Claudia Augustina vs. Gwendolyn DuPont Bettencourt (Cake Batter Match)

[TheManVan]

Out of the pool and on the mats at ringside, the pair remained tightly together with Claudia's face being mashed deep into Gwendolyn's breast, pulling tightly around the waist of her opponent to keep the other blonde's options limited. Batter rolled and dripped off of their bodies, creating small pools of the thick goop on the mats as the beauties jostled for control with Claudia being on the lesser end of the pair.

Her attempts to stifle Gwendolyn's momentum off of the headlock would prove to be not enough, her opponent shifting around and releasing the headlock momentarily and reversing the grip and locking Claudia's head and chin against the shoulder! Before the Symbol of Love had a chance to change her own grip accordingly, Gwendolyn plopped down with a gracefully executed splits that brought the pair down quicker and sharper than usual falls with Claudia's head being guillotined across of her shoulder!

"Aaaah!"

Claudia cried out, her head snapping back and off of Gwendolyn's shoulder with clumps of batter flinging off of her head and body as she stumbled backwards! Trying to catch her balance, the batter on her feet causing her to slip backwards and tumbled down onto the ground in a heap!

[killcarrion]

The palpable exhaustion from wrestling within the batter filled ring started becoming noticeable once Gwendolyn stepped upon dry land with her symbolic adversary in head yanking tow. The freedom of movement was much appreciated as the dueling competitors marched onwards leaving footprints and puddled batter wherever they roamed, both of them bathed from head to toe in the delicious confection in spite of the heiress' best efforts to have her porcelain skin remain unblemished. Knowing full well that being caked like this offered these uncouth masses the salacious illusion of Gwendolyn and Claudia being absolutely unclothed. The Regal Highborn extracting some manner of thoroughly justified vengeance upon her opponent for this travesty via a balletic split-legged stunner that sent Claudia careening backwards with a rattled jawline until eventually tripping backwards over herself.

The smug aristocrat showboating afterwards with a prim and proper flick of her extravagant golden curls before arising and sauntering over towards the dazed and confused symbol.Once lying supine Gwendolyn would swath herself over Claudia and entangle their together legs in a grapevine stretch, the alluring view from behind them being one of nestled contact between their bikinied mounds and cream coated thighs. The noblewoman taking the time to interlock her hands together with Claudia's as well before stretching their arms to the side and together becoming a batter slathered starfish "You mistake mine own noble upbringing for one unaccustomed to relishing in certain forbidden fruits. A miscalculation you may come to regret...or not." Gwendolyn conceitedly declared with a smug smirk inches from Claudia before taking a protracted, delectable lick of her own across the symbolic wrestler's cheek.

[TheManVan]

Laying on her back as the batter trailed off of her body and seeping onto the mats below, the Symbol of Love was creating her own little puddle of sweet batter as she had her senses rocked after being stunned off of Gwendolyn's shoulder. The Regal Highborn soon rose up of the two, basking in the ravenous crowd's view as she had time to do so with The Symbol Of Love reigning in her jumbled senses!

As Claudia was beginning to rise her head off of the mat and begin to rise up, Gwendolyn had descended on her and docking herself on top with mashing their large breasts together! The thick pale batter coating their bodies continued to play off of the illusion that there was nothing between their bare bodies slathering together as legs coiled together and restricting Claudia on multiple fronts. The pressure on their chest was foremost in her mind, not only hampering her breathing but allowing her to feel all of the regal assets she had to offer, kindling her one true instinct.

"Mmmmmmmh...!"

She couldn't help but moan out from the mixture of the pleasure of those breasts and the pain of her caught legs in their tightened trap as their fingers interlocked and her hands being pinned to the ground, caught underneath the Aristocrat! Gwendolyn was more open minded than she original anticipated and was punctuated when she decided to brazenly lick the batter right off of her cheek, much like how Claudia would if she was in the same position, taking her time and really taking in all she could off of Claudia!

[killcarrion]

The specific details of Gwendolyn's love life were practically considered sacrosanct amongst online journalists endeavoring upon ceaseless quests searching for whatever confidential information or intimate particulars they could come across about prominent wrestlers which would garner immediate intrigue. The sophisticated noblewoman's exorbitant wealth and numerous influences within high society obviously making these guarded secrets nigh untouchable. Although what was becoming unveiled within this match for all to bear witness was Gwendolyn's foreknowledge about the pleasurable arts, especially when Gwendolyn is the one flaunting her indomitable control and superiority over an uncivilized adversary. Moreso than perhaps the entwined Symbol predicted once they'd become practically inseparable within the interwoven stretch of the grapevine submission before tasting of Claudia's battered cheek as an apropos reprisal for the Symbol's own teasing foreplay.

