When Faith Ends: Kiara Shioko vs. Isaiah Bowen/I quit Hentai Match

[Void-Effect]

She would smirk before she reply "Very well" She would lower her head toward him with a smile before slowly, she would bite his neck as she push her hear toward his crotch, slowly grind his member against her ass with a smirk on her face as she look at him with a smug smirk, she would slowly move her rear up and down slowly

[SimplePride]

Isaiah whimpered when he felt Kiara's teeth sink in his neck, but, at the same time, his member seemed to enjoy it, as not ten minutes after his first release, it was slowly and surely getting hard again, compounded with Kiara grinding on it with her butt, and sure enough, he was at full staff again. He was still exhausted from last time, and it was clear that Kiara wasn't going to let up, as she seemed be enjoying this a bit too much. Isaiah had to look at reality's ugly face and realize that he lost this one, maybe Kiara would show mercy, but, he knew he didn't want to cum again this soon, Isaiah sighed, and with a whimper in his voice, said in Kiara's ear, "I quit!"

[Void-Effect]

Of course, she wouldn't stop as she continues to use her rear to pleasure him, smirk before move her head to closer to his face and give him a kiss, refuse to accept the victory as she continues pleasure him with a evil smirk on her face as she rub her rear against his member as she intended to push him little more

[SimplePride]

"I said I...mmph..." Isaiah tried to say as Kiara would lock lips with him, it was now clear that Kiara wasn't finished with him, and wasn't going to be for a while, she continued to rub up against him, making it hard enough to break bricks, "Enough, you won...please...I'm gonna...ugh..." Sure enough, he released again, and a single tear came from his eye, "Enough...you won...let me go..."

[Void-Effect]

She would shake her head as she move herself lower a bit, with a smile, she would grab his member before she would start jerking him off with a evil lewd smile as she reply "I don't think so~" She said as she speed up her jerking, attempt to push him off his edge once again as she try to force him to cum again with a evil smile on her face

[SimplePride]

Isaiah would wince as he heard his opponent would refuse to let him quit with his dignity, and soon began jerking him off again, "Why...?" Isaiah asked, exhausted, and not sure he had a load left to give. He understood this kind of match was bound to happen eventually, but, he already quit, the ref should be stopping this, instead she looked like she wanted a piece of him too, "Why are you doing this?...I quit...you win..." Isaiah asked as he felt himself gearing up for another release...

[Void-Effect]

She would look at him with a smile as she had a lewd smile before answer "Why? The question is why not, or even better answer, I want to see how much your faith can endure, will you endure everything or will you be broken~" She answer him as she speed up, of course, the ref would simply watching, she would had a smug smile before she speed up her jerking as she tease him

[SimplePride]

"I expected better from you..." Isaiah let out a whimper as he released again, "Look, I don't have anything left. You've won, get out of here..." "Having nothing left" didn't just refer to his fluids, he had lost what made him a cut above the rest: faith. He was a broken man, nothing left to give. Kiara had effectively ended the Prophet, and no one wanted to know what would be put in it's place...

[Void-Effect]

She would smirk as she sit up, looking down at him with a smug smile before she would tease and ask "What? Is that all you got? I thought you had more~" She ask with a smug smile before stand up and use her feet to step on his member, rubbing it and determine to let his go out one last time as she give her a one last foot job

[SimplePride]

"Enough...God...please..." Isaiah said, now beginning to cry. He couldn't take anymore. He wondered if he could sue the ref for letting this go on. It was clear to everyone that Isaiah was broken. And it also seemed that Kiara was relishing the sight of this broken man. Whatever mystique the Prophet had was shattered, and Isaiah could tell it amused some members of the audience. Sure enough, it got hard again, and he released almost immediately. Isaiah laid on the mat, whimpering and shaking. The Prophet was no more...