Wendy Waterbridge (D) vs Origa Xenia: I Quit Match

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It was almost too easy. Even simply caressing her breasts and thighs was enough to keep Origa in a complaint, pathetic state. Wendy grinned deviously, her fingers continuing to trace erotic patterns on Origa's legs. The woman hadn't figured out what was coming yet either...

"Oh, don't worry your sweet little head, darling," Wendy cooed. "You'll find out."

Then she pivoted on the spot, switching her position until she was crouched on all fours in front of Origa. Planting her hands against the inside of Origa's thighs to keep them open, she lowered her head towards the Amazon's sodden panties.

"Now, let's see you repeat the feat, shall we?" she tittered, before bringing her mouth down against Origa's vulnerable sex, her probing tongue effortlessly bypassing the flimsy panties to stimulate the moist bud beneath.

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The constant indirect stimulation and teasing that Wendy was doing made sure that Origa did not cool off or fully come down from that euphoric afterglow. The feet rubbing on her breasts and the intricate lines and patterns that she erotically traced along the inside of her dark thighs made sure that the giant was constantly distracted.

It was because of this that Origa hardly reacted at all besides panting with her chest rising up and down when Wendy's feet finally left her breasts and she moved to all fours. Origa gave a low grunt when Wendy placed her hands on her thighs again but that was nothing compared to when her face came towards her still sensitive sex

"HAAANNN!!" Origa's head fell to the middle turnbuckle as she moaned to the entire arena, Wendy's tongue easily knocking aside the soaked panties to get at the wet lips underneath. Origa gasped, moaned, and cried out in complete pleasure as Wendy invaded her sex with her tongue. The twists and twirls, the ups and downs, the in's and outs, Origa felt them all and even though she had climaxed only a few moment ago, she was quickly reaching the peak again.

"Ohhh F-fuck!! I-i'm gonna! I'm gonna a-again!" The bronze amazon stuttered out, her hips beginning to buck and roll again signaling the eruption if Wendy were to continue.

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It was almost too easy. A few expert twirls of the tongue and any fight Origa might have had evaporated. Wendy could feel the woman gyrating helplessly in the corner, nothing more than a slutty plaything at the hands of the Englishwoman.

Sure enough, Wendy's continued stimulation pushed the horny Amazon over the edge in record time and she was soon gushing over the ring again, her whole body bucking and writhing wildly. Watching the results of her deviousness, the sorceress couldn't fight a tingle of arousal of her own, her nipples beginning to press against the skimpy fabric of her bra.

"Aren't you just a delight," Wendy mocked, straddling the dazed Amazon. She took Origa's arms, pinning them above the Amazon's head against the turnbuckle, and gently began grinding her breasts against Origa's impressive bust. "Want to give up yet? You're slutty nethers are no match for me. I could do this all day and you'll never lay a finger on me. You're pathetic."

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When the orgasm came, it came in a massive wave. The constant stimulation of the crimson sorceress soon had Origa cumming all over the ring for the second time that night.

Her hips continued to buck even after Wendy’s face left her sex, still feeling the aftermath of her tongue playing with it. Origa panted as she tried to come down from that pleasurable high but Wendy would have none of it.

Origa gave a gasp and a shaky moan when Wendy pressed and grinded their breasts together. The only thing separating them were the two thin pieces of fabric of their respective bras. With her arms pinned above her head Wendy asked Origa if she wanted to submit again. After a couple of seconds of the giant panting she finally vigorously shook her head no! She doesn’t give up!

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With the Amazon pinned in place, grinding their breasts together, Wendy knew the other woman was helpless. Helpless or not, however, it seemed Origa was still too stubborn to know when she was beaten. Wendy pouted when the big woman shook her head, her face a picture after already having been made to orgasm twice in a short space of time.

"No?" Wendy exclaimed mockingly. "As you wish, darling. I'm sure we can find more things to do with that exotic body of yours."

Dismounting the aroused Amazon, Wendy gripped the woman by the ankles and dragged her out into the middle of the ring before turning her onto her front. With Origa splayed out in front of her, the devious sorceress straddled her again. With an effort, she hooked the woman's arms over her knees, looking for all the world like she was getting ready for a camel clutch hold.

