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Tikka grabs Vicky by her long black hair and lifts her to her feet. Holding her head in place by the long ebony locks, Tikka throws three hard punches into Vicky's face rapidfire. Vicky's lower lip splits and she tastes her own blood for the first time. Her glazed eyes come alive with fear as for once her opponent is in control.

Tikka keeps her grip, grabbing Vicky's arm with her right hand. Before she has a chance to struggle or even react Vicky is thrown across the ring into a turnbuckle. The hard, sudden impact explodes through Vicky's back and she almost falls before catching the ropes. Tikka gets a running start from the opposite rope and delivers a flying elbow to Vicky's neck, knocking her out.

Unfortunately with her arms stuck in the ropes Vicky remains standing, ready for punishment."I think you're a little overdressed", says Tikka "Whores like you don't need clothes." Hanging limply Vicky doesn't feel Tikka cut open her vinyl corset with a knife hidden in her waistband. She doesn't feel Tikka pull down her skintight vinyl shorts, leaving them around her ankles.

But when Tikka grabs both of her nipples dragon claw style...she feels that. Vicky jolts upright as agonizing pain shoots through her tender pink nipples. "Glad you're awake slut, because I want you to FEEL this." Tikka says. "I'm a master of sexual combat and now you're defenseless..."