Seduction of the Strike

20:51 Riley_Wyatt: Come to me Jessie … Waving her over with a seductive smirk

20:51 SkinnybitchAditi: I step through the ropes with my head high and a cold smile on my face. After what I did to Brooke, I am done being underestimated. I pace the ring like I own it, making it clear I am not trapped in here with them... they are trapped in here with me. My confidence is overflowing now, every step sharper, every look meaner, and as I spread my arms and invite them both to come at me, I make it obvious that tonight I am the one woman in this ring they should be afraid of.

20:51 JustJessie: wow oyu're tall

20:52 SkinnybitchAditi:

20:54 Riley_Wyatt: And do you like it? I try wrapping one arm around Jessies shoulders

20:56 Amalia_Torres: *I make my way to the ring with my partner Lacey, starting to slip from under the ropes, then standing up and stepping alongside with her, we would kiss each others then give some cuddles, waving to the rowd that supports us wherever we are going, thinking and believing that we can bring on the skinny bitch, we would be both wearing the same outfit matching our enrgy "time to kick ass and take names"

20:56 Amalia_Torres:

20:56 Amalia_Torres:

20:58 LaceyP: *Walking with Amalia to the ring in our matching black attire. We are so ready to take down the weak and skinny lil Aditi. Still unable to believe she even took this match from us. But we are more than happy to make her our lil ragdoll tonight. Standing side by side with Amalia as my hand cups her ass in the corner as we wait for Aditi*

20:58 LaceyP:

20:59 LaceyP:

21:04 SkinnybitchAditi: I slowly drag my eyes over both of you… up and down… taking my time… like I’m sizing up two problems I already know I can solve. My lip curls slightly, unimpressed… almost bored… like you’re not even worth the hype you built walking in here. Then it flips. No warning. I explode forward. I dart right between you both before you can even react… my shoulder slamming hard into Amalia’s chest to knock her back a step as my hand snaps up and grabs a fistful of Lacey’s hair… yanking her down sharply. In the same motion I twist my body and drive my knee straight up into her face....THUD!

21:08 LaceyP: Standing and staring across the ring at Aditi with Amalia...My nipples and kitty showing in my see through black one piece...Ready for this bitch but out of nowhere she takes off running at us and before I can react I see her knocking Amalia back a few steps as she hits her in the chest. Then with quickness I didnt know she had she grabs and TWISTS my hair and bringing my head down and BAMM....OOOOOOOFFFFFFFFFF Her knee exploding into my face standing me up and my eyes are rolled back as I stand on wobbly legs trying to keep my feet...

21:13 Amalia_Torres: *eyes widening as I see Aditi like an arrow targeting my teammate Lacey, even though, the crowd starts to whistle as you hold her hair and slam your knee up her face so easily, her legs become shaky and she loses her balance, I come behind Aditi and try to wrap my hands around her waist, aiming to hold her backwards from Lacey come on babe take your chance

21:17 SkinnybitchAditi: My body jolts slightly as I feel Amalia latch onto my waist from behind… but instead of panicking, I smirk… like I almost expected it. “Too slow…” I mutter under my breath. I suddenly drop my weight hard, bending my knees and shifting my hips down to make it harder for her to lift or control me… my hands immediately grabbing at her wrists. I twist sharply to the side, slipping out just enough to break her grip before snapping an elbow back toward her ribs WHAM! I don’t even fully turn yet… I know Lacey’s still right there, dazed… waiting. I spin forward fast, stepping in close and grabbing Lacey by the head before she can recover… dragging her down and driving her face straight into my rising knee again.... BAM!

21:25 Amalia_Torres: *I was too slow agreeing with what you say, I try to pull but you shift your weight forwards and I can't even follow you, grunting in frustration, I bend over you and think that finally I can get you, but you grip on my wrists and then you would target my uncovered ribs with a backwards elbow slam OOHHOOOOOOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF I would cream and exhale with mouth closed in pain, I let go and stumble backwards holding it in pain as I land on my knees couhing and moaning from the hard elbow that was buried in me*

21:27 LaceyP: I am on my wobbly legs totally dazed from the knee to my pretty face when you suddenly latch onto my hair again and yanking me back down...my ass flies out and OOOOOOOOOFFFFFFFFF my head hits into your knee a 2nd time and this time my head rebounds off your knee and my feet fly out as I fly to my back layed out like a starfish as I can only moan as I lay there...

21:31 Belle_-_5x_Wrestling_Champion: 2 vs. 1… Hardly fair… Get these bitches Aditi!

