Exhausting debut! Selene Cara Vs Koji Yamada

With no strenght left to fight back, Koji was the helpless subject of Selene's naughty game. The growing pace and intensity of her intimate stroking soon paid its tall, having the tent in his pants grow and twitch with every touch while his smothered face was constantly lolled along with the slow, hypnotic swaying of her hips.

"Mnngff....mfff.... @///@". As time went by, each part of her game was implementing the other one: the slow and sensuous suffocation causing his boyhood to throb into full attention, and the stimulating caresses to his groin making him lose his air with faster muffled breathings.

But in the end, there could be only one winner and, partly thanks to the slight protection provided by Koji's pants, 'facesitting' was the winner this time, with 'stroking' as a very close runner up: with a faint sigh vibrating against Selene's soft butt, the young brawler passed out, his body going limp except for a shamefully hard bulge stretching his pants upwards.
"nnfffhhh...... x///x"

With one last muffled groan, Selene felt the boy stop moving underneath her ass, signaling his KO. And with his current situation of his groin, she could easily keep working him over to an early climax.

But she wanted to have more fun with the boy, and for that to start she wanted his clothes gone. And so she’d stand up from his unconscious face, taking a second to pose over him in a provocative manner. But after a couple seconds of standing, she’d get to work on the boy’s clothes, stripping him until he was just in his boxers.

“There we go.” She would smirk, throwing his clothes off of the ring and standing at his feet. She’d watch him as his timer started, certain that he would at least wake before he was already defeated.

What a shame for a valiant brawler like Koji. After just few minutes of missing his busty bouncing target and suffering some one-sided wrestling, he had been hopelessly pinned down and smothered to sleep... by Selene's plump ass nothing less!

Stripped off of his wrestling attire, Koji kept slumbering peacefully even while his boyhood sprung up for everyone to watch in amusement, set free from the tight confinement of his pants.
The timer went on for almost one minute, always with Selene posing over him before the young fighter finally started to come to his senses, groaning and squirming faintly.

"U-Unnghhh.... my...head...nnghh... 0///0". Koji's spinning head let him know that he couldn't definitely stand up yet, his blurring vision slowly focusing on the blonde girl smiling happily over him, his face blushing at the sight of her impossibly large bosom wobbling and bouncing lightly with each breath she took.

“Welcome back to the land of the living Koji.” Selene would say as she placed her hands on her hips, looking down to the boy with a confident smile. “Hopefully you enjoyed your nap, because as soon as you get up we’re going right back at it.” With her warning set, she’d once again begin to lightly jump from foot to foot, readying herself for when he got up.

And knowing that his gaze was fixated on her bouncing breasts, she knew that he’d be too distracted when he got up. Of course, if he didn’t notice he was stripped to his loose boxers before. But if he would take too long to get up, Selene would grow impatient and jump at him, preforming a hip drop to his gut to knock the wind out of him.

Koji would have gladly taken a few more seconds... or minutes or hours to recover from the recent KO. But, his male pride and the the realization that laying down would just make him an easier target for Selene's moves urged him to stand up.

Admittedly, taking a nap lulled by Selene's pillowy buttcheeks had been a shamefully pleasant sensation... but that only made him feel more uncomfortable and flustered about it. Groaning as he arised to a kneeling stance and finally up to his feet, the boy started to assume a boxing stance, and with that the bell rung, officially resuming the match.

"Umff.... s-sure, a very nice unrequested nap! But I won't get caught by surprise again and...mhh???". Koji was in the middle of a typical "brave knight" speech, when he sensed that something was strange: he could hear many female fans from the front rows giggle in amusement and, more important and weird, a fresh breeze tingling his.....

"UGH...!!!! D-Damn you...! 0///0". Koji's face turned tomato-red while his hands reflexively went down to cover his boyhood, leaving the boy offguard in more than one way.

In what seemed like impossible speed, Selene instantly moved towards and turned when Koji went to cover his aroused boyhood. And with a quick jump, she struck his face with her rear, aiming to knock him several paces back from the force.

“Not a good idea getting distracted Koji.” Selene warned, giggling as she kept her pacing even. “We both saw what happened last time you did. And you’re now suffering from the results.”

"Wha...?" *PUMMMFFF <3* "...uuunghhh...! 0///0"
Soft but definitely heavy, Selene's delicious rear was rammed into Koji's face with enough speed to send him several steps backwards.

She definitely was a master of that crushing, sensuous, humiliating hip-wrestling style; and aside from Selene's playful warning, his spinning head was also suggesting him not to lose focus any longer.

Resovling to be mainly wary of her hips, Koji took his boxing stance again, doing his best to ignore the fact that he was naked and half-erect at the moment.
While Selene kept bouncing, he did his best not to watch those bouncy melons of hers, paying much more attention to every movement of her hips instead.

Once he thought he had picked the tempo of her hopping, the young fighter finally lunged forward trying to take a grab of Selene's wrist, planning to go for a judo throw if successful. Whether it was a wise strategy, or just allowing Selene to easily assault him with other parts of her body, was yet to be seen.

When Koji moved in to grapple her, Selene surprisingly allowed him to do so, although was still appearing confident as he tossed her over his shoulder. As the moment he released her arm for the throw, she was instantly flipping over and landed graciously on her feet, the timing absolutely perfect despite the limited time.

And just as she landed on her feet, she propelled herself back and slammed her rear into his face as he was recovering from his throw. Only this time, she’d add another bump immediately after, aiming to knock him towards the ropes with each bump. And after two more quick hip slams to his gut, she would push him onto the ropes with her body, her soft and delicious rear pressing against his boyhood and her back against his chest.

“That was a good try Koji, but in the end it was pointless.” Selene taunted, smirking back at the boy. And before he could respond, she’d grind her ass back against his member, trying to arouse him while keeping him against the ropes.

Koji's joy for having finally delivered one technique was short lived as Selene landed  on her feet in perfect balance, using his judo throw only to get Koji unbalanced leaving him once again open to her hips-based wrestling moves.

"Oh no-unnghhh...! Unffffff...! Umgfff....! @.@"
Repeatedly hip-bumped right onto his face until he was trapped again into a corner of the ring, Koji went all red-faced again when Selene sensually laid back first onto him with a graciously lascivous movement, trapping him against the turnbuckle with just her peach perfect butt.  

"N-No....! I won't let you.... ahhhn.... a-again... uuunnnhh.... 0///0". Koji wanted to push Selene off and break free, but his physical strenght and his willpower were like swayed along with the suggestive gyrating of her hips as Selene started to rub and grind over her naked, and therefore easily stimulated prisoner, enjoying how his protests were easily turned into embarrassed moans.

“But that’s the thing Koji, you don’t have to.” Selene responded, putting emphasis into her words by rubbing her barely clad rear across his boyhood. “You aren’t able to compete against me, and with that I can play with you as I see fit.”

Continuing her hot grinding, Selene would turn her head to look back to the aroused boy, her eye gleaming with ill intent for him. “It doesn’t matter whether you try to fight back or not, you just can’t keep up. But feel free to try and fight back.” Moving her head back, her lips would just be inches from Koji’s, teasing him with the close proximity. “It’s that much more fun when you do.”