The rivalry of a goddess and a man ( Samantha "the goddess of fertility" vs Ivan Ramirez)

[DarknessMaster]

I~ If you let me up I can undo it for you~"

Samantha let out a moan before proposing an arrangement to her opponent, of course considering she was a woman of her word she was planning on obliging this promise, the only problem was that her opponent didn't know her that well and probably wouldn't believe how trustworthy she was which would be an issue that would need to be worked around when she got to it

[MR. Q]

"Oh? Not scared?" Ivan asked in curiosity.

It's not everyday he found an opponent willing to strip for him (his previous naked matches doesn't count) and let him have his way but Samantha is proving to be different.

Goddess of Fertility indeed.
(Does that mean theirs a chance of him knocking her up? A scary thought. Brrrrrrrrrr)

Shaking his head, Ivan decided to give it a try. He took out his dick out of her with a wet pop. But not without some security first. Helping her up, he would make sure to spin her around, her back on his chest while his still erect cock under her pussy between her thighs. Ivan's hands would then grasped her bare breasts, massaging and squeezing them like play-doh in his childhood.

"Strip." He commanded her, not too rude but not too soft, squeezing her breasts hard as warning not to do anything else. If she does, his in an ideal position for a suplex.

As he does so, Ivan would tear off his speedo. The small fabric not resisting as it's use has expired.

[DarknessMaster]

"oohh, are you holding my pussy hostage, alright big boy~"

Samantha said with a giggle as she stripped, being very playful dispute having been dominated throughout most of the match, slowly taking off her goddess attire before turning herself around and looking her opponent in his eyes

"alright, I have done what you what you want, now what~?"

Samantha asked, batting her eyes flirtatiously as she kissed Ivan's lips softly

[MR. Q]

She actually stripped!

Having a very sexy and beautiful woman stripping in front of a man is very empowering, stroking one's ego perhaps. But not Ivan.

In this cutthroat industry, you got to be suspicious in everything served at a silver platter.

Especially against a woman throwing herself at him. Holding her up, he kissed her back softly without letting her in.

Looks like he found an insatiable opponent.

Deepening their kiss, he hooked his arms behind her knees to lift her up, forcing him to raised his head to continue kissing her.

His changing the pace.

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would let out a soft moan as her opponent deepened their kiss, caressing his face as he moved her body into a new position as they softly kissed as she was once again pounded, causing her to moan in pleasure as her opponent entangled her in this hold of his, she had to admit that Ivan was very strong but she also didn't want this to end until she was satisfied herself

[MR. Q]

Ivan watched her intently as she lose herself to lust, caressing and kissing him passionately to which he reciprocated in kind. Her naked soft body is deliciously pressed on his torso as he keeps her in the air. It's a straining process but Ivan can manage.
Meanwhile, lifting her up allowed her free reign on his upper half. Her hands roamed on to his face, stroking him like a lover.

Makes him almost feel bad to what he will do next.

Hoisting up in one go, he would try to Powerbomb her to the canvas in hopes to stun her.

Sex isn't the way to make her submit it seems so his changing the pace.

[DarknessMaster]

Samantha would continue kissing her opponent's lips, seemingly completely ignorant of the world around her, this making a sudden powerbomb onto the mat, causing her to scream in pain as she gripped her back, she didn't expect to be suddenly powerbombed like that when her opponent was seemingly satisfied with pleasure, of course now she also knew she had to attempt to move but unfortunately she wasn't exactly fast and was still recovering meaning that Samantha was practically a sitting dick fir whatever Ivan had planned

[MR. Q]

With a loud slam, Ivan successfully smashed Samantha on the mat. Her beautiful body bouncing on the canvas as her pained cry spilled out in surprise. This left her stunned and helpless as she laid on the mat.

"Let's see, do it like before." He muttered to himself as he approached her.

Seeing the opportunity, Ivan would grasp both legs and pull upwards while spreading them wide. This would make her expose her abused sex to everyone. He would then step on her sex with his boot and began vibrating his foot on the spot.

This was a simple childhood technique back then, something he used to discipline his little boys to behave.

[DarknessMaster]

"aaahhhhh!"

Samantha let out a scream of pain as she thought up an idea to escape, attempting to punch her opponent's foot, hoping that it would end up hurting Ivan enough so that she could crawl to the safety of the ropes to recuperate, of course considering how weak Samantha was feeling at the moment she was afraid that Ivan wouldn't give her time too

[MR. Q]

"Ouch!" Ivan yelped as she hits his foot, forcing him to let go or risk in getting caught in a reversal. Looks like she still has some fight in her.

Except a reversal didn't happen. He watched as she dragged herself to the ropes.

He would let her.

Like a stalking lion to his prey, he moved behind her as she recovers. The moment she tries to get up by the ropes, he will strike. He would restrain her arms in a reverse bearhug with her facing the crowd.