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13:43 SpandexLex: My career in the OPCW is but a series of snapshots. A debut on one of those impromptu small town shows. A backstage snippet which ended with that fat cow Codi knocking me into next week. Well... I guess now it's This week and I'm a dressing room getting ready. An undercard match early on in the big show... I'm better than this. I should be the star. Everyone will that when I'm done with Jobberific Tina, or whatever her name is.
13:47 SpandexLex: I can hear the OOoohs and Aaaahhhs from the ground as the second match plays out in the arena. Whatevs, let them milk the attentiont. It gives me more time to feather foundation over my face, followed my a dusky blush. Cherry lipstick topped with a metalic gloss and dark sultry eye shadow which brings out the azure gleam of my big puppy dogs eyes.

13:47 SpandexLex: "WoOOOOOHHHHHH!"

13:49 SpandexLex: I 'feel' the cheer echoing through the arena when the second match is decided. And I'm ready. My tummy is fluttering and my heart is pounding, but I'm ready even before that knock on the door..

13:52 SpandexLex: "AAANNNND FOR OURRRR THIRD BOUT. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, PLEASE PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR THE DEBUTANTE IN THE OPCW PPV CIRCUT. ALL THE WAY FROM HICKSVILLE USA, WEIGHING IN AT 125 POUNDS, SPAAAANDEXLEEEEEEXXXXX!!!!!"

13:52 SpandexLex: My music starts to play

13:52 SpandexLex:

13:55 SpandexLex: And after I deep breath, I appear on the ramp, lights shining so bright it's dizzying! The first thing people notice is normally is the waves of fiery silk cascanding around her shoulders and down the back of her slim yet flaring figuire. Or its the plush pouty lips, especially when painted a more vivid tone of red. Not tonight, they hold an almost metallic cherry tint which compliments her dusty rogue and eye shadow. Tonight its the way light shines of the slick, sinfully tight, gold leotard she's wearing. It draws a collect awwh from the crowd followed by more cheers than she expecting against a home favourite. So she takes her time to milk it, ruunning her hand through her hair and up into the air almost like some languid ballerina stretch.

13:57 SpandexLex: I throw my head back and sashay toward the ring, climbing the steps where I lean forward, arching my body low and my ass high. Already I can feel that clingy fabric give up and retreat into the valley of my rear, bunching up into a makeshift thong. I I make my way into the centre of the ring, strike a couple of power poses, sexy and strong and made all the more striking by the strobe lighting.
13:58 SpandexLex: My music eases off and I go to my corner and wait...
13:58 SpandexLex: yt

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14:02 JobberifficTiff: I pace back and forth in the locker room. Wringing out my hands, shaking my arms, taking deep breaths as I try to loosen up and calm the multitude of emotions I'm feeling. It's my first match here. It's one thing to make your debut for a big federation like OPC Wrestling, it a much bigger thing to do it on a big stage like this, undercard match or not. I catch myself in the mirror and stop for what must be the twelfth time to check my hair and makeup. I sigh in relief as at least that looks perfect and start to feel more at ease though return to pacing until I hear a knock and a voice telling me they are ready for me. I try to take another deep breath as my calm is interrupted . Slowly uttering a "thank you" to the disembodied voice before opening the door and leaving the locker room heading towards the curtain. The murmur of the crowd getting louder and louder as I get closer, which seems to explode in excitement that I can only imagine is my opponent's entrance...

14:11 JobberifficTiff: They seem to really love her. Hopefully they'll grow to love me too. The fans quiet down as I take another deep breath, giving my arms and hands a final ring as I nod to the person at the curtain that I'm ready. Generic pop music begins to fill the arena as I step through the curtain. The fans quiet at first as I step out onto the stage. Posing on the top of the ramp they get a better look at my 5'5'' 125lbs 36F-28-32 body and a cheer slowly starts to grow. It continues as I make my way down the ramp towards the ring, smiling and waving as I try to make eye contact with as many fans as I can trying to win them over. The fans begin to cheer louder as my breasts bounce in my low cut black one piece, my firm butt, clearly visible thanks to the thong back, sways back and forth as I get to the ring. Climbing up the steps and onto the apron as the announcer's voice comes over the PA system...

14:11 JobberifficTiff: "AAAANNNDDDD HER OPPONENT, GIVE IT UP, MAKING HER OPCW DEBUT, FROM JACKSONVILLE, FLORIDA, USA, WEIGHING IN AT 125 POUNDS, TIFF!!!!!"
14:15 JobberifficTiff: The announcement brings another cheer from the crowd as my cheeks start to flush, giving me a bit more confidence as I grab the ropes, I can't help but turn to the crowd and give my butt a little wiggle, biting my lip as I get the reaction I was hoping for as the fans reply with a chorus of whistles and cheers. Feeling better I dip down, letting my still jiggling cheeks jut out as I slip through the ropes and into the ring. I take a deep breath as I straighten up, thankful my entrance if nothing else has gone well. Heading towards my corner, I try to quiet my nerves and focus on my next task at hand. yt
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14:17 SpandexLex: My head is swimming in noise, bright lights, joy and fear. ALl those dipshit shows were I was set up to take a beating, all to get here. The big stage! I'm excited, scared, exhilerated and terrorfied all at once. It's hard to explain but it's like everything is more intense. The stage lights that my eyes struggle to adjust to.. THe radiant heat caressing every inch of bare skin on my body. It's like my senses are alight, I can even feel my suit, how it strokes so smooth and soft, when I move. How it strains and stretches and strains when I stretch and strain... I bite my lip as I watch the stage, waiting for... Gawd! You're beautiful and the whole arena knows it. I watch you on the big screen by the screen, I hear the building roar and realise. I just went from a knockout 10 in their eyes to a 8 at very best. The big screen flicks to my face at the very worst moment. When My eyes are narrowed and plush lips have curled into thin scowl as I suck on my teeth.

14:20 SpandexLex: The ref is doing ref stuff and theres an anticipatory hum around the arena. I've been stretching and getting ready but now I crank it up just a little.. well.. maybe alot. I hop up and stretch out cover girl style, head resting on one crooked arm. I shift my hips, my half bare derierre til you music fades out. Then I'm back in position and edging toward the middle of the ring where the ref is now waiting.

