Frauke von Rittberg vs Ishigami - Hentai Endurance Match

[Lico]

Yuto clearly didn't realize fully just how drained he was from his two orgasms so far. Even when he managed to grab Frauke's arm, he couldn't make the woman budge from her spot. Instead, he was the one who's whipped to the corner quite easily by the tall beauty! The boy crashed on his back and slumped against the post, seated on the middle rope as he's panting heavily. It's starting to dawn on him just how outclassed he was, and he's starting to think that perhaps he never had a chance from the start.

"Uuughh... d-dammit..."

[Persephone]

Frauke stared at the outmatched boy with glee, she knew he was doubting himself, and was sure that her recent display of dominance has clearly demoralized him. But, she had to admit that she was just a little too tired for her liking. She approached the seated boy slowly, swaying her hips seductevily and proudly, knowing very well that she had full control of the match.

If the boy tried to get up to face her, she would stare down into his eyes, like a master intimidating a slave, and say. "Hush, boy. Stay there, I need a chair to sit on and take a breather, and you'll do nicely. You know you must follow my command, there is nothing else you can do but serve the one that's dominating you in every way."

[Lico]

Seeing Frauke approaching him, Yuto did try to get up. However, as he heard her words, his body twitched and remained seated on the middle pad of the turnbuckle almost instinctively. The boy was confused to say the least, but before he could think too much about it, the blonde was already in front of her seat, and he didn't dare to move a single muscle for some reason.

W-why am I... he thought while looking at Frauke almost like a lost puppy, not really sure of what's going on anymore.

[Persephone]

"Good boy." Frauke would say as she petted Yuto's head like someone would a puppy. Maybe the boy did not know it yet, but the German's lessons had clearly taken root inside his mind. Now, Frauke's job was far easier: Make the influence of those lessons grow more and more.

She turned around and sat down on the boy's lap, enjoying the moment as she could rest her legs. She was not exhausted by any means, but she could realize that the match was making her breathing and heart rate speed up. She did not like that one bit, she wanted this to be like a walk in the park. A fun and dominant walk in the park.

While resting, Frauke did not want Yuto to rest as she did. He may have the Kaiserin's bodyweight on top of him, but she wanted to tease him even more. With her hand, she began to play with the boy's rod, stroking slowly and sometimes groping his balls.

[Lico]

Yuto blushed as he heard Frauke's compliment and feeing her hand on his head. There's a part of him that was delighted by the treatment, even if it looked a little embarrassing. The crowds were clearly loving what they're seeing as well. As she sat on his lap, the blonde also stroked his dick slowly, playing with his balls as well. It made the boy moaned and panted, but he tried to remain still on the corner to fulfil his role as her seat for the time being.

This little break was actually somewhat welcomed for his exhausted body, even if he didn't get to relax fully like Frauke. The experience might be somewhat awkward, but he had to admit that he never met a woman who could make him feel this tamed. He'd like to think that he could still resist her, but right now, he just didn't have the energy or the will to do it.

"Nnnhh..."

[Persephone]

After a few long moments of respite, Frauke finally got up from Yuto's lap. After turning around and facing him, she would do the same that she did when they first saw each other before the match started. With her index finger on his chin, she made him look up, straight into her blue eyes in dominant fashion.

"Now that I feel so refreshed, it's time to continue your training, dear pet." She purred. Suddenly, her hand would grasp her rod and would tug towards her, dragging Yuto out of the corner and forcing him to stand. "It's time for the master to go for a walk with her pet." She would tease, as she began to walk slowly around the ring, dragging the boy right behind her by his own genitals as she waved at the crowd and blowed them kisses.

The spectators were loving every second of it, cheering for Frauke and her utter domination of her opponent, and laughing at Yuto's current predicament. Tons of photos were taken by the members of the audience, this was surely going to be seen by everyone on social media.

[Lico]

Yuto felt a shiver running through his back as he's made to look up at Frauke who put a finger on his chin. The woman hadn't just dominated his body, but also mind, and he's not even sure just how deep had he fallen under her spell. When the woman grabbed his manhandle and tugged him along for a walk around the ring, the boy moaned and clumsily followed her like an obedient puppy, much to the crowds' enjoyment.

He felt embarrassed for sure, but a part of him was also getting excited with this treatment for some reason. Perhaps somewhere in the back of his head he already accepted his role as Mistress Frauke's little pet, even if he's not ready to admit it out loud yet. The fact that his shaft was throbbing in her hand as she paraded him around the ring was a proof of this.

"O-ooh..."

[Persephone]

Frauke had no fear to admit that she was having so much fun with her helpless opponent right now. Interacting with the crowd, as his soon-to-be pet was following her clumsily and weakly, made her feel as if she owned the world. 'Well, there's one thing I already own.' Frauke would think to herself as she stopped her walk and looked back to the dragged boy.

"Now, my pet, to the ground!" she would command with authority. She released the boy's manhood, and stepped towards him until she was just a few inches in front of him. Once there, she pressed her bosom against his face, looking to push her drained opponent so he falls flat to the mat.

[Lico]

Yuto was almost disappointed that the walk came to an end, at least a part of him felt so. He looked a little nervous as Frauke turned around and faced him. Her commanding voice almost made him wanted to go down on his hands and knees, although she made him do it before he could even act. The push of her chest against his chest wasn't done by a lot of force, but he was knocked onto his back regardless, falling with a thud on the ring.

It wasn't the hardest fall either, and yet Yuto didn't feel like getting up. He stayed on the canvas, sprawled, wondering what Frauke was going to do to him, somewhat excited from the anticipation, even. It's as if he wasn't sent to a match at all, and more like a training session with his mistress.

[Persephone]

With the weakened boy on his back and sprawled, Frauke decided to use her signature move on the boy. She would walk until she was right over his face, with each foot flanking his head, and sat down facing Yuto's feet. Just like that, one of her signature moves was locked in: The Royal Throne.

While Frauke's perfect butt was draining the stamina of her opponent, she began to jerk the boy off with both hands. Using them perfectly to stimulate him sexually, she did not want to make him climax right away, since she knew that he wouldn't last more than 30 seconds. Instead, she edged him, enjoying his moans and twitches.

"Now, my pet, I could let you climax, and spurt all of your white flag for everyone to see." Frauke began her commanding and dominant speech. "But, only with one condition: You have to voluntarily kiss my ass."