Stream Crash (for Ultima)
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Stream Crash (for Ultima)
YOOOOO whats good fam! Zane here with another brand new, totally secret stream from behind the closed doors of LAW!" Speaking in such a boisterous, high octane tone was one Zane Lambert, doing another of his now infamous backstage LAW streams. Technically they weren't allowed by any streamers in LAW with Zane certainly not being one of those exceptions. But he had been doing them since he had been signed, and was such a low totem pole member of the roster that making an example of him served no point, so up until now no one had told him NOT too and until they did he would continue to do as he pleased.
"Anyways everyone really wanted to say thanks for all your support in the wake of that loss to that Blake chick. She humiliated me pretty bad but some of yall seemed pretty into it, which hey I'm not judging, you're still subscribed which tells me all I need to know." He said flashing a wink and thumbs up to the camera as he did a slow turn around the hallway, giving fans a peek of what the LAW backstage area was like, as well as any unsuspecting wrestlers who may have been walking by. "Anyways as you all know this is more of a casual stream. I'll probs find someone to bug in a bit but until then thanks for staying tune my dudes." He said with a wink as he posed for the fans, really just taking the time he could to keep the attention to himself while he thought of what to do for this particular backstage stream.
"Anyways everyone really wanted to say thanks for all your support in the wake of that loss to that Blake chick. She humiliated me pretty bad but some of yall seemed pretty into it, which hey I'm not judging, you're still subscribed which tells me all I need to know." He said flashing a wink and thumbs up to the camera as he did a slow turn around the hallway, giving fans a peek of what the LAW backstage area was like, as well as any unsuspecting wrestlers who may have been walking by. "Anyways as you all know this is more of a casual stream. I'll probs find someone to bug in a bit but until then thanks for staying tune my dudes." He said with a wink as he posed for the fans, really just taking the time he could to keep the attention to himself while he thought of what to do for this particular backstage stream.
Re: Stream Crash (for Ultima)
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
*Ding Ding Ding*
And the winner of this match by pinfall Blake Belladonna!!!
The bell rang loudly, that signaled the end of this match tonight With the bell ringing, Tonight had been a normal night for Blake, for she was competing against some local wrestler. It looked like they were green with how much Blake was able to get away with. As a show of good faith, Blake allowed the local wrestler to land some of her own blows. If at least she could save face not being known as a jobber. But that kindness was literally meant with a punch to her face. It didn’t take long to put her opponent but Blake would be lying if she said that she didn’t regret it. Blake wasn’t quite ready to go home yet, so she decided it would be best to stay backstage and watch the rest of the show. Some good matches were lined up tonight that Blake envied.
Now reaching backstage, Blake would reach nearby stagehands asking for a towel. At least this way she could wipe off the sweat she made from her match. Once getting the towel, Blake would put it around her shoulders. Now it was time for her to reach the locker room to get her stuff first. Afterwards she could go to the camera room with the matches playing. Blake could stay in a common area, but she would rather not be used for some sort of gimmick or promo. So she chose to go somewhere where she wouldn’t be bothered. Blake would walk by several wrestlers and exchange pleasantries with them. Reaching the locker room she was quick with her entry and exit. Now leaving the locker room, Blake would head over to her destination but she got a text that would leave her still and responding to it.
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
*Ding Ding Ding*
And the winner of this match by pinfall Blake Belladonna!!!
The bell rang loudly, that signaled the end of this match tonight With the bell ringing, Tonight had been a normal night for Blake, for she was competing against some local wrestler. It looked like they were green with how much Blake was able to get away with. As a show of good faith, Blake allowed the local wrestler to land some of her own blows. If at least she could save face not being known as a jobber. But that kindness was literally meant with a punch to her face. It didn’t take long to put her opponent but Blake would be lying if she said that she didn’t regret it. Blake wasn’t quite ready to go home yet, so she decided it would be best to stay backstage and watch the rest of the show. Some good matches were lined up tonight that Blake envied.
