Aoi Tamazaki vs. Ryuke Toranami

"Nghhh... you... UNGH!!! ..............". Aoi's painful hammerlock would partly revive Ryu's dulled senses, but another cuffs-fist to his head would turn his lights out for good before he could even get back to full consciousness, not to mention try to pull anything.

Like before, the ref-girl would pretend she was checking her nails when the illegal iron-punch was landed. Well, her nails were surely in better conditions than poor Ryu's head now.

Part of the fans were booing at the blatant illegality, but another part was roaring wildly, eager to see Aoi seixe victory, and maybe have her way with her cuffed prey.
As for Ryu, he was just an unconscious ragdoll in Aoi's hands now.... not the safest place to be.

Aoi slipped the cuffs on with ease and grinned as she stood up and enjoyed her victory. Her hand was raised in the air and she smugly looked at the crowd who both booed and cheered her. She WAS the victor. She looked down at Ryu. To the victor, went the spoils.

Aoi rolled out of the ruing and collected a few more pairs of cuff. She tossed them in the center of the ring and then began to drag Ryu over to the turnbuckle. She propped him against the corner and then began to peel off his trunks, leaving him completely exposed. She grinned as she stared at his member and then lifted up one foot and cuffed it to the bottom rope. She did it with the other foot as well and then knelt down in front of him.

"Ryuuu-sama.' She purred in a whispered voice. She then leaned forward. "Wake up, Ryu-sama." She said as she leaned over and breathed hotly in in his ear. "Ooooh, Ryu-saaamaaaa." She pulled and licked his ear. Aoi softly kissed her way down his chest and gently grabbed his member. She knew ONE way to wake him up! Aoi leaned forward and began to slide her tongue around the tip of his member.

Once Aoi was declared winner of the match, the booings started to inevitably subside, as the audience throughly shifted their lewd attention at Aoi's next actions.

Sprawled and bound to the ropes in such awkward position with his boyhood fully exposed, Ryu could feel a somewhat uncomfortable yet undeniably pleasant warmth rise through his body and nudge him back to reality.

"Mnnghh.....", he would moan faintly, still mostly unconscious as she started to teasingly coo and kiss him.

Slowly becoming aware of Aoi's tender attentions to his member, Ryu would eventually open his blurring eyes to the shameful reality: he was naked, with Aoi leaning onto him like a sultry predatrix to wake him up in such taunting way.

Evident even to his still dulled mind, he had lost.
But there was more than that: as he tried to move from the embarassing position, he found that he just could not move. Bound to the corner by several cuffs, he was a helpless prisoner to Aoi's whims!

"N-No...uhmnn... g-gasp...!", he would inevitably twitch at the teasing touch of her tongue around the tip of his boyhood.... which, to his deep flustration, was already responding to her sweetly evil ministrations.

Aoi smiled as Ryu finally bagan to rise and wake. She grinned at him, pulling her lips off his member as she batted her eyelashes and smiled cruelly at him. "We both know you wouldn't resist even if you could, Ryu-sama." She teased. "Admit it, this is what you've wanted all along. Now, be a good boy and enjoy what I am allowing you to have."

Aoi shifted her body and pressed her chest against Ryu's member. "Or would you prefer it like this?" She said, grinning wildly at the young man. "Or maybe...." Aoi said, sitting up. "You'd like a better taste..." She said, holding up one of her breasts enticingly. "Just admit that you're a dirty perverted boy." She taunted.

While his senses were slowly coming back, Ryu could see all the perverted joy in Aoi's smile, while she paradoxally wanted HIM to confess.

At times like this, a man should at least save his dignity, Ryu thought trying to tug at his bindings and protesting... but all it would come out of his mouth was a faint moan instead, when Aoi prevented his words by pressing her soft bosoms around his exposed shaft. "mnnn.... <3"

Head still swooning from the metallic strikes received, mind wrapped up in Aoi's evil web of seduction, Ryu was too dulled to effectively fight back.

