Fathia Aiyn Vs. Amy "Lion" Evans

"Mmmm... Now, this is quite a payment. I think one more good one and I'll be quite satisfied. It feels like we both may feel satisfaction. It's so rare to see both parties come away with something in a bet." Fathia mused, knowing full well that she was fucking and humiliating Amy, even as she felt the girl's juices begin to build inside of her. The mewls of pleasure were still music to the pirate's ears as she pumped harder, trying to wring that orgasm from the blonde.

Z.Z. meanwhile, was still struggling. Her eyepoke worked, but it was reciprocated and she yelped out in pain as her eyes teared up. "Oi! Yaya, she got me eyes!" She squealed.

Amy felt groggy as the continued pumping into her with her fingers Amy couldn't hold it off much longer as she felt her climax building. Much to her shame in the view of the crowd she finally relented. "Rrrraaaaggghh!" She screams as she climaxes while on all fours before taking in a deep breathe, her jiuces flowing down her kegs as she tries to compose herself.

Meanwhile Chelsea seems to have gotten the pirate off guard with the claw to her eyes, she quickly pushes Z.Z down to the floor and begins raining down punches. "Mind! Your own! Fucking! Business!" Chelsea screams in a rage as she hits anything she can get her hands on.

As Fathia finally heard the shrill cry of ecstasy and the explosion of juices spray onto her hand, she gave a satisfied nod. She fingered Amy all the way through the orgasm and then wiped her hand down the bare ass cheek of the blonde, wping her own juices off her as best as she could before bringing her fingers up and tasting them for herself.

Fathia then stood up and gave Amy's ass a shove to put her fully down on the canvas and turned to look at her first mate, finally noticing Z.Z. after all this time rolling around with a red head.

It seemed Z.Z. was having a rough go of it as Fathia watched her comrade be beatin down by the raining punches. Fathia shook her head and then turned to grab her Donga stick. Chelsea was but another annoyance that she could deal with even though she whad hoped Z.Z. could handle it. Z.Z. just threw her arms up to try and cover her head as best as she could, pushing her wrists together so that Chelsea would hit her metal bangles instead of her face, though that was rough going.

Amy fell to the floor pissed off and embarrassed as Faitha heard the incident to her side she had also finally taken notice as she heard Chelsea pounding away at Z.Z she felt a smile come on her face before noticing what Faitha was getting ready to do. 'Oh hell no!' She thought, while she was still groggy she wasnt going to stay down and let her friend get double teamed. Quickly jumping up to her feet she attempted crash into Faitha and grab her legs to take her down, driving her knee up to low blow the woman in case her poor form failed to drop her.

When Z.Z put her arms up Chelsea swing five more times before realizing she was hitting something hard and needed to change course or bruise up her hand. To try and get her to lower her guard she aimed lower and began punching her breasts. "Dont worry bitch theres othing I dont feel like hitting today."

Fathia was ready to remove Chelsea from her first mate when Amy's body crashed into her. She stumbled forward but the exhausted blonde's sloppy tackle only shoved her. She turned around with a bit of an annoyed scowl, a little upset that the naked, sweating, juice coated girl still had some fight in her. However, she never got the chance to turn around as the knee drove between her legs.

Fathia's eyes widened and she dropped to the ground, shoving her hands between her legs.

Z.Z. was faring a bit better until the punches started smashing her fists into her ample tits. "Bwaaahhh!" Z.Z. thrashed and jerked, trying to force Chelsea off her.

As she figured she didnt quite have it down enough to topple her foe but the lowl blow did the job well enough as Faitha hit the floor in pain. Crawling over to her she grabbed Faitha and brought her back up to her knees before locking her arms around her neck and locked her in a dragon sleeperhold. "Alright you bitch lets see how you like this." She said as she started driving punches into Faitha's belly while chocking her out.

Staying on top of the girls lackey while trying to beat the stuffing out of her, the girl started to turn and jerk her off so Chelsea had to halt her attack for a second to push up and and get her legs around her for a head scissor. "Have fun going to sleep."

Fathia's eyes bulged as she was pulled back, bent and forced into Amy's armpit. She struggled and reached a hand up to try and claw at the blonde's hair, only to be stifled by the sharp punches into her belly. ach fist that smashed into her already bruised abs made it harder for the pirate to struggle as the blood to her head was cut off by the sleeper.

Z.Z. managed to get Chelsea off her, only to quickly have the red head's legs curl around her head and squeeze tightly. She struggled mightily, trying to rake her fingernails down Chelsea's thighs, as she writhed on the mat.

Amy tried to keep her head back as Faitha reached for it and drove her fist down into Faitha's gut to make sure she didnt try anything. Pulling and pressing down on her neck Amy continued her onslaught on her helly looking to send her to sleep. To add to the huniliation she even started to hammer punches into her tits as well. "Now its my turn to take you stupid bitch!"

Meanwhile Chelsea contiuned to use her legs to squeeze Z.Z's neck when the pirates lackey starts clawing at her neck, "oww! Cut it out!" She screamed as she reached down and tried to grab at her arms to keep from continuing to do that.

Fathia's body jerked as Amy's punches smashed into her battered abs and tits. She howled and flailed and kicked her legs until she felt the air slowly drain from her and finally settled down until she was unconscious and Amy was simply punching dead weight.

Once Z.Z.'s arms were pinned down, there wasn't much else she could do and it wasn't long before the scissors began to squeeze the consciousness from her completely and like her captain, was knocked out a few moments after.

Chelsea immediately let go of the hold around Z.Z's neck but Amy even as she felt Faitha pass out kept going in a rage, her punches causing no reaction to the woam she had trapped. Chelsea grabbed her arm. "Thats enough Amy." But Amy just looked at her. "You let this bitch knock you out, strip you naked and make you her plaything and then tell me if ive done enough!" She screamed at her friend. But Chelsea just frowned. "And you got her back, whats the point of beating her ass further lets just get out and let these bitches rot." She said. Amy loked at her coldly for a second before letting go and allowing Faitha to fall to the floor while she grabbed her discarded clothes. And then took it a step further by grabbing and ripping off Faitha's top and pulling down her shorts for the same effect.

"The next time she tries something like that shes a dead woman." "Agreed, if shes dumb enough she'll pay for it more next time around but you proved your point here." She said as Amy left, Chelsea followed before stopping and stomping down on her once before leaving. "Had to get my hands on her once." She said smiling as the two friends left the pirates to there own devices.