Two of Three Falls: A Test of Sexual Might! (Claudia Augusta vs Estelle Arnault)

The now muddy Symbol of Love pushed herself out of the mud, coughing for air as her entire front was covered in mud. She couldn’t see with the layer of mud on her eyelids, worried that if she opened them she would get mud in her eyes as she was temporarily blinded as she had no idea what Estelle was planning and only knew where she was going off of her voice alone!

That was until she felt Estelle rolling on top of her, taking her back and pulling her with her as they got into a seated position with Estelle at her back. Claudia didn’t need to see what was going to happen to know that she was in trouble as the thighs wrapped around her waist, locking the two of them together as Estelle had all the advantage possible being positioned behind Claudia and an arm around her neck!

Her arms quickly shot up to grab on the arm, pulling on it to try and prevent it from cutting off her air supply, “Love, I don’t think you realize...that no matter what match we were in I’d find a way to enjoy it with you.” She moaned out, her hands moving down to push on the legs locked around her waist to try and return her ability to breath normally. However, Claudia felt her zipper being pulled down on her spandex as her eyes widened as she looked over her shoulder!

Before anything witty could escape Claudia’s mouth, a moan instead shoved it’s way to the front as Estelle grabbed at her bare tit! “Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh...!!” Claudia moaned out, her body arching back into Estelle as her still clean tit was now being smeared with the muddy hand. The sexual assault picked up as Estelle started to kiss at her neck and earlobe, sending more sexual shocks throughout Claudia’s body as she squirmed in the Swiss’s hold!

At first Claudia was able to maintain her provocative attitude, but as soon as the Swiss started rubbing her breast with tenderness while helping the mud spread all inside the Italian’s spandex the blonde couldn’t keep her behaviour as she started moaning loudly. When the Symbol of Love suddenly arched her body backwards at Estelle the brunette felt how the woman’s body pressed firmly against her own breasts and that made her flinch for an instant, the feeling being so good that the Swiss could even feel her nipples going erect after such a slight contact.

Despite the momentary distraction Estelle managed to continue her onslaught as she purred at her rival’s ear. “Looks like no matter what you say, your body tells me the truth you hide… Admit it, you can’t have enough of me...” The Swiss chose to make a more dominant approach as she knew that falling into lust would be bad for her as it had been in previous matches, so a more cautious advance would prove to be wise. Then the brunette continued plunging her digits against Claudia’s breasts, making some small pauses to get more mud on her hands before starting rubbing the Italian’s bust with more wet dirt.

As Claudia tried to pry her legs off Estelle realized that in fact the mud made much more complicated maintaining the hold, everything feeling slippier and her grip not being as strong as her long legs should be. No matter what, the Rose would try to keep the blonde trapped as she would use her kisses as an aditional distraction for Claudia, humming playfully into each kiss on her rival’s neck. She had hopes that the Symbol of Love would get overwhelmed by so many fronts of attack that she wouldn’t be able to break the way not so tight hold now.

The moans of Claudia left her mouth unrestricted, the Symbol of Love never once had the notion to hide how her opponent was making her feel as she squirmed against Estelle’s body as she worked her breast, the digits rubbing on her erect nipple that sent shocks of pleasure through her body as she would release the arm with one hand and attempt to wrap it around the head of Estelle.

“Oh Love...I can’t get enough of you...how could I possibly with how beautiful you are...?” She whispered back, there was no denying how Estelle was making her feel, turned on and excited. She loved this ever changing vortex of sexual fun, and there was never a reason to hide it. Turning her head, Claudia tried and look Estelle right in the eye, pulling on the head to bring their faces ever closer to each other. “That’s why...I’m going to make you cum...on my terms...and make you squee with pleasure...” she hotly let out, washing her lustful breath on her beautiful adversary’s features before attempting to lunge forward and lock lips!

