VIP vs. Origa Xenia: Hentai KO Bed-Ring Match

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Vanessa I. Price rather casually now continued to rub Origa's mound with a smirk. "Quiet, are you? I like them more talkative... so I know how much they're enjoying it, personally," explained VIP with a small laugh. "I'm sure I can motivate you," teased the blonde as she slipped her hand under her shorts, looking mighty pleased. "Oh, you are wet Origa... you must really want this already. While you're feebly trying to drag us to the ropes like a simpleton..."

Then, Price would slip two fingers into Origa's already sopping sex, slowly pumping her fingers in all the right ways. "The only problem is... I don't know how much you want it, Origa. And I'd hate to give you something you don't want, even though I'm sure you're loving being dominated like this by someone like me." Vanessa continued to talk, trying to get into the tanned giantess's mind as she turned, smirking at her, her fingers still working her over. "What do you say we trade...? I give you exactly what you want if you tell me you want it."

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She was so close to the ropes now that she could almost reach out and touch them, all while trying to ignore Vanessa's attempts to get inside her head in a desperate bid of defiance. That train of thought and movement stopped instantly however when VIP sent her hand underneath both origa's shorts and panties and felt the fruits of her labor. "Haaann!" She moaned out as VIP began to feel around her sex and talking down to her like she was the giant and Origa was small.

"UUUNNNAA!!" She shrieked out even louder when two of VIP's teasing fingers entered her soaking sex and began pumping. Origa's body arched as the pleasure began to take hold of her and she tried her best to hold the tide back. As this was happening Vanessa continued her mind games against Origa and now she was incapable of ignoring them. N-NO! I- Haaaa! Any words she tried to say would only come out as shaky moans and gasps, but VIP would get her answer for the words that Origa was unable or refused to speak her body would answer for her. The longer that VIP would continue Origa's hips would begin to twitch and buck as an nonverbal answer to her question.

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Vanessa could only laugh at the way that Origa was reacting to her. As she continued to expertly finger bang Origa, she then grinned as she put a third finger inside of her. "No...? You don't want it? Origa... I want you to be absolutely certain..." Price would continually pump her fingers inside of her much larger opponent while she kept her trapped in the leg splitter hold.

She pumped more and more, making sure to give her more and more pleasure as she kept a close focus on Origa's body movements. She could begin to feel the girl's body tighten, getting her close and closer to a climax until....... VIP suddenly took her fingers out. "You don't want this, right? To be completely clear..." The blonde turned and looked directly into the Brazilian's eyes, having left the darker-skinned girl's body just on the brink without letting her get her release, a smug smirk on her face all the while.

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Origa continued to moan as VIP had her way with her, she could feel each pump of the blonds fingers in her sex and it only wound the giant up further and further. Her hips began to buck along to the rhythm that Vanessa set as Origa began to get closer and closer to her peak and Vanessa looked like she was showing no signs of stopping.

Until she did.

Just as Origa was about to crest her peak Vanessa pulled her fingers from her sensitive sex and left the giant hanging by a thread, a simple rub was all that was needed to send Origa over but Vanessa wanted to hear that from the giant herself. Origa's hips continued to buck and writhe even after Vanessa's fingers left them, perhaps they were even looking for them with how much they twitched. Origa could feel VIP's eyes on her and though she tried to look away she couldn't and eventually looked at the blond.

She wasn't broken yet however and she used all of her mental fortitude to not beg Vanessa for release and stay as silent as she could, no matter how much her traitorous body said otherwise with her stiff nipples and her juices that were soaking through her panties of her twitching hips. But how long would such defiance last however.

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Vanessa's body moved on top of Origa's as her hips bucked and bounced, being so close to a climax. Price sneered at the amazon and then looked away from her, her free hand moving now to trace the inside of the Brazilian's tight, specifically the crease between her thigh and pelvis with her foe's juices still on her. She would then find herself massaging the inside of her leg, feeling rather pleased with herself. "Origa.... come now... I can tell you want it. You just have to ask me to let you get that wonderful orgasm... look at your body. Look at how badly it is begging me. Everyone around here can tell already. So, just say it."

