The Mat with Madi!

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Punky always puts on a great show

Punky: God damn, mods, can we get whoever "CandyR0xz" is stop typing "!@KDAJDIL91j29DA!@(!" please? Mute that salty bitch.

CyberBunnieMadi: The red light on my camera flickers on, and I lean in close, filling the frame with my most exaggerated, toothy grin. “Heeeyyy, cuties!” I squeal, practically vibrating with energy. “Welcome back to The Mat with Madi! You know what time it is—sexy, squeezy wrestling fun, and tonight is gonna be extra spicy. Like jalapeños, sriracha, and wasabi all in one bite! Are you ready? Because I tooooootally am!” 

I hop back, spinning on my heels like a ballerina with way too much caffeine. “Check it out!” I say, twirling to show off the room. Neon lights splash the walls in vibrant pinks, purples, and blues, and my glowing ceiling clouds make it feel like wrestling in a dream. My mountain of Squishmallows has officially reached skyscraper status, and my multi-monitor setup is alive with chat flying faster than I can keep up. In the center of the room? You guessed it—my gorgeous pink-and-sky-blue wrestling mat, polished and practically begging for action.

“And yes,” I say with a dramatic twirl of my dark black hair between my fingers, biting my lip like I’m the cutest villain ever, “I brought the outfit!” I strike a pose, popping my hip to show off my snug blue and white lingerie set that hugs my petite curves just right. “Cute, huh? But don’t let the look fool you—I’m ready to crush tonight!”The chat explodes with emojis—hearts, flames, and way too many eggplants (you naughty things!). I lean closer to the camera, dropping my voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “So, cuties, let’s go over the rules: If my foe can't the heat takes a nap? They're mine. But if they manage to ko me and pin me?” I gasp dramatically, covering my mouth as if I just heard the most scandalous gossip. “Then I’ll have to do whatever they want! Sexy, right?!”

I bounce on my toes, my excitement building as the chat lights up like fireworks light the sky on the 4th of July. “Sooo, ready to see which lucky fellow is brave enough to step into my little wrestling paradise tonight? Who’s got the guts to take on this?” I wiggle my hips teasingly, then pause, tilting my head with a mischievous grin.

"Wait,” I say, putting a hand to my ear like I’m listening for something. “Tonight’s challenger isn’t a fellow at all!” The chat explodes with question marks and shocked emojis. I snap my fingers, and the camera zooms out to reveal... Punky! That's right, this is the collaboration of the century, The Mat with Madi meeting Motel Mayhem in an erotic, sexy turn of events!“Meet the owner of the other very popular live stream Motel Mayhem, Punky!” I exclaim, clapping my hands and spinning toward her. “My very first female challenger! Ohhh, this is gonna be so good. She thinks she can take me down? Adorable, right?” I giggle, throwing a playful wink at the camera. "She'll be buried in my cheeks in no time! Chat, place your bets—this is gonna be one for the books!”

CyberBunnieMadi:

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Put me down for $100 on Punky

Rebecca_Welsh: Yoooo That fit is HOT! 🔥🔥🔥 Put me down $200 I get to see Punky KO'ed by Madi!

Punky: I ... am kind of at a loss for words. And that RARELY fucking happens. 

Like, I know e-girls are a thing, and I've fought quite a few of them. I even beat up Belle Delphine at a charity event. They're like celebrities who are famous for showing their underwear to nerds online, and that's cool, I'm famous for showing my ass to bitch's beaten faces in the ring ... or the backyard ... or a motel .... or whatever. So no foul there. But god DAMN, I've fought those bitches in my motel streaming studio or in a ring. This ... this is new.

The purple and blue lights make me feel like I'm in a fucking drug trip directed by del Toro, turning my hand over under them as Madi goes on a full-on intro barrage. She sounds so bubbly she could be used to safely ship fragile goods. That's fine, there's a lot of peppy can-do brats in wrestling, too. Fuck, Madi would get along great with Smiley Kylie Rae. But I wait patiently for my intro, looking at the clouds and jabbing a finger into the TOWERING mountain of squishy soft monsters. They're like stuffed animals but they feel like they're made of a combination of pillows and Jell-O. Then I raise my eyebrow, and poke my own luscious ass. Ass, Squishmallow. Squishmallow, ass. "Huh," I muse. I mean if my glute is flexed it's different, but when it's not ...

But then my name gets said, and I step forward to meet the panning cam, with a cocky grin. "Hiya, May-heads who saw the cross promotion on motelmayhem.com, and whoever tunes in to watch Madi get choked out by whatever random dude is in town! My name's Punky and if you didn't already know that you're gonna get REAL familiar with it when you look up all my fucking matches after I smother this cutie senseless." I'm in a much simpler sporty outfit, just a pink sports bra with the pigtailed skull logo in black, and a black thong with my pigtailed skull logo in pink. Synergy! I show off my luscious Best Ass in Wrestling™ for the camera, waggling it. "And remember you can buy anything I'm wearing or NOT wearing at punkymerch.biz!"

Punky: ABP. Always Be Plugging.

Punky:

Punky:

CyberBunnieMadi: I bring the high octane energy needed to get this stream started, the chat flowing and the vibes at an all time high, especially when I introduce my opponent today. Those who know who Punky is blow up in the chat, a fantasy of their two favorite wrestling babes, both from completely different worlds of wrestling, finally battling it out on the mats! Those that don't know you very quickly look up your self-plugged channel, wanting to remember the name and channel owned by this pale, gothic goddess. You're not as energetic as me, nor are you seemingly as giddy for battle, and you spend your introduction plugging your fucking merch rather than really getting the crowd going. This irks me, enough where my fists ball up and my smile disappears into a slight scowl. I push myself in front of you now, blocking you from the camera (or at least as much as I can being smaller than you), shaking my head.

"Enough of this slut's plug! This is my show and it's all about me!" I shout with a giggle cheer, waggling my chest teasingly at the chat and purposefully brushing my bubble butt back against your womanhood as I bend forward to shake myself out. "And this slut is going to get real close and personal with my buns!" Now, I skip to the side, stepping myself opposite the Gothic hourglass across from me, eyeing you up like a tigress stalking a prey, tongue gliding along my glittery lips. "Now then Punky, why don't we get this show on the road and give this chat a battle they'll never forget!"

