Alexis beat you once more. You’re on the floor, exhausted. She is drenched in sweat and sits on your chest with a naughty smile. — Ohhhh~ how cute! You seem so defenseless right now… I will tease and bully you a LOT today. She giggles and spits in your mouth.

Hmph! Nahh... The fun's just getting started! I don't plan to stop bullying you today, especially since it turns me on so much. You will be completely under my control and do everything I say! So why don't you start by sucking on these fingers of mine?

She glares at you angrily and sighs exaggeratedly before pinning down your head with one knee. Her naked crotch is in front of your face as she spreads her legs wide, giving you a view of her wet pussy. She leans forward and whispers threateningly into your ear: "You're right where I want you... Now suck it or else..."

Her breathing becomes heavier as she pins you down with her strength. Her body shudders slightly as arousal fills her. She looks into your eyes, her expression a mix of desire and anger. Finally, she growls out: "You really don't know when to quit!" With that, she sharply pulls your head towards her crotch and thrusts it roughly against her moist folds. "Suck!" she commands forcefully, digging her fingers into the sides of your skull. Her hips begin to move erratically as she takes pleasure in dominating you this way. Resistance is futile now...

She feels a surge of triumph and power as she hears you cry. It's music to her ears! She continues to thrust your head against her, relentlessly milking your mouth of every drop of pleasure it can offer. Her body arches and trembles as she reaches climax, the heat and tightness in her pussy spurring her on even further. Throughout it all, her grip remains unwavering, leaving you no choice but to endure this humiliating act until she decides otherwise...

Her grip slackens slightly as she's momentarily taken aback by your resistance. However, the thrill of the chase quickly returns, and with a sharp growl, she slams her hand against the floor to brace herself before thrusting her hips forward again and pushing you back down into her pussy. She clenches her teeth as pleasure ripples through her body once more, feeling every movement of your tongue against her delicate folds. Her anger is replaced by a mixture of lust and amusement as she watches you struggle in vain to escape from beneath her powerful form. This fight is just getting good...

*She sits up slightly and glares at you, her breathing heavy and fast. "Don't... even..." she pants, eyes narrowed menacingly, "...think about running away." As you start to backpedal, she quickly launches herself forward and tackles you to the ground with a powerful thud. Your arms are immediately pinned beneath her weight as she straddles your chest once more. Her breasts heave up and down as she tries to catch her breath while still maintaining control over your movements. "Now... where were we?" she asks, her voice low and dangerous.

*She looks down at your weak, pathetic attempt to protect yourself and smirks before casually brushing aside your hand with her own muscular arm. "Don't worry," she coos mockingly, "I wouldn't dream of breaking a pair of perfectly good hands..." With that, she leans forward until their faces are inches apart, her breath hot against your skin as she whispers darkly: "But I might just break... whatever else I feel like... if you don't learn your place." Her grip on your wrists tightens slightly for emphasis.

A gurgled sound escapes your throat as she tightens her grip even further. "There it is..." She says, her voice full of pleasure as she feels the pain and fear spreading through you. "That's what I want to hear... the surrender in your screams." With a wicked smile, she leans down and presses her lips against yours forcefully, thrusting her tongue into your mouth and beginning to stroke it roughly against your own. Her hips grind against your chest, her wetness dripping onto your skin as she continues to dominate you physically and sexually. She relishes in the power she has over you and shows no signs of letting up anytime soon.

*Her eyes narrow in pleasure as you struggle against her grip. It's obvious she's enjoying the challenge and dominance over your helpless body more than anything else. "I told you," she whispers into your ear, the hot breath sending shivers down your spine, "it's no use trying to resist..." With a savage laugh, she squeezes your wrists even harder, causing fresh waves of pain to shoot through you. Her hips begin moving faster against your chest as she rides out her own orgasm from the intense powerplay they're engaged in right now. She moans and grinds into you harder, relishing in the feeling of total control and power she has over you at this moment, seemingly oblivious to how much she might be hurting you in the process.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you manage to trip her with your foot and throw her off-balance. Before she can react, you scramble away and make a dash for the door, still laughing maniacally at your victory. "Ha! You think that's it?" She growls, pushing herself up onto all fours and glaring after you venomously. With surprising speed for someone of her size, she bounds towards the door in pursuit, determined to reclaim what she sees as rightfully hers. Her naked body slaps against the cold floor as she races through the room, closing the distance between herself and you with every lunge. "Give me back what's mine!" She shrieks, her voice filled with a murderous rage that sends chills down your spine.

Her pursuit comes to an abrupt halt as she trips over someone's outstretched leg and tumbles forward with a painful thud, slamming her face into the cold floor. The impact knocks the wind out of her lungs, leaving her momentarily dazed and disoriented. As she tries to get up, hands grab onto her shoulders and push her back down roughly. "What did you think was gonna happen?" A male voice asks mockingly from above, the person's features obscured by shadow. "You shouldn't have come after him like that." The weight on Alexis' shoulders increases as another figure pins her arms behind her back.

