Loser's Night: Black Orchid vs Agila of Manila

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Oblivious to Erika's pained protests despite the ragged panting escaping her lips, Ivan continues to pound viciously, relentless in his pursuit to milk every ounce of pleasure - pleasure that was owed to him - and leave Orchid broken beneath him.

"Begging isn't going to help you escape the fucking you deserve for, Black Orchid..." Ivan mutters with a smirk, eyes flashing with arrogant intensity as his brutal tempo never falters, ensuring there's no quarter given nor relief offered.

Erika may have reached climax already once, but Ivan clearly intends to keep his word - to fuck her so relentlessly she'll forget how to fight back or submit eventually.

With every merciless thrust, Ivan pushes Erika closer to surrender as she futilely claws and bucks helplessly underneath him, impaled and conquered.

Eyes burning with lust and sadistic desire, Ivan seizes Orchid's trembling thigh, yanking it up higher to rest upon his shoulder. This position exposes Orchid's dripping folds fully to the merciless pounding as Ivan continues grinding deeper, harder with each thrust against her oversensitive tissue.

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In some way Orchid had been working with the held belief that the only thing she had to do was to bring Ivan to a climax and that the man would grow weak, putty in her hands to dominate as he deflated after a climax. It turned out the redhead man wouldn’t relent. Just some instants after climaxing he was ready to go again and more than eager to. Not only that, but also adding salt to the wound by throwing some insulting remarks. It was all too humiliating for the pride Orchid. “F-fuck you~ raaaargh!!” The raven-haired’s frustrated groans of protest at the unwanted pleasure were clear: despite how hard she was fighting it she was approaching another orgasm and her body wasn’t in any condition to force an escape.

What came after that was not an act of strategy and planning but pure desperation coming from Orchid. Unable to silence all the glaring alarm signs coming from her overstimulated pussy folds, her body reacted on pure instinct by whipping the leg Ivan was holding over his shoulder, using her leg’s weight to push him forwards and force an unexpected release. Groaning in despair Orchid would crawl on all fours and try to get as much distance as possible between Ivan and her strained, overstimulated body, which would look as quite a pathetic move, one coming from an already defeated fighter and not the proud Orchid from before.

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Cursing violently under his breath at being pushed away, Ivan regains his footing, scowling at the floor-level display of vulnerability presented by Orchid on all fours. Her defeated position stokes his desire for total conquest.

"You're really begging for mercy now, Black Orchid...aren't you?" Ivan mocks in a husky rasp as he stalks after her. His aggressive swagger reasserts itself despite his momentary disorientation, predatory instincts driving him to overpower Orchid completely.

Ivan seizes the fleeting opportunity with swift, brutal purpose, grasping Orchid's hair to yank her head downward roughly until her face presses firmly against the mat.

Without pause, Ivan hikes her thigh higher, slamming his renewed arousal home viciously into her exposed slit. The sudden penetration drives Orchid into the floorboard brutally, the force rendering her stunned and helpless beneath him as he resumed fucking her to submission.

[JingleJangle]

After pushing Ivan around a little, Orchid’s feeling of relief and freedom was more one of despair as she crawled away from the man. It turned out to be a fleeting feeling also since soon enough the man broke that distance, mocking her full of confidence. “Sh-shut up! Awww! N-no...~” It was that confidence what ended up breaking Orchid, showcasing how defeated she looked compared to him just while Ivan got a grab on her hair and pushed her face against the canvas, exposing her in a very obvious and also enticing way for everyone watching, everyone but her.

Pinned against the mat with her cheek pressed against the canvas, Orchid couldn’t do much more than grunt and whimper in protest when Ivan sheathed himself inside her pussy once again. Her pussy protested at the forceful overstimulation and everything in Erika’s brain was yelling at her to do something, but her body felt too weak to do something. For some time the raven-haired would try writhing in the hold, flailing her limbs now and then to try an escape, but in the end she went limp, the only sign of her remaining unconscious being her whimpering and grunts. Maybe it would have been better for her broken pride to just be unconscious as she was now prize to be claimed.

After some time, and despite the forceful overstimulation Orchid was being subjected to, her body couldn’t fight the pleasure and it started coasting towards another orgasm. “S-stop this! I-I can’t~…” Orchid felt the alarms glaringly going off inside her head, but she was unable to break free or stave that orgasm off. “Noooonononono~Aaaahhhnnn!!!” Orchid went from pleas for mercy that wouldn’t came and whimpers to a primal wordless cry when she came hard for a second time, her body trembling under Ivan’s grasp as it was drained of any energy she could have.

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Ivan senses Orchid weakening further under him, body finally succumbing fully to her overstimulated state despite continuing futile struggles. As her resistance fades, Ivan redoubles his efforts, increasing the ferocity of his sideways thrusts with growing desperation.

Feeling Orchid's pussy clench involuntarily around his pistoning cock once again as she edges toward another peak under his relentless assault tells Ivan he is close as well. Sweat drips from his brow, muscles straining with primal drive as he pushes past pain thresholds in pursuit of victory.

Just as Erika's body starts convulsing uncontrollably, Ivan buries himself deep inside one final time, roaring out his claim of domination. Waves of release crash through Ivan in pulsating bursts, painting Orchid's womb once again with streams of hot semen.

