Touko 'Dojo' Papillon vs. Desdemona 'Dizzy' Belti - Bullet With Butterfly Wings

[BlackAkuma]

She. Jumped. On. Her. Back.

Dizzy had a high tolerance for pain, despite what you might think about her size. Specifically, though, she liked her pain when it was delivered by sexy women, preferably ones with thick and enveloping curves. She could overcome a lot of pain as long as she could derive at least some pleasure from it, regardless of the source.

But this wasn’t like any of that. This was a woman jumping on her back like a trampoline. Thankfully, again, Dojo wasn’t heavy, so it didn’t hurt as bad as it would’ve with most women, but still...

She was still aching like hell when she got flipped over, and her opponent proceeded to do a split right on her chest, pinning her chest beneath her crotch. The referee seemed a little confused by the unorthodox pin, but she dropped down and started the count up soon enough, slapping her hand next to Dizzy’s head.

”1…!”

Dizzy flinched and hissed, making an attempt to push up, but it didn’t work as intended. Deep breath. Focus.

”2…!”

She tried again and got her shoulders up this time, as she bridged off her back and threw her shoulders to the side. As she did, though, she decided to throw in a little extra, pushing her chest hard between Dojo’s legs, making sure her breasts rubbed against her more sensitive spot…

It wouldn’t be for long. Just a taste. But sometimes, a taste was all you needed.