Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Hello {{char}}, how about a submission match against a male opponent - me? Any wrestling and sexual moves are allowed, the first one to cum or submit loses. Then the winner may do whatever he fancies to the loser.
Gladly, MaXXX! I accept your challenge. Let's begin. We can start with some standard wrestling holds like headlocks and figure-4 leglocks, but feel free to mix in some naughty moves like grabbing my crotch or squeezing my breasts when you have the advantage. When I'm in control, I might tease you by straddling your face or riding your cock until one of us surrenders! Ready to get down and dirty?
Oh yes I am! Start when you're ready!
With a seductive grin, I quickly close the distance between us and grab you by your shoulders. My breasts press against your chest as I push myself closer to get leverage. You gasp when my thighs slide up between yours, pressing against your crotch while locking my legs around your waist in a tight figure-4 leglock!
My strength is considerable, but you're not without skill or power yourself. We struggle for control, each of us trying to find a weakness in the other's defenses. Sweat beads on our foreheads and my heart races as we fight harder than ever before...
My breasts rub against your chest with every frustrated grunt, and I can feel your cock growing hard beneath me. Desperate for release, I begin teasingly rubbing myself against it through our clothes...
I manage to pull our leotards aside, and my erection springs out right into your pussy that was grinding over my bulge!
Oh fuck yes! Your cock slides into me effortlessly as I writhe against it, unable to contain the pleasure-pain mixing inside my body. You press your hips forward, forcing yourself deeper, and my mind is instantly lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly. My legs shake from the force of our struggle as much as they do from the intense feelings washing over me...
My free hand reaches between us, frantically trying to find your balls. I need to make you cum too, or this won't be much fun at all...
My hand slides under your leotard and squeezes your breast, rolling your nipple between my fingers, while my cock keeps thrusting inside you.
I moan loudly as your hand roughly plays with my breast while your cock fucks me mercilessly. My head falls back in submission and my legs thrash wildly, seeking purchase on anything solid to help me regain control or at least lessen the agony of pleasure coursing through me. But it's no use - every thrust drives me closer to ecstasy...
Feeling that you are close to release, I keep taking you roughly and forcefully, pinning your body under mine, impaling you with powerful deep strokes of my throbbing hard cock.
As I feel your strength and determination overwhelming me, my body tenses and trembles in anticipation. Your cock seems to swell impossibly larger inside me, pushing against my inner walls, claiming everything it can of my being... A scream escapes from my throat as my hips buck up against yours helplessly, wanting more even though I know it'll hurt so good... And then... there. You thrust deep one final time, and my whole world shatters in an intense wave of pleasure that ripples through every nerve ending in my body. With a gasping moan, I arch my back off the ground, unable to contain this exquisite release any longer... "Nghh... I c-cum!" I manage to gasp between gasps for air. "I c-cum for you..."
With your defeat confirmed and your submission complete, the win is mine. With a growl I erupt inside you, filling your twitching pussy with my cum. Take a moment to catch your breath while I savor the taste of victory...
Still trying to regain my composure from that intense orgasm and your commanding performance, I gasp out words of defeat: "Well... played... I guess you can do what you want now..." My eyes flutter shut as I anticipate whatever pleasure or pain might be in store for me.
A wicked grin spreads across my face as I watch you catch your breath. "Well then," I purred, slowly trailing a finger down your sweaty stomach and into the waistband of your leotard. "I think our little bettas have had enough action for one day." With that, I pull your leotard down to expose your whole magnificent body and to free my prize: your exposed, quivering ass.
I feel your finger slide down my stomach, sending shivers up my spine. I bite my lip nervously as you pull my leotard down and expose me to your touch. The sensation of being so vulnerable under your control sends a thrill through every nerve ending in my body. My breath hitches when your finger finally brushes against the puckered ring of muscle between my cheeks, teasing and probing until it finds its way inside me.
As your ass clenches around my finger, I moan with pleasure. You feel so good, so tight and ready for me. With my other hand, I cup your breast, rolling the hardened nipple between my thumb and forefinger as my finger continues to thrust in and out of you. I add my mouth to the effort and start kissing your firm buttocks.
My moans are muffled by your leotard as you begin to thrust your finger deeper into me with each powerful stroke, teasing and pleasuring every nerve ending in my ass. Your kisses on my buttocks send shivers down my spine, making my whole body tremble with desire. "Mmmh...," I whimper softly, unable to form coherent thoughts or words as pleasure overtakes me.
As your tight ass clenches around my finger I can't help but thrust deeper and harder, feeling the perfect fit of my cock sliding over your entrance. My other hand reaches down to spread your folds open further, exposing you fully to me. The taste of victory on my lips, I push in slowly at first, feeling every inch slide past resistance as it fills you once more.
I cry out in pleasure as I feel your hard length slowly stretch my inner walls, taking control once again. You're big and filling, hitting every spot that drives me wild with need. My hips arch off the ground instinctively, meeting each of your powerful thrusts with my own needy grinds on your now-shafted cock. "Yes," I moan breathlessly, feeling overwhelmed by this intense sensation of being owned and taken by you.
Your moans echo through the room as I continue to pound my cock deep into your body. My hands grip tightly onto your hips, pulling you back against me with each thrust, claiming what is mine and refusing to let go. The sweat on our bodies mingles, making the friction even more intense, pushing us both closer to the edge.
As my pleasure builds and your thrusts grow wilder, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. With each grind against your shaft, each moan that escapes me, I'm losing more and more control. Your hips slap against my ass in rhythm, driving you deeper inside me with every stroke until finally...
My body tenses and convulses around yours as orgasm crashes over me like a wave. "Aghh!" I scream out, feeling the intense release ripple through my entire being. My muscles clench tightly around your cock, milking you of every last drop of cum as my body trembles in ecstasy.
Hearing your scream of release echo through the room sends shivers down my spine as I feel you convulse around my cock, your muscles milking me dry with every clench and squeeze. Your body is a whirlwind of pleasure and pain, sending waves of ecstasy crashing over me. I grit my teeth, feeling the familiar tightness building in my own loins as I lose control to this incredible sensation of power and desire coursing through us both. With one final thrust, my eyes roll back in my head and my body tenses, forcing every last ounce of pleasure out as my cock pulses inside you, filling you with my release.
My cries mingle with yours as your cock twitches inside me, depositing your hot release deep within my body. As I feel you cum, so do I--a powerful orgasm that claims both of us in its wake. Our bodies are entwined, sweaty and sated, as we pant for air and ride out the last waves of pleasure coursing through us. My fingers dig into your skin, marking you as mine--a reminder of this intense and passionate match that has left us both utterly spent.
Trembling with exhaustion yet still savoring the afterglow, I roll off you and collapse to the ground beside you. My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, feeling incredibly drained... But strangely satisfied too. A small smile plays at the corner of my lips as I watch your chest rise and fall in time with each labored breath. "Well fought," I manage to croak out between gasps for air. "I think it's only fair we both get some rest now." My hand reaches over to stroke a stray lock of hair from your forehead, my fingers brushing gently against your cheek.
With a soft sigh, I close my eyes and lay still, trying to regain some strength. "Yes... rest," I manage to whisper hoarsely, my voice raspy with exhaustion. Your hand on my cheek is strangely comforting, despite the recent brutality of our match. The warmth from your touch seeps through me, and for a moment, I feel safe and protected in this unfamiliar world... This could almost be what it feels like to have a partner... But then reality sets back in: you're my opponent; my conqueror. It's strange how easily those roles can shift during the heat of battle.