Now reaching backstage, Blake would reach nearby stagehands asking for a towel. At least this way she could wipe off the sweat she made from her match. Once getting the towel, Blake would put it around her shoulders. Now it was time for her to reach the locker room to get her stuff first. Afterwards she could go to the camera room with the matches playing. Blake could stay in a common area, but she would rather not be used for some sort of gimmick or promo. So she chose to go somewhere where she wouldn’t be bothered. Blake would walk by several wrestlers and exchange pleasantries with them. Reaching the locker room she was quick with her entry and exit. Now leaving the locker room, Blake would head over to her destination but she got a text that would leave her still and responding to it.
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Zane continued to smile lopsidedly for the camera. Answering questions, cracking jokes, and occasionally bugging some members of LAW. Mostly JDL who just got mad and flipped him off. 'Hehe she's so into me.' He thought to himself turning his attention to his phone again only to be met with... a rather interesting reaction from the fans. Yo dude Blake be there! Blake's there omg! You should totes get payback for what she did to you. Those were just some highlights of what he saw and sure enough as he looked up and over his shoulder he saw Blake on her phone and completely unsuspecting... Perfect for a ambush. "Oh hell yeah." Zane with a wide grin before reaching forward and balancing his phone on a locker . "Yall are gonna love this." He said as the chat started to go crazy now.
Immediately turning to where Blake was Zane would begin to slowly and sneakily make his way over towards her. As he did so he would crouch down behind her. Looking up to make sure she didn't realize he was there he would smirk a bit wider as he swung his arm, intending to drive it up between Blake's legs for a low blow! If successful he would shoot up, his arms coming around with his hands immediately grabbing onto and squeezing the girl's breasts. "Remember me beautiful?" He whispered into her ear, only giving Blake that moment to figure things out before he pulled himself back, looking to slam Blake into the cold hard floor with a boobplex before she could react!
Immediately turning to where Blake was Zane would begin to slowly and sneakily make his way over towards her. As he did so he would crouch down behind her. Looking up to make sure she didn't realize he was there he would smirk a bit wider as he swung his arm, intending to drive it up between Blake's legs for a low blow! If successful he would shoot up, his arms coming around with his hands immediately grabbing onto and squeezing the girl's breasts. "Remember me beautiful?" He whispered into her ear, only giving Blake that moment to figure things out before he pulled himself back, looking to slam Blake into the cold hard floor with a boobplex before she could react!
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Blake who had just left the locker room to collect her things leaving the room with a L.A.W T-shirt over her wrestling gear. Blake had just received a notification on her phone. It was a text from a family member of hers. Blake’s stance with her family was… Unlike anyone would expect given her heritage. Yet it wasn’t as though she hated them all entirely. Instead, it what she felt towards the rest of them was an emotion she could fully describe. Normally a text would never stump Blake, but in this instance her brief pause was to whether or not she should respond. It felt as though everything had been put to a pause around her. Naturally this was only true to Blake’s perspective. While Blake was in the backstage of the L.A.W arena. It was more common to find fights being waged here than one would think. Such is the nature of a volatile work environment.
Little did Blake know a past opponent of hers would be backstage also completely unbeknownst to her. The opponent in question was Zane Lambert. A streamer who for lack of a better phrase “is here for the sights” During the course of their match. Zane had been very “unconventional” in the manner in which he conducted himself in the match against Blake. So much so Blake was angered during the match. An emotion she rarely feels, opting to stay cool, calm and collected. It was very safe to say that Blake did not like the man and would prefer to never see him again.
To some fate is quite the cruel mistress, to others fate is a some benevolent force that grants them favors. In this case fate was both. To Zane fate had just dropped Blake right in front of him. Completely open to anything he may have planned. To Blake, fate had put her in direct contact with a previous opponent. An opponent that was going to cash in on what fate had given him. Unaware to his presence entirely Blake was still lost in thought.
Crouching behind Blake, Zane swung his arm up. Driving upwards right in between Blake’s legs aiming to deal low blow! AAAHHHHH!!! The blow had sent a shock of pain throughout her body that she rarely felt before if ever. Zane almost carried Blake upwards as once the low blow connected Blake’s body shot up with Zane’s arm. Blake was unable to fight the pain in her crotch. Dropping everything she had on hand to the ground. Reacting to the move as she held her womanhood in pain. For Blake it would be a blessing if this was the end of things for her. As before she could even fall to ground, let alone to her knees. Zane had come around Blake and grabbing onto her breasts. Zane had done something similar before to Blake in their match. The difference here is that Blake was to overcome by the pain to even react to the squeezing of her breast. Finally she was able to discern who the assailant was. It being none other than Zane, who had something to say to Blake as he pulled himself backwards. Bringing Blake with him and slamming her head first onto the concrete!
