the humilation is intense

“I guess the REF don’t give a shit…oh wait there is no Ref. Nothing to prevent me from **** your little ass” She smiled “So If I were you, I would try to remember some pussy eating skillz if you want to be able to walk. Then I MIGHT go easy on you”

You find yourself on your knees, begging, pleading to her.

Although you have been making fun of the plight of the tax payers in all your build-up interviews, including even that of your client in the legal case that first brought the lovely Francine into your life, you have now been reduced to begging, and the crowd absolutely love it! They are chanting "show no mercy, show no mercy!" as you are the hated taxman.

Then, just as you start plotting your comeback into this match, you notice that Woman and Beulah Magillacunny, Francine's ECW chickpals, are now at ringside, appauding her. You suddenly lunge at Francine, American Football style, and you land on top of her. You quickly follow it up with a leg drop to the neck, combined with a fist-drop to the belly, which hits the mark and gets Francine truly infruriated.

All of a sudden, a now really cross Francine rolls you over onto your back, and she slaps you senseless, open palmed smacking you with lefts and rights alternately SLAP! slap! ... SLAP! slap!-SLAP!-slap! ...
SLAP! slap! SLAP!!! slap!SLAP! slap! SLAP! slap!-SLAP! slap! smack! ... SLAP!!!!!
This has really left you dizzy and cobwebbed, and the crowd are lovin' it!

Then she grabs you by the hair and pulls you up to your feet. She stares right into your eyes and spits at you. Her spit lands right on your face. Then she pulls you over to her corner.

Her pals Woman and Beulah Magillacunny are now on the ring apron, wanting a chance to slap you too. You try to resist, but the paine of her pulling your hair makes you move with her.

First up is Beulah Magillacunny, the girl with the heart-shaped box, as Francine holds both of your arms and shoulders back in an unusable position, offering your face fully to Beulah. Your pleading eyes do nothing to stop her, as she too smacks you senseless SLAP! slap! ... SLAP! slap!-SLAP!-slap! ... SLAP! slap! SLAP!!!
slappedy!SLAP! slap! SLAP! slap!-SLAP! slap! smack! ... SLAP!!!!!
Her final slap send you over to Woman, who looks at you like you have just forgotten to do the chores for the 400th time in a row. Her long eyelashes contrast with her longer hair, revealing a woman scorned.

Now both Beulah and Francine are holding you in place, by one arm each, hopelessly exposing you to Woman's inevitable onslaught. She too starts with a couple of slaps to your already tingly face slap! SLAP!!!
slappedy!SLAP! slap! SLAP! slap!-SLAP! slap! smack! ... SLAP!!!!!

Then, while the other two are still holding you in place for her to reach through the ropes and into your exposed and beaten body, she does something that really pleases the crowd. She reaches out and grabs your balls. A close-up captures the humiliated look in your face, as she squeezes your balls. Then, out of nowhere, she throws a cup of scolding hot coffee into your face.

Then Beulah hands her some papers - they are the case papers from Francine's sexual harassment case. Francine pulls your drawers and your briefs wide open and Woman stuffs them full of court papers. More and more get stuffed in there. Then, to complete the humlation, she and Francine hold your top open and they stuff lots of case papers down your top. More and more case papers go down your top, leaving you unable to move normally anymore, you are carrying so much paper around with you. Then Beulah slaps your face with yet more case papers and these too go down your top. Then Francine kicks you in the balls, pushing all that is in your underwear now hard up against you. Although these are sheltering your balls from the worst of the harm, you react for the crowd, as if it really really hurts.

Again, Francine holds both of your shoulders, and offers your face to the other ladies. Beulah whacks you around the side of the head with her handbag, WHOMP!

Then she stuffs it too down your top. Then she points at your pants, pretends to be shocked, and slaps you again.

Then Francine holds you out for Woman, and she has her dreaded Singapore cane, and she whacks you really hard over the top of your head with it, twice Thump! LoudCrashingWhack! The noise of the impact silences the crowd for a moment. Then you fall onto your back.

Then Francine places her foot on your face and takes a three count
ONE - TWO -THREE THE CROWD GOES BANANAS! FRANCINE raises her right arm in the air triumphantly, WHILE STILL PRESSING HER FOOT DOWN ON YOUR FACE.

Then she rolls you over, so you are now lying face down, wearing lots of case papers and with half of that handbag sticking out and pressing into your face.

Beulah steps in and hands her some sort of anal intrusion device. The crowd is chanting "wreck him, wreck him!" .... These girls clearly aren't done with you yet. They and the crowd wants to see more humilation, more carnage.