Sun and Thunder: Adonis Sol vs Storm MacIntosh

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Storm was a seasoned wrestler, experienced enough to know that sitting up against the turnbuckle was a bad place to stay in a match, if you valued your dignity. When the Scottish girl had started wrestling, she’d generally avoided the dark arts of corner work, giving bronco busters and stink faces a wide berth, but she’d learned to lean into them since she’d turned heel. Hell, her tag partner Lyssa was fond of a particularly evil variant of the stinkface move, so Storm knew they were a valid, and ruthless, tactic.

But in a mixed match? Against this 400-pound fuck? Surely he’d not be that low…

The realisation that he would be that low was an awful one. Storm’s anguished expression froze in horror as Adonis talked about ‘worship’, and then slowly, ominously turned his back to her, showing his gargantuan ass.

Storm went pale as she tried to process her impending fate. She gulped and instinctively squirmed backwards, trying and failing to find a magic escape route through the steel post at her back.

“No, no… don’t you fucking dare… oh, noo…” the brunette wailed in dismay as Adonis deftly tugged his trunks up into his cavernous ass crack, to mischievously present her with an almost-bare ass. Talk about bad to worse.

Her eyes widened yet further and she shook her head weakly, as the insufferable showboat drew things out, patting his butt cheeks. God, they were bigger than Storm’s head! This had to be a bad dream, she could barely believe this was happening...

Then, the heavyweight thrust his massive rear end backwards, straight into her protesting face. Oh good fucking GOD this was happening, Storm thought, very much forced to face facts, as her indignant features were SHOVED into the centre of her opponent’s ass.

Fuck fuck FUCK. Storm writhed in disgust, emitting muffled groans into Adonis’ massive, smothering butt cheeks. Pinned against the ring post, she was forced to sit there and take it – “it” being the most gruelling and humiliating stinkface of her entire life!! Her head was all but swallowed up by that smothering wall of barely-covered flesh, and her world went very dark and very sweaty. She kicked and whined to no avail. Adonis was leveraging his weight, ruthlessly so, making escape impossible, and her predicament very unpleasant. Her nose squished hard against the heavyweight’s wedgied thong, battering her face as her opulent opponent thoroughly ground his hips into her.

Heavy and humiliating, the stinkface wore on, and Storm’s lungs started to tingle as she suffered some oxygen deprivation in the gruelling smother. She kicked her legs and slapped weakly at Adonis’s massive ass, desperate for the ordeal to stop, despite his (and the crowd’s) obvious enjoyment of this awful punishment at her expense.

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When it came down to it, there was hardly shock in finding out that a man with a god complex most enjoyed humiliating his opponents in the ring. It seemed like a natural fit, as someone who viewed the entire rest of the competitors in LAW beneath him, he'd want to make sure that they knew it in the most embarrassing and long-lasting ways that he possibly could. And when it came to the aspect of humiliating opponent, there was nothing else that Adonis enjoyed as much as the utter dominance exuded from taking his massive rear end and planting it directly on his foe's face, the most direct and humiliating form of dominance! And as Storm was finding out, Adonis would spare no expense to do so, as with the busty Scot trapped against the corner post, he hiked his trunks up, slapped his cheeks, before gripping the ropes to either side of him and planting his massive ass directly on her face!

Storm kicked and writhed and screamed muffled protests into Adonis' ass, but the masked man showed her no mercy as he continued to grind his cheeks on her face, his smother drawing plenty of reaction from the crowd, and he welcomed all of it! His gyrations against Storm's face really wedged her deep between his meaty cheeks, and the weak slapping against his rear end only served to make him smother her harder, grinding down more and more, until suddenly his movement changed! Or it would be more accurate to say, it stopped completely!

"Ah, there we go! Feel free to tap out when you need air! Hahahah!" Adonis' laughter bellowed throughout the arena as he no longer bothered to grind his rear against Storm's face, opting to simply sit down and put his weight on her, burying her face deep in his buttcrack! Of course, his words only served to mock Storm further, as tapping out in this instance would do her zero good, as the only way out was to say "I quit!" Quite the tough task for the heavyweight Scot given her face was currently ear deep in his behind!

