Blonde vs. Blonde? - Gabriel Vinlee vs. Lucy Andersen

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel was ready to give this blondie her first taste; however, the tone with which Lucy responded made her hesitate.

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“... Nooooo haha! Are you mad at me?” She exclaimed condescendingly as accommodated her legs over Lucy's armpits, crossing her ankles under Norway blondie's chin as a position where Lucy's face could be exposed to the crowd. Gabriel would not love to please them, but would use them as witnesses to the disaster she will make in Lucy's body.

Of course, Vinlee will not let them see Freya's womanhood, since that is her alone! Gabriel's earned it, so you'll have to imagine the magic she'll do inside that blondie through Lucy's face. Or so the queen assumes

“But why?” Gabriel's hands would drum on Oslo's buttocks. Her tone next descended to drop from mockery and turn flirtatious. “If I haven't done anything to you that you wouldn't anticipate, right?” One of her fingers drew circles on that soft booty. "Right, love...?" She pronounced with palpable slowness.

Brit's eyes riveted on Lucy's pussy smiling foolishly at the appearance of those swollen lips barely covered by those ripped panties, as if they were impatient to be served. What a pity for her clothes, but Gabriel's fingers knew no bounds, though she did her best to avoid displaying Lucy's intimate areas to everyone.

She puffed out her cheeks.

“Or is it because of the way I swept the tarp with you?” Gabriel mumbled with false innocence. “I was just playing.” She excused herself.

Then the queen would shake her hair to let it fall to either side of Lucy's hips before giving that swollen pussy a long bottom-up lick, caressing that slit with her smooth precision filled muscle.

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The art is not accurate, but it's the closest I could find.

The queen would continue to speak in that suggestive, regent tone.

“I feel I must make things right with you.” Her smile was felt. Her lips were close to that crotch, caressing it with her breath, eager. “So careless! I know what to do to make you stop hating me~.” Her smile became sharp.

With a doctor's precision, Gabriel's tongue curled around the fabric and brought it to her lips, where her teeth would part it with a clack. Now Gabriel was obliged to cover that snatch to defend Freya's dignity! So Vinlee's neck stretched forward, her tongue stretched out again, gentle, at the same time her lips parting again, moistened. Everything was ready for her mouth to merge with Lucy's pussy in an intense kiss.

Only Lucy would have been able to stop it, according to Gabriel. It was enough to tell her no, and the queen would relent and change her plans. But that wasn't happening until now

If they didn't object, the Brit would suck on that clit, savoring her folds between her lips, sucking them with every lip smack she gave away with her lips as if Lucy were the sweetest drink. Pressing the center of Freya's clit every chance gets to give her more to drink, before sending her tongue to meet the inner walls of that Norway pussy, and return it to lick from the bottom up Lucy's snatch.

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With her hands, as they can't stay idle, she would load Lucy's hips, making them rise and fall to the rhythm of her licking and kissing. Sucking up all that flower while giving it so much attention as to pollinate it with his despotic love.

Her mouth and touch were a strong wave, her lips slurped, her tongue caressed, and her hands supported. And Lucy's hips were the ship at the mercy of her mettle.

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Despite Gabriel's continued taunts directed toward her, Lucy remained silent. She'd already submitted herself to this woman to do whatever she wished, only adding her request to do it quickly. Even as Gabriel pushed up on the blonde's chin with her feet Lucy simply allowed it to happen without moving so much as a muscle.

The solid smack of her ass against Gabriel's hands was rang through Lucy's ears just as the crowd did still chanting and roaring wanting their suggestions to be heard. What was already plain to Lucy was clearly still lost on many members watching Gabriel play with her food. This woman had laid claim to her prey and was going to do with it as she pleased, and when she pleased!

Lucy's defiance against the taunts was something she could consciously control. However, her body was going to make its own reactions as Lucy felt the tongue of Gabriel run up the length of her pussy. The warmth of her opponent's appendage sent a tingle up Lucy's spine as her body shuddered from head to toe. Despite the humiliation of the moment, the sensation felt absolutely incredible! Lucy wouldn't be able to hide her body's reaction to it, and Gabriel likely knew this would happen. Even those with the strongest and most defiant resolve will eventually be betrayed by their bodies in situations like this!

