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NWWL Fight for the Championship Pt 3
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Continued from Part 2.
Kamryn_Klein: You turn and sway on your feet as you stutter step and grab ahold of the table holding plates of cookies and fudge brownies. Damn those look good! But that isn't what I am eye balling as I watch your cakes jostle with every short stumble step as your moving quick to put some space between us. I take off after you..my boots stomping kicking up dirt clouds as I approach from behind you and grab for a handful of your long soaking wet brunette hair.. trying to stop your forward momentum as I pull you back with my left arm and drive a right forearm into the middle of your back. "Hold up, Carmy! You're passing up all the good stuff!"
Carmen_Rae: Distance is right, one hand holdin my jaw, the other holdin my achin babyworks. Catchin myself on a table before movin down the pastries line, takin deep breaths to try'n recover a lil before ya come back in after me. "Wha-" ya fingers catch in my hair, stoppin me cold, boot soles squeakin a lil on the dirty concrete floor as ya put a complete stop to my momentum. Then it's reverse time as ya haul me backward and "OWWWWW!!!" RIGHT into ya hard forearm that smashes across my spine to jolt me back forward! Yer usin my hair like a leash 'n I hit the end hard, gettin yarded back like a dog runnin out its chain, the see-saw motions rippin at my roots 'n makin my scalp burn hot as ya close back in!
Kamryn_Klein: You stumble forward and then get jerked back as you let out a yelp of pain - I give your roots a sharp tug and then let go so I can move on to my next move. arms dropping and trying to wrap around your waist as your naked back and ass press against my B's and my slit. I twist to the right as I try to turn you away from the tables...looking over my shoulder to make sure I have set us up perfectly with the banquet table lined with fresh baked and caked and pies behind me. I'm working quick as I can knowing if I afford too much time I am going to take a shot to the ribs from your sharp elbows or risk ya wrestling my wrists away from their locked position on your lower tummy. I Take a quick breath in and grunt as I bend my knees and try to lift you up, up, and back... Hoping I can pull off the release belly to back and pussy to booty suplex and Slam ya down onto the table lined with delicious deserts
Carmen_Rae: Yer yankin my reins 'n pull me back in, my sweaty juice-soaked back meetin ya juice 'n soda-slicked front with a wet smack! Yer arms fly around my narrower waist as ya twist us to the right, then just as I'm bout to fire some elbows back into those exposed ribs, ya just LAUNCH me! Hair whippin around as I'm flyin through the air, rotatin through the air, dark boots cuttin an arc, as the tables rotate into view. Bracin myself 'n tightenin all my muscles as I come in for a hard landin!
CRASSSSHHHHHH my whole front explodes in achy pain as the table buckles 'n BREAKS IN HALF, the crowd screamin, cheerin, tryin to push their phones as close as the security guys will let them to see my tremblin bod as I try'n get up to my hands 'n knees. The mind says "do it", the body says "stuff it", as all I get is a lil motion from my arms 'n legs as I lay in a pile of gooey ruined cakes 'n pies - goes perfect with my own gapin cakehole tremblin from between my cupcakes!
"Aw there goes Miss Stillwell's prize-winning german chocolate cake!" Mr Announcer despairs, "at least it died a heroic death." Liftin my head just in time to see everyone take their hats off 'n bow their heads for a moment of silence.
Kamryn_Klein: The locals all have a brief moment of silence cause they know the same thing I know: You don't fuck with Mrs. Stillwell's cakes! I land on the ground around the same time your body takes out the table and the pastries. A SPLAT and a loud CRACK filling the air as the flimsy table gives and you land on the floor in a messy mess of confection. I roll over and to my knees to get a better look at the damage done...raising my hand and giving a wave to Mr. and Mrs. Stillwell who look shocked and appalled that the young lady they watched grow up is now naked and slinging another girl around the fair. "Sorry Ma'am!" I shout as I start to crawl toward you, not even wasting the time or energy to get back to my feet now-Not in the best shape after losing those back to back falls to you just moments ago.
I slide one naked cum coated thigh over your back as I try to mount you... resting my ass on your back...and reach for your arms as I try to pull them back and slip them over my legs to get them out of the way. One hand working its way under your chin to grip your jaw and force your head back in a one handed Kam-el Clutch...my right hand scooping up a handful of Carrot Cake....raising the clump of dessert in the air and then trying to shove it into your mouth to stifle your shouts of protest...and make it harder for you to breathe!
Carmen_Rae: My head flops back down, forehead thunkin against the cool concrete - but only for a sec! The table wreckage shifts 'n I feel that juicy thigh slidin across my back as ya go to straddle my shoulder blades! Yer palm cups my chin 'n lifts, forcin me to look up 'n out at the crowd. Pain 'n pleasure have been collectin this whole time like ticks on a dog, 'n it shows in my eyes as they're a lil glassy 'n unfocused. Ya seem to be half-assin a camel clutch 'n I'm not rilly gettin what's goin on until that handful of carrot cake hits my mouth.
"BLEH!" tryin to spit it out violently, carrot cake bein my 2nd least fave cake in the whole world after fruitcake - 'n rilly it should be first. What's worse than fruitcake? VEGGIE CAKE. Now I'm writhin, almost retchin, to get that vile disgusting stuff out my mouth!
"Well folks looks like Mrs Smith's carrot cake doesn't pass Rae's taste test! Guess we're gonna have to take that blue ribbon back!" Mr Announcer gets a few "dad joke" laughs.
Kamryn_Klein: I pull back on your chin..trying to force your mouth closed as I can see the panic in your eyes.... your body squirming beneath me and bits of cake falling from your mouth and sticking to your chin as you gag and try to spit it out. "How RUDE! Mrs. Smith worked hard on this!" I shout...smearing another handful of carrot cake across your lips and trying to force more into your mouth before letting my hand slip from your chin... trying to quickly slide it to the back of your head and SLAM your face down into Pineapple Upside Down cake that lays in ruins below you.
Meanwhile my right hand is back to grabbing for more - finding a fistful of that beloved german chocolate and scooping up BIIIG handful. "Lay still bitch!" I shout as I reach behind me blindly and try to cram the entire handful of thick chocolate dessert into your gaping quivering cake hole!
Carmen_Rae: Chokin down some of the carrot cake, my whole body in full revolt against ya at the absolutely disgusting intrusion! Ya smear more across my lips - but this time they stay closed TIGHT - nuh-uh no ma'am, no more'a that! Then suddenly ya hand's gone 'n I'm blinkin surprise. "Wha?" right in time to get face-smashed down into pineapple-y badness. WHY did we haveta land in the table with the WORST cakes 'n pies in the place?!?!? Lifting my head back up a lil, blinkin as I try to crank my head 'n move my hands to wipe the cake off my eyes so I can see at least.