21:33 JustJessie: not at all fair

21:34 SkinnybitchAditi: I don’t even give them space to breathe this time… no theatrics… just cold, relentless control. I grab Lacey by the hair again while she’s still barely conscious… dragging her up just enough before snapping her face down into the mat with a vicious facebuster!! I keep hold for a second… then just let her drop like she weighs nothing. My head turns slowly toward Amalia… still hurt… still trying to recover… I walk toward her… not rushing… almost casual… which makes it worse. “You wanted a chance… right?” I grab her by the chin… forcing her to look up at me… then suddenly SMACK! A sharp slap cracks across her face, snapping her head sideways. Before she can even fall, I hook her arm and spin SLAM! I drive her hard into the mat with a quick, snapping arm drag… but I don’t let go… immediately transitioning, twisting her arm and planting my knee into her back, cranking it up brutally. She struggles… but I just wrench it tighter… forcing her face down into the canvas. “Stay down bitches!!!”

21:38 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @Nicole_and_Amber to join #LaceNAmalia_Vs_Aditi.

21:39 LaceyP: I am laying out on the mat unmoving as my head is ringing and the headache is unbearable...I am trying to snap out of it but you grab my hair again and roll me to my tummy as you lift my head up off the mat enough to make it hurt when you snap my face back into the mat with a quick but effective facebuster. The impact sends me reeling as my thonged ass jiggles at impact....ugh gawd...I start to twitch involuntarily as you finally give me some time as you go tend to Amalia...

21:44 Amalia_Torres: *I am just trying to regroup again when you take me violently and see her coming in a slow way, only that my ragdoll body is really too weak to recover, you hold my chin up when I look at you gagging and gasping, then SLAP on my cheek to toss me to the right and humiliate me, even my chest is twisted now to the side, the momentum is used against me when you hold y arm and spin me down, I start screaming out of pain OW WO AWH AWH AWHH AOOUH AYAYAYAYAYYY behind my back you have my arm, your knee stabs me like knife into butter, I wince and crontrac my face in pain, trying to squirm but it just makes it worse, I'm now just under you helpless and humiliated, the match just started, what a performance pathetic Amalia, bravo*

21:45 Belle_-_5x_Wrestling_Champion: *I hold up a sign that says “Go Aditi”, happily watching as she destroys this jobber and my former rival*

21:49 SkinnybitchAditi: I grab Amalia by the hair again, not even giving her a second to recover… dragging her across the mat while she weakly claws at my wrist… her body scraping along the canvas as I haul her toward Lacey’s motionless form. I stop right beside Lacey… looking down at both of you… then shove Amalia's face right into Lacey's exposed ass both of you laid out on top of each other like a mess I’ve already cleaned up. “Look at you two…” I mutter, almost disappointed. I plant my boot down on Amalia’s face… pressing her face deeper into Lacey's ass… then drag my other foot across Lacey’s back, nudging her lifeless body over with zero respect… like I’m just rearanging things. “You came in here so confident…” I press down harder… grinding my weight through my foot into Amalia as she squirms underneath… while I casually step over Lacey’s body… forcing both of you to stay down with nothing but pressure and control. “…and now you can’t even get up. What a bunch of losers!!”

21:50 JustJessie: *jaw drops*

21:53 Amalia_Torres: *you hold me by my hair after being pressed and squished to the canvas, then dragme around the mats while i try holding on your wrist, you would holdme towards Lacey as I look at her ass fluttering and gulping, I start to muffle into her cheeks buried completely, then I feel a eel planted above my face, unable to move backwards since I am pressed into Lacey, my arms move everywhere and my legs too, trying to get away from this damsel in distress but absolutely in vain mphmmmmmfffffffffffff mmmmmmmphhhff*

21:53 LaceyP: I feel Amalias face being buried between my cheeks and I moan and start to stir a bit at the breath hitting my sensitive spots...mmmmmmmmmmm I then feel your foot dragging along my back and nudging me over a bit as you press Amalias pretty face deeper between my cheeks...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm my moan gets louder as I start to squirm underneath the weight of Amalia and the foot of Aditi..."ugh..get off of...us!!" I am coming to and my face shows how mad I am but all I can do is squirm right now as Aditi controls us both...

21:55 Belle_-_5x_Wrestling_Champion: I almost feel bad for Lacey. Almost 😏

22:05 SkinnybitchAditi: I yank Amalia back by the hair before it goes any further, dragging her face off Lacey and tossing her down flat beside her partner with zero care. I grab both of you by the hair at the same time… one in each hand… ripping you both up off the mat with a sharp, dominant pull. Your bodies barely cooperate, legs shaky, heads forced upright by my grip alone. “Up… both of you.” I start walking. Dragging you with me. Step by step… pulling you around the ring like two little dogs… Your feet stumble trying to keep up, bodies bent forward awkwardly as I control where you go. You lag for even a second THUD! My boot snaps into Lacey’s thigh from behind, forcing her forward with a gasp. “Move bitch!!!” I keep walking… not even looking back… just dragging both of you along as the crowd reacts to the sheer control. Amalia slows SMACK! A sharp kick to her ass jolts her forward too. “No stopping… no resting…for pathetic losers like you!!” I tug both of your heads a little higher, forcing you to keep pace as I circle the ring with you like I own it… like you belong to me right now. “…you keep up… or I make you.”

