Karbon Mannering Vs. Cassandra Devlin

[Mkmd13]

"Mmphmphhphmmhp!!!" These are the only noises that could be heard from Karbon. His face was being used in the most vile of ways and he can't do a damn thing about it. He can now taste a new liquid and it was much worse than her sweat. Her love juices were flowing on in and he just couldn't take it anymore.

Tapping as hard and as fast as he could on her thigh, Karbon wanted nothing more to do with this match. He was beyond humiliated right now.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra was gone, she was lost in her own sexual fantasies, as Karbon frantically tapped out on her thigh. His struggling made her even more excited when she suddenly stopped, shaking. Juices were flowing down her thighs all over Karbon as she let out a loud cry-moan, and relaxed, resting all weight on him.
Soon she came to life, and stood up, turning around to face him as she pulled up her panties. The girl made a mockery of him by playing with the juices on his face, making sure they covered him. “I won!”

[Mkmd13]

Nothing could of prepared Karbon for this. He thought pro wrestling was going to be easy, but he was dead wrong. A beautiful catgirls just made him her bitch and he could do nothing to stop it. He just sat there in the corner, not even trying to remove the juices off of his face. It looks like he just saw his life flash before his eyes.

[Suzanna Mey]

Cassandra was celebrating her victory, taking photos with the crowd, until she saw Karbon sitting there, mystified.
“Hmmm.” She grabbed a piece of paper from the announcer’s table, and wrote a phone number on it. Crawling back into the ring, she shoved the paper in Karbon’s mouth. “Call me for training, you’ll need it~” She said, and leaned in to his neck, giving him a hickey, and leaving up the ramp.

[Mkmd13]

The shoving of paper in his mouth instantly woke him up from his trance like state. He felt the catgirl then place her arms onto his shoulders and her mouth on his neck. As though she was a vampire, he felt intense suction on his neck and the stick of saliva before she let him go to walk away. "She just had to rub it in huh... Probably more trash talk on the paper." He said to himself before opening it up.

Instead of harsh words, he found that it contained a number. Then he remembered what she just said. "Training, I guess it can't hurt judging by how this went." He said with a shrug of his shoulders. He started to wipe away at his face and neck to try and clean himself up as best he could. He could hear the crowds laughter and taunts and he wanted nothing more to do with them.

Leaving the ring, Karbon hurried up the ramp and out of sight from the crowd. He looked at no one and nothing until he got back to his locker room and started to pack away his trunks and boots. He then ran right into the shower and just bathed for an hour just to try and get all the funk off of his body. After leaving the shower, he took one more look at the note and decided to give her a call to see what this training was all about.

TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT RP!

THE WINNER IS CASSANDRA DEVLIN VIA SUBMISSION BY STINKFACE!