Handicap Bikini Strip Hentai Finish Match - VIP vs. Alexa Taylor & Serenity Reinford

[Dubski]

VIP had been through with Alexa and her games, opting instead to try and rattle her skull against the mat. It turned out, however, that the brunette still had some fight in her as she struggled to fight her off. Grunting and groaning in utter annoyance, Vanessa struggled to finish the Headlock Driver before ultimately being hit in the stomach with a punch, forcing Alexa's release! And then, in another moment, she felt two probing fingers inside her womanhood, pumping inside of her.

She gasped, then grit her teeth as one of her eyes twitched, becoming even more annoyed by the brunette even through her sudden arousal. She would slump over slightly, growing weak at the knees. "I... I'm..." she staggered the words out. And then, with all of her will, Price would grab Alexa around the waist, still slumped over. "I'm going to make you regret that...!" And she would use all of her determination to avoid a loss here to try heaving Alexa up and over her in a Northern Lights Suplex, hoping the move would take her out while her hand was otherwise occupied and unable to stop it!

[TheSuitedOwl]

Having used the last of her strength resisting Vanessa's finisher. Alexa was left heaving for air
as she buried two of her fingers into Vanessa's womenhood once she had been released and while it may have been done more as a warning. It was encouraging enough seeing the fashionista bent over growing weak in the knees that the former Pageant Queen couldn't help but gleefully press her advantage. As she upped the ante by allowing Vanessa to gently rest her head between her soft and bare breasts as she increased the pace of her fingering.

"Th-that's it... just... give in." Alexa cooed between her panting. As she grew convinced that this was the beginning of the end for her future boss. Though just after she had begun to feel the precum that Vanessa had begun to leak. She would hear the angry outburst from Price and before she knew what was going on. She found herself staring at the mat and then the ceiling as Vanessa successful performed her Northern Lights Suplex. "Arggh!" The natural brunette cried out sporting an airheaded look as she laid spread eagle and incapable of defending the last of her clothing! As she stared at the ceiling lights confused.

[Dubski]

Alexa Taylor went up and over top of VIP, with Vanessa letting out a sharp gasp as she flung her and the brunette's fingers left from inside her. Price laid back for a moment to collect herself before grimacing and sitting back up. "Eager, aren't we...?" asked the fashionista, as she crawled over to the fallen brunette who seemed stunned and she untied the girl's bikini bottoms before ripping them off in one swipe, throwing them to the side carelessly.

"And now I think we'll finish this, Alexa," taunted Vanessa I. Price, who would then attempt a more complex hold on her downed opponent. She would put Alexa on her side, facing away from her, then kneel beside her. And, she would then attempt to grab her in an arm lock while locking Alexa's legs around her own in a modified surfboard. If successful, VIP would use the maneuver to keep Alexa in place for her to begin to fingerbang the girl's newly bare pussy as she exposed Alexa's stretched naked body to the world!

[TheSuitedOwl]

Barely understanding what just happened Alexa watched on with hazy unfocused eyes as Vanessa proceeded to taunt and then strip her of her black and white striped bikini bottoms. Then being turned to her side the natural brunette would feel her arm getting lock in place and her feet pulled in. Though before the Pageant Queen could grasp what was going on it would be too late as she was hoisted up in the air!

Embarrassingly exposed to the crowd Alexa's face would get as red as a cherry tomato. As she listened to the thousands of camera shutters echo through the arena while she bathed in the afterglow of their flashing lights. Yet even worse than that she would soon feel Vanessa probing fingers start fingering her pussy. As she violently shook her head in disbelief while a series of gasps and moans would excape her lips between her cries for mercy. "....No! No! No! Ngh... St-stop! This is too much- Mmmm...Ms.Price please put me down!"

[Dubski]

Making the set up of the move look easy, the technically proficient VIP had managed to lock in the modified stretch, rocking back to display her entire body to the crowd, who was lapping it up. The pumping of her fingers between Alexa's legs only added to the humiliation of her brunette foe, who normally would find more joy in it if not for her being intensely focused on the win and being sick of the match at hand. When Vanessa heard her opponent's feeble begging, Price finally smiled. "Put you down, Alexa? I don't take requests, but soon you'll be taking mine," said VIP, voice full of confidence.

She would then insert a third finger, blasting and pumping her fingers expertly inside of Alexa with a smirk. "You know the one way out of this, Alexa. And it isn't by whining and begging so shamefully." Vanessa was content to keep Alexa there and continue to apply pleasure to the brunette until she could find her victory.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa couldn't belief what was happening. While she had prepared to the very real possibility that she could lose. She hadn't in a million years would have expected it to be so shamelessly displayed to the crowd that they could savor every inch of her body getting ravaged by her opponent.

"...J-just put me down! Th-they can seeing everything!...." Alexa embarrassingly squealed. As she looked away from the hundreds of flashing cameras and instead opted to close her eyes. As her body continued to quiver at the expert touch of Vanessa.While she tried her best to keep her composure but ultimately failed once she had felt the fashionista press her third finger into her womanhood.

