Hardstyle Hentai! - Elsa Karlsson vs Masuyo Ai (IM)

Elsa had asked for it, and she was about to receive the most intense sexual experience of her life as Masuyo began to rearrange their positions and the hold. The demon would release her for but a moment, and then trap the swede's next under her arm pit, and then move her hand from breast to sex in order to start fingering the white haired beauty. Needless to say, Elsa was feeling very VERY good. Too good. So good that it was quickly becoming a problem as she felt her body getting unbelievably hot and her sex more and more wet.

"Ohohohoh! T-That feels so g-good!" Elsa would stutter as she squirmed uncontrollably and kicked her legs a bit. She was literally getting fucked silly by this woman, and the swede loved it. Out of all the women she'd been with, she'd never gotten like this with them. There weren't many, but there were a few she really liked and still didn't have this much sexual chemistry with. And when the demonic woman started to suck on her breast, she felt like cumming right then and there. BUT! By some ungodly strength she kept herself from doing so...just barely though.

"Ooooooh...gaaawwd..." Elsa would moan as her hands went and grabbed Masuyo's breasts in a futile effort to escape by distracting her. Doing her best to massage them while twisting the demon's nipples every so often, she'd try to just give the woman a fraction of what she was receiving. The swede's eyes were beginning to look a bit hazy though as she felt those fingers pumping in and out of her. And the soft yelps that came from her lips each time her nipples were played with weren't helping either to hide her truly blissful state.

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Music. It was absolute music to her ears. The way she squealed and moaned while tucked beneath her. Feeling her squirm as she traced her tongue across her chest. Taking in her sweat and rough scent like a predator over her bound meal. Masuyo honestly couldn’t help herself. Her crotch ran wet as she heard the woman continue to wail, hearing her approval of the Demon’s skill. To be honest, it was even a surprise to far her sensuality was taking her. This was all being done mostly by ear, yet she seemed to be inflicting some serious damage.

She smiled against Elsa’s chest as she continued treating her warm mound. Then, out of nowhere, came a slight moan. The snow angel was working on her breasts, teasing her to elicit some sort of response. Though it wasn’t edging her closer to an orgasm at any serious rate, it felt divine. The way her soft hands caressed and treated her skin forced her to give off hefty breaths. It made her curious to see what she could if she had the rest of her body to use. She thought better on it. She had to use her head in this fight, just as much as her sex.

Her strength was wearing down under the pressure. Even so, it was little more than teasing. As deeply appealing as her opponent was, it wasn’t going to make her cum any time soon. For Elsa, that was a completely different story. Masuyo felt her moving closer and closer to the climax she so desired to hear.

Redoubling her efforts, she drove faster and faster. This woman wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon, as far as Masuyo could tell. Her eruption was inevitable, but the rest depended on the Swede’s strength. Could she hold out? Was she wrong about her?

Elsa was stuck and there wasn't anything she could do about it while her mind was basically going mad with pleasure. Masuyo was practically unstoppable as she fingered the swede while letting out heavy breathes from her breasts being fondled. Elsa on the other hand was an orgasmic mess as her body trembled and her face became more and more red until her body finally had enough.

The swede would let out a loud barely contained cry of bliss as she began to cum from the demon's fingers pumping in and out of her. Elsa's hands would instantly grab  onto her opponent's arm as her body tensed up and her eyes went wide. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever endured, and it was in front of hundreds of people. Still, it was great. Elsa was looking rather drained as she rode out the climax while panting heavily. Clearly Masuyo had done a number on the swede. One that she wasn't going to be recovering from soon. The snowy angel would probably be extremely sore and unable to get up tomorrow morning, but surprising for Elsa, she thought it would be worth it from what she had just experienced…

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Well. She held out longer than expected. That’s for sure.

