Show whos better! Killer King vs Mariko Ishii

King gotten her sexy body draping over like a table, can be use for anything in his imaginations, his one hand feeling her bare breasts while the other over her sexy rubbing her down trying to make her feel all warm and hot inside, King knows how to do it, he have fucked a lot of ladies here and none complained he thinks.

"Make you cum? I can do that right now. Let me riddle you, whats bigger than my cock?" He keep her still while his hand over her sex slowly trying to stick both his fingers, thick fingers to slide inside her sex to pushing it in and out, trying to make her cum. If his fingers wont do, then nothing else will.

Mariko didn't bother trying to answer his question. It was pretty obvious what King meant, and the vixen just braced herself while waiting for him to get it over with. Gritting her teeth, she fought back a few moans as the beast slid two of his fingers into Mariko's wet womanhood.

She couldn't deny his touch felt good as he thrust his fingers back and forth, in and out of her folds. And the added dominating effect of being pinned down over his knee only enhanced the sensation as the whole scene was put on display for the crowd of onlookers.

Thrusting her hips in sync with his hand to speed up the process, the pleasure continued to build and accumulate in Mariko. And finally, she gave one last moan as her juices flowed from her womanhood onto King's hand, giving the first round to him.

King thick fingers sliding into her sex, slowly he can feel her body warming up over his knee, slowly shes starting to moan from the feeling of his fingers, slowly hips starts thrusting her hips as his fingers speeding up back n forth into her and soon, King can feel his fingers wet from her juices, pulling it out and got it confirmed he claims the first win of his match, got Mariko to cum for him. "Mmmmm juicy."

He slowly putting her down in an unusual gentlemen way, but he only did that for a second so he can gently placing his foot on her stomach, posing over her like he have already won, flexing his muscled and his fingers that was inside of her, lifting his thumb off his index finger, repeatedly that it still on it. "Mmmmm anytime for round two babe."

King takes his foot off her body and slowly turning around to head on over to his corner, rubbing his crotch that hes eager to fuck with her body if he could, but the beast must learn not to let it out or lose pretty quickly to her, now waiting for the second round to start.

After Mariko's orgasm, the referee officially signaled that the victory in the first round had gone to King. She began panting as she was set down on the mat, surprisingly gently, before King put his boot over her stomach and posed for the crowd. Mariko was used to doing similar poses over her opponents, but this was the first time anyone had stood on her like this. Definitely a new perspective, but it also demonstrated what Mariko was in for if she didn't turn things around in this next round.

However, Killer King did make a mistake. He spent enough time celebrating his first round victory that Mariko had just about recovered her breath by the time he finally removed his foot and began walking to the corner. He had earned the right to be confident, but underestimating Mariko was a mistake that came with a heavy price.

Before King had made it all the way to his corner, Mariko stood back up, and the referee signaled for the next round to start. And at that exact second Mariko took off toward King, before leaping up and attempting to slam the soles of her boots into his chest right when he turned around. If her surprise attack was successful, she hoped it would send the beast crashing into the corner of the ring, and possibly even stun him for a moment.

"Yeah! RAWR!" King celebrating early that hes one step ahead of Mariko, her body broken down where she loses to him after he have his fun feeling her up before cumming on his fingers, if he could put it in his mouth to taste it he would, his mask was not giving him a chance, maybe after he wins and takes her home, that would be a different story.

Otherwise, King celebrating with his arms up going back to his corner waiting for the bell, it makes him feel so good getting his win like that, now all he have to do is make her cum once again to seal the deal. "Ohhhh yeah!" Once he turns around after the bell rings, he didnt realized that Mariko gotten up so quickly and dropkicked him squarely to the chest, knocking him back hard right into the corner. "Oufff!"

That was the start of the second round, getting caught off guard with a double kick to the chest, it clearly knocked the wind out of him from out of nowhere attack like that, King tries to regain his senses, hoping to shake the cobweb out of his head. "Grrr damn you!"

Mariko hit a home run with her kick, blasting the beast right into the corner and momentarily dazed him. But to make the most of this chance, she needed to keep on the offensive and not let up. Getting careless had cost her the first round, and she wasn't going to let that happen so easily again.

While King was still trying to regain his senses, the Japanese vixen charged forward once again, this time leaping and throwing the back of her elbow toward his head, hoping to further daze the beast in the corner. "Hragh!"

Now that she had her foe cornered, Mariko simply had to get him into a position she could really take advantage of. And so next, Mariko would kick her leg at one of King's hoping to sweep it from under him, and trip him to bring the beast to a sitting position against the bottom turnbuckle.

King didnt get too much of a chance to recover after getting his first score of the match out of three. He was caught off guard with more of her dropkick sending him back into the corner which follows up with Mariko coming at him relentlessly keeping up the assaults, elbow him his head keeping the dazing state of the big bad beast. "UGH!"

Eventually she swept his feet off the mat that forces him to slide down into the corner in a sitting position, grabbing his head with one hand and holding onto the rope in another, King growls while looking up at her, if she could tell he was pissed. "The hell! I wasnt ready yet! Grrrughh....." He tries to regain his senses hoping to fully recover before he could try getting up to his feet, or at least pull himself that is.

"Aww, did the big bad wolf get caught off his guard?" Mariko taunted with a chuckle. She knew this would anger the beast, but that didn't matter to her. The way she saw it, she had simply taken advantage of a perfect opportunity. And now she had King where she wanted him.

King was attempting to get his bearings, but Mariko had no intention of allowing that. She raised her boot and pressed the sole of her foot right into King's throat and pushed down, seeking to choke the life out of the beast. "This is the price you pay for underestimating your opponent." she said, looking down into his eyes with a sadistic smirk.

King head is starting to ring from that elbow strike, does pisses him off and even more when being forced to sit down in the corner while trying to recover as he can, he should of insult the injury to her like using a piledriver or something, but instead he lets her go and costing him badly during his second round.

"I am not a wolf! Cant you see this design? Its a leopar---- UGH!" King tries to finish it only to be cut off with her foot against his throat pushing deep into the turnbuckle, his hands grabbing onto her shapely thighs and rubbing onto it, kind of arousing him and annoying him mix together, only if his hands can reach for her crotch like before, he would stick his fingers into her to get her off him. "Grrrrr! Let go you!"

Oh how wonderful it felt to watch her mighty foe struggle beneath her foot like a helpless bug being squashed. And as he reached his hand toward Mariko's womanhood again, she slapped his hands away with her own. "Ah ah ah~ No touching." she said, waving a finger back and forth in front of him.

Mariko then punished the beast for his actions by doubling down the pressure on his throat. And it was at this moment that Mariko looked down and saw King's aroused manhood bulging in his tight trunks. "Oh, so the beast likes being stepped on, huh? Such a pervert~" she said teasingly with a giggle, knowing his arousal likely had very little to do with her standing on his throat like this.

Once she felt she'd winded King sufficiently enough, she finally moved her foot off of him, then grabbed his ankles and began to drag him from the corner. He was heavy, but fortunately she didn't need to being him far. And when they were out of the corner Mariko would grab both of King's legs, hooking her arms around the shins, before attempting to turn him over onto his stomach with a high-angled boston crab.