14:21 SpandexLex: "Now girls. I want a good clean fight or at least a good fight. If you cheat dont let me see it and I wont have to DQ you"

14:22 SpandexLex: yt

14:27 JobberifficTiff: Excited and nervous as I look across the ring, seeing my absolutely gorgeous opponent looking amazing in her gold suit, watching her bounce and stretch, showcasing her amazing body even more. My mind is racing with all sorts of thoughts as I stare at her, thankfully I'm interrupted by the also cute referee as she calls us to the middle of the ring. I take another deep breath, hands nervously adjusting my suit on my lightly oiled body as the ring lights shine down on us as we make our way to the center of the ring. My focus turned to the ref as she explains she wants this match nice and clean, I nod along with her words, not wanting my first match to somehow end with her DQing me. yt

14:35 SpandexLex: First thing I notice when I near you is that oily sheen on your skin. I feathered a littler tan foundation to he valley of my the inside of my breasts, to add some depth my low cut leo offers to my D cups, but you dont need to cheat that way. You dont need to cheat anyway. I bet you dont even feel self conscious with 40 thousand pairs of eyes locked on us. But I do.. Nerves are building. Sweat is breaking out in little gleaming gems all over my skin. "yeah Yeah, tote toots. Good and clean got it!". First thing I do, even before the bell rings. I lunge in and lash out, trying to snap my elbow into your jaw. Sure I'm wearing knee and elbow pads along with my kitten heel, gold boots, but if I connect it should get you on the back foot...

14:46 JobberifficTiff: The whole arena is buzzing as we meet in the middle of the ring. Nodding as I listen to the cute ref, though my eyes wander over to you time and again as it's hard to concentrate with you right next to me. My eyes starting to trace the lines of your suit as they run along your curves. Still nodding though not really paying any attention now to what the ref is saying, too distracted to notice that you cut her off. Flinching as your body suddenly lurches forward, your padded elbow smashing into my face, moaning in surprise as you catch me flush, my head snapping back as the rest of my body follows a split second after, sending me staggering back on my boots, my hands going to my face to try to rub my now throbbing jaw. The ref stepping back quickly to not get caught up in all of this as she turns and calls for the bell to start the match. yt

15:01 SpandexLex: The ref in the fuckme platforms and little black and white striped cocktail dress steps back as I push forward and try to press my advantage. As you reel back, clutching your face I reach out and push forward. Our boots make the boards shake under canvas as I drive you all the way back into creaking ropes. For a moment your arched back, with me luched over you. The lights dim as a veil of silken fire drapes around your head and our bodies meet. What a meeting. At first, chest to chest. Theres a soft rustle of spandex against your costume and a plush swell of breast against, as you can feel, silicone plump breast, pushing us both up til we threaten to spill out of your onepieces. Next body to body, hip to rolling hip. You can feel me breath. Feel what I'm going to do before I do it. But in that heartbeat, cant you stop from whipping you across the ring and off the other ropes so I can drop kick your tits as you return?

15:09 JobberifficTiff: Trying to get my feet under me and my jaw to stop hurting as your fit sexy body meets mine. Groaning as you force me backwards, boots sliding on the mat again and again, until I meet the ropes. Arching against them as they press against my booty and back, your own body pressing firmly into my front. Blushing as my groan turns to a moan as I feel your ample assets pressing firmly against my own heaving breasts, mashing against one another as they lift almost to the point of spilling out of our suits, much to the enjoyment of the crowd who roar seeing this image on the big screens.

15:11 JobberifficTiff: Quivering as your hips meet mine, your body pinning me against the ropes for a moment, between these wonderful sensations and the hard elbow I just took I'm still not thinking clearly as you finally step back, tugging me hard by the arm as you whip me across the ring, my boots stomping against the mat, turning at the last moment as my back again meets the ropes, this time they bend against my weight before snapping back, slinging me back across the ring and into your waiting arms...well boots. Again my groan fills the ring as the soles of your boots meet my bouncing breasts, mashing them against my chest as you send me sprawling to the mat, coughing and gasping, my arms cradling my chest as I try to catch my breath. yt

15:17 SpandexLex: There is almost a ghost touch where our suits meet in that firm, soft and sensual press. A little static-like fuzz my spandex leotard picked up from yours. I cant shake it til I bounce up onto my feet and wiggle of the spot, as if the jiggly twerks and booby sways my costumes allows will help me shake the sensation out. No matter how much I try, they linger, warm, inviting and lingering. No matter how much I wanna I wanna push them away, and focus on my big break.. they're there. At the back of my mind.

15:21 SpandexLex: You on the other hand, you're right in front of me.. at my feet after the drop kick. "You cant keep your hands off those money makers, huh!?" I sneer down at you to a chorus of jeers and cheers. "GET UP TIFF. YOU CAN DO IT". They're are some cheering loudly for you. Some for me.. And an intensely silent majority just watching us so intently, never looking away... "GET HER LEX"

15:25 SpandexLex: I play to my most vocal fans by strutting around you, heel toe, heel toe in a way that shifts my weight side to side and has my breasts wrestling within their spandex prison. As if I would ever let one of those girls out. Nono Never No!". I realise I'm getting distracted in my thoughts. I have paced around your twice, while your there on the floor, getting a good view of how my wax smoothed thighs brush. How my ass flexes so delightfully with each step. Even the odd glimpse of how my leotard squeezes and moulds around the lips hidden between my legs.

15:25 SpandexLex: Round and Round I go, til I regain that bit of focus I need to crook my elbow out, and drop, trying to slam it across your neck!

15:35 JobberifficTiff: Moaning as I roll lightly back and forth on the mat, the pain in my jaw mostly replaced with the pain in my chest as I rub my breasts, trying to massage some of the ache away. The fans cheer at the action so far, mixed between the two of us which is surprising. Looking up at you as you tower over me, I see you too soaking in the adoration of the fans as you begin to pace and parade around me. My eyes once again watching you intently, getting lost in those tiny details again. The bounce of your breasts as your suit tries to capture and keep them under control. The quiver of your ample ass as it flexes with each step. Your suit hugging you so tight it may as well be a second skin as it shows every curve of your incredible body and lets out a secret or two.