The combination of blows was to great for Blake to even utter a word. First it was her crotch that was screaming in pain, now with the blow to her head she was dazed beyond belief. Not quite 100% the only thing Blake knew was that she was in a great deal of pain.
Little did Blake know a past opponent of hers would be backstage also completely unbeknownst to her. The opponent in question was Zane Lambert. A streamer who for lack of a better phrase “is here for the sights” During the course of their match. Zane had been very “unconventional” in the manner in which he conducted himself in the match against Blake. So much so Blake was angered during the match. An emotion she rarely feels, opting to stay cool, calm and collected. It was very safe to say that Blake did not like the man and would prefer to never see him again.
To some fate is quite the cruel mistress, to others fate is a some benevolent force that grants them favors. In this case fate was both. To Zane fate had just dropped Blake right in front of him. Completely open to anything he may have planned. To Blake, fate had put her in direct contact with a previous opponent. An opponent that was going to cash in on what fate had given him. Unaware to his presence entirely Blake was still lost in thought.
Crouching behind Blake, Zane swung his arm up. Driving upwards right in between Blake’s legs aiming to deal low blow! AAAHHHHH!!! The blow had sent a shock of pain throughout her body that she rarely felt before if ever. Zane almost carried Blake upwards as once the low blow connected Blake’s body shot up with Zane’s arm. Blake was unable to fight the pain in her crotch. Dropping everything she had on hand to the ground. Reacting to the move as she held her womanhood in pain. For Blake it would be a blessing if this was the end of things for her. As before she could even fall to ground, let alone to her knees. Zane had come around Blake and grabbing onto her breasts. Zane had done something similar before to Blake in their match. The difference here is that Blake was to overcome by the pain to even react to the squeezing of her breast. Finally she was able to discern who the assailant was. It being none other than Zane, who had something to say to Blake as he pulled himself backwards. Bringing Blake with him and slamming her head first onto the concrete!
The combination of blows was to great for Blake to even utter a word. First it was her crotch that was screaming in pain, now with the blow to her head she was dazed beyond belief. Not quite 100% the only thing Blake knew was that she was in a great deal of pain.
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Zane smirked in pure glee as he managed to sneakily deliver both his low blow to Blake and the subsequent boobplex to Blake, catching the dark haired beauty completely off guard and now? Now Blake was completely helpless and hurting in a heap on the floor. Perfect for whatever Zane wanted to do to her next. The only question was... what? There were plenty of options... but he had a few in mind.
Reaching down and grabbing onto Blake's hair Zane would aim to pull the girl up to a seated position before forcing her to stand up. "Yeah." Zane said as he grabbed and held Blake's chin to make her look at him. "You're way hotter like this." He said with a wink, regardless of whether Blake could actually tell he was doing so or not. After all she was looking quite dazed as is, who knew what state of mind she was in. Pulling her closer he would wrap an arm around her waist, pushing their hips together and letting Blake feel a certain something poking against her groin. A feeling that would only get exacerbated when he reached down to grab her leg and pull it up, only forcing her groin against his own.
"Tell you what babe..." Zane said as he leaned in closer towards her. "Apologize for what you did in your match, and I won't humiliate you in front of social media." He said gesturing with his head to his phone which was filming what they were doing. In truth he still had no idea if Blake was cognizant enough to understand what he was doing, and even if she was and did apologize... he had no intention of letting her off easy. He just wanted her to be well aware that they had an audience.
So after a few moments of letting that sink in and regardless of whether or not Blake answered or not, Zane would suddenly pull Blake up in the air, grabbing her other leg and spreading her out. All before he dropped down onto onto knee, bringing hre crashing down tailbone first against his knee in a brutal inverted atomic drop! If it worked than Blake would hold onto Blake, preventing her from escaping as he suddenly pushed himself forward, shoving Blake away from him as he did so, looking to send her flying at the wall with no chance of stopping herself!
