Power Play: Marlee Jackson vs Moira Pandela

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It was a strange form of torture that Marlee was forced to endure now. She squirmed desperately in Moira's grip, but the bigger woman just pulled tighter, pressing her kiss more firmly on the Kiwi wrestlers lips. Then Moira released her for a few seconds, allowing Marlee to gasp for air.

The respite didn't last though. Over and over firm, smothering kisses were pressed upon the New Zealander's lips, Moira's snug embrace unbreakable. Marlee tried to shake her head, squeaks of frustration escaping from her.

"Mggh! Lemme... MPPHH! Lemme go!" she blurted desperately between kisses, her arms flailing aimlessly as Moira's legs entwined around hers, hugging her deeper into Moira's voluptuous frame.

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Moira soon gave into Marlee's demands. If extremely partially. Indeed letting her go, in the very specific form of letting her lips leave Marlee's own, Moira instead opted to bring her head lower. Laughing as she did, the cuddle stayed tight and warm as her legs remained wrapped, before Moira's intentions became rather blatantly obvious. The lips of the heavy brunette meeting Marlee's neck, as she opted to blow a loud, ticklish raspberry of sorts into her flesh, to get a reaction from Marlee that was no doubt filled with embarrassment!

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Marlee gasped as Moira finally broke the kiss, bracing her hands against the canvas on either side of the voluptuous woman's body. She blinked in surprise and bafflement, the moves of Moira completely throwing the buxom New Zealander for a loop. She wasn't being wrestled as much as being toyed with...

That impression was only compounded when Moira suddenly pressed her lips to Marlee's neck, blowing a raspberry against the Kiwi wrestler's skin!

"Gnah! STOP!" Marlee whinged, flapping about in utter confusion, her hands pressing at Moira's pillowy curves but failing to find the purchase to extract herself from the strange embrace. Her cheeks flamed crimson with embarrassment as she wriggled with her opponent still blowing against the soft skin of her throat!

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Naturally those demands to stop only encouraged Moira to continue, if more passionately!

Holding Marlee close, allowing her to push but not very far, Moira's little kisses turned into outright bites on Marlee's neck! With the rate she was going, the smaller heavyweight would be left not only with quite the wet neck, but quite a marked, red one too!

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The kisses and blows suddenly turned to nips and bites, leaving Marlee in a blaze of confusion. She'd never been subjected to anything like this in the ring! Squeaks and yelps of surprise slipped from her lips as Moira went to work on the trapped New Zealander.

In desperation, Marlee tried to bring her hands round and get them between her neck and Moira's lips. She attempted to clamp one hand over Moira's mouth and the other pinching her nose in a handsmother, simultaneously arching her own body backwards, desperate to get her neck away from Moira's strange and embarrassing treatment!

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Moira didn't think Marlee could do much in terms of escaping, except from naturally, pummelling away at her thick curves. Bracing her body as best she could for what she felt was inevitable, Moira's shut eyes suddenly became wide open, as those hands of her smaller foe hooked around her in a way that meant she couldn't breath.

At all!

Naturally releasing with her hands going to Marlee's grip, her foe would be free to pull away as far as she wanted, as Moira put all focus on trying to clear her airways!

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Marlee gasped as Moira's grip was released from around her waist, as the bigger woman tried to deal with her new predicament. No longer trapped in place, Marlee shuffled forward, trying to straddle Moira.

"Nighty, night!" she quipped breathlessly, leaning down with her full bodyweight and trying her best to keep her hands entwined over Moira's nose and mouth, doing her best to turn the tables on the busty hugger!

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Moira pushed Marlee away, or so she thought, and with it she took the deepest of breaths. Finding her foe to have spotted her weakness, Moira to her chagrin for the first time in this encounter found Marlee taking control of her. In quite the dominant way!

A little breath coming out of her as her waistline was sat on, Moira's hands naturally came to Marlee's own as her big foe tried to smother her with her hands yet still!

Her frame jiggling left and right as if to buck Marlee off, all the whilst she pried and pulled at fingers!

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Although she'd gained the upper hand briefly, Marlee lacked the weight to effectively keep Moira pinned to the ground. The big woman pried at her fingers, at the same time bucking her body over and over. Eventually the movement was enough to dislodge Marlee as she fell off to the side of Moira's frame, consequently unable to keep her hands locked over the woman's face.

Still, she'd bought herself some respite from Moira's advances. Breathing heavily, Marlee rolled away towards the ropes grabbing the top one and using it to pull herself upright. She would lean against the ropes, chest heaving as she tried to get her breath back before Moira could rise and continue the assault!

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Moira was admittedly rather annoyed that Marlee had done as much 'damage' as she had, even if the brunette was quickly recovering amidst her newly found freedom!

With her cheeks regaining some colour as she rolled onto her front, Moira would shake her head and pat down what was a rather sweaty forehead, before turning to find Marlee reaching for the ropes. Even pulling herself upright with them!

"That...was not nice!" Moira muttered out in a very matter-of-factly manner, as she came to her knees with a final wipe of her brow. She had no intention of taking it easy on Marlee now, even if fun was still the intention. With her hands raised, she'd rather rapidly close the distance to her foe, with an intent to tie up with her.