Scientist keeps beating Mama Luv

The scientist's eyes roamed all over Mama Luv's body, watching with pleasure as the hated MILF's tits swelled like beach balls, more and more and more and more. Spurts of milk spurted from her huge nipples each time Mama Luv's hands squeezed her breasts, trying in vain to contain the growth of her huge flesh orbs.

"Don't you like the size of your tits, Mama? Look how they grow! And suffer!" the scientist shouted, exultant, feeling his own prick growing bigger and bigger between his legs. "Don't cover them, Mama! Let everybody see them!" he added, coming closer to her.

Abruptly, he grabbed her wrists and twisted them painfully behind her nape. Mama screamed even more in pain. Her knees could barely hold her up. Her growing tits slapped the scientist's chest, drenching the villain with her milk as he pushed her from the center of the ring to one of the poles.

"Make it stop! I can't stand the pain!" pleaded Mama Luv, feeling her tits on the verge of bursting.

"This is just the beginning, slut!" the scientist replied, realizing that the current situation was better than his initial plan. "You're going to suffer more than you ever feared in your worst nightmares!" he added, putting the voluptuous MILF's hands behind her nape with one hand, while with the other he grabbed her wet pussy.

With a strong thrust, he lifted her to the top of the pole, up to the third rope. There, he ripped off her thong, exposing her oozing womanhood. "That's better! And now, let's fly!" said the scientist as he launched her through the air, back to the center of the ring.

Mama landed hard on the canvas on her gigantic tits. And she screamed in agony as the blow crushed her titanic knockers, abruptly releasing an inconceivable amount of her milk across the ring. Mama's body jerked with spasms of pain over a growing whitish pool of her own milk. Clumsily, sobbing, the beaten MILF tried to get to her knees, trying, in vain, to get up again.

"You're finished, Mama, and you know it! And then I'll finish off your whole goddamn family!" the scientist roared, pushing her with his foot to turn her on her back, over the large puddle of her own milk.

Mama's swaying cyclopean tits seemed to have dwindled to almost their original enormous size, although, now, they were growing back again. Mama clutched them again, trying to relieve the indescribable pain that ravaged her entire body. Mercilessly, the scientist launched himself at her in a savage elbow drop on her growing pumpkins. Mama writhed in agony as the villain's elbow struck hard on her swollen, aching right breast, releasing a great milky gush from her huge nipple, which rose like a geyser almost a yard, drenching the villain and the ring.

Roaring with lust, the scientist stood up and repeated the elbow drop, again and again, and again against each of her tits, again and again, and again, releasing spurt after spurt after spurt of milk with each stroke.

Mad with satyr-like lust, drenched from head to toe in her milk, the scientist abruptly sat up on her abdomen, placing his erect, oozing manhood between his adversary's knockers. The scientist dug his fingers into the beaten MILF's tits and pressed them against his throbbing cock, beginning to vigorously fuck the famous Mama Luv's famous tits. Almost immediately, the scientist roared with pleasure as he felt an orgasm explode through his manhood. His semen spilled over the MILF's deep cleavage, mixing with his cum.

"Don't screech like that Mama! We all know you like this! Howl with pleasure! Beg me for more!" the scientist roared, planting his hands on her swollen nipples, beginning to milk them vigorously and painfully.

Huge spurts of milk spurted from the tortured nipples of Mama Luv's thrashing tits, drenching them in a blanket of white, further soaking the villain's hands and his entire body. The stunned audience was unable to boo or cheer him, confused by the unreal scene they were watching.

Harold Luv, her husband, watched the horrible scene from the stage. He could not understand how the scientist, a simple jobber, was humiliating his wife in such a horrible way. Actually, Harold had never seen his wife humiliated in such a way. That bastard was killing her! He couldn't take it anymore! It was no longer a fair fight. He had to stop him. He had to save his wife and settle the score with that bastard. Stripping off his suit, leaving only his shorts and boots, Harold ran from the locker room, through the stadium's corridors, to the central aisle of the stands.

"Scientist! I'm going to finish you!" he shouted as he approached the ring. The crowd began to cheer for him. Although the husband of the great, in many ways, Mama Luv was little more than a jobber, he was quite popular. And seeing him act as a defender of his heroine, cheered the crowd, who began to cheer him lustily.

However, at the end of the corridor, in front of the ring, Rachael and Pam, the blonde and the brown, were waiting for him, tall, imposing, despite being dressed in lab coats, with nerd glasses. Serious, undaunted, the scientist's assistants watched undeterred as the muscular Harold Luv, Mama Luv's stud, rushed at them, furious as hell. A faint smile of confidence appeared on their lips. It was something the scientist had not taken into account, but they had, and they were ready to face him.