Jill tells Danielle and the spectators what is coming next, "time for a tit battle, bitch....my humongous hooters against your inferior ones. good luck on this one." With that, Jill wraps her arms around Danielle's midsection not in bearhug hold mode, but simply to force Danielle's boobs to encounter her own abundant juggs. It is a no contest tit battle just like Jill knew it would be as Danielle's smaller orbs succumb to Jill's world class tits. And with Danielle still recovering from the beer in her eyes, Jill gives Danielle another good dose of a liquid in her eyes, mouth, and nose as she pulls her opponen't face hard into her twin peaks and the deep chasm that is called her cleavage. Jill rubs that treasure chest that Blackbeard the pirate would have loved to plunder all around Danielle's face both for humiliation purposes but also to transfer that sweat, foul body odor, and to prevent her rival from breathing properly as breast flesh contacts Danielle's facial orifices. Danielle has given on the tit battle and titsmother part so she goes for another type of escape. Danielle throws a short route right fist into Jill's midsection which doubles over the stacked blonde and ends the titsmother.
With Jill bent over, Danielle has the height to get a little revenge for that titsmother with another anatomical area. Danielle spouts, "you like to shove my face into your tits, well about I give you a tour of a real sweat and odor factory...my right armpit!" And most can only imagine after this long, hot match how unpleasant that must be right about now, but Jill's beauty contest winning face doesn't have to imagine it....she is facing it up close and personal. And as they are near a bar counter at this point, Jill can't help but notice chips and the guacamole dip that goes with it. The chips Danielle doesn't disturb, but she takes a glob of the greenish dip and smashes it right into the drop dead gorgeous face of Jill. This face that takes so many men away from women looks like a chip dippers delight at this point. And Danielle also find is ironic justice that now it is Jill that has stuff in her eyes she is trying to get rid of.
That gives Danielle the opening she has been hoping to get. She brings up a knee into Jill's pussy which makes Jill's stare go blank due to the pain of that attack on her most private part. Danielle goes after those melons that Jill calls her tits and squeezes them untilo Jill screams in anguish and then she moves her hands up to Jill's throat in what simply is a blatant, vicious choke to try to send her rival into an unconscious state. All of a sudden, Danielle figures out why go the indirect route when you can take the express route. She eyes some choloform which is kept at the club in case somebody gets out of hand, and something like a taser in close quarters isn't an option. She gets the bottle unscrewed, puts some on a napkin, and places the napkin up against Jill's beautiful nose and mouth. Jill goes unconscious quickly, and under the rules of the no holds barred, submissions only fight, Jill is unable to continue and loses. Danielle drops Jill's body like a hot potato and she raises her hands victoriously into the air. She wanted to beat this trampy slut so badly, and she did it! But this isn't the end of the ordeal for Jill. She has a couple postmatch things planned for her hated opponent.
Postmatch: Jill is lying nude on the padded floor on her back. Even unconscious and somewhat still covered with guacamole dip, she looks sizzling. Danielle is still enjoying her defeat of her slutty rival, and she is just the bitch herself who will make her remember this night. But first she has to wake the chlorformed Jill up from her unconscious state. Danielle spies a pitcher of beer and slowly pours it over the sleeping Jill to awaken her. Danielle taunts her, "Well whore, I guess I get to keep my stud and I just put your trampy ass in its place didn't I. Time to give you a couple more things to remember." Jill is lying flat on her back as Danielle mirrors her body on top of Jill's form and raises and lowers her body away from that position, making sure that Jill gets full effects from all the dropdowns. After the last one, Danielle takes even more starch out of Jill's fit form by grinding her body hard into Jill's to give her a little more pressure to worry about.
Danielle gets off of Jill's body and squats over her foe's beauty contest winning face. Danielle lowers her beauty contest winning ass on top of Jill's face and does a world class facesit over the man stealing vixen's face. The more she feels Jill is struggling, the harder the facesit becomes. Danielle strikes the classic victory pose by putting her hands on the top of her head to show off her fit arms and prove she is still completely dominating the helpless Jill. Finally, Danielle finishes this and gets up only to then rub the dirty bottom of her feet across Jill's face and spits a couple of times on to Jill's chest area as a final sign of disrespect. Danielle spots a can of spray paint, grabs it, shakes it up, and writes, "Whore for rent" on her stomach area. And with that, Jill's never failing to get the man she went after comes to a humiliating end for her.
Hmmm, or does it? As Danielle is getting together what she can salvage of her own clothes and grabbing any of Jill's clothes for trophies of her victory, her lover has been busy writing a brief note which he leaves near Jill's pussy so that it is mostly hidden from passers by. Danielle and her stud eventually leave but the note remains.
"Jill, I'll be in touch...literally! I can't wait to fuck you!"