22:19 Amalia_Torres: *I am pulled from Lacey's ass and follow you finally obidently complying everything you say, my mid hair pulled to the max as I'm sweating, shaking and trembling, following you as you doh me alongside with Lacey, I try to keep up but you go faster, faster and faster that I can handle, I see Lacey kicked by your pointed boot in the inner thigh, when she could moan and groan from the impact, as I slow down you mercilessly kick against my ass, I scream and gasp in pain mixed with pleasure HHAAHHHHHH!!!! trying to do my best to continue walking like a dog around the mats, I nod and gulp at each time you ask us to continue, moving my hands and knees in one rhythm, trying not to stop, the back hurts with your kick but I continue, my ribs almost about to fall, but your dominance just can't do nothing but force me to see who is in charge as my own body betrays me around the canvas, decimated easily in this match alongside with my partner emphasizes how pathetic our performance was, and now we deserve what we're getting, the crowd, I hear them "wow so pathetic, finish them Aditi" ... "this match was clear since the beginning, I'm supporting Aditi now, I don't wanna be seen as a bunch of losers fan" ... "wow did she actually own both of thel in less than 20min? pathetic" chants of your name start to trigger as I sweat, blush and drown in humiliation, we sink into it, while you rise up into your beautiful moment, making everyone know who got humiliated and who came on top*

22:21 LaceyP: I feel my scalp explode in burning pain as you yank both of us up by the hair at once, my shaky legs barely holding me while my see through one piece clings to my soaked kitty and hard nipples for the whole crowd to see. My body stumbles forward awkwardly beside Amalia, bent over like a pathetic little pet as you parade us around the ring, my thonged ass jiggling with every forced step and my thighs burning from that sharp kick you just planted behind me. “Ahhh fuck… you bitch…” I gasp out, my voice cracking into a humiliated moan while my face flushes hot with shame and unwanted heat pooling between my legs from how easily you own us. Every tug on my hair sends jolts straight down my spine, making my tiny tits bounce and my knees buckle as I try to keep up, my mind spinning from the way you treat us like worthless ragdolls in front of everyone. I squirm helplessly in your grip, my body betraying me with fresh slickness dripping down my inner thighs because deep down this total control is making me ache for more even as I hate how weak we look right now.

22:28 SkinnybitchAditi: I shove both of you forward at the same time, forcing your upper bodies over the middle rope… your arms draped across it as you’re left hanging there, backs arched awkwardly, both your tiny asses completely exposed to the crowd and the ring. The crowd start laughing at your plight now, "Who let these two jobbers out into the ring??..... HAHAHA...." "I would have give her a better fight and I am a 70 year old Grandma! HAHAHAHA" . I listen to the crowd chant and snigger as I keep a tight grip in your hair for a second… just to make sure you stay there. “Don’t move.” I release… take a step back… and then SMACK! A loud, sharp spank lands across Lacey’s ass in her thong, the sound echoing through the arena as her body jolts forward against the ropes. “ONE,” I say immediately. Before she can even process it SMACK! Amalia gets the same treatment, her body jerking as she gasps. “Say it.” I step in closer, looming behind both of you. “You count every single one… loud… or I start over.” Another step… another strike SMACK! “ONE!” I bark again, making it clear I’m not playing. I walk behind you both slowly, letting the crowd noise build… letting the humiliation sink in as you’re left hanging there, completely at my mercy. “Louder. I want everyone to hear you.” SMACK! Another strike lands, switching sides again, keeping it unpredictable… keeping control absolute. “COUNT.” I raise my hand again… ready to bring it down without hesitation if either of you mess up… my voice cold, commanding. “All the way to ten… or we start from the beginning.”

22:39 LaceyP: I gasp sharply as you shove us both forward hard over the middle rope, my upper body draping limply across it while my back arches deep and my tiny thong covered ass juts out fully exposed to the roaring crowd, my soaked leo riding up so tight between my cheeks that my puffy kitty lips are practically outlined for everyone to see. My legs tremble uncontrollably, thighs slick with arousal, despite the pain, that drips visibly down my inner thigh from the sheer humiliation of being displayed like this, my hard nipples scraping against the rough rope as my tiny tits hang and sway beneath me. SMACK! Your palm cracks loud across my jiggling ass cheek, sending a hot stinging fire exploding through my flesh that makes my whole body jolt forward and a slutty whimper burst from my lips while my pussy clenches hard in shameful response. I moan louder on the next strike to Amalia, then feel your hand come down on me again even harder, forcing my voice to crack out “ONE!!” in a broken, breathy cry as my ass burns bright red and my hips involuntarily push back toward your hand like a needy little whore. My thong is now completely wedged between my dripping kitty from all the squirming, leaving my swollen clit throbbing and exposed while the crowd’s laughter rings in my ears, making fresh juices trickle down my legs as I desperately count every loud SMACK just like you command, my body shaking with humiliated heat and desperate arousal that only grows worse with each stinging slap. By the time you demand we go all the way to ten I’m already a dripping, moaning mess hanging there helplessly, my ass cheeks glowing crimson and my voice turning into pathetic, slutty whimpers of “TWO… THREE…” knowing I’ll keep counting louder for you no matter how much my pussy aches from the total control nor how bad I dont want to...

