on reflex and give the crowds a good view of what was between. The ex-model sank down to the mat, wailing in pain as she tried to grab her crotch, more to dull the pain than to cover herself at this point. In the process, she had rendered herself too blinded by her own agony to do anything to stop her foe.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was moving quickly. Danielle had proven herself to be more than capable of clambering out of a few holds and throws through sheer pluck alone, and the Violent Violet was going to have to be more than careful as she went through the move. The payoff was going to be sweet. The only issue was, she had to get there first. Her bare fingers were tight on Danielle's flesh, and Jessica was not going to relent for anything in the world. Least of all, the protests of this woman. Jessica was holding her breath, despite the fact that she knew better. It was just her way of getting to the end.

And there it came. Danielle hit her knee and Jessica breathed out. The model fell down to the ground, and Jessica rose slowly. It was not out of a sense of place or drama, but fatigue delayed her rise. Although, she did feel cool as her naked body grew to its full height, showing off her strong muscles in all of their sweaty glory.

She breathed in. Time to go to work. Jessica attempted to life Danielle straight off the mat, and onto her shoulders. It was a powerful move, but Jessica was a powerful woman. The Violent Violet was going for a torture rack to stretch this woman out and get Danielle nice and loose for the grand finale...

[CaptainL]

While Danielle may have entered this ring a proud and commanding figure, a goddess in her own mind, that glory seemed far from her right now. She was on her knees - a humiliating position for her as it were, but having to do so stripped bare before so many hooting hooligans was an even greater indignity. And yet, embarrassment seemed far from Dani's mind right now. The more pressing matter was the stabbing pain going through her crotch right now. Even for a woman, this was a sensitive area to be hit in, and coming from Jessica didn't make it any more pleasant. What was even worse was how, no matter how hard Danielle tried to bear through it, she couldn't do much to dull the pain. It wasn't a look she was very proud of, her teeth clenched, her body shuddering, and groans escaping her mouth, as she struggled to prevent herself from tearing up from the sheer agony. But she didn't have much choice in the matter.

Thus laid low, though, Danielle wasn't paying attention to the form of Jessica looming tall and threatening above her, preparing to take advantage of the position Danielle's incapacitated state had allotted her. Dani didn't even notice what was about to befall her until she was already pulled off the mat, suddenly finding herself higher than she was accustomed to. "Gah-!" was the only response she could muster, a gasp of shock as she found herself on Jessica's muscles. The ex-model tried to struggle in her grasp in a desperate attempt to free herself, but her strength was fading...

[LtLukas]

Danielle was still fighting, even now. It was kind of admirable in a way. She was lying across Jessica's back, being pulled nearly in two. The redhead's protests were starting to fade, however, which meant that Jessica could move on to the next part of her plan. The only way that this one was going to end was with a verbal submission, and one borne of humiliation. Despite all of the shame she had suffered by being stripped, she was in a good position to degrade this woman into giving up.

One of her hands got a better grip on the sweaty woman. She was going to need it. The other hand crept up the inside of Danielle's thigh, letting the redhead know exactly what was going to happen next. She had long fingers, and was going to use them to brush against Danielle's sex. It would only take a little bit to get inside.

"Are you going to surrender? Or am I going to finger fuck you in front of this entire crowd?" Jessica taunted.