As the Strongest

My eyes cast downward, soaking in the image of my conquered foe lying nude on the ground as he tried to regain his breath.

I put a hand on his ankle and hefted him bodily into the air, showing the crowd my prize. I swung him in an arc, landing him across my shoulder to parade him around the arena, joyously smacking his bubbly but muscular ass for the crowds enjoyment. After making a lap, allowing the crowd to feel my godly body as well as the lower half of the young man I defeated, I rudely dumped him onto the ground where he sprawled out, nude and bruised. His eyes were dazed as he attempted to regain his feet. I stripped, slowly pulling down my trunks as he made it to a kneeling position. Perfect for me.

My thick cock now dangled in front of his eyes. His face turned upward, making his lips brush against the head of my erect dick. It almost seemed like his lips pursed to kiss the tip.

Squeezing his face with one hand, I slipped my cock past his lips and began to violate his mouth. At first I only used enough of my length to fill his mouth, but I moved deeper with each thrust until I could feel his velvety throat wrapped around me, his eyes looking up in a confused but sexy look. He was clearly still seeing stars from the fight and the facefucking couldn't be helping.

My hips kept pistoning further and further until my whole length was in his throat, and surprisingly he showed no signs of gagging on it. I pumped further again until I felt his nose pressed against my pelvis and every inch of my raging cock was enveloped in his warm throat. His eyes were snapped into focus, piercing into my own as I held him down at my mercy until he began to sputter. When that happened, I withdrew my length and laid it across his face as he gasped for air, the mixture of my precum and his saliva now smeared on his brow.

I gripped him around the throat and continued to rub my cock against him until I grew bored. When I did I dragged him up to his feet by the hair, then forcefully bent him over so that his ass was now grinding against my crotch. "I hope you got it slick, bitch" I said to him as I lined my cock up with his tender asshole. I heard him stammer out some semblance of a reply but I was too horny and he was too exhausted from the ass whipping he had taken. Truly unfortunate for him though, since the ass whipping is about to become a very vigorous ass fucking,

The first thrust popped the head of my cock past his tight ring, forcing a gasp from both him and the crowd, before the crowd began an uproarious applause. I'm sure if I wasn't about to violate this smoking hot little twink I would be positively enthused, but nothing could take me away from this. My hips pumped and with the same warming process as used for his throat, I gradually went deeper and deeper in his ass until I felt my heavy balls slamming into his tanned pair.

Sweat dripped down us both, as I grabbed his wrists so I could pull him even harder against my body and fit every inch possible up his tight hole. I felt my orgasm bubble, until finally my balls tightened and I unleashed a torrent of my cum into his bowels.

As he felt the wave of my warm semen enter his lower half, Taanvi's breathe grew ragged, and his own load shot down into the red dirt of the arena. I released his hands and the young man collapsed, my hot nut leaking from his backside. I raise my hands and turn to the crowd so they could see my sweat soaked form, and slowly deflating cock covered in cum.

With this win I maintained my rank as undefined, and my style stayed at A. I suppose I may need to get even more creative with my next win.