Reaching down and grabbing onto Blake's hair Zane would aim to pull the girl up to a seated position before forcing her to stand up. "Yeah." Zane said as he grabbed and held Blake's chin to make her look at him. "You're way hotter like this." He said with a wink, regardless of whether Blake could actually tell he was doing so or not. After all she was looking quite dazed as is, who knew what state of mind she was in. Pulling her closer he would wrap an arm around her waist, pushing their hips together and letting Blake feel a certain something poking against her groin. A feeling that would only get exacerbated when he reached down to grab her leg and pull it up, only forcing her groin against his own.
"Tell you what babe..." Zane said as he leaned in closer towards her. "Apologize for what you did in your match, and I won't humiliate you in front of social media." He said gesturing with his head to his phone which was filming what they were doing. In truth he still had no idea if Blake was cognizant enough to understand what he was doing, and even if she was and did apologize... he had no intention of letting her off easy. He just wanted her to be well aware that they had an audience.
So after a few moments of letting that sink in and regardless of whether or not Blake answered or not, Zane would suddenly pull Blake up in the air, grabbing her other leg and spreading her out. All before he dropped down onto onto knee, bringing hre crashing down tailbone first against his knee in a brutal inverted atomic drop! If it worked than Blake would hold onto Blake, preventing her from escaping as he suddenly pushed himself forward, shoving Blake away from him as he did so, looking to send her flying at the wall with no chance of stopping herself!
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Blake’s world in this moment was only pain. Yes Blake knew where she was and who was attacking her. The low blow while painful could Keep Blake down for so long. As for the suplex, Blake had taken a direct hit to her head as Zane slammed the olive-skinned wrestler on the hard concrete. This made things much harder for Blake as her view of the world was distorted literally.
Zane would not leave Blake in her crumpled position for long. Reaching down to grab Blake’s hair. This alone was met with little to no resistance as Blake was not cognizant enough to even fight back. Zane would then force Blake to stand on what seemingly were dead legs. Grabbing a hold of Blake’s chin and making a comment that Blake did not hear. Blake did however feel herself be pulled closer as a arm wrapped around her waist. Pressing her waist against his very closely, allowing Blake to feel Zane’s “excitement” from doing this to her. Blake made a small grunt was made as Blake felt this feeling be exacerbated. Though the nature of the grunt was unknown. Forcing her groin and pressing it against his along with this showboating. Was allowing time for Blake to recover. She only needed enough energy to at least push Zane away, but even that was proving to be a herculean task.
Zane as he held Blake would begin speaking to her. Blake was only able to pick up parts of what Zane was saying. Though Blake did however hear the proposition Zane made. Apologize what she did to him in their previous match or face the consequences. Blake not picking what exactly the consequence was. Still regardless of her positioning and hurt body. Blake would utter her first words. Acting tough now?.... Blake said in a low volume as she trailed off near the end.
After a few moments of Zane and Blake being pressed together. Once Blake responded, Zane’s response might have been even faster. Lifting Blake into the air, grabbing her other leg to spread it out. All so that Zane can bring Blake crashing down onto his knee for an inverted atomic drop! GUHAAAA!!! The pain had awoken Blake in some regards, only to a painful reality. The scream had finally burst through her lips. The pain lacing not only her crotch but also her tailbone! The slam made Blake toss her head back in pain. Blake’s face was a mess, with her tongue rolling out of her mouth, along with her mismatching eyes dropping. Blake’s midnight colored hair bounced around her face.
Blake would have fallen once again to the concrete, if Zane had let her go. But this was not the case as Zane held onto Blake not allowing her to escape. Zane suddenly pushed Blake off of him, sending the olive-skinned wrestler into a hard wall. With Blake as beaten as she was now, she was unable to stop herself from crashing into the wall!
CRASH
Blake made a violent impact along the wall, yet as if they were ropes on a wrestling ring. Blake rebounded off the wall and turned herself around. Completely stunned and dazed as her legs seemingly locked her in place.
