Felicity Elliot vs Blair Hamilton

[RJD]

Blair would almost be ready to break into tears as Felicity twisted and bent her body in the camel clutch, the bigger cat woman luckily releasing Blair and letting the kitten take a pathetic crawling position between her opponent's legs. Felicity looking totally in control as Blair stayed between her outstretched legs as she tried to recover.

Felicity making her wants very clear to Blair. " I- I can't beg...it's embarrassing. " Blair would plead, before Felicity linked arms with one of Blair's own smaller limbs and lifted her before Irish whipping her towards the opposite ropes. Blair's pained body being forced into a run as she rebounded off the ropes and returned towards the black cat.

Felicity then using the opposite ropes to prove her the levridge and elasticity needed to bounce off if them and turn to face the running Blair. The bigger cat leaping into the air and wrapping her legs around Blair's head in midair. The natural force of the collision causing the lesser of the two weight wise to crumbling backwards to the canvas, the landing to the canvas not being too harsh.

Felicity's thighs and crotch crushing Blair's pretty face under their weight was however much harsher than the landing. Blair's lower body bouncing of the canvas for a second before sinking back into it. The misty haired lightweight's arms falling weakly overhead as she was absolutely destroyed by the move.

Blair being left rocked helpless and showing little resistance as Felicity's crotch hid her feature, the teading smell being about all the closed eyes lightweight could distinguish other than the weight pressing into her face.

[Luncha_Libre]

"Heehee!!" Felicity let out a maniacal giggle as she rode Blair's body down to the canvas. The bigger cat girl simply couldn't help herself; back in the driver's seat, Felicity was once again feeling the joys of dominating in the ring. The two women hit the mat with a rough impact, Felicity's curvy body bouncing off of Blairs face and shoulders as they hit the mat.

Felicity watched with a smug, predatory smile as Blair's arms flailed uselessly over her head. Still smarting from what Blair had done to her moments ago, Felicity was enjoying this chance at a bit of payback. Flexing her strong thighs, Felicity put a squeeze on Blair's tiny little head while her tongue darted around the corner of her lips.

"Don't want to beg?" Felicity said, "Poor little Kitten doesn't want to be embarrassed? That would be horrible, wouldn't it?" There was an edge to Felicity's voice, and while she was still toying with the suffering, misty-haired Scot, she certainly wasn't playing nice!

"Let's see, what kind of things would embarrass a wrestler, eh? Oh! I think I know!" Felicity's smile was slowly disappearing, as she approached payback on her opponent. Felicity's body crept forward, pushing off on her thick behind as she dragged her crotch over Blair's helpless face!

Sitting on Blair's face squarely, Felicity let her soft ass cheeks settle down across the Scot girl's face! Then, flexing her glutes and thighs, Felicity proceeded to grind on Blair, rubbing herself from her crotch to her ass across the helpless Kitten's face!

One hand waved to the fans, who jeered as Felicity took her sadistic revenge on poor Blair. With her other hand, Felicity grabbed a fistful of Blair's hair, to keep her in line! "Mmmhmm, nice ..." Felicity moaned, loudly enough for her and the fans to hear, "How's that for embarrassment, Blair?" Slowly, steadily, Felicity began to grind. Grinning, the Black Cat began to produce a low rumble in her throat, her moans becoming a steady, purr-like sound as she began to ride Blair's face.

[RJD]

Blair after crashing into the canvas would be left completely rocked, the bigger woman's weight landing almost squarely on her face and even within an instant the damage done was very apparent. The lightweight slightly squirming under felicity, barely even shifting the bigger woman's thighs covering her face.

The misty haired wrestler letting out a low cry and kicking against the canvas as she felt her head being crushed by the stronger wrestler's toned thighs. " NNnuoooo..." Blair would pathetically weep as the black cat seemed to be enjoying her catch, liking her lips likely in anticipation for what was to come as the trapped kitten underneath lifted her hands and uselessly pawed at the other woman's large thighs.

