Reva Vs. Koji (for RJD)

Koji's vision cleared just in time to watch at Reva coming right at him, turning at the last moment to hit hips first! Even at a desperate moment like that, the Japanese boy couldn't help but admit that that round perfectly shaped booty was a wonder to behold.... but the problem was that those sexy powerful hips were aimed right at his unprotected face!

"Gasp...! m-must mov...nngghhfffffhhh.....!!!!". Koji would have definitely needed more seconds to recover at least a part of his usual speed and move away in time, but the redhead amazon was certainly not going to give him the chance, especially now that she had been somewhat pleased by his defiance.

With Reva's sexy yet devastating move hiting the target, poor Koji was guided furtherly down along the turnbuckle. The power of Reva's hip-attack had pressed his face deep in between her clenching buttcheeks, and even if the fabric of her wrestling attire had prevented him to be engulfed even deeper, he was still having trouble breathing in such sensually taunting "suffocation hold".

"M-Mnnghfhfff.... @///@", Koji's stifled voice would vibrate pleasantly through Reva's sensitive ass, his hands pawing at her hips and thighs in a wannabe-attempt at still resisting her even in such a pityful woozy state.

Reva couldn't help but moan out in pleasure as she kept her large behind firmly pressed against his face in the corner, the man's squished and tired features slotting well between her bubbly but defined cheeks. There was nothing more satisfying to the Bombshell than crushing an opponent physically and sensually, especially if she had reason to believe that they were tough, the stronger the opponent that she overwhelmed the better she'd feel about herself by the end of it and the more fun she would have dominating.

After a while Reva would finally un-perch herself from Koji's face, taking a few steps forward and looking over her shoulders to get a view of the male's squished face. Koji would be able to see an embarrassing mark of sweat that had been imprinted on Reva's rear, of course it would be somewhat embarrassing for the large redhead but the fact that it was undeniably shaped in the form of Koji's battered face would probably mean he'd be the one feeling the most shame at the sight.

The Amazon would slowly turn around after a quick stretch, glaring down at her downed and corned opponent with a slightly sadistic smile on her face. Reva observing her work before slowly approaching the man again and trying to lift him in the corner by crouching down and pulling him up by the sides, dragging him upwards and then snugly fitting him against the turnbuckle. If Koji didn't fight back as he was put into a standing position against the turnbuckle then Reva would act yet again, suddenly leaning her body forward so that it was making almost full contact with her own.

Reva didn't stop there though, as she grasped her opponent's chin with one hand and gently pushed it upwards to make him face her before then planting a forceful and sloppy kiss on the corned Koji. Meanwhile her impressive body would be leaning into him, breasts squishing into the man's chest and hip bones digging into his sides, the crowd going absolutely wild at the sight if everything continued smoothly.

Reva just couldn't hold herself back anymore, surely the man was beaten enough for her to get to the good stuff. The Bombshell had managed to hold her lust back for the whole match but she was completely at her limit now, with her opponent all sweaty and exhausted his glistening abs visible due to how much his sweat drenched shirt stuck to his skin and tired face appealed far too much to her hunters eyes.

Koji's face was helplessly moved along with the relentless grinding and wriggling of Reva's butt while he kept frantically yet ineffectively trying to push her off. Just when he felt his strenghts fade away and his blind dizzyness turn into sleepiness, the towering bombshell decided that she had smothered him enough under her wide hips, allowing him some much needed gulps of air.

"Gasp....! Uhhhhh... uff...uff.... 0///0". Looking so closely at that large yet perfectly peach-shaped butt was utterly humiliating, as Koji could see the sweaty imprinting of his face right there.

Flustration apart, Koji was definitely in need to catch a breather, but with Reva getting so carried off it was not going to happen: still blurry from the recent smother, the handsome boy was easily hoisted up to his feet and trapped into the corner by Reva's strong body, where she would then proceed to seal her lips with a passionate succubus-like kiss.

"M-Mnnghhhf....! 0///0". Koji's eyes would widen as Reva's deep kiss started to steal both his stamina and willpower... not to mention his remaining air supply.
The young male could certainly not remain indifferent to the erotically suggestive grinding of her hips and the soft pressure of her ample breasts and, on top of all that.... the fact that he could not breath!

With muffled moans that went absorbed by Reva's plush lips, Koji would squirm into the corner with his mind getting woozy with mixed feelings. Part of him was craved to give in and just enjoy Reva's loving domination, while another part was still trying to get free. Though, even his wannabe-struggles were basically resulting in ineffective squirmings of his trapped body. Like that, the rubbing of his firm abs against hers, the squishy touch her breasts against his chest, and the bucking of his hips against hers were most likely just going to fuel up Reva's pleasure, making the Japanese boy ever more appetizing.