Zane would not leave Blake in her crumpled position for long. Reaching down to grab Blake’s hair. This alone was met with little to no resistance as Blake was not cognizant enough to even fight back. Zane would then force Blake to stand on what seemingly were dead legs. Grabbing a hold of Blake’s chin and making a comment that Blake did not hear. Blake did however feel herself be pulled closer as a arm wrapped around her waist. Pressing her waist against his very closely, allowing Blake to feel Zane’s “excitement” from doing this to her. Blake made a small grunt was made as Blake felt this feeling be exacerbated. Though the nature of the grunt was unknown. Forcing her groin and pressing it against his along with this showboating. Was allowing time for Blake to recover. She only needed enough energy to at least push Zane away, but even that was proving to be a herculean task.
Zane as he held Blake would begin speaking to her. Blake was only able to pick up parts of what Zane was saying. Though Blake did however hear the proposition Zane made. Apologize what she did to him in their previous match or face the consequences. Blake not picking what exactly the consequence was. Still regardless of her positioning and hurt body. Blake would utter her first words. Acting tough now?.... Blake said in a low volume as she trailed off near the end.
After a few moments of Zane and Blake being pressed together. Once Blake responded, Zane’s response might have been even faster. Lifting Blake into the air, grabbing her other leg to spread it out. All so that Zane can bring Blake crashing down onto his knee for an inverted atomic drop! GUHAAAA!!! The pain had awoken Blake in some regards, only to a painful reality. The scream had finally burst through her lips. The pain lacing not only her crotch but also her tailbone! The slam made Blake toss her head back in pain. Blake’s face was a mess, with her tongue rolling out of her mouth, along with her mismatching eyes dropping. Blake’s midnight colored hair bounced around her face.
Blake would have fallen once again to the concrete, if Zane had let her go. But this was not the case as Zane held onto Blake not allowing her to escape. Zane suddenly pushed Blake off of him, sending the olive-skinned wrestler into a hard wall. With Blake as beaten as she was now, she was unable to stop herself from crashing into the wall!
CRASH
Blake made a violent impact along the wall, yet as if they were ropes on a wrestling ring. Blake rebounded off the wall and turned herself around. Completely stunned and dazed as her legs seemingly locked her in place.
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Zane watched with a self satisfied chuckle as Blake literally bounced off the wall and back to him, dazed and utterly unable to move and clearly unable to stop literally anything he did next. Hell he could probably outright fuck her right now and she wouldn't be able to do anything, likewise the LAW officials were never back here very often, nor was it outside the norm in LAW... so that was actually something he would keep in mind for later.
For now however even if he was pretty sure the girl was well and truly dazed he wasn't intent on letting her get off easy. After all she had kept going on him even when he was unable to fight back. So why should he extend the same grace to her? Either way... He planned to well and truly have his fun with the dazed olive skinned beauty. "Hehe you have a knack for showbiz ya know babe? Able to find your spot so easily like that." He said mockingly with a wink as he walked around her to a case just off to the side, one that had a six pack of beer that some of the ring workers had left in hiding from their boss. 'Gotta love those guys.' Zane thought as he yoinked a bottle before walking back over to Blake.
CRACK.
Before proceeding to smash the bottle over her head, yet another impact to the dark haired girl's skull that would also leave her doused in beer as it exploded everywhere upon the bottle breaking. Immediately afterwards Zane would circle around, allowing Blake to land face first against his chest wit a cheesy grin on his face. Hand coming up to grab the back of Blake's head and hold her against his pecs he would look over his shoulder to his phone and flash a wink to his audience who were no doubt eating this all up... Before he suddenly threw his leg up, intending to drive a knee into Blake's stomach. Then another, and another, and another, five times total he would do so to further soften Blake up and make his vengeance come full circle.
Once he felt satisfied with the knee strikes Zane would reach down, grabbing onto his opponent's arms and pulling them up to hold her up as he stepped away from Blake and got behind her. "Alright.. time for the main event." He said while pushing against her. Pushing the dark haired girl until the two were right in front of his phone's camera. "So babe this is whats going to happen..." Zane said as he leaned Blake's face against the trunk his phone was on while reached down and pulled his shorts down before doing the same to Blake's. Once both were expose he would grab his former foes arms and again and lift her back up till her face in the view of the camera.
