Misery vs Liliel (Last Woman Standing Sexfight)

[TheManVan]

There wasn't much a piece of fabric could do against the hands of Ksenia, the tearing of Liliel's top soon echoing out and exposing the succulent flesh of her opponent underneath. Although shame was not going to be an immediate factor for Liliel since they were both still locked tightly together, lips pressed together tightly in their heated embrace. "Mmmmmmmmm....!" Ksenia moaned into the opposing pair of lips, her arms pulling Liliel into her as they jockeyed for dominance over one another, the silver haired Russian unaware of just where Liliel's hands were going until she felt the tugging on her top.

The One Known as Misery made no attempt to stop her opponent, the notion of dignity was a laughably weakness in a battle of bodies, where both she and Liliel pitted against one another that she did not care if Liliel wanted her exposed as well as the two finally separated. Her large and proud pair hung with Ksenia's only response being a scoff as she saw that her top had found a new suitor, laying upon her opponent's chest.

"I'm sure you'll find another after." she curtly replied before diving right back into Liliel, before her hands wrapping around Liliel in unison with her opponent she first made sure that her opponent would bare it all just like her, pull her own top off of those breasts! Now with nothing between them and their tits to slap together, arms wrapping around one another as their struggles began anew once more.

"Nnnnnngh..." Ksenia moaned out, their bare flesh pressing and shoving against one another as Ksenia squeezed back on Liliel, trying to shove her back into the corner! "Like I care...I'm going you after I peel you down to your skin!"

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel was savouring each of Misery's kisses as if it were a competition to see who would end up seduced and tamed by the other without much quarter.

And though Liliel would have liked to play more with those straps Ksenia was carrying, but that the tops of both of them were now out of the way, letting their breasts bounce and get to know each other without restraint she liked it, because this game keeps equalising itself, with neither wanting to give in nor the shame at other. It gives her all the more reason to want to win at all costs - and they're just getting started according to Lily!

Liliel let out a mumbled moan as Ksenia brought her nipples together with hers in her effort to pull her back against the corner - if North didn't want to let go before to savour her skin a slowly, now that the contact was a garment away from being more than just physical, Liliel didn't have much left to keep her sanity and let herself go and try something wilder. And Ksenia's continuing to bring out that stubborn side of her wasn't helping, because now the tanned was burning with lust inside and concentrating when you want to dominate your opponent like a highly addictive drug is never good.

"I'm sorry, *groan* but my girlfriend doesn't like to share me outside the ring." She'd say to undermine her a little, dodging kisses for a moment to tell her that before going to bite her lower lip herself and struggle to get her hands behind Ksenia's back for a full bear hug. Pushing all the while to distance her back from the turnbuckles. "So *huff* take advantage of me now while you have the chance. *groan as melts* then w-we may never see each other again as I laaay you on the canvas for me~." She would steal a kiss from her, she had to get her distracted somehow so she could work their plan, and trying to get their lips together so she couldn't answer her clearly was the best route of action... in more ways than one.

[TheManVan]

The two warriors locked horns yet again, squeezing and melding as they slammed into each other with Ksenia pushing Liliel back into the corner. Their bare chests pressed and slapped into each other as Ksenia pulled her opponent tightly into her while pushing forward to squeeze her like a sandwich. Their duel became more intimate with the skin to skin touch, grinding and sliding across of each other as the heat and lust was rising between them.

"Ha, unfortunate for her. I won't be leaving anything for her." she hissed right back into LIliel as they were having a little game of their own, Liliel twisting and pulling her head out of the way of Ksenia's lips as the Russian continued to try and take those lips. While she did, Liliel's arms tightened around her and added into the combined pressure between the two of them.

"Nnnnnghhh..." Ksenia growled out, their bare breasts squishing together and shrooming outward with the tension on their chests intensified as Liliel pressed into her and brought the fight out of the corner. Stamping around in the ring, jostling and shoving to jockey for position, gritting her teeth as she squeezed back to return the pressure back onto Liliel. "I'm going to smear you...and your juices all over this place!"

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel's head was losing her temper over this bearhug competition, neither of them wanted to let the other take it all, and Liliel was the first to object to letting Misery win in this, but she was loving listening to her try to bully her and promise to tear her apart, humiliate her...

North wanted to turn her face into an ahegao in retaliation at the end of this match because humiliating someone like Misery is her dream, but right now, Ksenia was hitting the nail on the head every time their breasts bounced against each other deliciously, their nipples already hardened and Liliel didn't want to, but she ended up moaning intermittently every time Misery insisted on pushing her from here, making her legs quiver lustfully.

No witty repartee. "I... I..." Her voice wanted to crack from pleasure, "*groan.*" She arches backwards from all of Misery's weight rubbing her large breasts in her, threatening her, hugging her, wanting her... she wanted to melt. She even forgot what her goal was for this competition.

