Ms. Garcia vs Mason Crookman *POW*

Mason would let out a muffled groan at the girl's words as she sat atop his face. It seemed his struggles and attempts at escaping was only exciting Ms. Garcia even more as she remained on top of him like it was nothing. He was fighting to keep up his consciousness from under the girl's bottom before suddenly he would feel her groping at his manhood again.

The hard grip she had on his member was weakening his struggles quite a bit, and as he heard her next words, he would feel her flip it out, pressing her lips onto it. The soft sensation would soothe his body quite a bit, stopping his struggles before he would suddenly feel her bite at it, causing him to let out a pained muffled yell from underneath her ass.

He would, in a panic, slam his fists on the mat a couple times, his legs tensed up from the extreme switching of pleasure into pain. He would continue to try to push at the girl's thighs to get him off her, but with the lack of air and what she was doing to his member, he knew he wouldn't be able to stand it much longer.

Ms Garcia bites his lower head, hard enough to hurt but not so much to do real damage, after all she had plans for it that night.

"Now this is better than chocolate!" The vixen says, laughing.

At the same time, she would feel his strugglings to get free from her, and that makes her move her legs and use them to pin his arms down, and she kept holding his boner in order to add more control to her pin. He should be close to passing out...

Feeling the girl's biting at the lower area, Mason would let out another pained groan from underneath the girl. Her grasp on him was quite good and the only thing he had to try and get out was his pushing at the girl's thighs. However, seconds after, even that would be stopped as he would feel Ms. Garcia move her legs so his arms were being pinned down, stopping him from pushing her off.

His struggles would continuously die down as her grip on his member and his oxygen being cut off was slowly draining him. Finally, his struggles would come to a cease as he would pass out underneath the girl, knocked out from the girl's ass and her work on his member.

The curvy brunette felt his pushing ceasing as she moved her legs over Mason's arms. That was keeping him from pushing her, so she finally fully places her booty on his face, leaving his teased and stiff boner into a harder facesitting, cutting his oxygen completely.

She waves to the crowd, cheering at her performance. She could feel his head twisting under her hear, looking desperately for air, but in vain, as he could only give her a pleasant throbbing with his efforts.

Soon, his movements were getting slower, weaker, until she could only feel his mouth sucking at her panties, helplessly attempting some breathing. The teacher gets up, and then the referee come to check his condition. After she does that, gets up and then annouces: "HE'S OUT! MS GARCIA IS THE WINNER!"

With Ms. Garcia's rear now firmly pressed upon his face, Mason had no room whatsoever for breaths underneath the girl. She had released his member, but at the moment the affects have already taken place and she already had her firm hold on him.

It was really only a matter of time before he passed out underneath her, and finally he ran out of oxygen after fighting for it. As the girl got off him, he would lie there remaining unconscious as Ms. Garcia was announced as the winner. Mason would be able to hear or see what was going on at the moment, but it was set that Ms. Garcia had beaten him, earning the right to take him home as her prisoner for the night.

Ms Garcia walked to the ringside, where one of the league's staff delivered a pair of handcuffs to her.

"Good boy, that's just what the teach needs!"

The brunette then turns to the uncounscious Mason and walks towards him. She gets on her knees and then lock his wrists with her handcuffs, then begins to mess up with his hair, watching his charming face sleeping.

"Time to wake up, dear...we got some fun ahead!"

Layed out on the mat, Mason would offer no resistance as Ms. Garcia received the pair of handcuffs, cuffing his wrists together before she would mess with his hair. With her words, and her hand on his head, Mason's eyes would slowly open themselves as he would look up at the girl. Shaking his head a bit, he would strain his eyes.

"Wha..H..handcuffs?...aaah...damn.." Mason would let out as he realized what had happened. He was at the girl's mercy now, her prisoner, even cuffed like one as he looked up at her. "So uh...I imagine I don't get a break huh?" He would say, jiggling his wrists in the handcuffs, confirming that they were solidly locked.

"Hmm...how smart of you! Guessed it right, haha!" The brunette says, with a lewd laughing as she got up, pulling Mason's hands along with her. "Come on, you've got "work" to do!"

This said, the curvy teacher pulls her opponent to the ringside, leaving it and then calling for him.

"Come on, follow me!" She orders, with a bossy but at the same time sweet tone.

Then, she grabs his wrists again and parades towards the arena exit under the cheers of the crowd, happy with that great performance both fighters had. Ms Garcia blows kisses with her free hand as she leaves the arena.

Then, at the backstage area, she takes her tall handsome prisioner to the parking lot, with some devilsh plans for him...

( CONTINUES ON BACKSTAGE AREA )