Morrigan Vs. Tessa Price: Tables Hentai Match

Babd had successfully completed her mission and strippd Tessa bare. Morrigan heard Tessa's defiant mutter and sent a sharp crack against the girl's ass witht he palm of her hand. "You bitch." She said nonchalantly. "You must have it as bad as Babd, you keep practically begging me to hurt you..." Morrigan then grinned devilishly and slid her hand against Tessa's ass and further down until her finger touched Tessa's lower lips and began to gently stroke them. "When I could be doing this instead if only you gave up that stupid notion of pride!"

Morrigan would then jam her finger into Tessa's pussy roughly as she commanded her minion. "Babd! Take those and give them to some adoring fan! I don't care who, just make sure it's far away and someone who will get off on the thought of having some dirty cunt's bottoms to sniff!"

"Y-Yes, Mistress!" Babd said and tottered off quickly, intent on pleasing her mistress. Morrigan was confident now that she had Tessa in the position she did and was fine with sending Babd away, especially if it was to humiliate Tessa.

The pain from her spine had degraded to a lower pounding sound where Morgan had landed on her back, but she was still far from a *fighting in the ring* shape and had to rely to easier to do but still efficient measures. While she got at least her mind ready to work again, Morgan lost no time and sent her minion away with her trousers before going to work on her.
"Can't thrust a..hyena."
It was rather ironic that she would have probably given up after getting nailed with the chair to an opponent in whom she had a minimum of thrust in, but how to thrust someone who made a no DQ into a Handicap match?

She bid her lips to hold any moans in to deny Morgan any kind of satisfaction from her, but when a finger was inserted into her womanhood, she was forced to release a muffled cry through her lips. And it made her desperate enough to try defending against Morgan again before succumbing to her experienced hands. Not that she was really fond of the leader of the Morrigan, but she sure knew how to arouse another woman.

She uncurled the maid's cap she had taken from Macha and took the straps of it with both hands, slightly twisting her upper body to get a look at Morgan before closing her legs around the probing hand of her opponent to trap it between her legs while she would try to wrap the maid's cap around the free wrist or elbow of Morgan and draw it tight with both hands before pulling it with the passive weight of her arms and upper body to trap her.

In case of a success, she would use the body of Macha to better teeter under Morgan to topple her from her back, preferably in a way that Morgan would fall on the face or the back of her head without hands to soften her fall.

Morrigan was far too focused on sliding her finger in and out of Tessa's exposed sexy. She licked her lips greedily as she forced a moan of pleasure out of the girl. It was almost as wonderful to hear as Tessa's cries of pain.

"You don't have to trust me, you just have to moan like a bitch!" Morrigan cackled as she tried to push her finger even deeper into Tessa.

So engrossed was she, that the maid cap pulled her off Tessa and forced her to roll off of and onto the ground. She hit the floor, bracing it with her free hand. She let out a yelp, but growled as she turned her head to glare at Tessa, eying the girl before grinning. "Good, I was afraid you didn't have any fight left." She said as she tried to throw out her hand and reach for Tessa's hair.

"Yak, Yak, Yak. That's all you ever do when neither Larry or Curly are around."
She was quite surprised that she still had a little fight left in her and the Leader of the Morrigan was gone from her back, allowing her to take a deep breath while also relaxing the lower part of her body a bit.

The cap had proven successful and Macha in general was very useful as it seemed. with that thought in mind, she realized that she still had kind of a grip on Morgan with that item. She rather welcomed the fact that Morgan wanted to take the battle close instead of gaining some distance to arm herself or get Babd to help her while she felt Morgan grabbing at her hair.

She would try to roll from Macha and on the arm of Morgan that grabbed her hair to pin it to the ground with her torso and to bind the wrist of Macha and Morgan with the cap together. Her hair hurt like hell from that move, but it was not the time to fight without sacrificing.
"...Ahh...See? She's even more useful than you when she's out cold, Morgan!"