"We're gonna have a rematch. and you're gonna agree to it in front of alllll my fans." He said before suddenly pushing forward, thrusting himself inside the girl! "Nghhhh!" He moaned in pleasure before grinning. "Once you do.. I'll stop... probably." Before he started to repeatedly thrust inside of Blake, eager to hear what Blake would say... or rather moan in response.
For now however even if he was pretty sure the girl was well and truly dazed he wasn't intent on letting her get off easy. After all she had kept going on him even when he was unable to fight back. So why should he extend the same grace to her? Either way... He planned to well and truly have his fun with the dazed olive skinned beauty. "Hehe you have a knack for showbiz ya know babe? Able to find your spot so easily like that." He said mockingly with a wink as he walked around her to a case just off to the side, one that had a six pack of beer that some of the ring workers had left in hiding from their boss. 'Gotta love those guys.' Zane thought as he yoinked a bottle before walking back over to Blake.
CRACK.
Before proceeding to smash the bottle over her head, yet another impact to the dark haired girl's skull that would also leave her doused in beer as it exploded everywhere upon the bottle breaking. Immediately afterwards Zane would circle around, allowing Blake to land face first against his chest wit a cheesy grin on his face. Hand coming up to grab the back of Blake's head and hold her against his pecs he would look over his shoulder to his phone and flash a wink to his audience who were no doubt eating this all up... Before he suddenly threw his leg up, intending to drive a knee into Blake's stomach. Then another, and another, and another, five times total he would do so to further soften Blake up and make his vengeance come full circle.
Once he felt satisfied with the knee strikes Zane would reach down, grabbing onto his opponent's arms and pulling them up to hold her up as he stepped away from Blake and got behind her. "Alright.. time for the main event." He said while pushing against her. Pushing the dark haired girl until the two were right in front of his phone's camera. "So babe this is whats going to happen..." Zane said as he leaned Blake's face against the trunk his phone was on while reached down and pulled his shorts down before doing the same to Blake's. Once both were expose he would grab his former foes arms and again and lift her back up till her face in the view of the camera.
"We're gonna have a rematch. and you're gonna agree to it in front of alllll my fans." He said before suddenly pushing forward, thrusting himself inside the girl! "Nghhhh!" He moaned in pleasure before grinning. "Once you do.. I'll stop... probably." Before he started to repeatedly thrust inside of Blake, eager to hear what Blake would say... or rather moan in response.
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Blake’s vision was distorted in such a way that she could not trust her eyes currently. How could she expect to rely on her eyes after taking such a dangerous blow to the head. Blake’s match prior followed by the damage delivered by Zane was more than enough to leave Blake in this punch drunk state. Allowing herself to become a easy target for Zane. It wasn’t as though Blake could rely on officials coming to her aid. They did not visit the backstage that often, leaving Blake’s possible help being stage hands and other workers that would rather not fight Zane.
With her legs locking her in place Blake was at her weakest state currently in front of Zane. All those in attendance knew that Blake was unable to fight back. Anything else that Blake might be able to muster would be a miracle. As Zane approached Blake she stood there offering no resistance to him whatsoever. Quickly Blake’s body would try to fix itself as best it could. First repairing her vision then allowing for movement in Blake’s legs. Zane being nothing more than a child in a toy store. Zane had a treasure chest of items he could use on Blake. It was a shame for Blake as Zane would find his toy of choice.
CRACK
Blake was unable to fully register what she had been hit with. All she knew was that whatever it was at exploded on impact. Having all of its liquid contents covereing Blake. For everyone else, they were surprised that Zane would smash a bottle over Blake’s head. This surely being the final straw Blake’s body would go limp as it fell forward. Naturally Blake would fall onto the same concrete that Zane slammed her head on. No instead Zane would have Blake land face first into his chest. Blake could vaguely feel the hold on the back of her head that pushed Blake closer into Zane’s chest. Regardless of where she fell, Blake still had enough and was going to fade away into unconsciousness.
That is until Zane had threw his knee into Blake’s stomach. GUH! Blake would grunt as she blow kept her in the land of the living. More than present, Blake’s body was recoil from Zane’s constant knee strikes. Each time Blake would fall limp to his hold. Each time Blake would grunt in pain, something that Zane only he would be able to feel. This happening several times until he was satisfied. Blake could not even muster the energy to stand, let alone be on her knees.
