Beauties VS Beasts

17:07 patricia: I have created the public room #SCORPION.

17:07 patricia: Tonight's episode of 'The Young and the Restless' is unbearably sad, you won't believe it: Tom abandons Pamela for his secretary, who won't be able to go to Jim and Jane's party. On the couch in Aunt Lucienne's little living room, Patricia and Sylvie sniffle, blow their noses, wipe away a tear. The floor is littered with empty beer cans, a big jar of spread (empty), highly not recommended for dieting, leftover cake, and an empty cigarette pack. So much injustice and misfortune makes the girls talk about their many defeats, their always disastrous financial situation, and the last fight against Greta the scorpion, coming back naked, having had to fill up on fuel dressed in a trash bag. Another round of beer cans fuels the discussion, and Patricia, Lucienne, and Sylvie decide to go see Greta—this pretentious woman is going to hear them!

17:08 patricia: The engine coughs, then a cloud of black smoke comes out of the little car's exhaust. The tires screech, Aunt Lucienne clenches her butt, Sylvie drives sportily, honks the horn, flashes the headlights. Bad drivers are a plenty tonight, and they are rude. Luckily, the trip is short. Sylvie squints; she forgot her glasses and is wearing Patricia's, so she doesn't see that Greta's gate is closed. A loud noise, the little white car stalls, that damn gate traps our three heroines. Greta comes out of her house, accompanied by Ness, a female fight producer, and her husband. The dazed chatter and sharp, barely understandable words of the three heroines make Ness realize that the three women have had a moderate amount of water.

17:08 patricia: Finally, the three female vigilantes sign blank pages with the words 'read and approved.' Taking advantage of the superheroes showering Ness with disparaging remarks, mixed with suggestions that make Ness fear losing her pants, Greta sneaks the car key, worried the girls might have an accident on the way back. Soon, three loud snores fill the little white car until morning.

17:09 patricia:

17:10 patricia: Ness has to organize an event at the lesbian club ‘The Pink Panther’ for the club's thirtieth anniversary. Greta whispers an idea to her: a family team competition, with a grandmother, her two daughters, and her three granddaughters going up against a similar team. Greta, her daughters Sharon and Cécilia, her granddaughters Ingrid, Sally, and Isabella, face off against Lucienne, Patricia, Sylvie, along with Béatrice and Caroline, Patricia's daughters, and Mireille, Sylvie's daughter. The signed contracts are filled with conditions to make the evening more exciting.

17:10 patricia: A month later..........Ness smokes a big cigar, he has just checked that the heating is at maximum, the entrance fee is modest so that the regulars can enjoy the show, the drinks will allow them to make a comfortable profit. The room is packed, we had to refuse entries because this original fight aroused curiosity, we even came from neighboring countries. Behind him the poster shows the twelve women, young, old, Greta's micro bikini team, 'Greta's angels', all dressed in white micro bikinis, and Lucienne's slingshot bikini team who will fight topless, Lucienne's devils. Auntie Lucienne is surprised, the fight has been carefully hidden from her granddaughters, are they aware? Each woman is entitled to 1 withdrawal, but she must then fight naked, at the second withdrawal she is eliminated. The losing family will be slaves for two months at the pink panther club and at the winners' home.

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17:19 patricia: Lucienne, Patricia, and Sylvie put on their outfits, Lucienne’s having been lent by Greta. They’ve been hanging around the bar for two hours because they got the fight time wrong. The organizers offered them one beer, then two, then three. The trio got chatty, talked loudly, made big gestures, giggled, and mocked Greta’s family. The three little girls aren’t there. Mireille, Béatrice, and Caroline still have no idea what their moms are up to, unless the producer contacted them secretly… maybe they’ll make an appearance. In the ring, Sally is being interviewed; she’s smiling and only wearing her micro bikini, fixing her hair, joking, and answering the audience’s many questions. The rest of her family hasn’t arrived at the club yet.