While I'm tryin to windshield-wiper my face, there's a wet gooey SLAP between my cupcakes, pushin against my gaped cakehole. That stops everything for a loud gasp, as ya just start stuffin me like a Thanksgivin turkey!!! "Wha?!?"
"I seen a lot in my 65 years on this world so far, but a girl stuffin another girl with cake like - whaddya call that? Turducken? This one's a ChocolateCarmenRae-en, or somethin. Either way, looks pretty delicious to me - only thing missin is the caramel!" Everybody else is nodding 'n "mm-hmmm"in agreement. "Least Ms Smith's cake is goin to a good use! Stuff her Kammy!"
Kamryn_Klein: The thick gooey german chocolate cake gets smooshed between your cute lil cheeks and into your gaping hole as I use my fingers to push the moist dessert deep inside you. Riding your back and shifting my weight back and forth as you struggle and buck beneath me. My adrenaline is pumping now and the crowd is cheering all around us. "STUFF HER! STUFF HER!" I look around and give my sweetest smile to the onlookers, my hair wet and dirty- sticking to my face, my eyes wild as I extract (or is that implant) my revenge into your ass. I reach forward to grab the back of your head again and try to shove it back into the pineapple cake and then quickly reposition myself...trying to seat myself with my booty on the back of your head and my body facing your legs...wanting to get better position as I reach and grab for the next closest desert- a delicious looking Oreo Cookie cake!
Carmen_Rae: The crowd's cheerin 'n chantin, tellin ya to stuff me, even as I feel myself gettin filled with gooey chocolate cake. My fingers are all sticky, but finally I clear enough of the cake off my face to be able to see, right in time for ya to grab the back of my head 'n hair 'n SMASH my face right back into the pineapple cake! Course my mouth's open to take a breath when ya do that, so I get a pie-hole full of pineapple cake, gaggin on the disgusting sweet-tart fruity taste! Pineapple don't belong - in a cake, on pizza, anywhere but them tropical islands where they grow naturally! DIS-GUSTING!!! Even worse, then ya straddle the back of my head, smooshin my face deeper in the cake, fingers strugglin past yer boots to wipe my nose so I can breathe! I manage to make a lil breathin room 'n lift my head a lil, right in time for ya to reach over - the crowd goin nuts again. Great - what now?
"She's got the Oreo cake! She can't be thinkin to eat the cake outta Rae's cakes, can she? If that's the case she might go into diabetic coma 'n lose the match!" Mr Announcer's been around a while - 'n looks like he might know some things bout the diabetus.
Kamryn_Klein: I scoop up a handful of double chocolate layered with thick rich vanilla frosting. Oreo cookie crumbles fall from my fist as I raise my hand in the air, eyes scanning the crowd, slowly nodding alone as they continue to chant. "Stuff Her! Stuff Her!" I can feel you moving and squirming beneath me and i lean forward to push my moons back against your head in an attempt to keep you trapped beneath me. My left hand slaps down and claps your right cheek, grabbing a handful of flesh and spreading your hole even wider, and then driving my Right fist down and cramming the Oreo cake inside your tunnel - Not stopping at the wrist, Nuh. I am going to keep driving my arm deeper into your back door. Drilling deep to see how far up my forearm I can go before I reach your colon!
IQWCS: I stand not far from the wrestler, hand over my wide open mouth, astonished at the depravity unfolding before me 😮😮😮🤭🤭🤭
Carmen_Rae: My big black work boots scrape gently on the floor, writhin under yer cakes as they smoosh my face in the - actual for-real - cake. I'm tryin to keep my nose clear so I can breathe at least, even if I'm not doin great at it. Then yer one hand grabs a healthy handful of cupcake, spreadin it, givin the audiene 'n camerafolk an amazin view of my gapin cupcakehole. The lil bits of Oreo 'n cake fall over my cupcakes 'n thighs, bouncin down to the floor, some bouncin in my hole. The audience does a rising "OooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!" 'n then I "OOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!" head FLYIN up, eyes wide with my eyes 'n lashes crusted with pineapple cake, mouth a ring of gooey cake insides as I SCREAM!!!! That fist drives so deep inside me, punchin in my backdoor as that firstful of cake gets jammed DEEEEPPPPPP inside!!
I'm thrashin, screamin, moanin, my hole stretchin wide around yer fist as the crowd ooohs, OHs, 'n gasps!!! Hips squirmin, boots kickin, hands balled into fists as ya DRIVE that fist in deep - 'n keep pumpin it deeper!!! Pleasure 'n pain rippin thru my bod 'n on up, eyes crossin, cake drippin from my mouth with each harsh 'n ragged pant, slit bubblin with juices as my hard nub grinds in the remains of Mrs Stillwell's prized German Chocolate cake!
"My LAWDY - never have I ever seen ANYTHIN like that before!" Mr Announcer sounds a lil shaken.
Kamryn_Klein: I push my arm deeper inside you...feeling the multiple clumps of cake slurring around my fist...extending my fingers and wiggling them as I try to let the pieces of cookie dance and scatter along the tight inner walls of your tunnel. Then suddenly I jerk my arm back- RIPPING my hand out of your hole and scooping up another handful of Oreo cake. "DID YOU THINK YOU COULD COME TO MY HOMETOWN AND EMBARASS ME, CARMEN?" My normally calm and even voice now high pitched. voice cracking from my dry throat. I plunge my fist deep into your ass again. Forearm disappearing between your moons... Icing squishing back out around the seal of my arm and your pucker. "This is MY HOME, This is MY CHAMPIONSHIP..." I push my arm further inside you "and THIS is MY ASS!"
Carmen_Rae: My eyes are crossed, lids startin to flutter as ya punch that cake deep inside me, feelin my poor pink ring STRETCHED around yer forearm as ya punch deep inside me!!! Body's on autopilot as my hips lift a lil against yer fist, that's not a fist anymore but yer fingers pressin outward against my insides, juices ragin like a thunderstorm bout to open up, just behind my slit. Takin a breath as ya pause for a sec - 'n then reverse direction, yankin yer hand outta me, some of the cake flyin back out with the motion too! What y'all can't see is the flood of juices that splurt into the gooey ruins of Mrs Stillwells cake - but ya can hear the "YAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!" ripped from me as my body goes taut!
'n then as the ragin torrent of orgasm spends itself, goes limp. Eyes rollin back. Forehead thonkin into the pineapple cake. Hips settlin against the ruined table 'n cake. The drones whir overhead, the crowd is a faint dull roar, 'n I'm kinda sorta aware of ya fist plungin back deep in my gaped hole. Sarah slips in, kneelin next to us - she lifts my hand as high as she can, which ain't much with yer shins on my shoulders - 'n then drops it. Splat! it lands in an apple pie. "ONE!" she counts.
