Taming Her Pray: Amelie & Sig

Amelies figure was by no means in the control of Sigs; her feet barely on their edge, as the French woman still possessed the means to break the hold with barely any effort. But the overall heat of the moment, the simple fact that Sig was actually humping some of the sense out of her much bigger frame in such a dominant wrestling move, had left her briefly speechless.

Her crotch becoming extremely wet, Amelie felt she could explode at any moment, her hands holding Sig's hair and shoulder both, as she'd slightly bring up her leg to somewhat wrap around the girl, her massive frame seemingly dominated by Sig's petite one!

Amelie seemingly getting more and more turned on, and Sig was quite delighted to up her effort some more. She began to rub herself more intentionally against the woman, shaking her head even faster while her arms would loosen and tighten around the amazon's figure. Her own arousal was building up as well while she was doing this to Amelie, feeling a pretty rare excitement for being in control for once!

Amelie would jolt with every firm press of her figure; the arms of Sig briefly loosening, before forcing the bigger woman to press in. Still in next to no pain, Amelie would be forced to bite her lip as Sig upped her motorboating, causing the French womans massive chest to jiggle and bounce. Her hand would occasionally ruffle Sig's hair,
her other still holding her shoulder firmly. To an onlooker, it would look like Amelie was actually being crushed under the raw strength of her arms. In reality, the at-most-firm hold and intense body contact had put Amelie in heaven!

"Let..go...your..." Amelie would mutter, before her figure went briefly numb. With a sudden jolt, she'd suddenly scream, exploding against the girl as Sig essentially humped and squeezed an orgasm from her!

Sig felt a spasm against her crotch, and she arched herself a bit before pushing Amelie's away from her. Panting a bit, she noticed that the woman had actually came from what she did to her. Her cheeks blushed a bit, and she felt a shivering jolt inside her from the realization.

"N-not so tough now, big girl...?" she taunted back, before moving behind Amelie to try bearhugging her again. "Who's the doll now..? Huh?"

Amelie had somewhat embarrassingly become mush in the girls arms. Did she possess the physical ability to escape easily? Of course. Did she possess the will? Not even close. It was almost as if she wanted someone half her size to leave her high and dry.

She didn't even resist the girls attempt to slide behind her, her huge rear now pressing tightly against Sig's crotch and stomach, as Sig again reaffirmed her arms. Part of Amelie didnt want to leave Sig's arms, if it meant she'd be fucked senseless. Part of Amelie wanted her to easily break out, and turn the girl to mush in response.

Gripping her arms softly, Amelie would throw somewhat of a lie, in an attempt to almost spur Sig on, as she knew outright admitting the situation was hot could perhaps encourage a change up from Sig in response. "Stop...Sig...I Can't...breath..." She'd mutter out in fake flustered breaths, trying to trick the girl into thinking her hold was outright crushing her, in somewhat of sly way of asking her to continue!

"What was that...?" Sig asked mockingly, her confidence growing rapidly after she managed to make Amelie came just now.

She felt like she could barely contain herself now. Having the amazon somewhat turned putty in her grasps almost felt unreal considering what the woman had done to her in the ring. The blonde continued squeezing, ignoring Amelie's plea, her crotch would start rubbing the woman's rear while one of her hands slided down, cupping the giantess' crotch.

Amelie would again hold the girls arms, selling the move like it was breaking her in two, when in reality she could of stayed in the smaller woman's arms all night, most likely without even being hurt too much.

"You're..crushing me.." she'd fakely wince out, resisting a moan as the girl cupped her crotch, responding with somewhat of a small grind and gyration of her hips in response, trying to stimulate Sig a fraction of how she was feeling.

"Mmmhh..." Sig let out a soft moan as she felt Amelie's butt gyrating against her excited crotch, causing her to squeeze her slightly harder for a bit.

Her hand would begin to rub the amazon's wet sex back and forth while she continued her humping, feeling herself losing control to the feeling of being in charge somewhat. She eventually slipped two fingers on Amelie's crotch and pump them in and out, her squeezing loosened now that she's focusing her attention to the giantess' womanhood.

The fact that Sig no longer tried to squeeze the giant didn't change the heat of the moment for Amelie at all. It was near solely about the tight body contact, something which was still maintained, and added to by the somewhat cupping of her crotch.

"You..." Amelie would murmur, the borderline-nympho quickly wettening again in the girls hold. Her gyrations would increase, hands gently holding Sig's own as the big woman moaned.

Amelie's rear was rubbed more and more against her crotch, and that was quite distracting for Sig as she still remembered well how arousing the woman's butt could be. At least her body did. She moaned and wriggled behind the amazon, rubbing her own breasts against Amelie's back, her fingers kept sliding in and out the woman's crotch while she tried to contain herself.

"Ooouhh... mmm..."