22:51 Amalia_Torres: *bent forwards and laying my stomach on the mats, my head just resting as my chest rises and falls down heavily next to Lacey, my legs spread wide open and my as steering up in the air, you would come and deliver a sharp loud spank on Laceys ass, I processed too many humiliating senarios in my life, this is the most humiliating one, I am able to read it, my turn is close, here she goes... here she is... now, at any moment, at any mome....SMACKKKKKKKKKK my ass wobbles as ever before left with a high heat even more than what's on between my egs, I even thrust backwards from the hard spank, from the hard effect, I even feel that the spank is repeated with smal intensity, but it's jut one, the crowd howling, and the moment comes when you will talk about how things will go, am I counting my own spanks? wow, I never was in such a humiliation before... so... damn... humiliating, the crowd turns the camera flashes on, the bratty camera man is coming closer more and more to my face, I put my chin on the mats and tryto get ready -Oh my God oh my God oh my God.....oh my...AHAHHHHHHHHHH.... HHehhhh one- body totally jolting while I beg she just changes to the other cheek, my pussy convulses totally in absolute pleasure, denying what my mind is thinking of, my face winces and contracts with the second one... my hands press on the mats from the pain, I synchronize my counts with Lacey, who is already going louder in her voice, getting more violent with her lust, my greedy ass, begs for more, wants to be handled properly and have the best treatment from a pissed off mommy, who I try desperately to satisfy her, never wanting to make her more angry, knowing the repercussions of that, my petals stretch unvoluntarily, my thighs thrust into my sweaty belly, I try to reach for Lacey,'s hand, I try to look for it, I need support, even if I am under the biggest laer of humiliation overflowing my plate, I should give a sign to show everyone who is getting the most embarassing night of their lives, for a rising sexy diamond superstar, the spanks are reentless, I cry in pain and moan in pleasure, continuing the spanks, until we almost finish them, my body thrusts and wants to dig down from the shame, my face is al red from what I am receiving, my body is really like a wobbly object, I almost don't feel my ass now, your brutal spanks followed by the crowd's wowing, I will dream of that every night, everyday I go to fight, how we both got decimated from a skinny star, my counts don't stop, I don't want to disappoint you, forgetting that I should have won, not do my best to count my own ass spanks to seal my submission, we reach to the end, my eyes flutter in shame, the crowd screams wildly, my ass slowly falls down as the sweat makes my body slip down, my breathing doesn't stop, saliva almost escaping my mouth like a dog, hair messy and all tossed around my face, hands limp, body limp, all limp, what was I thinking of when I woke up and texted Lacey to come and fight you, now I ended up in a senario, you wouldn't hve it even in your dreams, and the worse is yet to come*

13:53 SkinnybitchAditi: I watch both of you hanging there… trembling, exposed, leaking like your floodgates have opened, like the little sluts that you are, counting like you’ve already accepted what this has turned into… and that just makes my expression harden even more. “Still not broken enough…” I step in close behind you both again… my hands reaching down without hesitation. I grab a fistful of Lacey’s thong first... YANK! I rip it up brutally her wet pussy making it even easier for me to do so, wedging it tight against her puffed lips as her entire body jerks against the ropes, … letting the crowd see it… hear it… react to it. Cameras flashing everywhere. I don’t even look at her. My other hand grabs Amalia’s, her sweaty leaking pussy throbbing to be abused now - YANK! Same force. Same cruelty. Both of you jolting forward over the ropes, completely at my mercy as I hold both wedgies tight for a second… forcing your bodies to stay stretched and exposed. “Look at you…do you even realize how pathetic you both are? @ vs 1 and this is your state! Imagine what I would have done with you if it was 1 vs 1” I lean in slightly, voice low but cutting. “Came in here together… now you can’t even stand on your own without me holding you up like this.” as the crowd gets louder with every second… phones out… flashes going off… capturing every bit of this. I finally release both at once… letting the fabric snap back as your bodies slump weakly against the ropes. I step back slowly… looking at both of you hanging there, completely controlled, completely exposed.

