Aoi Tamazaki Vs. Shinji Okazaki

Aoi could feel the aggressive turn in Shinji's actions. Aoi was starting to resist and, like all men, Shinji couldn't stand it. He acted like a dainty thing but really he was the same. As soon as he sniffed an ounce of control, he never wanted to relinquish it.

Aoi ripped her lips from his, turning her cheek and blushing, her brow fuurrowing a bit. "Shinji-kun, you're so bad.." She said and once again tried to drive her knee between his legs and force him off of her.

Shinji looked at Aoi with shock as she pulled away from him. He was loving it. Was his opponent not loving it as well? He wasn't being bad at all, he thought. Shinji was disabused of pursuing the more romantic side of the match when a knee came colliding with his junk.

The crossdresser detached and rolled away, clutching his boys and howling in pain. At least he still had his lovely dress on, which was some consolation. But the fact that the crowd was lapping Shinji's pain up and and the humiliation of it.

Aoi rolled onto her hands and knees and looked Shinji over with a predatory glance. "Oh, Nee-chan is sorry, Shinji-kun. It's just that when you get fiesty, she needs to scold you. Do you want me to kiss it and make it alll better?" She purred and grabbed for the hem of his dress to try and pull it over Shinji and expose his panties and stiff erection to the crowd.

Aoi would then reach down and try and pull the panties off of Shinji's cock and really expose him. She wanted the panties off to humiliate Shinji for trying to touch her pussy without permission as well as get easier access to his stiff cock. "Nee-chan will be gentle if you don't resist, Shinji-kuuuun~"

As soon as Shinji rolled away Aoi was on him like a vulture on carrion. Shinji groaned as he felt his dress being pulled up and his lithe legs in their stockings being exposed to the crowd. And then, even worse, Shinji's cock was laid out bare before the entire world. He was still rock hard from all of Aoi's antics and the crowd burst with cheering. At least had shaved it yesterday.

Shinji writhed a bit and tried to crawl away. "Please don't hurt me nee-chan! Please don't humiliate me!" The crossdresser was on the verge of tears. He liked attention, but not this kind of attention. This was cruel, humiliating, and abusive. One of his favorite pairs of panties now belonged to this awful woman. Shinji closed his eyes and tried to wish this all away.

Aoi balled her fist and slammed it into Shinji's side as he tried to crawl away. "Nee-chan would never hurt you, Shinji-kuuun." She chirped and reached out to grab hold of his cock. She then leaned forward and opened her mouth, trying to catch his stiff rod in her mouth and hold it in place with her lips. That would definitely keep him there and hopefully shut him up too.

Shinji's toes curled and he let out a moan as Aoi began working his erect member. Her wet lips around it made him shudder. It was a wonderful mix of pleasure and pain as his side was still smarting from the punch. The crossdresser's manhood was no longer under his control. His sexuality, his spirit was now firmly in Aoi's hands.

The boy writhed again. He loved this feeling and his movements weren't to get away anymore. There were no words that he could say and no more actions he could do. The woman's mouth was on his erect cock and his hopes for staying competitive were slowly fading.

Aoi knew that she had Shinji as much as Shinji knew she had him. Her lips tightened just a bit around the tip of his cock and she slid her mouth all the way down until the whole of his length was in her mouth, tickling the back of her throat. She pulled up, leaving it coated with Saliva and looked at Shinji..

"Just give me a little pat on the head if you're about to burst, Shinji-kun." Aoi said with a delicious smile and went back to what she was doing, bobbing up and down on his shaft while her tongue glided along the length in tantalizing fashion.

"Kyaaa, I-I, mmmmm..." Aoi had driven him beyond words now. The woman's cruel tongue sent him to high heaven as she sensually ran over his engorged cock. Shinji couldn't even bear to look at it, how he was being used like a sex toy. That was fairly easy as the pleasure of it was causing his eyes to roll around in his head.

Shinji was feeling spasms of ecstasy. The muscles in his legs and core tightened. As much as Shinji hated himself for it he began to tap on Aoi's head. His brain wouldn't let him use his words. Hell, he didn't even have a collar on. It wouldn't have mattered if he came now. But something about Aoi made him feel compelled to follow her orders.

Aoi wasn't too surprised when the little boy was about to blow already, feeling a rather familiar tap on her head. She pulled awway and left a long trail of saliva connecting her mouth and his cock until she shifted over and looked at Shinji with a cruel smile on her face.

"Are you ready for the collar now, Shinji-kun? Are you ready for Nee-chan to take care of you?" She asked, knowing she was leaving him on the verge of an orgasm and utterly ignoring that fact.

"Do you want to cum, Shinji-kun? Do you want to get it all in Nee-chan's hair? Or maybe her breasts or... somewhere else?" She suggested the dirty act as she lowered her eyes and looked at herself.

This woman was a pro. Whether she meant to or not, he was being edged. Every fiber of his being ached for the sweet release of an earth-shattering, mind blowing orgasm. But it wasn't to be his. At least for the time being. Shinji looked at Aoi and then looked askance. Her smile was cruel and demeaning. He was being made a mockery of, and he hated it.

Shinji rolled over so that he was face down. His tight little butt was now exposed to the crowd. Face to the mat, he nodded. Yes, he would be Aoi's pet. Yes, he wanted Aoi to 'take care' of him. With his nose on the canvas he didn't have to acknowledge the world n his submission. More importantly, he didn't have to acknowledge Aoi.