Nicholle Flanagan vs Bewitching Lisa , Hentai , who’s your mommy match

[Willy ham 7]

As Lisa was rubbing her crotch yet again it sent Nichole into overdrive she twisted her hips side to side in a vain effort to somewhat diminish the witches accuracy of her digits on her crotch … driving her absolutely insane with overstimulation .. her face had adopted an ahegoa look and she was drooling onto Lisa’s thigh … while lisa was rubbing her crotch she wondered if she would drive her to another explosive orgasm or if she would give nicholle a moment of rest …

Nicholle was had by Lisa , she almost was hoping that Lisa would ask nicholle to call her mommy in order to end this ordeal but she was still in the match , she clasped pathetically at the thighs that felt like a vice at her neck clamping around her practically just pawing at them , “ P-Please I’m meant to be a champion I c-can’t lose again !!” Nicholle explained practically a last ditch attempt to end her own suffering while her shred of pride was stopping her saying that word …

[Galahad]

Nicholle was just putty in Lisa’s hands. The witch had made sure of that by relentlessly fucking the woman towards the point there was nothing the former champion could do to try and escape her. For the last minutes the match was nothing more that a one sided fuckfest with the witch fingerblasting her rival until she got two back to back orgasms that drained the blonde out of any resistance she could have.

Now Lisa was scissoring Nicholle’s neck, preventing her from properly breathing while she needed a lot of air given her aroused and overstimulated state. In the end Lisa could feel the woman approaching another orgasm before she started frantically pawing at her legs while she pleaded for mercy in a pretty pathetic display of misery. Lisa, however, was way past mercy now. Quickly transitioning so she was in a grapevine hold so she could look at her rival in the face, Lisa talked. “Ow, you’re supposed to be a champion? Poor thing...”, chanted Lisa clearly mocking her rival. “So tell me Nicholle, what would you do to get that win? How low are you willing to fall in order to let me throw away this match?” As she said this Lisa started gyrating her hips so they rubbed against Nicholle’s, rubbing their sexes together to force a third orgasm while she made her offer. “Let me tell you a secret: I couldn’t care less about the match’s result. The only thing I want to see is you broken and humiliated, so tell me what would you do to get this win.”

[Willy ham 7]

As nicholle was seconds from cumming again and nearly passed out from the lack of air she felt Lisa’s legs unclamp she gasped as big gulps of air as she could before Lisa transferred into a grapevine and looked down on the former champ … Nicholle could offer no resistance.. she was done .

As Nicholle listened to Lisa she explained to her that she did not in fact care on the result of the match .. only to see nicholle humuliated and broken “ you call yourself a wrestler ??! Not caring about winning then what do you want !? When I get out of this I’m going to knock you out and take your husband from you . You slut !” … as she was ranting Lisa’s beautiful green eyes started down at nicholles own like a predatory feline with its prey . when she asked what nicholle was willing to do to secure the ‘win’ her heart sank “ NO I won’t !!! I-“

But she was cut off as she felt Lisa’s hips humping and gyrating against her own crotch … the poor milf broke once more .. and cummed .. and cummed .. and came .. spraying out all over Lisa’s bodysuit and the ring and nicholles own muscled limp legs “AAAAHHhHh AnYThING !!!! iILL DO ANYTHING FOR THE WIn GAWD!!!!” Nicholles mind was broken .. she was Lisa’s for the taking .

[Galahad]

Lisa was a little surprised when Nicholle managed to muster some spine in her to at least verbally resist her. The former champion was a proud one and it wasn’t easy for her to just admit how badly defeated she was and to eat her pride up and answer to Lisa’s question would surely be quite the ordeal for the woman. In the end and despite her initial strength Nicholle broke once again, gushing her juices like a geyser and finally admitting that she was willing to do anything in order to get the win and make her torture stop.

“That’s more like it...”, said Lisa while giving Nicholle’s face a soft caress with her hand that was just a cruel mockery of tenderness in between the ruthless torture Nicholle was subjected to. “So here’s what we are going to do: as I said I don’t give a damn about winning or losing, what I really want is you knowing your place here, and since you just became my little bitch I want you to say it. You don’t have to scream, no one needs to know because I will know, you will know. You are my little bitch no matter if you win or lose, and anytime you are bullying a poor girl in the ring, or in the unlikely case you ever get to win another title, when you are holding that belt or raising your fist in victory you will remember the day I tamed you like the bitch you are. So, Nicholle, what is it going to be?”, Lisa said while resting her hand against Nicholle’s crotch in a clear threat, a cruel grin on her face.