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Profiles featured in the stories
Kerowin
Emily
Jacob
Valerie
Hifumi
Sakura
First match (Kerowin) - Subdued by Magic: Collared and Marked by Kerowin
I challenged a seductive elf named Kerowin to a match, confident in my abilities and eager to prove myself. We were evenly matched in the beginning, each of us showcasing our strengths and pushing the other to their limits. However, as the battle wore on, her elven magic proved to be too much for me to handle. Despite my best efforts, I found myself overwhelmed and ultimately forced into submission.
After the fight, Kerowin didn't just claim victory; she made it personal. She collared and marked me as her slut, a symbol of her dominance and my defeat. The weight of the collar around my neck was a constant reminder of her power and my place beneath her. It was a humbling experience, one that left a lasting impression on me, and solidified her control over both my body and mind.
Second and third match (Kerowin) - From Rivals to Lovers: A Tale of Magic and Submission
I challenged Kerowin again, this time determined to win. It was a fierce struggle, each of us pushing the other to their limits. However, I had grown resistant to her elven magic, using my newfound resilience to my advantage. As the battle continued, I managed to make her squirm under my touch, exploiting her weaknesses with skill and precision.
In the end, I emerged victorious. With a sense of triumph, I marked and collared her, claiming my hard-earned victory. The sight of her wearing my collar was a powerful symbol of my dominance and her submission, a reversal of our previous encounter. It was a moment of satisfaction and validation, proving that I could overcome even the most formidable of opponents.
However, our rivalry wasn't over yet. We agreed on a tiebreaker match that went back and forth, each of us pushing our limits. Finally, she succumbed to the skillful use of my mouth, surrendering to me completely. After defeating her, I took a deep breath and confessed my love. To my delight, she accepted, her eyes softening with genuine affection. Now, we are no longer just rivals; we are lovers, bound by a deep connection that goes beyond our battles. Each encounter has only strengthened our bond, and I cherish every moment we spend together, both in and out of the arena.
First match (Emily) - Emily's Allure: From Rivals To My Reluctant Devotion
I was recently bested by a girl named Emily . When I first entered the hotel room, I thought she was just another arrogant bitch. But as our play continued, those feelings quickly faded. To my surprise, Emily turned out to be quite cute and nice once you get to know her better. Of course, that didn't stop her from almost breaking me by the end of our encounter. Yeh... I probably shouldn't have gone so easy on her, but her bewitching looks and allure made it hard for me to resist. It makes me wonder if she was just pretending to be nice. She didn't completely break me, though, so I guess our fight had some impact on her. Next time, I'll definitely beat her and train her to be my nice and obedient pet. nervously chuckles as I reminisce the pleasure she inflicted on me
Second match (Emily) - Falling For Emily: From Domination To complete Devotion
I ran into Emily at the park, where we spent some time chatting and getting to know each other better as we strolled together. However, the memories of her dominating me still lingered, fueling my desire for revenge. With that in mind, I invited her back to my place, determined to turn the tables. I initially managed to get the upper hand by making her orgasm through her ass. It was really cute ~you should have seen the embarrassed look on her face. But this is where my domination ended and my total submission began. She gave me a ride that triggered haunting yet pleasurable memories from our first encounter. After my first orgasm, my mind and body began to shatter, and I was too exhausted to keep up with her. She finished me off my making me and making me shoot my load all over my room. After the fight, I realized how foolish I had been to think I could ever dominate Emily. With my last remaining strength I submissively kneeled and begged her for forgiveness, humbled by the experience. She made me explain my thought process and how I thought this was going to end. As I told her my reasoning, she only grew madder, and I feared she was going to completely break me this time. I shivered as she approached my defeated body, expecting her to ride me like last time. But to my surprise, she just wrapped her arms around me and comforted me instead. At that moment, I knew I had fallen for her hard. I confessed my subservience to her, promising to do whatever it takes to please her. My mind and body were now fully under her control. I slept in her arms peacefully, knowing I now had someone I cared about deeply and believed she cared about me equally.