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17:20 patricia: The spotlights aimed at the ring catch Patricia's eye, but why is no one paying attention to her? Patricia and Sylvie climb onto the ring, why is no one interested in the champion here? They snatch the microphone from the journalist's hands, the tension escalates quickly, Sally, frustrated, stands aside. The crowd growls and whistles, but once again the vigilantes lose control, they throw the journalist over the third rope, then Patricia starts circling Sally. The girl dodges a punch to the face and tries to kick Patricia in the stomach, but Patricia blocks the move, grabs her ankle, and hits Sally in the groin with her right foot. Sally falls to the ground, hands on her groin, rolling on herself: aaa! aaa! groaning in pain.

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17:21 patricia: The crowd boos the trio as Sylvie grabs Sally's wrists, pinning her on her back, while Patricia kicks the girl in the stomach, then Patricia hits again, Sally wriggles, the bell rings, rings, rings……….

17:21 patricia:

17:21 patricia: The two mature women bring Sally to her knees, take off her bikini top. Sylvie immobilizes her in double nelson while Patricia bites Sally's breasts, the latter struggles while the bell still rings, demanding the end of the fight, the two women tie the young girl in a crucifix, they are about to torment her when Greta appears, she was resting in a small living room, the din woke her up, she gets in the ring.....

17:22 patricia:

17:22 patricia: Alerted by Lucienne, we see Greta getting into the ring, my sister Sylvie leaves the ring, I rush at Greta, challenging her to a test of strength……….

17:24 Greta_the_scorpion: Sally is still tied up with her arms spread in the ropes, she yells at me: come set me free, Grandma! I first have to get rid of Patricia. I lock my fingers with Patricia's fingers, she’s had a bit too much beer, her breath is a real beer commercial, quickly I take the upper hand, she ends up on all fours, I give a heel strike crushing her hand……..

17:24 patricia: AAAA! My hand! Bitch! I get up, shaking my sore hand, and charge at Greta, but she jumps to the side, I bounce against the ropes...

17:25 Greta_the_scorpion: I grab Patricia when she bounces off the ropes, her little ponytail serving as a handle, and I corner her in a ring, I grab the ropes and put my right foot on her throat…….

17:25 patricia: Aaaa! aaaa! I'm trying to pull Greta's foot, Lucienne is cheering me on, the audience is cheering Greta: Greta! Greta!

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17:26 Greta_the_scorpion: The big breasts of this whore move in all directions, she opens her eyes wide, opens her big mouth, I grab her by the hair and trap her neck between my knees, I jump once, twice......

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17:27 patricia: I can't catch my breath, I hit Greta's thighs, I try to get up, that bitch is slapping my ass…….

17:27 Greta_the_scorpion: I straddle Patricia and inflict a torture rack, I make her go around the ring, in front of Lucienne and Sylvie who encourages her, in front of Sally still tied up in the ropes, Sally who laughs and tells her: you are now pathetic! Then I throw Patricia to the ground, she moans, but I don't let her come to her senses, I trap her neck between my thighs for a headscissor.....

17:28 Greta_the_scorpion:

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17:29 patricia: Aaaaa! aaaa! I shake my legs, lift my stomach, try to do the bridge: aaa! aaaa! I hit Greta's thigh: I give up! I give up! Greta opens her legs. I get up, lose my balance, dazed, the bell rings, I have to get naked, Greta throws my slingshot bikini at the audience… The fight continues, too confident, Greta rushes at me, I leap to the side, she hits the corner, I grab her hair and smash her head against the corner, once, twice, three times… I let go of Greta’s hair and she collapses to the ground.

17:30 Greta_the_scorpion: aaa! Too confident, I find myself dazed, I crawl like an eel across the ring, Sally cheers; grandma! grandma!

17:30 patricia: jumps both feet forward onto Greta's back, then I lift her up and offer her a new test of strength. This time I take the advantage, quickly locking her arms in a double 8. Greta is now on her knees, I put my foot on her back, Sally cheers on her grandmother, but she lets out long moans: stooooop! stoooop! I give up! The bell rings, and this time, I throw Greta's bikini to the crowd.

