Barbara is too much for you

In an instant, you discover why Barbara the Valkyrie is one of the most feared and respected wrestler in the league. Her strength and beauty are just the tip of the iceberg, as her cunning and skill in the ring are truly legendary. With impressive speed and agility, she rolls onto her side, dodging the spot where you'll land a couple of seconds later.

Surprised and stunned, you barely manage to react in time to cushion the blow against the mat. But, to your misfortune, you're a second too late to do it completely. A searing pain shoots through your body as part of your massive erect cock hits the ring with a sickening thud. Writhing in agony, screaming in pain behind your mask, your hands instinctively cover your virility, as if trying to protect it from the pain.

"It looks like the great Mr. Domino isn't going to dominate after all!", you hear Barbara taunting you with a sarcastic laugh. "Did you really think you could dominate a Valkyrie?", she adds, as you feel her grab your mask and drag you across the ring to one of the posts, slamming you into the corner. "Don't worry, I know a way to make the pain stop", she says, but even dazed by the pain, you sense the malice in her words and realize she has no intention of showing you mercy.

The crowd in the stadium begins to chant and cheer Barbara's name, as you struggle on the mat, trying to recover from the pain and humiliation. The Valkyrie approaches you, her face radiant with confidence and superiority, and whispers in your ear: "Let's see who the real dominator is here".

And with that, she grabs you by the waist and lifts you, slamming you against the post with a sudden jolt, and your muscular legs can barely support your sturdy body. With a firm grip, she grabs your arms, entwining them in the third rope to keep you more or less upright. You can fill her powerful arms handling you easily as a ragdoll, while her massive orbs of flesh caress your chiseled pectorals, restarting te erection of your mauled cock

If you were more conscious of yourself, you'd surely feel an overwhelming sense of shame at the ease with which Barbara has been manipulating your almost limp body. People can see you as a woman who is beating you for good, and seeing that, with the superb throbbing erection in your cock, you are obviously having a lot of fun with it. The crowd's cheers and chants grow louder, and you can sense their excitement and anticipation. Barbara's eyes gleam with a fierce intensity as she prepares to deliver the final blow.

"Now you're going to learn why you should fear a Valkyrie", she says, grasping your temples and starting to slam your face, alternately, against each of her enormous and generous breasts. The audience erupts into cheers and applause, egging her on as she continues to pummel your defenseless head against her ample torso. "One...two...three...".

The pain in your genitalia and your shattered ego begins to subside as Barbara, relentless and unforgiving, slams your masked face against her spectacular figure thirty times.

Almost unconsciously, you feel that your magnificent cock is on the verge of exploding in an orgasmic climax. You should be embarrassed to be beaten like that by a woman, and you are... but you are also damn horny. Those massive breasts of hers in such a muscular frame are awesome!

The crowd is on its feet, cheering and chanting her name, as you hang limply from the ropes, your body battered and bruised. Barbara's face is a picture of triumph and satisfaction, her chest heaving with exertion as she surveys her handiwork. You can't help but wonder what other humiliation and pain she has in store for you, and whether you'll be able to survive the rest of the match.

I see you enjoy being defeated by women, don't you? What a pervert you are!", Barbara growls with malice, her eyes fixed on your crotch, in your massive throbbing penis and large bollocks.

Then she runs the sole of her left foot up against your aroused manhood and rubs it. "You like that, do you?" she teases you as she rubs your thick manhood between the fingers of her foot, playing with your large drooping scrotum. Unconsciously, you gasp and heave, unable to avoid an orgasm. And seconds later, her foot forces your manhood into an orgasm. A soft squeal of bliss leaves your mouth, while under your mask you feel as embarrassed as hell. It was never in your wildest dreams that you could be the victim of such humiliation and embarrassment in the ring. And what is worse, you are enjoying it very much.

I think you've had enough fun for now. It's time to suffer, Mr. Dominated, you perv!", the Valkyrie laughs as she untangles your arms from the ropes. "And now, climb!", she whispers, her voice dripping with sadistic intent, as one of her hands grasps your thick neck while the other clutches your defenseless testicles. "Because if you don't...", she adds, squeezing your **** scrotum just enough to send waves of excruciating agony coursing through your body.

The crowd is on the edge of their seats, sensing the escalation of the match and the humiliation that Barbara has in store for you. Your body trembles with fear and anticipation as you realize the true extent of your helplessness. Barbara's grip on your neck and testicles is like a vice, leaving you **** but to obey her every command. You can feel your dignity and pride slipping away, replaced by a sense of utter submission and defeat.

You're not entirely sure what Barbara has in store for you, but, still gasping for breath while your aching, still cumming cock relax between your groins, you manage to awkwardly place your heels on the first rope.

"No, Barbara...please...", you whisper to the Valkyrie, hoping to appeal to whatever mercy she might have left. "Climb. More We don't have all night!", she bellows, her voice dripping with sadistic intent, as she tightens her grip on your defenseless testicles.

"Aaargghhh!", a scream of agony escapes your lips as you strain to climb up to the second rope, despite the indescribable pain that now throbs through both your testicles and penis. With a Herculean effort, your muscular legs propel you up to the second rope, driven by the persuasive pressure of Barbara's hand on your genitals.

The crowd is on its feet, cheering and chanting Barbara's name as she continues to torment you, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and cruelty. Your body is a mass of pain and tension, your muscles screaming in protest as you struggle to maintain your position on the rope. Barbara's grip on your testicles is like a vice, refusing to relent, and you can feel your strength and resolve beginning to falter. The Valkyrie's voice is a constant presence in your ear, goading you on, urging you to climb higher, to suffer more. And you know that you're powerless to resist her. Mr Domino is been dominated!

"You're a pathetic and useless man!", Barbara thunders, her grip on your neck and genitals tightening with renewed ferocity. A deafening scream of agony echoes through the ring as, with ease, the muscular and voluptuous Valkyrie lifts you high above her head, stretching her powerful arms to their limits, and holding you aloft with barely any effort. "I am Barbara the Valkyrie No one can defeat me Not even a man!", she bellows to the audience as she strides towards the center of the ring, holding you effortlessly above her head. "You like to fly, huh, Mr. Domino? Well, fly!" she says in a mocking tone, as she launches you into the air with ease. As you soar out of control through the ring, you scream in pain, agony, and fear. Seconds later, when your muscular body crashes to the mat, everything goes black.