The Blue Dragon vs The Orchid! Zheng Xiulang debut!

Sasuke was flipped onto his back by his opponent, Zheng Xiulang with a hiptoss. There he would hissing pain but also coming the realization he was in the perfect position to be stomped by his opponent!...Though curiously that didn't happened...nothing at all happened which made him wondered if it was some kind of setting up as he gets back up to his feet. And he was proving right as Zheng kicks him in the back of the head which made him fall to the mat on his stomach, holding his head while grunted and groaned in pain!

But it wasn't too long before Sasuke realized once again that he wasn't in a favorable position! As Zheng flips him over to his back, then wrapped her strong thighs around his neck for a headscissors! "GAH! NNNHG...!" Sasuke loudly grunted from Zheng's legs around his throat, his hands were both her legs and felt the muscles she was packing in it of them but that's not all Sasuke needs to worry. Because Zheng had begun to do one of the conditions of the match in order to obtain victory which is forced orgasm as she puts one hand on his crotch and rubs it to cause him.

"Hah...haaa..oohh...." Sasuke moans gently from the pleasure that surged through out his body but then  he heard Zheng speak "Grrr...! Haa...J-just you wait...ahhh...until I get out of this my dick will be pound your pussy to no end...hah..." Sasuke threatened while moaning, his crotch was getting noticeable bigger.

Xiulang groaned in disgust and exertion. If she was wearing a proper wrestling attire she would feel much more comfortable, but in that skimpy bikini locking her rival in a headscissor move made her feel a little unsettled at how close Sasuke’s head actually was to her own crotch. Luckily for the Chinese woman the man was properly distracted by her attentions to his bulge, which was growing bigger in size as she kept rubbing it. It was good news for Xiulang. The woman wasn’t happy about the idea of making that man orgasm but there was a silver lining: she could do it while still only touching his cock through the fabric of his trunks.

Sasuke started showing his bravado about how he intended to fuck Xiulang and even if the idea terrified the woman, for the moment the man was all bravado as he was trapped in Xiulang’s hold. That was why the woman decided to squeeze harder on his neck as she should use the man’s active imagination against him. “Yes Sasuke, think of you thrusting fiercely against my womanhood, my folds inviting your roaring dick...” Xiulang knew it was all a tactic to achieve her goal of making the man cum, but saying those things made her deeply blush.

Sasuke finds himself down on his back, thick muscular thighs squeezing his neck, and his cock being stroked by his opponent's soft hand. Thus, sending pleasure throughout his body making his bulge became harder and harder under his shorts. In this position the only thing that Sasuke can do right now is make threat as the mix of pain and pleasure made it difficult for him to focus on escaping. And Zheng squeezing his neck even tighter didn't help.

And then Zheng started telling him to think of him fucking her. Sasuke couldn't resist the thought of it. "Mmm~ Yeah..." Sasuke moaning lowly but it would be loud enough for Zheng to hear. From the thought of ramming his hard dick through the Chinese woman's pussy which also made him even more stiffened and hard!

Xiulang really wanted that weird interaction to just be over, but there was only one valid end in sight and that was keeping stroking the man until he came. It wasn’t as if the Chinese wouldn’t enjoy a match getting a little risqué, but she didn’t feel atracted at all by that man who arrived at the ring with some dominating nonsense and spouting about how he wanted to fuck her.

Judging that the best would be to make that man cum quickly, Xiulang started stroking harder against Sasuke’s shaft. “You want this Sasuke. Just let it happen...” The man was trying to repress his moaning but Xiulang could feel just how high the blue haired man’s arousal was ramping up. No one could last forever and that man would surely crumble soon and fall to climax, Xiulang only had to endure that interaction until that happened, and then she would be able to focus on the real fight while her rival would be dazed in the afterglow of orgasm. Yes, it looked like she had a plan.

"Nnngh! Yes, I do." Sasuke unintentionally admittedly to the woman who is stroking his hard cock with her soft smooth through his trunks while also has his head trapped between her mighty and powerful thighs with a headscissor. The Blue Dragon was losing focuses due to the pleasure and wasn't even trying to get out of the hold or stop it, simply just allowing Zheng continues to strokes his shaft while it gets harder.

"Oooh fuck. Faster bitch faster." Becoming more less focus with the match and more towards the pleasure, demanding his opponent to go faster with her attempt making him cum in his shorts. And if that happens then she will be two steps closer to victory. Sasuke needs to stop thinking with his head down to his pants and starts thinking with the one on top of his shoulder or else he's going to be playing catch up.

If Xiulang hadn’t been that disgusted in the twist the match had taken she would even be amused by how she had Sasuke enticed like a snake charmer makes a cobra dance to their song. In this case it was the Chinese woman who had the blue-haired warrior just where she wanted, locking him in a headscissor so he couldn’t fight back and she was stroking him to the point Sasuke became a moaning mess, asking for more. She didn’t like the man berating her, but he was lost in pleasure and she was going to win this, so it was a price to pay.

