Lisa Giordanni vs "Mad" Max

The crowd watches excited as Max controls and punishes the bigger amazon brunette mercilessly. As the boy put Lisa in that humiliating position, the girl moans while her pussy is butchered by the silver-haired wrestler's fingers, non-stopping, taking the Italian beauty into a no-way-back trip to the climax.

"AAHHH!" the vanquished woman yells, the only thing she could do in that embarassing moment. Her body twitching to the rhytym of Max pumping on her wet sex, unwillingly spreading her long tanned legs and shaking her white boots slightly as waves of excitation rushes through her young body. "P...please! Let me go!"

But it seems that the boy was eager to punish the poor babe even more. Lisa's eyes widened as he moved his large hammer against her dripping twat: "No! Don't do that! AAHH!" Lisa let out a loud screak as he inserts his huge boner inside her small and tight teen womanhood, making the brunette's body shake as he plunged it all the way inside.

"Ahhhnn...ghhhh...." Lisa moans, helplessly, the proud amazon reduced to a moaning girl on the arena as Max screws her as promised. That member, which the brunette feared to face the entire match was now hammered deep against her sex, each thrust making her regret having stepped into the ring that night, but her body growing in pleasure, slowly taking over her young heart with the sensuous motion of the boy's hips.

"Let you go?" Max smirked as Lisa screamed and moaned while he was busy hammering away. "I couldn't do that...the crowd is loving this too much," he said in a slightly sadistic tone.

As he was pumping away, his own blood was flowing. Not just from the excitement of dominating the amazonian sexually; not just the carnal nature of the actions, but the sheer joy of finally being back on top after a string of losses while being a member of the SW campus and for a good portion of this match. The mix of all of these feelings created such a rush that he wanted to truly savor the feelings.

His hips pulsing with the rhythm of his controlling hands on the rear of his Italian captive. Soon he found himself adding in a spank to the beat as he increased their rhythm. He wanted to truly hear Lisa as she was helplessly screwed and humiliated.

"Ahh...ahhn...oohh no...!"

The crowd was silent in awe, the only sounds echoing through the arena where the moans and cries of Lisa as she gets mercilessly butchered by her victorious opponent. It was unexpected to witstand the powerful amazon being handled like a ragdoll on Max's hands. But, if she got the upper hand in wrestling, the same couldn't be said about a sexfight, from which the silver-haired boy emerged definitively as the winner.

And it seemed that he wasn't just glad for winning, he wanted to put it on display, to show-off his humiliation on the naked girl. "Ahh...damn it! AHHH!" Lisa's moans got louder and more desperate as her sweaty body began to twitch with each thrust of his large member, piercing through her insides and taking over her very mind.

"Ahh...ahh aahhh AAAHHH! Oooohhh!" the loud and deep moan finally came out of Lisa's drooling mouth, not even in a minute of pumping, making along with the spasms of her naked body clear that the defeated brunette had reached the orgasm. The crowd then explodes in cheers. The girl just closed her eyes, embarassed and tired, feeling the drips of her drenched pussy falling over her belly and even at her bright-red face.

Maxwell was pumping away with a smile on his face. With every thrust of his pelvis, he could feel satisfaction coming closer and closer. He drank in the roars and cheeers from the crowd as he continued to hammer away at the vulnerable and humiliated amazon.

Then, as if answering his prayers of wanting to truly humiliate Lisa, she emitted a loud and lustful, if not a little disturbing with sounds of drool mixed in, moan while her body shook and spasmed. Her warm juices could be felt bursting past Max's hammer and lapping against his sack.

His pushes and thrusts both simultaneously gradually slowed down. He wasn't quite done though. As he came to a complete stop, the silver-haired boy would pull his still-erect member from the soaking-wet womanhood of Lisa, before letting her lower body drop to the mat. He would then quickly turn around before sitting himself on her upper stomach and lay his pussy-juice covered hammer between the bountiful breasts of the brunette. "You had your own release, now I get mine," he would say with a grin on his face as each hand gabbed a respective orb. Maxwell would then push them forward and back while beginning to thrust in the opposite direction, smiling the whole time.

As Lisa came, she felt a wave of pleasure rushing through her body as her pussy bursted out in a squirting climax. The amazon's muscles, which were tensed before, became numb, and as Max released her booty the girl's legs felt limply on the mat.

The Italian's mind went blank for a moment as she closed her eyes, breathing soundly and feeling like she was in a bittersweet dream. But it seemed that Max was eager to bring her back to reality

"Ohh...oh..." she let out lustfull moans as the silver haired boy sat on her chest. She opened her eyes and saw his huge cock, which just forced out an orgasm out of her and so was drenched in her juices sliding between her large round breasts.

