The door to Asuka’s room swung open. One of the masked thugs walked in, only to be greeted by an angry Asuka charging him. She tackled him, sending him a few steps backward, then followed up with a crushing right hook and a kick that blasted the thug into a wall. The thug slid down, seemingly KOed.
“You bastards are stupid, you know that? Didn't even tie me u- MMFF!” Asuka was interrupted by a sweet-smelling cloth that suddenly covered her nose and mouth. Another arm wrapped around her torso, trapping her arms and lifting her clean off the floor.
“If you wanted us to tie you up, you should have just let us know! We'll keep that in mind for the future.” Asuka’s struggled harder upon hearing Fury’s familiar voice. She squirmed and flailed in his grasp, but she wasn't able to get a decent hit in with Fury behind her lifting her off the ground. It didn't help that her body was starting to grow weaker from the chloroformed rag on her mouth.
No… no… not again! Asuka tried elbowing Fury’s sides, but her blows were having no effect and they were quickly slowing down as a result of the chloroform. Her eyes became unfocused, her vision grew hazy, and her limbs soon went limp. Noting that she was starting to faint, Fury set her feet back down on the ground and tightened his grip even further on her mouth to hasten her KO.
“mmmf… “ Asuka let out a muffled groan as she passed out. Fury let go of the cloth and looked down at her. “Hmmm… we're not starting for a while… I might as well have my own fun with you myself.” His hand traveled to her boobs, groping the unconscious and defenseless Asuka to his heart's content. He ran that same hand down her exposed midriff and her shorts, feeling her up as much as he wanted while Asuka was too KOed to do anything about it. Fury then turned Asuka around and took a moment, taking in the sight of Asuka’s pretty, sleeping face. He then slung her limp body over his shoulder and walked off.
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“Tonight at Ryona Streaming, we've got something special for all of you! Last week, we told you to send your requests for Asuka, and we're here to deliver tonight!”
The video feed flared to life, showing Asuka Kazama standing knocked out with her hands tied behind what seemed to be a ringpost. The stream this time was coming from a wrestling ring that was in their compound.
“Most of you sent in requests for a squash wrestling match. It looks like a ton of people here want to see Asuka Kazama as a jobber, huh? To show you guys just that, we brought in a special guest for today. Please welcome… the cruelest heel in the underground wrestling business, King IV!!!”
The camera panned to the other corner, showing a muscular wrestler in black tights and a dark jaguar mask. This man was almost twice Asuka’s size.
A voice rang out from ringside, “And with no further ado, it's time to start this!”
DING DING DING
The fight started but Asuka was still tied up in the corner, awake yet weak from being KOed. Fear filled her eyes as King IV approached her menacingly. She couldn't do anything as King IV stepped right in front of her and kneed her in the gut.
“OOGHH!”
Fury untied her hands as she coughed and doubled over in pain. She would've fallen over when she was released from her bonds, but King IV caught her by her hair. He forced her to a stand, and pushed her to the center of the ring. She staggered on her way there, but managed to stay on her feet. He quickly followed behind her, turned the dizzy Asuka around and-
WHAM
Asuka spun, rattled by King IV nailing her in the face. She barely saw Fury appear suddenly in front of her and throw a punch himself.
“UNGH!” Asuka was once again spun around, staggering back to King IV who in turn drove a sharp knee up her gut, doubling her over.
“OHHGHK- “ Asuka coughed and held her stomach, and for good measure King IV slapped her hard in the face. Fury grabbed her from behind by her hair, turned her around forcefully, and then threw a kick to an uncovered area just above Asuka’s crotch. The girl gagged, unable to breathe from getting hit so much. From behind, King IV pulled her up to a vertical base by her hair, exposing her pained face to the camera. He let her go, reared back, and launched a kick to her upper back exactly as Fury also kicked Asuka in her chest.
“Ungh! aghhhh… “ Asuka sank to her knees, and before she could fall flat on the canvas King IV caught her by her hair. By the look on her face, it was clear that Asuka was completely defenseless and already dizzy from the tag team attacks.
King IV then hauled up the beaten Asuka to her feet, and with his left arm, he locked her right arm behind her. At the same time, he put his leg on top of her left and then pulled Asuka taut over his own leg. Asuka’s once-groggy facial expression turned into one of pain, as King IV yanked back on her arm, subjecting her to the power of the cobra twist.
