Nerissa Labong vs Clara GASTER - Humiliation Endurance Oil Hentai Match

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Clara could feel how hot her body was. The heat wasn't from the arena, despite the summer making sure that the building was quite hot. No, the Brit could tell that the heat was caused by pure lust and passion that she felt for her rival, despite the fact that she had to push her away from her for a minute, as she sat up to her knees:

"Believe me... I am mad at myself for having to do this...", Clara would say, in between heavy pants: "But as hot and cute as you are... no, especially as hot as you are, I need to win this match..."

As Nerissa jumped up into the air, the Brit was ready. As difficult as it was to balance herself in oil, she rose up, and wrapped her arms around the Echidna's soaring figure, trying to maintain a vertical base, before spinning, and trying to drive Nerissa back-first into the pool with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex!

If successful, Clara would end up on top of her rival, the reverse of the two women's earlier position!

"Now this...feels so much better, wouldn't you say?

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"You will try..." Nerissa answered Clara's words right before jumping on her.

Like her opponent, the Echidna remembered perfectly well that this was a match. And although the few minutes they managed to spend together turned out to be enough to get the Native American woman fired up, she wasn't going to lose either. Yes, her main goal was to have pleasure with that amazing woman, but the prospect of equalizing the score after their first match was no less attractive for her.

Therefore, Nerissa jumped on her rival with the intention of pinning her to the bottom of the pool again. It could hardly be called an attack because at that moment the Echidna did not even have the desire to attack her opponent in her thoughts. And perhaps it was her mistake because, unlike her, the British woman was not going to be as delicate.

Straightening up and standing on the knees, Clara threw both arms forward and wrapped her them around Nerissa's waist. Exactly at the same moment when the Native American woman's eyes widened, the brunette turned around, throwing the Echidna over herself. When Nerissa fell back to the bottom of the pool, splashes of oil flew in different directions. Because of this, the referee was forced to cover her face and the audience gasped loudly.

"Ghhaaa!!!" Nerissa groaned painfully.

Yes, it wasn't a fall from a great height, but Clara's weight, which fell on the Echidna, literally squeezed all the air out of her. Of course, there were no prohibitions on strikes, holds and throws in the hentai match. Because of their hot foreplay, Nerissa thought they would do without it. But, apparently, Clara was determined to add elements of hardstyle to their hentai match. She didn't even hesitate to tease Nerissa right after she took the top position on her.

"I'll... remember that..." she croaked briefly, still not finding the strength to overcome the pain and take a deep breath.

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Clara breathed heavily after her counter, both out of horniness…and slight anxiety. Although she adored oil wrestling, she realized how it both helped…and hindered her style. Yes it made it easy to escape holds, while she knew holds complex enough that made it difficult to escape even with oil… but the moment she needed to do any power move to slam her foe into the ground, there was a large chance of Clara losing her balance. It was true here. One wrong move, and Clara would’ve fell on her back, Nerissa back on top of her, ready to try and drive the Brit towards her defeat, as much as Clara would likely enjoy that trip.

She was successful, however, and Nerissa was left beneath her, complaining about Clara bringing the rougher moves to the match first:

”You’ll remember this? Why focus on the negatives? You need to remember this match for… the other things…”

With that, Clara would press her lips to her rival’s neck, passionately kissing her rival over and over. Her legs tried to snake around Nerissa’s, and her left hand grabbed at her right, trying to keep her from resisting the Brit’s advances…while her own right hand had a different objective… namely, sneak underneath her rival’s bikini top, steadily massaging her breast!

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"Because... uuummm!!!!"

She didn't have a chance to respond to her rival's words, instead she had to close her lips, but even that didn't help her to restrain a long moan of pleasure at the moment when Clara began to kiss and suck the skin on her neck. Nerissa involuntarily closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her mind wanted pleasure and her body couldn't resist.

However, even if she wanted to, she would not be able to throw off the brunette so easily. She was still feeling the effects of the heavy throw and therefore she couldn't do anything at the moment when Clara wrapped her legs around Nerissa's, using some kind of a grapevine hold.

The Echidna tried to force herself to collect her thoughts. If she wanted to win, then she must not succumb to the charms of the British woman. So, despite the pain in her back and breathing problems, she tensed up, clearly preparing to start twitching from side to side in an attempt to get rid of her rival. But then...

"Oh..." she gasped briefly and almost soundlessly.