Elsa would continue to defy Masuyo’s expectations with her violent eruption. She was surprised by just how...pleased this woman seemed. The angel’s body tensed and erupted in a fit of convulsions. Her orgasm left the raven-haired woman’s hand absolutely soaked. Masuyo could practically see her eyes tear up against the immense strain her unleashed lust was putting her through. She could help but let out a chuckle at the woman’s cry of pleasure. Slowly, she released Elsa from the chokehold and slowly let her back down on the mat, looking over her tired form.

“Wow. You really got into this.” She smiled warmly, locking eyes with the Swedish beauty. She ran a tongue over the back of her hand. This woman really did taste fantastic. “You gave one hell of an effort, but I think you were a bit out of your league here.”

Either way, this was match was already over. She’d already met one half of the victory conditions, now it was time for the other half. It didn’t look like her opponent was in any position to protest. Still, a lingering warmth just wouldn’t leave Masuyo, despite having all but assured her victory. Her body felt tense and hot. Everything below the belt ached. Clearly, she wasn’t going away from this match unscathed.

Maybe we could finish this in the locker room. A blush developed at the thought.

One look over the woman’s condition and she decided better on it. No doubt, she wouldn’t be in the mood for how thoroughly she had just been worked over. Better they just clean up and go their separate ways for now. She had to get home quick while this match was still fresh in her mind.

Moving back, she hooked the woman’s leg and waited for the ref to begin to pin count.

Elsa panted heavily as Masuyo finally released her from the hold and made direct eye contact. The swede was still mesmerized by those eyes, but she would be forced to look away while blushing as the demon licked the back of her hand that was covered in juices.

“Sigh…stop making me blush already…” Elsa would say before the woman commended her effort, but also said she was out of her league who going for a pin. Now even though the swede was clearly drained, she wasn’t about to let the match end after Masuyo said that! The ref girl would then start the count and shout ONE! before Elsa would let out a shout and kick her legs out of the hold just the ref would shout out TWO!

“I’m not done yet Masuyo…so don’t just start thinking that I’m out of your league just yet…” the snowy angel would say before rolling a few feet away and getting on her knees. "I'll show you...that I'm just as skilled, if not more so than you!" she would add with a determined smile while pointing at her opponent.

Now came the hard part though…turning things around in her favor…or just to even the playing field. It would be a challenge considering Masuyo’s skill, but the swede was going to give everything she had so that she could defeat this demon! And to do this, Elsa needed to get on top of her opponent to lock in a…..

“No no no no NO! Baby steps first! You’re getting too far ahead of yourself Elsa!” the swede would think to herself. After all, she had to at least get on her feet. So instead of rushing into things, Elsa would get onto her feet while raising her fists to defend against her opponent, and attack when she got the chance.

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Alright, maybe this match wasn’t as decisive as she thought it would be. With strength she probably didn’t even know she had, Elsa kicked out of the pin after the second count and rolled out of danger. The fighter in her was waking up, clearly.

Guess getting some time by herself was out of the question. The white-haired warrior was ready to go again it seemed. Her fists raised, she was out to prove something against her adversary. The Demon would smirk at her opponents promises. It was admirable, certainly, but could she back it up? Was it just spite against her teasing, or was she just getting started? Hopefully it was the latter. The swede was starting to make quite the impression, and Masuyo wanted everything that she could throw at her.

It looked as though the woman was planning something. Masuyo crouched low, preparing for a charge of some sort, but instead, Elsa went on the defensive. Ah, she wasn’t stupid. The skill of the MMA fighter wasn’t lost on her at all. Still, she didn’t want Elsa to back herself into a corner over her lack of confidence. Where’s the challenge in dispatching a foe running away with their tail between their legs? It wouldn’t be fun for either of them. Not at all.

“Hmph! Okay, Officer Karlsson. I may be in the lead, but if you’re as strong as you think you are, as I’m sure you are, that shouldn’t matter. Not in the slightest. This match isn’t over! Don’t hold back. Just focus on proving me wrong, here and now!”

