Barbrawlers Kyra Agemento vs. Gabriel Vinlee (Barfight)

[KyraAgmento]

*THe young german was short before a climax under the relentless assault on her womanhood. Kyras body startet to shiver while Gabriels finger made her hips rock. Despereate to avoid the climax Kyra started to kick an hopefully get enough force out of the movement to slip out of this humilating position before Gabriel managed to force an orgasm out of her.*

Not done here!

Kyra hissed while trying to get free.

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel had been playing far too rough with poor Kyra. Slamming her down, folding her into a humiliating position, and slipping her fingers inside her did not seem like much of a challenge for the Brit. It almost looked as though she had already tamed street fighters before, and Kyra Agemento was merely the latest woman forced to suffer through her ruthless style. Still, exposing her dignity like that and denying her climax seemed to have been a terrible idea, because the German woman kicked her.

The Gladiatrix’s foot crashed against the queen’s chest, a grimace of pain flashing across her face as her hold was broken and the German rolled herself away.

Gabriel rubbed at the center of her chest before dusting off her cropped shirt with a flick.

"Well, I doubt that." She replied as she rose from her knees. She brushed the dirt from them afterward. They could at least clean this filthy ring once a night...

"Can you get up on your own?" She asked. "Or do I need to drag you back into the corner again?"

She offered the question with a cruel smile, giving her time. Then, while Kyra gathered herself and Gabriel remained immaculate, the Brit rested one hand against her waist and slowly bit against the fingers of the other—the same hand that had made Kyra moan moments ago—eager to see what kind of foolishness this wrestler would attempt next.

"I can wait~. But can you last?"