Baptism through Humiliation, Ivan Ramirez vs Chloé Guillaume

[Harem Girl]

As much as Chloe hated to admit it, Ivan was right, she could feel herself getting more moist everysecond that Ivan was holding on to her. Even before he started tracing out her womanhood with his hands, The fondleing of Chloe's breast by itself was close enough to get the girl to be on the verge of an orgasim.

"Uhhh!! N... No way! I'... I'm not enjoying this!! Just... get off of me!" Chloe would say as she would try to push Ivan off, but with very little sucess with her effort. Hearing the male continue to tease and talk about how Chloe was probably left unsatified with her current boyfriend, the girl had to force herself to stop thinking about it. Honestly, the two hadn't even shared an intimite moment in almost two months now. And now, feeling her own outfit being pulled up into her own womanhood... no, there is no way, how was she already this close to an orgasim!?

"L... Let go!" The blonde would beg with tears already flowing from her eyes as she tried with a gasp of strength to pull away from Ivan, her womanhood already moist and on the verge of exploding from the small fabric that was pushing itself up into her.

[MR. Q]

Ivan smirked as he felt Chloe's resistance waning, her body betraying her claims of discomfort. He could sense her arousal growing with each passing second, the fabric of her swimsuit rubbing against her slick folds driving her closer to the edge.

"Ah, don't cry, baby," he cooed, his fingers continuing to trace circles around her clit through the thin material. "Your not allowed to cum yet."

He leaned in to whisper in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Maybe your boyfriend should take a lesson from me on how to make a woman truly happy. But since he's not here, I'll just have to do it myself."

With that, Ivan's fingers slipped beneath the edge of her swimsuit, delving into her wet heat without preamble.

Ivan's fingers dipped deeper into Chloe's slick folds, gathering her copious wetness and spreading it around. He rubbed his thumb over her clit, applying gentle pressure to heighten her arousal further.

"Mmm, you're so fucking wet for me already," he purred, his voice low and husky. "Looks like you need a real man to satisfy you, don't you?"

Ivan withdrew his fingers from Chloe's dripping pussy, bringing them to her lips. Without warning, he forced her mouth open and pushed his slick digits past her teeth.

"Suck," he commanded gruffly, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure as he watched her gag on her own arousal. "Taste how wet you are for me."

[Harem Girl]

Trying to hold back herself, the French woman knew she was about to cum. She knew there was nothing that she could do to stop Ivan from making her cum, at this point, she just prayed and hoped that she could hold on long enough that she wouldn't be the fastest woman to be brought to orgasim in LAW history. To her surprise though, as soon as she was about to explode in love juices, Ivan would slip his fingers into Chloe's womanhood and pull them out just as quickly, not finishing Chloe off.

The blonde would feel the pressure coming off of her side as Ivan wasn't using his strength to keep the blonde there anymore. There was a breif moment where Chloe had the opporitunity to rip herself out of the grasp of Ivan and escape from this hold. To get out of this predicment that the dominant male had 'forced' the french woman into.

However, for some reason, Chloe didn't choose to take it. Prehaps it was that her mind wasn't clear due to the mind games, prehaps she was already exhuasted from everything that happened to her in the last minute or so. Or prehaps.... and this could be worst, that Chloe wasn't moving because she knew she was supposed to stay where she was?

Ivan would try to force his cum glazed hand into Chloe's mouth, who almost by reflex, would open her mouth and let him enter, forcing the blonde to taste her own love juices. Groaning out as she did, the woman would try to respond, but with a hand in her mouth, the response would come out as"Lâ.... Gah! Wha.... ummmm.... Gawwww..." The wouldn't wouldn't know what Chloe was trying to say in that moment, which may have been for the best, as Chloe couldn't figure out what she was trying to say either.

[MR. Q]

As Chloe's lips parted to accept his cum-coated finger, Ivan's gaze was transfixed on the sight before him. Her cheeks were flushed a deep pink, eyes glassy with a mix of humiliation and arousal. The delicate curve of her neck and the elegant lines of her jawline were highlighted by the sweat glistening on her skin.

Her mouth, usually set in a determined line, was now stretched wide around his invading digit, the pink inner folds visible as she sucked and licked. The movement caused her ample breasts to jiggle slightly, drawing Ivan's attention to the tantalizing cleavage barely contained by her swimsuit.

It was a delicious sight up close.

Ivan withdrew his finger from Chloe's mouth, a trail of her own arousal glistening on his skin. Without hesitation, he leaned in and captured her lips in a searing kiss, plunging his tongue deep to claim her mouth.

The taste of her own essence mingled with the sweetness of her lips, a heady combination that sent a jolt of desire straight to his groin. Ivan groaned into the kiss, his hands roaming over her curves as he devoured her mouth with unrestrained hunger.

Breaking the kiss, Ivan rested his forehead against hers, panting heavily. "You taste amazing, Chloe," he rasped, his voice thick with lust. "I could get addicted to this flavor." He said before kissing her back again.

[Harem Girl]

The French woman would watch as Ivan would slowly withdraw his finger from the blonde's mouth, a bit of either her own love juice or saliva escaping her mouth as if she were drooling. Looking over at Ivan, the male would close the distance between their mouths and force himself onto Chloe's soft lips. The blonde would return the kiss in kind, but wouldn't remain docile for too long. Feeling the male's grasp explore the rest of her body, Chloe's mind would start becoming more clear as her overly sensitive breast were not being fondled.

