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You're way too riled up: you're losing control of your emotions and soon you are going to slip up big time. You take some deep breaths and get a hold of yourself before the next round starts.

All this activity has left you dehydrated and you are starting to cramp up. You take a long, soothing drink of water, allowing the fluids to revitalise you.

That last round sent your head spinning! You are so dizzy that you gratefully take a seat and try to steady your swimming vision before you have to go back out there.

Your body has been through so much. You are aching all over and need to recover. You spend the break with a wet towel, trying to let your body recover before the action starts again.

All too soon, the break is over. You both get back to your feet, hoping that your respite was enough to see you through to victory now that the action is restarting.

The bell rings as the timer ticks out and the referee signals for you both to retreat to your corner for a rest. This is a vital opportunity to recover. But how will you use it?

He stayed down so long that you were sure that you had him beat. He only just manages to get to his feet enough to limp to his corner for the end of the round.

He squirms, he pants, he tries to stand... and then he falls back down. His determination is admirable. That will be fun to break now that he is your plaything for the prize round!

Knowing him, he should be able to beat this count and get back to his feet. But for some reason he doesn't seem to want to. Not that you are surprised, after what you just did to him. He wisely takes the fall and stays down, taking the loss in order to avoid more of your punishment.

He's down but there is plenty of fight left in him. You look on in disgust as he feigns a limp and protests that he slipped over and so on. You can see right through his bullshit but the ref doesn't and waves the fight on, much to your annoyance. He won't get away with it a second time, though.

It's over and you emerged victorious! You are delighted: this is all so much more fun when you win. The referee raises your arm and you celebrate with a wonderful, contented feeling washing through you.

You pin him into the ropes and hammer away at his six pack abs.

He's got no energy to resist. He's got nowhere to run. The devil in you has hit the jackpot as you pummel and torment your hapless victim all through his cries for mercy.

He takes you outside the ring and fucks you over the side of the ring.

He shoves you face down and mounts you dicking you down.

You bend him over and fuck him doggy style to make him bark.

You fuck his ass like a champ.

You can't help it any more! The ass fucking alone isn't enough! Unable to contain yourself, you reach for your cock and stroke it in time with his thrusting. He smirks to see you giving in to his fucking.

You put him in a side headlock and milk him.

You roll him up and spank him.

He forces to suck his winner dick.

You lift his legs and dick him down against the turnbuckle.

He places you on the bag and fucks your ass, using it to bounce you deep onto him.

With him straddled and held down, you slap your hard erection in his face, letting him know his place... and his duty.