Jacqueline was wearing a black and white bikini; her bottled hair loose to her shoulders. The crowd responded to her appearance with cheers and, waving to them. She stepped over the wall and carefully tip-toed to the far corner and sat on the wall, waiting while Katrina was announced.
Katrina came out at a run, waving at the crowd. She stopped at the edge of the ring and began to dance, whipping the crowd into a frenzy as she slinked out of her black lace see-thru dress and stepped into the ring in a black bikini.
The bell sounded as the girls came at each other in a rush. Jacqueline tackled Katrina and they went down, rolling over and over in the tepid oil. Bynes rolled on top, grabbed Katrina’s hair and slammed her head on the thinly padded mat. The Katrina arched her back, making Jacqueline lose her balance and slip off to the side. The two beauties rolled to their knees facing each other, then grabbed each other and swayed back and forth until Bynes slipped in the oil, falling on her side.
Katrina slithered on top of her and slammed Jacqueline’s head on the mat in payback. Jacqueline screamed as she reached up, grabbing Katrina’s hair and pulling her to the side; knocking the girl off of her. Jacqueline rolled, scrambled to her knees and pulled Katrina beauty into a Scissors; wrapping her long, strong, legs around Katrina’s waist.
Katrina screamed as the sexy enemy leaned back, pulling Katrina’s hair and tightening her Scissors; effectively pulling Katrina’s body down. Katrina reached back over her to grab Jacqueline’s boobs and now it was Jacqueline screaming as Katrina’s sharp talons dug into the soft flesh. Katrina felt Jacqueline’s Scissors loosen, then she broke the hold; rolling away and scrambling to her feet. She charged the still kneeling Bynes and slammed into her, landing on top as they both slipped and dropped in the oil.
SPLAT.
They rolled over and over with neither getting the upper hand. Jacqueline used her feet to kick Katrina away and as Katrina again got to her feet, Jacqueline braced herself. Katrina charged but she couldn’t get her footing in the slick oil and fell forward over the back of the kneeling Jacqueline felt her falling and used Katrina’s own momentum to flip her to the mat; turned quickly as Katrina trying to get to her knees and grabbed her from behind, wrapping her arms around her head.
Jacqueline shoved off the side of the ring with her feet, plowing Katrina facefirst into the mat. Katrina began to panic as the weight of the girl on her back held her face in the oil. She couldn’t breathe and couldn’t get her footing to heave off her. Jacqueline was trying to get a choke on Katrina, but the Katrina finally managed to get her knees under her, lifting to create a ramp the let Jacqueline slide off her, then flipped over onto her back. Katrina saw this and immediately lunged on Jacqueline, landing in a classic 69 position!
The crowd erupted in applause and Katrina, who had almost forgot they were there, turned to look in the direction of the camera flashes; her stern face breaking into a grin. Katrina, keeping Jacqueline secured to the mat, ground her hips a few times, then sat up on Jacqueline’s breasts and slammed her fist into her unprotected belly. Jacqueline was furious at the humping but when the Katrina sat up and drove her fist into her belly she let out a huffed grunt, “Ahhhh,” as the wind was driven from her.
Katrina slammed a second fist into her stomach, then saw Jacqueline raise her long legs to try and catch her. She captured Jacqueline’s legs, clamping them under her arms, then sat back on Jacqueline’s face and leaned; increasing the pressure and weight on Jacqueline’s face. Jacqueline’s screams were muffled as she began slapping Katrina’s thighs and she smiled into the sea of cameras for a second - just before she screamed!
Jacqueline had stopped fighting the urge to pull Katrina off and rolled with her. Katrina suddenly found herself under the little sexy foe as Jacqueline began to wiggle her ass up Katrina’s body. Katrina quickly raised her legs, hooked her foe shoulders before Jacqueline could get into position and pulled.
Jacqueline’s body made a THUD sound as she slammed forward onto the oil-soaked mat.
Katrina shoved the enemy off of her before Jacqueline regained her hold, Katrina getting to her knees beside her opponent before Jacqueline could get up, Bynes screamed as Katrina slammed a Double Ax-handle Chop to Jacqueline’s back.
Jacqueline was flattened by the impact, but her pain wasn’t done. Katrina grabbed a hand and a leg, slamming her foot in to the foe’s ribs as she pulled on the Bow and Arrow. The blood-thirsty crowd cheered as Jacqueline screamed when Katrina leaned back further, smiling up at the ceiling lights.
The Katrina let go of Jacqueline’s leg, but kept her grip on her hand and pulled Jacqueline into a Scissors of her own! Jacqueline was face down in the oil and the crowd couldn’t see her face until Katrina - being the thoughtful person she was - rolled herself and Jacqueline over so everyone could see the anguish on her face as Katrina’s muscular legs crushed her ribs, robbing her of her breath.
