Harmony Reed vs. Leo Fandero

After all of her struggling and effort, Harmony finally managed to wrap her fingers around the bottom rope. It was a wave of relief, knowing that now Leo would have to let her go... or so she thought. The Spaniard, despite the ref's warnings to release her, continued the hold. "L-let me go! Mmmah!" she moaned. As hard as she tried, she couldn't hold back her moans as Leo's finger explored her inner walls. Her hips even started to rock ever so slightly into his touch, and she grew wetter and wetter the longer it went. Harmony had almost completely forgotten about the pain from the hold. All she could feel was his finger, and how amazing it felt.

Just before the five count, Leo let her go, but not before he ground his stiff member against her ass one more time. Harmony's legs flopped to the mat, and she was left there, her body shaking from a mixture of pain, unfulfilled pleasure, and humiliation. She had never been touched like that from a man, let alone in front of so many people. She wanted to curl up and try to forget that she was in a match, but at the same time, part of her wanted more. Leo's touch stirred up desires in her that she didn't even know she had. She thought about just letting him have his way... but she quickly dismissed the thought. Even if he was hot... and dreamy... she just couldn't let him.

Slowly, Harmony rose to her hands and feet, trying to get to her feet. She felt drained, and she wasn't sure if she'd be able to stay up, but she was going to try. She didn't want Leo to think that she was just going to take it.

Leo swaggered around behind her, admiring her rear as the blonde made a great show of trying to stay in this match and pushed up onto her hands and knees butt first in the air.

"Mh mh mh... that ass.." Leo chimed melodically as he watched her beautiful struggle to get back up to her feet. He moved forwards a step or two so that as she lifted from her knees to try and push up further, her ass nudged up against his crotch with the underside of his cock slotting in inbetween her butt cheeks. Leo leaned down a bit and slipped his hands around Harmony's waist, holding her in this bent over position as if he was taking her from behind.

"You just can't seem to be apart from me for too long can you..?" Leo commented on the fact that pretty much the entire match their bodies had been entwined or pressed together in some suggestive manner. He gently guided her body into an upright position with her back against the front of his body. He moved his hands up to sling her arm over around the back of his head so that his cheek was nestled down against the side of her breast and then reverted his hands back down towards her lower region, however this time instead of gripping at her waist, he grabbed at that lovely wet white thong.

Hoisting her upwards like he had done previously for the wedgie-plex, Leo lifted and then dropped down to one knee.. Parting her thighs so that her gloriously wedgied crotch and wet spot was on display, he brought the swede down with her butt against his outstretched thigh in an atomic drop

It took some doing, but Harmony slowly managed to get her feet under her, though her legs were a little wobbly. Leo's hold felt like it went on forever, and it made her lower half feel like jello. The Spaniard was not holding back against her, or at least, that what it felt like. And if he was, she didn't want to know what would happen if he went all out.

As she tried to straighten herself out, however, Leo was right back behind her. Before she could straighten out all the way, he pressed his erect manhood right between her ass cheeks and rested his hands on her waist. The Swede's already red face grew redder, if that was even possible, as he pressed himself against her. She could feel his entire length rubbing against her, and she muttered a barely audible "Oh my..." It wasn't until now that she got to really feel how big he was. Whenever she felt it, he was putting her through torture, so she never took the time to notice. But now, her knees suddenly felt weaker.

Leo pulled her up so that she was standing straight, her back now pressed against his hard, toned front. She turned her head to look up at him, her eyes locking onto his for a brief moment. Almost on their own, her hands rested on his thighs and glided up to his hips, her fingers lightly gripping them. Every time she looked into his dreamy eyes, she felt herself melting, and she didn't know why. This was a match, and she shouldn't be feeling this way. especially considering what he's been doing to her. But she couldn't help herself.