Let’s face it. Estelle was a quite hot woman. She was a seductress and enjoyed intimate contact with a tender partner. She also liked to please, always trying to make the counterpart feel as better as she felt with every encounter. It was her nature, making others happy like that. That was the main reason she started feeling so hot just by the fact that Claudia admitted that she couldn’t have enough of the Rose, and even issued a challenge by stating that in the end it would be the Swiss the one at the blonde’s mercy! What the Italian did after that was so unexpected it caught Estelle by surprise as the Symbol of Love turned her neck in a way that allowed her to kiss the brunette. “M-mg! Mmmmn...”

And what a kisser she was. No matter how hard she had tried, Estelle would have never got so close to imagining the sheer ammount of pleasure and sensuality those soft and moist lips were able to provide. The Swiss got lost in the match as now it looked more like a lovers encounter than an actual sexfight. The Rose didn’t stay put as her rival would kiss though, she would fiercely strike back as her tongue would fight and have a much more private wrestling match with her counterpart’s. It wouldn’t be much longer in the french kiss when the brunette started heavy breathing inside Claudia, her pants being silenced by their muffling.

Even in this hot and quite attention demanding situation Estelle tried her best to maintain her advantage by pressing her hand against Claudia’s breast, giving it a good squeeze. What the Swiss didn’t notice is how loose her leg grip was becoming due to the slippery mud and her overwhelmed focus.

Claudia wasted little time in mashing her lips against Estelle, surprisingly this was the first time their lips did battle and Claudia was not going to hold anything back and sent her tongue shooting out like a harpoon to pierce through the lips and enter the sweet mouth of Estelle. Her opponent would do the same, tongues clashing together and swirled around as they jockeyed for position. Slithering and writhing the two wet members did their secret battle as Claudia moaned out as Estelle gave a good squeeze on her tit. But she felt the weakened power of Estelle's legs, taking advantage by spinning around to go chest to chest with Estelle again, arms wrapping around the beauty to pull them close together.

It was difficult to maintain a competitive edge as Claudia chose to indulge herself with the soft lips, taking every moment to savor the taste of the Swiss. Their sensual play on words had their fun. Now it was the time for action again as Claudia felt that Estelle had too much clothing on her body as they squirmed around in the mud. Her hands attempting to grab at the back of Estelle's bra and seeking to try and unhook them and release those amazing breasts!

Claudia was not only a very hot and sensual woman, she knew it and acted in a way that boosted those qualities instead of hindering them. It was a rare trait between sexy women being able to appreciate others in the same light as oneselfand the way she didn’t hide how much she was enjoying Estelle’s touch threatened with making the Swiss melt like butter against a hot knife.

At the moment both women were entangled in a test of strength, but the bout took place inside their mouths. Claudia’s tongue was wild and fierce and the way it pushed inside Estelle’s mouth made the brunette shiver in pleasure as her own tongue had to withdraw to her own mouth. Firm but kind and sensual, just like the Swiss liked her kissers to be. She indulged herself a little by closing her eyes to enjoy the kiss even more.

Turns out that was a little mistake as Claudia managed to pry Estelle’s legs open and start rolling themselves all over the mud. As she felt the cold of the dirt in contrast with the warmth of Claudia’s body Estelle realized how this match looked now much more like an intense making out session between lovers than an actual combat, but sometimes that is just what the show needs. She basked on the sensation of her body against her rival’s as she pressed on. At some moment she noticed the nimble fingers of the Symbol of Love working to undo her bra. Some minutes before she would have had something to do, but for the moment the only thing the Swiss wanted was that moment to last longer, so she pressed further against her rival’s chest as both buxoms clashed while the fierce tongue wrestling continued, the brunette humming happily into her rival’s mouth as some moans started mixing with her breath.

Twisting over and hugging Estelle face to face and chest to chest, Claudia wasted little time in burying her lips into the beautiful Swiss woman. Her hands continued to work on the bra, but her progress slowed as their battle took on a more sensual and slow approach as more of the focus shifted towards their tongues wrapping and pressing against each other. Claudia’s chest would have a disadvantage as long as Estelle had her bra on, her bare soft chest mashing against the wet material of Estelle’s bra as she moaned out, the material adding in a coarse sensation that added to the kissing battle.