The taunt that would come sticking in Blair's mind for a moment, her mind trembling as she alternated between rebelling and being a good little pet before responding. " G-get off..." The feisty kitten would hiss, using what little of her spirit was left as with every passing moment of helplessness that passed the Scot would start to accept the unwanted reality that Felicity was free to slowly devour her.

Blair was too busy being terrified of Felicity to even take into consideration that she would probably want to get her back for the humiliation she had suffered, so naturally she would gulp and freeze for a moment as the big cat spoke of embarrassing her. The Scot seeing her opponent's hips getting closer to her face until her covered sex slowly crossed her face. Felicity's inner thighs burning the kitten's blushing cheeks with their extreme heat as the lightweight's lips were held tightly against her invading crotch before Felicity's hips travelled upwards and Blair's nose forcibly teased the other wrestler's covered sex.

Felicity then taking a comfortable seat atop Blair's face at long last, the highest point of her crevice resting just above Blair's chin as the woman atop successfully covered the embarrassed wrestler's entire face. The kitten's adorable face ironically enough being covered by Felicity's cat themed lingerie. The misty haired kitten's face mostly meeting bare or thinly covered skin as she felt the wrestler atop's buttocks squash and even slightly stretch her cheeks, trapping her face in a scented sauna of moistened soft skin.

"MMphmp..." Blair would pathetically mumble out as she felt her opponent's weight shift atop her, one moment tasting her opponent's sex against her lips and the next being intoxicated by the strong scent as Felicity firmly grasped her hair to keep her face exactly where she wanted it to be for her intimate rubbing session. The trapped Scot's hands firmly grasping her opponent's thighs and pushing against them, although her strength would do nothing as Felicity's thighs still moved naturally with her slow grinding hump, spreading her increasing wetness across Blair's face.

Blair hearing a slight hum and quickly identifying it as a mocking yet undeniably erotic purr, Felicity paying her back in full as she very slowly giving the embarrassed kitten a little taste of humiliation before likely riding her just as wildly as the kitten had when the positions were flipped. Blair moving her face from one side to the other as much as she could, although it was impossible for her to escape her opponent's crotch as she would only be able to slightly adjust the angle she was being slowly face fucked from, and either way her lips and nose would almost always fall victim to Felicity's eager sex anyway.

Blair squirmed in embarrassment as her hips lifting off the canvas and pointed to the ceiling before then falling to the mat again, and repeating the system entirely as she oddly started to feel some arousal coming on from her humiliating treatment.

[Luncha_Libre]

"RrrrrRRRRrrr~!" Felcity let out, her mocking purr getting louder as she took her place atop Blair. The Black Cat braced her hands against the mat over Blair's head, her arms framping her ample chest. She arched her spine, pulling herself long and lean, and readied herself for the ride of poor Blair's life. The crowd went silent in anticipation, many disappointed to see the underdog kitten's rally stopped so short, others waiting to see what was going to befall her next!

"I can only imagine how embarassing this must be," Felicity said, between deep-throated purrs. "Oh, wait, I don't have to imagine! Except for you, little Blair, it's going to be so much worse!" Felicity resumed her purr, the vibration in her chest rumbling all the way down her spine and hopefully catching little Blair's ears!

Felicity started to ride the poor girl slow, letting her sex to her buttocks pass over Blair's helpless face in smooth, warm swipes. Felicity tucked her hips, letting her soft body grind over Blair repeatedly, her purr occasionally giving way to a giggle as she felt the tip of Blair's nose against her more sensitive bits!

Felicity kept this up, picking up the pace every so often. Her soft, smooth ass would grind over Blair's mouth, then her sex would slide over her. She kept her grinding heavy, with long sweeping motions of her hips. Felicity didn't want to stop until all Blair could taste, the only air she could breathe, was that radiating off of Felicity's increasingly warm body!

Felicity would then throw her hair back, laughing loudly as her white locks flew over head and cascaded across her back. Her grin got even more predatory, a wicked cheshire smile, as she started to really lay it on thick.

