Noloty Malche v Soledad Vega

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola’s string of offense landed, managing to stun Noloty with a chop and set her up for a smothering press that would take the girl off her feet. Mounting her opponent, Sola tossed her hair over her shoulder and couldn’t resist a smug little grin as her bust weighed down on Noloty.

“Silicone!?” Sola gasped, face turning from smug satisfaction to offense on a dime. “Maybe you need to get a better look at these big, beautiful naturals, girl!” With a shove, Sola would yank Noloty’s head up, and thrust her shoulders forward. Sola’s ample, sweaty breasts would slap against Noloty’s pretty face as the latina street fighter brought her full bust weight to bear on the girl, looking to press flesh against face as firmly as possible. Sola would even shimmy her shoulders, grinding her breasts against Noloty’s face and trying to bury her even deeper in her bare cleavage. Sola’s smothering attempt would try to bury Noloty’s face as deep as possible, taking some of the wind out of her sails and paying her back for the beating that Soledad had taken, thus far! “See, how do you like them now, chica? You love them! Say it, maybe I’ll let you get some air!”

[Taskmaster12]

One thing Noloty had picked up on by now was that Soledad seemed to be very easy for her to anger. Ordinarily that would be be a good thing just not when they were in control. Noloty could tell what was about to happen just from Soledad’s first words on her outburst and soon the busty fighter grabbed Noloty so she could trap Noloty’s face between her ‘girls’. They whipped Noloty’s face hard before trapping her and with her hands keeping her from turning away Noloty was a victim of a breast smother. Soledad’s boobs swished her face forcing her eyes shut and blocking off her nose and mouth while Noloty squeaked out a “Nuummm!” in between them. She could hear the crowd collective voice rising from this treat. No doubt many of them wished they were the ones fighting Soledad now but for Noloty this was a humiliation that she would not forget. Her face was flush, her anger and embarrassment grew with Soledad feeding the flames by not only making sure her face was trapped but demanding for Noloty to say how she loved them. “MMM!” A loud moan both from the disrespect Soledad was throwing and from the impossibility of the demand made Noloty try to fight out. She would kick the ground to try and angle herself and push Soledad off while her hands would slap and push her to take her off balance scraping in protest and rejecting Soledad’s desire to see Noloty made into the fool when she was meant to be the best.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola’s face was flush with anger still, at the treatment Noloty had been giving her earlier. Now, however, in firm control with the other woman’s pretty features smashed indignantly into Soledad’s boobs, she was starting to feel more in control, once again. Sola wrenched on the headlock again, rolling her shoulders and arching her back to give the fans a better view of her showing off her chest, and the opponent under her control, in it.

“Aw, come on, chica,” Sola taunted again, “just tell them how much you love them, and I might even let you get a little air!” Of course, Noloty wasn’t going to take this lying down, angling and pushing to get some breathing room between herself and the Puerto Rican fighter’s body. Then, Sola grunted as Noloty slapped her, a smack connecting with her belly to get some room.

“Fine, do it the hard way!” Sola snapped, clutching her wrist one more time, then stepping wide around Noloty. With a twist and a thrust, Sola would keep her face pressed against her chest as she rolled over, looking to take Noloty down and slam her to the mat beneath her body, wanting to subject the girl to one more painful embarrassment before she could be forced to brake the hold! Hair whipping and powerful limbs flexed, Sola twisted with a sharp snap, looking to bounce both Noloty’s body off the mat, and her ample breasts across the girl’s face!

[Taskmaster12]

Soledad’s boobs would be a much more satisfying place to be if they weren’t being used to try and flatten her face. Her struggles were not the best image of her being stuck in a headlock pawing like a helpless rookie but she refused to dignity Soledad with a plea or admitting that her boobs were good and would have to keep fighting to force her off. She wasn’t able to get out but managed to keep herself digging and angling for air until her hand slapped Soledad’s tummy and made her want to pay Noloty back. She would slide to Noloty’s side while keeping her head to her chest and lift Noloty up to be dumped on the mat but she angled it so that not only would she drop her on her back but so that when she came down as well Noloty would get smashed from above by Soledad and her big boobs. With the boobs squeezing her face all Noloty could let out between the pain of the slam and Soledad landing on top of her was a loud puff she spluttered under her captor.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hhgn,” Soledad grunted as she dropped down on top of Noloty, her ample breasts still draped over the girl’s face. Noloty was sputtering and gasping beneath Sola’s bouncing boobs, making the Latina street fighter grin from ear to ear. Sola was on all fours, arms pressed against Noloty’s body to keep her down on the mat while she tried to smother the girl out.