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17:31 LUCIENNE: I'm going to tell you the rest of this fight. Now the two women are naked, they must win or give up the fight. There was no official signal to lock up, and the two women found themselves in the center of the ring and immediately started slapping each other and grabbing at each other's shoulders, neither giving an inch. Once Greta had a firm hold on Patricia's triceps, the latter could feel the strength of her opponent. Sally wiggled in the ropes, cheering on her grandma. "What's the problem?" asked Greta. "What's wrong, Patricia? You're shaking."

17:32 LUCIENNE: Patricia didn’t answer, just gritting her teeth and shifting her weight to try to gain the upper hand. The crowd was loudly cheering on both women; they struggled for position for about a minute before Greta relaxed, which briefly unbalanced Patricia, then she tensed again and twisted her hips to take Patricia down. As she reached out to grab Greta, Greta grabbed Patricia’s wrist and awkwardly twisted it behind her head, forcing her into a seated position. “Aaaah!” Patricia screamed. She reached her left arm back to try to grab her opponent, but Greta just went over it and trapped it between her thigh and the back of her knee. Her foot pressed against the inside of Patricia’s left leg, causing Patricia to spread her legs slightly.

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17:32 LUCIENNE: Ness made sure to capture this moment well, the former star screaming in pain, Patricia's skin dripping with sweat glistened in the spotlight, her nipples were pointing, Greta now moved her hand over Patricia's elbow, bending it at an even more extreme angle and putting her victim into a modified abdominal extension. The tension was felt in Patricia's shoulder, neck, torso and groin. "AAAAAAH !!!" Patricia screamed even louder when the hold was applied. The pain tore her whole stomach. Totally immobilized, Patricia waves her right leg Greta's whole family has arrived, and by the edge of the ring, cheers are flying; Ingrid and Isabella: go grandma! Sharon and Cécilia: go mom! smash her! In the back of the room, three young women aged 25 to 28 watch the fight in astonishment: Béatrice and Caroline, Patricia's daughters, and Mireille, Sylvie's daughter. Greta was having fun, but she wanted to show that she could end this match whenever she wanted. Submission, maybe even a knockout. All the nasty possibilities were crossing her mind. She released the complicated stretch and wrapped her bicep around Patricia's chin, twisting her neck before bringing her arm down into a near chokehold.

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17:33 LUCIENNE: Patricia choked and fidgeted, aimlessly reaching out with no real plan to escape. She saw her daughters and niece on the screen, felt intense shame. She felt Greta's warm breath on her neck as the girl leaned on her, keeping her planted on her buttocks. It wasn't long before Patricia felt dizzy, the choke doing her magic. Patricia tries to grab Greta's hair, in vain. As Patricia sank unconscious, Greta winked at Sally to let her know that she wouldn't end the punishment so soon. Sally tried not to smile, although her excitement was evident just by looking at the young woman's erect nipples. Patricia's old body is almost limp when Greta pushes her away. Patricia, dazed, collapsed face down on the carpet, barely aware of what was happening. More laughter escaped from Greta's mouth as she slid down the back of Patricia's body before sitting on her back. "The other girls, they told me you haven't been put in this hold very often," said Greta, reaching out to press her fingers into Patricia's shoulders and bend her backward. "I wonder, will you like the camel clutch as much once you've tasted my technique?" As Patricia came to, she understood what Greta was saying and started struggling. It was too late. Her arms were positioned to rest on Greta's thighs, and then Greta completed the painful hold by joining her hands under Patricia's chin.

