Torra shinjiro vs Marissa (militant mama) hentai submission match (squash match)

Torra blushed a bit when she called him her little soilder, and that his punch once again did jack shit! "Oh um thanks, do I get points for trying?" As soon he asked that she suddenly punches him until he got stuck on the corner.

Marissa would giggle and give a little smile as Torra asked if he got points for trying. "Thats not how it works here..." She would tease as she would get into the corner work, speed punching Torra's stomach and sending knees into him as well. She would go far in this, pressing her large breasts against his face while continuing to give him punches to his abs.

After her punches were done, She would gently rub Torra's abs, almost comfortingly before once again going for punishment, forming a strong and brutal claw on his stomach, squeezing and digging her fingers into his abdoman brutally.

Torra was trapped on the corner and was getting more blow to his stomach, he fell to his knees and was soon smothered by her large breats making him blush so red.

He moaned a bit as She rubbed his abs but soon enough he cried out in pain as she clawed his stomach again.

Marissa would continue to claw poor torra brutally without mercy. She would do this for a minute or two before stopping the claw and transitioning into another move.

Marissa would pull Torra up by his long red hair, standing him up in his corner before climbing the ropes and wrapping her legs around his waist, pressing her crotch against his abs and clamping her rock solid thighs around his waist for a rope assisted body scissors. She would roll her head back while holding onto the ropes, letting out a loud power grunt in order to squeeze her hardest on Torra's midsection. The crowd cheering on the show of strength and superiority.

After a few more minutes of her clawing, she stopped and grabbed his hair and gave him a standing body scissors. At first he coudlnt help but rub them but soon she was using all her strength!! Making him cry out in pain.

Marissa would giggle as she felt Torra rubbing her strong smooth thighs before letting out another grunt, squeezing with all of her strength. "Thats it Torra, Let me here that little voice of yours..." She would tease, flexing her thighs as hard as she could.

After a few moments, Marissa would release Torra from the body scissors and would grab him, dragging him to the center of the ring. She would force him to his knees before turning around. She would shake her hips right in his face before stepping backwards over his shoulders to place him in a standing reverse head scissors, forcing his face right into her big round behind.