Reva may have stopped delivering high impact moves to Koji for a moment, but the man was certainly not getting any space or time to recover. If anything the mix of sensuality and pain would lead to his will faltering more than just the Bombshell's lifts, squeezes and throws could. 

Koji's lips and battered form would be the only thing on the Bombshell's mind, as she pushed her body harder against his and deepened the kiss, loving the feeling of the man's muffled moans vibrating against her skin. Reva couldn't help but let out a slight moan into Koji's mouth as the man's abs rubbed against her own pair, which despite looking more impressive was certainly less hard than her opponents. 

Reva would put her full attention into claiming her prize from the long match, grinding her hips against his until she could feel his growing member through the material he was wearing. Meanwhile the Bombshell would purposefully sway her chest a slight bit while pushing it back and forward, heightening her only pleasure by letting her large breasts be squashed against his refined form over and over again. Koji's hard chest just felt so good to rub into that she couldn't resist, absolutely squishing the poor man in the corner with her body, the Amazon almost completely forgetting about her overwhelming height and weight as she made Koji her toy.

The more Koji's body struggled against hers the more inspired she would feel, her steamy face blushing with every bump of their bodies and her quivering lips threatening to let out a hefty moan with each sensual rubbing up of their hips and chests. 

Of course the crowd would be going wild at the display, meanwhile the flustered ref girl had no clue what to do other than just let the action go on. Had Reva perhaps been smaller than Koji then such a position would probably be consider a sensual attack, but with the Bombshell's large and overwhelming body calling it anything less than a massacre would be under exaggerated. The Amazon completely crushing her opponent between her body and the corner, loosing herself completely and acting as if she were in heat.

Most of the male audience (and a good part of the female audience) were feeling quite jealous of the lucky-trapped guy now, looking at how passionately Reva was grinding and kissing Koji, almost eclipsing his smaller frame against the turnbuckle as she had her lustful way with him.

Koji himself would have thought that being the focus of such overwhelming loving attentions from a sexy and powerful bombshell wouldn' be the worst of things. But a not-secondary side effect of his predicament was turning more and more into a serious problem as the sultry amazon kept her dominant makeout session going: He could not breath!

Trapped into the corner, pressed by Reva's strong body and giant breasts while she was literally sucking the air out of his lungs, the young wrestler was soon squirming and struggling for air.

"Mnnffhhh mmngghffff...!!" The increasingly urgent need to breath caused his muffled sounds to vibrate even more against Reva's plush lips, as well as his twitching and flexing muscles resulted into more suggestive friction of their bodies. Caught in the seductive crushing embrace of Reva, Koji was being literally drained of his strenght and willpower, his head reeling in light-headed distress as he started to feel his muscles get softer from lack of the much needed oxygen to fight back. Gradually tenderized by Reva's overpowering lust, Koji couldn't help but realize that one certain part of his weakening body was not softening at all, much to his shame.
"mmnnfff... mmmf.... <3"

Reva enjoyed draining Koji of his remaining energy, a fact which would be obvious to all as she seemingly had forgotten about such usually important things to her such as displaying her strength or being challenged by an opponent. Instead the Bombshell's ambitions for a good fight were crushed under the weight of her intense lust.

As the man squirmed against the corner and tried to breath against the Amazon it only inspired her to cut off his airway more, pushing her face against hers and trapping his lips against his. Meanwhile the Bombshell would feel Koji's hardening member press against her thighs as she squished them against his crotch.

Soon enough the Bombshell would find her attention somewhat shifting to his erect member, purposefully rubbing her thighs and own crotch against it. Reva would take things a step further though as she lowered her hands to her opponent's manly waist, her front hand sliding between her own frame and his to gently grasp his crotch while her other hand roughly grabbed one of his butt cheeks.

Koji's strenght and stamina were bing drained with each new second spent trapped into the corner, with the redhead bombshell playing the amazonian succubus part with her cute male victim.

Physically overwhelmed and seduced, the Japanese boy could not escape her passionate liplock, getting dizzy from lack of air as he felt the air being literally sucked out of his lungs.
"M-Mnngghfff....... 0///0". A fain moan form his engulfed mouth was absorbed as a meek, pleasant vibration into Reva's plush lips.

With Reva's strong hand groping his butt and pressing him close, his legs was soon buckling as he kept standing at the cornber only thanks to Reva's strong body and exhuberant curves holding him there, and his body was twitching in inevitable response as the amazonian temptress started to stimulate his boyhood.