A Rainy day- Agatha vs Rain!

[SubtleRoar]

*Although the voluptuous valkyrie had made relatively short work of her opulent opponent, Agatha's original intentions had taken a slight detour. She had initially been interested in conquering her opposition and gracefully sauntering out of the ring, but her intrigue towards his protruding bulge left her wondering how much he could tolerate before finally erupting.*

"Don't give up on me now!" *She ordered, seemingly attempting to reinvigorate her prostrated prey.* "I'm so close to learning what your threshold is!" *Giving his scepter a few more, tender strokes Agatha swiftly brought him down to her level before carefully sprawling him out across the ground for her signature move, Odin's blessing!*

"ONE!" *The moderator counted, Rain's trembling shoulders firmly planted against the canvas while Agatha simultaneously covered his facial region with her ample bosom.* "You look tired. Just rest yourself against my breasts and take a nice, refreshing nap~" *She tenderly whispered in his ear, attempting to assuage his anxiety.*

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[arktriumph]

Rain let out a faint moan as Agatha lowered him from the humiliating lift, but his degradation in the ring was far from over, it seemed! With his crotch still bulging desperately after the amorous treatment he had received, the pathetic playboy was in no position to stop Agatha's next maneuver.

In an instant he found himself flat on his back, and effortlessly Agatha pinned him to the mats. Not only that, but she planted her magnificent bosom squarely over Rain's face, smothering him.

"GMMPPH!" he gasped, squirming feebly as the Scandinavian pinned him down, breathing in the hot scent of her bust as she leaned down on him. His hips jiggled, his rock hard member pressing against Agatha's beauteous frame as she conquered him. With her sultry whisperings into his ear, Rain went limp, accepting his fate as the pin count continued.

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmhm, even though your body appears to have given in to my feminine wiles, it appears as though there remains a certain part of you that refuses to concede. I admire that in an adversary~" *She gingerly whispered into his closest ear, continuing to seductively gyrate her hips against his prostrated figure, all the while listening to the presiding official continue his inevitable approach to the three second mark!*

"TWO!" *He firmly called aloud, coaxing Agatha into creating enough space for her to lock eyes with her defeated prey, pursing her lips together before planting a moist, dominant smooch against Rain's trembling maw!* "Hhmmmwuah~" *Her tantalizing kiss was intended to assert herself above this pathetic excuse of a competitor. Regardless of how the audience perceived him, The Scandinavian Sledgehammer was thoroughly enjoying her uncontested reign as the supreme warrior!*

"THREE!" *Instantaneously following the referee's decision, the sonorous* "CLANG CLANG CLANG!" *Of the bell could be heard throughout the arena, signaling Agatha's victory! However, she wasn't content with just achieving a mundane, forgettable victory- She wanted to leave an indelible mark on the man currently beneath her, starting with his pulsating protrusion!* "Oooooh Rain~" *She giggled, reaching downwards while pulling his extended appendage through the slit of his trunks.* "I think it's time I thank you for accepting my challenge for this evening~"

[arktriumph]

Rain's body shuddered as Agatha ground herself against him, still taking full advantage even thought he count was still climbing. After the two count the beauteous wrestler leaned down and jammed her lips into his, completely taking advantage of the skill-less billionaire. Although the kiss was a clear expression of dominance, Rain wasn't in a position to resist, reduced to a quivering aroused mess at the hands of the Scandinvian slammer.

The three count sounded almost immediately after she broke the kiss, signalling the final nail in Rain's coffin for the match. He sighed heavily, going limp beneath Agatha's overwhelming body. The bell rang, and he was sure that would be the end - an ignominious loss for the playboy.

But his conqueror was not finished it seemed. A frown creased behind Rain's mask has he felt Agatha moving his tight lycra briefs, before suddenly they were shifted aside and her hand wrapped around his bare throbbing member!

"Wha-HNNNGGHHH!" he moaned, hips bucking against her grip. His legs went rigid, hands pawing at her shoulders and body as she continued stroking him, fogging his mind and filling his head with deviant thoughts. "Nooooo..." he whined feebly, denying the reality that, before long, his dominant opponent would probably have him cumming all over the canvas!

[SubtleRoar]

"If you can find any solace in your defeat, try to relish this next moment~" *The sensual Scandinavian continued to vigorously stroke Rain's engorged appendage. The thrilling sensation of unequivocal superiority bolstered Agatha's already heightened sense of arousal, coaxing her to transition from straddling his waist to his face to assume a facesitting position. The audience seemed to favor this over where she had been previous stationed, chanting* "Sledge-Hammer! Sledge-hammer!" *As a means to reinvigorate their champion while she continued to throttle him into submission!*

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"N..now just hold perfectly still, and I promise to extract every ounce of your juices, big boy~" *Agatha tantalizingly flaunted her juicy posterior overtop of Rain's facial region, taunting him with his inevitable fate before finally plopping her derriere down onto him in a gentle manner, as she seemed quite opposed to the idea of sending him into oblivion- Agatha wanted him to remain conscious for as long as humanly possible, in order to experience his orgasmic defeat in all of its unmitigated glory!*

"Try not to develop too much of a grudge after this~" *She meekly squeaked out, rolling her thick behind across Rain's unprotected face while reaching downwards to honk the mushrooming tip of his penis. It was becoming more and more evident that Rain had no more gas left in the proverbial tank, and Agatha's constrictive hold on him refused to unhinge itself, leaving the immobilized playboy at her mercy. Unfortunately for him however, she would show none, as he had provoked a ravenous fiend from deep within her that craved to see him surrender to her will!*

[arktriumph]

Rain couldn't quite believe just how badly he'd performed against his beauteous opponent in this match, but here he was, lying beneath her, completely dominated with the sexy Scandinavian working over his throbbing member without a care in the world. His cheeks flushed with embarrassment as the crowds cheered her on, eager to see his complete humiliation. She duly obliged, shifting her position and settling into a dominant face-sit over the beaten billionaire.