Lucy knew full well what was coming after this initial tease! She would try and pull herself together mentally. Any sign of weakness to the coming onslaught would likely only spur Gabriel on more, and her previous slip up was likely to already make things worse. As Lucy worked on her mental game, Gabriel began to press herself forward. Lucy should have realized it was coming as the crowd began to cheer slightly louder, but before she realized it her opponent had locked onto Lucy's delicate pussy!

"Ahhhhhhh!" The sudden contact and full insertion of Gabriel's tongue overloaded Lucy! Giving off the most splendid of erotic moans Lucy's body betrayed her immediately! Her body tightened and shook from the sensation now pulsing through her whole body. Even over the noise of the crowd, she could hear slurping style noises coming from behind her. The saliva of Gabriel now mixing with the blonde's own more erotic fluids! Lucy's tongue once again hung from her mouth as her mind and body tried to process the onslaught of sexual sensations!

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel was doing what she wanted with her opponent. There was no referee here to restrain her instincts, no time limit to mark the end of the match and no rule to stop the queen's siege of the pussy of the most beautiful Norwegian goddess.

Freya was going to suffer all that sexual dominance from England until Gabriel had had enough or until she passed out. Whichever came first.

The audience fell over for the shuddering Norwegian body from the rubbing of that British tongue. Then they cheered as Lucy's hardened face twisted into lasciviousness with a moan that was only the beginning of the humiliation to her dignity as a wrestler.

Gabriel just kept going, wiggling those Norwegian hips over her mouth and her nose as her lips kissed and explored every nerve in the fragile pussy of the more dossile blonde. And this Brit wasn't getting cold. She was slow; she was savouring Lucy, grateful for the softness of her seductively shiny, moist skin, grateful for the sweetness of her womanly taste, and grateful for the melodious, heartfelt moans.

She loved the shudder of Lucy's body on top of her.

Who knew that the indifference with which Andersen faced Gabriel's impending cunnilingus crumbled as soon as that European tongue began its boundless act. Penetrating and snaking as if it were home to that vulva, interspersed with kitty-like licking of the entrance, and stirring the whole assault with loving, unbridled, slow, French kisses.

The queen held the goddess's body in a full-body hold, not wanting any incidental bumps or intrusive limbs. Nothing was foolproof, but Gabriel could be confident that this was a hold that Freya would not come out of without using her will first. And to top it all off, the cameras focused on her prey's face, beaming across the Titantron's screens that sexual grimace that turned Andersen's strict expression into a delight for the thousands of pairs of eyes.

The best shots will go into the pub album!

The best part for Gabriel was the sounds of Lucy, her moans and howls echoing through the arena like an unrelenting chant. Superior in frequency to the howls, suggestions and pleas of the audience, and so hard to ignore that Gart's pub queen would remember them all night.

Yet, as much as she loved her work, and Lucy's body, Gabriel did not love the rush, even when her body screamed for wanting to jump on top of a woman who already seemed lost in the tangled twists of her tongue. She continued to patiently devour that flower, drinking it in as if its nectar were an eternal waterfall titillating with her tongue.

The Queen avoiding looking up, because she knows that if she sees what those Titantron screens are projecting, her calm may fade to the terror of Freya's pussy.

[B.Lemme]

Lucy was giving the crowd, and Gabriel for that matter, everything they wanted. At least for the most part. Even as Gabriel continued to toy with the blonde inserting her tongue in and out of her pussy, the crowd was still calling for more. They wanted to see more of Lucy, but Gabriel was keen to keep the woman mostly to herself. It seemed that the crowd had not yet taken it to heart that this was Gabriel's time with Lucy and not theirs. The crowd was simply along for the ride!

Lucy could do little other than wait. She could feel the heat rising more and more as each second passed with the blonde in a mixed state of shame, agony, and immense satisfaction! "MMMhhmmmmm....Ahhhhhh!" All the while, Lucy' body would continue to make it known to Gabriel that she was striking every note with absolute precision!

Lucy's body continued to shake, twitch, and writhe against her captor. However, the movements were never more than a quick jerk against the continued assault on her womanhood. Although the pleasure was mounting, Gabriel was obviously keenly aware that she was in control of Lucy's climax. Although the blonde was edging closer and closer to her limit, this was not a speed race. Gabriel was bringing her to that moment at a steady pace. Not too fast and not too slow!

"Aahhhhhh....pleee....please......stop!" Lucy simply couldn't take the prolonged session. Never had the blonde wanted to bury her face and hide her shame from the crowd as much as she did in this moment. Being placed on a knife's edge between absolute pleasure and absolute shame had taken its toll on the woman.

