Makita vs. Amalia! Hardstyle Hentai! (For ThunderFox)

Makita panted and heave, she needed to get away from the bigger woman as she felt something pulling at her leg. Looking back she saw that it was Amalia grabbing a hold of her ankle. She knew that her opponent having any sort of hold on her was going to spell disaster for her as she immediately propped both of her hands on the mat to prevent Amalia from rolling her over on to her stomach.

Looking to counter the larger woman, she would attempt to swing her free leg around her head, hoping that it would be fast enough to catch her opponent by surprise to free her other foot to complete the head scissors. She would attempt if she locked it in, to squeeze with all she could with her thighs, looking to weaken the bigger woman and slowly begin to wear her down so that she could buy herself some time to even think of getting her to cum.

That thought alone was enough to fluster Makita, she couldn't even begin to think what she had to do and if she was even able to do it good enough to get Amalia to orgasm! She just hoped that she would find that one position or move that would be enough to allow her victory!

Amalia had to admit, while she was hoping to go against someone who was a bit closer to her size, she loved tossing a smaller girl around. It was a great feeling, feeling dominant. And soon, she'd be dominant both physically, and sexually. The thought of both made her smile. But, she wasn't cruel. Even though she had to hurt Makita, she'd make sure that she enjoyed the treatment she'd get.

With her leg in hand, Amalia tried to roll the girl over, but she wouldn't move. And, before she could try and force her, she lifted her other leg, wrapping it around her head, pulling her down into a headscissor. "Ghk!" The sudden lack of air took Amalia off guard. The tall woman fell to her knees as she struggled to pull Makita's legs apart, but got nowhere. She was small, but her legs were pretty strong.

She had to get free, but if she couldn't pull her legs apart, she would have to think of a different way. Then, a realization hit her. There was a benefit to her position. Seeing little other option, she stuck her tongue out, trying to lap at the pink haired girl's covered pussy, hoping the stimulation would be enough to get her to loosen her grip.

Makita held on with her legs for dear life as she tried to keep the big woman under her control. She just had to keep on doing this, using hold to keep Amalia off her feet and slowly drain her away before she could sexually attack her. Amalia got to her knees to gain more leverage in trying to break out of the hold as Makita attempted to fall to her back for extra leverage to try and tip her down to the side.

But then she felt something, warm and wet pushing against her crotch as her eyes widened. Amalia was licking a her crotch! "Hiyyyyyeeeee!" she let out as her legs immediately release from Amalia's head, her defense against sexual attacks were still pitiful and now has once again left her wide open for Amalia as her hands went straight for her crotch, disbelief that licking her crotch was the first thing that Amalia thought of to break out of the hold! Hentai tactics was a fearsome thing for Makita to defend against still...

Amalia struggled to get free from the head scissor but couldn't manage to pull her legs apart. She needed to find a new way of doing it, and the first thought that came to mind felt like a very fun one. While stuck in the head scissor, she licked Makita's crotch, which was more than enough to get the girl to let go, and cover herself with her hands.

After sucking in a breath, she grinned at Makita. She really was a timid girl who was easily flustered by the lightest of intimate touches. She couldn't imagine how much she'd quiver once they got to the real fun. The thought of this small, pink haired cutey cumming from a quick fingering made her shiver.

Amalia got back to her feet, looking down at Makita with a slight grin. She'd walk back up to her, this time, reaching for her arm, trying to use it to violently pull her to her feet. "That was naughty of you. I'll have to punish you for it," she said. If Makita didn't resist, she'd wrap an arm around the girl's middle, trying to lift her up just a little before trying to slam her right bac down to the mat as hard as she could with a spine buster.

Makita crawled away from Amalia, still trying to collect herself from the simple lick of her crotch. Attempting to rise back up, but instead of doing that of her own volition, she found herself being lifted up by Amalia! "N-n-no!" she cried out as the larger woman picked her up with her arms. The size difference coming into play once again as she was lifted quite easily.

Grabbing on to Amalia's back, she attempted to find some sort of release from Amalia's hold and was granted it, in form of being forced back down with a spinebuster. Her back crashing hard against the mat, Makita arched her back up once again to cry out in pain as both hands reached around, moaning out in pain as she fell back to the mat. This was what she did not need, having Amalia throw her around like a ragdoll!

Amalia had to give Makita credit for getting her into that head scissor. She let her guard down because she was having so much fun playing with her, and she didn't expect her to counter like she did. She made a mental note to not take her lightly again. Which meant that she was going to give her all to this smaller girl, and she wasn't going to like it.

After lifting the pink haired girl up off the mat, she slammed her right back down hard, causing her to arch her back in pain again. She stared down at the Makita, licking her lips. It was time to give the girl some real stimulation.

