Love and Passion: Zulime Lafitte vs Aphrodite, Love of the World in a Hentai Match

Aphrodite's brutal and reckless charge had managed to bring down her opponent in the spurts of violence that such a sensual match seemed to have. It was somewhat of a surprise to Aphrodite that she gave a pause when she turned around for a moment before quickly getting down to her hands and knees, facing over Zulime's face and smothering the Cajun as she attempted to pull her opponents legs up, stretching the legs out as she did so to splay her out.

"Do me a favor and... stay down for a bit will ya.." she spoke through tired breathes, Zulime was indeed was hard to handle.

Zulime didn't really want to do Aphrodite any favors. But she especially did not want to do that particular favor. There was more than just a win or loss on the line at the moment. The Riverboat Queen probably should not have emotionally invested so much pride in this match, but after all of the jawing that they had done there was no way that she would comply with something like that. But the pain in her back meant that Zulime could hardly resist, as Aphrodite spread her legs wide...

Aphrodite was now holding Zulimes under her arm pits, stretching and splaying her out to the crowd. She would slowly pull up, slowly getting off of Zulime as she'd try using her strength to lift the Cajun up by her legs, dangling her there in what seemed to be a set up for a rather peculiar move. She'd suddenly drop her down, falling to her knees in a pile driver like fashion to try and bash Zulime's head right onto the mat.

Instead of letting the Cajun go however for what could have been a pin attempt, she instead kept her there in that position. This was the set up for the Upside Down Star. She'd motion her mouth to bite the cloth over Zulime's sex, trying to expose it before not wasting a moment and lapping it up with her tongue.

Zulime was a pretty sizable woman. All those curves weren't just filled with air, a fact that most of her opponents learned when she threw herself at them with everything that she had. So when she was lifted up, she was pretty surprised. That shock was evident on her face, even moreso than the pain, which was in and of itself immense. That shock and pain was then mixed in with a heaping dose of shame, as Zulime felt a little embarrassed that her curvy body was now on display for the entire world to see, held aloft by a colossus of a woman.

But she knew where this was going. As much as she wanted to prevent what was about to happen, she was in a truly vulnerable position. A fact that Aphrodite exploited by sending her head, and her body soon after, crashing down to the mat painfully. The damage she had just taken rendered her immobile, a fact that her opponent seized upon by revealing her sex to the entire universe. That would have been bad enough on its own, except now Aphrodite was going to town on her. Zulime's leg, dangling high in the air, started shaking as the pain in her head mixed with pleasure in her body in the most sensual way.

The goddess of love did not hold back a single ounce as she continue to assail the exposed pussy of Zulime, licking and sucking, eating Cajun woman out in a grand spectacle of erotic athletics. Even the fans that booed Aphrodite seemed intent on cheering the display on, riling them up as she went to town on Zulime's sex. To think that this same wrestler was at some point Aisha Love now a distant memory to most as they watched.

She'd continue the assault upon the cages sexes, tongue digging as deep as it could to ravage her, not leaving a space there not violated by her tongue. For all it seemed, Aphrodite had full control for the moment.

Zulime did not like this position, not one bit. She was being totally controlled, and she knew that. But within that lack of control, there was an even greater wildness. The Riverboat Queen felt her leg shaking wildly as she was giving into her base impulses and letting the pleasure overtake her. A low cry of pleasure emitted from her lips, causing her massive breasts to shake as she let the waves of pleasure crash into her.

Then she came. Zulime had never been shy about her orgasms, and she was not shy now. The Riverboat Queen screamed and moaned and shook violently, letting her orgasm come over her in the most pleasurable way. Her legs flew up and down, and her arms flailed about wildly.

Aphrodite was finally rewarded in her efforts in assaulting the sex of Zulime. Sexual fluids squirting out and covering the lower section of the blonde's mouth. SHe'd lap it up, not stopping until Zulime had and holding her there in place, feeling her writhe in sexual bliss as she met her orgasm. This match was finally over with the goddess obviously victorious, the referee quickly inspecting and easily calling for the match to be over.

It was only when the orgasmic climax had ended that Aphrodite would callously drop her opponent down to the floor, wiping her mouth now drenched in love making juices. Of course there was no love in this match nor lost as the supposed goddess inspected her handiwork, "So that's the Cajun flavor I've been hearing about all these years. Rather excellent," she spoke with a haughty tone though obviously tired herself. There was a few close calls but she had managed to make it out on top.

Zulime fell down to the floor, face down. That taunt that Aphrodite did was a cruel one. The Riverboat Queen got an aftershock of the orgasm as her opponent said the line, rubbing in the fact that just a second ago she had been made to orgasm in front of everyone. That indignity would be bad on its own, but in climaxing she had lost the match. Zulime was a competitive woman, and always wanted to win. So when she looked down at that mat below, if the canvas had eyes it would see Zulime's frustrated, angry face.

The bell rung. Zulime was not yet ready to roll over and show her face to the world. She was not yet ready to show the world her face of defeat. A balled fist showed the world that she was displeased at her loss.

The referee would come to Aphrodite with gloved hands, lifting her hand up to declare the proper victor. The goddess herself was tired but always seemed to have at least some strength in her to discredit her opponent and taunt her while they were down. The heelish nature of this woman didn't seem to have much limits it appears, doing everything besides kick her while she was down, blowing a kiss to the fans as she paraded around the ring her victory.

She slid out of the ring, fixing her bikini style attire, "Bye now, too bad I had to eat and run, she laughs walking away from the ring.