Post by dsb on Apr 29, 2021 1:41:28 GMT
Leaked video uploaded to Torrent sites by ‘CelestialFan69420’ prior to SPRING BREAK
The footage began with a blurry shot of a woman in a full body robe walking directly towards the camera. A date and time stamp in one corner showed that the video was taken in January, just a few days after New Year’s. A couple of seconds later, the lens came into focus and revealed the form of Yoona Park, now just arms length away.
YOONA PARK
“Don’t fuck me on this, bruh!” she harshly whispered at the operator behind the camera. “I don’t give a SHIT about some fucking non-disclosure agreement, as soon as I wreck this jobber clown, you post this shit on every fucking website you can for the whole goddamn world to see! YouTube, Twitter, PornHub… I want this everywhere! This dickhead won’t EVER forget what happened here!”
“What -- what if you lose…?” the unseen and idiotically brave cameraman asked, causing Park’s pretty features to twist in disgust.
“Bruh, what kinda fucktard question is that?!” the Slim Reaper spat, then she spun away from the camera and stomped towards the field of battle.
“Goddamn it, Shitfire!” Yoona snarled as she stepped into the MMA-style cage in her robe, squinting her eyes from the oppressive glare of the heat lamps overhead. “If we get kidnapped and murdered by these limp-dick assclowns, I’mma fucking kill you!”
Yoona gestured to the two dozen or so men and women in suits seated in the shadows surrounding the octagon, each and every one of them either a C-suite executive or on the board
of directors of Singapore’s leading athleisure and lifestyle company. Their marketing department had arranged for a special match following the brawl between Park and Estrina Starfire at FAWN’Con to promote their new line of “XXX-Strength” antiperspirant, and a very generous payday ensured the compliance of the two FAWN stars.
Unlike the typical FAWN affair, this latest encounter would take place in private without fans in attendance, although CEO Bethany Christian had negotiated for a small camera crew to attend and record the match for posterity. Also accompanying the pair of wrestlers was junior referee Merle.
“And why the SHIT are YOU here?!” Park continued to fume. “How many times do I gotta ask for the HOT REFEREE?!”
Merle stammered as he tried to justify his presence, but luckily for him, Estrina Starfire spoke up on his behalf.
“I specifically requested Merle,” the Singaporean star said as she stepped into the octagon from the opposite end. “I wanted to give him a chance to redeem himself after he so egregiously botched our title match years ago.”
ESTRINA STARFIRE
The official’s face flushed red upon being called out by Starfire, but he kept his thoughts to himself and said, “Okay ladies, this is a sweat lodge match. Just to remind you both, there
are no pins, no disqualifications, and no count-outs. The only way to win is by
submission or knockout. And… errr… the required attire is uhh… is a thong…”
Yoona scoffed as she disrobed, and true to her reputation, the Slim Reaper showed her disregard for the rules by not wearing a thong nor any other scrap of clothing. She held her
arms out at her sides and spun in a slow circle, letting the small number of people in attendance get a good look at her naked body -- her pert breasts, firm derriere, and meticulously trimmed strip of pubic hair on full display. Satisfied that she had raised the blood pressures and heart rates of every man and woman in the room, she picked up a can of “XXX-Strength” antiperspirant from an attendant and sprayed it onto her underarms as her contract had
stipulated.
On the other side of the cage, Estrina was a bit more reserved about doffing her outerwear, waiting to undress after Park was done peacocking. Unlike her foe, Starfire adhered strictly to the terms of engagement and wore a stringy red thong in addition to her customary ring boots in yellow, though her body was otherwise just as exposed as her opponent’s. Despite the fact that she was already covered in a slick sheen of sweat, Estrina still took the can of antiperspirant and sprayed it on the infamous “Pits of Starfire” to a derisive chortle from the other wrestler.
“Yeah, like that shit’s gonna do you any good. And Jesus Fucking Christ, you’re a goddamn mess down there,” Yoona snorted while gesturing towards Estrina’s groin where the Singaporean star’s thick, unruly patch of pubic hair stuck out in every direction from the skimpy triangle of her thong. “Swear to fuckin’ God, I’ll be doing you a favor when I pluck you hair by hair after I pound your ass into submission.”
“You wish that you were half the woman that I am!” Estrina snapped back as she felt her cheeks grow hot with anger, which only caused Park to laugh at her more.
“Gosh, I wish this ends fast. It’s a furnace in here.” Merle mumbled to himself as he wiped the beads of sweat pooled on his brows and gestured for the two ladies to come to the centre of the octagon under the heat lamps.
“Rained on your way here? Salt-bitch!” Yoona mocked with her already-glistening and damped opponent with her usual foul-mouth.
“Yea, keep talking baby. Tonight’s payback for all the shitty things you have done to me!” Estrina
scoffed and inched her face closer to her taller opponent.
Merle immediately stuck his hand between the two bitter rivals to separate them, carefully to avoid any contact with their bare breasts, asking them to return to their corners.
“Looks like the sponsors would need to change their ambassadors. Product clearly isn’t working for her.” Yoona muttered under her breath as she returned.
DING!
The clang of the bell brought the topless wrestlers to the centre of the heated arena. Each woman matched the other step for step, but Park’s long, limber legs provided her with
a significant range advantage. Before Estrina could get close enough to lay a finger on her, Yoona fired off a lightning quick Low Kick that smacked off the smaller woman’s thigh, causing Starfire to stumble and falter for a moment.
Looking to end the fight early, the Slim Reaper immediately launched into her signature Flying Knee, closing the distance with an explosive leap and bringing her right knee forward and up at Estrina’s chin. Starfire brought her arms up in a guard just in the nick of time to absorb the worst of the impact, though the force still sent her backpedaling to the edge of the octagon. Yoona was on her in a flash, pinning her against the chain-link wall and unleashing a rapid-fire quartet of Knee Strikes into her abdomen -- left, right, left, right.
Estrina hunched over to protect her belly, and when Yoona’s leg drew back for a fifth Knee Strike aimed at her head, she launched her counter-attack. Pushing off against the cage with
one foot to build extra momentum, Starfire slammed her lowered shoulder into Park’s gut and wrapped both arms around the taller woman’s haunches, then she kept driving forward until she dropped Yoona into the center of the octagon with a Double Leg Takedown. Starfire went for a mount to try some ground and pound, but before she could, Park grabbed onto both of her wrists, planted both feet on her hips, then tossed her up and over with a Monkey Flip.
Both wrestlers scrambled upright in the blink of an eye, and Yoona came roaring forward with an overhand Haymaker aimed right between Estrina’s eyes. This time the former Lightweight
champion avoided the blow by ducking under and stepping forward, and in one smooth motion she wrapped one of her legs around Park’s and threw herself into a forward roll. The tumble left Yoona face-down and Estrina face-up with their right legs still entwined, and Starfire quickly snatched her opponent’s ankle and pulled back hard to lock in a crippling Calf Crusher.
CALF CRUSHER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMogBKtnEpI
“Yeah, baby! Remember this one?!” Estrina taunted as Yoona yelped in pain. “Remember how you tapped to this one?! I’m gonna squash you twice as hard as Dayna Erza did!”
Park did indeed remember how she had suffered in Dayna’s signature leg submission, and panic washed over her for a moment when she found herself trapped in that hellish hold once more. This time, however, she hadn’t already injured her own knee by hitting the ringpost, and the smaller Starfire couldn’t put anywhere near the amount of torque on her leg as the Israeli Powerhouse could, all of which meant that Estrina’s application of the hold was far more bearable than Dayna’s had been.
Even so, Yoona knew she didn’t want to take unnecessary punishment so early in the match, especially when she had chosen not to wear her usual protective legsleeves. She gritted
her teeth and waited for Estrina to lean back further to increase the pressure, then Park deftly threw an elbow that caught Starfire square in the chops. While Yoona’s awkward position meant she could only put a small fraction of her power into the strike, it was still enough to discombobulate her opponent and free her from the Calf Crusher. She rolled onto her back with a grimace and began massaging the hurt out of her right calf and knee, but Estrina was back on the attack far more quickly than she anticipated.
Delivering a quick kick to the ribs to ensure Park stayed down for the next few seconds, Starfire once again went for the legs, this time seizing control of Yoona’s left ankle. She stepped around in a semi-circle to twist the captured limb around her own shin, then she crossed Park’s left ankle over right knee to form a ‘4’ with the Slim Reaper’s legs.
“NO! SHIT! FUU--AAAAHHHH!” Yoona screamed when her opponent dropped to the mat and draped a leg over her exposed left ankle to cinch in the Figure Four Leglock.
FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgwfVM0LBlc
“Give it up, Yoona!” Starfire shouted as she planted her palms and bridged her hips off the ground to get more leverage. “I’ve been studying your matches! I know this hold has your
number!”
