Loser's Night! Audrey vs Ivan

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With Audrey bent over and immobilized, Ivan turned her to face the roaring audience, putting her exposed body on full display for all to see. Ivan's large hands boldly reached around to grope her breasts through the thin material of her bra.

He kneaded the pliant mounds roughly, thumbs digging into her sensitive swells as he ground himself against Audrey's ass, his arousal pressing against her rear through his shorts.

The crowd erupted into cheers at the sight, their vulgar chants echoing through the arena as Ivan continued to exploit his captive prey's vulnerability.

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Audrey wasn't sure what she expected Ivan to do with her once she was immobilized, but spinning her around was not it. She was still bent over, but had to force herself upright so as to not bash her skull into the turnbuckle. Her back, however, bumped into Ivan's chest. She was trapped, facing the audience over the post.

And then the fondling began. Audrey started to sing as Ivan teased her most sensitive areas, and he was doing it through the fabric! Her face turned its deepest shade of red so far, a constant stream of moans slipping through her lips, the redhead utterly incapable of resisting such an attack! Her hands reached up to clutch his wrists, attempting to pull his hands away from her chest, but Ivan held her tight. As he did so, she could feel his bulge pressing against her, reminding her of exactly how easy she'd made it for him to take her over!

The audience roared, cameras coming out once again. Audrey's head tilted backwards, her eyes squeezing closed as her body quickly heated up again, losing herself in the sensations rippling through her body. Her legs quivered again, this time with the effort of resisting the slow leaking that had begun to trickle down her legs...

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Ivan savored every second of Audrey's helpless writhing, his lustful gloating punctuated by coarse chuckles and taunting whispers in her ear. Each desperate gasp and futile struggle only spurred his arousal higher, the tight confines of his shorts growing increasingly uncomfortable as his cock throbbed in anticipation.

Audrey's face contorted in a mix of pain, pleasure, and humiliation, her bright crimson hue deepening into a nearly black flush as Ivan continued his ruthless breast manipulation. The audience roared with sadistic delight, cameras capturing every juicy detail of the redhead's torment for later playback.

Though attempting to pull his hands away, Audrey's feeble attempts proved futile against Ivan's iron grip. Her body arched involuntarily, back pressing against his chest, as Ivan's thick bulge ground insistently against her rear, leaving no doubt of his readiness to claim her utterly.

As Ivan caught sight of Audrey's arousal dripping down her trembling thighs, a wicked grin spread across his face. He leaned in close to her ear, his hot breath sending shivers through her.

"Well well, looks like someone's enjoying this little show," Ivan taunted, his voice low and dripping with dark amusement.

He didn't relent, instead probing deeper into Audrey's bra to palm her naked tits directly. His calloused fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them mercilessly as he watched Audrey squirm and moan in helpless ecstasy.

The audience ate up every tormented sound and pleading expression, their lewd chants reaching a fever pitch. Ivan reveled in the power he held over Audrey, her desperation only serving to inflame his own carnal desires.

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The whispers and taunts in her ears made Audrey want to whimper. She wanted to respond, to snap back with a threat of her own. Her mouth, however, was far too busy moaning in between heaving, desperate breaths as Ivan groped her chest. Audrey was not usually one to complain about having large breasts - she looked amazing, for one thing - but they were an easy, obvious target for opponents during matches like this, and so far she had not discovered a way to prevent or otherwise shield herself from attacks on them. This was only made worse by her inherent higher than average sensitivity, making for a deadly combination.

And, like her previous opponents, there was no way for Ivan not to notice her weakness, not once he'd begun working her over. And now that he'd picked up on it, the natural progression was to slip his hands under the bra and tease the flesh directly, pinching and twisting her nipples.

The results were immediate. Audrey's moans increased in volume and frequency, bordering on screams of pleasure. Her back arched further - about as far as she could while still pressed up against her opponent's body - which stuck her chest out further, only making her even easier to play with. She ceased attempting to pull his hands away, her grip on his wrists now meant to help keep her upright as she leaned her full body weight into Ivan, her trembling legs barely keeping her standing.

It didn't take much longer for another climax to rip through her. With the stimulation to her nipples, it was only a matter of time. An explosion of juices erupted from her, thoroughly soaking what little fabric covered her; the rest trailed down her legs like raindrops on a window, creating yet another puddle at the redhead's feet, further proof that she'd been reduced to another plaything for Ivan.

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Ivan purred with dark satisfaction as Audrey succumbed to another explosive climax, her body trembling uncontrollably as her pussy gushed with arousal. He continued mercilessly tweaking her sensitized nipples, drawing out every last shudder and whimper from the spent redhead.

As Audrey's legs finally gave out, Ivan caught her by the hips, holding her upright as she collapsed against him, her body mashed against his chest.

"Looks like you're ready for round three, princess," Ivan sneered in her ear, his own aching cock pressing insistently against her thigh. "But don't worry, I'll let you rest a bit first."

Continuing to lavish attention on Audrey's breasts, Ivan slid his other hand down to slide a finger into her soaked thong. With deft precision, he located her sensitive nub, tracing lazy circles around it as he savored the slick arousal coating his fingertips.