With a triumphant grunt, Ivan grabs Erika's wrists tightly and yanks her limp body over his torso, forcing her legs to spread out alongside his as he lies back onto the mat. His rigid length remains buried deeply within Orchid as Ivan adjusts their twisted positioning, settling her into a perverse reversed cowgirl pose atop him.

Pressing his chest heavily against Erika's back, Ivan snakes his arms around her neck in a vicious chokehold. He constricts the hold mercilessly, denying her breathing room to move while ensuring she stays impaled and helpless beneath on top of him as he resume in breaking her, his hips moving to piston in and out of her spent sex which is now leaking with both juices.

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Orchid’s despair was only met with Ivan’s ferocity in his fucking. Pressed against the mat the formerly proud fighter was reduced to some silent prize the red headed man was claiming for himself, and it looked he was far from satisfied. In the midst of her second unwanted climax for the night, Erika wasn’t in control of her bodily responses as she trembled in unwanted pleasure and overstimulation. “Nnnnnnnnngghhhhh-“ The last of her twitching coincided with Ivan spilling himself inside her for a second time, which was met with a long grunt from Orchid.

It was at that moment, after her second creampie, when Orchid was thinking how she would finally be able to rest, when she realized how wrong she was. Not having quite enough, Ivan grabbed the raven-haired’s slumped body and set it in a rear naked chokehold while he slammed his cock back into her. “N-no!!!” Orchid’s voice was now a desperate, loud plea when she noticed the strong arms wrapping around her neck, depriving her of precious air. For some time she tried prying those arms open with her hands but it was impossible. It was all too much for her. She would be fucked senseless while being choked, so seeing no escape or hope she turned to desperate honesty and pleaded for mercy. “I GIVE!! I GIVE BUT LET ME GO! Please…”, she said while frantically tapping against Ivan’s arm, her last word breaking into a long sigh as she was starting to lose consciousness while the referee confirmed Orchid’s submission and called for the bell to ring. Tears rolled from the woman’s eyes at her humiliation.

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Disdain etched in every muscle beneath his furious expression as Ivan finally relinquishes the rear naked chokehold allowing Erika some oxygen as he lets go.

Though freed momentarily from asphyxiation, Erika finds her reward is only brief reprieve, swiftly reeled back into his Full Nelson grip as Ivan secures the hold once more and keeps it in place after the referee rang the bell. Her tapping out barely registers in Ivan's ears amidst his frenzied rutting inside her abused sex which continues unrelenting in spite of Erika's defeated submission.

The punishment round has began.

Pinning Erika immobile on top of him, Ivan's rhythmic thrusts grow ever more forceful, each plunge brutal, unyielding, determined to milk every drop of pleasure despite her resignation to submission. There seems no respite for Orchid until Ivan chooses otherwise.

He'll break her, one way or another.

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Orchid audibly sighed and panted trying to get some fresh air as she was released from the solid rear naked chokehold. Her body found some fleeting reprieve, but soon enough it was clear that Ivan wasn’t done, and Erika’s eyes widened in the terror of realization as she remembered something the raven-haired in her confidence had forgotten to acknowledge: the punishment round. Now she was bound to be Ivan’s plaything for as long as he liked.

“No… NO!!” Orchid cried in despair when the hold locked around her neck and even more when she noticed the unwanted insertion, her pussy screaming for reprieve now that she was more in pain than in pleasure due to overstimulation. She desperatedly needed a moment to recover but it didn’t look like Ivan was going to give it to her. In between pained grunts she would try to bargain with him. “FUCK! Ivan I can’t take anymore! Please, I’ll blow your cock, give you a titjob or whatever but let my pussy rest!!” Her plea was desperate and her voice was breaking while her eyes ran tears of humiliation.

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Ignoring Erika's tearful pleading, Ivan grips tighter, Full Nelson hold unmoving as his powerful hips never cease their relentless assault, ravaging Orchid mercilessly.

"Quiet." Ivan snaps harshly, disinterest etched into each word, his icy gaze cold, uncaring amidst her despair. He presses his muscled chest heavily against Erika's sweat-slicked back, keeping her immobilized, impaled deeply as her tortured body strains futilely for escape.

Fueled by dominance coursing through every vein, Ivan redoubles his assault, pounding wildly into Erika with primal fury. Her pussy clenches desperately around his shaft, muscles twitching but powerless to halt his relentless thrusts.

With an animalistic roar of triumph, Ivan buries himself balls-deep one final time, cock twitching violently as jets of searing hot cum flood Erika's spasming channel. He holds her tight through his release, grunting as each pulsing burst paints Orchid's insides further.

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Despite Erika’s desperate pleas for mercy and for some rest for her pussy this wouldn’t come as Ivan looked more interested in furtherly destroying the Black Orchid. The woman’s faint grunts of pain were her only reaction to it, her pussy too strained from overstimulation and her body too spent to do anything. The raven-haired would just lie there and take it, her eyes tearing at the humiliation. However, it was when this realization sank in when her pride rekindled. In her hopes of getting some mercy from Ivan the Black Orchid had resorted to losing her pride as a fighter, but now that it was clear that she was getting none from her redhead rival she was somehow accepting her fate but leaving the possibility of vengeance. “Ngh… won’t forget this.”, said Orchid in between grunts of protest. Finally Ivan’s pistoning led him to release his seed inside her once again, which got a final protest from her “B-Bastard…” No matter how hard she tried, Orchid couldn’t move so this would go on for as long as Ivan desired.