Estrina had perhaps underestimated how resilient the ex-ballerina’s legs were, however, and how much wiry strength Yoona packed into her frame. Starfire had hardly locked in the submission for more than a few seconds when the Slim Reaper suddenly pitched to one side, rolling both wrestlers onto their stomachs through brute force to reverse the Figure Four.
“Get fucked, Trashfire! Get FUCKED!” Park snarled while she braced her forearms against the mat and arched her back to punish Estrina’s legs. “Your weak shit doesn’t work on me!”
Starfire gnashed her teeth together to deny Yoona the satisfaction of hearing her scream, but she knew the damage to her own legs was now rapidly accruing. After a dozen seconds of
trying and failing to turn the tables again on her larger opponent, Estrina was forced to release the hold and crawl away, lest she be forced to tap out to her own submission.
“Shoulda stayed in the dumpster where Cromwell tossed ya!” Yoona taunted as she rose to one knee and rubbed at the tender joint.
"And you should just shut the fuck up!" Estrina yelled as she sprinted across the octagon.
"Really? That's you best com--ARGHH BITCH!!", Yoona got interrupted by Estrina's forearm across her cheek but the Slim Reaper did not falter. Yonna immediately responded with a chop to Starfire's bare breasts and Estrina responded with a slap to her face. The pair continued to trade blow for blow with sweat misting the air upon every hit.
Yoona ended the barrage of blows with a knee strike into Starfire's mid-section. The Celestial Stunner genuflected before backing away from the Slim Reaper with her guard up. Once there was enough distance between them, Yoona leveraged on the distance created, gathered speed and charged in with a jumping knee strike that broke Starfire's guard apart and caught her right in the lower jaw. Estrina dropped to a seat, but quickly pushed herself up and backed into the edge of the octagon.
Riding on the momentum, Yoona charged in with another knee but The Celestial Stunner cleared her head in time and side-stepped the offense. The Slim Reaper quickly reacted by kicking herself off the grill, redirecting her body to the side and landed a Superman Punch in the lower jaw of Starfire, planting her on the ground!
"Are you not entertained?" Yoona turned towards the crowd, who just appeared as silhouettes in the dark, and paraded the octagon, paying homage to Gladiator. Rocked by the fist, Starfire struggled to sit up but only managed to roll herself onto her fours. Looking to end the match early before the heat can exhaust her, Yoona measured Starfire up as she prepared to deliver a Punt Kick to Starfire's skull.
"Here we go--WOAH!" Yoona exclaimed as she slipped and fell over backwards. "ARGHHH!!!" Yoona grunted as she clutched the back of her head! "YOU AND YOUR GODDAMN SWEAT!" Yoona cursed unequivocally. The slight pause in Yoona's offense allowed Estrina to regain her bearings. Yoona scrambled to her feet and shot her right leg up vertically, looking to deliver an Axe Kick. Yoona overshot her leg on the upswing, causing her to slide on the slippery ground. In the same instance, Estrina tried to surprise her with a rising uppercut meant for the chin but landed on Yoona's bare crotch instead.
"OWWW FUCK!" Yoona cried in pain as she fell backwards, hands shooting to her crotch as she rolled over in a grovel position. The Celestial Stunner took the time granted to her by the unintended shot to rest while Yoona massaged her pain spot. Without a thong, Estrina unwillingly resorted to the pulling of Yoona's braids to her feet, much to Yoona's displeasure. Estrina pulled The Slim Reaper in by the waist and wrapped her arms around it, "I'll shut your foul mouth up tonight.", Estrina cooed into Yoona's ear before hauling her up-over-and-backwards with a German Suplex!
German Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bO0UJerwLY
Aware of the no-pinfall rule, Estrina released the hold and got back onto her feet. Without delay, Starfire shoved Yoona back to her knees with a foot into her tailbone and quickly followed with a knee strike to her face! Yoona's eyes turned glassy and her body went limp as she collapsed to the mat. The ref ushered Starfire back from Yoona and began counting.
1....2....3...4...5...Yoona groaned as she began to stir...6...
Before Yoona could stand, Starfire charged in and threaded her legs around Yoona's waist.Taking Yoona by the wrists, she stretched Yoona's arm backwards with a Rider Stretch!
"Give it up, you slut! I got you!"
Park snarled at her foe and tried to wrench her arms free, but she didn’t have the leverage to break Estrina’s grip so easily. Instead she forced herself to her feet with Starfire still riding her like a mount, then Yoona threw it in reverse and backpedaled into the wall of the octagon. Estrina yelped as she took the brunt of the impact on her back, and though she held onto Yoona’s wrists through the first collision, being rammed against the steel fence for a second time jarred her free.
Starfire slumped against the wall while Park staggered away and swung her arms around to get the stiffness out of her shoulders. The Celestial Stunner figured she still had the advantage for now, so she charged forward with her right fist chambered to deliver a Haymaker to Yoona’s jaw. Just as she was mid-swing, however, Park surged forward to meet her with a savage Headbutt right between the eyes.
The concussive blow left Starfire seeing stars as she stumbled backwards towards the wall of the cage once more. Estrina’s sixth sense told her that Yoona was pressing the attack now that she was cornered, and she wildly lashed out with another punch, but this too was deftly countered by the Slim Reaper. Putting her ballet training to good use, Park dropped into a pair of wide splits to duck under the strike, then she fired back with an uppercut of her own directly into Starfire’s crotch.
“Van Damme’d, motherfucker!” Yoona cackled when a tortured croak forced itself from Estrina’s lips, the Singaporean star doubling over and dropping to her knees in slow motion as if someone had just let the air out of her balloon.
She didn’t get a chance to crumble fully to the mat before Park caught her under the arms and propped her sagging form against the steel cage. Gripping the chain mesh with her hands with her forearms underneath Estrina’s armpits on either side, Yoona unleashed another merciless barrage of her signature Knee Strikes into the smaller wrestler’s gut. After a dozen of those heavy blows had turned Starfire’s toned tummy into mush, Park directed one final Knee Strike below the belt and pulverized Estrina’s groin.
“HNNNGGGggggnnnhhh…” the Celestial Stunner gasped, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets for a moment before her entire body went slack as she seemed to lose consciousness.
Now holding her opponent’s limp form in her arms, Yoona spun the other wrestler around 180 degrees before mashing Estrina into the cage once more. A tight Hammerlock kept Starfire pinned face-first against the wall, then Park tore away her thong with one hand and tossed it to one of the VIPs in attendance. A leering grin stretching across her face, Yoona slipped her right hand between Estrina’s thighs from behind and deftly caressed and stroked the Celestial Stunner’s exposed womanhood, and it didn’t take long for Park’s expert technique to show its effect.
“Wha…? What’s going ooooOOHHH…!” Estrina lustily moaned, still quite not fully cognizant of her surroundings as her eyes rolled back and her toes curled in her boots. “Oo-oo-ooo-ooooh! Ohhh… my… Gaaaawwwwwwd…”
“That’s right, Estrina. Give in, you know you want to...” Yoona murmured into Starfire’s ear, all while her fingers continued to tease and tickle. “Stop pretending that you don’t love this.”
“No! No! Noo--uuugggGGHHHH!” the Celestial Stunner screamed, desperately trying to hold back a thunderous climax even as her hips thrusted against the cage in perfect rhythm with Yoona’s ministrations.
Despite her best efforts Estrina couldn’t fight against the rising tide, but just when it seemed like she was about to completely lose control, Yoona’s titillating touch suddenly turned vicious. Those probing fingers abruptly clenched into an iron vise, crushing what they had just caressed, and Park used that grip to lift Starfire into the air before laying out on her back to drive Estrina into the deck with a Crotch Claw Suplex.
The Celestial Stunner landed hard on the back of her neck and skull, then she bounced head over heels before flopping face first into a heap, her unconscious body still quivering on the edge of a massive orgasm. A couple of feet away, the Slim Reaper casually sat on the mat and admired her handiwork.
“You moan like a whore, Assfire!” Yoona snorted derisively before sucking her own fingers clean of Estrina’s fluids. “And you still taste like penis!”
With one of his charges down and out, and the other apparently in no hurry to continue the assault, the referee started his ten count towards a knockout. Merle only got up to “SEVEN” before he was rudely interrupted by Yoona cuffing him on the back of his head, however, and when he protested he was met with nothing more than a silently raised middle finger.
“Ain’t over yet, salt-bitch!” Park sneered while hauling Estrina to her haunches by two handfuls of hair. “It’s my turn now!”
