Lukretia Von Creuzfeldt Vs. Esdese: Mistletoe Madness!

Lukretia grinned in the deep kiss as she felt Esdese's panties begin to tear. Her heart began to beat faster, and she knew that the painful, yet pleasurable way of trying to subdue her fellow German domme was working.

However, she knew she couldn't just sit there and play with Esdese int he corner if she wanted to win. If she wanted to dominate. Lukretia pulled away from the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between them briefly before she reached down with her free hand and clamped down onto Esdese's panties with them both.

Lukretia then took a step back and pivoted, trying to heave Esdese out of the corner by her tearing panties. Hopefully she would send the blue haired domme spilling right out of them and onto the canvas below, flossing the woman with her own torn panties while holding them up high in the air as a trophy.

Esdese was forced to take in that second fall, something that irritated her beyond the fact that the woman was punishing her sex with her own panties. So far she wasn't able to force any clothing from Lukretia while her own had been forcefully removed. She was removed from the corner with the help of her panties, a soft cry finally escaping her as those panties were ripped off and abused her sex for a bit longer.

She fell down onto the canvas, her tits mashing against the mat while her right hand would venture lower to not only shield it her pussy with it's palm, but also to gently rub it in an attempt to ease the pain, she needed to find a way to really keep Lukretia down so she could lay her ground work, otherwise this was going to be one of those matches where she had no answer for.

Lukretia only spent a moment to wave the panties in the air before she discarded them out of the ring and marched towards Esdese. Now that she had the stiff German as naked as she needed, she could really begin to have some fun with her.

As Esdese started to crawl away, Lukretia would try and step over her and yank her hand in a hammerlock to try and keep her pinned to the mat. <Esdese... don't tell me that you care more about your clothes than your fighting spirit. You should be proud to fight me in nothing but your glorious, naked body.> She uttered in German.

Esdese needed a new plan to make sure she could get back at Lukretia, but soon her hand was caught in a hammerlock, forcing her tits back down and mashed into the mat, groaning in pure annoyance as the woman spoke out to her. She had become confident once she had gotten the first score of this match, but now she was completely naked, with a burning pussy thanks to the woman's yanking and sewing.

< Ngh.. You will suffer for this..! " She replied in German, closing one eye tightly as she shifted from side to side, trying to break free from the hammer lock though it was painful when she was moving like that, gritting her teeth as she was forced to rest upon the mat.

<I hope a little bit.> Lukretia replied back. <I would be so disappointed if this was all that was in you, but I don't intend to show mercy, so you had better come up with something.>

Lukretia then stepped over Esdese once more so that she was merely holding the German's arm instead of bending it painfully backwards. She would then try and yank on it with both of her hands and pull Esdese up and off her feet and send her whipping towards one of the turnbuckles she hadn't kissed her under.

Esdese was waiting for the opportunity to fight back, at least recovering a bit of strength since the hammer lock was not tiring her out. When she was whipped however, she would keep a hold on Lukretia's hand, using the momentum giving to her to pull on the German Domme's arm and tried to practically throw her towards that turnbuckle instead!

She did not simply aim to force Lukretia against it, she wanted to smash the woman against it hard enough to stun her, just so she could move in and wrap her arms around Lukretia's arms and body to go for a firm bear hug, at the same time trying to forcefully kiss the German Domme! If she managed to do that though, she would suddenly raise her leg to try and slam her knee over and over into Lukretia's pussy while keeping the kiss locked!

Even though Esdese was worn down, she still had the strength to reverse the smaller German's Irish whip. Lukretia was heaved into the corner and crashed with a hard grunt, her arms draping over the top ropes momentarily while she panted to catch her breath.

Esdese closed in quickly and soon their bodies were pressed together hard in the clinch and Lukretia's open mouth was invaded by Esdese. Her tongue didn't put up much resistance as she was kissed, but her body started to struggle until the first knee came up. Lukretia's eyes widened and her resistance was halted as her eyes rolled back in her head from the continuous cunt busting.

Lukretia screamed into Esdese's mouth and frantically tried to push Esdese off her. Though she'd lose the point and Esdese would tie up the score with the hot and forceful kiss, Lukretia began clawing at Esdese's face, trying to jam her fingers into Esdese eyes to get her to release her.

Esdese had started to understand Lukretia's tactics, and it was only going to be a matter of time before she would predict what was going to happen next. She learned that the German Domme enjoyed getting kneed between the legs, and thus her onslaught did not cease, no pause given between those knees strikes! At the same time, her eyes kept a close watch on Lukretia's for any signs of activity, her lips parting her further to force her tongue nice and deep into Lukretia's mouth, exploring that now familiar territory.

She knew that those hands were going to come up next, and once they did, they would receive a quick capture! Esdese brought her hands up to grasp Lukretia's by the wrists, not allowing her to go for the eyes again and instead looking to bring them over the top ropes and begin to grind her massive breasts all over Lukretia's pair, wanting to completely outclass the fellow domme in the corner!

Lukretia felt herself captured and sagged against the corner as Esdese pushed her large, exposed tits into Lukretia's pair. She grunted and hissed as best as she could. She was in horrible pain, her pussy felt like it was on fire and even felt like it was leaking more than one kind of juice.

The first thing she did was throw both of her legs up and tried to coil them around Esdese's waist while she was still forced to kiss her fellow domme. Saliva dripped from her mouth and she struggled as much as she could, but Esdese had her pinned down pretty well and now the bigger domme was in a lot more control.

Esdese was not going to let Lukretia get out of that corner until she herself was thoroughly satisfied. She had yet to rip off Lukretia's clothes and was now seeking to weaken her enough for her to do so, giving her a mean glare while her tongue went ahead and claimed Lukretia's mouth as her own, not being able to knee the German Domme anymore but figured she had done enough damage to distract her.

With those legs around her, it forced Esdese to stay against the woman a little longer, and deciding to use her bare front to start rubbing and grinding Lukretia against the turnbuckle, also having her breasts overshadow Lukretia's pair for some sort of feminen dominance.