John Carnaby vs Soraya - A dancer among the mist

The heat was probably making John more susceptible to being not opposed to this kind of treatment in a match, the intimate lighting and steam making for quite a sensual background to this match. Normally John would be fully intent on simply trying to go about taking the opponent on, but the location and Soraya having a fabulous model body made John decide to let her have a go at stuff. The pair had a natural chemistry too it seemed, the way John's hands were wrapped around Soraya's slender but toned waist and how close they were it was almost as if the pair had known each other far before this match tonight.

Soraya grinded and slid down against the artist, his bit lip moved into a quiet moan as she worked her magic on him. His thick black speedos were responding in kind, as Soraya slid against him John would respond with a slight bump of his hips forward into her thick ass. As if he was beginning to establish his own rhythm in tandem with hers to again highlight that chemistry. She asked if he was enjoying it to which John nodded and quietly muttered "Why have I not met you sooner? Your an exotic treasure...." how had John not been able meet this girl beforehand? She was like a diamond in the rought in all honesty.

The exotic dancer caught his eye gazing at her fantastic orbs, the girls. Soraya asked if John wished for the artist to get a closer look at those beautiful breasts. Followed by another lush roll of her hips into his, earning a big sigh from John with his breath being cool against the neck of the dancer. He paused before saying "Tempting....but I'll say hi to the girls later....." John knew what he had to do. There'd be time for that later if it happened, it was time to try and use this to his advantage. Using their close proximity John would use his upper body power the scribe of the conquest would seek to heft her up in his arms then slide his right knee forward to try and nail the exotic dancer with an Atomic Drop with her sweet ass smacking into his leg!

Soraya could see John become more susceptible to her suggestions, plus his environment as helped her with the heat, the mood and the setting. Telling he was enjoying the show she continued to rub up against him. Hearing him give out a soft moan she whispered "Glad you are enjoying this show hun" Smirking before feeling that other part of him was responding to the enjoyment of the show.

Smirking as his hips gave a little thrust she pushed back with her round, soft and bouncy ass. She wiggles her ass more "I do not know hun and thank you. You are not bad yourself" Rubbing his speedos with hands "Shame, maybe I can show these girls up close and personal later" Winking at him. Suddenly she felt him try to lift her up, although he did not manage to lift up very far at all due to her bulk of muscles being heavy. "Ooof!" Feeling his knee between her legs with her ass smacking down on his knee. Spinning around to face him "Why did you have to go and do that?" Pushing him away and rubbing her ass, unphased by it all. " So you want to see this then?" Lifting her loincloth and jiggling her bare butt.

John could feel his senses be taken over by the heat of the place as well as the swaying figure of Soraya the gypsy dancer, she had to have been feeling the temperature too surely. The artist could feel he was walking into a trap there, his trail of thought was less staying in his head and more trailing down to his primal urges. Soraya's plush and thicc ass was brushing in oh so perfectly with his toned waist, still the artist had wanted to make sure the gypsy didn't get toooo comfortable. 

Still however that became a lot more difficult with how Soraya decided to fondle his tight swimwear, which was even tighter than before if she was honest. John decided to put his great grappling skills to good use by hefting up Soraya into an atomic drop to slam her perfect rear end right against his thigh. The ring shuddered a bit from the resounding impact, but Soraya had a thicc frame and combined with her freshness meant it wasn't going to be leaving her a crumpled heap on the mat just yet. She promptly shoved John away afterwards questioning the artist on his actions, to which John simply remained on one knee and had a bemused eyebrow. "Well just wanted to show I could heft you around, in case you need a hand after all of this~" he playfully muttered in response as Soraya seemed to shrug it off and grope her butt from the impact. 

It seemed that the sultry gypsy dancer had an idea however, as she'd give the artist a glimpse of beyond the veil here. As Soraya would shuffle her exotic loincloth and show her magnificent rear end clad in only a thin thong that seemed to be devoured by her butt cheeks. John had drew in yet another sharp breath, he knew that Soraya was trying to reeeeally get to him at this point. With how he was right now it gave John a level view of being able to witness her sweat laden splendour. Gritting his teeth John would stand upright and stride towards Soraya and brought up one of his hands and smacked her rear end as hard as he could before trying to turn the gypsy around and cinch her into a tight bearhug!

