White Lion vs Agila

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan watched with amusement as Botan struggled across the canvas, her movements sluggish and uncoordinated, still probably sore from the intense fucking she received. Seeing the white lioness reduce to crawling toward the ropes triggered a smirk on his face, especially noticing the visible evidence of his deed seeping from her spent hole. His semen dripping out of her cunt, creating a white trail across the canvas as she reaches the ropes.

"Going somewhere?" he called out playfully as he followed behind her. As she finally pulled her upright on her own two feet, he would grab her by the shoulders to turn he around to face him. His fist would then fly to find it's mark on her filled belly.

[Lederface]

Weakened largely by two orgasms in a row, Botan's body really needed a break, or at least to prevent further damage, so when she managed to hit the strings, She wouldn't hesitate and would get up to stand on her own two legs as best she could...

Only to end up getting the unpleasant surprise that Ivan was already next to her and, holding her shoulders tightly, forced her to stand face to face, Being thus received with a direct blow to her stomach, causing her to writhe in pain while clutching her stomach, trying not to spit anything out, she endured the pain and could be seen holding on the ropes

"Gghhuuu!!!"

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan relished the satisfying grunt of pain that tore from Botan's throat upon receiving his punch right above her sex-filled womb. Watching her double-over, he couldn't help but admire her naked figure supported the ropes.

"You okay there, champ?" he mocked, reaching out to roughly grab her chin to look up at him. "I mean, we've hardly gotten started!"

With his line delivered, he let her go while pushing her back against the ropes, leaving her hanging on it for support with both arms on opposite directions. With her bare front wide open, Ivan has his prime target. Raising his palm high up in the air for all to see, he rears it back to strike it against Botan's chest!

[Lederface]

With the situation between her and Ivan so complex, Botan barely withstood the blow, being restrained and put on the ropes. Ivan seemed to be enjoying himself, no doubt, with her in that situation....

So, while she panted little by little, It would be that Ivan's hand would be placed firmly and hit her chest hard, making her scream in pain, thus leaving Botan's breasts with a red mark

"Aaaaaaaahhh!!"

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan laughed gleefully at Botan's pained cry, the sound echoing throughout the arena. The red imprint of his hand stood starkly against her pale breast, matching the angry hue blooming on her cheek from earlier.

"What's wrong? Can't handle a simple spanking?" he teased mercilessly.

Ignoring her pained expression, Ivan stepped forward and cupped her sensitive breasts roughly in his large palms. He kneaded the supple flesh, fingers digging into her soft curves. Comforting her angry red chest as he took pity on her. He did have soft spot for cats.

"Does this feel good?" he said, tweaking her nipples between thumb and forefinger. "Perfect for milking..."

Suddenly, he spun her around to face the ropes, pressing his muscular body flush against her backside. One arm snaked around her middle possessively while the other climbed higher to maul her breasts from below.

"Does it still hurt?" he murmured in her ear, grinding his hardening bulge against her ass cheeks.