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He's so exhausted that you are able to bear him to the ground, straddle him, and use his head as a punch ball. The ref is outraged and pulls you off him, giving your opponent the time he needs to get back to his feet.

In his exhaustion, he slips and falls. As he does, you show no mercy and follow up with some shots to his defenseless body sprawled on the mat.

He's too tired to resist? That's his problem. And you have no problem whatsoever in pummeling him with a cosntant, relentless barrage of blows.

Your training partner has been waiting and watching and can't take it any longer. He's unable to resist and the ref is unable to control the situation as it spirals out of control and you both rain hell on him

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

You push his face down, forcing him to press his tongue against your asshole, his warm licks circling your rim as you hold him there. At the same time, you lean forward, burying your mouth in his friend’s pussy, lapping at her wet folds with greedy strokes, the dual pleasure humming through you.

You order the human to lie down and mount her dildo gag. What a beautiful device, giving all pleasure to you and no pleasure to your slave.

You see the desire in the human's eyes when you start sucking her dildo gag, well knowing that she feels every movement deep inside her mouth.

Almost shivering with pleasure, the slut yields to the dildo-gag before you gently push it into the human's mouth and fix it.

You fasten your strap-on and lock him in between your thighs. He can either choke on the strap or get knocked out.

You have him on the back foot. There's no way he can keep track of your movements so you keep going until you have him down on the mat!

His gloves are up, but there is a gap underneath. Just perfect! You know exactly how to exploit that. A swift uppercut and he's left seeing stars and wondering just how you got through to him.

He's blocking but you split the pack and send a streaker straight down the middle, piercing his guard and scoring a direct hit that sends him crashing to the canvas.

There is no finesse about your technique: this is less a hit and more a stinging bitch slap to the cheek. Still, there is so much power in it that it makes his head spin and sends him crashing down.

Hit after hit... on, two, three... You don't stop until you've knocked all the wind and the fight out of him and left him panting and wheezing on the mat.

Okay, so you're not finishing him with a punch. Who cares? Down is down, right?

He's swaying and dazed and looks dead on his feet. He's so weak that you could blow him over. And just to prove your point, you give him the lightest tap to show the audience just how done he is!

Trapped in the corner and at your mercy, you unload everything you can at him, pummeling his defenseless self until he slithers to the mat to be counted out.

He's so groggy that you have all the time in the world to lift his chin and plan exactly where you will deliver the finishing blow. And of course you make sure he gets a good, long look at your fist before you do just that.

That last attack of his really pissed you off! No worry: you'll make sure it's the last thing he does in this match. Full of fury, you glare at him before unloading a rocket that takes him clean out and dumps him on the mat. It's no less than he deserves.