An Unexpected Stipulation

Kyo, in retrospect, hadn't known why he didn't think Giulia would go for a suplex. Maybe he had thought that, since this was an unsanctioned match in her apartment, the two of them would be going a more laid back kind of match where they wouldn't be actively trying to hurt one another. On that count, he was being proven tragically wrong, as he lay groaning on the floor, his legs elevated at an awkward angle against the bed.

A second later, though, Giulia was kneeling against his pecs. From where Kyo was lying, this gave him and up close and personal view of Giulia's ass, her wide round butt barely covered by her panties as she sat mere inches from Kyo's face. "N-no!" Kyo gasped, before her legs slid downward, her powerful thighs clamping around the side of Kyo's head in a crushing vice. He gagged and pawed at those steel thigh, though the close proximity to Giulia, despite his best efforts, was getting him hard.

Unfortunately, that simply made Giulia's job easier.

She slid his boxers down, causing his now erect penis to spring forth, its tip hardening even further. He gave a muffled cry before Giulia leaned down and closed her mouth over his erect manhood, and his cry turned into a strangled gasp, his legs twitching as Giulia suddenly had him right where she wanted him...

Everything in this situation was so satisfying.

For one, the barely audible "N-no!" that Giulia could hear from behind her back. Her victim had realized indeed what had been coming for him, but had still been utterly helpless to run from his fate. Now that she had once again gotten his head getting crushed between her powerful thighs, and the feeling of his hands pawing them helplessly for escape was also satisfying for the Italian by itself.

But another thing that increased her satisfaction was the fact that his manhood clearly hardened even further when he became trapped between her thighs. So he must have enjoyed it on some level himself too.

Such a closet masochist. And that was just making Giulia even happier.

The final source of satisfaction was the fact that her victim was now helplessly trapped in her vices, and she had the chance to execute her plan unhinged. Which was to lick, suck, and cautiously nibble his erect cock like it was the sweetest lollipop that she had ever had.

The only exception being that this lollipop was one that she was determined to keep on working on until it, well, popped.

Kyo's senses were at war with one another at this point. On the one hand, Giulia's powerful thighs were now clamped tightly around her head, feeling like they were crushing his skull, not to mention making it difficult for him to breathe as well. As much as he pawed at pried at Giulia's thighs, they would not even budge, and his breathing was rapidly becoming difficult while his head felt like it was going to pop like an egg. At the same time, Giulia was doing something else entirely further down, sending a wave of erotic pleasure going up his spine as his legs twisted and kicked uselessly against the bed. His senses were now vacillating between pleasure and pain, leaving him confused and all the more at Giulia's mercy.

He gasped as he felt Giulia sucking, licking, and nibbling his member, her careful attention causing it to harder even further. His breathing became more rapid as he was stimulated further and further, his body writhing futilely as Giulia toyed with him. As he felt himself getting harder, his breathing accelerated to the point where his gasps were turning into moans, his cock feeling like it was going to explode any minute now.

Then, finally, it did. Kyo let out a loud gasp as he was finally driven to an orgasm, shooting off into Giulia's mouth as he was finally brought to his limit. His lower body arched up against her, spasming as he was driven to an irresistable wave of pleasure. And then, finally, he collapsed fully against the floor, a dazed look on his face as he lay completely exhausted and drained under Giulia...

Make no mistake: Giulia La Rocca knew what she was doing.

She knew exactly what, when, and how to do the things that men tended to like oh-so-much - liking in this instance measured by the speed of their orgasm. Not, for example, by the amount torture they were experiencing around their skull. Though in which case, a high amount correlating with a high liking would have proven favorable results for the Italian as well.

But Kyo's actions, intended or not, were also of high liking to Giulia. She could feel every wave of pain and pleasure rushing through his body, letting her know exactly how each and every one of her subtle actions were making him feel. And all that meant that when her little Samurai finally exploded, it came as zero surprise.

