Handicap Bikini Strip Hentai Finish Match - VIP vs. Alexa Taylor & Serenity Reinford

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price knew she had made a rather effective strike on Alexa, unfortunately for her, right between the legs! The brunette immediately collapsed on top of Price, causing the fashionista to relax slightly upon seeing her face so close to hers. She knew she had managed to stop the brunette's assault. And she could see the pain and anger stricken expression on the girl's face, and Vanessa just smiled, even after her mild threat. A threat that far from concerned Vanessa.

And as Price was about to follow up and go after Alexa, she witnessed Serenity trying to come to her aid! Instead, VIP had other ideas for her. "Don't you even think about it!" threatened Vanessa. She would get up and then try to grab a hold of Serenity's already very hurt arm and then tug her closer to her partner and make an attempt to hit her Arm Drill, her Flying Arm Bar, and try to have Serenity suffering in pain beside her partner.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa watched with almost disbelief. As Vanessa effortlessly dodged Serenity, grabbed her already injured arm, and threw the two of them onto the floor in a armbar. Which left her blonde haired partner wildly kicking and screaming next to Alexa. Who couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy but also relief that she hadn't fallen to the same fate earlier.

"Stop! Stop! It hurts! Just take my top! Please! Just take it! Take it!" Serenity pleaded on the top of her lungs and with tears in her eyes. In a desperate attempt to bargain her way out of Vanessa's hold. Something that while Alexa could understand. She couldn't quite condone and ended up scowling as Serenity made her proposition. Who would eventually notice and look away in shame. "Just take it!"

[Dubski]

Vanessa's Arm Drill was an absolute success as she took Serenity down and began to make good on her promise."I told you that I'm tear your arm clean off!" yelled an angry, topless VIP, wrenching on it hard, finding great satisfaction in Serenity's screaming as her hurting arm rested between the fashionista's bare chest. And then she made her offer, practically a demand at this point, for Vanessa to remove her top.

Price sneered at her wickedly before she simply stated, "No." And then, with an even bigger wrench, she added, "I'll remove your top and release your arm, only if you remove your partner's, right now!" She had positioned Serenity here beside Alexa just for this situation, trying to goad the pair into not only fighting each other, but to make her life moderately easier by trying to get Serenity to take care of that one step for her.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Feeling her arm getting further wrenched to its breaking point while Vanessa made her demands known. Serenity would send another horrid scream reverberating through the stadium as she kicked even tapped wildly against the mat.

Of course the Ref hadn't budged yet but was clearly getting uncomfortable with how things had been progressing so far. That every once an awhile she would be caught glancing out of the ring expecting some sort of signal from management but none ever came. Even worse though the crowd was starting to get more rowdier than usual and had started throwing their trash into the stage below chanting. "Your not sexy! Your not sexy! Your not sexy!"

"....Alexa!!! Give me your top! She's not joking! She's going to break it!" Serenity suddenly cried out. Her voice horse and filled with so much fear and desperation that one would be hard-pressed to believe it was from the same carefree girl Alexa had been acquainted with.

However, despite that the brunette wasn't so eager to give up her modesty and was being hesitant to comply. Maybe I could make her let go? I just need to ge- Alexa thought to herself before she was interrupted by another shrill scream from Serenity. "JUST GIVE ME THE FUCKING TOP!!!" Who at this point had her outstretched hand trying to claw off said top.

Naturally Alexa's scowl would only deepen at partner's behavior before she would finally slap her hand away and began to untying her top. Which she would handoff to Serenity who would immediately present it to VIP. "Here! Now get off of me."

[Dubski]

As Vanessa I. Price kept on the vicious armbreaker, she could only grin as Serenity seemed to be suffering even more. And, of course, she would be showered with offensive jeers from the crowd. Hardly a surprise. They would tend to shot rude things at her, bit this time it was apparent why.

They wanted something sexy, which was fine. She would deign to give them as much on occasion, but right now, VIP was here to win, and eliminating one of her opponent's from the fight was precisely how she intended to do it. And as Serenity screamed in agony, begging Alexa to give her the top, she could do nothing but hide her laughter. Eventually, Alexa relented and Serenity desperately handed Vanessa the brunette's top.

A woman of her word, if nothing else, Price released Serenity from the hold and pushed her onto her side with her foot before moving forward and untying the hurting blonde's top and then removing it, leaving all three girls topless.

With a smug smile, the fashionista stood up and then casually walked over to the ropes, holding out Serenity and Alexa's tops, dangling them over the top rope before dropping them down, soaking in any boos that she received for it. She would then walk back, smirking at Alexa and said,"So, would you like to test your luck now? Because I'm eager to rip off your bottoms and get to the sexy part now that your poor, idiot partner is out of the picture. I'm deeply looking forward to making her and you beg in an entirely different way for the next week." taunted VIP, hands on her slender hips as she awaited Alexa's reaction.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Feeling the soreness between her legs die down. Alexa would start to get back up just as Vanessa would begin taunting her. Though one would hardly call what the brunette was doing listening. As she occasionally flipped her attention between her opponent and partner with a look of annoyance and frustration.

"I would hardly call her out of the picture." Alexa would eventually reply as she roughly kicked Serenity on her side. Which would cause the poor blonde to roll closer to their opponent. While Alexa would take a few steps back. "So feel free to finish her off, if you want?" Alexa would finish with another chorus of boos. Which would normally bother her right now but she needed to make this look convincing. So the young brunette would continue to press on with her new plan.