"You..y-you..." But Liliel has to get a goofy expression out of her first. "...You have to behave!!" Between clenched teeth she exclaimed. The best she could do with Misery's pressure entering her head was to throw her knee between those Russian thighs for a thunder low blow, one that was intended to lift her off the ground for an instant as she dug her fingers into her back to keep her from going.

"I-I won't let you... I won't let you win! Me! Over!" North reiterated growling, asserting herself and bringing her face close to Misery's as if she wanted to eat her up, biting Misery's lower lip and sucking on it as a preamble to pulling her own head back and headbutting her!

Nothing was assured with this white-haired woman, though. Ksenia was as tough a woman as she was rude - or so she had proved to Liliel, so, if her knee could keep her down for that headbutt, The North Compass would take hers Russian head and give her another headbutt and keep her down for the next thing she wanted to do to her to make up ground.

[TheManVan]

The two stubborn women continued to press and slam into each other, each of them trying to bully the other back in their dance of breast superiority as Ksenia pressed forward, driving her nipples and breasts into their opposites and making both pairs ooze outwards as they stomped about, a smile cracking on Ksenia's lips as she saw the look of lust and pleasure spread across of Liliel's face with designs of keeping the pleasure pressure up on her opponent.

She thought she was on the verge of a breakthrough, something that would allow her to completely and utterly dominate her opponent. However, Liliel was not so easily beaten, surging forward and showed the side of violence as she swung her knee up between Ksenia's legs. "Uuuuuuuuuuh!" Ksenia let out, her eyes widening as the wind was taken out of her and replaced with unimaginable pain as she hunched into Liliel, lifting off of the mat to solely be driven into the knee and balancing on the knee!

Hacking and heaving for air as she tried to pull herself together after the violent and vicious low blow, Ksenia was left vulnerable for when Liliel's head came crashing into hers, letting loose a loud and stomach churning thud as Ksenia's head snapped back, her arms slipping off of Liliel's body as she tried to stumble back, trying to stay on her feet but quickly the combination of pain she was forced to collapse on the mat!

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel could feel herself regaining the reins as Misery went from having dominance about this lusty bearhug to being suspended over her knee for a crushing strike to hers treasure. Even the audience gasped at how vicious that vicious counterattack looked. And Liliel didn't waste it! it was a headbutt next to this power grab that ended up collapsing a dangerous Misery over the canvas as Compass North stood as the only woman standing for now, encouraged to keep going by the cheers outside the ring.

As one raised and lowered her chest to keep breathing, the other raised and lowered her shoulders each time her breath was issued through her dark lips, reminiscing about how close Ksenia came to trading a submissive Liliel in favor of more pleasure. But that wasn't what was important now.

The hard-headed tanned woman finished her fatigue by inhaling until she lifted her own chest and drained the exhaustion through her lips in an intense puff before slipping her thumb tip from one corner of her mouth to the other to swirl a trickle of saliva and continuing to blow a kiss from that distant one to Misery. And she continued kneeling to take that skirt as she climb both of Ksenia's legs over the same shoulder to slide the garment down those beautiful despot hips, she would even place one of her feet on her groin to more carefully remove the piece of fabric, caressing the covered sex—which she had just hit with extreme violence—with flirtatious stomps.

Gradually Liliel would slowly uncurl as the garment reached the Russian heels and then, as she was about to remove the garment, Liliel would do some more preambular pressure with her boot before standing over Misery's sex and pivoting on it as lightly as she could with that little hop to transition each foot of hers to either side of Ksenia's waist.

Gradually Liliel uncurled herself further as the garment continued to ride up at Russian's heels, running her hands up and down those soft, strong thighs as her teeth took the skirt in half and slid it smoothly and slowly down to there. Dragging her fingertips over that cool skin to remember it all very well - her foot wasn't far behind, pressing harder or not from time to time like the stopwatch to speed up or slow down with this—if Misery was going to wake up, Liliel wanted her to be enjoying this English touch—as she was about to remove the skirt, Liliel would do some more preambular pressure with her boot before standing over Misery's sex and pivoting on it as lightly as she could with that little hop to transition each foot of hers to either side of Ksenia's waist.

It seemed to have taken her forever, but that was totally distant from the reality that was this transition. Besides, she wouldn't know how conscious Misery was still after that headbutt, but she wanted to give her a really good view of the ass of pub that she couldn't have previously.

And with a shout of glory, North would grab that skirt with her teeth to flip it with one hand over herself prior to tossing it to the side of the ring and next by doing knee bends, standing on the tips of her toes to lift her hips higher and higher and lower, preparing to jump up with the intention of landing with her pompous ass first on Ksenia's belly plus all her weight and gravity to take away whatever she has regained with this wobble.

