Fight back

”Fuck off bitch! I’m going destroy you” you exclaim through clenched teeth.

Sarah look a bit surprised at first, but then a cocky smile comes back on her face.

”Oh you dumb slut! Why don’t you get your fat ass up from the ground and then we can talk.”

Getting up is the last thing you really want to do but your pride doesn’t give you a chance.

You slowly rise up still cupping your crotch with one hand.

The tiny redhead looks at your pathetic efforts with a smile on her face.

”You should’ve stayed down cow!”

As soon as get up Sarah starts closing in on you. Remebering her previous threat you don’t remove your left hand from between your legs.

The smaller girl send a sharp punch to your unprepared belly and grabs a handful of both your boobs.

Her hands look ridiculously small on your huge jugs but even those tiny fingers can get a painful grip from their soft targets.

Sarah twists and squeezes your massive melons long enough for you to grab her wrists.

Then in one quick motion she rams her knee to your pussy. Each low blow has been more painful than the previous one and at this point even a light slap could’ve stopped you.

A sharp knee to your fat muff drops you like a rock. Your knees just instantly give up on you before Sarah has even released her tittygrab. The last beaverbuster leaves laying on the ground your round butt in the air in a comical manner.

Your boobs are flattened against the ground but even that can’t get your attention away from the devastating ache between your legs.

Sarah is happy with the result.

”Do you think your pussy can still handle more?”