Punky: My darkly lined hazel eyes - dark eyeliner, black lipstick, black and pink nails to really lean into the Gothic Goddess thing, my purple hair in twin tails held with silver skulls to complete the look - anyway, my eyes narrow when you cut me off. NO ONE cuts me off mid-plug. You show off your perky tits to the crowd and I give a little throaty growl as your round ass grinds against my skimpy panties, feeling the tingle in my pierced clit and barbelled nipples ... but I restrain myself, languid and graceful as the snakes tattooed on me from my shoulders to my ass. You skip aside, your cute little form gliding and I grin and loll my pierced tongue out as your lick your lips, teasingly curling my studded tongue. "Mmnhhh ... sure thing, Mads. Just one quick question, if ya don't mind ..." I drawl, slowing things down again, sensing your frustration as I hold up a finger as if about to ask a question, only to step forward in two broad steps across the pastel mats and SNAP my long leg up and aim to DRILL my tattooed size 9 foot up between your smooth thighs in a blatant attempt at a cunt punt. "IS THIS ALLOWED?" I add with a grinning snarl.

CyberBunnieMadi: You got yourself into my head with your aggravatingly long plug, so it really is only fair that I find myself snaking into your mind as well, knowing damn well cutting into your promotion and pushing the attention back to myself will surely rile this tattooed slut up. And, as I cheekily press against you, I can't help but side eye one of my gaming monitors, seeing you glare down at me as the cameras catch every angle of our exchange. I grin as I step away, satisfied with my rebuttal towards your annoying plugs, and I return to my giggly, bubbly egirl persona. "Oh Punky, you can ask me aaaaanything," I say with a cheesy smile and wink, drawing out my words and speaking in a high enough pitch voice to show I'm being sarcastic.

Now, as I watch your thick, hourglass figure approach me, I'm dutifully aware of your notorious dirty tricks. You think I just invited a random streamer because we have things in common? No no, I invited you because I watch you and your Motel Mayhem all the time. It's arousing, it's hot, and more importantly, it's perfect for note taking. I smile dumbly at you as you approach, my chat aware of what is happening, exploding as my fans try to warn me of your tactics, but I'm much more aware than them and you!

Your foot flies up as you get in range, but I react quickly, bouncing off the balls of my feet and springing to your side, narrowly avoiding the kick. As I dodge, effortlessly fast on my mats, I look to kick my own leg to the side, hoping to smack my thigh against your own just enough to knock you slightly off balance, hoping to continue my momentum forward, slip my smaller body behind you, and swing my fist up between your legs to uppercut the hell out of that pierced coochie!

Punky: Okay, I admit I was maybe a LITTLE overconfident. You've got this stupid fuckin' ditzy little girl persona, a big pile of toys in your room here, and you act like every other airhead streamer. So when I hold my finger up and approach like I wanna discuss the rules or fine details or maybe when the sponsor break is, I'm sure you'll bite on it - so it comes as a surprise to me when my slashing punt kick hits only empty air. And despite how fucking weird and girly this room is, you DO seem familiar with the mats as you use them to sort of skid around me like we're in a roller rink, smacking your leg against my extended one! "NNHH!" I grunt, staggered as I plant my foot and get my balance back swiftly ... but not swiftly enough, it seems as you get that tiny frame behind me and mercilessly uppercut me right in the punk pussy! "AUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHH!" I moan, my eyes going wide and my dark lips forming an O as I double over deeply, my knees turning in, cradling my pulsing damp cunt as I stumble forward with my big famous cakes jiggling from the dirty shot!

CyberBunnieMadi: The joys of having a stream room set up like this is that my multiple automatic cameras get EVERY angle of my swift and devastating blow! From the thudding impact of my knuckles into your panties, the aggravatingly painful strike caught in 4k HD, to the bouncing of that snake tatted bubble butt in all it's glorious fashion as your body jolts from the rocking strike, and even a close up of your slutty, aroused yet pain filled face as you double over, all of it is captured and displayed to the audience! My chat blows up, Punky fans in disbelief and my own fans roaring in approval as I strike the Gothic Goddess right where the sun don't shine!

"Oh no you don't!" I giggle out, happy as a kid in a candy store, my blue nails curling around the silky black fabric of your panties, getting a firm grip on them. I yank, dragging that meaty ass back towards me while simultaneously giving the fans exactly what they want; a massive wedgie that forces your tush to devour your little thong, as if it wasn't small enough! Then, I leap upwards and latch myself onto your back like a leach, thigh-high covered legs hooking around your slim waist to hold myself up. "Gotcha Punky!" I cheerfully cry into your ear, my hands grabbing your purple hair and yanking on it to pull you up straight, just so my arms can slither around your neck in a standing rear naked choke!

Punky: "AAuuuunhhhhh you little cunnnnt ..." I groan, a growl in my tattooed throat as I try to rein in the arousal and pain ... and the humiliation. Something about being filmed in the middle of such degrading pain is so ... infuriatingly arousing. I cup my wet aching pussy as you GRIP my black thong and YANK it back, the fabric vanishing into my snake cakes like a magic trick! "AUUUGHHHHHHHH!" My eyes cross a little on that one as my luscious ass jiggles from the haul, stumbling back into you as you LEAP up onto my back, clutching around me with your slim legs, and snatch my purple hair to yank my head up! "Aaaghhh!" I yowl painfully, beset on all sides as you snatch your arm around my neck and apply a surprisingly deep Rear Naked Choke! "Agkkgk! AGhnhnhh!"

Your fans treated to the sight of my pierced tongue swaying in my parted lips as you pour the choke on, your legs sinking into my sides but I groan deep in my squeezed throat as I plant my feet. with your lil' slim-thick 5'2 frame clinging to me! My face flushes deeply in both embarrassment ... and RAGE. Is this fucking e-girl really trying to god-damn choke ME out?! I sag forward at the waist ... draw in a DEEP haul of air through my nose, forcing the oxygen through my sinuses - an old judo trick that can get you some air although it gives you a fuck ton of a headache if you do it too much - and reach up slowly and deliberately, trying to snake my arms behind your head, lacing my fingers tight to try to pull your chin firmly against my hard punk noggin ... and I kick off my feet and DROP to my lush ass - and yours - as I aim to drop our combined weights to the mat and channel the impact into a JAWBREAKER to your cute lil' face! "RRRRAHHHHNGH!"

Punky: https://tenor.com/view/whf-charlotte-whf-charlotte-hpw-queen-backpack-stunner-gif-20296866

CyberBunnieMadi: I'm definitely the only person in this room, and probably the only person who even knows about this match going on that would have assumed I, the young, giggly e-girl, would be the one off to the hot start against the veteran gothic badass! Yet, here we are, with my juicy legs hugged tightly around your waist, my sock covered ankles twisted around one another to make sure I hold on tight to your tatted torso, and my small yet defined arms sunk into the warm flesh of your neck. I wouldn't be surprised if you can feel the poke of my nipples through my top, my small chest hugged nice and tight against your shoulder blades, and a small little damp spot forming on my panties. I knew dominating this thick bitch would be fun, but this is exciting in more ways than one!

