Rough Sleepover - Karina vs Liberty ( For Acuya )

Karina was looking to test certain things, having plenty of ground to cover when it came to Liberty's ass. All she needed to keep in mind was to occasionally turn away so she could breathe in more air than she could right now and she would be fine. She listened, though Liberty's actions were quickly enough to keep Karina from actually misbehaving, releasing a soft, muffled groan as those cheeks slapped against the sides of her head, not too hard to hurt her but enough to make a slight clapping sounds from impacting Karina's face.

She would begin to use that hot muscle in full, dragging it between those cheeks, the skin that was protected between the thin layer of panties was going to be hard to lick through but for now she focused purely on the flesh that laid bare, shuddering a bit as she licked that sweat right off but dammit if she didn't secretly enjoyed Liberty's body. For now she let that show, mainly for the worshiping session while she considered how she was going to beat Liberty down and smother her with next, closing her eyes and just idly lapping away at all kinds of skin she had access of.

Liberty had to bite her lips hard to keep from letting out a loud moan, as Karina went to work with her tongue. Not that she had a problem letting her arousal be known - the time for hiding feeling was long gone, if it ever existed. But she didn’t want to put all of her cards on the table, not just yet, and she didn’t want Karina to know just how much she was into this. That was something that could be used against her.

Because, goddamn, was she into this.

So many women wouldn’t have been into using their tongues at all, let alone doing anything of value with it, but not Karina. She went into it hard, licking away, getting in deep, clearly enjoying giving as much as she did receiving. It helped Liberty get into it, too, as she reached down and ran her fingers across Karina’s stomach, feeling the iron muscle underneath.

”Really liking my ass, huh?” Liberty sighed with a long drawl. ”Here. Let me give you all the ass you can handle.”

And that was the only warning Liberty would give before she sat down in full, deprieving Karina of all oxygen. It wouldn’t be for too long, she only had so much time left, but she didn’t much care. She wanted struggling. She wanted moaning. She wanted Karina breathless and gasping and having the taste of ass on her tongue for days to come.

Karina wouldn't deny that she had a thing for big curves. Still, it had to be natural and not overly thick. Liberty fit that description perfectly and Karina was no stranger to worshiping a good ass, she had her own worshiped plenty of times after all. She obediently went on, knowing that time was running out but also because it gave her some time to recover while getting a good feel and taste of the ass that was resting on top of her. She didn't answer back, shuddering as those fingers roamed across her stomach, flexing her abs just to tease Liberty and show her just how battle hardened those ridges were.

Then Liberty decided to use her full weight to cover and envelop Karina's ass and she was rewarded with Karina's body bucking up and twisting from side to side, giving her the struggling she wanted while Karina's reddened, warm face was buried between those cheeks, releasing a few hot, vibrating moans into it while her legs kicked and shifted along the mat! Liberty definitely knew how to get to Karina, who was getting getting quite excited despite being smothered yet again!

Time was short, but that was the funny thing about being under an ass - everything seemed to slow down between the cheeks, in Liberty’s experience. There was the pounding, hammering away at you, fighting for every single breath, struggling to take in enough oxygen to stay conscious, fighting for every moment of life.

Knowing what that was like and what Karina had to be going through? It made this all the more satisfying. Dominating was one thing, but having a woman worth dominating was so precious.

She could’ve done it for minutes, hours, days, but she only had a few seconds, and her time was officially up. With a long, resentful sigh, she a quick bounce, slapping Karina in the face with her cheeks, before she rose up and straightened her skirt, getting back onto her two feet. Stretching out, she skipped over to the the nearest corner with her arms up high and her chest on display, looking down on Karina with a toothy grin. ”What’s wrong, beastie? Looking little tired, down there. Gotta work on your breathing exercises.”

The way Liberty was dealing with her in the short amount of time she had left in that smother almost intoxicated Karina for more. The long haired and topless fighter resisted underneath that big, sweaty butt. She tried her best to break free despite the time that allowed such a smother, to give Liberty what she wanted but also to prevent herself from actually passing out! She flinched and released those final, muffled moans into that ass while her lungs were burned, completely drained from the lengthy smother!

