Jackpot PPV: Hentai Tag Slot Match: Part Timers vs Blazing Novas

It was something interesting getting to see the real Yvette at last. Julie wasn’t expecting that the timid looking woman who would take shelter behind Asaki in the sauna room revealed herself to be a catty fighter, and a good one at that. When they were facing in an actual sensual fight Julie still had some chances of victory, but when the encounter leaned to the catfight side things became dire as that was out of Julie’s department.

Even with all her arousal and the pain she was suffering, the Golden Nova remained defiant, thrusting against a moaning Yvette as the French realized that her rival wasn’t going to take it silently like in the sauna. When Julie’s catty tactics weren’t enough to stop Yvette, her eyes widened in fear as the brunette ripped her suit and exposed her breasts, going for a nasty grope and squeeze that would definitely leave a mark. “N-Naaaaagh You bitch!”, said Julie as she tried maintaining her pace, but the mix of pain she was feeling in her breasts and the accumulated pleasure applied to her womanhood made her thrusts fade in power until she noticed her will faltering. Only when she knew this would Julie start moaning, a strange mix of aroused moan and a whine of disapointment as she was falling short once more.

Yvette could tell her opponent's will to fight was slowly leaving her. Perhaps it was because of the relentless breast torture Yvette inflicted upon Julie's massive orbs, or perhaps the blonde was succumbing to the pleasure of being ridden for so long, but her struggles were beginning to falter as the French bunny girl asserted her dominance. "Hah... I got you now!" Yvette gasped, her own fighting spirit drained after such an intense struggle. But with triumph so close at hand, the French girl wasn't going to let up one bit!

It was time for the finisher. With Julie moaning in pleasure underneath her, Yvette decided to up the intensity of the fight to the max. She reached down, grabbing the crotch of Julie's suit, and gave it a sharp yank upwards to wedge the material tightly into Julie's pussy and butt! "This is going to feel real good for you Julie!" Yvette crowed as she gave Julie a nasty wedgie, while at the same time riding her sex to add to the painful pleasure the blonde was feeling.

But that was only the beginning, as when Julie started to give in, Yvette would give her suit an even harder yank upwards, aiming to rip the crotch area clean open to fully expose the blonde's sex! Then Julie would feel the soft material covering Yvette's sex rubbing against her bare pussy, which the French girl thought would break her will to resist and leave her a moaning, completely dominated mess!

Julie had been doing a more than decent job to the point she was at the moment. The blonde was doing a great effort in order to show her resilience and acting as a real threat to her rival even in a match that wasn't her specialty. Diane was fully aware of how her girlfriend was doing her best and that was the reason the redhead would spare no words of encouragement for the Golden Nova.

Even with her commendable effort, in the end Yvette had managed to get things going her way. Revealing Julie's bust was one thing, but torturing the blonde with a session of breast squeezing was insufferable. Julie was feeling so much pain in her reddened boobs that her offensive finally faltered, and the French used that to keep going and wedgie her.

"U-uaaaagh!" Even if Yvette promised that it would feel good, it didn't. Julie's desperation sank in as she was in a world of pain and sexual frustration, desperatedly clawing at her rival's chest in order to get some damage done, but without even registering if her actions were successful. In the end, the only thing that made Julie go back to reality was the sound of her bunny suit ripping and the sudden cold in her womanhood.

"Fuck! F-fhaaaahn!" Julie's resistance completely stopped as her sex was rubbing against Yvette's suit. She was at a clear disadvantage now, every hope of victory destroyed. With each passing second her resolve crumbled and that gave way to pleasure, her raspy breath becoming shameless moans as the blonde desperatedly clawed at the mat and punched it in frustration. In the end, she could do nothing and she couldn't resist forever. "N-no..." Julie tried denying the inevitable, but her climax was already starting. "NonononoaaAAHN!!" With a primal cry of ecstasy and frustration, Julie's sex gushed as she released in a powerful climax that would keep going for some seconds, Julie's eyes tearing as she felt like she failed once more.

Julie's desperate attacks did some damage as her fingers clawed at Yvette's chest, leaving red marks on the French girl's exposed skin. That was ignorable, though when Julie's fingertips caught the hem of Yvette's bunny suit and yanked it down to expose the French girl's small boobs, Yvette had to let out a small gasp. Had Julie had more time, she could have given Yvette a taste of the breast torture that the French girl was inflicting upon her. But unfortunately the blonde's endurance was at its limit, and she was about to burst!

"Yes cum for me!" Yvette crowed as Julie orgasmed hard, her pussy juices gushing out all over the French girl's bunny suit. Yvette kept on humping the whole time, the crotch of her suit getting soaked through with Julie's juices (as well as some of her own!). Her hands continued twisting at Julie's tits, torturing the blonde as much as possible through the course of her orgasm.

Yvette knew though that an orgasm wouldn't be enough to end this round. She had to fully humiliate the beaten blonde. So afterwards, Yvette let Julie's leg drop, sliding her body all the way up until her crotch was right in Julie's face, before sitting down and grinding her sex wet with the blonde's juices against Julie's mouth.

"Get a good taste of yourself," the dominant French bunny girl demanded, grabbing Julie by her hair and forcing her to lick her pussy!

Even if Julie had managed to get small hints of victory in how her clawing got Yvette's breasts exposed, in the end the blonde had fallen short because the cost of it had been an orgasm. Once more, the French had proven to be indomitable to the Golden Nova, and even through her orgasm she showed who was boss to the blonde as she kept squeezing her breasts, which were now all red and swollen.

Julie could have orgasmed, but that didn't mean she was feeling any bliss at all. What the blonde was experiencing at the moment was a mix of pleasure, pain, humiliation and disappointment as the realization of her own weaknesses sank in. All these feelings got worse when the French forced her to lick her pussy. At that point Julie knew that no matter the match, she needed to get out of there. Shoving Yvette hard, the Golden Nova achieved some escape and ran towards her corner and Diane.

Diane, who had been seeing all that with the frustration of not being able to help her girlfriend, held Julie in her arms as she made the tag. "You did great, dear. I'm so proud of you. Now watch as I make that bitch squeal.", she said while giving Julie a soft kiss in the side of her neck, entering the ring to finally face Yvette. "Now no more games for you. It's you and me and no one is saving you this time. Bring it."