"Enjoying yourself back there? I know I am, your face is scratching an itch I didn't think I would have been able to reach!" Adonis taunted, and with one last quick wiggle of his hips left and right on Storm's face to truly "rub in" the humiliation, he'd suddenly stand up! The masked man would adjust his trunks and take a few steps towards the center of the ring, before turning around to inspect his work, letting Storm breathe once more, and likely, react to the utter embarrassment she had just suffered!

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Ugh.. Ugh… UGHHH!! Storm’s head had disappeared, swallowed up by Adonis’ sweaty, grinding backside, but the sheer revulsion being suffered by the seated girl was obvious as she groaned, kicked and squirmed, all to no avail. Everything about this stinkface was turned up to 11. The sheer SIZE of Adonis’ ass, the disgraceful lack of trunks on his bare cheeks, the huge amount of body weight he could bring to bear, and the ruthlessness with which he was rubbing his butt into her face, all combined and amplified the awful experience that smothered Storm was going through.

It didn’t help her mood that Adonis was, in contrast, gleefully enjoying the whole experience, goading her to tap out when she physically couldn’t, and rudely referring to her as a butt-scratching post – a truly horrible thing to hear, when her nose was wedged so deeply up against his thin, almost-non-existent thong.

It felt like an eternity in that fetid prison for Storm. She almost wished she would pass out, that oblivion would be preferable to the hot mix of shock and shame threatening to overwhelm her. But, with expert cruelty, Adonis would step forward and peel his ass from her face whilst she was still fully lucid.

For a second, she was stunned, gasping weakly as she finally felt fresh air. Her heart pounded in her ears as she took in the laughter of the crowd, and looked up at her opponent, basking in what he had done to her.

“… … … URGH!!” Storm wailed, spitting and coughing as the intensity of the stink face hit home. Her pretty features were now plastered with ass sweat, and she tried vainly to wipe at her nose and mouth, to no avail.

“You… you…. You FUCKING BASTARD!!” she finally managed to shriek in anger. She tried to stand, but felt groggy as she flailed for the ropes. She knew she couldn’t stay where she was, though. No way was she volunteering for another serving of stinkface again.

Ignoring her shattered pride, instincts took over for the Scottish wrestler and instead of standing, she sunk down and rolled horizontally out of the ring, slipping under the bottom rope and staggering onto the concrete floor at ringside, on unsteady feet. She backed away from Adonis, taking the opportunity to wipe her icky face some more.

Retreat was hardly in keeping with her warrior spirit, and the fans were far from impressed, but she was more focused on survival right now, and a part of her wondered if she would fare better out of the ring, if Adonis would follow her out onto new territory.

[ADarlingDucky]

After giving Storm the most thorough stinkface that he had dished out within a LAW ring since arriving, Adonis would stand up and take a few steps away from her, letting the brunette catch her breath and recover from the healthy helping of ass that she had been given. Although saying that she was recovering was... generous. In the corner of the ring, once Storm finally caught her breath, a sudden and sharp cry of disgust came from her, and the heavyweight woman began to wipe at her face as if to clear even the memory of the stinkface, Adonis unable to help but let out a chuckle at her actions! It was quite often that opponents reacted this way to having their face disgraced by him, but it never got any boring for the masked man! Storm's disgust soon turned to anger, but she lacked any energy to rise up as Adonis watched her slowly slink down and roll her way out of the ring, vacating the squared circle!

"What's wrong, are you done already?!" Adonis called out to her as he once more took center stage in the middle of the ring, certainly not a popular decision with the fans as she abandoned the action for a moment! However, while standing on the outside of the ring, Storm opted to take the moment to wipe at her face some more, Adonis fully aware that she was going to be doing that for quite some time if she were to attempt to clean off the feeling of his ass on her face. She had been under there for quite a bit, after all!

