"THE BEAST vs. ROXY K9: Dead or Alive!

In our most thrilliing offering yet, the two

undisputed boss bitches of the FFAW go head to head in a thrilling contest of
muscle, skill, and pure lesbian desire! One of our most stunning discoveries, 6'
starlet Erica "The Beast" Somerset was working a regular office job, but once we
got her out of that tightwad blouse, she revealed a set of magnificent abs, and
toned feminine muscle! She's been ripping the competition apart with surprising
skill and power, and years and years of built up lesbian lust that all culminates
in The Beast gaining some of the most decisive victories you'll ever see! Roxy K9,
our veteran, ex-police hearthrob, hates seeing this savage hyena tearing her
friends and co-workers apart with no mercy! You all know how well she uses her
thighs, fingers, and sleek bust to choke and seduce opponents in to early
submissions, but will this work on the fiery ball of hate that is Erica? From the
moment the two ladies meet chest to chest in this "cat-match", it's clear that it's
going to be a classic curbstomp. One lady finds herself in very unfamiliar
positions, forced into her foe's ass and boobs, while getting her lust mercilessly
used to turn her into a whimpering puddle! At 30 minutes, it's not only one of our
longest offerings, there's more too! A ten minute extra video, focusing on the
victorious girl making sure that her foe is never, ever going to challenge her
again, adds a steamy, screaming climax to the best video in the FFAW catalog!"

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The Beast is seen in her territory, doing what she does best. Dominating women
weaker than herself. At 6’2” and quite muscular, Erica “The Beast” Somerset’s more
than a match for the average FFAW girl. She has her paw on the chest of a victim,
some white vixen in a slingshot bikini who was moaning and turning her head back
and forth groggily.

“And that’s... why you don’t mess with me...” the massive loinclothed brute
growled, flexing her arm and showing her topless body off for the cameras. She
laughed evilly and crushed her foot left and right on the ribcage of her victim,
causing the little vix to stir and whimper.

“No... No...” she gasped, just to let out a weakened sob as the Beast pulled her up
to her feet. The muscular hyena wrestler wrapped her arms around her victim, and
started to crush her in a post-match bearhug! The little white vixen cried and
gagged, life being crushed right out of her by the cruel hyena heel!

“Break... Say you submit to me. That you’re forever my cute little foxy bitch...!”

“Please...! Stop...!”

Holy shit, the Beast is going to break the hapless little wrestler in half! She
starts to ragdoll her victim around, laughing heartlessly, just to be interupted by
the fight room door kicking open! Erica turned her head in confusion, locking eyes
with the intruder. It’s Roxy K-9, FFAW’s resident police dog! A strong, just
enforcer who kicks ass, takes names, and isn’t afraid to bust wrongdoing, or
wrongdoers for that matter. Striding confidently onto the wrestling mats, the
doberman glared daggers into the Beast’s green eyes, proudly bare chested and
dressed in boots and shorts so revealing they may as well be a belted denim thong.
5’8” and brave as any officer should be, she challenged the Beast with a puffed out
chest and hateful gaze. “Well well... look who I finally caught up to. How about
you pick on a girl closer to your size...?”

“...Hmph.” Erica snorted, throwing her previous victim aside like an unwanted doll.
She stepped forward to meet her challenger, angrily leering back, stopping chest-
to-chest with Roxy in the middle of the room. “Is there a problem, officer?
Something wrong with enjoying my prey? You know how these matches go... I can do
whatever I like with these little whores. Now how about you get out of my hair, and
I won’t break the law... if you know what I mean.”

Roxy laughed, and narrowed her eyes. Muzzle juuust in front of Erica’s, gazes just
inches apart. “How stupid do you think I am, Erica? I’ve seen what you’re doing...
tearing apart our ladies. Putting my friends in the hospital... Making these girls
cry and traumatizing them from coming back onto these mats... You’re disgusting. A
monster. And I’m here to put a stop to you.” Roxy growled, and lifted a finger,
teasing along the black nipple of the hyena and then poking it into the upper
breast of her crook. “I challenge you to a cat-match. Right here, right now. No
escape, no acting. Just me, you, that camera over there, and everything you’ve had
coming to you...”