All is well as you snort and gag out, desperate for escape, and in all honesty, I get caught up daydreaming a bit as I sit upon your back. I plot and plan all the fun I'd be having with this trashy skank, how much fun it'll be to ride that face and how I'm going to tear her bubbly, self-proclaimed best ass in wrestling up. I don't even really think there is a way for you to escape, let alone cause some damage, but that must be where the inexperience comes in.

"That's right Punky, snort for me like the little pi-" I start to tease into your ear, but I'm suddenly cut off as your hands latch onto the back of my head. CRACK. The sound of my jaw smashing into your head as you drop to your ass it audible for the whole audience, followed swiftly by a high pitched shriek as my body bounces and flips backwards, ending up sprawled out on my belly behind you. "Uuuuuuuuunggghhh..." I moan out, face smeared against the mats as I lay dazed and in tremendous pain, shut up by my sour opponent!

Punky: CRACK. That's a gunshot of sound as your jaw crunches shut, drilling into the top of my head which honestly doesn't feel GREAT but I've been taking hits upside the head most of my fuckin' life and getting through it, so one bubbly bimbo bouncing beautifully off the bone isn't gonna stop me. Especially compared to how it hits you, the shriek and groan making my toes curl in satisfaction as you go FLOPPING off me, rolling over your own shoulders and ending up face down! I rub my carotids with two fingertips, craning my head back, and give my aching damp cunt a squeeze .. not bothering with the wedgie since by the time I sent in a team to excavate my strap of thong from my luscious ass it'd be fucking tomorrow. I roll over to all fours, my big snake cakes flaunted right up at the cameras as I snarl down at you. "Not bad, cupcake ... " My voice a bit throaty from the choke and the dirty fighting, but I'm moving fluidly as I crawl on all fours around your fallen form to your feet. And even though your panties barely even qualify for the word, I look to return the favor, my left hand snaking around your white thong at the T-back, wrapping my tattooed digits deep and flexing my arm with a snarl as I look to YANK up hard, intent on sawing DEEP into your round ass and SAWING into your silky pussy, trying to get your hips UP and your knees sort of instinctively bent under you since I want you perfectly presented as I chamber my right fist ... right at my side, my eyes gleaming with wicked malice as I wanna DRIVE a deep piston punch RIGHT into your plump cunt from behind!

CyberBunnieMadi: Thankfully I had done enough damage before the reversal to slow you down, and mixed with the probability that your skull doesn't feel too good after my own was forced onto it with a thud, I'm given a few moments of respite. My sock covered feetsies kick against the mats gently as my mind is hazy, my jaw feeling like it’s completely fallen off, and the few seconds I get to recover is much needed. Now, as if I wasn't already starting to come back to my senses, eyes adjusting so I'm no longer seeing double and the fog in my mind fading back, I'm quickly fully brought back to attention when A. I notice you're not sitting in front of me and B. I feel your hand snatch onto my tiny panties. There's a moment of fear, goosebumps running over my smooth flesh, my eyes going wide as the realization of what is about to occur hits me, and the camera gets a good close up of my fearful face.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" I scream out, my voice shaky and high pitched as you RIP my panties upwards, forcing the fishing line sized thong upwards into the depths of my monstrous ass cheeks. My lips are forcefully dug into by the cloth, biting my lip with a pained whine as my back is arched up, cellulite covered ass cheeks forced upwards for the cameras to all see, and then, worst of all, your fist gets some vengeance as it slams into my cunt. There's a dry heave as you make a connection, a wet thump as your fist slams into my pussy, and my entire body shakes, ass bouncing as I jerk upwards, and the cameras zoom in on my face. "OOOOOOOooooooouuuuuu..." I moan out, a sensual, slutty, and pain filled gasp echoing throughout the room as my hands grab my snatch, my mouth forced open, drool dribbling down my cheek as my eyes cross in my head.

Punky: After savoring your cunt-busted agony for what feels like an entire Christmas holiday worth of eye-closing ass-jiggling fun, I look to continue the abuse! My left hand gives one more firm YANK to that deeply wedged tiny thong to divide and conquer your swaying heavy cheeks and aching wet folds a bit more, before both hands slide up your pained and displayed body as you're on your knees in front of me, finding your skimpy bikini top with my clever tattooed fingers, looking to pull those aesthetically pleasing white knots at your back and your neck to try to tug them loose .... so I can try to wrap that bikini top in my fists and PEEL it up off your perky tits to try to bare them for the neon blues and purples of the lighting and your fanboys to slaver over .... and let you slobber over it as I try to wrap the skimpy strings around your neck for a choke from behind!

CyberBunnieMadi: It's not very often I get low-blowed, especially with such force, and I'm stuck in antagonizing, paralyzing pain in front of my worried fans! I sit upon my knees, hands massaging my tender ladybits as I whine and moan softly, but only for a moment when you keep your firm grip ahold of my already flossed panties, just to give them another stiff tug into my aching pussy. "AAAACK!" I whine out loudly, my blue and white panties barely even visible at this point as my ass swallows them, a lip poking out from the fabric as it buries itself inside of me.

I'm in too much pain to really do much as your grimy, tattooed hands, much like your own tats, snake themselves around my body and snuggly pull my top off, letting my little B cups pop free, much to the approval of my crowd. My small, cute little nipples are stiffened in both arousal and pain as my own cloth is pulled back around my neck, hazel eyes wide as can be as you start to strangle me! "AAAACK! AAACK!" I gurgle out, bouncing side to side on my knees while my hands pull at the tightening fabric, which inherently makes my little chest bounce and jiggle around for the aroused audience! I have to think quickly, because this isn't a good spot for me to be in, and desperately I try to throw my upper body forward against the choke and kick my leg back, hoping to smack my sole into your moist panties with a solid kick to the cunt!