However, instead of pursuing her out of her side of the ring, Adonis had something else in mind. Turning towards the opposite edge of the ring, Adonis lumbered to the ropes, before slipping over them, stepping down onto the apron before then dropping down onto the thinly matted concrete floor, joining Storm on the outside, though opposite of her position. It soon became clear what his plan was as well, as he slowly began to move around the outside of the ring, slowly picking up speed as he moved his big body quicker and quicker, and after finally building up enough speed to burst into a run, he was rounding the corner to where Storm waited, coming hurtling towards her!

"There's no running from me Storm!" Adonis bellowed, as by now he'd be in her line of sight, but moving fast enough that he'd close the distance between them quickly! Truth be told, she probably could have run from him, he certainly wasn't fast by any stretch, but she had spent far too much time trying to deal with being stinkfaced by him, and his momentum was too great! And so Adonis would look to run flush into her, and bring his entire frame crashing into her body and send her flying with all the force he could muster!

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Storm snarled as Adonis goaded her for her cowardice. The jibe about her being ‘done’ stung, and she couldn’t help but shoot back.

“I’m done with being sat on, ya fuckin’ bampot,” she spat across the arena, slipping into her native slang as her emotions flared.

She was still wide-eyed and reeling from having that enormous ass wiped repeatedly across her face, shaking her head as if to somehow dispel the disgrace of it. Glancing up, she could see Adonis making his own lumbering way out of the ring, but it would be a while before he was on her.

‘Right, time to get this bastard back’, Storm muttered to herself as she cast her eyes around her corner of the arena. She staggered over to the side railing, turning her back on Adonis for now, in order to reach over the barrier and snatch up one of the extra steel chairs. Not exactly a legitimate tactic, but a well-worn one, and this was not exactly a standard match, so Storm felt more than justified in helping herself to a little hardcore assistance. Snapping the folding chair shut, the brunette lifted the weapon up and turned around…

...to see Adonis sprinting full tilt towards her.

“Aw, fuck!” she yelped in shock, bringing the weapon up to try and swing it before the huge man was on her.

Storm wasn’t quick enough. Adonis’ bulk barrelled straight into her, knocking her clean off her feet with the force of the impact. Her hastily-acquired chair clattered noisily to the ground, whilst Storm herself crashed painfully into the concrete, sprawled across the floor in utter shock.

[ADarlingDucky]

To say that Adonis ran into Storm would have been quite the understatement. It was far more accurate to say that he had hit her in the same way that a runaway train hits a car unlucky enough to be left on the tracks, utterly crushing her and sending her flying as he slammed against the big brunette! Storm had been busy procuring a weapon for herself, an admittedly smart idea given how badly the match had gone for her up until this point, but she was not quick enough, and the chair was only raised above her head before it was launched from her grip at the moment of impact! With the seat clattering onto the ground and Storm following along with a nasty thud, leaving Adonis standing above her yet again!

His gaze shifted from Storm's downed body, to the chair, and then back to Storm, as if considering how she had almost battered him with the steel object, but upon further inspection... this chair could serve some use to him! Stepping over to the metal object, Adonis would reach down and lift the chair up, but instead of keeping it folded up and turning to use it as a weapon, he'd open it up and set it down, facing the crowd! It confused the audience a bit to see him not swing the metal object at Storm, but Adonis had other ideas!

"Trying to hit me with a chair huh? How inspired... but completely fruitless. I think you need to be taught a lesson..." Adonis trailed off, before he'd suddenly grab hold of the dazed Scotswoman, yanking her up and guiding her towards the chair, only for Adonis to turn and take a seat on it! It seemed a bit odd, until he deftly yanked her forwards and over his knees, in a position that all would recognize. A position for corporal punishment!

"Here, let's make sure you get the full experience you need to understand! Hahah!" With a downright evil chuckle, Adonis would reach down and grab hold of Storm's waistband, ensuring that he got both her bottoms and the thong underneath them, hooking his fingers inside before pulling them down! In a flash, he would look to bare Storm's ass completely, leaving her cheeks naked and prepped for what everyone knew was coming!

