Mac4
11-09-2002, 3:50 PM
“You learn your lesson? You want me to let you up?” By the way Applegate was shoving the young actress'’ head in her crotch she couldn't have expected an answer.
“I don’t think I should let her up. She’s a brat”
“Little brats need to learn lessons. Don’t they?” Christina pressed her cunny a little harder when asking the question. Selma was unable to answer. The blonde seemed to change moods to one of anger, thinking of what Selma had said about her, as she wiggled her sex on Selma’s face. “Just try to breathe. If I hear you breathe I’m not going to let you up.”
Selma legs shuffled and lay sprayed out and her arms flopped to the floor as she seem to lose the will to continue fighting the inevitable. Sensing this, Christina shifted her cunny back allowing Selma to get some air.
“You want me to let you up and fight again?” Selma looked half-dead. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed. For a few seconds she didn’t realize where she was.
“You want me to let you up so you can fight again?” Christina repeated the question. Selma was having trouble breathing. Her face was uncovered but the blonde was still sitting on her chest and straddling her neck shaking her head as she thrust herself forward and twisting the actress’s head with a handful of hair.
“No? It’s better down there right? Uh Um” All the feistiness Selma had at the beginning of the match had disappeared. Her energy was sapped. She looked frighten for her life.
Christina took Selma’s limp arms and placed them above her head.
“Look up. Look at what’s coming”
Applegate lifted her ass in the air and forcefully propelled it forward into Selma’s face and ground away for a few seconds.
“You want to see it come from the other direction? No? Yes? Yes, ok watch” Christina once again lifted her ass in the air. Selma was so out of it that she just lay there unable to even move her head.
“Look what’s coming. Look what’s coming” Selma was barely able to open her eyes.
“AH BOOM” Christina laughed crashing savagely on Selma’s face. All of a sudden Selma started thrashing about, perhaps not knowing how far Applegate might go the brunette felt like she had to fight for her life, but more than likely it was just an involuntary reaction to the abuse she was receiving. Christina rode out the storm and in less than 5 seconds Selma’s body relaxed again allowing the blonde to rub away without resistance.
“I’m going to sit here and play. Look what’s coming? Take a good look. Look up.” Selma was not responding even though Christina had lifted her cunny off her face now for a few seconds. “Look up!” she demanded.
After a few seconds Selma was able to slightly open her eyes. As soon as she did the blonde dropped her crotch on her face again. Selma would be lucky if she did not need dental work or a nose job as hard as Applegate was pounding her face.
With the blonde rubbing away, Selma twisted her torso and her legs around a bit bending one leg at the knee and having one foot flat on the floor. “You think you can get out of here? Wanna try?” Christina then reached back and pounded Selma in the lower abdomen causing her to legs to be spray out in a spread eagle position.
After a few more seconds of grinding the bigger actress moved into a reverse sitting position.
“Now I am going to finish you” She thought Selma was nearly unconscious and took a lot of time trash talking which allowed a drained Selma to regain some senses and attempt an escape. The brunette was able to turned her head away but was in a terribly weaken state and could not make a substantial effort. Since Christina never let go of her arms it took only a few seconds for the older actress to force a coughing Selma completely on her back and place her fanny back on the brunette’s face.
“An escape so now another pin has started” Holly announced since technically Selma had almost all of 5 whole seconds with her face not covered.
“An escape? Good, so another pin starts” Christina was happy to hear the announcement so she could sit some more without breaking the rules
“I like you as a ref Holly. You know how to count” Christina carried on a conversation while she adjusted her panties over a struggling Selma making sure she was not getting any air. Selma had her arms around Christina’s thighs as if to push her off but all she had no strength or energy to do anything but offer helpless squeals of protest.
When Selma brought her legs up the blonde grabbed them and folded them up and pushed them down along with Selma’s arms against the brunette’s upper body. Now Applegate grunted with effort pressing her ass harder than ever against Selma’s face. Hopeless Selma could not move a finger in protest. Little pockets of air escaping her mouth and garbled sounds were the only noise she was making. Christina was ruthless, grinding away to put Selma completely out and she was now thinking of getting herself off. All this sitting was getting the blonde hot and she wasn’t going to stop until she was satisfied sexually as well.
“The first minute has gone. One minute left” Holly announced
Christina had other ideas. “The first of many. The first of… Did you hear that? Many.” Selma let out a cry into the blonde’s steaming sex upon hearing Christina’s revelation.