“Come on,” Sola said, tossing her hair over her shoulder, “would it kill you? Just admit it, you’re loving these big things in your face. Otherwise, you would fight out of this, wouldn’t you?” Sola grinned as she leaned in, pressing her flesh flush against Noloty’s face while sliding her arms down Noloty’s shoulders until she managed to get two big handful’s of her opponent’s own, impressive bust. Leaning forward, butt arched up toward the sky, Sola drew some cheers from the fans as the referee slid onto the mat next to the two women. While Sola was focused on getting a submission, or at least an admission of Sola’s physical superiority, it seemed like she might have casually worked poor Noloty into a pinning predicament!

“ONE!” Shouted the ref, pounding the mat.

[Taskmaster12]

She wished the boobs in her face made her deaf as much as it blinded her because hearing Soledad talk was infuriating. She really thought Noloty was some loser secretly in love with her silicone girls so much that she was willingly staying trapped under them and not just actually stuck. The pin that came was minor to her flushing anger so much so that when the count was heard Noloty would quickly bridge despite that move putting her face more into the boobs she was slowly starting to despise because of Soledad. She wanted too scream but the smothering wouldn’t stop for that. Her face and nose were still trapped in Soledad’s barely covered chest and feeling the sweat from her foe seep on her face to make Noloty want to gag. The only solution for this grievous offense was more violence of the catty kind. Noloty would stoop to Soledad’s level for a moment by clawing at some of the exposed skin she showed off and trying to punch at anything in reach if it meant she could disrupt her self congratulatory talking.

[Luncha_Libre]

Sola grinned as she felt Noloty writhe beneath her, the girl’s face pressed up and between her soft boobs giving her a bit of a thrill as she went for a cheap and easy domination. However, Noloty wasn’t having it for long, bridging up quickly to get out of the pinning predicament. Sola let out a little gasp, still grinning as Noloty’s face got deeper between her swinging breasts, bare sweaty skin getting tickled by the girl’s face, but things were about to get much worse for Soledad from there.

“Ah!” Sola cried out as Noloty started flailing around, hitting and smacking her. “Hey!” Sola cried out as she felt Noloty scratch at her, catching some bare skin on her torso. Then, one of Noloty’s fists even smacked Sola in her boob, between wild strikes at her body! “Ooww, bitch!” Soledad hissed, rolling off Noloty’s body and onto her side. The impact squashed her boob painfully, the smack sending a stinging sensation through her body. Sola cupped the hurting beast in one hand, scowling and wincing. Massaging the tender flesh, Sola got up to one knee, grimacing, the stinging pain enough to occupy her for a minute while Noloty had a chance to recover!

[Taskmaster12]

A few punches and constant resistance freed her from silicone valley. Soledad’s smother trap had succeeded in winding Noloty but nothing could snuff the rising star out for good. She now had a window of recovery while Soledad tended to her wounded flesh and left her alone to start to rise back up. The rise was a little slow but Noooty started to find her feet just like she found her air and Soledad would be in trouble once she has fully back. “How much does it still hurt when it’s mostly fake now?” Now was Noloty’s time to see if she could get Soledad to make a mistake since she didn’t want to rush in after her she would make Soledad rush in after Noloty. If she got close Noloty would shoot at her with a punch to her stomach to stop any plans she would have for her.

[Luncha_Libre]

“Freaking ow …” Soledad hissed, rolling away from Noloty while clutching her aching boob. Wincing, the Latina street fighter pressed her arm to the mat and tried to peel her aching body off the canvas. Now, however, Noloty was running her mouth.

“Fake!?” Sola sneered, getting up onto her feet. “Who are you calling fake, you little bitch?” Frustrated and still aching, Sola pushed through and rushed Noloty to go for a running knee strike … and attempt that was quickly cut short by a jab to the belly, Noloty’s fist crushing Sola’s abs and knocking the wind out of her! Sola stumbled backward, knees trembling. She clutched her quivering belly, shaking violently and moaning in pain as she fought to keep herself up on her feet. “Ugh, y-you little bitch … I tried playing nice with you, now, ugh, now I’m gonna kick your flat little ass!”

[Taskmaster12]

She could play to vanity well enough. One more insult to the boobs Soledad loved so much made her rush Noloty and fell right into her trap. One jab to the belly had Soledad gasping after the trap had been sprung. Nothing beat having a plan come together, watching Soledad struggle after her abs had been crushed was just a pleasing sight to Noloty’s eyes. The pleasure didn’t last much longer, while Noloty was good at playing to other peoples vanity she proved just as susceptible to the same tactics she should know to ignore and found herself getting angry from a similar insult as about her ass. “Flat? Going easy on me? Did that gut punch somehow blind you? Nothing about me is flat and now you want to pretend that you haven’t been overwhelmed by my amazing skills!” Noloty’s pride clouded everything. When she could have just pressed her advantage she had to showboat she make Soledad feel inferior. “I’m better than you in every way. I was just going to beat you and call it a day but now this match isn’t over until I get you to admit it. I’ll have every part of you ruined before I have you kissing my plump bootie begging for forgiveness! We’ll see if you’re still going easy on me after that.”