“Annnggggghhh… GAHhhhhh… “ Asuka could do nothing but groan in pain as her bare midriff was stretched out. King yanked back further on her arm, torturing Asuka even more. Her eyes were shut tight from the agony inflicted upon her. This made her unable to see Fury go down from the ring, go back up with a folded steel chair, and approach her with the chair in tow. Fury reared back, and then slammed the edge of the folded chair into Asuka’s gut.
“GUAAAAHHHHH!!!!”
“NGAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
Her already abused belly was destroyed further by two brutal chair slams to it. Fury then knocked her out for a loop by smashing the flat side of the folded steel chair in her face. Punch-drunk, Asuka couldn't even register King IV moving his hold, bending her forwards and putting her in a headlock. The heel then jumped up and fell on his behind, drilling Asuka’s front side with a massive DDT. The slam reverberated through the ring, and Asuka was left completely devastated, face-down on the ground.
“Awww, poor Asuka looks like she's out… we've got to wake her up, we're not done with her yet.” Fury and King IV both sat on her back; Fury took Asuka’s limp arms, placed them on top of his knees, and then hooked Asuka’s chin with both of his hands before leaning back to bend Asuka backwards. King IV on the other hand wrenched Asuka’s legs up and backwards.
“MMMMMPPPFFFF!!! NNNNNNNFFFF!!!” Her screams of pain were muffled; the tag team had put her in a brutal camel clutch/Boston crab combo, contorting her body into a U-shape. The heel duo yanked back a bit more, and Asuka felt like her body was on fire from the pain. Her eyes were bulging from their sockets while her muffled cries of anguish grew more and more frantic.
After a few more agonizing moments for Asuka, the heels finally let go of her. Fury stepped out of the ring, leaving the defeated girl alone with King IV. Asuka Kazama was again lying face-down on the ground, too pained and tired to even move.
The cruel heel remaining in the ring stood over her for a moment, then dragged Asuka up by her sides. The beaten fighter staggered in place, eyes rolling, barely able to stand. This let King wrap his forearm over Asuka’s neck, and he bent her over backwards trapping her in a dragon sleeper.
“Ukkkkh-”
Chokes escaped her lips as she tried to peel King IV’s massive bicep away, but Asuka had no energy left at this point. The heel tightened his hold on Asuka, causing her eyes to bug out briefly as her breathing was cut off even more. Her vision started fading and her arms slowly dropped to her sides. King IV flexed hard, causing Asuka’s head to twitch slightly. The camera caught Asuka’s eyes shutting as King IV flexed again causing her now-limp body to twitch.
Asuka had gotten KOed yet again.
King IV kept her bent over and dangling limply in the dragon sleeper hold for a few more moments before dropping her on the mat. He left her there for a few moments, letting the camera focus on Asuka lying defeated on her back.
King IV crouched down and put a finger on Asuka’s belly, and counted to 3, then 4, then 5… the girl gave no reaction. She was completely out of it, but King IV was far from done with destroying Asuka.
He pulled the beaten fighter up to her feet, then hauled her up across his shoulders. He steadied her by holding her neck and crotch, and then he pulled.
“aaaahhh… “
Asuka groaned in pain, slowly waking up as her back was stretched over King IV’s shoulders. Her face scrunched up in pain, eyes shut tight. Asuka was too beaten to resist, seeing as her arms were just dangling limply.
“Aaaaaaaaggghhhhhh… no… “ King IV had bent her back even further, causing a great deal of pain to Asuka. Her moans of pain only served to egg him on, and it was clear that Asuka couldn't take much more of it. The heel let up on Asuka’s body, right before dropping down to give Asuka a brutal Argentine backbreaker.
BAM!
Her eyes bulged again from the shock and pain, and her broken body slid off of her captor’s shoulders as King IV let go of her. She ended up face down on the mat, but her opponent used his foot to roll Asuka over on her back.
Unnhhh… what's next… Asuka thought as King IV mounted her and gathered her arms to pin them to her sides with his legs. Suddenly, her face was rocked by a blow to her cheek.
