Sophia Bush vs Olivia WildeSophia Bush
Olivia Wilde
"Aaaaiii!" Sophia Bush was squealing as the woman perched atop her back pulled hard on her long brunette locks with both hands. A clump of hair gave way and Olivia Wilde's right hand shot away, pulling a handful of hair with it and eliciting a sharper scream from Sophia's soft lips.
"Oh, sorry love," Olivia offered, mockingly. "Did you not want a bald patch there?"
Olivia's strong pull had Sophia's upper body lifted from the ground, kind of in a crude camel clutch without the need for the chin hold. It did allow Olivia to sneak a hand around to the teary-eyed beauty's chest and rip the front of her dress down. Sophia's lovely C-cup breasts spilled out into the open air, and now Olivia really made her cry, ripping her nails into the soft, jiggling flesh of Sophia's supple right boob and tearing at it mercilessly.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!! Letggggggoooooooo!!!" Sophia screamed and kicked her legs against the floor in protest, but effectively achieved nothing but bringing a wicked grin to Olivia's face.
After a few minutes of the titty torture, Sophia was completely broken, weeping pathetically. The pain was intense and her scratched up breast hung loose and sagging on her chest. "P-please... please..." Sophia was pleading in between sobs, and Olivia was bored now, so with her left hand, she slammed Sophia's face forward, cracking it into the floor.
Sophia's body went limp as she blacked out. Olivia rolled off her foe and flipped her over onto her back, before peeling the rest of her dress off her beaten body. And then she left, leaving poor, naked, dishevelled Sophia at the mercy of whoever may find her.