Narcisse vs Camilla Crimson, Hentai I Quit Match

[MacbookAir]

"Hnng.... fuuuuck..."

Camilla had to admit that Narcisse was definitely not all smoke and mirrors. Every movement she made was purpose built to inflict sexual punishment, all the while keeping her down in a most awkward situation. She knew she couldn't stay down there, and to that end, she began to try and drag herself towards the ropes, her womanhood still feeling every ounce of lust and desire as Narcisse continued to fingerfuck her. Every moan Camilla made was one of both exertion and depravity now, the Vamp clearly caught off guard with just how lewd her opponent truly was.

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse smiled deviously as her opponent moaned. Narcisse was certainly showing her self proclaimed title as "The Saint Of Sex" was more than warranted as her fingers pumped in and out of her opponent's pussy causing the woman to moan like the whore she was. Feeling her opponent starting to force herself to the ropes Narcisse tightened her legs around her opponent's midsection hoping the pain and pressure would stop her dead in her tracks as the blonde added a third finger adding to the pleasure she was forcing on her opponent.

[MacbookAir]

Camilla did briefly pause as Narcisse's hold tightened further, the pain sharp enough to shock the Vamp into a temporary inaction.

"Filthy French Courtesan~" she muttered under her breath with a mixture of anger and desire, before finally beginning to try and claw her way to the ropes, exerting a lot of effort to escape the humiliating clutches of the Saint of Sex, but not before she got the last laugh.

By the time Camilla's hand could finally grip the rope that would save her, her mouth would widen in an ecstatic vow, juices once again squirting from her womanhood. Her opponent has managed to rip another orgasm out of her before she could escape! The Vamp left looking lewd and pathetic for a few moments, tongue lolling out of her mouth from the experience.

[Sigma Morgan]

The mix of pain and pleasure from the combined efforts on a body scissor and fingering distracted her opponent for far too long, "I'm sorry what was that? I can't hear you with all the moaning you're doing" Narcisse mocked hearing her opponent saying something demeaning under her breath before the woman tried clawing her way to the ropes. Narcisse's fingers pumping and assailing her with pleasure the entire trip that must have felt like a hundred miles to her opponent and by the time she reached the ropes it was too late for her,

A wide grin came across Narcisse's face as the woman cried out in pleasure and orgasmed for the second time in the match, a slutty adheago expression plastered across the woman's face. Narcisse's legs uncoiled from the woman's midsection and she got up onto her knee's looking down to see the results of her work before noticing the woman's cum soaked panties were still on, something that Narcisse was about to fix as she hooked her fingers in them before pulling them down, putting soaking wet pussy on display for everyone to see unopposed. Narcisse would then stand up and toss the cum soaked piece of clothing out of the ring.

[MacbookAir]

Camilla was genuinely taken back by the sheer depth of her initial humiliation. Already, she'd had two orgasms ripped right out of her, her clothes were ripped right off, and her nude, buxom body was coated in her own juices. Her panties were now someone else's property, likely never to be seen again.

It was the exact sort of position she expected her opponent to be in right now, not herself, and there was a clear frustration boiling up inside her.

For now, however she merely grinned at Narcisse as she panted heavily, leaning against the ropes.

"Good, good, quite the pleasant warmup..." Her tone was lewd, trying to minimize the humiliation delivered with mixed results. "But it'll take more than that to break a Vamp."

Camilla seemed to be taking her time to act, still breathing heavily against the ropes, seemingly vulnerable to any attempts to attack.

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse stood over her now nude cum covered opponent. Two orgasms had been ripped from the so called sex vamp and the saint of sex was the one to force them. Standing over her opponent Narcisse had a cocky smile on her face and a hand on her hip as she looked down at her opponent trying to downplay the cost of being forced to cum not once but twice even as the woman was down leaning against the ropes and breathed heavily. "A warm up you say. I guess you better ready yourself then because you already look out of it vamp" Narcisse said before attempting to plant her foot down on her opponent's pussy before rubbing it back and fourth once again pleasuring her opponent in a humiliating fashion. "This is where you belong. Beneath the foot of a superior woman" Narcisse would taunt before attempting to slip her big toe inside her opponent's pussy.

[MacbookAir]

Camilla moaned as she felt Narcisse's foot against her womanhood, somewhat surprised by the use of her foot of all things. Regardless, the Vamp tried to act on this, trying to grab Narcisse's leg and gain some leverage over her, if only to shove her back or force her to lose her footing.

"The only place I belong is on top of a French harlot like you!"

[Sigma Morgan]

Feeling her opponent's hands on her leg Narcisse's expression shifted to a glare before she quickly lost her footing and stumbled backwards until she caught herself on the ropes across the ring from her opponent. "You think you can top the saint of sex? I'm going to make you gush until your mind gives out!" Narcisse barked back before pulling herself up and standing up straight waiting for her opponent to do the same so the two could reengage in the center on the ring once more.

[MacbookAir]

"It'll take more than that, whore of Paris!"

Camilla got back up with a grimace, waiting for Narcisse to do the same. It was there that she tried to tackle the French harlot right back down to the mat, aiming to smash into her bosom first more than anything, an elaborate effort to reassert her own sexual dominance in a match that had otherwise gone less than stellar so far. Camilla couldn't help herself but to be spiteful with that in mind, more interested in her own feelings than those of any would be supporters as she began to think of ways to turn this losing battle around.

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse stared Camilla down as the two raised back to her feet only for Camilla to charge her causing there breast to collide causing Narcisse to use her balance though if she was going down Camilla was going with her! Latching her hands onto her opponent's ass as she fell she attempted to pull the woman right down with her as her back hit the mat.