Misty S. Vs Mizaki T. - Biggest Head Turners!

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With those two bodies mashing up yet again, the fight was back on with Mizaki showing absolutely no signs of playing fair. Nor even in a remotely composed manner, as whilst Misty tried for a shove straight into the bluenette, Mizaki was shoving every which way!

Hands switching between her darker skinned foes shoulders, then her face, and even her hair, all in rapid motions as she came as close as possible to devolving into quite the catty foe!

"I'm gonna...tear you apart...idiot!" She'd roar, cheeks still flushed red at the humiliating moments, as regardless of Misty's focused attempts Mizaki was too wild to push in a controlled manner!

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Misty pushed herself firmly against Mizaki, trying to force the young woman to the corner so she could get the match rolling, again. Her soft brown flesh smothered against Mizaki, Misty put all of her weight forward, ready to shove Mizaki back … but totally unready for what Mizaki had planned, next!

“H-hey!” Misty called out, as Misty pawed at her. Mizaki’s hands shoved her by the shoulders, groped her breasts, smacked at her face, all desperate flailing. “Stay out my hair, bitch!” Misty called out, her forward momentum totally thwarted by Mizaki’s desperate flailing. Misty’s former confidence was starting to fade away into total confusion, now, her eyes narrowing as she tried to figure out what the other woman was going for.

“Dammit, girl!” Misty yelled, stopping her movement suddenly. Mizaki was flailing around like a wildwoman, and Misty was not about to put up with that. Instead, the model threw just one hand, a hard open palmed slap across Mizaki’s face. After that, Misty put her hands on her hips, squared her shoulders, and glared at Mizaki, wanting to feel like she just put that woman in her place.

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Mizaki wouldn't have it. Even at the behest of the referee, whom in truth was powerless in this scenario given no rules were being broken, Mizaki continued to claw and scratch at Misty as if she were indeed a form of feral kitten. Her hands were indiscriminate in where they went, feeling up every inch of Misty in her desire to unleash that building rage quelling inside her. All things had to come to a end mind, but rather than her actions cease because of a loss of energy in her arms, Mizaki was given a clap across the cheeks that once more rang out into the masses.

And turned Mizaki's skull a near full ninety degrees.

Slowly turning her head back, Misty would find herself faced with a look filled with nought but hate, as the fire that was Mizaki's temper practically flickered in her eyes.

"You...bitch!" That dramatically building rage unleashed in a instant yet again, as Mizaki simply threw herself bust first at her heavy-set foe, in an effort to get atop of her!

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Misty was struggling and squirming against Mizaki, the Japanese girl throwing herself into a full-on, scratching, hissing catfight against the young black model! Misty’s eyes widened in shock, even a little fear, as Mizaki struggled against her, until Misty poured all that nervous energy into a hard slap across Mizaki’s face!

The crowd went silent, and the action stopped a moment. Misty stood squarely across from Mizaki, her shoulders squared and her fists balled against her wide hips.

“You ready to behave now, bitch?” Misty asked, giving Mizaki a pointed glare. “Or are you still gonna come at me with that crazy shit? Because we can get crazy!” Misty jutted out her ruby red lower lip, trying to cow Mizaki back to reason with a glare. Unfortunately, it seemed Misty’s attempt to dominate her foe backfired spectacularly!

“AAH!” Misty screamed as Mizaki threw herself forward, slamming into the model’s body and knocking the two of them to the mat. “Y-you crazy bitch!” Misty cried out, looking up at Mizaki in wide-eyed terror. “G-get offa me!” Misty demanded, drawing her arms up defensively as Mizaki took her position on top of the model’s body. Misty tried to look tough, but her eyes were quivering in obvious fear as Mizaki took control of the situation!

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Mizaki was as rough as could be but she had a plan in getting atop of Misty. It didn't seem she particularly cared though if she did so as violently as possible; her hands slapping at Misty from above even as she mounted her!

Finally settling upon her with her top heavy body pressing down, Mizaki would press her gigantic bust tightly into Misty's own to pressure the girl as her legs straddled her. With her hands stretching out either side of Misty's frame to get a wrist in each hand, Mizaki didn't really need to fully pin those limbs. Just hold on, to stop Misty from interfering what came next!

"I'm..sick of looking at you!" She'd roar out with nothing but venom in her frame, as she literally fell forward! Dropping her gigantic jugs on Misty's face like twin boulders, after briefly raising her top half up just to add a little more distance to fall!

