Rabbit Heat: Ivan Ramirez VS Alice Young

[MR. Q]

Ivan barely registered Alice's panicked pleas, too entranced by the feeling of her soft, supple skin pressed against his hardness. Her desperation only served to heighten his arousal. With a low growl, he silenced her frantic struggles by claiming her mouth in a dominating kiss.

His tongue delved past her lips, exploring the warmth within as his hands roamed her curves. One palmed her breast possessively, tweaking the hardened nipple, while the other slid lower, rubbing firmly between her slick folds.

Breaking the kiss, Ivan pinned her to the mat once more, this time using his body to hold her in place. He grinded against her ass, his cock straining against the confines of his pants as he continued to fondle and tease her clit.

"Shh, it's okay, little fighter. I'm just going to make you feel good now," he purred in her ear, punctuating his words with slow, deliberate thrusts against her rear.

[oWND]

Alice protests and body movements were quickly cut off, first by a kiss from Ivan that made the Australian even more desperate trying to protect her mouth with her tongue but like the rest of her useless attempts was quickly overcome by Ivan's, the feeling was terrible, she felt that she had been penetrated in one of her most intimate places against her will and because of this feeling poor Alice began to cry.

"HMMMMMMM HMMMMMMM HMMMMMM"


Then any movement of her body was denied by being pinned by the robust boy’s body against the mat, she felt weak, vulnerable... When she was released from the kiss because Ivan wanted to focus more on other parts of her body Alice tried again get some compassion from her opponent "GOD PLEASE WHAT YOU WANT FOR ME, THAT NOT FEELS GOOD AT ALL AAAAAH AAAAAAAA"

[MR. Q]

Ignoring her cries, Ivan continued to assault Alice's senses with his skilled fingers and grinding hips. The way her body tensed and shuddered only heightened his excitement. He was determined to break her resolve, to make her surrender to the pleasure he was inflicting upon her.

"Ahhh, there we go... Relax," he coaxed, trailing his hand down to gently part her legs, exposing her sensitive pink rosebud. With a teasing finger, he circled the tiny opening, applying gentle pressure to sticker covering it.

"Shhh... Just trust me, sweetheart. You'll enjoy it," he whispered, nipping at the nape of her neck. Without warning, he pushed inward, breaching her pussy with a firm thrust of his digit.

"Mmmm... Nice and tight..." Ivan praised, pumping his finger in and out of her newly claimed hole, relishing the way her walls clenched around him.

[oWND]

Alice kept screaming and trying to fight back until the exact moment when Ivan’s finger penetrated her pussy.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAA AAAAHAHHHHHHHHG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH S...STOP"

It was at that moment that the sexual resistance of Alice came to light, 0. At the moment she felt the finger inside her pussy the Australian began to moan without stop, her tongue left the depth of her mouth and her body started to release large amounts of sweat "STOOOOOP STOOOOOOOP AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"


Her body started twitching, her big breasts bounced with the movement, Alice was a sex doll with which Ivan could test all his imagination.

[MR. Q]

Ivan chuckled, his finger moving faster within Alice's now willing pussy. He could feel her walls fluttering around his digit, evidence of her building pleasure. "Not so loud, love," he admonished, pressing his palm against her mouth to stifle her moans.

With his free hand, he reached up to twist and tug at her nipples, delighting in the way they pebbled beneath his touch as he pulled off the stickers. His thumb brushed over the ruined heart sticker on her clit, providing a subtle stimulation to her oversensitive nub as he continued to plunged his digits into her depths.

As Alice's body shook and quivered beneath him, Ivan leaned in to whisper in her ear, "You're such a good girl, taking my finger like that. I bet you'll take my cock even better, won't you?" He nipped at her lobe, sucking it between his teeth to add to her sensations.

[oWND]

The outfit that Alice had chosen so affectionately to dominate her rival was being slowly destroyed by the continuous harassment of Ivan, Alice continued to groan like a real slut starting to lose consciousness until a big hand covered her mouth

"HMMMMMMMMMHMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHLPPPPMMHHLLP"


While she was struggling to try and take the boy’s hand out of her mouth, the other one started playing with her nipples which turned the sex toy known as Alice even more excited, her eyes were wide open and a mixture of pleasure and horror could be seen in them.