The Beast laughed. She stone-cold ignored the touch to her stiffened nipple, and
with a furious, dangerous grin, she pressed her forehead to her Challenger’s,
poking Roxy’s chest in turn! “Oh, delightful. The slutty cop thinks she’s judge,
jury, and executioner too? Let me be honest with you, Roxy...” Erica growled with
such venom and spite, pinching one of the bared nipples of the dog. The pleasurable
touch didn’t shake the dog’s focus in the slightest bit. In fact, it only made her
snarl. “You’re fake. You’re nothing, you understand me? You couldn’t pin a parking
ticket to a windshield, let alone pin me to these mats. I’m going to give you this
one chance to fuck off and know your place. Leave, bitch, or we’ll show everyone
sitting at home what ‘police brutality’ really is...”

“How scary.” Roxy K-9 sneered, and then shoved the bigger woman off her, taking a
wrestling stance. “You’ve the right to remain silent, not that you’ll be able to.
Not with what I’m about to do to you.”

Erica staggered off herself, and smirked, raising her arms into a grappling stance
of her own. “Oh, good. And here I thought I might miss my chance to take you out
for good, officer. Can’t have some goody two-boots buzzkill ruining my fun...”

And with that, the match was on. The two women circled each other, sparks flying
and tensions peaked. When they finally lunged and locked up, it was like a gun
firing off to start a race. Both girls grunted and immediately gave their all! No
slow ramp up for this one, The Beast is already trying to overpower her enemy with
all of her lean, mean muscle, and Roxy K-9’s instantly driving knees up into the
abs of her sadistic suspect! Going all out from the word ‘go’ like this indicated a
mutual respect of the threat the other posed, but there’d only be one winner in
this struggle. The barechested doberman was suddenly ripped up off her feet, lifted
up over Erica’s shoulders in a frighteningly brutal pose!

“H-hey! What the-!” Roxy gasped, hoisted up into a Musclebuster! The back of her
neck was over the Beast’s shoulder. Ass up in the air, legs held spread over
Erica’s shoulders, propped up in a ball and helpless! Her arms grasped around
gently, but she wasn’t willing to thrash and upset the Beast’s balance. She didn’t
want to fall and land on her neck, but little did the cop know, she was going to
anyway!

“What’s the matter? Not been trained for this one?” Erica laughed, and then dropped
onto her knees, spiking Roxy’s body down neck-first onto her shoulder, then letting
go to watch the shortfurred canine interloper gasp and writhe on the mat! “That’s
just too bad, isn’t it? Awww, what... That hurt? Poor puppy. Maybe you shouldn’t
have come in here like a big bad bitch demanding a match you couldn’t handle...”

“I... am FAR from done with you...!” Roxy panted from her back, rolling over to all
fours to try and stand. The short, spiky lesbian haircut of Roxy’s bounced as she
suddenly threw her head back, gasping from the Beast stomping down at her spine!
She let out a cry of pain as the stomp repeated, and then another, flattened onto
her tits under the heavy blows of the heyna, who was looking to cement her lead.
The bare paws of the tribal brute stepped onto the backs of Roxy’s knees, who
panted and gasped, glaring over her shoulder with visible confusion. Erica lifted
the boots of her enemy upward, ‘hooking’ them around her knees.

“Hmn? Never seen this one either? Give me your arms, bitch. Reach them back
here...” Erica snarled, grasping for the arms, that Roxy was keeping out of reach
desperately! She was clawing out in front of her as if looking to drag herself to
the wall, but Erica bent down and PUNCHED hard into the spine of the dog!
Instantly, Roxy reached to favor her back, giving Erica one arm. A repeat of the
very same trick saw Roxy giving her other up as well, and with all four limbs of
Roxy’s ensnared, she could only shake her head in protest!

“Oooh no... Oh no...!”

“Oh YES, Roxy. You just sit tight... this might hurt a little...”

“You just wait, Erica! As soon as... a- ah..! AHH! Oh FUCK!”

