Natalia vs Natasha 2: Rematch in Oil

Natalia was simply overwhelming and no matter how hard she fought against her Natasha just couldn't pull ahead, the woman matching her blow for blow with a fierce determination that had once won her the hentai title. For the first time that night Natasha found herself doubting if she could outlast Natalia in this race to orgasm and the moment she let her resolve weaken her body succumbed to Natalia's, the french woman dropping her rival's leg to grab her around the waist instead, drawing her in even closer as she thrust her body hard into Natalia just before her mind went blank.

Natasha had managed to go this long without an orgasm but now as her body shuddered and her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around the intruding fingers of the Dream she felt like she was experiencing two orgasms simultaneously, her juices flooding out between her wide spread legs but she was not alone for long as Natalia quickly joined her in climax. So intense was her pleasure that for several seconds Natasha was entirely submissive to the desires of Natalia, returning her kisses and grinding her tits with hers but doing so without realizing it. Even so she kept Natalia held close to her, withdrawing her fingers from the woman's drenched pussy to instead cup Natalia's ass, pulling her hips closer to slowly rub their aching pussies together.

The shared orgasm was pure delight for The Dream, especially because she was sharing it with Natasha and because, although the were both cumming, she had managed to make Tasha cum a split second earlier. That was certainly not enough to win the match but Natalia didn't cared much about it right now. She felt so in syntony with Natasha that she could almost feel the French girl orgasm.

Natalia kept kissing Tasha passionately and when she felt Natasha removing the fingers from her pussy, she did the same to grab the curve of Tasha's ass and pull her closer, softly rubbing their drenched pussies together. Even though Natalia was an exhibitionist at heart and loved to near the fans cheering while she beat or fucked an opponent, right now she almost whished she could be left alone with Tasha to have an intimate moment to cuddle with her opponent.

Cuddle or not, Natalia was still incredibly competitive, especially about sex, and Tasha was definitively her rival in that, so as overwhelm with pleasure as she was, Natalia pushed against Tasha, trying to roll the French girl on her back so she could keep kissing, making out and cuddle with Tasha but from the top dominant position.

Natasha felt adrift with sexual bliss after sharing such an intense orgasm with the woman she considered her greatest challenge in the hentai field, her body feeling almost numb after shaking so forcefully a moment ago and yet she couldn't stop herself from drawing her body even closer to Natalia. Her hands took hold of the Dream's firm ass, kneading the flesh between her fingers as she pulled until their pussies, glistening with their juices, were fiercely kissing with just as much passion as their mouths currently were.

Their moans were loud and only growing louder with their tongues dueling within their mouths, Natasha struggling even then to dominate the tongue of her rival but every time she thought she had Natalia the woman fought back with even greater lust, forcing her to reply with the same. To Natasha they might as well have been back at her place, locked inside her bedroom while they went at one another furiously, for despite how deafening the crowd was now that the match had turned into a pure sexual duel she paid them no mind, all of her attention focused on Natalia and the pleasure once again building within her inflamed sex.

Each time her clit brushed against that of Natalia she felt her body spasm for a split second as jolts of electricity shot through her, filling her with ever greater heat until she thought she might go insane from it. Yet she didn't stop but instead intensified her efforts, grinding her entire body as forcefully into Natalia as she could and even as she was pushed onto her back she didn't stop fighting.

Natalia pressed herself against Tasha. Even after the devastating orgasm she was fighting, mostly because Tasha was still fighting her. She hugged the sexy French woman closely to herself and continued kissing and rubbing. Tasha was relentless and Natalia matched her offensive mostly out of pride. The blue-eyed cutie was not going to allow Tasha to sexually dominate her and she kissed Tasha's lips and bashed her pussy into her opponent's with all she got, trying to break Tasha's resistance... but that didn't seemed possible.

It felt like an eternity of humping for Natalia and although she was enjoying it a lot she knew she was not going to be able to hold for long. It seemed she couldn't break Tasha simply by matching her toe to toe, or pussy to pussy in this case. So Natalia decide to change tactics. She hated to be the one breaking from this duel but winning was more important to her. So she moved both hands up to Tasha's tits and with a loud growl, pushed on Tasha, trying to roll the French girl on her back to quickly slid a leg up and straddle her.

Natasha wasn't sure whether she was ahead in this fight or if Natalia had pulled ahead of her after their shared orgasms, but either way it was too late to retreat now as any ground she gave to Natalia would only hasten her defeat. All she could do was fight as hard as she could in this battle between their bodies and if she was the stronger woman that night she would win, but if her rival proved the better it would be Natalia drawing orgasm after orgasm from her defeated body until the woman decided she had tasted enough of the french woman's juices, and she had a feeling that would be a long time in coming. She twisted her hips to get as much contact between their pussies as possible with every thrust, making each one count until she realized that Natalia had other plans.

Her mind was too hazy from the endorphins flowing through her blood to realize that Natalia was breaking off their duel until it was too late to stop her. When it finally dawned on her that their tribbing had come to an end Natasha was flat on her stomach with her chin propped up on her crossed arms, turning left and right trying to find Natalia when she suddenly felt the woman on her back, flattening Natasha's tits against the ground. As her leg was pulled backwards Natasha's mind finally clicked, but knowing what was happening did nothing to help her as she was too weak and pleasure wracked to put up much of a resistance.

Natasha had studied Natalia long and hard before even their first match together and she had only poured over more footage of the woman's matches since that time so she knew what she was putting her in, yet without being physically capable of resisting it all that knowledge did was make her apprehensive for what was coming. She clawed at the mat trying to drag herself away but Natalia wasn't a light woman and she couldn't move more than a few inches before she felt her leg being grabbed by her, the Dream lifting it up over her shoulder placing Natasha in a hold quite unlike any experienced that night.

