Chantelle Calderwood vs Mariya Vasilyevna

[arktriumph]

Chantelle was panting for breath now, her body a pliable plaything in Mariya's expert touch. She melted against the Russian's supple body, eyes rolling and hips bucking shamelessly as she was overwhelmed by the sexual advances of her foe. Dimly she knew she should be resisting, but her body wouldn't obey...

Suddenly all the pleasure disappeared, replaced abruptly by pain as Mariya grabbed her around the waist and tossed the Scotswoman head over heels in a German suplex. She slammed to the canvas with a cry of surprise, rolling until she came to a halt flat on her back, limbs splayed out in all directions. Her exposed tits rose and fell as she tried to get her breath back, her eyes fluttering, legs splayed open to put the shameful dark patch from her first orgasm on display for the fans!

[Arjuna]

Sending Chantelle soaring in the air with a German suplex, Mariya then picked herself up to look at the state of her opponent, and she smiled in amusement as she looked at the undignified pose of the other woman. She would walk around her downed form for a bit, like a predator playing with its prey. Soon, when she stood near Chantelle's head, the Russian MILF would bend down and grab onto her head, looking to pull her back up, this time planning to lock her opponent in a sleeper hold.

"I'm not quite done playing with you yet..." Mariya whispered to Chantelle's ear as she would begin squeezing her opponent's neck in the sleeper hold. Even if she managed to knock her opponent out with the hold, it wouldn't net her a point considering that she needed to force an orgasm out of her. This could be seen as Mariya toying with Chantelle, looking to make it clear that she stood no chance before the blonde Russian. "I wonder how long you can withstand this before losing your consciousness, hmm?"

[arktriumph]

Chantelle lay at Mariya's mercy, her bare chest rising and falling with heaving breaths, her mind a daze after the sensual onslaught she'd already experienced. She moaned faintly, eyes fluttering as she tried to focus on the Russian as the woman circled her, dimly aware in the back of her mind that she needed to get up - needed to fight before this match was totally out of her control.

However, it seemed that ship had already sailed. Before the reeling veteran could rally herself, Mariya hauled her up off the canvas and locked her into a sleeper hold.

"GNNGHH!" Chantelle exclaimed in panic, Mariya's sultry words sending a tremor through her sensitive body. She pawed at the grip of her foe, but soon it was squeezed tighter, cutting off the veteran's air! Her legs kicked and hips bucked as she struggled, but the Russian MILF was far too strong for her to out match. Before long her eyes rolled back in her skull, her mouth lolling open and arms dropping limp by her sides as she passed out in the sleeper hold, only held upright by her opponent's grip!

[Arjuna]

Mariya had wrapped her arms around Chantelle's neck, putting her into a sleeper hold. Bit by bit, Chantelle's resistance was diminishing before she lost her consciousness. Mariya chuckled as she felt her opponent's body limp in her arms. She would keep her there for a bit before finally dropping her unceremoniously onto the mat, looking amused by what she was seeing.

"Hehe... how miserable of you..." Mariya said, sneering at the unconscious woman before her. She would make sure that Chantelle was on her back, laid out spread eagle on the mat as the Russian MILF would walk around her in circle for a while before she stood right in front of her. Then, she would bend down to grab onto her legs, holding her by her ankles before spreading those legs.

"Rise and shine now... we're not quite done yet." Mariya smiled maliciously as she would bring her foot right onto Chantelle's crotch, looking to rub the sole of her boot right at her sensitive area. "You can't just simple leave me alone on my own? Don't be so selfish..." She said in a mocking tone as her cruel smile remained on her beautiful face.

[arktriumph]

Out cold after the sleeper, Chantelle flopped to the canvas humiliatingly, spread out flat before Mariya, the Russian's mocking words falling on her oblivious ears, as did the jeers of the fans.

She began ebbing back into consciousness, vaguely aware of her legs being spread open, exposing her vulnerable crotch. Then a pleasurable rubbing sensation began passing through her nethers. Chantelle let out a long moan of pleasure, her chest swelling and eyes rolling, her hips gyrating as she mindlessly pressed her crotch against the boot of her opponent.

