Of course not. Get that imp!

Ita moaned lowly as she tried to keep wiggling her hips to get out of Ramus’s grip, which was getting real annoying.

“Oi, quit it.” He said fingering her vagina decently fast as to not waste his own energy.

“N-Noo!” It’s said making another attempt to wiggle out of his grasp. She nearly succeeded too, but Ramus decided to stop playing nice. He got on one knee, he bended her over his knee and removed his fingers.

He raised his hand before slamming his hand down on her ass. Ita gasped but her body convulsed. He kept slamming his hand down on her rear, each slam caused Ita moan and gasp.

“Fuck! I’ve learned! I’ve learned to behave!” Ramus saw she was on the brink and he pulled his hand back up and looked at her sternly.

“Too late…” and then with one finally smack the imp came hard over his knee and the mat below.

He rolled her off him and backed up to his corner. The referee walked over. “One point to Ramus for orgasm!”