Selene Vs Ryu - POW handicap match (complete)

Ryu had been trapped in Selene's erotic headscissors before, during their first "encounter" in the showers room, and he knew that getting caught into that kind of hold would mean for himself to become helpless at her mercy soon enough.

Though, it was not like the redhead boy had much choice in the matter; Selene leisurely settled herself ontop of his body and picked his head up with her legs, locking him into a neat reverse headscissor with fluid seductive movements, yet not giving him the slightest chance to avoid it.

With her ankles locked to grant a perfect grip around his neck, Selene's squeeeze brought his face up to graze her peach-perfect buttcheeks, sensually taunting her gasping prisoner before she started to play with his boyhood too.

"Gasp.... n-no don't... fuuu... <3... nnghff... 0///0". Twitching and blushing as he felt Selene's hand slip into his pants and her warm fingers get a firm yet heavenly smooth grip around his girth, Ryu stood no chances to resist to such wonderizing "double attack".

His weak ashamed attempts at fighting back were easily overwhelmed by the hypnotic rhythm of Selene's squeezing thighs and stroking hand, having the poor boy gasp and twitch in timing with her sensuous movements too, willing or not.

“No, no Ryu, I know this is exactly what you and the audience wants.” Selene would tease, keeping a constant speed of her handjob while she squeezed him between her thighs. Feeling him twitch beneath her was all the signs she needed to know that the boy was enjoying this, even if he was saying that he wasn’t. Every boy says that when they aren’t winning, and it never stops her from continuing on.

Eventually though she’d put a twist on the hold. She would stop the tightening of her thighs for a couple seconds and the handjob, but immediately after tighten her hold and continue the handjob for twenty seconds. She’d keep this pattern up, mixing the pain and pleasure to push Ryu further into his pleasure.

Ryu's muffled groans almost sounded like beating the time of Selene's rhythmical headscissors, his head being pulled up and his face getting slightly smothered by her buttcheeks each time she straightened and flexed her succulent thighs.

Waves of shameful lust, mixed with the painful constricting pressure around his neck washed him draining his physical and mental resistance as Ryu started to lose track of time.

"uunnghf... @///@... ngghff... <3... mmnghhh... @.@". All the while, Selene got into a pattern of her headscissoring handjob: for several seconds she would constrict and stimulate him to the verge of both passing out and bursting out. A short break to get a breather and a slight cooling down of his lust would follow, before she happily resumed the squeezing and stroking game, thus keeping the poor boy constantly on the brink of climaxing unconsciousness, until he was too weak and dazed to even try to resist.

Selene would keep up the pattern for a few minutes, keeping Ryu in that delicious state before a climax and passing out. “Getting restless Ryu?” She’d tease, looking back to him between her thighs during one of his breather sessions. “It seems that your friend in my hand might have more strength than you right now. Maybe I should change that to make things fair.”

Selene would then go to continuously constrict Ryu’s neck, speeding up her handjob more and more to push him over to the edge. However just as she would predict he’d be knocked out from her headscissors, she’d relieve him of her constricting thighs, but continue with her hand’s motion. “Rocket Ryu’s blast off is coming soon, how much longer is the question.”

Ryu's blurry eyes watched at Selene's golden mane flow as she turned around to watch over her squeezed red haired (and red-faced) prisoner.

"Damn, while must the most beautiful girls always be the craziest ones too?, he would think admittedly while he had no other choice but to listen to Selene's happy teasings.

As announced, Selene resumed the rhythmical squeezing right away, adding more constricting pressure around his neck little by little while crushing his will to fight back with the torturing pleasure provided by her speeding handjob.

"Uuuunghh.... unnghh... @///@... mmnngf.... <3", Ryu's vision started to tunnel, more and more with each new squeeze, until he succumbed to the endless rocking of Selene's reverse headscissor, falling into darkness as her buttcheeks provided a soft teasing pair of pillows for his slumbering face.
"Nnffh... Zzz.... x///x".

Ryu's unconsciousness was not going to put a stop to his erotic humiliation though! Quite the contrary, as Selene kept increasing the pace of her intimate stroking even after he passed out between her thighs.
Within a minute, Ryu's bulging girth started to pulsate within her gentle grasp, his unconscious body twitching and spasming. Like an erotic fountain of sorts, a big spurt of Ryu's hot load was suddenly shot up as he moaned and twitched in erotic dreamland.
"Mmnnnhhhhh.... <333.... zzz... uuhhn... x///x".