The crowd was enraptured by the spectacle unfolding before them. Cameras snapped away incessantly, capturing every juicy detail for eager viewers later.

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Audrey's screaming moans continued all throughout her climax, as Ivan continued to tease her throughout. Audrey wanted to beg him to stop, but she couldn't find her voice in between all the other sounds she was making, and even if she had, she wasn't likely to be able to think enough to put together a coherent sentence!

When it finally ended, she was only given a brief respite; just long enough for Ivan to catch her slumping body and hold her upright, his covered erection poking into her. Ivan's taunt of calling her princess stirred something within her, but the only reply she could offer was a weak groan of rebellion. Her breathing was deep and ragged, and she struggled simply to keep her eyes open.

But then the sensations returned, Ivan maintaining his assault on her breasts while adding a new wrinkle to the maneuver. Audrey began moaning once again, his fingers tracing circles around her, spreading her fluids as he moved. Her grip was slack, just enough to keep her from falling, as flashes of light indicated snapshots being saved of her in her embarrassing predicament. She wondered briefly if she would be better served simply allowing herself to drop to the mat... but then, Ivan would likely just hold her up anyway. And even if he didn't, she'd be back where she started, prone and whimpering in a ball at his feet. Either way, it seemed like she was destined to remain at his mercy!

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Maintaining his relentless assault, Ivan slowly began circling Audrey's clit with his fingertip, dragging gentle strokes across the throbbing bud. Her hips bucked reflexively into his hand, seeking more friction, more stimulation.

The audience was enthralled by the sight of Audrey lost in blissful torment, her body moving of its own accord as she chased the pleasure Ivan offered her. Cameras continued to capture every twitch, moan, and drop of arousal, fueling the spectators' voyeuristic appetite for depravity.

Without warning, Ivan thrust two fingers deep into Audrey's sopping cunt, pumping them viciously in and out. He attacked her clit mercilessly with his thumb, adding to the overwhelming sensations crashing through her ravaged body.

Audrey's cries turned to screams as Ivan ruthlessly fucked her pussy with reckless abandon, the audience erupting into frenzied applause and cheers at the raw spectacle. Ivan's pace quickened, finger fucking Audrey with punishing force, determined to wring yet another orgasm from her thoroughly.

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Still in the clutches of her larger foe, Audrey struggled to think, much less come up with an escape plan. She was completely drained, her energy sapped through repeated climax, and her head was thick with foggy post-orgasm haze. Still, the stimulation continued, ensuring that she was not going to be released any time soon!

Then, she gasped sharply, feeling Ivan's fingers penetrate her for the second time this evening! He continued to massage her even as he pumped, and soon her ragged breaths turned to ragged wails! How could she keep this up? Was Ivan trying to see how many times she could climax before passing out?

And, to her dread, Audrey recognized that this had all been done purely through finger-work. Ivan had yet to really fuck her! The thought sent a shiver down her spine, lost in the constant trembling from the waves of pleasure surging through her. Tears pricked her eyes at the thought; because it was coming. She knew it was coming. No doubt Ivan was working himself up plenty as he played with his new doll, and eventually he was going to need a release, too. And when he did, the real punishment would begin.

These were the thoughts going through the redhead's mind as she endured the pleasure, unable to think of anything else. It barely registered to her when a fresh surge of juices slid down her legs.

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Emboldened by Audrey's unrestrained pleasure, Ivan drove his fingers deeper, the thick digits plundering her dripping cunt with ruthless efficiency. He pummeled her sex mercilessly, relishing each sobbing gasp and ragged moan torn from Audrey's throbbing lips.

Lost in a haze of lust, Ivan felt his own arousal climbing to new heights, straining painfully against the confines of his shorts. The knowledge that Audrey had yet to truly experience the depths of his lust only fueled his aggressive thrusts, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her trembling frame.

As Audrey's body convulsed through another intense orgasm, Ivan seized the opportunity to deepen his control over her. With a cruel smirk, he pushed his slick fingers past her quivering lips, forcing Audrey to taste the very essence of her own pleasure.

"Clean up your mess, slut," Ivan growled, his dominance unyielding as he held Audrey's mouth firmly around his digits. His free hand continued its merciless assault on her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples mercilessly.

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Audrey had quickly been reduced to a whimpering, moaning mess once her nipples had been targeted. The relentless fingering between her legs only added to the irresistible pleasure coursing through her body like lightning, and the combined pleasure had been too much to resist, her body arching backwards so that her chest pressed deeper into his grasp. He kept himself firmly pressed up against her ass as well, just to ensure she felt how turned on her suffering had made him.

Even as he pulled his fingers from her depths, he kept one arm wrapped around her trembling body, holding her upright by her breast! He continued to tease her nipple in doing so, and as a result it kept crying moans pouring out of her lips and fluids trickling down her legs, the overstimulation to her most sensitive area keeping her flowing.

She whimpered again at the word slut. With all the sound she was making, Ivan hadn't needed to force her mouth open to stuff his fingers into it, but he held her regardless to ensure she sucked them clean, her own fluids dripping down her throat as she swallowed.