Defeated xxx

10:05 Josh_Beast: I was getting ready back stage for my next league match. Tonight was going to be the hotly contested rematch between myself and Moe. Last time I barely escaped with the win. It was so close the ref had to physically separate us as you came mere moments before I did. Coming into tonight I was confident, the last fight was close, but I learned valuable details about you which would prove useful tonight. The time had come, my music blared through the arena speakers and I made my way to the ring. The fans were in a frenzy, desperate to see part two of the Saga between us. The arena lights highlight the canvas, their heat steady on my bare skin as I make my way through the ropes. I point out to the crowd thanking them for their support as i take my corner, gently rolling my neck along my shoulders waiting for you to arrive.

10:06 Josh_Beast:

10:12 Sexy_Moe: I lost to you in your debut match. You were a rookie, and I was a former champion. While many of my fans were saddened by my loss, those who witnessed your victory praised you, and many of them became your fans. I love to enjoy a good fight, but I’ve always made sure to get my revenge on anyone I’ve lost to. So today, I’m not here to entertain the fans or teach Josha lesson—I’m going to go all out against you. I entered the arena in lingerie, my breasts swaying slightly with each step as I waved to the fans and climbed into the ring. I gave you a brief smile, but my expression immediately turned serious, creating an atmosphere clearly different from last time.

10:13 Sexy_Moe:

10:18 Josh_Beast: There was no friendly trademark wink from you this time, you were clearly focused on your way to the ring tonight. "Good to see you again, Moe" offering you a quick smile before backing into my corner waiting for the bell. DING DING DING! The bell signals the beginning of the match. I take measured steady steps towards the center of the ring, my heartrate slowly raising in anticipation of the upcoming struggle. "I knew I'd see you here again," I raise a hand above your head between us, seeing if you're pride would lead you to take the bait of my test of strength.

10:22 Sexy_Moe: I was completely focused and kept stretching without reacting to your words. When the bell rang, I walked to the center of the ring. “It’s so I can experience another great fight with you. Just kidding—it’s because I was so frustrated that I lost to you.” As I tried to lock up with you, I intertwined our fingers, spread my arms wide, pressed my breast against yours, and tried to kiss you.

10:25 Josh_Beast: I welcome your kiss, the heat from your breasts an immediate indication of the intimacy of the fight ahead of us. My hand firm in yours I try to power you back into your corner without interrupting the kiss you laid to start the battle.

10:27 Sexy_Moe: I slipped my tongue into your mouth and entwined it with yours. Our tongues intertwined and began wrestling inside our mouths. As you started pushing me, I threw a knee strike at your crotch, making sure the referee didn’t see.

10:30 Josh_Beast: focused on the struggle between our lips, I don't see the cheap shot coming. A step forward and my momentum immediately halts, A desperate inhale brings in no air to my lungs, the last of it shoved from me by your devious knee strike. I fall to my knees in the center of the ring, in agonizing pain, but also stunned surprise at such an unexpected underhanded tactic from you. My forehead presses into the mat as I try frantically to regain my composure.

10:34 Sexy_Moe: “Josh! Did my kiss feel too good? Are you okay?” Seeing you curled up on your knees, I smirk and slip around behind you. I wrap my arms around you from behind, gently stroking your head to make it look like I’m worried about you—but it’s all an act. I wrap my arms around your neck and waist, pull you back, and try to put you in a chokehold.

10:37 Josh_Beast: A frustrated anger rises in me hearing your taunt. I try and signal to the unsuspecting ref what happened, but my voice escapes me, still unable to pull in the necessary oxygen to repair the damage you've done. As I'm bent forward I feel you arms slowly coil around my neck while your legs slither around my waist, trapping me in your grasp as you pull me back into a chokehold. My eyes go wide and I claw at your arm, still too weakened to pry you away as you slowly squeeze the life from me. Mind racing trying to formulate any way to fight back.

10:41 Sexy_Moe: "It's pathetic that a kiss alone is enough to knock you out," I whisper in your ear, tightening my grip even more so that my arms dig into your neck. I wrap my knees around your hips and try to rub my heel against your bulge.

10:43 Josh_Beast: I came into this fight with a game plan that you have immediately thrown out the window with such a devious play early on. I hear your taunts and can do nothing to respond, Dark spots being to pop into view as my head begins to feel light. An act of desperation and I try and roll towards the ropes, hoping that I ll be able to roll with you out of the ring and that the fall with break your coil around me, giving me a chance to fight back.

10:50 Sexy_Moe: “I’m not letting you get away. Do you even have the strength left for that?” As you tried to roll away, I rolled in the opposite direction to block your attempt. I was completely focused on the fight and wasn’t thinking about the show at all. While continuing to squeeze your neck and waist, I kept rubbing your bulge with my heel. “Ref! Let me know if this rookie passes out.”

10:53 Josh_Beast: despite my effort to roll away, you still had all the leverage. My mind was screaming for my body to move, but it would not obey, under your full command. The dark spots, dotting my view began to spread as the room became distant. I lift an arm reaching for nothing before it falls to the mat, my body goes limp in your arms. Your despicable low blow giving you a commanding advantage as I lie lifeless in your grasp.

10:59 Sexy_Moe: As your arm fell onto the mat, the referee pulled me away from you. From here on, my round begins. I walked over to you—you were completely exhausted—pulled down your shorts, and threw them out of the ring. Then I slipped between your legs, took off your bra, and tried to squeeze your dick between my breasts.

11:05 Josh_Beast: I hear a feint sound of ambient noise as the world around me slowly returns to focus. My vision looks like it has been smeared with vaseline, everything in view covered with a hazy fog. All my sense dulled, except one. I feel a strange arousal and remember where I am. My hardening cock is nestled between your soft and talented breasts. As I come to the ref informs me that I was knocked out and am beginning the penalty round won by you. "I didn't think you would resort to such a disgusting play," My anger countered by the growing arousal you stir in me.