But it did make her happy though. Satisfied too...but mostly just extremely happy. It had been a bit of a gamble to allow Kyo the courtesy of fighting his way to freedom with a Hentai bout, but now it was confirmed that her gamble had paid off. Big time.

Giulia did not let Kyo's orgasm to interfere with her determined actions though. She was sure to suck everything out of the guy's cock that were to come, and made sure to swallow all of it, not to let a single drop make a mess on his body. She wanted to be diligent and clean - but the cost of it was that her scissorhold remained as tight as ever.

Finally it was time to relax though. When the Italian was happy with her work, she gradually eased the pressure around his skull, and slowly began getting back up again. The Italian beauty positioned herself standing right next to Kyo's midsection, before pressing her other foot down on top of his softening cock in a traditional victory pose. Looking then down towards the guy's face, it was finally time to state the obvious in a cheery but satisfied tone.

"So, another one for Giulia La Rocca!"

Thoughts were racing through Kyo's head as Giulia's mouth and tongue expertly worked over his fully erect member. In part, he was thinking about how ludicrous it was that, after two bouts in the ring, Giulia now had him at her mercy like this. A part of him was desperately trying not to think about how pleasurable all of this was, about denying Giulia her satisfaction for as long as he could...though he knew deep down that that was impossible. Another part of him was wondering how was it, after so long in the AFW, it was only now that one of his former opponents was trying to dominate him in bed instead. Seriously, how was it that this was only happening now?

In general, he couldn't think of much, though, beyond the way Giulia's amazing thighs, firm ass and soft panties were making it very difficult to breathe.

His lower body arched unconsciously up against Giulia as she sucked him off, her expert use of her tongue causing his legs to writhe and convulse against the floor, his heels digging against the bed they were propped up on as he felt himself being brought closer and closer to an orgasm. And then, finally, it happened: with a series of sharp, muffled gasps, he finally came in a final, explosive climax...one that left him slumped on the floor, breathing shallowly, his body soaked in a sheen of light sweat.

He felt dizzy. He felt exhausted. And damn did it feel good.

As Giulia finally released his scissor hold, he flopped down against the floor, breathing hungrily for air, though at this point he was still in a state of euphoria from that little bit of sexual combat. It was then that Giulia stepped over him, dominantly pressing her foot down against his cock, though not with enough force for it to hurt. Lying at her feet, he could only look up at the Italian beauty, from this angle getting a very good look at her powerful hips, slightly juggling bust and firm, bare abs, and he felt himself longing for her just a little more.

"So...what happens...now?" he finally managed to ask between pants.

Giulia was very happy now. And quite satisfied as well. While her encounters with Kyo inside the Tension ring had been quite some power struggles, tonight hadn't really been a struggle at all. Tonight had been dominance. Tonight had been exactly how she would have liked their battles inside the ring to have gone for all of the Tension crowds to see....well, minus the level of lewdness maybe though.

In any case, Kyo managed to pose a very valid question. "What happens now?" Frankly, Giulia hadn't thought of it. She had to come up with something now.

But there were to levels to her thinking. Long-term and short term.

Long-term - that really needed some thinking. She needed a bit of time to ponder over it, before stating her intentions to her newfound, handsome slave.

Short-term - that was easier. The Italian was only quite satisfied now, not very satisfied... And that was something she could let Kyo fix, while also crafting her long-term strategy.

Before replying anything to Kyo, Giulia took her foot off his cock, and jumped up onto the bed. Kneeling in the middle of it and looking down towards Kyo, it was time to get the guy onto the bed as well. "Come on, jump up here you little stallion!"

Kyo gave a gasp of relief as Giulia finally raised her foot, easing the pressure off of his cock. He made a relieved sigh, and lay on his back, allowing himself some time to recuperate from what had been...well...a simultaneously exhausting and enjoyable defeat. No doubt Giulia was going to say that this was a tiebreaker between them; as far as Kyo was concerned, though, it hadn't been a real match, just a...very enjoyable and welcome distraction.

