Ivan Ramirez VS Saya Matou

[MR. Q]

Despite his recent orgasm, Ivan's cock remained hard as ever, nestled deep inside Saya's warm, wet heat. He groaned as her pussy twitched and fluttered around him, milking the last drops of cum from his shaft.

With a grunt, Ivan reached down and grabbed Saya's hair, using his grip to haul her up against his chest. He wrapped his powerful arms around her, crushing her breasts against his torso as he smothered her face in his sweaty, chest.

"Now go to sleep." Ivan growled, grinding his hips against Saya, his lust reawakening.

Ivan began to rock his hips, slowly at first, but quickly building up speed and force. His still-sensitive cock slid in and out of Saya's tight pussy, already slick with cum and her own juices.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Ivan grunted, his grip on Saya tightening. He ground against her, pinning her hips in place while he used her body for his pleasure once more.

Ivan felt his orgasm building again, his balls churning with fresh cum. He knew Saya must be sore, but the thought only spurred him on, making him want to claim her even more thoroughly. With her trapped in a smother while getting railed, it might be the end for her.

[CaptainL]

Saya was still coming down from the surge of sensation that her orgasm had put her through. The world around her was still spinning, and her breaths were slow and shallow. Ivan was barely giving her any time to collect herself - now her body had begun to feel stiff and heavy, and she felt as though she could pass out if this kept up. Of course, that wouldn't be enough to end this match. It was a smother match, after all. That meant that Ivan still had work to do before he could definitively end the match - and with Saya already half-conscious, there wasn't anything she could do in her defense.

She barely even resisted as Ivan scooped her up into his arms - she flopped forward against his chest, her arms dangling uselessly at her sides as he pushed her face into his chest, flattening her curves against him. "Mmmrrmmf..." she groaned, but her voice was swallowed up in Ivan's sweat-slick physique. Under any other circumstances, Saya might have fought back or tried to pull away, but she was barely even conscious now. Yet that didn't stop Ivan from plunging his cock inside of her once again, still thrusting.

Saya was barely hanging on. Her muscles were slack, and her body was crumpled against Ivan's own. Her hips bucked and twitched as Ivan thrust and pounded in her, but most of the motion was guided by him. Still, it did stir a sensation deep inside of her, and she couldn't deny that a heat was rising through her loins. Slowly, her moans began to deepen and grow louder, but they were stifled in Ivan's chest, and every attempt she took to breathe only brought in hot, stale air. If Saya was pushed over the edge here, she might not have enough left in her to keep going. And she didn't have enough left in her now to avert her fate.

[MR. Q]

Ivan kept Saya trapped tight against his chest, using his superior strength to hold her firmly in place against the mat and his body. As he rocked his hips, thrusting harder and faster into her tight heat, Saya's muffled moans grew louder, more desperate. The sensation of her body moving against his, despite her limp state, only fueled Ivan's lust.

He felt Saya's walls start to flutter and clench around him again, signaling her impending orgasm. Ivan groaned, his own release fast approaching once more. With a growl, he pushed Saya's legs further apart, angling to hit that special spot inside her with every thrust.

"Go to sleep already," Ivan grunted, his voice low and demanding. "Cum on my cock and go to sleep."

Ivan pounded into Saya with wild abandon, his hips slapping against hers loudly in the silent arena. He could feel her weakening, her struggles becoming less and less. It seemed like he might push her to the breaking point, both physically and mentally.

[CaptainL]

"M-Mmff...mmmmmmmrrrffff..."

Saya was quite literally reaching her last gasps of stamina. Her strength was already drained from so many repeated orgasms in a row - and with Ivan still plunged deep inside of her and thrusting away, each motion sending another surge of pleasure through her body, it was hard for her to think straight, let alone to plan any resistance. Even the bucking and writhing of her hips had ground to a halt, without the energy to sustain herself. Her voice was already muffled into Ivan's chest, but without any air in her lungs, it had dwindled to a breathless rasping groan. But even that wouldn't be enough for Ivan's insatiable lusts. He wanted to claim his victory over Saya decisively, and he knew there was only one way to do that that would suit his tastes!