"Oooohhh, Kitten~!" she taunted, "You're an eager little thing, aren't you?" Felicity squeezed with her thighs, trying to force Blair's tongue out of her mouth. "Just lap it up, now!" Felicity looked out to the audience, wanting to see the looks of absolute shock on their faces as the scrappy little kitten was forced to eat her comeuppance!

With another strong thrust of her hips, Felicity ground her crotch harder into Blair's face. Felicity knew she could take a bit of a pounding, but she really wanted to test Blair's limits. For both pain, and shame!

Felicity took her palms off the mat, letting her full weight come down on the smaller girl's face. Felicity then arched her spine, thrusting her chest forward and her arms back. From here, she would take sharp, "playful" slaps at Blair's squirming tummy, trying to send some sharp shocks of pain through her while she continued to dominate her with the face sit.

"Come on, Kitten," Felicity taunted, "aren't you reconsidering begging, now? Or maybe this hasn't gotten humiliating enough, yet?" Felicity was chewing her lip hard, however, and her own throat was swelling up to release loud moans into the the arena. Still, it was nothing she couldn't handle, she told herself. Not any worse than Blair, at least!

[RJD]

As Blair was mounted by the alpha cat Felicity would make sure the misty haired wrestler was suffering sufficiently during every moment of it, not being satisfied with just bumping her hips into the kitten's face and nuzzling her covered sex against her lips and dragging herself across even her nostrils so that the dominated wrestler could both taste and smell her utter defeat. The black cat loudly purring so that Blair would be able to hear, as she arched her body in a way that was even more of a sensual mockery of the animal which both resembled, and as well as turning many of the perverted fans to her side would also function to press her sex tightly against Blair's lips as well as assist in making her humping all the more forceful and humiliating as she gained a whole new effective angle.

Felicity's cheeks suddenly pushing forward to rub her sweaty cheeks over her lips and squishing her nose under the stinky flesh. until she started to almost treat Blair's nose as a sex toy, teasing and poking her sex with the petite wrestler's nose. Blair's face weekly tilting slightly as her opponent's thighs and sex forcibly turned her cheeks and pushed her in all sorts of directions.

Blair being forced to hold a long kiss with Felicity's heavy cheeks as they sank into her lips, the bouncy flesh jiggling over her sensitive lips as she grinded her buttocks purposefully with the goal of squishing her lips underneath. " Mmphm..." Blair would plead as she squirmed, desperately trying to breath in air, but all she got was the warm moist air around her opponent's body due to how consistent the smother was.

Blair being completely helpless under Felicity, her legs rubbing together, crossing over each other and stretching out as she started to feel both embarrassed and oddly aroused by her treatment, although of course the bigger woman's sex appeal didn't come without a truck load of intimidation. The kitten feeling her opponent's thighs squeeze her cheeks and forcing her mouth shut until she heard Felicity's words, and due to the spell of sensuality and fear cast upon her Blair didn't dare rebel.

The previously feisty kitten parting her lips and licking at her opponent's covered sex, embarrassingly being forced into a makeout session with her opponent's sex as she started to grind her hips harder into Blair's face and bump her head against the canvas. Felicity repeating the movement a few times. Felicity now forcefully fucking Blair's face, the kitten's eyes shut as she was dominated, until suddenly she felt her opponent's weight entirely press down on her cute little trapped face, Blair's eyes shooting open from the sudden increase in pain as she started to squirm, her waist and stomach satisfyingly swaying from one side to the other.

Felicity then delivering some unopposed slaps as Blair looked up at her larger bustier opponent, tears almost forming in her eyes as she heard Felicity's moans and saw her face twisting in pleasure as her hair hung over her back. The sight was more than enough to completely break Blair, as soon as the big cat mentioned begging Blair shamefully did so. " MMHMH! HLHMN " Blair would cry out, before it became obvious that her words wouldn't be heard, desperately wanting to make sure her opponent knew she wasn't rebelling Blair would pepper her opponent's crotch with kisses and even lick her sex gently as it pressed down on her face, Blair only being able to make a pathetic attempt at pleasing her opponent due to the massive weight centred directly atop her face.

