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An addendum (because I am only allowed to post one video)
And before we forget - Mildred's comeuppance. The cocky silver heel, gloating over her ill-gotten win - and it still did count as a victory for Marvelous Mildred - would not taste the ambrosial nectar of victory, of dominance over her foe. She would instead taste the ass sweat of a 40 year old hotel maid and part-time wrestler for Jobbers and Heels.
Hillary wipes her partially conscious face, her lips quivering with each pass, as if cleaning off a seat on the bus before sitting down. The disrespect had that air of justice that could only be found in the ring. Mildred, almost subconsciously understanding her new position in the match, slightly opens her mouth, slides down another peg in the eyes of the crowd, and merely awaits her fate. The elation of victory snuffed like a candle leaves a lingering flush in her like the scent of smoke in a room - but the light is gone and all that's left is the business end of the beautiful ass of the woman she thought she beat. Then, as the enormous jiggling Latina ass shades the stage lights and fully envelopes her face. Her nose and lips and tongue and breath and saliva are one with the thin fabric barely covering Hillary's sweaty ass. Mildred can smell the sex still secreting from Hillary after her deviant wrestling moves earlier in the match as the dominant mom of 5 plants her thinly covered asshole directly onto the inhaling nose of the arrogant heel.
The move is electric. Mildred pathetically flops like a fish while the crowd roars. Her thighs and midsection jiggle as Hillary grinds her ass onto her face, knocking her out again and leaving her in the ring to collect her W.
Debbie Demanski's various losses and indignities - with a couple guest appearances by some of the AI characters others have posted :)
The big mean bitch in silver dragged Hip Hop Hillary from the corner to sit on her face and pin her. Hillary was totally unconscious the whole time. Her soft and natural figure loose and vulnerable as she is dragged jiggling from the corner to be pinned under the heavy ass of the heel.
The ref Petra - new to Jobbers and Heels - counted the pin and called it. But Mildred - being the heel she is - decided she wanted to humiliate her competition. She didn't just want to beat this pro-wrestling mom of 3, she wanted to keep her from ever competing again.
Eventually Petra succeeded in getting Mildred off of Hillary but Mildred didn't know when to quit. Better put, Mildred never knows when to quit. She beat her opponent, humiliated her opponent, and wanted to go a step farther by finger fucking the nearly unconscious wrestler when Petra stepped in.
The blond German ref stuck the fleshy pale face of Mildred between her strong, sun bronzed thighs and drove it down into the mat instantly knocking her out, her big ass bouncing on the mat of its own volition. Hillary watched as the crowd - enjoying Mildred's humiliation of Hip Hop Hillary purely for the prurient experience of it - went wild laughing at the cruel and gorgeous woman's comeuppance.
Mildred dropped her big fat ass directly onto the unhappy baby face of Hip Hop Hillary and started grinding. The softness of her jigging ass was utterly smothering. Hillary could do nothing but inhale and taste the ass sweat of this big woman as she was ground down to a nearly unconscious mess.
Her own big thighs and belly trembling as she kicked and struggled and began to crumble under the relentless sexualized onslaught of this big white ass. And that is when Mildred stopped...before deciding to finish this do-gooder bitch with a new finisher she was working on - the Marvel-Ass - a stinkface smother that only Mildred could manage.
Hillary, attempting to stand but dropping back to the corner, managed to get herself into the absolute worst possible space to be. Her back to the corner and the only way out was through the big fat ass of the cruel heel before her.
Hillary was finished - out cold in the corner - smothered under the big hot fat ass of queen bitch Marvelous Mildred.
With Mildred's doughy pale body on display for the audience, Hip Hop Hillary figured she'd shut this heel down for good with a hand over mouth smother. As she smeared her hands all over Mildred's fleshy face Mildred just groaned. Then she clapped her hands over Mildred's thick lips and tightened the hold - and that's when it happened.
Mildred stuck her tongue out and began licking Hillary's palms. Hillary, totally grossed out, pulled her hands away to look at her spit covered hands. Which is when Mildred did her next move - stuck a finger right into Hillary's pussy after sneaking it past her hot yellow trunks.
Hillary drops back against the ropes to free her pussy from Mildred's long finger - and found an even worse position to be in next.
Mildred stumbled from the corner following the devastating slap as the crowd once again roared its approval of her mistreatment - they love seeing a mean slut put in her place by a well-mannered MILF any day - and Hillary saw an opportunity to give Mildred a little taste of her own medicine.
Another aspect of Mildred's style is her inability to take what she dishes out. Nearly instantly, with her pussy already engorged after running her hands all over the soft, squishy body of Hillary, Mildred began to fall under the sway of Hillary strong but soft hands.
But Hillary doesn't wrestle like an overly sexualized slut whose pussy guides her every tactic. She beats those sluts up and pins their lily white backs to the mat. And that is something Mildred was about to learn the hard way as her aching pussy was bout to ache for a different reason.
Mildred's big ass slid down to the mat with Hillary's soft moisturized hands sliding all over her exposed belly and silver-ensconced tits.
