Loser's Night! Audrey vs Ivan

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Ivan smirked with delight at Audrey's muffled screams, her struggles only heightening his arousal. Her pitiful attempts to fight back only fueled his dominance, his cock throbbing harder against her quivering lips and bouncing tits.

Spurred on by Audrey's desperate flailing and anguished whimpers, Ivan increased the pace of his thrusts into her cleavage and mouth. Each brutal slam forced her large breasts together, the soft mounds squeezing his girthy shaft like a vice.

Within moments, the relentless stimulation pushed Ivan past the point of no return. With a savage growl, he buried himself to the hilt in Audrey's quivering tits, erupting in a torrent of hot cum. Ivan's cock twitched and jerked as he painted her breasts with shot after shot of his thick seed, each pulse sending a fresh wave of jizz flooding her abused cleavage.

As he continued to unload into her, Ivan roughly shoved Audrey's head back, aiming his spent cock at her open mouth. With a grunt, he pumped one final, creamy load straight down her throat, holding her head in place as she gagged and choked on his climax.

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Ivan's pace could not have been called slow, but it had been at least tame. Well, by comparison with how hard he'd been ramming Audrey below the belt earlier, anyway. It still had Audrey squirming and crying and regretting her entire existence as she was forced to lay there and be played with in front of ten thousand eyes.

And then he picked up speed. As Ivan's meat rubbed friction between the hills of Audrey's breasts, her whole body rocked back and forth, her back scraping against the mat. The redhead still couldn't believe he was long enough to poke through her cleavage and reach into her mouth, but there she was, forced to suck him off as he ground himself against her. On top of that, the sensation against her breasts was shooting through her in waves, her body once again hot in its approach to another climax.

The increase in speed should have been a clue as to what would happen next, but Audrey was too out of it to connect the dots. She was completely caught by surprise as Ivan erupted all over her, coating not just her tits, but her chin and neck as well, causing the redhead to close her eyes and flinch away. But Ivan wasn't having that - her mouth was forced open and his still-unloading cock was shoved once again into it! The taste of his sticky seed covered her tongue and globs slid down her throat, causing her to choke on it. She tried to swallow, because with Ivan's dick still there she couldn't spit it, and she struggled to breathe, her entire body trembling and spasming - she wasn't even aware she'd hit her own orgasm, oblivious to her own juices trickling down her thighs.

When Ivan finally pulled out of her mouth she coughed, swallowing what she could and taking in air. She then looked up into his eyes, her cum-stained face shiny and reflecting some light. When she spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper.

"P-please... no more..."

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Ignoring Audrey's pleading, Ivan swiftly flipped her onto her stomach, exposing her round ass. He pulled her hips back, bending her forward into a humiliating pose as he aligned his still-rock-hard cock with her soaked entrance.

Without mercy, Ivan slammed into Audrey from behind, his thick shaft splitting her open once again.

"Audrey, Audrey, Audrey..." Ivan mocked, his rhythm growing increasingly savage as he ravaged her tender folds. "You said no more, but we're nowhere near done yet, sweetie."

He gripped her hips, using them as handles to pound Audrey relentlessly, his heavy balls smacking against her clit with every brutal stroke. Her cries echoed through the arena, mingling with the jeering crowd as Ivan showed no signs of slowing down, intent on wringing every last drop of pleasure - and pain - from the broken fighter beneath him.

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This match had been a nightmare come true for Audrey. Instead of a response to her pleas, Ivan flipped her over, the cum staining her chest smearing against the mat. She choked out a gasp as she realized she was not going to get her wish.

"Wh- PLEASE!" she cried in desperation, trails of his seed still plastered to her lips, but his actions told her all she needed to know.

He pulled her backwards, and without mercy, pierced straight into her once again, and Audrey screamed like she'd just been stabbed.

*"Aaaaaaaahhh!!"

He was inside her. Again! He'd already unloaded once into her, and again into her mouth. Audrey couldn't believe he was still going, and at the same aggressive pace! She laid there, trapped by his hands on her hips preventing her from crawling forwards, hands outstretched for the ropes or someone else's hand or something to save her, but there was nothing and no one within reach.

As she laid there, enduring the latest body-rocking pounding she was receiving, she realized she should have known better. She knew going into this who he was and what he'd done, how far he could go; why would she be given any special mercy? He could explode inside her half a dozen times and still likely come back for more.

Her screams continued, throat raw and sore. Tears continued to leak from her eyes, pooling on the mat below. She felt every push, every thrust, every throb of his cock inside her, and the humiliation had flushed her cheeks beet read to match her hair, just doing her best to ignore how helpless she was to protect herself from Ivan's dominant force.

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Cruelly amused by Audrey's distress, Ivan hooked his fingers under the elastic of her bra and yanked it upwards, revealing her pert breasts to the entire arena.

"Oh, look at that," Ivan purred, his thrusts growing more aggressive as he savored the sight of Audrey's tits bouncing with each brutal stroke. "Your pretty little boobies, just begging for attention."