[Luncha_Libre]

Felicity could barely contain herself as she rode Blair. Felicity ran one hand upward, through her misty hair, the Black Cat grinned mercilessly at the writhing Scot beneath her. She could feel Blair's tongue on her sensitive sex, she could feel the poor kitten's tiny nose brushing against her. It was a feeling of total domination, and it felt good.

On top of that, however, was the feeling that came with having an entire arena watch her dominance. As Felicity bucked and rode, hopped and grinded across Blair, she watched the glaring faces of the fans as she made Blair her bitch. For many, they'd wanted to see the plucky Scot take the Black Cat down a peg or two after her gloating display over Blair earlier. Now, instead, Felicity was right on top of the younger Kitten, riding her and marking her as her property!

As Felicity clamped her thighs and ample ass cheeks over Blair's face, Felicity completed a tight, fleshy prison for Blair's face. She could feel the moisture of Blair's saliva and sweat against her sensitive flesh, sending chills all the way from her most sensitive bits all the way up her spine and neck. All of this made Felicity squirm and moan atop Blair's struggling body, putting even more energy and enthusiasm into Felicity's forceful face-fucking.

Each passing moment made Felicity ride harder, making her soft body tense up. She purred louder and louder, teeth sinking into her lower lip while she smirked hard. Felicity's thighs couldn't help but clamp down around Blair's ears, the cat girl's increasing enthusiasm starting to really take its toll on the Black Cat's body. Felicity had originally wanted to simply humiliate Blair, but now she was getting something more out of the whole affair!

Muscles tensing, Felicity propped herself up a moment. She quivered a bit, as she pulled her body away from Blair's kissing lips, trying to remove her sex momentarily from direct contact with her victim. To support herself, as well as maybe release some tension, Felicity pulled up an arm and sank a fist straight into Blair's belly! Letting her knuckles press firmly into Blair's taut flesh, Felicity looked down at her opponent's face.

"So, little Kitten," Felicity said, through gasps, "how do you feel, huh? You seem pretty ... enthusiastic, down there!" Felicity made certain she spoke loud enough for at least the first couple rows of fans to hear. "But how do you feel about begging? Still think it's humiliating? Or does my little Kitten want to learn what real humiliation actually is?"

Felicity was lording her domination over Blair, now. With the fist still sunk into Blair's tummy, Felicity reached down with her other hand. She gripped Blair's hair for a second, yanking on it tightly in hopes of drawing a yelp from the cat girl. Once she'd done that, Felicity would slide her hand down Blair's face, caressing her soft cheek. Then, Felicity would press her sex forward again, inching her damp panties closer and closer to Blair's mouth, while her thighs began to press against the sides of the poor girl's head once again. Threatening to cut off her air once more, Felicity wanted to make it very clear what awaited Blair if she didn't get the answer she wanted ...

[RJD]

While Felicity rode Blair's face the lightweight would desperately kiss and lick her crotch, hoping that her opponent would get the signal that she was ready to beg. The kitten underneath being helpless as her opponent humped her face viciously, holding Blair's hair as she grinded away. The big cat clenching her cheeks which embarrassingly resulted in her glutes stretching atop Blair's face.

However Felicity didn't stop when Blair worshipped her, in fact it seemed to encourage her to continue. The black cat grinding heavily, humping sensuality, thrusting forcefully and even bouncing on the trapped wrestlers face. Blair letting out pathetic whines while her opponent used her nose to tease her clit, the sexy cat completely mating with Blair's face.

Felicity picking up more and more speed atop Blair, thumping her skull into the canvas at such high speed that she started to slide across the canvas slightly. As if to adapt to such a change the bigger woman would clamp her thighs to Blair's head to hold her in place and give her crotch a direct path to Blair's face. The big cat now moving along with Blair as she now had even more leverage she could use to scrub Blair's features from her face.

