torra shinjiro vs lex "hellhound" jones hentai/femdom match

[torra shinjiro17]

while he was on the ground she stompped his face, he grabbed on her ankles trying to pry it off but he couldn't get it off, then she stompped on his gut taking the air away from him "gak f-fun?" then she pulled his arm and body to my gut and then sat on his shoulder and then she pulled back on it, it hurt like hell "ah!!" he struggled trying to get her off

[LawHell]

Lex would grin as she would continue to pull slowly on his arm thou she did take care not to damage it permanently as the fans would cheer her on, soon after hearing her opponent cry out in pain she would let go before getting up a small bit but she would drop her knee into his back aiming to stun him with the knee. "I wonder how long I can keep your screaming out in pain for haha let's find out, shall we?" she hissed getting up and dropping her knee back into his back once more making to dominate him with no care for his words.

[torra shinjiro17]

torra was in so much pain, his arm felt like it was gonna break and rip off and now she was kneeing his back *gotta break free some how, shes got my arm ..... wait thats it!* he had a idea, he used his other arm to elbow her stomach, this created a distraction long enough so that torra manages to slip from her hold "whew close one" he said while getting back from her

[LawHell]

She would smile feeling the elbow it was enough to curse her to break the hold but nothing else really as she would stand up moving towards the young man with the fans chanting her name as her naked feet pattern agents the ring floor with each step moving closer and closer.

"Aww don't run little pray" she hissed waiting for Torra to get up a d come at her with what he had wondering how that would go for them both thou she had a plan in mind she just had to time it right.

[torra shinjiro17]

Torra was scared a bit. While he was free, she was after him...but she stopped and motioned him to come at her. *I better do this quickly or I'm toast* he rans at her and tries to do his face throw attack.

[LawHell]

She would wait as he ran at her some moved her body setting her self up waiting for the right moment....she would step a bit to the side but her leg would swing aiming to slam her heel in the back of his skull as she turned on the spot.

The fans would gasp at how close the timing was and show graceful she looked exciting the move its self as the ref would watch the Dom send her brutal kick at the young man.

[torra shinjiro17]

That kick totally hurt him pretty pretty badly, he soon was stumbling and then he fell on his back, stunned and vurarable for another attack.

[LawHell]

Lex would grin as she walked over towards him, the fans cheering as they watched the brutal kick drop the young man waiting to see what lex would next do and they soon found out as she walked over and dropped her knee into his gut.

After driving her knee in to his abs she would roll him over and sit on his back grabbing torra's chin pulling his head back after planting her feet down on the mat and pulling his arms over her legs and would start to pull slowly.

[torra shinjiro17]

Torra was stunned by that kick, so much so that by the time he snapped out of it, it was too late she suddenly dropped her knee into his abs making him cough for air in pain.

But her attack wasn't over, no not even close, for by the time he tried to recover she rolled him on his back and sat on it. Finally she put her feet down on the mat and moved his arms on them making them stuck and she pulled on his chin up making him cry out in pain. "Owww!!!" Despite the pain torra manages to rub her thighs, he always had a thing for legs.

[LawHell]

Lex would look at his arm then back over at him "oh really?" she hissed she adjusted her arms putting him in a dragon sleeper hold and leaning back much further really testing his spin as her arm got much tighter.

"You dare?" she asked as she would push her feet up onto her toes continuing to bend him more and more with an evil grin aiming now to hurt him for his indecision of wandering hands.