Heavy payback, but with a cost

“I call it the Twisted Sister. Tell me what you think,” Mama said.

Mama stretched Becky in a boston crab, applying all her strength into bending her cruel sister. Becky’s toes could nearly reach her own face, bent almost completely in half by the powerful and agonizing move.

Casey hogtied Lisa from behind with her lasso, binding all her limbs and neck. She hung Dollar Bill on the turnbuckle like wet laundry, the ropes binding tighter around her neck. It wasn’t killing her, but it was more than tight enough to seriously **** the gang girl. It also left her wide open for Casey to work her tits, face and belly with her fists, viciously pummeling her before working her crotch by smashing it with the chair.

She didn’t stop until Mama caught her fist, stopping her. Lisa was a sobbing mess in the corner, and Becky was out cold. It was only then that Casey winced terrible, holding her leg.

The Luvs caught their breaths as their arms were held up. They’d won the match and fought back against the cheaters, but they were seriously injured. Casey’s leg was in bad shape, Mama’s tits were the worst they’d been in ages, and both their pussies had been pounded in the worst way.

They’d have some time to rest, but there was no way they’d be able to be in their primes by the next fight, let alone severely hurt.