Starfire was in no condition to offer a rejoinder, nor was she able to put up much resistance when Yoona bent her head backwards and stepped one leg over each of her shoulders. Positioning her undercarriage over the other woman’s nose and lips, Yoona squeezed her thighs together against the sides of Estrina’s skull to add a Standing Headscissor to the Crotch Smother. The sudden pressure and lack of air brought Starfire floundering back to life, but her wild, uncoordinated slaps proved nearly useless in dislodging the lusty nymphomaniac.
“Mmmmmm yeeeeaaaaaaahhhh…” Yoona moaned as she sank her fingers in Estrina’s hair and swept her hips back and forth across the other woman’s face to pleasure herself. “Not bad… not bad at all for a cocksucker…”
Starfire faded quickly under the simultaneous squeeze and smother, and her desperate flailing had diminished to nearly nothing within a minute of Park’s wild ride. Merle kept a close eye on things for another ten seconds, and when he saw no signs of Estrina being able to defend herself, he approached to check for a knockout. Being extra careful to not interrupt the notoriously ill-tempered Slim Reaper while she was mid-coitus, the referee raised Starfire’s right arm and let it go. As he had suspected and feared, Estrina’s arm fell limply, and he tried a second time to the same result. Academic as it was, Merle raised the Singaporean’s hand for a third and final time…
...but before he could let go, Yoona stepped off from Starfire’s face and gave her a blistering slap across the cheek that sent her tumbling to the mat and prevented the referee from calling the match.
“Still ain’t over yet, salt-bitch!” Park cackled at her waylaid opponent, much to the displeasure of the official.
“Goddamn it, Yoona! Can’t you just take the win and celebrate like a normal person?!” Merle grumbled.
“Take the win and celebrate?! Bruh, a win over this piece of jobber trash ain’t worth SHIT!” Yoona shot back, her voice full of indignation. “Ol’ Clownfire here is nothing more than a low budget porn parody of Domi Daly, and Domi Daly’s nothing more than a low budget porn parody of a hobbit! You gotta be some kinda twisted, fucked up kiddy-diddler to suggest celebrating after beating up a third rate midget!”
“T-that doesn’t make any sense!” Merle stammered. “None of what you said makes --”
“YOUR FACE DOESN’T MAKE ANY SENSE!” Yoona snapped at the man.
The Singaporean slowly lifted her eyelids, her mouth opened by no sound left it, the pain from the slap registered as a slow burning pain across the cheek.
"Wake up you trash!" Yoona disparaged as she yanked Estrina by her disheveled ponytail. Before Estrina can even get a proper footing, The Slim Reaper spun her around and tucked her between her thighs. "Lemme taste more of that sweaty pussy!" Yoona snorted as she flipped Estrina onto her shoulders and rested Starfire on the mesh fence.
"Nuu--Nooo-Noooo..." Starfire moaned as Yoona's tongue attacked her undercarriage causing her to spasm with every flick of the tongue. As Estrina was about to reach orgasm, Yoona spun around and slammed the former lightweight champ into the canvas with a whiplash-inducing powerbomb, denying Estrina the pleasure.
"Aughh." Yoona's face wrinkled with disgust as she pulled hair out of her mouth. "Shave your damn pussy sweat bitch!" Yoona cursed at her flattened opponent. Merle called out to Estrina for a response but got nothing other than dry heaving. Just as Merle was about to call off the match, Yoona sat Estrina up from behind and shot both hands under the armpits, aimed at disarming her weapon of choice.
"AHHHH! FUCK!" the nervehold under her arms jolted The Celestial Stunner awake, causing her to let out a loud scream.
"You give?" Merle asked the suffering Singaporean whose face wrinkled in agony and offered no more than a headshake.
"OH SHUT UP MERLE! CAN'T YOU SEE I'M HAVING FUN!" Yoona barked at the ref.
"Can you girls just get it over and done with? I'm getting really tired under this heat! Look at me! I'm soaked through! And her! She looks like she just got out of a shower!"
"Nah-uh! Bitch gotta learn her place!", Yoona replied Merle before turning back to Estrina. "You think you can hang with us heavyweights? Bitch, you got your ass handed to you by Macy! You tried to win it back, but lost the chance to Braddock! Maybe you should have stayed put when Elizabeth left you in the trash!" Yoona snarled as she pulled Estrina up to boot leather, keeping the claws firmly in place.
Even in pain, Estrina seemed to have enough of the hurtful reminders. The Celestial Stunner swung a leg back and landed a blow between Yoona's crotch!
"OHHhhhhhhhh..mmmgrhhh" Yoona let out a slight groan as her knee buckled and sank. The Celestial Stunner dropped to her fours, catching her breath as the shocked Yoona slowly slithered away. With a belly full of fire, Estrina promptly rose to her feet and landed another stiff kick into Yoona's crotch from behind! "URRRGHHHH!!!!" The pain from the kick radiated through her lower body through her body, sending The Slim Reaper straight up onto her knees!
"This is how you wanna play? Bitch!" Estrina yelled as she pulled onto Yoona's long braided hair from behind and twirled it around her hand. Forcing Yoona to unsteady stand by the yank of the hair, Estrina wrapped her arms around the slender waist of the Korean and threw her back with a high-angle German Suplex!
"Ughh...." Yoona let out another soft grunt as the crash landing on her neck almost knocked her lights out of her. "You ain't sleeping yet, my dear. I ain't done sweating." Estrina cupped under Yoona's chin and whispered into her ears as her other hand began reaching back and poked into the pussy of The Slim Reaper!
"Uhhh..nooo....uhhh..." Yoona moaned sexually as Estrina's finger began to stir inside her. "You wanna fight erotically? I will fight you erotically!"
Yoona's body slowly became more responsive as she came closer to orgasm, "don--don't stop!!!" Yoona pleaded but The Glistening Goddess denied her the reward just like Yoona did her and slammed her face into the canvas!
"You aren't telling me what to do!" Estrina stood and flipped Yoona's body over!
"Ughh...fug..fuck you..." Yoona weakly muttered as Starfire straddled across her body. "Still the fouled-mouth individual huh? Maybe this will help!" Estrina sat onto Yoona's chest and raised one arm while the other hand ran down her sweaty pit. "Eat this!" Yoona tried to shun the enroching hand as Estrina tried to stick her fingers in her mouth. "Open your damn mo-AHHHHHH!!!!", just as Estrina thought she got her with a mandible claw, The Slim Reaper chomped hard on her fingers!
As Starfire yowled in pain and clutched her hand, Park lashed out with one leg and kicked the Singaporean star flush in the back of the head. The sudden blow sent Estrina pitching forward and she would have fallen chest-to-chest onto Yoona had the latter not caught her by shoving a pair of hands into her armpits to target those delicate nerve clusters once again. A heartless squeeze sent an agonizing electric shock up and down Estrina’s spine, and as she spasmed, Yoona’s legs hooked over her own in a grapevine from below.
“NO! Not again! Not agaaaaAAAHHHH!” Starfire screeched as her larger foe hoisted her up into a Reverse Romero Hold in a repeat of their convention center brawl.
“This is why even Euro-trash like Cromwell owns your hairy ass!” Yoona huffed, her voice straining with exertion as she bounced a wailing Estrina up and down. “You keep falling for the same old shit!”
Starfire’s whole body convulsed and quivered, and soon one of her balled fists unfurled into a flattened palm as if to signal a surrender. Rather than clench down harder to finish the submission, however, Park relaxed her fingers and began stroking Estrina’s underarms in soft, sensuous circles to flip the switch from pain to pleasure.
“Uggghh... ooooohhh… ohhhhhhhh…” Estrina moaned in ecstasy as her eyes rolled back into her head. “Ohhhhhhhh YES!”
“That’s right, Slutfire! I’mma make you cum til you pass out!” Yoona cackled while she continued her bizarre erotic assault.
The referee was less enthused about what Park had in store for the former Lightweight champion, and after silently counting to twenty inside his head to give the Celestial Stunner a chance to break free on her own, Merle crouched next to Starfire’s face and asked, “What do you say, Estrina? Do you give?”
“YES! YES! YEEEESSSSS!” Estrina shrieked at the top of her lungs, just as a gushing orgasm tore its way through her body.
Merle started to signal for the bell, then stopped himself midway and hesitated, unsure if Starfire was screaming her submission or merely caught in the throes of sexual bliss. He wouldn’t get a chance to deliberate further as Yoona promptly released the hold and unceremoniously dumped Estrina to one side, letting the ravaged Singaporean curl up into a sopping, shivering ball on the mat. Park clambered upright and got in the referee’s face just as he was about to check on the other wrestler.
“Don’t you even THINK about calling this one, Merle!” Yoona snarled at the man, aggressively thrusting her bare breasts into his chest, much to his stammering, awkward protests. “This fucking shitshow’s over when I say it’s over! Not you!”
