SIG vs Chelsea and Amy - Handicap Hentai Match

The crawl to the ropes seemed like a long way, and in the end Sig didn't even make it. Just as she's close to the edge of the ring, the lithe girl felt herself being seized by Amy and Chelsea, and despite her squirming there's little she could do to shake off the two in her current condition.

"L-let me go...! No! No!" she whined childishly.

"Oh don't start pleading now before we even got started." Chelsea said playfully as they got her back in the center of the ring. Chelsea moved to the back and pulled Sig up to lock in a sharpshooter, from there she would try and keep the hold with one arm while she worked her other hand down to Sig's croch.

While she was doing this Amy moved over to Sig's body laid on it, pulling Sig's arm over her head and hooked her arms around her hoist her up. Amy would then go back to fondling Sig's exposed breast as the two double teamed the blonde.

With her being an easy picking for the much fresher duo, Sig could only let both Chelsea and Amy arranged her tired form to their liking, the redhead went for a sharpshooter with some modification while the bigger blonde took care of her upper half and arms.

She initially let out an agonized cry as her legs were locked in the hold, but would soon moaning again the moment Chelsea tended to her still rather sensitive crotch. Meanwhile, the hands of Amy on her breasts on top of what her friend did pretty much crumbled her remaining resistance as she became the plaything for her opponents.

"Ahhmm... aahh... mwaahh...!" her moan continued to come out as she was subjected to the sweet torture by the two girls.

Once again Sig was quick to start letting herself give in to their tactics, though given how she had been naked around all throught this match it was pretty justified she'd be so easy to rile up. Chelsea bent down lower to help her reach, and so she could pick up the pace of of her movements while Amy turned Sig's head to face her her an drive the blonde another kiss as she went back to working on her chest.

The two were in full control and no one seemed willing to stop and remind them that their time in the ring together was only supposed to be temporary, fulling intone. On getting Sig to her third climax as fast as possible.

"Mmmmmmm..." Sig let out a feeble moan into Amy's lips as the girl kissed her again while still fondling her chest.

Meanwhile, Chelsea picking up her pace between her legs made her lower half wriggled, almost like a puppy wagging its tail. At this rate it looked like Sig had already gave in to the fate of being her opponent's plaything, her expression turning silly from the increasing pain and pleasure. She's even bracing herself for another orgasm, which seemed like a delicious idea regardless of how it'd ultimately seal her fate in this match.

"Mmmff... mmmfff... mmff..."

The two felt Sig's effort to fight come to a complete stop, her body relaxed and accepted it's eventual fate as Chelsea and Amy seemed poised to finish her off. However much to the crowds disappointment, Amy broke the kiss and let Sig, Chelsea did the same and and realesed the sharpshooter as they moved over to the side again.

"Well now should we go about this next?" Amy asked the more calculating redhead. "Oh I'm sure we can find some way, first let's give her a second to cool off before we get back on her again." The two moved over to Sig's sided and looked dow on her smugly, fully in control of the situation.

Sig felt herself getting closer to another orgasm, and was already all too eager to have the next climax that she gasped loudly when both Amy and Chelsea suddenly let her go. She moaned in protest and writhed weakly on the mat, unable to find the strength to get up just yet.

Watching the two towering over her while discussing what should they do to her next only turned her on even further, her cheeks blushing as she looked at both Amy and Chelsea with a submissive gaze. A part of her was surely grateful that her opponents weren't in a hurry to finish her off...

Sig protested their little trick and and looked up at them red-faced, like she was gazing upon a goddess. "I don't think she appreciated is leaving her so soon." Amy laughed. "Dont worry Sig were far from done with you." Chelsea leaned over to Amy's ear and delegated her next move. Amy's smile getting sly as she nodded her head in confirmation.

The two friends laid down next to the their pray and hugged her from the sides, sandwiching the blonde between them. In unison the two began to rub Sig in various places, Chelsea also brought her head forward and kissed Sig's cheek, Amy doing the same to her other side as they humiliated the blonde further.

Sig gave a weak smile as it seemed that Amy and Chelsea figured out her masochistic side. That side of hers was jumping with joy as she heard the redhead declaring that they're far from done with her. She was curious about what they're planning now that she's pretty much a sitting duck, but the answer of that question was something she'd find soon enough.

Amy and Chelsea then laid themselves next to her and began to sandwich her lithe form between their bodies. The rubbing and kissing made her felt like melting almost instantly, and she moaned and writhed in response while the crowds were getting crazy with what they're seeing.

"O-oohh...! G-gawdd..."

Chelsea laughed as Sig was once again reduced to mush between. "That took like two seconds!" she giggled at Sig's expression. "Give her some credit, look at the two of us, I'd like to see someone not give up if stuck between them." Amy said between her pecks, Chelsea shrugged as if to say 'Good point.' before getting back to Sig's neck.

Suddenly Chelsea had another idea and pull Sig in for a kiss. Before pushing her head towards Amy's, who took the cue and kissed Sig as well. After breaking it off, they both looked at Sig mischievously. "So mind telling us who got it better?" Chelsea asked cutely, waiting for Sig's reaction.