L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

On the very verge of going out, Karbon could only make out the last sentence that Trisha said as she exclaimed out in excitement. Maybe this was for the best however, maybe this defense mechanism of the body was meant for such situations as this. No one should have to be this humiliated in front of a large crowd, nor be the use of some girls masturbation tool, but here Karbon was, the butt of those very things. The lights would finally go out for Karbon as the referee would check his arm. He lifted it up once and watched it as it dropped to the mat.

ONE!

The referee would pick it up again and the same result would happen.

TWO!

The third and final time would all just seal the deal.

THREE! RING THE BELL!

The referee would then call for the bell, but it doesn't appear that Trisha was done just yet with Karbon. For the knight's body to get in as much oxygen as it could in this state, his mouth would open up involuntarily, thus making whatever Trisha had in mind that much easier for her to execute if she so chose to.

The match was mostly done. It had been for some time now. Just the formality of making Karbon go out like a candle remained and that was only a matter of time given how Trisha was preventing him from breathing, so it wouldn’t be much longer before the man would go limp and the Succubus would get her win. But talking about candles, Trisha was just about to burn like one. The seductress had gone too far in her excitement and was now a prey to her more primal instincts. Scaling down the situation was impossible as Trisha was so aroused and way beyond her point of no return.

There was no shame in Trisha’s face as she started actively quivering with her hips, further grinding her nether regions against Karbon’s face while moaning in her arousal. In the end the man couldn’t take anymore and passed out, but Trisha was also oh so close. It was when the man opened his mouth in his unconsciousness that the friction got so intense that Trisha was pushed beyond the edge. Supporting herself with her hands against the mat in order not to lie on top of her rival Trisha came with a primal cry of pleasure, her body jerking and feeling like jello as her juices drenched her leotard. The sensation was sticky and weird, but it came after so much pleasure. When Trisha finished riding her orgasm she noticed how the bell had rung and the ref was requesting her to move so she could be declared winner and her rival could get some assistant. Slowly she crawled back to her feet, her legs still feeling a little shaky from her climax and the referee raised her hand. The crowd exploded in satisfaction and cheers since they not only witnessed Trisha sensually dominating a rival but also getting off while doing so. After some walkabout, Trisha would walk the ramp and leave the arena with a satisfied smile on her face, so eager to get a well deserved shower.

Winner by KO: Trisha Noble