“You know that’s not how it works, Yoona!” Merle argued, trying his best to sound authoritative in the Slim Reaper’s intimidating presence. “We might not be in the ring, but this is still a FAWN sanctioned match, and that means I’m in charge of --”
“Fuck YOU, dickhead!” Park snapped. “Did you forget how much SHIT you got from Pissfire and her twelve fans for calling it early when I whipped her soggy ass to defend my EurAsian title?! So unless you want to get cyber-bullied on Reddit again by a bunch of neckbeards and weebs, I suggest you STEP THE FUCK OFF and let me do my goddamn job!”
Merle didn’t get a chance to say anything else before Yoona rudely shoved him away with a stiff-arm to the face, then the Slim Reaper turned her attention back to her opponent. Estrina had pulled herself together just enough to get up to one knee, but that was as far as she got. Closing the distance with two great strides, Park planted her left foot -- taking great care to avoid any treacherous wet spots this time -- and whipped her right leg into a ferocious Buzzsaw Kick at Starfire’s head, foot meeting skull with a sickening CRACK that left the Singaporean wrestler sprawled out on the canvas.
Yoona looped her fingers into Estrina’s bootlaces and used them as handholds to lift the smaller woman’s lower body off the ground, legs held out in a wide V. Park stepped through with one leg of her own so that she was crotch-to-crotch with the inverted Starfire, and then to audible gasps and murmurs from the VIP audience, Yoona began rocking her hips back and forth in that salacious bump and grind that she had made so infamous in her young career.
“Ohhh, FUCK! Ohhhh FU-UU-UU-UU-UUCK!” the Slim Reaper lewdly moaned, her eyes half-lidded as each sweep of her womanhood across her opponent’s brought them both closer and closer to an explosive climax.
The nymphomaniac Korean crossed the finish line first with a roar of delight and a shuddering jolt, but rather than slake her thirst, the orgasmic crescendo only drove her into more of a sex-fueled frenzy. She thrusted her hips at a furious pace, all while the helpless Starfire squealed and shrieked incomprehensibly at the devastating erotic assault. The Slim Reaper would have continued until she worked herself to exhaustion, but the meddling referee decided to intercede again.
“That’s enough, Yoona!” Merle barked. “She can’t defend herself! I’m --”
Park snorted with disdain, her normally insatiable sexual appetite ruined by the mere sound of the man’s voice, then she hit the ‘Pause’ button on her crotch-on-crotch grinding and let Estrina’s legs flop to the ground. It was hardly a show of mercy or restraint, however, as Yoona promptly stomped a heel into Starfire’s gut, causing the Celestial Stunner to sputter back to life and protectively swaddle her arms around her midsection.
“See?! She’s defending herself!” Park pointedly shot back at the official as she hauled her opponent upright with two handfuls of hair. “Only gonna say this once, Merle! You end the match, and I’ll tell everyone you have AIDS!”
“W-W-WHAT?!” the mortified referee stuttered. “I don’t have AIDS!”
“Then you better not end the fucking match, or else everyone will think that you do!” Yoona retorted before she turned her attention back to the sagging Estrina.
Bending her knees and dipping her shoulders, the Slim Reaper slid her head and neck under Starfire’s left arm while clasping her hands over the smaller woman’s chin and inner thigh. Yoona rose to her full height with a grunt of effort to lift Estrina across her shoulders in a Torture Rack, then she bounced up and down for a good twenty seconds until the Celestial Stunner could no longer hold back a wail of despair.
TORTURE RACK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9g4BazWWPiU
“Please… please stop…” Estrina weakly croaked, her eyes brimming with tears of humiliation and anguish. “I can’t… I can’t take anymmmMMPPPHHH!”
Yoona clamped a hand over Starfire’s mouth, squelching what seemed to be an imminent surrender, and her other hand moved towards Estrina’s crotch and slipped a couple of probing fingers into the Singaporean’s sanctum sanctorum. That final assault appeared to shatter what was left of Starfire’s willpower, and she raised her right arm as if she were about to tap out. Just as she was starting to signal her submission, however, Yoona started bouncing her even harder, going so far as dropping into a deep squat, popping back up, and repeating over and over again to ragdoll Estrina and make it appear as though she was only flailing wildly.
Park managed to pump out fifteen squat thrusts with the weight of her opponent on her shoulders, then the muscles in her legs started to burn and she sensed that the referee’s patience was finally wearing thin. With one last dip and pop, she hurled her latest victim up off her shoulders, and as Starfire fell back to Earth, Yoona slammed a vicious Knee Strike to the back of Estrina’s head.
INVERTED GTS:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dA4OcVfMO_4
“JESUS CHRIST!” Merle blurted out as he rushed over, fearing that Starfire might have suffered another concussion from Yoona’s Inverted GTS.
He didn’t take more than a step before the Slim Reaper blocked him off, however, then she bullied him backwards until he was cornered against the wall of the cage.
“Stay outta this, Merle!” Park warned, her voice full of menace. “This ain’t any of your business!”
“I’m the REFEREE! What do you mean it’s not my business?!” the man protested in exasperation. “Estrina could be hurt! If you don’t let me check on her, I’ll have to call the --”
“HEY! What’d I say before, huh?!” Yoona snapped while jabbing a pair of wet, sticky fingers into the official’s chest. “Do you fucking WANT me to tell everyone you have AIDS?!”
“Stop saying that!” Merle squawked. “I don’t have AIDS, and --”
“YOU DO NOW, BITCH!” Park cackled as she shoved the same fingers that had just been inside Estrina’s womanhood deep into the referee’s mouth.
With Merle shell-shocked into temporary paralysis, the Slim Reaper took a few seconds to probe every nook and cranny of his oral cavity, making sure that the man got a good taste of the Singaporean star. Once she was satisfied that her fingers were licked clean, Yoona popped her digits out of the referee’s mouth with a derisive chortle, then turned towards the center of the cage and sauntered to her opponent.
The Celestial Stunner struggled to her knees, clutching her neck in pain. Help came when Yoona lifted Estrina by her chin and pulled her limp body up. “Tsk tsk tsk, when will you learn, Dickfire? No matter how hard you try, I’m always the better woma- AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Yoona cried in pain as Starfire chomped down hard on her tit! “GUH-GET OFF MY TITS!”
Starfire eventually let go and sent a shin between Yoona’s legs! “Ommphhff… you fuuuc….” Yonna moaned as her wobbly legs gave way.
“You...You fucking bitch!” Estrina cursed under heavy breath as she went behind a dog-posed Yoona and kicked her in the crotch once more.
“HNNNNGGGGNNN…..ssssssssss!!!” Yoona hissed in pain as she curled in a shivering ball with both hands clasped between her thighs.
“HEY! You can’t just…!” Merle murmured but Estrina remained unfazed. Her eyes looked cold and cruel as she pulled Yoona away from the puddle she created. Grabbing the Korean by her right ankle, she lifted her before slamming it knee first into the ground. “ARGHHH!!” Yoona screamed in pain and tried to claw away from Starfire but Estrina firmly secured the ankle and smashed her knees once more!
“ARGHH..STAHP! STAHP!!!” Yoona cried but Estrina carried on with her assault. Pulling Yoona’s leg straight, Starfire jumped into the air and stomped Yoona hard on the back of the knee!
“AHHH!!! HELP!!! FUCK!!! HELP ME!!!” Yoona screamed and she rolled and pulled herself up by the fences. Estrina charged in from behind and pried her off the fences. She trapped Yoona’s right leg between her body and arm. “No..nononono...ARGHHHHH!!!!”, Yoona pleaded as Estrina slammed an elbow into her kneecap and Dragon Screw her leg.
Yoona clutched her leg in pain as Estrina silently approached. The Singaporean extended Yoona’s injured leg and thread her own legs around it before dropping to the ground and hyperextended it!
“AHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Yoona screamed and pulled her hair in a bid to distract herself from the pain, but Estrina chomped on the arch of her foot. The last of Park’s resolve melted away as she felt Starfire’s sharp teeth against her delicate sole, and she tapped frantically on the mat. “I GIVE! I GIVE UP! I GIVE UPPP!” Yoona cried but Estrina held on for several seconds longer until Merle tried to pull her off.
Merle raised Starfire’s arm up but she quickly snatched it back and mounted on top of the loser. “Eat my pit! BITCH!” Estrina snarled as she pulled Yoona’s head up and trapped her in a Pit Smother/Dragon Clutch, all the while reaching back with one hand to slip a couple of probing fingers between Yoona’s legs and into her womanhood.
“MMMPPHHHHMM!!!” Park cried and tapped as the hot perspiring pit made it hard for her to breathe. Yoona’s eyes soon began to flutter and her body went limp. Just like Yoona, the footage soon faded to black.