Katrina pulled Jacqueline’s arm into an Arm Bar while crushing her ribs with the Scissors. Jacqueline moaned as the pain continued. In desperation, she reached up and grabbed Katrina’s breast. She felt the sting of Jacqueline’s claws digging into her skin and she tightened the scissors until her legs began to tremble with the effort.
Finally, Katrina released her Scissors and kicked the panting rival away. Climbing to her feet, Katrina grabbed Jacqueline’s long hair and pulled her to her feet, then slammed a Forearm Smash to her jaw. Jacqueline flew backward onto the padded wall and dropped on her butt with blood trickling from her mouth! Katrina jumped on her knees first and Jacqueline screamed as Katrina’s knees flattened her breasts!
Katrina grabbed her hair again and hair hauled the rival to her feet and slammed a knee into her stomach. Jacqueline went to her knees and Katrina pulled her face into her crotch, then as the crowd cried for more; Katrina yanked her hair, tilting her face up so she could drive a fist down into Jacqueline’s face.
Jacqueline collapsed in the oil and Katrina lay beside her, wrapping a Scissors around her ribs - but this time facing her legs. Jacqueline tried to grab Katrina’s hair, but every time she got too close, Katrina would lean forward and manage to just stay out of her reach. This went on until Jacqueline’s struggles grew less - which was when Katrina reached between Jacqueline’s legs and began to massage her sex.
At first, Jacqueline protested and tried to close her legs, but then as her body responded to Katrina’s sly manipulation, she relaxed, gave in to the sensation and slowly - much to her humiliation - felt her legs open wide. Katrina smiled at the crowd who grew quiet as they sat in stunned silence - broken only by Jacqueline’s moans of pleasure. Jacqueline hated the woman - and herself for not being stronger.
Then, just as Jacqueline was nearing that forbidding kingdom of pleasure, she screamed when Katrina raised her hand, clinched it in a fist, and drove he fist down into her crotch.
“We’re not here for you to get off, my dear!” Katrina growled, smiling to the crowd. “If anyone’s getting off tonight, it’ll be me!”
Katrina pulled her to her feet and shoved her back onto the padded wall. Jacqueline lay draped over the wall, half in and half out of the ring, she expected another knee drop but instead Katrina laid on top of her pinning her on the wall, Katrina looked up at the audience as she pinned Jacqueline face between her breast and smiled.
Jacqueline found it hard to breath as Katrina would lock in a Smother, then release it. Her oil slick chest, while small, formed and effective seal and Jacqueline had to deal with it for a couple of long minutes. Katrina raised up off of Jacqueline, framing her face, then raised one leg high into the air and drove her knee down into Jacqueline’s still-sensitive crotch.
She slipped off the wall, landing on her butt in the ring with her back against the wall. Katrina raised her foot, planting it on the wall and forced her crotch onto Jacqueline’s face. The crowd cheered as Katrina seductively rotated her hips, rubbing herself on the downed girl’s face. Katrina held the padded wall as she pulled herself against Jacqueline’s face; rocking her hips as she worked both the crowd and herself into a frenzy.
Jacqueline almost slipped out with the oil acting as almost too much of a lubricant. Katrina screamed with rage as she grabbed a handful of Jacqueline’s oily black locks and tossed the girl into the center of the ring. There, she pounced, pinning Jacqueline’s arms to the mat. She grabbed her hair and slammed her head on the mat several times, then quickly slid up.
Katrina wasn’t going to drag it out for the crowd, but lost in her own thoughts of lust, she straddled the rival’s face; pulling Jacqueline’s face into her muzzle to grind herself to a climax on the beaten girl.
The crowd didn’t have to wait long. The stirring of her climax came rushing at Katrina who out a scream of Ecstasy as she threw her head back and came to a complete stop, pulling Jacqueline’s face into her crotch and holding on tight until the throbbing began to fade. Then Katrina dropped Jacqueline’s head on the mat.
But Katrina had other ideas and as Jacqueline began to take in air, Katrina lowered herself back onto the girl; this time leaning forward on her hands and spreading her knees for more contact she began to grind again. Jacqueline’s screams where muffled as the crowd leaped to their feet - this was going to be a rare ‘double header.’
Jacqueline hoped to be lost to unconsciousness, but Katrina’s wild ride was so fast, so furious, that air was getting in and Jacqueline couldn’t stop the natural instinct to breathe. With each inhale she took, she had a taste of Katrina’s dripping sex from her approaching second climax. There was nothing Katrina could do nothing to stop it - even if she’d wanted to. Her eyes stayed squeezed shut she tossed her hair back and started, open-mouthed, at the ceiling; letting out a satisfied moan as her juices laid a second coat on poor Jacqueline’s face.
Jacqueline hacked, coughed and gagged on the juices filling her mouth and oozing from her nose. Katrina sat back on the beaten girls neck, framing her love-slathered face with her thighs as she smiled into the cameras as she posed for victory shots for a full two minutes before climbing off Jacqueline and retreating to the locker room; leaving Jacqueline on the mat.