It took a few seconds for the dazed, aroused jobber to realise what was happening and only then did she shake her head, trying to shuffle backwards away from Mariya's sensual advances yet again, her head a fog of lust that simply wouldn't clear. The Scotswoman was in dire straights already, totally outmatched by Mariya's power and sexuality!

[Arjuna]

Mariya enjoyed the look on Chantelle's face as she kept the other woman's legs spread while she rubbed her foot right on her crotch. She chuckled darkly, knowing that her opponent was overwhelmed by pleasure at this point, but she knew that she needed to spice things up a little. So, after rubbing on Chantelle's crotch for a bit, she would lift her foot up before driving it right at her belly.

The Russian MILF was looking to make Chantelle lose her breath from the stomp, and after delivering her second stomp, she would continue rubbing her crotch, using pain and pleasure alternately.

[arktriumph]

Chantelle utterly lacked the strength to pull herself free of Mariya's clutches, the woman relentlessly teasing her crotch and threatening to bring the veteran to another shattering orgasm. If that happened she knew with painful certainly she would not recover. Even now she was a mess of lust, Mariya working her over like putty.

"OUGHHHHG!" she blurted as the pleasure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a stomp to her stomach that winded the Scotswoman, leaving her moaning in a limp heap, her bare breasts heaving up and down as she tried to get her breath back. As she did so, Mariya returned her foot to Chantelle's vulnerable sex, bookending the pain with pleasure. The process repeated, keeping her totally off balance and helpless.

"Hnnnhh... unnhhh!" Chantelle moaned, eyes rolling back in her skull and her hips thrusting shamelessly against the probing foot of her foe. She could feel herself getting wet again, the sensation bubbling between her legs. She couldn't take much more of this. It would only be matter of seconds before Mariya had her cumming yet again...

[Arjuna]

Mariya kept giving Chantelle both pain and pleasure as she rubbed her foot on her crotch before stomping at her stomach. She could tell that the combination of pain and pleasure was driving the other woman crazy, and she grinned as she would then focus on rubbing her foot against her sex, looking to once again bring her to an orgasm.

"Yes, yes... that's the look I want to see. Cum and let everyone hear your voice! Let everyone know what a useless slut you are!"

She would keep rubbing, wanting to drive Chantelle past her limit. She would keep her eyes on Chantelle's silly face, hoping to keep seeing it as she would drive her to another climax.

[arktriumph]

It was all going wrong for Chantelle now. Mariya's foot continued to probe the vulnerable sex of the downed veteran, and soon she could hold on no longer. Her hands clutched at the canvas, her chest swelling as the stimulation became too much to bare.

"Nhhhh... hnnnghhh ... oh god, oh god oh... GAUGHHHHHHH!" Chantelle's gasping crescendoed into a high-pitched shriek of ecstasy as she was pushed over the edge, cumming explosively within the skintight confines of her leotard. Her whole body gyrated wildly, the damp, dark patch over her crotch growing as her juices seeped into the fabric.

Eventually she slumped into a limp, twitching heap, her mouth lolling open as she panted for breath, eyes fluttering weakly as they rolled. Lying at Mariya's feet, the Scotswoman had been reduced to the lust-drunk wreck, conceding the second orgasm in a truly pathetic manner!

[Arjuna]

After rubbing her foot against Chantelle's vulnerable crotch, Mariya managed to bring her opponent to her second orgasm, and the Russian MILF purred in ecstasy, feeling her gushing against her boot. After a while, she would lift her foot off her opponent's crotch, seeing that her boot was stained by her juices. Shaking her head disapprovingly, Mariya would then walk around Chantelle before standing next to her, who was still laid out on the mat.

"Now look at what you've done, useless slut. You just ruined by boot. You ought to lick it clean, slut."

And so, Mariya would bring her boot close to Chantelle's face, drawing it next to her mouth. She would nudge at her face with her juices-stained boot, urging her to lick it. It was a power move done by the Russian blonde just to cement her dominance as well as to humiliate her opponent by forcing her to do such a debasing action.