Baptism through Humiliation, Ivan Ramirez vs Chloé Guillaume

[Harem Girl]

As Chloe felt Ivan's member pop out as she pulled down the man's pants, the girl would feel a sort of sick glee coming from the man she was kissing as he would break off the kiss. Ivan would siftly then force Chloe on her knees, of course with the French woman's mental state, if he had just asked Chloe probably would have done so willingly.


Looking up at the body of the male forged like a greek god, the blonde's eyes would grow wide as she saw Ivan's massive manhood. While not the biggest the French woman had seen or played with, it was significantly bigger than the farm girl's boyfriend, who she had only dreamed of getting to play with over the last year. Having to fight back panting like a dog, or prehaps like a bitch would be a better term of phrase, Chloe would nod as she was given the order to kiss it. Barely even remembering that the two were in a match, Chloe would take a deep breath, before leaning in and pressing her pillow like lips up against the girth of her opponent's shaft, giving a deep kiss to shaft, before taking her hands and wrapping them gentlely around Ivan's manhood. She would then start to stroke the meat of her opponent, leaning in and giveing another soft kiss onto the head of the man's malehood. She would hold the kiss for a few seconds before breaking it off, looking at it longingly before looking up at Ivan.

"C.... Can I suck it? S....Sir?" Chloe would ask, a longing sound in her voice.

[MR. Q]

Ivan's breath hitched as Chloe's warm lips pressed against the sensitive head of his cock, sending shivers down his spine. Her delicate hands wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking it with a tenderness that belied her earlier bravado.

He watched, transfixed, as she gazed at his manhood with a mixture of awe and longing. When she looked up at him, her eyes pleading as she asked.

"Of course, baby," he rasped, his voice thick with desire. "Put that sweet mouth to good use."

"And call me Ivan."

Ivan guided her head closer, positioning her lips around the engorged tip before pushing it down her throat.

"Mmm, yeah... That's it," Ivan groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair as he rocked his hips forward, pushing deeper into her willing mouth. "Take it all, Chloe..."

[Harem Girl]

"Yes, Ivan..."

Chloe would say, still embaressed, but having a longing to please her opponent. Face covered a deep red, the French woman would open her mouth, and let Ivan guide her head until his member was deep into Chloe's mouth, as she would slowly start to suck Ivan's manhood.


"Uhhhhh" Chloe would groan out as she started oraly pleasing the male. After a few seconds of letting Ivan bob her head back and forth, The blonde would gag for a second after one of Ivan's thrust went in a bit deeper. As this happened Chloe's eyes would suddenly grow wide. Was... Was Ivan big enough with his manhood that he could choke her? It Chloe had never had that happen to her before, and the idea both frightend and intrugied her. Desperate to see if it could happen, Chloe would push herself as deep as possible on Ivan, pushing his member far down into her throat, completely cutting off her oxygen. A mixture of curiosity and a desire to please the red head above her kept her in her position, unable to breathe and sucking the manhood of Ivan as if her life depended on it.

[MR. Q]

Ivan's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Chloe's lips wrapped around his throbbing cock, her warm mouth engulfing him in bliss. He groaned loudly, his fingers tightening in her hair as he began to thrust into her eager mouth.

"Mmm, fuck yes... Take it all, you naughty little slut," he growled, his hips snapping forward to meet her bobbing head.

As Chloe pushed herself to take him deeper, Ivan felt her gag around his girth. A thrill ran through him at the realization that she might just be able to handle his size.

Encouraged, Ivan grabbed her head and forced her to take him to the hilt, choking her with his massive cock.

"Look at me, Chloe," he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure. "Show me those pretty eyes while you suck my dick."

[Harem Girl]

The blonde would feel Ivan's hand on the back of her head, pushing her in deeper and taking the entire shaft of Ivan. Chloe, who was already unable to breath, would be left completely without a way for oxygen. Taking in the entirety of Ivan's manhood, Chloe would start to gag and choke, but even if she had been allowed to pull of she wouldn't. Thinking back to what her first boyfriend would say if she was ever in this situation, Chloe would raise her hand and rest it on Ivan'e thigh, continueing to moisten Ivan's shaft with the wetness in her throat.

