She begins to weaken you slowly, a flexible headscissor locking you in place.

The second the bell rings, your agile opponent falls into a graceful cartwheel, her legs slamming onto your shoulder with a dull thunk, her voluptuous ass pressed against your face while her thighs begin to slowly but surely squeeze round your neck and head. Struggling, you fall to your knees, your arms aching from the attack while your hands try to pry her legs off of you. You slap and claw at her ass and legs, you slide your hands between her legs, but nothing seems to break her iron grip as she maintains her handstand, legs using your neck and head as a support. Her action is followed by a polite smattering of golf claps from the girls.

“Apologies, that might’ve been a bit rough…” Kenzie laments, pushing off in a hand stand with you on your back, her legs around your head, sliding into a leg lock where you’re given nothing but a face full of ass, unable to even attempt a 69 with her positioning. “But it’s better to learn now how men in this club are expected to act.” With that you feel her back that ass up onto your nose, cutting off your breathing with her red lace panties, her short skirt on your forehead while her hands grope at your pants, yanking them down and exposing an already hard cock. “Ah, getting hard for me from this? You must be a bit of a masochist or maybe just an ass guy? Either way, Good stuff, you’ll fit in nicely.” She gives that cock one agonizingly slow stroke, her grip firm but not overly rough, her thumb teasing your head… for a club full of women she knew how to get a lead against guys. You’d thought you could maybe come in and bend over the cocky dancers, but you might be getting more than you bargained for!

“I reccomend paizuri captain.” A short thin Asian woman piped. “Heh, no way. He deserves a bj at best for this fight.” A stacked and thick blond fellows. “Hm any other thoughts team? This is our poor friend’s first fight, so be kind.” Kenzie asks, twerking roughly against your face, absent minded ly stroking you as she surveys the crowd. Still, she’s distracted… now might be the time to make a move!