Kiri Zila v.s Lethe Cherry

Kiri continued her whacking, trying to smash again and again into Lethe's back, before shifting her target, bashing the hard metal rod into the Kawai's head.

Lethe cried out as she was whacked again and again, then suddenly retaliated, trying to throw her big black boot up for Kiri's sex!

This time, Kiri managed to catch Lethe's leg with her remaining hand, stopping her kick. Deciding to give the girl a taste of her own medicine, she tossed aside the pipe, hen grabbed Lehe's outstrected leg with her other hand as well, pulling at it, while viciously stomping down on her crotch.

Lethe whimpers when her leg is caught, then lets out a loud cry as Kiri stomps down hard on her sex. "AIEEE!!"

Kiri was enjoying every moment of this. She stamp down hard again, and again, and again.

"You like that, dwafie?"

"Ack!! AHH!!!" She cries out as she gets stomped again and again. "Fuh.... fucking... bitch!"

"Fucking bitch? Is that a suggestion?"

Kiri let go of Lethe's leg, and picked up the pipe again. Raising it above her head, she drove it down in a vertical blur of gray, aiming for Lethe's battered sex.

Lethe tried to roll her way out of the ring when Kiri let go of her leg, hoping to buy herself some time after that brutal assault and maybe go for a weapon of her own.

As Lethe slipped out of the ring, Kiri followed suit, sliding under the lower ropes, at the the same time aiming a kick at lethe's retreating back.

Lethe looked up, seeing Kiri coming after her and would try to roll under the ring canvas to try and find a weapon and avoid that kick.