The blonde would keep her eyes closed as she would suck Ivan, until she was suddenly given a swift and stiff order. Opening her eyes, Chloe would look up at Ivan trying to make eye contact with her pericing blue eyes. The lack of oxygen was getting to the blonde's face, as her eyes would roll to the back of her head. Trying to keep herself awake and with a cock in her mouth, Chloe would raise her free hand and bring it up to the side of her face, pausing for a second, before raising her hand up and slaping herself in the face with a loud *THUD!!!*

[MR. Q]

Ivan's eyes widened in surprise as Chloe slapped herself, the sudden impact making her choke even harder around his cock. He froze, unsure whether to pull her off or continue, his mind racing with the implications of her actions.

After a tense moment, Ivan decided to press on, intrigued by the submissive display. He tightened his grip on her hair, forcing her to maintain eye contact as he began to thrust again.

"That's it, Chloe... Show me how much you want it," he growled, his hips snapping forward to drive his cock deeper into her throat.

Despite her lack of air, Chloe managed to moan around his length, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Ivan's body. He grunted, his pace quickening as he chased his climax, determined to fill her mouth with his seed.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Ivan warned, his balls drawing up tight. "Swallow it all, you naughty girl..."

[Harem Girl]

As Chloe would feel Ivan's grip on her tighten, the girl would watch as her vision would go darker and darker. Still, the french woman would continue bobbing her head back and forth, doing what she could to try to squeeze the sweet sperm of Ivan's manhood out of him.

The refree would look get down on her knees near where the action was. "Hey, are you still with us? Do you want to give up?" She would ask in a quickened, but other than that unempathetic tone. The woman would try to push the refree away, but her arms wouldn't have the strength to pull up fully. Instead, as the blonde realize she was about to black out, she would slowly move her lower half back a tiny bit, so that she was leaning towards Ivan in order to continue to pleasure the man. Then, when the blonde blacked out, her limp body would fall onto Ivan manhood, continueing to pleasure him even after she had blacked out.

[MR. Q]

Ivan didn't notice Chloe's slight retreat, too focused on the impending orgasm building in his loins. As the blonde's movements slowed, he gripped her hair tighter, pulling her head forward to meet his thrusts.

Then, in an instant, Chloe went limp, her body falling slack against him as she lost consciousness. Ivan froze, unsure whether to pull out or continue, his mind racing.

To his surprise, Chloe's limp form continued to suckle at his cock, her mouth still wrapped around his throbbing length even as she lay unconscious. Ivan groaned, feeling her warm breath and occasional spasms that signaled her lack of awareness.

The referee approached, asking if Chloe wanted to surrender, but Ivan shook his head. He pushed the woman aside, intent on riding out his climax regardless of Chloe's state.

With a guttural roar, Ivan shoved his cock deeper into Chloe's throat, his orgasm hitting him like a freight train. He pumped shot after shot of hot semen into her mouth, her limp tongue doing little to coordinate swallowing.

Finally spent, Ivan pulled free, watching as strings of cum dripped from Chloe's slack lips. He grinned, satisfied with the result.

"Well played, Chloe,"

With a satisfied smirk, Ivan lifted Chloe's limp form, draping her over the ropes facing the cheering audience. Her breasts swung freely, pendulous and enticing, despite her unconscious state.

He posed her provocatively, making sure everyone could see the evidence of his dominance - the semen trickling from her lips, staining her chin, and pooling on her breasts.

The crowd roared in approval, their raucous applause fueling Ivan's smug satisfaction. With a devious grin, Ivan pushed aside Chloe's flimsy bottom cloth, exposing her glistening pussy to the jeering crowd. He positioned himself behind her, aligning his throbbing cock with her slick entrance.

The spectators gasped, eagerly anticipating what would come next. Ivan smirked, enjoying their fascination with the spectacle unfolding before them.

"Now let's see if this little slut can take my cock..." Ivan taunted, grabbing Chloe's hips and thrusting his length deep into her extremely tight pussy. Looks like her boyfriend is really neglecting her.

He gripped her hair once more, forcing Chloe's head back to display her slack features as he began to pound into her unconscious body with savage abandon.

[Harem Girl]

"UHHHHH!!!!!""

Not even sure where she was, Chloé Guillaume would awaken with a scream. Tears in her eyes, the girl would look around, trying to figure out what was happening. As the girl would start to awaken, the blonde would take in each of her senses, trying to gain a better sense of her surroundings.

Smell.

