Loser's Night! Audrey vs Ivan

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A triumphant laugh rumbled from Ivan's chest as he watched Audrey strain against his hold, her body contorting into an unnatural position as her leg stretched beyond its limits. Her helpless flailing and pathetic screams only served to fuel Ivan's sadistic desires, stoking the flames of arousal within him.
With a sneer of cruel amusement, Ivan pressed himself harder against Audrey's vulnerable backside, the solid bulk of his muscular form utterly engulfing hers.

"Now this is more like it," Ivan growled.

Taking advantage of Audrey's compromised position, Ivan deftly reached down and pulled her thin thong aside, exposing her vulnerable sex to his hungry gaze.

Without warning, Ivan thrust two fingers deep inside Audrey's needy entrance, pumping them in and out with ruthless precision. His other hand gripped her leg bruisingly tight, holding her still as he ravaged her sopping cunt mercilessly.

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Screams continued to echo through the arena as the redhead's body was bent out of shape. She struggled hard against moves that stretched her spine, and this was no exception; especially with the added weight of her opponent on top of her!

Ivan seemed to be enjoying himself, too. Perhaps too much... or, in his eyes, not enough. Audrey felt the thin fabric of her bottoms pulled from her skin, fully exposing her to both Ivan and the crowd, all of who got a generous view thanks to the various cameras and large screens around the venue. Her cheeks once again flushed with color; she had indeed predicted what was about to happen! Her screams momentarily shifted to gasping sobs in her panic.

But those only lasted for a moment as Ivan plunged his fingers into her and, without wasting any time, got to work pumping hard and fast! Tears finally began to spill from the redhead's eyes, her body held tightly in place, so she couldn't even move! Her heartbeat raced as fast as Ivan's fingers. Her screams returned again, louder and more shrill, as she succumbed quickly to the onslaught.

Ivan penetrated her with obvious skill, as though he'd been trained in it, and with how sore and sensitive she'd become over the last few minutes, it wouldn't take long for Audrey's dam to burst. As he pumped, Ivan's fingers would become thoroughly coated in her juices. Droplets would land on the mat before them, the rest trickling down Audrey's stomach...

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Savoring Audrey's tormented whimpers and the feel of her trembling sex clenched tightly around his invading digits, Ivan redoubled his efforts to wring every last ounce of pleasure from his helpless victim.

His fingers moved with ruthless efficiency inside Audrey's spasming pussy, relentlessly pumping and stroking along her most sensitive walls. Each thrust and curl brought forth fresh waves of ecstasy coursing through Audrey's wracked body, her screams reaching a fever pitch as she teetered precariously on the brink of another explosive climax.

Ivan could practically taste Audrey's desperation and humiliation, every salty tear that streamed down her face an affirmation of his utter dominance over her shattered psyche. His own arousal reached new heights, his swollen cock straining painfully against the confines of his shorts as he fantasized about driving himself balls-deep into Audrey's ravaged cunt once this match concluded.

As Audrey's entire frame began to convulse in the throes of orgasm, Ivan coaxed her climax higher and harder, refusing to relent until he'd extracted every last drop of pleasure from his mewling puppet.

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If Audrey had hoped her torment would end there, she would be sorely mistaken! Her climax ripped through her body, sending quivering waves of pleasure throughout her spine, a confusing miasma of mixed signals that she was too foggy to make sense of in the midst of her release!

But Ivan did not halt, nor even slow down; if anything, he pumped even harder through Audrey's orgasm, drawing it out as long as possible! The stimulation was too much for Audrey. Her entire body quivered violently as she simply continued gushing against her will. When she thought it was about to end, somehow Ivan kept her going, the frighteningly familiar sensation completely overwhelming her.

Yet she was as helpless as ever, still pinned down by the weight of her opponent, her leg still snared in his powerful arm, ensuring that she had no recourse but to continue allowing him access to her opening. She reached out for the ropes in desperation, knowing full well they were more than twice her arms' length out of reach, while her body continued to be soaked by her own juices, her reddened face wet with tears, and her cries only fueling Ivan's assault.

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With Audrey still trembling uncontrollably from her recent climax, Ivan showed no mercy, relentlessly milking every last tremor of pleasure from her convulsing body.

His fingers continued their ruthless assault, pumping in and out of Audrey's spasming pussy with renewed vigor. Each brutal thrust pushed Audrey perilously close to another explosive orgasm, her desperate cries echoing through the arena.

But Ivan was determined to push Audrey beyond mere physical limits, intent on driving her into an endless cycle of brutal ecstasy. He pounded harder, faster, more mercilessly, reveling in the utter helplessness of his captive opponent as she tries to crawl for escape.

The audience watched in awe as Ivan expertly manipulated Audrey's writhing form, their collective gasps rising in anticipation of what he might accomplish next.