"Accordin to the rule guide y'all left me here, looks like this is a potential 'cum-KO' situation. If Rae's hand drops three times, she's counted as cum-KOed 'n Kam wins a fall!" Mr Announcer.
Tiffany-Wrestles: "There you go Kammy!" Watching Kam slowly starting to work her magic on Rae, I lean back against a stand. There's a hot mess of cakes and pies down around you gals. I lean down to glide a finger across that cake, scooping up some of it on my fingertip. Mrs. Stillwell seems appalled at the way her chocolate cake is being treated. I simply walk up to her, and pop my finger into my mouth, licking my lips! "That tastes delicious Mrs. Stillwell! Don't you worry, Kam's gonna give you wonderful review once she's done with the seasoning and tasting!"
Kamryn_Klein: I don't hear your arm drop to the mess beneath us, the crowd is way too loud... but i can feel specks of cake slop on my back and that clues me in that you didn't have the strength to keep it raised. I begin to piston my fist inside you, fingers curled, knuckles punching deeper and deeper inside you as I turn my head and look behind me. First thing I see is Tiffany giving an appalled Mrs. Stillwell her sweetest smile as she licks her own finger. I can't even imagine what's going on in that interaction but I can bet you the Stillwell's will be meeting with Pastor Fox on Sunday to seek council after what they are witnessing tonight.
My eyes still scanning, head still turning and I see Sarah raising your hand high and letting go for a second time. Your hand splats down into the pineapple mush and the crowd shouts "TWWWWOOOOO!!!" And I pull my arm back...keeping my fist and wrist just inside your rim... waiting for our ref to raise your hand again... wanting to time my next intrusion perfectly with the moment she lets your hand drop.
Carmen_Rae: I'm out of it - almost completely. The hips are rockin cause yer knockin so hard on my backdoor ya done punched a hole straight "through" it, stretchin my insides more'n they've ever been stretched in my young life! My eyes are still crossed 'n flutterin as ya just punch-punch-punch-punch yer way deeper down toward my colon, doin lots of physical 'n sexual damage! Juices just run nonstop from my slit now, turnin the former cake into a kinda mushy German Chocolate puddin. Sarah lifts my hand one more time, holds it up high -
- 'n SPLAT. "THREE!!!" Mr Announcer makes another bell sound on his megaphone. "Well folks with that cum-KO the two girls are tied at 2-2! If I'm bein honest, I dunno how Carmen's gonna come back from that deep gut-punchin Kam's dishin out!"
Kamryn_Klein: Sarah stands up and waves her hands as she calls the fall to me and I exhale...dropping my head and slowly pulling my arm out of your hole. I raise it to the crowd with my head down - looking at the mess of an orgasm spreading across the floor between your gaping quivering thighs. Sarah taps my shoulder "Ok Kam. Thirty second rest!" but I don't respond to her as I slowly lift my head and stick my tongue out, running the tip up the length of my arm to my fingers... licking and swallowing cake bits, cookie crumbles, and icing. "KAMMY! KAMMY! KAMMY!" My hometown crowd cheering me on- at least those who aren't hiding their eyes or heading towards the exit- but the NWWL faithful are eating this up just as I am eating the remnants of cakehole cake from my wrist and fingers.
I begin to stand. pushing myself off of you and rising up as my boots sink into the messy wreckage of food and broken table bits beneath me. Turning to face you I reach down and grab your hair as I begin to try to get you up and pull your head between my thighs.
IQWCS: Still standing there, eyes bulging and hands covering my gaping mouth, speechless, flabbergasted, to see Carmen take a brutal anal fisting and feeling more than a tinge of pity for the poor girl. I can't believe the extremes to which the younger generation of wrestlers have pushed the boundaries....
Carmen_Rae: I'm just about out - I'd say on my feet but naw that's definitely not the case - more like out on my face, with my hips pointed up in the air just that lil bit. Yer forearm pullin out of me, 'n the cool breeze startin to seep in as ya get to yer wrist - my poor pink hole left gapin 'n tremblin around it - is like an alarm clock goin off before dawn. "nnnhhh, 5 more minutes daddy," as my hand flops, tryin to hit the snooze. Then yer hand leaves a yawning sinkhole in the place of my cornhole, 'n the cooler air rushes in to fill the space. "Huh?" Blinkin back to existence as the crowd cheers 'n chants, screamin yer name. A few secs later, those fingers wrap up my long dark hair again.
My whole bottom is just - the only word I can think of for it is "numb". My face flushes a lil red as the crowd cheers 'n screams, a few pointing 'n makin comments, 'n of course the cameras are there filming the gapin chasm that was my ass, yes'm. There's no rest, tho, even though Sarah calls for a 30 second break, as fingers wind back up in my hair, haulin my face outta the demolished pineapple - now inside-out - cake and back up to my boots. Yer hands drag my head right between yer thighs, yer juicy slit on my neck as ya hold me bent over in front of ya, arms hangin down 'n swingin limply.
"What's Kam settin up here? a pie-ledriver?" Mr Announcer wonders.
Kamryn_Klein: Sarah steps forward an gives my shoulder a push. "Hey! That wasn't thirty seconds!" I turn and glare at her as I bear down on your head with my thighs. Your soaking wet hair tickling my cooch as my nectar seeps out onto the back of your neck. "I gave her the same Thirty seconds she gave me!" I shout and the wild look in my eyes must have sent a clear message to NWWL's esteemed referee because she backs away without another word.
You're not putting up any sort of fight but I can feel you tremoring as I lean forward and grab your hips, take a deep breath, and then relax my thighs to release your head as I try to lift ya up and flip you around so you land with your thighs over my shoulders and your pussy in my face. I stumble as I take your weight onto my shoulders. Rubber soles slipping in the mess of cake at our feet - finally gaining my balance and holding you in that position as the audience around us howls and claps. I take a deep breath in and inhale your musk, my tongue slipping past my lips and running up the length of your soaking wet labia. "mmmm" I let out a little coo as I slurp and lick up the remnants of your orgasm- all the while taking small steps as I try to turn us toward the last table of cakes and pies that remains standing. With one more long lick up the length of your slit I suddenly burst forward and try to power bomb you down into the pile of warm gooey desserts and the hard wooden tabletop beneath!
Tiffany-Wrestles: I watch with bated breath as Kam sets Rae up for a big move. Rae's bent over, her cute little tush and her big gaping hole is pointing right at the crowd. "Ooh, that's a scene to be preserved!" I coo next to Mrs. Stillwell and pick my phone, catching the moment. I look past to see Kam standing over Carmen's stunned ass and there's a fire in her eyes that could have scared anyone, poor Sarah had no chance to stand up to her! And then Rae's suddenly up on Kam's shoulder. That's some display of power! I'm standing right beside the tables as Kam makes her way towards them. There' no need to cheer her on now, looks like she's got this all settled up.
