The Morrigan Vs. Kasey Crass - POW Match; Winner takes the loser!

[Lycanstar]

As Kasey circled back while he concluded from his rant he was ready to inflict more punishment on this dominatrix; Maybe more kicks? Or something teasing? Maybe it was time to really embarrass her; perhaps he could-

*WHACK!*

Before he even realized it; Morrigan was already on her feet and lunged towards him with a massive lariat sending him into nearly a full front-flip before his stunned body smashed and crumpled aggressively against the canvas! He landed on the back of his neck as his body stayed suspended upwards for a brief second before toppling slowly down to the canvas in a fetal position. Kasey's expression once exposed from behind his own crumpled limbs was one of sorrow and pain~ His eyes were shut tightly and he twitched slightly while his body slowly continued to unravel...

A deflated groan could be heard as he did his best to comfortingly lay in the ring while regaining his thoughts- What was the last thing he was even thinking about..? He couldn't even think straight...

[BlackAkuma]

And down he went again.

The Morrigan let out a triumphant cry as the sonorous crash echoed through the arena, summoning her inner Amazon as her blood surged. That was a little closer to what she needed, a little pain to get the veins pumping. Just a shame that her man couldn't keep up with the pace, but that was one of the many things she planned on fixing tonight. Kasey needed some stamina, and she had many ways to improve that.

But one lesson at a time. Right now, she was still trying to get the proper measure of respect out of him, but she needed him more lucid for that to work. Morrigan turned about on her heel and marched over his way, her long shadow looming over his downed body as she approached. She reached down, grabbed hold of his man with both hands, and used the grip to lift him up to his knees, forcing him upright before her, his face close to her lap.

”Wake up.” She gave him a quick backhand across the face to spark some life in this eyes, then pressed his features up against her crotch for a hot second, savoring the sensation with a low moan. ”Come on, Kasey. You know what I want to hear.” She let out a deep, lusty growl that reverberated through her body. ”Say it.”

[Lycanstar]

Kasey only felt the effects of gravity returning once his head started to be lifted up between The Morrigan's tight grip; Everything felt lopsided as he stared off into nothing, his eyes blinking slowly as he tried to remember where exactly he was. As he felt himself being rested on his knees his upper body was being held up completely by the large Woman, He felt like he was going to topple any second as he swayed slowly in-

*SLAP!*

”Wake up.”

Kasey's cheek stung painfully as his pupils shot back to the centre of his eyes and he stared off past his dominator; Oh right h-he was in a match wi-

"MMMMFFFFF!!!"

Before he had enough time to fully comprehend it, Morrigan buried his face directly into her crotch, muffling his screams as his arms began wildly trying to find their way around to hopefully get a grip on the large Woman!

”Come on, Kasey. You know what I want to hear. Say it.”

N-no this was... Not what he wanted- Kasey thought he would have her face pressed against his crotch when he first entered this match; But here he was being fucking humiliated and toyed with like this... "Hmmm- mmmf..." He attempted a response or some kind of resistance but could only manage to bury his words into her waist as she kept him close; So close to her... Her... Kasey tried feeling his way around; his hands found their way to her legs and up her thighs as he looked to push himself away; he grabbed at her waistline and her ass as he looked to get a hold of something... Anything to help him.

But the longer he was pressed against her the more he was... No. Wait, no. No no no, he could not be enjoying this; That was absolutely fucked; He was supposed to be the one to put this Woman in her place, there was no way he should be this smitten with her antics- He had more fire in him to resist her- He had to! Kasey was getting a little desperate and started to squirm; He nervously moaned as he prayed he could be released from her clutches; But his hardening waistline... Told a bit of a different story.

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan could concede, this was growing a touch annoying. Not that beating up Kasey wasn’t fun - far from it. She could’ve thrashed him around all day, immensely enjoying his cries, his thrashing, the way his body pressed against hers. She was loving the feel of his face against her pussy now more than anything, moaning with pleasure while he moaned with pain.

But as good as it was, what she craved was submission. Kasey remained stubborn, refusing to give in, even as she continued to make his life hell. She was accustomed to torture, giving and receiving, but so far her efforts were coming up short.

Then again, maybe she wasn’t harassing the right target. Needless to say, but the dominatrix had not failed to notice the slight bulge against her leg. He was enjoying this more than he let on, clearly wilting under the mounting effects, a fact that he would no doubt try to hide. If this was a hentai match, she could’ve made much out of that. But even now, she had options.