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17:33 LUCIENNE: "UNNNNNNNHHH!" Patricia's screams were now muffled. Her back moaned loudly after staying in the socket for a little over ten seconds and, she feared to give in. Greta was having the best time of her life, rubbing her crotch against Patricia's back and choking her big mouth. She made sure to adjust her grip, alternating between making it difficult for Patricia to breathe and putting so much pressure on her mouth that she feared her jaw would break. Once, twice, three times, four times Patricia's cries of pain amplified: "Are you giving up?" asked Greta. It was at this moment that Patricia realized that they were being filmed. Now, the thought of an anonymous audience reveling in her destruction was almost enough to make her cry. Maybe her neighbors, her acquaintances were witnessing her destruction live, her big udders were hanging down, she was breathing very hard. With the pride she had left, she held on, not giving Greta the satisfaction of a submission even though she knew it meant more pictures of her suffering in the camel clutch. Finally, Greta let go. Patricia’s sweaty, defeated body was sprawled on the mat, barely moving. She hadn’t given up, but it was obvious she was lost. “How to finish?” said Greta. “So many possibilities…”

17:33 LUCIENNE: “Aaaa!… just wait…” replied Patricia weakly. “Once I get my strength back, I… I…” Greta didn’t let Patricia finish. She flipped Patricia like a struggling fish, then grabbed her ankles before moving toward her head, forcing Patricia to bend in half. A quick adjustment of her grip gave Greta total control, holding Patricia’s feet on either side of her head. “Stop… stop!” moaned Patricia. “You can’t stop me,” said Greta. “You can’t stop me. And this is only the beginning.” Patricia wasn't sure what Greta meant by that, but she was right. Greta did whatever she wanted with her. Taking advantage of Patricia's flexibility, Greta pressed on her ankles to make her bend even more, then moved to trap Patricia's legs behind her own. She then cruelly sat down and leaned back, trapping Patricia in an absurd and impossible-to-escape situation

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17:34 LUCIENNE: "No, no, no! Please! Patricia begged. Not only was she pinned to the ground, but her already sore back screamed that she had been twisted abnormally in the other direction. She blinked to hold back her warm tears, then winced as she saw that her face was almost buried against her own crotch. "A... two... three... four... Greta began to count a pin... 10… 11… 25, 26, 27" The count went on endlessly. She could have counted to 100. Patricia wasn't going anywhere. The fixed camera captured all of this perfectly, but Ness made sure to get right in front of the wrestlers to get a close-up of poor Patricia. Her legs apart, her bladder filled with beer let out some golden jets that gushed from her vulva, her buttocks in the air, her face tense with embarrassment. Ness was already imagining how spreading an image of this could lead to unprecedented sales. "No... No... Patricia whispered as reality set in.

17:34 LUCIENNE: "Give up! Quit, stupid," said Greta. "I'm bored of this." Patricia could endure the pain. She could accept being immobilized. But being stuck in that position, with Greta laughing at her and Ness coldly filming her complete destruction, was too much. She weakly tapped Greta's legs and then spoke the fateful words she hoped would end the fight. "I give up. I give up, please, Greta," said Patricia. "Please, let me go." Her high-pitched voice cracked slightly as she closed her eyes and waited for the match to end. Greta only held on a few more seconds before sliding off Patricia, letting the brave gladiator's body fall naturally. It took a while for Patricia to be completely lying on her back, and even then, she deliberately rolled onto her side and drew her knees up to her chest in a fetal position, groaning. Greta took the trouble to hover above her, with a double bend of her biceps; but Sylvie was already climbing into the ring.

17:34 LUCIENNE: The next few moments were blurry for Patricia, who was helped to a cage by Greta's two daughters: Sharon and Cécilia. She was sore all over and tried to stand up, but the cage was too small, hanging on a hook. The cage rose to the ceiling, from where Patricia would watch the rest of the fight.