Raising her fists and left leg slightly into her familiar stance, she’d dash towards Elsa. Swinging her leg, she’d aim to knock her down onto her side. This match was taking its toll, however. Her lower body felt heavy. That part ached. She couldn’t mess around for long.

Elsa stood ready for the demon to charge her, but to her surprise the woman would give her a pep talk of sorts. And surely enough, the swede was spurred on by Masuyo’s words. So much so that she’d smile eagerly for the demon to come at her while shouting back loudly, “Right! I won’t hold back Masuyo, now come and face me! I’ll give you the fight you deserve!”

Elsa would then watch as the woman put up her dangerous fists while lifting her left leg slightly in a stance. Then with a dash of speed, Masuyuo would send a kick up to the swede’s side with enough force to deliver some serious pain. Pain that Elsa would take straight on as she allowed her leg to connect with her side, but only so that she’d be able to catch her leg by hooking her arm around it. The move hurt so much that she’d grunt pretty loudly though, but with Masuyo in her grasp, the snowy angel could turn things around in her favor.

“Ouch! That was a...nice kick…hottie~” Elsa would purr as she held Masuyo’s limb up in the air. “But you’re all mine now!” she would shout before attempting to shove her back before pulling the demon back towards her for a short…leg spear? That was probably what to was called. Regardlessly this would put Elsa right on top of her opponent, and in the perfect position to work Masuyo’s already wet sex over. The swede was betting that Masuyo was feeling very hot and bothered due to the angel’s earlier advances. Which was good for Elsa, who wanted to force an orgasm rather quickly to even things up between her and the demon.

It'd be a challenge just to even this up, not to mention to win. But the swede was determined to win, and no matter what, she was going to make this woman putty in her hand to do so.

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There was a crack in the air when her leg connected with the angel’s side. There was a wide smile on Masuyo’s face. She was pumped. Elsa was pumped. The energy was high and the atmosphere thick with anticipation. The Demon was more than happy to be the one to kick off their next confrontation. No pun intended.

Her smile slowly faded, however, when she noticed just what Elsa had done.  That intense orgasm of hers hadn’t slowed the pale beauty’s movement down all that much. In fact, she almost look refreshed. Masuyo’s little pep talk must have done more than she realized. People always told her that she had a way with words, that she was a natural-born leader. Although, she never really acknowledged that duty. Either way, that wasn’t the problem right now. Her problem was that her leg wasn’t coming back to her anytime soon as the two took a tumble onto the canvas.

Huh, so this is how Valley must have felt. A bit of surprise, a lot more panic, than that brief acceptance when you hit the floor. While she didn’t flail her arms around like a madwoman as the Entropy champion did, she did take the fall in a similar manner. That interesting spear put the snow angel into the best spot possible for this match. Elsa wasted no time in exploiting the confusion, fixing into the rather compromising position on top of Masuyo.

Her eyes widened at the realization as she attempted again and again to buck the woman off of her. Her sex felt so sensitive. She was almost sweating against her own heat combined with the woman sprawled out atop her. It was stupid to let herself be taken off guard like that.

“Sh-shit.”

“Well that worked great! Score one for the swede bitches!” Elsa would think to herself after tackling the Japanese native to the mat. She was a bit too excited, but the angel couldn’t care less since she had laid the tough as nails woman down hard. Elsa would grin as she looked down at the once intimidating demon. Clearly Masuyo was tough and all, but as the swede looked down at her, she looked kinda cute. Her opponent would then try to buck herself free, but Elsa wasn’t budging. She needed this chance, and the there was no way she’d let it get away from her.

“You're in trouble now Masuyo! Get ready for some payback!~” Elsa would say teasingly as she tried to grab onto the woman’s leg and begin to turn her over. That way the demon would be on her belly, while the swede would try to lock in a single legged Boston Crab. This would give Elsa the perfect opening to pump two fingers in and out of Masuyo’s wet sex while sitting on top of her foe’s bare bottom.

