Seeing Victoria simply kneeling there, Apple made a tentative feint, testing for any resistance before springing forward. As Apple came forward, believing Victoria too winded to retaliate; the Amazonian beauty rises and meets Apple's charge with one of her own. Although starting from a disadvantaged position Victoria had more than a few advantages to compensate, notably something called 'inertia'.
The two combatants clashed, Apple had more momentum, but Victoria had leverage, and bulldozed Apple backwards towards a conclusive body slam... Except for the fact that Apple was smiling, again. Too late did Victoria realize, that she'd been baited out of her trap, and into Apples ...again.
Victoria slams forward into the matt with Apple behind her to give her impact a little boost. Muzzily, Victoria tried to push herself up to combat the Asian's next move, but finds one of her hands pulled behind her. It's not overly painful, but uncomfortable enough for her to realise that attempts to escapes will result in certain pain, and uncertain escape. She decides to bide her time to ride out Apple's wrath for a more opportune time to escape.
However, Apple doesn't plan to leave any opening for escape; instead, her probing fingers are looking for a few openings to exploit. Victoria moaned as she felt Apple's finger probe inside her. All the while, she'd been watching for nimble footwork, but what she should have been looking out for now was her nimble finger-work. Apple's skilled hands explored the ebony girl's body in tantalizing and exotic ways that hot-wired her body in delectably foreign ways. Further exciting matters, it was made even more thrilling by the fact that it was all being done by a girl half her size.
Unable to concentrate on retaliation or escape, Victoria has no option but getting finger fucked to a literal screaming orgasm. Her free hand clutches at the mat ineffectively as she tries to pull herself free but Apple hotwires her senses again and again, turning Vicky's mind into mush. Apple had released her hold on Victoria's arm, instead supporting herself as her fingers pistoned into Vicky's pussy. Though she needn't have worried about any retaliation, Vicky was too busy seeing stars.
As she reached the crest of her fourth successive orgasm, het body still bathed in disorientating heat, something in Victoria finally snapped. Blurrily her mind managed to get her mouth into gear to utter the words, "I give up." Even in the midst of her throws of passion, those three words rang out clear.
Hearing the admission of submission, Apple eased her fingers from out of Victoria's soaking wet pussy. Then pushing herself off her larger opponent she looked towards John with a triumphant smile. He nodded, looking very subdued. He'd never imagined his wife loosing before, even when he saw her on the verge of defeat, his only concern was how she'd turn it around, never 'if'. Apple cleared her throat and gave him another meaningful look. Sighing, John rises slowly, clearing his throat, "Victoria has announced her submission and forfeits the match."
As her senses slowly reconvene playing back to her the last few blurry moments in exquisite detail, the realization of what's just happened slowly sinks in to Victoria, "Fuck." The word isn't said with much enthusiasm, but the heavy thud of her fist slamming hard onto the matt speaks volumes.
"Oh yes, yes you are hun," Apple slid two fingers into her mouth, slurped on them noisily for a few seconds, then pulled them out with a loud pop that made Flasher's dick jump, "Looks like I won hun, and finger-fucking you senseless only goes to prove that I'm the sexier woman. Now you're going to get it coming and going. You and your husband too." Apple's wreathed in smiles as a stands proudly over Victoria with her hands on her hips, the fatigue of the match draining in the light of triumph.
"Now up on your knees, I've got something special in store for you." She nods to Flasher who stands and scurries off with a smile. As she waits for Flasher to return, Apple walks sedately around Victoria, talking to her airily. "My, my hun, how the mighty are brought down low." She prods Vicky's ass with her foot, smirking, "Looks like this didn't help you at all." Coming round to Victoria's side, she prods at Victoria's breasts giving a smile so wide it creeps into her voice, "And as for shoving these fat sacks in my face earlier..." She stops and grins evilly, "Now there's a thought..."
Flasher hurries back in the room with Apple's little bag of goodies and promptly drops it at what he sees. With Victoria kneeling down demurely, Apple has pressed her perky breasts pressed into Victoria's face, rubbing them back and forth over with a wide grin on her face. Although there's no chance of suffocation, there's the absolute fact of humiliation, and Victoria's tightly clenched fists attested to her annoyance.
Gloating heartily as she rubbing her breasts into Victoria's face, she stole a glance over to Flasher. Mouth agape, he gawked as he watched his wife's B-cup breasts rolling over the Amazon's face. He'd pulled his shorts back up during his quick excursion to fetch Apple's bag. Now he felt an overwhelming urge to pull them back down again and pick up where he left off.
