Hattie Emory vs ViVi S. Valentine: Viper Pain

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Hattie's curses once again were responded by ViVi's mocking, it was expected as who would got moved by the words from someone who was being humiliated for the entire time and never laid one finger on her opponent. Hattie couldn't do anything else with her exhausted, numb body with the toy still stuck in her womanhood, aside from swearing with her weak words. However, the moment Hattie opened her mouth trying to make out more words, only for her eyes to open in shock upon seeing the Pink Succubus raised one of her knees. It was too clear what her opponent was going to do, Hattie would right away start protesting: "NO! FUCK! NO... YYYYYAAAAAHHHH!!!" That protest didn't do anything as ViVi dropped her knee right onto Hattie's crotch! The sudden pain made Hattie's numb mind became clear all together, the strike once again deformed her already battered crotch and created pain that almost overcame the pleasure from before, not to even mention such attack also force Hattie's inside to squeeze onto the dildo, creating terrible friction between her flesh and the toy. "AAAAAHHHHH!!" Hattie squirmed on the mat like an drowning insect, the all of the pain together was too much to be taken normally. She crawled the mat behind with her hands while tears wettened the ground, her mouth opened wide to moan heavily, made her already pitiful image even worse.

[Hagen-Autem]

Part of the audience was anxious to see the Pink Queen do what she seemed to want to do. She already had Hattie lying on her back on the alona with her legs raised and spread, and ViVi standing in the middle, about to jump up and drop her knee between Hattie's legs.

Several hoped that Emory could escape the devastating low blow, but after all the erotic and sadistic torture she couldn't even defend herself with dignity. The knee went into her crotch!

The crowd gave a small gasp as they heard the thud of Hattie's hips sinking into the canvas. And several of them flailed as Emory rebounded over canvas to end up lying down. And to behold herself turned into a spasming mess by the crushing blow. While the pinkette just stood there on both knees, running a finger across her tongue as she watched Emory wallowing.

Watching Hattie turn into a pitiful, trembling mess was a pleasure.

Hattie wanted to head for the ropes, but ViVi would grab her ankles.

"It's still too early for a break~." The pinkette lifted her hips flirtatiously, revealing her shorts, and started walking in reverse to drag Hattie away from the ropes.

If ViVi managed to drag her to the centre of the ring, she would turn on top of Emory to crouch on her ass and wrap those legs under each arm, forming a Boston Crab.

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"Guuuh... igggh... gguaa..." Following the immerse pain through that strike to her crotch, it stripped away all the will in fighting inside Hattie. The pain on her battered womanhood was just too much for her to handle, as she could only focus on weakly moving her arms towards the ropes. All her struggles were useless, as ViVi easily grabbed onto her ankles and picked her up. "Let... let me go..." Hattie moaned as her body was dragged towards the center, her dress was moved under her body that she felt the friction between the mat and her bare butt.

"Ohhhaaa..." Hattie yelped lightly as ViVi rotated her by the numb legs, only for her back to be bended backwards into a Boston Crab! "Ahhhh... fuuuck... yaaahhh..." Feeling her spine being fold underneath ViVi, despite it nowhere as painful as her basically destoryed and deformed nether region, but still made her extremely uncomfortable. Trapping beneath ViVi, Hattie weakly crawl on the mat despairingly wanting to escape.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi was bending ViVi like a rubber bar, sitting on her back and bending her legs under her arms until she had those thighs arched too, straining every fibre inside those slender, smooth thighs in a hentai display. For a trash talker, Hattie had the body of a babyface. Glowing skin and nice legs, her crotch didn't quench the hunger to see her underneath someone rougher, which suited her just fine right now.

Hattie was trying to crawl out of the stretch hold.

"Ow... are you in a lot of pain?" ViVi said, jerking her head to her rear. "But we haven't even gotten to the best part yet..." She indicated, letting go of one of Hattie's legs to put a finger on the handle of the dildo.

Hattie had been struggling to get away from this Boston Crab, maybe letting go of one of her legs was a way of telling her that ViVi would be willing to let go...but not now.