15:30 LaceyP: I’m still draped helplessly over the middle rope like a broken toy when your hands suddenly dive down and snatch my soaked thong. My eyes fly wide open the second your fingers twist into the fabric “Fuuuuck!” and then you YANK it up with brutal force. The thin, drenched material rips viciously between my puffy, swollen pussy lips, sawing right up against my throbbing clit like a goddamn razor of pleasure and pain. My whole body jerks violently forward, tits smashing harder into the canvas, ass cheeks clenching and jiggling as the wedgie buries itself so deep my slick folds are completely outlined and spread obscenely for the entire arena to see. A fresh gush of hot, shameful nectar squirts out around the fabric, dripping in thick strings down my trembling inner thighs while my knees knock together and my hips buck involuntarily, grinding my aching clit against that cruelly wedged thong like a desperate little whore who can’t help herself. My voice cracks into a high, broken moan that echoes over the roaring crowd, “Aaaaahhh oh my gawd!” My nipples are so hard they feel like they’re going to burst through the sheer black fabric, scraping raw against the rope and canvas with every helpless twitch. My pussy is clenching and fluttering wildly around nothing, the constant pressure on my clit making my eyes roll back as another humiliating trickle of arousal runs all the way down to my ankle. I can feel the cameras flashing, phones capturing every slick, shiny detail of my exposed, dripping cunt and glowing red ass while you hold that wedgie tight, stretching me up onto my tiptoes like I’m nothing but a ragdoll for your amusement. Then you do the same to Amalia right beside me and the taunt hits even harder than the yank. “Pathetic… 2 vs 1… can’t even stand without me holding you up…” My face burns scarlet, tears of humiliated pleasure pricking the corners of my eyes because you’re right, I’m leaking like a broken faucet, my tiny body shaking and my pussy absolutely gushing from how easily you own us both. When you finally release the thong it snaps back with a wet, stinging THWACK against my swollen clit and I cry out again, legs giving out completely as I slump hard against the ropes. My ass is still thrust out, cheeks bright red and marked from your earlier spanks, the wedgie now permanently buried between my puffy lips so every tiny movement makes my clit throb and my cunt flutter. I’m panting like I just ran a marathon, drool slipping from the corner of my mouth, thighs shiny and trembling, my whole body nothing but a dripping, quivering mess that’s aching for more even as my mind screams how fucking pathetic we look. I can barely lift my head, voice hoarse and slutty as I whimper, “Y-you… you please....no more… " My hips give one last involuntary roll, pressing my soaked, wedgied pussy against the rope like I’m begging for the next abuse, completely broken and helplessly turned on under your total control.

22:11 Amalia_Torres: *my hand doesn't leave Lacey, but the pain is never vanishing, my moans and desperate slutty howls with each spank were like a repeated tempo to the crowd, my fingers curl as do my toes, the first thing that my eyes can see when I look up, is the wild crowd who is driven almost crazy from this absolute humiliation, and a humiliation is really an underestmation of what I am put into, my red petals get pressed and forced inside as you push my black fabric up, my ass wide clear with all it's angles, the bratty camera man coming back to take some of the best shots, my face contracts, I moan of pleasure, groan of pain, grunt of frustration, my body is a war of feelings battling each others, to bring me into my most degrading edge I have had before, telling myself that this can't get worse, but my betraying slutty body, wants even more, craves to be the bottom of the night, I might sare something with Lace concerning this, my saliva goes own flowing like a laminar fluid onto the mats, my eyes crossing from the wedgies, I hear Lacey screaming, and I would just o the same of more, hearing your taunts from behind both of us, banging us in a senario that would never be in any humiliation seeker's dream, my heart shattering to pieces when I let out my helpless moans, while from the outside I am just a beat up wedgies slut, I howl like a pig when you pull up almost lifting my limp useless body, when you would let go, you would expect that the fabric will slap me, but no, it does, and the sweat on my ass makes the limit of it slips down, as it was stretched more than its limit, my own pants slapping me, it's not finished here, I will process these moments for a very good time, it slips down, teasnigly playing my petals. I widen my eyes and bite my lips, I try to stop it, my ledt leg twitching repeadetly, my body jerking, my lids es fluttering up and down, I try, no, no no... AHHHHH OH MY GOD OH MY GOD NO NO NO NO AAA.......AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH I came so HARD squirting like a public whore due to my pants, the hnoey flowing and erupting, my ass loses it control, my holes both exposed to the crowd, the clicking pictures sounds never end, how could I let this happen, oh I forgot, I thought that I would beat Aditi by teaming up with Lacey, ended up by being taught a hard lesson alongside with my jober partner, making Aditi prove that she would beat our asses in a face to face, two on one, tag team, soundly, elegantly, and humiliatingly, already cumming for what she had for us from her store, my body keeps twitching while I had already made a big puddle under me, I moan overwhelmed, after my asses starts to lower down, legs spread more, face all down collidedto the canvas with my chest pressing above my squished boobs, my hair became a mess flowing my sweat to my forehead, my slutty musk starts to spread while I can feel Lacey's, my pussy still spasming, rosebud uncontrollably oscillates, you didn't even touch us, you forced our own panties to make us cum, like we really don't even deserve your own hands to rub us, I think about it and I just shine red more from this so called "humiliation", my heart pounds into my chest, my heavy breathes don't stop, my body trying t find its own new adapting area, while the chaos around me never stops...