She almost didn't noticed as Leo lifted Harmony's arm over his head. She felt his hands travel down her body, lower and lower until... The blonde's eyes shot wide as the Spaniard lifted her clear off of the mat using her thong. "Gyaaaah!" she screamed as she was lifted up, her legs spreading wide, revealing almost everything to the crowd as the thong was wedgied into her ass and pussy yet again. The thing fabric nearly tore before she was dropped down hard, landing solidly on his outstretch thigh.

"AUGH!" she cried, both of her hands going into between her legs as she flopped down to the mat. Tears stung her eyes as she lay there, both hands desperately trying to sooth the pain now surging trough her crotch area.

Leo stayed down on the one knee for a moment after harmony had bounced up and off his thigh. Dusting his leg off, he slowly got back to his feet and moved towards the downed girl. Reaching down he cupped his hands around the back of her head in her hair yet again and hoisted her up into a sitting position in such a way that her face was placed up against his crotch..

This time he had a little more purpose for holding the Swedish sweetie there however and after allowing Harmony to take in a few deep pants at his crotch or otherwise try to move her head to oneside in order to breathe in, the Spaniard rubbed her face right against the underside of his cock and then jumped up to sudden clap his thighs right around her head.

Leo fell down to his side on the mat, dragging the blonde down along with him, his warm and moist inner thighs pressing against her cheeks to make sure she couldn't move her nose and lips much away from his heated crotch as he applied a rather suggestive looking head scissors

After the harsh drop onto Leo's knee, Harmony laid on the mat, writhing in pain while her hands tended to her battered crotch. He seemed to enjoy going juggling from teasing her to hurting her, and the Swede didn't really know what to make of it. She never knew what to expect, which made it hard for her to defend herself. Not that she had much of a chance to do that anyway. Leo was far more skilled than she was. She just wished that she could submit to him so she could end this, but he'd have to accept it, and he probably wouldn't.

Soon enough, Leo approached her again, one again pulling her to a sitting position and pulling her face into his erect cock. "Mmmmph!" she moaned out as she tried to turn her head, but the Spaniard wouldn't have it. He forcefull rubbed her face against him, forcing her to smell his strong scent. And then, in one swift motion, Leo jumped up and wrapped his legs around Harmony's head.

The two fell down to the mat, with Harmony's head trapped between his powerful legs and her face still forced against his crotch. She let out barely audible moans as she tried to pry his legs apart, but to no avail. Her legs kicked at the mat, desperately seeking the ropes, but she could barely see, and she had no idea where the ropes were. All she could do was try to break free, while still being forced to endure his manhood in her pretty face.

Leo groaned out and closed his eyes as he felt Harmony's warm breath panting into his crotch, seeping through the front of his shorts so that it would beat directly against member underneath.

"mmh... nice.." He cooed, stroking the back of her silky soft blonde hair with one hand and keeping her face deep in his crotch with the other. He certainly did seem to be enjoying himself with the Swedish girl, apparent to no one more than Harmony as he purposely wiggling his hips and ground himself directly into her lip and nose, making his cock give the slightest of throbs. After a moment or two, the Spaniard removed one of his hands from her head and instead reached behind and down towards her bust again... With his groin all up in her face she likely wouldn't be able to tell what was coming until his hand grasped at the slightly loosened front laces of her white bikini top and then gave a firm tug, trying to pull the front of her top completely open and free her girls while still applying the headscissors.

All of Harmony's attention was focused solely on trying to pry Leo's legs from her head. She was stuck there, forced to breath in his scent while one of his hands played with her hair intimately, while his other ensure that she couldn't pull her face away from his solid manhood. She could feel it throb just a bit, which would have made her cheek red if they weren't already.

So focused on trying to escape, she barely felt his hands on the front of her top, loosening the already flimsy laces. It wasn't until it was too late that she realized what he was doing. The Spaniard gave a hard tug, and her top opened up, allowing her large breasts to spill out for the crowd to see. Harmony panicked, and one of her arms left Leo's leg and went to her now bare chest, trying desperately to cover herself. Thanks to his teasing throughout the match, her nipples were hard, much to her shame.