But the blonde would not be denied. She was in a trance like state now pumping away determined to finish the job. Her own face was flush and she was perspiring heavily. She seemed possessed. Spittle was dripping out of her mouth. Squishing sounds were coming from underneath the blonde’s ass with her pussy getting wet and lubricating Selma’s face.
In a last ditch effort Selma reached up with her free arm and tried pinching Applegate’s tit. That caught Applegate by surprise and she had to slap the intruding hand a couple of times before pulling it away and controlling the appendage.
“There you go. Uh um” The move did not help Selma as Applegate never broke her facesitting seal and now had all 4 legs and arms folded up as she continued her gyrating ways. To punish Selma for the tit pinching Christina leaned back putting even more weight on her face for a few moments before sitting back up to a erect sit.
“Ok the third and final point Christina. Because it is the end of the match.” Holly informed the blonde.
“Not for me it’s not the end of the match,” Applegate said determined to stay put. She had not yet accomplished all her goals
“The fight is over Christina. Time is up”
Christina ignored Holly and just continued with the constant grinding on the suffering girl. Selma desperately tried moving her tied up body but barely made a budge and Christina leaned her body back making the smother even worse.
“Time might be up for her but not for me” she informed Holly
Selma, was able to get an arm free and tried grabbing at the blonde’s breast. This forced Applegate back up where she once again controlled all legs and arms. With one hand the blonde reached down to Selma’s chin pushing it in place as the smothering seal was temporarily broken. Now the blonde let up a little on the pressure still pumping and rubbing herself on Selma but more to degrade her and stimulate herself then to smother her out. Still it wasn’t like Selma could breathe freely. The only air she was getting reeked of Applegate’s sweaty bottom.
“Had enough little woman?” she asked continuing to teach Selma a lesson.
“Have you?” Christina didn’t have a strong grip on Selma’s legs and arms and Selma was able to bring her hands up. Not to attack, she knew that would be useless but instead she formed her hands into a praying position.
“Praying?” Christina laughed and let go of her arms completely. She leaned back so Holly could get a good look at pathetic Selma begging for mercy.
When Applegate did not get off her face Selma tried pinching her nipples again.
“I don’t think I should let her up. She’s a brat”
“Little brats need to learn lessons. Don’t they?” Christina pressed her cunny a little harder when asking the question. Selma was unable to answer. The blonde seemed to change moods to one of anger, thinking of what Selma had said about her, as she wiggled her sex on Selma’s face. “Just try to breathe. If I hear you breathe I’m not going to let you up.”
Selma legs shuffled and lay sprayed out and her arms flopped to the floor as she seem to lose the will to continue fighting the inevitable. Sensing this, Christina shifted her cunny back allowing Selma to get some air.
“You want me to let you up and fight again?” Selma looked half-dead. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed. For a few seconds she didn’t realize where she was.
“You want me to let you up so you can fight again?” Christina repeated the question. Selma was having trouble breathing. Her face was uncovered but the blonde was still sitting on her chest and straddling her neck shaking her head as she thrust herself forward and twisting the actress’s head with a handful of hair.
“No? It’s better down there right? Uh Um” All the feistiness Selma had at the beginning of the match had disappeared. Her energy was sapped. She looked frighten for her life.
Christina took Selma’s limp arms and placed them above her head.
“Look up. Look at what’s coming”
Applegate lifted her ass in the air and forcefully propelled it forward into Selma’s face and ground away for a few seconds.
“You want to see it come from the other direction? No? Yes? Yes, ok watch” Christina once again lifted her ass in the air. Selma was so out of it that she just lay there unable to even move her head.
“Look what’s coming. Look what’s coming” Selma was barely able to open her eyes.
“AH BOOM” Christina laughed crashing savagely on Selma’s face. All of a sudden Selma started thrashing about, perhaps not knowing how far Applegate might go the brunette felt like she had to fight for her life, but more than likely it was just an involuntary reaction to the abuse she was receiving. Christina rode out the storm and in less than 5 seconds Selma’s body relaxed again allowing the blonde to rub away without resistance.
“I’m going to sit here and play. Look what’s coming? Take a good look. Look up.” Selma was not responding even though Christina had lifted her cunny off her face now for a few seconds. “Look up!” she demanded.