"Hope you're ready Storm, you're going to provide some damn good entertainment for these people!" Adonis cackled, once more raising his hand up and giving it a long lick, holding it high... before bringing it down as hard as he could on Storm's exposed asscheek! Left, right, left right, Adonis would deliver smack after smack after smack to Storm's large rear end, giving her one hell of a spanking! All the while the crowd went wild as they watched the poor brunette get her hide tanned by Adonis' merciless smacks!

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Storm’s brain was scrambled by her crash to the concrete, and in no position to really register what was going on. There may as well have been cartoon stars orbiting her head, such was the effect of being slammed into by Adonis’s bulk at full charge. She dimly registered that her opponent was planning something unusual, as the crowd reaction changed to one of leering anticipation, but she had no idea what.

Until she was yanked upwards and draped over her opponent’s knee. THAT was a clear sign that something bad was about to happen. Storm’s eyes widened in alarm, and the cobwebs rapidly cleared from her aching brain.

“No…” she murmured as she tried to resist. Escaping the predicament was tricky, though, as she found herself hanging, head upside down, legs trapped the other side of Adonis’ fleshy lap, with her butt ominously upturned.

“Oh, no, you fucker, noo…” she hissed in anger and humiliation, mortified as he pulled down her bottoms and thong to expose her backside!! She squirmed and kicked but could do nothing to prevent this perverse insult to her pride. Storm had a fantastic ass, big, pert, and pale, and whilst she was far from shy about showing it off, this was not the display she had in mind!

Her fears were made flesh as Adonis brought his hand down to smack her bare bum! “AIEE!!” she screeched at the stinging crack to her butt cheek. “Agh! Ahh! Achh!” the hapless brunette winced each time her tormentor slapped her unprotected ass. “Fuck you! Stop! Agh!”

Storm could scarcely believe this was happening. She thought of herself as a serious wrestler, and yet here she was, suffering the silliest of indignations – a bare-bottomed spanking!! On and on it went, the sharp, stinging pain impossible to ignore, her ass cheeks becoming more flushed with each spank, whilst Storm’s dignity disappeared, and the crowd lapped up this lewd display.

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Once Adonis had set the chair up in front of the onlooking crowd, there was some confusion as to what was going to happen. Generally chairs remained folded up, and most often, slammed into the backs of unlucky wrestlers who weren't quite able to defend themselves. However, when Adonis sat down in the chair and hauled the dizzied Storm up and laid her across his lap, the eyes of many lit up in recognition as it became clear, confirmed when he hooked his fingers in her pants and underwear and wrenched both down! Now, with Storm bent over on his lap and with her rear end upturned and exposed to the world, Adonis was ready to deliver the big Scotswoman a hell of a spanking, an extreme humiliation bestowed on his angry opponent!

Once her bottoms were pulled down, there was nothing left for Storm to hide from the crowd, as her bare ass was put on display! Her rear end was large, perfectly shaped, with her cheeks jiggling from each little movement in highly alluring fashion. She had a hell of an ass, and now Adonis was going to turn it bright red in front of this whole crowd! Storm cried out in protest, but it didn't stop the masked man from raising his hand high before bringing it down hard again and again on that thick ass in front of him, delivering a harsh spanking to the plump rear end of the brunette!

Storm's cheeks were beginning to show bright red handprints on them when Adonis finally stopped, having delivered quite a few slaps to each cheek before he'd bring his hand down one last time, clapping it against her ass before considering his job here done! After finishing up with his humiliating treatment of his foe, he'd reach down to grab her thong and yank it back up, letting it snap against her skin... though as he reached for her pants, it wasn't to pull them up, but all the way down her legs, stripping them completely off!

"You won't need these, right? Of course you won't!" Adonis sneered, before standing up and shoving Storm off of his lap. He'd reach out and grab hold of the sore-bottomed brunette, yanking her up before turning and whipping her towards the ring, sending her onto the apron and rolling back inside, now an article of clothing lighter! Adonis would turn around once he'd put her back inside and toss her pants out into the crowd, to be caught by a lucky member of the audience, and leaving his foe in only a tiny thong!