Whether Gabriel would give in to her plea was anyone's guess. The sooner Gabriel got what she wanted, the sooner Lucy would find herself flat on her back with the bell freeing her from the torment!

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel found such exhilarating pleasure in the pitiful, sexy state of her blonde counterpart that she saw no end to it. It wasn't just Lucy becoming her plaything after so much opposition, or the crowd reaffirming her as all of Andersen's womanhood was overwhelmed inside her skirt, but also the infatuation that no one but Gabriel knew what she was doing to that poor pussy with her expert tongue.

Lucy's moans were high notes, which Vinlee made sure to highlight whenever they appeared, with full swirls of her supple tongue inside that flower. And Lucy's pleas, so full of desperation at being trapped in that lewd haze, neither so far from nor so close to a climax, embarrassed, half-displayed, and oppressed by that lioness, that Gabriel granted her pause.

The poor Norwegian's bottom was still weighed grappled by Gabriel's arms as her food, with the Brit's mouth still sunk between her buttocks. The blonde's cheekbones rose, and her eyes narrowed, merrily, warning of an oppressive smile hidden within that skirt. She bit her lips and bobbed her head from side to side, rubbing her face against Lucy's crotch.

There was only one thing Gabriel wanted from the blonde, and she wasn't going to give it to her just like that, not after all it had cost her.

She pulled her mouth away from that delicious, shiny, smooth ass, and uttered while there were still a few translucent threads binding her to the treasure inside Lucy's skirt.

"Tell me...who is your queen?" she asked, flushed and drunk.

Each hand passed between Lucy's knees. She mounted each of the Norwegian's thighs over her own shoulders and held Andersen's waist by the pelvis. Her legs opened in a fleeting horizontal split, for they would come back to curl around Lucy's body, pinning Freya's arms against the back. Then, Gabriel continued.

"Only if you tell me...I'll consider stop~." She crooned, as her feet crossed over the back of Lucy's neck to sink her opponent's face into the canvas.

Meanwhile, her hands slid inside that skirt, stirring it a little to reveal more of Andersen's silky skin as the torment prepares to resume.

Gabriel wanted everything the fabric concealed to be hers, but she didn't mind sharing a bit of her plate now. She already had Lucy immersed in her auction, feeding her embarrassment with the roars, whistles and requests from the audience to see a little more of her divine round ass detracted nothing from Gabriel. What lies between Freya's legs is still hers alone, and no one but her has any vision of that.

Her fingers dug in, kneading that booty with interest.

"Take that into consideration, please." She said, spreading Lucy's ass open.

Her head snapped back, she took a breath, and with a head butt she plunged her face between Lucy's buttocks! Fluttering the skirt with her neck as her mouth put pity aside and took on the frenzy.

She kissed, sucked, drank and caressed without any calmness all parts of the goddess's pussy to regain what she lost in moments. Her tongue travelled all over the tunnel following the madness to the letter while her hands kneaded Lucy as if she were a softer pillow and not her prey!

This was her way of charging her for the break. And now, in a twist, she would stop devouring, to begin taking Lucy to her end: Royal Viper would swing her waist back and forth to rock Lucy's body from her hips, pushing her face deeper into Lucy's buttocks, on a mere whim more, Gabriel gave in and watched Lucy's body being projected onto the Titantron's screens.

"Mmh~."

With her hands she carries that ass firmly, adding more precision to the cunnilingus as, with her neck, she adds a new touch to the sex, moving her mouth away and closer to kiss that centre of Freya's dignity with love and passion. And her tongue was moulding to every movement of her other muscles, mirroring what her body was doing to Andersen's. And now that limb gave long, delicate but strong flutters inside that open flower, guiding the way her hands should lift and lower her opponent's bottom. Always being at the same rhythm with which her neck pushed her mouth between Lucy's legs, and at the same rhythm with which her tongue tasted and swam in her nectar, all the way down to G-spot.

It was a full-body effort, and the queen would be sweating from all that cardio by now, but she was going to push Lucy to her ultimate shame, even if she had to knock her out for finished their match.

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[B.Lemme]

Gabriel was proving to be the most lustful opponent Lucy had ever encountered! Despite the woman's pleas for Gabriel to stop, there was clearly no way she was going to allow that to pass. In fact, it only pushed Gabriel's appetite for Lucy even further as she pressed her face even tighter against Lucy's crotch.

