Salos vs. Boxing Babe

“Wow. Is that all you have?” he said with a laugh. “And here I though I was supposed to be the sissy being humiliated?”

(Lip Smack -roll 5- Crit Fail!)

"Woo!"

"Go Salos!"

"Fire mage has got all kinds of burns!"

The crowd cheered for the man as his opponent struggled to get back to her feet.


Salos: 20 Willpower
Boxing Babe: 19 Stamina + Exhibition Match

Salos throws more daggers at her.

(Blaze daggers)

(Blaze Daggers -roll 98, 52, 12, 92- 1 Success and 3 Crit Success!)

The barrage of daggers pelted his opponent and kept her from getting up.



Salos: 19Willpower
Boxing Babe: 15 Stamina + Exhibition Match

“Is that all you got?” he said, looking down at her.

(KO Kiss -roll 80- Success!)

To Salos surprise, she quickly leapt to her feet and pulled him into a tight hug. Her tongue forced its was past his lips and began to utterly dominate his mouth.

"1! 2! 3!" the crowd started to count.


Salos: 18 Willpower + KO Kiss(3) (If Salos fails to escape in time, he is automatically defeated! Since Salos is under 2/3 of his max willpower, escape attempts have Disadvantage!)
Boxing Babe: 15 Stamina + Exhibition Match

Salos struggles against the kiss.

(Struggle)

(Struggle -roll [94, 79]- Fail!)

"4! 5! 6!" the crowd continued to count as Salos squirmed in the boxer's grip.

Her thigh pressed against his crotch as she continued to passionately make out with him.


Salos: 17 Willpower + KO Kiss(2)
Boxing Babe: 15 Stamina + Exhibition Match

He party struggled against the kiss as his body was starting to moan into it.

(Struggle)

(Struggle -roll [99, 84]- Fail!)

"7! 8! 9!"

The female fighter slid a hand down Salos pants and began to finger his asshole.



Salos: 16 Willpower + KO Kiss(1)
Boxing Babe: 15 Stamina + Exhibition Match

Salos stoped fighting as she fingered his asshole.

(Pass)

"10!"

The Boxing Babe held the kiss for a few more moments before she broke the kiss. Salos collapsed to the ground; all of his strength and bluster snuffed out by the intense makeout session. The victorious woman stepped on his crotch and ground her heel against his manhood as she waved to the cheering crowd.

(Salos has been defeated!)

“Damn it.” he groaned, laying on the ground.

"You lost fair sand square, girlie man." the Boxing Babe said with a smirk as her foot continued to bully his dick. "Or should I be calling you my Subby Hubby, now?"

“Subby Hubby?” he asked confused.

"Subby Hubby it is." She said with a nod as she finally stopped trampling his manhood.

Two woman rushed into the ring: one holding a familiar wedding dress while the other was carrying a suit and tux. The female fighter started putting on the traditionally male outfit.

The one woman dressed Salos in the wedding dress. “I feel more like the wife then hubby.” he admits.

"We are gathered here to day join Salos and B.B. in matrimony." A woman dressed like a priest said as she stepped into the ring. "Salos, do you agree to uphold the deals you made and become B.B.'s submissive husband until the end of your days?"

“Yes ma’am.” he said meekly.

The 'priest' nodded and turned to B.B. "You may now kiss the bride."

"With pleasure." the tuxedo clad woman said as she scooped Salos off of his feet and began to passionately makeout with him.

Salos moaned into the kiss, now married to the female fighter.

"I now pronounce you, wif and submissive husband!" the 'priest' declared and the audience cheered.

"Well, Subby Hubby, ready for round three?" B.B. asked as she pulled a dildo out of her tux pocket.

Salos spent the rest of his days getting dominated in the ring and the rest of his nights spent getting dominated in bed.

THE END

(Great RP.)