Punky: Purring as I tighten that top around your neck, wrapping it behind you like fucking Agent 47 but with nicer tits and more hair, I pull back and up to drag you to your feet to show you off better, bouncing your perky lil' B-cups for the eager audience. Approval and camera emoji and screen grabs your customers have taken all scroll by in a frenzied aroused rush and I'm POSSIBLY enjoying it a little too much, distracted a bit by the bobble of those cute little tits. That's a peril with these matches in front of a streaming cam - it happens at Motel Mayhem, too. You can get too enamored with the view of yourself kicking ass. And then of course your leg sweeps back and we continue our Low Blow Parade as your bare soft sole SLAMS up into my cunt from underneath, the wet solid SMACK of it into my black thong sounding extra loud on the streaming mics! "AUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHH!" I moan out, and my big inked ass bounces up hard enough to make the snake tattoos seem to boogie, as I lose my grip on your strangling top and stagger backwards and now it's my turn to cup my pulsing pussy once more as my pouty black-painted lips round off and my hazel eyes cross humiliatingly as we continue to trade dirty shots!

CyberBunnieMadi: The news of THE Punky battling me on my own show is spreading around the industry like wildfire, and this erotic battle has started just as many had expected: fast, hot, and cunt-y. My viewership total is peaking, and by a lot as thousands of horny souls tune into this action, and they're greeted with a hot start! My cheeks flushed red from the choke, perky tits freely bouncing around for the viewing pleasure of both my foe and my viewers, my bubble butt actively consuming my panties, and lets not forget the scantily clad gothic baddy behind me... it's quite the sight.

This hasn't necessarily been a wrestling match either, as we throw all the unwritten rules out the window and look to bust each other's cunts into oblivion, and we're doing a pretty good job at it! My body falls forward after I make complete contact with your pussy, that moist thump music to my ears as I stumble forward away from you, the crowd attending feeling our pain through their monitors. I take a moment to gather myself, massaging my aching pussy with a bite of my lips, a fire lit in my eyes as I spin around to face you, doubled over and clutching your pussy.

"I'm going to fucking own you," I hiss sharply, limping forward as I attempt to reach for your black panties, each hand grabbing the stringed cloth on your hips, before I rip them upwards, looking to physically lift you off my pretty mats via your panties, hoping to watch that meaty cake devour your black undies as I give you a massive wedgie!

Punky: My pierced nipples sharply tent the pink fabric of my top, having stiffened up like bullets from the back to to back cuntbusts with the grinding on your big ass and the bounce of your bare tits in between. It's all either smolderingly arousing or rousingly painful thus far. I gotta admit, some part of me didn't expect a big-butt e-girl to put up this hard a fight ... but since getting into the fight game almost 20 years ago I've increasingly learned that anyone anywhere can get a win. ESPECIALLY a dirty win. So I have to force myself to get past the biases of your inexperience and youth and big bubble butt and ditzy personality and focus on the facts - that you delivered two of the nastiest low blows I've taken lately. And I'm a bit of a veteran at that, since the nasty cunts I fight go after my fucking pussy like it's full of candy.

My box pulses with hot arousing ache as I clutch it, my plump folds wet in my clinging thong as you come at me, hissing at me bare-breasted, and my eyes narrow. I'll take a lot of trash-talk in this fucking biz, but a fucking 18 year old saying she's gonna OWN me? THAT'S a fucking bridge too far. So as you come up and go right for the thin strings of my tiny black thong and YANK it up, I let out a throaty aching "HAUUHGHHHHH!" as I'm jerked to my toes, and you're rewarded with the view of that tiny thong VANISHING into my thick curvy snake cakes as my ass DEVOURS that tiny thong, and it presses mercilessly into my aching folds as my back arches ... but I force my hands up, snarling and with both your hands on my thong and me on my toes, I snatch at your dark hair two-handed and try to YANK your pretty face forward as I SNAP my head into yours, looking to DRILL my scarred heavy mosh pit forehead into your pretty lil' ditzy skull with a nasty brain-rattling headbutt to try to jar your hands loose!

CyberBunnieMadi: Mmm, there's nothing quite as satisfying as the Yelp that comes from this vet's lips as I perform a magic trick for my audience, making your panties disappear! Even though you're taller than me, I'm still able to lift your body upwards onto your tippy toes, those hours at the gym clearly paying off at least a little, and I can't help but gaze into your pained face, biting my lip. Fuck, beating this Gothic bitch's ass is by far the hottest thing I've done for this stream, and the copious amounts of donations that rain in from my audience makes that much more apparent! My moderators skillfully control the cameras remotely, making sure there's a cam looking everywhere; my blushed, smiling face, your enraged, yet pain filled expression, and of course a nice close up view of that jello filled ass as it's wedgied beyond belief... you'll have to get an excavator to dig that thong out of there!

All is going well, but I do get a bit sidetracked, as I control you. Fuck, your curves are outrageous and I can't help but think dirty thoughts about what I'm going to do with you once I've knocked your sexy ass out... but there's a predicament. With my hands down around your panties, I'm defenseless, and I know just as well as anyone that your skull is as dense and thick as a fucking boulder. I can't do anything to stop you from grabbing my hair and slamming your skull into my noggin, my hair scattering out and about as I release your hips, eyes fluttering in my skull as I stumble backwards. "Oooooouufff..." I moan, cross eyes and wobbly on my feet, struggling to keep my balance!

Punky: CRACK! The sound of my skull on yours is like a gunshot as I hammer my forehead right between your eyes, sending your dark hair fluttering out in the shockwave of impact and rocking your ditzy head back brutally on its moorings! My own skull, hardened by growing up in mosh pits and leading with my fucking face through most of my career, resonates from the shot but in the satisfyingly good way, like how your hand stings after you connect on a really solid punch. I grin wickedly as you reel back with your eyes fluttering, losing your grip on my strained thong, and I'm tempted to pick at it but I think I'd need a set of dental tools and maybe a small winch to dig the flossed black lycra out of my thick plush ass, and I've got better uses for that time. And a small WENCH to deal with!

I step forward with a growl, ignoring the slick grind of my wedged cunt and the burn of my sawn ass, as I look to smoothly snap my foot up right into your belly. Kicking you in the cunt again was tempting but A) I don't wanna wear it out so it's still shocking later, and B) I don't want you crumbling down, just bent over. If I can get you doubled with the toe kick to that soft tummy, I step forward and snatch your head under my right arm, reaching down with my left along your bare back to grab that white tiny thong and YANK it up as deep as I can, looking to dip my knees and tense my thick wedgied ass to try to HOIST your tiny frame up vertically, so your socked feet are up in the stupid purple lights, intent on hoisting you vertical BY the wedgie and holding you aloft a moment so the chat can enjoy the inverted view of your bouncy tits and brutally split cakes and pussy before I try to drop straight down to my back and DRILL your head into the mats with my wedgie brainbuster, the NerdBuster ... you fuckin' NERD!