"Mmm~...A delectable hors d'oeuvre. Honeyed sweetness, compounded with passionate if pitiable compliance~..." Gwendolyn whispered with smug superiority as their cream-coated thighs were stretched together in unison, albeit the heiress' balletic flexibility making this more of an endurance test for Claudia than herself. An intentional rocking of the blueblood's hips caressing their crotches together, alongside a swiveled squish of their swelled abundance earning a panted moan from Gwen as well when a delightful idea came to mind. "Hmm...they say one should save dessert for after the main course, but I suppose certain exceptions can be made~..." Gwendolyn remarked as one of the adjacent pastries littered about the batter filled arena would be scooped into by one of Gwen's hands, a multi-layered cake than smeared into Claudia's facials. Humiliating and debasing for the Symbol, until her caked over lips would be taken in a luscious yet delicious smooch~..

[TheManVan]

Trapped underneath Gwendolyn in the gooey trap, still trying to worm her legs freed of the opposing pair enwrapping them. Twisting and turning, Claudia had little success in getting any traction against Gwendolyn's body bearing into her, her breasts pushed up and mashed deeply in by Gwendolyn's with a regal display of dominance as she continued to exert herself upon the Symbol of Love! Gwendolyn had shown that she was not afraid to fight Claudia where the Italian prided herself on, grinding and rubbing their barely covered messy groins together in delicious fashion.

The batter on their bodies melded and squished together with each rub and thrust Gwendolyn inflicted on Claudia and earning her moans from the Symbol of Love! Usually it was Claudia who was on the giving end on such pleasure, taken aback by her opponent's willingness to subject her to this pleasuring onslaught as she listened to Gwendolyn whisper into her ear!

Claudia herself couldn't help but be drawn in by the allure of the Highborn, her lower lions growing hotter with each passing second as Gwendolyn continued to amp up the sensual tones by licking the batter off of Clauida's face! The cleansing of the batter soon would reveal the red cheeks of Claudia, showing how Gwendolyn was turning her on with such an offensive.

But Claudia was a proud woman. A proud sexually competitive woman!

She was not going to let Gwendolyn continue to push her around like this and wanting to get back into the match with her own talents! "Heh...then why are you holding yourself? Come on...the main course is waiting for you." she whispered back, trying to get a foothold in their battle of seduction and bring Gwendolyn into the pit of pleasure with her!

[killcarrion]

Turnabout becoming succulent fairplay as the regal highborn slithered her tongue across the Symbol's batter caked facials to reveal her crimson complexion, a delectable appetizer for the banquet to come assuredly. Her adversaries infatuated state being the predicted outcome in Gwen's conceited mind from deeming Claudia worthy of her salacious charms. Moreso considering the delirious moans panted out by Claudia as their squished softness started becoming swelled together in a wave of malleable, mashing carnality. The viscous batter mushing them together akin to an appetizing adhesive, sweltering pants coming from the compressed caressing of their bikinied mounds as a conceited smirk beamed across Gwen's regal facials from Claudia's pitiable squirming. Gwendolyn's abundance being a fitting reflection of the opulence which the Snobbish Aristocrat prides herself upon, stretching out the Symbol's legs against Gwen's own straining thighs in a predicament meant to humble and humiliate the foe being stretched to their limitations.

Claudia wriggled and squirmed but ultimately sank back down in resignation after now knowing what it was like to be dominated by nothing more than a flexing physique and heavenly softness mashing against her. Whatever rebellious inferno that the Symbol had entered this match with was becoming tactically smothered out into nothing more than a sparking ember beneath the grinding undulations of the aristocratic blueblood. Who curiously perked an eyebrow from Claudia's whispered rebuttal. "...*giggle*...Perhaps, although a benevolent hostess such as myself would scarcely deem it appropriate to indulge herself before her esteemed guests have the opportunity to do the same~..." Gwendolyn whispered back with one more grinding tease between their simmering physiques before abruptly abandoning the grapevine pin. The heiress shimmying herself upward until her caked backside sat atop Claudia's mushed breasts, a dramatic flick of her glorious ringlets preceding Claudia having her lips snuggled against the warmth of Gwen's mound~...

[TheManVan]

Her opponent was just as confident as the situation allowed against Claudia, wrapped delicious and tangled tantalizingly by Gwendolyn's body bearing down on her. Their gooey breasts compressed in Gwendolyn's favor, squishing down on the Symbol of Love's breasts and mashing them down to fight for every inch that they could retain! Claudia's body may have been covered in cold cake batter, but she was igniting greatly underneath as each twist and turn she did only rubbed their taut bodies and excite her even more.

