Nightmare corners him

Timmy was in a daze, holding his limp and whimpering.

"What's a little blood, pussy?" Nightmare cackled at him. "When that's nothing compared to what I'm gonna do to you!"

She scooped him up, lifting him upside down and slamming him into the turnbuckle. She bends his knees so he hangs from the top ropes from them, then strips him down to nothing. She send a number of hard kicks and stomps to his belly and ribs, forcing feminine grunts out of little Timmy.

Nightmare licks her lips. "God you look so tasty... like a fucking pain buffet!" She bared her fangs and lunged at him.