Karla vs Sweetness

 Karla

"Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in," I purr into the mic, climbing through the ropes with a smirk playing on my lips. I adjust my skimpy one-piece, purposely leaving the top half pulled down so my left tit is fully exposed, the dark nipple already hard in the arena air. I give it a little squeeze for the crowd before turning my attention to you.

"So you're Sweetness, huh?" I laugh, walking to the center of the ring and tossing my raven hair back. "More like Sourness to me. You think you can handle me, ginger? I hear you want to get down and dirty... or maybe you're just looking for an excuse to get your hands on this body?"

I strike a pose, hands on my hips, letting you drink in my petite, leggy frame. "I'm gonna wring you out like a wet rag, slut. And when I'm done pinning you to the mat, I'm gonna make you beg for more. Come try to take this, bitch!"

       
                                             

Sweetness

i lick my lips as you show yourself off as i seductively stretch. "oohh your the one who's going to beg for more when i make you cum bu submission~ then ill take your sexy ass to the bed and dominate you there will your all out of breath" i lustfully say as i lick my fingers between my fingers.

Karla

My eyes scan down your body, biting my lip as I take in every curve. I don't even try to hide the fact that I'm practically drooling over you, even if I do hate your guts. "Mmm, keep dreaming, ginger," I tease, though my voice is thick with arousal.

I glance down at my own crotch, seeing the damp dark spot spreading on my light suit. I look back up at you and smirk, shrugging. "Oops. Guess I'm ready for this. Can't help it when I see a slut I want to destroy."

I put my hands up in a loose wrestling stance, but instead of guarding my face, I reach forward, wiggling my fingers invitingly. "Come here, bitch. Let's stop talking and get to the good part. I wanna feel you squirming under me while I play with that pale body of yours."

Sweetness

i put my hands up in in a loose wrestling stance as well. i go press my tits on yous as i try pushing you down. "bring it you sexy bitch~ "

Karla

I gasp as you charge me, your tits mashing hard against mine, forcing me backward step by step until my shoulder blades hit the rough ropes. "Unnh... fuck, you're strong..." I grunt, acting like I'm overwhelmed, loving the pressure of your body on mine.

But the second you think you've got me, I spin us around. I shove you hard against the ropes instead, wrapping my forearm tight across your throat to cut off your air. "Gotcha now," I whisper hotly in your ear, feeling you gasp and choke against my hold.

I press my front tight against your back, trapping you there. My heart is pounding in my chest as I look down at your ass. God, I've been waiting all day to get my hands on you. I grind my hips forward, letting the thin fabric of my thong rub against your tight ass cheeks, sliding up and down slowly so you can feel every inch of me. "You look so good choking for me, baby," I moan, nibbling on your earlobe while my free hand slides down to cup your ass, squeezing it possessively. "I'm gonna wreck this ass of yours, Sweetness. I'm gonna make you scream so loud everyone in this arena knows who owns you."

Sweetness

i hold on to your forearm as i try to take a breath ,grinding my ass back against your thong, moaning softly only you hear as i try to brake your hold. "mmmhhh~ wen i get my hands on you, youll love it~ "

Karla

"You think you can handle this?" I moan, grinding my hips down harder, smothering your face into the crook of my thigh and crotch as I drape my leg over the back of your head, trapping you against the middle rope. The friction of your hair against my inner thighs is driving me wild, and I can feel how wet I am, probably soaking through my thong onto the back of your neck.

I look down at your heaving chest as you gag and choke, your face turning red. "Too bad, bitch. You're where you belong." I reach down with my free hand and grab the fabric of your top, yanking it down hard to expose those pale tits of yours. I don't throw it away though... oh no. I pull it down until it's tangled around your waist, keeping it close.

"Mmmm, look at these," I tease, roughly grabbing a handful of your bare breast as you struggle to breathe. "Nice and soft. I'm gonna have so much fun abusing these." I twist your nipple just to hear you squeal, grinding my pussy harder against the back of your head. "I'm gonna cum just from choking you out like this, you little slut." I notice the glitter on your hair. "oh wow is that stripper dust? you a stripper honey? i guess you like showing off your tits to everyone huh?"....

[Karla is getting super horny and distracted now as she is not thinking too much of keeping the redhead down as her hold gets sloppy and loose the more she keeps grinding down so her thong fabric teases her pussy.] 

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

[While the two girls grapple in the ring and Karla molests Sweetness a sexy dark haired woman approaches to watch. I would later find out she was Sweetness Landlord/Madam and would invite me to join them on their village. A village for girls like me who want to fight and rent an apartment where i could meet many other girls later to tussle with!]

Sweetness

i feel you freeing my body as i flip you over and go to camel you and hold you tightly as i slip you own top down more and gorp your sexy tits lustfully. "mmhhh and your tits feel soo nice in my hands, i wonder if i can milk your sexy tits~ " i lustfully say as i kiss the back of your neck while i grind on you back.

Karla

"Nnngh! Get off me!" I squeal, hating that I'm trapped under you, my face pressed into the mat while you have full control of my body. I feel so exposed like this, bent backward in that camel clutch, my tits dangling and jiggling for everyone to see.

But then your hands clamp down on my breasts, squeezing and massaging them like you own them. "Ahhh! Don't... don't milk me!" I gasp, my back arching despite my protests. It feels so shameful but so good at the same time. I bite my lip to stifle a moan as you keep kneading my sensitive flesh.

Suddenly, I feel a warm, wet release. "Oh god... no..." I whimper as thin streams of clear fluid squirt from my nipples, dripping over your fingers. My face burns with embarrassment. "You... you bitch! Look what you're doing!" I pant, my hips bucking involuntarily against the mat. "You're making me leak! Stop treating me like a fucking cow!" I thrash wildly, trying to dislodge you, but the stimulation is making my legs weak. "I swear I'm gonna rip those tits off when I get up!"

[Crowd was starting to grow as more came to watch us fight]

Sweetness

i giggle at your humiliation as i feel the warm liquid cover my hands. "mmmh looks like the cow is ready to be milked~" i taunt as i pull your hair back harshly to whisper in your ear. "i bet you love this you dirty slut, being handled roughly like a piece of meat~" i lick the side of your face, tasting your sweat and shame. "im gonna keep squeezing until you beg me to stop, or maybe until you cum from just your tits being touched~"

{Fight had to pause here but we will settle this soon! Vote now on what you think will happen in the end! Maybe your prediction will come true hehe!}