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17:35 LUCIENNE: Greta made the mistake of offering a handshake to start the match, and Sylvie took advantage by twisting her arm behind her back into an arm lock. "Too easy," said Sylvie. "Maybe the jobber you are likes this kind of treatment, huh?" To prove her point, Sylvie simply lay on Greta, enjoying the feeling of dominating the proud grandmother wriggling beneath her. Greta's family was cheering her on, and Sylvie pushed the arm a little more, drawing long cries of pain from Greta

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17:35 LUCIENNE: Ness stood near the girls holding the camera, and although he preferred not to influence the action, Sylvie could see that he was getting impatient with her staying in that position for so long. So she went back to the camel clutch, a spectacular move that had led Patricia to disaster in the previous round, but this time it was Greta who was taking the hit

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17:36 LUCIENNE: AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!” Greta screamed through Sylvie’s clenched fingers. Greta’s breasts were still surprisingly firm, nipples erect as she arched backward, only adding to the image of dominance Sylvie was creating for herself, her face lit up with an evil smile. “Are you giving up?” asked Sylvie. She kept her hand firmly over Greta’s mouth as the loser shook her head weakly in response. “I know it hurts. It must hurt so, so much. But the truth is, I’ve been gentle so far, my love. This time, I’ll show you why I’m the champion now.” Aaaa! aaaa! aaaaa! Sylvie kept pulling, and all Greta could do was endure, moan, and suffer, despite the encouragement from her whole family. Greta gasped as her arms were released, easing the pressure a little, but Sylvie's sweaty hands still clung to her face. Sylvie slid off Greta, adjusting her position to be now beside her, then drove her knee into the small of Greta's back. “Mmmppph…” Greta murmured, confused. "Shh… relax," said Sylvie. "Be good and I’ll make sure you can still walk after this."

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17:37 LUCIENNE: Sylvie backed up again into a chinlock less complicated than the camel clutch, but just as painful. It was potentially easier to escape from too. Not that Sylvie accepted that opening. Before Greta could even think about trying to get away, Sylvie pressed her knee against the center of Greta’s spine and twisted her neck with all her strength. *pop* Greta’s eyes opened wide, then shut in pain as something in her back gave way. She could still feel her legs, which was a good sign; on the other hand, she also felt waves of sharp, nauseating pain radiating to her fingers and toes. She could move, but the slightest twitch sent a terrifying jolt through her body. It was like Sylvie was a surgeon, the way she dissected her prey. This temporary paralysis meant that Sylvie could take her time to prepare for the ending, which involved spreading Greta's legs for the whole world to see. She kicked Greta on the back, then grabbed her feet and pulled them up Greta's body until they hit the ground above her head. At ringside, Greta's husband encourages her, Lucienne, who has been her mistress for many years, encourages Sylvie: rip her clitoris off! "Please, Sylvie! Aaaagggh... I don't bend like that! Greta protested. His body told a different story

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17:37 LUCIENNE: Sylvie's sadistic mind then had the idea to step on Greta's toes to keep her bent down. It was an incredible sight, and Ness was thrilled with the direction Sylvie was taking, even though he was starting to worry about Greta's physical and mental well-being. This concern didn't stop him from zooming in on Greta's screaming face as Sylvie began pulling on her arms to really torture the poor girl, then on Greta's carefully shaved leg. "I give up!" begged Greta. "No more of this, please, Sylvie, I give up, I give up..." The submission had come too quickly, much to Sylvie's delight. Although she wasn't fully satisfied. "Thank you, Greta, I’ll accept the victory," said Sylvie. "But I do not accept your submission. Not yet." Just like that, Greta remembered one of the rules of this fight: Submission does not equal freedom. Greta had offered a clear verbal submission, and Sylvie was refusing it. She released Greta's arms but kept her bent over, using her own thick thighs to trap one of Greta's legs while securing the other with her left arm. The modified crucifix hold left Greta's backside in the air so that Ness's cameras could capture every inch

