Whole Lotta Mina: Melody White vs Dr. Mina Takemi - The Motherweight

[RiotGrrl]

Melody had a rush of excitement, not only had she finally outwitted her bigger rival but she had also avoided the inevitable catastrophe for yet another few seconds. The rocker had to admit, Mina's rear end was delightful. Plump, soft and ample. All the things that would make any close contact both heavenly and hellish!

With her hand still sore from the spanking, Melody watched as the Motherweight faced her. The words drifted to her ears like secrets, small whispers that told of the forbidden, told of the promise of punishment.

"My thighs? I am not rubbing..."

Melody looked down....

... much to her demise!

She felt herself grabbed and her head stuff between the fleshy prison of Mina thighs. The rocker could feel the heat against the back of her neck before she was hoisted up to straddle the Motherweight's face.

"UUGNNMMM"

The rocker bit her lip and clamped her own thighs around Mina'a head as her face was buried in her crotch. It dawned on the rockstar that this position would end with a crushing slam, but she was losing control in every sense. Melody grabbed Mina's head and started to deliver some right hands out of instinct. They were not powerful, but enough to be a nuisance to the Motherweight.

"Let go you pervert fat cow! Then I can sit on your stupid face properly!"

A spark of sass from the rockstar, but it would do little good. Unless by some miracle, Melody escaped, she would be planted and in a precarious position

[SuckerPunch]

Dr. Takemi made sure her opponent was in position atop her shoulders. Her hand pressed into the other girl's backside with her grip beneath her skirt. Her fingers kneaded into the flesh of her ass. An intimate massage that kept herfrom falling back. And more importantly, forced her forward. To kiss lewdly, inseperably against Mina's features.

Mina pressed her open mouth to Melody's crotch and drew in a deep, lewd breath. She took in air and the scent of her through her panties. Pulling upon her sensitive femininity, even through the fabric. Her eyes fluttered in ecstasy at the vulgarity of the act.

She then let that whole breath out in a trilling purr. "MMMMMNNNN~!!!" Her tongue and lips and voice sending unsubtle vibrations through the rocker's core.

The blows to her head might come down upon, if Melody didn't lose control of herself first. But they'dnot dissuade her captor. They would only invite soft yelps of panty muffled pain. Whimpers that served to heighten the stimulis that was being forced into her.

Mina made it known then, that her deep breath had been a warning shot. She began to nuzzle against her. Brushing her inner thighs with her cheeks and teasing her with her nose. The next time she inhaled it was more of a slurp than a breath.

Humming, she traced the contours of her crotch witb her warm wet tongue. All while trapping the wiggling girl upon high. She indulged in her best kept secret gratuitously and loudly. Spreading her cheeks apart with her hands and bouncing her on her shoulders. Partially to reach newer, deeper spots, but also to make her wonder if this next bounce would see her bouncing off the canvas!

"Mnnf! Sho deliscious!!"

[RiotGrrl]

Melody was being groped and nuzzled into submission with hardly any effort from the Motherweight. In the precarious position with the rockers thighs around Mina's face, she was wide open, in every sense. Melody squirmed and felt the shockwave rush through her. It was a dilemma, let go and give in to her rival or face the consequences of a big drop that would certainly leave her flat out on the canvas and at the dwindling mercy of Mina. Either way, the rocker was screwed!

She clenched her thighs tight as the sensation boiled, every gasp and movement drew Melody closer. She stopped the right hands that were pointless and let out a gasp

"Ohh UGNMMMMM st... stoppp..!"

The pressure was building. Melody was flush red, her cheeks burned and she was soaked between her legs. No matter she struggled, she couldnt resist. Breathlessly she clenched Mina's head, thighs tight on her ears, hands in the Motherweights hair. Mina must have been closed to smothering between Melodies legs, but she had the control and power.

"I.... stop... Im...."