It was long due time for Xiulang to finish this. “Okay, no more fooling around.” Xiulang started stroking Sasuke’s cock faster, growing in her speed with each passing second and giving some good attention to his shaft. In her will to make him cum soon, Xiulang’s scissor on his head became a little weaker, but was still there.

Sasuke was both un a good and bad spot right now. Having his stiff hard cock be gently stroke up and down by Zheng's soft smooth hands was great! But also bas because one of the match condition was making your opponent cum! So if Sasuke cums then Zheng would be one step closer to victory than him. And deep down Sasuke knew he couldn't just allow this! But he was lost in pleasure and was moaning mess! Demanding her to go faster which the Chinese woman would comply as she increased her speed with each passing second.

"Oooooh fuckkkk!" Sasuke very loudly moans out! So loud that people in the stand could hear it! "Oh god yes!" Hearing those words many thought Sasuke was about to cum and he probably was but suddenly he felt Zheng's headscissor just a bit weaker but it was enough to snap him out of it and focus back on the match. "Aaaah!" Letting out a primal scream as he suddenly sit up before quickly gets up to his feet with Zheng on his shoulders. Then reaches up with his hand to grab the back of Zheng's head and bring it down onto the hard canvas with a One-handed electric chair driver!

Xiulang was getting good care of Sasuke. She didn’t do it out of any kind of positive feeling towards the man but for cold pragmatism. Her actions in jerking that man off only responded to some strategy to get the win and Xiulang was getting no pleasure from it. In fact, the Chinese woman was actually disgusted by how she ended up fighting for her debut. She didn’t join that league to steep that low to be sexually jousting against some random rude guy, but she would get that win and then rethink her next match.

Or at least that was what Xiulang had in mind when she quickened her jerking motion with her hand to finish off Sasuke and then get to the real wrestling part, but that didn’t came to be. Instead of falling in the bliss of climax, the blue-haired man roared in rage and got a burst of strength, shoving Xiulang aside. The Chinese martial artist didn’t even have the time to exclaim her surprise before she was sent to the mat in a powerful electric chair drive. Upon impact on the mat, Xiulang would remain dazed, as if trying to process what just happened.

It looked like to everyone watching from the stands or television at home that Sasuke was about erupted like a volcano and cum from the Chinese woman's handjob. And to be honest it that seems to be the case as his mind was filled pleasure and lust, losing focus and about to surrender to his pleasure....But once he felt the hold around his neck started to get weaker, he regained his focus and remembers that he was a fighter that doesn't give up that easily!

So with a primal roar and burst of strength Sasuke sat up with Zheng on his shoulders, to the surprise of his opponent and the audiences as they gasp at the resurgence of the Blue Dragon! Then Sasuke quickly gets up to his feet before driving Zheng's head straight to the hard mat with a One-handed electric chair driver! "Hah....hah...aah..." Heavily pants comes from Sasuke's mouth, the sudden adrenaline rush he had was coming down and the pain and damages he sustained doing earlier in the match was coming back...Though his opponent, Zheng might be worse for wear...

As looking down at her face Sasuke could that she was dazed after that impact to the mat. Which works perfectly for him, especially with his still raging hard cock, Sasuke could finally gets down to sexually dominating the glorious woman without worrying about her trying to stop him as he mounts on top of her, looking down at her face to face before leaning down and closing to her face, then stopping inches away from her face and lips. "My turn-Mmmm..." He whispered before pressing his lips against Zheng's for a passion while cupping her soft round breasts in one of his hands.

Xiulang couldn’t believe what was happening right at that moment. If anyone would have asked to any of the people gathering in the stadium most of them would have agreed on the Chinese warrior having the upper hand and using her skills to bring her rival against a corner so she could capitalize on the situation and work towards getting the win. All that crumbled to dust when Sasuke broke everyone’s expectations surprising with a burst of rage that changed everything. Instead of being weaker by the second because of how close the man should be to climaxing, he got a sudden moment of might that allowed him to toss Xiulang away, falling on her back on the mat completely taken by surprise.

That wasn’t the end of it though as Sasuke straddled Xiulang. The Chinese felt a surge of fear as she was now rendered incapable of moving while having a highly aroused man on top of her, a man that had already stated how he wanted to make use of her body. She could feel her spine shivering. “What are you going to-” Xiulang’s words were cut short as she was forced into a furious kiss, one of Sasuke’s hands groping her breasts. That couldn’t be happening. She had been so close to getting that hentai fall and now it was going to be all over. Xiulang wasn’t made for that kind of fight and it showed. Her defenses faded into nothing as she became nothing but a whimpering mess.