Asuka Kazama Ryona
Club Regular
- Joined
- Mar 25, 2018
Tina Armstrong strode out of the backstage doors and into the small stadium. An octagon ring sat in the middle of the space, surrounded by stands that were… empty?
"Hello? Why is nobody here? Is this some sort of joke?" Tina walked down the ramp that led to the ring, and saw her opponent; it was a Japanese martial artist that she hadn't met before, bouncing in place and already in his fighting stance while wearing loose blue trousers. He was rather well-built, but Tina had seen more impressive opponents. She stepped into the ring and stood across the man. Before she could even ask who he was, Tina heard the sound of a bell ring, and the man immediately sprang into action.
"HAAAAH!!!" He advanced immediately, throwing out a flurry of quick and strong strikes at Tina. She was surprised, but her fighting instincts kicked in. She leapt back to dodge the first few punches, then parried and weaved all the rest. Tina was used to wrestling, but enough fighting tournaments had trained her to fight any sort of opponent. The man's strikes were getting sloppier as his frustration grew, and Tina saw her chance. She caught a desperate right hook with one hand, and landed a clean hit with her other hand that sent him flying. Her opponent hit the wall of the ring and slid down, beaten in a single blow.
"Seriously? That's it? No one watching and a one minute fight? This was a waste of my time-" TIna turned around and stopped midsentence. While she was fighting, a group of about 15 men had suddenly appeared by the entrance of the ring, and now they were climbing in the ring as well. They all had masks on and wore wrestling tights that did nothing to hide their large, rippling muscles. The man in the middle opened his mouth and began to speak.
"Hello, Tina. We've had some fans of yours contact us to shoot a match with you fighting an entire group all at once. You'll have to forgive us for the deception, we didn't think that you would've accepted our invitation if we said the truth."
What the fuck?! What kind of sick joke is this?! This is someone's sick fantasy of seeing me get destroyed by a bunch of men, and someone's making it true! Tina put on a calm facade, not letting them have the satisfaction of seeing her scared.
"You think I wouldn't have accepted an invitation to beat up all you guys all at once? Please. You have three seconds to turn around and run before I crush you all." The thugs were unfazed.
Two of them charged Tina at once, throwing out big swings from both sides that forced her to step back and dodge. She weaved through and blocked strings of punches and kicks from the two men, taking only glancing blows at most. She grit her teeth and sweat ran down her face from the exertion of fending off two thugs at the same time until she found an opening; she caught a punch from the thug on her left, and yanked the arm to put that thug in the way of a strong right hook from his partner.
WHAM!
Tina immediately slammed her fist into the chest of the thug whose punch she caught, blasting him straight into his partner and knocking both of them down.
"UUOOHFF!!" Tina doubled over as a hard punch came out of nowhere and slammed into her belly; it felt like a wrecking ball had swung into her and demolished her abs instantly. She tried to clutch her stomach with her arms, but two thugs grabbed both her arms, lifted them a bit, and simultaneously slammed their fists into Tina's sides.
"OHH- Ungh!" A jab immediately struck Tina right in the face, knocking her head back. The two thugs holding her harshly pushed her forward, letting go of her straight into a hook that slammed Tina's cheek.
"Ugh! Augh! Ohh!! Oofff!!"
Several blows continued to slam into the helpless Tina, battering her face left and right and peppering her aching belly with even more blows. The thugs didn't rest as they worked Tina's body, throwing heavy consecutive punches into her midriff. They dug in with each blow, brutally punishing Tina and not letting her recover between hits.
"AHH! OHHH! GUHHH! UNGH!! uunnhhh..." The arena was filled with Tina's cries of pain every time she got hit. The thugs finally let up, letting Tina fall to her knees and crumble to her side, her arms desperately clutching her poor, severely beaten belly.
"unnggghhh… shit… " While the beaten girl moaned on the floor, one of the thugs took the opportunity to grab her hair and drag her up. Tina had no strength left to stand, so she was completely dead weight in the thug's arms. The thug turned her around so that her back faced him, then wrapped an arm around her neck and pulled her close, putting poor Tina into a chokehold. Tina's mouth opened but no sound came out. Her arms went up to her neck to break herself free, and the other thugs took this as an opportunity to slam her poor belly with two simultaneous straight punches.
Tina's mouth opened in a soundless scream as her eyes were tightly shut from the sheer agony she was experiencing.
THUD
THUD
THUD
The thugs didn't let up; as Tina was being choked, multiple punches were thrown once more into her beaten stomach, forcing air out of her that she couldn't get back due to the choke. Tina's strength was fading rapidly; the choke around her neck wound tighter and tighter as the thug had her dangling off the floor already, and an unending onslaught of blows tortured her body, striking at almost every inch of Tina's figure.
I can't anymore… the pain is too much… I'm done… Those were the last thoughts that entered Tina's mind as her arms dropped limp at her sides and everything faded. The beautiful and overwhelmed Tina continued to dangle limp in her captor's arms, her mouth agape in a O shape and her eyes totally shut. The thug set her feet back on the floor and released the sleeping Tina from his chokehold, letting her drop to her knees but no further as he kept her kneeling by holding her hair. He bent down to bring himself eye level with her subdued face.
"Not so strong anymore, eh Tina?" the thug remarked, before throwing her face-first on the canvas. He kicked her body over, rolling the beaten Tina onto her back.
