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The fighting floozies lie in a thick body pile from a sexy and strenuous exchange. SK gives us a brief explanation as to what’s taken place and fortunately has the footage in-hand as to how these two ended up here. It’s our treat as he takes us back to the beginning of the encounter.
In the dressing room we see Tilly on her phone displeased at how some of the ladies present themselves. Faith enters the room to search for attire for her next match and Tilly gets a good look at the libidinous lass. Tilly offers hints as to where the items could be causing Faith to kneel, bend, reach and coo as she stretches. She stealthily gives into her perversions and introduces herself to Faith, making intriguing conversation. She gets a bit close to comfort as she brushes Faith’s hair back and strokes her face, inviting her to a drink and wrestling session. Faith’s not looking to compromise her upcoming match so she declines and takes her leave, but Tilliy won’t let her go that easily. With Faith’s back turned she’s open for a sleeperhold that Tilly locks in with haste. The ladies go to the floor and Tilly takes full control squeezing the bombshell out cold, then lifting her for an OTS carry to the mat room.
Tilly taunts her opposition and delivers spanks before dumping her to the mats. She makes her salacious plans known as she recoups her bag of toys from the back. Faith recovers in a sore daze and Tilly presses her against the wall, clasping Faith’s jaw and making her demands known. Faith rejects her again, inciting Tilly to choose violence and snaring Faith into a cobra clutch. Faith’s lights go dim and Tillly brings her down to the mats for smooches, groping, and lip biting. Her lust for Faith grows as she begins worshiping her body, licking from chest to stomach. Faith comes to and resists the hussy’s temptations with a forceful shove. She mounts Tilly for frontal facesit to teach her a lesson, but this plays right into Tilly’s plans as their struggle turns sensual. Faith grinds her face and Tilly begins stroking her box. The “fuck it” kicks in and she digs into her bikini bottoms, squeezing at her cat as Faith rides her face. Faith’s desire for Tilly gushes as she derives pleasure from the steamy schoolgirl pin. The twosome inch closer to orgasms, but Faith keeps them on edge as she smothers Tilly out.
Faithy lies beside her comatose competitor, starting off with fondling and pecking. She wraps a hand around Tilly’s throat, then dives down tongue first, which stirs Tilly awake in excitement. Their short moment of cuddling is interrupted by Tilly’s drive to take control as she shoves Faith off and mounts her for a guillotine choke. She spreads Faith’s legs with a grapevine, effectively wrapping her in an inescapable squeeze. Faith’s eyes begin to glaze over as she moans in submission. Their thick assets jiggle as Faith tussles to escape. Tilly slowly saps her strength as her arrogant words fall upon her dwindling prey. Tilly squeezes her out cold and ensures the KO with limb checks. She uses her mount to taste Faith again and rubs her tits all over the face of her fallen foe. Tilly resumes the body worship and works her way to Faith’s lower half where she shoves her hand into her panties, gripping at her pussy and stirring her awake.
The pair cuddles again and Faith treats Tilly’s titties to licks and kisses. She flips Tilly around and tongues her from nape to ear, putting her in a deep state of arousal and startles her with a snug sleeperhold. Tilly shrieks as she tries to power out of the hold and Faith revels in control. She fondles Tilly’s thickness, exciting her to the point of self-stroking as the masochism takes over. Faith squeezes her out before the point of climax and takes advantage of her unconscious foe as she dives down her throat. Tilly gradually wakes and snogs with her dom. Faith lays her down and continues bodily worship from lips to highs. She presses her drenched tongue to Tilly’s creamy box stimulating her even further. Tilly takes command by locking a susceptible faith in a frontal headscissor. She clamps down till Faith is nothing but a twitchy damsel and digs into the bag of sadistic wares.
Tilliy prepares a chloroform rag and smooches Faith till she arouses. Faith makes her way to her feet to be instantly pressed by the sapping cloth. She battles back by forcing Tilly’s lips to hers, sealing them both in a lustful and sleepy submission. They give it their all to outlast the other, but they succumb into an enticing body pile. Faith comes to with her tongue skimming Tilly’s goodies. She grips the chloroform spray before waking Tilly without a short makeout sesh. She assists Tilly to a stand and continues to service her with kisses before a sharp detour leads to a quick mist of the chloroform. Tilly slumps her knees, stunned and ripe for Faith’s second spray. A third spritz of the can lease Tilly face down, ass up, and out cold, but Faith was a bit too close for comfort. She staggers back from the effects of the enervating gas, then finds herself mouth to ass with her victim for another raunchy body pile.
Tilly rises from her slumber and slogs her way to the bag to get ahold of the leather collar. She straps it around the neck of a comatose Faith and jars her awake with ass clutching spanks. A boot to the back slams Faith into the mats, then she guides her around the room like a loyal, quiescent puppy. A loop around the room precedes Tilly yanking Faith up by the neck and tightening the leather around her throat. Faith’s eyes widen and her tongue hangs as the strangle takes its toll and Tilly jumps down her throat for erotic frenching. Faith finds it in her to wrap both hands around Tilly’s neck for some asphyxiating of her own. She forces Tilly into more french kisses and the war of carnal attrition continues. They fall to the mats, taking one another out for a double KO.
When Tilly recovers she frees Faith of the silver chain and can’t resist more canoodling. She yanks Faith up by her leather binding and hoists her up for a tombstone piledriver. Faith uses her delectable thighs to squeeze Tilly into a stupor, effectively taking her out before she’s put away with the tombstone. The ladies end up in a mouth-to-crotch body pile from their lethal arts, twitching in defeat. Faith gathers her wits first and smooches Tilly from her rest and positions her to the center. Tilly stands in senselessness wondering what’s next before Faith kicks her into a coma. Faith mounts her making the statement that she will be the dom of their budding relationship and marks her with a lick from jaw to temple. She buckles in exhaustion lying atop her beautiful nemesis spelling the last body pile of their erogenous bout.
Included: Sleeperhold KOs, Over-the-shoulder carry, Cobra clutch KO, Facesitting KO,
Grapevine + guillotine choke KO,
Breast smother (KO?), Fingering, Frontal headscissor KO, Chloroform rag smother KO, Chloroform kiss KO, Chloroform spray KO, Dog walking, Leash choking makeout double KO, Tombstone piledriver + reverse headscissor double KO, Face kick KO, Masturbating, Orgasm?, Groping
Caressing, Derri “air” KO poses, Tongue protrusion, Leash play, Body worship, Licking, Makeouts, Kissing, French kissing, Lip biting, Instant replay, Provocative body piles, Twitching
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