Hentaing forwards

Leo was almost fully to an upright position when Rose's hot and half naked upper torso press into his back. The bracers did very little to keep her skin away from him and barely even covered up her nipples as her breasts pressed and then mushroomed into his back. He felt her leather gloved hands silkily slip down under his armpits and around the front of his chest, coping a feel of his firm pecks and abs that were bared within the opening of his unbuttoned silver shortsleever shirt.

"nhh.." Leo murmured out, feeling the warmth of her body beating against his back, the warmth of her breath against the back of his neck and the warmth of her crotch against his ass. Then suddenly, the Spaniard was hoisted up off his feet and tilted backwards.. His back slid up the front of her body a little as she bridged over and then dumped him down against the canvas right on the back of his head and shoulders

"OUGH!!!" Leo cried out, his trilby hat and hentai champioinship belt going flying across the ring as his legs doubled over himself

Up and over and down Leo went, as the crowd looked on and marveled, some of them even giving her a short round of applause. Not that she craved their approval in the slightest, she was so far from being one of these fragile wisps out to tantalize the masses. But she didn’t mind it, either, especially when she could use their reactions to further dig her claws into Leo’s manhood, twisting the wound a bit.

Instead of letting him go after the suplex, she kept his body close and tight, maintaining the hold with a bridge. Some in the audience started up a mock count, poking more fun at Leo’s expense, but Rose didn’t keep him there long enough for a full three count. She had more ambitious plans than some spiritual victory.

Instead, she rolled him over, bringing them both down on their chests with her on top of him. She was quick to crawl forward and wrap her arms around his neck, going for a rear naked choke, locking it in snug and tight - but not too snug, not too tight. She didn’t want him going to sleep. Not just yet.

”There we go.” She snuggled in and brought her lips to his ear, close enough that they slipped along his flesh with every word. ”Just relax. Enjoy this. Enjoy us.”

She squeezed tighter now, a snake coiled about her prey, all while she continued rubbing their hips together, savoring the sensation of that tight tush slapping against her sacred places.

Leo grunted under his breath as Rose held on around his waist, keeping him in the bridge while her breasts pushed into the small of his back. However after just a second or two, she rolled them through to one side so that the Spaniard came down on his front with her on top of him. Leo felt Rose's warm body grind up his back, her breasts and stiffened nipples drawing two erotic parallel lines all the way up to his shoulder blades. He couldn't help but to bite into his lower lip, hunching his back a little from the sensation of her body against his...

The distraction was enough to allow Rose to raise her arms from around his waist and lock them instead around his neck and head in the rear naked choke hold.

"Nmgh!!" Leo choked out as he felt her body snuggle in close, her arm pressing in against his throat as he griped at her forearm

Got him.

Catching Leo had been an effort, more of one of than she had originally expected, but it was all worth it for Rose to bring them to this moment. Her on top, in control. Him on bottom, being dominated. She savored the feel of his body against her warm skin, her curves pressing into him, and she could think of no sweeter sound than the hiss of air trying to work its way into his lungs.

Maybe she would write a poem about this. Later.

For now she was content with the basics. She kept her hold tight on his neck, making sure not to squeeze too hard - her teacher had taught her how fast this move could put a man out, after all, and she didn’t want him taking a full nap. Not yet. Not like this.

Instead, she kept her close and rolled over to her back, putting him on top, displaying his body for all the world to see. At the same time, she brought her feet up, just above his waist, and slide her heels underneath the surface of his jeans. ”Let’s inspect the goods, shall we?”

If there was any ambiguity about what she meant, Rose erased it when she began to slide her feet down along his body, attempting to slide off his pants and underwear in the process. He was a hentai wrestler, so this probably wouldn’t be too embarrassing, but all the same, she wanted a close view of her own.

Leo gripped onto Rose's arm tightly but the rear naked choke stay around his throat firmly, her half naked body almost melding together with his own thanks to the way she purposefully impressed herself on him so close it was almost as if she didn't ever want to be apart from him. Despite the dire situation he found himself in with Rose choking partially choking him in the hold, the spanish hentai champion found the feeling of her heated body and the closeness between them starting to get the better of him, an errection start to stick out on the front of his leggings.

At that moment, Rose hoisted them both over into a roll so that she ended up underneath. Leo felt her weaving her legs around his waist and kinda expected her to transition into a body scissors rear choke combination hold. Instead the mystery woman scraped the heels of her boots down the lower part of his abs and in under the top rim of his leggings, forcing the material to slip down a bit..

"Nhh!" Leo grunt out, reaching out a hand down for his clothing, feeling the material getting caught on the head of his errection and bending his cock downwards slightly before slipping over the member completely and leaving the quickly stiffening rod to spring back upwards to attention as her let out a deep huff

”Why, hello there.”