CyberBunnieMadi: I'm a little woozy, a little out of it, and I see you coming towards me swiftly with a very intent march. The anger on your face, mixed with that curvy hourglass figure bouncing in every right way, it's got me both scared and horny. That being said, I'm definitely a little too senseless to really do much, stumbling back all the way into the squishmallo wall where I can't back up any further. That's when you arrive, your foot slamming into my tight belly, causing me to spittle a little, my sticky saliva splattering against your abs, and my petite body doubled over forcibly. I heave softly, pulling air into my lungs while I clutch my belly, when you pull me down to your side. "F-Fuck off!" I scream out, wiggling my hips side to side, which only puts on a little jiggly show for the cameras, when your hand once again finds itself on my thong, those fingers curling around it and YANKING upwards.

This isn't a regular wedgie, no, not at all. There's enough force behind it that I, and everyone watching, is thoroughly impressed that my panties don't split apart right then and there. You can't even really call my undies clothing at this point, buried in my ass and in my already sore pussy to the point where there's nothing left to the imagination! My folds are on display, ass practically bare, and my screams fill the room as I'm scooped upside down above you. "AHHHHHHH!" I scream, kicking my legs every which way, trying my best to cause enough movement to slip free, but it's too late. You drop, and my head plummets onto the floor with an Earth shattering thud. People watching flinch at their monitors as my neck makes an audible pop, my skull turned to mush as I crash down onto it, my body sprawling down onto my ass. I sit there, head wobbling, eyes rolling around, and my tongue hanging from my mouth, drool oozing down it and onto my bare tits. "Mmmuuhhhh...." I moan, before flopping down to my back, spread out with my eyes crossed, completely out of it

Punky: Oooh, that was a good core workout, deadlifting 120 pounds of slut by just a handful of stretchy dental floss. My toned six pack abs are lookin' GOOD right now, as I sit up on the mat, enjoying the brutal impact of your airhead into the mats. The Squishmallows look on in gleaming black-eyed interest like a wall of plush voyeurs, as I look back at your sprawling body as you flop to your back, your perky B-cups jiggling as much as lil' Bs CAN jiggle, at least. I purr and roll over to all fours, leaning down to nuzzle your face and lick your lolling, drooling tongue with my studded one. "Mnnhhhh ... THAT'S how you lift someone by their fucking panties, ya lil' e-tart," I grin, and crawl forward, looking to set my shins over your splayed biceps to try and pin your arms down, my hands playing with your bare breasts as I sway my curvy hips and look to slowly settle my deeply wedged ample ass onto your dazed, drooling face, trying to work your nose in deep as if I'm gonna use it to dig my wedged thong out of my cheeks ... but really I'm just gonna see if I can get your nose PAST it.

CyberBunnieMadi: Motel Mayhem fans and Mat with Madi fans alike know this one is just about all over, my petite little body sprawled out spread eagle, my mods making sure they get some good angle of my near-lifeless frame, my chest rising and falling slowly, my feet occasionally moving with a twitch every few seconds, and there's plenty of zoom on my ahegoed face, tongue glistening as it hangs out the side of my mouth and drool drips down onto my cheek. You know it's practically over as well too, taking your time to crawl over to me and coo, sliding your pierced tongue along mine. Your words echo around my mind, nothing but noise as my head feels like it got flattened under a panini press, and there's no response to you, nor is there any struggling as you slip yourself onto my body.

My arms are pinned under your legs, not that they'd be much use anyway, and my little tits bounce and jiggle between your fingers, molding to your whims as you squeeze and bounce them around for your own enjoyment, making my nipples stiffening further. "Mmmmh... mmmmh~" I moan softly at your touch, and the end is near as that snake covered ass slowly plunges around my face. Nearly my whole head is swallowed whole, submerged like a submarine between those warm, soft, and milky cheeks, my moans muffled as you shake your hips, sinking my face deeper and deeper. Your wiggling succeeds in it's efforts, my face being used to brush your stringed panties to the side, and all I can do is very gently kick my feet as I'm stuffed up inside you like stuffing in a turkey

Punky: A hot satisfied purrrrrrr as I settle on your face, the slow languid movements of my curvy hips working to get your adorable nose up past my wedged thong strap and force it slooowly against my tight pucker. The fans can't really see it since my ample ass has totally buried your head, but they can imagine it from the look on my face and the way my eyes roll in pleasure when I get your nose right against my backdoor. I squeeze your perky little tits like stress balls, twisting your nipples idly in my thumb and forefinger like I'm tuning in to my favorite radio station, Radio MmfmMMff, all smothers all the time! I shift my hips back and forth, starting to scrub your face, working your nose into my ass as I grind my wet pussy on your drooling lips, tossing my hair back to flip my punkytails. "Mmmh, see, kids? That's what happens when you try to fuck with Punky when you're barely fucking legal and barely able to see over a tall counter!" I mock my sawed-off rival who looks even SHORTER when you're horizontal. "And since I don't want all the Mat with Madi fans disappointed they only got to see Madi's bitty titties yet again ..." I purr, adding some bonus content as I sit up more on your face putting more weight on you as I bring my hands up my own body, swaying as I sensually peel off my own sports bra to bare my 34Ds, bouncing my much bigger breasts and showing off my barbell pierced thick rosy nipples, flaunting myself for the cameras as the mods lovingly zoom in, really making a show of it as I make sure to humiliate you in every way possible BEYOND just having your face buried so deep in my ass that I'll need leverage to get you out again!

CyberBunnieMadi: There's not a soul watching that doesn't know what happens when my face slips under your panties, nose perked up nice and tight to your starfish and your moist lips grinding against my mouth, my tongue gently pressed against your folds due to it having already been out of my mouth when you took your seat upon your throne. There's nothing I can do as your full weight shifts back against my head, my face sealed away in an airtight vacuum that denies my lungs any chance of getting some fresh oxygen into my system, and the added weight of your thick body on top of my throbbing head is enough to make my headache almost double. "Mmmmph... Mmmmmmh... Mhmhmhmmm...." I moan out, muffled and barely audible beneath your monstrous cake, the pinching of my nipples and rather rough squeezing of my little palm-sized tits, mixed with the grinding of your sweaty, soft cheeks all turning me into an overly aroused ragdoll.

The very small amount of panty left covering my cunt is soaked, dampened and dark, very visible for you and the audience, but most of that audience doesn't pay attention much to it as you begin your real teasing. You're the professional, the vet, and you prove it as you pull your own pink top off, flashing those milky, pierced tits for all to see. It's almost like a charity for me, as donations once again flood into my chat as you give the people a show they'll never forget. Hell, I probably would be just as hypnotized as the chat if I wasn't a slutty, groggy throne buried in those oh so perfect cheeks!

