Tension Hentai #1 Contender Match: Lilly Vs. Clyde

Smiling her vile, evil smile, Lilly ripped Clyde's tights right off of him, clenching them in her fist a moment before lifting them into the air, enjoying the feeling of being dominant. The boos of the crowd didn't really agree with her, but she didn't care anymore. She had the pain in the ass cowboy in the worst possible position he could be in. Bare ass naked, and on the mat. Perfect.

"Yes. Yes! That's right! This is what you get for knocking me out and leaving me in the middle of a hallway, Clyde! Do you have any idea how humiliating it was? Well, now it's my turn!" Tossing the tights out of the ring, out of his reach, she would go to straddle him, and pin him down to the mat. If she could get him, she would begin her ultimate revenge.

"This can't be how it's all gon' end... Fuck..." Clyde blamed himself for letting Lilly bring him to a state of reluctant arousal, feeling so weak that right now she had the scary upper-hand but that she was also close to conquering his body. His pride was wounded and he couldn't stop thinking about Mercy. All the if's and buts on whether or not Lilly's actions would indeed make the pink haired paralegal hate him, that he would betray his promise to her.

Clyde then rolled his eyes as he saw Lilly hold up his removed tights for all to see, he figured she'd get a kick out of that.

Next she was yelling things to him, telling him that this was payback for leaving her in the hallway, naked and unconscious. Clyde grit his teeth upon hearing her statement before being turned over and saddled by the cheerleader, his face blushed deep red as he looked up at her with a deep scowl, trying to shake himself under her.

"No matter what you do. I ain't ever gon' let you control me." He told her sternly, something that he knew he might so before the match even started, but upon realizing where Lilly was and what the position of the two was, Clyde's eyes trailed down with a wide stare before shooting upwards back into Lilly's eyes, his face going pale.

"D-Don't you fuckin' dare!" He yelled, trying to shoot an arm up and shove her away by the forehead, if she didn't defend herself or retaliate.

"Let me control you? Clyde, you don't really have much of a choice here, do you?" Lilly replied when the cowboy tried to, yet again, defy her. Why couldn't he just accept what was going to happen? This was her revenge, and she wasn't going to let him take it away from her. Still, it bugged her that, even though she knew he was aroused, he still managed to try and fight it. Pointless as it was.

Clyde still had some fight in him, as he tried to push her away. But she wasn't beyond fighting dirty to make him stop fighting back. So when he tried pushing her off, she would hastily go for an eye poke, hoping that would stun him long enough for her to end this match.

"Consider yourself lucky. In a way, you are winning," Lilly said in a snide tone.

"I'll always have a choice!" He shot back instantly with a glare, he always knew Lilly was the ridulously relentless and determined type but now things were getting just insane. Would she really chase him down to the ends of the earth just to get even? Clyde didn't know if he wanted to battle with someone who never gave up, day after day and it seemed like Lilly just would not quit until she got her revenge.

He tried to shove her away by gripping her forehead and just shoving her back, but almost instantly, Lilly retaliated with a sudden eye poke! "Aghh S-Shiit!!" Clyde howled, his hands going up to cover his eye after he felt Lilly's fingers poke one of them, making it water as she stunned him and went on to utter chilling words that made Clyde's spine shiver.

"Ahhh... T-This ain't no win!" He told her with a pained voice, eye still aching bad as he flailed his hand in front of Lilly as if trying to grab onto something but not reaching her at all. There was no stopping Lilly.

"That's what you think," Lilly replied simply, not caring that Clyde was desperately grasping onto any hope that he might win this match. And even if he did, it wouldn't change anything. A victory was preferred, but it wouldn't make much of a difference. He'd lose his little girlfriend, and in a way, her revenge would be taken. Sort of anyway. She still wanted to humiliate him in front of this crowd. And that's what was about to happen.

The cowboy did little more than flail his arm at her, trying in vain to get her away from him. But she wasn't going anywhere. Not this time. It was apparent where this match was going. It was time to make that inevitable end happen.

