Saharra Huxly has found herself in the ring with Pixie Von Bat again. And this little tart isn't fairing so well against the Amazon Queen. She's all ready locked up in Saharra's arms and pressed into the mat. Squished between it and Saharra's massive body. Those dreads falling into her stupid cute face. Until she shifts her arm position and just leans back, lifting Pixie off the mat entirely and slamming her back down. You see, the strength difference is so vast that Saharra doesn't actually need to wear her down before having her way with the But she's going to anyway.

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Saharra Huxly has found herself in the ring with Pixie Von Bat again. And this little tart isn't fairing so well against the Amazon Queen. She's all ready locked up in Saharra's arms and pressed into the mat. Squished between it and Saharra's massive body. Those dreads falling into her stupid cute face. Until she shifts her arm position and just leans back, lifting Pixie off the mat entirely and slamming her back down. You see, the strength difference is so vast that Saharra doesn't actually need to wear her down before having her way with the But she's going to anyway.

With the way Pixie struggles and flails about, it won't take much to drain her energy anyway. So Saharra locks her up between her mighty thighs and holds her in place slowly squeezing tighter. Those skinny arms and silly rainbow knee socks swinging wild in desperation. But when she is given a chance to get away, she's all ready to weak to make it. Saharra has time to sit down and take off both boots and still grab one of those rainbow feet as Pixie was able to get both hands on the ropes. Instead of freedom she got a size 12 Amazon foot in the face. No matter what she did, those big toes and stinky sole were planted on her nose. That big ripe smelly foot covers her whole face. It just disappears.

Now the real fun doesn't start till she's back in a solid scissorhold and rolled around like a rag doll. Slamming her down on one side Saharra props herself up and lick her fingers. Reaching down around Pixies pale plump booty, she finds her sweet sweet hole. Pixie was so not prepared for this. She has no idea how to react. I mean, it's degrading and disgusting. But somehow, also very hot. She can't deny it feels good. But this is a fight. And one she is losing...badly.

Saharra Huxly is making sure that Pixie Von Bat knows who rules the ring. She's laying in a 69 position on top of Pixie with her ankles wrapped behind her head. Pixie had the dumb idea of spanking Saharra. Which only inspired some good old fashioned face sitting. Instead She gator rolled her over putting Pixies exposed ass and pussy on top and in Saharra's face. And an exposed pussy deserves a dirty finger. Being that Pixie actually likes this kind of treatment, even if she won't admit it. But her pussy doesn't lie. No lube needed to enter that hole.

Once Saharra pops that cherry, she just can't stop. But there's nothing wrong with reminding Pixie what her foot smells like. Or what it's like to have her breath taken from her by Saharra's ass. Face sitting is the appropriate thing to do when trying to stick your finger in their pussy. Either that or toss her over her shoulder and walk around as she tries to get free. Twist her up in the ropes and turnbuckles even. Gives great access to the pussy pot. And considering that pussy is the prize for this match, I guess that means Saharra wins.