He grabbed Audrey's arms, using them to pull her upper body upright, forcing her to arch her back and thrust her chest out.

"Now, watch yourself get fucked live on national television," Ivan taunted, his dark reflection mirrored in the Jumbotron screens overhead alongside the graphic display of his thick cock pistoning in and out of Audrey's helpless body.

The crowd went wild, their cheers and catcalls echoing through the arena as Ivan continued his merciless assault, driving his dick deeper and harder into Audrey's soaked pussy with each ruthless pump.

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Somehow, despite everything she'd been through so far, it had slipped Audrey's notice that she hadn't even been stripped yet. And upon Ivan releasing her breasts from the fabric of her top, that realization hit her like a truck, the embarrassment surging through her renewed - and just when she thought she couldn't be any more humiliated!

Before she could move to cover herself, Ivan grabbed her arms and yanked them behind her back, lifting her upper body off the mat. Her back arched as she once again let out a crying wail, forcing her to stick out her chest, her breasts now bouncing freely and quite obviously as he continued to fuck her mercilessly.

With him drawing attention to it, Audrey involuntarily glanced at the giant screen behind the audience, showing a high definition close-up of her humiliation, allowing her to watch herself getting fucked in real-time. She looked every bit the mess she felt right now, her chest and her hair flying wildly in response to the brutal pounding.

The redhead's entire body ached. She was exhausted, but being given no time to rest and catch her breath. Her knees were already sore from supporting her weight in this position, her arms hurt from the angle they were forced behind her body at, and her back ached from the painful arc she was being forced to contort into. And, of course, her womanhood was ravaged from the relentless thrusting she was enduring.

The exposure of Audrey's freckled tits only poured oil on the audience's fire, more and more of them bringing out their phones or cameras now that the girl was starting to lose her clothing. But in this position, there was nothing Audrey could do to shield her naked body, nor prevent Ivan from claiming her once again.

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Ivan reveled in Audrey's despair, her cries music to his ears as he brutalized her exposed body. His fingers dug into her arms, holding her in place as he continued to rut into her willing pussy, each savage thrust sending jolts of pleasure coursing through his veins.

"The crowd loves this," Ivan sneered, jerking Audrey's head towards the giant screen displaying their filthy spectacle. "Watch yourself get used like a sex toy, Audrey." Ivan's cock plunged deeper, scraping against her sensitive walls with each brutal stroke, pushing her closer to another agonizing climax.

"Look at those pretty titties bounce," Ivan taunted, his thrusts growing more erratic as he neared his peak. "You were made for this, weren't you, sweetie?"

With a final, vicious slam, Ivan buried himself to the hilt inside Audrey, erupting in a torrent of hot cum that painted her cervix and flooded her womb.

Still buried deep within Audrey's clenching depths, Ivan wrapped an arm around her throat, applying a half-arm chokehold that forced the breath from her lungs. His other hand gripped her hip, grinding his pulsating cock against her innermost walls as he unleashed a torrent of searing hot seed directly into her womb.

The crowd roared in approval, their chants echoing through the arena as Ivan rode out his climax, milking every last drop of pleasure from Audrey's abused body. Only when his spent cock finally slipped free did he release his crushing grip on her throat, allowing Audrey to collapse to the mat.

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The pain of Ivan's nails digging into her skin was barely registered by Audrey's brain, as she was too focused on his penetration pushing ever deeper into her. Her crying pleas only seemed to spur him on, but Audrey could do nothing else - she had no will left to resist with!

She felt a stinging pain as once again she was yanked by her hair to forcibly look towards the screen broadcasting her demoralizing domination. Her now exposed breasts bounced freely, causing the already loud cheering audience to somehow bellow even louder in their approval. Meanwhile, Ivan's taunts were having the opposite effect, blurring Audrey's vision with a fresh wave of tears...

"The crowd loves this. Watch yourself get used like a sex toy, Audrey. Look at those pretty titties bounce. You were made for this, weren't you, sweetie?"

The redhead had been fucked and claimed in the ring before, but it had been a long, long time since an opponent truly made Audrey feel like nothing more than a sex toy. But tonight, Ivan had achieved that, treating Audrey less like a person and more like his personal sex slave since the opening bell, and she had been powerless to prevent it. She'd been in her own head since before that opening bell; which meant she'd already lost before the match began. She hadn't been ready.

Even if she had, though, Ivan demonstrated just how badly out of her league he was.

"N-no, I- I'm not- p-please, no... nnnnghh!"

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!"

Audrey couldn't manage to form a complete thought, nevermind a complete sentence, before Ivan released inside of her once again, causing her to scream as the excess trailed down her thighs as the previous ones had. How many times had he released his seed inside her now? Audrey had lost count. She supposed it didn't matter, in the end. She was there to let him fill her up as many times as he wanted; as many times as he could.

In the midst of his climax, Ivan let go of one of Audrey's arms to wrap his own around her throat, holding her body against his and cutting off her scream - and her air. Her now free arm reached up to clutch at his with slippery, sweaty fingers as she coughed and sputtered for air, her entire body trembling at the sensation of his cum unloading inside her as he choked her out.