The footage began with a blurry shot of a woman in a full body robe walking directly towards the camera. A date and time stamp in one corner showed that the video was taken in January, just a few days after New Year’s. A couple of seconds later, the lens came into focus and revealed the form of Yoona Park, now just arms length away.
YOONA PARK
“Don’t fuck me on this, bruh!” she harshly whispered at the operator behind the camera. “I don’t give a SHIT about some fucking non-disclosure agreement, as soon as I wreck this jobber clown, you post this shit on every fucking website you can for the whole goddamn world to see! YouTube, Twitter, PornHub… I want this everywhere! This dickhead won’t EVER forget what happened here!”
“What -- what if you lose…?” the unseen and idiotically brave cameraman asked, causing Park’s pretty features to twist in disgust.
“Bruh, what kinda fucktard question is that?!” the Slim Reaper spat, then she spun away from the camera and stomped towards the field of battle.
“Goddamn it, Shitfire!” Yoona snarled as she stepped into the MMA-style cage in her robe, squinting her eyes from the oppressive glare of the heat lamps overhead. “If we get kidnapped and murdered by these limp-dick assclowns, I’mma fucking kill you!”
Yoona gestured to the two dozen or so men and women in suits seated in the shadows surrounding the octagon, each and every one of them either a C-suite executive or on the board
of directors of Singapore’s leading athleisure and lifestyle company. Their marketing department had arranged for a special match following the brawl between Park and Estrina Starfire at FAWN’Con to promote their new line of “XXX-Strength” antiperspirant, and a very generous payday ensured the compliance of the two FAWN stars.
Unlike the typical FAWN affair, this latest encounter would take place in private without fans in attendance, although CEO Bethany Christian had negotiated for a small camera crew to attend and record the match for posterity. Also accompanying the pair of wrestlers was junior referee Merle.
“And why the SHIT are YOU here?!” Park continued to fume. “How many times do I gotta ask for the HOT REFEREE?!”
Merle stammered as he tried to justify his presence, but luckily for him, Estrina Starfire spoke up on his behalf.
“I specifically requested Merle,” the Singaporean star said as she stepped into the octagon from the opposite end. “I wanted to give him a chance to redeem himself after he so egregiously botched our title match years ago.”
ESTRINA STARFIRE
The official’s face flushed red upon being called out by Starfire, but he kept his thoughts to himself and said, “Okay ladies, this is a sweat lodge match. Just to remind you both, there
are no pins, no disqualifications, and no count-outs. The only way to win is by
submission or knockout. And… errr… the required attire is uhh… is a thong…”
Yoona scoffed as she disrobed, and true to her reputation, the Slim Reaper showed her disregard for the rules by not wearing a thong nor any other scrap of clothing. She held her
arms out at her sides and spun in a slow circle, letting the small number of people in attendance get a good look at her naked body -- her pert breasts, firm derriere, and meticulously trimmed strip of pubic hair on full display. Satisfied that she had raised the blood pressures and heart rates of every man and woman in the room, she picked up a can of “XXX-Strength” antiperspirant from an attendant and sprayed it onto her underarms as her contract had
stipulated.
On the other side of the cage, Estrina was a bit more reserved about doffing her outerwear, waiting to undress after Park was done peacocking. Unlike her foe, Starfire adhered strictly to the terms of engagement and wore a stringy red thong in addition to her customary ring boots in yellow, though her body was otherwise just as exposed as her opponent’s. Despite the fact that she was already covered in a slick sheen of sweat, Estrina still took the can of antiperspirant and sprayed it on the infamous “Pits of Starfire” to a derisive chortle from the other wrestler.
“Yeah, like that shit’s gonna do you any good. And Jesus Fucking Christ, you’re a goddamn mess down there,” Yoona snorted while gesturing towards Estrina’s groin where the Singaporean star’s thick, unruly patch of pubic hair stuck out in every direction from the skimpy triangle of her thong. “Swear to fuckin’ God, I’ll be doing you a favor when I pluck you hair by hair after I pound your ass into submission.”
“You wish that you were half the woman that I am!” Estrina snapped back as she felt her cheeks grow hot with anger, which only caused Park to laugh at her more.
“Gosh, I wish this ends fast. It’s a furnace in here.” Merle mumbled to himself as he wiped the beads of sweat pooled on his brows and gestured for the two ladies to come to the centre of the octagon under the heat lamps.
“Rained on your way here? Salt-bitch!” Yoona mocked with her already-glistening and damped opponent with her usual foul-mouth.
“Yea, keep talking baby. Tonight’s payback for all the shitty things you have done to me!” Estrina
scoffed and inched her face closer to her taller opponent.
Merle immediately stuck his hand between the two bitter rivals to separate them, carefully to avoid any contact with their bare breasts, asking them to return to their corners.
“Looks like the sponsors would need to change their ambassadors. Product clearly isn’t working for her.” Yoona muttered under her breath as she returned.
DING!
The clang of the bell brought the topless wrestlers to the centre of the heated arena. Each woman matched the other step for step, but Park’s long, limber legs provided her with
a significant range advantage. Before Estrina could get close enough to lay a finger on her, Yoona fired off a lightning quick Low Kick that smacked off the smaller woman’s thigh, causing Starfire to stumble and falter for a moment.
Looking to end the fight early, the Slim Reaper immediately launched into her signature Flying Knee, closing the distance with an explosive leap and bringing her right knee forward and up at Estrina’s chin. Starfire brought her arms up in a guard just in the nick of time to absorb the worst of the impact, though the force still sent her backpedaling to the edge of the octagon. Yoona was on her in a flash, pinning her against the chain-link wall and unleashing a rapid-fire quartet of Knee Strikes into her abdomen -- left, right, left, right.
Estrina hunched over to protect her belly, and when Yoona’s leg drew back for a fifth Knee Strike aimed at her head, she launched her counter-attack. Pushing off against the cage with
one foot to build extra momentum, Starfire slammed her lowered shoulder into Park’s gut and wrapped both arms around the taller woman’s haunches, then she kept driving forward until she dropped Yoona into the center of the octagon with a Double Leg Takedown. Starfire went for a mount to try some ground and pound, but before she could, Park grabbed onto both of her wrists, planted both feet on her hips, then tossed her up and over with a Monkey Flip.
Both wrestlers scrambled upright in the blink of an eye, and Yoona came roaring forward with an overhand Haymaker aimed right between Estrina’s eyes. This time the former Lightweight
champion avoided the blow by ducking under and stepping forward, and in one smooth motion she wrapped one of her legs around Park’s and threw herself into a forward roll. The tumble left Yoona face-down and Estrina face-up with their right legs still entwined, and Starfire quickly snatched her opponent’s ankle and pulled back hard to lock in a crippling Calf Crusher.
CALF CRUSHER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMogBKtnEpI
“Yeah, baby! Remember this one?!” Estrina taunted as Yoona yelped in pain. “Remember how you tapped to this one?! I’m gonna squash you twice as hard as Dayna Erza did!”
Park did indeed remember how she had suffered in Dayna’s signature leg submission, and panic washed over her for a moment when she found herself trapped in that hellish hold once more. This time, however, she hadn’t already injured her own knee by hitting the ringpost, and the smaller Starfire couldn’t put anywhere near the amount of torque on her leg as the Israeli Powerhouse could, all of which meant that Estrina’s application of the hold was far more bearable than Dayna’s had been.
Even so, Yoona knew she didn’t want to take unnecessary punishment so early in the match, especially when she had chosen not to wear her usual protective legsleeves. She gritted
her teeth and waited for Estrina to lean back further to increase the pressure, then Park deftly threw an elbow that caught Starfire square in the chops. While Yoona’s awkward position meant she could only put a small fraction of her power into the strike, it was still enough to discombobulate her opponent and free her from the Calf Crusher. She rolled onto her back with a grimace and began massaging the hurt out of her right calf and knee, but Estrina was back on the attack far more quickly than she anticipated.
Delivering a quick kick to the ribs to ensure Park stayed down for the next few seconds, Starfire once again went for the legs, this time seizing control of Yoona’s left ankle. She stepped around in a semi-circle to twist the captured limb around her own shin, then she crossed Park’s left ankle over right knee to form a ‘4’ with the Slim Reaper’s legs.
“NO! SHIT! FUU--AAAAHHHH!” Yoona screamed when her opponent dropped to the mat and draped a leg over her exposed left ankle to cinch in the Figure Four Leglock.
FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgwfVM0LBlc
“Give it up, Yoona!” Starfire shouted as she planted her palms and bridged her hips off the ground to get more leverage. “I’ve been studying your matches! I know this hold has your
number!”
