Li-Mei vs Asha Dranui - Make Your Mark

The more she tried to struggle, the worse it ended up for her in terms of her spine, having been arched up nearly into a “C” with her muddied tits on display for everyone to see. She heard Asha’s purrs, her deft fingers making use of what she has a hold on. Despite Li-Mei’s efforts in pushing herself towards the ropes, Asha wasn’t going to relent. Everytime she would mount an effort to push on towards those ropes, Asha’s fingers would do something to bring pause to such efforts, having been spurred on by seeing and hearing the Oriental Rose this aroused.

“Ahhhh~ Nooo….gnnnhh~” Such arousal was too hard to ignore, however, especially as her nips would be pinched by those fingers, bringing a shock all around Li-Mei’s body, and a loud moan escaped her lips. “Nnnnngh!!” Though it wouldn’t be the only thing that came out of her. Lactation is one thing that isn’t quite common, but her breasts spewed their liquid all over Asha’s hands, her pussy throbbing as her body shuddered underneath the Mud Wrestling Kshatriya.

Asha couldn't help but lick her lips, getting the taste of mud in her mouth...a taste she was far too used to to have it bother her at this point. The grimy sensation only made the white haired beauty spurred on to continue, as she felt as she was at home. In her element, as she was the queen of the mud wrestling circuit and she was showing the Oriental Rose just that.

Playing with those large and bouncy breasts, Asha had to admit that Li-Mei was quite a beauty, she'd love to roll around with her in a less competitive setting to. Let these wonderful tits smother her, lick and pleasure them. It would be a treat, but for now she was dead set on making Li-Mei reach nirvana through pleasure alone.

Massaging those breasts as she torture that back for a bit, when she got that loud moan out, and felt the lactation cover her finger, Asha would ease up a bit. She didn't want the fun to be over too soon after all. Choosing the release those tits and let Li-Mei flop face first into the mud. Asha would move up. Trying to grab Li-Mei and roll them over, so Asha was on her back in the mud and Li-Mei was sort of on top of her, scooting upwards until Li-Mei's head was practically resting on her crotch, Asha would bring her flexible legs up and around, while her hands took a hold of Li-Mei's arms to pull them up and straight, towards Asha. Trying to control her foe as she would use her feet to press against the Oriental Rose's breasts, trying to have her mud covered feet push those large breasts together while pulling on those arms of her opponent.

Within the mud, Li-Mei had seen lots of things happen in the pit that she had battled in before AFW. Spectacular submissions and amazing orgasms that were pulled from an unwilling opponent succumbing to pleasure. She was not new to having the taste of mud, and it was far from the last where she battled in the grimy substance. But she had hoped not to see her own tits lactating in Asha’s grasp, releasing the milky substance with enough stimulation. Her cheeks grew red as she lamented in the STF hold, panting after some effort to get her to that point. What little dignity Li-Mei had left was being fiercely clamped onto for dear life as she seethed in this debasing humiliation that showed the lactating breasts.

It had taken a moment longer for Asha to release the hold as the Mud Wrestling Kshatriya massaged the breasts, merely weening the pleasure slowly before she would ease up. The Oriental Rose dropped down and was flattened onto the dirty floor with a stilted groan. But she didn’t rest there for too long until Asha went for something else.

Her face caked with mud, that didn’t stop the moans from coming out of her mouth as soon as Asha’s feet moved onto her breasts, pushing them together. Her hands balled into fists as she struggled to run and escape. But in this position, that was a difficult task to do, once they were in Asha’s grasp, it was hard to pull them out of her grasp. Her head rested on the Indian’s crotch, two thighs on each side as she squirmed in the mud.

So far in this muddy battle between these two ladies had so for been predominantly one-sided. As they were locked in a struggle which Asha had so for managed to show just why she was known as one of the greatest mud wrestlers in the world. She had milked Li-Mei in front of a fully packed crowd, caused the to lactate within the grim and dirt of the mud. Now she had turned her over and set up her up in quite a humiliating hold.

The feet of Asha pushed into the large breasts of Li-Mei and made the smoosh and press together, using her feet to reform those breasts to her desire. She noticed how Li-Mei balled her fists but she kept a firm grip on those wrists of hers and didn't allow her to bring them into action just yet.

" Cat got your tongue, Beautiful. Nothing to say in this position?" Asha teased a bit as she would shift her feet against those breasts to make those bountiful boobs jiggle a bit in the mud.

Li-Mei would be grateful for the release after the STF manoeuvre, but her cheeks were red after her breasts were forced to lactate. She had hoped that things couldn't get worse, but they somehow did.