Carmen_Rae: I'm soggy with juices 'n covered in cake 'n pie remains, frosting streaking my chest, stomach, 'n thighs, pineapple pieces fallin from my face 'n bouncin off yer pads 'n boots to splat on the hard concrete floor as ya drag me back outta the table wreckage - but just enough to have some purchase 'n footing for what's cummin next. "Whoa!" it's half-moan/half-gasp as ya flip me up on yer shoulders, lookin out at the crowd as I blink with eyelids heavy with gooey cake remains. Yer tongue swoops out, running up my juicy, cake-frosted lips, leavin a clean spot as ya turn us 'n line me up. I want more'n anythin to lift my fist 'n hammer it down on the top of yer head, but when I try, my fist barely clenches 'n my hand barely moves off my thigh before falling back down.
I'm pantin, moanin quietly, still feelin the rockin waves of that last O when ya give me one more lick 'n fall. "Nnnnn-OOOOWWWWW!" screamin as my back hits the pile of crushed cakes, pulverized pies, 'n trashed table remains, exploding in pain this time as sharp stings of pain shoot up 'n down my spine, into my head, 'n out to my limbs. Everythin goes gray again as I blink up at the lights that show up as lil white pinpricks in my vision, pain surgin through almost all of me, ceptin two places 'n I'm sure ya can guess what they are.
"Holy lawdy is Kam tryin to KILL Rae? That powerbomb was BRUTAL!"
Kamryn_Klein: CRACK! SPLAT! Splintered wood and bits of cake and frosting fly out from beneath us as your slender body smashes through the table and down to the hard floor below as you let out an exhausted and pain filled scream. I follow you down through the power bomb and am thankful for my blue pads as my knees hit the floor. My hands still on your thighs and shoulders flush against the back of your legs - I don't miss a beat as I push myself forward and scramble to fold your long toned farm girl legs up and over. attempting to fold you in half and make the toes of those dirty boots touch the concrete on either side of your head.
Tiffany-Wrestles: Rooted to the spot, my head turns as Kam brings Rae over to the tables. The thing's lined with pies and cakes, it's the last one standing after all the mayhem that you gals have caused. Poor Mrs. Stillwell's running, looking to duck under the stalls for cover. Everyone could see what's coming and the area clears up. I could too, but ooh, my feet are just stuck, wanting to see a close-up of how this thing ends up. The table explodes as Rae's cakes hits the actual ones and I'm splattered with all sorts of messy pies. I'm sure there would be a lot of disappointed people in the crowd right now, watching you two ruin their feast, but I think those sweet delicacies wouldn't be put to a much better use!
Kamryn_Klein: I drop my head and find myself looking down into your abused and stretched entrance... the inner walls of your cavity flexing as you groan and tense up - your body still naturally trying to fight me off as I lean forward to put my weight behind the stack up pin and I just drop my face down between your spread cheeks. mouth and tongue going to work as I scrape the tip of my tongue around the walls of your cake hole - like I am trying to lick and savor every bit of ice cream out of a bowl. Sarah steps around us and drops down just a few feet from your head and your boots as she checks your shoulders and shouts "ONE!" as her hand comes down into a puddle of cherry cheesecake!
Carmen_Rae: 
Carmen_Rae: Everythin's fuzzy as I lay there spread out in the table, pie, 'n cake carnage. A second later, yer hands push my calves up 'n over, my toned thighs blottin out some of the lights overhead, makin a V-shaped shadow in my vision as ya fold me up tight, toes of my heavy leather work boots touchin the concrete above my head. My pulsin pink insides glisten in the light, a drone whirrin overhead to pick up the view as ya tongue plunges deep inside, scouring up the cake and pie remains yer deep fistin left in there! Everythin hurts but the babyworks - that's fillin back up with pleasure as ya tongue gets to it, scrapin 'n scourin the sweet pastry remains pulverized in there! Sarah takes a moment or two - see her hand landed in that cherry cheesecake 'n scooped it up to her mouth, so she's busy chewin a sec.
While she's chewin, yer tongue is doin incredible things in my gapehole, my eyes flutterin 'n rollin back as the pleasure pours in, juices slowly fillin the baby cave, while yer tongue digs out the other cave! Toes curlin in my boots, fingers curling through apple pie as I pant 'n moan, lidded eyes lookin up at ya unfocused. "TWO!" smacks Sarah's hand, lookin for another mouthful of cheesecake!
"This could be the turning point of the match! Kam with a huge opportunity to pull out ahead here!"
Kamryn_Klein: I hear the count of two! Sarah's voice practically drowning in the waves of cheers and encouragement from the crowd. my right arm is extended across the back of your legs and my left hand is working your drooling slit and clitty. My head bobs up and down as I extend my tongue deep into you.. drilling deep inside your back door. My lips smacking as I devour cake and icing from your ass... slurping and sucking and moaning in delight. Sarah swallows another piece of cheesecake and raises her hand for a final time before smacking her palm down hard into the mess beneath her. "THHRREEE"
She points a finger to the judges table for them to record the fall.... but I am not about to give you any relief now... NUH! I push my body forward and roll you up tighter -cakes higher in the air....tongue driving deeper and deeper inside the warmth of your cake hole as I keep you pinned on your shoulders. My left hand is covered in your honey and still going hard at your clit. I lift my head for a brief moment for a breathe of fresh air and gasp "Give it up Rae!" before my face disappears back between your cheeks.
Carmen_Rae: My clit's pushed out from her hood, yer fingers coated in chocolate frostin just strokin her as my legs tremble 'n yer tongue slurps up the cake 'n pie remains jammed deep inside me! Sarah hits the cheesecake tin one more time, stuffin another handful in her mouth as she sits up 'n points to Mr Announcer, who hits the bell effect on his megaphone. "AND ANOTHER ONE FOR KAMMY K!" he crows, the crowd roarin, Sarah emptying the cheesecake tin - but yer determined! Yer fingers 'n tongue don't take but a moment after the bell to put my babyworks away with another gushy fountain that sprays down my thighs, boots, 'n face! The jet of squirt dies down like a hose when ya turn off the spigot, 'n my body relaxes into a tigher fold as the pressure drains outta me.
"You know the drill Kam, 30 sec break - you're even on that, so I'm not counting any more falls for you until she gets her break." Besides, she's busy lickin cheesecake off her fingers.
Kamryn_Klein: I feel your naked body shudder as your orgasm sprays across your boots, breasts, and chin... And I ride out the explosion as I continue to lap and lunch on your cake hole. I hear Sarah's voice behind me her warning for real now. Reluctantly I pull back, my tongue making a little pop sound as I hook the tip just inside your stretched rim and give you one final lick before falling back on my ass in the cake and cum explosion that covers the floor. Propped up on one elbow, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, my B's heaving with every exhausted breathe.