The snowy angel was eager to force an orgasm from the demon, but she was still trying to keep cool in order to prevent stupid mistakes. After all, it only took was one wrong move and she’d be cumming all over again before being defeated. To be fair though, Elsa couldn’t help but want another blissful climax from Masuyo. Which was scaring her a tiny bit considering this was a match…and the fact that she wanted this woman that badly. Maybe this was love at first sight? Well…hopefully not…Elsa really didn’t want to tie a major theme of her favorite fairy tales in with this sex fight that she was currently in. She might be reminded of this every time she watched/read one! (Which might not be the worst thing if Elsa thought about it...)

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Okay, now she had genuinely no idea whether this hurt or not. Elsa seamlessly transitioned into a Boston Crab and now Masuyo was fully aware of the danger. Her sex burned with anticipation. A low guttural moan escaped her as she felt the white-haired beauty pump into her sex. The lock was firm, but the fingers kept her mind everywhere else except the pain. God damn it, this woman had talent.

“Y-you’ll be in trouble s-s-ah-soon. Get your licks in while yooooou- fuck! While you can!”

She was burning up. Her face’s soft skin blazed crimson red as she focused on how to get out of here. Sucking in all the air she could, trying to stifle her moans, she didn’t want to give her opponent any hints on just how vulnerable she was. Yeah, she was wearing her down, but this early into the hold? Can’t let that show. Though she was likely failing at it.

It was a rough hold made even more difficult with her body fighting against her like this, but it wasn’t impossible to get away from. She had the freedom of her other leg and Elsa was distracted with another task. There was also her height and weight to take into account. That gave her a definite advantage. The ropes weren’t too far away either. Okay, she could do this.

Slamming her hand into the mat, she edged herself closer and closer to the ropes, trying to outpace her own climax. Her hands were trembling against the canvas. Every push forward left her feeling exhausted. Still, while Elsa had her second wind, it wouldn’t be enough to stop the Demon once she got on her feet.

If she was planning to stop this demon, it would take a lot more than a couple firm fingers. No matter how good they felt.

Elsa was surprised by how effective this hold was on her opponent. She may have been threatening the swede, but the "threat" was lost in the sweet sweet moans coming from her lips.

"Heheheh~ Well you sound like you're pretty close to a climax don't you?" she would ask before giving the demon a light slap on her pussy. But as much as Elsa would like to keep in this hold, Masuyo was getting closer and closer to the ropes as she crawled towards them desperately. That was going to be a problem.

So just as Masuyo was about to reach the bottom rope, the swede would quickly release the hold but keep a firm grip on her opponent's leg as she tried to drag her away.

"No no no no~ I'm not done getting my licks in cutie~" Elsa would purr as she attempted to position the demon onto her back before quickly forcing her crotch against the woman's sex. That way with a firm grip on Masuyo's leg as she forced it in the air, the swede would start to smacking their pussies together while leaning forward to lick the woman's tits. That way she could literally get her licks in...a thought which made Elsa giggle slightly as she lapped her tongue on each of the demon's hard nipples.

"Tehehehe...how are you enjoying my licks, Masuyo?" she'd ask finding this incredibly hot and kinda funny.

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Funny. No, really. It was funny.

When Masuyo felt the hold being released just as she neared the ropes, she had half a mind to spin around onto her back and regain control of the situation. Seems like Elsa was thinking along similar lines, minus the second part that is. Now she was playing off the Demon’s taunt and running her tongue up and down her firm orbs. In any other situation, she would have let out a laugh. For now though, there were nothing but rough moans leaving her mouth.

Things were turning up a bit when Elsa took to something very bold: mashing their pussies together. If she was being honest, this was the last thing that Masuyo expected from the Swede. It wasn’t too long ago that she was a blushing nervous wreck beneath her. Now she was full of fury. This was sex at its hardest. It was hardly even sex. Just straightforward fucking with nothing but hefty grunts and the sound of smacking flesh between the two of them. And Elsa of all people was the one to engage it. Very unexpected.