Following this display of dominance Zane decided he was still not done. Finally stepping behind Blake and calling this the “main even”. Blake thanks to Zane’s pushing was pressed against a nearby trunk. Blake falling completely forwards onto the trunk unassisted, Zane would grab onto his shorts and lowering them. Revealing Zane showing his manhood at its largest. Following this Zane would lower Blake’s tights just enough to serve his mission. Now with herself exposed, Zane grabbed onto Blake’s arm and positioned her for the camera.
Zane demanded that he receive a rematch against Blake. Saying that Blake would agree to such a match in front of all of his fans watching on his stream. It wasn’t as though Blake was in a position to respond but without warning Zane pushed himself and began to have sex with Blake! The only solace in this demand was that Zane would stop his current action. Though he did use the word “probably”. The sound of their skin smacking against each other almost echoed off of the walls backstage. Zane thrusting himself inside of Blake with power, grunting as he would thrust stronger than the last each time.
Ah…nngh…oooh…ghugh… Blake panted and moaned as she convulsed with every thrust. Still feeling what could be done to her. Blake’s body reacted in kind to Zane’s thrusting as it shook her body. Blake’s eyes were unfocused and unmatched, with everything being a fuzzy haze of pain and pleasure. ghugh…nngh…ah…ahhh!!....YESSS!!!!! Blake would moan and pant. Trying to show some form of resistance. Though Blake’s body would betray her saying enough is enough. Finally giving Zane what he wants in a rematch in front of his fans. Though in her declaration, Blake’s body would orgasm violently due to Zane. Now with her body shaking violently as she orgasamed in this prolonged attack by Zane Lambert.
With her legs locking her in place Blake was at her weakest state currently in front of Zane. All those in attendance knew that Blake was unable to fight back. Anything else that Blake might be able to muster would be a miracle. As Zane approached Blake she stood there offering no resistance to him whatsoever. Quickly Blake’s body would try to fix itself as best it could. First repairing her vision then allowing for movement in Blake’s legs. Zane being nothing more than a child in a toy store. Zane had a treasure chest of items he could use on Blake. It was a shame for Blake as Zane would find his toy of choice.
CRACK
Blake was unable to fully register what she had been hit with. All she knew was that whatever it was at exploded on impact. Having all of its liquid contents covereing Blake. For everyone else, they were surprised that Zane would smash a bottle over Blake’s head. This surely being the final straw Blake’s body would go limp as it fell forward. Naturally Blake would fall onto the same concrete that Zane slammed her head on. No instead Zane would have Blake land face first into his chest. Blake could vaguely feel the hold on the back of her head that pushed Blake closer into Zane’s chest. Regardless of where she fell, Blake still had enough and was going to fade away into unconsciousness.
That is until Zane had threw his knee into Blake’s stomach. GUH! Blake would grunt as she blow kept her in the land of the living. More than present, Blake’s body was recoil from Zane’s constant knee strikes. Each time Blake would fall limp to his hold. Each time Blake would grunt in pain, something that Zane only he would be able to feel. This happening several times until he was satisfied. Blake could not even muster the energy to stand, let alone be on her knees.
Following this display of dominance Zane decided he was still not done. Finally stepping behind Blake and calling this the “main even”. Blake thanks to Zane’s pushing was pressed against a nearby trunk. Blake falling completely forwards onto the trunk unassisted, Zane would grab onto his shorts and lowering them. Revealing Zane showing his manhood at its largest. Following this Zane would lower Blake’s tights just enough to serve his mission. Now with herself exposed, Zane grabbed onto Blake’s arm and positioned her for the camera.
Zane demanded that he receive a rematch against Blake. Saying that Blake would agree to such a match in front of all of his fans watching on his stream. It wasn’t as though Blake was in a position to respond but without warning Zane pushed himself and began to have sex with Blake! The only solace in this demand was that Zane would stop his current action. Though he did use the word “probably”. The sound of their skin smacking against each other almost echoed off of the walls backstage. Zane thrusting himself inside of Blake with power, grunting as he would thrust stronger than the last each time.