That it quickly left the natural brunette dry heaving with her tougue sticking out. Before she would unconsciously open her legs and allow the V.I.P more room to dominate her. Until she eventually couldn't handle anymore and had finally relented and cummed infront of millions of fans as they cheered and constant ringing of the ring bell announcing the end of their match!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price was very determinedly trying to force Alexa to her climax, a cocky smirk on her face as Alexa continued to beg her to stop, forcing the girl to find her humiliation at being watched and had her forced to a messy orgasm in front of a live crowd and the cameras. Eventually, she felt Alexa's body quake in her hold as she came, and Price held onto the hold for a moment longer before finally flopping the brunette off of her and out of the hold as she was declared the winner!

Her theme song played as the blonde stood up, allowing the referee to hold her hand up in victory as she sneered proudly. After a moment to bask in her win, Price would then lower her hand and then take a lewd lick of her hand that had Alexa's juices on it and grinned, letting out a sigh as she stood in the nude, glancing at both of her defeated opponents. Taking a look at Serenity, Vanessa held up a hand and snapped her fingers. "Serenity. Be a dear and fetch me a robe to cover myself," she said, calmly, before narrowing her brow at the defeated blonde and added, "That is an order that you can't refuse." With that, VIP held her arms out slightly, waiting for her to be clothed by the loser Serenity.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Since her defeat minutes ago Serenity had crawled out of the ring and had been comfortably watching the remainder of the match from ringside wearing her own robes largely thanks to the foresight of, her manager and Alexa's cousin, Janice Taylor. Who had handed them over to some stagehands. That as far as Serenity was aware of were the only ones with any robes to give out at that moment. When Vanessa had ordered her to dress her and while she wasn't sure what to do for a second. The minor sore in her arm kindly encouraged her what to do as she set off to get the other robe originally meant for Alexa.

Who at the moment was still preoccupied mauling over her thoughts after being unceremoniously dropped onto the mat. As she used one of her hands to obscure her vision. While she quietly listened to Vanessa's theme play and the crowd continued to cheer about her humiliation. Before she would finally muster enough of her courage to look around and spot her taunting opponent standing over her and ask in almost hollow and fagile voice. After all she had put so much on the line for this match, that it just didn't feel right to her walking away empty handed. "W-w-were you serious about what you said? Back there when I-I... threw her under the bus."

Then after Alexa would have gotten her answer. Serenity would appear and with a pink silked robe in hand. Start clothing Vanessa which people couldn't help but notice how it sharply contrasted with Serenity's tie dyed set. While Alexa watched on with a frown as Serenity finished covering up Vanessa before she would finally speak up."You know that was mine, right?"

"I know." Serenity would reply coldly as she waited for further instructions. While Alexa would slowly got back to her feet.

[Dubski]

Vanessa continued to bathe in her victory as Serenity slowly came up to put the robe around her. As Alexa began to speak in such a broken, tiny voice, VIP paid her attention to her, smiling directly at her, almost mockingly. "Alexa Taylor... I am a woman of my word. You'll learn to listen when I speak in the next week--because you don't have a choice in the matter. You'll have so many what ifs bouncing around in your head now when you could have just made the easy choice," answered Vanessa, letting out a laugh.

She then sighed contently as Serenity began to put the robe around her before fastening it around her. Now clothed, Price turned to the blonde and rested a hand under her chin, smiling. "Thank you, Serenity. You're taking to this awfully well. Let's hope that Alexa does too," she said, making sure to put accent on Alexa's name, if only to add more fuel to the already budding fight between the pair.

VIP would then address both of them, crossing her arms over her chest. "Now then... you will both go in the back and look presentable. Put on some proper clothes, fix your hair and make-up, and then you can meet me at my limo. Your night is hardly through, because I want to celebrate at my loft... and you both will be helping me... unwind," said Price, licking her lips to make the intent behind her words very clear. She would make her way to the ropes and then raised a hand, snapping her fingers. "Oh, and Alexa? Be a dear and open up the ropes for me. I don't want to wrinkle my new robe," said the blonde smugly, smirking at Alexa. And when she would comply, Vanessa would step between the ropes and then head to the back to get ready for her next night, and for Alexa and Serenity's week-long servitude.

[TheSuitedOwl]

While Vanessa's words didn't really put Alexa at ease. In fact, they were more infuriating than comforting. Alexa could at the very least hold out hope. That she didn't just throw away a week of her life or damaged her reputation in front of millions for nothing. It couldn't be for nothing, it wasn't going to be for nothing, or could it?

Meanwhile Serenity couldn't help but straighten her back once Vanessa had cupped her chin and forced the eccentric blonde to face her new master for the upcoming week. "...Yeah no problem. I'm sure... she'll.. learn." Serenity managed to say suddenly feeling a little lightheaded. As it dawned on her that she was going to be stuck with Alexa for the week.

Regardlessly though both girls would stop with their line of thought once Price had started to give them their new set of instructions and when she decided to lick her lips and make it known what she planned to do with them for the tonight. Serenity would find herself with rosy cheeks but unconsciously rubbing her sore arm while Alexa having expected as much would watch with almost indifference. Until the Fashionista had mockingly asked her to open the ropes for her. Which would quickly cause the natural brunette to lose whatever composure she had and walk in huff to sit on the middle rope and push the top rope out. So to allow Vanessa to slip out of the ring. While the only nude wrestler left in the ring watched as her most expensive set of robes walked out of her sights.

Winner via forced orgasm: Vanessa I. Price