The Beast made her domination clear by rolling backwards onto her back, trapping
Roxy in a spectacular and humiliating Ceiling Hold! Erica’s feet thrusted up at the
sky under Roxy’s knees, and along with having the canine’s arms rigidly pulled
behind her back, the result was a back-breaking suspension that pulled allll of
Roxy’s lean abdominals tight, and jut her incredible tits into the air! The
whimpering canine shook her head in pain, refusing to let out any more screams.
Now, it was a test of will vs body... could Roxy hold out, or would that quivering
arch of feminine perfection break? The camera came in for the close-ups, panning
over every detail of the doberman babe. Those lovely, perky nipples. That stretched
and slit-like navel. Those shivering thighs, and the perfect expression of defiant
agony on her face. Roxy’s breath was short and sharp, and with no obvious way out
of this hold, she was at Erica’s lack of mercy... and oh, the hyena had a LOT of
pain to put Roxy through...

Erica lowered the arms of her fit and taut victim, letting Roxy’s shoulders dangle
down over Erica’s body. The strain on the cop’s spine was at an all-time high, and
even if Roxy’s tough enough to handle THAT, she may not be prepared for what else
that meant! The doberman’s face was shoved back to fit snugly into Erica’s tits.
Roxy’s own were hanging inverted just in front of Erica’s. Erica’s free hands moved
up grope those breasts, and tweak those nipples... all while Roxy was suspended in
one of the most brutal back bends of her life! She’s never been in anything like
this!

“Hehe... Heavy, but worth it. Look at these cute things...” Erica cooed, making
Roxy moan in humiliation and pain with each tweak of her pink nips. “Cozy, Roxy?
How’s your back? Having second thoughts, or do you still think you’re some sort of
hero...?”

Roxy shook her head, or at least, as much as she could, given her position. The
Beast let out a sigh, and broke the hold. Lowering her legs to uncoil her victim,
put Roxy’s knees back on the mat, and have the lean dog collapse face down with a
hand reaching back to soothe her burning spine. Erica sat up, and giggled,
regarding her opponent with contempt and ill-intent.

“Get up, Roxy K-9. Get up and show the world what a hard babe you are. Surely the
good girl’s going to win, right? Isn’t that how the script goes...?” Erica cooed,
slooowly climbing up over the hurting female. She grabbed a fistful of Roxy’s dyke
hair, and smashed her face into the mat, pulling her up to bring her head right
next to the evil smile on Erica’s face. “Oh right... that doesn’t matter now! Looks
like in a cat-match, the hero LOSES!”
Erica laughed evilly as she peeled a barely-fighting Roxy onto her knees. The
doberman sent elbows back at the beast’s muscled, solid body, but it was so very
clear she was overmatched. “Get off...! Get off of me...!”

“No can do, officer. You’re all mine, now... Sad. The one woman who can stand up to
me, begging, BROKEN.” The beast punctuated her taunt by pulling Roxy’s head back
sharply, pointing her muzzle up at the ceiling. The good dog’s head was then tucked
under Erica’s arm for a tight, body-displaying Dragon Sleeper. Roxy’s knees were on
the mats, but she was bent back to bare her naked tits skyward. After the last
hold, this must be hell on her back, but the monstrous Erica Somerset’s got other
targets in mind. She brings her free hand to the chest of her opponent, softly
running her fingers along those vulnerable tits. Molesting them shamelessly,
tweaking the nipples of her victim. Roxy can only whimper and mewl in protest,
reduced from brave, confident enforcer, to just another of Erica’s playthings. What
a destruction of that once commanding spirit... some of those moans even sounds
like Roxy may be enjoying this...

“Ahh... Aaagghn, no...” She whimpered, but the Beast was hearing none of it. She
giggled darkly and trailed her fingers delicately downward, over the stunning
midriff of her foe.

“Hmmmn? Don’t like it...? Oh, Roxy... those moans say otherwise. Isn’t it
unbecoming for a public servant like you to lie? Why are you lying, Roxy? Why are
you a pathetic, piece of shit liar...?” Roxy’s moans grew stronger, with more
blatant protest. Erica’s finger traced up and down the grooves of the canine’s
abdomen, and even fingered that stretched navel like a pussy, humiliation that the
camera witnessed clear and close. While it was on the mind, The Beast trailed her
hand even lower. Dipping under the belt of Roxy K-9, invading the crotch that denim
hid from view. Roxy gasped deeply, and bit her lip. Erica was slowly rubbing the
clit, in circular motions.

