Chichi ruins her thoroughly

She dragged Emily?s face across the bottom rope, decimating her skin with rope burns that left red streaks on her cheeks. Emily cried openly in pain and shame as Chichi abused her. ?Oh relax, tard. It?s not like you can get any uglier.?

She kicked Emily into a corner, lifting her skirt up and kneeling to place her pussy right against Emily?s face. ?Kiss it!?

Emily whimpered shamefully, but resisted the demand. Chichi stepped back, grabbing her hair and bashing her head repeatedly against the turnbuckle. ?DO IT, QUEER BAIT!?

?AHHHHHH! OK! OK! GOD, PLEASE STOP!?

Chichi released her hair and aggressively shoved her cunt into her face. ?Then fucking MAKE OUT WITH MY SLIT!?

Emily sobbed as she ate out the cheerleader, Chichi twisting her ear or clawing her back if she lacked luster at any moment.

?Ohhh what a good little toy you are. I might have to keep you after all. You?re way too good at this to be a virgin, you fucking cum dumpster. AH! Ah, good girl! Riiiight theeeeeeeEEEERE!? Chichi practically sang her scream as she came hard, squirting all over Emily?s face. Her entire face and hair was soaked, part of it with tears.

Chichi leaned down and licked some of her own cum off her cheek. ?Whatya know? I still taste the best,? she grinned. She tore off her own skirt, stained with her sweat and cum and shoved it into Emily?s sobbing, drooling mouth.