Even still, as limp and lifeless as Saya might have been, when Ivan thrust deep inside of her with one more powerful push, that was enough to stir some sensation into her! "MMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFF!!!!" She would've screamed in pure bliss if she had the air to do so, but between her exhaustion and her face being squashed against Ivan's chest, she could barely manage anything. But she did make a sound, nonetheless - not even Ivan's embrace could stifle the force of her oncoming climax. And the surge of sensation that wracked her body was enough to make her hips jump up from the ground, her back arching upward as another spurt of her fluids shot out from around the base of Ivan's shaft!

In doing so, though, Saya had used up the last of her strength. Her balance gave out then, and she fell limp underneath Ivan, her head still pressed against his chest. She didn't budge, her arms and legs splayed out helplessly at her sides. The referee ran over to check her, raising her arm and letting it drop - but when it fell back limply, that would only confirm what everyone already knew. Saya was out - and the ringing of the bell would then proclaim Ivan's victory!

[MR. Q]

Ivan felt Saya's body go limp beneath him, her pussy spasming around his cock as she orgasmed for what felt like the hundredth time. With a grunt, he pulled out of her, watching with satisfaction as a mixture of their fluids leaked out of Saya's gaping hole.

The referee held Saya's limp arm up and let it fall - twice. The crowd erupted in cheers as Ivan's victory was declared. Ivan raised his arms in triumph, turning to smirk at the camera, making sure everyone got a good look at his handsome, sweaty face and the still rock hard erection covered in both wrestler's juices.

Despite the match being over and the official ruling handed down, Ivan wasn't finished with Saya. Even unconscious, her alluring body was too much for him to resist.

With a growl, Ivan flipped Saya onto her stomach, ignoring her limp and unresponsive form. He grabbed her hips roughly, pulling her ass up into the air until she was on her hands and knees, presenting herself unwittingly.

Ivan's rock-hard cock throbbed at the sight of Saya's ass, covered in her fluids and slick with his pre-cum. He didn't hesitate - he lined himself up and slammed forward, plunging into Saya's dripping pussy in one brutal thrust.

"Fuck, even passed out you feel amazing," Ivan grunted, grabbing Saya's hips in a punishing grip as he began to fuck her. He set a fast, rough pace, pounding into her unconscious form without mercy.

[CaptainL]

"Here is your winner," the referee proclaimed, holding Ivan's arm up in triumph - "IVAN RAMIREZ!!"

It was over. This had been a smother match, and sure enough, Ivan had knocked Saya out by smothering her against his chest - even if he had done so in the way only Ivan Ramirez could. Now, the curvy brunette was left splayed out limp and lifeless at his feet, her head rolled to one side with her eyes half-lidded and her tongue lolling from her slack-jawed mouth. Her naked body was plastered with sweat and cum, and her chest only slowly rose and fell. Some of the fans broke into loud cheers for the dominant erotic spectacle they had just witnessed, while others booed Ivan for his abject domination of his foe. But, by all accounts, the match was over.

That did not mean that Ivan was finished, however. When Ivan started things, he liked to finish them on his own terms. And that would certainly hold true now - when he grabbed hold of Saya and flipped her onto her stomach, the crowd let out a gasp at the sight that things weren't over! But some of them just cheered louder, eager to see Ivan give them an encore! Saya could barely resist in her dazed state - she ended up on her knees with her hips raised, but her head slumped down under the weight of her own body, her raven hair splayed out in a damp tangled mess around her. She didn't start to register what was going on until Ivan thrust deep inside her, causing her hips to jump and jerk!