Eventually Felicity would finally free Blair, the lightweight gasping for breath as her face was revealed, cheeks burning a deep shameful red. The Scot having glistening spots on her face from her opponent smearing Blair's own salivia into her face using her toosh and cooch. Meanwhile her hair would be damp and messy from sweat reaching it from her opponent's thighs.

When Felicity spoke Blair would struggle to keep eye contact as what little spirit she had left trembled before those predator eyes. The lightweight not being able to even organise her thoughts as her opponent spoke, leaving her mute.

Once Felicity caresed Blair and started to inch her crotch forward again though it would be shocking how quickly her mind forced out the necessary words.

" N-no wait, I'm Sorry! Please don't hurt me...you're much better than me. " Blair would desperately plead, not wanting to upset her mistress. The catty lightweight being completely broken and tamed with one single rough facesit. Blair knowing that she was entirely at the big cat's mercy, still pained, air deprived, disorientated, ashamed, embarrassed and even oddly aroused by the dominant facesit.

[Luncha_Libre]

Felicity's cheeks were blushing a solid pink, as she felt Blair desperately working her sex with her tongue and lips. The bigger cat girl just kept grinding away at Blair's trapped face, her curvy thighs and ass riding Blair without mercy.

When Felicity felt Blair's tongue, her loud purr of pleasure erupted into a startled "EEK!" Felicity's blush deepened, her mouth opening into a perfect little "o" of shock at Blair's enthusiasm. None of which made Felicity more inclined to let up on her, of course. Instead, the Black Cat looked out to the fans, smiling wickedly, making certain that everyone who could see her face would be all too aware of Blair's enthusiastic work between Felicity's legs!

When Felicity finally did let up on Blair, she looked down at her with a predatory smirk. She couldn't wait to hear what Blair had to say for herself, after a humiliating performance like that! It seemed to take a moment for poor Blair to get her breath back, which was understandable. Felicity relished every moment of Blair's struggling, squirming efforts. When Blair's begging finally began, Felicity felt a rush.

Felicity grinned from ear to ear as Blair begged, pleaded and aplogized in an attempt at getting some mercy from the Black Cat. Felicity grinned and squinted down at her suffering little kitten.

"That was prrrrretty good ..." Felicity said, "but I still owe you, little Kitten! Or, that is, you owe me something- and I always get what's mine!" Flexing her thighs once more, Felicity let her crotch inch back toward Blair's mouth. She milked the moment for all it was worth, wanting to see the horror dawn in Blair's eyes as she realized what was coming her way once again!

This time, Felicity would ride Blair roughly, wanting to force every bit of the air that Blair was just allowed to take out of her lungs as Felicity's increasingly wet body rode her face! She'd take moments between bucking strokes across Blair's face to let the girl gasp, hopefully beg some more, but this time Felicity wanted to really drive home her dominance in front of the packed LAW arena!

Felicity felt a warmth rising up in her, as she felt the eyes of the crowd on her. Felicity always got a thrill from dominating opponents, and showing off. This time, making her debut in front of a completely new audience, was especially gratifying. The "purr" in Felicity's throat grew louder and louder, as she got more invested in what was happening between her legs, and in the middle of the ring!

Finally, Blair's desperate little tongue would hit that sweet spot again, and Felicity would grind herself into it. "Oooh!" Felicity moaned, sharply, as her thighs clamped down on Blair's head. She tried to give Blair enough room to look up at her, even pulling at the little Kitten's misty hair to try and shock her eyes open, so that Blair could get the full view of Felicity.

Felicity worked her hips around Blair's mouth, letting the desperate little cat girl lap at her sex as she drove herself wild on top. Felicity's heart was pounding beneath her ample chest, which swelled as she took a deep breath and held it, in anticipation. Felicity's thighs tightened around Blair's head, squeezing her as her pleasure escalated. Felicity's abs tightened up, her entire body anticipating release ...