"Gmpphh... unmmfff!" Rain cried out, muffled by Agatha's magnificent backside being ground across his face, before she planted it comfortably in place, not hard enough to completely smother him out, but enough to keep him utterly trapped, his nose and mouth filled with the scent of her. The pathetic playboy pawed at her voluptuous rear with gloved hands in a feeble attempt to escape, but her hold on him was far beyond resisting at this point.

A high-pitched, muffled exclamation sounded from beneath the Scandinavian wrestler as she continued to work over Rain's exposed manhood. His hands clasped her thighs tightly, his hips pressing eagerly into her grip

"Hnnngh... hnnnnghh..." he gasped weakly as she pushed him closer and closer to a sensual oblivion...

[SubtleRoar]

"Oh? Still clinging to a shred of consciousness hmm? Your endurance is admirable, but you're starting to annoy me now~" *Agatha continued to playfully wiggle her posterior all across Rain's facial canvas while she pondered on how to perfectly overpower her precious prey. After a moment of rumination, she finally had a brilliant epiphany- She wasn't going to overwhelm him with just a single position, oh no. The Scandinavian Sledgehammer was going to force Rain to fire off on all cylinders, thereby provoking the largest eruption of masculine man milk law has ever witnessed!*

"Your grumbling and grunting is extremely amusing Rain, but I believe it's time to send you to Valhalla~" *With an inveigling voice coupled with her supple body, Agatha was truly a sight to behold as she seamlessly transitioned herself from atop the incapacitated Rain to beside him, ensnaring the unsuspecting playboy within her meaty thighs while squeezing around his torso, reaching forward to snag his pulsating pillar to force him to suffer in a tandem torture move!*

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"Since you've provided me with an unending source of amusement, I believe it's only fair to make your final, few seconds of sentience tonight to be of me~" *The allure Agatha emanated from her tone harbored no animosity or deception; her only objective was to pleasure Rain into a volcanic eruption, continuing to vigorously stroke his throbbing cock for the audience to enjoy!*

[arktriumph]

"Gmmppphh..." Rain complained uselessly as Agatha continued to jiggle her ass across his face, her mocking words ringing in his ears.

However, he wasn't in a position to stop her, and seconds later she transitioned her hold, shifting her backside off of him to reveal his crimson flushed face. Then her magnificent thighs were wrapped around his waist, clamping down hard and pinioning him in place!

"GAAH!" Rain cried, pushing weakly at her leg in a pitiful attempt to escape. Those attempts were thwarted quickly when she resumed stroking his bulging manhood. He failed around uselessly as she worked him over with ease, until at last it all become too much for the young billionaire to handle...

"Oh nhhh...nnnnhh... n-NNGHHHHHHH!" A high pitched wail ripped from Rain's mouth as he finally gave in to Agatha's advances, his back arching and his hips pressing skywards as he came explosively, coating the canvas, his briefs and Agatha's expert hand in his cum. The tension in his muscles fell away like a deflating balloon and he collapsed back to the mats in a limp heap, his arms flung past his head with his beaten body clamped between Agatha's steel-like thighs. The only motions he made now were faint, involuntary twitches, his chest rising and falling weakly and his head rolling against his shoulder.

There would be no more resistance from the playboy now. He could do nothing but lie there, a beaten aroused mess with the crowds cheering on every second of his dreadful performance in the ring...

[SubtleRoar]

*The uncanny exhilaration of having deftly conquered such a feeble opponent was certainly more than enough stimulation for the sultry scandinavian to release a tantalizing coo of pure ecstasy, feeling the gentle seed of her foe dribble down her hand like magma from the maw of a volcano. Despite Rain's meager attempts at offering Agatha any semblance of a genuine challenge, she was delighted to know her efforts to sexually subdue her competition were a resounding success.*

"I certainly hope you're not too distraught after all this~" *She began, boldly dipping her semen-coated fingers between her lips to savor her prize, lapping them clean before continuing on.* "What little resistance you did offer up was enough to cause me to perspire, and that's an accomplishment in and of itself." *Without a vestige of haughtiness in her tone, she finally unraveling her constructive thighs from around his sternum before rising to her feet.*

"Now, let's finish this properly, shall we?" *More of a formality than anything else by now, considering the condition Rain was currently in, Agatha nonchalantly placed a solitary boot against his deflated midsection for an official pin.* "ONE! TWO! THREE!" *And in what seemed like the blink of an eye, Agatha had effortlessly dominated the masked punching bag beneath her, flexing her arms in victory.*

"The winner, by pinfall, Agatha Svenson!" *The audience released a triumphant roar of applause and adulation, coaxing the busty Valkyrie to take an elongated bow before turning her attention back to the prostrated playboy.* "We really should do this again sometime. If you ever feel up to the challenge, come seek me out at The Gem's Haven~" *And with that, the merciless maurader took her leave, disappearing backstage to leave Rain alone to ponder on his mortifying defeat.*

Winner: Agatha Svenson.