The Midas Touch, Episode 13: Be Careful What You Wish For

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Fuuka appeared to be at her limit. Her mind had given way to moaning and begging and writhing. And at her apex, she begged instead to be hurt. It was a request that typically the Champion would ignore. But she had decided to make a game of this. As long as Fuuka requested something of her, she would follow it through. To punish her with exactly what she desired!

And so with the girl's body at the limit... She stopped. That in and of itself was torturous! "Since you asked so nicely..."

But what came next was Rose Gold's knee, smashing point first into her navel! The strike would pin Fuuka's body to the second turnbuckle with enough force to curl her body around it! And in its wake, she didn't pull back. Instead, she continued to dig into her abdominal muscles, pressing against her with all of her weight. While her hands untangled her legs.

And when she finally backed up, there would be nothing keeping Fuuka aloft. And thus, she would be dropped down onto the top of her head. It wasn't a far fall, but it would hurt and jar her no less.

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As someone who didn't really have experience with sexual exploration, Fuuka was not familiar with the concept of edging. So when Rose stopped her assault between the bluenette's legs at the last moment before she would burst, she was taken by complete surprise at the pain and tension welling up in her body over her denied released.

"AA-ah!" moaned and cried Fuuka from a combination of both her body wanting to release its pleasure, and the pain from Rose's knee. This time striking her in the stomach instead of the chest before digging in and twisting into her stomach. When Rose finally pulled away, her tree of woe was also released, causing Fuuka to fall head first like a sack of potatoes onto the floor.

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Fuuka's body hit the canvas with a satisfying thud. Rose Gold crossed her arms under her bust, lifting and supporting them as she looked down upon the battered girl. She lifted her right boot and drove it down into Fuuka's bust. And like she had with her knee, she dug it in. Stabbing into the sensitive flesh of her supple bust.

"You're pathetic." She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I can see it in your eyes. You wanted me to finish you off, didn't you?" She scoffed. "If you want it so bad, then do it yourself." She delivered the cutting remark with another stomp to her tit.

Fuuka's body was already battered and bruised... It made the crowd wonder... Just how far would Rose Gold go?

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Fuuka continued to have her chest beaten and battered by Rose. But this time it was her foot stomping down on it instead of the champion's knee. "AH!" Fuuka yelped. Her breasts had been rendered incredibly sensitive by the beating that they had already taken, and each successive strike only added to that.

"Wha-what?" asked Fuuka in response to Rose. "Then why would I have asked you to stop? AH!" Fuuka was cut off my Rose's second stomp. Rose probably had some line of reasoning, but Fuuka's head was swimming too much for her to be able to understand what it could be.

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Rose Gold's stomping finally came to an end. Satisfied, or so it would seem, with the endless crushing of the poor jobber's breasts. She now knelt down and took Fuuka by the hair, dragging her out of the corner. Disdainfully, she would toss her onto her back!

"Obviously because you're a coward and a prude." She smirked as she took hold of one of Fuuka's leg. "Too scared to yield to even your own body!" She clutched her ankle between both hands and spun around it, forcing it to bend at the knee. She knelt then to pick up her other leg... It was obvious now what Fuuka was about to be subjected to. "You were afraid of what everyone would think of you. Even when you're here just so I can humiliate and hurt you! Now scream for us again, COWARD!"

And with those words, she stepped over and fell backward, subjecting Fuuka to a gut-wrenching Figure-Four Leg Lock! A maneuver that entangled your legs in such a way that one became a lever, bending over the other and threatening to snap! An agonizing hold made famous by Ric Flair. And one of the moves Rose Gold had utilized to injure the former lightweight champion, Aoi Fukiwara.

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It finally looked like the assault on Fuuka's chest would finally relent as Rose grabbed her by her blue hair and threw Fuuka down onto her back. Fuuka didn't see herself as cowardly like Rose did. She wondered how anyone who had been willing to do what she had done could be a coward. Fuuka had just simply decided that she didn't want to go that far when she had joined LAW. It occurred to Fuuka that she and Rose seemed to think differently on quite a lot of things.

And then Rose switching from strikes to submissions, tying up Fuuka's legs before following her down to the ground and trapping the jobber into a figure four leglock. "AHHH!" As Rose commanded, Fuuka screamed as the champion bent her knee backwards. Fuuka's chest pushed towards the ceiling as her back arched from the pain shooting up her body.

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With Fuuka's legs tied up, Rose Gold appeared to have her trapped. She lounged backward with a lazy, contented expression on her face. A cruel contrast to the agonized squirming that Fuuka was being forced to engage in!

Despite her effortless appearance, her legs were flexing! Bending Fuuka's calf from both sides and flexing it over her other leg. The complicated entanglement of limbs was enough to turn any woman's blood to ice.

"That's a good look, Masochist-chan. If you're going to thrust those lewd things out there, make sure to shake them for the audience!" Her words were accompanied by a cackle. A devious mirth that made it clear that she was enjoying her easy disassembling of another woman!

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As painful as it was, Fuuka honestly preferred Rose's decision to switch from a sexual based assault to submission based, as she had far more durability and pain tolerance than she had sexual resistance and endurance. Obviously being trapped in a figure four leglock by someone who was trying to hurt you was not ideal, but Fuuka could manage this for now.

As Rose extended the time she held her leglock, the pain continued to become more easily bearable for Fuuka. The pain was undoubtedly still there, but the bluenette was growing more accustomed to it. Fuuka stopped screaming in pain, and sat up with her elbows supporting her body. She steadied herself with a couple deep breaths, and waited for Rose to inevitably transition to something else.

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"Oh-ho, is this not good enough for you?" She smirked as she watched Fuuka struggle to brace herself. She was enduring in the face of the terrible submission. She was likely counting this as a small victory for herself. Despite the terrible beating she was taking, she was also undeniably resilient in her refusal to submit.

One might think such a thing was frustrating. But in reality... It was a sadist's paradise! "Perhaps that cute little slit of yours needs more attention!"

A paradise that Rose Gold indulged in by jamming the heel of her extended boot between Fuuka's thighs! The cruel sole of her boot digging into her soft, vulnerable womanhood! At the same time, she continued to torture her leg, intent on driving her mad with agony!

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Fuuka's physical endurance and mental resilience had allowed her to withstand the power of Rose's figure four leglock, but there had never been any doubt that the champion would simply allow Fuuka to carry on in the hold if it wasn't effective. And what Rose threatened for her next attack was rather concerning to th bluenette.

"AH!" yelped Fuuka as Rose's boot drove itself between her legs. "Ah! No!" Rose had already done considerable work on this area of Fuuka's body throughout the match, so it was all the more sensitive to Rose's current attack. And with this new attack brought in, Rose's original submission regained its earlier power.