Show whos better! Killer King vs Mariko Ishii

King continues to get his throat pressed harder and harder by Mariko foot, he did try to reach for her leg to rub her thigh, and going up to her crotch to some of her juices flowing though her hand slapped away to prevent him from doing so. "Nurgh!"

When she did slapped his hands away, her foot is now much more pressured into his throat giving him bit of more trouble breathing and hearing her teasing words just bugging him, sometimes. "Hell.... guahh nooo!...... Get off you bit---!" His words were cut off after she let him go, allowing him to breath for awhile until she reached for his ankles and dragging his heavy body right out from the corner, his bare back burning from the drags, growling in the process.

By the time his back stop hurting, he felt his legs lifted up and turning to pull his body over, though since hes pretty big only half turned which its much worst, being twisted and pulling backward in her Boston Crab, his body is starting to hurt a hell a lot, not being flexible is his disadvantage. "GRRRR! GRRR!"

Mariko couldn't help but giggle in amusement at King's shouts in protest to her actions. Powerhouses like this tend to lose their advantage pretty quickly if they don't have the leverage - or the energy - to put their strength to use, and that was exactly what Mariko had taken away. As it was, the beast was completely under her control.

And once she had dragged him from the corner and applied the boston crab, Mariko would only continue making use of that control, cranking back on the pressure to bend King's legs and back as much as possible. "Seems my toy isn't too flexible. I hope I don't accidentally break him~" she said with a smirk.

But with him worn down as he was, this was also an excellent chance to even the score, literally. Reaching a hand to his trunks, she began sliding it along his legs, revealing his erect manhood for all to see. And without wasting any time she gripped it in one hand, while continuing to apply pressure to the hold and keep him down with her free arm, then began to rub her hand up and down along his shaft. "Come on, kitty. Lets here a nice little purr for your mistress~"

King isnt THAT impressed with her able to turn him over the way she seems to want it, though he didnt want to be in it for long at all, rather not be in it and wanted her to be in his place instead, but it was short lived that he couldnt turn himself over with her trapping him there.

"You better let me go or else Im going to fuck you.... gahhhhh!" His large body still arching backward and his legs pulling back much more too, make things worst for King he can feel his trunks being violated and her soft small hand coming down grabbing hold of his thick shaft, stroking down, jerking on him which make his body shivers in pleasure, cursing him. "Nghhhhhh......."

He did lightly moaned though, hate to admit it that it felt good and being hold like this always wonder how it feels to the receiving end like he did to almost all female wrestlers he have his way with, trapping and fucking them, yeah, Mariko is somewhat simular to him, just have nicer breasts and ass than him. "Nghhh.... noooo... fuck noooo......" trying to resist the best he can.

“What’s that? Is the big man asking to be let go? Sorry, but I’m not letting you go anywhere just yet.” she said, continuing to rub her hand over King’s aroused cock in front of a crowd of fans who were now wildly cheering for Mariko, amazed that the underdog had managed to trap the mighty beast in her clutches.

And soon this round was going to go to Mariko. She could feel it. From the involuntary shivers of King’s body at her touch, to the groans that escaped his lips, it was quite clear to the vixen just how much pleasure her hand was bringing him. “You say no, but it seems your body disagrees.”

As Mariko continued to crank back on King’s leg with one arm, the other began to increase its speed while it rubbed against his manhood, hoping to make her foe orgasm as soon as possible and bring the second round of this match to a close.

King just couldnt let himself to shoot out his amazing juice right out by her hand, but the way he was trapped and the way her hand masterfully handling his shaft, he couldnt resist this feeling, her hand is pretty damn good stroking it like that, the damn woman is too good in this hentai match, but he knows hes better than her in many many ways, hes sure of it.

"Unnnnnn..... Goddamnit mmmmmm..... grrrrr!" He does have trouble responding to her, mostly hes grunting and moaning, feeling his cock getting as hard as it gets and soon, he couldnt hold it for long like his leg and body, he can feel himself shooting out hot seeds in her grip, shook his head that usually he cum into his opponent but now, first time he thinks, out in front of everyone view. "MMMMMM! Shit....."