Every slowly got worse for the poor Swede. Now, she had to choose between protecting her modesty, or trying to get free from his headscissor. She didn't know what to do, so all she could do was kick her legs in a panic, hoping that they might find the ropes somehow.

Things were certainly getting a little heated for the poor blonde girl... now with her breast revealed not only to all of the audience in the arena but all of the viewers watching back at home, Harmony was in a spot trying to both cover up and not allow Leo to run wild with this very suggestive position they were in. As Harmony kicked her legs about frantically on the mat, her face jolted and rubbed more into Leo's crotch.

"mmh.. getting frisky now are we?" He said teasingly in his soft voice, he was quite happy to let her keep her useless thrashing about but was also aware that this close to the ropes she might actually get lucky and catch her ankle on the bottom rung to force him to break the hold. Turning his attention to preventing that, Leo twisted his hips sharply and forced the two of them into a sideways roll closer to the middle of the ring. His cock giving another throb as her face shuffled against him, there could be no mistake between the two of them that he was getting overly keen sexually in this hold with her..

Once drawn into the middle of the ring where escape looked hopeless, Leo gently loosened his thighs a bit and eased her head back just an inch so that she could get some much needed air, although it would all be hot and humid air straight from his dampened crotch... He didn't want her passing out after all as he was so intent with toying with her now. After a couple of moments, he relocked his thighs again around her head, closing the distance between the underside of his cock and her lips and nose

As Harmony struggled and kicked, hoping beyond hope to get to the ropes, she started to see her vision getting hazy. Between the embarassment, the squeezing, and Leo's strong scent, she was starting to slip, which only made her panic even more. The last thing she wanted was to be knocked out like this, bare chested and at the mercy of a man who she wasn't sure wanted to seduce her, or just beat her up. Both seemed the most likely.

Leo used his position to pull them further from the ropes, making Harmony moan in disdain. Her only means of getting free just got further away, and she was slowly starting to give in to the lock of oxygen and shame. But just before she could start to close her eyes, the Spaniards legs loosened, and she was able to suck in a deep, ragged breath. Slowly, her vision returned to normal, but that didn't change the position she was in. He stil had her trapped, and she couldn't think of a way to get free.

"L-let me go..." she wheezed, hoping that he might just have mercy on her. But she wasn't so lucky. After only a few moments of getting her breath, Leo's legs tightened up again, and her face was pressed right back up into the underside of his crotch. Once again, she kicked her legs, but the ropes were further away than ever. She had to do something, or she was going to start o pass out again.

To hell with her modesty. She wanted out. The Swede tried throwing a few punches at Leo's thighs, not very powerful ones, but ones that she hoped might hurt enough to get him to let her go.

The feeling of her warm and steamy pants blowing directly into his most sensitive areas was quite the alluring and distracting sensation.. Even though he was fully in control of Harmony, even Leo felt himself going a little weaker at the knees as the Swede struggled to catch her breath right in his crotch.. The Spaniard closed his eyes and bit into his lower lip, loosening the headscissors again and allowing her to linger in the hold. Unforutnately, with the weak resistance she had put up so far, Leo didn't expect her to fight back any..

"ngh!  ahh!" Leo yelped out, brought back to reality somewhat as Harmony thumped her fist against the outside of his thigh, deadening the leg a bit. Leo slowly opened his legs up, allowing the arena air to rush in on Harmony's face before he roll over onto his knees. By now even Leo's body was slick and shiny with perspiration, working over Harmony was hard but good work... That and a good deal of the sweat on his body actually belonged to the blonde with all of the body contact they'd been sharing.

Leo moved over to Harmony and grabbed at her bikini top to pull it off completely. Now with her breasts fully on display he drew her up to her feet, allowing her freshly bared nipples to glide up the front of his thighs and over his abs. Once fully up, Leo took Harmony by the wrist and shot her off into an Irish whip towards the far set of ropes.