15:35 JobberifficTiff: I bite my lip as I watch your thighs brush against each other, eyes start to rise slightly when you come to an abrupt stop, lifting your arm, your padded elbow coming for me again as I gasp, my body twisting as I mange to roll to the side at the last moment. yt
15:40 SpandexLex: One moment I am crashing down across your throat, the next I've scuttled around, my boots riveting the canvas as I lay my body across yours, side on for a quick pin. That yummy-suckle ref is down beside her almost falling out of her dress while our girls, pressed so tight. It's like before, but its different. Out suits are damp with sweat, tighter, slicker and... And when your nipples brush mine.. Oooh it tingles over those now firm, tell tale bumps.

15:58 SpandexLex: One moment I am crashing down across your throat, the next I've scuttled around, my boots riveting the canvas as I lay my body across yours, side on for a quick pin. That yummy-suckle ref is down beside her almost falling out of her dress while our girls, pressed so tight. It's like before, but its different. Out suits are damp with sweat, tighter, slicker and... And when your nipples brush mine.. Oooh it tingles over those now firm, tell tale bumps.

15:58 SpandexLex: "ONE"

15:59 SpandexLex: So close you can smell a cocktail of scents. Vanilla Shampoo drapping close, a veil of coconut lathered into my body this morning. Little flourishes of lemongass in the perfume I wear. ALl of that carried on a flush of fresh sweat seeping out my pours and grabbing my suit, dragging that gold leotard so tight it squeezes. Oh it squeezes so delightfully. My head is hovering around yours. For a moment I wanna press lips and shover my tongue into your mouth. But no... This is the big leagues, not some silly sex show. A kiss on the cheek leaving my butterfly lipstick print. Thats enough... maybe even too much?

15:59 SpandexLex: "TWO"

15:59 SpandexLex: You can feel one of my hands start to creep down your tummy as I bring my lips to yours

16:01 JobberifficTiff: My body shudders under you, jolted as your arm slams against my neck, the fans gasping as my arms and legs kick up slightly off the mat. Groaning as I feel your fit firm body sliding slowly across mine, blushing, my body arching again as your breasts press against mine, I can't help but shiver as I feel your nipples rub against mine. Struggling against your body pinning me to the mat along with all the other scents and sensations I'm feeling as our sweaty bodies press against one another, it's almost too much as I feel your lips against my cheek making them flush even further. Moaning as the cute ref joins us on the mat, slowly counting the pin, the fans roaring as I struggle under you, hating how much I've let you get into my head so far this match.

16:02 JobberifficTiff: Your words echoing in my head as you tease me, feeling your hot breath on my cheek, telling me of your desires, the same as mine, I grit my teeth and plant my feet, arching and bucking under you, twisting as I manage to get my shoulder up and break the count before the ref's hand can land for the third time. yt

16:11 SpandexLex: Your shiver travels through both our bodies when our chests meet in that soft, cushioned press.. then you arch and "aawWWHHH!". I flush red as we meet, nipple to firm, rubber bullet nipple. As the twin layers of fabric to is add an extra smooth sensation to a feel I dont want. Its delightful! "Focus Lexi!" I hiss to myself. The way you writhe and struggle against me, well it's got the crowd roaring for one thing, Urging you to kick out and keep going. They want to see more of you.. of us. I want this over quick.. It's getting harder and harder to keep my mind on the match, and not on you. I'm starting to coil one leg around yours, trying to snare you in my embrace for the final count..

16:12 SpandexLex: Rachel the Ref waves her hand in the air. "No pin"

16:13 SpandexLex: You get your shoulder up for sure, and while all my weight was pivoted to that half of my body. I pivot onto my side.. "yo.. *huff... pant* your pretty tough"

16:19 JobberifficTiff: The fans letting out a loud cheer as the ref signals no pin, Gasping as I try to catch my breath as I roll to my side, half hugging my sweaty body, then keep rolling, trying to get to the ropes or possibly under them as I need to get away from you, back to my feet, and try to collect myself. yt

16:30 SpandexLex: I roll the other way and rise to my knees. Now I'm eye level with your hips, your big biteable ass. And the fabric etching and stretching like it was a part of your body. For a moment, or a moment too long. I knee watching you move, slwly sucking my bottom lip into a tight bite. On and on you crawl and slide. I need to myself in order after the scuffle. A second to loop one strap over my shoulder after it slipped, and feel the spandex mould and squeeze my fake little D cup into its twin. Another moment while I run my hands down, tugging on the gold spandex here and there to make sure it keeps me desent. It's only then I return my gaze to you and by then, you're where you wanna be. "You cant get away from me slut!". I clamber up, stumble forward and try to drop butt to butt. BUuuuuut, I miss and you slip outside the ring, where anything goes...

16:40 JobberifficTiff: Rolling across the mat, grunting and groaning with effort as I start to crawl, my ass up in the air, swaying a bit back and forth as I go, the crowd cheering, though I don't know if it's for me or just the sight of me at the moment. My suit sticking to my sweaty body, showing me off a bit more as I make my way to the ropes, feeling the boards under me vibrating, knowing you are on your feet and after me I take a deep breath and throw myself towards the ropes, rolling as I land, feeling the ring shudder behind me as you just miss me, my body slipping under the ropes , out onto the apron, and then off, my feet under me as I straighten up outside the ring, taking a panted breath, my hands readjusting my suit back in place as I look for you, seeing if you are going to join me outside the ring. Seeing you sitting on your firm sexy ass next to the ropes I decide to take a chance and reach for your boot, trying to give it a tug and drag you out of the ring to join me. Yt

