Nico Marelli vs Virgo - tap out or pass out

Virgo would keep up the tempo, working over Nico as she felt the desire to just let out the built up excitement in her. All the while, she wouldn’t let go of his head, only wanting his moans to go to her breasts to add on to everything.

“I might not be able to stop at this rate, I’m sorry Master Nico.” She’d moan, her grinding going up even more as she desperately worked both him and herself over. At the rate she was going, it was obvious that the seductive maid might not remain as composed as she was earlier, possibly playing with the boy to a further erotic extent than already demonstrating!

Trapped in Virgo's hold, Nico's will to resist is slowly consumed as she rocks and grinds him with increasing heat and passion.

Having the cute boy like in a loving cocoon of breasts arms and legs snuggling him deeper and deeper into her warm erotic comforts, she keeps pleasuring herself with his muffled attempts at breathing vibrating so nicely within her cleavage, and the stiffening bulge of his boyhood rubbing ever more usggestively against her damp crotch.

Despite her cute apologizing words, Virgo doesn't really look sorry at all, as she let out more passionate moans enjoying all the sweet stimulation received by her cute prisoner, now totally dizzy and nicely aroused. "mmnfff.... <3...nf... @///@"

Eventually Virgo’s limit was reached, and after grinding constantly against the boy she was unable to contain herself and climax. With a hearty moan she felt her dam burst and came hard, keeping a tight hold on his head as she rode her orgasm out.

When she was finally done, the maid was panting slightly in arousal, getting her breath back as she clutched onto Nico. “Sorry Master Nico, I just couldn’t help myself.” She’d say as she rubbed the back of his head, slowly releasing him and lying him on the canvas. Whether he wa sconcious or not would decide her next action, but for now she remained mounted on his waitst, looking down to him.

Nico was squeezed, grinded, smothered and loved by Virgo with growing, ancompassing heat and intensity, totally draining his stamina and stealing his breath until he helplessly passed out in her embrace, like a warm coddle toy that she squeeezed and squeeeeezed to herself in the pleasurable throes of her steamy climax.

Eventually released and laid down, the poor boy was now slumbering in spite of the restless bulge in his wrestling shorts, having been smothered unconscious before his boyhood could give into the pleasures of Virgo's constricting love embrace.

“You seem so peaceful when asleep, Master Nico.” Virgo would comment to the unconscious boy, flicking his cheek playfully in a teasing jester. However her attention would soon be brought back to his hardened boyhood. She had known that she had him aroused during her move, but to see his shorts strained so much gave her a sense of “duty” that she would have to preform.

Maneuvering off his waist, Virgo would carefully pull Nico’s shorts off, leaving him nude while she folded and put the shorts across the ring. From there, she’d lay between his legs to where she could closer examine his boyhood. “Fear not Master Nico, I will alleviate you of this distraction that I caused.” Then with tender softness, Virgo would slowly swallow his member, beginning another erotic blowjob for the unconscious boy.

The fans was totally in love with Virgo and her "servicing maid" wrestling persona, especially when she was actually dominating her young "master" both physically and erotically.

With his erect shaft exposed, the unconscious boy emitted a faint moan when Virgo carefully started her tender blowjob, sending waves after waves of erotically relaxing pleasure through his body with each time she bobbed her head up and down.

"Mnnnn... ahhn <333". Nico's mind floated in slumbering bliss while his body squirmed lazily, his boyhoiod being pumped more and more to the peak of another impending climax even while he was still sleeping.

Virgo would ignore the cheers from the fans and focus solely on pleasuring Nico’s boyhood. While she continued to bob her head up and down, she’d at the same time use one of her hands to gently caress his balls, adding onto the pleasure for the unconscious boy.

And when she would feel him either begin to wake or be on the verge of climaxing, she’d begin to swirl her tongue around his aroused member, doing everything that she could to send Nico over the edge with pleasure.

Smothered into deep sleep by Virgo, Nico was too much stamina-drained to be awakened by just the roaring crowd too. But the warm pleasure received from her loving, affectinate blowjob could slowly bring him back to dizzy awareness as the dutiful maid kept pumping and caressing him closer and closer to pop.

Moaning faintly, squirming lazily, the cute Italian boy was gradually brought back by waves after waves of erotic pleasure making him feel ever more heated.
Eventually, his twitching boyhood gave into the inevitable, surrendering to Virgo's loving attentions with a hot intense climax.

At the same time, Nico's eyes fluttered open, his head tilting back as he rewarded Virgo's loving efforts by shooting out a big amount of his young semen.
"Ummm....N-Nyaaaannnn...!!! <333"

The maid graciously accepted the boy’s climax, stopping her head bobbing to get as much of his load into her mouth as she could. Once she did, she’d pull away and swallow all she could, sighing in bliss at his taste.

“Ah, so you’ve awaken Master Nico.” Virgo commented, seeing the boy conscious again. “It’s good to know that you are awake again. Are you ready to continue?” She’d ask, watching him as she got up to her hands and knees.

Nico was drowing in bliss, feeling his life force being sucked away and swallowed together with his semen. It was like if Virgo was some amazing sort of succubus-maid lovingly preying on him... and that kinky fantasy surely wasn't helping the Italian boy to recover his straight thinking.

Mustering all the remaining strenght and willpower, Nico forced himself to sit up, getting face to face with Virgo as she was on all fours asking her "innocent" question:
"Nnhghh... o-of course I'm ready... don't worry Virgo, I'm not going to give up with j-just that... 0///0", the Italian boy lied, primarily to himself as he grabbed the ropes to help himself up, finally assuming a wannabe-resolute fighting stance.

Once the lovely maid was up to her feet as well, Nico would try to step in and catch her into a bearhug. Or better said, an obviously lessened version of a bearhug, probably so weak that Virgo could hardly tell the difference from an affectionate clinging.