But as with many of Marvelous Mildred's qualities - her sexual prowess is not as potent as she thinks it is. She is over confident, over fed, and easily overwhelmed - and come to think of it she is under trained, under whelming, and often under her opponents - so when Hip Hop hit her with an elbow it immediately deflated the big white girl and got her into some corner trouble. Hillary was pissed and just began slapping Mildred all over her big tits and jiggling belly as the crowd roared its approval of her treatment. Mildred, her big round arms lazily resting on the top rope, merely acquiesced to Hillary's dominance, accepting each mocha handed slap against her exposed pale skin.
Then, finally finished softening the big bitch up, Hillary pulled back for an absolutely devastating and humiliating slap across Mildred's face knocking the out of shape heel out of the corner.
Next up we meet Marvelous Mildred - the silver clad heel whose sexual proclivities range from deviant to downright diabolical. As we can see here in her match against Hip Hop Hillary where Mildred snuck up on the dancing baby face and began groping her before she was able to complete her pre-match routine.
Even going so far as giving poor Hip Hop Hillary a pussy wedgie that nearly sealed her fate for a flawless victory - a rare but humiliating outcome at Jobbers and Heels.
Another dominant win for Ursula, who remains undefeated, and a devastating loss for the rookie Brenda.
Total defeat for the jobber - her soft, fleshy face pressed against the firm perfect tits of the pro. A jiggling drop to her knees before being sat on for the pin; the victor grinding her fat ass into soft tummy and damp pussy.
Her husband watched from the audience as his wife let this gorgeous woman completely dominate her in front of all of their community. But it didn't stop there...
As far as the match goes - it was over. Brenda's knees were jello, her arms hung loose, her belly - until recently home to butterflies - was now emptied of its contents, dampening her trunks between her legs. Ursula held her out for the audience to see and they cheered for the sight.
Brenda merely waited to see what Ursula would do to her.
Ursula was in a jam, but lucky she didn't have any compunction about tonguing the fat ass of a Trump voter. In fact - as she tasted the sweat and cum and smelled the soap and animal scent of this pampered bitch and felt her muscles tense and relax and go loose and heard the squishiness of the green fabric of her little trunks - it almost felt better than doing it to her man.
By now it was no longer just Ursula's hot tongue and nose doing the work on the soft jiggling ass of the rapidly collapsing jobber - she had a finger and then two stuck inside her, utterly unspooling Brenda from her core.
And then she came. It was only an internal flooding - her cum stayed in her trunks - but the match was over. Brenda was standing with Ursula's fingers stuck in her ass, her hot breath on her ass and thighs making little patches of her white and pink skin hot and wet. She was wavering on her feet and in total thrall to the superior woman.
Down goes Ursula! The overconfident heel is pulled off her flashy silver boots and down to the mat by a pissed off and powerful Brenda. In working Ursula over, Brenda pulled Ursula's arm between her legs and yanked again - this time pulling the sinewy arm up into direct contact with the sticky green fabric of her trunks, now moist with her own fluids and sweat, and began to ride like a witches broomstick; once again unconsciously seeking out and discovering deeper and more opaque sexual themes to explore inside herself; moving through the match like a dream.
With the thick redhead's round ass settled on the mat Ursula quickly fell into wrestling mode, applying a chinlock to the sweaty jobber until she realized her acquiescent opponent was merely waiting for Ursula to act upon her. Ursula seized the moment to humiliate the heretofore pathetic digital content creator and dance around her, using her as a prop to showcase her own brand - the kind that makes bitches like Brenda wish they never stepped in the ring with a Woman like Ursula. Ursula began pushing Brenda's head around as she danced, growing more and more confident in her ability to flawlessly beat this big cornfed white girl - until of course - Brenda came around.
Brenda, having been lost in her own sexual reverie, came to as she heard the audience chanting to "finish the Karen" and suddenly realized that she was on the verge of that most pitiful of jobber losses - the flawless victory - when she reached up and grabbed the moisturized wrist of Ursula and yanked.
To start with - after overpowering the fleshy, untrained MILF and pushing her back to the ropes, Ursula lifted her knee and silver boot, not just to press her hard presence into the dough-soft midsection of Brenda, but to drag her leg up and down the cleft behind the thin green fabric of her little wrestling trunks. Brenda, unaware of her own complicity in the act, throws her arms back and sticks her aching pussy forward into the boot of her opponent as she lets out a guttural groan that her husband, in the audience watching, couldn't dream of producing. The crowd cheers as Brenda's pale skin blushes as Ursula's moist sliding leg plays her pussy like a violin.
Next, Ursula slips her fingers into the thick red hair of the big shuddering jobber and yanks her down, flipping her onto the soft mat on her even softer ass. Brenda, breathing heavily as the sexual endorphins course through her body, is barely even aware of herself in the ring. Her big soft belly hanging over her trunks, her heavy thighs squeezing out of the tight fabric, her heavy breasts suffocating in the green fabric resting on her round rolled belly - a picture of a jobber.
Next up - Ursula is back! This time in a match against local talent Brenda Green - a mommy-blogger looking to expand her brand reach.
The only problem is Ursula is feeling extra spicy tonight...