Soraya could tell John was slowly being taken over by the atmsohere of the place that he himself had picked in the first place.  Sure enough he was walking nito a trap as she continued to twerk that bare ass in front of him. "Such a gentlemen but I do not need a hand after all this sweetie. I can handle myself perfectly well thank you dear" Smirking enjoying the sight of a flustered opponent from showing all her lovely splendor!

A little playful squuek came from her mouth he smacked her bountiful rear before being suddenly pulled around by her loincloth, only to be pulled up into a bearhug by John. "Oooo you are a strong one" Playfully mocking him as he began to squeeze around her, only to have her breasts trying to pop out of her blowse. Whilst in the bearhug she jiggled her girls about infront of him "Is this what you mean by saying hi to my girls?" Winking at him before wraping her legs around him whilst in the tight bearhug and squeezing those powerful thighs around his waist to return the squeeze back at him!

John wouldn't lie, he was further and further wanting to just try and grab Soraya and just tackle her to the mat and just feast with her. But John was no fool, even if the heat was starting to get to him John was wanting to make sure he got one up over the gypsy dancer. She teased, he'd do it back and try to one up her if their playful banter was anything to go by. The artist decided that sampling her goods was just a little side bonus, even if it was becoming harder and harder for him to think straight. 

Hence why John had defaulted on a more basic grapple in the form of a nice and tight bearhug, to put a nice tight squeeze on the gypsy. Her little gasps were signs at least that she might have felt the strain from John here, she remarked upon the strength that the artist had. John certainly had the upper body power to heft her up in the air there despite their similar heights. Still Soraya was keen to go forth on their playful little game, she puffed up her already impressive bust with the closeness of John's muscled frame. They were jiggling about like two playful little puppies that were just begging to be let off the leash there and leap right at the artist, his face reddened considerably but before he could contemplate it any further Soraya put her thicc thighs to good use. Cinching them in tightly around John's waist like a python!

At this the artist hissed loudly in the response that the gypsy dancer had chosen, he nearly staggered from the pressure. Soraya playfully remarked there about John wanting to say hi to her massive melons, John gritted his teeth and decide to step up his own game and gnaw slightly on Soraya's breasts through her blouse. He wasn't being painful there, but it would certainly be felt by his sultry opponent as John hefted her and tightly constrained her. Still as John walked around he felt his feet slip somewhat on a wetter piece of the ring mat and the pair would be sent slipping and sliding towards a ring corner! Whereupon John would end up with his back to the corner that could left him with his proverbial back to the wall!

Soraya was there seeing that John wanted to give in to his urges and emotions as those breats of her are desperately trying to free themselves from the confines of that blowse and bra! What also helped her was the steam and heat of the setting round the ring whic a lot of the time she was use to with her previous life with men. Always enjoying the teasing of men as she felt the squeeze and tensing her body against it.

"Ooooo I felt that!" Mocking him playfully as he went a little tighter with his bearhug "Anymore squeezing and these buttons might just pop" Winking and teasing him as she jiggled her girls once more infront of his face. Even amongst the steam and being this up close to him she could see him go bright red "Is it the heat getting to you? Or is it something else?" As she mocked and teased him whilst rubbing her girls up against his masculine frame.

Hearing him hiss from her squeeze earlier she smirked before realising that he was trying to nibble her breasts throught the blouse "I see, want to play more?" As she tightened her grip with her legs around his waist as only moments later she felt him give way as he slipped on the wet floor frm the sauna like conditions in the ring. With a crash she landed on top of him with him breaking her fall "Oh thank you sweetie for being such a lovely cushion" As she broke the wrap around his waist although the fall did end up popping all the buttons on her blouse "Oh dear" She whispered fluttering her eyelids "Looks like these eventual broke free. I never needed this anyway" As she removed the wet blouse with now only her bra to support them and struggling at that! Slowly she slide her legs around his as her fishnet legs slide along his going for a grapevine pin of sorts.....

