Arya vs Ataru - Penalty match (complete)

Held in such erotic cuddle by Arya, Ataru's body would respond with soft squirming and shivering to her intimate caresses, his dreamy head slowly lead to an aroused awakening as she pumped his hard boyhood up and down in his trunks.

Hot and bothered from the sensual ministrations, soon the boy's eyes would flutter, the faint moans of dazed pleasure coming from his lips letting Arya know that her handsome boytoy was coming back to his senses.
"Uummmm..... oohh.... my... <3"

Arya would smile at him, motioning her head to the clock as she continued the handjob. "I thought you deserved an award for being such a fun opponent~" She says, making sure he feels every single stroke.

Dazed from the recent Ko and the aroused awakening provided by Arya, poor Ataru was putty in the sexy cosplayer's hands, in more than one way.
"g-gasp.... Mmmnnn... <3". Embarrassing as it could be, the young boy could only moan and twitch at Arya's skillful strokes, unable to resist as she gave him such scandalous "reward".
Even without the penalty time, Ataru was totally under her seductive control.

"Lets ses if you really are a minuteman~" She teases, stroking more and more. "Wouldn't it be soooo humiliating to cream your pants infront of a packed audience?" She asked him, and would start kissing his neck along with the sensual stroking.

Ataru had been stroked into edging and further now. His handsome body shivering helplessly in Arya's beautiful embrace, his lips letting out faint moans of guilty delight with each kiss she gave to his neck.

"Please stop it... at this rate I won't..... n-nooo.... uuuhhhh..!!! 0///0".
Too late. With a few seconds still to go on the clock, poor Ataru was brought to another shameful, strenght-draining climax before the penalty minute had expired.

"Whats this?" She giggles, feeling his dick throb from the orgasm. "You got your cum all over my hand!"

Sexually drained by another forced yet undeniably delicious climax, poor Ataru was feeling weak like a kitten at this point.
"U-Uhhhh....s-sorry.... 0///0", he would blush in shame, dizzy from the erotic aftermaths. The timer signaled the end of the penalty period, with the cute boy totally in Arya's hands, weakened both physically and mentally in her gentle holds.

"Awww, should I just pin you now?" She asks, tickling Ataru's hips. "How about it, will you give up for mommy?"

Ataru could not be more embarrassed than that. Not only Arya was easily controlling him, but she was now even playing her mocking mommy-baby game with him, taking all the advantage of having weakened and drained him for good.

"Hhahaha.... guh..! S-Stop talking like that... I am a grown man...", he protested with a priceless blushing face. Squirming and unwittingly laughing at her playful tickle, the boy tried to squirm out of her clutches.
But that's when the referee decided to make the situation even worse for the poor boy, letting the bell of the new round ring right away.

"No grown man would enjoy a girl like me dominating them~" She sings, and keeps tickling him. "Think about it. I'll take you home and chain you up and smother you whenever I feel like. You'd be my cute little slave~" She would sing, tickling him with one arm, tugging at his hair with the hand covered in cum.