Punky: "Mmmmmm ... Madi looks like she's so wet she's gonna need flood insurance! Maybe I should help. Y'know, at Motel Mayhem I like to take care of ALL my guests, and that courtesy applies even when I'm the guest! Always leave the place better than you found it ..." I purr for the cameras as I reach down to sliiiiide my hands along your sweaty heaving belly after a brief squeeze on your perky lil' sweetpeas - or Sweet Bs, I guess - before they find your curvy hips. And my muscles tense as I DRAG your lower body up, gathering your struggling but weakened legs, looking to hook them under my arms in a nice deep matchbook, leaving me free to carefully rip the sides of your skimpy strained sopping thong, and let it slide off in a slick little flop to leave you totally bare except the slutty striped socks. I purr as I knead and squish that big jiggly ass in my greedy tattooed hands, all while I griiiiind my hips side to side, working your nose in deeper, riding your soft lips and lolled tongue with little happy feline sounds of pleasure.

"Mmrrrrrowr ... or maybe WETTER than you found it ...." I grin for the cameras as I tug you closer and look to almost lazily start licking your dripping, swollen battered cunt, lapping you like a melting ice cream on a warm day while you're matchbooked in half, trapped under me in every way, stripped bare and shown off as I lap up each slick little drop of Madi honey with my skilled pierced tongue ... since your fans possibly haven't gotten to see my pussy eating skills since they've been busy watching you get beat up by rent boys with tight abs and slobbering on their knobs, I decide to show them the more Sapphic side of oral domination as I try to eat your pussy like a rich dessert while you're buried deep in my lush booty!

CyberBunnieMadi: I don't hear your words, or anything for that matter, your thick buns serving as flawless noise canceling headphones... and lot cheaper than my current ones! My chat however, does hear your words, and you drive them crazy as you tease and humiliate me as much as you can. I feel your hands slide along my tight belly, goosebumps following your rough touch, and my lower body scoops up into your arms fairly easily, a few weak kicks the only bit of resistance you get. My face, bruised in it's tomb of pale, snakified cake, is already quite red, but that deep cherry color only intensifies as I feel the cool breeze run across me, moaning softly as my little feet kick around. The lack of oxygen, as well as the few moments of respite from painful shots to head has allowed me to recover just a bit, enough to kick my little feet around under your arms and squirm side to side.

You take your time priming me, cameras getting every angle of my splayed, naked body, and your hands go to work on my soft, jiggly cake, as squishy as a water bed as you squeeze and smack it. You yourself get more and more into it, your grinding against my face faster and harder, my face submerged deeper and deeper into the jiggly ass. At this point, I could put my tongue back into my mouth... but I can't deny the feeling of your squishy tush, soaked folds and pierced metallic clit all have me pushing my tongue out further, wanting to give you a proper ride upon my face! Now, I am mostly straight, and I'd like to say I'm a professional dick sucker of some sorts, and my chat knows it. That being said, I'm not the best pussy muncher, no, not by a long shot, which is made even more apparent by you as you dive into my dripping cunt! You devour with such skill that I almost instantly pucker up, my kicking stopped as I freeze, my eyes fluttering in my head. Even with my burning lungs and oxygen deprivation, I grind my hips up against you, moaning like the horny slut I am as you teach me and my chat a nice and proper lesson!

Punky: "MMmnhhhhfuck ... that's a good girl ..." I purr as I feel your tongue trying to amateurishly but eagerly grind against my slick hot pussy, my panties doing very little to cover anything after all this grinding. My lewd heated facefuck gives you little sips of air, just enough to keep you in it as I bounce my hips on your buried pretty features, all while I give your chat an object lesson in eating a girl out so deep and hot that her thigh muscles lock up. I have my studded tongue BURIED in you, my nose nuzzling into your folds, circular breathing so I can stay in there as long as I need to, kneading and groping that thick squishable ass, the REAL Squishmallows in the room, squeezing and clapping and spreading and smooshing your cheeks as I roll my hips on your face. "MMnhhhhh, good girl ..." I purr as you work your hips, my pouty lips capturing your stiff clit now, suckling your pearl into my soft lips and flicking the tip maddeningly with my pierced tongue wanting you to not just orgasm but to fucking GUSH for all your fans to see caught in 4K, as they say, splattering me and the mats and possibly your stuffed animals. My abs lock tight as I grind faster and harder on your face, working you mercilessly under me in more ways than one, bearing down to steal your air to try to increase the pleasure! People who think strangulation is necessary for autoerotic asphyxiation either lack imagination or a partner with a big sexy ass.

CyberBunnieMadi: I mean, wow. I'm a bit of a slut (shocker I know), but even I haven't experienced this much pleasure this fast ever in my life. This Gothic Mommy shows her experience and expertise as you masterfully eat me out, that studded tongue swirling around magically. The mixture of your flawless skills, along with the consistent squeezing, smacking, and shaking of my plump derriere AND the sudden shift of weight backwards onto my face, that meaty ass consuming me like it's got a vore kink, it's all driving me crazy! My whole body stiffens, tight hammies on full display for you and the cameras as I moan uncontrollably in your ass, quite literally slobbering all over it, and my toes curl behind you, my moans getting louder and more high pitched as you work me up.

By time that warm, metallic pierced tongue suckles around my clit, and that thick derriere seals away any access to oxygen it's just about over. "MMMMMUUUUUUHHHHH!" I moan out inside your cake, more like a high pitched squeal than a moan, and my pussy clenches for a moment before it releases like a fucking tsunami. Legs flexed, toes curled, and my body tense as can be, my delectable juices squirt out of me like a fire hose, splattering against your pretty face, my pretty mats, and my poor poor squishmellows. I jolt as I finish, my body twitching for a moment before I simply sag, exhausted and depleted, my body going fully limp under you. My head rests against that cake, chest bouncing as I heave, breathing heavy as can be, and my eyes roll just a bit, having been finished by this professional skank in an all time record! And, just for that, my chat explodes, donations flooding in thanking the purple haired goth for such a show!

Rebecca_Welsh: Well it looks like I'm out $200. Damn it all.