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17:38 LUCIENNE: "Please let go of me, I'll surrender!" said Greta, her hands tapping first against her own legs, then against Sylvie's. She patted and patted until it was clear that the gesture wasn't working, then she simply dropped her arms weakly onto the carpet. "Yes, you're starting to understand," Sylvie said. "You understand that this is your place now that I'm here." She pulled Greta's hair aside, then dug the nails of her right hand into Greta's vulva, ploughing the sensitive flesh, scratching Greta's swollen clitoris:aaaaa!aaaa!aaaa!no! Please! Ness kept filming, but knew it would be the shot for the final fade: Greta completely defeated, lying against her will, trapped by Sylvie. Sylvie doesn’t enjoy her victory for long—Sharon and Cécilia, Greta’s two daughters, climb into the ring. Sylvie is taken to the ground; Sharon grabs her ankle and right wrist, places her feet against Sylvie’s hip, and stretches her with a bow-and-arrow move. Cécilia twists her left wrist: bitch! slut! cheater! two on one! aaa! aaaa! Sylvie struggles, kicks her free leg, but the wrist twist quickly becomes unbearable: aaa! aaa! submission! Sharon launches Sylvie’s slingshot bikini into the audience and leaves Cécilia, who is about the same build as Sylvie, to continue the fight.

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17:38 LUCIENNE: Cecilia gets up and grabs Sylvie by the hair and brings her to her knees, Cecilia sticks to Sylvie's back, traps her arms behind her thighs and then I start a sleeper hold... Aaaar! Sylvie tries to get up, Lucienne encourages her: aaa !aa !aaaa! but it is impossible to stand up, Cecilia presses firmly on Sylvie's upper body who tries to free her arms, she squirms, Cecilia presses on the carotid veins, the blood reaches Sylvie's brain with difficulty..... "Give up, bitch, slap my thigh!" Cécilia demands. Sylvie sees her daughter and her nieces, she can't let them down! She lets out loud screams, tries to stand up with all her energy, but her head is already buzzing, noooooooo

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17:38 LUCIENNE: Mireille runs to her mother's aid, she refused the topless outfit, she wears a one-piece swimsuit, but Greta's family has freed Sally, however the latter's arms are numb from her long stay in the ropes, Mireille quickly puts her on the ground and stretches her left thigh with a single leg boston, next to it Cecilia strangles Sylvie with one arm and twists her breast with the other hand, Sylvie moans, calls her daughter for help: Mireille!

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17:39 LUCIENNE: Mireille quickly gets a submission from Sally, she rips off her panties and follows up with a new submission hold, she crosses Sally's legs on her buttocks and twists her ankle:aaaa!aaaa!aaaa! Sally screams in pain but refuses to submit

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17:41 LUCIENNE: Cecilia immobilized with a thigh scissor and began to masturbate Sylvie, knowing that she practices this activity several times a day: aaaa !aaa !aaaa!aaa!aaa!aaaa! mouth wide open Sylvie roars, no longer controls herself, her juices flow on Cecilia's fingers, Sylvie screams: I give up! Stoooop! Oh my God! stop!

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17:41 LUCIENNE: Mireille obtains Sally's submission at the same time, folding her leg behind her back, Sally's foot rubbing up to her shoulder blade: stop! I submit she screams! While the two losers are put in a cage, Cecilia grabs Mireille's legs, she crushes her vulva against the corner post, once, twice, three times, Mireille grabs the ropes, resists and then asks for mercy, Mireille rolls into a ball when Cecilia lets go of her ankles, but Greta's daughter follows up with a swing: aaa !aaa !aaaa !aaaaa ! I submit! I submit! Mireille did not resist long to a seasoned wrestler, she had to get naked, one hand on her lower abdomen, another on her breasts she was a defenseless prey, she was ashamed to show herself naked, Cecilia then immobilized her with an abdominal stretch, Sylvie and Patricia encouraged her, tears of rage flowed from the eyes of the young girl, but she cannot resist: I submit! I can't take it anymore, aaaaa!aaaaaa

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17:42 LUCIENNE: Cécilia isn’t done with Mireille; she hangs her on the corner post like a tree of woe, kicks her in the stomach, and says: I’m going to make your two cousins get in the ring! Sharon gets in the ring, the two sisters tie Mireille to the corner post, arms in a crucifix, legs in a split, Mireille struggles, begging not to be left there, a small trickle comes from between her legs.

