Sven vs AOBA (Complete)

With one final tightening of the knot Sven would now have AOBA completely helpless. He pulled backward, and would place his foot on her back in triump. "Told you those things were stupid," he snickered crossing his arms over his chest. AOBA was thoroughly destroyed before them, but he still did not get what he wanted from her. This girl was either extremely brave, or extremely stupid.

Sven would try to give her a little bit more incentive by reaching down to grab at the red ribbon that was around her throat. With his sick smile on his facem he would yank back on the with his foot still on her baack, intending to choke her with it and strain her back.

Her arms binded by her own ribbons, Sven placing his foot on her back like he caught something big as his trophy but only thing is that his an animal, using his prey to play with. She ignored his insult to her uses of the ribbons, he then reaches down to grab the ribbon on her throat and pulling it back with is foot against her back, choking her and again, using her own ribbon.

"Augh.... guhhhh..... you... you have no..... wrestling.... skills..... dog......"

She can barely make out the words she was trying to say, she kind of hope to pisses him off just to amuse her even it'll risk of her getting more beating, but she doesnt seem to care as much, she've been worst, almost as worst, Sven starting to getting up there to her 'Worst beating ever' list.

At AOBA"s words of defiance Sven frowned deeply. Even in the face of such a horrible expereince she in insisted on being strong to the end. "Dog, huh?" he sked, and would then release the ribbon slightly, giving it some slack so it wouldn't be choking her anymore. "Who's really the dog here?" Sven would then start to walk around the ring with AOBA in tow, using the ribbon on her neck like a leash to lead her around like he was indeed walking it dog. If he couldn;t get AOBA to beg right now, he would use enother way to humiliate her, and the crowd would indeed laugh at this display.

AOBA got him really upset for calling him a dog which he loosen the hold of the ribbon around her neck slightly just so he could forces her to walk around on her knees like a dog would walk on all fours. She was force to walk around with him on her knees but it might be a good chance to strike back, she tries to keep up the pace and moving behind him, using her feet and pushes down on the mat to launch herself behind him, aiming for her shoulder to hit hard to the back of his knee, hopefully bringing him down for a moment so she can rest up.

"Hmmmmph!"

As Sven was making his way around the ring with his 'pet' he didn't realize the AOB might have the strength to fight back, even if it was only a little bit. "Ugh!" he grunted in surprise and being to one knee from the hit to the back of his leg.

It was then that Sven realized that he may never get what he wanted from AOBA, If she still had the will power to fight back at this point then he may never get it. ENough was enough. It was time to end this. He would get back to his feet and leave AOBA alone for a moment, but keeping hold of her neck ribbon so she couldn't get away, heading over to the table that was also in the ring with them. He would start to set it up by one of the turnbuckles for what would be the end of this match.

AOBA manage to hit him from behind on the back of his knee before she fall down on the mat panting. It was really difficult to move around with her arms tied behind her back and even her body was so beaten, it was hard to move propertly. She looks to the side and see Sven getting up after her takedown but it wasnt enough to keep him down, she can see him keeping the hold of her red ribbons around her neck and Sven setting up the table by one of the turnbuckles, she needs to do something or else it'll be over for her... she tries her best to get her damn legs moving, trying to get to him and hopefully the timing is right, as soon as she see him finishes setting up the table, she tries to get up on her feet and hope to swing her foot up, kicking hard as she could to give him another kick in the crotch, repaying for kneeing her crotch twice.

Sven would be unfolding the table to set up for what would be a potentially devastating move, and with the way he was setting it up by the turnbuckle meant that it would be even more trouble for AOBA. Sven grinned as he thought of it. This would be one hell ofa way to end the match. As he finished up the table he smiled, about to turn around to retrieve AOBA when a sudden pain exploded in his nether regions.

"GAHHHHH!!!" Sven screamed in agony from yet another strike to his package. They were still quite tender from the earlier attack, so this one was particularily devastating. He immediately dropped to his knees and clucthed his crotch, his face a grimace of pain.

AOBA manage to kick him in the crotch right after he turned around to greet her foot to his balls. He fell down to his knees and clutching his crotch in pain, unfortuantly she couldnt untie her arms by her ribbons, only 'weapons' she could use his her kicks and maybe her head but it might be too risky, breathing heavily as she still have some fighting spirit in her, she wishes she could get him on the table, maybe her kicks and do that for her, she slowly moving up to him but keeping her distance, heaving up and down as her breasts hanging in front of her, she says to him.

"I'll.... huff.... I will win...... this huff match.....huff...."

She moves in and tries to use her knee to strike him under the chin to ram it up hard, if she manage to do so, she follow up with a high roundhouse kick to the side of his head, hopefully causing him to come down and lay right on the table he set it up himself.

Sven ws ain absloute pain from the brutal kick to his balls, which actually felt like they had popped from AOBA's wrath filled hit. He was completely vulnerable, and in complete disbleief that AOBa had managed to pull together the strength to attack him. He had completely demolished her body throughout this long match. Was he perhaps understimating her this whole time?

"UUGGH!!" Sven cried out as her knee struck his chin hard, It brought hishead upwardsm leaving the follow up for her roundhouse kick to nail him hard in the side of the head. "GAHHHH!!!" he screamed, flying to the side and ending up on the very table he just set up. Sven groaned in pain, his head swimming in a fog, barely even knowing what was going on.

After AOBA's knee strike him up under his chin like an uppercut and follow by a roundhouse kick to the side of his head which she was successful of getting him laying on the table, but after the roundhouse kick she stumble forward and bounces against the ropes with her bare breasts hanging out where the crowd taking more pictures of her fine busty breasts, she breath heavily and hope she could continue, swallowing hard as its getting rough for her, she turn to the side to see the turnbuckle where Sven laying on the table right in front of it, it might be the only way to beat him in a match.

"Must..... must get to..... it.... huff....."

She slowly making her way to the turnbuckle with the ropes supporting her body as her arm rubbing against the rope, slightly burning her, she didnt really feel since she takes so much beating by Sven, she makes it to the turnbuckle and taking her time to collect her mine...........if she could pull it off, she turns around and climbing backward to get up to the top, still breathing as climbing up is much hard when her body just sore as hell, she then takes a moment of her time and jumps off the corner, kicking down her right foot to aim at Sven's chest, going for her finisher- Raven Dive, pretty much a diving kick from high above and hope it connects and not only hit him hard but also putting him thru the table to add extra damages.