Beckett Tremblay vs MIO [Hentai Endurance Match]

Beckett forcing Mio to complete the task she's given by tightening her legs and continuing to toy with her breasts and nipples, which worked quite effectively as it turned out. As her situation was growing more uncomfortable, the raven haired girl fastened her fingering, wanting to at least balance the amount of pleasure and pain she had at the moment. Without her fully realizing it, she's bringing herself towards the edge steadily...

Beckett slipped a hand away from MIO, slowly bringing her arm up and around to trap MIO's head under her arm and behind her, leaning back into the hold to provide her no real movement outside of her one free hand. She stretch her back, clawing her nails across the tightly arched chest of MIO. She was chuckling now as she torqued the hold a few more times, making it more compromising and more painful. "Finish it, now."

"Aaahnn..." Mio moaned from the mixture of the pleasure and pain as the combination of Beckett's hold and her own fingering starting to get too much for her lithe figure. She could barely squirm now with the redhead holding her securely, apart from the hand that's allowed to complete the task she's given. As the pain increased, her pace picking up in response as if she's desperate to bring herself to the climax so she could get some respite.

Then it happened. Almost instantly after the redhead demanded her to finish herself, Mio began to tense up and moan louder. Restrained as she was, her body still bucking a few times, and soon her juices would flow out, coating her own fingers and a bit of the mat as well. "Aaahmm... c-cuumiingg...!" Mio would continue to writhe in Beckett's hold for a few more seconds as she's riding her orgasm, before eventually limping again, breathing heavily, ready to flop to the mat anytime she's released. "Auhh... uugguuu..."

Beckett held the woman tightly as she jerked and spasmed, providing no release from her stretched body and crushed midsection until after the last ounce of energy drained from the wilted flower in her clutches. Limp and lifeless in her arms, she untangled herself from the sweat slicked girl bathed in her own juices, discarding her to the side with a shove as if she were a sack of trash.

Pulling herself to her feet, she look down at the battered and thoroughly spent form of MIO, motioning lazily for the official to check on her to see if the match could officially be called or not. She was ready to be declared a victor.

Mio laid exhausted on the mats as she was let go, her chest raising up and down while she panted and writhed. Her eyes were half closed, and although she's not going to fall unconscious just yet, she could really use a break right now. At least Beckett seemed content to leave her be for now. As the ref went to her to check whether she'd still continue the match, Mio just gave a weak shake of the head, signaling she's done.

The official stood up, gesturing for the bell. There was a chorus of resounding cheers coupled with a sea of boos as the the ring of the bell signaled the end of the match and Beckett was announced victorious. Perhaps they had been rooting for MIO, though it was likely they had just hoped to get more of a show from both women. Beckett collected her gloves and while she was at it, MIO's panties. She figured this was a good time to start a collection for her victories. Who knows, maybe one day if she was popular enough they would become collectors items and she could make bank.

Twirling the pair of panties on the tip of her finger she made her way back to MIO to eye the woman's beautiful form one last time. She wondered if this had ever happened before, one of the competitors managing to stay completely clothed for this kind of match. She couldn't dispute that she had fun, even if it was at the expense of MIO. Despite that, at least she had given the girl a ride. Whether or not she looked back on being dominated so thoroughly fondly or not wasn't really her concern. "If you ever want to try your luck again, Mio. I'll be around. Just bring more of a fight, yeah? I'm going to get soft beating up on ragdolls."

With that, she placed a foot on MIO's chest, holding the girl's panties up in a clenched fist. She grinned wide as the audience lit with a wave of hot white flashes, very few looked to pass up the photo opportunity. She soaked it all in as the boos had faded, this appeal to the crowd lording over her fallen foe had won them all back. When the flashes faded, Beckett made her way out, nothing more to saw or do to MIO she hadn't already done.