Lisa Giordanni vs "Mad" Max

"Aww...Why didn't you tell me you like to dance real close?" Lisa heard from her opponent, as she kept pressing his waist.

You know, a girl has to keep some secrets. It's part of our charm... Lisa replies, while tightening her hold.

Then, she jumps over him, dropping the boy to the ground, where she would try to smoother his face with her large breasts.

Max thought that he had Lisa when he felt the arms loosen slightly from around his waist, tricking him into loosening his own sudden grip on her upper body, but before he knew it, Lisa had jumped upwards while dropping the silver-haired Max, placing him right in line with her breasts as they fell to the ground, placing him in a smother.

"Mmmfmm!!!" Max shouted into the muffled mounds of bountiful bust. It was too early for him to submit, but this was a dangerous position. He needed to get out and turn the tides. The only thought that came directly to his mind was to try and grab those large breasts on his face and start giving them a good squeeze while pushing upwards to try and get himself some air.

Down in the ground with her opponent, the curvy brunette moves her breasts foward, placing them over his face.

"Hm... that's it, I got him"

But suddenly she feels her breasts throbbing, and realises they were being squeezed hard by the boy's hands.

Wh...what!? Ahh!!

The Italian girl moans and cries as her boobs ware gropped by her opponent. She let it go off the hold, and tries to escape from the embarassing teasing of her breasts, that began to hurt. She could feel her nipples getting harder, despite the pain, what made her even more embarassed.

Max gasped for breath as the short-lived smother was released from his face. A smirk crawled across his face as he sat up and looked at Lisa.

"What's wrong? For a second there I thought it sounded like you were enjoying that.." He would get to his knees as he prepared to launch himself at the Italian beauty in hopes that her embarrassment may leave her vulnerable for a follow-up take-down, from which Max would attempt to straddle her at the waist.

"What's wrong? For a second there I thought it sounded like you were enjoying that.."

Oh, shut up!

Lisa got distracted by her opponent's mockery, and didn't had enough time to react against his takedown, that put the curvy brunette on the ground.

Ahh!

Then he got on top of her, and the Italian girl tries to break free from his control.

What?! Get off me!

As soon as Max had straddled Lisa, he was going to shoot his hands towards the curvy brunette's large orbs that were previously smothering him, but his attempt would be interupted by a bucking and shaking as the Italian Lisa tried to break free and get the silver-haired man off of her.

"Only if you'll get me off," Max would say so that only Lisa could hear and with a wink to drive the double meaning home, hoping to get at least a blush from her before she got him off of her.

"Only if you'll get me off"

Lisa blushed as she heard that. She knew what Sex Wars was about, and of course that fighting a guy in a humiliation match would be like that, but still she got a little bit embarassed due to that boy`s teasing.
Still, the brunette knew she had to play that game if she wanted to win. She smiled a bit, and said:

"Might do, so people will laugh when they see your small toy!"

Max's brow furrowed with a slight anger as Lisa retorted with an insinuation that his manhood was small.

"You really think that I'm embarrassed to show my hammer?" Max would say as he was still straddling the Italian, using his position to try and rub his member against LIsa's body through the layers of fabric that separated them, hoping to add more red to that blush.

Meanwhile Max would try squeezing and kneeding LIsa's large orbs, hoping he wasn't about to be bucked off. He would need to do something to truly secure his position, but he wasn't sure what he should try this early in the match.

Lisa smiled as she saw her opponent getting angry. But then she noticed that he was rubbing his member against her body. That made the brunette nervous.
Then the busty Italian got her big boobs groped hard again by that boy. They were really sensible, and that teasing was making her sweat, and got her nipples harder.

Ghhh... get off me!

She grabs his hands and start rolling aside, attempting to put him off her and also getting on top of him.

Max had only meant the rubbing his member against Lisa's body to just send a message and get a rise out of her, and it seemed he had crossed the Italian's line when he began to grope her again. Her hands darting for his were spot-on as she rocked her body side-to-side, trying to flip Max onto his back.

His hands were moved off of her breasts, revealing to him that her nipples were hardening. As the smile crept to his face though, he felt himself thrown off of the Italian beauty and back onto his back, where Lisa was sure to have payback on her mind.