Estrina had perhaps underestimated how resilient the ex-ballerina’s legs were, however, and how much wiry strength Yoona packed into her frame. Starfire had hardly locked in the submission for more than a few seconds when the Slim Reaper suddenly pitched to one side, rolling both wrestlers onto their stomachs through brute force to reverse the Figure Four.
“Get fucked, Trashfire! Get FUCKED!” Park snarled while she braced her forearms against the mat and arched her back to punish Estrina’s legs. “Your weak shit doesn’t work on me!”
Starfire gnashed her teeth together to deny Yoona the satisfaction of hearing her scream, but she knew the damage to her own legs was now rapidly accruing. After a dozen seconds of
trying and failing to turn the tables again on her larger opponent, Estrina was forced to release the hold and crawl away, lest she be forced to tap out to her own submission.
“Shoulda stayed in the dumpster where Cromwell tossed ya!” Yoona taunted as she rose to one knee and rubbed at the tender joint.
"And you should just shut the fuck up!" Estrina yelled as she sprinted across the octagon.
"Really? That's you best com--ARGHH BITCH!!", Yoona got interrupted by Estrina's forearm across her cheek but the Slim Reaper did not falter. Yonna immediately responded with a chop to Starfire's bare breasts and Estrina responded with a slap to her face. The pair continued to trade blow for blow with sweat misting the air upon every hit.
Yoona ended the barrage of blows with a knee strike into Starfire's mid-section. The Celestial Stunner genuflected before backing away from the Slim Reaper with her guard up. Once there was enough distance between them, Yoona leveraged on the distance created, gathered speed and charged in with a jumping knee strike that broke Starfire's guard apart and caught her right in the lower jaw. Estrina dropped to a seat, but quickly pushed herself up and backed into the edge of the octagon.
Riding on the momentum, Yoona charged in with another knee but The Celestial Stunner cleared her head in time and side-stepped the offense. The Slim Reaper quickly reacted by kicking herself off the grill, redirecting her body to the side and landed a Superman Punch in the lower jaw of Starfire, planting her on the ground!
"Are you not entertained?" Yoona turned towards the crowd, who just appeared as silhouettes in the dark, and paraded the octagon, paying homage to Gladiator. Rocked by the fist, Starfire struggled to sit up but only managed to roll herself onto her fours. Looking to end the match early before the heat can exhaust her, Yoona measured Starfire up as she prepared to deliver a Punt Kick to Starfire's skull.
"Here we go--WOAH!" Yoona exclaimed as she slipped and fell over backwards. "ARGHHH!!!" Yoona grunted as she clutched the back of her head! "YOU AND YOUR GODDAMN SWEAT!" Yoona cursed unequivocally. The slight pause in Yoona's offense allowed Estrina to regain her bearings. Yoona scrambled to her feet and shot her right leg up vertically, looking to deliver an Axe Kick. Yoona overshot her leg on the upswing, causing her to slide on the slippery ground. In the same instance, Estrina tried to surprise her with a rising uppercut meant for the chin but landed on Yoona's bare crotch instead.
"OWWW FUCK!" Yoona cried in pain as she fell backwards, hands shooting to her crotch as she rolled over in a grovel position. The Celestial Stunner took the time granted to her by the unintended shot to rest while Yoona massaged her pain spot. Without a thong, Estrina unwillingly resorted to the pulling of Yoona's braids to her feet, much to Yoona's displeasure. Estrina pulled The Slim Reaper in by the waist and wrapped her arms around it, "I'll shut your foul mouth up tonight.", Estrina cooed into Yoona's ear before hauling her up-over-and-backwards with a German Suplex!
German Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bO0UJerwLY
Aware of the no-pinfall rule, Estrina released the hold and got back onto her feet. Without delay, Starfire shoved Yoona back to her knees with a foot into her tailbone and quickly followed with a knee strike to her face! Yoona's eyes turned glassy and her body went limp as she collapsed to the mat. The ref ushered Starfire back from Yoona and began counting.
1....2....3...4...5...Yoona groaned as she began to stir...6...
Before Yoona could stand, Starfire charged in and threaded her legs around Yoona's waist.Taking Yoona by the wrists, she stretched Yoona's arm backwards with a Rider Stretch!
"Give it up, you slut! I got you!"
Park snarled at her foe and tried to wrench her arms free, but she didn’t have the leverage to break Estrina’s grip so easily. Instead she forced herself to her feet with Starfire still riding her like a mount, then Yoona threw it in reverse and backpedaled into the wall of the octagon. Estrina yelped as she took the brunt of the impact on her back, and though she held onto Yoona’s wrists through the first collision, being rammed against the steel fence for a second time jarred her free.
Starfire slumped against the wall while Park staggered away and swung her arms around to get the stiffness out of her shoulders. The Celestial Stunner figured she still had the advantage for now, so she charged forward with her right fist chambered to deliver a Haymaker to Yoona’s jaw. Just as she was mid-swing, however, Park surged forward to meet her with a savage Headbutt right between the eyes.
The concussive blow left Starfire seeing stars as she stumbled backwards towards the wall of the cage once more. Estrina’s sixth sense told her that Yoona was pressing the attack now that she was cornered, and she wildly lashed out with another punch, but this too was deftly countered by the Slim Reaper. Putting her ballet training to good use, Park dropped into a pair of wide splits to duck under the strike, then she fired back with an uppercut of her own directly into Starfire’s crotch.
“Van Damme’d, motherfucker!” Yoona cackled when a tortured croak forced itself from Estrina’s lips, the Singaporean star doubling over and dropping to her knees in slow motion as if someone had just let the air out of her balloon.
She didn’t get a chance to crumble fully to the mat before Park caught her under the arms and propped her sagging form against the steel cage. Gripping the chain mesh with her hands with her forearms underneath Estrina’s armpits on either side, Yoona unleashed another merciless barrage of her signature Knee Strikes into the smaller wrestler’s gut. After a dozen of those heavy blows had turned Starfire’s toned tummy into mush, Park directed one final Knee Strike below the belt and pulverized Estrina’s groin.
“HNNNGGGggggnnnhhh…” the Celestial Stunner gasped, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets for a moment before her entire body went slack as she seemed to lose consciousness.
Now holding her opponent’s limp form in her arms, Yoona spun the other wrestler around 180 degrees before mashing Estrina into the cage once more. A tight Hammerlock kept Starfire pinned face-first against the wall, then Park tore away her thong with one hand and tossed it to one of the VIPs in attendance. A leering grin stretching across her face, Yoona slipped her right hand between Estrina’s thighs from behind and deftly caressed and stroked the Celestial Stunner’s exposed womanhood, and it didn’t take long for Park’s expert technique to show its effect.
“Wha…? What’s going ooooOOHHH…!” Estrina lustily moaned, still quite not fully cognizant of her surroundings as her eyes rolled back and her toes curled in her boots. “Oo-oo-ooo-ooooh! Ohhh… my… Gaaaawwwwwwd…”
“That’s right, Estrina. Give in, you know you want to...” Yoona murmured into Starfire’s ear, all while her fingers continued to tease and tickle. “Stop pretending that you don’t love this.”
“No! No! Noo--uuugggGGHHHH!” the Celestial Stunner screamed, desperately trying to hold back a thunderous climax even as her hips thrusted against the cage in perfect rhythm with Yoona’s ministrations.
Despite her best efforts Estrina couldn’t fight against the rising tide, but just when it seemed like she was about to completely lose control, Yoona’s titillating touch suddenly turned vicious. Those probing fingers abruptly clenched into an iron vise, crushing what they had just caressed, and Park used that grip to lift Starfire into the air before laying out on her back to drive Estrina into the deck with a Crotch Claw Suplex.
The Celestial Stunner landed hard on the back of her neck and skull, then she bounced head over heels before flopping face first into a heap, her unconscious body still quivering on the edge of a massive orgasm. A couple of feet away, the Slim Reaper casually sat on the mat and admired her handiwork.
“You moan like a whore, Assfire!” Yoona snorted derisively before sucking her own fingers clean of Estrina’s fluids. “And you still taste like penis!”
With one of his charges down and out, and the other apparently in no hurry to continue the assault, the referee started his ten count towards a knockout. Merle only got up to “SEVEN” before he was rudely interrupted by Yoona cuffing him on the back of his head, however, and when he protested he was met with nothing more than a silently raised middle finger.
“Ain’t over yet, salt-bitch!” Park sneered while hauling Estrina to her haunches by two handfuls of hair. “It’s my turn now!”
