Torra shinjiro the agile pretty boy vs Charlotte kaori "bully" Becket hentai submission/I quit match

Torra felt her buck her hips trying to throw him off but he did little hops on her stomach making her stop, "no need for foul language." He playfully said and kept rubbing her breats and pussy.

Charlotte wailed in frustration when her thrashing had no results on his rival's dominance. She was getting worked up again in both breasts and pussy fronts. There was nothing she could do at that moment and her arousal was starting to build up again after her first orgasm. She had to do something or the match was over for her for good. She could barely move but she tried to somehow start bucking her hips, making his rival grind his own crotch against her body. If she was going to have a second orgasm she had to get another one out of her opponent.

Torra kept his rubbing strategy on her, that's when he felt her trying to rub against his crotch, he felt the pleasure but he arched up a bit, making more pressure going to her arms under his knees, "ooh close, but no cegar." He said playfully and kept rubbing her sensitive areas.

Charlotte would see how every desperate attack she could think about was for nothing. She started to feel desperate as her pleasure really started building up. She was moaning loudly in Torra's hold while her face would turn red in heat and shame. Her rival's fingers would start getting slick as her wetness gave away that she was in fact so close to cumming. Her pride hated this, but her body was loving Torra's treatment. After some time her hips would start bucking against her rival's hand and just some seconds later she would bite her lip and start shaking her heads to the sides, trying to deny the unavoidable. 'Ahh. Mmmmm. No... nononononono fuuuuuck nooooooAAAAAHHH!!!' Her body would flail like crazy in the throes of orgasm before going limp with her eyes rolling up.

Torra smiled at her sudden orgasm and once she finishes up he gets off of her and walks over to the corner and waits for her to recover, seems like she had enough and ready to call it quits, he can tell she can't take anymore orgasms, her body is losing stamina like a rock in water.

Charlotte's body would gush her fluids for some more seconds before she would just lay there, trying to recover from her second orgasm. She was almost spent, the mix of pain and pleasure too big for her to stand any longer. Tears began forming in the corner of her eye. The ref stood so close to her face and asked if she wanted to give up. 'I... I gi...' she started while flipping her body with her will to fight broken but then she catched a glimpse of her rival through her teary eyes, of her proud stance so sure of her defeat. No... It can't end like this!

The crowd, already waiting the announcement of her surrender would start roaring when Charlotte sluggishly stood up. She looked at her rival but said nothing, and whenever the ref gave her the signal she would just run to him with a furious punch to his face. But everything was a ruse. She knew that he was going to think about the angry girl going in an all-out front attack, so in the last moment she would drop so close to the floor in a legsweep. She wanted him on the floor, and wanted that now.

Torra had his hands on the ropes and heard her almost said she would give up, the crowds roared with excitement but soon he saw her got up and ran towards him for a punch! He was using one hand to guard..... but this was a trick! She suddenly sweeped leg him! He was falling........ or at least he would if his other free hand was grabbing on to the ropes and so he almost fell but he launches himself at her and gives her a HARD headbut to her face.

Charlotte would see how her rival started falling when suddenly getting a grip to the rope and giving her a crazy hard headbutt to the face! She would give a couple of steps back, vision going blurry for a fraction of a second.

But pain wasn't a bother anymore for her. She was mad and she was used to getting beaten up so she suddenly recovered and went again, this time trying to scissor Torra's legs so he would get entangled, applying enough pressure to make him fall face first to the mat.

Torra smiled a bit seeing that his move was effective, but soon enough his smile disappeared like a flash, cause she just shaked it off, making it seemed like it had no effect! Before Torra could react she wrapped her legs around his legs and tripped him face first on the ground.

Charlotte would smile in satisfaction as she would feel Torra's balance tipping and the boy falling to the mat. With a sudden move she would drag him to the center of the ring. There would be no more rope breaks. Finally, she enveloped her rival's head on her legs in a reverse headscissors while her hand stroke his dick. 'There is no escape now. You better start thinking about quitting.'