"Ummn... I am not the pervert here....", he would try to protest in a daze, only to then realize how Aoi's supple breast was now presented up to his face in all its lewd glory.
"W-Wha....better...t-taste..?", the boy's cheeks flushed immediately at that, in a mix of enticement and embarassement, trying to divert his gaze but probably revealing a weakness of himself instead, as he was like mesmerized by that full, round weapon of female seduction.

"YOU ARE!" Aoi screamed. "Look how hard your dick is." Aoi growled. She pused herself up and sat down on his cock, bending it against his stomach as she grabbed his hair and sneered at her. "I'm giving you exactly what you want. The whole reason you've oined this league. The reason you get up in the morning. All you care about is sticking your dick in a girl's pussy, isn't it." Aoi whispered into Ryu's ear. She then licked it. "I'll decide when, where and how that happens." She growled.

Aoi then slowly began to pull up her shirt, exposing more of her taut belly and a little bit of the underside of her boobs. She then moved up and deftly yanked her shirt over Ryu's head and slid back down, mashing Ryu's face between her ample chest and her shirt. "Do whatever you want to them, RYu-sama. You know you can't deny you want to lick and suck them. I've seen how you've eyed them. Admit it and you can do whatever you want."

"S-Stop this... I won't umf..??? Mpfffh...!". Ryu's squirmings were probably just fueling up Aoi's self-satisfaction, as the boy was clearly under her power now, willing or unwilling. And, even his futile protests would be soon silenced as her shirt descended to wrap him up to her large breasts.

From the stretched neckline of her won shirt, Aoi had quite the vantage point to overlook Ryu's face being so tightly smooshed and smothered against her bosom, his eyes full of shame.. and concern from lack of air as they barely popped from her cleavage.

No matter how hardly he was trying to deny it, Aoi's smell was intoxicating while she held him stuck in her taunting bosomy jail. Together with dizzyness from lack of air and her evil persuading words, it was conjuring in making Ryu's mind weaker.

"Mfff..blub... s-suck.....suck...!". And in fact, soon Aoi could feel the pleasant sensation of Ryu's lips suckling at her muffling bosoms.
No matter if yelding to her persuasions or just trying to breath and only finding breast flesh to suck instead, Aoi could surely rejoice Ryu's action as a sign of her complete triumph over him.
All the while, the fans were laughing gladly at Ryu's demise. For their lewd minds, the best part of this match was starting now.

"Mmmmmhmmmm...." Aoi purred as she rolled her shoulders, letting her breasts push themselves all over Ryu's face as she felt his hot breath. Her cheeks flushed and she began to rock her hips against Ryu's straddled body.

"Oh, Ryuuu-sama."

Aoi huffed, panting as she rubbed her breasts allover his face while she felt him sucking on her flesh. She shut her eyes tightly and and rubbed the back of Ryu's head over her shirt.

Embarassing as it could be, Ryu's senses were being swayed more and more in Aoi's exotic hold: having his head encased in the tight fabric of her shirt, face pressed and rolled around inbetween her large breasts was making it increasingly hot inthere, also empowering the womanly perfume of her breasts while they were not only robbing Ryu's air, but even draining his awareness and will.

"Mffff... suck...mff...". Rubbed and coaxed into an increasingly docile and mesmerized state, the boy could only make muffled moaning and suckling sounds.

To Aoi, each attempt at inhaling from Ryu was like a worshipping kiss or a pleasant suction to her smothering breasts as they took turn in enveloping and smooshing his face.

With his limbs bound and immobilized, Ryu couldn't do anything but testify the shameful response of his now fully erect boyhood to Aoi's sensual rocking of Aoi's hips, his dulled and aroused mind now lost in that sultry cleavage prison.

Aoi gasped as she felt Ryu's member intensify against her undercarriage. Combined with the suckling on her breasts, Aoi's cheeks were bright red. The fans were happy to cheer for what she was doing but they wish she would show more. Aoi was going to deny them, just like she was going to deny Ryu.

After a long moment, she pulled Ryu's head out from under her shirt. She crawled back down his body and kissed the tip of Ryu's member and looked at him. Then, devilishly, she slid her lips down the full length of Ryu's shaft.