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2018 Celebrity Sexfight Tourn. Final #1. Porn Stars 1v1 (Stoya v Emily Addison)

Stoya (B Squad) v Emily Addison (Blond MILFs)


TALE OF THE TAPE:
B Squad Co-Captain & #1 PornStar, Stoya (Wilmington, North Carolina; brunette, dyed purple)

Age: 32; Height: 5'7"; Weight: 122 lbs.; Measurements: 32B-25-34

Blond MILF's #2 PornStar, Emily Addison (Johnson City, Tennessee; honey blonde dyed platinum)

Age: 36; Height: 5'4"; Weight: 115 lbs.; Measurements: 32E-25-34

The B Squad Members @ ringside will be Amber Heard, Kristen Stewart and Little Caprice. Megan Fox & Olivia Wilde are getting dressed to be ready for match #2. They'll join the others during the first bout.

B Squad also has 12 slaves ringside two defeated teams of 6 each. Their slaves:
The Bare Back Riders: Hurley, Carano, Tyler, Ward, Cohen, and Jensen. Plus,
Strahovski's Angels: Strahovski, Albrite, Upton, Hollywood, and Robbie. Natalie Alyn Lind is no longer enslaved after she joined with the B Squad as an in-house dominatrix and no longer considers herself an "Angel." There's a rumor that Meisha Tate, or maybe it's Christina Carter - perhaps both - have also joined the B Squad entourage, but that's not been confirmed by any reliable source.

The Blond MILFs only have 6 slaves accompanying Addison. The Naughty Devils: Shayk, Swanepoel, Huntington-Whiteley, Vacariu, Sweet, and Brooke from the MILFs semi-final win. The MILFs "should" have The Bare Back Riders (who the MILFs beat week six) but the Commissioner gave them to the B Squad (denying the MILFs protest). The B Squad claim got priority over the MILFs - despite the fact the MILFs had beaten the Riders first.

While Emily would be fighting, the other Blond MILFs would be partying in Tournament Director Nina Hartley's Suite. The three women who'd fight next week in the decisive match #3 - Theron, Lawrence and porn star Julia Ann were there. Also there were Blake Lively and Miley Cyrus who'd  dressed for Match #2, but were then told by Blond MILF manager Bella Thorne, "Get your asses up here." They're attending wearing cover-ups over their suits so they can party with the Tournament Director's financial backers until just moments before their up-coming match.
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BACKGROUND
The time between week six and the semi-finals wasn't wasted by the B Squad. They and their manager, goro, spent the time digging up information on the MILFs both from their own friends and associates as well as others in the Porn industry. They also reached out to the many enemies the individual MILFs had climbing over the bodies of other women as they scaled the ladder of fame. By now, the B Squad know everything there is to know about porn star Emily Addison. And connections in the music world eagerly offered up dirt about Miley Cyrus, several singers calling on their own to volunteer "insider" secrets Cyrus and her family would prefer remain secret. Neither new MILFs has seen action in this  tournament, and neither Stoya nor Little Caprice have worked with Emily. But Addison is well known in the world of porn and what B Squad's slaves Ash Hollywood and Anikka Albrite didn't know, they found someone who did. They got a lot of help from Christina Carter, who worked often with Emily an she provided contact information for her friends. In a short time, they had a complete dossier on both of the two new Blond MILFs!

Christina Carter suggested they check out two of Emily's films, "Hot & Mean 9" and "Brazzers Meanest Lesbians" where she appeared with Phoenix Marie & Anikka Albrite. "I'm sure you can get to them anytime you want," Carter laughed, knowing exactly where the B Squad was hiding both of them. They'd scooped up Phoenix Marie the day after the Blond MILFs cut her loose and she'd been happy to fill them in on the four remaining MILFs - their likes, dislikes and specifically any sexual kinks or peccadilloes that may prove useful.

Little Caprice recalled, "In 2016 I did a scene with Sandy Sanchez right after Addison had done one with Kendra (James). They were hot together and after our scene Kendra and I had coffee. She told me she'd heard Addison's kink was that she loved being dominated... was a real honest submissive. I called Kendra this morning and she put me in touch with others who confirmed that... and more."

Ash Hollywood's ball gag was removed long enough for her to tell a couple of stories, the first from 2012's 'My Roommate's A Lesbian 3'. "I worked with Katie Jordan. After we finished our scene, we  hung around hoping to pick up some extra work. I watched Addison's scene with Brett Rossi. It was subtle, but Brett put Addison on her back a lot. That's when I first realized she felt more at ease in a submissive posture."

Ash added, "Last year, I did a 'Dani Daniels' Lesbian Chat' and heard several women say how 'easy' Addison is if you're strict with her. Later, Dani showed me a scene she and Emily did and I saw it was true. Whoever gets her this weekend will have fun!" They put Ash's ball gag back on and Anikka took her back to her bedroom to "reward" her for her information.

Christina also put them in touch with Karlie Montana who worked with both her and Emily in the X Club Wrestling videos and in three films (Me and My Girlfriend 2, The Best of Tammy Sands 2, and Laughter Fills the Air). "Emily was the house jobber for X Club," Karlie laughed when they asked about Addison. "At one point we made her the champion, but had to beat her up and throw her on top of her opponent before she could pin her. All Emily wanted to do was to be pinned. It was funny, actually, how she loves bondage and discipline but has little interest in actual wrestling. Still, she's always eager to please... I hope that helps."

Melissa Jacobs also worked with Addison in X Club Wrestling as well as in seven films. "All you need to know about Emily you can learn from the titles of her films," Jacobs chuckled, then reeled off the list. ('Costumes Optional - Ropes Required', 'Double Bondage Pleasure', 'Girls And Toys', 'Laughter Fills the Air', 'Look at My Naked Captive', 'Merry Mummy Holidays', and 'Treacherous Ties for Topless Ladies.') "Those were all in 2010 and 2011, but while we were at X Club, Em also worked for Catfight Fantasies playing the same sexy victim she'd always been," Jacobs assured them. 

It took several calls to track down Sinn Sage, but she provided a wealth of information on Addison, both from their time together in X Club Wrestling (for Pro-Style Fantasies) and also with Anastasia Pierce's production company. Sinn and Emily did seven films and one wrestling show together. The films included (Knocked Out, Tied Up 32, Lesbo Pool Party 1, Mechanical Sex, Shameless,  Strapped 1, Superheroines In Peril 5, Taylor Vixen's House Rules, Sorority Editon). Sinn said they'd have no trouble with Emily who, "...has no trouble submitting to anyone."

