"Royal Ownership" Match: Queen Eiruferu Vs Andy

Andy's deeply blushing face told Eiruferu everything she needed to know about how helpless and belittled he felt right now. His girth was proof of his weakness, as all it took was a gentle caress of her hand to a me the boy moan pity fully, while her soft breasts were literally rocking his world. And now it was time for the voluptuous queen to show him once again that he belonged to her huge enveloping bosom in body, mind... And lust.

Having parted from Eiruferu's kiss with cute suggestive 'pop' only meant that Andy could now give voice to his aroused helpessness, much to her joy.

The peculiar 'ring-bondage' didn't help a bit with Andy's predicament, reinforcing the erotic stimulation with a humiliating sensation of complete helplessness while the trapped boy was bounced back and forth gently within the ropes, due to the slow and steady friction provided by Eiruferu's paizuri.
"Oh n-no.... Feels... Fuuu... Too good...ahhn... @///@".
Andy's "oh no" had no defiance to itself this time, rather being an expression of whimpering helplessness to her womanly ministrations. Just like his swelling and stiffening boyhood was proof of how easily his wannabe-male pride could be enveloped and smothered by her much bigger and powerful womanly assets.

“Trapped and moaning helplessly, I’m sure you’re enjoying every single second of this.” Eiruferu would state, having her chest move up and down his boyhood slowly, prolonging his arousal as she watched him once again become powerless to his own lust. It was a common theme in the match, Andy would stand pridefully, and Eiruferu would seduce and dominate him into a completely submissive position. It was nothing new to the Queen, and she was making it a normal occurrence for the boy.

“You’re on your last legs Andy-kun, and I haven’t even placed you on the throne yet.” She’d say, noting to the boy that regardless of his strength, he would still have another struggle ahead waiting for him to end the match. But of course in order to make his final domination full, he’d have to last long enough, and in order for that she’d require him to cum and pass out one last time. And in the perfect position to force a climax, the busty queen would rightly squeeze her massively breasts against his boyhood, aiming to force another disaster out climax from him.

In comparison to a Tree of Woe move, this embarrassing entanglement could be probably named the Web of Paizuri, Andy admitted to himself, trying once again to tug himself loose from his prison but to none avail.

Eiruferu was keeping her stern careless face while methodically rolling and squeezing his boyhood inbetween her massive breasts, like you would expect from a strict teacher with some naughty schoolboy. Though, from the amount of her taunting talk and the increasing warmth radiating from her bosom, Andy could tell that she was not-so-secretly enjoying the situation quite a lot.

"G-Gasp...! 0///0 fuuahhn <3". Andy wanted to say that the match was not over, but how hilarious would that sound in his current situation? All he could do try to do was to grit his teeth in order to hold back his aroused moans (which he failed to do every time she gave a nice squeeze to his throbbing girth), and enduring as long as possible... but even that was hopeless: the longer he resisted, the more strenght-draining his next climax was going to be.

And so, after several minutes of gentle erotic torture, Eiruferu's latest cleavage-pressure brought the poor boy over the edge, forcing another mind-numbing climax out of him.
"No...I can't... any...l-longer...n-nyaaahhhngh... 0///0". Dark spots danced before Andy's eyes as he tilted his head up, his muscles twitching in delirious extacy as the busty queen carefully squeezed the latest drop out of him.

The busty queen would continue to smirk in satisfaction as the boy was once again forced to climax, further dominating him in this helpless situation. She would be sure to continue to squeeze his boyhood until the last drop of the climax was given, giving her a head start in his arousal for after this.

Eventually she’d release his cock, standing up to free Andy from his constraints. Knowing he would likely be unable to stand on his own, the Queen would step aside to allow him to fall to the canvas, staring at his downed form for a second before using her foot to turn him over onto his back.

“This match is now over.” Eiruferu would claim as she moved down and mounted his waist, grabbing his head to sit him up while she looked down to him. “Next time you wake up, I’ll be ending this with you at my mercy on the throne. But for now...” She then pulled his face into her bosom, beginning a breast pummeling on him. “I have work to do.”

To the helplessly tangled Andy, it felt like being prisoner of a succubus queen as Eiruferu took her time rhythmically squeezing his half-spent boyhood for a full minute after his climax, making sure to drain the last drop of his erotic surrender, while totally draining his body and mind too.

"Uuuh....uummnn... @///@".  The poor boy was too weak and exhausted to even try and deny her words, flopping down to the mats when she released him from her web of ring ropes.
Unable to put up any resistance as she straddled his waist and pulled him up to her enormous bosom, Okami could only mumble in helpless humiliation as the now familiar feeling of those enveloping melons surrounded his whole head, except for a small tuft of hazelnut hair showing from the top of her cleavage.

