BBWs triumph in special Royal Rumble

(Part 8 from 8)

Kneeling in the ring, and getting up, Jennifer Aniston tapped him on one shoulder and as he turned to see her, her foot sank deep into his face like a knife through butter, and the force of the impact made him loose two teeth and breaking his nose in the process. She threw him down on the top of the other two in the hot tub and said, "right, loser, you wanted some action? ....Meet my friendly back pack, Miss Girl Poo All Over You!"

She held him down with one foot on his throat, wearing the shiny back pack and pointed the nozzle right at his face. "Now I get to cover ALL THREE OF YOU in more girl action than you deserve in a life time!" And as the crowd rose to their feet and cheered, Jennifer Aniston covered the face of Bouncer Burns in so much girl shit that he passed out. Then she turned the nozzle on the other two, Tango Romeo and Commander Delgado, and covered all of both of their faces with a large heap of shit that made them both pass out as well.

Then she started stomping their balls - all three of them awoke each time she stomped them, then, after two seconds of sucking on- and taking in girl shit, passed out again. This was the most fun Jennifer Aniston had had since the day she had taught her once handsome actor x-boyfriend a lesson about how to treat a woman.

Julia was making good progress with her girly pals in the audience on ensuring that ALL of her crook's ribs, fingers and toes were completely broken, but they were not done with this lowlife yet.

The Mega Cheeky Girls were happily pressing their massive ass cheeks down on Mr Machismo - one was slowly but surely squashing his chest, the other his face, just by sitting on it. All were happy.

Kate Moss manages to effortlessly make the Repo Man pass out from having his head squeezed between her legs, so she waves Jen’ Aniston over to fill his face up with shit too, which she does with great pleasure, even allowing Kate Moss to do the ball wrecking this time, as Kate Moss stomps down with those heavy black boots of hers on his unprotected nuts, making him awake just enough to suck in some more girl shit, then pass out again, then be awoken again by another suck-enducing stomp to his balls, and so the cycle repeats, and the fans cheer in delight.

All this freed Charlene up to take the microphone from Bambi once again - while girlishly twirling her long blonde hair like an innocent schoolgirl, she pretended to be very shy and asked Slasher Mc Quinn "So, honey, are you enjoying our date?" Buried deep in her immense ass, his feet trailed by their heels as Charlene walked around the ring with her newest butt-kisser just where he belongs, with his face pressed deep in her ass. "Moan once for yes, and twice for no" He moaned twice. Then she began to sit down on his face on the corner turnbuckle.


The pressure was intense, as her ass was SO VERY HEAVY and pressing down on his face. "I ask again, are you enjoying our date, or do I need to bury you in shit too? Moan once for yes, Charlene, this is fantastic, I want to spend the rest of my life buried in a woman's ass, or twice for no, cover me in poo and then break my balls!"

There was a long silence before he moaned once, making the crowd cheer a lot. He had just consented to spending the rest of his life with his face pressed up against women’s asses as they sit on him.

"And here's a mirror I really like," Kate Moss recommendingly handed Charlene a paddle mirror, with which she beat him repeatedly in the nuts while sitting her massive weight down on his face.

Then the countdown started for the final entrant, the small, meak, green baggy track suit wearing Mick Magillion.

He might have been able to help, if the men had done better at holding the women off. But as it stood now, he was doomed, like the rest of them. He did not know it as he walked down that aisle of flowers and statues and toward the curtain, but what awaited him and all the other men that followed that night and the following weeks was a tour of Knockout Julia fists, massive man-crushing asses, Jennifer Aniston’s grabbings, Kate Moss’s leg scissors combined with a Ravigenator and complete and total defeat under these women and many more.

So, compared to Mick, the others had been lucky. They had only had to face one or two of these super-vixens at a time, and most of them did not have to endure a complete face-punching in AND a ballbusting AND multigirl SSBBW facesitting and trampling AND The Ravigenator AND LEG SCISSORS AND being throewn to thrown audience AND being completely and utterly flattened. But Mick was going to have to endure all tis and more.

He had no idea what was in store for him, he was going to be passed around and played with for hours and it would not be over until he is reduced to nothing more than a ravigenatored pancake or broken gore.

The End of This Match

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