Sven vs Lisa Giordanni

Sven tried to get a firm bit on Lisa's leg, but to his shock he could not get a good grip. Lisa's was too firm and large, impossible to clamp his jaws down on. "Ghh....no," Sven grunted as he writhed in her scissorhold, grasping at her thighs to try and pry apart, but it was useless. But unfortunately for Sven, the worse was still to come.

"GAHH! AHHH!!!" Sven scramed as Lisa's fist drove into his unprotected crotch. Having been attacked there already, his package was still quite tender, making the pian quite excrucuating. "St-Stop!!" Sven shouted desperately, and would cover up his manhood with one hand to try and ease the pain while the other still pried uselessly at her legs. Sven whimpered in horrible pain. He was in a bad spot now.

"Stop? So, are you giving up then?" Lisa says, groping his tender member and giving him a good squeeze.

The brunette was really going rough in that match, and wouldn't be a surprise if she was too much for Sven to handle.

"I guess you're done, right?" And she claws his crotch harder.

"A-Ahhhhh...." Sven groaned as Lisa next started to claw his poor manhood, which compared to the punches was a welcome change. It was still pretty unbearable, yet at the same time pleasurable. Sven could feel the warmth from her hand spreading to his crotch, and he moaned in both pain and pleasure.

When Lisa asked if he was done Sven said nothing for the moment, just squirmed innefectively in her scissor. he was ashamed of crying out like that before. It made him look weak, and Sven was not weak.

"No....way!" Sven snarled, and would then attempt something else this time. Sven would grab the bottom of Lisa's swimsuit, and would then sharply pull up on it to give her a huge wedgie, attmepting to wedge the material deep into her ass crack and into her sex,

Lisa was holding Sven's member on her hand, and she smiled and blushed by noticing that it was a large one.

"Ohh...it's quite big..."

Distracted, the tall brunette didn't notice her opponent's hands moving to her rear until it was too late: grabbed on her swimsuit, Lisa received a huge wedgie from him, the fabric of her red swimsuit diving deep into the middle of her large cheeks, burning her ass crack and her womanhood.

"Ahhh! No...stop it!"

In pain, the brunette attempts to move away from the wedgie, jumping foward and maybe way too quickly, not considering that might put in risk the fabric that was being held by Sven.

Sven's desperate ploy worked perfectly against Lisa, amking her release both the scissorhold and the claw she had on his crotch. He gasped in releif as soon as it happened, breathing normally again as Lisa rolled away from him. And with his hand gripping the fabric of her swimsuit not only would the wedgie be dislodged it would also involuntarily tear with Lisa's sudden movement.

Sven himself woulf rool away as well, heading to the ropes, which he would use to get back to his feet, crawling up them and clucthing his crotch with one hand, trying to catch his breath a bit before he got back into this fight, wanting more than nothing else than to get back at Lisa for this humiliation.

Lisa jumped fowards quickly, trying to get away from that painful wedgie. The rough movement eventually made her already damaged swimsuit to rip on Sven's hands, exposing the brunette's round bottoms to the crowd, who roared in excitement.

Getting up to her feet, Lisa immediatly looked down and noticed her exposed womanhood and rear, blushing with that embarassing situation.

"Oh, damn!"

She turns around to Sven, she was blushing and nervous for being exposed that way in the ring. It seemed that she would have to fight in that compromising situation, but Lisa wouldn't back down, so she walked to her opponent with her guard raised.

"You gonna pay for this!"

As Lisa fretted over her now exposed appearence Sven took the time to rest on the ropes, the pian in his balls now generally subsiding into a dull throb. He knew now to be more careful of Lisa's crotch attacks. This woman was absolutely ruthless to his manhood. If that was the case, he would have to be even more ruthless against her.

Once Sven was ready he would come off of the ropes and move to face Lisa, now coming to notice the torn state of her swimsuit. He grinned at the sight of her embaressment. "Figured a slut like you would be used to this," he chuckled, eyeing her exposed sex.

Having recovered now, Sven would move in again with fists raised. Using his expereinced boxing skills, he would try to nail her with a powerful uppercut into her stomach, and if that worked he would follow up with a swift right hook punch to her face, and then complete the combo with a knee straight to her crotch.

Lisa couldn't hide her embarassment from her opponent, and she could see his grin from seeing her in that situation.

"Damn you!"

Angry, the curvy brunette rushed to Sven, aiming to hit his guts with a knee blow. But a sudden and well aimed uppercut hit the girl's belly, making her back off, feeling the hit and groaning.

"Ghh!" She holds her belly.

Then, she would go for a punch, but she missed as her opponent dodges and counters with a right hook at her chin, making her dizzy. Before Lisa could do anything, she got her exposed womanhood slammed hard by her opponent's knee. This time, it hits a very sensitve spot: her clit, sending a wave of pain through her groin. The girl felt on her knees, and then face down to the ground, bending her ass up and clutching her hurt crotch.

"Ahh...ahhh..."

First his fist sank deep into Lisa's gut. Then his punch to her face rocked her. But it was the knee to her crotch that made the tall brunette go down, much to the pleasure of Sven. He watched as Lisa sunk to the mat clutching her wounded womanhood, and the sight caused him to grin, knowing this was oayback for the mualing of his manhood earlier.

"Aw, what's the matter?" Sven asked mockingly to Lisa. "Someone hit you down there? Boy, that's gotta suck!" Grinning, Sven would move to stand over Lisa as she lay on the mat, and would then suddenly drop down to slam his butt down hard onto her back, sitting there to keep her pinned. And from the way she was clutching her injured pussy meant that her arms would be trapped beneath her own big body.

Sven would not be down with her though, and after dropping his butt down on her he would grab two handfuls of her long brown hair, and using that he would slam her face into the mat over and over again, doing so with a cruel grin on his face.

Lisa was down on the ring, stunned by the pain on her crotch. She heard him mocking, and that only made the girl more angry and embarassed. But it seemed that her opponent wasn't done: before she could recover, she felt him sitting on her back, ending up trapped under him.

"Ghahh...what...let me go!"

But that didn't happen: grabbed by her long hair, the brunette got her face slammed on the mat.

"Ahh! Ghh.. stop!"

Lisa tries to take her arms from under her body, trying to get some better position to escape. Then she got her face hit again, making some tears slip out of her eyes as her cheek got smashed painfully on the ground. She tries to move her arms and roll her body to get Sven off her back.