Next, she would grab that skirt with her teeth and then flutter it up into the air with one hand before tossing it to the side of the ring and, mockingly, doing knee bends—standing on the tips of her toes to lift her hips higher and higher in bends—about three times before jumping up with the intention of landing with her pompous ass first on Ksenia's belly to take whatever this winter snake has retrieved from the game.

[TheManVan]

Being matched in violence and brutality wasn't an issue that Ksenia fought regularly and she was suffering for it in the face of Liliel's offense with her head rattled from the head butt. It made her a vulnerable target, laying on the mat and squirming for her senses and Liliel saw a prey in front of her that she was going to devour.

Liliel's first order of business was to peel away at Ksenia's skirt, sliding them down her long legs and revealing more of her skin. The rush of blood to her face at the stripping gave her bright blush, something that wasn't usually seen on Ksenia in such a way as they coiled on the mat. Liliel wrapped herself around Ksenia, using her feet to dictate and control her having taken over rolling down her skirt down her legs.

"Tch!" she growled as all she had left on was her panties, soon wrestled down onto her back with Liliel sliding over on to her stomach, pinning her down underneath her weight. Soon there would be more than just weight on her stomach, Liliel lifting herself and arming her butt to drive back down into her! "Mmmmpph! Mmmmphhh! Mmmmphhh!" Ksenia groaned out as her stomach was battered!

[Hagen-Autem]

Liliel's ass plunged into Ksenia's abs with that theatrical drop. Her buttocks were so soft, pompous, and firm that they were sinking their face into them was a very good consolation prize before falling because of the combos of this Lonely Adventurer. So desirable. But with the full weight of a woman as rough as she is, hammering her hips down in a single ass drop, such enviable softness would only embellish the assault on the Russian's stomach. She stirred her hips on top of her stomach to make her groan, wanting to stop her from breathing too now that she saw Misery wanting to come again. But Liliel is a woman who doesn't let go when she starts, and right now, she doesn't want to slow down. Misery likes her too much to stop humiliating her.

Her fist began to rise. Endangering Ksenia's stability with the direction she was pointing.
"Oh, you poor thing, aren't you comfortable down there? Don't worry, I know how to ease your discomfort!" She was saying before colliding her clenched fist straight between Misery's legs!

There was nothing more refreshing for Liliel than releasing the tension in her arms with a good series of jabs. So, if that right punch successfully landed on her predator, the next one to retaliate would be her left fist and then she would bring her fists together to raise them above her head and drop them in a hammer blow to the same fragile area.

Spoiler

[TheManVan]

Ksenia continued to moan and groan while she was trapped underneath Liliel, her hands planting on the hips and butt to try and shove her off, but Liliel was not moving off with her foundation right on top of her. Ksenia's hands dug into the hips but the awkward angle made it impossible for her to generate any power, and very quickly there was going to be no power for her to work with as Liliel raised her hands above her head, clasping them together to make a solid hammer and drove it between her legs!

Her eyes widened as a voiceless cry left Ksenia's throat, the pain unimaginable and forcing all of the air out of her body in a swift instant with the double axe handle dug into her groin! "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" she couldn't hold in the agony, throwing her head back into the mat as her legs jerked upwards before flopping down on the mat. Her first instinct was to try and cover her wounded pussy, but with Liliel's body in the way, all she could manage was hanging them around her hips!

"You...bitch...!"

[Hagen-Autem]

Could detect that underlying pleasure in their proximate teasing- Liliel was savouring every second while still on top and Misery has to endure her.

"Ouuuy? Did you get upset?" asked Liliel with a scathing tone after hearing the growl. "I thought you would understand these kinds of hits." She knew very well that women with Ksenia's pride and arrogance could do crueler things if the other is submissive enough, so why would she feel bad?

And North wasn't moving so that Ksenia could caress her injured part, quite the contrary - she gave a slight hop on Misery's abdomen to force her to press her Russian fingers harder on her wide English buttocks if she could do any better. Something told her Misery wouldn't have the proper position or the strength to do significant damage to that part of her, so she was just playing it safe with danger.

Besides, the curiosity to see what other ways Misery's body could be shaken was getting the better of her after appreciating that curvaceous Russian lower half calming down and succumbing to the pain. That being so the tanned woman would purr - "Ohh~, you know what? Let me make it up to you for my insensitivity to you~" - sliding her hands down Ksenia's smooth thighs, tasting with her touch and wanting to move on to the important part of the match.

Stepping it up a notch, she spread Ksenia's legs a little wider and pulled her knees up, bending them to tuck them under her arms and bring the treasure in between closer towards her mouth. If she could progress this without objection, her round ass would slide from her abdomen to the sadistic boss's breasts. And from those big breasts, her ass would move to her face for a position akin to a matchbook pin, only without the part of counting to 3, as Liliel has not yet met the orgasm guideline. A matter she plans to start resolving now if nothing prevents her from it. Looking mischievously at that still covered part of Misery. "Ready?"

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