16:50 SpandexLex: A moment earlier and I would have landed on you and be pulling on your hair like a schoolyard bully. Hissing in your ear. Trying to make the cuter, sexier, fitter girl cry like a little bitch. Only, I wasn't a moment earlier, so I land with a splat on the mat. My legs out in front of me as my ass flattens and shakes, rippling and squeezing around the teeny tiny strip of spandex wedged into fold between then. "OoOOOOhh". I whimper as a pulse of pain ripples through my tail bone and up my spine. It makes me arch my body, pushing my D cups up and skyward so the camera's get a good nice view for the video. There is something else in shot The hem of Referee Rachels dress just above my head.
16:51 SpandexLex: As I look up and see the slither of white satin between her legs, her voice rings out again. "ONE... TW- what the heck"

16:55 SpandexLex: I'm a little disorientated when you pull on my feet and drag me, landing on my feet but dizzied by how quick it all happened. I'm right in front of you, hands at my side.. eyes just now locking onto your face.. "ooohhh poop"

17:00 JobberifficTiff: Tugging on your leg, dragging your body closer to the ropes as the referee gasps, wanting me to get back in the ring, not to physically invite you out to join me. It appears I caught you both off guard as you offer less resistance than I was expecting as I drag you out of the ring, this time doing my best not to admire your body and focus on the mat as your feet hit the floor I lash out with my arm, looking to pay you back from earlier as I try to soften up your own proud chest, looking to slam my arms hard across them in a rough clothesline. yt

17:10 SpandexLex: It wont last long, but the lights the heaving, urging crowd.. It's sensory bombardment. Little wonder I'm stood there, swaying on my heels after you drag me out. The flash photography of two of the OPCWs greatest beauties is almost overwhelming. I can her cries of "COme on lex!" And others "Fuck her up TIFF!". All just join this dizzy,clueless of Maelstorm. It wont last long. But it last long enough for you to slam me by the throat onto my back!

17:10 SpandexLex: "TWO"

17:11 SpandexLex: I lay there, like a flipped over turtle, twisting this way, that way, legs sparwling as I clutch the black choker around my check and gag, guggle and gap my cheery glazed lips into an obscene, inviting O!

17:23 JobberifficTiff: The crowds let out a roar as my arm flattens your chest, the cameras catching the sight of you rolling back and forth on the floor outside the ring. I stare down at you as you pant and moan. My eyes going to those charming cherry glazed lips, starting to watch them quiver...shaking my head, clearing it as I need to focus on the match, reaching down as I sink my fingers into your long red locks, tugging as I drag your sexy body up to your feet, turning and twisting as I try to jerk you by the hair towards the ring, yanking back and then down, trying to slam your pretty face and heaving breasts into the ring apron. yt
17:30 SpandexLex: I look up at you as you look down, eyes not on mine, but on me. Predatory, patient.. It makes me squirm before you, shuffling my hips, straining my body all while my hands sweep up over that smooth, shiny fabric. Higher and higher and higher til, my fingers fan out and squeeze in so tight. The lips you're watching push into a soft, inviting little pout "ooOOOoohhH!"

17:31 SpandexLex: All the while I look up at image that will surely be invading my dreams for days. You, in all your glory. That leotard following every curve of your body almost as close as my gaze. Part of me wonders if it will wake up thinking of you, drenched in sweat and lust the I will.

17:38 SpandexLex: Dont be stupid Lex, I shake my head and try to rise but all I do I sit up and make it easier you to grab and haul me back to my feet.. "Ughh Ughh" I'm still clutching my girls, arms crossed in an X, hands squeezing into globes of firm yet giving flesh. That makes it easy for you to Smash my face into the apron with a loud "OOOOOH!" from the crowd and a mousey, "eeppfff!" from me!. The impact sends me back, staring into the lights as I hit the guard rail. I'd slide down it if not for the fans grabbing my arms and holding me up.

17:38 SpandexLex: "Come on Lex.. Wake up.. Beat that bitch!"

17:39 SpandexLex: Most are trying to help me get back in the game, back in control.. But not everyone. Not the guys holding each arm...
17:39 SpandexLex: "Ge,.. away... from me.. bigggg.... plastic... bitch"

18:05 SpandexLex: The fans are going nuts. You have to bustle past two camera men that are taking close ups of my face, my body.. most of all my cleavage. In teal time, the whole crowd sees two hands emerge from the guard rail and pull my suit down, letting my umber peaked breasts tumble forward, shake and gleam under the stage ligthts.. "What the hell! Noo!"

18:27 JobberifficTiff: Grunting from the effort as I slam your pretty face into the ring apron, your big proud fake tits mash against it as well before they and you bounce back. Stepping out of the way as the impact sends you staggering back, your arms waving as you hit the barricade between us and the fans. Your arms hooked over the top of it, your legs looking a bit wobbly as you start to slump, hands reach over and through the guard rail to help prop you up. In an instant the cameras close in, capturing the moment as the fans grab and grope at one of their favorites. The fans going wild as the scene plays out on the big screens. I try to weave and slip between the cameras to get to you, thinking of what I should do next when a pair of hands grip your suit tightly giving it a firm jerk and tugging it off your shoulders and down to your waist.

18:27 JobberifficTiff: The crowd erupts as you cry out, your proud breasts now bared for everyone to see and I can't help but blush and smile as I step forward lifting my arm as I try to send a hard open handed chop to your now naked knockers. yt
18:36 SpandexLex: It all happens so fast, but the big screen is there replaying in slow motion for anyone that missed it. Who doesn't know how I got that red mark welted across my firm, fake tits. "AwwwwwwRRRHhhHH!". My voice repreats over the screen in slowed pain which makes me cringe. Thousands of people watch again, frame by frame, as a big hand reachs, clamps and squeezes so tight that plush flesh mushrooms between his fingers. And just in shot, my lips part with a loud, "UnnnGhhhh.. AwwwhHHHHHHnnn.. oOOOooOOOoohhhh!". The metallic glaze just makes the way my mouth shapes into a pouting o seem all the more lewd.

18:37 SpandexLex: As you move in, the camera feed seems to synch up in real time after everyone seem my tits tumble free and start bouncing and swaying against one another. I can see where you are looking. Still bound by the crowd, I'm helpless.... "nononono TIff.. Dont.. Dont.. Not my.. Girls!"