By the time for the first of the two final sexfights - the 1v1 and the tag team, the B Squad were as ready as they could be for Addison, Cyrus and Lively. They still had a week to prepare for the other MILFs and they were already very familiar with them. Plus they were getting a lot of help from Strahovski's Angels and the Bare Back Riders slaves. Most importantly, the B Squad's manager (goro) had a friend inside the Naughty Devils who texted daily updates with information about the Blond MILFs preparation.

The B Squad had yet another advantage over the Blond MILFs. The B Squad had 12 slaves from their wins over Strahovski's Angels in their final group match, and the Bare Back Riders who they beat in the semi-final. The Blond MILFs weren't allowed to take their final group match victims as slaves (the Bare Back Riders were advancing to the semi-final round and therefore couldn't be taken as slaves).

So the MILFs only have 6 slaves to use in, and after, the finals. If the MILFs lose, the B Squad will add the six MILFs - and their six slaves - to their own 12 slaves and use all 24 as hard as possible at their grand victory celebration.

But if the B Squad loses to the MILFs, the six MILFs could have trouble controlling 24 slaves (the six B Squad, their twelve slaves, plus the MILFs six slaves). Outnumbered by 3:1, the MILFs are likely to end up on the wrong end of their own strapons, riding crops and floggers... win or lose!
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PRE-FIGHT
Emily Addison sat in her dressing room - alone. She was going over what little she knew about Stoya. Other that what she'd found on the Internet Adult Film Database, Wikipedia and Google, little there seemed to be little available information on her. Emily called several friends in 'the business' but they hadn't been able to get her copies of any of Stoya's DVD's or Internet downloads. For some reason, they'd all been recalled from sale or access to her pages had been blocked two weeks ago - right when the B Squad qualified for the finals!

Still, she wasn't too worried. Julia, Jen and Charlize had worked with her, giving her a feel for how it felt to be wrestling a bigger woman. Stoya was only a few pounds heavier, and three inches taller, but Julia had warned Emily not to take the B Squad's porn star lightly. Emily didn't, but she still wished she was facing Little Caprice instead of unknown Stoya. She took a short shot of Tequila, "just to steady her nerves" and looked around, grateful that Julia had agreed with her and convinced Bella to let her spend the last few minutes alone before she went on, despite Bella's insistence that the whole team, all six of them, spend the time with her in Nina Hartley's sky box where she and Bella were entertaining potential investors for some new venture they were promoting together.

When the knock came for her five minute warning, Emily checked her face in the mirror one last time and stepped out into the hall... into the blinding lights of TV cameras and the flash of a hundred cameras. Questions were being shouted at her from all sides and she was not only startled, she felt intimidated. Never in her porn career had she faced such media attention, not even at PornDex, the EXXXOTICA Expo or the AVN awards shows! The surge of reporters and paparazzi overwhelmed the lone security guard stationed outside her door and a wall of people forced Emily's back against the wall.

Reporters were screaming questions and Emily wasn't sure what to do or say - until a woman yelled, "How do you explain being a brunette when the MILFs are supposed to be an 'all blond' team? And did you lie about your age? Are you really a MILF? Tell us! The public has a RIGHT to the truth!!"

Emily's face turned bright red at the tone of the questions. She'd wanted to call a press conference when the B Squad manager had raised the question of her hair color a week ago, but Bella insisted she do no such thing. Instead, Bella had her predecessor, Ginny, the woman who'd first approached Emily about replacing Phoenix Marie, and had her issue a bland, wishy-washy explanation about rules and boobs; neither of which answered the question.

"As a kid my hair was very light brown, my mother said it was 'honey blond' and for years I thought I was really a blond. As I got older, it grew darker. I didn't think anything of it until when I first went into porn, they wanted me to be blond, so I dyed it. I had a lot of success and some fame as a blonde, but I wanted to go back to my natural color. But they wanted red highlights, so I added those. "LOOK!" she shouted, straining to make herself heard over the noise of the crowd.

Emily grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it up. "Look at my hair. It's blonde, for Christ's sake -  thanks to an all-natural, environmentally safe, hair color product. And THESE are fake!" she added, grabbing her boobs and shaking them at the cameras as electronic flashes illuminated the hallway. "Nobody ever said we have to have natural tits... or natural hair! Damn! Y'all think Stoya's fuckin' hair is 'naturally purple'? What are you smokin'? Now get the hell out of my way so I can go kick that purple-haired whore's ass..."

As Emily stormed angrily down the ramp toward the ring, the woman who'd asked the question - she wasn't a reporter - made a cellphone call. "It's done goro; the bitch went ballistic just like you thought. She almost pulled a handful of her hair out to prove it was real dyed blond. I hoped she'd flash her fake tits at the cameras, but I guess Stoya's gonna have to do that for her. No, not yet. I wanna watch the fun. I'll join you in your box for the tag team match. You have that all set up? Good. I don't want those old whore MILFs to win a damn point after what they did to Phee Marie. It'll serve them right if they all get the clap! See ya later." 
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AT THE TOURNAMENT DIRECTOR'S PARTY...
While Emily had been preparing for her match, in the Tournament Director's sky box, Blond MILFs manager Bella Thorne and the 2018 Tournament Director, Nina Hartley, were entertaining future investors. Bella and Nina came up with an idea for a Sexfight League with franchises in cities famous for nightlife (Las Vegas, San Francisco, Detroit, New York, Atlanta, New Orleans, Miami, etc) with an eye to expanding worldwide in a few years if it was successful.

Like any investment, Nina and Bella's plan called for investors with deep pockets. In addition to Wall Street and Hollywood, they trolled the International waters hoping to hook a "whale." Their "sucker list" included Russian mafia, Middle Eastern oil shieks, Chinese gamblers and African despots looking for a comfortable home for their flight capital. Nina made sure to invite to her suite some attractive young women who knew to make themselves 'available' and Bella had insisted the MILFs put in an appearance - except Emily who was expected to win her fight quickly, then bring Stoya to the suite when she joined them. Miley and Blake were dressed for their match, with a blouse and skirt over their costumes.

Miley was chatting with a Texas oil man - a fan of her music, he said. He claimed his daughter had an interest in sexfighting and was talking Miley into visiting his ranch to show his "baby girl" the tricks of the trade. He offered her the use of a room he and his wife had built for swapping parties. Miley tried to put him off, saying she'd think about it, but she was more interested in just getting away from him.

Blake had been uncomfortable about the whole idea, but dutifully made an appearance; struggling to converse with a mumbling, heavily accented, Russian Oligarch who kept putting his hand on her ass while they talked. She was saved by a six foot blonde with long hair whose figure hugging silver gown with a plunging neckline showed her navel and half her (obviously fake) boobs. She said something in Russian to the Oligarch and he huffed off, clearly disappointed at missing what he assumed was a 'sure thing' with the beautiful American film star.

