Twisted Tag Match: The P.D.S.M vs the Champions!

The crowd rained jeers and complaints down onto Día, calling her a cheater, a coward, basically every name in the book. Their words washed over the demon like a cold stream of water, and she ignored them all. One insult blended with the next, and soon the audience was just an annoying buzzing sound that elevated or descended depending on what she did. The real joy came from Lita’s suffering form!

Her opponent wriggled on the floor, like a worm that was cut in half! Her silent screams were like works of art, her suffering expression the most beautiful things Día had seen all day! All of it was utterly delectable, especially when paired with the angry faces of her companions.

“Shitty little brat! Why aren’t you chanting now?!”

Día glared down at the foe who was stupid enough to turn her back on her. If only her friend kept her mouth shut, Lita would not be enduring this pain! She would be gut to ribbons, rather than beaten nearly to death. Still, so long as she was suffering, then Día was happy. She reached down and clung to Lita’s hair, dragging her up to her feet as she flashed a fanged grin.

“Let me teach you a lesson that you and the old bitch clearly haven’t learned yet: You can have the entire arena cheering you on, but that’s all useless if your opponent is better than you!”

Día moved to snag a hold of Lita’s leg, pulling her up and over for a quick scoop slam that would rock the ring like it had never rocked before!

This wasn't the start Lina and her team were hoping for. Even if they didn't have the upper hand it wouldn't be that big of a deal if Lita was still standing, though who would be after being kicked in that part of the body? Daisuke watched on as Dia continued to taunt the grounded Lita. Even if the tale of the tape wasn't in her favour, Daisuke was ready to have Dia eat her own words in regards to showing who was indeed better. All she needed was to get tagged in, though that's easier said and done at this point as Dia so far displayed she's the better cheater in the room, at least for now as Selina hasn't done anything yet.

Lita tried to battle throw the pain and pull herself up, but before she could manage to do so Dia did it for her, only to take her back down, but with an actual wrestling move. While she didn't say anything verbally, Lina had a look of sarcastic surprise that would say 'oh you know one move, good for you', but such verbiage would possibly encourage them. Only plus about being body slammed was Lita wasn't feeling sore in one spot as some of it spread to her back.

“Heh heh HA HAH HAAAA! Did that hurt, you sorry little scab?! Good!”

Día grinned down at the weakened woman, her hand holding her prey’s collar tightly as she partially lifted her foe from the ground. Her eyes blazed like rubies as her foe writhed in agony underneath her feet. While their faces were so close, it was possible that Lita might see the manic pleasure that hid behind the red eyes. The stitching on her hood helped her monstrous appearance as the poor woman’s vision was filled with pointed teeth and tattered black cloth.  

“You and your friend will suffer, young one. You will be a tasty morsel to feast upon, and an even better toy to play with, but for now…Lets make you a more docile pet!”

Día rolled Lita over, wrapping her arms around Lita’s neck like they were two pythons! The revenant looked to squeeze the life out of her opponent with a rear choke hold, displaying her opponents pathetic state to the entire audience, but most importantly, to her friends!

Lita’s never been one to fit the definition of docile, but that didn’t stop Dia from having her way with her. Dia’s words made Lita want to tell her that she wasn’t as weak and pathetic she was being made out to but, but before she could attempt for form the start of a sentence Dia was already behind her, and beginning to choke the life out of her.

A soft “Ugh” came from Lina’s mouth, in disgust of Dia’s tactic and it being predictable and dirty. Given the claw hand from earlier, the referee was keeping a closer eye on Dia, and moved in close to make sure Dia’s move was kosher…which it didn’t take long for the ref to put a count on Dia to break the hold, feeling it was more on the legal side.

Assuming Dia broke the hold on time, Lita gagged for breath after release. Daisuke wasn’t sure if Dia didn’t know about it or not, or if she knew what she was doing. Either way Lita wasn’t doing so hot, and she had to be ready the second Lita came her way, if she could that is.

Día continued to giggle maniacally, feeling Lita’s windpipe be crushed in her arms. The poor little thing gagged and gasped, but she would receive no mercy from the hot-blooded specter! The crowd rained jeers and cruel comments on the vile villain, but that only seemed to encourage her. Día even licked her foe’s face, just to emphasize how powerless she was.

Of course, the stupid referee had to wander over and ruin it for her. They began an annoying count for her to break the hold. Naturally, she waited until the very last second to drop Lita to the floor, smirking down at her opponent with an aura of smug superiority.

“This is where you two girls belong…whimpering at my feet! This is almost as fun as beating that old hag, but she cried out a lot more.”

Día cocked her leg back, swinging it forward to smash into the downed Lita’s ribs to inflict more damage. If she could walk away unscathed, Día would saunter over to her partner, looking to tag her in with a wicked grin.

The face lick made the reaction Dia received even worse, even Lina calling her a "PERVERT!" Not long after being dropped from the illegal hold, Lita growled in anger. With the rest that Dia's done to her up to this point, Lita felt more of the lick that Dia gave her, which was silenced after being kicked in the ribs. When Dia decided to leave Lita alone to make a tag, both Lina and Daisuke encouraged to pull herself together and do the same.