”So you brought a present for me, after all.” She pulled his head back, freeing his face from her crotch, only so he could look up and see the mirth in her eyes. ”Let me get a good look at it, hm?”

With an abrupt yank, Morrigan spun Kasey around on his butt, sat down behind him, and pulled both of his arms into a double chickenwing. Her legs swung around his side, wrapped around his thighs, and pulled his lower limbs apart in a reverse grapevine, forcing him into an unwilling split. This would’ve been bad enough all by its lonesome, but it had the lovely side effect on putting his hardness on full display for all the world to see. In mere instants, his pride and joy would be all over the internet, immortalised in memes.

A thoroughly mortifying experience, as he experienced one of her signature moves: Midnight Snack. ”Kasey.” She brought her lips to his ear as the referee circled around them, giving him a quick lick when the official was on the other side of his head. ”Tell me what I want to hear. Who’s my bitch?”

[Lycanstar]

Kasey's limp grabbing and muffled cries did nothing to alleviate his predicament.. It wasn't until The Morrigan pulled his face from out of her crotch he was able to breath properly again. Kasey stared off into nothing as he maintained a loose grip on the Dominatrix's gear, before she slowly turned his head up to look her in the eyes... He had the perfect view of her entire body looming over him; the details of her built physique more and more obvious to him; like she was a poisonous vixen that Kasey should have never gotten near...

”Let me get a good look at it, hm?”

"H-huh? Look at wh..."

Oh; that. Kasey wasn't sure what Morrigan was talking about but he soon realized from her tone she was talking about his... H-how was he... This is too fucking embarrassing, was he seriously-

Before long her felt himself being forced around and down onto his ass as The Morrigan simply manoeuvred his body for him! He sat pathetically and stared down at his own erection... Sorrowfully looking at it like it was a indication of his defeat~ He felt The Morrigan straddle herself behind him as the impact of her seating herself shook the ring around them as well as Kasey's body; his only response to which was a continued dull stare at his own manhood. As She brought her frontside closer against his back and wrapped her arms around his armpits and back of his neck, Kasey moaned worryingly and with a higher pitch than he thought he could make... While the chickenwing wasn't super painful the next sight he was forced to see was~ Morrigan's legs interlocked with his as he stared obediently forward, unable to move his neck as she spread his thighs out into a split!

"Aa...aah..AaaAAAHHHHH P-PP-PLEASE F--F-FUCKK!!!"

Kasey breathing was heavy and fast; his eyes were wide with fear as he felt his legs being spread out more and more; Unable to do anything except stare down as his body communicated how much he was apparently enjoying this... He tried kicking his feet in a desperate plea of resistance but the grip on his entire body was too hard~ The sweat was glistening off of his waistline and dripping down to the floor as he tried to picture anything else- Oh god he wished he was just anywhere but here; He sounded like he was going to start weeping soon bef-

”Kasey.” The hairs on the back of his neck stood up~ His whole body shuddered which caused his hardened member to jiggle ungracefully while it continued to have blood pumped into it... "F-F--FUCKK S-STOP IT!!!" As the Morrigan licked his ear the sensation made his entire nervous system cry out; his sensitivity was at an all time high before she asked her next question.... ”Tell me what I want to hear. Who’s my bitch?”

"N-no... P-please d-don't make me I-I'm not g-going to take it~ C-can't you show m-mercy? G-god... fuck..."

Kasey tried to beg and plead... Anything to avoid having to submit to her like that; t-this was just cruel! How could she treat him like this? His throat was dry as a bone as he prayed she would find it in her heart to let him be...

[BlackAkuma]

”God?”

The Morrigan had been gentle, teasing, but a switch turned on at the mere mention of the word, that single syllable. She released the chicken wing, but if Kasey thought that was mercy, she would quickly disabuse him of that notion when she clamped down on him with a sleeper hold, choking him. Powerful, unflinching muscles bulged beneath her pleasing curves and threatened to cut off his airflow, but she made sure to give him just enough to stay lucid, drawing on her experience with breath play to make sure Kasey stayed on the edge.

She wanted him to be aware. Lucid. Clear. She didn’t want a single word to escape his grasp.