Well, she wasn’t going to take this lying down. There was still plenty of fight to give, and she would deliver it the only way she could.

“Hah. Hah. T-that all you got? I-ah figured y-you would have had enough of all this t-teasing.” Pushing herself forward with teeth clenched, she’d firmly grasp Elsa by her hair before yanking her back, planting a firm kiss on her lips. After a brief moment of passion, it was back to the raw fucking, with nothing but a dissolving line of drool between them. Her face was stern, determined. Gray eyes locked onto hazel pupils. “Harder. We’re fighting until one of us drops. Alright?”

Moving her hips, she bucked and rocked her sex back against the white-haired beauty’s. There was no backing out at this point. She was on fire. Close to the edge. About to break. And yet, she refused to submit. The fight wasn’t over, so neither was Masuyo.

Elsa wasn't sure what hadn't gotten into herself, but right now she was in control, and that's all that mattered. Her sex was smacking against Masuyo's like crazy, so much so that the swede was both hurting a little but far more aroused as she continued. Elsa was on fire now, and nothing could stop her!

"Don't be...s-silly...you're just p-playing hard to get~" she would moan back after being taunted by her opponent about this being 'all she had'. It wasn't until the demon ranked on her hair and forced a passionate kiss, though, that the snowy angel would slow her thrusting to a near halt. A soft moan would then escape from Elsa's lips while her eyes closed shut, opening slowly after Masuyo broke the kiss with a line of drool connecting between them as if she had just awoken from a pleasant dream. This real though, surprisingly enough, and no dream she could of had would be as hot as this moment she was having with Masuyo.

"Mmm...That sounds good to me~ But are you sure you're ok with being the one who drops?" the swede would purr as she grabbed Masuyo's breast and used it to thrust her sex harder against the demon's. Despite the fact that she was in control though, the snowy angel was feeling just as much pleasure as she was inflicting. Her pussy burned with it, and even though she had just climbed moments before, Elsa could fell another one coming for her.

She needed to make Masuyo cum and fast, or else the demon would just lay back and watch as the swede made herself orgasm...which not to mention would be terribly embarrassing

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This was almost getting too much for her to bear. Masuyo was burning with lust. Her sex was tightening further and further under the pressure. She felt like just tearing her arms away and finishing it now. But her opponent was still fighting. Still bucking her lithe hips against her own. That meant she wasn't done either, no matter how close things were coming.

“That’s right! Ah! Show me what you got!” She yelled, breathing heavy breaths and slamming her pussy harder and harder into the white-haired beauty’s. “Come on come on! Just...just…”

She was close, being pushed towards the edge and teetering on the brink. Masuyo clenched her teeth and leaned forward into Elsa as much as she was able. She felt her whole body tense against her coming eruption. It was inevitable. Of course it was. It even surprised her that she had lasted this long. She was no entertainer and her opponent had been around this federation far longer than her. The odds seemed placed against her. And yet, she had outlasted her, and had gotten as far as a two count. The Demon could take some small comfort in that as she felt her climax quickly approach.

“Oh….oh....ooooohhh...god…”

And yet, she wouldn't give in. Even if it didn't cost her the match, even if it didn't go down on her record, even if it didn't mean much of anything, she continued to tear relentlessly into the snow angel with everything she had. Slowly, the warmth built blazed between her legs and she could her sex began to glisten under the intense heat. She was so close and all she would do is close her eyes and slowly face the ceiling, waiting for the blissful tide to wash her away. Maybe even drag the Swede down with her, if she were so lucky.

Elsa was like a wild animal right now as she rubbed her sex against her opponent's fiercely and without end. It was all so hot to the swede that she didn't have any concern for the fact that thousands were watching. Which honest to god...should have made her faint from embarrassment. A good amount of sweat was building on her skin as well thanks to the bright lights and the amount of effort she was putting into this. Elsa would be kicking herself for all of this tomorrow, but right now, the woman was in heaven.