The blonde handed Blake a glass of Champagne, they raised them in a toast and downed them in a single gulp. The Russian woman introduced herself as Svetlana and Blake thanked her for rescuing her from 'Mr. Hands'. Blake asked why Svetlana was there and she said she was "with" a Middle East oilman, looking around to point him out. Unable to see him, she shrugged and muttered, "...here somewhere."

Blake suspected she knew the answer, but still asked anyway what Svetlana did for a living. She was surprised when the big, broad-shouldered, blonde said she was CEO of a Russian company to help women start their own businesses. "Russia is still a man's vorld," she said. "Efen after the Soviet's lose power. Ve help woman-own business get financing, government licenses, and permits, Ve efen haf a section dat doz ze background checks on employees...for a small fee," she added with a mercenary grin.

Svetlana's background, Blake discovered as they chatted over a second glass of Champagne the blond fetched for her from the bartender, was as surprising as her job. Although she had the looks of a model - Blake thought she looked like what Maria Sharapova may be - in 10 or 15 years. Blake was drawn to the stranger who'd rescued her from the groping Russian Oligarch. As they talked, Blake kept looking up at the TV to check on Emily Addison's match, which was about to start.

When Blake looked back, Svetlana had grabbed two more glasses of Champagne from a passing waitress and gave one to Blake. She thanked her, but explained she had a match in a few minutes.

Svetlana smiled, "I know, but Champagne can't hurt. Toast to your victory," she said, lifting her glass. They clinked glasses and Blake drank, not noticing Svetlana set hers down untouched. Blake excused herself, saying she needed to head back to the locker room to get ready for her match. But as she turned, Blake felt a sudden, overwhelming, urge to vomit. Her knees buckled, but big, strong, Svetlana caught her and supported her easily with an arm around her waist.

"Here, let me help you," Svetlana whispered as she held Blake to her side and almost carried her down the hall to the ladies room. The powerfully built blond held Blake easily with one hand as she opened the door and carried her inside, then put Blake on her knees in the single stall facing the toilet. Reaching back, Svetlana locked the outer door, ensuring Blake's privacy, then knelt with Blake, took her hair in one hand and held it back as she vomited the contents of her stomach into the toilet.

When Blake stopped spasming, Svetlana clamped her hand over Blake's throat and clamped her fingers on Blake's carotid artery supplying blood to Lively's brain. In seconds, Blake passed out, never realizing what happened. As the willowy blondes body went limp and slumped to the cold tile floor beside her, Svetlana laid Blake on her back, then pulled up Lively's skirt to expose the gusset of her panties under the black leatherette corset that protected her.

Working quickly, Svetlana unzipped Blake's uniform, opened it, pulled down her panties and reached into her clutch purse to take out a white tube that looked like toothpaste. In reality, it was something far different! Putting a latex protective glove on her right hand, she squeezed a generous glob of gray paste onto her middle fingers, then used her ungloved left hand to gently spread Blake's labia, opening her vagina.

Svetlana slipped the two coated fingers into Blake's pussy and rubbed her vagina walls with the paste until Blake began to moan as she slowly regained consciousness. Svetlana withdrew her fingers, pulled the glove inside out so the pasty fingers were inside, and tossed it in the toilet. She pulled up Blake's panties, zipped her uniform closed and pulled her skirt down. As Blake blinked her eyes and struggled to sit up, Svetlana flushed the toilet and helped Blake to her feet.

"Wha... what... what happened?" Blake muttered, leaning on Svetlana's reassuringly strong shoulders for support.

"You passed out when you tried to stand up too quickly after you barfed," Svetlana told her. "It's lucky I was here to catch you. I brought you in here; I didn't think you'd want to vomit in front of all those important people. Luckily, I got you here before it came out."

Blake tried to stand, and with help from Svetlana, she was relieved to feel normal after she'd been standing for a few seconds. Her match was due to start in a few minutes and she didn't want to let the MILFs down. "Thank you Svetlana. I don't know what would have happened to me if you hadn't been there for me," Blake said as she hugged her new friend.

Svetlana waited in the ladies room while Blake returned to the party, collected Miley, and the two of them headed to the MILFs locker room to get ready and then head to the arena floor to be introduced. Once Blake had gone, Svetlana took out her cellphone and called the same number "not a reporter" had called earlier. "It's done. I knocked her out and put it in. Your method wouldn't have worked...just as the others said. This went off without a hitch. As soon as she's aroused, the drug will kick and she won't be able to keep from orgasming. If she sets foot in the ring, she's going down, no question about it!"
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MATCH #1 - ADDISON vs STOYA (one fall, no time limit, no holds barred)
As the arena lights dim, Stoya walks down the ramp from the West entrance surrounded by fifteen beautiful women, three of her teammates who are fighting next week, and their twelve slaves from the last two teams they defeated (Strahovski's Angels in week 6, and Bare Back Riders in the semi's). The crowd stands to cheer Stoya who is walking to the ring topless, her perky B-Cup breasts have pierced nipples and the studs reflect the spotlight as it shines on her body, slick with sweat from her pre-fight loosening up exercises.

Stoya reaches the ring, climbs the steps and vaults athletically over the ropes to jog around the ring waving at the fans. As she's showing off for the crowd, her retinue of 15 eager women position themselves in groups at all four corners of the ring, staking out their turf ahead of the Blond MILFs who the B Squad knows they have outnumbered, even if their entire team showed up. But they have already been notified by a spy the MILFs are partying in the Director's suite and Emily Addison will only have the 6 member of the Naughty Angels to watch her back. Even the other two members of the Blond MILFs who are in the tag team event next, have yet to show up.

Once Stoya and her entourage had finally reached the ring, Emily Addison stepped to the head of the East side ramp and waited to be introduced. Emily had only six women to watch her back, and one of them, (hardly a porn star Sarah Brooke), was the same height as Emily at 5'4" and even lighter, barely 110 lbs. Emily was nervous about her team being outnumbered, and she worried why she'd been  abandoned by her high-living teammates - who at that moment were partying with Nina Hartley and her wealthy pals while Emily was being thrown to the B Squad wolves and their minions!

As Emily started to walk down the ramp, she and her six slaves were joined by Naughty Devils manager SaraJ - who'd insisted on involving herself in the MILFs matches since her team became enslaved by the MILFs - and since she had nothing else to do, and no one left to do it with, she wanted to "play with the big girls."

SaraJ looked around and hissed, "Where the Hell's Bella and the rest of your team?" She glanced back at her own team who were - as instructed by Bella at the morning briefing - walking with their heads meekly bowed and eyes down, looking every inch like the subdued sex slaves they were.

