Back in 2011, Paul picked Cindy over Regine in a sexual showdown. Reg has been looking for revenge ever since, but she can’t seem to win her fights against him—including her last one. Paul bet her that, if he won, he’d let her get a shot at besting her 2011 performance. So here we are!
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Desiree has been Titjob Champion since she defeated Regine for the Title back in February. Since then, she successfully defended her Title three times, and France wants to make sure she won’t make it to four. But the formerly bustier woman in the League is handicapped by her smaller size. Will she be able to face the best and avoid humiliation?
Here’s what happened: in June, Prudence faced Caribe in a kickboxing bout and, after the time ran out, Pru punched Caribe out of frustration, which lead to Robin punching the youngster to calm her down. Of course, this led to the two women facing each other in a sexfight where Robin prevailed, but the blonde’s performance impressed her enough to want more—a lot more. So Tuesday, before Paul faced Mimi for the BWL Belt, Robin formally challenged him to a sexfight for his girlfriend.
Robin’s been really good when she sexfought girls—she even beat Kim—but she’s never faced a guy. So did she bite off more than she can chew? Is Paul the best man to make your mixed sexfight debut?
Paul’s been BSF Champion since December when he took Desiree’s Belt and defended it against Eduardo, Kim, Sophie and Caribe. In his sex contest against Ed, he was paired with Anna who had a sex contest of her own with her twin sister: resist Paul longer and give Ed the win. And ever since she succumbed to Paul’s virility and lost to her sister, she’s been itching for revenge.
After last week’s Championship sex contest between Caribe and Paul, we conducted a post-fight interview. SPOILER ALERT! If you didn’t watch the sexfight yet, DON’T READ THIS!
Paul, this was an unusual strategy.
Carrie knows me very well. She knows I’m a big fan of using Big Poppa to please the ladies, so I knew she’d be ready for it—plus she DOES have experience with it. This strategy of focusing on her boobs—it could’ve backfired big time. Lucky for me, she fell for it.
I can’t believe she can fit your entire cock in her mouth.
This is what got me the week before. Ladies lick it and play with it, but most can only engulf the tip—and most of the time not even close! This is what seduced me with Prudie, and what broke me with Carrie. I tried to resist her, but I knew I was losing from the moment she deepthroated me!
I’m surprised you can focus.
Right now, Carrie looks like a sex object—MY sex object. This defeat was very humiliating because her victory was so clear the week before! Plus, ALL the women in the crowd tonight know it’s easy to make the guy cum—the hard part is to make him LAST! But the women—they all know how hard it is to cum, so for Caribe to lose her shit from a little NIPPLE PLAY—tough luck!
You mentioned wanting to see if Prudie’s rack was better than Caribe’s.
Prudie already beat her in the Pit. I expressed curiosity as to her capacity to beat Carrie in a titjob contest. I’ll find out if she shares my sentiment when I see her later tonight, but if she does, I’m sure the No Holds Bar will be PACKED to see these two go boobs-to-boobs!
When you said Carrie’s nipples would bend Prudie—Prudie knows this was to rile her up, right?
It wasn’t. I call them like I see them. Prudie knows who she’s with, and she knows what kind of competitive environment we evolve in. If I think a woman is better than her in some way, she can take it or prove me wrong. She’s done the same with me, believe me! This is part of what keeps the both of us on top of our game.
You got the Belt now, but you almost lost it.
I always almost lose it! Let’s say this time it was on loan—a very short-term loan. The women in this League are out-of-this-world! Guys in the crowd jizz in their pants just watching them do what they do to me! Every sexfight is a battle of wills, but it’s also the most fun I’ve ever had. This is why I’m determined to hold on to this Title as long as possible!
Now excuse me; I’m about to cum into Carrie’s mouth!
Last week, Caribe made Paul lose control in less than five minutes and thus won his Championship Title. But Paul bet that Carrie couldn’t withstand HIS sex attacks for five minutes, and she agreed to put the Belt back into play. So now Paul has one chance at redemption: make Carrie submit or say goodbye to his Title.
Caribe has been Paul’s boss at the Montreal XXXpo for years, and she always considered him her unofficial lover. Paul fucks other strippers, but he’s always on-call for his boss. Even with Paul being in a relationship with Prudie, Carrie still feels a little like she owns him and taking the Belt from him would make it clear to everyone. So? Will Paul be able to resist his boss’s expert caresses for five minutes? No man in the crowd could, that’s for sure! But then again, only Paul is the Champ.
Despite being a founding member, Sophie’s never been Sexfighting Champion. The last time she tried for the Belt was in the Quarterfinal of the Tournament that established the Title, back in 2010. But now that a man is Champion, she feels she’s got a decent shot. And since Champion Paul never sexfought Sophie, he jumped at the occasion to “tame a panther.”
With a mind-blowing SIX victories in the BSF-500 King (or Queen) of the Oil Ring Tournament, Kim won the right to face BSF Sexfighting Champion Paul for his Belt. For this challenge, Kim chose to face Paul in the Oil of Olé since the substance clearly brought her luck. And Paul will need luck of his own; he only defended his Title once and scored just one victory in the Tournament Kim just won.
To commemorate the 500th BSF regular posting (BSF-500), the No Holds Bar organized a King (or Queen) of the Hill-type Tournament, except the hill is replaced with a shallow pool filled with Oil of Olé, the aphrodisiac oil that multiplies arousal by ten. And it all starts with the current BSF Champion Paul facing—well, a lucky sexfighter about to be randomly selected.