Madame Katarina

I release the fish hook and my right hand grabs your hair pulling your head back twisting it as my tongue darts into your mouth “Time for you to come bitch” and I pull you onto your feet and immediately slide you over my shoulders into a torture rack my left hand holding your neck and my right hand holding and stroking your cock, still wearing the ass juice covered strap on as I parade around the mats jerking your cock

Ugghhh” grunting as your fists slam into my sides, “oh the bitchboy still wants to fight, let’s see how you like this” as I lift up my big powerful muscled ass and drop it hard back down on your face, as my hold on your cock moves to grabbing your balls and twists violently, “You like that bitchmaker” I taunt

You manage to roll away but I’m not letting you escape so easy and I follow and fake an attempt to grab your ankles, instead do a cartwheel over your prone body landing near your head I drop forward into a reverse facing facesit planting my muscled ass on your face clenching and pressing my ass down as my right hand grips your left nipple and twists “Bet you weren’t expecting that fucker were you?”

While you overhook my right elbow. This is fine with me as this means my right arm is undercooking your arm as well naturally speaking

For me, I know exactly what to do. As this requires me to show for my WRESTLING technique. So while you use your free hand to palm my forehead. I I simply use my free hand to grip your palms. So here we are:

Neutralising each others free arms. With our other arms having an undertook vs overhook scenario.

I immediately show off my technical knowledge as I slide my feet forward and whip my hips forward and against your waist. Without ANY hesitation, I perform a hip toss aka a Judo Throw.

My underhook allows me all the leverage in the world to simply lift upwards and have your body get off the floor. And my hips/body does the rest. As I SLAM you down brutally on your back.

I keep my grip on your right arm as I look to control your arm to set up an armbar attempt.

“Protect your arm pussyboy… and don’t everrrrr give me free underhooks like that dum dum.. 😉”

You manage to place yourself in a half-guard position while I have you pinned. You then loosen your legs a bit which works for me since I don’t prefer this position anyways. And you turn your body over again forcing another barrel roll. And you try to mount my body. I notice you focus heavily on removing my legs from the equation.

So I remind you again why you need to protect your arms. As I use my palms to grab onto your wrist. And BUCK my hips up doing literal hip thrusts.

And I force one last roll as I now I have full control over your arm as I launch my leg up and SLAM it down. Resting it against your face as I immediately pull and twist your arms securing the armbar FOR GOOD.

I LOVE this. The feeling of my mound pressed down against your ass. It’s a position that I know men like you wish they’d have me in to insert their manhood into my ass. But instead, it’s YOU that’s being emasculated as my trash talk and wicked laughs describe how this is a normal feeling for me.

“Sounds like little Carlton never imagined a women can be this powerful 😘” I dry hump your ass multiple times just to embarrass you more as I have you BEAT. You’re literally a dying prey getting humped in the ass after being captured by your predator. I notice your tap TWICE on my forearm.

I immediately whisper in your ears “mmm who do you think you’re fooling..?” I laugh LOUD and evilly as I flex my biceps so tight that I could put you out to sleep in seconds. “Tap THREE times and I’ll spare your life 😈” viciously finishing you expecting the merciful tapouts

“Now look at you… kissing my ass. Getting your undefeated record BROKEN… you’ll never ever forget this moment… and my buttcheeks will never ever forget your little lips 😘”

Taunting you to the core.

As I spread my buttcheeks nice and wide. And lean back now. Sinking down and smothering the entirety of your face.

“Aaaah…nice and comfy…” twerking ruthlessly as im not letting you breath in the slightest. Seating my butt all over you. Waiting for you to spaz out and twitch as I await for you to get knocked out by your Superior.

You kiss it so so much and I moan “mmmmm…that’s my little boy toy…” petting your head and finally releasing the brutal hold as your head bounces back to the mat. Seeing you gasp and struggle for fresh air.

I calmly turn around. Indicating that “we’re not done yet King… The Queen has one last fun moment..”

As I reverse straddle you. My sweaty buttcheeks resting against your chin. As I flick my hair around feeling nice and sexy. I look back over my shoulder into your pathetic eyes.

“How’s that smell bud? Tell me how powerful the scent of your Queens ‘Alpha Ass’ is?” 😈 twerking a bit. Butt scooting your chin to tease you more.

this was already starting to get embarrassing you let me fully tackle you down to the mats and now just resort to try and kicking your way out my face being far above your hips is out of reach your kicking hits my legs. But I quickly climb past your hips and mount you. I’d send two strikes into the back of your head as I shout “is this it? Bitch are you serious?”

Knowing you were at my mercy and service I’d decide it’s time to break you in and I was going to enjoy doing it you suddenly see my foot come up near your head my other follows as I suddenly pull your body back my glutes sit down hard into your back as I try my best to bend you in a painful full nelson camel clutch combo “I think you repeat that a little louder…” I taunt

sadism would really start to leak out she still did it in that come feminine voice which made everything more embarrassing. Really rubbing in exactly who he was losing to. She knew you’d pretty do whatever she’d wanted at this point and immediately takes advantage of this . With his manhood still being crushed “you don’t want mommy to take your balls? You better say her name when you begg”

You were the hotheaded type. Which means this was going to be an easier night for me. I draw you in making you push harder. Which i preferred you to try in this case. As I would showcase my strength in a much more impressive way. As you push and move into me I wouldn’t push back instead I’d squat much lower and try to quickly release one of my hands and shoot them inbetween your legs. Suddenly my body would twist and I’d try to drive the side of my shoulder into yours. Wanting to walk you straight into a fireman’s carry! Hoisting you over my shoulders and carrying you there

You’d would try to get revenge for my slam earlier. Lifting my up and forcing me back down aggressively. It would certainly be painful. I would strategically aim my head into your chest so you can’t see the grimace that comes out of me. But with you weakened the slam is not powerful enough to get my strong legs off of you. I’d been slammed numerous times before in training I could sustain them to an extent. My legs do loosen but on the mats. But would tighten up again just as quickly. And this time much more aggressive and powerfully as I feel legitimately threatened in this position. I would squeeze like I was trying to break your ribs now wanting to put you in so much pain you can’t even think about doing something like that again….

You’d get up but all your bravado was gone. I’d broken you, from the cocky bodybuilder to the bloated strengthless loser whose biceps couldn’t save him now. It was my turn to bulldoze you . I hope you didn’t forget I had strength at this size. As you try to stall I’d come at you hard and fast. One arm swinging down around the neck first. The other trying to hook around your knee. You’d see my explode off my knees is I try to lift that knee off the floor and dump you on your back!

had a very effective plan of action here. I knew if my slam wasnt successful countered you’d fear mount as i punished you there earlier. I was going to show off more of my skills now as I sat back instead and didn’t move for a mount at all. Instead I’d kick my legs around your leg. Stopping  you from rolling at all. Not without rolling with me at least. I’d then try to tuck your foot under my elbow and lean back to crank an excruciating and dangerous heel hook

You try to kick your legs up around my waist. You were weak and slow I’d easily push them down into the mats. The only thing this action did was bring you future punishment. As the audacity of resistance at this stage even with my mocking with you was not to go unchecked. I’d lean forwards laying across your stomach as my right leg tucks itself behind your head and begins to push your face as deep into my ass as your face will go. Every breath id feel into the fabric of my already sweaty sweatsuit. My other leg clamps around the ankle of this leg and begins to squeeze just mildly. More focused on completely smothering you in my ass now in this reverse figure 4 headscissor