Quick win for Betty

Betty slammed Amelia front first into the mat, her baseball bat still under her. She lay down on Amelia, sitting right behind her hips, her feet inside Amelia's thighs, holding them apart, her arms going under Amelia's to hold her by the forearms, preventing her from even pushing up off the mat.

"Standard restraint position, I ended up here plenty of times when people would try to break up my fights. But when I was in the mixed fighting league, I learned this was a pretty good position for sex, too."

Betty began thrusting her hips into Amelia's. With every thrust, Amelia's pussy slid over the baseball bat still under them. Amelia tried to buck her off, but Betty just timed her thrusts in line with Amelia's efforts, increasing the effects.

It was actually a fairly low level stimulation, and that, in a way, made it much worse. If she'd just been fucked, and fast, it would at least be over. But this way, it took a while.

Several minutes later, Amelia was covered in sweat, and despite her efforts to resist, she sounded like a porn star, moaning loudly with every thrust. Betty let go of one of Amelia's arms, reached under her to grab the bat, and began to slide it rapidly back and forth. Amelia's whole body went rigid, and then she screamed her orgasm.

Betty wasn't done with her, though. As soon as Amelia's first orgasm started, Betty roughly yanked her into a seated position. Now with more leverage, she kept grinding the bat into Amelia, causing another one almost immediately. Amelia screamed and tried to get away, but Betty hung onto her arms until she stopped, panting and defeated.

To make one last statement about her dominance, Betty rolled onto her back and wrapped her legs around Amelia's, pulling them apart. Dropping the bat, Betty finger fucked Amelia to a third orgasm.

Licking the side of Amelia's face, Betty let her beaten opponent fall to the mat as she raised her arms in celebration.