18:39 SpandexLex: You hear other voices, many of them. "Beat the slut!", "Burst her tits". "FUCK HER UP!". I swallow a lump in my throat and look up at you, pleading through my eyes. There is no mercy mercy. A hot sting claps across each heavy swell to a loud "OOOOOHHH!". ANd my voice, whimpering and whelping an "aaawwrrrnnn" As I snap to the side.

18:39 SpandexLex: "SIX"
18:41 SpandexLex: They've let go of me now, letting me slump onto my knees, body twisted away from yours like a scolded girl. One arm squeezing over the handprints on my chest. The other is clutching the top of the rail... "Tifff.. tifff... lets talk about this". Hopefully till a double count out.. I'd take that right now...

18:52 JobberifficTiff: The sound of skin on skin echoes through the first few rows of the arena before being drowned out by the screaming fans would cheer even louder at the impact. Once again being shown on the big screens as your body hangs off the barricade, the hands slowly receding as you slump to the ground at my feet. I can't help but smile as I look down at you, thinking about all the wonderful things I'd love to do to you, my eyes focusing on your lips again…

18:52 JobberifficTiff: "Seven!"

18:53 JobberifficTiff: The yell from the ref reminds me that we aren't safe out here and begrudgingly I reach down grabbing you again as I try to pull you up and away from the grip of your adoring fans or maybe their mine. Dragging you back towards the ring, this time trying to pull you up onto the apron and roll you back under the ropes and into the ring, looking to follow after you if I can. Yt

18:59 SpandexLex: When I look up at you from my place on both knees, big eyes framed in the kinda dusky midnight where we could be alone. Glossy lips parted just so, as if on the verge of a kiss. A little moan purring out as my hand tightens over one big, throbbing breast and flexes into that sweaty, slick flesh, easing out the red hot pain over the full globe. My gaze roams over your figuire, how that suit squeezes here, stretches there. How perfect you are. Even with surgery I could never be quite as devine as you. That makes me want you.. and want to ruin you all at once. Right now I can do nether, so I just whimper like a patheticly little bitch as you haul me up and shove me up then over the apron.

18:59 SpandexLex: "EIGHT!"

19:01 SpandexLex: I roll over the canvas, hair getting in my eyes, but enough I can see you when I peer over my shoulder. It's a dirty trick, but I thrust my kitten heel back toward your face, hopijng to stun you long enough to get counted out. Or failing that, long enough to let me get back to my feet and go into the third round of your contest on equal footing...

unting as I heft your body up onto the apron, rolling it back inside, your butt jiggling as it hits the bottom rope, giving you a harder shove to get you under before rolling in after you, the crowd cheering as the match continues. Rolling under the bottom rope instead of a view similar to how you were outside of the ring I'm stead met with your boot to my face. Crying out as my hands go to my head, everything going out of focus for a moment as I lay under the ropes, three quarters of me in the ring, my boots hanging over the apron. The ref standing over us, looking at me and deciding that I'm "in the ring" as she waves for things to continue much to the delight of the fans who sound like they never want this match to end. I moan as I rub my face, the dull ache from your earlier elbow now replaced with something much more harsh. Yt

19:26 SpandexLex: The kick landed, and god knows I need whatever time that buys me just to get myself together again. When I stop watching you splayed out and stunned on the edge of the ring, and look dead ahead, well I'm looking at the big screen. Little wonder the fans are whooping and wolfe whistling at us. At first its a stream from the camera leering over your, so blantantly panning down from your stunned face, your neck... He lingers a while on your chest, giving everyone home and in the arena an intimate and up close view of your chest rising and falling within your costume. Soon though he's moving on down your body, over your hips, your thighs, tilting in close to your crotch. ALL displayed, all over any and everyone to see. I bite my lip I just watch.. even smirk a little til I realise there are cameras all over me too. At first the screen flickers to my rear. By now I'm on my hands and knees. My fat little ass is still shaking gently, then flexing as I try and fail to rise.

19:30 SpandexLex: The image zooms in closer, So close that everyone can see the outline of my labia lips. The gold spandex seems moulded there, speckles of dampness holding it so close it's hard for me to ignore that soft, smooth feeling. But those speckles... Just sweat... I promise.. Just sweat.. The screen flicks onto the outside of my arm. My ass flexes tight as I groan and start to push up, then the screen flicks. To my flexing arms? Well they are in shot. But so are my heaving, heavy tits! They swell and sway into one another as slowly I rise to my feet…

19:32 SpandexLex: "If".. I start as I throw my head back and spin to face you... "If I'm being dragged through the dirt.. You... you are coming with me". I trudge over to you and reach down. Not for your hair, nono.. I try to grab for the front of your leotard and use it to pull you up onto your knees. If that works, you'll have a bitch slap back and forth to defend before I pull and rip the front of your suit clean open!

19:36 JobberifficTiff: Laying face down on the mat groaning as the fans start to come alive again as you stir on the mat, the cameras capturing every moment of your attempts and finally successful rise off the canvas. My one boot kicking outside the ring as I rub my face and try to get my vision to clear. starting to push up as hands grab my skimpy one piece suit jerking me up, thankful to be on my knees as I tilt off balance, wincing as you slap me again and again and again, my cheeks stinging, the crowd cheering then roaring as you rip and tear at my suit, the thin sweat slick material shredding down the middle as my big heavy breasts slip free, bouncing to the delight of the crowd as my face flushes even deeper, my hands going to them as I try to cover up. Yt

19:45 SpandexLex: "WWWOOOOHH... OOOOOHHHHH... WOOOOOHHH!". Each time my hand stings loudly across your face, the crowd gasp, cheer... And start to roar! I start to feed on that hostile energy and lash out a few more times, turning your cheeks 50 shades of red. The way they call for more and more and more. It's almost seductive. But you... You are much more seductive, especially right now when your trying hopelessly to cover up those girls. A hopeless task, but one that leaves your hands occupied, unable to stop me taking and twisting your hair around my hand. "UGHHH!". I grunt as I pull your head back and SLAM my pelvis, my pussy, right into your face. It takes a couple of moments to shift my feet and bully you into the ropes but if you dont do something soon I'll my humping my hot, clammy gusset across your face over and over. Trying to smother you? Or just trying to take you?