But instead of hooking her hands under Origa's chin, she grabbed the woman's breasts, using that grip to pull Origa's upper body backwards, groping and fondling as she moved.

"How does that feel for you, my slutty little Amazon?" Wendy mocked.

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Even helpless as she was Origa still refused to give in. She believed that if she weathered through the storm she would find an opening that would allow her to take back the match. Wendy was already showing a careless arrogance that would no doubt come back to bite her like it has done to so many others. The question was, Could Origa hold out long enough for such an opening to present itself?

That would soon be put to the test as Wendy decided on her next move.

With a grip of her legs Wendy dragged the drained girl back to the center of the ring for more punishment. When they got there It took little effort for Wendy to roll the caramel amazon onto her belly. When that was done the crimson witch then straddled her back and put the giants arms over her pale thighs. It was the textbook set up for a camel clutch, but this one was different.

"Iyannn! Haan! Unnn!" Origa began to moan out as Wendy pulled her back not by her chin but by her still covered breasts. What this lacked in pain more than made up for in pleasure. Her body was still sensitive and Wendy was only reigniting the fire from what happened in the corner.

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Wendy's muscles strained as she struggled to hold up Origa's torso, the woman's bodyweight becoming more than the diminutive sorceress could handle. Still she tried to keep the Amazon's back bent, her fingers mercilessly working over Origa's vulnerable tits while she kept her in the hold.

Eventually she couldn't keep Origa held up any longer and with a gasp of effort Wendy let her opponent drop to the canvas face down. Sitting up, straddling her downed opponent, Wendy flexed her arms for the crowd, showing off her curvy frame for them before reaching back and landing a stinging spank across Origa's backside.

"Isn't this just a delight?" she queried mockingly. "I suppose it is true, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Or in your case, the harder they cum." Tittering at her own wit, Wendy leaned forward, lying down and pressing her chest against Origa's back, hands wandering all over the Amazon's voluptuous body as she continued to take advantage of her feeble foe.

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Origa moaned to the highest heavens as her breasts were needed and groped her tanned breasts. Her mounds molded around wherever Wendy’s finger groped, and she let out a high pitched shriek whenever one of her nipples were pulled or played with.

When the crimson girl finally let her go, Origa’s body flopped back to the canvas with a thud as Wendy posed for the crowd. The spank on her ass only let out a low moan from the girl. She let out a larger moan when she felt Wendy’s smaller breasts fall and rub against her back. All the while Origa could hear her mockingly whisper in her ear about how easy this has been for her.

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Origa was like putty in her hands, a moaning, lust-drunk pushover lying beneath Wendy's compact, curvy physique. She gently ground herself against the Amazon, hips thrusting into Origa's back to shove her into the canvas, hands groping and fondling every inch of her foe.

Eventually she leaned forward, hooking her arms beneath Origa's armpits as she lay against her, moving her face close to Origa's cheek. Bringing her gloves together, she clamped them over the Amazon's nose and mouth, making sure the glove that she'd used to effortlessly extract an orgasm from the woman was the one beneath, she squeezed tight, smothering Origa with the scent of her own cum.

"Smell that?" she whispered huskily, touching her nose to Origa's ear. "Breathe it in, you pathetic slut. Now, have you had enough yet or shall we keep this little show going? I'm sure the lovely fans would like to see you cum a few more times."

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Origa moaned and twitched as Wendy rubbed and ground her body against hers. She felt her breasts press and mushroom against her back and she let out a low groan because of it. Then she felt her hands hook underneath her armpits and press against her face.

”Mmm! Mmm.” she moaned out as she was forced to smell the cum that was easily extracted from her. She shivered as she heard Wendy whisper in her ear about making her do it again. It was at this moment that Origa realized that it was now or never.

Using her arms she grabbed on to Wendy’s hands. Not to pull away but to keep them in place as the amazon slowly got to her feet with small little Wendy hanging from her back. When she got to full height she would use her arms to swing the witch up and over herself and slam her into the mat.