"Alright... now where were we?" Adonis said as he turned back around, before climbing back onto the apron himself, entering the ring to rejoin Storm, looking to see how she was faring, giving her a bit of time to recover and rise back up!

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“Oh my god! Ow! OWW!!” Upended over Adonis’ knee, Storm shook her head and squealed indignantly as she was spanked silly. Over and over and over again, her bare ass was slapped, the burning pain in her fleshy rear building up with each stinging blow. She’d lost count of the spanks, trapped in this miserable, mortifying position. They weren’t light hits either, her opponent not holding back, making the most of this opportunity to maximise her suffering, and having a thorough, rough grope of her butt cheeks whilst he was at it.

Eventually, after what felt like an age, and every leering fan in the house had lapped up the sight of the curvy Scotswoman taking the prolonged, pervy punishment, the spanks ceased, although Storm scarcely had a chance to catch her breath. She winced as Adonis capped off the spanking with a final cruel flourish, roughly wedgieng her thong back into position, before yanking the pants from her dangling legs.

Before she knew what was happening, the severely chastened Storm found herself being bundled back into the ring. She cut a miserable figure, slowly crawling into the centre of the canvas, half-stripped, hauling herself up onto all fours and gingerly rubbing her reddened backside.

“Bastard,” she spat angrily, almost in disbelief at what she had gone through. Storm didn’t fully grasp what her inscrutable opponent was up to, though she had to concede that Adonis had probably added to his ranks of fans by putting her bare booty on display. And now she had no way of covering up her heavily-slapped, crimson ass cheeks, with her pants having been sent into the crowd!

Still, despite the humiliations, Storm was in reasonable fighting shape. She grit her teeth and tried to force herself upright.

“Stealing clothes now? I’ll make you regret that,” she growled. “Give me back my fucking trousers!!”

[ADarlingDucky]

After Adonis had finally capped off his series of stinging slaps to the thick ass of Storm, he'd yank her thong back up, before yanking her pants in the opposite direction, tossing her off of his lap and onto the thinly matted floor, standing up to collect himself! With a swift throw, Storm's pants would fly into the crowd for a lucky fan to get ahold of, before Adonis would turn and toss Storm back into the ring after yanking her up, and slowly climbing up onto the apron himself, stooping a bit to slip between the ropes as he joined Storm in the ring! And upon inspection, Storm was certainly not doing as well as she likely had hoped. She crawled along the canvas on all fours, reaching back and rubbing her large behind, which sported a few bright red handprints on it now, and as the smirking Adonis stepped forwards behind her, she'd finally turn and hiss another insult at him, clearly filled with nothing but hatred for the masked man!

Adonis, on the other hand, seemed to only get more and more amused as the match went by! He'd watch as Storm slowly hauled herself up to her feet, now showing off quite a bit more skin for the fans, which they no doubt appreciated Adonis for, and demanding her trousers back! Unfortunately for her, Adonis would simply jerk his thumb over his shoulder, pointing towards the area in which they had landed!

"Sorry, but you'll have to discuss that with them. But I'm sure that can wait, unless you want to try and get past me to do it?" Adonis mocked, before stepping forwards again, closing the distance between himself and the pant-less wonder! With a quick motion, he'd attempt to reach out and grab hold of Storm's wrist, before yanking her in while spinning around, turning her so her back was to him as she came in close! He'd wrap an arm around her waist, before putting his other hand on the back of her thigh!

"In fact, I don't think you're going anywhere! Come here!" Adonis would cap off his statement by suddenly hefting Storm off of the mat, and hoisting her into the air, using his grip on her waist and the back of her leg to leave her high off of the mat! Such a position might have signaled something like an atomic drop on the way, but his intentions were far more devious! And they'd become clear when he turned and walked Storm over towards the ropes at the edge of the ring, a dastardly smile on his face!

"Why don't you take a second Storm, and hang out!" His words would hint at his actions, and he would look to suddenly swing Storm over the edge of the ring, before dropping her down crotch-first onto the very top rope! A nasty move that would send a jolt of pain right between her legs, and leave her hanging, crotched on the top rope!