20:02 JobberifficTiff: My head snapping back and forth, cheeks turning red as they sting more and more from your abuse. The fans hanging on each hard slap, chanting and counting along. Kneeling in front of you as the ring starts to spin a bit, trying my best not to slump to the canvas which I manage perhaps with a bit of help from your hand in my matted hair, struggling as you step closer, shoving your crotch into my face, moaning against it, my hands pushing against your hips as you drag me to the ropes, legs kicking as I arch against the ropes, shuddering as you start to grind against my lips, arms waving in shock and surprise before going to your hips, desperately trying to push you off of me. Yt

20:10 SpandexLex: My free hand grabs for the top rope, just to steady myself cause that little moan breezing through the thin stip of spandex between your lips and mine.. It's devine.. It tingles all the way to the core and the crowd wooting and cheering me on. They seem to retreat into some place far away. Just distant noise now. Lights beam down.. like our very own spotlight in some sleazy stage show.. Your show I tell myself as I bully you back a little more. Now I dont need to hold you hair. One hand free again to knuckle punch your right eye and hopefully take so of that fight out of you. Then it moves to the hands pushing me back. I try to move them, one by one around my body from my hips onto my tight, sweat glazed ass so I can dry fuck your face til my heart.. till all of me is content!

22:42 JobberifficTiff: The fans cheering as you grip the top ropes, your trembling thighs rubbing against the sides of my head as my hands push against your hips. Grunting as your fist slams into my forehead, snapping my head back, my vision going white for a moment. Your hands slowly prying mine off of you, or more to the point around you, pushing my palms against your firm bare cheeks. Body arching against the ropes as you push your crotch tightly against my face again. "mmmmffffffffffffffff" moaning against your damp suit as it rubs against my features, my boots thudding on the canvas as my legs kick, squeezing your ass as your scent overwhelms me, your sweat soaked suit rubbing and grinding against my mouth and nose. Yt

22:54 SpandexLex: A loud "OoooHHH!" rings out when my knuckle lands across your brow so hard it will leave a bump, maybe even a cut. But thats not why the crowd are getting so work up its starting to get deafening. It's everything that happens once I have you stunned. How I move and plant your hand on the bare skin left my my gold thonged one piece. When I have your hands there, I feel more comfortable, more free. Sure I'm still topless with my girls flopping, bouncing and lifting, rock hard nipples slicing through the air in a wa that.. Gawwwd I hope that papparazzi isn't watching.. At the same time though.. It feels like a lovers clentch, not a rivals. You feel my cheeks tighten up and rolls back, skin mushrooming between yours fingers as I rock back.. "Tha.. tha.... ta.. girl". Before your heart beats I rock forward, slamming my pelvis into your face, the soaked, slick strip of saltly spandex across your lips!

23:16 JobberifficTiff: The crowd gets even louder as things heat up even more. My hands squeezing and slapping at your butt as you rock your hips, feeling them tighten as your rmound meets my pretty face. The ropes lightly jiggling as my body and head rock against them, head bobbing as you work your sopping pelvis against my features. Moaning against your soaked slick spandex as your lips greedily try to meet mine, body shuddering as you moan to the delight of the crowd, your gyrations starting to smudge my makeup as I tremble against the ropes. Yt

23:24 SpandexLex: My hand tightens across the ropes, keeping me in this devine position, Right where I've dreamed off being since that moment I first laid eyes on you. You're a goddess, you are beauty in carnate but more importantly, right now.. You're my muffled little bitch! And Gosh dont I thud that home! You feel the hand in your hair pull tighter as I hump fuck your face so hard my pelvic bone would make you recoild if only you could. But always its followed my the clammy hot smear of veiled velvet lips which give, smooh and crust agaists yours. "ooOOOOooohhh Awwwhhhde... lissssssh". I mewl as a shidder ripples down the thighs in front of you... "Nev-vah thought you'd be.... soooommpphh... eaaaase.... zeeee"
23:24 SpandexLex: yt

23:31 JobberifficTiff: Sitting on my own ass, arched against the ropes as you hump my face hungrily, your moans filling the ring, drowning out the muffled "mmmmfffffffffffffff" from my lips. Your soaked suit smearing and smudging my makeup all over. My hot breath gasping against your suit, legs shaking, feeling your hand in my hair, holding it tight, my hands squeezing your ass firmly, feeling it oozing against my fingers. Feeling your own legs starting to shake and tremble I slip my hands from your butt, down your thighs to the back of your knees, grunting into your crotch as I try to pull on them, trying to bend them and upset your balance, needing to get you off of my face. yt

00:09 SpandexLex: You feel it building and building. My thighs tighen up and squeeze around your ears. My slutty little kini bottoms as just a mould around the hot, desperate pussy face fucking you more and more desperately. The smooth, static soft fabric does nothing to mask the feel, need and more and more.. desperate. And your hands are on my skin. My plump, firm ass.. The sweat there leaves you clammy handed even when you work down my flexing thighs. Each time you feel my legs tense you feel my hips rock and a fresh trail of salty nextar drag your lips stick this way.. that way.. Even you must know that by know you look like little more than a clownish whore. And on it goes "Ughh Ughh Ughhh!" I grunt like the little bitch in heat I am, leaving a glaze over your face and then..
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00:38 JobberifficTiff: Body trembling as you tower over me> The fans enjoying this position, though probably not as much as you, their cheering building along with your own as if they can sense what's coming. Your suit is so soaked it can't hide your camel toe from me or the fans any longer as you plaster it to my face, the thin material the only thing keeping your lips from mine. Moaning firmly against them as you dip your legs and thrust over and over again smearing your sweat and smudging my makeup completely all over my helpless face as you moan louder and louder, arms trembling as I squeeze your ass, rubbing your thighs. yt