"Mmpffhh... b-blurrb...blubblubblurb... @///@". The busty queen was rewarded by nice, muffled blubbering sounds as she easily dominated Andy, pummeling and rolling his face around inbetween her large heavy pillows. The fomrer male champ didn't want to succumb, knowing that once she would have put him on her throne for the "fatal blow", the match would be officially over... and he was officially going to be claimed as Eiruferu's prisoner!

But really, what could he do to avoid it in his current conditions? Rolled around in a constant state of drowsyness, Andy was kept barely conscious by her taunting pummeling, but too weak and dizzy to fight as her warm bosom ruled his world.

“You can feel it, can’t you Andy-kun?” The busty queen would ask the disoriented boy as she kept the breast pummeling, no end seeming in sight for the poor wrestler. “Your defeat is certain, and you’ll be mine to further play with as I see fit. As a man, it was fated for you to be a helpless fool against me, all your spirit was just delaying the inevitable.”

The seductive queen would keep the breast pummeling going for an impossible five minutes, never letting him pass out until she was certain that he was completely dominated in between her massive chest. Once the time had gone by, she’d smother him out while beginning a light grind on his boyhood, getting him prepared for the throne.

"Mmmnblubblubbmpff... @_@". Andy's muffled blubbering kept Eiruferu enterteined as she kept swaying her shoulders back and forth, that simple movement resulting into a repetitive swinging of her massive breasts. Time seemed to slow down for him as her mammaries bounced and rolled his poor face around using her breasts as mockingly soft, yet certainly heavy boxing gloves.

Truth to be told, the former male champ was already reduced to a mere boytoy for Eiruferu to play with to her heart's content: the busty queen kept the breast pummeling going for full five minutes (but they felt like hours for the poor boy), until she was sure to have drained the latest ounce of resistance from his body and mind.

And that's when Andy felt Eiruferu's soft, lethal womanly pillows surround his face into a totally enveloping, airtight embrace. Too weak and dizzy to even try to fight back, he could only let the mesmerizing scent of her pheromones lull him into a furtherly helpless state as she proceeded to methodically smother him to slumberland.

"nn..mmnf.... @///@". More than heard, his feeble muffled whimpers were felt as nice vibration within Eiruferu's bosom, letting him know that it was just matter of seconds before the once defiant former champ would fall asleep like a baby in her embrace.

“Clocks ticking, how much longer can you last?” Eiruferu would taunt as she felt his struggles turn to nothing, his KO imminent in the confines of her heavenly bosom. And she wouldn’t give him a second of air, wrapping her arms around his head to keep him locked snuggly in her chest. And when he took his last conscious breathe, she’d keep him trapped for a few extra seconds to rub his face between her breasts for a taunt.

Afterwards, she’d slowly stand up as she removed his face from her bosom, walking over to the throne and placing him down on it. With its royal display and size, the Queen was able to easily mount his hips, pressing her crotch down in his. “And now, we end this little display.” She said as she began to grind against his boyhood, not even waiting for him to wake up.

Andy could hear Eiruferu's latest verbal taunt like coming from a distance place... then he thought he might have heard her chuckle softly at his helplessness... and then he felt nothing more but a slow, pleasant descent into oblivion. Entrusting himself to the treacherous, smothering softness, Andy had passed out with his face pillowed nice and tight inbetween her breasts.

With her wannabe-opponent reduced to a limp boy-sized doll in her clutches, the busty queen had not missed the chance to indulge in some extra taunting pleasure, rubbing his unconscious face around her enormous melons a little longer while he emitted nice soft whimpers inthere.

The arena's enthusiams increased in loudness as the fans saw Eiruferu drag the helpless male onto the royal throne, ready to play the final act of this match. Or better said, this sensuous display of female dominance.

"Nnhh..Zzz... mmff... <3". Still unconscious as Eiruferu mounted him with a somewhat gracious swinging of her long legs, Andy was teased by the starting rubbing and subtle grinding of her hips. His slumbering lips responded with a reflexively soft moan to the growing heat mounting in his body... and his young energetic boyhood responded as expected from a healthy boy: starting to wake up way much earlier than Andy.

“And just like any other boy, your erection rises before you.” She’d smirk as she felt his boyhood harden once more, able to tell from his current drowsiness that it’d still be some time before he would actually wake up. But that wouldn’t stop her, as she continued her grinding.

While she continued to grind against him, the busty queen would raise a hand to wave to the female audience, this whole match her gift to them. After having him nice and set up, the Queen would then increase the friction between their crotches as she’d slap the boy, wanting him awake for the next step in his humiliation. “Wake up Andy-kun, you won’t be asleep for this.”