"G-GAAAAH-!" she cried, throwing back her head with a loud moan as a surge of pleasure shot through her. All of a sudden, her eyes bulged wide and her jaw dropped. "W-What's going on!? Aaah, hey-! Is the match still going-!?" Saya was still lost in a haze, and she didn't have any time to think through what was happening to her when every thrust and jerk from Ivan sent another spasm through her body! Panting and gasping, she grabbed at the canvas to try and pull herself even an inch away. But, in her half-hearted attempt at resisting, she'd give her hips a few twists - inadvertently taking Ivan even deeper inside of her, and grinding her hips up against his!

[MR. Q]

Ivan groaned as Saya's pussy clenched and rippled around his cock, her desperate attempts to escape only driving him deeper inside her. He gripped her hips tighter, using his superior strength to pull her back against him with every thrust.

"No, the match is over, but you're not done with me yet," Ivan growled, punctuating his words with sharp thrusts of his hips. "Your body still belongs to me until I say otherwise."

Saya's moans grew louder and more wanton as Ivan pounded into her, her face scrunching up in a mix of pain and pleasure. He knew he had her right where he wanted her - limp, helpless, and completely at his mercy.

Ivan's hands moved from Saya's hips to her throat, wrapping around the slender column and squeezing lightly. At the same time, he arched her back by applying pressure to her lower abdomen, forcing Saya to present herself more fully to the crowd.

"Yes, that's it," Ivan purred darkly, pleased with Saya's new angle. "Take every inch of my cock like that."

His thrusts became even more forceful, his heavy balls slapping obscenely against Saya's clit with each brutal stroke. Ivan's grip on her throat tightened, cutting off her air supply and making her head spin dizzily. In this position, Saya was completely at his mercy, able to do nothing but take the pounding he was giving her.

Ivan continued to pound into Saya's willing body, his fingers tightening around her neck as he drove her closer and closer to the edge. He could feel her pulse quickening under his touch, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as he restricted her airflow.

"Gonna fill this pussy up again," Ivan grunted, his pace becoming more erratic as he neared his own climax. "Gonna pump you full of my cum until your pregnant!"

With a final, brutal thrust, Ivan buried himself to the hilt inside Saya and let out a guttural moan. His cock twitched and jerked as he began to shoot rope after rope of thick, hot seed directly into Saya's unprotected womb.

Ivan kept Saya in place as he emptied himself inside her, making sure every last drop was deposited deep within her fertile core. He held her there until he was completely spent, their combined fluids leaking out around his shaft and running down Saya's thighs.

[CaptainL]

Lost in a daze, Saya didn't even realize that she had lost the match. Everything around her was a blur, and things were flying by too quickly for her to stop and make sense of anything. All she realized was that Ivan wasn't done with her, and he wasn't going to let her go until he was content! Whether or not the match was finished, though, it would hardly matter. At this point, Saya wasn't even trying to win - she was trying to pull away from the situation before she lost all the sensation in her legs! It wouldn't make any difference to the crowd, either - even if the match was over, there were plenty of fans who were perfectly happy to see Ivan carry on his dominant streak!

When she felt his hands clasp around her throat, Saya let out a gasp, stifled by the pressure compressing her windpipe. "N-Nnngh-!!" She wiggled her hips, trying again to pull away, but all that would do was to let Ivan sink even deeper inside of her body, enveloping him in her warmth! Saya could hardly keep herself upright under her own weight, but with Ivan hauling back on her throat, he was able to lift her up off the mat, displaying her breasts as they swayed and heaved with every hoarse gasp she took - much to the cheers of the fans! Her face was growing red, not just from the embarrassment of her position, but from lack of air as Ivan's fingers pressed firmly against her neck. She couldn't even find the words to talk back; she didn't have the breath to do so! Her muscles were heavy and slack. Everything in her lower body had gone numb - everything except for the rush of heat and pleasure that ran through her core, growing hotter and hotter with every time Ivan's hips pumped and her body jiggled in place!