One of SaraJ's porn stars, raised her eyes when she heard SaraJ's question and as their eyes met, Sarah Brooke just shrugged. Like the rest of the Devils, She hadn't been told they were on their own until the rest of the MILFs decided to put in an appearance - if the dictatorial Bella Thorne deigned to share the spotlight with her "employees"... not that they were employed in the sense of being paid anything other than what little prize money the tournament handed out to the winners, that and whatever the women could win making side bets with other competitors (though most of the wagers were for sexual favors rather than hard currency.)

When the Blond MILF contingent reached the ring, they instinctively crowded together, a herd instinct of self-preservation when they got close enough to hear the comments of ringside fans and the threats and taunts of the B Squad's slaves and team members surrounding the ring. It was clear the Naughty Devils would get little - if any - protection from their "mistresses." The Blond MILFs would be hard pressed to protect themselves, let alone their slaves! SaraJ began to reconsider her desire to "play with the big girls" as she surreptitiously glanced around looking for the nearest exit sign.

Referee - Taylor Swift - was chosen by blind drawing from 12 names, all members of the twelve referee teams from the 1st Round. Those twelve names were put in a drum and one was drawn by the Tournament Director for this one-on-one match, and three more were drawn for the tag-team match to follow. Referees for next week's 3v3 match will be chosen later. The four referees from tonight will be in reserve to fill any vacancy due to injury, illness - or other reason - next week.

Taylor calls Emily and Stoya together at center ring and goes over the one or two things she's able to control. "...no fighting outside the ring; first to climax loses; toys can be thrown in from outside the ring by anyone/any time; no holds barred; no time limit. Any questions?" There were none, so she sent them to their corners, hitched up her black shorts and re-tied her striped shirt below her firm, perky, 28 year old B-cup breasts leaving her flat abs exposed to the delight of the crowd.

DING!!

Taylor almost had her top tied when the bell rang without her calling for it. She jumped back as Emily Addison came hurtling past and launched herself at Stoya in the B Squad corner who had her back to the ring talking to Little Caprice. Stoya started to turn around when Addison plowed into her lower back, the impact snapping Stoya's head back as Emily's full body weight slammed Stoya forward, through the ropes and left her balanced precariously...her lower body in the ring, her upper body cantilevered out above the ring apron with Little Caprice holding Stoya by the shoulders trying to push her back into the ring!

Swift's back hit the ropes and she grabbed on trying to stay up, then turned to glare at the timekeeper for sounding the bell...only it wasn't the timekeeper who rang tit! It was Naughty Angel's manager, SaraJ who'd grabbed the hammer and rang the bell to give Emily a head start in her attack. Taylor Swift turned to look at the B Squad corner where Emily Addison held the taller Stoya doubled over the middle rope as Emily pounded Stoya's upper back with both fists!

Taylor stormed over, grabbed Emily around the waist and pulled her away from Stoya, then threw her halfway across the ring, yelling at her, "Get back in your corner and don't come out until I tell you!" Stoya pulled herself out of the ropes and spun around with her face clouded by anger. But before she could go after Emily, Swift put a hand in the middle of the brunette's chest, pushed her back into the B Squad corner, and told her the same thing she'd told Addison.

Then the referee went over to the timekeeper who was standing next to the bell and told her not to let anyone else ring the bell but her. She nodded and Swift, finally satisfied, went back to the middle of the ring and gave the 'official' signal to start the match!

DING, DING, DING, DING!

Taylor didn't have to get out of the way this time... she was already backed up against the ropes when the bell rang and Stoya sprang from her corner. At that moment, Emily turned to climb through the ropes in the MILFs corner to escape! She'd almost made it when Stoya arrived, reached thru the ropes, caught Emily by the ankle and dragged her kicking, screaming and protesting back inside the ring. Stoya hair-hauled the fist-flailing girl up by her bleached blond hair, slammed a fist into her belly doubling Addison over. Stepping behind Emily, Stoya wrapped her arms around Emily's waist heaved her up chest high, then slammed her down on her ass so hard both of Emily's big breasts bounced right up out of her bikini top!

Stoya reached over Emily from behind, grabbed both breasts in her hands and used them to drag Emily screaming across the ring on her butt; her legs thrashing; feet beating a tattoo on the mat as she clawed at the fists crushing her tits! The B Squad brunette dragged Emily all the way to the B Squad corner, then dropped the wailing bleached blonde on her back,her head on the bottom rope, her bright red breasts heaving with each breath!

Stoya stood over Emily leering down at her, malevolence in her eyes. Seeing that, Emily put up her hands, shaking her head 'no' and whimpered, "Please... no more. I'm not a fighter, I'm just a model. I never wanted to get involved in this stuff. I was X Club champion, sure... but they did that as a goof. It wasn't real, just a T&A show for the fans. Please... I'll do whatever you say. Tie me up, spank me, make me cum... OH please, make me cum... I get off on being tied up and tortured, just not for real!"

Stoya looked up at Amber Heard who was acting as captain until Olivia Wilde showed up for the second match. Heard nodded, not caring how they won the match, only that they did. "Here, use the ropes," Amber said, uncoiling four lengths of rough, one-inch thick Manila Hemp rope from a burlap bag at ringside and tossing the ends of each over the top ropes. "Tie her wrists and ankles. While you're doing that, I'll get the girls ready," Amber laughed.

Amber jumped down from the ring apron and signaled the rest of the B Squad - including their slaves - to huddle with her while Stoya got busy tying one of each of the ropes to Emily's wrists and ankles. Amber broke the huddle and Little Caprice with half the B Squad slaves headed for the opposite side of the ring where the Blond MILFs slaves (the Naughty Devils and SaraJ) were all leaning on the ring apron, staring open-mouthed and wide-eyed as the MILFs first fighter sat meek and unresisting as Stoya bound her wrists and ankles.

"What the hell...? SaraJ muttered, but she didn't get a chance to finish because Little Caprice and the Bare Back Riders came around the corner of the ring and began to kick, punch, slap and otherwise "encourage" them to - as Little Caprice put it so eloquently -

"GET THE HELL OUTTA OUR WAY  BITCHES!

After seeing Emily Addison submit so quickly, the Naughty Devils were in no mood to put up a fight and quickly backed off, letting Caprice and the Bare Back Riders take over both corners of the ring at that end - while Strahovski's Angels took positions at the two corners at the opposite end, leaving the B Squad slaves in control of all four corners. Stoya tossed one of the ropes attached to Emily's wrists and ankles to each corner then told them when she gave the word to pull until Emily's body was suspended face down in the middle of the ring. "PULL!