05:57 SpandexLex: "UgghhhhrrRRRMMMMMMM!".. I let go of your hair, the ropes.. I let go of my control and just like tug and twist on my heavy boobs and aching nipples while thousands cheeer.. "awwwhhhh fu.. fuck!.. UGHHHH!". My hips rock forward one more time, pinning your head back as velvet soft lips smoosh and crush against yours. The thin stip of smooth spandex parting us only makes it more clear that wave after wave of salty, sticky nectar is seeping through my leotard and rolling all over your face... "uuUUUUuuuaarhhHHH!". My pelvis flexes, my ass jiggles and twerks as bliss radiates out til my enitre body shakes like a leaf and my legs turn to putty. They give.. I drop and slump forward til our brows touch, our breasts mash and my breath whisps across your face as a smile flickers over my face and a kiss tingles across your lips

21:58 SpandexLex: Sure this has gotta be one of the undercard matches for the ages of OPCW. At the start I was every bit the golden goddess but Miss TIffy Taff in her place. The crowd were building up into a frenzy with every clash, bang and sweet press of your body to my own, midas kiss body suit. It turned around and gawd.. I'm still hurting from the pummelling you gave me outside the ring.. My body is slowed from damaage, but my mind... Not so much

22:02 SpandexLex: That's how I was able to take the edge when we got back in the ring. And Oh Gosh Bang and Wallop.. ALl across your face or body til you're where you are.. Makeup smudging everywhere as I grind slow and steady at first. A slither of gold spandex smears and smushes over your face, nudging your nose as I crush your lips into the veiled feel of mine, and the wet, clammy heat that isn't quite hidden.. not even a little hidden. My nectars smeared all over your moth and face and its not stopping..

22:04 SpandexLex: "Ugh Ugh.. UaaahnnFUcucckKK!". I keep facefucking my red hot pussy over your face til you feel it. THe shudder that runs up my spine as waves of salty fluids seep through my suit and roll over your face and into your gapinging, whore mouth!

22:11 JobberifficTiff: The crowd have been cheering loudly at the back and forth action we've brought them, but now they're doing it for a completely different reason. The rough action takes an intermission to the wanton hold as you trap me against the ropes your suit covered in sweat smearing my makeup as your lips meet mine over and over again, your hips rocking faster and faster as you grind against me with a determination we haven't seen so far in the match. My hands slapping and squeezing your ass, my boots drumming against the mat as you cry out, the fans on their feet as I feel your body tense and shudder, your damp crotch now thoroughly soaked as I'm forced to taste your excitement as you leave my makeup smudged face glistening Panting and gasping, trying to keep my breath as I feel your legs trembling against my cheeks, my hands sliding down the back of your thighs, trying to grip the back of your knees, hoping to bend them and upend you off of my pretty face

22:21 SpandexLex: In the course of the fight that back of my leotards been pulled this way, that way. It's stretched and strained and now, just gave up and been gobbled up by the swell of my plush and so tantalisingly bare cheeks. Just a slip of fabric between the peachy pinked globes your grabbing on. As is that would fight me off. Nono Tiff, thats the last thing your should do. Each squeeze of your fingers makes me rock forward and smear more of my veiled juices over your. By now you must know ever bump and grove of the nether lips so barely hidden under our spandex kiss. "UGHHHH!". ANother grunt, another thrust rocks your head back and yes.. "awwh.. awhhhHHH.. ANwwHHHYESSS!". Rolls of moisture spread over your face, dragging your makeup. Throught it all you keep your head, find my knees and as my body goes from rigid, shuddering jolts to pure putty in your hands, I drop onto the knees parting your body.. Face to face with you... Body to body.. YOu can feel me breath
22:21 SpandexLex: "awwwh fuckkkk"

22:33 JobberifficTiff: My body arched against the ropes, the fans cheering with each bob of my head as your humping hips force it back again and again as you paint my face with your juices My smudged makeup making me look like a clown now, your juices glistening off my features thanks to the hot glare of the ring lights. Your moans growing louder and louder as you continue your passionate embrace of my face. Gasping as your cries change from those of elation to those of surprise as your body falls in front of me, my breasts heaving as I try to catch my breath, feeling your own against my soaked face. I try to get my bearings as I raise my arms, my hands finding your own bountiful breasts, grunting as I squeeze them, giving you a push, trying to force you to your back on the mat as I lean supported by the ropes.

22:43 SpandexLex: Your hands can move up my legs, over my hips and move up my heaving, tired body. You feel each breach making the sensious smooth spandex I wear tickle and glide over your every tough. "nnnNNNnnNNNn". I drop and suddenly we're so close! I can feel your breasts, so much firmer higher and pressing into my fatty jigs. A brush of our nipples, a shiver runs down my body, hips thrust forward til.. Gosh.. I so want to kiss your clit to mine yet.. No... Its a staticlite brush. THats when my head drops and we're brow to brow. Eye to eye... SO close that I have to fight the urge to do what feel so natural.. To bursh a little kiss.. I edge forward only to be pushed back and find my stilettoes trapped under the weight on my ass. ALl of a sudden you are looming over me. "awwh awwh ARRRH GETTOFFFFNOOO!".. I grab your wrists but too late. Nails rake over my soft tits and dig in hard.. "ARRRRHHH!"
22:45 SpandexLex: AS I fall onto my back, I kick my legs up and try to wrap them around you. My ankles cross in those fuck me boots and I squeeze as hard as I can" Soon We're on the floor, rolling in dirt as I try to squeeze the fight out of you!"

22:53 JobberifficTiff: Shuddering myself as our bodies brush against one another. Trying to catch my breath as it stirs again looking down at you as you lay on the mat, my hands pressing firmly against your big tits, I start to get lost in my thoughts again until your legs wrap around my tiny waist. Grunting as I feel you begin to squeeze, your heeled boots locking behind me as I arch for a moment, feeling my breath pushed past my parted lips. The fans continuing to roar as the match continues, gritting my teeth as I try to slide my hands from your chest to your biceps, trying to pin your arms down as I let my body drop as best I can against you, looking to flatten some of the fight out of you and drop my big breasts across your pretty face.

