Clyde Gastin Vs Chiyo Emi

Chiyo’s tightened her grip on Clyde’s hair and the cowboy nearly passed out from the belly smother… His hands had dropped to his sides as he lay there on his knees , sucking for air against Chiyo’s soft skin and toned abdomen. Clyde was drunk with arousal and felt so humiliated realizing he might pass out this way but was saved by the ref calling a break.

“Uh…” He dropped to his knees and had to remain there, shaking off how stunned he had been as he caught his breath before he got back up again.


“Huuh…” Clyde groaned, winded, stunned and demoralized. He got his fists up and slowly approached the japanese beauty, determined to not be dominated so easily. He edged to her carefully, slowly, cautiously, hands up in guard and then stopped in front of her, bouncing lightly on his toes like a boxer.

“Hm! Hah!” He flashed out a 1-2 left, right punch, a jab and a cross before trying to finish a big left hook!

Chiyo couldn't help but smirk as she watched Clyde struggle to catch his breath, his vulnerability only adding to her excitement. She licked her lips seductively, savoring the taste of power coursing through her veins.
As Clyde approached her cautiously, Chiyo could sense his determination to fight back, but she had no intention of letting him regain control so easily. Instead, she welcomed his advances with a sultry gaze, her body swaying provocatively with each movement.
When Clyde unleashed a series of punches, Chiyo effortlessly dodged and weaved, her lithe frame moving with grace and precision. As his big left hook came swinging towards her, she seized the opportunity to counter with a bold move of her own.
With lightning speed, Chiyo grabbed Clyde by the wrist and pulled him towards her, pressing her voluptuous body against his chest. Leaning in close, she whispered huskily into his ear, her breath hot against his skin.
"You're so eager to fight, cowboy. But I have other ways to make you submit," she purred, before pressing her lips against his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As their bodies pressed together, Chiyo reveled in the sensation

Clyde's heart raced as he waited to duel with Chiyo. The slow lick of her lips made his body course with hot anticipation and nervousness. The way she looked at him with such a hungry gaze made him feel horny and annoyed. She needed to take him seriously and fight instead of playing around. Or so he thought.

He hesitated as he stood in front of her, fists up, bouncing on his toes ready to box. She swayed provocatively like she wanted to dance or fuck, maybe both. And Clyde hesitated, he admired her pouty lips, her narrow pale waist, and her full bust as her perfect body swayed left to fight. He couldnt strike her and was stuck watching her body until he summoned the will to attack and unleashed a flurry of punches.... All of which Chiyo easily and effortlessly dodged! "Gah!" Clyde growled in frustration, throwing that last hook to try and land SOMETHING. Rather, Chiyo caught him!

"Ah!?" Clyde gasped, his wrist taken. Suddenly, Chiyo's large breasts would press and mushroom against his bare chest, Clyde groaned at the contact before getting chills down his spine as Chiyo whispered her intention to make him submit. Her words sent shivers down his spine to his loins and any protest he had was silenced when her full lips pressed hard onto him.

"N-Mmmmm!!" Clyde swooned as Chiyo kissed him hard and fierce. His head reeled back and his eyes went from wide open to quickly fluttering shut. He tried to wrestle his wrist free but Clyde quickly began to melt. His body shaking with such pleasure that his toes curled and his arms went heavy, growing heavily weak as he moaned into Chiyo's kiss, feeling like his fight and resistance were slowly being drained from him as he tried to shake her off with weak pitiful struggles. From just a kiss, Clyde felt like he was going to burst.

As Clyde stood before Chiyo, her anticipation evident in the quickening of his heartbeat and the heat radiating from her body, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through her. His hesitation, though frustrating, only added to the intensity of the moment.
Watching him, she could sense his inner struggle, torn between the desire to fight and the urge to succumb to the primal instincts stirring within him. It amused her to see him caught in this internal battle, his fists raised in defiance yet his eyes betraying his hunger.
As he finally mustered the courage to attack, Chiyo effortlessly evaded each blow, relishing in the frustration etched across his face. And she reached out for Clyde's wrist, feeling the heat of his skin against hers, she knew she had him right where I wanted him.
Pressing her body against his, she felt a thrill course through me as I whispered my intentions, savoring the way his resistance faltered in the face of her desire. And she pulled in for a fierce kiss. She hoped she could feel his resolve crumble, and his moans muffle into hers.

Clyde felt hopeless and overwhelmed as every strike he threw was effortlessly avoided by Chiyo! She never lost her smug, sensual gaze and seemed to grow even stronger as she captured him in a tight, loving kiss!!

“Mmwwfff… Mmm~~!” Clyde swooned within the lip lock. His will to fight slowly being drained. His arm had been captured and the sensuality of the kiss stunned him! His eyes fluttering shut as the liplock made his arms go slack and his body melt against Chiyo while moaning helplessly!!!