Itzal vs. Kat (complete)

Itzal let out another cry of pain as he was dropped right back on her leg agian his body slumping right into hers as pain shot through his body. He tried to move but it was just to painful at the moment '"no I'm not now."

Katrina jiggled her leg a little as he remained straddled on it, pulling his waist back and forth to make him hump over her thigh a bit. "I should finish you off soon.." She said nonchalantly as his chest pressed up against her breasts again

Itzal was blushing in complete embarrassment at the forced humping that was going on now trying to push down the pleasure he was getting out of that and being dominated like this. Though when she said she should finish him off he instantly realized he was to weak to stop her from doing so. He could only just let his chest press into her soft breast as he attempted to wiggle free from her grasp which was going no were.

With no come back from Itzal, nor attempt to stop her, Kat gently whispered "Ja..." in affirmative to her comment that she should finish him, then lightly pressed her crumble splattered lips to his.

As soon as their lips made contact, she got to her feet and pulled him up along with her by the leotard that most likely was almost breaking by now. Once up to their feet she'll suddenly snap her arms around Itzal's waist, bring his body to bump against hers and letting out a soft breath into his face as her breasts was compressed.

She'll then heave up and backwards, trying to throw him completely over her in an over head belly to belly suplex

As Itzal was picked up again by the leotard he could hear it ripping at his butt and waist were she had been yanking on it the whole time. He hated to admit but the kiss she delivered was by far the most arousing kiss he had ever had even if it was by the girl who was completely destroying him in the ring while just seemingly playing around with him.

Though he was snapped back into reality when she heaved him over in the belly to belly his back smacking the canvas hard as body seemed to bounce. He cringed up in pain as he laid there the leotard almost seemingly ripped apart now that he was sprawled out on the ground.

The German got to her feet, taking a quick stride over to Itzal as he lay on his back. She'll move towards him in a half circle curve to build up momentum so that by the time she reaches him she'll doing a slow jog with her kitty tail swaying behind her.

She'll leap off of the mat, letting out a slightly high pitched "mew!" and try to come down with a leg drop over his chest.. Staying with her thigh pinning him down afterwards

Itzal was breathing heavily as he tried to force his body to move even though it was in a lot of pain. He didn't get the chance to move as her leg dropped down hard onto his body driving the wind out of him. He laid there letting out a small groan as is body started to twist slightly under leg though his squirming quickly ceased.

The ref girl got down to start and pin count, Kat looked at her waiting for her hand to slap the mat once then lifted her leg.

"I guess I should finish you off properly.." She said and will slip up onto her knees with one knee either side of his head, facing so that she could see the rest of his body. He had a direct view of her black thong from the underside, then he noticed her hands come to her waists and pull the thong down to her mid thigh, interestingly enough she had a red heart sticked covering her sex and it seem that he was about to see that stick really up close and personal as she moved down into a squat over his face, her mound pressing on him in a face sit

Itzal let out deep breaths against her sticker covered mound as she sat on top of him. He didn't know how she was going to finish him but he really didn't want to find out seeing that he had been put through enough pain/pleasure at the moment. Still though he sat under her hopelessly just waiting for her to finish him off.

Kat reached down for the almost torn slip of leotard left over his crotch and moving down between his thighs to his butt. She'll pull on it to raise his butt off the floor and double his body over, possibly ripping the material just before she grasped onto the back of his ass and slipped his thighs under her armpit.

She leaned back a little, her crotch rubbing over his face until her bare smooth butt pressed into his face instead...

"Like in street fighter, this match is a prrrrrrrrfect for me." she purred as she put him in her Purrrrfect finish finishing move. The ref move back down to start the count...