Hentaing forwards

Leo cringed from the cruel hair pull that Rose was leading him by, the sharpness of the pain enough to start bring him around from the arousal and orgasm daze he was in currently. The mystery mistress forced the Spaniard aggressively back into the corner, a faint huff leaving his lips as she used her own body to sandwich him back against the turnbuckle pads and then slung his arms over the top ropes.

The ladies man shook his head a little, murmuring out something right before Rose forced her lips upon his, making their tongues meet as he let out a groan that was swallowed up into her mouth. Her breasts once again pushed into his chest, the bracers doing very little to hide the stiffness of her nipples against his body.

She left Leo gasping for breath as she broke the kiss, moving his arms a little but still hung up on the ropes for now. She asked if he was ready and somehow he didn't think he was for what ever this crazied woman had in mind..

Rose ran her hands down Leo’s chest, lightly touching him with her fingertips, savoring the sensations through her gloves. He would never be more beautiful than he was now, so open and vulnerable, haggard and worn down. She could appreciate him in full without having to worry about his swagger, see him as he was meant to be seen. A perfect snapshot of time. A shame she had to go and ruin it, really.

”And now, the coup de grace.”

Rose burst away from Leo with a sudden jolt of speed, moving with an ease that few would think possible in her attire. Her heels tapped about the floor with an ease that could only come from practice, her buxom body bounced with every step, and she reached the opposite turnbuckle with only a few quick strides - but she didn’t stop there.

Rose turned about at the last moment, letting her back hit the pads, and came dashing back towards Leo with hardly any momentum lost. Her red hair whipped about, her hat nearly flew from its perch, and her leg rose up at the last moment, attempting to slam her heel into Leo’s face with a Big Boot - the Dominator, as she liked to call it.

Leo groaned as he rested back against the corner, his arms slung over the top ropes to keep him upright as Rose stroked her leather clad finger tips over his firm chest and then in a drastic shift of gear, Rose rushed away from the Spaniard all the way up to the opposite side of the ring. Building up speed, the mistress bounced back against the opposite turnbuckles to maintain momentum and then came back Leo's way.

At the last moment she raised her leg, driving a big boot straight into Leo's face

"UGGGHHH!!!" Leo cried out, a mouthful of spittle flying from his lips as she snaped his head to one side.. The underside of her boot scraped right across his cheek as the fierceness of her big boot carried it on past his face, her ankle and side of her calf under her leather boot scraped harshly across his lips and nose as he let out a long shuddering pant into her leg. The Tension hentai champion was knocked senseless, kept upright only really by Rose's leg that was still against his face

The crowd winced away from the impact of Rose’s strike, and rightfully so. The Big Boot was a devastating move under normal circumstances, the sort of thing that could put lesser wrestlers down for the three count without much hassle. Coming from someone with Rose’s speed, her strength, her precision? It was doubly deadly. As Leo’s reaction no doubt showed.

She could’ve let up on him after that, simply allowed Leo to fall at her feet. They would get to that point, surely, but not just yet.

Instead, she savored the moment, as her leg came to rest on shoulder. Perfect and in its place.

”So delicious.” She sighed as she pulled away, letting Leo fall forward into her waiting arms. For a moment, a couple of sweet seconds, she held him there, helped him stand, embraced him like they were the closest lovers. A tender slice of time.

And when it was over, she took a step back, forced Leo’s head between her legs, then grabbed him by the waist and hauled him over her shoulders in one mighty motion. She flipped him all the way around, so that his back was facing hers, and held him aloft under his arms, hoisting him high. It was a display of strength and dominance, the perfect way to display her superiority as she paraded him around the ring, and she wasn’t finished just yet.

Leo remained trapped in the corner, panting against the leg that rested on top of his shoulder and against the side of his face until she pulled the limb back, scrapping one last time over his cheek.

"Nnmm.." Leo moan out, in a complete daze thanks to the hard big boot among other things. His body lulled forwards a bit, Rose there standing nearby to collect him in a close embrace rather than have him fall to the mat. Seemingly still not ready to finish toying with the Spaniard.

Grabbing at Leo's shoulders, Rose took a step back and then forcefully shoved his body into a doubled over position, stuffing his head right between her hot thighs so that the back of his head was right up against her crotch. She leaned over him, the bare skin of her belly touching on his back as she wrapped her arms securely around his waist, hugging her breasts into the small of his back and then hoisting him up into the air. His body was roll right over hers, his back coming to rest against her own as she held onto his arms so that they were outstretched to the sides

This was it. This was the moment that Rose had been waiting for.

As she stood there, hoisting Leo high above the canvas, showing off her strength for the entire world to see, she was temporarily the center of the universe. All eyes focused on her. A thousand phones turned her way, capturing every triumphant second.

Her muscles flexed. Her skin glistened. Her smile widened. Tension and Leo were hers to claim, and now was the time to show exactly why. ”And…”

Rose jolted forward, brought Leo overhead, kicked her legs out and fell flat on her butt driving him down to the ring along with her for a devastating variant of the powerbomb. It hit with a resonating force, seemingly shaking the arena impact, and the sound sent a shiver up her spine. There was nothing quite like the sound of a flesh hitting the canvas from high altitudes, and it was a sound she looked forward to hearing so much more of in the coming weeks and months.

The powerful orgasm followed by the mistress's big boot had left Leo completely groggy... He blinked his eyes, vaguely aware of the ceiling lights shining in his face as Rose held him up. He groaned out faintly, able to feel Rose's should muscles working against his back as she prepared him for the ride of a life time.

Leo was only just about able to gasp in as Rose hoisted him up and over, dropping down into a sitting position while driving him straight down into the mat on his back

"OUGHH!!!" The spaniard huffed out as the back of his shoulders made a deep resounding thud against the canvas Rose had almost driven him right through. He lay there between Rose's legs, his butt nestled up against her crotch and one leg messily slung over her shoulder... His chest rose and fell with each of his pants, but other than that he lay there motionless and unconscious under Rose's onslaught