That’s when Alice heard the threat from Ivan, it was there where the pleasure disappeared so that only despair could be seen on her face, she started moving her legs like crazy trying to protect her exposed pussy. "HHHHHMMMMMMHMMMMMHMHMMMMMMMM"

[MR. Q]

Ivan grinned as he felt Alice's struggles intensify, her legs flailing wildly in a futile attempt to shield herself. He tightened his grip on her mouth, muffling her increasingly desperate whimpers.

With a swift motion, he suddenly pushed her down on the mat stomach first. His arms immediately locking her into a camel clutch. His arm wrapped around the back of her head, pulling her chin to his chest as he sat heavily on her back, effectively immobilizing her.

"I told you to relax, sweetheart," he purred, his breath hot against her ear. "Now, let's see how well you can take the pain." Ivan applied pressure to her jaw, forcing her head back.

Ivan smirked as he realized the added bonus of his move, enjoying the way Alice's full, perky breasts jiggled and bouncing in full display as he stretched her chin back. He could practically hear the cameras capturing every delicious detail of the scene unfolding below.

Keeping his arm locked around her head, Ivan used his free hand to fondle one of her breasts, kneading the soft flesh and tweaking the nipple between his fingers. "Look at you, giving our audience a good show." he taunted, his voice dripping with amusement. "Isn't this what you expected? To be the center of attention, stripped bare and helpless?"

[oWND]

Alice was alternating between feeling a horrible pain and excitement non-stop, until the moment Ivan decided to focus on doing damage to the body of the Australian.

The transition to a camel clutch was made in a simple and lascivious way by the boy who also reinforced the move touching and playing with Alice’s chest who kept crying like a baby in an awkward silence because Ivan’s hand was still avoiding any complaints from the pathetic girl.

Ivan didn’t need to remind her that the whole audience was excited paying full attention to what was happening in the ring, seeing her moan and cry without any self-control as her body was profaned again and again by her rival that night was incredibly satisfying for the crowd who didn't miss the opportunity to make photos and videos of how Alice was humiliated in public.

The only thought in Alice’s head was to find a way to escape without leaving a trace and that Ivan would never find her again, all her pride and dignity had fallen down next to the puddle of sweat and tears that her wet body was leaving on the mat.

[MR. Q]

Ivan's gaze drifted lazily over the crowd, noting the rapt attention and eager faces. Turning his focus back to Alice, he smiled, his fingers dancing across her sensitive skin as he toyed with her nipples.

"You're quite the spectacle, aren't you, Alice?" he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. "I wonder how long you'll last before you completely break. Maybe we should find out..."

With a huff, Ivan released Alice from the camel clutch, allowing her to slump back onto the mat momentarily before he seized her wrists and hooked his feet behind her thighs. In one fluid motion, he lifted her off the ground, arching his back to force her torso into an excruciating surfboard stretch.

"Ah ah, not so quick to get comfortable, are we?" Ivan taunted, his fingers digging into her wrists as he maintained the hold. He could feel Alice's struggles, her body protesting the intense stretch. "Just relax and enjoy the ride, sweetheart. It's my first time doing this hold so you might fuck it up."

Ivan smirked as he caught sight of the audience's reactions, their eyes glued to Alice's helpless form suspended in the air by his expert grip. The way her naked body contorted in the surfboard stretch highlighted every curve and valley, putting on a private show for the eager onlookers.

"Looks like someone's the main attraction tonight," he drawled, his voice carrying across the arena. Ivan shifted slightly, adjusting his stance to maximize the visual effect of Alice's exposed predicament. "Don't worry, darlin', I'll give 'em a good view. After all, isn't that what you wanted?"

[oWND]

Ivan’s physical and psychological siege seemed to have no end, Alice’s body was on the edge of breaking, her limbs were stiff, her nipples excited, her mouth and eyes totally open dripped drool and tears as if it were a fountain until the boy unexpectedly freed her from the submission move.


When she hit the floor of the ring her naked body seemed a water balloon, several fluids as sweat and tears came out expelled from her body making her devastated figure even more pathetic to look at.

Before she had time to crawl away, Alice was again desperate when she noticed Ivan’s foot on her back and then lifted her body in a new painful movement of humiliation.

"HELP HELP HELP PLEASE, SOMEONE HERE PLEASE HELP ME AAAAAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAAAAAH YOU'LL CUT ME IN HALF AAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA PLEASE I BEG SOMEONE HELP MEEE"

Alice’s body gave in completely to the pain, pee started coming out of her pussy creating one of the most humiliating scenes in the history of this company.