Hentai K.O. Match: Mamouru Higurash Vs. Amanda Clare

Mamouru's tight lips curled into a sneer as he heard Amanda squeak from the stomach claw. With her hand instinctively going for his wrist, he had secured the removal of her pants and while she tried to tear away his hand, he used his free one to yank upward, pulling Amanda's panties into a tight wedgie and then to the side and downward to not just pull them off but tear them as well. He wanted to make sure that the girl would be quite naked for the duration of the match and now that they both were, Mamouru could get down tot eh business of really breaking this girl's spirit.

If he could get her panties off, he would release the claw and try and pull up with his arm, thinking she would still be trying to yank it and tug her towards him, looking to use an open handed palm slap against her cheek to send her back down in a daze.

“AIIIIE!” As Amanda was struggling in the claw hold, Mamouru suddenly gave her a wedge! With her pants off, her panties slipped right into her sex, giving her a feeling of pain and pleasure as she was flossed by them! “STOP IT!” she shouted out. He would soon stop, but only because he tore her panties off and left her totally naked before him!

Amandaâ€s eyes went wide. She wasnâ€t embarrassed by this sort of thing, but she was embarrassed by how poorly she was doing in this match! Even her attempt to attack her wrist was turned against her as he lifted her up, opening her body up, and slapped down hard at her cheeks! Amandaâ€s eyes widened even more as she froze, shocked by that slap!

There was a gleam in Mamouru's eye when he heard Amanda cry for him to stop. The pain he was causing her felt good. Her begging and what would soon be her ultimate humiliation. he saw the people who ruined his life in her face and heard them in her voice. Amanda was just a vessel and Mamouru was going to make sure that she martyred herself int heir place.

When he slapped her, he wasted no time to try and give the girl a shove. With her on her stomach, Mamouru could swing his body around. If he could get in place, then he would push both his hands into her ass cheeks and spread them wide. Narrowing his eyes as he looked at her forbidden hole, eh would lick his lips, spit and then push his body forward to begin to ease his cock into her asshole.

Amanda felt herself being turned around, whatever chip Mamouru had on his shoulder, Amanda was going to pay for it big time. Soon, she felt herself lined up, his hands groping her ass cheeks, spreading them out. Her eyes went wide, but instead of begging, Amanda thought this was the perfect time to hurl criticisim at Mamouru “WHY DO YOU SUCK AT THIS YOUR SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME CUM WHAT IS THIS AMATEUR HOUR?!” Amanda may have been criticizing Mamouru, but her words were close together and high-pitched, three sentences being shouted out at once. There was definitely panic in her voice, half because she thought this guy wasnâ€t interested in the match and just wanted to hurt her, and half because she was about to be ass fucked. Not that she was against that, but it definitely wasnâ€t her favorite sexual activity.

When Mamouruâ€s cock slid into her ass, Amandaâ€s eyes teered up slightly, simply by reflex. She felt his spit on her, making her groan some more as he eased in. Amanda wasnâ€t sure what to do, in a panic she tried to crawl away, she just wanted him out of her, he had a rather large member and it stretched her quite a bit!

Amanda's words, no matter how exasperated they were, only made him even angrier than he was. He wasn't going to let some bitch talk to him about amateur our when he was about to ass fuck her. He grunted as his cock fit tight into her ass and his fingers dug hard into her ass cheeks as he tried to inch himself into a better position.

He could feel her struggling, trying to get away when he managed to put his dick deeper into her. He lifted one hand and slapped her ass as hard as he could. He then threw his arm out and tried to grab hold of her long brunette hair and hold onto it like a leash. While he tried to secure the position, he was also looking to get a rhythm going. A motion with his hips to really begin fucking her hard.

“OHHH! Ohhhhh!” Amanda moaned wantonly as she felt him shove his cock in deeper, getting a rhythm going. Amanda was so rarely taken this way that she was feeling both pain and shock. Normally, when a man entered her she could turn it to her advantage, but right now she was just moaning and writhing beneath him.

When he slapped her, it made her even more scared, but also aroused. He felt her grabbing her hair, her scalp burning as she was pulled back, “LEGO!” she squeaked out, trying to pull away some more…but she couldnâ€t keep doing this, the shock of it was finally starting to wear off, despite the fact that he was moving harder. She tried her best to move in rhythm with him, but she was barely able to think, her eyes rolling back, watering up a bit as her breasts shook and jiggled with her movements. Part of her wanted to beg him to stop….but she wouldnâ€t.

Mamouru was finally getting in a rhythm with his hips. Holding tightly onto Amanda's hair, he was able to start plunging his cock in and out of her ass. He could feel the way she moved. The way she told him to let go. it would only be a matter of time before she began to beg. Before she really was broken. All he needed to do was get her to cum.

With one hand tugging hard on her hair, he leaned forward and began to rub his hands and fingers all over her stomach and thighs. Caressing her until finally he leaned in and began to prod gently at her pearly clit, looking to stimulate her further while he fucked her ass hard.

The more he continued, the more Amanda started to calm down. She knew what he wanted, he wanted her to beg for him to stop, to ask for mercy, to be broken. Buuut….the more she calmed down, the more she endured the new pain and got used to his length…the less panicked she was.

She felt his strong fingers rubbing her belly and her leg, and she had to admit that this guy was good with his hands. When he touched her clit, she moaned out. “Mmm…keep it up…” She whispered. She began to thrust back with her hips, her voice making it clear that she was now enjoying herself, actually trying to match his rhythm.

Mamouru's eyes widened when he heard Amanda's sultry moan. Maybe it was instinct? That she was finally starting to break down and now she couldn't help herself. The clit stimulation would definitely be pleasurable and maybe that was drowning out the cock driving deeply into her ass. That was what he said as he continued to massage her most sensitive spot while aggressively pounding her. Hard enough that their bodies slapped loudly against one another.

But when Amanda began to rock her hips backwards, Mamouru's eyes widened. She WAS enjoying this! Either she was a total slut who just loved cock any way she could get it or was a lot more experienced than he gave her credit. Once more he started to think he was underestimating the girl. But that only made him want to redouble his efforts. He could feel a surge in his own manhood at the thought of a real contest. If she wanted it, he'd give it to her and he let go of her hair so he could grab hold of one of her tits while his finger slid into her moist sex and began rubbing at her pussy lips and beyond.

Unfortunately for Mamouro, who was wondering if she was desperate for cock or just better at hentai than he thought, the answer was the latter. Amanda was trying her best to get Mamouru off first, but the pure intensity of his fucking was making that difficult. Her breasts shook and slapped against her as she felt him double his speed, giving to her as hard as she could. Then, Amanda let out a gasp.

“Little…late…Marmalade.” Amanda moaned out as Mamouru tried to counter, stroking he rpussy while she tried to ride his cock. Her sex immediately began to moisten even more than it had before; she was clearly very aroused by this. Now it was a race, Amanda trying to match Mamouruâ€s rhythm and make him cum before she did, while Mamouru had the advantage of playing with a weakened opponent. Amanda tried to match his pace…but she was getting closer to orgasm than she cared to admit. Plus, despite her normally immodest nature, this was beginning to really humiliate Amanda…her rhythm began to falter.