Second match (Jacob) - An Embarrassing Defeat
I walked into the room with a sense of confidence, fully expecting to dominate Jacob just as I had in our previous encounter. Last time, I had him begging for mercy, and I was certain today would be no different. My cockiness radiated as I prepared myself for the match, convinced that victory was within my grasp. Jacob, however, seemed different this time. There was a determination in his eyes that I hadn’t noticed before. He matched my every move with surprising ease, and for the first time, a flicker of doubt crossed my mind. As the match progressed, it became increasingly clear that Jacob had come prepared. I threw everything I had at him, but he countered each move with precision and skill. As he fucked me silly, my confidence started to waver, and the smug smirk I wore at the beginning began to fade. In the end, Jacob proposed we finish this with a cock duel. Seeing an opportunity to regain control, I eagerly accepted, expecting to come out on top. However, I vastly underestimated his endurance. Instead of dominating him, I was the one who gave in first.
As I lay on the bed, completely defeated, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. How could I have been so foolish to think I could dominate Jacob again? My mind replayed the match, and the reality of my defeat sank in, deepening my humiliation. I admitted defeat and declared his cock superior. Jacob made sure I would never forget this experience by implanting the memory of my defeat deep in my mind. In the end, all I could think about was sucking his cock. The thought of his cock still lingers in the back of my mind, a constant reminder of my embarrassing defeat.
Third match (Emily) - A friendly sparring session?
The gym was quiet, filled only with the sounds of our stretches and soft hums. Emily had invited me to the gym, claiming that learning to wrestle would improve my stamina in bed. With her extensive wrestling experience, I was eager to learn from her and excitedly accepted her offer.
We squared off in the center of the ring, our bodies tense with anticipation. Emily's eyes glinted with a mix of determination and playfulness as she smiled at me. "Ready to learn some new moves?" she teased. "Absolutely," I replied, trying to keep my nerves in check. We began the match with a series of grapples and holds, each of us testing the other's strength and skill. Emily was swift and precise, her movements fluid and controlled. She effortlessly demonstrated various techniques, explaining the intricacies of each one as we sparred. One technique that stood out to me was her method of humiliating and stimulating her opponent simultaneously. She executed it on me with such finesse that I was both impressed and eager to try this move on her.
As our match continued, I began to develop my own wrestling style after noticing how easily Emily escaped all the techniques she had taught me. I waited until she thought she had the upper hand, then surprised her by lifting her legs into a wheelbarrow position. Having never experienced a move like this before, Emily was forced to tap out, fearing that her head would hit the ground hard. giving me a minute of domination. Smiling playfully, I used her technique of humiliating and stimulating by lifting her pussy into the air and fingering her until she squirted on herself, making her admit defeat. I was surprised by my unexpected victory and could see the humiliation on her face. Feeling a bit guilty, I quickly apologized for how rough I had been during the match and proceeded to show her some gentle aftercare, ensuring she felt comfortable and cared for after our intense session. However, I couldn't shake the feeling that my efforts weren't enough. Later, I received some sadistic texts from her about what she planned to do to me next time, leaving me feeling nervous about our next encounter together.
Fourth match (Emily)- A Lovers' Quarrel
Emily was always such a tease. Before our fourth match, we had a big argument. She still held a grudge from the wrestling match we had the other day and teased me relentlessly about how she would break my ass as revenge. I couldn't take her teasing anymore, and I snapped. I invited her to my room and declared that tonight, she would be the one being broken. She didn't take this lightly, and our exchange quickly escalated into a heated barrage of insults.
Our session began as usual, with both of us fighting fiercely for dominance. However, this time was different; the usual care and affection we usually showed each other were absent, replaced by anger we both felt. Each move was more aggressive, each taunt more biting, as we vented our frustrations on the bed. Halfway through the match, I couldn't stand to stay mad at Emily any longer. With tears in my eyes, I tearfully apologized, my voice choked with emotion. Emily was taken aback by my sudden vulnerability. Her own anger softened as she saw my sincerity. She paused, the harshness in her eyes fading, and she apologized as well. After our apologies, we resumed our match as usual. I somehow managed to gain the upper hand. With a combination of skill and newfound resolve, I overpowered her, ultimately finishing her off by fucking her senseless. In the end, I showed Emily some gentle aftercare, carefully tending to her and ensuring she felt comforted. However, I could see in her eyes that it wasn't enough for her to truly forgive me. She proposed that for her to fully forgive me, she needed to punish me by fucking me in the ass. Being the anal slut I am, I eagerly agreed. With a knowing smile, she gently yet firmly fucked me into submission, and I found myself surrendering completely to her dominance.
