Thomas and the Midara Wrestling League

His head span as she overwhelmed him with pleasure. He tried to push her away, but only succeeded in barely sinking his hands into her big soft breasts. The villainess had him totally helpless and completely at her mercy.

"Mmm~ You like this, don't you?" Ms. Morgan purred as she pulled Thomas's face into her boobs along with his hands. "What's the matter, hero~? Falling for me harder than you thought? Starting to realize what happened to the boys who came before you?"

"N-No." Thomas denied, but despite his words he was unable to find the strength to pull his face out of wonderful boobs.

"Are you lying to me, hero? Heroes aren't supposed to lie, boy~ I'll punish you if you aren't honest with me~" The temptress purred, squeezing her breasts against his face and smothering him even deeper.

What ever his reply was, it was completely muffled by her breasts smothering him and the last of his strength.

"Mmm, that's more like it. Pathetically whimpering as your submit to the sexy villainess, like all cute heroes dream of doing." She cooed as she started taking him back to her desk, her imagination running wild as she decided what to do with him. From the indulgent to the kinky to everything in between.

"F-Fuck... you..." he mumbled weakly in one last act of defiance as she dragged him around.

Ms. Morgan smirked at that, appreciating his dedication to the role play, and knowing that Thomas just confirmed her decision. She let him go and then sat back on her desk, leaning back and giving him her very best bedroom eyes. "Go ahead~" She answered him back, licking her lips and swaying her hips.

"N-No." he refused, only to stumble and trip. Thomas fell forward and his face landed on Ms. Morgan's lap.

"Oh? Would you rather worship me instead? Or maybe just rest on my lap pillow? Your body seems honest, even if you're not~" Ms. Morgan teased as she stroked Thomas's hair and rubbed her thighs on his face.

It was so tempting to just close his eyes and let himself rest on her lovely thighs.

(Will Check)

Will Check (5) Fail

And, that was what Thomas did, using Ms. Morgan's lap pillow as she stroked his hair. "Awww, isn't that cute, the hero getting all cozy with me." She chuckled playfully, wondering what to do with him next.

Thomas gently nuzzled his face against her legs, no longer able to resist the villainess' charms.

"Looks like I'm going to have to be this cute hero's mistress~ Since he's just being so sweet~ Lucky me~" Ms. Morgan cooed, letting him enjoy her legs as she pat his hair.

"Lucky me." Thomas repeated as he continued just laying is head on her pillowy lap.

"Lucky you~ We're going to have such fun together~" Ms. Morgan purred in satisfaction as she pat his head some more before pulling him up so he was sitting on her lap instead. She deeply kissed him on the lips, largely throwing away her villainous demeanor in favor of giving in to her lust.

Thomas wrapped his arms around Ms. Morgan and started doing his best to kiss her back.

Ms. Morgan made out and wrestled with Thomas until he was on his back on the floor. The alluring and dominant beauty straddled his hips and smirked down at him. "Alright, let's do this the old-fashioned way." She declared, ready to fuck Thomas silly.

Thomas squirmed a bit as the naked beauty pinned him to the floor. Despite that, he still nodded at her declaration and started thrusting his hips.

Ms. Morgan gave her best evil villainess laugh and then dropped her hips onto his, fully inserting him into her pussy in one harsh motion. Then, she started fiercely grinding into him.

Thomas moaned as she road him. All the strength that was seemingly drained from him suddenly came back to him as he thrust himself deep inside her.

Their hips met each other again and again, each of them acting on instinct to make love to the other. Ms. Morgan was certainly going to be satisfied at this rate, and she knew Thomas would be, too. After all, the plan was to wring him dry.

With a loud cry, Thomas fired the first of several loads of his seed into Ms. Morgan.

Ms. Morgan smirked and whispered into his ear. "Let's just enjoy this~" She purred before renewing the passion behind her lovemaking. And, Thomas would be stuck like that for hours, trapped with Ms. Morgan and making love to her over and over. She would make absolutely certain that there was no stamina left within Thomas by the time they were done, with the potential for a side-effect of him being a little hooked on her.

Eventually, Thomas would start to return to his senses, sitting in a chair in Ms. Morgan's office. He was dressed and clean, as was the woman responsible for the state he was left in. Ms. Morgan was behind her desk doing paperwork, and Hùshì was quickly testing his vitals. "Ah, you're awake already. How are you feeling?" The nurse asked him.

"Exhausted." Thomas admitted as he slumped in the chair.