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.

[Lederface]

As she held her boobs tightly after that slap on her breasts, she couldn't help but feel with a strange curiosity the sensation in her breasts with the combination of pain and pleasure Given the short time they had been together, she, feeling that fondling, wouldn't know whether to give more pleasure or complain.

And with a swift movement, leaving Ivan behind her, he soon seemed clear on how to have her by holding her and clearly using her body to excite her again.

"Mmmhhh... Ahhh, n-no I won't...leave you to ... Make That! "

Botan would Say in a last effort, grabbing the ropes as best she could and forcefully launching herself at Ivan, trying to slam them both onto the mat while she tried to escape Although carrying the weight of both would be complicated

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan pressed his clothed erection insistently against Botan's plump rear, reminding her of his now rising libido as he massaged her tits from behind. His callouses hands were rough yet skillful, kneading the soft globes with experience.

"I think your fans love this side of yours," he purred wickedly, nibbling on her earlobe. "Bet they're masturbating furiously at you right now."

He then grunted in surprise as Botan suddenly lunged backwards, catching him slightly off guard. They crashed to the mat in a tangle of limbs, his larger form landing first, cushioning her naked frame.

"Not bad, kitty cat," he chuckled, quickly regaining his composure. He immediately acted before she could ran away. His arms wrapping around her neck, wrenching her head backwards as he tightly hold her. "Now what?"

His hardened shaft nestled in between her buttocks, a clear sign of his arousal. Ivan ground slowly against her, letting her feel every rigid inch. He can't wait to fuck her again.

[Lederface]

She had managed it after some thought, and it was clear that Ivan would enjoy his position; Botan could finally push him and make him fall to the mat, although she would have the bad luck that her plan up to that point would fall apart, since Ivan didn't let her go so easily, but instead trapped her head, and now she was pretty screwed.

With Ivan holding her neck and clearly in control, Botan could only use her legs to make sure Ivan's didn't go any further.
"I'm going to have to play that."

She would say, with a bit of a challenge, then she would begin to move her hips, rubbing her buttocks against Ivan's erect penis, trying to convince him that if he wanted pleasure, she would give it to him and use it.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

A low groan slip out in Ivan's chest as Botan began moving her hips sensually, her plush bottom rubbing deliciously along his straining erection. The friction was maddeningly pleasurable, stoking his libido and desire.

"That's it, your gonna get it," he growled approvingly. He bucked his hips upward to meet her downward grind, increasing the pressure.

Together, it became a contest on who could pleasure the other with what little movements they could afford. Ivan kept his hold on her neck, not trusting her to do anything funny yet.

And then finally, his cock slipped free from his shorts. It's throbbing and pulsing, ready for another round.

"But you forget something important," he breathed huskily in her ear. "I'm the one controlling this party." Finding the right angle, he pumped his hips upwards and found his aim true. Once again, his penis splits her lower lips as he began pumping his hips below her.

To prove his point, he yanked her head back sharply by the neck, arching her spine and forcing her ample bosom outward. His hips snapping up and down to roughly fuck her.

"And trust me, my endurance far exceeds yours..."

[Lederface]

Trying to beat Ivan at his own game, Botan's control plan would soon fall apart, not only because she no longer had enough energy to maintain the movement, but simply because Ivan would manage to pull his penis out of that Ass, Thus, being penetrated again, she would find herself completely dominated, only able to moan as she was forcefully penetrated; her arms weakly tried to break free, only to end up falling on the canvas and leaving Botan alone in front of the public in a rather humiliating situation

"Ahhh...mmhhh...me.....mer...ammmhhh!!"

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