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Chapter 12 by Smuckbuttery Smuckbuttery

How do you finish my wife?

PileDriver!

Kelsey stands in the middle of the ring, exposed and defeated, her face flushed red with embarrassment. {if k_htied = true} Her hands tied behind her back cement her certain defeat, and {endif}she looks at you with eyes full of humiliation and defeat, awaiting your finishing move.

{if k_htied = true}Even if her hands weren't tied, {endif}you can tell she has accepted her fate and would submit to your finisher without resistance anyways. You scoop her up into your arms, and flip her over, her ponytail whipping through the air and dangling down to just barely touch the mat. Her creamy round thighs rest on each of your shoulders and you get a fantastic view of her barely covered slit.

Walking to the nearest corner, you make sure her face is level with your package, which brushes against her face with each step. So accepting of her defeat, my sexy wife doesn't even bother closing her mouth, allowing your bulge to penetrate into her with each erotic gasp and moan she makes. You make sure to bounce her with every step, causing her ponytail to swish back and forth, and her perfect ass cheeks to jiggle with each bounce. Holding her limp body in place with one arm, you climb the post slowly and deliberately, making sure each step up causes your erect bulge to rub harshly against her face.

Once at the top you turn around, and give her her candy ass a hard squeeze hard to elicit an erotic moan, then jump from the top rope to deliver an absolutely devastating piledriver.

Kelsey's sexy little body, already completely dominated, hits the mat so hard that her full chest smacks hard against her face on impact, and you hold her completely **** body upright for a few seconds so the audience can enjoy her ass jiggling from the impact. The tiny lace string that runs up her ass is dug into a deep wedgie, drawing a clear line where one jiggling cheek ends and another begins and her round smooth legs dangle helplessly.

Once the erotic display finally stops, you let her limp body flop down to the mat, face up, and her arms tucked under her back which serves to push her once proud chest even further out. Her bare tits are exposed to the crowd, and your throbbing bulge rests on her once smirking face. You grind your package across her unmoving lips, and double bicep pose for the count.

The camera positions itself between my wife's spread-eagle legs looking up over her tight slit, barely covered by her slutty lace teddy, and across her heaving and fully exposed tits, to your dominant package rubbing across her face and mouth, and finally to you triumphantly posing over her.

""1!... 2!.... 3!"

The count was little more than formality at this point, as you slowly bat Kelsey's unresisting face back and forth with your throbbing bulge. The bell rings out your victory, and her complete and utter defeat.

You've completely and utterly dominated my wife in the ring, and are now free to gloat over her and celebrate your victory.

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