Gas his Cock

Rearing up to finish him off, you sat back on his cock and began to let out a few wet farts right on top of his member. Each puff of gas made Daniel's eyes widen with fear and pleasure, the jobber uselessly clutching your thighs in an attempt to resist. "Fuck! Stop!" There was no way you'd let up, it was time for a jobber like him to learn his place. He didn't dare stand a chance against you in the first place, and now he'd get a "special" finish for not letting you win.

You grinded his cock firmly between your cheeks, each sliding of it making it rise and rise further. Pre-cum began to leak out, Daniel laying back submissively on the floor to you. "Ngh, Ah!" Daniel yelled, cum bursting all over himself and your ass from the grinding. That wasn't the end of his suffering though. You'd keep grinding on him, forcing him to re-harden and splurt his cum all over himself over and over to your gas and ass. Wimps like him needed to know their place, and Daniel was the perfect guy to get your feet wet in the ring with.

He fainted eventually from exhaustion, tonight you were the winner. And now you had the perfect jobber to practice your stink on.