Except, it seemed, Giulia wasn't done with him yet, as she was now calling for him to get onto the bed with her.

His heart skipped a beat. Taking a deep breath, he sat up and rolled onto the bed. Giulia was kneeling in the middle of it, still smiling in undisguised satisfaction. Clambering up onto the edge, Kyo knelt opposite her, conscious but strangely feeling a lot less bashful about his nudity. After all, Giulia had already seen everything.

"Are you wanting a second round?" he asked, unable to keep the faint smile from his lips. Or are we going to do what would come naturally for the two of us on a bed? he wanted to add. He couldn't deny it, he wanted Giulia, here and now, just as much as she clearly wanted him.

Giulia watched as Kyo obeyed her orders like a cute little dog. Or, maybe not so little... But still, it was very enjoyable to see. She couldn't help but wonder the main reason behind his cooperativeness though. Maybe it was the fact that she had called him a stallion, or maybe it was that he was just really wanting to do as she told, or maybe it was that he was mentally already unconditionally submitted to his superior....especially after her latest victory.

But frankly, the reason was completely irrelevant for what Giulia had in mind.

To tell the truth, Kyo's suggestion of a second round did manage to distract the Italian's thoughts for a bit though. She couldn't deny that it was a somewhat attractive proposition. Especially their position they were in, facing each other on their knees, was practically calling for engaging in yet another battle. But still, now was already time to move on.

"Well, stallion, I can't deny that it would be fun to squeeze you in half yet again.. But you've had enough chances already. It's time for you to accept your fate..."

Immediately after her words, Giulia dropped her thong down to her knees. Then she began gently but determinedly pushing Kyo backwards, wanting to get him to lay on his back on the bed. Then the Italian proceeded to mount him, and gently slide forward while getting rid of her thong completely, until her crotch would be pressed against Kyo's face, and make herself comfortable.

Very comfortable, if Kyo was going to realize what he was supposed to do.

Kyo, at this point, was prepared for any kind of surprise from Giulia. But even so, despite everything that had happened thus far between them, and everything that Giulia had been doing, he was nonetheless taken aback when Giulia, pacing towards him like a hungry panther, started to slide her panties off.

He blinked, momentarily distracted by Giulia's now exposed sex...before he was pushed gently onto his back. He made no resistance as Giulia clambered atop of him, straddling him in a very assertive, dominant position. A position that presented her crotch right above his face. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what she wanted him to do next.

Fine then, he though. He would give her what she wanted. In fact, he'd give her more than that.

Leaning up, Kyo...still uncertain is he was doing things correctly or not...began to nibble, teasingly, at the edges of her pussy, his long flicking along its length as he started to tease her. At the same time, he would reach up to gently touch Giulia's bra-covered chest, rubbing at her orbs to stimulate her further...before sliding his hands under her bra to continue rubbing at her chest and nipples...

Giulia had to admit that she wasn't sure how Kyo would react to the situation. Although the likelihood of a pleasant outcome was rather likely... But even in that case she was curious - how would he fare? Was the task of pleasing a woman something he would be very much acquainted with, or was he going to feel like those nerdy high school kids?

Again, the Italian's instincts told her expectations to lean towards the more pleasureable option. And she wasn't disappointed. It was even rather surprising how compliantly he dug in to his work, and how thoroughly well he was conducting his task.

And that was pretty much the only reason why he got totally away with everything he decided to do with her breasts. Well that, and the fact that it, too, was pleasureable to the Italian. But if he hadn't been performing so well, he would not have deserved the chance to gain a slice of freedom to fulfill his own desires as well. After all, as the thorough loser and prisoner of the night, he shouldn't have been about to be granted any control.

She wasn't audibly moaning just yet, but Giulia's breathing was already becoming very heavy. Most likely heavy enough to tell Kyo that whatever he was doing, he should also keep on doing.