Judy "Brawny Belle" West vs Satomi Hasake

Judy felt Satomi's meek resistance, smiling softly as she continued her soft licking at her folds. "It's okay," she said, as though the resistance was merely teasing foreplay. "You want to feel good, don't you, princess?" Her voice was coated with as much honey as her tongue, tempting Satomi as she raised her head a bit, kissing at the upper reaches of her pussy so that her lower lip brushed over her clit. She felt Satomi's legs pushing her hands back slowly, and took another firm kiss at her womanhood. "You realllly want me to stop, puddin'?" she teased, feeling confident that Satomi would melt into her grasp easily enough. Whether she would...

At that question, Satomi froze up, not even sure what the proper responce would be. She hated lying, and part of her would be if she said yes. However... the other part of her, the voice of lust over reason wanted this to continue. Biting the edge of her lip, her first responce was nothing more than a chill and shiver when she felt Judy's lips press around her clit, sending a sharp and sudden feeling of arousal to spike through her, her body starting to build up again like something might soon come flooding out if this continued, but she continued to try and resist, even if her body ached greedily for more.

"...I.. mmm.. don't know... Ha.. ha... i-it's too good... b-but... aaah~ ....this isn't... a match.." Only briefly did her side of reason manage to come out, her words cut between her enthralled moans and panting for breath while Judy's foreplay continued, leaving her to become lost in it all once again, unable to speak as she barely managed to continue trying to resist, seeing it become a useless attempt against her. Had Satomi known that this was allowed... she would have never become a part of this. And yet... why did she still feel like she was more than happy to be here right now?

Judy smiled wider, watching Satomi struggle better than some more experienced girls had managed to, Her expertise guided her hands up to grope Satomi's breasts, massaging them firmly. "There you are, lovely. Just lay back. Let nee-chan take care of you."

She'd return to licking over her snatch with soft laps, but firm enough to imply what she could truly do to the scientist should she have been forceful. She'd position her strong biceps beneath her thighs as she squeezed softly at her breasts, lifting her bottom up from the mat and her pussy closer to her face.

There was little that Satomi found possible to do in order to resist this girl. Her whole body was numb with the sensation of pleasure, and she didn't dare try to muster the strength to fight back. Slowly she found it harder and harder to really do anything back, only letting out a deep moan, or her body occasionally shivering from it all as she left herself inthe hands of Judy, a slave to the woman's sexual acts.

"..Aaa..ha-aa~" Her soft voice cried out noce more as her now firm breasts were played with so expertly by Judy, her fleshy nubs completely erect and just begging to be toyed with again, and her whole body quaking from the warmth of Judy's touch upon her breasts. Her light frame being forced up, her bare ass and womanhood facing the views of the entire crowd who watched with their lustful eyes was still under the barraige of Judy's tongue and lips, more sweet juices slowly pouring out as she neared climax. Her entire body went completely tense again, as any second she felt it coming, tears starting to form from the ends of her olive eyes as she realized what was about to happen. It felt better than anything she ever had gone through before, but it also was the most embarressing and horrible thing she went through as well, she didn't know what to make of it.

Judy purred, looking up at Satomi's eyes as she stopped licking. She smirked slyly at her at the sight of her overwhelmed expression. "I could stop," she said teasingly, nuzzling her nose against her pussy and giving it a light kiss. "I could let you go," she offered in a seductive voice. "You don't have to go through this embarrassment if you don't want. Buuuut..." She'd give a long, wet lick, tasting more of her heavenly juices.

"But then I wouldn't get another taste of your delicious honey... and you don't get another lovely, mind-blowing release like you did before. Maybe better. I always liked oral orgasms better. It's like being kissed in your most sensitive spot, and tongues and lips rather than fingers or something. And they build up, you know." She winked suggestively from between her legs, still nuzzling her nigh-virginal womanhood. "You're still rocking from the first one, and then another orgasm hits you not minutes later... I think you'd explode," she purred. "Think you can handle it, little love?"

What was once the rapture of bliss and practically begging for more was slowly turning to a cry for it all to stop, no longer finding any sport in this as she started to feel more and more humiliated by what was going on. She could only hope that Judy might stop or do something else, otherwise she might just have to tap out. And the last thing Satomi wanted was to be seen as someone who lost their first match after getting raped in the ring.

