Loser's Night: Black Orchid vs Agila of Manila

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Eyes bulging from the sudden assault on his vulnerable stomach area and genitals, Ivan struggles mightily against Orchid's ruthless grip attempting to escape her vise-like abdominal stretch hold squeezing the air from his lungs.

"Aarrghh!! Stop it! Goddamn, crazy bitch!!! Nnnnnggah!" Ivan grunted futilely through gritted teeth as her relentless strokes ruthlessly tease and torment his engorged member.

Panting and groaning from the overwhelming sensations attacking his body simultaneously - the merciless abdominal stretch crushing the air from his lungs, and Erika's ruthless, frantic stroking bringing his climax perilously close without giving permission.

"No, goddamn it, I'm not cumming on your command!" Ivan grits out harshly, drawing a breath before spitting defiance right back into Orchid's smug face as they lock eyes.

[JingleJangle]

A smug, confident grin drew on Erika’s face as she managed to lock in an abdominal stretch. Ivan immediately grunted in pain between his teeth and protested by throwing some insults at Orchid, insults she dismissed by letting out a loud chuckle. “Who’s the bitch here? I can only hear you bitching around…”, she said while tightening the abdominal stretch even more, enjoying the sweet flavour of revenge now that she was in control.

Orchid’s free hand didn’t stop either, getting some powerful jerking against his cock, pushing him closer and closer to an unwanted climax with each passing second. However, the Black Orchid wasn’t paying attention to his enjoyment, she just wanted to make him know who was in charge. “I’m not asking you to cum, I’m asking you to submit!”, she said while redoubling her efforts, jerking him in an even quicker motion. “So, how’s this gonna be? I could do this all day, you know?” she ended with an arrogant low tone.

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A low growl rumbles ominously deep within Ivan's throat, equal parts anger, humiliation, and desperate struggle as Orchid's sadistic assault reaches fever pitch.

Like hell he would submit to a crazy bitch!

Taking a gamble, Ivan uses the split second decision to swing his leg swiftly, kicking solidly to send them both tumbling back onto the mat. In a swift countermove, Ivan would adjusts their falling trajectory with his added weight, ensuring Orchid lands beneath him with a thud.

Don't count him out yet folks.

[JingleJangle]

At that moment in the match Orchid was at the highest of her power. Her situation was the best it had been for the night. Even if her leotard was in tatters she didn’t care about being seen naked, too late for that given her earlier career, and then there she was, freshly relieved after an orgasm and taking advantage of her rival. Things couldn’t be better for her, or at least that was what Erika thought as she kept going with her work feeling like Ivan couldn’t do much to resist her.

However, in her enthusiasm, Orchid had made a mistake: she had gone too far, teased her rival too much to a point Ivan mustered strength and kicked with his free leg, making the two of them falling with her on the bottom. With a yelp of surprise and pain Erika’s body fell to the mat with a thud. Then with a frustrated groan she would race with her hands to try and get inside Ivan’s trunks again to force that submission she thought she was so close to getting, but in her haste she would forget to mount a decent defense so she was going all in with this move.

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Orchid thought she had played Ivan perfectly, bringing the enraged redheaded bastard to his knees. Oh how wrong she was. With her aggressive moves leaving her vulnerable and off guard, Ivan capitalized on Orchid's foolish mistake, flipping their positions to put her stunned body beneath his dominant weight.

Time for some payback!

Without hesitation, Ivan scrambles forward to position himself roughly between Erika's startled legs, roughly yanking her plump thighs apart to grant him uninhibited access to her vulnerable sex.

"Oh you wanted cock so badly, huh? Well take it!" Ivan snarls triumphantly as he wastes no time spearing Orchid's folds with his rock-hard dick, burying himself to the hilt.

The heady sensation of plunging deep within Erika's welcoming warmth and feeling her tight muscles clamp down reflexively, Ivan groans in dark satisfaction at being buried balls-deep, her womb's entrance kissing the base of his cock. He lets the brutal penetration linger, letting Orchid know how deep he is inside of her.

Before he began to move roughly, practically pounding her sex.

[JingleJangle]

Erika had pushed Ivan too much, enough for the man to snap and muster willpower and strength from where it didn’t look like there was any remaining. Falling to the mat, the Black Orchid made her best to fight back but the position put her at a disadvantage. With quick moves, Ivan pressed on and used his chance to pry the woman’s legs open. “You wouldn’t know what to do with th-oooohnnn~!” Orchid’s retort was cut short when Ivan forced himself within her folds, her wet pussy accepting the unwanted insertion and started sending jolts of pleasure to Erika’s brain. Of course, she was too proud and stubborn to accept that without fighting back. She would quickly gather her bearings and look at him with a fiery eye. “You think you’re that tough, huh? I had you so close to the edge before. I will outfuck you and then make you submit…”, she said in between grunts and pants as she was not only taking Ivan’s pounding but adding some rocking on her own hips, aiming at making it too much for him to bear and make him pop and submit.

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Grinning down at Erika with an intensely satisfied smirk after her impulsive retort got cut short by his dominating invasion of her tight sex.

"Big talk for someone who fucked themselves before I can give you a proper cock," Ivan snorts condescendingly, punctuating each blunt word with a rough, aggressive thrust that chases fresh air from Erika's lungs. "Now how's that feel in your cunt?"

He leans over Erika, pinning her arms beside her head. Each brutal stroke of Ivan's cock drives deeper, faster, merciless against Orchid's receptive folds. Ivan's breath quickens in passion and exertion as he pounds her senseless.