Right around the time Asha would unhand and release Li-Mei, there was a brief moment where her chest heaved up and down. Of course, a brief moment is what the Chinese woman will get as the Indian would roll her onto her back, the front completely caked in mud. The Oriental Rose wouldn't know what the Mud Wrestling Kshatriya was planning, right up until she would grab her arms and those feet found her chest. "Ahhh~! Haaahhh~ Auuuuuhhh~" Moaning lewdly, her body shuddered as she looked up, seeing Asha behind, seeing that smile, biting her lips as that is mostly the one thing she could do at this moment.

Asha seemed hellbent on bringing out as much as the Oriental Rose could give. And the Chinese woman has a lot to offer as it looks. Despite what is going on with her tits, the view was pretty beautiful. Briefly looking down at the feet that knead and massage that bountiful chest. A beautiful view indeed, the way that her feet moved and dipped were mesmerising, the intensity building up more and more. All attempts to stifle or mute her moans would be futile at this point, letting it all out until something else came out...

"Ahhhhhhhhh~!! Ugghhhhhhhhaaahhh~!!!" Her body trembled from the quaking orgasm, the Oriental Rose's pussy finally releasing her sex nectar for the first time. Her breasts giving up its own fluids as more exploded out of her, offering more fluids to the muddy ground and to the Mud Wrestling Kshatriya that brought her to such heights of pleasure.

Asha couldn't help but purr out a bit at the sweet sounds that Li-Mei was releasing, it was clear that her rough foot kneading of those breasts of the Oriental rose was having quite an effect on the delicate flower. The shapely Indian beauty continued to massage and knead those breasts, while she kept the hands of Li-Mei restricted and under control.

She continued to play with Li-mei's generous breasts up until finally the buxom raven haired beauty moaned out loudly and released her juices, breasts and pussy leaking. Asha would let out a soft chuckle as she would give those breasts a pat with her feet and then she would release the hands of Li-Mei. She'd pull away from the beautiful woman and move up to her knees as she's roll her shoulders a bit.

"Phew...that was a fun warm up. Now...ready to start things for real Beautiful?" Asha let out as she would wait for Li-Mei to get up to her feet. She didn't need to do this, she could have kept going with pleasuring the Oriental Rose, but she wanted to see what Li-Mei could actually do.

“Uuuuuunghuuh…hnnngh…” Her own body twitching from the sheer pleasure of it all, one that she absolutely hated to admit, but something that her body would fully accept considering the kind of orgasm she just had. She gritted her teeth, breathing in deeply, trying to shut away from the world for just a moment. Not with Asha as she pulled an orgasm out of her without the need for direct vaginal stimulation.

The pangs of pleasure lingered, throbbing underneath the flawless feet of Asha. The Oriental Rose didn’t want to say anything, not to the Indian as to how she was made tongue-tied. But still, it wasn’t as if she wasn’t right. No, that foot seemed well taken care of, and with the way she used, then it probably wasn’t her first time. Her juices leaked out of Li-Mei’s pussy, shuddering and basking in the afterglow of the orgasm. Her arms dropped onto the floor hard, legs trembling, keeping her pride intact.

Even as Asha teased, Li-Mei grumbled to herself as she rolled onto her front. Her breasts were somewhat tender, and just the light touch of the mud on them caused her to whimper. But this was only just the beginning. There wasn’t anything she can say to the Mud Wrestling Kshatriya, especially at the call of really starting things for real. The best way to respond is to act. With that, the Oriental Rose sought to tackle the Indian woman down, pouncing on the woman, before going for a hip toss. With that being done, she attempted to get a scarf hold locked in, but one with Asha’s face pressed upon her face.

Asha would wait for Li-Mei to get up towards her feet, watching and waiting for Li-Mei to get this match started with her now. The Indian beauty would let out a soft chuckle as she raised her arms and got ready to grapple with Li-Mei, only for the beautiful oriental rose to come at her full force. Rushing in and tackling the the white haired beauty!

The Kshatriya of Mud wrestling was then swung over Li-Mei's hip and thrown down into the mud with a splash, releasing a grunt as Li-Mei dropped down on top of her and locked her into a scarf hold. "Mmph.."Feeling that generous side boob of Li-Mei press against her face and mouth a bit as she would shift slightly underneath the beautiful raven haired woman.

Locked into the scarf hold, Asha knew one thing that she could do. She would try and swing her lower body around and slip one leg in between Li-Mei's as the other leg would fling up over Li-Mei's leg, trying to snap her own ankles together and then shoot her arms up as she would try and wrap them around Li-Mei's head, she would try and turn Li-Mei's scarf hold into a Twister hold of her own! Looking to stretch out and punish Li-Mei.