“Stop...! Stop...! Erica, please...!”

“Now why would I do that? You should have kept your nose out of my business, whore.
You should have let me just break my pretty little fox toy, and saved your own
skin...” Erica sneered, breaking the dragon sleeper to allow the blushing, and very
clearly aroused Roxy K-9 settle back upright on her knees, head leaning back
against the bust of her hyena torturer. Erica’s evil muzzle giggled point blank
against Roxy’s ear, and she gave it a possessive nibble while aggressively pumping
her fingers into the cop’s cunt. “No, Roxy. You are going to see why you should
have kept your pretty little head down and let me do as I please to that bitch. I
am happy to use you as a replacement, and between us...?” Erica laughed, using her
free hand to punch Roxy in the stomach, and then draw her hand from Roxy’s pussy,
pulling the belt away from her attire to loosen it! “I can’t stand you.”

Roxy coughed from the stomach punch, crumpling forward, riiight in position for
Erica to grasp the hips of her opponent’s denim and pull them right off! Roxy
yelped and squeaked, struggling and rolling as she was forcefully stripped, ending
up on her back completely naked save for her boots, staring up in terror! Stripped
of all of her power and good-girl confidence, even FFAW’s enforcer is but meat to
the sadistic woman named Erica Somerset! “My- no! You evil- you WON’T get away with
this...!”

“Oh REALLY? And who’s going to stop me? You? I thought you were the one supposed to
make sure I don’t get away with it. With you on the job, I think I can get away
with murder!” The beast knifed a stomp into the bared, wet pussy of the officer,
and then stepped over her body to drop down and face sit the writhing doberman. She
reached forward and grabbed the arms buried between Roxy’s thighs, pulling them up
to pin under her knees. Now, Roxy was muffling cries into the shapely ass of her
enemy, but at least that loincloth hid her face from that sweeping camera! The
Beast pounded one, two, three heavy punches into that laid out and exposed stomach,
before stopping to massage those doberboobs. After hearing a slutty moan into her
spotted butt, Erica went back to pummeling the stomach, relentlessly, not stopping
for anything. Even Roxy whimpered and sobbed, Erica had not a shred of mercy or
empathy in her. The only reason she quit was because Roxy’d lifted a knee up over
her body defensively, prompting Erica to grab it and reel the girl’s lower body
inward. She balled Roxy K-9 up, and turned that ass up to the ceiling. Or more
importantly, that bothered and slicked pussy...

The Beast pondered her options with a sadistic purr, and teasingly traced those
folds with a finger. Up, and down, giving the clit a little pinch every few passes.
She studied the submissive, horny whimpering coming from below her. “You know... I
wonder. You’re such a bad, tough little bitch, aren’t you, Roxy...? I’ve noticed
you haven’t tapped out yet... Such pride.” She paused, getting two fingers involved
in the pussy stroking now. “...Surely even you have weaknesses, no...? I’m going to
find a way to make you submit to me. Completely. Not just the match, you little
vile skank. I want your pride, your body, everything...”

Erica laughed, and stood, putting her hands on her hips and stalking around the now
unfurled girl. Roxy’s chest was heaving hard, desperate for air after her smother.
The hyena monster lifted a foot, and pressed it down over the crotch of her victim.
“I want you to regret this match for as long as you wrestle.”

Roxy could only offer a weak whine, especially as Erica’s toes wriggled over her
lustful pussy. Roxy K-9 bit her lip in shame... she didn’t like where this was
going at all. The Beast seemed to have identified the officer’s weakness, her deep,
insatiable lust! Roxy’s always been a very, very sexual creature, Erica may be
finding cracks in the tough dobe’s shell!