The thugs rested for a little while and backed off, allowing the cameras to focus on Tina laid out on the floor. The camera that was taking video panned over her body from her feet up to her head, providing close-up views of Tina's strong and feminine figure starting from her long legs, up to her abused and bare midriff, then her sizable chest, before finally stopping on her sleeping face. A few moments later, one of the thugs hunched down to unbuckle her belt and slide her pants off her legs before working her jacket off of her, leaving the still-unmoving Tina Armstrong in only her bra and panties. Another thug, a bear of a man, then slid his arms under her shoulders, propped her upper body upright, then hauled her listless body up into a standing full nelson position.
The leader of the men lifted Tina's chin to bring her sleeping face level with his. "Tina, we're not through with you yet. Wakey wakey!" He then rocketed his foot upwards, striking Tina's poor crotch.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" The burning agony in Tina's regions was not to stop anytime soon, as the thug kept pressing the toe of his boot onto Tina's pussy. He pushed his foot even more, increasing the agony on Tina's most sensitive area.
"AUUUUUUUUGH!!! OH GOD, PLEASE STOP!!! AAUUUUNNNNHHHH!!!!"
But Tina's moans only served to egg the cruel man on. He twisted his foot and dug in further before suddenly slamming his fist straight into Tina's left boob.
"AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!"
And then he alternated with a blow to her right breast.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHH!!!!!"
Tina's entire body was completely tense as she struggled to endure the thugs' idea of fun. Her mounds and her crotch were all aflame with agony, and Tina knew that the worst part was that they were just getting started.
The lead thug withdrew, finally taking his foot off of Tina's crotch, only to be replaced by another man who threw a kick straight into Tina's gut.
"OUUGH!"
The man holding Tina in the full nelson let her double over as air rushed out of her lungs, and this let the man in front grab her boobs and squeeze.
"NGAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!! AAAAAAGHHH!!!"
Tina's face had a look of combined pain, humiliation, and total despair as her boobs were groped and crushed by the thug's huge, meaty hands. She had fought in matches that had gone poorly, but nothing came close to the pain and embarrassment she was facing right now. And all of it was caught on camera… the beautiful Tina Armstrong, beaten and abused and reduced to a helpless damsel.
The thug let go, only to smash his knuckles deep into Tina's gut.
"UNGHK-"
Spit flew from Tina's open mouth as her body folded on his fist and she let out a hoarse cough. He stepped back, allowing someone new to pull Tina's hair up roughly to punch her pretty face hard to the side. Tina couldn't even make a sound anymore; all she could do was shut her eyes tight. She didn't see the next blows coming - Tina's face was battered left and right with fists bigger than her head, each punch slamming the trapped Tina with enough force to concuss her. Tina could feel her head grow lighter, her body losing strength and becoming limp in her captors' arrms, and yet the punches still didn't stop until the thugs noticed that Tina wasn't responding anymore.
The thugs attacking her took a step back, admiring Tina's exposed and defeated figure again as she remained in the standing full nelson hold. A number of them took out their phones, snapping pictures of Tina's pitiful state - stripped and beaten to unconsciousness.
The lead thug spoke, "Alright boys, we're done here. Someone pass me the ammonia. We'll wake her up and let Hugo here finish the job."
One of his lackeys ran from the top bleachers of the arena and climbed into the ring, holding a ball of cotton with a pungent aroma. He handed it over to the leader, who in turn ran the cotton ball right under Tina's nose a few times. A few moments later, Tina's eyelids started to flutter as consciousness finally returned to the abused woman. Seeing this, the thug slapped her face hard trying to wake Tina further. He then cupped her face in his hand and forced her to look straight at him. Tina's eyes still looked unfocused and her mouth hung open as she breathed through it. She looked like she had gone through hell.
"Let's go. Hugo, do us the honors of finishing Tina off." And with those words, everyone left the ring until only Tina and Hugo were left. Hugo grinned as he looked down at the busty blonde as his mind finalized the final part of her destruction.
Tina was too dazed to realize what was going on as her much larger opponent lifted her high up by the side of her waist and her thigh. The thug holding her straightened up to gain height, then brought Tina crashing down straight on his knee.
"AAAAHHH!!"
Tina cried out as her crotch was slammed down hard in an atomic drop, and then her bright eyes immediately rolled up in her head as all consciousness left her. Her opponent let her go. Tina was finished and defeated as she crumbled onto the mat face-down. Hugo lifted up both of her arms and let them drop limply to the canvas in an unnecessary check of Tina's state.
Grinning, he planted his foot firmly on Tina's back and flexed. Tina was thoroughly beaten, battered, and destroyed; her hair spread out, partially covering her pretty, sleeping face and her arms lay uselessly at the sides of her head as she lay underfoot her opponent, completely dominated in one-sided fashion. Hugo stared down at her for a while before harshly kicking her side, rolling her onto her back.
Tina was completely finished. She lay on the canvas by the feet of the massive thug who had thoroughly destroyed her, arms spread uselessly at her sides. Tina’s pretty face seemed slightly pained even as she lay totally KOed. The thugs who had destroyed Tina eyed her greedily; with Tina only in her underwear, her curvy yet toned figure was on almost-full display, and filled the thugs with thoughts of what they could do to her. Cameras clicked and panned over Tina laid out on the mat, capturing images and taking videos of her stripped and defeated. She wasn’t getting up anytime soon, helpless to whatever was going to happen next to her...
