Randy Moore vs. Aria Giovanni in a Sexfight featuring Susan Wayland
Randy Moore was looking worried as she was locked in the backroom of the Money Shot Casino. She had made a terrible bet and now owed the casino money that she didn’t have right now. Dressed in a sequin red dress, the superbly fit blonde nervously watched the door, expecting Anissa Kate’s enforcer, Susan Wayland to come for her again.
And in time, the powerful, badass blonde opened the door and grabbed hold of Randy by the hair, who had her arms tied behind her back. “Get up,” Susan says sternly, wearing a red and black latex outfit that hugged to her every curve.
Randy moans out in pain and says, “Where are you taking me?” She follows behind Wayland, squirming and trying to keep up. Susan didn’t answer her. Instead, she started to take Moore to the main stage of the casino, where a captive audience was waiting. She ripped off the binds around Randy’s arms before shoving her into the center of the stage. With a yelp, Moore fell before starting to push herself up, only to be on her knees before Aria Giovanni.
Randy Moore was looking worried as she was locked in the backroom of the Money Shot Casino. She had made a terrible bet and now owed the casino money that she didn’t have right now. Dressed in a sequin red dress, the superbly fit blonde nervously watched the door, expecting Anissa Kate’s enforcer, Susan Wayland to come for her again.
And in time, the powerful, badass blonde opened the door and grabbed hold of Randy by the hair, who had her arms tied behind her back. “Get up,” Susan says sternly, wearing a red and black latex outfit that hugged to her every curve.
Randy moans out in pain and says, “Where are you taking me?” She follows behind Wayland, squirming and trying to keep up. Susan didn’t answer her. Instead, she started to take Moore to the main stage of the casino, where a captive audience was waiting. She ripped off the binds around Randy’s arms before shoving her into the center of the stage. With a yelp, Moore fell before starting to push herself up, only to be on her knees before Aria Giovanni.
Aria gives Susan a smile, then gestured, “Is this her?” Aria was naked save for an expensive fur coat.
Susan nods once, her scowl still prominent as she crosses her arms. “Yeah. You want to explain to her what’s about to happen?” she asks, watching as Randy Moore gets back to her feet, looking bewildered.
Aria walks around Randy sizing the rally blonde up, “You know you have crossed the wrong woman…” she turns to look at the Amazon, “Maybe Susan here should remind you to not cross our boss!”
Susan gives Aria a flat look, shaking her head. “I’m just here to make sure she gets a fair chance, Giovanni,” Wayland says, arching a brow. “Why? You think you need some help to deal with this bitch?”
Aria gives Susan a playful smile, “If you want to help, I’m not going to say no…” her eyes taking in the enforcers body.
“I’ll pass,” Susan responds, arms crossed. “Beat her fair and square, Giovanni,” the Bounty Huntress tells her.
“She won’t beat me at all!” shouts Randy Moore, looking frustrated. Wayland does walk up behind Moore and rips her dress clean off her, leaving her just as nude as Aria. Gasping loudly, the fit blonde screams, “Hey!” Aria shrugged off her coat, sauntered over the naked blonde, without warning she reaches out grabbing her boobs and viciously twisted them.
Randy screams out in pain and tries to push Aria away. “Get off!” she shouts, the fit blonde trying to grab at Giovanni’s wrists.
“Make me…” Aria grins, twisting the orbs in her hands, feeling the blondes nipples harden.
Moore channels her strength and then reaches back to pull hard on Aria’s hair to try prying her away. “Fine!” she shouts. Giovanni groans at the hair pull, she keeps a grip on Moore’s boobs and brings her knee up into her crotch. Randy lets out a cry of pain and then slinks down, one hand holding her wounded pussy while the other grasps at the Italian woman’s wrist.
“You owe the casino a lot of cash,” Aria growls, she releases one tit, gives it a hard slap, “I’m going to teach you not to get into debt with this establishment… or they owner…”
“I didn’t mean to!” exclaims Randy as she whines out loud, holding her hurt tit as she falls to her back. “If you give me a little bit of time, I can pay you back! Please!”
Aria growls, “And why should we give you time?” Not letting up on the torture.
“Because I will!” whimpers Randy, trying to scoot away on the stage.
Slapping a tit very hard, “Mmmm what do you think Susan?”
Randy cries out again, covering up her tits. Susan just shrugs a shoulder and says, “You know the guidelines, Giovanni. She wins, or she becomes a fuck slave until her debt is paid.”
“Wanna fuck off your debt?” Aria giggles.
“Oh, god no!” Moore says, scrambling to stand and turns, trying to get away. Aria takes advantage of the Randy trying to escape, lifting the blonde over her shoulders into a makeshift torture rack. The thin, toned body of Randy Moore is astride Aria’s back. She howls in pain and tries to thrash and fight her way out of the submission hold. “Ahhh…! Let me go!” Aria bends the blonde over her shoulders, one hand squeezing her neck, the other violating her pussy lips again. Randy moans in pain as the crowd gets louder as the girl is having her pussy pumped, helplessly flailing to try stopping Aria from having her wicked way with her.
Aria keeps going, “If she passes out, that is as good as submitting…” Suddenly, Moore’s body twitches and she cums all over Aria’s fingers, writhing over top of her with a loud whining moan. “Mmmm yeah… cummm… you bitch!” Aria demands.
“Pleeeease stooooop!” cries out Randy as her body keeps twitching painfully on Giovanni’s shoulders.
Aria looks to Susan who made it clear she was here only to make sure it was a fair fight, “Well?”
Susan Wayland shrugs. “Ask her if she’ll be our fuck slave to pay off her debts,” she says, enjoying the sight of Randy’s bent body.
Before Aria even has a chance to ask it, Randy Moore just screams, “I will! I will! Anything! Just stop!” Her supremely fit body is bent to the breaking point as she is nearly in tears.
Aria licks her lips, dropping Randy in a heap behind her she looks off to the side, “Clean this up…” referring to the blonde, licking her cum covered hand she struts off, picking up her coat as she leaves.
Susan finally moves from her spot and says, “Whatever.” She then focuses on Randy and first takes out a ball gag and applies it to her mouth. “We’ll have a lot of fun with you while you repay your debt,” she tells her. With a whine, Randy tries to protest before the ball gag is put in her mouth, muting her. Then, Wayland takes the time to tie ropes around her body, arms, and tits, and fastens her in the nylon rope. Hoisting her up for the crowd, the hot, trim body of Randy Moore is on display as tears run down her cheeks. And then Wayland takes Randy Moore away to start carrying out her servitude.
