Power vs Technique - Hathor vs Bella

[Kookio]

During this display, Bella would be fighting and squirming fiercely to get her opponent off of her, attempting to whip her off. But her attempts at trying to grab her were the equivalent of a bull trying to get a professional bull rider off of her or attempting to shake a rat off while its climbing into your clothes.

Her opponent hung on tightly and her and her opponent would manage to grab onto her bra and pull it upwards, revealing her bare breasts to her shock and humiliation. At the same time, she winced in a bit of pain while the girl's fingers dug against her womanhood, forcing more of the light liquid to seep out and drip to the floor.

"L-Let go!"

She exclaimed with an obvious humiliated tone and would eventually attempt to move around and drag her opponent along with her while simultaneously whipping her body left to right. She was hoping thaf moving around like so would throw Hathor off of her back.

[MR. Q]

Clinging to Bella like a parasite, Hathor dug her fingers deep into the novice's tender flesh, refusing to relinquish her grip despite Bella's frantic efforts to escape. As the Pinkette whipped her upper body wildly, Hathor maintained her precarious perch, using her powerful core muscles to counterbalance the violent movements.

Finally, Bella's frenzied flailing proved too much for Hathor to maintain, and with a grunt, the experienced sex fighter tumbled off her adversary, landing gracefully on both feet.

"Careful, baby," Hathor purred, brushing off her clothes as she regarded Bella with a smug smile. "You don't want to hurt yourself trying to shake me off."

Still gripping the strips of Bella's bra, Hathor twirled them around her finger like a trophy, reveling in the novice's exposure and humiliation. With a flourish, she flung the ruined undergarment aside, letting it flutter to the mat like confetti.

Now topless, Bella could only stand there, exposed. Hathor circled her like a predator sizing up its prey, preparing to strike again.

[Kookio]

After a lot of struggling, she would finally shake Hathor off of her, sending the girl's body stumbling... But not without Bella's top which had been half-removed before, but was now all the way off. Belle's giant J cupped breasts were revealed to the public and to Hathor while Bella clasped a hand around her nippled in embarrassment, causing the large mounds to mushroom over her arm.

"D-don't think its over just cause you have me half naked!"

She yelled at her opponent, not quite enjoying all the teasing she has had to endure during this match. It made her wanna punch Hathor. Hard. Speaking of which, naturally, Bella would once again attempt to attack first as she ran towards her opponent, attempting to raise her foot up when she was in distance and trying to kick the sexfighter in front of her!

[MR. Q]

Eyes locked onto Bella's abundant bust, Hathor felt an immediate surge of excitement course through her veins. The novice's enormous J-cupped tits were a feast for the eyes, perfectly sized for Hathor's greedy mouth.

"Aww, look at you," Hathor cooed, slowly approaching Bella with a predatory grin. "Trying to hide those magnificent melons from me?"

Then out of nowhere, Bella suddenly charged. Bella's sudden attack caught Hathor off guard, the novice's kick landing solidly against her midsection with a thud. The impact knocked the wind out of Hathor, forcing her to double over momentarily.

"Hah...damn," Hathor wheezed, clutching her abdomen as she struggled to catch her breath.

[Kookio]

Seeing as how she managed to get her first advantage over her opponent, Bella wouldn't waste a second waiting for her opponent to recover as she would walk over and grab her opponent by the hair where she would attempt to pull her head in and shove it underneath her arm pit!

"Its not over yet!"

She would exclaim to Hathor. If she made it that far, she would swing her foot back and then swing it forwards, attempting to let the momentum cause her to fall backwards and Hathor to fall forwards and fall face first into the ring floor while she would fall safely onto her back with a powerful crash that would cause the ring to shake a little from the force and even cause Ivan to stumble for a bit.

[MR. Q]

Hathor stumbled backwards, her grip on Bella's hair giving way as the novice forced her head under her armpit. With a yelp, Hathor felt Bella's foot swing back and then forwards, the powerful kick propelling her forward.

"FFFFFuuuck!" Hathor cried out as she tumbled face-first into the ring mat, her cheek scraping painfully against the unforgiving surface. The force of the impact sent shockwaves through her body, the jolt knocking the air from her lungs.