"Eh, what!?" Morrigan said as Tessa rolled up on her arm, bringing her closer to Tessa. But Tessa was crafty and tied the maid leader up. She was surprised and gasped as her wrist was tied but this made her angry and she tried to make sure that if Tessa wanted to get up, it would have to be by loosing a clump of her own hair.

"Fucking, cunt!"

She screamed at Tessa and with her lower body tried to throw flailing knees into Tessa as much as possible. "Babd! Babd!" Morrigan yelled out as she tried to flail. The quirky blonde maid was out of yelling range as she was trying to convince a man on the other side of the crowd to hit her in exchange for Tessa's bottoms.

Even though she was naked, got kicked viciously and Morgan grabbed her hair like it was a life vest and she was drowning, Tessa couldn't resist a battered, mocking smile.
"...Poor Morgan is all alone now. Will you change names with Macha when she gets leader of the Morrigan?"
It was a thrilling experience to see the leader of the Morrigan raging, kicking and screaming for support.

She took one of the knees of Morgan into the stomach, panting heavily under the impact but with a plan. Rolling into a curled position was a mechanism the body showed automatically when injured, so she would try to use that reflex to her advantage and swing her legs over the torso of Morrigan for a cross body pin to use passive weight again to conserve energy as the three members of the Morrigan had extracted a heavy toll on her with their underhanded tactics.

Morrigan held on tightly as Tessa maneuvered around her. She was still certain that whatever Tessa had planned, Morrigan's iron grip on the girl's hair could counteract that, even as she was being pinned to the ground.

"SHUT UP, CUNT!"

Morrigan howled at Tessa as she mocked her again. She'd forever be the leader of these maids! Tessa didn't know anything! Well. Morrigan would be leader until she moved up. Her ultimate goal was to be at Lukretia's side. There were people that stood in her way though.

But before all that, there was this girl that she had to absolutely murder. She decided to give up the hair for a second. She pointed her claws at Tessa and tried to jab her fingers into Tessa's eyes cruelly. Maybe scraping them out would get Tessa off her.

"He he. Scream as loud as you like, it will probably still happen."
Tessa had no intention to let Morrigan scream for so long as she wanted, that was a dangerous enough course of action for her. But now she was lying on the leader of the group, ready to do some damage to her.

She had a schmuck look on her face as she prepared to slip her hand under the clothing of Morgan as she saw a hand coming for her face and claw her into the face, especially the eyes. She regretted for a moment that she had made so many three stooges jokes about the Morrigan, it was an often used joke in their movies that she was about to get victimized with.
"OOUUHH!!"
She howled in pain while one of her hands tried to pry the hand of Morgan out of her face, sitting up to create some distance to the hand while the other swung wild around in the indiscriminate search of something to slap or punch.

Morrigan did her best to claw at Tessa's eyes even as she felt the girl try and pull away the wrist. Her clenched teeth twisted into a grin even as she took slaps and punches to her chest and body. They hurt but she was certain that Tessa was getting the brunt of the exchange.

"G-get off of me you fat, ugly cow!"

Morrigan yelled as she tried to retaliate in a similarly catty manner, swinging out her knees to thump into Tessa's body, trying to aim for the girl's exposed, sensitive areas but knowing that precision at this moment was nigh impossible.

At the beginning of this match, Tessa was annoyed by the brash Morgan, wanted to teach her a lesson about not calling everyone a bitch and move on to greener meadows. After ganging up on her with her whole group, she had lost every respect for Morgan as a wrestler. But now, as she clawed at her precious face like she was an eagle and Tessa a fish and refused to let go, she was hopping mad! Like most people, she had an underlying desire to avoid serious injuries when possible on her opponents, but the leader of the Morrigan hadn't only crossed that line but virtually puked on it.

One of the kicks of Morgan drove her a little bit forward with a groan, but also gave her an idea. he would attempt to put her knee on the throat of Morgan, locating it by following down her arm and apply pressure to it and use both of her arms to remove the hand of Morgan from her face.
"HOW YOU LIKE THAT, BITCH?"