Without any way to fight back, it was only a matter of time before Saya's composure broke yet again. And when she was already sensitive from her prior orgasms, it wouldn't take long at all. With one more thrust of Ivan's hips, she let loose a scream - though, with him clutching her by the throat, what came out was more of a choked, breathless gurgle. A shudder went through her whole body, causing it to tremble, and her hips roiled frantically from one side to the other by way of impulse alone. Then, though, she fell still, growing heavy in Ivan's grip. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her hair was plastered to her brow with sweat. The only motion she made was the occasional twitch in her legs as her thigh and hips throbbed, in the process causing some of their fluids to spill down her thigh and onto the mat thanks to the pressure of Ivan's cock inside of her. Were he not holding her up, she'd have collapsed in a heap by now!

[MR. Q]

Ivan kept his grip on Saya's throat as he felt her orgasm hit, milking his cock for all it was worth. He loved the feeling of her coming undone beneath him, knowing that he had brought her to such heights of pleasure.

But Ivan was not finished with Saya. Not by a long shot. Even as her limp body went slack in his grasp, he continued to thrust, using her unresponsive form for his own pleasure. The sensation of pumping into Saya's unconscious body, knowing he had thoroughly broken her, sent Ivan hurtling towards his own climax.

With a guttural groan, Ivan buried himself balls-deep inside Saya and began to come, his cock twitching and jerking as he flooded her womb with his potent seed. He held her hips firmly in place, ensuring every drop of his cum was deposited deep within her fertile core.

As Ivan's orgasm subsided, he kept Saya propped up on her knees, his semi-hard cock still plugging her stuffed pussy. He admired his handiwork - her limp, unresponsive body draped across the mat, covered in sweat and other fluids, the perfect picture of a well-used woman. Ivan knew he had left his mark on Saya in more ways than one. Her pride had been shattered, her body had been claimed, and very soon, his seed would be growing inside her womb.

Possibly, who knows.

Ivan released his grip on Saya's throat, allowing her to suck in a ragged breath. Without waiting for her to recover, he slid his arms under her armpits and locked them behind her head in a firm Full Nelson hold. This position lifted Saya up on her toes, keeping her impaled on his still-hard cock.

"Let's see how you like this," Ivan growled, flexing his muscles as he lifted Saya higher, increasing the depth of his penetration. Then, with a wicked grin, he began to bounce her up and down on his cock like a ragdoll, using his superior strength to lift and lower her on his shaft.

[CaptainL]

Whether or not they approved of his post-match celebrations, everyone in the audience had no choice but to be impressed by Ivan's incredible stamina. The fact that he could come off a match and still have the energy to pull through multiple orgasms was nothing short of incredible! The real question was if Saya was even going to be able to find the strength to walk at the end of all of this! Ivan wasn't letting her so much as catch her breath in between shifting from one position to another. By all means, she had gone completely limp and unconscious - and yet, Ivan's insatiable appetite still wasn't satisfied!

When Ivan released her throat, Saya fell into a heap beneath him. She crumpled against the mat, her forehead planting against the canvas. With the pressure taken off her airways, she began to suck in a slow breath. Her whole body trembled and shuddered as she did, and her inhale was a raspy, faltering one. Saya was only acting on instinct - her head was still lost in a dark haze, and she couldn't make heads or tails of what was happening around her. Either way, though, she would barely get through that first tortured gasp before Ivan grabbed her around the arms and pulled her back, lifting her on top of his stiff cock!

Saya might have been only half awake, but when she felt the sudden change in altitude it was enough to make her let out a gasp. "W-What..!? Aaahh..! Hey, c-careful-!" The fans could only cheer for Ivan, seeing that he was strong enough to lift a woman of Saya's size even after the intense workout he'd been through. She squeezed her eyes shut and screamed as a ripple of pleasure shot through her, just from the weight of her own body sinking down over Ivan's shaft. But that was only the beginning - soon, he began to bounce Saya up and down as he thrust upward! With every time he pierced deeper inside of her, the girl squealed with pleasure. Her breasts jumped up and down with every jerk of her body; already her fluids were starting to leak down her leg!

"I d-don't...know how much more I can take-! Aahhh!!" she cried. But everyone knew her protests were hopeless. Ivan knew what he wanted, and he was going to get it!