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17:44 Greta_the_scorpion: That bitch Lucienne doesn't tell you that she was stroking the bulge on my husband's pants, trying to win back her former lover, ignoring the fight…

17:44 LUCIENNE: Beatrice and Caroline, Patricia's daughters, get into the ring. She’s wearing a bikini, refusing the requested outfit. Isabelle and Ingrid stay at the edge of the ring, letting their mothers face the two young women. Sharon and Cecilia are very experienced, Patricia’s daughters are flexible and athletic, but they’re quickly immobilized. Sharon traps Beatrice with a Keister Bounce. Beatrice tries to free herself, but her arms are held in a double nelson. Sharon lifts her prey: baaaaam! Beatrice’s tailbone hits the ring mat, once, twice, three times, each time sending sharp pain radiating through her entire spine. Beatrice cries for help; Sharon sneers: you’re as worthless as your mother! Then she twists one of the young woman's breasts: 'Stoopp, I submit,' screams Béatrice. 'Not yet,' answers Sharon; helped by Ingrid, Sharon immobilizes Béatrice with a head scissors combined with a leg stretch. Béatrice suffers, tries to move, contracts her thighs, lets out hoarse cries, in vain. Sharon's thighs slowly suffocate her, and Béatrice loses consciousness…

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17:45 LUCIENNE: Caroline is not in a better position, Cecilia has immobilized her in a camel clutch, she plays with the young woman, she uses the top of the bikini as a horsebit, lifting Caroline's head, then she purses her lips, Ness films the movement in close-up, then Cecilia, hooks Caroline's mouth, disfiguring the beautiful young woman, but the latter refused to submit. Isabella enters the dance, she helps Cecilia with a double bow and arrow. Caroline still refuses to submit, the two women shoot in fits and starts, extracting cries of pain from Patricia's daughter, little by little the latter's resistance weakens, and a weak voice she says; I submit! stop! please!

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17:46 LUCIENNE: Caroline and Beatrice have to get naked, Sharon and Cecilia impose a last test on them, Caroline has to lick Sharon's anus, and Beatrice licks Cecilia's clitoris, the two two women insert their fingers into the sex of their young opponents :aaaa!oooo! aaa! The suplice lasts until the moment when the two milf cum.

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17:48 Greta_the_scorpion: Lucienne now has her entire family locked in cages, except for Mireille, still tied in the ropes. She climbs into the ring to face Isabella and Ingrid. Isabella puts a double nelson with her legs on Lucienne: aaa! aaa! aaaaa! The old lady screams in pain. Isabella sucks on the mature woman's nipples: you are nothing but a family of losers! Then Isabella punches Lucienne in the stomach: one, two, three, give up, bitch! Lucienne moans, grits her teeth: aaa! aaaa! 9, 10, 11… the punches continue. Exhausted, Lucienne submits: stop! I submit! The old gladiator is stripped naked. Ingrid then immobilizes Lucienne with a combo single leg Boston choke. Patricia, Sylvie, Mireille, Béatrice, and Caroline cheer for Lucienne, who moans, waving her free arm and leg: aaa! aaa! I will never submit! aaa! aaaa! But little by little her movements grow weaker, and Lucienne loses consciousness… Ding! The bell rings. The host announces that the fight is over, and the winning team can do whatever they want with the losers. The losing team will have to compensate the winning team with a sum of 10,000 dollars!

17:48 Greta_the_scorpion:

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17:49 LUCIENNE: But the night is not over, everyone goes to the shower, then finds themselves in front of the ring for the last fight. Greta hesitates between Sylvie and Patricia, who will be her personal slave? The two women were oiled like fries, camphorated and massaged to relieve their aching bodies. Each has a piercing ring on each nipple and vulva, they are handcuffed behind the back. Ding! The crowd loudly cheered on the two wrestlers.

