Sacrificed to The Muscle Goddess (Gloria Kildahl (D) vs. Ishigami Yuto)

[DSX93]

As he stared up at her, Gloria analyzed what she saw in him: He was getting desperate. But the constant eye contact suggested that it was finally starting to sink in for him. "Good."

She took a moment to contemplate the next step in her grand plot, keeping that test of endurance going all the while. Perhaps she needed to make an adjustment. But where would she go from there? Can't be too nice, after all. That's what led to him getting uppity before.

But there was something about the look in his eye that made her consider it. "Hmm. Let's continue our tour, shall we?" She reached for another handful of his hair, its smooth feel making her stop to play with it for a few seconds if she got it. There was a comment ready in her mind, but Ishigami hadn't earned the sort of banter entailed yet. So without another word, she would pull him along to the next corner, his handsome face buried in her ass just like it was last time.

[Lico]

Yuto starting to pant harder as he's trying to endure Gloria's stimulation, until she finally decided to stop. There was a hint of frustration from the boy, but also relief as he certainly wouldn't last too long if the goddess kept going without giving him a permission. He felt her hand on his hair, ruffling it briefly to warm his cheeks some more, and then, his face was once again being pulled onto Gloria's rear.

"Mmmphh...!" he squirmed a little, but there wasn't much resistance like before this time. If anything, he could feel his dick throbbing again inside his pants from the sensation.

[DSX93]

The smoother sailing didn't go unnoticed. "Looks like you're finally starting to learn your place." Or maybe he was just falling in love with her ass. Could be both.

That would be the end of his fix for now. But while on the subject of asses...

Gloria turned to face him, her hand still gripping his hair. "I think it's about time my lovelies saw some more skin." She intentionally let a beat pass with a smile that was filled to the brim with promise. Her free hand rose to cup her breast, fingers teasing at the opening of her leotard.

"Mmm, we all want to see what's beneath those pants." She let out a dark chuckle that had all but directly said "you really thought I was talking about myself?". "So, without further ado..."

She would move to scoop him up by the waist, taking to carrying him underneath her arm. Her free hand would reach for his waistband and pull his pants down, exposing him to the world. The amazon would look down at his bare ass and whistle. "Not bad." And then give it a good smack, her smile growing at the sight of the ripples created from the impact of the blow. "Quite smackable."

[Lico]

The trip felt shorter this time. Perhaps Yuto just wanted to feel Gloria's ass some more, even if he wouldn't want to admit it out loud. He barely thought too much of what the goddess was saying, thinking that she was about to strip herself. So it came as a surprise for the boy that he was suddenly hoisted up and had his pants being pulled down by his so called opponent.

"W-wha...? H-hey...!" was all the protesting he could do before he felt the smack on his exposed rear. "O-oww...!"

That made Yuto struggled a bit as he tried to get away from Gloria. Of course, by doing it abruptly, the boy failed to notice that while his pants might be down, it's still on his ankle, which caused him to trip and stumble forward in a comical way.

"Gah...!" he landed on his hands and knees, while the crowds were laughing at his blunder. "S-shit..." the boy cursed under his breath as he was only left red faced from his attempt to escape her.

[DSX93]

Damn!

Gloria had gotten too comfortable. Provided Ishigami an opening, and he took it. Slipped right out of her slackened grasp. She quickly turned to follow him. He would pay for daring to embarrass The Muscle Goddess like this!

And then he made an even bigger embarrassment of himself. In his sad attempt to get away from her, he tripped over his own pants and fell on his hands and knees, prompting a laugh that was like a feminine version of Woody's from Toy Story. With a sight like that, she couldn't be mad anymore. This man was a threat to no one but himself, and how!

She was still laughing when she went to pick him up again. "Come here, Mr. Manlet!" Underneath the arm again, but with a tighter hold. "Oh, that was the damnedest thing I've seen in a while!" Maybe it'll be a little uncomfortable, but it wouldn't last long, and even if it did, he'd brought it on himself.

After wiping her happy tears away, she set him in between the top and middle ropes, which had him hanging halfway out the ring. Kneeling beside him now, she kept him in her grasp under her arm and took hold of his member with her other hand. "All that's missing here is a bucket." She started jerking him again, this time with a moderate pace that would allow the brunet to enjoy his pending climax. "You know what? You have my permission. You've earned this orgasm!"

[Lico]

Of course Gloria laughed along. In fact she laughed the loudest. The worst part, of course, that Yuto inflicted this humiliation on himself. The embarrassment was nearly paralyzing that he barely resisted when the goddess picked him up and dangled him on the ropes, facing some of the crowds who were still laughing at him. At least, he then got himself a little distraction, as Gloria's hand seized his hardon and began to stroke it!

"O-oohh...!" the boy moaned and wriggled, her comment brought some tingling sensation on his back as he's treated like some sort of a farm animal. "N-no... I... ooohh...!" he tried to resist, but of course he's only fighting a losing battle, as evident by how is member twitching and throbbing against her hand.

[DSX93]

The little man's efforts raised Gloria's brow. "Oh? You've been granted permission to cum, but still, you try to endure." She noted with a little smirk. "Surely, this can't be resistance. A mere man in the clutches of The Muscle Goddess; you know you won't last."

Another explanation quickly came to mind. "Or are you afraid that this is a trick? If that's the case, don't be. I was genuinely entertained by that sad attempt at getting away from me." Merely talking about it had touched her funny bone and produced more chuckling. "So go ahead and enjoy yourself. Let loose, just this once."

[Lico]

Gloria certainly hit the mark about Yuto not being able to last. The way his cock had been pulsating on her hand pretty much said it all. No even her bringing up his embarrassing moment from a short while ago could distract him from the thought of spewing his load from her expert milking. All he's trying to do was delaying the inevitable, and he's not even doing a half decent job at that.

"H-hhaaa... o-ooohhh...!!" the boy eventually let out a long drawn moan which followed by his rod spasming and shooting its load onto the canvas, much to the crowd's delight. "Aaaaaa...hhnn...!"

His body shuddered and wriggled a bit, his head tilted back slightly as she shivered for a moment, his expression turning a little silly. Being dangled on the ropes prevented Yuto from falling to the mats, but his legs certainly feeling a little shaky from the climax.

"U-uuhhh..."

[DSX93]

And what a load it was. "That's right. Give in and enjoy it." He must've been backed up for quite a while. As she rose to her feet, Gloria gave Ishigami a quick nudge off the ropes. With him being down on the mat now, the referee started to count.

"One! Two! Three! Four!"

"Surely you aren't finished?" And then, recalling the attention he gave it moments ago, she turned around, resting a hand on the hip she had cocked to the side, presenting him with a fine view of her ass. "We're only halfway through our walk." She looked over her shoulder, waiting for his response with an expectant countenance.

[Lico]

Why was there a countdown again? For a moment, Yuto's brain was still clouded with the lingering ecstasy that he kinda forgot about the rules. That, and the magnificent view of Gloria's cleavage that also adding more distraction to his still pleasure addled mind. The later part of her comment did make him twitch out of embarrassment, though.

"...Seven! Eight!"

"U-ugh, hang on..." the boy sluggishly rolled himself over while groaning, slowly rising onto his hands and knees.

"Nine! Ten!"

"S-shit... almost there..." Yuto slowly raising himself back to his feet, although he's a little wobbly for the moment.

With him stood back, the referee stopped the count, much to the delight of the audience. He might not be in the best condition to resume the match, but nobody really had hope for him from the start anyways. All they wanted was for their entertainment to continue.