Emily's body was slowly raised by her wrists and ankles as the ropes pulled taut. When she was four feet or so high, near the middle of the ring, Stoya ordered the slaves to tie the ropes to the four ring posts, leaving Emily swinging slowly side to side at center ring. Grinning, Stoya hopped down to collect some toys before returning.

Back in the ring, Stoya tore away Emily's bikini bottom, leaving her top up around her neck as she  bent to attach two vibrating nipple clamps to Emily's dangling E-cuppers. She turned them on, then scrambled on her hands and knees beneath Addison who had already started squirming... and attached a bigger, heavier, clamp-on vibrator to Emily's hard clit.

Standing up, Stoya studied Emily's naked, slowly swaying body as the bleached blonde's body reacted to the vibrations stimulating it. Satisfied, Stoya went over to talk to referee Swift, her arm casually draped over Taylor's shoulder as they stand by the ropes talking - though it's clear Swift is a bit uncomfortable having Stoya's firm little bare B-cup breast rubbing against her even though Taylor's taa-taa's are shielded by her black vinyl suit.

As they chat, and Emily is being vibrated closer and closer to an orgasm, Stoya remind Taylor of one of the footnotes in the rules of orgasm that says something to the effect that "orgasm may only be caused by the direct application of stimulation by oral or digital means, with or without assistance of strap-on sex toys."

Stoya wanted Taylor to have no doubt that no matter how many orgasms Emily had while hanging there with the vibrating clamps attached to her, her climaxes didn't count unless Stoya was personally  manipulating them. Taylor nodded as if she understood and assured Stoya she was OK with that. Stoya smiled and turned to get some more vibrating toys for Emily - but there is no such rule!

Emily's pussy started dripping on the canvas ring and she moaned, begging Taylor to stop the match. Taylor silently ignored her, though she was beginning to think about what she'd read in her brief scanning of the rules; wishing she'd read them more slowly, and more thoroughly.

Stoya returned with an armload of gear, dropping it on the mat below Emily. The first thing Stoya did was silence Emily's pleading with a ball gag, followed by a blindfold so she couldn't see what was coming next for her. Then she picked up a vibrating strap-on and a vibrating anal plug. She stuffed the anal plug in Emily's butt, turned it on, then turned the strap-on inside out before she buckled it on Emily's waist with the dildo jammed INSIDE Emily instead of sticking out. She turned it on as well, then went back to Taylor who had been watching interestedly. A metal flask was tossed to Stoya by Kristen Stewart containing a strong local liquor. Stoya put it to her lips, tilted her head back as if taking a long drink, then smacked her lips and sighed contentedly.

She handed the flask to Taylor, and proposed a toast, "To the end of the shortest, and easiest, match of the tournament. And you got to referee it, you luckly bitch...congratulations!"

Smiling, Taylor Swift took a long drink but when she swallowed, the fiery liquor burned her throat and she coughed, almost vomiting it up. But she persevered bravely and managed to choke it down. Stoya was smirking as she tossed the flask back to Kristen who put it where no one would get to it because Stoya hadn't drank, she'd only swallowed the saliva in her mouth, not the liquor. The booze had been laced with a powerful aphrodisiac which - now that they'd juiced the referee with it, guaranteed the climax of this match would be a whole lot more interesting!

Stoya left Taylor for a while to confer with Heard and Stewart, then as she returned to the ring, she saw a disturbance in the Blond MILFs corner. The Bare Back Riders and the Naughty Devils were arguing and it got heated. Swift saunters over to the ropes, leaning over to listen and is about to tell the Bare Back Riders to stop harassing SaraJ, the Naughty Devils' manager, who the Devils protecting.

Stoya, her hand on Taylor's ass, gave it a squeeze and whispered, "C'mon, let them to settle that between 'em. I want you see what's in store next for our hot little bleached blonde minx. She should be all warmed up by nowl" Stoya gently pulled Taylor away from the ropes and noticed beads of perspiration on Taylor's upper lip and the back of her neck. That meant the drug was beginning to act on the tall singer.

Stoya told Taylor to stand next to Emily, then got several bungee cords from Kristen Stewart and lay down on the mat beneath Emily's body. She reached up and wrapped a long bungee cord around Emily's left breast, from the base wrapping it about halfway, forcing the compressed flesh to bulge up toward Emily's nipple. With blood being pumped into her breast, but unable to return to her heart, the fleshy tip swelled and started to turn blue. Taylor watched with her mouth gaping open as Stoya moved to Emily's right breast and wrapped that one too from the base halfway to the nipple.

Then Stoya slithered out from under Emily and put on a strap-on, then stepped around to Emily's butt and started to spank her. As Stoya's hand turned Addison's ass red, she saw Taylor reach behind her trying to unzip her black vinyl corset.

Stoya stepped over and helped Taylor unzip her black outfit and left it hanging limp from her shoulders, the back falling open to expose Swifts tight butt. Stoya caressed it and squeezed Swift's cheeks and the singer sighed and leaned back against her as Stoya's fingers slid between Taylor's thighs and up the front to glide easily into the referee's aroused pussy.

"Isn't this the greatest thing ever?" Stoya whispered, sliding a second finger into Taylor. Swift murmured something unintelligible... not that the brunette porn star cared about anything the horny referee had to say to her. Stoya was the one in control in the ring now and there was no one who could stop her. Stoya led Taylor by the pussy around to Emily's ass where, with a hand on Taylor's shoulder, she forced the blonde singer to her knees with her face between Emily's spread legs, then pushed her lips down to Emily's dribbling pussy. "Lick. Lick her until she comes," Stoya told her. Taylor did and while she was busy, Stoya went back to spanking Emily's butt again.

Emily's tears were flowing down and dropping from her nose as she hung face down; drool dripped from her ball gagged mouth and other fluids oozed from her pussy as Taylor Swift licked her and Stoya spanked her rosy red bottom as vibrators buzzed her stuff nipples, clit, vagina and asshole. The elastic cords binding her breasts made them far more sensitive to her nipple vibrator and she'd lost track of how many times she'd climaxed with no end in sight.

Stoya took a handful of Taylor's hair and put the unresisting singer on her back facing Emily's feet so that the drops from Addison's pussy dripped into Taylor's gaping mouth. Taylor had lost all inhibition in her eagerness to finger herself to an orgasm... hoping to relieve the pressure she felt under the influence of Stoya's drug cocktail she'd been given.

Emily's face was red when Stoya released the ball gag and asked the bleached blonde porn star if she'd  had enough and was ready for her climax. Emily nodded eagerly, unable to speak after being gagged and pushed through more than a half dozen orgasms in the last thirty or more minutes. Stoya was still wearing the strap-on she'd put on earlier, so she motioned to her teammates to lower the ropes tied to Emily's ankles until her hips were at the perfect height. Stoya took off Emily's inverted vibrating strap-on and dropped it on the mat, then stepped forward, grabbed Addison's hips and plunged her strap-on deep into the petite porn stars pussy.

