L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Kitty's eyes went wide before she was slammed onto the mat. The combination of Cassandra's strength and weight crushed the air out of her lungs and Kitty was left laying there stunned.

Cassandra used this advantage, and would actually mount Kitty, sitting on her stomach. “Heres a silly idea.” She would giggle, and began to shake her boobs back and forth, slapping Kitty page with her tits in mocking fashion.

Kitty didn't know what hurt more: the fact that she was getting slapped by Cassandra's large tits or the fact that said tits were actually hurting. Kitty's head rocked forward and backwards in time with the hits and she could do little to escape it.

Cassandra was soaking in the joy of her punishing titslaps, enjoying the sensation of the impact on the smaller catgirl’s face. She’d stop, and let out a playful “meow”, and licked Kitty’s face, from cheek to cheek, across her mouth, and then went back to titslapping. “If you submit I’ll stop!” She’d goad, the slapping slowing down with time due to her getting tired.

Kitty would've answered if her face didn't feel numb and if she was cognizant enough to say something, however she simply looked up towards the ceiling with a glazed look in her eyes.

The audience was roaring with cheers at this utterlt humiliating offense. But sadly, Cassandra was tired from swinging her large frame back and forth. She’d cease her titslaps, and examined Kitty. “Well well well.” The catgirl giggled, and raised her paws in the air. “CATTOY!” And began to hit her finisher, slapping the smaller cat cosplayer in the face with her pawed hands, back and forth. After ten slaps, she leaned in, and landed a big sloppy smooch on her face, getting her saliva all over it. Then she’d go back to slapping. Each slap felt more like impact over sting due to the paws gloves, but her saliva that was all over the cosplayer’s face was being slapped everywhere, making the referre get a considerable gap between the wrestlers and herself to avoid getting soaked. The crowd was going wild for this display of dominance.

Kitty's face continued to sway back and forth, the successive licks to her cheeks were cleaning off the black face paint Kitty used to draw the whiskers started to fade away. The loud cheering of the crowd began to fade away as consciousness failed her and Kitty was limp underneath Cassandra.

Cassandra gave a few more slaps before she realized that Kitty was out. “Oops.” The larger catgirl said. She didn’t mean to knock her out, only beat her into submission. “I’m sorrryyy.” She’d say, rubbing her cheek. The catgirl would scoot out of the ring after having her hand raised, leaving Kitty as a beaten, sloppy mess.

Kitty laid there for a moment knocked out and after Cassandra left, the referee worked on resuscitating the fallen cat wrestler.

WINNER BY KNOCKOUT: CASSANDRA DEVLIN!!!!