The Return of the Rabbit | Eleanor Garnier vs Ishigami

[Arby]

Eleanor watched Yuto approach her cautiously, his intent clear despite his hesitation. He was attempting to grab her arm and pull her into a side headlock, but she was more than ready for his advance.

As Yuto reached for her, Eleanor swiftly ducked down and dove straight at his gut, catching him off guard and forcing him back down to the mat where she thrived. Yuto's attempt to catch her was quickly thwarted, and Eleanor capitalized on the opening.

Once Yuto was down, Eleanor demonstrated her agility and expertise by smoothly maneuvering herself around his body. With precise movements, she transitioned into a crucifix hold, trapping Yuto's arms to the side and securing him in her control.

The crowd watched in awe as Eleanor showcased her technical skills, maintaining control of the match and leaving Yuto once again in a vulnerable position. "You should be more careful," Eleanor teased as she tightened her hold, "or you'll find yourself in this predicament all night."

Soon, her gaze shifts towards Yuto's erect penis. She knew what to do next. And so, she reaches out for it and starts jerking him off again. It's like every time Yuto has an opening or a space to breath, Eleanor was there, always ready to spring a trap and catch Yuto off guard.

[Lico]

"Oof...!" Yuto was knocked to the ground as his attempt to catch Eleanor failed miserably, and before he fully realized what happened, she got him on a crucifix hold, trapping him above her with one arm seized by her legs. "Gah...!" the hold itself wasn't really painful, but it was more than enough to keep him glued to his opponent, which putting him in another vulnerable position.

"L-let g-g-nnggh...!" he twitched and moaned as Eleanor's hand then stroked his erection again, instantly disrupting his attempt to even think about finding a way out of his predicament. "O-ooh... n-not a-agaiinn...!" he whined, unable to do much but to squirm pitifully against her.

[Arby]

The match in the arena was unmistakably one-sided. Eleanor had been toying with Yuto from the outset, effortlessly placing him in various holds and trapping him whenever he attempted to fight back. Yuto's predicament was increasingly dire, but Eleanor took no pity on him. The audience's adoration of her ruthless dominance only fueled her enjoyment of humiliating him.

"You're the one who ended up in this situation, so now you must deal with the consequences," Eleanor teased with a playful glint in her eyes. "Though, would you even call this a consequence?" Her hand moved swiftly, aiming to bring Yuto to yet another quick climax.

[Lico]

"Uuuh...! J-just l-let me goo..." Yuto moaned, his breathing getting heavier again from his increased arousal.

The crowds was enjoying how he was at Eleanor's mercy, and if he had to be honest he was as well, but of course he's not going to admit it out loud in a match. His dick had been throbbing almost non stop as she stroked him some more, his free hand could only try stopping her jerking to no avail. Everyone could only guess whether he's going to burst again so soon after his previous climax.

"G-guhh... I... hnngg...!"

[Arby]

Eleanor was relentless in her pursuit, never giving Yuto a chance to catch his breath. He must have been feeling utterly drained, but that was all part of her plan. Eleanor was determined to dominate and prove to everyone in LAW that she had graduated the Young Lioness program for a reason and was ready for even greater challenges. For her, Yuto was just a stepping stone towards her ambitions.

The French Canadian wrestler kept the rhythm of her hand consistent, regardless of Yuto's exhaustion. She continued to pump and tease, aiming to drain every last bit of him in the ring. It seemed only a matter of time before he would have to submit, whether from fatigue or sheer humiliation.

"Doing all right, mon amour?" she whispered seductively into his ear.

With Yuto caught in a crucifix hold, his movements were limited, though his legs were still free. Eleanor's control over his upper body allowed her to maintain her hold and continue to please her opponent. Being so close, Yuto couldn't help but notice Eleanor's enchanting scent. Despite the intense action, she smelled like fresh flowers, a contrast to what one might expect from a Hentai wrestler in the midst of a match.

[Lico]

Yuto started to pick the sweet scent of Eleanor, and it's only adding to his arousal. He's losing his mind, his body already tensing up again as she continued to drive towards another edge. Her voice being breathed into his ear made him twitch every now and then, his expression began to contort as he's reaching the point of no return again.

"O-oohh... I... h-haaaa... ! I'm going to...!" he moaned, his hips thrusting up and down to hump Eleanor's hand pathetically.

[Arby]

At this point, Eleanor no longer needed to maintain her stroking motion. It was evident to everyone in the arena that Yuto had relented and was now thrusting into her hand of his own accord.

"You wish this was my chatte, don't you?" she laughed, savoring the control she had over him. She continued to please him, waiting for the inevitable to arrive before finally releasing her grip.

[Lico]

With Yuto only aiding his own impending doom, it's only a matter of time before he began to spasm again, his juices spurted out his throbbing dick as he continued to hump Eleanor's hand. He moaned loudly and writhe around, only slowing down once his orgasm subsided. The boy then limped out a little again, panting heavily as his second climax drained him even further.

"Nnnghhh... gguhh.." he groaned and wriggled sluggishly, resting himself against Eleanor while his semi hard shaft still twitching.

[Arby]

Seeing yet another orgasm from her opponent, Eleanor lets out a big laugh. Greatly amused with what has been happening. Everything has gone her way so far and her opponent just made her life easier. This was the best result for Eleanor's debut. So far at least.

"Hmm... Now what to do next with you~ Can you keep going still even?" Eleanor asks as she proceeds to mount Ishigami. Looking down at him with a grin.

Her finger proceeds to trace down her opponent's chest. Playing around.

Whether or not she gets an answer, Eleanor proceeds to scoot down a bit and press her ass against Ishigami's cock. It was semi-hard at this point, meaning that he's already running out of juice.

"I congratulate you for lasting this long with me in the ring~ For that, let me pay you a favor."

Eleanor would firstly pull down Ishigami's shorts all the way. Stripping him completely naked. Eleanor would then let out a soft chuckle as she proceeds to gently grind herself on his member. It was already sticky with all of his cum covering it.

Ass planted, the French Canadian would proceed to move her hips back and forth. Rubbing her covered sex on Ishigami's rod for what may be the finale. The crowd cheer Eleanor on. Some even scream things like; "That should have been me!"

In truth, who wouldn't want to miss a match with the Ravenous Rabbit?

"That's it... Relax... You've come this far already~" Then to silence Ishigami's moans and grunts, she proceeds to embrace him and gently place her lips on his. Making out with her opponent.

A taste of his incoming defeat.

[Lico]

Yuto barely got the time to recuperate as Eleanor mounted him while he's still catching his breath. He then felt his pants being stripped off him, before she sat on his crotch, pressing his semi hard member. The boy moaned and writhe under Eleanor, even more when she started grinding against him, his arousal getting stirred some more.

"A-aahhnn... w-waiit... nnnhh...!" he could barely push her off him in his current state, her voice and kiss only further lulling him away from the thought of resisting her. "Mmmphhh...!"

Soon enough, Yuto's hips already moving to match Eleanor's rhythm, humping her crotch while his member regained its full vitality again. He gazed at her with a lust drunk expression, overwhelmed by her sensual assault.

"Mmmm.... mmmmhhh..."