A Toxic Green Debut: Green Machine(D) vs Toxic Pleasure

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley's attempts to roll free failed. Her.opponent then ripped off Ripley's bottoms, revealing her bare pussy. She took this opportunity to grind her heel deeper into Ripley already sore pussy. She grinded down hard on Ripley's clit, smashing it flat. Ripley cried and screamed bloody murder, "FUCKING HELL!!! NOT MY FUCKING CLIT, YOU BITCH!!!" Her screams of pain just seemed to fuel her opponent, who shoved her heel deeper into Ripley's pussy. She even pulled her legs up so her ass was more in the air, leaving just her shoulders in the mat. This gave her more leverage to grind her heel even harder. Ripley's screams soon turned to begging, "PLEASE STOP!!! NO MORE!!! I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!!!"

Neo watched in horror. He saw that Ripley was getting to the end of her rope with the pussy torture. His focus was completely on them. He was even moving to enter the ring. Unfortunately Ivan had showed up before that with a steel chair. Ivan brought the steel chair down hard on the unsuspecting Neo's head. Neo collapsed to the floor outside the ring, like a sack of potatoes. He held his head in pain. "What the hell was that?"

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Ivan blinks in shock as Neo remains conscious despite the brutal chair shot. "Shit, tougher than he looks," he mutters under his breath.

No time to dwell on it though. Ivan quickly raises the chair high above his head and brings it crashing down again, targeting the exact same spot on Neo's skull while his still disoriented.

Meanwhile on the ring...

The referee leans in close to Ripley, shouting over her agonized cries. "Do you submit?! Do you yield?! Tell me now, girl!"

He points to the ropes, indicating the only escape. The alternative being to remain here, helpless and at the mercy of Nyarlathothep's cruel ministrations until she decides otherwise.

The sadistic mistress simply smiles wickedly, digging her heel in even harder. She wants to savor every scream, every plea. To break Ripley utterly, body and spirit.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

The ref asks Ripley if she submits. "NO!!! NEVER!!! I WILL NEVER SUBMIT TO THIS CRAZY SADISTIC BITCH!!!" Ripley dug deep to continue fighting. She did everything she could to try and reach the ropes. She twisted her upper body so that she could try and crawl closer to the ropes. She tried to kick with her legs, even though they were held. She was hoping Nyarla would drop one and she could get a good kick into her with the free leg. Ripley bit her lower lip and struggled for all she could to get free and crawl to the ropes.

Outside the ring...

Neo laid at the feet of Ivan, not completely out yet, moaning in pain. Ivan wasn't looking to mess around and he raised the chair up again. He brought it down hard on Neo, right on his skull. There was a loud clang and thud as it connected. Neo stopped moaning. His body started to spasm a little as he laid there now unconscious.

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Nyarlathothep laughs cruelly as Ripley continues to struggle fruitlessly. "Keep fighting, girl. It will only make your eventual defeat that much sweeter," she taunts sadistically.

Despite Ripley's desperate kicks, Nyarlathothep maintains an iron grip on her legs, using her superior strength to keep them pinned wide. She shifts her position slightly, now standing with one foot planted firmly on the mat, the other on Ripley's pussy

"This is pointless," Nyarlathothep sneers, looking down at her helpless prey with a mixture of contempt and lust.

Suddenly, Nyarlathothep's eyes light up with malicious glee as she sees Ivan drag the unconscious Neo into the ring. "My my, isn't this a pleasant turn of events," she purrs, licking her lips hungrily.

She turns her attention back to Ripley, who is still struggling weakly beneath her. With a flick of her boot, Nyarlathothep sends Ripley tumbling out of the ring with a cry of pain and surprise.

"Don't worry darling, I'll be back to play with you very soon," Nyarlathothep calls out mockingly to Ripley's prone form.

Turning to face Neo, Nyarlathothep immediately goes for the pin, laying on top the unconscious male.

She has a wicked plan. A wicked vision for a wicked woman.

Meanwhile outside the ring...

