violate them entirely

Shelly kicked Nicky in the head, toppling her down near the ropes. She struggled weakly to get up, grabbing the bottom rope to lift her head off the mat. She only started to regain her wits when Captain Marge moved up to her, grabbing her neck and pulling it down against the rope, **** her out while the ref watched Shelly start stomping Paris’ stomach.

Zelda stuck the last of the beads into Paris’ ass. “Woops. All gone. What can I do now?” she sighed.
“Could find some more,” Shelly grinned.
“Good idea!” Zelda jammed her fingers up Paris’ ass and pulled them out rapidly, Paris spasming and shrieking as they popped out of her anus. She was shivering and sweating when Zelda grabbed her by the hair. Paris was a ragdoll in her grip, half limp on the mat.

Shelly went over and relieved her captain of Nicky, lifting her into a suplex position. Zelda did the same, the girls facing away from each other across the ring. “NOW!” Shelly yelled, both of them falling back and hurling the Hamptons over their heads behind them. The Hamptons smashed into eachother in midair, crumbling to the mat.

Loot was quickly upon them. She leapt and performed a midair split, the toe or heel of her boots slamming on her opponents’ necks. The girls gagged weakly as she flexed, leaving her legs across them both as the pin was counted.

1… 2… 3!

The victorious pirates got to their feet. They threw up their fists in victory, the crowd cheering them on. Loot patted her partner on the back. “We ain’t done yet, are we?”
“I could go for one more scream,” Plunder chuckled.

Plunder grabbed both of the Hamptons by a leg, applying a simultaneous double boston crab. The girls wailed and writhed as best they could in their weakened state. Loot went running up behind them, sliding on the mat to a stop as she kicked them each in the pussy. Her feet went in halfway each as the girls screamed at the top of their lungs.

“Hang em in the riggings,” Marge ordered. “That’s all you’ll be getting out of them.” She casually helped herself to the Hamptons’ purses as Loot and Plunder lifted the girls up against the ropes, tying their arms and legs up in them to hang them like scarecrows for whoever found enough of a liking to let them go.