John was the sort that liked to think he had good ring awareness, it came in handy with his sort of fighting style. However the outside influence came to play here with the wetness of the ring mat and Soraya's sexy, sweaty body rubbing all up against him like that combined with her own little remarks and questions. John hissed out at the gypsy with "I'm......not letting you get off easy......" as Soraya had grinded up against him she'd have certainly felt his swim trunk become even more tighter, likely to salute the gypsy's bountiful body going up into him like this~

Before long however the artist would be sent staggering backwards after slipping up, taking a big tumble down to the mat. Soraya however would be totally unaffected as she managed to get her legs out of harm's way and ended up using John as a nice little meat cushion here as she practically straddled the handsome lad. John groaned as he hit the mat, the impact also had the side effect of freeing Soraya's puppies from the blouse. It burst out and revealed that her bra was now practically exploding trying to keep her supple girls from getting loose. John panted quietly and could only stare as Soraya stripped it off, it was just a damp piece of cloth but the gypsy girl's very sultry movements added such a layer of surrealism aided by the steam that John simply watched. A clear sign that Soraya was having the handsome artist wrapped around her finger little by little~

That was until John felt the smooth fabric of Soraya's fishnets graze his bare legs, that was able to bring the artist back to reality and made him realise what situation he was in. John quickly bucked his legs around to make sure Soraya didn't entwine them in her thicc lower limbs and got his arms moving. The artist would buck and rock the boat as best he could, one of his hands trying to grab hold of Soraya's bra to keep a grip on her while the other was used to try and block her arms as best as John could while he attempt to jockey for better control in their grounded embrace!

Continuing to play her part in seducing the poor man under her in these very unusual conditions she gently cooed into his ear and wrapped her kegs around his only to find that actually brought him back. Much to her annoyance he was awake, so to speak as she felt his hand grab for her bra "Really? That is what you are going for?" As she then felt him trying to buck him off she tried to keep him still just trying to at least get control of his legs which was a mistake by not paying any attention to what his hands as he successfully grabbed her bra and blocked her hands from pinning his top half down.

Luckily for her she just about managed to secure his legs in the pin and now had to focus on those hands. Soraya pulled away from him bending herself back, showing off her flexibility, but unfortunately his grip was far stronger than she anticipated and as she got away from his hands the bra clean ripped off, exposing those girls for all to see as the bounced clearly up and down "Well you did it! You have finally set these girls free!"

John was no stranger to rolling around on the mat, he spent time with jiu jitsu experts and studied grounded wrestling all the time. Grabbing clothes was generally frowned upon, unless you were dressed in a gi from what John had gathered. Granted grabbing Soraya by the bra wasn't really his first idea had he time to think, it was more of a spur in the moment kinda deal with the artist here. Given that Soraya was entwining with him with those thicc thighs that didn't save lives here in this ring John was starting to feel like he was going to be sinking and drowning in a womanly pool here as Soraya's sweaty body was linking around with his ab laden chest and frame. 

Soraya responded to John's movements by bending herself back, relying on her dancer flexibility to rely on getting out of this situation. But it had the added side effect of getting that bra unhooked! And lo and behold Soraya's bosom was freed, her tits jiggled about like two happy puppies that were set free from the leash. John gulped quietly as he gazed at her mighty bosom, the girls were keen to say hello to the handsome lad if their hardened nipples were anything to go by. 

He huffed loudly, his cheeks were even more red than before now that Soraya's pillow breasts were exposed to the steam in front of him. Still Soraya was a lethal python with the artist in her embrace, seeking to be bold John tried his damndest to not gaze at those funbags John would rush forth in their entwined lock to try and tackle Soraya forward taking her so that her back was on the mat with the handsome artist on top! That way he could at least try and gain some vertical superiority if the gypsy dancer was going to double down on herself here.

This was not a position she wnated to be in, leaning back to get him off her even though she was suple and flexible enough for this to not cause her any pain. Use to being naked most of the time when she was a former gypsy dancer this did not bother her, in fact maybe she could use them later to her advantage. Soraya could see John gulping as he looked at her girls bouncing, free from their constraint. Nipples were perky from what John had tried earlier but again this did not phase the former gypsy fighter.

Seeing his huff and bright red face she smirked "What's the matter? I thought you wanted these to be set free?" Giggling to mock him. As she was giggling John rushed in to suddenly find herself folded over on her back, despite their legs still locked "Now that is a bit more spirit!" Cooing in his ear as he found himself on top of a bent Soraya.

Now not worrying about her hands she started caressing him, and seductively moving those hips of her keeping his ateention away from her hands whilst they slide up his chest under his top, trying to remove any clothes from the top half of his body.