Slowly I push myself up and turn my attention to the crowd - my hometown friends and fam as well as the NWWL faithful- and I throw both arms into the air and pump my fists - shouting out a "COME OOOOON!" that gets a loud chorus of cheers and applause. I give them a smile and feel my heart racing now. I can feel adrenaline running through me as I turn my attention back to you - watching to see if you can rise after the rest break as I pick bits of walnut and pineapple out of my hair.
Carmen_Rae: Ya keep my folded up, yer tongue digging in that one last lil lick, curled on the inside of my yawning rim. The juice stream's died down, just a lil trickle runnin down my tight tummy as I stay folded up, unmoving cept for slow, rhythmic breathin. I'm aware - kinda - of ya rollin off me, takin yer time to recover yerself, after all beatin, eatin, 'n fistin me this much has to be a workout for ya! The timer ticks by, the crowd roarin louder as ya get up 'n scream "COME ONNNNNNN!" Oh I cummed alrirght, but gettin it back on is gonna take a min that I don't have. It feels like minutes before I can slowly unfurl my lean bod, legs floppin back into the slick, sweet smashed treats as Mr Announcer counts down. I'm just liftin my head up slightly as Mr Announcer starts the countdown -
"FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE!" He sounds the bell again, "That's 2-5 now folks in our Kammy's favor!" as I throw my left arm up 'n slowly roll to my side, pushin sloooooooowly up to my fours, pink sinkhole starin at ya as I breathe heavily, tryin to get back up to my boots.
Kamryn_Klein: Every second matters here as I catch my breath and take a deep chug of water from a bottle that gets handed to me from someone in the crowd. I don't see who did it - but the top is still secured so I know its clean. My sweaty body is covered in filth, food, and bruises. The evidence of my previous orgasm dried and sticky on my thighs. My pussy still wet and glistening under the bright lights. I bide my time as I listen to Mr. Announcer as he calls out the score and my eyes flick over to the clock. There's still plenty of time left in the fight and you're starting to get back to your hands and knees.
I stomp forward toward you as you begin to rise. reaching to grab your hair in one hand and hook my fingers inside your brown star abyss with the other hand. Trying to jerk you towards the crash doors to our right. "Let's go check out the Midway! I think the food court is closed for the night!" Marching closer to the exit doors and launching you at them like a human battering ram. "You first Carmy!"
Carmen_Rae: I'm startin to rise, the dull achy just a constant throb thru me now. I dunno who Will is but he's the only thing powerin me now as I start to get up to my boots - but before I do, yer back on me like ticks on a hound! One hand in my hair, it's a good thing that's legal in NWWL, 'n the other grippin my gapin sinkhole, all 4 fingers curled in the top of my hole. Yer draggin me toward the back of the hall, right for the crash doors. I'm bout to send an elbow flyin at yer ribs when ya plant 'n FLING me by my hair 'n hole toward the doors!!! They live up to their name as I hit the cool steel bars with a CRASH! 'n groan of steel 'n rusty hinges. The doors give way, cooler - 'n moister - night air washin over me as I tumble out into the dirt of the midway. The bright exhibit hall lights sendin a cool white frame of light around me 'n my pastry-stained bod. Layin there a sec in the cool dirt, coughin, before pushin back up to my fours 'n gettin to one knee, eyes adjustin to the dimmer exterior lights.
"Looks like we're goin to the outside folks! Follow me!" Mr Announcer parades along behind ya like he's the drum major of yer high school marching band, pumpin the megaphone up 'n down in the air.
Kamryn_Klein: You bust through the exit doors and tumble to the dirt path that serves as the main concourse for the fairgrounds tumbling and rolling before coming to a stop with your gaping pucker pointing back towards me as I come strutting through the doorway and out into the night air. If my nipples weren't already hard the crisp autumn air would have definitely taken care of that quickly, but I am overheated from the fight and barely feel the temperature change otherwise. I kick up dirt with every step as I move forward towards you and the crowd spills out of the building behind me, spectators fanning out and flanking my naked 5'4 frame. I stop just outside of striking distance and shout. "Get up! Get up and fight me Carmen!"
Carmen_Rae: Ya want me to get up 'n fight? I'll get up - I think. Better double-check on that. Pushin on my one "up" thigh as I slooooowly stagger back up to my feet, turnin to face ya. I'm slouched a lil like an old lady, hands holdin my achin back. A lil tremble shakes my thighs as a lil aftershock of orgasm zips thru me, just stoppin by! says the pleasure burst. Leanin back, my As pullin taut against my ribs as I try'n pop my low back - a lil zipper of cracks comin from it as I get it mostly back aligned with an "Ahhhh!"
Dark eyes borin in on ya as I step back, bringin my hands up into a ready stance. I'm not - 'n prolly everyone else here sees 'n knows it - but if I'm goin down, I'm goin down FIGHTING. 'n cumming. Prolly lots of cumming - but fighting first!
Kamryn_Klein: I crouch slightly and raise my hands in a grappling stance but give you the time you need to get back to your feet and give yourself a quick chiropractic alignment. A little smirk plays across my face as we lock eyes. My deep blue pools staring back at you. The crowd is cheering once again as they see you rise to your feet. Even those who are firmly in Camp Kamryn are showing you the respect you deserve for being able to get back to your feet and face me. When you're up and ready I move straight for you, not wasting time circling or posturing at this point in the match. Closing the distance between us as I lunge and go for a collar and elbow lock up - and following through with a twist of my hips and an incoming knee up into your lower belly.
Carmen_Rae: Guessin ya never saw action movies - see when the good gal takes a massive beatin 'n stands up to crack her neck, back, whatever, that's the signal that yer about to be witness to an epic asswhoppin of incredible proportions! We're talkin C-130 flyin overhead doin a parachute drop of an oversized crate of asswhoopin! I can hear the buzz of the plane overhead - the flutter of the parachute. No wait, that's the crowd, 'n yer arms comin up to my shoulders 'n "OOOOOOOFFFFF!!!" yer padded knee flyin into my henhouse, doublin me over hard as the impact prolly cracked a few eggs in there!
Guess ya intecepted the crate of asswhoopin. "Carmen's fighting on but Kam just takes it to her once more! She's got no give up, that's for sure. Course the clock's still runnin whether she gives up or not so might's well fight, Rae!" Mr Announcer's feelin philosophical.
