The women end this event that signifies frustration and are given a brief break by the people at the party to be hosed off a bit to get the jello out of their hair, eyes, etc even though of course eventually new jello will takes its place...jello is sneaky that way. Suddenly, the hoses that are designed to clean them off are now grabbed by Heather and Stella and turned on their opponents as a water hose fight breaks out. Needless to say their aim isn't always the best, so the party goers scatter for cover once the water hoses get captured by the women. The good news is that the jello is taking a hell of a beating but so are the women...well to some, I guess that could be considered good news also. Finally, one of the college honor students at the party thinks of turning off the water to the hoses so that they don't have to worry about taking the hoses back.
The women are still outside the jello pit and maneuver around to try to get a hold. Heather is able to turn Stella's body. Quickly after doing so she locks her hands behind Stella's neck after bring her arms up from beneath rival's arms to create a full nelson hold. Heather has a sadistic expression on her face as she violently moves her arms to swing around Stella's head and neck as if they are toys which only increases the pain and pressure from the hold. But Stella's arms are pretty stout, tougher than she looks with that emo deal going for her or not going for her depending on what you think of that look. Stella slowly brings down her own forearms across Heather's to eventually pull apart her opponent's clasped hands. Having broken the full nelson, Stella uses her own position in front of Heather to her advantage. With Heather's arms trapped by her own arms intertwined with them now, Stella pulls Heather over her shoulder in a crude throw of the UK honey. And the bad news for Heather is that the throw is in the direction of the jello pit as the jello welcomes back old friends and is ready to saturate their bodies one more time with the slippery and slimy substance.
Heather reaches over the side of the jello pit and pulls Stella into it right beside her own sitting form. The women go for each other's orbs as a tit mauling contest breaks out. Since they don't have too much jello on them yet after being washed off just a short time ago, they can get pretty good grips on their rival's juggs. The hand strength is about even but Stella has the larger tits which is why she won this area during the beauty contest so she has the advantage in getting more of Heather's tits with each grab. Heather realizes she is losing yet another tit battle and releases Stella's boobs in order to throw a righthanded fist against Stella's jaw. The Swedish babe obviously releases Heather's orbs as her arms go suddenly limp due to the stunning hit on her face. Heather thinks she has Stella in dire straits and makes a move to follow up her advantage. But Stella is paying possum and as Heather lunges towards Stella to get a hold, Stella shifts her body and grabs Heather's left arm and makes a hammerlock hold by bending that arm behind her back.
Stella uses the leverage of the hammerlock hold to push Heather's front down into the jello, making sure her rival's face definitely gets a lion's share of the non-filling dessert. Stella brings her face out of the jello only to keep repeating the cycle as the woman that Stella refers to as an Elvira wannabe is punished time and time with jello in her face and an interruption in breathing ever time she dunks Heather's face into the pool of jello. Stella feels Heather's resistance going away as she continues to dominate the action with the simple dunking of her rival's head in a pool of semi-liquid strawberry jello. Stella thinks it is time to ask both Heather to submit and perhaps some whipped cream to go with the jello.
Stella: "I think you have just about had your fill of strawberry jello, right? Too bad, you aren't allergic to strawberries but I know I couldn 't be that lucky. Ready to give it up, you overrated tramp. I told you I would win the contests from you and I just won 2."
Heather: "You ugly emo whore! You were just lucky today, and as far as the whipped cream goes, pass on it....you are fat enough as it is."
Stella: "Sounds like you are just begging for some more dunking." {dunking Heather for a couple more cycles}
Heather: "I give....I give...you win...I'm never eating another bowl of jello in my life! Let me go, Stella. You proved your point."
Postmatch: Stella releases Heather's hammerlock hold and frees her head from near the jello, and if the truth be know, Stella probably won't be eating a lot of jello in the near future either. But the pit did serve its purpose and was something different at least than just the normal catfight environment matches. Stella rests for a minute or so since Heather is obviously even more exhausted than she is and won't be going anywhere. Stella catches her second wind and gets out of the pit with Heather in two by pulling her hair to have her follow behind her own form. Stella slings Heather down to the carpet area {hope jello doesn't stain, probably not with so much water and sugar} and has her raven- haired rival in a supine position in front of her. Stella comes at Heather from behind her head as the Swedish babe leans over to expose Heather to another nice titsmother. She follows that up with a left armpit smother followed by a right one. In all the cases, there is not that much sweat transferred but certainly some body odor and definitely the dessert of the day in strawberry jello, along with some interruptions in breathing when her flesh contacts the nose and mouth areas of Heather. Stella adds in a new area to smother with, trying the inside part of her left knee which would be great for sweat if she had been perspiring a lot. Anyway, she finishes up all the body smothers and is ready to move on towards Heather's lower body and in particular her precious pussy.
Stella asks for and receives a dildo and rams the toy forcefully into her defeated victims most private orifice. Stella vigorously explores her victim'svagina area with the toy and doesn't take long until she forces Heather to climax as evidenced of course by the white cum oozing from that area and also the ever elevating volumes of screams coming out of her mouth at the same the whitish liquid is coming out of her vagina. Stella collects as much as she can and moves up to Heather's face and wipes the UK babe's own cum across her face. Stella finishes that and moves to put her ass on top of Heather's face in a great facesit to smooth the whitish fluid around her defeated foe's face. At the end of the combination fast and slower movement smother using her ass, Stella puts her hands on the top of her head to show off her firm arms and great armpits to the rest of the partygoers in the classic pose of triumph over her defeated opponent. Stella gets off of Heather and perhaps is ending this postmatch humiliation since the facesit is many times the last embarassment inflicted on the loser. But not so fast as Stella gets to a schoolgirl pin position by sitting on Heather's chest area and doubling up her legs over Heather's arms. At this point, she pulls Heather's face hard into her crotch area and order her defeated UK foe to "lick my pussy." Stella enjoys Heather's lips and tonque penetrating another pair of lips as Stella enjoys ordering Heather around. The Swedish emo girl finally gets off of Heather and is about to leave the area to get a drink when she spots something she has been looking for and has just use for it. She shakes the can and out comes on to the face and chest of Heather.....you guessed it, whipped cream!