Emily groaned, lifting her head and her body swung forward as Stoya's pelvis slammed into her bright red ass cheeks. Stoya began a steady thrusting, the motion shaking Emily's big breasts hanging below her heaving chest. It didn't take long for Emily to orgasm, splashing Taylor's face in the process. Swift eagerly lapped up as much as she could and whimpered as she fingered herself to a satisfying climax.

Stoya pulled Taylor out from under Emily by the ankles, then told the women in the four corners to lower Emily to the canvas. Stoya pulled Emily up on rubbery legs by one arm, and jerked Taylor to her feet by the hair, then led both panting blondes over to the B Squad corner and passed them out between the ropes to Heard and Stewart. With no referee to officially declare the match over, Stoya did it herself and the public address announcer made it official by announcing it over the PA System.

With that, the first match of the 2018 Tournament Final went into the books as an overwhelming victory for the B Squad and while the B Squad began to celebrate with their slaves - now including Emily and Taylor - at the other side of the ring, the Blond MILFs slaves the Naughty Devils huddled wondering what was happening and where WERE the Blond MILFs?
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Result:
B Squad (Stoya) - 1
MILFs (Emily Addison) - 0
B Squad leads the Blond MILFs 1-0 after the first of the three finals matches.

The Blond MILFs slaves: Naughty Devils (w/manager SaraJ)
Captain/Model: Irina Shayk (RU, brunette), 32yo, 5'10" (1.77m), 121 lbs (55kg), 32B-23-35
Co-Captain: Candice Swanepoel (ZA, blnd), 29yo, 119 lbs (54kg), 32B-23-34
Model: Rosie Huntington-Whiteley (GB, blnd), 31yo, 5'9" (1.m), 120 lbs (53kg), 34B-24-35
Model: Alina Vacariu (ROU, brunette), 33yo, 5'9" (1.75m), 132 lbs (60kg), 34C-24-34
Porn Star: Victoria Sweet (CZ, brun), 28yo, 5'8", 130 lbs, 34D-24-36
Porn Star: Sarah Brooke (FL, redhead) 32yo, 5'4" (162m), 110 lbs (50kg), 32C-24-35

The B Squad Members at ringside for match #1:
Amber Heard, (TX, blonde) 32yo, 5'7", 120 lbs, 32B-24-34
Kristen Stewart, (CA, brunette) 27yo, 5'5", 115 lbs, 32B-22-34
Little Caprice, (CZ, brunette) 29yo, 5'1", 100 lbs, 32B-25-34
(Megan Fox & Olivia Wilde were dressing when the match started, but arrived before match #2)

The B Squad's slaves: Strahovski's Angels AND The Bare Back Riders
Yvonne Strahovski (AU, blonde), 36yo, 5'9.25" (176cm), 130 lbs (59 kg), 32B-24-35
Ash Hollywood (US, blnd), 29yo, 5'2" (157cm), 110 lbs (50kg), 32B-24-37
Margot Robbie (AU, blnd), 28yo, 5'6" (168cm), 126 lbs (57kg), 34B-23-34
Kate Upton (MN, blnd), 26yo, 5'10" (178cm), 150 lbs (68kg), 34E-28-36
Anikka Albrite (CO, blonde), 30yo, 5'6" (167cm), 25 lbs (57kg), 34B-24-39
* * * AND * * *
Elizabeth Hurley (GB, brun), 53yo, 5'8" (1.75m), 125 lbs (58kg), 34D-23-34
Gina Carano (CA, brun), 36yo, 5'8" (1.73m), 143 lbs (65kg), 34D-27-38
Alison Tyler (CA, brun), 28yo, 6'0" (1.83m), 170 lbs (77kg), 36F-30-34
Maitland Ward (CA, redhead), 41yo, 5'10" (1.78m), 133 lbs. (59kg), 36D-26-36
Lauren Cohan (NJ, brun), 36yo, 5'8" (1.71m), 128 lbs. (56kg), 34B-25-35
Jelena Jensen (CA, brun), 37yo, 5'10" (1.78m), 142 lbs. (62kg), 32F-26-36

Once a Strahovski Angel, Natalie now caucuses with the B Squad as one of their dominatrix's.
Natalie Alyn Lind (CAN, blonde), 19yo, 5'5" (165cm), 121 lbs (55kg), 34C-24-34

CONTINUE TO THE NEXT MATCH, a 2v2 Tag Team bout

[boobytrap]

Once again cheating and rampant corruption robs the MILFs of a win!!!

[Vitezislav]

2018 Celebrity Sexfight Tourn. Final #2 (2 vs 2) The B Squad vs The Blonde MILFs



The B Squad (goro)
Actress: Megan Fox (TN, brunette)
Age: 32
Build: Slim
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 110
Bra Size: 34B (natural)
Measurements: 34B-23-34

Captain: Olivia Wilde (DC, brunette)
Age: 34
Build: Athletic
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 124
Bra Size: 32B
Measurements: 32B-27-32

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Tm Blonde MILFs (Ginny)
Singer: Miley Cyrus (Dark Brown (Natural), blonde(Dye))
Age: 25
Build: Slim
Height: 5'5" (165cm)
Weight: 106 lbs (48kg)
Bra Size: 32B (natural)
Measurements: 34-24-33

Actress: Blake Lively (CA, blonde)
Age: 31
Build: Athletic
Height: 5'10" (178cm)
Weight: 139 lbs (63kg)
Bra Size: 34C (natural)
Measurements: 34C-26-36


Referees: Alexandra Granberg (The Blonde MILFs corner), Ashley Fires (Ring) and Alice Goodwin (The B Squad corner)

The finals this year has an epic setup. Three fights will determine which team is the best sexfighting team of the year. The B Squad was down and out after two fights in Group A, but they destroyed Strahovski’s Angels in one of the most controversial fights this year. Defeating Strahovski’s Angels not only made them first in the group, but they also claimed both porn stars from Strahovski’s Angels to be their slaves. In the semi-finals The B Squad managed to defeat The Bare Back Riders, a team considered to be certain of a spot in the finals.

The Blonde MILFs crowned themselves to be the number one contender for the title this year by taking down The Bare Back Riders in their group and defeating Naughty Devils in the semi-finals. Naughty Devils didn’t stand a chance against The Blonde MILFs leaving the tournament with a three orgasms received and only one given loss. Charlize Theron is performing better than her rival Yvonne Strahovski this year and she will certainly mock the Aussie with that. Yvonne is currently serving her mistress Natalie Alyn Lind in the arena, while everyone waits for the two fighters of The B Squad and The Blonde MILFs to arrive.

