In the lap of luxury - Eiruferu-Andy POW aftermatch

Andy's muffled face, or better said the visible part of it, flared at hearing Eiruferu nonchalantly talk of "treating herself as much as she wanted with his body". To the strong busty queen, he was nothing but a pleasantly weak plaything, all hers to seduce and dominate until she'd bent his will to hers.

The young guy wanted to fight out of it, but Eiruferu's pulsating headscissors had done a very good job at draining him, making sure to tame his rebellious intent. "Nghf? D-Dontmmmffhh... @///@". With his nose and mouth pressed close into the luxurious warmth of her lace panties, Andy was squeeeezed into dizzy compliance by a long flexing of her straightened sexy legs.

Reduced into a pityful scissor-drunk state between her sexy strong thighs, Andy was now barely aware of anything that wasn't the velvety smoothness of her legs lulling him into submission, the mesmerizing womanly scent softening his will... Or Eiruferu's satisfied smile at his helplessness.

“You’re going to be getting a treatment few boys could only dream of having with me, consider yourself to be lucky enough to be my plaything.” Eiruferu would say before pulling his face more into her crotch, keeping a tight pressure for several extra seconds before eventually releasing his face and removing her current headscissors.

But as Andy was well aware of with the Queen, it was anything but over for him, as she showed by turning around and trapping him in a seductive 69. “Let’s get rid of this, shall we?” The busty queen would say, stripping his boxers off. “I told the guards it was pointless, a boy like you wouldn’t be able to keep them on for long anyways.”

Andy's fighter spirit wanted to respond defiantly at that, but his rational mind was too air deprived to put it into coherent words. And when it tried, the obvious outcome was another muffled "Mnnghhfhh..." that would vibrate nicely within her inner thighs.

As for the lusty part of his brain, it was clearly eager to betray Andy and turn to Eiruferu's party, which became evident when she grappled him into a dominant 69 pin, giving him a seductive closeup of her derriere.
"Gasp...! Y-You...you... Fuuhhn... 0///0". With his boxers removed, Andy's lust driven boyhood was free to spring up, much to the boy's shame as he still tried to wriggle and push himself out of the treacherous snuggle of Eiruferu's thighs.

The Queen already had him wrapped around her finger and she knew it, but it was all the more fun to watch Andy squirm in a hopeless attempt to keep whatever “pride” he could have after their recent match. It did wonders to improve her superiority views over boys, and even more on proving how worthless his prior champion title was in face of a real woman.

And so, with a smirk on her face, Eiruferu would bring her heavenly breasts down to trap his boyhood, giving him the same exotic experience he had gotten in the ring. “Please now Andy-kun, we both know this is what you want.” She’d say, beginning another erotic paizuri on the former champ. “It’s all a listful boy desires after all, being pleasured by a superior woman.”

With his head nestled in the middle of Eiruferu's luscious thighs and his face close, too close to the radiating warmth of her lace clad crotch, Andy was fighting a hard battle against his instincts to refrain from giving into her dominant seductions, his hands placed to the sides of her hips in a weak (and overall half-hearted) attempt at pushing off. And it became a losing battle as the busty queen leaned down to trap his boyhood with her breasts, its energetic girth utterly engulfed between their overpowering soft roundness.

"d-dammit I... ahhnnn <3 ..nghh... 0///0". Andy wanted to hate Eiruferu's noble-like, almost lecturing attitude as she dominated him both physically and erotically, but his body and lust betrayed him, as she could tell from his embarrassed moan, and the fact that the pushing of his hands was getting weaker, feeling much more like a meek caress to her velvety skin.

Those were the sounds Eiruferu loved to hear, a hopeless boy moaning as she dominated him with the tools of a woman. It was easy to put him in such humiliating holds, and she would be more than glad to continue his trend of erotic helplessness in the clutches of the busty and overwhelming queen.

After a minute of her paizuri, Eiruferu would add on to Andy’s embarrassment, crossing her legs into a figure-4 lock and pulling his face into her crotch and butt. “Don’t think I didn’t notice the staring. How about you get a feel rather than just gawking at it, that sounds good, doesn’t it Andy-kun?” As she was aware of his now inability to respond, she would smirk and continue her erotic assault on his member, rubbing his erection more and more with each passing second.

Like if Andy's predicament could not get more desperate, the dazed and aroused boy felt Eiruferu's long, thick legs slowly wrap around his head, pulling him deeper into her lustful coils as she locked him into a picture-perfect reverse figure-four headscissors.

"Gasp... donnnmmpfh... mmffff... 0///0". With one of her meaty calves pushing his face right into Eiruferu's curvy derriere, she knew well that a deliciously helpless muffled protest was the only verbal response he could give, more felt than heard by the sexy strong Queen.

The plump, seductive softness of her buttcheeks hugging his face and the slow, hypnotic pace of her flexing-unflexing legs rocking him back and forth in her sultry figure-four prison lulled poor Andy into a seductive trance, assisting with Eiruferu's erotic tactics as she could feel his girth twitch inbetween her bosomy sandwich.

"M-mnnff.... @///@". Barely visible underneath her peach-shaped hips, Andy's desperate eyes would meet Eiruferu's gaze once she'd turn around to check her perfectly locked figure four. Making his face turn to a deeper shade of red, and most likely making the busty queen gloat about her wrestling seduction power.

“What’s the matter Andy-kun?” She’d tease, flexing her legs for a second to push him more into her ass before loosening, her dominating melons never stopping in pleasuring his boyhood. “You’re getting quite red there, I thought you were against getting dominated like this. But it’s quite clear that you’re enjoying this far more than you’d like to admit.”

Continuing her assault on him, Eiruferu would mix up the paizuri into slapping her bosom back and forth on his member, “punishing” his erection as she edged him ever closer to release. But she’d be sure that she could hear his helplessness, as she unwrapped her legs to drop his head before squeezing her breasts tight around his girth, aiming to force an intense climax from him.”

Smothered and squeezed with the same sensually dominating hold, Andy was starting to get dizzy and fatigued in spite of his fully awake arousal, the rhythmical ondulations of her thighs and hips lulling him into a delirious state.

But, letting him slip into merciful oblivion and be spared the humiliation of testifying his own hentai submission was not in Eiruferu's plans for the handsome boy: Having effectively squeezed and suffocated him into groggy obedience, the busty queen released his head from her leggy coils, getting down to business as poor Andy could feel her enveloping breasts intensify the erotic bullying, pummeling and bouncing his boyhood around and building him up to the final heavenly squeeze that finished him off.

Ohhh... sooo good... @///@", he would mumble in delirious rapture as he gave into her dominant paizuri. "Fuuh.. n-no nooo... aaannnhhhghh! <333 uuhhnn... @///@". Moaning and twitching pityfully, Andy succumbed in a very satisfying way for Eiruferu. His wannabe-proud virility pummeled, loved and dominated into complete submission by her superior womanly assets as they squeezed plenty of load (and strength) out of him.

Erotically spent, poor Andy was soon swooning in exhausted helplessness, a desired side effect that Eiruferu was surely more than happy to use at her advantage.

“Yet another display of your inferiority.” The Queen would respond to his climax, satisfied at her ability to make him cum despite his wishes to fight back. “After everything you’ve been through, you still continue to cum at my own wish.” She’d say, tapping the tip of his boyhood as she sat up on his chest.

“It’s one of many signs that you as a boy are nothing more than destined to be the plaything of a woman.” She’d then turn around to sit on his waist, now grinding her crotch against his as she placed her hands by his head. “You try to fight back, but no matter how much you want to try and prove yourself, you’re body shows that you want nothing more than to be dominated by a woman.”