17:49 LUCIENNE: Patricia and Sylvie are chest to chest, both pushing on their powerful thighs, trying to make the other back down: han! han! han! Sylvie, more powerful, makes Patricia back away and slides on the ring mat, lets out a loud scream and manages to stop Sylvie. Sylvie makes another effort, Patricia breaks the test, turns around, leans forward and lifts her hands behind her back, she grabs the two rings of Sylvie's nipples and starts to walk her around the ring. Sylvie is bent in two, forced to bend down. Sylvie's breasts lengthen, she tries to resist but is forced to follow Patricia!slut!aaa!aaa! Sylvie's right foot hits Patricia's crotch with a sharp blow. She collapses to the ground, lying on her back, moaning in pain: slut! bitch! His legs hit the ring mat oh my god!

17:50 LUCIENNE: Greta doesn't miss a beat of the show and laughs out loud at the bottom of her lungs. Sylvie gets on her knees, grabs the ring of Patricia's vulva and gets up, lifting her sister by her private parts, the lips of Patricia's vulva stretch: aaa!aaa!no! No! Patricia tries to kick, but Sylvie is on the side: han! han! han! Patricia's feet only hit the void, then Sylvie releases the ring: bam! Patricia falls back on the mat. Sylvie then sits on Patricia's chest, with her hands tied behind her back, she can only suffer, Sylvie slides on Patricia's face and sits down to asphyxiate her, but she bites Sylvie's crotch :aaa! aaa! stop, bitch, Sylvie gets up but Patricia holds the ring of Sylvie's vulva stuck between her jaws, stretching the sensitive parts of it :aaaaa!aaa! Let go of me, you dirty whore!

17:50 LUCIENNE: The girls are cheering on their respective mothers: come on mom! come on mom! Patricia and Sylvie are now standing, facing each other, Patricia kicks Sylvie in the stomach, her sister retaliates, Patricia strikes again, the kicks keep coming, thudding into their stomachs, their big chests bouncing, the old women groan, grit their teeth, screams getting louder, both of them drenched in sweat, the audience cheers them on, placing bets.

17:50 LUCIENNE: After a dozen exchanges of blows, Sylvie hits her sister Patricia's crotch rolls on the ground in pain, Sylvie hugs her sister's neck in her powerful thighs, trapped Patricia throws her legs in the air, twists her stomach, aaarg!aaarg! Sylvie contracts her thighs: you're finished, bitch!Patricia's blue eyes are wide open, she squirms. Sylvie said to her sister, looking her in the eyes: "Are you okay, my darling?" Your face starts to change color. Patricia blinking her eyes and saying between two breaths "Is that all you have?", Sylvie replies arrogantly: I'm the one who should ask you the question. You're the one who's stuck between my thighs. She then tightens her legs a little more, which makes Patricia cry out, then Sylvie slowly relaxes a little. Patricia manages to turn her head slightly and bites Sylvie's thigh and adductor :aa!aaa! Slut

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17:51 LUCIENNE: Sylvie gets up first and puts her left foot on Patricia's throat :aar !aaar !aaar, Patricia manages with her legs to unbalance Sylvie who falls to the ground, Patricia is still on the ground but she hits Sylvie's crotch when she gets up, the two girls find themselves on the ground, but it is now Patricia who has wrapped her thighs around Sylvie's neck, Sylvie's face rubs Patricia's vulva, Sylvie sticks out her viper's tongue, a forbidden weapon, Patricia squeezes her thighs: don't you think you've got me with that? But Sylvie's expert tongue quickly makes Patricia's juices flow, tickle her clitoris:aaa !aooooo !aaaaa! Patricia shakes her lower abdomen, but her sex addiction is fatal to her:aaa!aaa! mouth wide open she relaxes her thighs a little, Sylvie's head escapes and Sylvie quickly sits on Patricia's chest giving a big ass blow on her sister's lungs :han! han! han!

17:51 LUCIENNE: Then she backs up on Patricia's face and uses her big buttocks to suffocate her. Patricia bridges, lifts her legs, throws them in the air, lets out muffled screams, tries to bite and then Patricia's legs contract in spasms, come to a stop. Sylvie gets up, Patricia is knocked out

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17:51 LUCIENNE: Ness is pleased, nice financial deal