22:36 SkinnybitchAditi: I look down at both of you slumped over… shaking, barely holding yourselves up, making a complete mess out of yourselves, lying in a big puddle of I don't even know what now...sweat...cum..a mix of both? “Still not enough…” I step in close again, grabbing both of you by the hair and yanking your heads up just enough so you can hear me clearly. “Hands out.” I release you just enough to grab your wrists and pull your hands forward in front of you… forcing them open. “Spit.” Both of you hesitate… I can see it instantly. My expression hardens. SMACK! A sharp slap across Lacey’s face. SMACK! Then one across Amalia’s. “Don’t make me repeat myself bitches!!!” I hold your hands out again, more force this time. “Spit. On them.” You both obey this time… reluctantly… shakily. I watch for a second… then grab your wrists again. And without warning... I slam Lacey’s spit covered hand straight across Amalia’s face SMACK! Her head snaps to the side. Then I switch...Amalia’s hand across Lacey...SMACK! Back and forth. No rhythm. No mercy. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Each one driven by my grip… your own hands used against each other as you hang there helpless… the crowd getting louder with every hit. “You don’t even need me to do it…” I mutter coldly. SMACK! “You’ll humiliate each other just fine.”

09:41 Amalia_Torres: *and even before finishing the recovery of our own submission and humiliation countdown, being toyed by you as you wanted, squirting hard and naked, my body all sweating reflecting lights from the ceiling, you would hold us up straight, making me just be surprised of how you could do it, to the two of us, arent you tired or something? I hope so, because I don't want to end up in a situation where I can't show myself in the ring again, I gulp and look with an innocent face as if I was never arrogant alongside with Lacey before, you pull up my naked body, "ughhhhhhhh ohhh gawwwd my backkkk" I groan and grunt as you show everyone how far we can get pathetic, but no one else can argue with you about that, espeially at this moment, you pull me up just from my hair as my limp, sweaty, musky body lifted up, my legs crossing together from the squashing, my heels can't stabilize, so embarssing, I try to scramble up but I just slip and end up with legs spread, everyone explodes in laughters, my face shines red as I can't even settle up, what? did you ask me to spit on my hand, I try to scramble up again, and look with a begging face, maybe you would have some mercy, but instead, a SLAP echoing on my left cheek makes my face wobble and toss me and saliva towards Lacey that I in return slaped by my own hand, almost falling down, I try to straighten myself up again, my cheek is burning hard with tearing eyes, you ask us to obey, and I can't do nothing but complying to what you say, hearing the crowd's giggles/ roasting comments, my wrist pulled by you, I start playing my tongue for a bit, and lean to my hand, Iclose my lips and make a flowing amount of saliva drop from me..... Falling straight into my hand, I swear it can't be more than enough, reaching almost the level of my fingers, I widen my eyes in a part of second as Isee Lacey slapped by my own spit hand, oh God, I never seen it coming, what did I get myself into? I mean, what did Adit get herself into, I just turn my face looking at you as if you won't splash it against me, making me smear spt on my whole red cheek over, tossed back, then saliva would flow over my face relentlessly, feeling the cold air teasing it, your message was so clear, we don't even deserve your hands to cum, we don't even deserve your palms to smack saliva on our faces, even your spit we don't deserve it, we can use ours, my eyes just tearing, my ears all red, my cheek too, standing up but very wobbly, I would avoid looking at the crowd in shame, holding my cheek to calm myself but using the other to cover myself in shame, but what the hell can you cover in this? is it my semi haired pussy just exposed and squirting, spasming along my thighs soaking them wet, or is it my pictured ass that is now in every phone of the crowd, it will make many men, and women have good memories and fantasies, or my face just slapped hard by my own and and full of my saliva, or my body beaten up, squashed, thrown, wedgied, fuked, slapped, in all ways humiliated like a compilation of many humiliation scenes, only that this one was during one match, one, I keep thinking that this can't get any worse but you just keep proving me wrong at each time, showing me that you can beat me, beat us in everything and anything, I can't help but stare at Lacey now, turned on by what I see being done to her too even tho it's a mirror image of my plight. Our eyes meet and I blink sadly at her*

