Judy West vs Sabre

"nnnnh," Judy moaned, her sexual distraction more than enough to give Sabre some advantage in their struggle. Judy laid her head back and moaned as best she could with Sabre roughly nipping her lip, loving everything about the scene. She'd wrap her own leg around Sabre's as well, though simply to let herself grind a bit harder against Sabre's thigh as her wet groin rubbed openly against it

Sabre licked her lips as Judy began to grind against her thigh, the masked girl letting go of the blondeâ€s mouth and smiling. Judyâ€s responsiveness was really starting to turn her on. “Gonna like beating you...” she purred, as the wrestlers†sweaty bodies pressed against each other, legs entwined.
The girls†closeness meant they no longer had the purchase to channel their tremendous upper-body strength into the grapple. After a few long, indulgent moments of grinding together, Sabre would take a risk and pull their linked hands down, trying to get her arms around Judyâ€s hips. With a grunt of effort, the cavegirl would use this hold to lift Judy up off her thigh, aiming to slam the pink-clad fighter down onto the mat.

Judy was easily suckered into the move, lifted and slammed onto the mat. She'd wince at the impact a moment, though try and lock her legs around Sabre's waist if she could get her legs high enough to get around the cavegirl's waist, trying to clamp her hard with her powerful thighs so she could rest up from the slam

The girls thudded onto the canvas with a grunt, face-to-face, Sabre on top and with the advantage. However, she wasnâ€t quick enough to stop Judy clamping her muscular thighs round her waist. It was the cavegirlâ€s turn to wince as she felt Judy channel her power into the fierce, vice-like grip. Sabre squirmed in discomfort at the scissors, but soon realised she was trapped firm between Judyâ€s strong, thick legs. The white-haired girl sensed she had to retaliate quickly before her advantage was lost completely.
Arching her back, Sabre reached up and casually tore away the flimsy cloth covering her chest. She showed no self-consciousness at all as she revealed her large breasts to her opponent and the crowd.
“You like?” Sabre grinned down at her opponent, bobbing her shoulders to make her bare boobs jiggle in Judyâ€s face. To her own surprise, Sabre found herself watching Judyâ€s eyes for a moment to see her reaction, hoping for some sign of approval. She only paused for a second, though, before dropping her chest down onto Judyâ€s face, trying to smother the blonde by burying her nose and mouth deep in her ample cleavage. Sabre just hoped she could keep the hold up before the pain of Judyâ€s body scissors became too great.

Judy's eyes widened as she bared her chest to her, more delighted than worried as she clamped down on her hold. Judy went as far as licking at the air at the chance of catching her bouncing nipples. Savage or not, Sabre knew how to play to her as she stared in genuine captivation.

"MMMF!" Judy blurted as she was smushed beneath them, squirming and thrashing but trying not to break her hold all the same time. It seemed too much to do, as her thrashing was limited by her leg scissors. She would slap at Sabre's back a bit, then run her nails down it in not so much a violent clawing as that of a passionate lover as she felt a bit lightheaded, buried in the sweaty soft rack

Sabreâ€s skin tingled briefly as Judyâ€s probing tongue rasped against her exposed nipple, before the blondeâ€s face was pressed firmly into her chest. The savage squirmed further as she felt Judyâ€s nails run down her back, finding the other girlâ€s touch quite pleasurable. Sabre was also happy at the adoring look Judy had given her breasts... Her focus on the fight almost started to slip, but with a low grunt she reasserted herself, tightening her grip on Judyâ€s head and ensuring the blondeâ€s features were fully engulfed by her cleavage.
Still, Sabreâ€s waist was being squeezed by Judyâ€s thighs, and there was no let up in the pressure being exerted by the muscular wrestler. Sabre grimaced, the pain in her sides increasing, as each struggling girl clamped down against the other, locked in a test of endurance. The white haired girl groaned in discomfort, but could only channel her frustrations into tightening her smother. The scissors would soon become unbearable, with Sabre getting increasingly flustered, but she couldnâ€t struggle yet as she was afraid to give Judy room to breathe, undoing her work. Instead she grimly held on through the pain, pinning her hopes on depleting Judyâ€s air supply beneath her big, sweat-slicked breasts.

Judy's stone-strong thighs clamped her stoneage foe, but they were clearly at a harsh stalemate. Judy may not have seen it that way though, taking soft hungry licks at Sabre's cleavage and breasts as she was trapped there. It wasn't to distract so much as just enjoy herself, the strong smell of her sweat as she squeezed and strained to catch her breath. Her precious air was filled with Sabre's musk, making her occasional breath come out as a high delighted moan.

But Judy was losing more than she was gaining, her legs weakening slowly as she slumped a bit more to her back every so often. Her hands ran over her back moaning dizzily, air growing thin and humping gently up against her in a weak resistance/appreciation

Beneath her mask, Sabreâ€s red eyes were narrowed to thin, determined slits as she tried to hold on to her dominant position. She was experiencing a strange mix of feelings; the feel of Judyâ€s face and tongue beneath her bare breasts (along with the blondeâ€s gyrating hips) were a pleasant distraction, but in contrast there was the harsh and crushing pain of the body scissors. The latter was rapidy overcoming her. The cavegirl had hoped to smother her opponent out, but now realised this would be impossible; even her own breathing was becoming difficult through the uncomfortable pressure on her compressed abdomen.

“Gyahh!” Sabre cried out in pain and frustration, leaning back to end the breast smother, focusing instead on breaking free from Judyâ€s thighs. She let go of Judyâ€s head, her hands now gripping the blondeâ€s sweaty, muscular inner thighs, trying to prise them apart. If she did loosen her opponentâ€s grip, Sabre would shuffle forwards and land knee-first on Judyâ€s belly, inflicting a shallow knee-drop in the hope of staying on top.

Judy panted on her back as the holds were released, caked in sweat and loving it. "You..." Judy panted, swallowing. "You're amazing!" she said breathlessly as she saw Sabre rise over her again, "OOF!" as she was nailed in the abs, grabbing her belly and doubling up, trying to roll away to get her breath back

Sabre clambered stiffly to her feet, doing her best to ignore the pain in her sides. Still, she smiled at Judyâ€s compliment.
“Heh… soon you be mine, yes?” she grinned. The topless cave girl was enjoying the fight, and could sense the sexual tension ramping up. Still, Sabre was determined to be the dominant one when it broke. As Judy rolled away onto her side, Sabre would step over and go to pull the blonde upright, hooking her arms through Judyâ€s armpits. If she got into a position of power behind Judy, Sabre would attempt to lift her opponent up by the waist, raising her legs, before tossing the blonde butt-first towards the mat to jar her spine. The scantily-clad savage obviously wished to soften up the other wrestler before attempting anything else erotic…
“Maybe I like you… tenderized…” Sabre teased.