Oboro Scarlett vs. Brooke Thatcher - Erotic Bikini Tussle

Oboro kept fingering Brooke while sucking on her teats until she finally drove her to an orgasm. "Mmmm~ yes~" Oboro purred, enjoying the feeling of Brooke's juices gushing all over her hand. She then licked Brooke's bared breasts before she stared into her eyes that were rolled up into her head. "That look suits you best, sweetheart~"

To humiliate Brooke even further, Oboro would bring her cum-drenched hand onto her mouth, forcing her to taste her own cum. She would make sure that Brooke would at least suck on her fingers as she cackled like a villainess she was.

Brooke wouldn’t say anything at all, her mouth was drooling after her orgasm as she feels Oboro cum soaked hand be put in her mouth, forcing her to suck on her hand.

The Brit would then fall onto the mat after everything that has happen to her

Oboro brought her hand into Brooke's mouth, making her suck off her own cum before she let her fall off to the mat. "Ohohoho!! Don't tell me you're wasted already?! Ref, do your job and see if she still can make it!" She barked an order to the referee, who just shrugged before she made her way to Brooke's side, checking on her.

Then, she would start counting. In order to stay in the match, Brooke would have to get up before the referee could reach the count of ten. Meanwhile, Oboro stood next to her opponent, folding her arms under her barely-covered breasts, a devious smirk on her face as she watched the prone form of the younger woman.

"ONE!"

Brooke felt weak from her organism, she could admit that it felt very nice but the Brit didn’t have any time to think if she wanted to still be in the match.

The Blonde would then slowly crawl to the ropes, climbing up the ropes slowly as she hears the ref count going up every second she’s climbing

Oboro watched as Brooke started to get up. Soon, the referee would stop counting as soon as Brooke was on her feet. Oboro gave her opponent a taunting smirk, as if belittling her for cumming so easily earlier.

"Well, seems like you're still good to go. Though you should just stay down if you know what's good for you..." Oboro taunted her opponent as she would wait for Brooke to make her move. She was sure that her orgasm earlier should had some effects on her opponent, and she was banking on it as she planned to have her way with her again after this.

Brooke tries to stumble over to Oboro as she got up. She was about to have enough of the other girl, as she got to Oboro starring at her.

The Brit eyes widen a bit as Oboro taunted her as she then lifted her right arm and attempts to slaps Oboro cheek using what little strength she had.

Oboro just sneered at Brooke, not expecting anything before she suddenly took a slap to her face. This surprised her as the slap caused her to turn her head to the other side, feeling a stinging sensation on her cheek. Then, she looked back at Brooke, frowning as if not amused by the other woman's antics.

"You shouldn't have done that..." Oboro spoke before she attempted to deliver a jab right into her stomach, looking to make her lose her breathe and double over before her so that she could grab onto her head in order to carry out her next plan.

Brooke honestly thought she could make a comeback when she slapped Oboro. Unfortunately that only made the other girl angry as Brooke felt a sharp pain in her stomach, causing her to fall to her knees, holding it tightly.

The Brit would then try to grab Oboro leg before she can pick her up but it didn't work

Oboro grinned after landing her punch into Brooke's stomach, grabbing her head. Despite the other woman's pitiful attempt to grab her leg, Oboro would pull her up, making sure to make her see her eyes before she brought her hand onto her neck, clamping it on her throat before lifting her up.

After a moment, she would throw her down, back first, into the mat with a chokeslam. She knew that the slam would rattle her greatly, leaving her unable to defend herself against whatever the Crimson Lady had in store for her next.

Brooke would look at Oboro's eyes as she starts to choke from the Crimson Lady before she was lifted up in the air, The Brit legs dangling in the air before she was slammed into the mat with a loud thud.

The Brit would then lay on the mat, panting very hard as she tries to compose herself