The intense fucking and taunting seem designed purely to humiliate Orchid, reducing her fiery defiance into whimpers.

But Ivan's goal wasn't necessarily victory - more like tormenting Orchid through every ruthless inch until she shattered completely and submit, whatever it takes.

[JingleJangle]

With low grunts and escaping pants of pent up unwanted pleasure, Orchid kept going with her hip bucking in her attempt to outfuck Ivan. “Hnnn~ oh, are you inside already? I didn’t notice~ haahnn~” Despite making her best attempt at sounding cool and fresh when retorting pants were becoming moans as Orchid was plunging deep into pleasure. This wasn’t going as she expected. Ivan’s upper position allowed him to apply some leverage and the angle he desired, making their position one in which she was the one getting the higher amount of pleasure.

Despite getting a head start in terms of who was administered more pleasure, Orchid could feel how the scales were being tipped and she was plunging into pleasure, slowly losing control over herself. In some weird way the woman so eagerly bucking her hips back at him wasn’t helping her get closer to her goal but helping him. She was inavertedly using him to fuck herself, just the opposite of what she intended. However, she was too stubborn to just admit it at that point and change tactics so she doubled in.

“Can’t… W~won’t…” At a certain point Erika noticed her hip’s movement faltering. Her moans were flying free at that point and as if she realized what that ment she sealed her lips, biting them from the inside to keep her from moaning but that didn’t stop her moans from escaping in a muffled form. She was losing that fight and now that she had gone way past the point of no return there was nothing she could do to stop things from happening. Somehow she had lost her advantage over Ivan who was now in control. Orchid managed to keep going for just some more seconds before it happened. “Fuck… FUCK!!! Aaaaah!!!!!” With explosive cries of pleasure Orchid made her disgust known as she was brought to an unwanted orgasm, her sex gushing against Ivan’s cock as she endured the throes of pleasure.

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Thrusting deeper and faster, Ivan revels in Orchid's futile struggles as her body succumbs completely to the overwhelming sensations he generates within her. Her desperate bucking actually aids his assault, enabling him to penetrate ever closer to her core.

A low growl builds in Ivan's chest as her muffled cries and pleas only spur him on, his tempo reaching a merciless crescendo that has been building toward this climactic juncture.

And with one final brutal plunge, Ivan succumbs to the inevitable, his rigid shaft pulsing hard as ropes of scalding seed erupt from the tip to paint Orchid's insides with his release.

"Ahhhhnnng... FUCK YES!" Ivan roars through gritted teeth, his entire frame tensing as he surrenders completely to the intense ecstasy gripping him. His climax ripples through him, each jet of semen pumped deep into Orchid's spasming walls, as if trying to mark his dominance within her most private depths.

Still reeling from the cathartic release, Ivan grips Orchid's hip possessively, anchoring himself for the subsequent pounding even as her pussy clenches spasmodically around his softened shaft.

Without preamble, Ivan rolls Orchid over onto her side, her body going lax as if surrendering entirely now. With a fluid movement he shifts, readjusting the angle to plunge his semi-hardened dick into Orchid sideways rather than straight on this time.

Grinding deliberately against Erika's sensitized folds, Ivan starts rebuilding his arousal using Orchid's spent body as willing collateral.

"Mmmnhh," he groans, the rhythmic friction already starting to ignite familiar embers within his gut once again. "Like you need this cock bad..."

As his renewed erection grows rigid once more inside her warm sheath, Ivan intensifies his sideways thrusting, trying to coax another climax from himself (and Orchid) even when spent just minutes ago.

[JingleJangle]

In her eagerness to make Ivan the first one to cum Orchid had made a gamble. No matter how she was the one in the bottom and the one being forced in a disadvantageous situation, the Black Orchid thought she could fight back, use her hot body as leverage and a turning factor so she could tip the scales in her favor. To do so she devoted herself to her bucking back against Ivan’s thrusts to try and break the man’s rhythm and change the disadvantage she had. It turned out that Ivan was more resilient than what Erika expected, and in the end their position favored her redhead rival, making it so hard for the raven-haired to try and change the unbalanced pleasure deal that was that match so far.

Orchid could notice that she wasn’t that far from achieving her goal, but her body had taken more pleasure than what she could handle and it surrendered to that unwanted climax that lasted for what it felt like an eternity to her. Hearing Ivan’s victory growl was too much for Orchid who was now hurt in her pride. Her plight wasn’t over though as her pussy started sending warning signs of overstimulation when Ivan kept going with his relent fucking while Orchid let out frustrated grunts as she was fucked to oblivion.

“Hrrrrrnnngh!!” Orchid let out a final growl of disgust when she noticed Ivan giving her a creampie, moment after the raven-haired would slump on the canvas, the two of them resting their climaxes for some instant. Maybe after Ivan’s orgasm she couldn’t salvage some win. That was what Orchid was thinking just before noticing how Ivan didn’t want to stop going for now. Erika’s hopes of capitalizing on his orgasm and of Ivan to go weak after his climax quickly faded when she noticed him repositioning her on her side and plunging his cock inside her again. “Huh? What are- aaaargh!!” Orchid groaned in protest at the next unwanted insertion, but was too weak to fight it. “Still… sensitive.”, she said with gritted teeth, so mad at herself for putting her weakened state into words, her only try at fighting back being clawing at the mat in hopes to escape Ivan’s relentless fucking.