Kamryn_Klein: When you fall forward clutching your belly I grab for your head and twist in toward you, trying to cinch you up into a tidy little head lock. Looking around as I survey the scene. The crowd still at the fair who weren't watching the NWWL Special Event are now starting to take notice of the chaos - many of them shuffling towards us to see what the chaos is all about. I clear my throat and lift my head to welcome them. "Come one! Come all! Step right up and witness your very own Hometown Hero Kammy Klein make history tonight! I spot a big mud puddle about fifteen feet in front of us. The fair goers side stepping around it as they shuffle their way towards us. "This Pretty little thing in a headlock is Carmen Rae! She's about to become the first girl to LOSE an NWWL Championship match!"
I twist my hips and try to give your neck a little jerk to get you in motion. My legs turning as I begin to charge toward the puddle with the headlock secured. Intending to leap into the air and bull dog you face first into the mud puddle even if it means getting caked in it myself... hell... I am already covered in sausage juice, soda, cum, and cake... why not add murky muddy fair puddle to the mixture as well?
Carmen_Rae: Arms flyin on instinct to my battered lower tummy, feelin the ache in my ovaries as I stumble forward, 'n RIGHT into yer headlock! Ya call everyone over 'n I put my hands on yer hips, tryin to lift ya up to reverse ya into a big german suplex! The muscles tense, 'n then give out before moving ya - even tryin to push ya off just ain't happenin! Ya wrench down, pressin my cheek 'n messy hair against yer hip as ya drag me forward toward the mud puddle, yellin for the crowd. Yer gettin almost as bad as Tay with the attention-seekin, ya know! Just as I'm thinkin that, ya rush forward, the murky dark puddle beckonin us as ya leap, kickin yer legs out in front of ya - then SPLOOOOSH! the impact hits! Closin my eyes tight as the cold, slimy mud splashes all over both of us - least we're not AS covered in sticky pastry leftovers anymore right?
"HOOO-WWEEEE now we got a mud-wrasslin match!" Mr Announcer's genuinely excited. "NWWL brings ya all the best - can we book you girls back next year?!?"
"KAMMY K! KAMMY K! KAMMY K!" the assembled crowd agrees.
Kamryn_Klein: GAAAAWWWD That mud is cold! and it's invading all our crevices and cracks as I release your head and slop around in the muck trying to get to my knees as I push down on the back of your head to keep you submerged just a little longer. There's a huge pop in the crowd for this- whatever box mud wrestling ticks for the guys in the audience, it's a tried and true formula. As the guys in the crowd are all whooping and carrying on like dogs I grab a handful of your hair and go about lifting you out of the mud....trying to pull you backwards and up to your knees as I slowly get to my feet behind you. Mud sliding down my naked body and over my breasts and belly. Sarah is circling the edge of the puddle watching the action closely and she nearly slips and falls in with us. The girl might be the best ref Tay's money can buy, but she isn't the most nimble!
With your messy hair bunched in my left fist I tug hard to try and force you to look up. Raising my right arm above my head and then dropping it down towards your chest. attempting to hammer you with some big heavy forearm blows across your globes!
Carmen_Rae: I don't realize how deep the mud hole goes - go ahead 'n make yer jokes bout my sinkhole - until I'm fully submerged in it. Ya think cold yicky water is bad, a small whirlpool forms above my cupcakes as my gaped sinkhole fills up with it!!! It's almost like an ice bath, my whole bod tensin, shivering uncontrollably, my core chilled instantly! It only lasts a sec as ya hold my head underwater for a sec before reversin course, grabbin fistfuls of my now-slimy hair 'n draggin me back up to my boots along with ya. As fast as the cold, muddy water poured into me, it rushes back out and into the pond, takin a lot of my body heat with it! A moment later, I'm lookin up at the starry night sky, the brighter stars anyway, and the pale white floodlights that shine on the midway, before SMACK!!! ya wet cold forearm smashes down across my tiny As, crushin my nips to my ribs!! "Ooowwwwwhhhhhh!!!"
I'm shiverin now, light nips peaked harder'n plow steel as the cameras circle in like sharks, drones whirrin 'n flittin overhead. It ain't much, but I lift my right boot, feelin the slosh of water down in it - 'n go to STOMP it down on yer toes if I can!
Kamryn_Klein: I draw my arm back and ready it for another blow. Seeing one of the drones in a holding pattern just in front of us. I blow a kiss to the camera and keep my fist held up for dramatic effect- the showboating costs me as suddenly you lift your leg and stomp down hard. mud splashes up around us as your boot sole slams down onto the bridge of my foot. the wet blue leather doing nothing to protect my foot from the thick rubber sole of your work boot. "AAAAAYYEEEOOOOWWW! I scream in a mixture of surprise and pain as I release your hair and shove you forward while I limp back... sloshing around shin deep in the muck as I try to work through the throbbing pain in my right foot.
Carmen_Rae: The drone's whirring in front of us, and - y'know for hatin Tay as much as ya do ya two sure have a lot in common. Yer showboating costs ya, as the tall heel of my heavy boot crushes the toes of yer wrestling boot, gettin a holler outta ya that sounds like a cat in heat that got poked in the wrong hole! My hair is FREE at last, as ya let go 'n give me a shove, sendin me stumblin forward 'n outta reach. Sloshin outta the mud pit 'n back to "shore" since this thing's like a micro-lake, I turn 'n face ya, hands on my knees as I look up at ya, dark eyes assessing. Slowly steppin back to give ya room to get out of Lake Mudhole yerself, takin every second I can to regroup 'n recover, as I shiver in the cool, humid air.
"C'mon Kammy K, finish her 'n put her outta her Missouri." Mr Announcer got jokes.
Kamryn_Klein: I hobble around in the mud and limp a little as I follow your lead shaking one leg and then the other as I climb out of the slop and onto solid ground. Shivering now - definitely feeling the cool fall air on my skin and against my slit as I run my hands down my chest and then flick my arms out to the sides to sling the mud into the crowd now closing in around us. I step forward and something catches my attention behind you. A big Neon sign standing against the darkness. A beacon rising over all the other mundane games: SKI BALL!
My eyes flick back to you and I step forward- betting I am still the quicker girl between the two of us. I raise my arms as I try to make you think I am going for another grapple and then quickly spin around as I lift my leg and just try to rock ya with a spinning kick to the side of your head!
Carmen_Rae: I'm hurtin, achin, gaped, juiced - I'm about as wrecked as the last car barely movin at the demolition derby earlier tonight. Yer right, yer faster, but that look over my shoulder gives me a sec to tense, get ready, 'n when ya raise yer arms up, I take a big ol step back hopin it would pull ya off balance! It doesn't, cause it's a feint, but it gives me that lil bit of space that when ya step 'n spin that kick right around, I duck back 'n I can almost feel yer boot sole graze the tip of my nose. Might'a been a gnat, too, but it's a lil cool out here for them. Missin the spin kick fer sure leaves ya off balance this time, 'n now it's me that's on you like stink on shit - or slimy mud on us - as I grab handfuls of yer newly-dyed "slime brown" brunette locks, lookin to drag ya toward the games section of the fair!