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Misty’s eyes widened in horror as she looked up at her opponent. “Girl, you’re crazy!” Misty cried out, mouth agape in shock as Mizaki pawed and clawed at her soft, vulnerable body. Misty was totally trapped, and no amount of squirming would help her get free. Misty was easily straddled and pressed into the mat. The girl had enough ring presence to keep one shoulder up, preventing this from being a pin, but the look on Misty’s face said that she knew this wasn’t a good position for her!

“Bitch, you think anyone wants to look at you!?” Misty spat back, before she realized what was happening. The poor girl’s eyes widened in horror as Mizaki’s impressive bust came down, soft flesh engulfing her face, making a slapping sound as they smacked into Misty. Misty was rocked, her head going into the canvas. Misty’s mouth was open, wetting Mizaki’s bust a little as she smothered the black girl. Frantic, Misty tried to shake herself free. Trapped beneath a truly impressive bust, however, Misty could only manage to make her cheeks squirm and struggle against Mizaki’s mounds, accomplishing nothing but making Mizaki’s boobs jiggle and adding to Misty’s absolute humiliation!

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Misty wasn't the strongest wrestler in the league, but it went without saying that she had the assets to give perhaps one of the best and biggest smothers! With gravity aiding her and making her bust appear all the bigger, and be all the weightier, Mizaki had no interest in losing this posture. Either Misty was going to give in now, and inadvertently admit what a fool she was for accepting this fight and being the way she was, or she'd be left in such a state that Mizaki would basically have won the match regardless!

Her very jiggly bust bouncing around as Misty struggled, the bluenette baring her teeth as her foe inadvertently motorboated her!

Those efforts would be in vain however, unless Misty was able to deal with those hands trying to pin her own, for such was the size of Mizaki's goods that even looking directly to her side would leave Misty with a mouth-full of flesh!

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“Aaaauugh, get offa me!” Misty wailed, feeling flush as Mizaki continued to humiliate her with a truly impressive bust, slapping Misty’s face around like she was nothing. Misty wiggled and shimmied beneath Mizaki, frustration mounting as it took all of her effort to keep her own shoulders from being pinned to the mat while her poor face was smacked around by Mizaki’s generous breasts!

“Nnngh!” Misty groaned, frustration getting the best of her. The model felt like she couldn’t beat Mizaki’s upper body strength, at least not in this position. Not with her face being batted around like this, with Mizaki leaning into her. Looking down, in the flashes of light between smacks of Mizaki’s bust, Misty looked down and took note of Mizaki’s slender waist. Biting her lip, Misty took a deep breath. Misty pressed the balls of her feet into the mat, took an ab-clenching deep breath, and readied herself.

Misty flexed her curvy glutes, then thrust upward. Misty tried to power her way out from the bottom, thrusting her waist toward Mizaki, throwing everything she had into tossing the buxom Japanese girl off her, and hopefully taking advantage of Mizaki’s upper-body focus to attack her from below and beneath!

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Mizaki was far too confident for her own good, and now it was showing. With all of her weight and focus on the top half of Misty, via her own top half, even a gentle shove to her legs would have likely forced her off her newfound mattress. What came soon enough wasn't a gentle shove, but a forceful one, as Misty looked to near enough send Mizaki into the rafters with how hard she shoved!

Unfortunately for her though, for all Mizaki's foolishness in failing to stifle a shove downstairs, her grip was still firm and them some. And whilst she definitely wasn't on top of Misty anymore, falling off her at a slant with her breasts close to her head was good enough for her, as her hands still mostly held onto those wrists!

"Not...quite...you idiot..!" She'd roar, trying to shimmy her bust back on top, though she was now doing so from a mostly side-on posture!

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Misty struggled and squirmed beneath Mizaki while the Japanese woman was simply unloading on her from above. Face scrunched up in frustration and fear, Misty put all of that anger into a shove, managing to get Mizaki off of her- or at least, off the top of her.

“Let go!” Misty whined, realizing that she’d just failed to make Mizaki let go of her. Misty struggled some more, her generous bosom threatening to come popping out of her top with the force of her thrashing against her opponent. Misty looked up to see Mizaki’s own impressive breasts inching close to her face and could just imagine the smothering she’d be suffering if they got much closer!

“Gawd, get off, you crazy bitch!” Desperate, and unable to get her wrists free, Misty went another way- shifting, Misty tried to plant a foot on Mizaki’s belly, hoping she could push her opponent away with a shove of her thick legs!