Juli vs Jeff Harris

Juli scowled at him, advancing in a slow strut before sidestepping his kick, grabbing his sides and slamming him down even harder than gravity would. "You dirty my name by speaking it, slave" she snapped harshly, grabbing his legs to try and yank them apart. She'd rest her foot gently, ominously on his groin, rubbing it against his cock pleasurably for a bit before raising her boot and stomping sharply down on it once he was hard.

"Omph!" was Jeff's responce to his hard cock getting stomped on, really feeling the pain. After a while he would get up and slug Juli in the tit, knowing about the nerves there, and would go for his guitar, which he would swing for her head with, hoping to crack it over Juli's skull.

"OHH!" Juli shouted in pain and indignation as her huge jug went flopping wildly in her leather bustier. She clutched it and hissed, scowling at him a moment before her eyes widened, raising a hand in desperation to try and stop the swing and grab it in midair... or else...

"Shit!" Jeff thought to himself as Juli caught the guitar in her hand, attempting to pry it out of her hand and toss it aside, before she did anything that would put him in a bad position.

Juli stared hateful daggers at him as she held the weapon in place with her heavy arms, holding it steady a moment before dropping to her knees, landing with a heavy thud. Whether it tore the guitar from his grip or just lowered it, she'd lean in to try and dig her teeth into his cock, through his pants if needed or wrenching them down with her teeth.

Jeff felt the guitar get ripped from his hands, but then he felt a sharp pain on his cock, looking down he saw Juli biting his cock, feeling the sharp pain of this he could hardly fight back. He would try punching franticly at her forehead, knowing he had to find a way to knock her out.

Juli grunted and bit harder at his blows, then tried to grab his hips and sit up, raising him off the mat by his legs before powerbombing him into the mat again, spitting disdainfully to one side. "Filthy fuckinng peon..." she sneered.

"What the fu-" were all the words that Jeff could spit out as he was powerbombed, he would get up after being powerbombed, still feeling the sharp pain on his cock he had before, barely able to stand and would punch her tit again. "I can still fight you stupid bitch!"

"You couldn't fight from the beginning, you pathetic shit," Juli replied, grabbing his fist as it came at her and twisting. She'd try to jerk him into an arm bar, pulling it up over his head as her fat ass sat on his back. She'd start to reach her free hand down to grope at his cock. "Besdies, I think we're not looking to fight so much this round, am I wrong?"

"A-ah, maybe you are, but you'll have to wait the next round, if you;re going to win that!" Jeff's words were probably useless to Juli, as she rubbed his cock, making it hard and sat on his back, not being able to move because of the armbar and her weight. "Damnit! I do not want to lose to a bitch like you!"