Before that, however, the Beast wanted to soften her enemy up. She bent down to
grab the canine’s short hair, and pull her to her feet, shoving that tired, rasping
muzzle into Erica’s large, bared, SUPERIOR tits. Smothering the dog all over again,
the malicious hyena heel started driving knees up into Roxy’s stomach and pussy,
four belly shots for every low blow, the third of which Erica kept pressed into
that pink slit to griiind and crush it in.

“Oooh fuck... You’ll never... crack me, Erica...” Roxy whimpered, breathless and
pathetic. A display of defiance that caused the ‘yeen to squuuueeze Roxy’s head
into her bust, growling ferociously! Roxy couldn’t breathe, and after having her
gut pummeled by those knees, there wasn’t a lot of air in the reserves, either! The
Beast kept her enemy trapped until she started to droop and lose strength. Until
this meddlesome dog was nearly passing out, cooing sweetly and dreamily as Erica
continued grinding at her clit.

“Sleepy, sleepy... Poor thing. Not yet, though... Let’s see how you handle this
one!” Erica hissed, and hoisted that naked canine up off her boots and over her
shoulders, face up in a favorite of Erica’s, the lovely and domineering Torture
Rack! The tired, exhausted body of Roxy K-9’s was bared skyward, bent into a
tiiight ‘n’ shape, shuddering and shivering as Erica took a walk around the fight
room mats to jostle and tighten her victim into an inescapable, immensely painful
hold. Tits bared, belly displayed, spine at the breaking point, but worst of all,
that needy pink cunt completely helpless to Erica’s prodding fingers. Roxy’s head
rolled around under Erica’s other arm, stretched tight over the larger woman’s
shoulders, moaning as she was fingerfucked.

“No... Put me down... Stop this... I gonna...-! Nnf...”

“Gonna what...? Gonna CUM, you little nosey slut? Make yourself look like my bitch
in the match you were meant to take me out in...?” Erica cooed, pouncing to make
Roxy scream, aggressively pinning the clit under her thumb, driving in and out of
that clenching, quaking cunt.

“Ah...! Ah...!!”

“Submit, you fucking whore. You’re hopeless. You can’t do anything. Just give...
up...!”

“Nn-no...! Not to you, never...! Ahh! AAGH! Oooh fuck I’m-...!”

Oh, no she wasn’t. Erica smirked widely, ceasing all stimulation. Letting off
Roxy’s slit entirely, letting that orgasmic buildup taper off, while Erica
continued to break her back. As soon as Roxy let out a telltale sigh of frustation,
Erica resumed, giggling as the doberman’s pleasure ramped back up with a little
frightened squeak! “N-not that... Erica, don’t do this to me...!”

“Don’t do what~?” Erica cooed in feigned innocence, circling that clit cruelly and
moving her other hand to the upturned breasts of Roxy. Stroking those nipples,
sexually torturing the cop with meticulous control. “Having a little trouble
fighting me up there...? You know how to make it stop, bitch. I’m listening...”

“Ooooh god... Erica...!” the doberman whimpered, arching herself somehow even
harder over the hyena’s shoulders. She was soooooo close... and then, the Beast
stopped again, leaving her high, dry, and in pain. Roxy K-9 bit her lip,
whimpering, trying to grind herself on anything she could reach, but it was
hopeless. Roxy held out as long as she could, but as soon as Erica tweaked that
clit and just stopped again, Roxy’d had enough. She was defeated and knew it, and
she couldn’t deal with this particular type of torture! “I-I submit! Oh shit, just
let me cum!”

“Interesting... now is that just the match, or everything, Roxy...?” Erica waited,
but Roxy seemed to have second thoughts. Erica growled in frustration, and ripped
down on Roxy’s chin, stroking up and down that pussy with the lightest touch! “Just
the match, or EVERYTHING, whore!?”

“Everything...! Everything...!” Roxy whispered. Erica snarled and lifted Roxy from
her shoulders, turning to the camera, and dropping the girl into a savage back
breaker, with one hand cupping the edged and drooling pussy of her enemy, the other
grabbing Roxy’s hair to face her to that camera!

“Louder, loser! I want everyone to know who you fucking belong to!”