"Mmmm! I-Is somebody...about...to cum f-for me?~" the swede would moan as she listened to Masuyo's moans. Elsa was pretty close too, but not as close as her opponent considering the demon hadn't yet climaxed. Not to mention the fact that Masuyo eyes were starring at the ceiling in somewhat of a blissful daze.

"Hah~...Hah~...Come on Masuyo!" Elsa would shout out in ecstasy while both her of hand's grip on the woman tightened. "Hurry up...and CUM FOR ME!!!~"

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The snow angel didn’t even have to ask. All at once, the flood gates flew open and through came an endless torrent of fluid ecstasy. Elsa’s release from earlier was impressive, but just like with everything else in this fight, Masuyo was determined to top it. Her eyes shot wide open and let out a feral howl towards the domed ceiling. The ring shook against the vibrations and the audience roared right along side her. And yet, amongst those thousands looking on, her cry managed to pierce through and threatened to tear the walls asunder. The entire arena must have felt the sheer impact of her release. Some cheered. Some covered their ears. Some started unzipping their pants. It was the best finish of her entire life. No doubt about that.

The instant the last feelings of pleasure tapered away, there was nothing but a blank stare left on the raven-haired woman’s face. She gasped the last bits of her climax away, fully exhausting whatever joyous energy was left in her system. For a moment, she simply stood there, muscles tense and facial expressions slightly crunched before she relaxed. Heavy, arduous breaths pushed out of her chest, one after the other as her gaze slowly tilted down towards Elsa.

“Wh-...whoa...that was...damn.”

With that, Masuyo let her limbs fall to the side, sprawling out in front of the snow angel Almost immediately after her head hit the floor, she covered her eyes with a forearm, blocking them from the stage lights and those prying eyes trying to judge her reaction to her first public orgasm. She felt like keeping them in suspense for a little bit. However, one who looked closely enough could just barely see the slight grin that the Demon couldn’t help but let slide across her face. The match still wasn’t over. Not just yet. Hopefully, her opponent would realize that too.

Elsa was loving Masuyo's face as she began to have her climax. Eyes wide open, a cry of pleasure so loud it hurt her ears. It was all incredibly arousing for the swede, and she was pretty close to cumming herself. So to avoid that, Elsa would slow her grinding to a halt as Masuyo's climax faded, and just stared at the woman who looked absolutely dreamy. She wanted to savor the sight, with the Japanese woman covering her face though, the snowy angel needed to get herself a better look.

"Oh my god...She must be shy! Eeeeeiiiiyyyy!!!" the swede would think to herself like a nervous school girl.

"Is the word you're looking for...Incredible?...Amazing?...Or Heaven?" Elsa would purr as leaned over the demon and moved her arm away so that their faces would be a mere inch away from each other. "Jackpot" she would think as while starring intently at Masuyo's pretty face. The demon may have been a tough as nails badass in practically every sense, but her face was so cute right now! Her hazy eyes were so beautiful, her heavy breathing was adorable, and the slight grin on her face told Elsa she had throughly enjoyed her orgasm. Even the way the sweat on this demon's skin glistened was attractive to the angel!

"I hope you enjoyed it...I know I did~" the swede would moan before giving Masuyo a soft kiss on the lips. "Can you keep going?~" Elsa would then ask with a smile and excitement sparkling in her eyes. Showing that despite her usually nervous attitude and the fact that this was a match she wanted to win, the snowy angel wanted nothing more than to simply fuck this demon for as long as she could!

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Masuyo couldn’t help but grin. Everything was working out better than she imagined. Elsa was nice and close, but even better, she was in a trance and absolutely taken away by the ecstasy. So, she wasn’t as cool-headed as she thought she was being. She was letting the pleasure take over her mind in place of the panic she felt earlier. Clearly, she wasn’t a master of her emotions. It may have even been smart to just ignore her thoughts. Just tear your way to your goal and don’t worry about the damage.

