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Chapter 7
by Cerubean
What does he have in store for you?
Oral
With you trapped in his full nelson hold, the scrawny kid tightens his grip, his hands locked firmly behind your neck, forcing your chin down as his elbows pin your arms helplessly upward. His wiry body is pressed hard against your back, the heat of his sweaty frame seeping through your clothes. Then, with a deliberate, taunting slowness, he starts grinding his hips against your ass, the unmistakable hardness of his bulge rubbing against you through the thin fabric of his shorts."Damn, you’re makin’ this too easy," he mutters, his voice low and smug, hot breath tickling the back of your ear as he keeps you bent forward in the hold. The friction of his grinding sends an infuriating mix of humiliation and unwanted heat through your body, each slow thrust of his hips a calculated jab at your pride. His bony chest presses into your shoulder blades, and you can feel the rapid rise and fall of his breathing, the excitement evident in every move he makes. The pressure on your neck and shoulders aches, your muscles straining against the hold, but his leverage keeps you locked in place.
grinding intensifies, his hips thrusting harder against your ass, the friction of his bulge rubbing against you through the thin fabric sending shockwaves of humiliation and unwanted arousal through your body. His hot breath comes in ragged gasps against your ear, the excitement of dominating you clearly getting to him. Suddenly, he releases the full nelson hold, but before you can react, he spins you around and pushes you to your knees."Open up, shorty," he commands, his voice dripping with smug authority as he unzips his shorts. Without hesitation, he pulls out his hard, throbbing cock and presses the tip against your lips."I'm gonna fuck that pretty mouth of yours until you **** on it," he sneers, his bony fingers gripping your hair tightly, forcing your head back.
grip on your hair tightens as he forces his cock past your lips, the salty taste of his pre-cum coating your tongue. He doesn't give you a chance to adjust, immediately starting to thrust his hips, fucking your mouth with brutal intensity. Tears stream down your face as he hits the back of your throat, gagging you with each stroke. Hisballs slap against your chin, the sound echoing through the ring as the crowd cheers him on."Fuck yeah, take it all, you little slut," he pants, his voice strained with pleasure. He pulls out briefly, letting you gasp for air before slamming back in, his cock lodging itself in your throat. You gag and ****, saliva dripping down your chin as he uses your mouth like a fuck toy. The humiliation burns through you, but so does an unwanted heat, your body betraying you as he continues to pound away.
What next?
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Woman in a mixed wrestling league
Try to avoid getting physically and sexually dominated
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