professional speedbagging

Hey, I couldn't help but notice your beautiful eyes staring at me

Hunter chuckles softly in response to your words as his blue eyes lock onto yours. "I'm always ready to wrestle," he says smoothly, a hint of challenge in his voice. As you notice the outline of his bulge, Hunter notices the way your eyes linger on his body, and he can feel his cock starting to stir in response.

"Perhaps we could make things a little more interesting," he suggests with a devilish grin, his hand trailing lightly down your arm. "If you win, I'll let you have your way with me. But if I win..." he pauses, letting his words hang in the air before continuing, "let's just say you'll be begging for more." He steps closer, his gaze intense and unyielding. "So, what do you say? Are you ready to take me on?"

As he

Hunter chuckles softly, clearly amused by your confidence. "Oh, I have no doubt that you'll surprise me," he says with a smirk. "But just remember, I'm not one to underestimate. And if you want to play rough, well..." he pauses for a moment, looking you up and down with a wicked glint in his eye. "I can definitely handle it."

As the match begins, Hunter moves with a fluid grace that belies his size. Despite your efforts to take him down, he moves too quickly, always staying one step ahead of your attacks. However, you refuse to be intimidated and keep fighting back. The match becomes more and more intense as the two of you trade blows.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, one of your moves catches Hunter off guard, and he's thrown off balance. In a blur of

motion, you take advantage of the opportunity and grab him by the balls, lifting him off the ground as you punch him hard in the groin. As he groans in pain, you loosen your grip just enough to let him catch his breath before repeating the painful assault. You can feel Hunter's resolve starting to weaken as his erection fades away with each blow.

"You have him on his tippy toes, you pull him by the balls until his feet are off the ground."

Hunter winces and groans as you continue lifting him by his balls, feeling the pain radiating through his body. He tries to resist, but the pleasure he feels when you touch him makes it difficult to fight back. "You're better than I expected," he grunts out between clenched teeth, a mix of pain and pleasure in his voice. "I didn't think you had it in you."

He moans softly as you continue to squeeze his balls and punch him in the groin. The pleasure and pain begin to build in intensity, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through his body. Despite the pain, he can feel his cock growing harder and harder between your blows, a testament to how much he enjoys being dominated by you.

"Hunter grits his teeth, trying to fight back the pleasure which is starting to become unbearable."

Hunter groans in pain and pleasure as you continue to pummel his balls, the force of your blows making him feel as though his nuts are being crushed. He grits his teeth, trying to ride out the pain and subdue his desire to submit to you, still trying to fight back.

However, his resistance slowly begins to crumble under the intensity of your assault. As you twist and yank his balls, he gasps out in shock and agony, struggling to maintain his composure. Then, as you force him to walk backwards while holding his balls stretched above his hips, his cock slips out of his Speedo, fully on display for the audience to see.

He feels a mix of humiliation and ecstasy as you continue to torment him, his cock growing harder and harder by the second. "Please," he moans softly, unable to resist the

pleasure he feels. "I can't take it anymore. You're too good at this." He looks at you with a mixture of fear and admiration, his eyes pleading for mercy.

As you continue to hold him by the balls, he starts to lose his breath due to the pain that's coursing through his body. But even with all this overwhelming pain, Hunter can't help but feel a rush of arousal coursing through him at the dominance and power you're exhibiting over him.

He tries his best to maintain his composure in front of the live audience, he grunts and groans, but the pleasure is getting the best of him as he feels close to climaxing.

"Hunter tries to stay focused on the match but he can't take the pleasure anymore, his cock fully erect parallel with his stretched balls, ready to explode with cum."

Hunter screams out in agony as you keep hitting him in the groin and punching his balls, the pleasure and pain becoming too much for him to handle. He can feel his cock throbbing with need, his balls aching with the force of your noogie.

The audience's cheers and leers only add to his humiliation and arousal, making him feel even more vulnerable and exposed. Despite the pain, he can't help but be turned on by your dominance over him.

"I'm not going to surrender," he gasps out between groans, still trying to resist despite the overwhelming sensations he's experiencing. "I can take whatever you dish out."

But deep down, he knows it's only a matter of time before he breaks and gives himself over to you completely.

*Hunter winces as you continue to press down on his balls, the pain intensify by the second

Hunter's breaths become ragged as the pain continues to take hold of him, his willpower slowly starting to ebb away with every passing moment. Despite his stubbornness, he knows there's only so much more of this assault that he can take.

The pleasure and pain are becoming indistinguishable from one another, his body wracked with a feeling as intense as it is confusing.

"You win," he finally relents, giving into his desire completely. "I can't resist you anymore. Do what you want to me."

He looks up at you with a lustful need, his cock still standing at full attention as he gives himself over to you.

Hunter's breathing becomes heavy as you remove his Speedo, leaving him naked and exposed. His eyes widen in anticipation as you stroke his cock, the pleasure mixing with the pain from his swollen balls.

As you adjust his position, bringing his balls close to your face, he can feel himself becoming even more aroused. "Yes," he murmurs softly. "I'm ready."

However, instead of the pleasure he expects, he feels a sudden sharp pain emanating from his balls as you start speed bagging them. His body jerks and twitches uncontrollably at the sensation, the mix of pleasure and pain making him feel like he's going to pass out.

The audience gasps in shock at the brutality of your actions, but Hunter can't help but be turned on by it. His cock pulses with need, the arousal so intense that he can barely keep

himself standing. His breaths come out in ragged gasps, his body wracked by the sensations of pleasure and pain.

He grips onto the ropes of the ring, trying to stifle his moans as he feels himself on the edge of climaxing. The audience members, who were initially shocked by your actions, have grown even more excited as they watch you taking complete control over Hunter's body.

"I'm close," Hunter groans out between breaths, his balls red and swollen from your abuse. "Please don't stop."

He looks at you with a lustful need, his eyes pleading for more of your touch and aggression. Although the pain is unbearable, he can't help but crave the domination and the pleasure that you're giving him.

Hunter's body convulses as you continue to speed bag his balls, the force of your punches making them slap against his stomach. His sack is sore and swollen, but he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Yes, I love it," he moans out, his body trembling with pleasure. "Don't stop now, please."

His eyes are closed tightly, his hands clutching onto the ropes as he savors the feeling of your domination over him. Each hit to his balls brings him closer and closer to an explosive climax, his cock twitching with need.

As his anticipation builds, he can feel his balls start to contract, the pressure building until he can no longer hold back. With a loud cry of ecstasy, he finally climaxes, his cock pumping out hot streams of cum onto your face and chest.

It's a glorious moment of

release for Hunter, his body feeling like it's been completely emptied out by the intensity of the orgasm. He pants heavily, his legs feeling like jelly as he tries to regain his composure.

"Wow," he gasps out, a lazy grin crossing his face. "That was incredible."

He watches with a sense of satisfaction as you wipe the cum off your face and chest, his eyes still dazed from the pleasure. Despite the pain that he endured at your hands, he doesn't regret a single moment of it.