After an absolute beat down, Sydney and Belle were on their knees, right where they belong, dizzy and swaying. I look over at Kate and grin as she says, “Looks like you picked the better celeb. That is, if you can even call this fucking thing a ‘celeb.’” Kate puts her foot up on Belle’s chest and pushes, toppling her over onto her back, where she lays exhausted. I turn my attention to Sydney.
“Damn Syd, really? Belle Delphine? Out of all the choices?” Following Kate’s lead, I also topple Sydney over on to her back, her tits bouncing from the impact. Both defeated girls lay topless.
Kate crouches down and sits on Belle’s stomach, straddling her hips, and then says to me, “Wanna show them who has the better tits?” I grin, nod, and straddle Sydney.
“Ready? 1…2…3!!” On three, we both lean down, dropping our superior breasts on their faces. Kate’s tits completely engulf Belle’s face, and her eyes go wide in panic. I do the same to Sydney, letting my massive chest do the work, Sydney’s nose going into my cleavage. After only about 15 seconds of struggling and panicked grunts and moans, both girls slowly stop fighting. I lean up off of Sydney, to see her eyes closed and mouth hanging open, utterly annihilated by my tits. Belle has her usual stupid cross-eyed expression on her face, tongue out and passed out.
Kate and I stand up, and high-five each other as we put our feet on the destroyed bitches beneath us.
“Who’s next?”