[Kookio]

With Hathor in her hands, Bella and her would come crashing to the ground with a low "CRASH" as the ring shook from Bella's strength and weight hitting the floor coupled with her opponent's weight also hitting the floor!

Sitting up, Belle sighed with relief as she looked over at her opponent who was still laying on the floor. She didn't look good at all in this condition. In fact, Bella would even say that she might have knocked the wind out of her. If she didn't just try to humiliate her, Bella would feel sorry for the amount of force she put into her move. Though, she did get to show off a little bit. Now's not the time to be thinking about that though.

With her opponent still on the ground, Belle would use her weight to sit upon her opponent's stomach, holding her down. If she made it that far, she would then attempt to bounce up and down repeatedly on top of her which would not only cause her breasts to bounce hypnoticially, but also push the entirety of her weight onto Hathor's midsection over and over again, hoping to daze her further so she could stay down. The last thing she wanted was to be in the middle of pleasuring Hathor and for her to suddenly reverse things.

[MR. Q]

Groaning weakly, Hathor struggled to catch her breath as Bella's substantial weight pressed down upon her torso. Each bounce sent jolts of pain rippling through her abdomen, but Hathor refused to yield, determined to prove Bella wrong.

Through gritted teeth, Hathor growled, "You think you've got the upper hand, cow?" Her hands scrabbled desperately at Bella's thighs, trying to pry the novice off her prone form. "Wrong. This isn't over until I say it is."

With a guttural groan, Hathor used the last vestiges of her strength to lever herself up and seize Bella's giant breasts in her hands. Hathor pulled Bella's ample mounds towards her face, and with a lewd smile, Hathor dove in, wrapping her lips around a stiff nipple.

Hathor's warm, wet mouth enveloped the sensitive peak, suckling hard as her tongue swirled around the hardened nub. At the same time, Hathor began kneading Bella's other breast with her hand, tweaking the nipple between her fingers to stimulate the sensitive tissue.

"Mmmph, that's it, you filthy little cocktease..." Hathor mumbled against Bella's flesh, lavishing attention on her bountiful tits. "Gonna milk these puppies dry and then make you cum on my face..."

Hathor suckled and nibbled, working Bella over with single-minded focus, intent on pushing the novice over the edge of pleasure. With her opponents tits occupied, Hathor planned to take advantage of Bella's momentary distraction to regain control and assert her dominance once more.

[Kookio]

Bella feared that her opponent would attempt to rebel which is why she started bouncing up on and on top of her to begin with, attempting to squeeze the resistance out of Hathor like rolling out that last bit of toothpaste. What she didn't expect was for Hathor to use the moment which Belle was rising upwards to lift herself up and promptly grab onto Belle by her large breast and yank the cow girl back down before she was done pacifying the sexfighter.

"Wha!? N-No!"

She yelped as she felt the woman's hot mouth start licking and toying with her breasts, forcing Bella to lean down and lay on top of her opponent, clearly not in control despite being on top of her, her hands trying desperately to push off the ground while Hathor could already feel the nipples stiffening up in her mouth.

"Mmh..! Nnh! HAH!"

She would squeak when her nipple was twisted, the poor girl already starting to lose it to the experienced fighter's touch. Before she knew it, Hathor had managed to retake control of the fight by simply grabbing and toying with her breasts. The unusual ecstasy that she was feeling caused some juices to start building up down below her in her womanhood once more.

[MR. Q]

As Bella's struggles grew weaker, Hathor felt a surge of triumph coursing through her veins. The novice's reactions told her story – Hathor had expertly regained control by exploiting Bella's most sensitive area.

"Mmmh... look who's leaking again," Hathor purred seductively, releasing Bella's nipple from her mouth with a wet pop. She watched intently as a trickle of arousal escaped Bella's womanhood, soaking into the mat beneath them.

"Now let's see just how many times I can make you cum today," Hathor said slyly, dragging Bella's stiff nipple between her thumb and forefinger once more.

Hathor returned her mouth to Bella's breast with renewed vigor, suckling ravenously while her other hand ventured lower, seeking out the novice's dripping slit.