She could still hear the referee calling for Liberty to release the smother and for a moment she was happy, however Liberty gave a finishing touch by slapping those sweaty cheeks in her face, just an added flavor of humiliation that had left Karina gasping, yet still longing for more. She would take only half a minute before she started to sit up, rubbing her face clean from sweat and rose up onto her feet while keeping her eyes at the now taunting Liberty, still tasting the woman on her lips after that amount of worshiping. " Yeah.. I have done my fair share of giving and receiving.. But never had someone actually use their cheeks to box me black and blue. It's pretty hot, almost wanted more! " She would tease back before she would lower herself, her breathing was getting better and now it was time to start fighting back. " But first.. I need to return the favor.. "

By all accounts, Liberty had every right to be as cocky as she appeared. The advantage was in her favor, here. She had the lead in knockouts, with two down and only one to go before she had this all locked up. Not only that, but she had good time to recover, where Karina had just the past few minutes fighting for every breath.

She shouldn’t have had anything to fear. With most foes, she wouldn’t. But Karina, well, she was an exception in so many ways. ”Don’t worry, you’ll be getting more.” She took a big step out of the corner and gave her ass a hard smack, letting the sound echo across the room. ”More than you can handle.”

She ducked down in her grappling stance and started to circle around Karina, fingers wiggling, ready to pounce in an instant if she had an opening. She was hungry to wrap this up, hungry to win, and have the beast all to herself…

Now that she was on her feet and the air was remaining in her lungs for a bit longer, it was time to get back at the woman, lowering herself in a grappling stance as Liberty began to circle her again, it was going to be a dangerous ending if she wasn't too careful. " Oh I imagine.. But it ain't happening! " Karina shifted a bit lower before she lunged off her feet, deciding that instead of just waiting for Liberty to come at her, she would seek to close the distance and fight her own way.

She would look to bring an arm around Liberty's head, wanting to capture it and pull her head down, bury that face into some bare, sweaty side boob as she sought to lock Liberty in a simple yet effective side headlock, at the very least in a position to go for something else right off the bat while at the same time giving Liberty a faceful of bare tit, perhaps it was going to be enough to distract her!

Playing safe wasn’t really in Liberty’s DNA, but she knew she wouldn’t have to wait too long for Karina to bring the fight. Not before and sure as fuck not now, when they were both revved up and burning. Speaking for herself, she was almost at the point where she didn’t care who won the match, anymore - her or Karina, a good time was guaranteed. More of a pride thing than anything, but even if she did lose? There was no way this was their last match.

It would seem Karina felt the same way, moving in on Liberty with all the subtlety of a raging lion. Her head was seized in tucked tight under the Beast’s breast, kept in a strong hold, nice and tight. Liberty struggled against it for a moment, before it became clear just how futile that was - Karina’s arms were built with solid muscle, rough and unyielding. No getting out of that.

So, plan B? She pushed forward, hard, attempting to ram her opponent against the nearest turnbuckle, hammer her there.

Things were going to happen just the way Karina predicted, locking up with the big woman and just trying to outpush her despite what had just happened to her. She can't have Liberty beating her again, the next smother was going to be the last for her and Karina needed to find a way to bring it even or she might just end up underneath Liberty for a long time! She considered her defenses to be weak after that and soon enough Liberty confirmed that when she started to push into her with added strength, starting to cause Karina's feet to sleep and take a single step back, followed by another and another!

She had to change her own plan otherwise she'd be crushed into the turnbuckle again! She had no choice but to use the hard corner to her own advantage, deciding to fall back and take Liberty with her for the ride.. Only to bring her foot up and collide with Liberty's stomach, trying to flip and throw Liberty over her and against the turnbuckle, perhaps even in a favorable tree of woe position where she could really go all out in humiliating and smothering her!

Karina was strong. Liberty was strong. But they couldn't’ be exactly as strong as each other, could they? Different muscles had to be trained to different extents, different areas had to be superior to others. They weren’t clones. This wasn’t an exact mirror match.

It seemed like the lower body advantage was in Liberty’s favor, at least from the outset. She pushed forward, drove hard into the Beast, and she was making gains. One step, then another, drawing them closer to the corner and her finally victory over Karina.

That was when things went tits up. Literally.

Liberty’s eyes widened as Kariana suddenly switched up, pulling instead of pushing and dragging her along for the ride. She was flipped, sent up and over, only to come down on the turnbuckle - sort of. As she slid down, one of her legs became entangled in the ropes, and she was left there to dangle and kicked about struggling about like a fish caught on the hook. Not the best position to be in. Not with this match.