Amalia maneuvered behind Makita, dropping to her knees by her head. She'd then grab the girl's hair again, trying to force her to sit up. If she didn't fight her, she'd grab one of the straps of her outfit, trying to tug it down her shoulder. "You don't mind if I take this off, do you?" she whispered seductively into her ear, giving it a light nibble afterwards.

Makita moaned out as her eyes were still glazed over, her head spinning and unfocused which allowed her to temporarily forgot about the pain that her body was in after that spinebuster. She was unaware that she was pulled up into a seated position as her head was slowly coming back to her senses.

But by that point it was already too late as Amalia had taken one side of her one piece and slipped it down her shoulder. Her eyes widened as she let out a embarrassed cry as her arm on the same side was caught up in the fabric. Which left her other arm wrapping up to cover her exposed tit. Her cheeks flared up red as Amalia's assault intensified, but somewhere in her mind she knew that if this continued, then Amalia was just going to snowball until Makita couldn't fight back.

Biting the bottom of her lip, she moved the hand off of he expose tit and shot it to grab on to Amalia's swimsuit. "I-I-I can strip you too!" she shouted back, her words wavering as she took a deep breath before attempting to pull the top to the side!

Amalia, with Makita in a seated position, tugged her suit down one of her shoulders, which exposed her breast. The shy girl was quick to try and cover herself, which made the larger girl giggle a bit. She was so timid, and it made it that much more fun to tease her. She wondered just how much more she'd be able to take before she broke down completely. Amalia intended to find out.

But Makita was a fighter. She reached back, grabbing a handful of Amalia's extremely revealing one piece and yanked it to the side, forcing her large tit to pop out for all the world to see. Amalia was shocked, but not at all embarrassed. This wasn't the first time a crowd had seen her chest.

"If you wanted me naked, you should have said so~!" Amalia cooed before pulling the other side off as well, letting the one piece fall, leaving her entire upper half nude, which elicited a lot of cat calling from the crowd. She didn't mind if Makita wanted to strip her. She probably would have let her if she wanted to. But the pink haired girl was clearly much more shy.

"Now it's your turn," she said, grabbing at the girl's one piece and trying to tug it off of her shoulders completely, trying to expose the girl's supple breasts to the cheering, hooting crowd.

There was a tint of victory for Makita, even if the chance her opponent wasn't going to be just as embarrassed as her for losing her top, she felt like she was getting closer to her goal as she took the initiative to strip back without much hesitation. Now Amalia's breast flopped out in the open as Makita couldn't help but feel ashamed at the large tit right in her face. Things only got worse for Makita as she realized that Amalia was indeed nowhere near as embarrassed as her, more like not embarrassed at all as she stripped off the other side and got topless in front of her!

Makita was slowly beginning to realize that Amalia was well verse in fights like this as she was left in a embarrassed mess, giving Amalia all the time in the world to grab the other side of her suit and pulled it down to her waist, "W-w-wait nooooo!" she cried out as Amalia left both of them topless. With both of them on an 'even' standing in terms of clothing, Makita's first instinct was to cover her chest in shame. But that part of her that was screaming at her to get better in this type of fight, willed her to fight against her base instinct to protect her dignity.

She had to abandon her dignity if she wanted to succeed in her glory of becoming versed in the art of hentai wrestling! Biting the bottom of her lip, she kept her arms off of her chest and instead went for offense. Looking to take Amalia by surprise, she lunged into the bigger woman, looking to smash their bare tits against one another and tried to take her down to the mat. She saw some hentai matches were the women went right back at their opponent after being stripping to prevent their opponent from taking the advantage and sought to emulate that.

However, Makita failed to realize that those matches she saw was with women of same size, not like Amalia. So instead of forcing Amalia back to the mat, the only thing she accomplished was slamming her tits against their bigger adversaries and wrapping her arms around her...

Amalia could tell that Makita was starting to realize just how experienced at sexual encounters that the bigger girl was. If there was one thing she was comfortable with, it was her body, and she was not ashamed to show it off. Makita, on the other hand, seemed to be the exact opposite. After she pulled her outfit down to her waist, leaving her topless, she could see the girl fighting with herself on whether she would cover herself. It was cute.

Makita seemed to resist though. In fact, she took the chance to go on the offensive. She spun around and lunged at her, mashing her breasts against her. "Oof!" The impact wasn't enough to knock her bac to the mat, but it was a surprise. Now, she sat there with Makita's arms around her, and her breasts pressed up against her own.

Amalia grinned at the girl who clung to her, licking her lips as well. The feeling of Makita's bare breasts against her own sent tingles down her spine. She hungered for more, and she was going to take it.

She lifted her arms, snaking them around the smaller girl's frame. With a vicious squeeze, she tried to snag the girl into a sitting bear hug, squeezing her with all she had. "Give me a scream, little pink."