"Would ya like to play a game?" I THINK Mr Announcer was tryin for Triple H's line - IT'S TIME TO PLAY THE GAME - but ends up with Jigsaw's line instead. Hey it's close enough to Halloween that I'll take it. The crowd flows along behind us as I just YARD ya along by yer hair.
IQWCS: *Gasps watching Rae duck Kam's kick like the Matrix*
Kamryn_Klein: I spin with my toned leg extended and my mind anticipating that sweet chin music I am about to hear and feel in my calf when I rock the side of your head with a big brain rattling boot to your head - But that moment doesn't come. You drop back and my foot misses you by what has to be less than inch and I continue to twirl around like a really bad ballerina. dropping my foot awkwardly and stumbling a step as my arms flail and I try to gain my balance. "YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWW!!!" I squeal as I feel your nails scratching my scalp. your grubby kitty clawers catching in clumps of matted hair and tugging my back toward you. I spin around and stagger back towards you as I grab for your wrists. My eyes watering from the pain of the desperate hair pull.
Despite the battering you've been through your still quick and light on your feet as you jerk me forward and begin to lead me across the concourse towards the game booths as my boots kick up dust and trash and whatever litters the fair grounds at the end of a busy day. My high pitched screams of pain and protest filling the air as you control me by my barely blonde hair.
Carmen_Rae: Draggin ya along, my core 'n back in screamin agony. Ache flows thru me like a creek, but I'm determined to catch up in points and take this match! Draggin ya along, I pause for just a sec 'n twist, my abs 'n spine feeling like grinding metal as I lift my knee up into yer low tummy to put a pause on any ideas of fightin back. The bright lights flash and there's music driftin from the midway, a few late-nighters still hangin out, but most of the booths are dark. It is EARLY in the mornin after all. Keepin my fingers wound up tight in yer murky "blonde" locks, I drag ya toward the few open game booths - we arrive at the first one, 'n it's the one where ya shoot water into the balloon to fill it. Right hand comin off yer hair, I grab the squirt gun 'n aim it at yer muddy face. "Ya look a lil thirsty!" as I pull the trigger 'n the stream splashes against yer forehead, aimin downward in yer eyes, 'n then at yer mouth!
Kamryn_Klein: I stumble over my own feet as I get woman handled across the concourse with the growing crowd of spectators following behind us. my arms swinging wild and hands pushing at and pawing your naked body. You smartly keep yourself just out of striking distance as I get dragged towards the game booths. The lonely game operators all perk up as they see us coming and the dude with the big mustache manning the high powered squirt gun booth flashes a toothy (or is that half toothless) grin when he sees you heading towards him with me in tow. He reaches down and flips the switch controlling the mounted guns to "high powered jet stream" and takes a step back as his eyes take in the spectacle of your fit naked body driving a knee up into my belly. The impact forces the air to WHOOSSH from my lungs as I double forward...coughing and sputtering as the wind is knocked out of me. I go down to one knee holding my tummy...and as I turn my face up towards you I get blasted in the face by COLD water. I scream as the stream sprays my eyes blinding me and then shoots down the back of my throat causing me to choke and cough as I try to bring my hands up infront of my face to block the water. My B's bouncing with every gasp and cough... my nipples hard like diamonds as the combo of cold water and the cold water makes me tremble as I try to defend myself.
Carmen_Rae: The jet hits so hard, it's like a pressure washer! "Time ta get clean, Kammy!" as ya put yer hands up - I just aim the stream lower, down yer neck, collarbones, over those bouncy Bs 'n yer perky nips! Then, as ya get used to it, I whip it back up to hit yer hair 'n start restoring it to some'a its bright gold glory. Can't say I'm that mean, right? The half-toothed beardie boy laughs. "Hey I heard you girls use pressure wands on yer lady parts in the shower cause it feels good!"
"Thanks sir, not a bad idea if I say so!" Yer on one knee, wide open down there, so I angle the hard spray over yer face once more to get yer hands back up, then flick it down to hit right at the top of ya bare slit, holding it far enough back that the pressure should feel good, not hurt, like massaging fingers on yer clit! "Well now I can't tell if yer wet, or just wet!" That gets some laughs from the crowd that's followed us out, and they get a beaming smile in return.
"Our Kammy's in trouble as she gets hosed down like she just got checked in to prison!" Mr Announcer sounds a lil worried that I might make up some points here right quick!
Kamryn_Klein: The power washing continues as the water sprays my tits and tummy before reversing direction back to my face. I scream and turn my head side to side...trying to escape the high pressured blast as the muck, soda, cake, and Rae Bae juices drip from my hair and to the dirt beneath me. A puddle is quickly forming under my boots and when you suddenly drop the barrel of the water gun down towards my kitty my eyes cross and I squeal in surprise. My feet come out from under me and I fall back into the mud on my ass. My hands pressing into the muddy earth behind me to keep me propped up. My spread legs give you a wide open target and the jet stream beats back the protective hood of my clitty... my engorged fleshy pleasure button taking a beating from the pressurized water. "NNGGGGHHH AYYYEEEEEE" I toss my head back...panting.... slipping around in the mud as the intensity of the spray forces me to squirt...not that the crowd can see it cause it's instantly washed away and mixes with the watery filth beneath me. "UUUUNNGGGG" feeling a powerful eruption building inside me.
Carmen_Rae: Ya fall over backward, fingers slippin from yer hair as the powerful blast washes all the everything outta yer hair, the stuff running down ya like an oil slick as ya fall over backward to land on yer lightly tanned cheeks in the growing mud puddle. Yer legs are spread 'n leave a wide open target, so I step back like a cop 'n take careful aim before BLASTIN at the top of yer slit again! Guidin the water stream up 'n down yer slit, like cool wet fingers massaging ya. That facial expression says it's amazin, I'll have to try it sometime in the future, but right now it is ALL YER TURN! "Hey Sarah! When she bursts ask her!"
Sarah looks over. "Wha?"
"No rules right? This is a LEGAL SEXMISSION, ain't it?" My dark eyes light up as I run that jet up 'n down, not knowin where the water ends 'n the juices begin - 'n right now? not really carin, either.
"A sexmission? IS it legal?" Mr Announcer consults the NWWL rulebook.
Sarah nods, "This kinda match it is. Toys are allowed - this would count as a toy!" She kneels next to ya, close enough to hear ya squeal, 'n hear if ya sexmit, but far enough away the backspray isn't hittin too hard!