Ivan's blue eyes rake hungrily over Ripley's naked lower half as he looms over her prone form. A predatory grin spreads across his handsome features.

"You look like you could use some...attention," he growls, dropping to his knees. Rough hands grip her thighs, spreading them wider as he settles between her legs.

With no further preamble, Ivan buries his face against Ripley's dripping slit, tongue delving deep to taste her most intimate essence.

Ripley has escaped pain only to fall into pleasure.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley's attempts to get free and to the ropes were futile. Nyarla had a tight hold on her and the more she struggled the more she bent , Ripley up, digging her heel deeper into her pussy. Ripley didn't even notice when Neo was dropped, unconscious, into the ring. Her opponent though did and got a wicked grin. She pushed hard on Ripley's pussy, releasing her legs, and kicking her out of the ring. Ripley dropped like a piece of trash outside the ring, tossed aside as her opponent got bored with her and was looking to move onto something new. Nyarla pounced on the knocked out Neo. She covered him for the easy pin. The ref counted him out, even though it was forgone conclusion at this point. When he got to there he declared Neo was out and that Toxic Pleasure had scored the first pinfall. The ref then handed Nyarla some handcuffs and told her she could lock up Neo in whatever corner she wanted.

Outside the ring...

Ripley groaned in pain outside the ring. She held her aching pussy. "Fuck that crazy bitch!" Her rest was short lived as Ivan came over to have some fun. He spread her legs and then went to work eating her out. Ripley's groans of pain soon changed to moans of pleasure. She was thankful for the change of pace. His tongue worked around her pussy, delving deep into her pussy. "Oh yeah, that feels good! Right there!!". Ripley pushed Ivan deeper into her pussy. The pleasure was bringing some much needed relief to her aching pussy.

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Nyarlathothep secures the cuffs around Neo's wrists and ankles, binding him securely to the ring post. She makes sure to remove his briefs as well, leaving him exposed and vulnerable.

Satisfied with her work, Nyarlathothep saunters over to the ropes, leaning down to observe Ivan's activities. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she watches him feast greedily on Ripley's sex.

"That's it baby, eat that sweet little pussy," she croons loudly enough for Ripley to hear. "Show her what a real man can do."

Meanwhile...

Ivan's tongue explores every inch of Ripley's slick folds, lapping at her nectar greedily. He revels in the taste, the scent, the feel of her hot flesh yielding to his oral attentions.

His hands grip her thighs tighter, holding her open and steady as he works. Ivan's own arousal grows with each passing second, his cock swelling and straining against the confines of his trunks.

He shifts his focus to her clit, suckling the sensitive nub between his lips and flicking it rapidly with the tip of his tongue. At the same time, two fingers slide deep into her channel, pumping steadily.

Once she wet enough, Ivan's throbbing erection springs free as he tugs his trunks down. Gripping the base, he positions himself at Ripley's entrance. With one smooth thrust, he sheathes his thick shaft deep inside her welcoming heat.

"FUCK yes, you're so tight," he groans, pausing for a moment to savor the sensation of her walls fluttering around him.

Then, he sets a hard and fast pace, pounding into Ripley with animalistic intensity. Each powerful snap of his hips drives him balls-deep, stirring up her insides deliciously.

One hand moves to palm her breast roughly, kneading the soft mound. The other grips her hip, holding her in place for his relentless assault.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Neo was still out of it as he was dragged to the corner by Nyarla. She stripped off his wrestling trunks, revealing his cock. It was rock hard. She handcuffed his arms and legs, trapping him there. He slowly started to come to. "Wait, what happened? Why am I tied up?". A slow realization hit him that he was pinned. "Shit, this match is not going so well!"

Meanwhile...

Ripley was has her pussy eaten by an expert. He moved his tongue around her folds, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. He soon moved to sucking on her clit, flicking it with her tongue. He inserts to fingers inside her. "Fuck! That feels so good! This is definitely not your first time. And here I thought you were gay." Her moans grew larger as she came closer and closer to an orgasm.