"..N...No, j-just.. stop, p-please..." Her words were weaker, a pathetic beg and whimper in her tone as she felt tears coming rom her eyes and rolling down her cheeks in a slow stream. The pleasure was really an amazing sensation, but here... with people watching... and with someone she didn't even know, it was an awful experiance, and she could only beg that Judy was going to stop.

The ref looked to Judy questioningly, seeming to ponder asking for Satomi's submission but Judy shook her head, locking eyes with the ref meaningfully.

"As you wish, princess," Judy said softly, doing so close enough that her lips and breath dance over her womanhood as she does. She'd stand up slowly, eying Satomi with quiet intensity and grabbing one of her arms, trying to yank her to her unsteady feet and wrap an arm around her waist from behind to hold her moreso than squeeze her. She'd wedge her knee between her legs, letting her other arm wrap around one of Satomi's before grabbing and fondling one of her breasts roughly. It wasn't much that Satomi had escaped, aside from an immediate orgasm. There were times when Judy's sex and wrestling were hard to tell apart.

She was... letting her go? Satomi didn't know what to think right now, but there was releif, that was for sure. Her womanhood was still dripping with juices to the mat, and the built up pressure from nearing another climax had practically hurt since it was never released, but that didn't matter, she was being released for now.

Or at least... she had been lifted from the mat. Judy still kept herself around Satomi, holding her up, and toying with her left breast. It was no where near as agonizingly pleasing as it had been when Judy was playing with her sex, but it still felt good, almost.. calming in a sense. Slowly, with a shaky hand, Satomi bent forth just a little, putting more pressure with her breast against Judy's fingertips which caused the young scientist to wince and give a slow, deep moan, and she would pull up her panties and try to adjust her skirt so she wasn't completely indecent. She still felt absolutely flustered to have her breasts revealed to the crowd, but the last she needed was for them to see her goods below too. She would try and take this time to gather herself, slowly letting out long, hot breaths, attempting to find the strength to continue. She wasn't in any pain really, but she still fet worn out, the pleasure having sapped most of her strength through this match so far. But there had to be something she could do... As Judy was playing with her breast, the young scientist finding a soothing pleasure from it, she tried to come up with something with that genius mind of hers, but the ecstasy of all that pleasure still kept her head in a fog.

Judy didn't catch Satomi pull up her cutely plain panties in time, but she stuck out a foot and caught her skirt, holding it down. "Not that," she whispered into her ear, a firm hint of her strength in her voice as well as her impressive body.

She'd wrap her arms over Satomi's, pinning them down and pulling them backward, wrapping one leg around hers to secure her position and add a bit of pressure. Judy's full breasts pressed into her back, hard nipples pressing through the sheer fabric of her outfit. Her free hand reached over to pinch a bit roughly at Satomi's nipple, twisting it playfully between her fingers. "You don't want my pleasure, you get it the old-fashioned way," she said, plainly enough that it might have passed for a bit hurt or cold for Judy. It would sound rather perky to a stranger, though.

Once again, Satomi felt like she was completely at this girl's mercy. There was something about the domination that felt... strangely erotic, but once again, the fact that she was among a massive crowd, enjoying the show of her getting fondled and played with had left that feeling in the dust, as the embarressment was too much for her. Tears still welled up in the young scientists olive eyes, and she continued her weak struggle. But with every touch along her breasts and feeling the warmth of Judy's pressing into her back, it felt too soothing and warm to really want to break away.

She shuddered and her face went flush when Judy had begun to play with her fleshy nub, her clearly erect nipples being twisted and pulled, causing her to give a sharp yelp, but enjoying it all the same. She couldn't understand it, how do you fight against something that felt so damn good? In a weak attempt, doubting it would work but trying anything at this point, Satomi tried to get her leg between Judy's, her thigh rubbing a little against Judy's, before she would raise it quickly. From behind, she only had the back of her heel, but it was a hard enough point for where she wanted to strike. In her desperate attempt, Satomi tried to raise her leg from behind quickly, aiming to hit the girl in the crotch with her heel.