With the conflicting signals being sent to her brain, Audrey wasn't aware when Ivan finally pulled out, only realizing that he must have when her weakened body crumpled down to the mat, landing in the puddle of his seed. Audrey didn't move, save for the feeble breaths she inhaled, the whimpers she cried, and the occasional twitch from a phantom thrust into her leaking pussy that she swore she felt but wasn't actually happening.

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As Audrey lay panting and quivering in the pool of their combined fluids, Ivan stepped back, admiring his handiwork. The once proud fighter now looked broken, defeated, and utterly spent - just as he had intended.

"Poor Audrey," Ivan mocked, trailing a foot along her battered thigh. "Look how used up you are. Did you think you could take me, sweetheart? Did you really believe you had a chance against me?"

He chuckled at the absurdity, shaking his head. "You underestimated me from the start. But that's okay. It made this even more enjoyable."

Leaning down, Ivan brushed a strand of damp hair from Audrey's flushed face, his touch gentle compared to the brutal onslaught he had just inflicted upon her.

"Don't worry, you'll recover. And when you do, we'll do it all again. I think the fans would love to see you take another beating."

With Audrey still dazed and disoriented, Ivan effortlessly scooped her limp body into his arms, carrying her out of the ring and into the brightly lit arena. As they crossed the threshold, Ivan spotted the barricades separating the ringside fans from the action.

Perfect, Ivan thought to himself with a wicked grin.

He set Audrey down roughly against the cold metal barrier, bending her forward until her face pressed against its unforgiving surface. The position exposed her ravaged rear end, leaving her vulnerable and helpless.

"Now, let's give these fine people a show they'll never forget," Ivan whispered hotly in Audrey's ear, his hands roaming over her curves possessively. "Get those cameras rolling, sweetheart."

Audrey moaned softly, her words slurred and unintelligible as Ivan began to move behind her, his intentions clear in the way he ground his hardening cock against her sensitive flesh. The crowd roared in anticipation, knowing they were about to witness a depraved spectacle unmatched in LAW history.

Without hesitation, Ivan rammed his thick cock into Audrey's bruised and tender pussy, violating her once more as the crowd cheered raucously. His powerful thrusts shook the barricades, causing Audrey to grunt and whimper in agony.

"You wanted this, Audrey," Ivan sneered, pounding into her with savage intensity. "You wanted to be used like a cheap slut, so here we are."

His rough hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he relentlessly fucked her, claiming her body in the most degrading way possible.

As Ivan relentlessly pounded into Audrey's helpless body, the frenzied crowd reacted with even greater enthusiasm. Dozens of male fans, emboldened by the depraved spectacle unfolding before them, dropped their pants and began masturbating openly, their erect cocks pointing directly at Audrey.

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More shivers accompanied Ivan's foot tracing Audrey's thigh, and the whimpered weakly. She wanted to take Ivan down, the way she swore vengeance against Caesar... when she had more training. She had no delusions going into this match about her odds against her fellow redhead, but she hadn't expected to be so easily overwhelmed! And though part of it was just in her head, that wasn't the only excuse for her humiliating defeat.

Audrey twitched and winked when Ivan brushed her hair. The gentle motion was almost as concerning as his rough treatment. He was speaking, but only only five words managed to lodge themselves in Audrey's consciousness.

We'll do it all again.

The redhead sobbed, the threat looming large over her. She tried to recover what energy she could, knowing she wasn't out of the woods yet.

She only wiggled faintly as Ivan picked her up off the mat, lifting her effortlessly. For one brief, fleeting moment of hope, Audrey wondered if maybe she was being carried backstage as Ivan took her out of the ring. She was too dazed and ashamed to note that his actions did not align with his threat.

But then she found herself bent over the cold, metallic barricade directly in front of the first row of seats, and she was aware of what Ivan was up to with sudden, horrified clarify. She moaned involuntarily as his hands claimed her breasts once more, immediately triggering a small splurt of juice to escape and trickle down her legs. She tried to protest as Ivan began to force himself to harden up again by rubbing himself against her opening, but the words wouldn't come. Only further sobs escaped her mouth.

And then Ivan once again buried himself deep inside her, still not satisfied with his work, chasing yet another show of domination. Audrey screamed in response to the penetration, cameras from the nearest fans up close in her face, capturing the bouncing of her breasts as Ivan used her once again. She whimpered as again she was powerless to resist being fucked again, Ivan's savage thrusts so intense that he threatened to topple Audrey clear over the barricade into the front row!

But she was held in place despite the intense motion, so she wasn't going anywhere. Which, in some depraved way, was more welcome than the alternative; falling directly into the laps of those perverts who began getting themselves off to her humiliation! Audrey prayed Ivan would finish with her before any of the crowd could cover her, but at this point hope was sitting in the stands with a popcorn bucket enjoying the show. Ivan was trained enough to not burst inside her immediately, on top of him already having done so several times which would only make him slower. Meanwhile, these spectators weren't likely to be able to restrain themselves for long...