But then you ended up like this. Not knowing when to stop and read the situation. After she planted that kiss, Masuyo couldn’t help but snicker. There was an unmistakable glimmer in the Swede’s eyes as she asked that question.  That wasn’t her smartest idea today. In fact, it would be the one to seal her doom.

“Oh? I guess I’m not the glutton anymore, am I? But if you insist, I’ll oblige!”

She finished those words by giving Elsa a firm headbutt on her pretty little forehead. Managing to knock her back, she’d firmly wrap her legs around her midsection. Forcing her onto her back, Masuyo would reverse the pin on the Swede before twisting herself around, trapping her in a reverse headscissor!

“This should be more than enough for you. My new finisher. The Serpent’s Feast!”

It's an impromptu finisher that she came up with the day before, after she heard about what kind of match she was going to be in. Simple, but effective, just like her other finisher. It was her own strength that made all of the difference. And Elsa was going to be the first to have a taste of it.

With that, she’d tighten her steel thighs around the white-haired beauty’s pretty little face. With each passing second, she’d tighten the hold and cut the circulation from her head. All the while, she’d snap her head down and began lapping at Elsa’s burning sex, wedging her fingers beneath her tongue and punch endlessly into her. All that she would feel was the intense pleasure surging through her body.
 
Relentlessly the Demon would work the snow angel towards her climax. Even better if she passed out. Made the job of pinning her all the easier. Not like she would mind.

“Ugh…you’re...heheh...you're soooo cocky…” Elsa would groan as her neck was squeezed between Masuyo’s iron-like thighs. But when the demon’s magic fingers thrusted in and out of the swede’s pussy, she couldn’t help but let out a blissful cry. Not to mention that the badass beauty’s tongue was lapping ferociously at her pussy. Which caused a sensation that instant lit a fire in her loins.

Elsa’s face was bright red at this point, not because of embarrassment, though, but because of the how hot her body was becoming. The swede could only fight back by grabbing two handfuls of Masuyo’s firm ass, and even giving it a few hard spanks in the heat of the moment.

“Oh my gawd…this f-feels soooo good Masuyo~” Elsa would moan out dreamily as pleasure consumed her every thought. “…Ohh!!! I-I’m..sooo close! S-So fucking close!!!” she would then cry out as her sex watered a great deal. Only pure will alone was holding back the coming flood of ecstasy. But soon enough, Elsa would be cumming uncontrollably right in Masuyo’s hands.

“OH MY GAWD! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!!!” she would cry out, completely engulfed by her primal desires. Not to mention completely unconcerned with the fact that she was in big trouble.

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Has she lost her mind?

Masuyo couldn’t help but wonder. This seemed like a completely different woman from the nervous wreck she first laid eyes on. It was as if she were letting herself melt away from the treatment. And honestly, it didn’t seem like many people could blame her. Even the MMA fighter didn’t expect herself to be this dexterous, this talented. Maybe she was the reason the Swedish beauty was losing all of her senses so quickly.

EIther way, it didn’t matter. If anything, Masuyo was enjoying this just as much as she was. But this could only go on so long before something went wrong. Elsa may have been around longer than her opponent, but she this was still her first sex match, and she didn’t seem to have been handling it well from the outset. Her mind was likely being warped and scrunched. She was steadily becoming a monster controlled by lust. Well, the Demon had no intent of letting it get to that point. If she was going to beat this woman, she was going to do it with her head still in the game.

“Here’s the finish!”

Masuyo tightened her thighs around the Swede’s head as she dug deeper and deeper into her sex, using four of her fingers now. With each passing moment, the pressure around her head would increase, depriving her mind of oxygen and energy from her body. All the while, she’d keep working the woman over to her impending release.

She was almost there. Just a little more. A little more. And...