No, you’re at her complete mercy.

“I think we can get that down to one pump. Don’t you think, stud?” You snapped out of your momentary stupor by Silver Jaguar’s threatening words. “I just need to break you down first.” Jaguar’s fingers dig into your cum-stained hair and hoists you to your feet. She tucks your head between her meaty thighs and lifts you up. She drives your head into the mat with a head-shattering piledriver. You fall face first, the cum on your face staining the mat below, before you are hoisted back up.

The experienced grappler hits you with another piledriver, this time your head bouncing off the ring mat. You collapse onto the mat, your ass sticking straight up, and your head spinning. Before you can regain any composure, your feet are lifted off the mat once again. She delivers yet another spine-tingling piledriver, the top of your head pounding into the mat. Your deflated dick flops about as you crash into the mat, and your speedo falls to your ankles, inadvertently binding your legs.

You feel a massive headache coming on while Silver Jaguar lifts you off of your feet. Your mind is vacant and your body is mangled. You can offer no resistance as Silver Jaguar prepares you for her finisher. She flips you upside down, wrapping her arms around your waist, holding you in a sixty-nine position while standing. Your legs kicks straight up into the air, your head dangerously close to the mat, and your face right up to her crotch.

With relative ease, Silver Jaguar drops to her knees, dropping your head into the mat one last time. You are hit with the devastating Sixty-Nine Me. The crowd go nuts as she hits you with her finishing move. Both of you clatter to the mat, Silver Jaguar landing atop you, your face deep in her groin. Your legs bounce off of the ring mat, your back crashing onto the canvas, and your arms flapping wildly. Jaguar lays atop you, nestling her face into your moist junk, as she grinds her hips into your face.

The referee pops up to count the pin. One! Two! Three! Silver Jaguar is declared the winner. The crowd chant her name as the match comes to an end. However Silver Jaguar does not get off of you, instead continuing to hump your face. She uses her hands to move her singlet to expose her sopping wet snatch. Her tongue pokes out of her mouth to lather your flaccid member. “Remember what I said. One Pump!”