Lucy figured the time was only moments away, but Gabriel suddenly removed her face allowing herself to breath once again allowing Lucy to relax at least for a few moments. However, in this moment it was hard to tell if this momentary reprieve was a blessing or a curse!

Gabriel began shifting Lucy's body around getting a better grip on the blondie's voluptuous ass and thighs. This new position firmly locked Lucy into Gabriel's grasp with her face forced down into the canvas and her arms securely held behind her. Seeing Lucy placed into an even more compromised position sent the crowd into an even greater fury as they cheered loudly. It was either seeing her in this vulnerable position, or the fact Gabriel finally allowed more of Lucy to be revealed to them than before!

This brief glimpse of the battlefield Gabriel had been ravaging was only visible to the crowd for a few moments before the next wave of her attack was launched. A deep breath into her lungs and Gabriel was once again diving forward plunging herself into Lucy seeking to take anything the woman had left to give!

Lucy's body tensed as her arms pulled against Gabriel's legs, but the strength left in her body only lasted for a few brief moments. "Arghhh...mmmmm!" Even the noise she mustered was weak compared to what Gabriel was unleashing on her! The crowd roared once again seeing the woman being taken by her captor! They likely still held out hope that Gabriel would give in to their requests by the time the match was over, so for now they would enjoy what they were given. The camera operators doing their part in getting only the best shots to display to the crowd for the unlucky spectators sitting well away from the ring. Lucy's destruction wasn't going to be missed by any in attendance!

Lucy's body continued to writhe given that was all she had the strength to do. Gabriel was building her up to finish the blonde off emphatically, and Lucy knew this was it! Her hips responded to the continued attention and Lucy could feel her body building up the tension once again. She couldn't take much more of this as her mind began to slowly lose its grip on reality!

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel's tongue sailed without any mercy.

The poor girl's pussy was absorbed in the impressive waves of lasciviousness that the strongest blonde has to offer with her supple tongue, and Freya. However, she tried to wriggle out of that full body hold to protect her dignity, could not open the bodyscissor with which the queen holds her captive and exposed to her desires. Fanned Gabriel's interest with that thrilling, pathetic failure.

Lucy was in the grip of this humiliating torture. The tension in her body, the stifled moans, and her pusillanimous attitude as her bottom was rocked back and forth by the penetration of that stinging tongue only made it all the better for the blonde heel.

The Royal Viper was running out of steam, but that did not diminish her voracity. On the contrary, she seemed to enjoy herself more as Lucy's body seemed to be on the verge of its limit.

At some point she stopped kissing, to knead that ass with her hands, enjoying it before opening it, and proceeding to lick with her tongue all around the edge of the clitoris, using her neck to draw these circles.

Her feet would stop crushing the nape of Lucy's neck. And Gabriel was tired from tormenting Lucy, her heavy, heaving breathing revealing it, but Lucy looked much worse. I could sense from the tension of her body and the kneeling of her pussy, plus the sporadic shudders of her back, that the goddess was not far from falling into an orgasm at the hands of the queen's prodigious mouth. And there was a warning that it would be a big one for all the tempest that Gabriel unleashed on her in penance, so if the queen was as dexterous as they say. It was time to give that dream body a final push. The tender blondie deserves her rest.

Goodby, Lucy. Gabriel thought.

Shading her fierce gaze, she would smile to herself, and give that treasure another kiss, pressing her mouth on that open, swollen flower as she plunges her hands into that soft, pompous ass; attaching a subtle, but noticeable suction to the precious pearl that is that glans. Taking it into her mouth, locking it there, to lick it 100 times in a second with her impressive tongue.

She was going to throw her the final wave of lust. And that meant: breaking Lucy's mind with one final thrust.

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"ahhhhh..mmmmmhm!" Lucy's body was nearing its limit and the blonde simply couldn't contain the sensations any more! The more she fought to keep it in, the more it wanted to escape. "aaaahhhhhhhh!" With the help of the camera crew, the crowd's level of intensity began to build. The look on the blonde's face, the tongue starting to protrude from her mouth, everything showed the crowd Lucy was nearing the edge.

Gabriel's effort in bringing Lucy this far though was clearly evident as she continued to lick and suck at Lucy's now swollen pussy! Her masterful technique and unquenchable lust had seemed to drive the woman made as she pushed harder and harder to get Lucy to finish! Perhaps Lucy's body giving off more than squirming movements had been driving the woman further, but now her gift was only seconds away.

