Clipping Wings: Vesper Donelle vs Zypherus

[Bare]

Vesper was in firm control of this bout right now. Keeping her in a seated position while stripping her leotard down and exposing her breasts and starting to aggressively twist her nipples while squeezing and messaging her breasts.

Naturally Zypherus however wouldn't give in so easily, though Vesper only saw that as a fun challenge for himself. "You won't be saying that soon." Vesper hummed into the woman's ear before letting go and pushing his opponent onto her hands and knees, making sure her ass was in the air by grabbing her hips and lifting her up.

Once done he would grab the sides of her leotard, pulling back further and fully stripping the woman before getting it off through her legs and tossing it aside. "You're going to like this, you're going to beg for more, I'll make sure of it." Vesper said, holding her back with one hand while the other began to repeatedly come down on his opponent's ass, spanking her repeatedly!

[MR. Q]

A string of choked-off curses and helpless moans spill from Zypherus' lips as Vesper strips her completely bare, leaving her vulnerable and exposed. She trembles, unsure whether to anticipate the pain or the thrill of his next move as he positions her on all fours.

The first stinging slap to her ass makes her jump, a pained yelp tearing from her throat. Despite the humiliation, Zypherus can't suppress a shiver as Vesper's palm connects again and again, each blow sending sparks of sensation through her sensitized skin.

"F-fuck you..." she grits out between gasps, her hips twitching with every spank. Yet even as she defies him verbally, her inner walls clench around nothing.

[Bare]

Now in complete and total dominance of his opponent in this bout Vesper was looking to further his advantage even more to the point that Zepherus couldn't even hope to come back from. Giving one last spank to his foe's ass now that it was a nice bright cherry red, nice and sensitive for what he wanted to do next. Turning over and straddling his foe's back to keep her in her kneeled over state he would smirk lecherously even as she insulted him.

"Funny, I was about to say the same about you." He said, using one hand to pull her ass cheeks apart, reaching forward and beginning to finger the woman's pussy with vigorous, intense motions, aiming to pleasure her as much as possible.

[MR. Q]

"No, please...not there..." Zypherus pleads futilely, her voice cracking with a mix of distress and rising arousal as Vesper's skilled fingers plunge deep into her dripping sex. Despite her protests, her hips rock back against his hand, meeting each thrust with an eagerness that betrays her true desires.

Her long legs kick and thrash, a helpless sign of the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. Zypherus' chest heaves, her breasts swaying with each labored breath as she's driven to the brink by Vesper's relentless ministrations.

"Aaaahh...fuck..." she whimpers, the words torn from her lips against her will. Her inner muscles clench and spasm around his invading digits, drawing them deeper as she teeters on the edge of climax.

[Bare]

As he continued to finger her Vesper could tell from how wet her insides were that she was on the verge of breaking and having a orgasm from his ministrations against her nether region. This also meant he was close to winning but... he didn't want to have such an easy win. Not when he was in such control over the situation.

That was why just when she seemed to be on the verge of breaking Vesper would pull his fingers from inside Zypherus, stopping any such potential orgasm before it happened. "Not yet... you don't get to feel that until I hear you beg..." Vesper said just loud enough for her to hear him before rose up... and gave a prompt kick right to her ass to kick her over!

[MR. Q]

A strangled sob of frustrated need escapes Zypherus' lips as Vesper abruptly withdraws his fingers, denying her the release she craved. Her body shakes with the effort of restraining herself, her sex throbbing and aching for his return.

But before she can process her disappointment, a searing blast of pain explodes across her rear as Vesper's boot connects with her sensitive flesh. Zypherus yelps, folding forward and burying her face in the mat as tears prick at the corners of her eyes.

Ignoring the humiliating pain radiating from her abused ass, Zypherus forces herself to crawl forward, desperate to reach the relative safety of the ropes.

[Bare]

Vesper smirked cruelly as he pulled away from his downed opponent, looking down on her as she began to drag herself across the mat towards the ropes. "Aw whats wrong baby? If you want it so bad all you gotta do is beg." Vesper egged on mockingly reaching down and slapping her ass brutally as he did so. "Go on, beg. You know you want too." Vesper said giving another slap to her ass as he did so before bending down to try and grab her hips and force her up, pulling her close up against himself, reaching around to grab her breast and pull her up while roughly groping her breast as he did so.

[MR. Q]

Curses spill from Zypherus' lips as Vesper's cruel laughter echoes in her ears, mocking her attempts at escape. Despite the agony radiating from her spanked bottom, she dares to lift her gaze to his smug face, teeth bared in a snarl.

"Beg? For you? Never," she spits venomously, even as another brutal slap crashes against her raw flesh, making her gasp. The sting mixes with a shameful warmth that floods her sex, betraying her resistance to his degrading game.

Her body jerks as Vesper's hands finally grasp her hips, yanking her upward against his towering frame. Zypherus lets out a surprised squeak as her chest is molded to his, her sensitive nipples rubbing against his.

The cruel pinch and squeeze of her breast sends lightning bolts of sensation racing through her nerve endings.

Seizing the brief moment of physical contact, Zypherus finally found an opening for her as she tries to lunge forward with a vicious swing of her arm, aiming a resounding SMACK across Vesper's face with the full force of her strength.

[Bare]

Vesper smirked deviously as he hauled Zypherus up to her feet and pulled her up against his chest. Smirking deviously as he grinded and played with her chests rather playfully, taking some sadistic pleasure in his torture of her.

Unfortunately for Vesper however he was playing with his food just a bit too long, allowing for his opponent to get her bearings and drive a forearm into his face, pushing him back!

"Ngh!" Vesper groaned out in pain from the blow before steadying his feet and glaring at his opponent. "Now you've done it!" Vesper snapped back, swinging his arm around to drive a hard knife edge chop right across Zypherus's breasts!

[MR. Q]

Zypherus felt a surge of triumph as she connected her palm with Vesper's smirking face, the satisfying crack echoing through the ring. His sudden stumble allowed her to regain her footing, heart pounding with renewed determination.

Zypherus barely dodges the brutal chopping motion aimed at her chest, her instincts guiding her reflexes just in time. With her momentary advantage, she seizes the opportunity to drive both palms hard against Vesper's chest, intent on toppling him backward. She leans into the push, pouring all her strength into it as she aims to send her dominant foe crashing to the mat.