Re: Giulia La Rocca vs Finlay Zeffer - Peeling A Kiwi
Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2026 9:45 pm
Honestly, this feeling... It was almost like an orgasm inside her brain for Giulia. The supposedly strong and statesque Finlay had already gotten thrown around and overpowered by La Forza Italiana, and the sight of him now getting humiliated helplessly in front of her, his head stuck between her mighty thighs... Hearing his grunts and the slaps from his struggle, and especially, the feeling of his hands hitting and gripping her brick-hard thighs was so satisfying, so satisfying... And the audience could probably see that by the oh-so-satisfied smirk on the Italian's face, and the way in which she almost basically just corrected her hair to make the pose-like position look an even better and dominant one.
But of course, for moments like this, especially so early on in a match, one usually had to pay a price too. And even if Finlay was very helpless at first, Giulia could feel him gradually getting the hang of it. Admittedly, while Giulia's squeeze was strong... Her weight probably wasn't enough to keep the Kiwi in check. And when she felt the grip of her thighs finally loosen a bit, enough for the guy to acquire a more comfortable position for himself, she had to admit that she was no longer in control.
But was she keen on getting herself off of Finlay? No! Like most Italians, Giulia was a devouted Ferrari fan... And she wasn't about to shy away from riding a prancing horse this time either! Instead, she was surely going to maintain a seat on top of the Kiwi, and tame the bucking-...
*SMACK!*
Quickly, it turned out that the New Zealander was more like a racing bull, and Giulia wasn't able to keep him in check! She hadn't been prepared for him flinging himself back like that, and as the result, the crowds got to see the setting turned for the first time, with the Flying Kiwi on his feet, and La Forza Italiana now downed on the mat, tending to the small of her back from the impact!
But of course, for moments like this, especially so early on in a match, one usually had to pay a price too. And even if Finlay was very helpless at first, Giulia could feel him gradually getting the hang of it. Admittedly, while Giulia's squeeze was strong... Her weight probably wasn't enough to keep the Kiwi in check. And when she felt the grip of her thighs finally loosen a bit, enough for the guy to acquire a more comfortable position for himself, she had to admit that she was no longer in control.
But was she keen on getting herself off of Finlay? No! Like most Italians, Giulia was a devouted Ferrari fan... And she wasn't about to shy away from riding a prancing horse this time either! Instead, she was surely going to maintain a seat on top of the Kiwi, and tame the bucking-...
*SMACK!*
Quickly, it turned out that the New Zealander was more like a racing bull, and Giulia wasn't able to keep him in check! She hadn't been prepared for him flinging himself back like that, and as the result, the crowds got to see the setting turned for the first time, with the Flying Kiwi on his feet, and La Forza Italiana now downed on the mat, tending to the small of her back from the impact!
