Noloty Malche v Soledad Vega

[Luncha_Libre]

“Uuugh, you crazy bitch …” Sola gasped, looking up at Noloty. Then, when she realized that her opponent was working on pulling her own top off, Sola looked shocked. Eyes widening as Noloty pulled off her top and the cheers of the fans filled the arena, Sola quickly scowled as Noloty started running her mouth, once again.

“They’re real, you idiot!” Sola snapped, shaking her shoulders to give her big breasts a gratuitous bounce while she squirmed. “Do you even … wait, what are you doing? What are- no! Stop, you- nooo!!” Sola’s complaints were cut off as Noloty leaned in, and planted her ample breasts right across Sola’s face! The Puerto Rican street fighter was trapped, her face completely smothered by Noloty’s breasts, warm flesh covering her entire face! Sola tried to get a breath of air, but only got a mouthful of Noloty’s hot, steamy flesh while the girl pressed flesh to her face!

“MMMMFFF!!” Soledad grunted and moaned beneath her opponent, too tired to fight back against her and left with nowhere to go. Sola’s curves bounced as she writhed beneath her opponent, but those struggles got weaker and weaker as she failed to get air back in her lungs …

[Taskmaster12]

“No one’s fooled faker. Not when they can see these all natural breasts! It’s unfair that you get to feel them. Oh well, them’s the brakes.” Noloty held Soledad down to smother her with her open boobs. Her chest covered her face and cut her off before she could plead for Noloty to stop and Noloty even laid down on Soledad’s tits to flatten them down. It she would need to go back and watch the match to capture this moment. She was confident she looked divine in this position! A true icon! She felt the whimpers slow down and the struggling followed. Soledad couldn’t handle it. Noloty’s boobs were too much for her she was too weak to pull away and getting weaker. Noloty felt so amazing she began to hum while her hand would rub the top of Soledad’s head as if she was giving her a lullaby to sleep. There was no comfort to be found for Soledad from Noloty. Her slow room by smothering was all for Noloty’s ego and forcing her to pass out was giving Noloty a wide pleased grin.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Mmmmmfffhhh …” Soledad wailed beneath the oppressive heat of Noloty’s impressive breasts smothered against her face. Frustrated, desperate, Sola tried to pound at Noloty’s ribs to force her off. However, Soledad was also getting increasingly weak. Cut off from air, trapped underneath her opponent, the Puerto Rican street fighter was trying desperately but failing to get any leverage out from beneath her opponent. And slowly, everything was starting to get heavier …

“Mmmfff … nnnuh … nnnuuhhh …” Sola moaned as her eyes started to roll back in her head. Her hands weakly slapped at Noloty’s ribs. Her hips shook, grinding against Noloty’s body as she tried to get out from beneath the woman. Even if she couldn’t let herself accept it, Soledad was beaten. Miserable, tears started to run down her cheeks as her eyes went from glaring angrily up at Noloty to rolling back in her head. Finally, after long moments of grinding, sweating and struggling, Soledad’s strength gave out. Her arms flopped to the sides of the mat. Her whips went still, and her angry yet pathetic moans finally fizzled out into nothingness as her body succumbed to the lack of air beneath Noloty.

Gingerly, the referee picked up Soledad’s hand, testing … then it flopped to the floor as she released it. The referee checked once again, and once again it fell to the mat lifelessly. Finally, the official raised Sola’s arm one final time, shook it, then let it flop to the mat. That was it. Soledad Vega lay there, finished.

[Taskmaster12]

Soledad was gifted with one of the finest knockouts anyone could achieve and she struggled with it due to her denial of her imminent defeat. Noloty still found some pleasure in watching Soledad try to fight back. She knew that her bare chest was too much for the struggling loser to resist and the way she brushed against her made for an entertaining show of bodies bouncing for the fans. It all made the sight of Noloty proving how she was better, how her real boobs were so good that Soledad was forced to pass out because she couldn’t escape. Noloty’s place at the top of LAW’s sexiest wrestlers was secured by overcoming this test. Ended when Soledad was checked for life by the ref by raising her hand to let it drop three times in a row before she called for the match to end. Noloty would get off the moment she could. Soledad had been granted enough pleasures today for someone so rude to the rising star of LAW. Noloty took her top and stood up still bare chested and proud of it. The applause of the crowd who witnessed the sexier wrestler win could now embrace her with cheers after beating the fake one. It felt good to be her! “Someone wake her up. She can get a good look at my back while I’m walking as a winner.” Noloty would start to leave without putting her top back on taking in the fans cheers while she made her exit and letting them enjoy a sight she knew they’d all die for. They deserved it more than that loser in the ring who Noloty knew she was done with. After this loss how could Soledad think to face her again?

[Luncha_Libre]

Soledad was still out cold as the ring announcers called out Noloty’s victory. The Puerto Rican street fighter started to breathe again as her busty opponent stood up off of her. Looking like she was gently napping in the middle of the ring, the young wrestler had been reduced to this in the middle of the ring. Later, she would feel the burning rush of humiliation and anger at her defeat here tonight, but for right now Soledad was completely numb to the world.


WINNER, via knockout: Noloty Malche