The B Squad is sending captain Olivia Wilde and the extremely hot Megan Fox into the ring. Everyone knows that Megan Fox has the hots for Olivia Wilde and no doubt they have been training a lot together. The two smoking hot brunettes are the first to enter the arena and they are welcomed by a loud cheering crowd. They both look like two dommes wearing those black leather corsets and high heel boots.

At the ring Ashley Fires, Alice Goodwin and Alexandra Granberg are waiting for the two fighters of The B Squad. No one knows exactly why these three are the referees again, since they helped The B Squad destroy and humiliate Strahovski’s Angels and Alice Goodwin has her slave Kate Upton with her. Olivia and Megan greet the referees and they seem to be talking about what the slaves of Strahovski’s Angels are doing these days.

Miley Cyrus and Blake Lively are entering the arena and their fans cheer them on towards the ring. Blake and Miley look confident and they can already see Megan and Olivia all tied up with their strap-ons deep inside them. The two join their rivals at the ring and all four get into the ring together with Ashley Fires. The referee explains them the rules and asks them who will be starting. Olivia tells Ashley that she will begin The B Squad and Miley steps up for The Blonde MILFs.

Megan Fox joins Alice Goodwin and Kate Upton in her corner and Blake Lively joins Alexandra Granberg in The Blonde MILFs’ corner. Megan stares at Olivia’s ass and slightly drools. Blake is telling Miley to be aggressive and take Olivia down to the ground. Miley however wonders if it might be better for Blake to fight Olivia. She is questioning the tactics they received from their manager.

Ashley signals them to start fighting and Olivia makes the first move. Blake told Miley to be aggressive, but Olivia is the one that starts off aggressive. The older actress takes the fight to Miley and wrestles her smaller opponent down to the ground. Miley lets out a cry when Olivia hand begins to tug on her panties and the fabric of her panties gets wedged between her folds. The older actress begins to move the fabric back and forth and the young girl begins to groan and moan, as her pussy gets worked over by her own panties. Olivia is kissing Miley’s neck and tries to control one of the young girl’s arms. Miley tries to push Olivia away from her, but the woman on top of her remains on top.

Miley now tries to push herself towards Blake realizing that things are going really bad for her at the moment. Olivia sees what Miley is trying to do and allows Miley to move upwards. She keeps her hold on Miley’s panties and they slide down the young girl’s legs. Miley creeps closer and closer towards Blake, but suddenly she is pulled back. Olivia is holding her ankles and stands up folding Miley. Olivia drops down to her knees and places Miley’s legs next to her head. Sitting behind Miley she now has perfect access to the young girl’s pussy. Olivia wastes no time and begins to lick the pussy in front of her. Miley instantly starts to moan, as Olivia’s tongue caresses her folds.

Miley reaches towards Blake with her right arm, but her teammate is out of reach. Olivia’s tongue moves between her folds and her clit is slowly unsheathing. The mature woman knows exactly how to pleasure the younger girl and it seems that experience is currently winning from youthfulness. Miley tries to wiggle herself out of her situation, but Wilde keeps her grip on Miley’s calves. Olivia’s tongue begins to tease Miley’s engorged clit and she uses her tongue to move it around. Miley’s pussy is starting to get soaking wet and her aroused scent can be smelled by Olivia.

Miley is pathetically moaning and she can feel her orgasm coming closer with every minute that passes. Olivia has her tongue deep inside her pussy and her nose rubs against her clit. Blake is screaming at Miley to try and tag her in. Cyrus extends her arm once more and it has the same result as before. Blake is a few inches out of reach and Olivia is keeping her folded. Olivia can clearly taste Miley’s juices in her mouth and it shouldn’t be long for the girl to cum inside her mouth.

Miley knows she has to get out of this situation now or it will be all over for her. She begins to wiggle her body and tries to push her legs up. Olivia tries to keep Miley’s legs pinned, but she loses her grip and suddenly Miley is free. The young girl turns around and rapidly crawls towards Blake and tags her teammate in. Blake jumps through the ropes and rushes at Olivia, who is still busy trying to get back on her feet. Blake knocks Olivia back to the ground and tries to get on top of her opponent. Wilde however rolls them both over and ends up on top of Blake. She doesn’t remain on top for long and Blake rolls them over. The two start to pull on each other’s hair, while they roll across the ring.

The fight is turning vicious with Blake trying to claw Olivia’s face. The brunette is screaming in pain, because the blonde managed to sink her nails into her cheek. Blake begins to rake Olivia’s cheek and blood begins to dripple out of the wounds. Olivia lashes out with her right hand bitchslapping Blake’s face. The blonde lets out a loud cry and she pulls roughly on Olivia’s hair. The two roll across the ring again and it’s anyone’s game so far. Olivia is lucky that her leather corset protects her tits, because Blake’s nails are trying to scratch any part of her body.

Olivia finally manages to get on top of Blake and sits between her legs. She grabs Blake’s right leg and tries to keep it pressed against her body. The brunette starts to trib the blonde and a moan escapes from Blake’s mouth. Blake pushes back and Olivia ends up on her back. Blake takes control of the tribbing action and thrusts her pussy against Olivia’s pussy. Blake reaches down and rips Olivia’s panties away. Olivia pretty much at the same time rips Blake’s bikini bottom away leaving both their pussies naked.

Miley watches the events unfold inside the ring with a smile on her face. Little does Blake know that she is digging her own grave. Blake places her right foot on Olivia’s face rubbing her sole against Olivia’s lips. She speeds up her tribbing causing their engorged clits to rub against each other. Olivia might be on the bottom, but she can hear Blake moaning loudly. Blake foot in her face might not be so bad after all, because it allows her to lick it and get Blake aroused even more.

The blonde notices that she is getting aroused at an extreme rate and she can’t believe it. She is in control of the fight and still her pussy is getting soaking wet, while Olivia’s pussy is moist at best. Olivia’s tongue is running across the sole of her foot and Blake instinctively moves her foot down a bit, so that Olivia can lick her toes. Olivia takes Blake’s big toe in her mouth and starts to suckle on it. Blake’s moans are becoming louder and louder. Everyone around the ring except Miley wonders why Blake is so aroused. Olivia is simply letting her be in control of the tribbing and still Blake is the one closest to an orgasm.

Blake realizes something is wrong, because the insides of her pussy are tingling. She pulls her foot away from Olivia’s face and stops tribbing her opponent. She turns around and tries to crawl away from the brunette towards Miley. Blake can see that her teammate is wickedly smiling at her and Blake instantly knows that Miley did something to her.

“What did you do to me!” Blake screams out in anger.