The first sense that fully returned to her was her sense of smell. The smell of sweat assalied her nostrils. Could the woman be in some sort of a training exercise? Prehaps she had slipped while she was on a run?

Taste.

Something that the blonde wouldn't normally use to figure out where she was, but was a surprising sense that returned to her. In the woman's mouth she could taste some sort hot, salty, sticky liquid that wasn't wanting to go down her throat. It was a strange taste, what could it possibly be?

Sound.

A massive roar of a crowd shook the woman's ears. The French farmer could single out the familiar sounds of a catcalling and sexualized groans out of the sea of cheers that cashed into the girl like a tidal wave. In adition to that, Chloé could also hear another voice talking to her. It was a female voice, one that was significantly closer than any of the other cheers. It broke through the other voices because of this. Asking a simple question. "Chloe, do you wish to give up?" Clearly the blonde was in some sort of match. But still, what was going on.

Vision

The Blonde's vision was shaking, she was in some sort of motion. Interestingly enough, the blonde wasn't in the ring, but instead was lifted off the ground by a few feet. She was facing toward the crowd. All eyes were on her, the voices of the crowd were clearly calling at her. What was going on?


Touch

The blonde almost lost it when she could feel her body again. The first thing she would feel would be a sense of heat coming off of her body. Clearly the blonde was worked up. The second thing would be a sense of lightness in her head. Having been just knocked out, it would make sense that her head wasn't in the best state, but what had happened to cause that. She tried to move her body, but the was being held by the hips. And then.... the girl would feel a thick, long warm piece of meet that was inside her, throbing, penetrating her deeper than any man had done before. She could feel the thightness of her womanhood, clamping on the thick throbing piece of meat that was inside of her.

"Whaaa?" Chloe would scream out as she fully understood what was going on. By reflex, she tried to pull away, but between the ropes and the male's hold, the french girl wasn't going anywhere.

Almost instantly, the blonde would arch her back, her sperm covered faced completely exposed to the crowd. The flustered blonde was overwhelmed by the whole situation, and almost instantly her womanhood starts spazing, as the blonde would scream out. "C...C...CUMMMINGG!" As she would let out a powerful orgasim explode out of her womanhood, drenching herinner thighs and her opponent's manhood. Even with Ivan's massive member insider of her, a bit of the Catholic's love juices would escape out of her womanhood, squirting and going flying from the ring, landing just inside the baracade, almost reaching the crowd.

The French woman would start panting, trying to recover as she continued to squirt all over the ring. By reflex the blonde would reach up with one of her hands and try to cover her breast, attempting to stop them from bouncing all over the place, and trying to keep at least a little bit of her modesty. With her other hand, Chloe would cover her face, burying it into her forarm, trying to hide her cum and tear covered face from the relentless crowd that was viciously assaling her through their voices.

[MR. Q]

Ivan grinned wickedly as Chloe's pussy clamped around his cock, milking him as she climaxed hard. He relished the sight of her juices spraying everywhere - coating his thighs, dripping down her legs, splashing the ropes.

"That's it, cum for me!" Ivan growled, thrusting deeper as Chloe spasmed through her orgasm. He reached around to grope her breast through her torn clothing, giving it a cruel pinch as he leaned in to bite her earlobe.

When Chloe buried her face in her arm, Ivan chuckled darkly. "Hide from the crowd all you want, but you can't escape me."

He slammed into her once more, this time bottoming out completely inside her convulsing pussy. Ivan grunted, feeling her walls flutter around his cock.

"Don't worry baby, I'll give you plenty more cum to shoot inside you..." Ivan panted, pumping his hips faster as he chased his release. "Nowhere to run from me, Chloe..."

"Mmm, you're squeezing me so tight," Ivan taunted, grinding his thick cock deeper into Chloe's slick folds. "Bet your boyfriend doesn't make you feel this good, huh?"

He wrapped a hand around Chloe's throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp. "Forget all about him, baby girl. My cock is all you need now."

Ivan pistoned his hips, driving into Chloe with relentless force. Sweat dripped down their entwined bodies as the audience cheered him on.

"Who needs a cheating lover when you have me pounding this tight little cunt?" Ivan snarled into Chloe's ear. "I'll fill you up with so much cum, you won't remember anyone else's touch."

He bit down hard on Chloe's shoulder, marking her as his own. "This pussy belongs to me now."