Lifting herself p slightly, Lilly would reach down and grab onto Clyde's member, holding it tightly, knowing that the last time she did, it virtually paralyzed the cowboy. Lilly grinned, loving that she was able to get him so aroused, even though he wished she couldn't. Typical man.

If Clyde didn't try to stop her, Lilly would use her other hand to slide her panties aside before slowly lowering herself down and sliding his stiff member inside of her, biting her lip a bit as she did so.

It was what Clyde thought. It was all he could think even when he was blind, that no matter what Lilly did he would be able to choose what was to be his within his life, no longer did he want things to be chosen for him. Clyde wanted to shape his life for once and he was willing to fight forever to show Lilly that. But right now Lilly had the upper hand in the harshest of ways and something horrible was about to happen.

Clyde cried and groaned as he felt Lilly grip his member that began to leak from all the sexual tension building up, he made small gritted noises between his teeth as he sought to endure the feeling from the desire to burst and Lilly's grip on him, Clyde was determined to fight out of this somehow!

But he could not... and before Clyde knew it... Lilly would slide her panties to the side and slide herself down onto Clyde's stiff rod. His eyes going wide as he felt his manhood suddenly beginning to enter the tight inner walls of Lilly's sex. "L-Lilly!! D-amn-Don't!" He stammered, words jumbled before slumping flat against the mat as he felt himself enter Lilly, gasping hard with brief, sharp moans.

"No-No... L-L-Lilly.." Clyde trembled, eyes starting to cross before he leaned his head back, body arching up off the mat. He had taken too much already and as Lilly took in his manhood, Clyde could take no more. "H-Haaaaaaggah!!" He'd howl suddenly with his hips raised, lifting Lilly up off the mat as he released his seed into the cheerleader, shaking an convulsing from a violent orgasm before slumping against the mat, eyes closed, head turned to the side and chest heaving up and down. Completely exhausted and now the loser of this match.

He never wanted to win, but he didn't want to lose like this. This was the worst thing could have happened in a way. He was shamed and felt like a failure.

With an end so clearly in sight, Lilly felt her heart pounding. She was so, so close to finally exacting her revenge on Clyde. After a humiliating loss, and being constantly defied by him, things were finally going in her favor. And she loved every single moment of it.

Gripping Clyde's shaft, she was met with little, if any resistance when she lowered herself down, sliding it inside of her. "Ahhnnnnnnnn!" Lilly let out. It wasn't often she had her way with a man. She never really cared too most of the time. But this was a special case. It felt wonderful in more ways than one. As soon as she had him slid all the way inside of her, she began to rock her hips, closing her eyes and letting out short, occasional moans.

Too bad for her, and too bad for Clyde, she didn't get much time to enjoy it. It seemed that the cowboy just wasn't able to take anymore, and with little movement on her end, he came inside of her. Lilly let out a moan as she felt his hot seed flow into her. It had been a while since she had felt that before.

Looking down at Clyde, the cheerleader broke out into a vile grin. At last. Not only was this her first win, but it was the night she finally got Clyde back. On top of that, she knew she had virtually striped him of any possibility of being with his precious girlfriend. It brought a feeling of glee to the blonde, knowing just how thoroughly she had ruined Clyde's life.

"Awww, what's with the pouty face, Clyde? You knew this way coming," Lilly said, grinning down at her defeated nemesis. It wasn't enough just to have the win. She wanted to rub it in his face a little too, so he knew exactly who the dominant one was.

Clyde convulsed on the canvas, moaning in exhaustion following a brief but amazing entry into Lilly's body that Clyde couldn't handle after already so much Tension. The bell would ring and the ref girl called for the bell. Clyde sat up, heaving hard and saw his seed seep out from Lilly's sex.