“AHH! Everything! EvERYTHING, ERICAA!” Roxy angrily screamed, and was thrown to the
mats callously after officially losing her match against the Beast. The fight’s
over... but that doesn’t mean business is anywhere near finished. Erica stood and
posed over the writhing, defeated, faltering girl. Roxy’s done. A failure. Another
tally to Erica’s bodycount in the FFAW.

“God damn right you do. Now then... where was I with that other little bitch? Oh
right... I remember...” Erica sneered, leaning down to grab Roxy by the neck, and
under the arm. The cruel sadist giggled, and the video fades to black...

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Bonus footage time! Things fade back in to Roxy looking like she’s had the fight of
her life. The girls have moved to the FFAW living room, a comfy, carpeted area with
a velvet red loveseat. Roxy’s sweaty. Slow. Exhausted and missing a boot. Erica’s
got her hair, forcing her snout up under the loinclotch Erica’s politely holding
out of the way, using her big toe to tease that drippy, soaked cunt. Roxy K-9 is a
mere fragment of the woman she entered the ring as. All the fire’s gone, her
conviction completely snuffed. Her eyes are half rolled back in her head, running
her tongue tiredly up and down her rival’s black pussy. There was so little passion
in it... Roxy was only doing what she had to, to finally be let free. Erica
growled, and jerked on her hair. “Hey. You worship me like you MEAN it, pig. Do it
better, or would you rather we go right back to the mats for another round?”

“Nnnaugh... No...” Roxy whimpered, but noticeably amped up her submissive oral
anyway. She drove that tongue into her pleased mistress, whose smile widened with a
lustful groan.

“Didn’t think so... I don’t know how much your poor back can take, Roxy K-9.
Heheheh... what a treat you are. Such a hot little fightslave... and I have you all
to myself... You’re so much sexier when you know your place, you know that...?”

Roxy’s ears splayed back in shame. Things weren’t supposed to end like this. She
was supposed to defeat Erica. Save the girls. End the reign of tyranny this spotted
bully enforced on her and her peers. She instead suffered one of the worst losses
of her life, and was forced to agree to being Erica’s trophy... The spirit was gone
from the brave cop. She was reduced to a lustful girl, and nothing more. Hot breath
huffed through the dog’s nose, who distracted herself with a tilt of her head and
deep frenching of the victor’s pussy.

“Oooh, yes... you’re almost pleasant, without that self-important glare and
infuriating sense of ‘justice.’ My sexiest prize yet, if I say so myself...” Erica
growled, pulling her plaything’s head from her cunt. She narrowed her eyes and
leered down at her property, who turned her head in submission. “Mmmn... enough of
that for now. I think you deserve a little treat, Rox. You’ve been soooo horny for
the last fifteen minutes, haven’t you...?”

Roxy perked, and her eyes lit up! Finally, release? The submissive dog started to
stand, with Erica’s help. The Beast, in a rare show of compassion for her fellow
wrestler, leaned back to sit on the couch, and pull her naked doberman pet in over
her lap. She latched her muzzle to one of those bare breasts, and suckled roughly,
pawing down to cup and gently stroke Roxy’s beyond soaked pussy. Instantly, the
girl gasped... so desperate for climax, that the slightest touch turned her to
putty. “Ahhh... T-thank you, Erica...”

The hyena pulled off that breast, leaving the pink nipple sheening with saliva,
looking the disarmed and dishonored officer in her lust-lost eyes. “Now you look at
me, and apologize for your arrogance...”

“I’m so sorry, Erica...”

The topless hyena rewarded her slave with a soft thumbing of the clit. “Now promise
me you won’t ever do it again. Tell me you will let me do whatever I want to your
girls, and you won’t bother with the fake-cop crap...”

“Ohh, fuck... I won’t ever do it again... I won’t stop you for as long as you
wrestle here, Erica... I CAN’T stop you...”

Erica darkly giggled, and pressed her muzzle closer to her humiliated puppy. She
didn’t even need to force it. Roxy, like a good, obedient dog, locked lips to share
a kiss. A long, lusty, passionate making out on the FFAW couch, breasts pressed
together, with every moment accompanied by Erica’s constant working over of that
tortured pink slit. Roxy eventually pulled away, panting heavily, her exhausted
body animated more by her breath than anything else.
“I’m close... Any second...”

