Heel on Heel - Alyssa Davis vs Priscilla Danvers

[anime_hentaifighter]

Alyssa would smirk as she was able to stop whatever Priscilla had in mind by grasping her opponent's hands as she thought she had her beat.However it seemed the Duchess was more resourceful then she had believed the other wrestler was as she would end up taking a boobslap from the bitch as she cried out ''ahhhhh stop that''as her boobs jiggle.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

The Duchess was pleased as her boobslap hit both intended targets, making her own breasts appear more dominant for the moment.
"Why stop now... just when things are getting interesting?" she smirked. But her wrists were still held out to the sides so she pressed her thigh against the cowgirls crotch while keeping their pert breasts plastered together. "What are you going to do now then, cowgirl?" she teased.

[anime_hentaifighter]

That stupid boobslap had hurt a lot , but the pain was not the worse part of the whole thing.No that was the fact that the Duchess had a smirk on her face while mocking her.As she knew it was unlikely the other wrestler would stop , but she had bin unable to stop herself from crying out for her opponent to stop. Still that was in the past as she had to find a way to free herself from under Priscilla's grasp as she felt the other wrestler's breasts push down on her own as the thigh of her opponent was pressed against her crotch as she tried to form a bridge to knock the Duchess off her.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Priscilla was starting to enjoy exerting some sexy control over her opponent and maybe that was what made her too cocky, for when Alyssa bridged up too quickly she wasn't prepared. Suddenly they were rolling across the ring together in a blur of arms and legs, naked boobs still plastered together gasping with exertion as they wrestled.

[anime_hentaifighter]

The pinkette was able to knock her opponent off her as she manage to bridge her body upwards causing the Duchess to fall off her.However the setback was that Priscilla still had an grip on her causing Alyssa to roll on top of her.Now this would not have bin bad had she manage to get on top however they kept rolling around the ring as their arms and legs ended up tangled together as their breasts pressed against the other as she tried to pin the noble bitch down.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

Priscilla was trying to get on top and hold Alyssa down but she could tell that the other wrestler was just as keen to pin her as well. Finally they rolled right up against the corner post which meant they had run out of room. Unfortunately the pinkette was the one on top at this moment and the Duchess began to bridge frantically as she was feeling very trapped in that corner.

[anime_hentaifighter]

As the two lightweights fought for control it was clear neither was going to pull it off as they kept rolling around the ring until they reached one of the corner posts. Still their was an upside to this as Alyssa was the one on top as she was about to return the favor by pressing her breasts against the Duchess when she would be thrown off right away as her opponent went for a bridge.

[Anime_dreamfighter]

As Priscilla bridged and strained hard she hoped her opponent would be thrown off but Alyssa was somehow able to cling to her and ride out the thrust until she collapsed to the canvas again. Still trapped in the corner the Duchess felt the pinkette return the favour now by pressing her breasts against her own and she groaned erotically, feeling the weight and pressure against her throbbing teats.

[anime_hentaifighter]

For a second the pinkette thought she was about to be thrown off her opponent , but in the end she managed to hold on. As she would feel the Duchess fall down as she pressed her breasts against the other as she could not help , but gloat a little a she whispered ''what's the matter Priscilla? Can't handle having your pathetic little breasts go up against a real pair''?

[Anime_dreamfighter]

"Oh, my firm breasts can handle your feeble pair quite well enough!" Fuming at the insult, the Duchess wrapped her arms around the pinkette's lower back and began squeezing, hoping to show her opponent exactly what she meant. And for several moments, the pair writhed against each other, grunting and moaning as the tight crush began to take its toll on both of them.