Tara spent the next few minutes abusing Christina's chest occasionally sending a few reminders to the blonde's face. Before long, Christina's screams were interrupted by pleas for Tara to stop and after a while, the pleas became pathetic inaudible whimpers.
After a while, the blonde's face started to become unrecognisable and Tara sat up to admire her work.
Smiling down on a thoroughly beaten Christina, Tara continued to taunt her opponent.
"Aww, look at those breasts now, no match for my beauties I think."
Tara then dug her left hand into Christina's right breast and clawed away one final time, completing the ravaging of her once fine buxom chest that was the blonde's pride for so long. Tara contemplated finishing off her blonde opponent with a breast smother that had become her trademark move now. Having just showered though, she was in no mood to get her breasts all bloody from Christina's face.
"I guess, you got lucky today bitch", joked Tara.
