Cynthia Hunter vs. Layla Vale - Humiliation Sensation!

[Arjuna]

Cynthia was in no shape to fight back at this point, due to her being knocked out earlier and having Layla mercilessly molesting her. And with Layla's legs wrapped around her midsection, Cynthia could only struggle futilely in her position, unable to push her opponent off of her.

"Mmmhh... mmmhhh..." Wiggling cutely, the pinkette wasn't having a good time, or perhaps having a good time depending on who you ask. Any attempt to get Layla off of her was useless at this point, and Layla was free to do whatever she wanted to her, whether Cynthia liked it or not.

[Geckosun]

Her legs playfully squeezed Cynthia was struggling but didnt seem very into it. She wanted to fight but she also secretly enjoyed it too much and after waking up Layla knew what was owning her. Her hands would try to slide in and around Cynthia to tease her most sensitive parts, inspecting the soft skin for anything that made her tick, First going to her chest, and then sliding around to get a good chunk of her ass with her hands. All while letting Cynthia do the talking for her on what worked.

Though ultimately she would find what got Cynthia going even if her hands had to scour every aspect of ehr to find it. In the meantime she introduced her tounge inside Cynthia, another way of establishing dominance to the women in front of her and making sure that Cynthia knew she was just a plaything to Layla in every possible way.

[Arjuna]

Cynthia got her midsection squeezed by Layla's legs, and she gasped and moaned, and at the same time, Layla went to molest her, teasing her most sensitive parts without giving the pinkette any chance to rest. Tears could be seen leaking out of her eyes as her body shivered.

And then, Layla went to kiss her, and there was nothing Cynthia could do. She could only whine and moan piteously, her body trembling as she was being overwhelmed by pleasure and humiliation.

[Geckosun]

Seeing someone look so adorably helpless and weak made Layla go wild, she almost wanted to let her go and see if the women would start to beg for mercy but Layla kept at it. She had plenty of time to play with. Layla's molestation of her foe didnt end either in fact it increased as she felt her moaning and trying to escape. She knew her sister and maybe her mom were watching and the idea that she would embarrass her in front of them made it too good to pass up.

Eventually Layla decided to break the kiss so she could lean in and whisper and mock her even more. "Why are you crying? I know how much you love it." Layla whispered as her hand gave Cynthia's breast another tight squeeze. "In fact I dont think your enjoying any part of this match more then this."

[Arjuna]

Cynthia was definitely in a bad spot at the moment, and when she heard Layla whispering to her ear, she couldn't help but let out a helpless whimper, unable to deny her opponent. "Hyaahn!" She yelped when Layla squeezed her breast.

Knowing that she needed to do something, Cynthia would try her luck by attempting to bring one of her hands up, hoping that she could grab one of Layla's breasts, giving it a squeeze. It was a desperate move, but at this moment, she needed everything she could in order to escape her current predicament.

[Geckosun]

Layla was thoroughly dominating this contest, and she wasnt slowing down with her humiliations of Cynthia, though the wrestling women was quick to attempt to break out once her senses came to her she was still trapped by the blonde who teased her relentlessly. Though that ended when Cynthia tried something else, pulling herself up and grabbing Layla's tit.

The abrubt sensation was enough to elicit as a shriek from her, Layla looking at the women who she thought she had beat for a moment and then bringing her hand to where she was being grabbed, looking to break it off and free herself from Cynthia.

[Arjuna]

In her desperation, Cynthia grabbed onto one of Layla's tits, and she thought that this might be her way out of her predicament. Still, Layla changed her focus to get the pinkette's mitt off of her breast.

"Gghhnnhh..." Grunting, Cynthia would try to capitalize on this by squeezing onto Layla's breast harder, hoping that this would give her an edge over her. She was still in a terrible shape thanks to whatever Layla had done to her earlier, but now, the pinkette saw an opportunity to turn things around in her favor.

[Geckosun]

Layla wasn’t a fan of Cynthia trying to fight back especially since she had been so effective at shutting her down. Regardless as she was feeling the pressure on her chest get worst and worst she knew she had to nip this in the bud now. Her other hand came up and she would try to chop Cynthia in the chest over and over again to stop her from keeping it up. “Hands off you crazy bitch! Take your loss with some dignity rather then trying to cope a feel!”

If her chops didn’t do the trick she would need to change things up. But before then she would try again hitting the groggy cutie a handful of times to try and stop the growing flowing in her chest from the pincer like grip that enveloped it.

[Arjuna]

Cynthia tried to squeeze on Layla's tit much harder, hoping that she could use this to turn the tide in her favor. But it was clear that Layla didn't appreciate this, not even a bit. Cynthia was then hit by a few chops right at her breasts, causing her to let go of Layla's tit as she cried out in pain.

"AAHH!! AAHH!! AAHH!!!"

Cynthia tried to shield her own chest, hoping to soothe the pain, but now, she had lost her opportunity to turn things around in her favor. For the time being, all she could do was to brace herself for what to come next.

[Geckosun]

Layla’s good mood was gone. Cynthia was being a nice little chew toy for her and she had the perfect chance to have fun and she went and bit her. Such a rude child thinking she had any business putting up a fight had to be out down and Layla would make sure she felt it. Grabbing Cynthia’s head she would place it on the ropes before she moved in closer placing her rear In Cynthia’s face and shaking her entire lower body while she had her trapped and helpless once more.

Layla’s smile would return slowly but with more of a smug tone to it humming to herself while she would seek to make this whole thing as physically exhausting for her as humanely possible. And humiliating which she would add to by giving her chest another slap while she had her trapped. “Anything you want to do now? You could just lay there and take what I’m giving.”