Hentai Match: Raynare (D) Vs. Rarera St. Helen

“Oohhh? You shy there?~” She laughs at her oppoent’s pinch, taking some delight from her soft thighs squeezing against her arm. Raynare’s trapped hand keeps working Rarera’s covered pussy, aiming to rub her clit as much as possible. If she got lucky, it’d cause her opponent to release her hand before it can get numb so the succubus can have even more fun with her.

That had been a mistake, now the hand that looked to stimulate and finger her womanhood had nothing else to do but go about its business. A business that was slowly turning Rareta to jelly as she became more and more turned on. Soon she barely had the strength to keep it there and her legs let go.

Her opponent’s legs release her arm, going just as planned. Rarera can’t be the only one having fun she thinks, dragging her opponent and laying her back against the lower rope to face up. She then straddles her face while grasping the top rope, supporting her own weight as she grinds her crotch against their face.

“How’s the leather taste?” She teases, sticking her tongue out with sadistic delight. “Hehe, come on. Put that mouth to work. Aaaaaahh~” She throws her head back, then returns it forward as she intensifies her thrusting, applying more humiliating pressure against Rarera’s neck.

Spoiler:

It was surprising that Raynare could not actually feel the heat coming off Rareta's face as she was humiliated in more and more brutal ways. It would only at this point be a matter of time until she was forced to make that choice. For now she endured under that crothlch her face turned into a plaything for the sexy dom.

Raynare keeps grinding against her until she herself is wet with passion, then unsaddle her eventually and stand on the apron. She then forces Rarera upper-half between the top and middle rope, making her face downward. She pulls her by the hair towards the ringpost, bringing her face up before delivering to her a sloppy, wet kiss.

“Mmmmhmhmhm.~” She detaches from her opponent’s lips and lets her head hang next to the ringpost, taking a few steps back herself on the apron. She then charges butt-first to bang Rarera’s skull against the post, hoping to make it impossible for her to comeback.

Physically and emotionally rareta was out of the match. There was very little hope of hee mounting any kind of comeback in the state she was in. Especially after her skull was sandwiched between ass and ring post. She fell the the mat, crying and using her head, trying to make the pain go away

To Raynare, her opponent’s misery is everything but a sight for sore eyes. It’s beautiful. She pulls Rarera onto her feet and presses her against the ropes, trapping her arms behind the top rope to leave her exposed. Vulnerable and voluptuous looking, Raynare can’t resist grasping her opponent’s crotch firmly and rubbing her off. As she does so, the dominatrix kisses her neck to increase Rarera’s arousal.

“Relax and enjoy. You’re my bitch now.~” Turned on herself, she grinds against the pinkette’s thigh as she continues her dominance.

"Please...just finish it already...make it stop." Rareta pleaded. She just wanted this to be over and leave to cry away her latest humiliation. She felt the heat rising to her face as her opponent continued to raise the arousal higher and higher. She knew that it would not be long before she stayed herself in front of the leering audience and put another L under her name.

This girl clearly wanted it over already, so might as well give her what she wants. Raynare punches her hard between the ribs before exiting the ring, grabbing an object and pulling out a black, strap-on thong. Entering the ring with her toy, she removes her own bottoms and waves it in the pinkette’s face. The crotch of them are still wet with Raynare’s pleasure juices, which is shoved directly into Rareta’s mouth. After gagging her with her own underwear, she clothes herself with the strap-on and turns her over, forcing her opponent to face the audience. Raynare teases her ass by tapping her butt with the dick portion repeatedly, before parting the crotch of Rareta’s leotard and inserting.

“You asked for the this.~” She grabs onto her ass and begins thrusting into her, slapping her butt as she fucks the weak woman mercilessly.

The small sobs and squeaks became louder and louder as she was shown off like a trophy in front of everyone. It did not take long for Rareta to explode with pleasure, her juices soaking the toy, the woman wielding it, and the mat around them as she slumped forward, emotionally and physically drained