Ivan soon switched from his mouth and fingers, to his massive cock. He slipped it into her sopping wet pussy. It hungrily accepted his cock. His shaft begins to pound into her, nearly splitting her in half. He grabs her breast, holding her there as he fucks her deeper and harder. "OH GOD!!! OH YES!!! I'M GONNA CUM!!!", Ripley screamed as her body spasmed. Her pussy clenched around Ivan's cock as she orgasm hit her. The waves of it washed over her.. her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She squirted hard during the orgasm, covering Ivan and his cock in her pussy juices. She laid there, speared on his cock, twitching every few seconds exhausted from the ecstasy.

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Ivan's hips stutter briefly as Ripley's pussy clamps down rhythmically around his pistoning shaft, milking him as she comes undone. But he doesn't stop, continuing to rut into her limp, twitching form.

"Already? What a weak little slut," he scoffs derisively, punctuating his words with especially hard thrusts aimed at hitting her cervix. "I haven't even gotten started yet."

Gripping her thighs, Ivan hauls Ripley upright, impaling her fully on his cock. He stands, lifting and lowering her easily, using gravity to drive himself impossibly deep. Ivan angles to hit that special spot inside her with every pump of his hips.

"I'm going to ruin this greedy cunt," he promises darkly, picking up speed.

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Meanwhile, Nyarlathothep's eyes gleam with malicious delight as she watches Neo start to regain consciousness. She leans further over the ropes, pointing dramatically at the huge screen displaying the lurid scene of Ivan ravaging Ripley.

"Looks like your friend is having quite the rough time too," she purrs with false sympathy. "Poor thing, getting used so callously like that..."

Her tone drips with sarcasm. Nyarlathothep turns back to Neo with a wicked smile.

"But hey, at least you have a front row seat, hmm?"

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was hoping for some reprieve from the match, but Ivan hadn't finished with her yet. He was still working his cock, mocking how she already came. "Blame your partner, she warmed my pussy up for you!" She shot back at him.

He picked her up by her thighs and lifted her. He then started to impale her down on his cock as he stood there. It didn't take long with this position for Ripley to be moving towards another orgasm, her pussy just flowing with juices now. She moaned loudly, "OH FUCK!!! IT'S GOING EVEN DEEPER IN THIS MOVE!!"

Back to the defeated Neo...

Nyarla pulled his attention to our side the ring where Ivan was impaling Ripley on his cock. She was loving it. It was clear she already had one orgasm and was on her way to another. "I wouldn't worry about Ripley, we are used to sadistic heels like you. She will turn this around and then we can pay you both back. Maybe you would like me to use that position on you!" Neo tried to act confident but he knew this match was not going in their favor. As he watched Ripley being used as a Fleshlight, he couldn't help but be turned on by it. His cock got harder and even started twitching. It was soon leaking precum as Ripley's moans got louder.

[MR. Q]

Ivan grips Ripley's thighs tightly, using his strength to lift and lower her easily on his thick shaft. He aims each movement to spear into her deepest reaches, stretching and filling her beyond capacity.

"Take it all, you filthy whore," he snarls through gritted teeth, sweat beading on his brow from the exertion. "This is what you get for coming in here with that arrogant attitude. I'm going to fuck you senseless!"

Ivan's heavy balls slap obscenely against her ass with each bounce, adding to the lewd symphony of skin on skin and wanton moans.

Meanwhile...

Nyarlathothep's eyes narrow dangerously at Neo's bold challenge. In a flash, she strides over to his bound form, a cruel glint in her eye. Reaching down, she plants the sharp heel of her boot squarely on his straining erection.

"Is that so?" she purrs menacingly, grinding her heel in slow, deliberate circles. "Well, let's see how long that bravado lasts once I really put you in your place."

She increases the pressure, twisting her foot viciously.

"How does it feel to be helpless like this? To have your small cock tortured while you watch your girlfriend get split open on my partner's fat dick?"