Elizabeth Page vs Lilli Rocherfort (Hentai Endurance)

Liz's large hands clutched onto the smaller woman's calves as they clinched around her head, holding her tight in the headscissors in spite of her best efforts to wrench them apart. Shaking her head side to side, her lips pressed tightly together, the big blonde fought the urge to give Lili just what she was asking for as her pussy grew warmer and wetter around the surging fingers.

The finger-blasting seemed to go on forever, although it was likely only a minute or so, and Liz rocked her body side to side in the hopes of tipping them both over and finding some escape. That was about when Lili redoubled her efforts and all focus went to holding off what was coming. The reported was bright red from the tips of her ears down to most of her bouncing breasts.

Soon Lili would get what she wanted, at first a few long, keening whines as Liz tried to stop herself from moaning. But finally she'd turn her cheek to rest against one of the imprisoning legs, her lips parting to let out a loud moan of mounting pleasure. "OooooOOOOOh! Oh, fuck! No! No-no!" Wide hips bounced and undulated against Lili's hand as her pussy made wet squelching noises at every quick thrust leaving a growing puddle beneath them. Her muscular legs tensed and twitched before loosening their grip and finally falling back down to the mat, spread and squirming helplessly. It was only a matter of moments now before Liz was humiliated. Her moans were now nearly screams, "No! Uhn! UHN! Ooooh! Stop! Stop it! Nooo!"

Lili knew she had Liz on the brink of public humiliation. Lili was enjoying every second of hearing Liz moan deliciously, the wetness of Liz's pussy, and the satisfying SHLICK!SHLICK!SHICK!! sound of Lili's fingers made as she was finger blasting Liz's pussy. Lili smiled and then taunted her opponent by saying. "Yes, that's it. Let's show these people who the real cream queen is you slut." Lili taunted as she was prepared to hear Liz moan out for the first climax of the match.

Liz was blushing all over, her toes were pointing, and her whole body was beginning to quiver and twitch under Lili's relentless finger blasting. The big Georgian was fighting tooth and nail just to stop herself from cumming, but she was rapidly coming unwound. "No! No! I'm not! I wont! No! N-... N-... Nuuuuuuuuuu..." Her objections grew quieter, giving way to a long, quivering sigh as those bright blue eyes rolled back into her head.

Twitching all over Liz gave up her orgasm in powerful gushing pushes around those feverishly pumping fingers. She came quietly, but unmistakably, shivering and groaning until she was a breathless puddle beneath Lili, a puddle with its own puddle spreading beneath it.

The AFW crowd erupted once Liz orgasmed, and Lili would smile as she felt her fingers get soaked in Liz's cum. "Oooh, yes. That's a good girl, but it seems like you're not knocked out. Don't worry you'll take defeat soon, but in the meantime taste this, slut." Lili said to her American opponent, before she put her cum soaked hand into Liz's mouth to force Liz to taste her own cum, as the AFW crowd would cheer in approval. Lili knew that this was humiliating for Liz, and she wanted to continue to humiliate Liz in this match, but Lili wanted to enjoy this moment before she would continue beating down Liz.

Liz was momentarily sedated by her orgasm, or perhaps she was cowed by the humiliation brought on by her orgasm and the crowd's reaction to it. She lay still save for a few lingering shivers that coursed down her spine and out through her legs. When the wet fingers were forced past her lips she only shook her head side to side around them, mewling plaintively.

In a defensive measure the big Georgian would cross her legs, locking her ankles together, to prevent Lili from trying to shove her fingers back in and go for another before she had a chance to recover.

Lili smiled as she saw Liz get defensive with her pussy. "What's the matter, reporter? Scared of little ol' me? Don't worry, I'll get back to fucking you, but first I'm going to milk you like the cow you are, slut!" Lili taunted her downed opponent as she straddled the drained Liz. Once Lili was on top of Liz she would use her hands to fondle Liz's amazing;y huge breasts to the delight of the crowd. Lili would feed off of the cheers of the crowd as she had her way with Liz's ample breasts by fondling them, slapping them, twisting her nipples before Lili said. "I'm thirsty, come on cow. Give me some milk to drink." Lili said before she lowered her head down to Liz's nipples and began licking and sucking on them to try to force milk out of Liz's ample breasts to further humiliate the American woman in front of the AFW crowd.

Liz was slowly recovering from her orgasm, but not before Lili repositioned herself on top of her and began liberally abusing those big, firm breasts for her own, and the crowd's amusement. Gasping in shock and outrage the American wriggled and squirmed upon the mat, lost somewhere between loving and hating this abuse. "Wh-what!? No! Aaah! Uhn! Eee! Uhhh! Stop it!" One side of her mind was actually quite enjoying most of what Lili was doing, and having Lili be the one to do it; but her other side recalled the witnesses and those cameras.

When those lips locked around her nipple her whole body jolted slightly, one strong arm wrapping around Lili's head instinctively, actually pulling the woman's face fully into her breast. "Uh-uh, bitch, now it's my turn!" With a surge of returned strength she would twist her body and attempt to roll them both over, keeping Lili's head between her arm and her tit, and her body down between the woman's open legs. Of course, this required Liz to uncross her own legs, leaving her now sensitive pussy vulnerable to counter attack.

Lili was having fun putting Liz through this pleasure, as the AFW crowd cheered. However, Liz's strength would return to her, and Liz began to try fighting back. Lili would soon find herself in a side-headlock pressing her head in between Liz's bicep and breast. "Mmmrph!!!" Lili cried as her cries of protest were muffled by Liz's ample breasts. Lili however would try to take advantage of the situation at hand and continue sucking and licking Liz's nipple that was in front of her. On top of that Lili realized that Liz left her pussy open for a counterattack, so while sucking on Liz's nipple Lili would try to sneak on of her hands down toward Liz's pussy to begin rubbing to put Liz's mind in a world of pleasure to try to break up the side-headlock.

Liz closed her eyes as she hugged the smaller blonde's head to her breast, just trying her best not to make any loud noises to suggest how much she was enjoying the treatment, although her heavy breathing poked at this fact a little. When she'd wrapped her arm around Lili's head she hadn't been thinking about a headlock, it had been responsive, but now she didn't want to let her go. Rolling her shoulders she tried to at least partially smother the woman with her boob, although fully suffocating her was likely out of reach.

The Georgian had fully intended on getting a hand down between Lili's legs as soon as she'd managed to roll them, but adversary was just a little faster. Liz's pussy was still warm and wet from the continuous pleasure and humiliation she'd been put through, not letting her cool down after her orgasm. Her body arched slightly as a loud moan pushed its way free of Liz's throat. "Oh... fuck..." Not wanting to be alone on the receiving end she reached her free arm down to grab a hold of Lili's bottoms and begin pushing them down as best she could.

Lili wasn't in the most optimal position as Liz was intent on smothering her. However, Lili would keep up the pressure suckling on Liz's nipple and increasing the pace of rubbing Liz's pussy. Lili could tell her plan was working as Liz would moan out loud in pleasure. Lili just had to keep her mind on task as she continued to try to pleasure Liz in this way. Liz would n the meantime try to even the odds with Lili by try to strip away Lili's bikini bottoms. Lili wouldn't let this distract her as she kept on pleasuring Liz, even tough her air supply was getting cut short by this side-headlock position.