"How about we playing the same game again?" Third Queen stroked the shaft, before pushing the toy between this girl's lower lips with a single finger. She waited for the sound that would come from that penetration and then, holding it in her hand and beginning the fuck cycle— gently pulling it out and slowly slipping it in, reiterating just as gently, always plunging it into the same depth to titillate that nerve tube they call a G-spot. Fucking Hattie with no qualms about Emory's moans, beg, and swear.

One of Hattie's legs would keep bending around ViVi's thigh for a half-Boston Crab that wasn't using to hurt, but just to hold back this excuse for a wrestler.

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With her body being bended underneath ViVi, back being crashed and legs stretching Hattie was experiencing some of the worst pain assulting her body. The pain was becoming so unbearable, that Hattie almost forgot something still stuck between her legs, well, until her opponent turned her attention to the toy, again. "Gaaahh...ugh? Iggh..." Hattie's scream in agony was cut a moan that seemed out of place, as she felt ViVi let go of one of her legs, instead put the hand onto the dildo that still inside her. With her battered sex the slightiest touching of the toy could send extremely clear, unwanted pleasure to Hattie's brain, it's not surprising about Hattie's reaction as ViVi started pushing the toy in and out again inside her womanhood. "GGUUAAHH...gghhh...KUHHAAAA!!" The new waves of pleasure rushed through Hattie's body, that moment her mind could not even decide whether to react to the pleasure or pain of her still bended body. Hattie could only continue squirming under ViVi's hold while kicking her now freed leg onto the mat, making the scene extra pathetic as Hattie's entire mind and body was occupied with two of the most primal sensation.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi was sliding that artificial cock in and out of Hattie with the same delicacy and precision as a surgeon. Each time the tip was wedged into the blue punk's deepest, most sensitive spot, a particularly submissive moan escaped from Hattie.

ViVi didn't look thrilled or quizzical, she just kept up the pace, making sure that fleeting tender sound emerged more and more often from this mouthy slut's lips, using it as an indicator that she was tamping down to the key point each time she sheathed the dildo in her, stirring Hattie's brains with a single fuck of nightmare.

ViVi's abuse had been grinding with Hattie Emory's dignity for a while now, and what was worse was that the pink succubus still wasn't satisfied with the deplorable state she has her toy opponent now.

It was just a bite while longer before Hattie earned a royal kiss.

"You're becoming less of a Dirty Mouth and more of a Good Girl~." On her terms. "So I guess..." she stopped the pumping. She placed two fingers on the opposite end of the shaft. Only the tip was in. "This is it." And pushed until the whole jade cock disappeared inside Hattie!

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“Ahhh…yyyhaaaa…gggwaaaakaa!!!” That moment Hattie completely lost her capability of speech, as all she could do was sending out the primal screech of both pleasure and pain. The toy kept piercing and twisting inside her most sensitive flesh, breaking Hattie’s already messed up mind little by little. But that didn’t stop ViVi from going even further. In a brief of sudden stop, Hattie thought it was about to end, only for next second the succubus pushed the toy all the way inside Hattie’s body! “GGGUUUWWAAAAHHHHAAAHHH!!!!” At last, Hattie’s both body and mind couldn’t handle any more of such torture, that moment everything of hers shattered into pieces, her crazed scream filled the entire arena, the fluid poured out of her ravaged and loosened nether region, wetting the mat underneath, the so called “Madness of Pain” received her own pain in such a humiliating manner.

[Hagen-Autem]

Hattie's orgasm was like bursting a pipe with a hammer. Delicate, but precise and very direct to the most fragile point in Emory. If you want to describe it in a vulgar way.

Emory's orgasm squirted into ViVi's hand. The queen twisted her face, wanting to keep any drops from touching her royal skin, as Hattie's body writhed in a giant spasm to the end of her scream. Leaving a puddle under the dildo, which, for good measure, continued to drip from her pleasure onto the wet canvas.

The queen knew that sooner or later Hattie's snatch was not going to withstand her expertise, more so when she realised the kind of twists this dirty mouth likes into intercourse. So, a mixture of pleasure and pain, and the privilege of having a woman like ViVi kneading her to her heart's content? Of course, sooner or later her opponent to give in under the pressure of her insistente. And so it was, an exquisite climax that ended in an unstoppable explosion from which Hattie couldn't seem to recover any time soon.