"mmmhhhhhh....AHHHHH!" A sudden final push from Gabriel sent a jolt of energy through Lucy's body as her muscles tightened causing her to squeeze her legs against Gabriel's head sandwiched between them. This was it!

The tingling sensation that had been building slowly moment upon moment was now a torrent that began to wash over Lucy as her body prepared for its final eruption! Seconds after her body stiffened, the blonde began to shudder shaking from head to toe until eventually it was all too much for her bear!

"AAhhhhhh....huhhhhh...AAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lucy's body gave up the battle of endurance! A steady dribble of fluid dripped from her crotch as the woman's body stayed stiff for a several seconds rolling Lucy's eyes back until the sensation finally passed.

Lucy's body suddenly went limp. Lucy was out. Her head fell to the floor and her legs fell limp against Gabriel's head. The crowd roared as the cameras caught the moment perfectly showing the blonde succumbing to Gabriel's tantalizing attacks! The crowd loved seeing the blonde devastated, but they also wanted Gabriel to give them more! More calls of "STRIP HER!" "LET'S SEE UNDER THE SKIRT!" echoed from the onlookers. However, Lucy was Gabriel's toy and only what she wanted to do with the blonde really mattered!

[Hagen-Autem]

Gabriel was not merciful after Lucy broke down. The squeezes those thighs gave her head only made the moment when the Norwegian boiled over all the more satisfying.

Gabriel's mouth drank to her heart's content as Lucy tensed, spilling what remained of her resistance into her opponent's mouth and spraying Gabriel's face with a little squirt. When the rush of pleasure subsided, Andersen's face collapsed onto the canvas, her eyes rolled back into her head, and her whole body went limp and vulnerable to Vinlee's decisions. Gabriel couldn't help but squeeze Lucy's buttocks and suck her a little in a kiss of gratitude.

"*Kiss* Thank you!" The dominant blonde commented, giving that divine ass a playful spank. However, that happiness soon faded.

"Oww... you couldn't call me your queen..." She said aloud to herself. "Well... It's okay..." She looked at poor Freya's humiliated and swollen pussy. The British woman smiled as she had an idea. "You were fantastic, sweetheart."

She rubbed Lucy's thigh, which was still on her shoulders. It was her farewell. Then she swung from side to side to gain momentum and rolled, laying Lucy on her back on the mat and sitting herself on the abdomen of this pretty, unconscious girl. Lucy's legs were joined in front of Gabriel's shoulder, held by one arm.

The crowd's eyes widened at the opportunity to see Gabriel's work under the other woman's skirt! However, Gabriel was quicker—in roll she slipped her hand between her opponent's legs, covering what remained of Lucy Andersen's dignity with her own skirt and her fingers. As a double leg hook pin.

The British woman flashed a despotic smile at the expectant crowd, looking at them with those gloomy eyes of hers as she bit the tip of her tongue to remind them that no one would enjoy her prize more than she would.

Although it took a while, the referee finally came to her senses and lay down on the canvas to count to 3.

“One!”

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[B.Lemme]

The camera had captured the moment in all its glory for the crowd to enjoy watching Lucy finally reach peak pleasure! There was nothing left for Lucy to do other than be on display for the crowd and give Gabriel a few more easy moments of fun to enjoy.

Using a little momentum, Gabriel would sway back and forth until she was able to roll Lucy's motionless hulk from her stomach and onto her back. The blonde's arms lay out at her sides, mouth slightly open with a small line of drool dripping from it. If there was any doubt that Lucy was deep in dreamland, then getting a clear shot of her face would quell those thoughts immediately!

Despite Gabriel getting ready to end everything, she remained insistent that Lucy remain all hers to the very end. Although Lucy wasn't awake to see it, Gabriel saved the blonde a little dignity by covering her swelled pussy from the crowd's view. Aside from being able to view Lucy's domination, the crowd wasn't going to get any of the good parts to remember the moment.

Finally, Gabriel would pull Lucy's legs back starting the pin while providing the dominant woman a comfortable seat to end it all!

ONE!!

The crowd began to count with each slap of the ref's hand against the canvas.

TWO!!!

Nothing was going to wake Lucy.

THREEEEEEE!!!!!!

The torment was over! Lucy, it seemed, had provided at least adequate entertainment for Gabriel up until the very end. However, it was a performance Lucy would likely attempt to strike from her own memory!