Mariko's lips curled into a wide grin as King came into her hand and onto the mat, giving her the victory in the second round. The ref immediately called for the end of the round, announcing that the score was now tied with one win for each combatant.

As soon as the round had ended, Mariko released the beast's leg and let it fall to the mat. She then stood by his torso and planted a boot on his upper back, then leaned down and used the back of his mask to wipe his cum from her hand. "Good kitty. See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" she taunted, giggling as she spoke.

Stepping off of him, Mariko then made her way back to her corner, making sure to stay facing King the entire time as she went. She didn't want him to get the same kind of explosive start to the next round Mariko just had. She'd managed to completely dominate the beast in the second round. But now the score was tied, with total victory going to whoever won this final round. And Mariko was ready to do whatever it would take to secure that victory.

King couldnt believe he lost so quickly and felt being dominated by someone who is much smaller than himself, utter humiliating and he isnt very happy about it too. Once the bell rings to give King his lost in the second round, Mariko letting him go and felt his back being stepped on, his mask were wiped on with his own cum which he wont be able to clean his mask off anytime soon. "Damn you........"

Once she gets off his back and going to her corner waiting for him to stand up and prepare for their final round, King is eager to make her suffer dominate her for the final score, he is not going to lose to her again. "Grrrrr..... just you wait, another flow of your juice is coming."

King stood up and tucking back his shaft back in , nothing else to wipe his hands on other than the referee shirt which they couldnt complain in front of him, his glares shut em up. By the time the bell rings, King recovered a little bit but pumped up to have his goal to destroy Mariko is his top priority. "Babe, time to lose!" He slowly approaching to the center waiting for her to come at him, hoping he can get close enough to her and reaching his arms around her waist from the front, wrapping tightly for the tight hug, holding her still.

"I guess we'll find out soon enough, big guy." Grinning at her opponent from her corner, Mariko calmly waited for the bell to ring to start the third and final round. Things had gone perfectly for her in round two, and now she just needed to keep that momentum going.

The bell rang, and Mariko cautiously inched out of the corner, beginning to circle the ring as King approached. She wasn't foolish enough to charge the beast while he was looking right at her, knowing one mistake could easily put her in a bad position. So she patiently waited for the best opening she could get.

After a moment, the distance between them closed enough that King was able to reach his arms out to try to grab a hold of Mariko. Ducking down beneath his powerful arms, she attempted to slide by King and grab a hold of the same leg she'd just worked over with her submission hold moments ago, and would then pull on it to try to make the beast lose his balance. With King being much heavier, Mariko wasn't sure she'd be able to take him down like this. But, it still felt like it was worth a try anyway.

King is ready for the final round of the match, he isnt looking forward to this but have no choice really, he'll make this girl cum to him once more to get the final win on his side. All set and ready to go except that his leg is sore a little from being pulled into her submission hold, King will give her something to feel sore about.

"Yes we will little girl!" Once the bell rings to start their final match, King approaching her to closely until hes in arms reach hoping to catches her in his hold and start squeezing her in his bearhug, though she avoided getting grabbed and catching his sore leg and pulling onto it, King can feel his balance being off. "Urk!"

The mad beast isnt going to let her topple him down like that stupid faiytale with that stupid beanstalk and shit. King tries to quickly hunch over to wrap his arms around her waist from behind her back, hoping to lift and yank her off his leg to flip her up on his one shoulder, holding onto her body to squeeze and jolting her up n down, bouncing her to soften that back.

Going after King's potentially wounded leg seemed like a good plan initially, although the beast wasn't about to go down without a fight again. And as she attempted futilely to trip the beast, he instead wrapped his powerful arms around Mariko's waist and hoisted her up over his shoulder.

"Agh! Dammit!" she cursed as her foe bent her back over his shoulder, bouncing to inflict even more pain to the woman. Hoping to escape from her predicament, Mariko lifted her arm and began to throw her elbow down onto his head repeatedly, hoping to make him release and drop her.