Laying on top of Estelle, Claudia pressed her entire body onto Estelle, trying to bury her rival down deep into the mud, her legs sliding up and down Estelle’s outer thigh as she was savoring every second of their passionate battle as their tongues continued their private dance. Her eyes were closed, heightening the electric feeling of their make out session as all notion of victory and defeat was temporarily pushed to the back of her mind!

With their making-out session only growing in intensity Estelle felt how her rival’s work on her bra came to a halt as the Italian sensation maybe was just too worked over to take care of many things at once. It was only a logical thought since Claudia’s breasts were bare as they rubbed against the Swiss’ own bust, so it made sense that the blonde were having a worse time trying to contain herself. Being this a powerful advantage given the current situation Estelle decided to keep things that way for now as she decided to keep going with her kissing.

There was something though that Estelle didn’t take into account. She had been for so much more time than recommended in the lower position of this embrace and whenever she tried to shift positions with Claudia again the only thing she managed to do was writhe in the mud. The Rose’s movements felt so sluggish as she was deep enough into the mud to hinder every attempt to move! Seeing no way out of this for now as Claudia still rested on top on her the brunette’s only way of escaping would be by making the Italian feel good. She concentrated on pinning down the Symbol of Love’s tongue as she hummed inside her mouth, trying as well to get the most of every rub between their breasts, aiming at Claudia’s bare nipples.

Claudia was taking every bit of glee of sharing this intimate moment with the Swiss as her arms and legs slid in the mud, splashing and washing it about as she felt Estelle beginning to move. However, her inexperience in the mud revealed itself as she was being weighted down by the mud and hampering her movements. Claudia smiled as she continued to press down on Estelle, her rival having double downed on their make out session, breasts rubbing together as Claudia moaned into the kiss as the material of Estelle’s bra continued to do wonders on her bare skin and nipples, that sent shocks of pleasure throughout her body.

But as crafty as Estelle was, Claudia was equally determined as she knew that she had all the leverage for control, refusing to lose ground in their make out war as she would pull her lips apart from Estelle. “What lovely lips you have...”she gasped out as a trail of spit connected between hers and Estelle’s mouth, “...But let’s not get too ahead of ourselves...there’s a show we need to finish.” She let out again before diving back on to Estelle, deciding to go back to the fight portion of this match.

Attempting to weaken Estelle, Claudia attempted to hook her arms around Estelle’s neck and underneath the armpit where her head joined, trying to squeeze Estelle’s right shoulder up for a shoulder lock! This hold suited Claudia perfectly as it kept their breasts locked together!

Estelle couldn’t deny that the messy make-out session was starting to feel oh so good, Claudia’s lips being as sweet and well-versed in their art as one could imagine by looking at the Symbol of Love. The feeling of rubbing coming from their now mud covered bodies was also something to be remembered. The Swiss thought that maybe she had missed this for some time as it was a kind of fight she could get into.

When their kiss finally broke with small traces of saliva still joining them she could look for an instant to her rival’s emerald eyes as the Italian praised Estelle’s lips. “Hehe… And you are even a better kisser than what I thought...” The Swiss was caught in the teasing as her rival quickly transitioned into an shoulder lock, keeping her head in an uncomfortable position as pain started mixing with her arousal and pleasure.

“Ghh-ghaaah!” Estelle tried her best to apply strength to break free. She knew that she was stronger than Claudia, she had proved that before, but the blonde had the terrain on her favor now as with every push her body would get even more trapped in the mud, making her movements harder. After some fruitless struggling she decided that her mean of escape lay not in force but in pleasure, the Rose starting writhing in the hold in order to further rub her bra protected bust against Claudia’s bare breasts. If she managed to make the sexy blonde so flustered and turned on she couls try another time an escape.