Down and Dirty- Jess vs Izwack!

[SubtleRoar]

*As his derisive remarks continued to stave off her best attempts at trying to connect with him, Jess would be rewarded for trying to establish some semblance of friendship with a gentle, somehow rhythmic patting and clawing at her skin!* "Nngggh! Yer mighty unpleasant~" *She whispered in his adjacent ear, casually tossing him away from her immediate range to try and get a little breathing room between them.*

"Now now, are yah gunna act like a professional performer and cooperate, or am I gunna hafta punish yah some more?" *The Ginger inquired, rolling her shoulders out while simultaneously posturing forwards, as if to indicate she was about to pounce. The audience, meanwhile, was oddly entranced by the degree of separation in regards to their wrestling ability, yet wanted to witness where this conflicting skirmish went.*

[DirtyLucha]

For the first time in the bout Izwack's move had accomplished something! Well... The term 'move' was a bit of a stretch considering he had only really scratched at her like a girl in a bitchfight. But nevertheless it had worked! He was freed from Jess! Although him being thrown across the ring so casually was less than graceful, it had worked!

"HA! Punish me!?" The cum shorted fighter did laugh mockingly as he scrambled up to his feet at his much larger opponents impending approach. "You really are a fucking moron! I've got you right where I want you! You're done!" He sparked up once more, running straight for Jess with the intent to shoulder tackle her, which he would probably do, but it'd be like trying to push over a brick wall, it ain't happening.

[SubtleRoar]

*While Izack continued to make his boisterous racket from across the ring, Jess was eager to see what the munchkin could produce with his lanky body and unimpressive features. digging her boots into the ground just in case, the gibbering maniac charged into something akin to a steel plate, causing the lumbering giantess to snicker at his feeble attempts to knock her over!*

"Izzat all ya got, tiny?" *Jess responded with a slightly disappointed tone, reaching forward before reeling him in close.* "I gotta say, yer so delectable when ya act all tough~" *Puckering her fire engine red lips, she planted a moist kiss against his trembling mouth, attempting to finally silence him with a massive liplock, much to the audience's delight!* "Mmmmmuah~"

[DirtyLucha]

Even when he collided with Jess and she didn't even move an inch, Izwack was determined to knock her over! Ignoring her insulting words as he brought his arms up and pushed against her with all his might! Audibly groaning as he put all of his effort into it! Though the result was still just as fruitless!

"What do you mean ac-" The minuscule male began to bark, only to be cut off by the cowgirl intertwining their lips! Facial expression twisting up in disgust at the situation while his legs flailed to kick at her! Unable to break free of his own accord but continuing to show his displeasure despite being kissed by an attractive woman! In his mind she was a gross girl, so this was foul!

[SubtleRoar]

"Yer such a wonderful kissah~" *The flirtatious rancher whispered against Izwack's ear, fully aware that her feminine wiles were having little to no effect on his demeanor. However, that didn't mean his masculine appendage wasn't appreciative of her efforts, and while trying to solve this rubix cube of a human she decided he had earned himself a time out for acting so disrespectful towards her!*

"Well, since yah wanna act like a brat..." *Allowing her uncanny strength to take the wheel, Jess clinched him by his shorts and walked towards a vacant section of the ring, stretching his waistband over the vertical pillar to allow him to haplessly dangle in place!* "Howsa bout I punish yah fer bein one? Seems might fair in my eyes." *Oddly enough, it become brutally apparent that her foe was, at least tacitly, enjoying the treatment, as seen by his pulsating rod's outline through his trunks!*

[DirtyLucha]

Spitting and hacking up phlegm from his throat after Jess finally broke the kiss you would think that that Izwack had just been forced to touch lips with something truly horrible! "DISGUSTING! This is why the ring is no place for girls! You do weird stuff like this! Fuck you!" He hissed in a spiteful manner, his own foul smelling tactics apparently not strange in the slightest purely because of his gender.

"HEY! HEY MY TRUNKS! LET GO SLUT!" Izwack demanded in his usual rude manner, fighting against their combined movement with all his might, unable to do much of anything useful before letting out a squeal, lifted by his tenders and hung up on the ring-post like a nerd in a schoolyard! Helplessly flailing his arms back behind him to try and unhook himself!

[SubtleRoar]

*While Izwack continued to protest and revolt against the special treatment Jess had prescribed for his vexing attitude, his body was beginning to betray him, as with each passing second his elongating erection began to make itself known to the public once more, coaxing out a hardy chuckle from the dominant southerner.*

"Aheukheuk, just take a gander at yer buddy down there'n tell me you hate this~" *Jess pointed out while approaching her target, slipping a hand across the center of his trunks.* "Now..." *With a forceful tugging of his shorts, Jess stretched the fabric across his throbbing rod, leaning into his face while conveying a snarky expression.* "Yah gunna behave, darlin?"

[DirtyLucha]

"WHAT!? WHAT!? It's a stupid natural reaction! Stupid like you! Stop trying to bring attention to it you cock hungry cum guzzler!" Izwack yelled out with a mixture of embarrassment and his usual trademark anger, going from trying to use his arms to unhook himself from the post to trying to cover up the ever-growing bulge in his dirty speedo!

"Nyeehhh!!!~ DON'T TOUCH THAAAAT!~" The much smaller combatant cried out in earnest as Jess did quite the opposite to his request, past events showing that it really didn't take much effort for the male to blow his load, and that this was probably the best way to get him to stop kicking and squirming as it did indeed slow him down!

[SubtleRoar]

"Yer just a gigantic ball of energy, ain'cha?" *She asked, her rhetorical question a catalyst for her next move, comprised of clamping down against both of his legs while stretching his body towards the center of the ring.* "Well, I might just have the perfect remedy for this particular problem~" *As she continued to approach the middle of the arena, Jess couldn't resist the urge to conjure up a remark concerning Izwack's boy bump!*

"I wondah just how big I can make yer pecker~" *She chirped up, watching the latex trunks start to reach their absolute threshold from her relentless tugging, his body pervasively quivering from her draconian method of torture.* "Just say uncle, and I promise tah make all yer achin go away~" *Her sultry voice remained a constant despite the cruel action she was performing on the helpless novice!*

[DirtyLucha]

"Waahhh!!! Ahaaahh!!!~" The small fighter cried out at the top of his lungs in a tidal wave of pleasure and pain! Throbbing manhood (if you could even call it that) indeed becoming more engorged by the second, tears forming in his eyes due to the stinging sensation, nonetheless refusing to throw in the towel and give up to a dumb girl!

As if by clockwork, just like what had happened before, with Izwack's cock perfectly outlined he froze up, eyes looking somewhat dreamy as he groaned, dribble visibly leaking from the side of his improvised mask as his dick flexed and twitched, firing off even more cum into his already stained and overflowing shorts!