Starfire was in no condition to offer a rejoinder, nor was she able to put up much resistance when Yoona bent her head backwards and stepped one leg over each of her shoulders. Positioning her undercarriage over the other woman’s nose and lips, Yoona squeezed her thighs together against the sides of Estrina’s skull to add a Standing Headscissor to the Crotch Smother. The sudden pressure and lack of air brought Starfire floundering back to life, but her wild, uncoordinated slaps proved nearly useless in dislodging the lusty nymphomaniac.
“Mmmmmm yeeeeaaaaaaahhhh…” Yoona moaned as she sank her fingers in Estrina’s hair and swept her hips back and forth across the other woman’s face to pleasure herself. “Not bad… not bad at all for a cocksucker…”
Starfire faded quickly under the simultaneous squeeze and smother, and her desperate flailing had diminished to nearly nothing within a minute of Park’s wild ride. Merle kept a close eye on things for another ten seconds, and when he saw no signs of Estrina being able to defend herself, he approached to check for a knockout. Being extra careful to not interrupt the notoriously ill-tempered Slim Reaper while she was mid-coitus, the referee raised Starfire’s right arm and let it go. As he had suspected and feared, Estrina’s arm fell limply, and he tried a second time to the same result. Academic as it was, Merle raised the Singaporean’s hand for a third and final time…
...but before he could let go, Yoona stepped off from Starfire’s face and gave her a blistering slap across the cheek that sent her tumbling to the mat and prevented the referee from calling the match.
“Still ain’t over yet, salt-bitch!” Park cackled at her waylaid opponent, much to the displeasure of the official.
“Goddamn it, Yoona! Can’t you just take the win and celebrate like a normal person?!” Merle grumbled.
“Take the win and celebrate?! Bruh, a win over this piece of jobber trash ain’t worth SHIT!” Yoona shot back, her voice full of indignation. “Ol’ Clownfire here is nothing more than a low budget porn parody of Domi Daly, and Domi Daly’s nothing more than a low budget porn parody of a hobbit! You gotta be some kinda twisted, fucked up kiddy-diddler to suggest celebrating after beating up a third rate midget!”
“T-that doesn’t make any sense!” Merle stammered. “None of what you said makes --”
“YOUR FACE DOESN’T MAKE ANY SENSE!” Yoona snapped at the man.
The Singaporean slowly lifted her eyelids, her mouth opened by no sound left it, the pain from the slap registered as a slow burning pain across the cheek.
"Wake up you trash!" Yoona disparaged as she yanked Estrina by her disheveled ponytail. Before Estrina can even get a proper footing, The Slim Reaper spun her around and tucked her between her thighs. "Lemme taste more of that sweaty pussy!" Yoona snorted as she flipped Estrina onto her shoulders and rested Starfire on the mesh fence.
"Nuu--Nooo-Noooo..." Starfire moaned as Yoona's tongue attacked her undercarriage causing her to spasm with every flick of the tongue. As Estrina was about to reach orgasm, Yoona spun around and slammed the former lightweight champ into the canvas with a whiplash-inducing powerbomb, denying Estrina the pleasure.
"Aughh." Yoona's face wrinkled with disgust as she pulled hair out of her mouth. "Shave your damn pussy sweat bitch!" Yoona cursed at her flattened opponent. Merle called out to Estrina for a response but got nothing other than dry heaving. Just as Merle was about to call off the match, Yoona sat Estrina up from behind and shot both hands under the armpits, aimed at disarming her weapon of choice.
"AHHHH! FUCK!" the nervehold under her arms jolted The Celestial Stunner awake, causing her to let out a loud scream.
"You give?" Merle asked the suffering Singaporean whose face wrinkled in agony and offered no more than a headshake.
"OH SHUT UP MERLE! CAN'T YOU SEE I'M HAVING FUN!" Yoona barked at the ref.
"Can you girls just get it over and done with? I'm getting really tired under this heat! Look at me! I'm soaked through! And her! She looks like she just got out of a shower!"
"Nah-uh! Bitch gotta learn her place!", Yoona replied Merle before turning back to Estrina. "You think you can hang with us heavyweights? Bitch, you got your ass handed to you by Macy! You tried to win it back, but lost the chance to Braddock! Maybe you should have stayed put when Elizabeth left you in the trash!" Yoona snarled as she pulled Estrina up to boot leather, keeping the claws firmly in place.
Even in pain, Estrina seemed to have enough of the hurtful reminders. The Celestial Stunner swung a leg back and landed a blow between Yoona's crotch!
"OHHhhhhhhhh..mmmgrhhh" Yoona let out a slight groan as her knee buckled and sank. The Celestial Stunner dropped to her fours, catching her breath as the shocked Yoona slowly slithered away. With a belly full of fire, Estrina promptly rose to her feet and landed another stiff kick into Yoona's crotch from behind! "URRRGHHHH!!!!" The pain from the kick radiated through her lower body through her body, sending The Slim Reaper straight up onto her knees!
"This is how you wanna play? Bitch!" Estrina yelled as she pulled onto Yoona's long braided hair from behind and twirled it around her hand. Forcing Yoona to unsteady stand by the yank of the hair, Estrina wrapped her arms around the slender waist of the Korean and threw her back with a high-angle German Suplex!
"Ughh...." Yoona let out another soft grunt as the crash landing on her neck almost knocked her lights out of her. "You ain't sleeping yet, my dear. I ain't done sweating." Estrina cupped under Yoona's chin and whispered into her ears as her other hand began reaching back and poked into the pussy of The Slim Reaper!
"Uhhh..nooo....uhhh..." Yoona moaned sexually as Estrina's finger began to stir inside her. "You wanna fight erotically? I will fight you erotically!"
Yoona's body slowly became more responsive as she came closer to orgasm, "don--don't stop!!!" Yoona pleaded but The Glistening Goddess denied her the reward just like Yoona did her and slammed her face into the canvas!
"You aren't telling me what to do!" Estrina stood and flipped Yoona's body over!
"Ughh...fug..fuck you..." Yoona weakly muttered as Starfire straddled across her body. "Still the fouled-mouth individual huh? Maybe this will help!" Estrina sat onto Yoona's chest and raised one arm while the other hand ran down her sweaty pit. "Eat this!" Yoona tried to shun the enroching hand as Estrina tried to stick her fingers in her mouth. "Open your damn mo-AHHHHHH!!!!", just as Estrina thought she got her with a mandible claw, The Slim Reaper chomped hard on her fingers!
As Starfire yowled in pain and clutched her hand, Park lashed out with one leg and kicked the Singaporean star flush in the back of the head. The sudden blow sent Estrina pitching forward and she would have fallen chest-to-chest onto Yoona had the latter not caught her by shoving a pair of hands into her armpits to target those delicate nerve clusters once again. A heartless squeeze sent an agonizing electric shock up and down Estrina’s spine, and as she spasmed, Yoona’s legs hooked over her own in a grapevine from below.
“NO! Not again! Not agaaaaAAAHHHH!” Starfire screeched as her larger foe hoisted her up into a Reverse Romero Hold in a repeat of their convention center brawl.
“This is why even Euro-trash like Cromwell owns your hairy ass!” Yoona huffed, her voice straining with exertion as she bounced a wailing Estrina up and down. “You keep falling for the same old shit!”
Starfire’s whole body convulsed and quivered, and soon one of her balled fists unfurled into a flattened palm as if to signal a surrender. Rather than clench down harder to finish the submission, however, Park relaxed her fingers and began stroking Estrina’s underarms in soft, sensuous circles to flip the switch from pain to pleasure.
“Uggghh... ooooohhh… ohhhhhhhh…” Estrina moaned in ecstasy as her eyes rolled back into her head. “Ohhhhhhhh YES!”
“That’s right, Slutfire! I’mma make you cum til you pass out!” Yoona cackled while she continued her bizarre erotic assault.
The referee was less enthused about what Park had in store for the former Lightweight champion, and after silently counting to twenty inside his head to give the Celestial Stunner a chance to break free on her own, Merle crouched next to Starfire’s face and asked, “What do you say, Estrina? Do you give?”
“YES! YES! YEEEESSSSS!” Estrina shrieked at the top of her lungs, just as a gushing orgasm tore its way through her body.
Merle started to signal for the bell, then stopped himself midway and hesitated, unsure if Starfire was screaming her submission or merely caught in the throes of sexual bliss. He wouldn’t get a chance to deliberate further as Yoona promptly released the hold and unceremoniously dumped Estrina to one side, letting the ravaged Singaporean curl up into a sopping, shivering ball on the mat. Park clambered upright and got in the referee’s face just as he was about to check on the other wrestler.
“Don’t you even THINK about calling this one, Merle!” Yoona snarled at the man, aggressively thrusting her bare breasts into his chest, much to his stammering, awkward protests. “This fucking shitshow’s over when I say it’s over! Not you!”