Lita could hear them both, but getting to Daisuke felt easier said than done at this point. As Lita laid there, she happened to feel the part of her face Dia licked a moment ago. As soon as the tag was made on Dia and Selina's end, Lita attempted to regain her footing, holding onto where Dia kicked her in the process. If the opposition didn't interrupt her as she did so, once she got to her feet she'd let go and turn in Dia and Selina's direction. As she does that she informs the duo "I do not kneel before anyone's feet" and once she has them both in her line of sight she she raises her hands at the right and tells them to "Bring it!"

Día walked over and slapped Selina’s hand, tagging her in so that she could have her fun. So far, the match had been pretty one-sided, thanks in no small part to the P.D.S.M’s dirty tricks and illegal holds. Now the larger and stronger of the two members was entering the fight, Selina’s eyes peering down at Lita in amusement. Already, it appeared as though David was facing off against an extremely sexy goliath, one that had crawled from some dark and cruel pit of hell itself. The cold giggling that came from behind her mask were inhuman, closer to that of a hyena devouring a carcass.

“Awwwww~ Aren’t you just the cutest little thing!”

Selina’s shoes clicked closer and closer, like a being of pure lust and pain, she approached slowly…anticipation building and burning away at the atmosphere.

“I can’t wait to see what you can do…did you want your friend tooooo join us?~ I wouldn’t mind having another playmate!”

Selina was getting closer! She was only walking, yet already she was almost upon Lita, the giggling getting louder!

“Little piggy pigs like you should know their place~ Why don’t you get on your hands and knees….and lick my boots~ That would be an adorable way to start tonight’s festivities with me~”

Even though things so far weren't going well for them, Lina liked the will Lita was showing. For as long as they knew each other Lita was never one to back down, even if the odds were clearly against her. The condition Dia left her in with how much time has passed in the match was a new experience, yet it wouldn't be like Lita to let another person break her, and that appeared to be the only positive that was visible at the moment. When Lita stood up an dtold the opposing team she wasn't one of those type of girls, that lowered the worry level Daisuke had. Not wipe it clean, but maintain hope they can pull it off. That and she hasn't gotten in their yet, so if Lita could keep herself in their mentally then there was no reason to panic.

As soon as Lita finisher her sentence she had a feeling that may cause both of ladies to come at her. Luckily only Selina did, though she sounded just like Dia did. Lina watched closely as Selina closed in. Lita hasn't changed her position neither offensively or defensively. When Selina finished stating what suggests Lita do, she was close enough for Lita to wrap her arms around her to take her down with a belly to belly suplex. If Selina didn't escape and was taken down, Lita would pull herself back to her feet and force her foot against Selina's mouth. Even if the taller woman was wearing a mask, Lita wanted to make it clear she not one to break that easy. "How about YOU lick mine, scum!" pressing it into her as if she was kicking Selina's unworthy face away from her." Lita knew Daisuke was ready to come in, though Lita didn't feel she could get to her cleanly just yet.

*Click, click, click…*

Every click was another step the masked woman took towards her prey, the damaged Lita still trying to stand brave and tall despite the damage she had endured thanks to Día Sect’s brutality. The poor thing seemed to shake like a leaf in the wind, but perhaps that was simply Selina’s imagination. It really didn’t matter either way. Soon, Lita and her delectable little friends would all be sprawled across the floor, beaten and whipped at the Princess of Punishment’s feet! The excitement was too much to bear, and Selina simply had to giggle herself just to blow off steam.

The sweet little pig looked up at the one that would slaughter her dignity, and moved to attack! Her arms wrapped around Selina’s waist, and she moved to hoist the domme right off of her feet! She tugged, and pulled and strained against Selina, but the taller, stronger, heavier woman hardly moved.

“Tee Hee~ My my my, you sad little thing. You’re making me feel bad. A tiny, malnourished little thing won’t play with me like that so easily!” Selina mewed, her gloved hands reaching up to snag at her foe’s hair so she could pull Lina off of her, the black and gold irises of the domme lighting up in excitement, “TRASH LIKE YOU SHOULD KNOW YOUR PLACE!”

Selina would bring her head down in a vicious headbutt, looking to disorientate her foe even further and punish her severely for foolishly attacking her foe while she was still fresh and unharmed in such a desperate manner.

Lina looked unsure of what to say as Selina held her ground and not only prevented Lita from lifting her, but also grabbing Lita’s hair before literally using her head against the brunette. Even with the state Lita was in, Lina knew this didn’t mean the end knowing Lita still had it in her to take anyone down, though she knew things couldn’t stay like this much longer if her team hopes on staying in this one.

It wasn’t often someone would have their way with Lita like this, and the headbutt from Selina took her down her knees. Even though Lita wasn’t anywhere near her team’s corner at the time, Daisuke still vainly reached out, hoping for the off chance Lita would be able to reach back.

Lita had a close up view of Selina’s boots, which if the circumstances were different maybe a compliment about them would come out of her mouth, though with how both Selina and Dai commented this is where people like her belonged, looking at them filled her with anger. Even if she wasn’t one to do so willingly, they so far were doing well in keeping her there, or at least in a position to get the same point across. Still, she wasn’t one to change her tone. Certain words spoken by them wasn’t in her vocabulary, and even if they were she did not want to let those around her down, nor herself. Lina was about to shout something in her direction, but before anything audible could come out of the manager’s mouth Lita would look to grab hold of Selina’s ankle and pull her foot out from under her.