18:39 LaceyP: My face is still burning from the sharp slap you forced Amalia to deliver with her own spit covered hand, the sticky saliva now smeared across my cheek and dripping down my jaw like some cheap whore's makeup. My eyes are glassy, half-lidded with shame and overwhelming lust as I stare back at Amalia. Our gazes lock for a second....both of us looking completely broken, cheeks flushed crimson, bodies trembling and slick with sweat and our own juices. I can see the same humiliated heat in her eyes that I feel pulsing between my legs. I swallow hard, my throat dry despite the drool still leaking from the corner of my mouth. My tiny, see through black one piece is completely ruined.......soaked through, the fabric clinging transparently to my hard little nipples and my swollen, puffy pussy lips. The brutal wedgie you gave me earlier has the thin material buried so deep between my folds that every tiny shift grinds it against my throbbing clit, sending fresh sparks of unwanted pleasure shooting up my spine. When you bark the command again and force my wrist forward, I hesitate for only a heartbeat before my body obeys on its own. My lips part shakily and I spit a thick, warm glob of saliva into my open palm, the stringy spit pooling there glistening under the bright arena lights. My hand is trembling so badly I almost drop it. You immediately grab my wrist with that iron grip and SLAP! Drive my own spit slick hand hard across Amalia’s already red face. Her head snaps sideways with a wet smack, a mix of her saliva and mine splattering across her cheek and lips. The sound echoes and the crowd erupts in fresh laughter and cheers. Then it’s my turn. Your fingers tighten and yank my arm back before slamming my hand forward again...this time SMACK! Straight into my own face. The wet, humiliating impact makes my head jerk violently to the side. Thick strings of our mixed spit fly off my cheek and drip onto my heaving tits. The sting blooms hot across my skin, but it’s the sheer degradation of being made to slap myself with my own spit that makes my pussy clench hard and leak even more. “F-fuuuuck…” I whimper brokenly, voice cracking into a pathetic, slutty moan as another involuntary gush of arousal trickles down my inner thighs, joining the puddle we’ve already made beneath us. You don’t stop. You keep using our own hands like puppets, driving them back and forth...SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! forcing us to slap each other over and over while we hang there helplessly over the ropes, asses still glowing red and pussies dripping obscenely. Each wet impact makes my small tits bounce and my knees buckle. My clit is so swollen and sensitive from the constant wedgie friction that every jolt sends me closer to the edge again. By the fifth or sixth slap my face is a shiny, spit drenched mess. Tears of pure humiliation are mixing with the saliva running down my chin and onto my chest. My pussy is fluttering wildly, clenching around nothing, the sheer fabric soaked and see through, outlining every swollen fold and my desperate, aching clit. I can barely hold myself up anymore. My legs are shaking violently, thighs shiny and slick all the way down to my knees. Every breath comes out as a needy, broken whimper. “P-please… Aditi…” I gasp out between slaps, “We’re… we’re just your pathetic little jobber sluts… you’ve already broken us… please… " My hips give another involuntary roll, pressing my dripping, cunt harder against the middle rope as I look up at you with wide, glassy eyes. Completely defeated, completely soaked, and shamefully, desperately turned on by how easily you’ve turned two confident girls into a pair of leaking, face-slapping, ass-reddened messes in front of the entire crowd.

18:59 SkinnybitchAditi: I pause for a second… looking at both of you barely holding yourselves up after everything… breathing heavy… completely broken. “Done already?” I don’t wait for an answer. I grab both of you by the hair again before either of you can react....SLAM! I drive you both down hard into the mat together, your bodies crashing and tangling as you hit. You barely even try to catch yourselves… just collapse into each other in a heap. I step in immediately… not letting you separate. I grab Amalia and shove her over Lacey’s body before kicking Lacey over so that she is on her back. I shove Amalia's face into Lacey's dripping thong, while making sure that Amalia's wet crotch lies on top of Lacey's face in a humiliating 69 position. “Stay there pathetic bitches!!!” I press a boot into you both just to keep you down for a second… then step back… looking at the damage. The crowd is loud now. They know what’s coming. I run a hand through my hair… then climb up onto you both without hesitation, planting myself across your bodies… sitting down firmly to keep you pinned together. I lean back slightly… confident… composed. The referee drops down “ONE!” I don’t even look worried. “ TWO!” I raise one hand slightly… soaking in the reaction… completely in control. “THREE!” I stay seated for a second longer even after the count… just to make the moment sink in… before slowly pushing myself up off both of you, looking down at the result. “Two on one…” I shake my head slightly. “…still wasn’t enough. Get your other whores too next time Lacey!!!! Maybe you will stand a chance then!!!”