Punky: A hot purring smirk as I feel you your moans into my perfect ass, so resonant and heartfelt that they make my snakes sway and dance on your face like sine wave as my luscious pale cheeks ripple with the force of your cries, ESPECIALLY when you gush like a fucking Super Soaker. Splattering my face with your shimmering nectar, and my tits, and the pastel mats, and your stupid squishy dolls. "At least those'll be worth something as collector's items now ... " I smirk as I feel you spasming and quivering, giving your big jiggling ass a few more slaps and squeezes, clapping it together a few times as you sag under me. Your face is buried so deep in my ass that you're just VANISHED under my snake cakes, like the best kind of magic trick. I give your conquered pussy one more slow dragging lick just to make your thick thighs twitch before I grin, lapping my pouty lips as I almost dismissively toss your young body down to the mats, letting you unfold from the matchbook I had you in, so the fans can enjoy your naked splayed body under me. I don't get off your face, enjoying my position as I gently grind my hips on your slumbering features, teasing my star with your prodding buried nose into my booty. I rock my hips both to grind my plump folds against your lips and to make sure you get little sip of air in my grinding, albeit air that tastes like my sopping punk cunt while you're breathing in the musk of my sweaty ass in your sleep. I arch my hips a little, and run my hands possessively up your body, over your battered silky belly and along your perky tits, before resting them on my wide-spread thighs as I grin up at the cameras, watching the monitors as the donations come pouring in. "Oh, you're all so fuckin' generous, THANK you! And remember, if you wanna see me beat up little wannabes like this one ..."

I purr and slap my hands down on your breasts to get a sleepy sound out of you under me. "Be sure to tune in to Motel Mayhem each and every week where I'll teach little streamer brats, influencers, models and wannabes a lesson in fighting at my custom motel studio. MMnhh ..." I purr and bite my pouty lip, grinding a little harder on your buried face. "Mmh, fuck, she's got a comfy face ... " my cheeks flush, my abs tightening as I slowly work myself towards orgasm on your face. "MMmhh ... and this week ... once this slut wakes up ... Madi the Smother Toy will be appearing at the .... mmmmMMotel!" I pant, my back arching as I grind faster and faster, my thong absolutely soaking. "So be sure to ... mmfuck ... buy a Platinum membership to get VIP accesssss ... fuck yes, like that ..." I pant, my head thrown back. "MMnhh, and extra footage ... so why not just use the sub fee you paid here ... to watch me beat this sub up at Mmmmmm PLAAAAACE FUCK!?" I cry out, summing HARD on your buried face as my ass CLAPS against your buried cheeks with my thrusting hips, panting as I finish my dominant orgasm and grin, tossing my pigtails back, showing of my bouncing tits as I rest my hands on yours. "MMnhhh ... so tune in next time ... at the Motel. Where I'll put Madi BACK under me on the mat! Or carpet. Whatever."

CyberBunnieMadi: There's three things we've all learned today about the mighty Punky: One, you're incredibly good at what you do and you're determined to win any way possible. Two, you're a fucking professional pussy eater, far better than any lousy man I've ever been with. And three, you're always ready to make a pitch for yourself. My ass essentially belongs to you at this point, and you make that apparent by the continuous bouncing and rough smacking against my tanned buns, which wobble and glow a bright red color from the roughness you've shown them. My aching pussy quivers under your tongue as you give me one finaly lick, my legs twitching rather aggressively under your arms, my muscles contracted and tense as I twitch. I continuously moan softly under your plump, bubbly tush, and despite me having exploded all over the place, it doesn't stop you from getting yourself off with my face. You give your pitch, letting everyone know that I will be arriving to your Motel next week for round 2, and over half my viewers open up a new tab to head to the Motel Mayhem website to sign up!

My legs flop down as you finally release me, body spread wide for the camera to see, my pussy still leaking just a bit and my inner thighs coated with my own juices. You bounce, wobble, and grind yourself against me, using my tongue and more particularly my nose as a little toy, grinding your own soaked coochie against me. Your panties are flossed, barely existent at this point, and my nose and tongue slide against your folds, your pierced clit, and even slip inside you on the occasional hard thrust, the only sounds of life from me being the consistent, soft pips that echo in the chamber of your snake cakes. My head bobs harder and harder in your ass as you get closer and closer, masterfully riding my face so that I get very few, sweaty gulps of air to keep me awake, and my groggy, lust filled mind makes my tongue swirl against your lips whenever they brush against me. My hardened nips poke against your hands as you play with my tits, my whole body jerking and convulsing under you more and more when you finally finish yourself, creaming my pretty face with your Punky honey. I moan loudly one more time, drenched, and I convulse even harder, essentially waterboarded under the victor!

Punky: A hot purrrr as I ride out the last shivers of my orgasm allll over your moaning face. It was a STRUGGLE to keep bouncing and shifting long enough to make sure you didn't quite go out - not for nothin', but I'm a fucking ARTIST of facesitting. Not too many other girls could've managed it, keeping someone near-comatose but not quite out so you could still moan and lap your tongue at my dripping silky folds. I finally sit up a little, my juices cobwebbed to your lips in silvery strands, as I give your nipples a slow luxurious twist. I look up at the cameras, my back arched to show off my full bouncing tits to best effect, framed by my triceps as I press my hands down to flatten your perky breasts slowly. "Poor Madi! Talk about biting off more than you can chew ... she licked more than she could swallow," I purrrrr tauntingly, grinding my hips to jiggle my ass on your face before I slowly stand up, my thighs quivering but holding steady as I slowly get to my feet. Almost lazily, I hook my thumbs in my strained, soaked and flossed thong and with a little moaning growl I peeeeel it out of my sticky swollen folds and sway my curvy hips, my snake cakes slowly bouncing to the unheard beat as I step out of my panties that are basically just a soaked rolled string at this point, and, shamelessly naked, I pose again for the cameras, flaunting my shaved pussy and pierced pierced clit. "But I bet she can chew a bit more ..." I purr, and lean down to tuck my soaking thong into your drooling soft lips, making sure you can enjoy the taste of me like a pacifier as I peel off your thong as well, twirling it on one finger. "This is going up tonight on punkymerch.biz for auction! Winner also gets a signed 8x10." I grin and wink, continuing to plug my own stuff relentlessly even as I prepare to pull the plug on you for the night ... Tossing your panties aside for me to take home, I grip your sweaty dark hair and commandingly look to drag you stumbling to your feet and right into a stiff knee lift to your silky bruised belly, looking to fold you over, my other hand clapping over your lips to keep my panties stuffed in there. "Time for you to get some Snakebite Love, cupcake!" I purr, and my fans in the chat go crazy as I prepare to bust out one of my S-tier finishers, one so rarely used it's not even on my profile! I dip my head down LOW ... and wrap my hands around your thighs as I take the unusual step of ducking to tuck my own head between your pale thighs - knowing you're too dizzy and smothered to do anything about it as I straighten up, holding your legs over my shoulders ... before I tuck one arm, then the other under my arms, sliding you down my bare back so your face is nestled under the sweat-glazed drool-slick cum-smeared curves of my bare ass ... as I hop up and DROP to my knees, aiming to SLAM your head and shoulders into the mat and BURY your face in my creamy cakes as I keep your legs under my arms to try and matchbook you in half, delivering my ass-smothering reverse piledriver finisher butt naked to my teen rival on her own pastel mats! and to the quivering delight of all MY new fans!