A loud wail erupted from Melodies mouth, louder than any gig she sang at. She shook as the orgasm rushed through her much quicker than any previous match, but then Mina had been slowly teasing her all match. Rising the afterglow, Melody panted hard and slumped forward, she could barely grab on to the Motherweight and mumbled softly

"You..... you...."

The words wouldnt come, but she was helpless with happiness whatever Mina decided to do next.

[SuckerPunch]

Mina dedicated herself fully to the act of pleasuring her 'sparring partner'. Alone in the gym, there was no one else present to witness Melody as her body betrayed her. There was no one to intervene in their intimacy. And no one to sour the sweet taste that Mina allowed herself to get lost in.

Her eyes shut, made obsolete by her mouth. Her lips. Her tongue. They told her everything she needed to know about what was in front of her. What was all over her face.

She felt her consciousness begin to slip. Her lungs were overwhelmed by the taste and scent of her imprisoned lover. She wasn't pulling in much air. But she found herself surviving off of the sweet, barely defiant noises that were coming out of Melody's own lips.

She felt the singer twitch and pulse. Not her hips, but the place between them. Her thighs tightened, vice-like, and that pleasant pressure told the Ring Therapist everything she needed to know.

And then it happened. Melody's whimpering erupted into screaming! She moaned and purred in concert with Melody's wailing, like a background singer. The tightness in her thighs became erratic spasms. Relief and pain alternated rapidly. And through it all, Mina suckled lewdly at her panties. Tried to pull any and all of her honey through her super-saturated small clothes! Lewdly. Loudly. The vibrations encouraged her orgasm, extending as she teased her sensitive, twitching entrance.

And then it subsided. And Melody slumped forward, boneless. Vulnerable!

And before she could summon anything beyond a mumble, Mina would destroy her.

The hands that had forced Melody's hips against her mouth now discarded her! Driving her violently towards the canvas, smashing her back and head into the ring with a brutal release powerbomb. A string of saliva and sweeter things connected Melody's crotch to Mina's mouth. It stretched as they parted and snapping just before the din of her body crashing into the canvas overtook the empty room.

"Mnnn~" A quiet sigh of appreciation was released as her lungs filled with something other than Melody's pleasure.

Sex and violence.

[RiotGrrl]

Melody had given in. It hadnt taken long for the Motherweight to break her defences and scale the walls to loot and plunder the treasures that the rocker kept. With the hellacious Powerbomb planted Melody, all she could do was lay on her back.

Her chest rose and fell sharply as and struggled for air. Not through suffocation but the sheer afterglow of her forced orgasm. Likewise her legs were slick with her release, most of it had coated the face of Mina, but enough would have been seen to humiliate the rocker had this been a public affair.

"That was.... You bitch.."

It was all Melody could mumble as she lay there flat on her back. Cheeks flushed red. She felt vulnerable, but at the same time, now she could be defenceless. Mina was a stocky, sexy wrestler. Melodies mind flashed with thoughts that teased and terrified her. Mina was bigger, bustier, heavier.....

Each image sent shivers down the rockers spine, the spark of defiance had flickered in the hurricane of the Motherweight, and was close to being snuffed out

[SuckerPunch]

Mina knelt beside the dazed woman. Her lips were still slick with Melody's taste and the girls' defiantly crass words caused those lips to curl into a smile. There was still some fight in her. Good.

The mature woman took Melody by the hair with one hand and cradled her head with the other. She lifted her up until she could support her with one arm. The hand in her hair descended to her cheek, to soothe it with a brushing of the back of her fingertips.

"It was- What? What was it, Ms. White?" She looked down upon her with feigned curiosity before she indulgently licked her lips. A second sampling of the lovely young woman and everything she'd had to offer a moment before being destroyed. "Delicious. Maybe that's the word you're looking for?" She bit her lip impishly.

"Mmmn. It doesn't seem fair does it?" She asked as she began to lean in. "Here. You try some." It wasn't an offer. It was a command. One that preceded a forceful kiss. Her lips pried Melody's open through her panting so that she could invade the rocker's mouth with her tongue. Feeding her the seductive cocktail of the taste of Mina's mouth still glazed with her own pleasure.

