Sauna Match! Whitney White vs Harley Jackson

Whitney wouldn't even feel Harley falling off as she was already knocked out. Whitney would lay limp on the bench, drenched in sweat and huffing for air. Since she was just knocked out, Harley was now able to remove one of her clothing and put her in a humiliating move but Whitney would need Harley to wake her up in order for that to happen. Or Harley could just strip Whitney of one of her clothing first and then wake Whitney up in a humiliating hold.

Harley would grin as her opponent was knocked out and would pick her up before placing her on the bench and then stripping her opponent of her bra and squeezing her opponent's nose, already got a plan for what she could do to her.

Harley would lift her hand from her cute opponent's nose before she woke up and would say " Hey wakey wakey, it's time for some pleasure! " In a flirtatious voice but would still have her usual friendly undertone to it.

Whitney would wake up when she suddenly couldn't breath anymore. Her eyes fluttered open and slapped Harley's hand away. "Wha-what the fuck do you think you're doing!?" Whitney would exclaim when she suddenly noticed her top was gone. Whitney would scream and cover her breasts and saw Harley had her top. "Bitch! Give that back!" Whitney exclaimed as she would lunge at Harley for her top.

Harley would have her hand removed and would quickly explain " Just waking you up..." then she would throw the shirt into a nearby bench when Whitney tried to grab it.

" Jesus, did you not bother reading the rules of the match?" Harley would ask, looking at her opponent like an upset mother ready to scold.

Whitney would have a furious face as she looked at Harley. "O-Of course I read it!" Whitney would exclaim, "Just get it over with!" Whitney let her entire guard down and prepare for what ever move Harley had planned for her.

Harley would giggle a little bit and have a slightly creepy smile as she looked over Whitney's body.
" So you are going to sit on that bench and I'll be playing with your orbs, while I'm doing that I want you to pleasure yourself and say my name Harley would say, letting her pervert mind run wild as seeing her cute opponent being turned on and screaming her name was something Harley would find deep pleasure in.

Whitney would clench her fists and swallowed her pride. Whitney would go and sit on the bench. She would then embarrassingly move the bottom half of her swimsuit to the side and start fingering herself. As she did this, Whitney would moan Harley's name and would moan louder as Harlet would play with her breasts!

Harley would slowly walk over to Whitney, trying to eat up this performance as much as possible before forcing her hands onto Whitney's breasts and starting to press her palms hard against them before cupping them and then repeating the process while moving her hand and rubbing them at the same time.

" Ohhhh Whitney, Say my name louder " Harley would say before faking a few moans herself and then humping the air in front of Whitney, something about her opponent's cold attitude just wanted Harley to hear her get as passionate as possible, it may be a fault or it may be a strength but either way Harley couldn't resist the urge to make cold and distant people into warm and loving people.

Harley would continue this for the whole minute, but just when there were only 10 seconds left she would instead lean forward and put her face in-between Whitney's breasts and motorboat the woman. When the time ran out Harley would move away from her opponent a little bit, she would look as if she was satisfied but would be leaving herself open as she was just standing there with a perverted grin on her face.

"Tch! Ha-Harley! Oh Harley!" Whitney would moan louder when Harley demanded it. You tucking bitch. I'm going to knock you out twice, win this match and do something so much worse. Whitney would let out a surprised yelp/moan when Harley started to motorboat herself in Whitney's breast. Whitney would finally be able to breath once the minute was up, already getting exhausted from rising temperature of the sauna. Whitney would notice Harley just standing with a goofy smile on her face and Whitney took this chance to attack. "You're a fucking bitch," Whitney would mutter as she would grab Harley's head and shove her into her breasts to smother her. She would then move her legs to clamp down on either side of her arms to restrain her. "You like my breasts so much? Well smother in them!" Whitney exclaimed as she would clutch Harley's head deeper into her cleavage.

While Harley was busy having a little victory day-dream she would suddenly hear her opponent call her a bitch and would look back around to have her face forced into Whitney's breasts, she was about to lift her arm's to try to move her off but suddenly her arm's would be restrained also.

"OOMNN" Harley would call out, being muffled by her opponent's warm and sweaty breasts consumed her face, she would constantly be slipping around in her opponent's breasts and be forced to rub her face against them more due to the moisture from the Sauna and from her opponent's sweat making her boobs fairly wet and almost acting as lubricant to make Harley's face fit deeper and deeper into her chest.

The warm air was getting to Harley as she started to get turned on, the combination of her sexy opponent pulling Harley between her breasts and the intense head she could feel on her body which would cause both woman's bodies to be a little sticky as their skin would rub off and stick to each other Harley couldn't help but find pleasure in the hold.