VIP would then cup Origa's crotch, her palm pressing against her throbbing, pleading sex. "And I would advise you do it before I run out of patience... Tell me what you want." She kept her hand there, clamped firmly in a domineering manner, hoping it would be enough to finally get Origa to say what she wanted her to say.

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Vanessa finally release the legsplit on Origa and climbed on top of the giant. Origa’s legs however did not close or move at all as if they were hoping for Vanessa to return and finish what she started. But she didn’t and won’t until Origa says the magic words. Origa’s mind struggled to resist the begging of her body the tracing along the inside of Origa’s thigh that Vanessa was doing was not helping. Her hands would get soo close but would leave at the last moment to keep the caramel amazon on edge completely.

”Haaann.” Origa gasped out as VIP cupped her sex and gave her ultimatum. Origa wanted to continue to resist but the feelings of her body were so distracting and frustrating that she could focus on nothing else! She writhed at the slightest touch until finally she gave in.

“P-please.” She whispered. “please make me cum.” she finally said staring needfully at Vanessa as her hips bucked against her hand.

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VIP continued to hold onto Origa's sex as she looked back at her, a giant smirk on her face as she heard what she wanted. With a content sigh, Vanessa said, "Now... was that so hard?" Vanessa would then pull her hand away before getting off of Xenia and then moved to her side, first starting to pull down her shorts and panties down enough as she leaned over, grasping Origa's breast with one hand while she leaned in close, looking into the Brazilian's eyes so she could watch her while she came.

Vanessa slipped three fingers into Origa's now exposed love box, her digits pumping in and out once more. She knew it wouldn't take long, but she eagerly awaited when the beautiful giantess would release for her.

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Origa finally caved and begged Vanessa for the release that she craved. When Vanessa heard her she laid beside the giant and began to pull down her soaked shorts and panties. She stopped when they were at Origa’s knees leaving her exposed enough for Vanessa to finish what she started.

When those three fingers went inside, Origa’s eyes rolled into the back up her head and her hips jolted like they were being electrocuted. One pump and Origa’s head fell back as she moaned and gasped. Two pumps and Origa’s thighs began to quiver and her hips began to roll as if to signal something. Three pumps, she came all over the mat and her tongue flopped out of her mouth while her hips gave one last buck and more depending on how long Vanessa prolonged the orgasm.

When her eruption had finally finished the the. Ignored ref would come to check on the amazon. After a brief look the ref would determine that Origa was dazed but not unconscious. The match continues.

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Vanessa watched as Origa's face twitched, quivered, and she was finally stunned from her powerful orgasm. Vanessa kept her fingers inside Origa as she rode her climax before finally removing them from her. Price would then lick her cum-coated hand, giving an approving nod before moving to tug off Origa's shorts and panties. "There... now how did that feel?" asked Vanessa, proudly watching the dark-skinned amazon as she lay there.

"Now that was fun, and it looks like you had a good time too," teased VIP before she tossed her shorts and underwear aside. Vanessa would then stand over top of Origa, grabbing ahold of the top of her corset and tugging her limp body up. "You're my play thing for the remainder of this match, understood? You do what I say, when I say it, or else you get a treatment like that leg splitter again," said Price in a more serious tone. Then, she would give the corset a yank with the intent to tear it and release her opponent to let her flop back to the mat.

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Origa was stuck in the afterglow of that orgasm that she didn’t feel Vanessa peel off the shorts and panties the rest of the way and toss them away. She did feel when Vanessa picked her top half up by her corset and issue her commands to her. When Vanessa called her her plaything Origa felt her hips give a small twitch but her mind still rebelled against such an idea. Of course this was all internal and all Vanessa would see would Origa glassily looking up at her.

Finally Vanessa tugged at Origa’s purple corset and eventually the strings would snap and Origa would flop back to the mattress canvas only now she was completely with the only mark on her being the small tattoo below her navel that she got when she first became a wrestler. She gave only a low moan in response to Vanessa as her eyes began to regain focus.