Judy West vs Sabre

"Mm! You even SOUND tough and sexy. Guess it's not just your looks," Judy giggled, genuine flattery that might come off as teasing. "But I wonder how much of that is pain talking and how much is enjoying it." Judy's tight body tensed a bit more, biceps bulging briefly as she pulled back again to wrench Sabre's back harder, but eased after a few seconds, running her fingers firmly over the groin of the cavegirl. She'd let it linger a few seconds before switching again to pulling back, arms tight as she tried to testingly cycle through pain and arousal with her savage foe

A shiver ran through Sabre's folded body as her upturned pussy was firmly stroked. The thin fabric of her tiny thong did little to guard her crotch against Judyâ€s playful fingers. Sabre quivered as she felt the first stirrings of pleasure between her legs. In her current position she could offer little resistance as she was stretched and groped, forced to take Judyâ€s testing combination of pleasure and pain.
After a short while, Sabre began to visibly respond to this treatment, her pussy slowly warming and moistening. The sexual humiliation didnâ€t trouble the cave girl, as such, but the fact that her body now showed weakness did. Having won the earlier battle of strength with Judy, Sabre seemed to be losing her psychological edge. For this reason, Sabre now tried to deny her arousal at her rivalâ€s touch, pressing her face into the mat in an attempt to blot out the pleasurable sensations.
“Ungh… Let me go, and I show you what I think…” she growled, there was perhaps a faltering tremor to her voice. She certainly wasnâ€t used to being someone elseâ€s plaything!

Judy's body sweated as she kept the pressure coming and going with the pleasure, though favoring the pleasure more as she went on as it seemed to phase her more.

"Aww, Sabre no like?" she said, a bit of cute lowering in her voice to copy her caveman tone. "Lets see how true that really is!" Judy would let go of one leg entirely, switching to a single crab so she could free a hand to grab at her thong and yank it to one side, exposing her pussy suddenly to the open air and the eyes of the crowd. She'd run her index finger slowly over it, letting her tip dip inside slightly to feel and gather a bit of her wetness

Sabre quivered on the canvas, letting out a massive, audible sigh as she was fingered. She squirmed, but not too much; Judy's touch was enjoyably delicate.
"Sabre like alot" the savage breathed into the mat. The floored girl's emotions were running pretty high right now. She hated being trapped in this weakening postion, though the attentions of the other girl were really turning her on. This was unusual for her, as she'd never been less than dominant in all her sexual encounters. Groaning, Sabre resolved to reverse this postion - thoughts of submission, of any kind, did not sit well in her mind.
"But Sabre will like fucking pink girl more!" she declared with a snarl. Waiting until Judy had safely extracted her finger, the white-haired fighter reached back and grabbed her muscular foe by the ankles to dislodge them. At the same time she would kick out with her free leg, then start rolling and bucking wildly to try and throw her tormentor from her back. It took all of Sabre's strength to thrash against Judy's weight; she needed this to work or soon she would be hopelessly weakened.

Judy purred in delight at Sabre's moans and approval, but the counter surprised the ditzy fighter. "Wh-whoaa!" she yelped, holding on for just a few seconds before she was bucked off, bouncing off the mat once before landing holding her head dizzily, trying to regain her bearings and stumble up to her feet

Sabre had done well to throw Judy off. The white-haired girl took a few seconds to re-arrange her black panties, and massage her aching back, before clambering to her feet. A quick counter was out of the question - both girls were now groggily trying to recover at their respective ends of the mat. Sabre glanced warily in her opponentâ€s direction. Judyâ€s sensual attack had made the cave girl all to aware that this was a battle for sexual domination, as well as physical. The masked fighter briefly thought that getting fingered by Judy wouldnâ€t be too bad, and was surprised to feel a quiver of excitement at the idea of losing like that. She quickly snapped out of it, though, shaking her head, appalled she had even considered not winning!
“Pink girl sneaky.. Trying to play with me…” Sabre muttered, patting down her loincloth over her now-moist panties. She walked over to Judy and extended a hand, offering another grapple to the muscular blonde. “You want to play, that fine with me, but you gonna get it first, and hard,” she stated in a low voice, though with a flicker of a smile. Both girls were now aware of what the other could do - and knew the stakes were high. Sabre was keen to see how Judy would respond.

Judy smirked a bit back at her, playfully. "Judy love playtime," she said, strangely falling right into the primal speech. "But Judy own bone-girl's body first!" She was far too glad to lock up with her fingers, bringing her other to pair up with Sabre's other hand with her legs spread wide, trying to balance out nicely and prepare to meet her every push, and exceed them if she could. She could see why Sabre was so excited to match bodies with her, though Judy was most excited for the parts at the end herself. Once she'd clamped her grip on both of Sabre's hands, she'd ram her body forward, hard abs and soft breasts ramming against her to try and overwhelm her

Sabre was slightly surprised at Judyâ€s hard thrust forward – sheâ€d expected the blonde to be somewhat drained from the brutal belly-beating earlier. But there was still great strength in that statuesque form. Sabre braced, trying to counter, arm muscles tensing. She gasped at the effort – more than she would have thought. Furthermore a twinge of pain in her lower back reminded the cavegirl sheâ€d taken some punishment too. Straining and digging in, Sabre was able to halt Judyâ€s surge, but found she could do little more.
Faces inches from each other, Sabre groaned loudly, both with effort and frustration. She looked Judy up and down, getting a good eyeful of the blondeâ€s cleavage, and licked her lips. The savage then breathed loudly through her nose, almost if she was trying to sniff out any weakness or fear in the other wrestler. The masked girl was putting on a confident show in the test of strength, not backing down, though in reality she was close to being overwhelmed.

Judy panted heavily, body mashing against Sabre's in their stalemate. She exerted all her beautiful muscle, but Sabre matched her so closely. It was incredibly exciting to her, and she wondered if Sabre would feel her nipples hardening against her.

Judy took a long breath in while she was close to Sabre, eyes fluttering a bit as she took in the smell of the lovely muscular girl and her sweat and arousal. It reached her on a primal level, one that Judy listened to first over survival. "Mmmmm, Pinky LIKE!" She leaned in, kissing Sabre heatedly on the mouth relentlessly. It was sure to distract her, but if she kept up the push Judy would lose her immediate focus on the struggle and lose quickly. She'd be more focused on leaning into the kiss for more

With both girls drawn into the sexual tension of the grapple, Sabre was not surprised to feel Judy lean in and begin kissing her aggressively. Sabreâ€s lips parted, welcoming the blondeâ€s tongue into her mouth. At the same time Sabre kept up her battle against Judyâ€s hard body, pushing back with her own chest, the girls†big, sweaty breasts now grinding against each other as they struggled.
Sabre then sucked Judyâ€s lower lip into her mouth and began to chew on it, playful in nature but with enough force to cause Judy a little pain. The cavegirl would use this distraction to move her right leg forward, placing it between Judyâ€s thighs, allowing Sabre to rub Judyâ€s crotch with the top of her own thigh. The scantily-clad savage was enjoying playing with Judy more and more, and wanted to let the blonde know it. However, in doing so, Sabre was also sneakily placing her foot behind Judyâ€s own, setting her muscular opponent up for a falling leg sweep.