”Your god isn’t here, Kasey. He’s abandoned you. I’m your goddess, now. Your savior, your deity, your own personal Jesus Christ.” She took a deep breath, inhaled, let his sink into her pores. He reeked of fear. The Morrigan wished she could bottle it. ”I can be merciful. I can be more than merciful. I could take you home and do something about that little beast between your legs, Kasey.” She ran her tongue along the length of his cheek, leaving a trail of hot saliva in her wake. ”But your goddess demands tribute, Kasey. You want this to end? Give Her what she wants.”

The Morrigan’s legs switched from a grapevine, freeing his lower body, only to cross at the ankles and slice into his midsection with a crushing bodyscissors. Her thick thighs dwarfed his waist and seemed to cut into him, pulping his innards, making it even harder for him to draw breath. She tensed up, hissed, and summoned more power with each passing second.

”Say it, Kasey.” She released the chokehold, threw her upper body back, and recruited as many muscles as she could in the mounting effort to slice him in half. ”Who’s my bitch?”

[Lycanstar]

Miraculously, Morrigan's hold on Kasey loosened as his arms were freed and slumped down to his waist. He leaned forward for a brief second to ease himself; it seemed like she was going to give him the reprieve he- And just like that, He felt her strong arms begin wrapping around his throat. Her grip began tightening more and more, Kasey tried to limply paw at her muscular arms but to no avail as he felt his energy being sapped away with each passing second~

”Your god isn’t here, Kasey. He’s abandoned you."

Her cruel taunting directly into his ear as he slumped further and further in her arms was torturous~ He felt like he was constantly on the verge of passing out but was always a hairs length away from losing consciousness... He could not even muster his arms up to his face as she licked him across his cheek- barely a shudder was able to summoned by Kasey in protest as his limp body simply awaited more of his cruel punishment. As he continued to stare down at his own exposed crotch with no power or chance to fight back against the situation; he dully looked on as She loosened her legs from his thighs. But Kasey felt no relief from this~ Not that he could even muster to react to the discomfort. He knew she would simply be finding a new way to continue which is exactly what she did as he bumped and shifted slightly while she wrapped her legs around his midsection...

His expression said it all; The fire was completely gone. He simply stared forward as his body limply jolted to every whim and movement of The Morrigan, a look of absolute defeat and sorrow was in his eyes as the Dominatrix squeezed her thighs around him tightly... She constricted him tighter and tighter as her mocking continued; Kasey feeling every little tight squeeze and adjustment as he wished he could fade to sleep...

Suddenly the cruel Woman unclenched her arms from his neck and bent backwards, putting everything she had into squeezing his midsection! While he could catch a bit of his breath; The only thing on Kasey's mind once he could speak again was what she finally asked for~

"Gh.. I'm your... bitch. Pl..please h-help m..."

Kasey couldn't even tell who was occupying his mind anymore; Whoever it was didn't sound or speak like him. The once proud man stared down into nothing as he did not even have the breath to scream from the pain; All he could muster was a small stream of tears beginning to form on the sides of his eyes. Whether it was from the pain of the hold or the mental anguish he had been put through was yet to be seen; But what was clear was Kasey was fading slowly; his reactions dulled and he was starting to slump heavily forward...

[BlackAkuma]

There it was. Finally.

The Morrigan wasn’t bound by anything to keep her word. She could’ve continued to crush him, squeezed him, turns his ribs into kindling, and left him a broken, crying mess in the middle of the ring…but he’d asked for mercy, and she did say she would give some if he complied. A goddess that ignored her worshippers' prayers wouldn’t have worshippers for long, so she gave him the relief he was seeking and eased up on the hold. She even took care to let go of the pressure slowly, so his organs would be able to settle back into their proper place with ease instead of dropping all at once and creating more undo agony.

”I know that hurt, Kasey.” Her tone took on a motherly quality, caring and nurturing, as she sat up and let him lean against her body. She even reached up to give his hair a soft caress. ”That pain you feel? It’s your pride breaking. Pride never helps, only hurts. Fuck pride. You can’t see it right now, but you’ll be a stronger man without it.”

She nuzzled her head against his, a tender moment before she had to switch gears again. With her arms under his shoulders, she brought her legs around and stood, hauling him up to his feet with ease. The match was effectively over, the fight had been taken out of him, but she was still obliged to finish this properly. There were multiple ways she could’ve done that, but she decided to opt for the most straightforward and least painful - a finishing move and a pin. Granted, ‘least painful’ was not the same thing as ‘not painful at all’.