Erica’s gentle laugh hinted at some barely hidden malice. She lifted Roxy from her
lap, and gave her nipple another long, sultry lick, before turning the doberman to
look away from her. Sitting her on her lap, facing out into the room, and the
camera. The Beast was setting up her final humiliation for her broken rival, by
sliding her hips forward, grapevining those toned, athletic doberman legs, and
spreading that dripping pussy wiiiide for the fans’ viewing pleasure. The head of
the tired lesbian rested on Erica’s tits like a pillow, and the dominant hyena
leaned forward to grapple the toned body of her former foe. Tweaking a nipple
softly in one hand, the other, doing the same for the clit. Just as soon as it
looked like Roxy was getting it easy, the nipple-teasing hand of the Beast let go
to SINK her fist into the stomach of her prey. The cry that left Roxy K-9’s muzzle
was an interesting, but very erotic fusion of barely leashed lust, and surprised
distress!

“Then cum, slave...”

The hyena’s voice was low and venomous. She’s STILL the Beast. She’s imposing her
will onto Roxy. Switching from affection to sadistic domination for the moment that
mattered most.

“Ah...! Ah! Ah... H’AGH! Oh, shit...!” Roxy rasped, coughing as Erica pounded away.
Thump. Thump. Thump. The way those fists echoed their smacks off that lean doberman
belly flesh was hypnotic, and made even better by the cries and moans they drew out
of the victimized wrestler. That spread and displayed cunt drooled with lust. Erica
switched things up for the finale.

“Let’s make this the finale it deserves to be, shall we...?” Erica growled, and
leaned her body slightly to the side, so that Roxy K-9’s head slipped back, and
under Erica’s punching arm. That arm then tightened, locking the cop into another
back bending pose similar to the dragon sleeper from earlier in the match,
tormenting that ruined back, baring the tits, abs, and spread taut pussy RIGHT for
the camera! Erica dedicated the hand of that arm to toying with the nipple of her
trapped, dominated slave, and while the camera had a moment to angle itself for an
overhead view of poor Roxy, time was running short!

“Oh no...! No! No no, ah! Erica! Please! Ahhh, god! Ahhh!!” Roxy cried, pleasure
building and building, about to burst! The displaying backbend was certainly
painful, but all that meant was Roxy K-9’s voice raised for a loud, explosive
climax! The girl’s horny, orgasmic cry practically pitched to a scream, and that
quaking body squirted out a few inches to the floor from her split legs and pussy
lips! “Oooooh GOD! No more! No more! Pleeease!”

Erica wasn’t without mercy. After her prey gushed like a slutty, downplayed geyser,
the beast released her hold and let Roxy’s blushing, panting face pop back up from
under her arm and into view, jussst long enough for her to turn her head and meet
Erica in a side kiss. The quivering body of Roxy K-9 was still experiencing
aftershocks, but the whimpers they came with were muffled to silence against
Erica’s tongue. Gradually, the topless hyena let Roxy’s legs close, and allowed the
spent girl to slip off the couch and to her knees, just barely keeping herself
upright as the beast turned onto her side and laid over the velvet loveseat like a
queen. ”Good girl... that was everything I was hoping for... and I’m sure your fans
agree. You gushed like a showerhead, Rox... Now get into the bathroom and clean up.
Just because you’re a filthy slut doesn’t mean I’ll have you smell like one.”

“...Yes, Erica...” Roxy moaned, wincing and trying to stand. On her way up, Erica
extended her leg upward, hovering her foot right into Roxy’s path. With barely any
hesitation, and certainly no questioning, the naked canine closed her eyes and
submissively licked Erica’s paw. The heel hyena laughed gently, satisfied with the
proof of her complete obedience, and pulled her foot away again. Sitting up and
swatting Roxy’s ass to hurry her off-set with a squeak.

“I said go. Hurry along, now...” Erica stood. She stretched nice and tall after a
fight well won and prize well earned. Roxy wouldn’t be a problem to her anymore...~