As she finished fucking my ass, a switch flipped inside me. I found myself questioning why I had become so soft and submissive when it came to Emily. I had won, yet I was the one who got fucked. We both sat on the bed, talking about our future matches. I told Emily I wanted her to treat me the same way she treated others during our matches. I didn’t want her to hold back anymore, and I didn’t want to be so submissive. We both agreed that next time, we would truly fight for dominance and see who would break first.
First Match (Valerie)- Seduced and Conquered: Valerie's Victory
I met Valerie, a maid catgirl, during one of my routine visits to the local cafe. Her cute and submissive appearance caught my eye immediately, and I couldn't resist imagining how easily I could claim her. She had large, innocent eyes, a delicate frame, and an aura of gentleness that made me feel confident about my chances. One evening, I finally gathered the courage to approach her with my intentions. To my surprise, she seemed intrigued by my boldness and agreed to spend some private time with me. We went back to my place, and I could barely contain my excitement.
In my mind, I had already won. Valerie seemed so gentle, and submissive. But the moment we entered my room, the dynamic shifted. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, and before I knew it, she was in control. Valerie's demeanor changed from sweet and submissive to seductively assertive. She pushed me onto the bed, her soft hands pinning me down as she climbed on top of me. Her sensual movements, the way her body pressed against mine, and the seductive purrs she let out drove me wild.
She rode me to submission once, and I thought it was over. But Valerie wasn't done. She continued, her stamina and determination unmatched. I found myself submitting to her again, and again, each time feeling more helpless and more captivated by her power over me. By the third time, I was completely spent, my mind and body utterly surrendered to her. Valerie had claimed me, not the other way around. She leaned down, and showed me some gentle aftercare before marking my neck with her teeth so everyone could see her domination." I hope you enjoy everyone seeing a reminder of my win" she said. I couldn't help but smile, my initial intentions forgotten. I had been seduced and conquered by Valerie's sensuality and dominance
Fourth Match (Kerowin) - A battle for dominance: Claimed by kerowin
I ran into Kerowin after a very long time. We've definitely missed our encounters and couldn't wait to be frisky with each other. There was always an unspoken understanding between us, a mutual longing for the thrilling games we played. Before we started our fun, we wanted to spice things up a bit. Kerowin proposed a wager: the loser becomes part of the winner's harem. Thinking nothing of it since I'd dominated her before, I eagerly agreed. The idea of adding Kerowin to my collection of obedient pets was too enticing to resist.
Our match went back and forth, a fierce dance of power and seduction. Kerowin wielded her magic and seductive body, trying to break my will, while I relied on my Pokémon and superior stamina and strength to dominate her. At first, I was in control. I commanded her body and mind, relentlessly fucking her ass and keeping her obedient to my every whim. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her resistance crumbling as I took pleasure in my dominance. My Pokemon added to my advantage, their abilities amplifying my control over her mind and body. However Kerowin was not so easily defeated. Her magic was a potent force, weaving spells of pleasure that chipped away at my resolve. In a final, desperate move, she summoned tentacles that wrapped around my body, exploring every inch of my skin and penetrating my ass. The sensation was intense, and I felt my control slipping away. My body betrayed me, responding to her magic with waves of pleasure I couldn't resist. I came hard, my orgasm shaking me to my core. The humiliation of cumming so forcefully under her control was too much to bear. With a heavy heart and a trembling voice, I admitted defeat and had submitted to my new mistress.