“You know that’s not how it works, Yoona!” Merle argued, trying his best to sound authoritative in the Slim Reaper’s intimidating presence. “We might not be in the ring, but this is still a FAWN sanctioned match, and that means I’m in charge of --”
“Fuck YOU, dickhead!” Park snapped. “Did you forget how much SHIT you got from Pissfire and her twelve fans for calling it early when I whipped her soggy ass to defend my EurAsian title?! So unless you want to get cyber-bullied on Reddit again by a bunch of neckbeards and weebs, I suggest you STEP THE FUCK OFF and let me do my goddamn job!”
Merle didn’t get a chance to say anything else before Yoona rudely shoved him away with a stiff-arm to the face, then the Slim Reaper turned her attention back to her opponent. Estrina had pulled herself together just enough to get up to one knee, but that was as far as she got. Closing the distance with two great strides, Park planted her left foot -- taking great care to avoid any treacherous wet spots this time -- and whipped her right leg into a ferocious Buzzsaw Kick at Starfire’s head, foot meeting skull with a sickening CRACK that left the Singaporean wrestler sprawled out on the canvas.
Yoona looped her fingers into Estrina’s bootlaces and used them as handholds to lift the smaller woman’s lower body off the ground, legs held out in a wide V. Park stepped through with one leg of her own so that she was crotch-to-crotch with the inverted Starfire, and then to audible gasps and murmurs from the VIP audience, Yoona began rocking her hips back and forth in that salacious bump and grind that she had made so infamous in her young career.
“Ohhh, FUCK! Ohhhh FU-UU-UU-UU-UUCK!” the Slim Reaper lewdly moaned, her eyes half-lidded as each sweep of her womanhood across her opponent’s brought them both closer and closer to an explosive climax.
The nymphomaniac Korean crossed the finish line first with a roar of delight and a shuddering jolt, but rather than slake her thirst, the orgasmic crescendo only drove her into more of a sex-fueled frenzy. She thrusted her hips at a furious pace, all while the helpless Starfire squealed and shrieked incomprehensibly at the devastating erotic assault. The Slim Reaper would have continued until she worked herself to exhaustion, but the meddling referee decided to intercede again.
“That’s enough, Yoona!” Merle barked. “She can’t defend herself! I’m --”
Park snorted with disdain, her normally insatiable sexual appetite ruined by the mere sound of the man’s voice, then she hit the ‘Pause’ button on her crotch-on-crotch grinding and let Estrina’s legs flop to the ground. It was hardly a show of mercy or restraint, however, as Yoona promptly stomped a heel into Starfire’s gut, causing the Celestial Stunner to sputter back to life and protectively swaddle her arms around her midsection.
“See?! She’s defending herself!” Park pointedly shot back at the official as she hauled her opponent upright with two handfuls of hair. “Only gonna say this once, Merle! You end the match, and I’ll tell everyone you have AIDS!”
“W-W-WHAT?!” the mortified referee stuttered. “I don’t have AIDS!”
“Then you better not end the fucking match, or else everyone will think that you do!” Yoona retorted before she turned her attention back to the sagging Estrina.
Bending her knees and dipping her shoulders, the Slim Reaper slid her head and neck under Starfire’s left arm while clasping her hands over the smaller woman’s chin and inner thigh. Yoona rose to her full height with a grunt of effort to lift Estrina across her shoulders in a Torture Rack, then she bounced up and down for a good twenty seconds until the Celestial Stunner could no longer hold back a wail of despair.
TORTURE RACK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9g4BazWWPiU
“Please… please stop…” Estrina weakly croaked, her eyes brimming with tears of humiliation and anguish. “I can’t… I can’t take anymmmMMPPPHHH!”
Yoona clamped a hand over Starfire’s mouth, squelching what seemed to be an imminent surrender, and her other hand moved towards Estrina’s crotch and slipped a couple of probing fingers into the Singaporean’s sanctum sanctorum. That final assault appeared to shatter what was left of Starfire’s willpower, and she raised her right arm as if she were about to tap out. Just as she was starting to signal her submission, however, Yoona started bouncing her even harder, going so far as dropping into a deep squat, popping back up, and repeating over and over again to ragdoll Estrina and make it appear as though she was only flailing wildly.
Park managed to pump out fifteen squat thrusts with the weight of her opponent on her shoulders, then the muscles in her legs started to burn and she sensed that the referee’s patience was finally wearing thin. With one last dip and pop, she hurled her latest victim up off her shoulders, and as Starfire fell back to Earth, Yoona slammed a vicious Knee Strike to the back of Estrina’s head.
INVERTED GTS:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dA4OcVfMO_4
“JESUS CHRIST!” Merle blurted out as he rushed over, fearing that Starfire might have suffered another concussion from Yoona’s Inverted GTS.
He didn’t take more than a step before the Slim Reaper blocked him off, however, then she bullied him backwards until he was cornered against the wall of the cage.
“Stay outta this, Merle!” Park warned, her voice full of menace. “This ain’t any of your business!”
“I’m the REFEREE! What do you mean it’s not my business?!” the man protested in exasperation. “Estrina could be hurt! If you don’t let me check on her, I’ll have to call the --”
“HEY! What’d I say before, huh?!” Yoona snapped while jabbing a pair of wet, sticky fingers into the official’s chest. “Do you fucking WANT me to tell everyone you have AIDS?!”
“Stop saying that!” Merle squawked. “I don’t have AIDS, and --”
“YOU DO NOW, BITCH!” Park cackled as she shoved the same fingers that had just been inside Estrina’s womanhood deep into the referee’s mouth.
With Merle shell-shocked into temporary paralysis, the Slim Reaper took a few seconds to probe every nook and cranny of his oral cavity, making sure that the man got a good taste of the Singaporean star. Once she was satisfied that her fingers were licked clean, Yoona popped her digits out of the referee’s mouth with a derisive chortle, then turned towards the center of the cage and sauntered to her opponent.
The Celestial Stunner struggled to her knees, clutching her neck in pain. Help came when Yoona lifted Estrina by her chin and pulled her limp body up. “Tsk tsk tsk, when will you learn, Dickfire? No matter how hard you try, I’m always the better woma- AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Yoona cried in pain as Starfire chomped down hard on her tit! “GUH-GET OFF MY TITS!”
Starfire eventually let go and sent a shin between Yoona’s legs! “Ommphhff… you fuuuc….” Yonna moaned as her wobbly legs gave way.
“You...You fucking bitch!” Estrina cursed under heavy breath as she went behind a dog-posed Yoona and kicked her in the crotch once more.
“HNNNNGGGGNNN…..ssssssssss!!!” Yoona hissed in pain as she curled in a shivering ball with both hands clasped between her thighs.
“HEY! You can’t just…!” Merle murmured but Estrina remained unfazed. Her eyes looked cold and cruel as she pulled Yoona away from the puddle she created. Grabbing the Korean by her right ankle, she lifted her before slamming it knee first into the ground. “ARGHHH!!” Yoona screamed in pain and tried to claw away from Starfire but Estrina firmly secured the ankle and smashed her knees once more!
“ARGHH..STAHP! STAHP!!!” Yoona cried but Estrina carried on with her assault. Pulling Yoona’s leg straight, Starfire jumped into the air and stomped Yoona hard on the back of the knee!
“AHHH!!! HELP!!! FUCK!!! HELP ME!!!” Yoona screamed and she rolled and pulled herself up by the fences. Estrina charged in from behind and pried her off the fences. She trapped Yoona’s right leg between her body and arm. “No..nononono...ARGHHHHH!!!!”, Yoona pleaded as Estrina slammed an elbow into her kneecap and Dragon Screw her leg.
Yoona clutched her leg in pain as Estrina silently approached. The Singaporean extended Yoona’s injured leg and thread her own legs around it before dropping to the ground and hyperextended it!
“AHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Yoona screamed and pulled her hair in a bid to distract herself from the pain, but Estrina chomped on the arch of her foot. The last of Park’s resolve melted away as she felt Starfire’s sharp teeth against her delicate sole, and she tapped frantically on the mat. “I GIVE! I GIVE UP! I GIVE UPPP!” Yoona cried but Estrina held on for several seconds longer until Merle tried to pull her off.
Merle raised Starfire’s arm up but she quickly snatched it back and mounted on top of the loser. “Eat my pit! BITCH!” Estrina snarled as she pulled Yoona’s head up and trapped her in a Pit Smother/Dragon Clutch, all the while reaching back with one hand to slip a couple of probing fingers between Yoona’s legs and into her womanhood.
“MMMPPHHHHMM!!!” Park cried and tapped as the hot perspiring pit made it hard for her to breathe. Yoona’s eyes soon began to flutter and her body went limp. Just like Yoona, the footage soon faded to black.