As if with a snap of her fingers, all the tension disappeared from her body and she relaxed. No one, absolutely no one, perhaps not even Clara could understand the reason. But at the moment when the brunette put her hand in Nerissa's, a pleasant wave of warmth passed through the body of the Native American woman.

It made her remember how their last meeting ended. When Nerissa put her hand in Clara's, intertwining their fingers, the brunette immediately got up from her seat and left even before Nerissa had time to say anything. She literally ran away, leaving the Echidna with a stone on her heart and bitterness in her mouth. But now... Now Clara herself put her hand in Nerissa's... now she wasn't going to run away. And because of this, Nerissa felt so good that she was ready to melt.

"Mmmmm... yesmmmm..."

But instead of melting, she began to moan. Clara wasted no time and while her lips continued to shower kisses on the neck of the Echidna, her right hand found a job a little lower. Sliding under the top bikini of the Native American woman, the brunette's fingers began massaging Nerissa's oil-covered breasts. She even had to bite her lower lip in order not to moan constantly, although even after that, these sweet sounds continued to burst out. Yeah... revenge can wait. And for now... for now, she was going to enjoy everything this amazing woman could give her.

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Clara could feel something... a light shudder coming from Nerissa, when she grabbed her hand in hand. She could feel she was enjoying this... and as a small reward, continued to pepper her neck with even longer, more passionate kisses. Her own reaction turned Clara even more on. Clara couldn't help but giggle. For all of Nerissa's talk of wanting to humiliate her and for all of Clara's anxiety, both women were simply enjoying the moment, despite... or maybe even alongside, the loud crowd cheering the display on.

With her moans, she could tell Nerissa was enjoying the foreplay... perhaps, Clara thought, letting her know to spice things up.

Her kisses aimed lower and lower, down towards her chest...before going down the exposed skin on her rival's bikini-clad left breast that she was massaging. Getting her hand out from under the bikini cup, she carefully moved the fabric of the top out of the way to freely kiss Nerissa's breast, dangerously close to her areola...

With her right hand having done it's task, Clara would trail it down between her's and Nerissa's body, slowly sliding it down towards, and then underneath, to carefully touch her sex!

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Nerissa couldn't remember if she had ever experienced such strong contradictions in her life as those she felt for Clara. After their first match, the Native American woman couldn't think of anything else but to repay the brunette for the defeat. In order to get to her, she even had to go through a real hell in the form of a match with Alice. However, now... now she felt nothing but the desire to enjoy the pleasure that they could give each other.

Completely relaxed after Clara took her hand, the Echidna enjoyed the research that the British woman was doing on her neck. Only her right hand, which continued to massage Nerissa's breasts, could compare with the activity of the brunette's lips and tongue. Nerissa's left hand was free and, in a fit of emotion, she plunged her fingers into the hair on the back of her rival's head.

It was at this moment that Clara, clearly wanting more, began to move down, continuing to shower Nerissa's skin with kisses. She stopped only when her lips touched the Native American woman's right breast, which made her smile gently because she knew exactly what her rival was going to do.

Clara shifted the fabric of Nerissa's top bikini, completely exposing her lush breasts. Accompanied by a loud gasp from the audience, who undoubtedly liked this sight, the brunette gave Nerissa's right breast another tender kiss. This kiss was so close to the areola that Nerissa involuntarily arched her back, pressing her juicy flesh harder to Clara's lips.

But even after that the British woman didn't stop. Her right hand slid along the Echidna's torso and quickly reached her bikini bottom. Without encountering any obstacles, Clara's fingers moved underneath the oiled fabric and touched Nerissa's pussy. The Native American woman exhaled loudly, simultaneously straining the fingers of both her hands, as a result of which she squeezed both the hair on the back of Clara's head and the fingers of her left hand.

"Clara..." biting her lower lip, she said between deep breaths. "Keep... going..."

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The request from Nerissa itself elicited a moan into her rival’s boob, especially on top of the Native American’s physical reaction to her pleasure by shoving her chest upwards towards Clara’s mouth. Afterwards, Clara couldn’t help but giggle, before continuing working Nerissa over, her fingers beginning to rub the outside of her rival’s sex, while the British woman’s tongue trailed circles around Nerissa’s nipple.

