Babel vs Colleen: Bloodplay

"Say it!" she hissed firmly, shaking her ass a bit and letting odd drops of her still-warm fluids trickle onto her. She knew the conditions of the match, and ran her hand sensually over her womanhood. "Submit to me! Shout it!" she scolded. "Then you'll have all of the rich, tasty mistress you can gorge your greedy belly on."

Babel ws not as concerned witht he rules as the match as Colleen seemed to be and was more in a lusty daze than anything else. She shook her head to clear her mind. She didn't really care what she had to do to get more and finally proclaimed. "I submit! I submit to my mistress! She's one human I won't kill!" It was close enough, or at least in Babel's mind, that was what Colleen was trying to get her to say. If accepting this one sliver of humanity was her ticket to more of those delicious fluids than she would even go that far.

The ref heard the submission and looked to Colleen. She laughed haughtily and shoved her bloody, soaked sex into Babel's face. "Of course I accept my loyal little pet," she crowed, the bell sounding as she rubbed her juicy crotch into her face. "Here's your tasty reward now, lovely. Don't waste it."

As the crowd hesitantly but noisily went wild with approval, she tapped her knee a bit and tried to whisper to her loudly. "And then we can get ice cream!"

Babel excitedly drank the juices as the dom's ass was lowered back down on top of her. She nibbled and sucked lightly at the pussy, never being too rough with it, even though she knew Coleen would still like that. Like an infant sucking on a bottle she gnawed on the pussy lips and suckled at them, letting her tongue slip in and out and all around Connie's wet sex. When she had her fill, she fell back to the ground and began moaning, rubbing her belly with a huge smile on her face. "uuuuuuuh." She moaned out. "My tummy hurts." She still had a smile on her face. "I think mistress managed to fill it up with all her yummy juices." but ehn she heard Colleen's whisper her eyes lit up and she wriggled free and bounced up. "But I have room for that!"

Her tone became dark with her next words as she looked at Colleen with a gleam in her eye and a wicked smile. "I want strawberry topping.... because it looks the most like blood."

Colleen wins by submission.