Alexia
vs.
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vs.
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Match Type: Hentai Tables Match
Victory Conditions: Win via most orgasms then table combination within one hour!(After fucking your opponent to orgasm, slam them through a table for one point)
Rules: Anything Goes. Orgasms don't count unless it is forced with a strapon on.
It was time for it again, for Alexia to have her fun. Normally, she would be out in her usual revealing corset and red panties shorts but for this match it was requested for her to wear nothing covering her womanly parts, except for wearing a strap-on on her hips, a cute pink faux cock pointed out and ready to fuck a girl. She didn't mind baring it all for see because she knew that her opponent, which has been with held from her, would be the same. It would cut out one segment of fun but lead to a much more quick rise out of her.Victory Conditions: Win via most orgasms then table combination within one hour!(After fucking your opponent to orgasm, slam them through a table for one point)
Rules: Anything Goes. Orgasms don't count unless it is forced with a strapon on.
Around the ring was tables, laid down against the barricades and may more hidden underneath the ring for them to be broken over the course of the match. Although it would only take one table breaking to open up victory, Alexia was damn sure to break as many tables as she wanted. The splintering wood with the bodies going through them was be put through them. Pain was good, pleasure was good. Putting them both together was what really got Alexia going.
Skipping down to the ring, the only other clothing on her was her sleeves and thigh high leggings, Alexia made no attempt to cover herself up as she kept her hands clasped behind her butt as her fake member flopped about as she got to ringside, rolling in as she sat on her bare bottom. Her twisted smile curled on to her lips as she looked around in the crowd. She saw the lust and eye fucking that many of the crowd was giving her, the same look she had. But it was not directed back to the crowd, instead she turned her attention back to the stage as she sat in the center of the ring, legs crossed and hands planted in the space between them as the fake member was still pointing up as she was waiting to see who was chosen to fight her. She was giddy with anticipation for who would be crazy enough to delve in such a match with her.

