On Cam Match - SIG vs Emily Blaskowicz

With Emily giving her an invitation in the form of moving her sex closer to her face, Sig would oblige and try to lick it. She couldn't really focused herself on that task, however, as the girl's fingering was occupying her mind with her own pleasure. If anything, Emily grinding her crotch on her face only added the embarrassment to the situation, which in turn turning her on even more. It wasn't long until she was eventually brought past the edge of ecstasy.

"Ooohh...! Aaahh... aahhnnmmmmm...!" Sig moaned into the covered sex of Emily, slightly bucking herself as she came until her climax subsided. "Mmmmhhh..." she sighed in delight, her blushing still intact as she gave Emily a meek gaze for a bit.

Emily giggled as Sig finally came, now not even trying to hide her enjoyment. Working the girl's folds for a little longer to extract every last bit of pleasure that she could, Emily would remove her fingers from Sig's folds, taking a moment to consider what she could do.

"My my, look at this mess," Emily taunted, deciding on a course of action, "I'll need to clean this up, I suppose. But whatever shall I use...hmm..."

After a moment spent in mock contemplation, Emily reached down to Sig's face with her soaked fingers...and cleaned them off on the girl's face, streaking her cheeks with her own juices.

"That's better," Emily said, reaching back to offer the girl one last spank, "I suppose it's time for a change of pace."

With that, Emily would grab one of the girl's trapped legs, sit up, and immediately attempt to turn Sig over and lock in a Stretch Muffler.

Sig was panting as she recovered from her orgasm, the position she was held in making it harder for her to catch her breath. Unable to do much to prevent whatever Emily wished to do as it was, she could only grunt as the girl wiped her soaked fingers on her face. The blonde gave her opponent a half glare and a pout, although the spank that followed up made her yelp and jump slightly again.

Emily then decided to shift the hold, trapping Sig in the stretch muffler next while she was still quite vulnerable from her orgasm. She wasn't able to defend herself, obviously, and could only groan and squirm a little as her body was stretched in the hold. The pain partly wiped the remaining pleasant sensation from her climax, but it also began to turn her on again as it was.

"Nnnggghhh... l-let go..."

"Nah," Emily shot back, grinning as Sig struggled under her, "I'd rather play with you a bit more."

With that, the redhead would tighten up the hold, sinking further down onto Sig. At the same one hand would slide down her thigh and start rubbing at the blonde's folds once more, teasing her for a bit before Emily decided to release her.

Dropping the girl's leg, Emily backed away and waited for Sig to get back to her feet.

"Aaahhnnn...!" Sig let out another moan as Emily's hand returned to her still wet sex, her womanhood was rather sensitive now after having an orgasm.

Her opponent probably could have kept her putty like this, but she decided to release her in fact. Sig writhed on the mat sluggishly, still trying to gather her breath before attempting to get herself up to her feet.

With a wobbly footing, she'd approach Emily slowly this time, still looking a little drained but quite eager to get back at her opponent. Those who had seen a couple of her matches before would argue that she's just craving for more punishment. In any case, Sig would reach for Emily's arm, trying to grapple the taller girl despite not having the required strength to overpower her opponent.

Watching Sig slowly make her way back towards Emily, the redhead found herself wondering if the blonde really was a glutton for punishment. Deciding that she didn't particularly care one way or the other, Emily quickly countered by wrapping her arms around Sig, intending to trap the blonde in a bearhug. If she could manage this, she'd squeeze down hard on the blonde for a bit before charging with the blonde towards the turnbuckle, intending to ram Sig back-first into the post, sandwiching the girl between the structure and the redhead holding her.

"Augh!" Sig cried as her attempt to grapple her opponent only resulted in her lithe form being lifted up and squeezed by Emily's tight embrace, her head slightly rolled back as she felt the crushing sensation on her waist.

That wasn't the end of her predicament as the taller girl then opted to ram her onto the corner, stunning and pinning her weakened form against the post. The blonde groaned and writhed weakly after the initial crash, her arms hung on the top ropes while she panted heavily on the corner. The breasts of Emily pressed nicely against her own chest kept her excitement alive, and she found herself starting to look at the girl with a more submissive expression.

Allowing a moment to appreciate Sig's expression, Emily kept up the pressure on the blonde, squeezing tighter and tighter for a bit until she decided to change things up a bit. Releasing Sig, Emily would try to tie the German's arms up with the ropes.

If she could manage this, Emily would then try to deliver two quick punches to Sig's belly before trying to relieve her of what was left of her bikini. Assuming she was successful, Emily would then try to grope Sig for a bit, enjoying the opportunity while she could.

The pressure made Sig grunted a bit, and she gasped for air as Emily withdrawn herself from her. She then felt a couple of blows aimed at her belly, knocking the air out of her and caused her lithe form to slightly bend forward, although her tied arms kept her from being fall over completely. While still panting on the corner, the blonde felt her bikini top being stripped away from her, followed by her now exposed breasts being groped.

"Oouhhh..." she moaned while squirming cutely, her expression was a mixture of grimace and arousal due to her belly still aching as well.

"My my, you look like you're enjoying that," Emily remarked, "Definitely something to keep in mind for later."

With that, Emily leaned in and captured the German's lips with her own, her tongue slipping past Sig's lips to ravage her mouth. In the meanwhile, Emily's hands would move down from Sig's breasts to her stomach, before the redhead's nails dug in, Emily trying to punish the girl with a stomach claw.