L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Humiliation Match
Winner by submission only



Ivan steps into the arena once more, his muscular frame clad in his signature black and red wrestling gear. The crowd boos and jeer as they recognize the hated heel, his return being unwelcome to many and desired by few.

He takes a moment to bask in the spotlight, striking a dramatic pose as the announcer introduces him to those who forgot who he is. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome in his return..., IVAN RAMIREZ!" The boos intensify as Ivan raises his arms in mock celebration.

Strutting down to the ring with a swagger, Ivan hops onto the apron and slides in beneath the bottom rope. He immediately went to his corner as always while throwing his middle finger at an unruly fan. They shouted obscenities and threw trash outside the ring, but Ivan just laughed it off.

He's in a good mood today. His first match after returning from his country to check on his brothers and sisters is a humiliation match against a model, a very sexy model. He can't wait to pound and make her beg for mercy, his been itching for a good while now since his return.

Victoria Norfleet

With a smile on her face, the gorgeous American would make her way down to the center of the ring, blowing kisses and waving at her dozens of adoring fans. Wearing her skimpy black wrestling outfit, the white haired former model would enjoy hearing the worship and praise that she had been longing for for so long. Making her way to the ring, the wrestler would slowly slide between the bottom and the middle rope, giving her fans a perfect view of her glorious rear as she did so. Making her way to the ring, she would wave at the crowd for a what one might say would be a minute to long, until she turned to Ivan.

"Oh? Looks like this is your lucky day." The American would tease "I'm sure you must have had to fight against dozens of other competitors for the honor of having my debut match. This must be a dream come true for you! Tell me, what sort of favors did you have to pull to get this match? You simply must tell me!"

The American would say, placing her hand on her hip as she spoke grinning as she expected to be adored... no worshiped, by the young man in front of her.

Ivan smirks as he watches the bombshell model strut around the ring, clearly enjoying the adoration of the crowd. Her flirtatious banter catches him off guard for a second, but a devilish smirk came to his lips soon afterwards.

"What are you talking about?" He scoffs, rolling his eyes. "Like I'd ever need to pull strings to get a match with someone like you. I simply fucked and humiliated many girls in this ring to get here and you're my next victim tonight."

He gives her a smug grin. "And trust me, I'll make sure to ruin your cunt." He said with a wink.

Boos and cheers echoed in the arena at the bold proclamation, promising an exciting show in this match. Many disapproved of course and wants nothing more than to see the male wrestler get humbled but it remains to be seen against this new rookie.

The Runway model would be taken aback for a second by the boy not immediately groveling on the ground, begging to kiss her feet at the mere thought of being in the same ring as her. That being said, her eyes would narrow again as she would continue. "Oh, big words from such a small man. Tell me, how easy is it going to be to get you to scream my name as soon as that bell rings? Do you have a mother at home that will look on disappointed at you for not putting up a fight? A girlfriend who is going to cry that she can't pleasure you in such a manner?"

The American would tease, as suddenly she would make her way over to the rope, slipping between the middle and the top rope, she would present her rear to Ivan, shaking it enticingly towards him. "You are going to be such an easy lay. I bet if I told you you could come over and enter me, you would take it without thinking. Well? how about it big boy?" *The American would say, slowly running her slender hand up her thigh and over to her womanhood, teasing Ivan as if she was going to remove her bottom for him.

Ivan licks his lips as he watches the model shake her ass right in front of him, her words dripping with confidence. He knows it's all part of the act, trying to psyche him out and gain the upper hand. But little does she know...

He smirks as he hears her taunting question. Without hesitation, Ivan grabs her hips and pulls her back towards him, pressing his already hardening cock against her barely covered ass.

"I think you underestimate how much of a beast I am," He growls in her ear. "I won't just fuck you senseless... I'll break you completely." To prove his point, he reaches and pulls out his already erect penis, smacking it's length against her ass crack.

"And trust me, the only names you'll be screaming are mine... as I make you my bitch." With that, he pulls her panties aside, exposing her slit entirely to the crowd.

