Francisca “Devil Cat” Hererra vs Allison Tumbleweed

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Francisca licked her lips, not even trying to hide her own arousal as she relentlessly molested the cowgirl, grinding up against the American from behind as she fondled the woman's breasts with an expert touch. There was still fight in Allison, however, as the woman tried flailing an elbow, off balance from the sensual onslaught but not beaten yet.

The Devil Cat released her grip on Allison's breasts reluctantly, at the same time thrusting her hips hard into Allison's rear to shove the woman away from her. Keeping a hold of the cowgirl's arm, Francisca attempted to then send her foe into the corner with a hard Irish whip, hoping to set her up for some even more demeaning assaults before driving home her victory!

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Allison swore she could feel the smugness wafting off of Francisca’s body from the way she held her arm and groped her breasts. The pleasure was distracting but Allison’s anger was proving greater as she would send a blind elbow strike behind her, hoping to hit the Devil Cat and free herself. She may be distracted but she wasn’t out of the fight yet, she had more to give.

Unfortunately it seemed that Francisca had more too as she was able to gracefully dodge the cowgirls strike while sending a bump to Allison’s ass with her hips. Allison let out a small gasp from the bump but soon she was being shoved away as Francisca used her grip on the cowgirls arm to send her running towards the corner. Allison managed to twist herself at the last moment so her back hit the turnbuckle but she had the wind partially knocked out of her.

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With a grunt of effort Francisca sent Allison flying towards the turnbuckle with the Irish whip, though her foe avoided the worst of the impact by turning at the last second to take the strike on her back. Still, the cowgirl was slumped in the corner, a perfect target for the Devil Cat.

Licking her lips, Francisca sprinted at her opponent, lowering her body and attempting to drive a shoulder hard into Allison's gut, hoping to totally wind her opponent before making further use of her boxed in position against the turnbuckle.

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Allison was tough but she still needed to abide by the laws of physics and all its mysteries. So when Francisca sent the cowgirl tumbling like a rubber band to one of the rings corners, the cowgirl cowgirl do nothing but try and lessen the damage by turning at the last moment and allowing her back to slam into the turnbuckle. It worked but it knocked the wind out of her sails and left the blonde stunned.

A position her sensual opponent sought to take advantage of as before Allison was able to recover enough to get out, she heard the tapping of running feet. Looking up she only had time to see Francisca’s smiling face before the devil cat’s shoulder slammed completely into her midsection! ”PUOOF!” the air was knocked completely out of her and if it wasn’t for her arms hooked over the top rope and her opponents body pinning her against the corner, the cowgirl would have slumped to the canvas breathlessly.

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The series of moves worked like a charm. Francisca sent Allison careening into the turnbuckle where she crashed back first, turning only in time to find the Devil Cat thundering towards her. The woman couldn't get out of the way and Francisca's shoulder slammed into her exposed midriff, smacking the wind from her.

Straightening up with a breathless grin, Francisca took a hold of Allison's hair with one hand, tipping the woman's head back.

"Aw, you okay there senorita?" she giggled impishly. "Here, let the Devil Cat kiss it better, eh?" With a forceful motion she jammed her lips against Allison's, forcing her tongue into the cowgirl's mouth in a deep, aggressive kiss. Ruthlessly making out with her reeling foe, Francisca's free hand came up to grope Allison's breasts, her body pressing the other woman deep into the corner as she had her way with the dazed American!

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Slamming into her belly like the last bullet train out of town, Francisca forced all of the cowgirls air supply out in a single charge. It left Allison coughing and sputtering in a hope to recover her lost oxygen before it was too late. Sadly it already was as she couldn’t stop a hiss from escaping her lips when she felt the Devil cat yank on the back of her head and forcefully tilt her head back.

”Nghh. You smug MMM!” Allison tried to say but her next few choice insults were instead cut off as Francisca’s lips fell upon her own. Immediately Allison was bombarded with an invading tongue and a life sucking kiss as more of her energy was drained out of her by her sensual opponent. The groping on her breasts were only icing on the cake as it made the cowgirl moan from the pleasure of Francisca’s expert fondling and teases.

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Whatever quip Allison had hoped to get out was smothered into oblivion by Francisca's overwhelming kisses, her tongue invading the American's touch, her hands wandering and caressing to completely derail her opponent. Moaning pleasurably, she kept up her ferocious kiss, letting her other hand slide down under the shorts of her opponent, groping her crotch shamelessly to further stimulate the cowgirl.

Satisfied that she'd gotten her foe where she wanted her, she suddenly broke the kiss and attempted to shove Allison down into a sitting position against the turnbuckle, looming over the American woman ready to put an end to this match once and for all!

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Any words or insults that Allison was going to say were unceremoniously cut off when the Devil cats lip suddenly crashed into hers. Instantly the cowgirls mouth was trying to fight back the invaders in the form of Francisca’s tongue and Allison was quickly losing ground. To make matters worse, Allison let out a coo as she felt the devil cats hand rub and grope her crotch and furthering her distraction.

Allison tried to push her away but the pleasure made it hard for her to completely focus on the task at hand. However it all came to an end when Allison was suddenly shoved away and falling unceremoniously against the bottom turnbuckle. Francisca’s form looming over her.

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Francisca grinned deviously as she loomed over the reeling American, having shoved her down into the corner where she was a sitting duck for the Costa Rican to put an end to this match. She straddled Allison, both hands relentlessly groping the cowgirl's breasts as she treated her to another round of overpowering sensual kisses to keep her compliant.

"Time for you to go to sleep, senorita," Francisca crooned after breaking the kiss, before shuffling back and swinging her legs up into a crab walk position. Thrusting forward, she attempted to stuff her crotch into Allison's face, her legs wrapping around the turnbuckle to clamp her opponent in place in the Devil Cat's smothering finisher, the Taste of Defeat!

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Allison fell to the bottom turnbuckle panting. Her chest rising and falling as she tried to get any energy back that her opponent drained out of her from that kiss. She wouldn’t get enough time to do so however, as Francisca was upon her again before the cowgirl was ready. The blonde could only moan and weakly try to push her away as the devil cat rained kisses and gropes onto her form.

The cowgirl was defenseless to her sensual onslaught. And when Francisca finally stopped, Allison was left breathless and sensually distracted. Enough so that she could only let out a groan of shock when Francisca’s crotch was suddenly covering her face. ”MMM!!” she cried out! Her arms weakly trying to pry her off but at the moment, the devil cat’s legs around the turnbuckle provided too much leverage. At the moment the cowgirl was trapped.