Ah…nngh…oooh…ghugh… Blake panted and moaned as she convulsed with every thrust. Still feeling what could be done to her. Blake’s body reacted in kind to Zane’s thrusting as it shook her body. Blake’s eyes were unfocused and unmatched, with everything being a fuzzy haze of pain and pleasure. ghugh…nngh…ah…ahhh!!....YESSS!!!!! Blake would moan and pant. Trying to show some form of resistance. Though Blake’s body would betray her saying enough is enough. Finally giving Zane what he wants in a rematch in front of his fans. Though in her declaration, Blake’s body would orgasm violently due to Zane. Now with her body shaking violently as she orgasamed in this prolonged attack by Zane Lambert.
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Zane smirked victoriously as he thrusted in and out of Blake repeatedly, his member surging through her rear end and tearing down any remaining shreds of resistance she may have had left as he did so. Needless to say it was a wonderful feeling for him. Not only was he getting his vengeance in the most delicious way possible but he was also securing his chance to do even more to the girl who humiliated him so thoroughly in their first match. So now now it was quite literally a climax, not only for them physically, but for this whole little... visit Zane had paid her. It was just too perfect.
"Booooyahhhh!" He roared in utter pleasure as he came inside Blake the exact same moment she orgasmed as well, all while she screamed her acceptance of their rematch... and in front of his thousands of followers watching from home to boot. It was quite the exceptional thing honestly and Zane knew exactly what to make the thumbnail when he dropped the full video of this later on. "Ahhhhhh." He moaned loudly as he finished cumming inside of her while leaning forward, his hands coming up to grab the girl by the breasts and lift her back up as he stood up to his full height, messaging her breasts as he did so.
"Mhmmmmm." He purred into her ear while laying a soft kiss on her neck, enjoying every last single second of post orgasmic bliss as he did so. "Remember babe." He whispered into her ear. "We've got our rematch set, I'll have the bookers send over the details, I can't wait for this later ~" He said to her, giving another kiss to her neck before turning and letting go of Blake's wrists, allowing her to fall down onto the floor, face first, ass in the air, probably still leaking cum and squirting out as he did so. "See ya then." He said as he reached down, pulling his shorts back up before swing his hand out, sending a loud smack against Blake's still bare ass.
TUrning to pick his phone back up Zane would smile smugly at the fans while making sure to angle it so he had Blake in the backround. "Yooo mods. Anyone mind screen capturing this and sending it to me later?" He asked, already knowing that this would be his brand new background image once he got home. "Well fam that definitely took a turn." He said with a chuckle as he began walking away down the hall, intent on leaving Blake where she was to pick herself back up later. All while basking in the glory of his vengeance over Blake.
"Booooyahhhh!" He roared in utter pleasure as he came inside Blake the exact same moment she orgasmed as well, all while she screamed her acceptance of their rematch... and in front of his thousands of followers watching from home to boot. It was quite the exceptional thing honestly and Zane knew exactly what to make the thumbnail when he dropped the full video of this later on. "Ahhhhhh." He moaned loudly as he finished cumming inside of her while leaning forward, his hands coming up to grab the girl by the breasts and lift her back up as he stood up to his full height, messaging her breasts as he did so.
"Mhmmmmm." He purred into her ear while laying a soft kiss on her neck, enjoying every last single second of post orgasmic bliss as he did so. "Remember babe." He whispered into her ear. "We've got our rematch set, I'll have the bookers send over the details, I can't wait for this later ~" He said to her, giving another kiss to her neck before turning and letting go of Blake's wrists, allowing her to fall down onto the floor, face first, ass in the air, probably still leaking cum and squirting out as he did so. "See ya then." He said as he reached down, pulling his shorts back up before swing his hand out, sending a loud smack against Blake's still bare ass.
TUrning to pick his phone back up Zane would smile smugly at the fans while making sure to angle it so he had Blake in the backround. "Yooo mods. Anyone mind screen capturing this and sending it to me later?" He asked, already knowing that this would be his brand new background image once he got home. "Well fam that definitely took a turn." He said with a chuckle as he began walking away down the hall, intent on leaving Blake where she was to pick herself back up later. All while basking in the glory of his vengeance over Blake.
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