“Agh!” Asuka cried out in pain as her head was turned on its side by the punch. King IV smiled underneath his mask, and let loose.
“Gah!”
“Aahh!”
“Puwah!”
“Oongh!”
King IV pounded Asuka’s pretty face with a barrage of punches, and in her vulnerable state all she could do was take the punishment. Asuka continued to cry out in pain as she was mercilessly beaten to a pulp.
WHAM!
“nnnnhhh… hurts… “ Asuka groaned in pain, somehow still awake after the beating she got. King IV stood up, then repositioned himself such that he was sitting down with Asuka lying in front of him.
He then pulled her to his body, hauled Asuka up to a sitting position, before forcing her head under his side and locking her in another dragon sleeper.
“Kkhh… King… stop… “ the Osakan girl’s pleas were unheard, letting King IV choke her out one more time. She didn't even attempt to fight; Asuka faded out of consciousness quickly. Her limp body was draped over King’s, letting him have a good view of Asuka’s KOed expression. He signaled to make the camera focus on his opponent's face. It had been the xth time Asuka passed out this match, but the sight of Asuka’s pretty face while unconscious never got old. He stood up and let her drop to the mat where she lay motionless.
“All match long, it feels like you've just been lying on your back. It feels like you're suggesting something, Asuka… “ King IV teased. The way Asuka looked so helpless was giving King IV thoughts of destroying her, not in the ring, but somewhere more… private. But he knew to wait; he had been promised a piece of her later on as long as he did his job.
And that, he did. He rolled Asuka over once more so that she was face-down, then stood on the backs of her thighs and grabbed her wrists. He reared back until his back met the canvas, and lifted Asuka up in a ceiling hold. The pain and pressure on Asuka forced her awake, and it didn't take long for her screams to come out.
“YAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!! S-stop, please!!!”
Asuka’s screams of pain filled the area with every passing second that she was stuck in King IV’s torturous ceiling hold. She was being stretched to her limits and could do nothing but scream and beg for them to stop.
“Do you submit?”
“I submit!! I submit!”
“Admit you've lost! Make it good for all of those at home, watching!”
King IV pushed his legs up, stretching Asuka even further and making her scream.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! I SUBMIT! YOU'VE BEATEN ME! I'M DONE I’M DONE I’M DONE, JUST PLEASE LET GO OF ME!”
From ringside, Fury smiled underneath his mask. Once again, they had broken Asuka’s fighting spirit. Her total surrender was music to his ears. He walked back into the ring and walked over to the two fighters. “Alright, King, that's enough. Put her down.” King IV finally let go of Asuka and pushed her off of him, making her fall to her side. She stayed there, panting heavily and too pained to move.
“King, let's help Asuka up.” Fury and King draped each of her arms around their shoulders and pulled her up between the two of them. Unfortunately for Asuka, this was far from being a nice gesture from the two of them; Fury swung a huge punch to Asuka’s belly and King followed suit.
“Ough! Aghk!” Asuka coughed and gagged, then her eyes rolled up in her head and her knees buckled. The brutal punishment dealt to her stomach almost knocked Asuka out. She barely hung on to her consciousness as the two villains held her limp body up.
“King! It's time to finish Asuka off. The chat has requested a double finishing move… do you think we can do a tag team glam slam?” King nodded silently. The two then changed their hold on Asuka; each of them hooked Asuka’s arms behind her back and then raised her as high as they could in the air. Asuka winced in pain, too out of it to give a stronger reaction. The two of them waited for a few moments, letting the viewers drink up the sight Asuka’s sexy body arched slightly as Fury and King held her in the air. The two nodded at each other, and then executed. They jumped up, let go of her arms, and viciously slammed Asuka Kazama face-first into the mat.
BAM!
The sound of Asuka crashing down face-first on the mat rang out in their space. The dual glam slam completely obliterated Asuka, putting her lights out instantly. She lay unmoving, face down and slightly spread-eagled. The two villains both planted their feet on her defeated body.
“Let's all give King a big thank you for joining us here today! Stay tuned for next week, and keep those requests coming in for Asuka!” Fury and King shook hands and looked down at their work. Asuka Kazama lay destroyed at her conquerors’ feet, mercifully unconscious for the night...