"You wanted to play with fire..." He taunts. "Now get ready to get burned." Without any foreplay or natural lubrication, Ivan inserts himself roughly into her pussy, thrusting it deep in one go.

Meanwhile, the ref just realized the match just went out of control and had the bell rang.

Ding!

"Uhhh what are you.... Hey!"

Victoria would feel as Ivan would grab her and start to rub his member against her, causing the woman to blush. "Get your hands off me you pervert! You can't treat a lady of my magnanimity like this. Get off of.... OH GOD!"

The white haired woman would scream out as she felt her womanhood stretched in a way it had never been before as Ivan would roughly insert himself into her womanhood, stretching it out in ways it had never been used before. "Uhhh. Hey! Ge... Get out of me!!!"

The white hair3ed woman would cry as she would try to pull herself forward and away from Ivan, trying to crawl out of the ring through the ropes in order to escape him.

Ivan holds tight onto Victoria's waist, not letting her squirm free from his grip as he continues to pound into her tight and dry pussy, forcing it to eat wet enough for easier time to slide in and out of her. He smirks as he hears her desperate cries, finding her attempts to escape quite amusing.

"Shut up. You're not going anywhere." He growls, using his strength to easily overpower her. Ivan leans forward and catches her by the wrists. Pulling her arms back, he hooks them on the tope ropes to restrain and leverage his thrusts, hitting deeper inside of her.

"Take it. Take every inch of my fat cock in that tight cunt of yours." He snarls, picking up speed and force. "This is what you get for acting too high and mighty. Now let's see how you act like this."

Scene

The crowd watches in shock and arousal as the rookie gets utterly dominated. Moans and screams fill the arena as Ivan makes full use of Victoria's body, her struggles only seeming to turn him on even more.

Victoria's eyes would roll into the back of her head as she would groan out in pain and pleasure. She would try to pull her hands away, but couldn't, she was trapped, with no chance of getting out. The white haired woman's eyes would start to tear up as she grunted and groaned like a whore in front of the crowd. "UGH! Ivan... OH IVAN... OW.... IVAN!!! UGH... LE... LET GO OF ME!"

The white haired woman would beg as she could feel her womanhood getting wetter and wetter. She could tell she was already getting close to a climbmax. The Official position herself to the side of the two of them, making sure she had a great view of the action, which made this all the worst for the rookie. "H... HEY! You... You can't do this to me! I... I can't cum yet Ivan! I... I'll never be taken seriously if I cum within a minute of my first match! Please! Let go of me!" *Victoria would beg as she would try to escape from the redheads thrust.

Ivan smirks as he feels Victoria's tight pussy starting to loosen up slightly, her juices coating his thick shaft as he continues to pound away. He really loves seeing once proud women reduced to a sobbing mess, begging for mercy.

"Begging already?" He chuckles, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in balls deep. "And here I thought you got more fight. Where's that ego earlier? Guess your past lovers were just pathetic little bitches who couldn't satisfy you properly. Your still fucking tight for a loose woman."

His hips slap against her ass cheeks hard as he sets a brutal pace, the sound echoing lewdly throughout the arena along with Victoria's cries. "Too bad for you, I'm not going to stop until I've completely broken this tight cunt. And trust me, when I'm done with you, you'll be ruined for anyone else." He said as his cock finally founds her G-spot.

"FUCK!!!"

The white haired woman would scream out as a common whore, feeling the manhood of Ivan going deeper and deeper into her. Her breast would start to bounce in rythem to Ivan's thrust. With tears in her eyes, she would continue to try to struggle free, but it was of no help.

The final moment came as soon as Ivan found Victoria's G-spot.

The runway model's back would arch as she would scream out "IVAN!!!" And let out a powerful orgasim, her womanhood clenching down on Ivan's member as it would expose in love juices, completely drenching him as she would cum within 1 minute of the match having started, still being used as Ivan's fuck toy as she rode out her orgasim.