19:22 Amalia_Torres: *finally the comeupance ending, dizzy, wincing as I try to decode what you are saying, my lipstick is smeared around my face after the humiliating orgasm and slaps, you would hold both of us by the hair, I bend forwards ass thrusted back, while you would violently slam me and Lacey down, crashing on the floor face down ass up, my ass with my clear and open holes on display for all to see and fantasize, suddenly you rag me again but I am too loopy and stunned to understand what's going on for now, but my nose gets activated as I feel a very musky sweaty crotch, while my legs can't help but lay completely spread above Lacey's head, shivering as I feel her soft chin teasing me, pathetic, pathetic enough that the victory pose can't even be seen in the most humiliating senario of the craziest producer, the match was perfectly set up to humiliate us, to remind us where we belong, to show us that one bratty skinny bitch can outsmart, outfuck and outmatch us, I hear the counting with each thud, the whole crowd counting, all I do is whispering no, but it's just our reality, to be humiliated in this crotch to head position, like a bunch of real losers under you, your feet pressing against my back, that makes me feel your boots, your pointed thigh area pressing against my spinal column and my sweaty body, for Lacey, it became a classic to get her butt kicked by you, but now, I realized how pathetic we look, when will I be able to fight again? when will I even show myself to the crowd, I sink into Lacey's pussy of shame and embarassment, it's another L for me, but not like anyone, I didn't even had the chance to break a sweat from you, and ow you are cheering triumphntly against us, making us regret facing you, or are we, delivering amazingly every layer of humiliation to us to the point of never challenging you again, two on one, and never could be a light struggle for you, your words make me shatter from a cocky bratty college girl to a slut who will never forget her place*

19:29 LaceyP: Everything is spinning. My head is still ringing from the endless slaps, my face sticky and glistening with layers of our own spit, when you suddenly grab a fistful of my messy hair again. Before I can even whimper a protest, you yank both of us up just enough....then SLAM us down hard together. CRASH! Our bodies collide violently with the mat, tangling in a sweaty, limp heap. My small tits smash against Amalia’s side as we go down, legs flailing uselessly. I barely have time to register the impact before you’re already shoving and kicking us into position like we’re nothing but lifeless dolls. You flip me onto my back with a casual kick, my legs splaying wide open. Then you roughly roll Amalia on top of me, forcing her face straight down into my soaked, ruined thong. My dripping pussy is pressed right against her mouth and nose through the thin, cum-soaked fabric, her hot breath teasing my swollen clit as she’s buried between my thighs. At the same time, you shove my face upward, and suddenly Amalia’s wet, spasming cunt is smothering me completely. Her puffy, slick folds are mashed against my lips and nose, her musky-sweet arousal coating my face instantly as her legs spread helplessly above me. My chin slides between her cheeks, brushing against her twitching rosebud while her juices drip down onto my tongue. We’re locked in the most degrading 69 imaginable, two broken jobber sluts stacked and pinned together, faces buried in each other’s dripping cunts, asses up and completely exposed to the roaring crowd. “Stay there, pathetic bitches!!!” Your boot presses down hard across both our bodies, the sole grinding into my ribs and Amalia’s back, keeping us crushed together. I can feel every ounce of your weight through her body onto mine. My muffled moan vibrates straight into Amalia’s soaked pussy as I try to breathe through her slick heat. Then you climb on top. You plant your ass firmly across our tangled bodies, sitting on us like we’re just a piece of furniture. Your weight pins us even tighter together, smothering Amalia’s face deeper into my throbbing cunt and pressing my own mouth harder against hers. I can feel your confidence radiating as you lean back casually, completely in control. The referee drops down beside us. “ONE!” My hips twitch involuntarily, grinding my leaking pussy against Amalia’s face as fresh juices smear across her lips and cheeks. “TWO!” I whimper pathetically into her folds, the sound muffled and slutty, my tongue accidentally sliding out to taste her despite how humiliated I feel. My own clit is pulsing wildly against her nose and mouth with every shaky breath she takes. “THREE!” The bell rings. Even after the three-count you stay seated on top of us for a few extra seconds, letting the humiliation sink in deep while the crowd cheers and laughs at the sight of two defeated, dripping girls pinned under you in a messy, cum-soaked 69. When you finally stand up and look down at us with that cold, superior smirk, I’m still lying there, face completely glazed with Amalia’s juices, my own pussy still twitching and leaking onto her mouth. My small body is trembling, thighs slick and shiny, ass glowing red from all the earlier spanks. Your taunting words hit me like another slap: “Two on one… still wasn’t enough. Get your other whores too next time Lacey!!!! Maybe you will stand a chance then!!!” I can only moan weakly into Amalia’s soaked cunt, too broken and turned on to even lift my head. My voice comes out as a pathetic, muffled whimper, vibrating right against her swollen clit: “Mmmphh… y-yes… we’re just… your pathetic little jobber sluts…” My hips give one last involuntary roll, smearing more of my cum across Amalia’s face as I lie there completely defeated, dripping, and owned. We tried to team up on you… and you destroyed us both without even breaking a sweat. I don’t know if I’ll ever live this down… but right now, all I can do is lie here under Amalia, face buried in her pussy, leaking like the broken little whore you turned me into..