Amazon is humiliated again

Tara sat down on Amazon's leg and lifted her other one. Amazon knew what was coming, tried to avoid it, but trapped, she couldn't. Tara slid her hips forward, clamped their pussies together, and began to swivel her hips. There was no pattern. One second they were moving rapidly back and forth, then they switched to slow, persistant thrusts. This turned into fast, vicious thrusts, then to a circular grinding motion, some more slow thrusts, back to the side to side...

Gripping Amazon's wrists, Tara pulled down on them so she couldn't slip her arms loose from the ropes.

"And this is the part where you learn humility. You are stronger than me, you can bench press my max squat for reps, you are taller, bigger and older... and yet, my body is defeating yours. And it will defeat yours as quickly, or as slowly, as I choose."

Tara fastened her mouth over Amazon's for a kiss. Amazon learned that Tara had at least one muscle that was stronger than hers - her tongue. Tara's tongue **** Amazon's to the side, pinning it. Dominating it. Wrapping around it like an eel. Tara **** her tongue into the back of Amazon's mouth, and flexed it, then began to thrust it back and forth. Amazon gagged and tried to resist, but it was hopeless.

And, she was discovering, Tara's trib attack was everything she claimed it to be. Never had another woman been able to bring her to the brink of orgasm so quickly. Deciding she would at least lose on her own terms, Amazon **** hers forward, trying to stimulate herself, but as if Tara knew what she was doing, she kept moving backwards, dodging Amazon's thrusts.

"You want to cum, big girl? Try asking nicely." Tara stared into Amazon's eyes as she continued to trib, not applying enough pressure to get Amazon off, just continuing to hold her on the brink...

"...please!" Amazon gasped.

Tara laughed.

"No!" She pulled one of Amazon's arms out of the ropes, leaving the other one still tied up. "You do it yourself." She refastened the french kiss on Amazon, again quickly dominating and using her tongue to fuck Amazon's throat, pinching her cheeks so she couldn't bite. Obediently, Amazon reached down and began to finger herself. Her orgasm came almost immediately, her thigh muscles flexing so hard that Tara herself came, her juices running down Amazon's leg.

Tara hadn't even taken her top off before in this match. Now she did. Taking her own panties that she'd discarded before doing the trib attack, she mopped up her juices off Amazon's leg before stuffing the panties in her mouth and tying it into a gag with her top. Re-trapping Amazon's arm, she blew a kiss and strutted out of the ring, pleased with yet another convincing win over another bully.

Amazon had never been so humiliated.

And she was terrified about what Tanya McVan would do to her after this.