Pain shot through her leg and back but Natasha did not allow herself to shout out, gritting her teeth as she endured it in a true showing of her control over her own body. "Realized you were losing the sexual war...so you thought to cheat with something more?" Natasha managed to say before another surge of fiery pain raced through her body and she was forced to shut her lips or cry out in anguish. She stared down into the canvas trying to focus on what she could do to escape this, but all that came to her mind was how her breasts ached from being flattened against the mat and then upon feeling Natalia's fingers upon her sex just how much she hated feeling pleasure from her touch despite the pain she was in because of her.

When those fingers penetrated her Natasha shuddered and at last lost control over her body as she moaned loud and in rapid succession, turning her head left and right as she fought to hold back the orgasm building within her hot pussy.

Since the first time she saw her, Natalia had wanted to have Tasha in a position like this; trapped, immobilized and helpless to resist. Few had frustrated The Dream for as long as Tasha had; escaping and avoiding the blue-eyed cutie punishing submission holds over and over again. Now Natalia finally had Tasha right where she wanted her and she was not going to let go.

Tasha's taunts only made Natalia giggle, mostly because The Dream felt they sounded like nothing but the cries of a proud woman desperate in the face of defeat. "Sorry Tasha-chan... you should have told me being better than you was cheating before the fight started..." Natalia teased back.

Natalia pulled Tasha's long sexy leg more and more, trying to make the hold a bit more painful for her opponent, but not too much. She didn't wanted to numb or overload Tasha's senses with pain, she just wanted to increase the French woman's sensitivity so the pleasure she was giving her would be much more intense, generating a nice contrast between the threat of more pain and the promise of more pleasure. Natalia firmly believed, based in her own personal experiences, that nothing worked better to put a girl in a submissive state than the pain/pleasure combo.

The stretch muffler was adding the pain to the equation in a dominant way, Natalia's skillful fingers the pleasure. She dug deep with her fingers massaging Tasha's inner walls gently but firmly, wanting Tasha to feel how all that pleasure was being forced on her to make the French beauty feel even more helpless. Soon Natalia's hand was little more than a blur on Tasha's dripping wet sex.

"Don't give up just get, Tasha-chan! Show me how much a woman like you can take! Come on Tasha! You can do it! Keep going! Keep going!" Natalia teased Tasha, trying to make her give it her all to endure this punishment, fully convinced that the mode Tasha tried to endure the more delicious and devastating her orgasm was going to be.

Of course now that she looked back Natasha could see where she had made the mistake that had left her at the mercy of Natalia's hold, one she had seen used to destroy the wills of numerous opponents over the woman's career. She had thought their match had switched to a pure contest of sexual prowess between them, her body pitted against the Dream's with the winner being the one who could outlast the other.

But she had been wrong and dropped her guard, missing the signs that should have alerted her to Natalia's plan for her. Natalia was now in control and no amount of twisting and squirming was having much of an effect much to her distress, Natasha trying not to look back at Natalia so the woman wouldn't see the concern in her face.

"How did it feel knowing your sex couldn't keep up with mine Natalia? If I'm wrong let's get back to how this should be, your pussy against mine!" She shouted out over the sound of her own moans, trying to play on the woman's pride and get her to release the hold and return to their sexual duel but Natalia unsurprisingly did not relent.

The burning in her over stretched spine and leg intensified as Natalia pulled further upon the captured heiress, Natasha choking back the cries of anguish that her body instinctual wanted to release. Clawing at the canvas and biting her bottom lip, Natasha was doing anything she could to help distract her not just from the renewed pain but the incredible arousal as well as Natalia's fingers danced without restriction within her puasy. Natalia knew just where to apply pressure within her sex and with the afterglow of her previous orgasm having yet to subside her sensitivity was leaps and bounds higher than it had been before.

At that point she was left with choosing the lesser of two evils. She could fight against the pleasure building within her, delaying what was otherwise an inevitable orgasm and hope she could find a way to escape or make Natalia release her, but if she she climaxed before escaping her orgasm would be brutal leaving her heavily drained. Or she could let herself cum and endure a more.mild orgasm, but as she had learned that would leave her even more sensitive and if Natalia kept her hold applied another orgasm would follow quickly. "Ugh Natalia , ou really think I'd cum already?!" Natasha replied as the woman helped her make her choice, deciding she would hold on until Natalia's fingers wore them self out if she had to.

Natalia kept giggling as she dominated her rival. Tasha's taunt would have bothered her if the situation was different. Now thst she was in complete control of Tasha's sexy body, Natalia heard nothing but desperation in her opponent's voice and it amused her. The Dream was not going to waste the chance to rub the whole situation on Tasha's face. "Sorry Tasha-chan, but your pussy isn't worth of rubbing against the kitty of a sex goddess like myself....Maybe your cute face.... Mmmm. Yes. I think you'll rub your face against my sex a lot... once you surrender. "

But surrender didn't seemed to be in Tasha's mind just yet. The French woman kept resisting Natalia's dominant submission hold, which The Dream found both impressive and amusing. Natalia knew Tasha was tough but she didn't thought she would be so hard to break, but that only meant she could work Tasha to her heart's content. The Dream decided to slow down her attacks on Tasha's pussy, moving her hand slowly and rhythmically now instead of furiously, massaging Tasha's inner walls in a lovingly way, trying to keep Tasha on the edge without letting her cum at all.

"OK, Tasha-chan.... let's take things slowly... no need to hurry... let's enjoy this moment together..." Natalia said as she pulled Tasha closer and continue working her body. She wasn't sure about Tasha but Natalia was definitively loving every second of this. Controlling a woman as hot and dangerous as Tasha was simply delicious.