The blonde desperately tries to reach her teammate to tag her in, but Miley turns her back towards Blake. The blonde inside the ring can’t believe what is happening and to make things worst Olivia kneels behind her. Two fingers penetrate her anus and Blake freezes. Blake is frozen in place on her hands and knees, while Olivia Wilde is on her knees behind her fingering her ass. Miley turns around to watch the action and can see the lustful gaze in Blake’s eyes. Her teammate is too far gone now and is awaiting her orgasm.

“You are a dirty slut Blake.” Olivia remarks from behind the blonde and inserts a third finger into Blake’s anus.

Olivia pumps her fingers faster and faster, while also adding a twist motion with every thrust. Blake is moaning like a bitch in heat and she can see Miley laughing in their corner. Ashley kneels down next to her head and grabs her hair. The referee roughly pulls her head back and spits into her face.

“You better not have spilled any illegal substances on Olivia’s pussy!” Ashley yells out at the blonde that is about to explode.

Olivia gives Blake’s ass a hard slap and thrusts her fingers in and out of Blake’s anus with a rapid pace. The blonde can feel the humiliation, but she can’t do anything about it. Her pussy is leaking juices on the canvas below her and her body is tensing up to release her orgasm. Blake can feel the fingers moving deep inside her ass and her pussy begins to squirt out her juices. Her mouth lets moan after moan escape, as her body spasms from the orgasm that rips through her body. Olivia pulls her fingers out of Blake’s ass and watches Blake’s pussy juices squirt out of the blonde’s pussy.

Ashley drags Blake mid-orgasm towards Alice Goodwin not wanting the filth called Blake Lively inside her ring any longer. Alice takes over Blake and drags her by the hair out of the ring. Blake’s pussy is still on fire and she can’t stop cumming. Juices continue to squirt out of her pussy and Kate Upton ends up with a load on her face. Alice ties her down in the corner and she starts to fuck Blake’s ass with her big strap-on cock.

Miley just like Blake gets into the ring fast and tries to tackle Olivia. The brunette however is expecting it to happen this time and dodges Miley giving the young girl a push when she passes her. Miley ends up in the ropes and quickly turns around to face Olivia. Before Olivia can try to trap her, Miley shoots forward and this time headbutts the brunette. Wilde bends forward, as the blonde’s head sinks into her stomach. Miley uses her momentum to lift up Olivia and she slams her mature rival down onto the canvas.

Miley tries to get a hold on Olivia’s legs, but the brunette trashes them around hitting the sides of the blonde’s small body. Miley rolls off the brunette and tries to get back on her feet. She is however pulled back down by Olivia. The fight resumes on the canvas and Wilde is forced to take a foot to her face from Miley. Olivia is slightly stunned from the kick and it gives Miley the opportunity to get back on the offense. She pushes Olivia on her back and straddles the mature woman’s chest. Miley tries to pin Olivia arms to the canvas, but the brunette’s head is back in the game and she fiercely fights back. Miley starts bouncing up and down on Olivia’s stomach slamming her ass down hard. She has her opponent gasping for air, but the brunette is still fighting her pin move.

Olivia is in a bad position and she is having serious problems with the young girl. Miley’s ass is slamming down hard on her abs and she is gasping for air, while trying to focus on her arms. Miley manages to pin Olivia’s left arm to the ground and now tries to focus on Wilde’s right arm. Olivia suddenly makes an unexpected move. The moment Miley tries to slam her ass down, Olivia thrusts herself upwards and Miley loses her balance. The blonde falls next to Olivia and the brunette tries to roll on top of the blonde. Miley however is able to roll them both and now she is back on top. The young girl can’t enjoy her position for long, because she is soon back down on her back.

Olivia slides down and controls Miley’s legs. Her tongue finds Miley’s pussy and she begins to eat out the young blonde. Miley is still wet down there from the fight before and Olivia can smell how aroused she was. Miley reaches down and starts to pull on Olivia’s hair. The brunette however keeps her mouth over Miley’s pussy and begins to tease the blonde’s clit. Miley starts to moan loudly and throws her head back. The blonde tries to close her legs, but Olivia’s hands are preventing her from shutting them around the brunette’s head.

With every second that passes Miley loses more and more of her will to fight. Olivia is an expert at licking pussy and Miley has never experienced anything like this before. It seems like the brunette knows every spot that she enjoys and her pussy is soaking wet. Olivia’s tongue is sliding in and out of her pussy and every time she slides it out, Olivia teases the blonde’s clit. The way her clit is being caressed is driving Miley wild and now she begins to push Olivia’s face deeper into her pussy instead of trying to pull her away.

Olivia notices that Miley is thrusting her hips upwards trying to grind her pussy against her face. She welcomes the movements, because it means that Miley is trying to have an orgasm. Her face is getting wet from the juices that spill out of Miley’s pussy and the young girl can’t be far away from having a massive orgasm on her face. Olivia’s tongue dives deep into Miley’s soaking wet snatch and she draws more of the young girl’s nectar out of her divine source. Miley’s body is shuddering in pleasure and her moans fill the arena.

“FUCK!!! I AM CUMMING OLIVIA!!!” The young blonde screams out at the top of her lunges.

Miley’s juices splash against Olivia’s face and the brunette keeps her face buried in the blonde’s squirting snatch. The mature woman eagerly keeps eating out of Cyrus wanting to give the blonde the best orgasm she has ever had. Miley releases Olivia’s hair and places them on the canvas to help balance her trembling body. Ashley grabs Miley by the hair and drags her away from Olivia and the brunette’s tongue slips out of the blonde’s squirting pussy. Ashley drags Miley towards Alice and Blake. Goodwin has to stop strap-on fucking Blake’s ass and pulls Miley out of the ring.

Megan Fox enters the ring and wraps her arms around Olivia Wilde. She begins to passionately kiss her teammate tasting Miley’s juices on Olivia’s lips. The two make out for almost a minute, before Ashley interrupts them. The referee declares The B Squad the winner of this match with two orgasms given and none received.

Results:
The B Squad
Wins: 1
Losses: 0
Orgasms Given: 2
Orgasms Received: 0
Individual Records: (Megan Fox, 0-0; Olivia Wilde, 2-0)

The Blonde MILFs
Wins: 0
Losses: 1
Orgasms Given: 0
Orgasms Received: 2
Individual Records: (Miley Cyrus, 0-1; Blake Lively, 0-1)

Total amount of points earned this match
The B Squad: 3
The Blonde MILFs: 0

Total amount of points
The B Squad: 4
The Blonde MILFs: 0

[lyannapelon]

the writing is good as always with these, but i feel I would enjoy them more with greater focus on the matches than everything around them and less interference, theres so many slaves and other people thrown in it gets messy