"Ahh...no..." she protests, grabbing his wrists and trying to push them back. But after being roughly fucked to the climax, Lisa was a broken beaten wrestler, and the grpping over her sensible boobs were more than enough to leave the amazon helpless as the kid slid his hammer back and forth.

Maxwell's grin grew as Lisa let out the lustful moans. He was going to enjoy this even more. As he began his thrusting and movement of the bountiful orbs, he added a squeezing motion in his hands, just to keep the amazon feeling defeated. He was already fairly along in his state of arousal from the humiliating proceedings he had just put the brunette through, but this was a different, more ego-stroking feeling.

The silver-haired wrestler loved the look of helplessness and lust on the exhausted Lisa's face, and soon it would be covered in his cum. "I'll tell you what..." he said as he was trying to hold back from release a bit, "I'll let you choose: it'll either end like this, or you can put my hammer in your mouth... Which will it be?" He hoped that Lisa gave him an answer soon, or else the answer was going to be chosen for her.

Lisa groaned with that disgusting proposal. Both options were totally embarassing, Max's hammer sliding between her tits and the painful pressure over her sensitive breasts wasn't just making her feel defeated, but more like...conquered. Yes, for sure. If the boy wanted just to win, he could've already done that, but instead he kept the fight on, showing off over the amazon brunette.

The Italian learned the hard way what humiliation meant in AFW. But, even defeated, the match wasn't over yet. So, if her chances of winning were really thin right now, at least Lisa wanted to give him a comeback for what he done with her.

"Ahh...A-alright...Put it...inside...ghh... don't come on my... face..." she said, opening her mouth and moving her head closer to the huge, girlcum covered member of her opponent. So, the moment he sticks it inside, Lisa would bite it with all her strength. It was her last chance, and she wouldn't miss it!

Maxwell's ego was growing with every stroke that he forced from those large Italian tits. As he awaited for Lisa's response to his rather humiliating, yet pressing question, he could feel it wouldn't be long before his own release. He planned on finishing this match as soon as he erupted, but wasn't sure how he was going to do it. After all, he already fucked the brunette into an orgasmic display.

Hearing Lisa's groan of a disgusted response, Max's smile grew as large as his hammer. At this point, he was simply holding in his own eruption. As he leaned forward to put his manhood in line with the open mouth, he ensured that his legs had the Italian's arms pinned down. He lowered his waist down, effectively sticking his girlcum-coated hammer in her mouth, not knowing what awaited it. "OW!! MOTHER FUCKING GOD DAMN IT!!!!" shouted Max in anger and pain as Lisa bit down on his member as if trying to bite it off. Unfortunately, this couldn't have come at a worse time. The bite kept Max from being able to focus any longer on keeping his ejaculation on hold as it was still released as promised, albeit quite a painful release. Both with a searing pain in his member and his strength robbed of him from such a release, what fate awaited the silver-haired man?

As Max stuck his large, hard member covered in her juice on Lisa's mouth, the Italian closed her eyes and then dug her teeth deeply, with the maximum strenght she could use due her weary state, biting the silver-haired boy's cock hard. The brunette could hear him screaming, achieving what she had looked for: inflicting a great amount of pain on her opponent. But it had come with a price...

Just as Lisa dug her teeth on Max's dick, the boy come inside her mouth. Widening her eyes, the amazon brunette felt his thick juices flowing inside her mouth, and, surprised, unfortunately breathed some of her opponent's seed, getting asphixiated by it. Coughing, Lisa closed her eyes, his juices flowing out of her mouth as the girl leaned her head backwards, trying to get some air and feeling dizzy.

"Gnngff...mnpfh..." she mumbles, muffled breathings as Max's large boner was still on her mouth. She slowly breathes by her nose, trying to recover her breathing and maybe move her mouth from his dick.

Max's eyes were tearing up at this point from the pain of those teeth digging into his hardened hammer. However, as he let loose his juice a bit against his own will, Lisa's physical reaction to it eased the pressure if not also a little of the pain. He thought with the way she was biting that the Amazonian was looking to bite it off.

As she choked and coughed on and drooled the semen, Maxwell quickly tried to lift his body away from LIsa's face and roll away, which seemed to be something Lisa would appreciate a bit. If he did manage to roll away, Max would inspect his member to find the bite marks, breathing at least a sigh of relief at not seeing any blood, but his focus would be mostly diverted to tending to his poor cock and not much else. The two had managed to quite humiliate the other, but it seemed uncertain how far was too far for the two of them.