Sinners and Saints- Lex vs Agnes!

[SubtleRoar]

*As The Silver Bullet felt himself continue to downward spiral into the sensual abyss that Agnes was ushering him towards, he slowly stumbled upon the epiphany that his efforts were becoming more and more futile as time continued to elapse- It was almost as if she had a superhuman level of energy which easily eclipsed his own, and without his consent, he felt his legs buckle from beneath him.* "Aaah~" *Was the only, unintelligible noise he could muster up through the immense gravity between his legs forcing him into a kneeling position.*

"I..w..will..n...never~" *His ardent protesting would fall upon deaf ears, as the towering titaness would continue to expertly handle his mammoth scepter as if he were a fallen king bowing to his superior. It was abundantly evident that Lex was struggling to embrace this new reality he had unfortunately found himself in, little motions of his limbs wiggling and flailing were indicative of this, but ultimately mattered little in the eyes of his dominant foe.

"Y..you..s..scoun..d..drel.." *His resistance, albeit valiant, proved to hasten his undoing- The longer Lex's member tarried in the palm of the pious punisher, the quicker his ecstasy began to show itself. Little by little, his erection continued to pulsate against his will, until finally~* "GGGGGH!" *He unleashed a plaintive snarl, the all too familiar sensation of spilling his seed leaving him prostrated at Agnes's feet, while his entire frame collapsed forward in utter defeat and humiliation!*

[SuckerPunch]

"Scoundrel?" She stated with pensive consideration. Her face scrunched up as if calculating a particularly difficult equation before concluding. "If talking dirty helps, then by all means." Her smile returned, but her work had never faded. It had never faltered nor paused and the man's body was already beginning to show signs of failure. They were piteous beasts, men. She didn't blame them, after-all, their temptation ran deep. If they were not regularly cleansed of the cruel seed that urged them to violence, then they would surely succumb.

Speaking of succumbing, Sister Agnes' found herself aghast as Lex's libido gave in to her handiwork. With a telltale moan his cock began to spasm in her hand as it pumped its contents into and past her balled fist. "Never is not so profound a length of time for you, hm?" She frowned in slight disappointment. The man's body had yielded quickly to her technique. Though... Who could blame him?

As he tottered into her, she braced him by his shoulders before pushing him backwards against the turnbuckle. She lifted the hand that was now coated in his seed and appraised it; front and back. "Hm. I'm certain you're not finished." The bell had begun to ring as the matches stipulation had been met. Of course, that didn't matter so much to Sister Agnes. She wasn't here to win matches. She was here to provide relief and salvation.

If Lex allowed, she would pull him forward and heft him upside down! An inverted piledriver position, or Tombstone Piledriver position. His exhausted member pressed warmly against her cheek as she held him aloft with her face between his thighs. With some clever movement of her face she would coerce his half-hard cock against her lips, the remnants of his essence still coating it's tip, before engulfing him. Her pouty lips tightening around his length as she took him into her mouth. Her tongue slid along, slickening and cleaning him as she sucked free any leftovers and pulled them hungrily into her belly.

With Lex in position, she'd march to the center of the ring. All the while hungrily bobbing her head upon his shaft with greedy noises. "Mmph! Shlrp! Mmmf!"

[SubtleRoar]

*Despite having heard the bell sonorously ring, it was clear that Agnes had ulterior motives- She wasn't going to sit idly by and allow someone as brash and hedonistic as Lex to escape with his dignity in tact; he was going to suffer for his crimes against humanity, specifically the cardinal sins he had committed in the presence of someone as pious and dogmatic as the sister who stood before him. It was almost as if Lex had assumed a kneeling position, attempting to repent for his transgressions before someone who wouldn't reflect even an ounce of mercy towards him.*

"G..get..off.." *His meek, pathetic cries for mercy continued unabated, all the while Agnes almost effortlessly hoisted him upwards while simultaneously capsizing his position, flanking her facial cheeks between her pillowy legs, nearly nestling his facial region against her quivering cooter.* "Mmhh...nnh~" *His entire frame began to profusely quake due to the close proximity, the vast majority of his energy engorging his throbbing appendage. It was entirely surreal for the Silver Bullet- He had only experienced this level of unfettered ecstasy in the company of his love interest, Marlee, but as Agnes continued to voraciously devour his throbbing manhood, he couldn't help but enjoy himself!*

"Aahh...mmmhh~" *The duality of his draconian demise was quite peculiar; on one hand, Lex abhorred how handily Agnes was imposing her will upon him. But as he thought deeper and deeper about the issue, all the while Agnes continuing to suckle and lick his mushrooming head, Lex didn't mind this type of punishment. He was as hard as a diamond in record speed, feeling the urge to erupt once again in what felt like seconds. As she ambled towards the center of the ring, he could only predict what was to come. Before it did however, he beat her to it~*

"MMMGGGH!" *Volcanically exploding into her gaping orifice, Lex drenched the inner lining of her maw as he utilized her womanly cove as a pillow to scream into, his plaintive moaning drowned out by the alluring moans and coos she made, rendering his resistance completely futile.* "Nhh...mmmh~" *His apathetic body dangled in a suspended state of defeat, Agnes carrying him wherever she pleased as Lex embraced his imminent defeat.*

[SuckerPunch]

So consumed in her task of consuming Lex that his protests were entirely lost on her. Her lips tugged at the length of his hardened cock, stripping it of the seed he had recently spilled and applying a fresh coat of her saliva. She moaned like a starving woman in front of her first meal in ages. The sounds of her sweet enjoyment vibrating around the sensitive organ as she serviced him with aplomb. "Mmf! Mmmm!"

She could feel him begin to surrender entirely. His body tensing as he prepared to release again rather than fight her off. He had been cowed. She could feel him pulsate against her tongue and knew that the time was nigh. She need only deliver the final... Blow. More specifically, her finishing blow. The Pearly-Gates Piledriver.

Tombstone

As Lex's body began to spasm, Agnes left her feet! She drove the man headfirst into the canvas ruthlessly! The impact drove his cock violently down Sister Agnes's throat with an "Ulp!" and a brief bulge of her eyes. She grasped his hips, holding him in this position, whether he was still awake or not. Agnes restricted her airways with his member. Her body instinctively protested, trying to breathe around him. The reflex caused the muscles of her throat to writhe and stroke his throbbing organ. When he came, he would coat Sister Agnes's throat pussy. Her eyes would begin to tear from lack of oxygen as the man's body spasmed and pumped her belly full of the vile source of his sin.

Gasping, she'd remove him from her mouth with a satisfying smack of her lips before discarding him. "Amen."

WINNER: SISTER AGNES VIA ORGASM