19:02 SpandexLex: The decibels in the arena rise higher and higher as you play, twist and toy with my big fake tits. A little flash of pain washes over my face. A pulse of excitment ripples through my body arching my back while my legs part just so. Just enough for the Gold Spandex I wear to tighten up and mould over every bump and grove of my pussy lips.. "fffsssPPP!". I gasp, still so sensitive down there after grinding myself to bliss over your beautiful harleqin face... In that post orgasm haze, theres no real strength in how I flail my arms. You feel them tap tap tap over your skin as you close in.. "Tifff Noo. waaiiifffff\" Soon my face is lost in the valley of your breasts. You feel the thighs areound your waist tigthen, trying to squeeze you out before you smooth me.. Yet that soft flesh all around.. Smudging LEx makeup.. Soon it's dizzying!
19:05 SpandexLex: "Mmmfff... nfffff. nrrgggffff!"

19:14 JobberifficTiff: Moaning and gasping as I practically collapse on top of you, my heavy enhanced tits slap and them mash against your gorgeous face. Feeling a shudder down my spine as your warm breath washes over them, panting as your legs squeeze my waist. My body trembling as I pant with each squeeze of your thighs, my body laying almost dead weight on top of you trying to reserve what ever energy I may have left, my thong clad ass in the air to the delight of the crowd as they cheer us on wondering who will survive this mutual embrace.

19:26 SpandexLex: The fans are still cheering and hooting, of course they are. Two of the OPCW's most beautiful beauties are fighting it out before their eyes in a mess of silky hair and hot, sweaty flesh! Yet the volume has eased off a little. Right now theres tension in the air. It's so thick I can almost feel it scanning over the outside of the thighs I have wrapped so tight around you that I can feel every shift, breath and movement you take. Just like you can feel me squirning and grinding over your til the strip of gold rustles frictionlite over your thong and our veiled pearls meet in a fleeting, tinging kiss... "AwwwhhhhFFFFFF!" A muffled cry eeps out as I start to roll my hips and hump my smooth, sensiously wrapped body againsts yours. A sharp gasp turnks into a wet, messy love bite which bruises one of your breasts... It's just a prelude before Lex sinks her teeth into your flesh, hoping that pain will make you withdraw before you smoother her!

19:38 JobberifficTiff: Trembling as our bodies squirm and grind against one another, moans parting my lips as I pant for air. My big breasts slapping and rubbing firmly against your face as I slide my hands from your arms, trying to wrap them around your head and pull you tighter against my chest in a big hug, looking to try to smother the fight out of my gorgeous opponent as I am running on empty from such a wicked match. My body shaking with each squeeze of your legs, causing my breasts to box your face as your smudged makeup face gets pulled deeper into my cleavage. My eyes clenching shut as your teeth tease and then sink into my chest, moaning loudly, but trapped on top of you by your legs, my ass jiggling as I shake and then slump on top of you a gasping mess.

19:52 SpandexLex: Noise from the crowd doesn't just rise and fall, it seems to LEx at least, to pulsate with the shift, slide and grind of you half bare body to Lex's sweat soaked, frictionlite leotard. Now and then we "kiss", pearl to veiled, engorged pearl and it's devine. "aawwwjhhhnnn" Her body tightens up squeezing a little more air from your diagrpahm as she shudders against you. Its too soft from the crowd to hear, but the ref can hear the wet, sloppy sounds from this grind of flesh on flesh. "Fucking sluts" He hisses but Lex doesn't care, how could she when your pulling her head into you chest.. It's dizzying, how your big and so totally fake tits roll across your face. You feel a couple of bites mark them but you have Lex tight. And Lex as you tight. When you let go of her arms she followed the grove of your spine til she couldgrab and pull so painfully tight of the back of your thong!
19:57 SpandexLex: AS that hand takes the back of your thong, the other grabs a clump of your hair, pulls you back til Lex can breath. Yeah your tits slap and jiggle over my ruby red lips but a twist on your golden locks and suddenly you find your lips pressed to Lex's. You find her tongue pushing deep into her moth. All to a roar from the crowd!

20:15 JobberifficTiff: Our bodies rubbing and mashing and humping on the mat to the delight of the crowd who seem to get louder as the match goes on. Body trembling as your hands slip around me, finding my thong and my long blonde hair, our sweaty bodies sliding as my lips meet yours, moaning softly into your mouth as our focus shifts again, not that the crowd is complaining as we once again turn sensual on the mat.

20:29 SpandexLex: At times our flesh stick, in other moments we slide so easily against one another, but all the while the burning heat flushing out skin pink and our abused tits red radiates through! It;s little wonder I just want to squeeze on your ass and keep your hips humping against my soaked cotch over and over and awwhh fuckk "AWWWWhhhhhhHHHHFUCK!!" So close, I just wanna melt under the busty blonde that shomehow is dominating me!. If I could? Would I? Its hard to know cause instinct takes over, Lex lips crush over Tiffs and tongues start to dance. As I pull her closer I sense the weakeness in her.. One we share. My thighs strain tighter as I pull her head back by the hair and throw my own head forward, trying to knock the sexy bitch out cold!

20:46 JobberifficTiff: Kissing and moaning as we roll on the mat, things getting hot in the ring again as our intimate parts rub and hump one another with abandon. The ref looking on wondering if it's a fight he's actually watching right now, the fans uncaring as they paid for a show and they are getting their money's worth as we kiss and writhe on the mat. Your hands roaming over my sweat soaked body, my face covered in your juices, my makeup everywhere. Gasping as my lips come away from yours as you pull back on my hair again, looking into your eyes for a moment before your whole head snaps forward. Everything going white for a second as your head slams into my face, before going black, my body slumping on top of yours. The ref perking up as he finally see's something that could end this match. Checking on me for a moment before calling for the bell.

21:00 SpandexLex: Some matches play out naturally, so turn intofierce rivalries, and some.. Like this one.. turn into something else entirely. Lex squeezesed on Your butt, digging her nails into your flesh and forcing you, as if any forece was needed, to hump your body against yours. Pubic bones meet and slide til twin rosebuds flourish through our sweaty bodies. All the while we kiss and purr til.. we're not kissing and purring. Lex knocks you out and rolls you over for the one two three count and a stunned crowd eventually errupt into a howl of appreciation!

21:00 SpandexLex: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, HERE IS YOUR WINNER!"

21:00 SpandexLex: "SPANDEX LEEEEEEXX!"

Published: 2022-07-28, viewed 69 times.