Corset vs Izzy

Corset grinned devilishly at Izzy. "Ohoho. I'll be sure not to be gentle with you once I get that second score." Corset purrs. She licks her lips as she feels Izzy rubbing. "I'll give you a little taste." She then looked away coyly. "I mean... I'll give myself a little taste." Corset then pushes her head down to try and take a bite out of Izzy's breast.

Isa's eyes lit up in pain as Corset bit down on her breast, as a reaction to that, she took her right hand and slapped the back of Corset's head extremely hard in a attempt to dislodge her

Corset grunted as she felt Izzy slap her. Her eyes widened and she whimpered. She turned and looked up. "I thought that was what you wanted?" She said and pouted. "Or you want me to save that up until after I finish you off?" Corset purred with a renewed grin. She then tried to push a hand forward and slip it between Izzy's thighs.

"I said that was for the loser, dont count me out just yet kitty-cat" and with that she put both hands down around her inner thighs, trying exahustedly to try and pleasure the kitty girl, only problem with this was her head was put right inbetween those perky yet dangerous breasts of Corset.

Corset chirped as she felt Izzy try to work her over. "Unnnhhh" She groaned out and then shook her head. "Or maybe you want.. this!" Corset pulled her shoulder tot he side and tried to her tits back and forth against Izzy's head to try and dizzy and confuse the girl.

Just as Isabella thought she had Corset, she was berated breastfully, this did indeed stun her, falling back onto her bum, but there wasnt much she could do in terms of countering, she was pretty much spent

Corset followed Izzy as the girl fell back on her tush. It was great to beat a girl down with her bountiful orbs and when Izzy flopped, Corset threw herself forward to try and smash her breasts into Izzy's face and pin the girl down so she could work a finger back into Izzy's pussy and get the second count of the match.

Izzy's sexually charged groans were muffled by the perfect breasts ontop of her, all she would do now is kiss the obviously better bust as she was close to another climax.

Corset felt the submissive kisses against her breasts and knew that she had the match won. She eagerly began to pump her fingers in and out of Izzy's sex to try and give the girl one last pleasured orgasm to make sure that she at least went out on a high note.

Isa delivered just a few more kisses, but then she let her juices flow freely as she shuddered and came for the busty, horny, cat girl, she knew she would have to try and get a rematch, but for now, when she woke up, she wovld be Corset's slave and tit-torture recipient