Clara couldn’t deny that the simple fact of being on top alone was turning her on. Every single moan and word from Nerissa made her feel hotter and hotter, and in turn, caused her movements to get faster and faster:

”Mhh… Never though… I’d hear this sort of thing from you. Never expected to see you being so submissive underneath me…”, the Brit would say, her mind clouded by her libido…

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Every touch was truly magical. Nerissa has always adhered to the principle that if you want something, then you have to get it. Now she wanted pleasure. She loved what Clara was doing to her. She would never have thought that the British woman was capable of something like this, because not so long ago, Clara blushed even at the very thought of hentai.

"Mmmmm... mmmmmmmm... MMMMMM!!!!!"

When the brunette started caressing the Echidna's pussy, she could no longer restrain her moans. Thanks to the oil, Clara's fingers slid over Nerissa's labia as smoothly as possible. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was wide open. Passionate moans continuously came out of her mouth, proving that Clara was doing everything right.

Feeling Clara's deft tongue strolling around her nipple, Nerissa lightly pressed on her rival's head, thereby showing that she wanted more. Ecstasy began to overshadow her mind, Nerissa did not even notice how she began to move her hips as if trying to enhance the sensations that Clara's fingers created.

Somewhere very deep in her soul, Nerissa knew that if everything went on like this, she would lose. Did she want to lose? No. Absolutely. But she was besotted with Clara's caresses. Of course, Nerissa always loved the pleasure that sex could bring her. But if sex was usually just a pleasant physical contact for her, then in the case of Clara... she felt something more. She didn't know how to explain it, but she knew exactly what it was.

A trigger. Right, she needed a trigger. She needed a reason to give up the pleasure that kept coming with each second. She needed a reason to stop moaning and give her rival a rebuff. And maybe Clara didn't have such intentions, but she herself gave Nerissa such a reason. As soon as the Echidna heard the brunette's words, her eyes opened.

"Oh, really???" She hissed.

It was the impulse she was missing. Her left hand was still clutching the hair at the back of Clara's head, and that was what she intended to use. The Echidna was going to pull Clara to the side and at the same time push off with her whole body from the mat. Hoping that the oil would make her task easier to some extent, she wanted to throw the British woman away from herself and thereby create some free space between them.

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Clara’s continued rubs and kisses against Nerissa were bringing the brunette closer and closer to popping… but once again, Clara was lost in the moment. It was hard to keep a clear head between her rival’s moans and the roar of the crowd at the sexy display. The Brit couldn’t even tell her thoughts apart from the words she was speaking. So when the mention of Clara’s surprise at Nerissa’s submission slipped out of her mouth, she didn’t realize that she opened herself up to danger from Nerissa!

”AH!”, the Shadow Lord yelped as Nerissa pulled her hair, and with the same motion thanks to oil, got off of her. Clara’s mind cleared for the moment, as she tried to rush back up before Nerissa attacked!

”Me and my big mouth…”, Clara complained about herself, raising her hands as she was ready to continue the lewd battle!

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Even when Nerissa threw her rival aside, she continued to feel the ghostly presence of Clara's fingers on her pussy, not to mention the tongue that had been sliding around her nipple a moment ago. Pleasure still overwhelmed her, but after the brunette's words, pride leapt up in the Echidna. Therefore, as soon as she was free, she immediately turned over on her stomach first, and then rose to her knees.

As expected, Clara quickly did the same, because despite the fact that Nerissa pulled her hair, the British woman did not receive real damage. Realizing that she had touched Nerissa to the quick, Clara raised her hands, preparing to face the Echidna.

The Native American woman didn't even bother to adjust her bikini top. Instead, she pushed off from the mat in order to close the distance between her and her opponent in one sharp movement. Her lush breasts swayed, and then she pressed her front side against her rival's.

"I'll make you moan for me!" She panted, jostling with Clara for the right to take the leadership position.

Nerissa intended to put her left hand on her opponent's right shoulder while simultaneously throwing her right hand down. She was well aware that Clara was a top-class fighter, so it would be too naive to expect to get an advantage over her just like that. At first Nerissa intended to stun her rival and she had a clear plan how to do it.

She was going to put her right hand between her opponent's legs, and then slightly tighten her fingers as if she wanted to pinch Clara's oiled pussy. If it were a real catfight, she might have strained her fingers with all the strength available to her in order to hear the screech of the brunette. However, this can be postponed for another time.

If she had managed to stun Clara, she would have taken advantage of it right away. The Echidna intended to strain both arms in order to lift the British woman over the mat, while turning her upside down. The last thing she had to do was lean back, turning around her axis in order to throw Clara on the mat and bring down all her weight on the brunette, because it was nothing but a scoop powerslam!