The audience broke out into a fit as Rose’s efforts bore fruit, with Leo’s gleaming manhood sprouting up for all to see. Oh, it wasn’t easy getting off, to be sure - his erectness made it a tad difficult, and it didn’t help that he was fidgeting like a madman, either. ”False modesty doesn’t suit you, Leo.” She giggled and gave his earlobe a sharp bite, grinding it with her canines.

She took care of the arms handedly enough, unwrapped her legs, only for a moment - just long enough to open them up again and wrap them around his body and his arms, trapping them against hims body, keeping him wrapped up nice and tight. No escape, no movement. His body was cocooned between her thigh, one arm had his neck secured, and the other…

Rose reached down and ran a gentle hand over his manhood, cradling the balls and stroking him from root to stem. ”See? Nothing to be ashamed of. Not yet, anyway.”

Leo puffed out a number of pants as his tight shorts relinquished its clinging hold on his member and his hot rod sprung up to attention... Rose continued to tease and jide him while getting a little more familar with him, her lips passing over the tip of his ear lobe and then her teeth grinding down onto it as he cringed and turned his head away from the bite

"Nngh... As much as I'd like to stick around and let ya have your way..." Leo murmur faintly back over his shoulder as Rose started to manuever her legs and body to try and trap his arms completely to his sides... but just as the dominatrix was trying to shuffle her legs up the spaniard's body, Leo took his hand away from her forearm and swung an elbow back at her, trying to jab it into the side of her rib cage.. A deep grunt leaving his throat as he did so as the attempted move pressed her body up to his own all the more distractingly... Her breasts pancaking against his shoulder blades while her crotch rubbed hard up into the small of his back.. His cock flopped over slightly, dangling to one side as he fought to keep his arm from being caught, leaving his cock vulnerable

”Ah!”

Rose’s cry rang out through the arena, as Leo continued to defy her and repaid her kindness and affection with an elbow to the side. Brutish, painful, rude. It wasn’t the most painful thing she had ever encountered, not by any real measure. Despite having a penchant and preference for being the one doling out pain instead of taking it, she was hardy woman.

Most of the noise she made came from indignation, the gall that Leo was showing. Here she was, showing him such affection and dedication. Did he appreciate it, reciprocate, try to make this work for both of them? No. He kept struggling, a petulant child in her embrace.

That would not do. Actions had consequences, and Leo needed to have that demonstrated to him.

With his pride so out and open, it was clear where she needed to direct her efforts. She leaned forward and reached over his prone body, reaching one arm over his neck to wrap it up with an inverted facelock. With the other hand, however, she reached down, wrapped her fingers around Leo’s balls, and gave them a hard, iron squeeze, gripping tight with her gloves and making sure to dig in with her thumb.

Leo heard the cry of frustration come from behind the back of his head and realized that he may have made a mistake in opposing what this woman wanted rather than just go along with it. He raised his arm, planning to thump back with another sharp elbow before he'd be forced to pay the consequences of his actions, but unfortunately Rose acted upon it too quickly.

She latched one arm around his head in a facelock, her forearm pressing and grinding right into the front of his nose and lips, turning his head to one side... And just as he was moving his hand up to try and tug on her arm, her hand sunk into his more tender area.

"ARCKK!!" Leo choked out against her arm as his body jolted sharply, her fingers sinking into a good grip that sent flashes of pain shooting up through his loins and seemingly up either sides of his entire body. The hand that had been going for her arm diverted to instead wrap around the back of her knuckle, gripping at her hand but for the moment unable to do much more other than to cup her leather gloved hand against his balls. He panted against her arm, press back against her body in the embrace still, body ridged with the pain

”Let go, Leo.”

Her tone was stern, but motherly, filled with honey under menace, a parent with her unruly child. The two of them were in a stalemate at the moment, with her grip tight on his manhood and her hold secure, but him fighting until the bitter. She kept the facelock tight, squeezing on him and preventing him from doing much that suck in raspy breaths, but that was just a means to wither his resistance. Not a wholly effective one, either.

But if the stick didn’t work, perhaps the carrot would garner better results? There was merit to that method.

Her grip became softer, smoother, as her crushing grip became one of pleasure, instead. She stroked his shaft like a pet she was pleased with, caressing his balls with the tips of her fingers, before she wrapped her hand around the whole of it and began a slow pump Up. Down. Up. Down. Not much, at the moment, but it could be more.

”It’s simple, Leo. Resist me, and there will be pain. So much. But when you’re good, when you do as I wish...well…” She picked up the pace, building up more with each second. ”Just stop resisting. Give in. Let it happen. Is that so hard?”