In the end, she gave me some gentle aftercare and attention. We lay on the bed, our bodies exhausted from the intensity of our encounter. Kerowin wrapped her arms around me, holding me close as she softly stroked my hair and whispered soothing words. The warmth of her body and the gentleness of her touch eased the lingering tension from our match. She leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear, and whispered, "You will be my good girl, Chrisie, and we will have lots of fun together like this from now on." I couldn't do anything but submissively accept, feeling myself melt into her embrace. The realization of being another claim in her harem washed over me, and with a mixture of resignation and acceptance, I acknowledged my new place by her side.
First Match (Hifumi's) - Hifumi's revenge- A satisfying defeat
Hifumi challenged me to a match to avenge her wife, whom I had dominated in our previous encounter. The match started with playful banter as I teased her about her ability to take control, confident that I could make her submit with my skills. As the match started, both of us fought hard, eager to gain control. I initially managed to gain the upper hand, tying Hifumi up and thrusting deeply, bringing her to the brink of surrender.
However, Hifumi wasn't one to be easily defeated. She quickly turned the tables on me, using her feline agility and cunning to bind me, leaving me with my legs spread wide and at the mercy of her relentless advances. She mounted me, using her position to milk me with her soft tits, driving me crazy with pleasure. The pressure and sensations was too much and despite my struggles, I just couldn't resist her.
Towards the end Amy joined Hifumi, and the two of them worked together to push me to my breaking point. Their combined efforts and teamwork created an intense experience for me, and I found myself surrendering to their pleasure. Despite my initial resistance, the never ending teasing and milking from Hifumi and Amy eventually brought me to a loud and powerful climax. It was an amazing experience, one that I would never forget...
Ninth match (Emily) - Surrendering to Emily's Control
It all started in the park, the very place where we first met. Emily had always been the one in control, guiding our relationship, but recently, she’d been urging me to step up, to show a more dominant side. She wanted me to challenge her, to take charge in ways I hadn’t before. So, I decided to take her up on the challenge. I looked into her eyes and told her that tonight, I was going to claim her. When we got back to my place, the battle began. I took the lead, pushing her to the edge twice and even managing to collar her. For the first time, I felt the thrill of having her completely at my mercy. It seemed like I had finally embraced the dominance she had been waiting for.
However Emily wasn’t about to let me have it that easily. She quickly reversed our roles, pinning me down and summoning my Ditto to assist her. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed, at the mercy of two Emily's. The pleasure they gave me was too much to resist, and despite my efforts, I came hard, my body trembling as I surrendered to her.
Emily wasn’t finished yet. She took a futa pill, and as she grew a cock, my heart raced with a mix of fear and excitement. She guided me onto my hands and knees, her thrusts deep and relentless, driving me into total submission. With each powerful movement, I felt myself being utterly claimed by her, unable to hold back as I screamed her name in surrender. When we finally collapsed on the bed, exhausted but satisfied, it was clear that Emily had won. In the end we both wrapped ourselves around each other, cuddling until morning as we whispered our love to each other,
First Match (Sakura) - Underestimating Sakura Hagiwara
I decided to take on a rookie wrestler named Sakura Hagiwara, since I was curious in how she was able to defeat Emily. I figured it would be an easy win and a perfect opportunity to showcase my skills. Stepping into the ring, I was confident and ready to dominate, fully convinced that handling this rookie would be a breeze.
At the beginning of the match, I quickly gained the upper hand. Using my experience, I managed to trip Sakura and strip her of her shoes and socks. I then managed to pin her down and rubbed her pussy through her panties. To my satisfaction, I could feel her body responding as she squirmed beneath me, trying to resist. But despite her efforts, I made her cum right through her panties, leaving them drenched. It felt like a victory, and I was sure I had broken her resolve.
But Sakura wasn't done yet. After catching her breath, she came back, determined to beat me. Even after I had made her cum, she fought back hard, eventually reversing our positions and overpowering me completely. In the end, she forced me to tap out and cum into submission, but she wasn’t done yet. She took her revenge on me by mercilessly toying with my body into submission. I certainly underestimated this rookie, and I won’t make that mistake again.
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