[size=85:8vvvkgz1]"Aww Nooo...." He let out quietly, feeling shattered that he let Lilly get the better of him and forced him to do... This! How ironic that he told Mercy he'd never do anything like this with Lilly and then this match was booked and now... He was pulled into this. The match wasn't important at all. Even his pride, something he valued greatly, didn't mean anything anymore. Clyde felt he had lost all chance he had with Mercy now thanks to Lilly.

With so little things going on for Clyde, she may have indeed ruined what was his life.

He slumped down and turned his head to the side away from Lilly. Being intimate with Lilly felt amazing, his inner desires wished he could have another chance for this to happen. Share a bed and an entire night with Lilly. What man would not? That was part of his desires... Yet at the same time, Clyde felt like he was going to puke.

Hearing her words, Clyde turned to her with a hateful glare in his eyes. "...You... Ain't nuthin' but a heartless witch, Lilly..." He'd tell her coldly. Now he fully hated her.

"I ain't ever gon' forgive you for this..."

With the feeling of absolute domination flowing through her, Lilly felt like she was on top of the world. And she wouldn't have wanted a better first victory. Beting Clyde was the one thing she had her eyes set on after she lost to him. And not only had she done that, but she had taken everything away from him. His pride, his girl, and his shame. Served him right.

Lilly rose to her feet, sliding Clyde's shaft out of her, allowing his seed to seep out of her a bit, soaking her panties. She looked down at Clyde. The cowboy hardly seemed like himself. Not that she knew him that well, but he seemed very different now. He looked both lost, and mixed in with that, she saw his hate for her. How wonderful.

"Boo hoo hoo. Name calling doesn't change what's happened here, does it? Crybaby," she taunted, her hand placed proudly on her hips as she looked down at the pathetic, naked cowboy.

"Good, don't. I like it when people hate me. You would not believe how much better most people are in bed when they are angry. And now that you've had a taste, I think you'll be chasing after me all on your own." Lilly bent over a bit, leaning over Clyde, letting her large breasts dangle and sway a bit as she moved. "Besides, I think I've done enough for now. I think you'll suffer even more later when you talk to your now ex girlfriend."

Clyde looked to Lilly with a deep glare, gritting his teeth at her as she mocked him, stating up at her as she placed a hand on her hip and stood over him triumphantly. For Clyde it was beyond humiliating to be brought this way by Lilly. To cum inside this woman whom he vowed he wanted nothing to do with.

He rolled his eyes when she stated that people were better in bed when they were angry, of course she'd bring something like that up! He listened to her continue on and state that... He would be chasing her now. Clyde had a sour look on his face. Getting fucked by Lilly felt... Amazing but he wouldn't chase after her just because she was hot would he? She wanted to enslave him! ...But Clyde knew if Lilly did not want to keep him for herself, he would have stayed in the showers with her that night. Her confident words felt like that cold truth and Clyde felt a bit scummy now.

When she bent over and her big ample breasts sway in front of his face, Clyde's eyes would stare deeply for a moment before trying to shake it off. But then Lilly started taunting him further about Mercy, Clyde's eyes widened a lot more with shock and horror. "...Goddammit..." He brought a hand over his eye the moment he felt this sudden surge of guilt and shame. They weren't even together but it felt like that chance was out the window. She hated Lilly that much.

Clyde opened his mouth to say something but he froze and went silent, he couldn't think of anything to tell Lilly in her moment of victory on more than one battlefield. She had all the bases covered and nothing seemed to phase her. Even with Lilly over him, Clyde tried to turn over on his stomach and begin trying to crawl for the ropes. After that hard orgasm he found himself drained and could not get up right away. He felt like invisible weights were holding him down.

if Lilly left him alone, Clyde would go for the ropes and grip them, starting to pull himself up before turning to Lilly, hating how she just HIJACKED his life. He couldn't let her get away with it.

"...Hey Lilly..." He'd say quietly. Weakly.

"...Yer' a lousy fuck. Mercy was better." From a knelt position against the ropes, his defeated frown turned into a sly grin.