Meanwhile Serenity who was hardly expected to be throw under the bus. Would find herself coughing out her lungs as she watched with growing distress as Alexa slowly backed away from her. "Alexa no! You can't- what are you-"

"You haven't done anything useful since the start of this match and if this bitch goes after that arm again. I'm not sure your going to be keeping it. Consider it a mercy."

"But- I- We were a team." Serenity finished feeling her heart splitting into two. Before she would turn back to Vanessa with a complete loss for words. Only to suddenly remember who exactly she was dealing with. "I uh...would like it if you didn't break my arm... please."

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price crossed her arms over her bare chest, an amused smile on her face. Then, taking a moment to tap a finger to her chin, she watched Alexa as Serenity was begging for VIP to not break her arm. As an aside, she looked down at Serenity and said sternly, "Stop talking. You don't matter right now."

Price would shrug her shoulders, looking back to Alexa as she walked towards the blubbering blonde. "I do like this attitude of yours right now, Alexa. Consider me... not impressed, but intrigued. I still intend to win, obviously. And our stipulation would stand, again, obviously. But I'm certain we can work something out, even concerning having a modeling spot in my company, presuming this isn't some half-baked idea to use your idiot friend as bait in order to surprise me."

The fashionista would then bend over, still looking at the brunette as she grabbed a hold of the side of Serenity's bottoms and smirked. "Which, this certainly isn't, right? Because this match and your servitude to me for a week will not end well for you if that's the case... but could work extremely well for you otherwise." Price continued to smirk at Alexa as she held Serenity's bikini bottoms, threatening to take them off after she heard Alexa's reply.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Standing beside herself Alexa would continue to back away listening to Vanessa's promises with indifference, until her back had hit the ropes. At which point the crowds boos would grow to fever pitch and cause Alexa, who had been doing her best to ignore them up until now, to suddenly snap under the pressure. "Shut up! What do you know?!" She yelled to an even more louder chorus of boos as she crossed her arms with annoyance.

Yet, even then she seemed to stuggle with justifying it to herself as her mind would race with thousands of thoughts. Ranging from blaming her ill-fated partner to convince herself that what she was doing was ethical. Regardless however she would return her gaze back to Vanessa only to notice she was still toying with Serenity. "What are you even waiting for? You little perv. Finish her already." Alexa would finish bitterly. As she remember who exactly had added the hentai stipulation and the particular nature of her opponent.

While Serenity who was still preoccupied nursing her hurting arm and feeling utterly miserable. Would try not to resist as VIP slowly pulled her bottoms. Knowing full well she wasn't in any position to fight back.

[Dubski]

VIP smirked as Alexa backed away, feeding Serenity to the proverbial wolves. Vanessa shrugged her shoulders and then noted, "Very well then." Price would then take Serenity's bottoms with both hands and then yank them clean off of her body. Showing them off to Alexa briefly, she grinned and then threw them at the brunette's feet.

The cruel blonde then looked down at the hurting and now fully nude Serenity and said, "Well, it looks like your partner has fully abandoned you, after getting you roped into this match in the first place. I believe there's just one thing left to do with you now.

Vanessa would then attempt to rip Serenity into a kneeling position. If she could do that, she would kneel behind the injured blonde and wrap her arm around her and use one hand to squeeze and play with Serenity's breast. If successful, Price would then slide her free hand down Serenity's body before slipping her fingers into the girl's lower folds and begin to pump her, peeking over Serenity's shoulder at Alexa, keeping an eye on her and making sure she got to see everything she was doing to her partner.

[TheSuitedOwl]

In a huff Alexa would take offense to Vanessa implication that she was the one who had roped Serenity into this. Even willing to go as far as mutter under her breath. "It was the other way around." Not that anyone would particularly care or even believe her. She just wanted to say it and make herself feel slightly better. As she watched with contempt as Vanessa proceeded to have her way with Serenity. In such a way that the brunette had no other choice but to look.

Not that she had to, seeing that Alexa had planned to do so from the start. Otherwise she might as well admit of wrongdoing. Which was certainly not the case as far as Alexa was concerned. Though that was easier said than done once she started to notice. That Serenity had every once and awhile glanced at her expectingly. As if anticipating the brunette to eventually do something but, of course to Serenity's ever growing disappointment nothing ever came from her and eventually.

She gave up and melted into the warm embrace of her foe. Moaning and writhing as her breath slowly picked-up then hitched. When it became clear she was now moments away from her orgasm. Though by then the hurting blonde would realize she didn't want to be here.

She didn't want to live through this moment being reduced to nothing more than a plaything that either Vanessa or Alexa could do as they please with. No, she didn't want to see it and much less be aware of it. She wanted to escape from all of this and while she couldn't exactly do that. Serenity atleast knew of another way of reducing her perception and wouldn't hesitate in roughly grabbing Vanessa by the back of her head and force her short haired opponent into a passionate kiss!

In which Serenity in no uncertain terms would bully Vanessa's own tongue to the back of her throat and moan profusely as she poured every bit of her hatred and passion into Vanessa's mouth. In a desperate bid to ignore what was going on around her until the last of her orgasm had finally subsided and when it did. The tired blonde couldn't help but feel a bit elated she had finally gotten one over the self-proclaimed VIP. As she pulled away breathing hard only to notice that the two of them were still connected by a string of spit.

Which Serenity couldn't help but quietly chuckle at as she finally concluded out loud. "Your a terrible kisser." Feeling that at this point she was already in deep trouble and it wouldn't really matter what she said or did now. Though if she ever bothered to look she would see how right her conclusion was seeing that Alexa wasn't were she was suppose to be!