You stoke the fires.

SMACK

The flames of hatred rise again as you slap her across the face. The rules of Sissy Surrender dictate she has to take it, but she doesn't have to like it. You add a wad of spit to cool her cheek, and just when she opens her mouth to like totally cuss you out, you shut her up with a passionate kiss. She tries to overpower you, tries to pin your tongue for a three count to win a secret, silent victory. You slide your cock inside her and she instinctively begins to suckle your tongue. Yessss...this is a lot more fun.

"We've seen a lot of vicious victory laps on Sissy Surrender, but this rookie upset is turning the game on it's head! First she bullies the formerly undefeated Conqueror and seems right about to break her, and now she's making out with her like they were long lost lovers! Is this part of some sinister stratagem, or is she just another sick sissy?!"

You'll let the sports fans wonder. You have your own game you are playing now with rules only you and Candi can possibly understand. You explain the terms or battle without words, but with a lot of tongue. Your bodies crash against one another, maps of conquest and and enemy territory wrapped against one another in wet warfare. Your cock is filling her up, reminding her who is on top at the moment, while hers is hard and drooling against your soft stomach, reminding you that she will still be bigger than you when you are done with her.

"I can't tell if I'm watching a honeymoon or a new round! We've never watched and wanked to two more passionate contenders, but as hard as The Barbarian is fucking The Conqueror, I can't tell who's really in control right now!"

That damned announcer is more perceptive than you thought. As hard as you thrust into Candi's sticky sweet cunt, she thrusts her hips even harder back to control the power and pace of your fucking. Worse, she can clench down on your cock and quicken your pulse, or draw a muffled moan from your mouth and lap it off your tongue. She is stronger than you, and has tasted the pleasures of man, woman, and sissy alike. You feel her smirk against your lips, sure of her true victory even in defeat.

"It's a Sissy Surrender first! It appears The Barbarian is willingly ceding control to The Conqueror! Will our hometown hero snatch a symbolic victory from the ashes of defeat and rise like the proverbial phoenix into the...WHAT THE FUCK?!"

You have to laugh at the loudspeaker's alarm. Apparently he didn't expect you to find the strength to begin lifting the much bigger blonde off the ground and rise, straining and staggering to your feet with your cock still buried to the hilt inside her. She is off her center of gravity now, and though your muscles ache and threaten to snap like rotten rubber bands, they somehow hold firm. You have her right where you want her, and with a herculean effort, you pull her off your cock...then SLAM her back down.

"I am seeing it and I don't believe it! The smaller of the two sissies in every way, The Barbarian is lifting her opponent up and down her sissy shaft like a weightless cocksleeve! We have seen some miraculous feats from sissies that have trained their altered bodies to perform seemingly impossible tasks, but never from a newborn bimboi like The Barbarian! Does she have some secret store of knowledge of sissy physiology, or is she operating on raw instinct?!"

You couldn't say for sure either way. You just know you've never wanted to fuck anyone as hard and fast as you're pounding Candi. The fire in her eyes is burning brighter than ever, but suddenly it's not hate you see in her eyes...it's love. Your lips lock again, but it's no longer a contest of strength. Instead, your tongues entwine like lovers, wet and warm and soft as they slide against each other. Your breasts crush against each other, your hard nipples rubbing against hers and throbbing like cock heads ready to burst blissfully. Your cock is a molten missile primed to explode in ecstasy as Candi's cunt sucks your shaft like a lolly.

"The crowd is on their feet and their hands are down their pants! We've seen all sorts of delightfully deviant sex acts and every manner of filthy, forbidden fucking, but we've never seen two combatants...make love?!"

You have to admit, you didn't expect to be locked in a loving embrace with the bitchy blonde you had set out to destroy, but it feels a lot more satisfying than breaking her. Who wants an empty doll? Who wants a beaten dog? You want to be the strongest, but you can't do that by bullying the weak. Instead, you'll keep them strong and full of fire, constantly ready for the next challenge. In the end, you will be stronger for it, and any loss will only make you want to rise up stronger.

"Here it cums fight fans! The Conqueror is spurting like a fuck fountain and it looks like The Barbarian is close behind!"

You hate how he is always right, but you love the feeling of Candi cumming around your cock, seizing up and spasming against your cock in a fierce sissygasm. You feel all muscles tense and your veins seem to be pumping concentrated bliss all over your body, down to your erupting cock. It feels like it is exploding with euphoric ecstasy, cumming harder than you ever have before and causing your body to go limp, falling to the floor and taking Candi with you. You remain entangled and continue your kissing and groping, your hands exploring each others bodies for mutual pleasure instead of searching for weaknesses.

"There you have it! It looks like these sissies are already set for round 2! Our premium subscribers will definitely want to switch to the locker room feed as soon as they are escorted from the ring, as these sissies are steaming even before they hit the showers!"

You are pulled apart by strong hands even as Candi and you reach for each other in vain. You are too weak at the moment to fight the two studs that have you by one arm each, and you remind yourself to train against this momentary weakness after a particularly powerful orgasm. You wonder who will regain their strength first, and what it means for you in the locker room?