Most of the crowd had thought the match between you and Triple B would have been a squash match (no pun intended) as well as the end of your winning streak, but it actually turned out to be a complex back and forth between the two of you. Triple B was big, powerful, and hard to escape but you were fast, agile, and hard to catch.
Triple B nearly had you when she caught you in her "Buried Alive" submission maneuver, literally burying your head and torso with her massive belly. You would have been forced to tap if you hadn't managed to get your foot on the ropes and break the hold. You at one point managed to get on Triple B's back where she couldn't reach you, but you could reach around to mercilessly tease and please her monstrously gigantic tits.
Finally, it seemed over. Triple B had thrown you into a corner and charged against you herself, squashing you there, after which she climbed up on the ropes in the corner, grinding her meaty cunt on your face to smother you with it. Unbeknownst to her, this was your opportunity. You yanked aside the crotch of her ring gear and shoved your tongue into her gyrating cunt, your tongue writhing within her, instinctively finding her pleasure spots and mercilessly stimulating them. The expression on Triple B's face, although unseen by you, told the audience everything and the fans of yours screamed for you to keep going while Triple B's fans screamed just as loud for her to hold on. The struggle is won eventually by your persistance. As Triple B is seized by a screaming orgasm, her grip on the ropes weakens and you shift your weight just enough to pull her away and drop her on the mat in a 3P (Pussy Pleasure Powerbomb). The force of the impact collapses the ring, but you manages to roll through and pin a dazed Triple B for the three-count.
Panting, you manage to get to your feet, using the ropes for support. Triple B sits up in shock at what has just happened. Still, you are entitled to a victory fuck and Triple B knows it. She's still so turned on from the match that she almost welcomes it... |