”We’re almost done, Kasey.” She ran a hand over his chest and gave his nipple a teasing pinch. ”Your goddess is pleased. One more sacrifice and she’ll give you the release you seek. That, and so much more…”

That loving tone gave way to hunger. Real, unbridled desire. She’d taken slaves back to her place before, but she couldn't remember the last time she’d been so excited for it. The idea of having a man like this, all to herself, without even Sabine around to keep her in check? Oh, it appealed. She was already salivating over the prospects.

The Morrigan abruptly dipped down and pulled Kasey over her shoulder, forcing him to look skyward as she stood tall, his outstretched body hanging limp along her back. She took a second to make her way to the center of the ring, parading his light body around with ease, before she fell to the side, flipped him over, and drove his frontside into the mat with all the power she could muster.

The Burning Hammer, or as she liked to call it, The Omega Effect. Her critical finisher, but a softer version of it - she could’ve dropped him straight on his head and knocked him straight out. But, lucky him, she deemed that unnecessary, overkill even, and she wanted him intact for their night of fun.

Well, mostly intact.

[Lycanstar]

Mercifully, she let the hold over his midsection loosen, and Kasey slumped backwards against her body. The fight in him now was simply to keep his own body upright; one he was still losing as he leaned for support against his dominator whose words continued to crack holes in his macho facade. At this point, he was ready to accept her warm tone and tender embrace as his delirious mind had no qualms with trying to get as comfortable as possible in her arms. While he felt no energy to respond to her crude insults, they continued to make him feel insignificant and demoralized. He thought about the work he put into his appearance and physique; and just how useless she was making it all seem as she told him to kill his pride. The tears were running his eye shadow down his face as she nuzzled her heard against his; a simple groan of understanding being all he could muster out before he felt Morrigan begin adjusting herself...

As the Woman got up to her feet she kept Kasey upright with a grip underneath his armpits, letting his useless legs drag themselves upwards as she kept his body close while the two remained in a standing position.

”We’re almost done, Kasey.”

As she playfully tweaked at his nipple his body let out a involuntary shudder~ He already knew his fate, there was no point in any real resistance now. He sorrowfully stared off into nothing while she took full control of his body and hoisted him overtop her shoulders. As he stared up blankly into the lights of the arena, he felt every stomp and vibration while she paraded his body around the ring, his still erect member ungracefully on display for everyone to see. He thought about the way he spoke to her earlier in the match when he felt like he held all the cards; How distant of a memory that was truly becoming. He never thought he would end up in a scenario like this; much less the soon-to-be victim of a POW stipulation. He could only pray she would treat him kindly as he closed his eyes tightly and awaited his fate.

He felt gravity begin taking hold as he was flipped off her shoulders onto his frontside and came crashing down chest first against the canvas! His body bounced slightly before dulling to a complete stillness; his face pressed directly against the canvas as the only signs of life was his soft breathing.

[BlackAkuma]

After Morrigan dropped Kasey and left him laid out on the canvas, she looked him over as she sat nearby, taking a moment to survey the carnage. He was an unmoving mess, still and lifeless, so much so that she almost feared the worst for a faint second, before she caught sight of the subtle rise and fall of his chest. He was alive. Eviscerated, emasculated, humiliated, denigrated, maybe even masticated, but alive. More importantly, he was done in just about every sense of the word, which meant it fell on her to put the coda on her little masterpiece.

The Morrigan stood, dusted herself off, stepped over to Kasey and proceeded to flip him over with her boot, letting him flop to his back. She brought that same boot down on his chest - not a soft landing, but with nowhere near as much force as she could’ve mustered, and pressed against his chest for the pinfall while she folded her arms, gazing down on him with a satisfied smile.

It was funny. When she’d first come into wrestling, she’d been skeptical about it fulfilling her dominating desires. Yes, she was used to beating people up for a living and was no stranger to fighting, but doing that for an audience was a different thing altogether. She’d come to value privacy in her time as a dominatrix. Anonymity was her bread and butter. Violence as a spectator sport was a new thing.

But as the referee slid over and started the count, as the crowd looked on with rapt attention, as the cameras flashed and the cheers rang out, it all made sense. A euphoric thrill came over her. This was a drug she could get high on.

The Morrigan closed her eyes and had a dark chuckle as the referee sealed Kasey’s fate.

”1…!”

”2…!”