Stream Fucking!
The crowd roared as the evening's events began. Newcomer Imane "Pokimane'' Anys was stretching out her slender body in her changeroom while getting ready for her first match. Being a gamer and more importantly a streamer, Poki was no stranger to getting watched by thousands of people and has even seen her fair share of sexual comments on her youtube videos and twitch chats, but this was something different. She stood straight up and admired herself in the full length mirror before her.
She combed her fingers through her light brown hair which flowed like a waterfall down to her smooth shoulders. Her perfect skin led down to her long arms and petite hands which were accented with perfectly pedicured nails painted with a sultry wine red color. She moved her fingers across her smooth body, sliding up and down her firm 34B breasts, covered by a lime green micro bikini top, barely covering her perky nipples. Her hands continued down her toned midsection, over her smooth stomach and across her hourglass hips. Slightly turning in the mirror, she admired her sizable ass that giggled slightly as she flexed and unflexed her leg muscles. Finally, her glance flowed down to her small size 6.5 feet colored with the same wine red nailpolish she sported on her fingers.
Rising her view up her shapely legs again, she noticed a small wet patch at the base of her lime green bikini bottoms which instantly made her blush knowing other people would notice the moment she stepped into the arena. Just as she finished admiring herself in the mirror and began looking for another pair of bottoms, she heard the announcer's voice blasting on the speakers outside of her room.
"Good evening ladies and gentleman! Tonight we have an incredible matchup between two stunningly sexual fighters. Entering the ring first, in the lime bikini, standing at five foot four inches, 24 years old and 120 pounds, the internet sensation, IMANE "POKIMANE" ANYS!"
The fans jumped to their feet as Poki entered the stadium. She waved at her fans as she skipped down the walkway towards the ring. As she hopped onto the edge of the ring, she glanced back at a group of fans and bent over, wiggling her ass at them before lifting one leg and putting in between the middle and top ropes. While trying to get onto the mat, her pussy rubbed slightly on the middle rope sending a small chill up and down her body, she was really anticipating tonight and was really hoping to have a good fucking. The money was a cool addition to the competition, but what drew Poki to this event was her many hours of alone time, stuffing dildo after dildo into herself at home watching match after match from the C.W.C. This was a fantasy of hers and whether she managed to dominate her opponent or if she ended up being dominated, this was going to make her very happy! As she continued to look around at all the fans around the stadium waving and throwing around her classic peace signs over her eyes, the announcer began introducing her opponent which stopped her dead in her tracks.
"Let's get a round of applause going for her opponent, a man chiseled from head to toe, the 30 year old male fitness model standing at six feet of perfection and weighing in at 175 pounds of pure muscle, MARC FITT!"
Poki watched slack jawed as Marc approached the arena, she kept herself in good shape, she is a perfect hourglass with smooth, almost perfect skin, but Marc was on a completely different level. Marc was toned in every millimeter of his body, his massive pecs slightly bounced as he walked towards the ring. His bulky arms were topped with biceps that could crush a golf ball and his forearms flexed as he opened and closed his large hands. His picturesque legs were adorned with powerful valves and bulked thighs with sprinkles of hair across his perfect skin. As Poki continued to scan her stunning opponent, her eyes landed on his chiseled midsection with six perfectly defined abs leading down to a mouthwatering v-line pointing to his filled speedo. Poki has had her fair share of sexual partners and definitely had her fair share of large dildos, she would not call herself a size queen but clearly knew her way around a big dick. While she was confident in her sexual abilities, Marc was really packing something that both scared her but also drove her wild.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have a great battle for you between these two stunning influencers. Tonight, we have our first SUBMISSION MATCH!" shouted the announcer over the speakers, "The rules are simple, THERE ARE NO RULES! No pins, no taps, no orgasm finishes the match, the only way to win is to make your opponent scream out a submission!"
This is what Pokimane really wanted. She wanted a no holds bard battle for total domination. Her body trembled again and the wetness between her legs grew as the announcer continued.
"Boxed at the side of the ring is a collection of bondage toys for the winner of the match to use on the loser who will be a slave for 30 whole minutes and must do anything and everything the winner wants!"
Poki shuttered again in anticipation of using Marc's body to get off or have her body used by Marc for his own pleasure. The ref looked at both competitors and, once they both gave a thumbs up, called for the match to begin.
DING! DING!
Poki and Marc circled each other and slowly closed the gap between them. While Poki had already examined his entire body, she noticed Marc was now doing it to her. His eyes floated up and down her silky body and was mentally undressing her widely desired body while also imagining what he would do to her petite frame. As they continued to circle and continued to get closer to each other, Poki quickly broke the spinning and tried to catch Marc off guard by lunging at him at full force. As her small shoulder drove into his washboard abs, she quickly realized her true situation as his body did not flinch from her oncoming attack. With her arms wrapped around his midsection and her shoulder pressed on his stomach, she looked up to see a sultry smile creeping across his lips.
"That was cute," Marc says looking down at the Moraccan-Canadian streamer who was trying to push over the towering model, "let me show you how it is done."
Marc bent over and wrapped his arms around Poki's smooth stomach, locking his fingers together and lifting up the petite youtuber before flipping her mid-air and dropping her back first onto the mat. The air was pushed from Pokimane's lungs as she hit the floor with a thud. Marc stood before her laughing as she made her way to her knees.
"Now that is where you should be," Marc said to the kneeling Poki, earning him an angry glance. He placed his left hand on the top of her head and let his fingers snake into her hair, "You're used to being down here aren't you?"