Freya Knight Vs Ivan Ramirez

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She had nothing left to give, no more tricks, no more strength to fight. Freya wished she could do something but her body no longer listens to her command, almost like it has given up. All that Freya could do was hope for a miracle to happens but it doesn’t seem likely. Right after Ivan of course took charge once more, teasing her before subjecting her to a slow fucking, causing for moans to come out after each thrust.

”mmh…mmh …mmh” And Freya could tell that Ivan was truly enjoying her suffering as he is deliberately going slow on each penetration. She tried to reach for the rope by using her last bit of arm strength, but falls just short of it.

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Ivan's grin widens as he witnesses Freya's futile attempts to reach the ropes, her exhausted body failing her once more. He takes delight in her helplessness, reveling in the knowledge that she's utterly at his mercy.

With a swift motion, Ivan pins down Freya's arms above her head, rendering her completely immobile. Her struggles are in vain as he maintains a dominant grip, allowing him to control her every move.

Emboldened by her vulnerability, Ivan increases his pace, pounding into Freya with renewed vigor. Each thrust drives him deeper, his thick cock stretching her ravaged pussy to its limits.

"Ahh, you like that, don't you? Taking it hard and deep?" Ivan taunts, his voice low and husky with satisfaction. He continues to ravage her, determined to break her spirit completely.

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”AHH AHH AHH AHH AHHHHH!! Each thrust was causing Freya to start loosing her mind. And now with Ivan pinning both her arm there truly was no escape. But still she tried, she tried to wiggle her body away from this suffering, but it was turning out to be useless.

So now she has only two choices, either accept the fact that she has most likely loss and finally be broken, or delay it for as much time as possible and still have an orgasm at the end. No matter what option she picked, it would be the same outcome. But at least if she delays it, she can still go home and say, ”I didn’t give up”

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Freya's moans grow increasingly desperate and tortured as Ivan pounds into her unrelenting onslaught. Each forceful thrust rocks her trembling form, the pained expression on her face telling of the intensity she endures.

Her futile squirming beneath him amuses Ivan. He relishes in the struggle, pinning her wrists down with his weight, trapping her beneath his body. Each rut of his hips makes the ring creak ominously, the canvas shifting slightly beneath the strain.

Despite the degradation and suffering Freya's undergoing,she hasn't give up yet. The fight in her is intoxicating, a spark that stokes his arousal.

But this won't last forever.

"You're getting close aren't you..."

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”S-s-shut ..up! I ca-ahh handle t-this all ahhh day” Freya could deny it all she wants but in reality she was near her breaking point, it has taken all her will power to stop her from going over the edge, but no matter what Everyone has their breaking point, and Freya was no exception to that.

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Ivan smirks, amused by Freya's futile attempts to resist the inevitable. He leans in, capturing her lips in a dominating kiss, silencing her protests with a possessive claim. His tongue invades her mouth, tangling with hers in a dance of dominance.

As he kisses her, Ivan grinds his cock deeper into Freya's convulsing pussy, the thick length rubbing against her cervix with each powerful thrust.

"Give in, kitten. Let go and cum for me," Ivan commands against her lips, his voice a low, seductive growl. He knows her body, knows exactly how to coax the climax from her. All he needs is a little more pressure...

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Each thrust that went inside of her was getting more and more powerful, now combined with the kissing she was being aroused almost all over her body. She tried to squirm her way out of the kiss but her body was truly stuck to this torture they call a match.

“Mmh…mmmh…mhh!!” The only think good from the kiss was that she could moan outloud without give Ivan the satisfaction. Then at a very slim moment the kiss broke giving Freya a chance to rest but instead she used that one small moment to say, “f..f..fuck you Ivan”

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Ivan chuckles at Freya's defiant words, even as he continues to plunder her depths with ruthless efficiency. "Oh, I intend to. Over and over until you can't take anymore."

He punctuates his statement with a particularly vicious thrust, grinding his pelvis against hers as he bottoms out inside her. The sensation is overwhelming, pushing Freya closer to the brink with each merciless stroke.

"You're so close, I can feel it," Ivan growls, his breath hot against her ear. "Just let go and ride the wave. Cum for me, Freya."

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It was getting too much for Freya to handle, each thrust made her want to scream her head off and let this feeling of pleasure be released! And so finally after many futile attempts to fight back, she allowed herself to put down the walls that blocked all of the pleasure that Ivan had given her. She just wanted it to be over, and it didn’t take long for the end to arrive.

"Mmh… ah… aah… AHHHHHHH!!" The orgasm was probably the most intense thing she has ever felt in her entire life, the way it sent shocks to her spine, her eyes nearly roles all the way to the back of her eyes

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The orgasm would go on for what felt like hours but really just was a few minutes. After it subsided Freya body would almost shutdown completely, her body going nearly into a ragdoll state. ”Hahh… ahh… nnnh… haa…"

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As Freya succumbs to the overwhelming pleasure, her body shudders and convulses around Ivan's thrusting cock. He feels her walls clenching tightly, milking his shaft as she rides out the intense orgasm.

"That's it, kitten," Ivan praises, his voice rough with satisfaction. "Take it all."

Even as the bell tolls, signaling the end of the match, Ivan shows no signs of slowing down. He pulls Freya's arms taut, using her helpless position to drive his cock even deeper into her spasming pussy.

Despite her entire walls clenching around his length, he persisted in order to piston more on her sensitive pussy, overwhelming her with stimuli.

He kept on going