Finally, with a loud groan, Felicity bit her lip and reached climax. The Black Cat opened her eyes, giving the crowd a satisfied, mischeivious look. She winked, letting her relaxing body sink down onto Blair's face one final time as all the tension in her muscles released. Felicity wasn't one for "making a mess," but she was a bit grateful that her black ring gear wouldn't show too much dampness.

"Mmm," Felicity said, when she returned her attentions to Blair, "that's a good little Kitten! That's what you owed me, you little perv!" Felicity smirked, easing up on Blair's face a little bit. "Now, you clean up your mess down there, and maybe I'll take it easy on you as I finish you off!" Felicity gave another wicked grin, showing some teeth this time as she reminded Blair that, erotic interludes aside, this was still a wrestling match!

[RJD]

Blair's desperate attempts to free herself from Felicity's crushing dominance and humiliation would ultimately only end up making her look more helpless and highlighting to the kitten herself how large a gap there was of pure power between the two. Felicity enjoying her ride and ensuring that her reactions let the crowd know just what the ashamed lightweight underneath was doing, the feisty kitten that the crowd had been so fond of and cheered on as the underdog being crushed under Felicity, succumbing to the villains will and pleading for mercy.

Felicity just grinding away until she finally opted to let Blair beg, and beg she did, shamefully and pathetically. Pleading wholeheartedly for mercy. All the while Felicity simply grinned as she peered down at her, before giving her verdict on Blair's punishment, her expression showing no real sign of forgiveness or understanding. The black cat making it very clear that there was no crawling out of this, the kitten had impeached upon her image of dominance with her earlier display and the bigger wrestler simply refused to let her off easy in the slightest.

Instead Felicity tensing her thighs, letting Blair see her muscles glisten with sweat as her thick thighs approached, the clear wet spot on Felicity's cat head shaped lingerie closing in before holding a long forceful kiss with Blair's soft lips. The black cat observing the terror and crushing of the slight hope that was held within Blair's eyes.

Just like that Felicity would resume her smother, this time thrusting violently and powerfully against Blair's covered features, rattling her head and causing Blair's features to squish deeply into her covered sex. Blair getting a deep scent as her nose teased the wrestler's clit and getting a defined taste as her lips were rubbed into her wet spot. Blair's hands lifting and stopping atop Felicity's thighs, seemingly pawing at thin air before they were placed upon her body, one just above the left thigh while the other fell towards the ground before being lifted again and finding it's way to Felicity's side. Many fans in the crowd who had favoured Blair being unable to watch the events unfolding before them, as Blair was completely powerless, daring to enter the ring with Felicity Elliot and before the match was over her face was used as the alpha female's sex toy.

Blair's eyes being forced upon as her hair was tugged, her weak expression maintained as she looked into Felicity's dominant eyes, the weak kitten being far too terrified to break her gaze. Meanwhile Felicity's thighs would clamp against the Scot's head as she pounded her hips from side to side against her lips, the black cat making it very clear what duty the wrestler reduced to bitch was to fulfil. Of course being unable to fight back Blair would accept her position, parting her lips and turning her face slightly as she started to make out with Felicity's sex, the noise of her lips and tongue teasing and pressing into the thinly covered crotch likely being audible to Felicity. Blair kissing deeply and embarrassingly holding the most intense make out session she ever had, and it was with her dominatrix's wet pussy.

In response Felicity's thighs squeezing Blair's head tighter, almost making her light headed as the wrestler atop furiously grinded away, Blair's face being knocked from side to side as crotch thrusted into her face from all sorts of angles. Until Felicity finally reached orgasm, her cum escaping the lingerie and leaking into Blair's face, while even the trapped cum soaked through the material, creating a large wet spot which would bury Blair's face when Felicity simply pressed her weight down letting her cheeks and crotch sink into the wrestler underneath's face.