11:10 Sexy_Moe: "I'm sorry. But I'm doing everything I can to beat you. You're so strong, so I had to resort to some slightly dirty tricks. Besides, I can't beat a guy in a strength contest." I said teasingly with a wink, then squeezed my breasts tightly between my arms and started jiggling them up and down to rub against your cock. Then I started licking the tip of your cock, which was poking out from between my breasts, with my tongue.

11:13 Josh_Beast: An involuntary moan escapes from me as I feel you building the pressure deep inside me. I try to steady my breathing, closing my eyes desperately trying to focus to outlast the penalty round. I'm begging to ref to intervene and resume the fight as you work my cock how only a champion could.

11:16 Sexy_Moe: "The penalty round isn't over yet," the referee said, cutting you off, and the round continued. When I felt your cock twitching between my breasts, I started jiggling them even harder. I took the tip of your cock into my mouth, coating it with saliva, and kept rubbing it with my tongue. I looked into your eyes, savoring your reaction.

11:20 Josh_Beast: "This isn't how you want to win Moe, let me up and let's see who the better fighter really is" I'm pleading now, needing anything to outlast the twitching throbbing time bomb you've turned me into. The crowd is on the edge of their seats knowing things could end at any moment. The referee is close by ready to intervene at a moments notice. My the precum coats the space between your breasts as I feel every pull of your warm soft flesh along my throbbing shaft. "Ref how much time?" I shout.

11:23 Sexy_Moe: "The round is over!" As soon as I heard the referee's call, I let go of you and returned to my corner. "Josh? What are you talking about? I'm fighting you fair and square." Since no one but us knew I'd cheated, I pretended not to know and said that to you.

11:26 Josh_Beast: "fuck..." my voice is airy and breathless having barely survived. I return to my corner, my cock coated in a sticky mix of precum and your saliva. DING DING DING! The bell signals resuming of the match. I don't give you a moment to think, I immediately rush out of my corner trying to take out your legs and mount you. I would need to end things quickly having been brought so close to defeat in the penalty round.

11:32 Sexy_Moe: When you lost your cool and lunged at me, I easily dodged your tackle. Then, I moved behind you and gently embraced you from behind. Resting my chin on your shoulder, I whispered in your ear. “You’re inexperienced, so you get flustered, don’t you? You don’t know what to do in situations like this, do you? In times like this, just give up and let your opponent do whatever they want.” I try to dominate you with my words as well. My hand gently rubs your hard cock, wet with my saliva and your pre-cum.

11:35 Josh_Beast: You were right, I was flustered, but I knew it was a race against time at this point, My cock would not be able to survive another onslaught like that. I had you act drastically. Your hand gliding effortlessly against my growing cock, causes a twitch of warning. I turn to you with my arms around your waist trying to lift you off your feet and slam you to the mat with a belly to belly suplex

11:40 Sexy_Moe: I hadn’t expected you to still be able to move like this. As you lifted me up, my body was slammed onto the mat in a suplex. My head spun, and I fell face-down. But when I shook my head from side to side to clear my mind, I immediately tried to get back up.

11:42 Josh_Beast: I scrambled to get on top of you as you tried to shake off the effects of the suplex. My goal to try and mount you, using my weight to try and hold you down and formulate a plan.

11:47 Sexy_Moe: When you sat on my back, I rolled over from my stomach to my back on my own. Once you were in a position where you were sitting on my stomach, I grabbed both of your thighs and pushed you backward, trying to curl you up.

11:50 Josh_Beast: Still reeling from the lingering pain of the low blow and the haze of being knocked out and brought so close to orgasm, my mind can't keep pace with your speed and technique, "No...." I feel my self coiled up by your smooth transition, unable to clear my mind to regain the strength to formulate my comeback.

11:53 Sexy_Moe: "What's wrong? You look like you're about to come." I could tell you had almost no strength left in your body. I curled you up, rested my chest on your lower back, and sandwiched your cock between my breasts again. I spread your legs and tried to finish you off with my signature move.

11:53 Sexy_Moe:

11:57 Josh_Beast: "fuck...no....Moe, stop!" My cock back between your tits, my resolve completely broken and now caught in your signature finish that has beaten so many others. I was never able to recover from the shocking turn early in the match and now you were about to even the score between us. "Ahhhh, fuck, noooo" the ref leans close ready to call the match, as my hips shake violently, my cock twitches uncontrollably as rope after rope of cum is expertly stroked from my hard cock between your ample tits.

12:02 Sexy_Moe: "This is what everyday life is like in this ring. You can’t just be rendered helpless by a single low blow." I curled you up even tighter and kept rubbing your cock against my chest right in front of your eyes. I was going to enjoy watching you climax while staring into your eyes. “You’re just a rookie after all, and you lack experience. You need to learn how to handle it when your opponent sets the pace.” I hadn’t intended to go easy on you, but before I knew it, I was saying things as if I were teaching you a lesson.

12:07 Josh_Beast: DING DING DING, the ref tries to force his way between us as they see my thrashing orgasm beneath you. Your parting words igniting a fire in me. Strengthening my resolve to come back stronger and better prepared for whatever tricks you might try the next time we meet. The score between us now sat at 1-1 as the fans roared at what might be the start of a new league rivalry. My chest heaves as I try and calm my heart rate after such an intense orgasm. My eyes stay locked on you knowing now what you are fully capable of.

12:12 Sexy_Moe: When the referee separated us, I stood up and waved to the fans. My breasts was slightly stained—a testament to your defeat—but it was also a testament to my victory. Unlike our previous close match, I had completely overwhelmed you, and I slowly walked away from the ring.