“And that’s one Ryu.” She teased as he came, releasing his girth and licking the cum off as she sat up on his chest. After sampling her treat, Selene sat and considered what to do next to the boy, as she had no limits to what she could do. And with him in the perfect condition to play with, she couldn’t pass up the oppurtunity to start the next round in a fun way.

After a few seconds of thinking, an idea came up to her and she quickly got up, smiling with intent as she began to drag the boy over to the nearest corner. Once there, she’d pull the boy’s shorts down to his ankles before setting him up in a tree of woe. She’d then walk away for a second, once again showing her appreciation to the audience by sending kisses and winks to them as she waited for Ryu to slowly wake up.

*** ROUND ONE GOES TO SELENE VIA HEADSCISSOR-HANDJOB KO***,
that was the shameless advice rolling across the jumbo screen for the amused joy of the crowd.

Though, their eyes was soon lured back to the live action on the ring, as Selene didn't miss the chance to play with Ryu's unconscious form. Dragged to the corner and easily handled like a man-sized doll, the handsome boy was tangled into the tree of woe with his now semi-limp member dangling, exposed to the whole arena while Selene rewarded their inconditionate devotion with plenty of blowkisses and flirty poses.

"U-Unnghhh.... what..... where....?", Ryu would mumble in sleepy confusion as he finally woke up, blinking his blurry eyes a few times before he realized that: the arena was upside down. His legs were trapped. A fresh breeze was bathing his boyhood. In synthesis, he was in big embarrassing troubles.
"Ugh... oh no... 0///0", Ryu groaned faintly, his face all red for more than one reason as he made a meek attempt at tugging his legs free, to none avail.

“Ah, welcome back Ryu.” Selene teased as she turned back to the hanging boy, seeing his weak struggles to attempt to free himself from his entrapment. “I was just giving our fans a moment of love before we continued, after all none of this wouldn’t be possible without them. And what would you do without fun matches like this?”

She would then approach him, giggling as she took in his struggling form for a second. “Having a little trouble there Ryu? Sorry, but I couldn’t quite risking you getting free too soon.” The Busty wrestler would then move forward, pressing herself against the upside down boy, trapping his boyhood between her bosom and pressing her crotch against his face. “Although I feel that you wouldn’t want to miss this, since you loved my breasts so much the last time we met.”

Selene would then bring her hands up and begin to rub her breasts across his boyhood, working on him as she’d begin to rub her pussy against his face in a circular motion. She wasn’t aiming to smother him, rather build up his arousal from two different points in one of the best ways in his current position. And with how it was, it’d make for a more interesting sight than with him simply on the floor. “This is what you were waiting for, right Ryu? To have your girth reunited with my tits? It’s okay, they missed your little trooper too, fufu~”

Ryu couldn't do much more than wriggling and staring and blushing as Selene calmly walked her way to her tangled opponent, teasing him with a knowingly accentuated sway of her hips with each step she took.

"Uuhhh... s-stay back-mnghff 0///0". A soft moan escaped from his lips as he felt the familiar warm pressure of her breasts trapping his boyhood into a heavenly soft vice. But even his moaning was soon stifled as the blonde vixen pressed herself closer, lowering her curvy hips down onto his face so that his senses would be intoxicated by her womanly scent.
Sensuous stimulation and humiliating helplessness conjured in making Ryu's arousal build up faster, as she could tell from the feeling of his girth growing (but still totally enveloped and overpowered) within her cleavage trap.

"M-Mnghh... 0///0.. Mmblurbb... <3".  The restrainted wriggling of Ryu's head, paired with his muffled voice vibrating down there, provided a nice reward to Selene as she slowly bound her handsome prisoner tighter into her seductive web, rolling around his ever more energetic boyhood inbetween her melons.
The crowd cheered in excitement at the scene, loving how Selene had Ryu completely at her mercy there, and in more than one way.

“Try to last awhile Ryu, everyone wants to see the resilience of a strong boy like you.” She’d say as she continued to rub him, swapping to rub her breasts side to side across his girth. “It wouldn’t be entertaining to them if you gave in so quickly, we have to make sure they get a show from us.”

As she continued to rub her curves against him, Selene would wink to the audience members that she could see from the corner, seemingly not even paying attention to Ryu as she worked him over. “Soneveryone, what should I do for our star guest in our match next? I want Ryu to know that everyone appreciates his participation in this arena with me.” She’d say, always glad to hear at the ideas that the crowd had to do to her male opponents.