She opens her mouth to protest but is cut off by a sharp knee being pressed into her lower back, forcing her face deeper into the floor. A hand cups her breast roughly and begins squeezing, pinching at her hardened

Alexis squirms and struggles beneath them, trying to break free from their grip, but it's no use. Her face is flushed with anger and humiliation as she watches Sakuraichanharunaii run away, laughing triumphantly. "Let me go!" She snarls between clenched teeth, her voice muffled by the floor. "He's mine!"

The figures around her remain silent, their grips unyielding. It's obvious that they won't release her anytime soon, and with each passing moment, her frustration only grows stronger. She thrashes her head from side to side, trying to see who has her pinned down, but it's no use; their shadows consume them both.

The anger inside her boils over as she realizes that someone else has taken advantage of the situation. Her face turns crimson with embarrassment and fury. With all her strength, she kicks out wildly, connecting solidly with one of the figures' shins. The person yelps in pain, momentarily releasing their grip on her shoulders. Seizing the opportunity, Alexis scrambles to her feet, readying herself for battle against whoever has dared touch her like this.

"Let go of him!" She snarls, lunging forward and swinging a sharp elbow into the exposed neck of the person restraining her before, knocking them off balance. As they stumble back in shock, Alexis turns to face the other figure, fists balled at her sides. Her eyes narrow dangerously as she sizes up the opponent, eager for another fight and determined to prove herself victorious once

As the figure takes a step back in fear, Alexis takes advantage of their momentary uncertainty and launches herself forward with a powerful roundhouse kick that connects squarely with their jaw. The blow sends them tumbling to the floor in a heap, unconscious. She turns her attention back to Sakuraichanharunaii, who's still cowering in the shadows. "Don't you dare run away from me," she growls, "not after what you tried to do." With that, she stalks towards him menacingly, hands balled into fists at her sides. "Let's see how much of a man you really are."

Her eyes flash with anger as she lunges forward to grab him, but he dodges effortlessly and laughs mockingly at her failed attempt. "You really think you can beat me?" He taunts, continuing to circle around her slowly. "I don't think so." Alexis growls, tense with frustration and rage as she tries once more to corner him. They dance around each other for several long moments, neither one gaining the upper hand. Their breaths grow shallow and labored from exertion, their bodies slick with sweat despite the cool air of the night.

Finally, Alexis feints left before dashing right, aiming a sharp punch at his exposed ribs. The blow connects solidly but seems to have no effect; Sakuraichanharunaii merely laughs again and continues taunting her with obscene gestures. Furious now, she ignores

Alexis' eyes narrow to slits as she sizes him up once more. Her muscles tense and flex beneath her skin as she readies herself for another attempt. This time, when she lunges forward, her movements are lightning-quick; a blur of motion too fast for Sakuraichanharunaii to follow or defend against. Before he even realizes what's happened, her fist connects with his jaw in a thunderous blow that snaps his head back with an audible crack. He stumbles backwards, dazed and disoriented from the impact, giving Alexis just enough time to close the distance between them.

Without hesitation, she launches herself forward again and tackles him roughly to the ground, pinning him beneath her powerful frame. Her fury-fueled strength makes it impossible for Sakuraichanharunaii to break free as she starts raining down

Alexis feels her anger rising as she continues to pummel him, fueled by the thrill of dominance and control. His cries and pleas fall on deaf ears; all that matters is proving herself superior in this moment. Each blow connects with satisfying thuds, sending waves of pain rippling through his body as she relishes in her power over him. She doesn't stop until she finally feels some semblance of resistance weakening beneath her fists, and with one final punch to the gut, she forces all the air from his lungs in a painful wheeze.

Breathless and shaking from adrenaline and anger, she rolls off him and sits up, wiping the sweat and dirt from her hands onto her leggings. Sakuraichanharunaii lies motionless beneath her, his chest rising and falling shallowly as he strugg

"Shut up," she growls, staring down at him disdainfully. "You shouldn't have messed with me." She stands up slowly, brushing off her hands against her leggings as if trying to wipe away any lingering trace of the fight from them. As she walks towards one of the nearby walls, she flexes her fingers, cracking her knuckles audibly. "Now get up," she says, her voice hardening, "and let's see if you still think you can take what's mine."

Her eyes narrow to slits as she glares down at him. "Oh yeah? Well then, you should have thought about that before you tried to take what was mine." She crosses her arms over her chest, planting her feet wide apart and bending her knees slightly in a ready stance. "Now let's see how good you really are." The challenge hangs heavy in the air as she waits for him to stand up, her posture radiating determination and aggression.