Beach match: Loser's night stipulation- Yuki vs Satan

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The sound of Yuki and Satan's flesh slapping against each other was intimate and loud. Each thrust sent Yuki's back deeper and deeper into the sand. Grunts and moans from Satan along with yelps and groans from Yuki along with the wet slapping sounds of flesh against flesh was an erotic symphony that was obviously very one sided.

Yuki felt Satan's hands roaming her body, pinching and twisting her soft, plush flesh, kneading her curves like they belonged to her. Yuki shivered as she felt Satan's trail of saliva on her face with her husky and dominant whispers of degradation.

Yuki let out a pathetic sob as Satan called her a worthless slut, telling her this exact moment is what she was made for. To be fucked senseless by someone of a much more superior level than her. With those words, Satan pressed harder into Yuki, basically burying her in the sand beneath her with each violent and dominant thrust.

Just when Yuki thought it couldn't get worse, Satan snarled and grabbed Yuki's large, doughy breasts, pinching and twisting the sensitive flesh as she rode her as if it were her job. Yuki let out a moan as she felt Satan's soft mouth latch on to one of her breasts, right over the nipple, sucking hard on it, likely leaving a hickey when she released, however she didn't release. Instead, she bit down on Yuki's erect nipple, sending an electric jolt of pain that surged through Yuki's body, making her visibly shake and convulse as she let out a shocked scream. Her head fell backwards, her eyes closed tightly as tears streamed down.

The fans only made it worse, some getting close and taking close up camera shots of Yuki's face and the rest of the action.

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Satan savored the sight of Yuki's anguished expression, drinking in the tears and gasps of pain as she inflicted her cruel pleasures upon the hapless wrestler. With a cruel smile, Satan released Yuki's nipple, letting it pop from her lips with a soft plop. She licked her mouth clean, relishing the tang of sweat and beer.

"Look at you, shaking like a leaf," Satan purred, her hot breath washing over Yuki's quivering form. "So deliciously vulnerable." She leaned in close, her lips brushing Yuki's ear as she whispered, "And we're nowhere near finished, dear." With a wicked chuckle, Satan delivered a particularly brutal thrust, grinding her pelvis against Yuki's with sadistic glee.

With a malevolent glint in her crimson eyes, Satan gripped Yuki's thighs and yanked them apart roughly, forcing the helpless woman's legs wide open in a humiliating display. She ground her clothed sex against Yuki's exposed folds, the wet fabric creating a lewd friction that sent shivers through Yuki's battered body.

"Look at them, staring at our dirty little show," Satan purred, her voice dripping with wicked amusement as she gestured to the crowd surrounding them. "They love watching you get defiled, don't they?" She rode Yuki harder, dry humping her sex mercilessly as the onlookers gawked and cheered, their cameras capturing every intimate detail of the depraved scene unfolding before them.

"Imagine if it's a cock? You'll be ruined!" Satan laughs.

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Yuki gasped as Satan's lips released her sweat and beer soaked nipple with a wet and soft plopping sound. She shook and spasmed in the hold as Satan compared her to a shaking leaf. Her hot breath bathed her skin, adding to the heat of Yuki's quivering form. Each spasm, each vibration, each twitch sent soft ripples through Yuki's soft, supple body.

The way Satan whispered in her ear, telling her this was nowhere near the end before thrusting their pelvises together with the most brutal one yet. Yuki gasped followed by a moaning cry.

Suddenly, Yuki felt Satan's hands grip her thighs. Her fingers sunk into the soft, supple flesh like dough as she spread them wide, forcing them open in a humiliatingly open display. With the near nothing attire Yuki had been instructed to wear, there was no protection against Satan's clothed mound. The friction of the attired to bare folds cooked Yuki alive, building heat not just against her exposed sex, but a heat that built up from the inside and traveled up her entire body.

Yuki closed her eyes tight as Satan pointed out the crowd and how they seemed to love watching Yuki getting abused and defiled. Satan rode her harder, thrusting violantly, tribbing into her like her life depended on it. Yuki's eyes closed tighter as she let out a desperate cry. A plea. "Ppp...please... Sstop..." Yuki whimpered through moans and cries of humiliation, but it likely wouldn't do her any good.

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Satan's lips curled into a wicked smile as Yuki's pleas fell on deaf ears. She knew the wrestler's pleas for mercy were futile; Satan had no intention of stopping anytime soon. In fact, Yuki's desperate cries only fueled her sadistic desires, driving her to new heights of depravity.

"Oh, but we've only just begun," Satan panted, her hips slamming against Yuki's with reckless abandon. The crowd roared their approval, snapping pictures and videos of the lewd spectacle. Satan reveled in their attention, her eyes gleaming with triumph as she dominated the helpless woman beneath her.

With a swift motion, Satan gripped Yuki's ankles, one with her arms and one with her own legs. She then proceeded to stretch and open Yuki's legs wide open in attempt to humiliate and torture the smaller wrestler further for the audience's delight and viewing pleasure.