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Despite already forcing a climax from the redhead, Ivan continued relentlessly pounding her leaking lips. Audrey, in response, continued squirming, arms flailing in desperation yet finding nothing to latch on to. Even without a pause to rest in between, it seemed Ivan was not satisfied with just one climax. And again, without the ability to resist, Audrey was forced to comply.

Her eyes were squeezed shut from the intensity, her throat sore from screaming, tears leaking down her lips into her open mouth. Her body was rapidly exhausting, trembling out of her control. But despite all of that, she could not prevent the second wave of fluid from erupting, adding to the puddle that had formed on the mat and freshly coating her stomach as it trickled down her still-suspended body. The roar of approval this got from the spectators only added to her humiliation... but, of course, this was why they came to see her, after all!

In desperation, her free leg lashed out. She couldn't find the energy to put much force behind the kick, not with Ivan still fingering her, and it was wild and aimless. She didn't know if it would even reach high enough for Ivan to realize it was an attempt at an attack. But she had to do something to stop him from continuing to ravage her, even if all that meant was opening herself up to a new form of ravaging. At this point, Audrey couldn't worry about what might happen to her, she just needed to stop was was already happening before she broke!

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Still maintaining his ruthless pace, Ivan finally released Audrey from his devastating hold, allowing her form to collapse onto the mat in a crumpled heap. The audience roared their approval at the sight of their vanquished prey.

Breathing heavily, Ivan regarded Audrey's prone body with a mix of satisfaction and dark hunger still simmering beneath the surface. Her spent form twitched weakly, but offered little resistance to further abuse.

With Audrey rendered helpless for now, Ivan rose to his feet, looming menacingly over his conquered foe. He gave Audrey's ravaged pussy one final, deliberate rub with his middle finger before stepping back.

Standing over Audrey's form, Ivan's expression hardened into a mocking sneer. "Still think you can fight back, princess?" he taunted, eyes glinting with sadistic amusement.

"Or maybe," he continued with deliberate slowness, "your pussy wants more... attention?"

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Gravity reclaimed both of Audrey's legs as Ivan let them go, and they thudded against the mat. Audrey did nothing after that; she simply lay there, prone and vulnerable, her body trembling with exhaustion after having two climaxes forced from her in rapid succession. Her crotch was stained with her still-leaking juices. Her screams had silenced, reduced to little more than quiet whimpers while she tried to catch her breath and slow her raging heartbeat.

"Nnnnnn...." she groaned as Ivan teased her one final time before stepping back, taking in her weakened form.

"You... just wait..." she whispered between heaving breaths, "until... I'm rested... then... you'll be... sorry..."

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Ivan's mocking laughter echoed through the arena as Audrey managed a defiant whisper despite her thoroughly battered state. "Is that a threat or a promise, sweetheart?"

His gaze drifted down to Audrey's splayed legs, drinking in the sight of her twitching pussy still glistening with evidence of their recent debauchery. Ivan's cock throbbed in agreement with the thought of ravishing Audrey further once she regained her strength.

For now though, he allowed the crimson-haired beauty a brief respite to recover, leaning back against the ropes with a self-satisfied smirk plastered across his face.

"I'm looking forward to it," Ivan drawled, his voice dripping with dark promise as he savored the image of Audrey's pitifully weakened form sprawled out at his feet, awaiting his next move.

Not content to simply let Audrey enjoy her brief respite, Ivan seized the limp redhead by her hair and hauled her upright with brutal efficiency.

Once they reached the turnbuckle, Ivan shoved Audrey against the corner.

"I hope you enjoy the view from down here, princess," He said before striking her with knee to the gut.

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Despite the snappy retort, Audrey couldn't find it in her to bring herself to her feet as Ivan only laughed. How long had she been here so far, being ragdolled around the ring? Five minutes? Fifteen? *Two? She had no idea, but it was more than likely less than she'd hope. And she'd already been pushed over the edge twice, leaving her thoroughly exhausted... she was in for a long night.

But for a small mercy, Ivan was in no rush to take advantage of her, granting her some much needed time to recuperate. While the extra time helped her clear her head, it was a red flag, too; he knew he was in full control and likely thought he already had this match won. Maybe Audrey could take advantage of that and surprise him...

But, exhausted as she was, she'd taken far too much time. Sooner than she'd liked, Audrey felt a hand in her hair. She yelped as she was forcibly pulled back to her feet, her legs shaky like jelly as they tried to support her weight on their own. Ivan dragged her by her hair to the corner, and she stumbled twice as she attempted to keep up.

Instinctively, she threw her arms over the top ropes, leaning back against the post to help take the pressure off her legs. This, unfortunately, left her body completely exposed, and Ivan, naturally, took advantage.

"Ghhh...!!"

The redhead's eyes went wide as a knee to her gut once again deprived her of oxygen. Her body slumped forward, bending her over the offending knee. She clutched the ropes like a lifeline to keep from crumpling to the ground.