Bianca

The announcer stepped off the mat, and on stepped the referee, also masked but dressed in a traditional black and white referees outfit. The sound of a bell signified the beginning of the match. Billy wasted no time in rushing forward to attempt a takedown. The younger fighter certainly had a speed and strength advantage, and he put it to good use.

Bianca put up little resistance as she was taken to the ground, Billy climbed on top of her and immediately went for an arm lock. The two struggled on the ground, Billy doing his best to lock the submission, whilst Bianca tried her hardest to avoid getting caught in an arm lock.

Already it was obvious that Billy was much more focussed on the fighting side of sexfighting, rather than the sexual side. This suited her to a point, as the match would only be won by **** orgasm, this was something that would have given Bianca the advantage.

But, if Billy could submit her enough times, she was in danger of being made to cum during the 20 second penalties he would gain on her.

This match could go either way.

Eventually, Billy managed to pull off a straight arm lock and Bianca wasted no time in submitting, she was experienced enough to know not to hurt yourself by resisting these situations. Billy, figured this was a sign the match was going to be easy. He was clearly the better fighter, how could she win this?

The referee called for a penalty and Billy took his position, between the legs of Bianca, laid on her back. However, his confident demeanour began to falter as he nervously took off the bottoms of her bikini, already wasting 5 seconds of the penalty round doing so.

Shaky hands got to work rubbing her clit, but due to the lack of actual sexfighting in the build up to the penalty, Bianca was still as dry as the Sahara. Billy certainly had his work cut out for him.

"Aw expecting me to be gushing already for you, Billy boy?" Bianca snickered from her position as Billy began rubbing at her clit at an increasing yet steady rate. The ref soon signalled the end of the penalty round and Billy had to move away from Bianca, who was just the slightest bit wet, but still a long way from an orgasm.

The match was soon back underway and the wrestlers were again intwined with each other, this time it was Bianca on the offensive who was grabbing at Billy's cock, trying to get into those speedos of his. Even the slightest brush against his cock gave Billy a semi, Bianca noticed this and was drawn to it like a shark smelling blood. She grabbed at his speedo and in one motion, managed to pull them down his legs, exposing his almost fully hard cock.

"Oh? Is that for me?" She smirked as she took one hand and grabbed his cock, stopping him dead in his tracks.

"F-f-fuck." He muttered as she slowly fondled him, getting his cock to full attention, he was no putty in her hands. But she knew this wouldn't last forever, so she sprang into action and moved around his body, putting the Defenceless Billy into an arm bar. But she didn't apply enough pressure to make him tap, instead she kept him there, laid out on the floor and with one free hand she spat onto it and began jerking him again.

"You young boys are all the same, so easy to control." She speaks softly as she begins jerking him quicker, and quicker, though he seems to finally realise what is going on and begins to struggle against her, this is when she applies pressure to the arm bar, forcing him to tap out and giving her a penalty round.

Billy is panting, lying on his back, but Bianca gives him no time to catch his breath as she dives straight between his legs, licking all the way up and down his shaft and then taking his rock hard cock in her mouth. She wastes no time in wrapping her lips around his cock and bobbing up and down jerking him with both hands as she does so.

Billy's groans and moans get louder and louder as he's brought closer to climax, Bianca is relentless with her sucking, slobbering all over his dick as she coats it in saliva. It becomes apparent that Billy is not going to make it to the end of the penalty round and Bianca knows this.

"That's it, Billy, cum for mommy, that's right." She takes her mouth from his cock and begins speaking in a low and seductive voice, egging him to cum for her.

She then takes one hand and slips a finger into his asshole, going back to sucking him off with a ferocious appetite. That was the last straw for Billy, the anal stimulation, coupled with the jerking and sucking was too much for him to handle. He let out a huge groan as he blew his load into Bianca's mouth.

She showed her cum covered tongue to the referee who signalled the match was over, before she swallowed the rest of Billy's cum.

"Aw, baby, if you had lasted another second, the penalty round would have been over." Bianca stood up, flexing for the crowd and showboating, she then leaned down to whisper into Billy's ear.

"But we both know you didn't want that to be over, don't we?"

It was time for the prize round. Not only would Bianca walk away with a larger cash prize (though, Billy's prize was nothing to turn your nose up at either), she also within her right to use Billy however she pleased in the prize round. It wasn't uncommon for female fighters to fuck the losers in the prize round with a strap on, male of female, it didn't matter. However, it was an unwritten rule that newcomers would be spared a strap on fucking if they lost their first match. So instead, Bianca would settle for a good old fashioned fucking.

She straddled Billy and bite her lip as she began grinding against his cock to get him hard again.

"You gonna be able to get hard again for me, stud?" She moved her ass back and forth, jerking his cock with her cheeks as he became fully erect.

"Good boy." She chuckled devilishly and slipped his cock inside of her, riding him slowly with her hands on his chest.

"Fuck, your pussy is amazing." He muttered underneath his breath and grabbed shapely ass as she bounced on his cock.

"No talking." Bianca slapped him with an open palm, and shoved her finger into his mouth for him to suck on whilst she rode him.

"That's right, I much prefer you when you're quiet like this." She took out her tits from her bikini and played with them with her free hand.

"Now, give my tits some attention." Billy didn't need to be asked twice as he grabbed one of her tits with his hand and massaged them before bringing his head forward to suck on her tits.

Bianca moaned as he took a tit into his mouth and sucked and flicked on her nipple with his tongue, Billy took extra care to give both tits equal attention.

"You have potential, kid." She said in between moans as her riding got quicker and quicker. Eventually Billy was brought to the edge of orgasm again, Bianca knew this and pushed Billy back towards the mat, flat on his back. She took both her hands and wrapped them around his throat, **** but of course giving him enough air to breath. Seeing him helplessly writhing underneath her with pleasure pushed her over the edge and the two of them came at almost the exact same time.

Bianca rode out her orgasm by grinding against Billy rather than bouncing on him now, she shuddered as finished climaxing and rolled off from on top of him, lying next to her exhausted opponent, his cum now dripping from her soaking wet snatch.

"Come find me after the show, kid. I'll turn you into the greatest male sexfighter on the roster." She winked at him.