Veyle Ombroso, specifically the evil half of her split personality, was feeling particularly good tonight. For she was being fed somebody truly pathetic to crush in the ring tonight: Chihiro Fujisaki. It was her first time wrestling a man, though Veyle felt that you could certainly question if Chihiro truly counted as one. A man so feminine and small that he could pass for a woman under scrutinizing gaze with ease.
Well, this was a sexfight, so Veyle was free to test and push Chihiro's manhood to its limit. The Italian was expecting Chihiro's submission to come early, but it wouldn't matter, because she just had to deny him from cumming in order to be able to have her way with him for as long as she wanted. Veyle couldn't exactly claim to have worked a dick before, so it was possible that she made him bust early. But other than that, she wasn't worried about this ending before she was satisfied.
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