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?"
Poki's hair was slightly pulled to face Marc's eyes, the feeling of tension on her hair drove her wild, Poki loved to have her hair pulled, it was one of her biggest turn ons and Marc seemed to pick up on it. He swayed her head side to side by gripping her hair before mocking the famous youtuber.
"You like this sweetie?" he said with a smile, "Don't worry, once I win I promise to bend you over pull your hair all over as I fuck your cute ass silly."
Poki's face flushed as he spoke. She was without a doubt a submissive and wanted to be dominated but had never been spoken to like this. Nobody had ever talked down to her like Marc was. Snapping out of her hair pulling trance, Poki remembered that this was a fight and decided to try and make a move. Being angled perfectly, she grabbed either side of Marc's speedo and pulled it down to his knees, releasing his monstrous 10 inch dick from its confinement.
"That was dumb of you," said Marc as he slightly shook his head. Poki froze for a moment and slightly opened her mouth in shock allowing Marc a moment to shove his member into the kneeling Pokimane.
Poki's eyes nearly popped out of her head as the streetlamp dick invaded her throat. Marc used his grip on her hair to move her head up and down the length of his dick earning him gag after gag as she bobbed up and down his shaft. Her hands pawed at his toned ass has he throat fucked her for nearly a minute before allowing the girl a moment to breathe. She coughed and grabbed her own neck as Marc released her hair and slightly pushed her off of her knees and onto her ass. Marc smiled down as Poki cleaned the lines of saliva from her lips and chin before doing something that caught him slightly off guard. As she removed the final line of cock soaked saliva from her face with her slender hand, she placed the liquid on her tongue and sucked on her finger before looking up at Marc.
"That was fun," she said as a smile creeped onto her face, "what else you got?"
Marc raised an eyebrow and allowed her to regain her footing. With the two fighters back on their feet, Poki took a moment to examine her situation; Marc was completely naked while Poki still had on both articles of clothing, while this does not matter for the win, she was slightly proud she made it this far with her clothing intact. While she was proud of that small victory, she also realized that she was just throat fucked infront of a crowd of people and that quickly dampened her spirit. The two models began circling each other again, this time it was Marc that made the first move. Moving toward Poki like a lion stalking its prey, Marc got close enough to grab onto Poki's hands and hold them together she looked up at him in horror as he locked both of her hands on top of each other with his left hand and immediately slid his right hand down her cheek.
"Time to make things fair between us, kitten."
Marc continues his downward motion and lands on her shoulder, reaching behind and finding the knot holding up her bikini top before pulling it apart. As the lime fabric let gravity take its course, Poki looked down and saw her firm tits and erect niples now exposed to the world. Without the coverage of her top, the crown and Marc looked upon Pokimane's incredibly formed chest, her perfect mounds of flesh that so many guys admired on her streams now out for all to see. Centered were two perfectly formed nipples with light pink rings, and at the center, perfectly sized nubs that stood at attention from the cool air and the arousal that filled Poki's body. Glancing at his work, Marc licked his lips before moving his hands down her form and onto the string holding the last of her clothing in her body. Her eyes widened as she struggled to release her hands from his grasp but nothing worked, he held her in place and began toying with her bikini bottoms.