But she wasn't alone in this dance of seduction, Gwendolyn was in control and she soon exerted it over Claudia as she rocked back and forward and dragging her barely covered messy groin across of her own and sending even more electrical sensation through out her body!

"Uuuuuuuuahhhhh!" Claudia was forced to moan out, arching her head back into the mats as Gwendolyn's body continued to spread across of her own, devouring every inch of the Symbol of Love! Her pants were getting hotter and heavier as she thought she would have to find a way to endure and escape this wondrous prison before Gwendolyn suddenly released her legs. Confused at the sudden release, Claudia couldn't pull herself together quick enough as Gwendolyn found her new perch, right on her breasts with her fine butt cheeks now pressing down on her breasts!

"Oh...? How lucky am I to have such a benevolent hostess....but I did imagine a woman of your status to have a bit...more personalized hospitality for me." she let out, underneath the beautiful blonde sitting upon her chest!

[killcarrion]

Salacious warmth abounded within the pastry plastered imprisonment thanks to Gwendolyn's grapevine stretch, the Regal Blueblood's enraptured sensibilities were directing her actions all throughout as she reveled in having abject control over her grounded adversary. The rebellious Symbol writhing in resistance but noticeably succumbing to the creamed carnality between them as the aristocrat's waves of oceanic undulations ballooned their mushed bosoms together alongside caressed contact against bikinied nethers. The decadent duet becoming a sweltering inferno of panted breaths within this delicious delirium. Claudia's own elation was now practically unquestioned given her euphoric wail towards the heavens, although upended by the Symbol's antagonistic goading when it comes to taking matters to the next level.

Given Gwendolyn's incapability in regard to stepping down from a challenge, the snobbish blueblood would graciously abide via taking her right place atop the woeful Symbol. Whose caked over cleavage would now serve as the gracious throne upon which was settled Gwendolyn's heavenly backside after a swiveling shimmy beforehand and luxurious wafting of her illustrious ringlets taken as she confidently smirked towards her fellow blonde. "Mmm~...Continue lavishing me with praise and you may find yourself becoming thoroughly accustomed to this position~..." Gwendolyn lusciously enunciated before indulging her foe's request for hospitality with one shuffled movement that would have Claudia's head invited betwixt Gwen's creamy thighs for a compressed snugness with her adversary's lips snuggled against the heiress' smooth womanhood~...

[TheManVan]

Despite her flattery, the Symbol of Love was not pleased with the current situation of being underneath Gwendolyn. Her competitive nature refused to be subjugated like this, even with the beautiful caked body of Gwendolyn smeared on top of her, mashing their large mounds of pride together between their bodies. Another hot moan escaped Claudia’s mouth as the Royal Blueblood began to move on top of her, those fine butt cheeks mashing down on her breasts as she sat regally upon her letting her view cascade down to the Symbol of Love!

Claudia twisted and turned, trying to plant her feet on the mats to shift her way out from underneath, but the batter sleeking the mats made her feet slide every time, keeping her trapped underneath!

Her opponent cast such a condescending attitude down onto Claudia, beckoning her to continue lavishing her with praise. Claudia had a different idea, one where Gwendolyn would be getting a different kind of praise. But before she could could even utter her words, the thighs of the beautiful blonde soon wrapped around her head, pulling her head deep in in her crotch!

“Mmmmmmmmmm!” Claudia moaned into Gwendolyn’s groin, her face flaring with red as she was being smothered by a delicious cake!

[killcarrion]

Claiming her anointed throne came with no small degree of smug satisfaction considering it simultaneously asserted her regal superiority over the fatigued symbol and offered the caked over aristocrat time to appreciate Claudia's subjugation with blissful glee. Squishing their succulent softness together came with a reignited yearning to ensure that her adversary tastes more than mere defeat by the time the curtain is drawn upon this scandalous match, even if it came with the delectable sweetness of baked batter creamed over Claudia's facials. The pompous elitist panting an aroused breath herself as Claudia's facials were mushed against her bikinied nethers, hands taken to ruffling up her golden curls with as emphatic a hip thrust taken that further smushed her illustrious backside atop the Symbol's jiggled abundance. Appreciative though the audience was at the delicious exhibition, Gwendolyn would abruptly unseat herself and shimmy backwards with Claudia in tow via a tender hug. Gwendolyn situating Claudia to be seated onto her backside and cradled against the heiress whose chin would be placed on her shoulder. "I take it you have no objections considering you yourself enticed me into partaking upon my main course~..." Gwendolyn lusciously whispered as she began undoing Claudia's bikini top from behind, discarding it into the adjacent audience with a twirled wrist flick if uninterrupted~...