A handicap streamer match "say hi to chat Ivan" (Ivan Ramirez vs Cara Citrus and IF)

[DarknessMaster]

Cara reluctantly did as she was told, spreading her legs as she looked up at Ivan helplessly, the poor, cute vtuber was all but helpless against Ivan's raw strength and her only means of defends was on the ground next to her, beaten and broken, only able to hold Cara's hand in order to comfort her

[MR. Q]

Smirking sadistically, Ivan positioned himself at Cara's vulnerable entrance once more, the head of his cock brushing against her slick folds teasingly before he plunged back inside her quivering warmth.

"Mmm, like that, don't ya?" Ivan taunted, picking up where he left off with ruthless efficiency, hips snapping wildly as he ravaged Cara's helpless body anew.

The crowd roared in approval, whipped into a frenzy by the display of utter domination unfolding before their eyes. Ivan ignored them, focused intently on Cara, determined to push her to the brink of climax.

[DarknessMaster]

Cara could feel her pussy lips quiver, she was close she needed comfortable and she was gonna take it when she could, kissing Ivan's lips

[MR. Q]

Ivan groaned deeply as Cara kissed him back, the warmth of her lips igniting a frenzy within him. He grasped her pert breasts, kneading the supple flesh roughly as he continued pounding into her with wild abandon.

"Oh, sweetheart, look at those tits bouncing with every thrust," Ivan teased between harsh breaths. "Bet IF loves watching 'em jiggle."

He gave Cara's nipples a merciless pinch, tugging cruelly as he drove deep once more. "Y'all need more cock in this house, don'tcha?"

Cara's helpless moans were music to Ivan's ears as he ruthlessly plundered her quivering depths, prolonging her agony with deliberate teasing of her sensitive peaks.

[DarknessMaster]

"I-I'm not used, to men being this rough~"

Cara would whisper as she kissed Ivan again, using one hand to wrap around his waist,Cara clearly was enjoying the moment more as time went on

[MR. Q]

Ivan chuckled darkly as Cara confessed her unfamiliarity with such intense handling. "That's 'cause you've only ever had the weak, pathetic little boy toys before," he sneered. "Well, let me show you what a real man can do."

With renewed ferocity, Ivan slammed into Cara's welcoming heat, pistoning his thick length deep inside her quivering channel. Each ruthless thrust made him groan in pleasure, delighting in reducing this fragile beauty to little more than a moaning, pleasure-drunk mess.

"Cry for me, baby girl," Ivan taunted, biting into Cara's shoulder to mark her flesh as his own. "Yell out how much you need it, how bad you crave a cock like mine."

[DarknessMaster]

"oh f**k~!"

Cara yelled as she arched her back it was clear she was close to climax as her legs struggled to support her weight, as she finally gave up, at this point Ivan was on his victory lap

"give! Give!"

Cara yelled as Ivan ravaged her

[MR. Q]

Hearing Cara's anguished plea, Ivan laughed triumphantly, the vibrations of his amusement rippling through Cara's tender flesh. Her desperate cries and flailing legs only stoked his sadistic fires higher.

"Oh, poor baby girl can't take it anymore, eh?" Ivan sneered, continuing to plunder Cara's spent channel relentlessly. Each merciless thrust brought Cara closer to the edge, even as Ivan maintained a merciless pace.

The crowd went wild, screaming encouragement as Ivan toyed with Cara, prolonging her torment.

"Not yet, sweetheart," Ivan growled, he grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his blazing gaze. "First, you scream for me. Yell out how good I fucked you."

His gloved hand came up to cup Cara's cheek possessively, thumb pressing against her lips in silent command. Ivan waited, eager to claim his ultimate prize – Cara's shameless declaration of pleasure.

[DarknessMaster]

"...so~...good~ daddy please~ d-don't stop~"

Cara would whine, Ivan probably broke her considering her dazed expression and her drooling all of her thumb, poor girl probably couldn't handle the aggression Ivan gave her in the ring, made worse by the fact that Iffy was still on the mat recovering from her own pounding

[MR. Q]

A pleased grin spread across Ivan's face as Cara succumbed to her desires, surrendering to the brutal treatment he'd inflicted upon her. "Ah, finally realizing who's in control here," he purred approvingly.

Emboldened by her submission, Ivan redoubled his efforts, fucking Cara with wild abandon. The arena erupted into a cacophony of cheers and lewd chanting as they witnessed the victor claiming his spoils.

"You like that, baby girl?" Ivan taunted between guttural grunts, slamming his thick cock deep inside Cara's twitching walls with merciless precision. "Gonna milk every drop of cum from you until y'all can't walk straight..."