Give me a 10 count, and make it... slow. (Mating Press Pin)

You decide to have a little more fun, and start thrusting and grinding against Kelsey's a bit slower, but more forcefully, giving the ref a chance to enjoy the view and take her time getting to the count.

You also use the moment to slip your hands down off Kelsey's wrists, instead grabbing her ankles and pinning them to the mat on each side of her beautiful and once arrogant face.

This new position has you leaning in further over my wife, putting more of your weight and dominance onto her, making her squirm and moan, while also letting you thrust and grind deeper and longer.

You get till the end of the 10 count. You know exactly how to spend it.

Pulling your hips back, you reach down with one arm and pull aside the tight spandex covering your hard cock, let your throbbing member spring free and point down at your victim like a ceremonial dagger aimed at a virgin sacrifice.

You move the same hand towards your foe, hooking it into the flimsy, wet strip of lace, and easily push the crotch of her teddy to the side and free the Blue Angel's hot, slippery lips of her impossibly tight slit.

You give the referee a nod, and she starts the count as you position your hips for the finish.

The countdown starts, the ref calling out "1!".

Kelsey still mostly dazed, you lean in and whisper to her ear, brushing your lips against it "You know, if you really didn't want to be beaten like this, you'd have worn something less sexy."

She moans and shakes her head, unable to find the words to respond.

You grin. "Oh, that's right, I know you want this. That's why you wore such a slutty, tight, revealing, tiny little costume. Isn't that right?"

"Uggh.." she moans in response, between deep, hot breaths.

"I think you came here secretly begging to be pinned down and used, isn't that right my little slutty Angel?"

Kelsey can't answer, too humiliated and turned on to put a sentence together, her mouth only able to produce pathetic little gasps as she internally battles against her secret masochism.

Her entire body is writhing now, her feet squirming and her toes splaying out wide before curling sharply in the air near her face, her hips rolling and grinding, her chest heaving as her heart races.

Her eyes are wild, her cheeks a dark, embarrassed red.

And the ref just called, "2!"

"What would everyone say if they saw you like this? I bet you'd love that, wouldn't you?" You continue to whisper in her ear as you tease her opening with your tip, letting your precum drip and mix with the abundant wetness seeping out of her slit. "What if your husband saw you like this?"

Kelsey's only answer is to moan and gasp as she struggles weakly, trying to get her limbs working again, but to no avail.

"3!" The ref calls.

"You're probably wishing I'd stop teasing and fuck you already, isn't that right?" You continue, as your precum drips down into her, causing her entire body to shiver.

She bites her lip and nods, admitting that you've perfectly called out her secret craving.

"Say it. Tell me what you want, slutty Angel," You command, teasing her by rubbing your hard cockhead against her clit.

Kelsey is almost hyperventilating, her cheeks red and burning, her eyes rolling up into her head.

"4!"

She tries to speak, but can't manage more than a whining squeak.

"Speak up," You demand, as you thrust your tip between her lips, rubbing your swollen cock over her clit and around her opening.

Kelsey takes a few breaths, then manages to blurt out, "Fuck me! Fuck me, please! Whilst everyone watches!"

"Good girl," You respond, as you sink into her with a long, slow, satisfying thrust.

Kelsey cries out and shudders, her back arching and her toes curling as her body spasms in submissive ecstasy.

"5!"

"You like that?" You chuckle as Kelsey writhes and trembles underneath you, her legs kicking against your grip and her arms twitching to the sides.

"6!"

You pull out and thrust in again, this time more forcefully, burying yourself inside my wife as her body clenches and tightens around you, milking your cock with her pulsing pussy.

"You don't have to answer, everyone can plainly see how much you fucking love being destroyed."

"7!"

Kelsey moans and arches her back, her hands clawing at the mat beneath her as she thrashes and bucks, her body spasming with orgasmic bliss.

"Being dominated like this so publicly is what you've always needed, isn't it?"

"8!"

Your balls slap against Kelsey's firm, round ass, leaving a wet smack as you pick up speed, pounding away at her tight, trembling, and severely overstimulated slit.

"What are you?" you demand, knowing Kelsey is your puppet by now.

"9!"

Your hands grip Kelsey's hips tightly, pulling her against you as you drive forward, your hips slapping against her ass with each thrust.

Kelsey focuses enough to look you deeply in the eyes, and stammers between short rasping breaths "I"m... a... jobberslut.. who needs to be... punished by... your cock."

"10!"

"Time's up, slutty Angel," You whisper to Kelsey, as you thrust one final time, burying yourself inside her to the hilt.

She cries out, her voice clear across the arena as the world changing orgasm absolutely annihilates her.

Her body shakes and trembles, her back arching and her hips bucking as her legs shake and kick out in your grip, her toes intensely curling and splaying in erratic bursts.

Her inner walls contract around your shaft, squeezing and milking you as her orgasm rips through her.

You can't hold back any longer and release, flooding her insides with your thick, hot load.

Your cum floods her pussy, filling her up and overflowing, leaking out of her slit and dripping down her thighs.

Kelsey can only scream into the air as she cums, her body shuddering and convulsing.

As the last of your seed empties into her, she finally collapses, going limp beneath you as she passes out.

The bell rings and the crowd erupts.

You can only laugh as you pull out, standing and letting your cock slap down on her **** ass.

Your cum leaks out of her pussy and pools on the mat, staining her overly sexual blue and white jobber costume with your white, sticky load.

You can only admire your work. Kelsey is lying shoulders down on the mat, her tight ass sticking up and her legs spread, her ruined and exposed slit still dripping your seed.

Her face is flushed and her hair is a mess, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.

The referee holds your hand up in victory, and you bask in the cheers of the crowd.