Without her lust completely taking her over, the blonde would open her eyes as she was kissing Ivan. Her eyes darting around as she saw the crowd cheering a wooting on what was happening. Wha... why was she not fighting back?! Somewhere, her boyfriend was watching this match, and there was no way Chloe could let this man ignore the fact he exist and have his way with Chloe!


Not breaking the kiss, Chloe would use her insane flexibility to launch her leg up as if she was doing the splits, bringing it up all the way to her shoulder, and delivering a quick kick aimed at Ivan's head, hoping to knock the man off of her!


If this worked, Chloe would attempt to break away, taking a step back.
"GE......Get off of me you pervert! I'm not just here to be your sex toy!"

[MR. Q]

Ivan's lips crashed against Chloe's in a fierce, passionate kiss. His tongue plunged deep, tangling with hers as he explored the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. Chloe responded eagerly, her own tongue dancing with his in a sensual duel.

Their lips moved in a slow, deliberate rhythm, savoring the taste of each other. Ivan's hands roamed over Chloe's curves, mapping every dip and swell of her body. He gripped her hip possessively, pulling her flush against him as their kiss deepened.

Just as Ivan began to lose himself in the kiss, Chloe's leg shot up, catching him off guard.

Ivan stumbled back a step, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest as he rubbed the spot where Chloe's kick connected. "Well, well, look at you," he teased, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Got some fire in you after all."

Ivan's grin widened as he stepped forward, closing the distance between them once more. "A pervert, huh? Well, looks like you're enjoying it just fine," he taunted, his voice low and husky. "Getting all wet for a perverted stranger while your boyfriend watches... seems like you're living your best life right now."

Before Chloe could respond, Ivan's foot snapped out in a swift Spartan kick, aimed to connect at her soft flat stomach.

[Harem Girl]

Sending out a quick prayer of thanks, Chloe was able to break away from Ivan and get a little bit of distance. Panting from the lack of oxygen getting to her brain due to her humiliation, Chloe would whip around, and get into her fighting stance. Watching as Ivan menacingly stepped forward, Chloe would try to take a step back, attempting to keep some distance between the two.


"W...Wet?" Chloe would lie to the pervert as he closed the distance. "Why.... I would never! I... I'm not enjoying this at all! So.... just stay back and.... UGH!" The blonde would groan out as between the stammer of her lies, she would feel the force of a kick from Ivan connect to her midriff, pushing the girl back and knocking her down to her side. Letting out a moan in pain as she did, the blonde would attempt to recover quickly before the redhead could close the distance, but to the pure force would prevent her from being able to respond quickly, as the girl would slowly attempt to stand back up.

[MR. Q]

Ivan watched with a predatory gleam in his eye as Chloe struggled to rise, her movements sluggish from the impact of his kick. He advanced steadily, not giving her a chance to regain her footing or composure.

"Save it, sweetheart," he said, "We both know you're lying through your teeth. Your body tells a different story."

With a swift motion, Ivan reached out and grabbed Chloe, pulling her upright and slamming her against his chest in a tight bear hug. His arms encircled her waist, pinning her arms to her sides as he held her securely against him.

"Let's see how you handle this," he growled, his breath hot against her ear. "You're not going anywhere until I say so."

Ivan ground his hips against Chloe's, pressing the hard length of his erection against her clothed sex. He could feel the heat emanating from her core, even through the layers of fabric separating them.

"Mmm, feels like someone's enjoying this after all," he purred, his voice low and husky with desire. "You like having your sexy body pinned against mine, don't you?"

He rocked his hips subtly, letting her feel the full extent of his impressive size. "Bet you can't wait to get your hands on this big cock, can you?" Ivan taunted, his grip on her tightening.

[Harem Girl]

"Ughhh!" Chloe would groan out in pain as she was snatched by the larger opponent and squshed by the insane bear hug. Her large, hardened breast shoved into her own chest and Ivan's. Her long legs flailing around as they were lifted in the air.

Feeling her woman hood pressed against the crotch of of the male, Chloe's face would be completely red, unable to even think do to anixture of embarrassment, and her own lust being taken over.

"W...What?!!! No!!!! I... ugh! L...let me go!!!" Chloe would gasp out as she would try to separate herself from her opponent, but to no effect. Left with little else to do, Chloe would start to flail her legs and try to kick out to escape the hold, but her position would prevent her from doing anything but kicking the shins of her assailant in desperation.

[MR. Q]

Ivan chuckled darkly as Chloe's flailing legs kicked futilely at his shins, her struggles only serving to heighten his arousal at her pitiful state. He tightened his grip on her, crushing her breasts against his chest as he ground his hips harder against her.

"Oh, I don't think so, sweetheart," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "You're going to stay right here where I can enjoy you."

Ivan buried his face in the valley of Chloe's breasts, his hot breath ghosting over her sensitive skin as he began to motorboat her, making exaggerated sucking noises and bobbing his head up and down.

"Mmm, these tits are perfect," he murmured, his voice muffled by her flesh. "Can't wait to get my hands on them and play with your nipples until you scream."

He continued to grind his hips against hers, the friction of his erection rubbing against her clothed sex driving him wild with desire. Ivan knew he was close to losing control, but he refused to let go until he'd thoroughly broken Chloe's spirit, making it easy for him to dominate her.

Also, she's fun to tease like this.