After a few seconds Selma was able to slightly open her eyes. As soon as she did the blonde dropped her crotch on her face again. Selma would be lucky if she did not need dental work or a nose job as hard as Applegate was pounding her face.
With the blonde rubbing away, Selma twisted her torso and her legs around a bit bending one leg at the knee and having one foot flat on the floor. “You think you can get out of here? Wanna try?” Christina then reached back and pounded Selma in the lower abdomen causing her to legs to be spray out in a spread eagle position.
After a few more seconds of grinding the bigger actress moved into a reverse sitting position.
“Now I am going to finish you” She thought Selma was nearly unconscious and took a lot of time trash talking which allowed a drained Selma to regain some senses and attempt an escape. The brunette was able to turned her head away but was in a terribly weaken state and could not make a substantial effort. Since Christina never let go of her arms it took only a few seconds for the older actress to force a coughing Selma completely on her back and place her fanny back on the brunette’s face.
“An escape so now another pin has started” Holly announced since technically Selma had almost all of 5 whole seconds with her face not covered.
“An escape? Good, so another pin starts” Christina was happy to hear the announcement so she could sit some more without breaking the rules
“I like you as a ref Holly. You know how to count” Christina carried on a conversation while she adjusted her panties over a struggling Selma making sure she was not getting any air. Selma had her arms around Christina’s thighs as if to push her off but all she had no strength or energy to do anything but offer helpless squeals of protest.
When Selma brought her legs up the blonde grabbed them and folded them up and pushed them down along with Selma’s arms against the brunette’s upper body. Now Applegate grunted with effort pressing her ass harder than ever against Selma’s face. Hopeless Selma could not move a finger in protest. Little pockets of air escaping her mouth and garbled sounds were the only noise she was making. Christina was ruthless, grinding away to put Selma completely out and she was now thinking of getting herself off. All this sitting was getting the blonde hot and she wasn’t going to stop until she was satisfied sexually as well.
“The first minute has gone. One minute left” Holly announced
Christina had other ideas. “The first of many. The first of… Did you hear that? Many.” Selma let out a cry into the blonde’s steaming sex upon hearing Christina’s revelation.
But the blonde would not be denied. She was in a trance like state now pumping away determined to finish the job. Her own face was flush and she was perspiring heavily. She seemed possessed. Spittle was dripping out of her mouth. Squishing sounds were coming from underneath the blonde’s ass with her pussy getting wet and lubricating Selma’s face.
In a last ditch effort Selma reached up with her free arm and tried pinching Applegate’s tit. That caught Applegate by surprise and she had to slap the intruding hand a couple of times before pulling it away and controlling the appendage.
“There you go. Uh um” The move did not help Selma as Applegate never broke her facesitting seal and now had all 4 legs and arms folded up as she continued her gyrating ways. To punish Selma for the tit pinching Christina leaned back putting even more weight on her face for a few moments before sitting back up to a erect sit.
“Ok the third and final point Christina. Because it is the end of the match.” Holly informed the blonde.
“Not for me it’s not the end of the match,” Applegate said determined to stay put. She had not yet accomplished all her goals
“The fight is over Christina. Time is up”
Christina ignored Holly and just continued with the constant grinding on the suffering girl. Selma desperately tried moving her tied up body but barely made a budge and Christina leaned her body back making the smother even worse.
“Time might be up for her but not for me” she informed Holly
Selma, was able to get an arm free and tried grabbing at the blonde’s breast. This forced Applegate back up where she once again controlled all legs and arms. With one hand the blonde reached down to Selma’s chin pushing it in place as the smothering seal was temporarily broken. Now the blonde let up a little on the pressure still pumping and rubbing herself on Selma but more to degrade her and stimulate herself then to smother her out. Still it wasn’t like Selma could breathe freely. The only air she was getting reeked of Applegate’s sweaty bottom.
“Had enough little woman?” she asked continuing to teach Selma a lesson.
“Have you?” Christina didn’t have a strong grip on Selma’s legs and arms and Selma was able to bring her hands up. Not to attack, she knew that would be useless but instead she formed her hands into a praying position.
“Praying?” Christina laughed and let go of her arms completely. She leaned back so Holly could get a good look at pathetic Selma begging for mercy.
When Applegate did not get off her face Selma tried pinching her nipples again.