Kamryn_Klein: I squeal again and then bite my lower lip as I writhe and squirm on the muddy ground as you relentlessly go after my pussy with the water gun. My hands slip in the muck and I land on my back with a sloshy plop. My thighs spread and knees bent...boots holding their ground in the mud as I just quiver and quake. "nuhhhh...NUUUUUUHHHHH!!!" My hips begin to involunatrily thrust up and give you just thr right angle to really "drill" me with the spray. My eyes bulge and my mouth drops open as the drone sweeping over my head captures my "OOOHHH" face just as the orgasm rips through me. I thrust my hips higher as my toned and tan athletic body goes stiff and my juices spray into the night air. as the stream of water splatters into the ground beneath me. I cry out and spasm before collapsing back to the ground and back into the line of fire - um...water! The high powered aqua blast instantly forcing an aftershock from me as I am prone and exposed and just quaking from the wild sexmission.
Carmen_Rae: Yer hangin on, 'n I'm "grindin" that stream up 'n down yer slit, lingerin at the top! Yer hands lose purchase 'n ya SPLAT back into the muddy midway, yer hips thrustin in the air as I smile. "Got ya!" as ya bridge em up outta the mud 'n give me a clear target, like poppin cans with a .22! Ya go stiff 'n - I'm guessin juicin, since the water spray's still goin. Ya collapse back, but it's not enough! "Fine, we'll do it the hard way!" as I let the trigger go, droppin the high pressure water gun, 'n drop to my knees between yer legs. Grabbin yer boots, I shove em up - up - up 'n over, foldin ya tight, as I bury my face between yer mud-soaked cheeks, tongue lookin to dive deep 'n dig that mudhole, twirlin round like an auger!
"Nooooo! C'mon Kammy kick out!" Mr Announcer 'n the crowd are behind ya, even as Sarah drops in to check yer shoulders!
Kamryn_Klein: 
Kamryn_Klein: Ya roll me up like you're rolling bread dough and my ass is lifted into the air... legs just lazily kicking as my toes touch the mud above my head. I let out a little moan as the last aftershock squirts into your face as you position your mouth over my cakehole and drop your face into my jiggling cheeks. "OHHHH FFFUUU!" I croak...my dry throat crackling as my forearms weakly beat against the ground. My shoulders pinned tight as my hips roll in response to your tongue blasting deep inside my tight pucker. Sarah seems satisfied and raises her hand before dropping it down to the much right beside my face- splashing mud on my cheek as she and the crowd collectively shout "ONE!"
Carmen_Rae: Thankfully my eyes are closed as my lips lock to yer pucker! That lil counter-blast of pressurized juices sprays my face, 'n I just slide my hands up to the backs of yer thighs by feel alone, only openin my eyes after a few secs in case there's another after-squirt! Holdin on tight, toes of my black leather work boots diggin into the muddy midway walk, just like my face is buried between yer muddy cheeks, tongue twirlin deep inside ya! It's like I'm diggin a hole for a fence post, swirlin round, scrapin at yer walls, before makin like a T-post 'n POUNDIN deep inside ya! C'mon c'mon c'mon Sarah!!!
"I can't believe it! How is Carmen Rae STILL GOIN after all this?!?! C'mon Kammy kick!"
"TWO!!!" adds Sarah to the mix, slappin in the mud.
Kamryn_Klein: I am just gasping and moaning as I feel your tongue scraping around my inner tunnel...tickling my nerve endings and slipping deeper and deeperbefore you draw back and then just full on PUNCH your longue tongue deep inside me. The scream of pleasure gets hung up in my throat as I orgasm again. My honey sprwaying into the air and the breeze carrying it towards the crowd as they close in around us. I'm just getting battered from the inside and too weak to kick out after the first climax. My muscles clenching and relaxing as I cum again. There's no fight left in me as you drill your tongue deep deep deep in me... every time you bob forward your arms press the back of my thighs and my toes tap the muddy ground. Sarah shouts "THREE" and the collected audience explodes in a chorus of cheers and boos. I dont hear any of this as my head is lost in the fireworks of you making me orgasm twice in rapid succession as I am folded up beneath you.
Carmen_Rae: I'm diggin in, tongue rollin round like a pig in her pen on a hot summer day, 'n ya body goes tense again! Hangin on tight as ya spray the air in a fine mist, the breeze carryin the lil droplets in the cool night air, the midway lights makin em sparkle like early summer fireflies. Sarah's hand comes down that one - last - time! 'n I smile as I hear the "THREE!"
"Oh no! 3-5 now! That's ok, Kam's still way ahead - 'n there's, lemme check my phone," he reaches into his back pocket, as my tongue is still diggin in yer back door.
Sarah gets up.
Kamryn_Klein: quivers
Carmen_Rae: 'n as Mr Announcer thumbs his phone unlock, it starts beeping. "- that's time!" He exclaims, the crowd BURSTING into cheers, stampin, screamin, huggin each other. "That's it! With a final score of 3 falls for Carmen, 5 falls for Kammy, we have our FIRST NWWL CHAMPION! Hometown Heroine Kammy Klein!!!!"
My lips open, tongue fallin out of yer quiverin pucker as I look up in complete disbelief. Dark eyes blink, a lil haze of tears blurryin my vision as it feels like all the energy just drained out of me. Lettin yer legs go, I just kneel there a sec, heart in my stomach. The adrenaline fades fast, 'n the ache oozes in like the mud in my boots. Blinkin twice to clear away the tears that threatened to leak out, I set my lips 'n nod. Helpin lay yer legs down before palmin the muddy midway 'n standin. Mr Announcer is comin over with the belt - 'n I intercept him, yankin it from his hands.
Turnin back to face ya, I carry it over 'n kneel next to ya, layin it across yer muddy, juicy tummy. "Seems like this is yers. Ya earned it." Ya get a quick rub on the shoulder before I stand up, usin the last of my energy to stumble over to the exhibit hall 'n the bathrooms that doubled as dressing rooms.
Kamryn_Klein: I feel the weight across my belly as you lay the gold across it. I am just vaguely aware of what is happening as my mind is still numb from back to back orgasms. I blink and slowly lift my head as my senses begin to come back to me. The crowd all cheering my name and pumping their fists. I look in your direction and see you quietly slipping past the crowd...your cakehole gaping as you limp back towards the auxilary building. Sarah gently grabs my elbow and begins to help me up and I slowly get to my knees with the belt hooked tight against my chest in my left arm.
I get to my feet... just barely able to stand on my own legs. My eyes scanning the crowd. half my hometown crowd and half the NWWl faithful...all of them clapping and chanting my name.
I close my eyes for a moment and let it all sink in. Taking a deep breath as I open my eyes and flash my smile to the spectators and the drone cameras. I slowly raise the NWWL Championship into the air as I lift my chin and hold my head high.
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THE END - Now Kam has a belt round her waist, 'n a target on her back!
Published: 2 days ago, viewed 38 times.
Tina Strong
2 days agoKamryn you're awesome