Moreover, ViVi remained impassive. Inwardly, she felt satisfied, it wasn't every day she tamed a woman as rude as this one; outwardly, she remained that character who was in control from the start, not at all surprised by this inevitable and predictable outcome for her; though she couldn't help but take her finger to her teeth to savour her opponent's lost dignity.

The queen was not even aware of her opponent's nickname, and the irony of her new status.

"Mh... not bad," she enjoyed the sweet taste. "Now let's finish this!" She spanked Hattie hard as she let Emory's other leg slip.

ViVi would get up off the back of her opponent's neck, fixing her skirt with her hands and shaking her stockings onto it, then approach the second object she had thrown into the ring: the chair.

She would go to the centre of the ring where she would fold the chair. If Hattie is still as fused to the canvas as ViVi S. Valentine left her, then there should be no problem with grabbing her by the hair, using it as a leash, and making her walk on her knees to that chair, where she would lay her face and chest against the seat.

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"Gah...yaahh...ggwah...arrgaa..." With her mind completely broke in the orgasm, Hattie couldn't make out of any words aside from panting and groaning in both pain and pleasure, tears rolled down her red eyes as she stick out of her tongue, she didn't pay attention how her face looked as her broken body made her numb to everything. Despite her state as her kneeling on the mat wettened by her body fluid, ViVi as an insane devil she was, was nowhere near done. "Ywaah..." Hattie could only let out a slight moan as her body was picked up by her hair, like a broken doll she was dragged by her foe across the ring. During the pulling Hattie was too exhausted to even raise her arms, and she could only moan again as ViVi threw her front side first right on the chair! In such state Hattie had no way of doing any resistance, she could only lay on the chair for ViVi to do anything she wanted next.

[Hagen-Autem]

ViVi lifted Emory's face, bringing her to her knees in front of chair.

She loved the sound she generated when her face met the seat with face...

"Ow, you poor little creature..." she closed her grip even tighter behind Hattie's head, pulling out a few hairs as she shakes her. "You look so bad..." her lips almost parted in a laugh, but she swallowed it and continued. "You even look like you fought a succubus.... Fufufufu!" waved that girl, staring at the cameraman in front of them on the other side of the ringside.

ViVi's other hand rested on the back of the metal chair. Calculating.

... and she wanted to repeat it.

"I want you to know, you were the one who got tough...Hm!" She slammed seat with opponent's forehead! "I just played along." She slammed her again against the metal. "So I don't want any hard feelings, okay?" ViVi repeated the hammering many more times!... Maybe five times...until she left a small dent in the folding chair.

Noisy as it was, she wasn't really exerting that much force. She wanted to stun her, no more.

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Once she felt her point on Hattie was made, ViVi would look out to the crowd, who seemed silent as ViVi smiled, somewhat pleased to surprise them like this, and now, ready to take this fight to its next level:

She lifted Emory back up, flipped her over and sat her on the metal chair, letting her body sprawl out at her convenience. Then the heartbreaker Viper sits on top of this poor punk's lap.

ViVi first wrapped her arms around her neck, trapping her head to stop her from hanging, while moistening her red lips. Then, she cupped Hattie's face by the cheeks, looking at her dazed, but bold, sexy expression.

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A face moulded by her style had to be considered a work of art. she loves to appreciate them when she has them at her mercy. With no chance of a comeback.

"Now..." She said, as she let Hattie's head bob from side to side. She rubbed her thumb across her opponent's delicate lips. "I want you to answer me a very important question...for you." She whispered, letting her breath pass between this bluenette's lips as she approaches her. "Ready?" She scanned her with her gaze.

With a cheer covering them, ViVi didn't wait for an answer, so she opened her lips and added them to Emory's. Stealing her breath.

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She moistened that punk mouth with her own in a soft, passionate kiss that slowly became perpetuated. Her tongue didn't stay still, beginning its role in this play: giving the thousand turns with which to coil with Emory's in a subjugation inside her own mouth. Stirring that muscle to the rhythm of her eloquent perversion.

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If Hattie had nothing else to offer, ViVi would enjoy it enough to flood her brain with serotonin. As she caresses every weak spot on her tongue and mouth. Hoping that one minute of her Kiss Of Valentine would be enough to put her out. As it was with any other fighter she'd come across before Hattie.