横綱級の四つん這いオネダリ151-***
Title: “Obedient Wives: A intimately humiliating tale of the wrestling ring”
The wrestlers lock in, their bodies glistening with sweat as the spectators roar with excitement. The referee signals, and the match commences with brute force. Turns out, this is but a diversion for the main attraction: a private wrestling session between a husband and his wife.
Meet Himawari, a voluptuous, buxom beauty in her early 40s. Her husband, Kenta, is a fit, muscular man who relishes in the idea of dominating his wife. They’ve been married for 15 years but their love life has grown stagnant. Enter a wrestling theme-park, allowing the couple to put the “tangible” back in their relationship.
On a warm summer day, the duo arrive at the venue, a grand building adorned with wrestlers’ posters. Himawari steps into the wrestling ring, her confidence and eccentricity on full display. Kenta, hungry for conquest, follows.
“Okay honey,” Himawari says as she bridges her legs. “I’m going to beat you!”
A giggle escapes Kenta’s lips. “We’ll see about that, wife!”
The game begins. Himawari’s presence exudes eccentricity as she wiggles her hips and glides across the ring with alluring confidence. Their bodies collide and they grapple for dominance. Kenta manages to pin Himawari to the floor.
“Such power,” Himawari exclaims as he dominates her, his biceps flexing. “You’re amazing, Kenta!”
Kenta chuckles. “And you’re to be my obedient plaything, wife!”
Himawari mocks his words but enjoys the thrill of being overpowered. Kenta pins her down further, his hands groping her soft midriff and curvy hips. Their bodies heave and grapple, locked in a sensual struggle.
Kenta spanks Himawari, leaving a red mark on her round bottom. “Mmm!” she moans in ecstasy. “I’m enjoying this thrilling game.”
Kenta’s heart races as he feels Himawari’s yielding flesh under his tight grip. Their roles are reversed in the ring, and His beauty His lust is enough to make him dizzy. He straddles her tight and bends over to embrace her roughly. Their lips meet in a passionate embrace as hormones course through them.
“Kenta… Kenta… Ahh…” Himawari mewls weakly into his kiss as he pulls her close.
Kenta’s hands roam her heaving chest. “You’re my wife and property. My prize in this lovers’ dance.”
Himawari’s panting grows heavy as Kenta ravages her body. She yields to his will, breathing hard as he grabs a handful of her round ass. Their limbs intertwine as they get lost in each other’s embrace, savouring the taste of their passion.
Perspiration drips from Kenta’s muscular body as His cute rump snakes tantalizingly before him. “You’re such a naughty kitty, wife,” he says as he squeezes her reddened cheeks.
“Oooh, yes! Enjoy my body!” Himawari responds with short breaths, her eyes closing in pleasure from her husband’s touch.
Kenta takes a handful of her hair, giving a nice, firm tug. “Hnngh…” she whimpers, as her husband continues his show of dominance.
“Being your obedient wife is better than any wrestling move,” Himawari says, her words lacing with lust and determination.
Kenta smirks at her reply. “Good girl.”
The couple’s bodies entwine as they grapple with passion. Kenta grinds His body on his wife’s, feeling Him paw and bite at the meat of his throbbing arousal. He pinpoints her throbbing breasts, groping them firmly in an act of possession.
“Ooh… Yes Kenta! Touching beauty,” she cries out, shivering with blissed-out anticipation.
The heavy musk of arousal fills the room, stoking the flames of their lustful passion. Himawari clenches tight on Kenta’s hard muscles and his warm, amber skin.
Kenta growls as he impales himself inside her. “Hnng!” she moans deeply as she takes his invading shaft. “I’m your wife!”
“Oh yes,” Kenta groaned as he thrust deep inside her tight body, “You’re my obedient wife.”
Her wet, pulsing walls embrace him with every thrust. Himawari’s hips buck up to meet him, hungry for his touch. “Ooh yes… I want it harder Kenta! Pound my pussy!”
Kenta pounds away at Himawari’s delectable cunt with irrefutable strokes, their fleshy bodies slapping together in harmony. He shifts her legs, spreading them wide as he drives his member as deep as it can go. His head slams against her cervix.
Himawari’s eyes roll back as she experiences a wave of pleasure from this new position. Her heart races at the sheer ecstasy being experienced. Kenta’s manhood pulses rhythmically inside her, impaling her over and over into new heights of ecstasy.
Kenta grunts as he feels his climax approaching but he holds it back, aiming to extract the maximum pleasure from his virile physique. His balls churn heavily with scarce seed.
“Yes, Kenta! Deeper! Deeper!” His wife yelped in delight as her vaginal walls greedily clenched around her husband’s member.
Pump after pump of his jism fills her womb. Himawari bites into Kenta’s shoulder to suppress her shrieks of pure bliss, her heart pounding like never before as she feels his virile seed flooding her insides. This makes her realize how much she adores her husband and cherishes their one-of-a-kind bond.
“Oooh… Kenta… you’re incredible…” she gasps as she feels his load.
Kenta’s chest heaves with each gasp; he quivers as his orgasm concludes. “You… w-wife… you’re something else,” he pants in exhaustion and satisfaction.
As they lay arm in arm, basking in the afterglow of passionate love-making, they smile into each other’s eyes. The sight of Himawari draped sensually across him, her body still shuddering from the intensity of it all, makes Kenta incredibly happy. He fully understands now: domination isn’t just physical…