" mpmh..." Blair would weakly mumble, rubbing her opponent's thigh lightly, just to remind Felicity that there was in fact someone drowning in her cum. Although it seemed the black cat was aware, as she would very quickly give Blair an even more humiliating order, one that not in a whole career of kicking ass could she ever live down. If Blair did this she would forever be a beta, yet she had no options and her trembling spirit wasn't enough to challenge the sadistic imagination of the black cat.

Blair seeing Felicity's teeth and fierce expression would do all she could to end her punishment as quickly as possible, parting her lips and letting her tongue roll out, dragging it slowly upwards against Felicity's cum soaked panties, Blair now licking the same spot a few times as she tried to dilute the cum with her salivia. The kitten underneath really playing to that nickname she was given as she then did the same to a spot just a centimetre away from the last, Blair dragging her very visible tongue upwards against the material and crotch within, before then moving her chin back down and licking again, slowly raising her chin as she did so. Blair not showing any signs at all that she would dare resist against Felicity ever again.

Blair being completely broken after the dominance she had suffered which had lead into a lengthy and will breaking face fuck, the lightweight being the source of her own humiliation now at the command of her superior, Blair being able to taste her opponent's cum with every single lick while she felt some of it that had coated her cheeks from the erotic smother.

[Luncha_Libre]

Felicity bucked and rode Blair's face as hard as she could, arching her back and presenting her body proudly as she did so. She wanted the fans to see her, in charge and dominating the poor little kitten, right there in the center of the ring. Felicity was fighting hard to keep her voice down, but she couldn't help but let out a few loud moans, here and there.

Dominating Blair was one thing, doing so in front of a packed arena was another. Mostly, though, Felicity took some satisfaction in avenging her humiliation from earlier in the match. She could still feel the burn of shame from the cream pie that Blair had left her with. This, however, should leave no doubts in the minds of the LAW fans, who was in control by the end of the night!

When her muscles tensed for that final moment of climax, Felicity looked down at Blair again with a sadistic smirk. The Scottish girl was so eager to please, so desperate to get Felicity's forgiveness, that she was working over the Black Cat's tender sex with eagerness. Felicity stared straight into Blair's eyes as the moment came, wanting to see her suffering as directly as possible while she came directly onto Blair's helpless face!

Felicity was eating the moment up, fully embodying her role as dominatrix to Blair's helpless victim. Her final demand, for Blair to "clean her up" after the deed was done, felt delicious. A chill of pleasure ran up Felicity's spine as she said the words, eagerly anticipating how Blair would approach the task, given how vigorously the dominant facesit had made the girl work at her sex.

"Mmmh! Hmmm!" Felicity was always especially sensitive and tender after climax, and now was certainly no exception. Her body trembled, shivered and clenched on Blair's yet again, as she quivered in pleasure while Blair's tongue slide eagerly across her body, cleaning her tender skin.

"Mmmrrr, Blair," Felicity grinned, that's a good little Kitten!" Felicity said, as she stood up. Standing over Blair's prone body with her legs spread wide, Felicity ran her hands up through her white hair, drawing her body long and lean for the fans to appreciate and once again showing herself off at Blair's expense.

When she'd drawn her hair up and over, Felicity gave a flick of her wrists and tossed it back down around her shoulders. Her body was glowing a bit, the light sheen of sweat and Blair's saliva making her skin glow in the arena lights. Felicity bucked her hips a bit, thrusting her curvy bottom out a bit as she stepped off of Blair.

"Mmm," Felicity said, loudly enough for at least some of the fans to hear her, "good show tonight! But we have a match going, don't we?" Felicity's grin was carved into her face as she turned back to Blair.

"Come on, Little Kitten," Felicity taunted, "surely you want to pay me back for that, don't you?" Felicity bent at her waist, presenting her ass to the fans as she bent over and grabbed Blair by either side of her head. "You forget we're in the middle of a match?"

Felicity would then pull Blair, hopefully still breathless and dazed from what she'd just endured, back up to her feet. Once she got her there, Felicity would grab the smaller cat girl by the wrist, and Irish whip her body into the corner, planting her into the corner post, where she'd make her wait for Felicity's next move!