Punky:

CyberBunnieMadi: Your experience not only showed but prevailed over my innocence, in both the actual match and in this seductively, erotic ride you take on my face. You've completely owned me, having never been this dominated in front of the cameras before, and the audience attending the stream eat it up, donating thousands of dollars as you finish things up. I'm delirious, drained, and covered in that sweet, succulent Punky-Honey that I couldn't get enough of (as you had predicted pre-match). You keep me right on the edge of consciousness, my eyes fluttering as my lungs burn, yet even with the asphyxiation, my tongue can't help but continuously lick at your folds with whatever strength I can muster up. My moans continue as your paws twist my hardened nips, before you flattened my b cups down under your hands, whining softly. Your taunts are unanswered, not even really able to hear them as your cheeks seal any and all noise away from my small ears, and finally my head flops free from the prison gates I had been locked away in.

The camera now zooms into my face, letting everyone get a view of doused features, a mixture of cum and saliva making my skin glow, my face as red as a cherry. You take the time to get a few more donations in as you peel your panties on, and view even I'd be throwing money at if I had any idea where I was right now, and you follow up your showing off by fully revealing me as well (as if I wasn't essentially naked already), my little thong being slid off my curvy hips and down my limp, twitching legs. My mouth is conviently open for you already, my little titties (which have started to turn purple, bruising in some areas due to your rough squeezes), rise and fall as I breathe heavily. That breathing gets much harder as your soaked panties are shoved into my mouth, my eyes fluttering again at the flavor of your juices that I'm forced to swallow by the dripping thong, before you drag me upwards, practically deadweight at this point.

My knees buckle inwards, only on my feet by your help, your knee slamming into my abs to force a choked, muffled gag out of my panties filled mouth, before you tuck yourself under me, my thick thighs like two large pillows around your head. I'm lifted, held upside down against your back with my face pressed against that sweet, savory cake again, my groggy mind inherently making my tongue attempt to lick it, unable to get it passed the thong. Then, it's lights out for everyone's favorite bunny as you leap, crashing down ontop of my poor little skull. I'm sandwiched between your thick cheeks and the mats, my body fully stiffening for a moment as I let out a load, gurgled croak, toes curling before I sag completely, eyes rolled back to my head. You sit on me in the matchbox pin, my body decimated, fully drained, and beaten to a pulp, and the only signs of life remaining from my body is the outbreak of convulsions that shake my ass about, giving you and the crowd one final show as drool pools up against the panties in my mouth, oozing into your cake I'm submerged in. Night night!

Punky: I hold your legs firmly tucked under my arms as I tuck your nose into my lush ass and tuck you in for the night, making sure the cameras behind us get a great view of your spasming hips and jiggling quivering booty as the KO fully overtakes you, and that funny little stiffening hits before you convulse. I sway my hips a little, rocking your limp body, grinding you under me as I make sure you're DEEPLY out. I finally grin at the camera as I lean forward to touch your toes to the mat before I suddenly release both your legs, letting them snap back to the floor with a big loud SLAP of sweaty naked flesh as I sit up a bit, resting my weight on your sleeping face. "And THAT'S why it's the Best Ass in Wrestling™," I purr, and plant one hand on your barely visible forehead under me, prying your face from my thick cakes as I slowly stand up to peel of you, leaving you splayed out on your own lil' pastel mats in your streaming room for all the cum-splattered Squishmallows to see. Not to mention all your fans in chat - many of whom are DEFINITELY now my fans as well .. or even just my fans period. I stand up slowly, and take a slow naked walk around you, circling you with my hands on my curvy rolling hips, letting the cameras take us both in from every angle - you splayed out, glistening, drooling at both ends, tits heaving in broken little ass-scented gasps as your nose twitches with my scent in your sleep, and me looking like a goddess of sex and war as I stalk around you. I pick one of the Squishmallows off the pile - a cute chubby fox in lavender. "Oooh. The Purple Vixen claims her prize!" I purr, holding the stuffy aloft like a championship belt by its plush tail as I stand at your side ...

Planting my tattooed foot firmly on your drooling swollen sex as I flex my free arm! "And don't forget to tune in to round 2 of Madi's absolute destruction under my spectacular ass - and whatever else I hit her with - on Motel Mayhem, coming up soon! Register today for platinum membership with code MADIGOTSNAKEBIT and get 45% off for an annual sub!" My mods and admins have to scramble to get my spontaneous code online, but whatever, that's what I pay 'em for. I grin down at you. "Thanks for having me on your Mats, Madi!" I blow a kiss to your drooling pretty face. "See ya REAL soon!"

CyberBunnieMadi: It's game over for me, and you as well as everyone else watching knows it. My twitching legs are shown off as you keep me folded up, buns bouncing and pussy still leaking. My buried face continuously moans in my slumber as you grind yourself against me, the drool pooling up against your cake and in my mouth so much so that I'm pretty lucky I'm not actually drowning. My legs flop down as you finally release me, having not counted out the pinfall, but the multiple minutes you spent on my pretty face surely showed that this match was indeed over. I'm sprawled out, face glued to your ass so much so that you physically pry it out of your jiggly prison, my tongue hung to the side of mouth with the trapped drool finally oozing free, down to the mats where my head is left in a sticky puddle. Everyone gets a good glimpse of us, one dominant lioness circling her meal, and the other a lifeless gazelle stripped to the bone, fully consumed, and you showed to everyone how much better you were than I.

You claim your prize like you won a fair game, taking a fox from my wall of stuffies, somehow managing to take it without the whole wall coming tumbling down, and you strike a dominant, erotic pose over me, foot pressed against my drenched lips and and your pale, tatted body flexed and shown off for all my horny fans. Most of them wish they were me, and in all honesty this was a battle I would never forget, a humiliation and erotic display that would forever live engraved in my mind (and on the internet). You end the stream with another self plug, Motel Mayhem subscriber count instantly booming as the people await for round two between the Punk and the Bunnie, and with one final pose, the feed cuts out, my mods shutting the stream off with the finaly picture you, dominantly posed over my broken, drained body.