She filled her throat with hungry, hedonistic groans. She could feel Mina's heat rising through the intensity of her voice as it reverberated within the hollow of her mouth. She grew ever more excited. Spurred on by the degeneracy of dominating this girl. Forcing her to shamefully sample herself while lavishing in the flavor of both her lips simultaneously.

The Motherweight's bicep bulged as she forced their faces together. She offered no escape from the suffocating kiss. There was no air to breathe save for Mina's moans. While her other hand, ever mischievous, danced up her belly to rest upon her breasts. Melody had been battered. And now, she was being fucked.

[RiotGrrl]

As Melody lay she swallowed hard. She had been in this position many times and usually it was here that she got crushed with a splash or something before she was subjected to a humiliating pinning predicament, usually with her face buried in some intimate way. She wanted to move, but a side of her wanted to stay.

She wrestled in her mind as much as she did with her rivals body!

This approach was different. Gentle, caring and even loving.... Melody groaned as Mina lifted her, she felt the Motherweights soft embrace, her delicate touch of her cheek made the rockstar shiver. Melody wasnt used to this, she was used to humiliation that was physical, this was all mental now. She played along with her rivals words, she nodded in agreement

"It was... delicious.... like fresh silky underwear against my face and...."

She at once shut up. The flush in her cheeks could have heated an arena! Once again, the Motherweight had drawn out another kink and fetish with effortless ease. The kiss came as a surprise but one that Melody reciprocated out of instinct. Her tongue probed Mina's mouth and soft groans erupted. Sure enough it turned into a smothering kiss, the air disappeared from her lungs and Melody began to struggle. She panicked as she realised this wasnt tender, it wasnt loving, it was all to weaken her further. She could taste herself on Mina's lips and it sent her brain into overdrive.

The rocker pawed limply but managed to get a hand on Mina's cheek and pushed. She had no idea if she could break the kiss but it was an ember of defiance. The fire had long since died down, but small remnants of rebellion glowed.

"Ugh.... get off...."

[SuckerPunch]

Lust drunk. That was the only way to describe Melody White. Her body had been battered with pain and pleasure. And it had left her mind malleable and acquiescent. Her dam had been cracked, and now her submissive tendencies were spilling out of her. Fuel for Mina's fire. The feeling of dominating this young woman so brashly that now she sought it... Made her loins burn with desire. And the words that came out of Melody's degenerate mouth made her insides quiver.

"Such a good idea..." The words came out of Mina's mouth in a hot pant. It was her cheeks that were red now. All of this indecent action was a double-edged sword. Mina Takemi, experienced and mature as she was, was not immune to attraction. In fact, she'd called Melody here for that very reason. In part to help her, but also because she wanted her. And for women warriors like they, a private physical contest was the most intimate date she could conjure!

Mina indulged in the kiss until Melody pushed her away. It was a gentle pawing with little force behind it. Hardly enough to normally drive the powerful middleweight away. But that last spark of defiance was enough to drive Mina wild. She... Didn't want to wait any longer.

She drew away from Melody's lips, a strand of saliva connecting them. It broke as she came to a stand and stood with her boots on either side of Melody's head. She wasn't keeping her down in any way. Melody was free to go. But of course, she wouldn't. Not when Mina took hold of her own attire and pulled it aside.

"What do you think Melody-chan? Would you like a taste of Mama?"

The view from below offered Melody an unobstructed view of the length of Mina's legs. Her thighs were slick with sweat. It made them glow. Made what lie between them all the more alluring. Her attire was pulled aside, exposing the emerald green g-string beneath. A small piece of fabric stretched precariously over her MILF mound. Damp with lust and so tight that her womanhood was traceable by the naked eye.

She dropped to her knees. Giving Melody a closer look. Another chance to escape. And then she'd slowly descend, with all the urgency of a trap designed by a Bond Villain, onto the Rock Star's face!