This is Fightpulse’s best match by far. My money was definitely well spent.

It honestly looked like Zoe was about to cry after Rage plopped that pussy onto her nose and mouth.. forcing her to smell her sweet aroma and to inhale DEEPLY.. wow.. I could honestly tell that Zoe’s spirit was broken after that.

Up until this match, she had never experienced that, and it was evident from how she reacted. She also immediately tapped after coming face to face –or should I say face to ass– with one of her biggest fears.. that is, another woman’s ass in her face. As Rage advanced to the reverse headscissor position, Zoe panicked and tapped out the very moment that cold and sweaty ass cheek covered her lips and nostrils. Imagine what she was thinking whilst being forced to taste the hard physical labor of another woman, and to know that she was only seconds away from smelling it in full concentration..

Relinquishing that female pride that was sacred to her for so many years was the only economically feasible option at that moment. It was obvious that Rage wanted her ass to become Zoe’s breathing area. As Zoe’s head was anchored into position, her flawless face was a mere second away from slipping between those sweaty asscheeks and into the very depths of the crack, with the tip of the nose snugged, and the open nostrils flushed against the odor-bearing butthole. Her forehead would have been wrinkled, and the lips puckered like a fish as the buttcheeks clenched more firmly, allowing little room for fresh breathing air and almost purely the humidity of the stenched enclosure seeking entry into her lungs. Like a wise woman, Zoe knew that there was nothing she could do to avoid this fate unless she tapped prematurely –as she did. She was safe.. but then everything came full circle when Rage subjected her to an even worse fate: the dreaded schoolgirl pin.

This was yet another chance for Rage to impose her will, and assert her dominance as the alpha female. As Zoe’s muscles continued to fatigue due to exhaustion, she could no longer bear the full weight of Rage’s body. Her arm’s gave in, and were flattened.. completely stretched out over her head by Rage, which forced her to look up at the ceiling. She gave out a frantic and submissive squeal as she attempted to wiggle her head from side to side, but her efforts were in vain. As her arms remained firmly planted onto the mat, she began to witness an eclipse as Rage’s ass advanced toward her face, hovering just a few centimeters above it. With each exhale of hot air, the natural radiating fumes of sweaty asscrack and pussy became more pronounced as the current bounced back into Zoe’s face. Then almost suddenly there was total darkness.. her field of vision was completely obstructed by ass; her face serving as a throne and buried into tenderness; her nose, mouth and eyes waterboarded with sweat and stickiness; her lungs working overtime for Oxygen, struggling to expand and contract with each breath; and her face supporting 152 pounds of deadweight.

The sacred fruit, which bears life, shared a special moment with Zoe’s nose and mouth as it sunk into place. Despite being embarrassed and not yet acclimating to the foreign scent, Zoe had a brief moment of acceptance and acknowledgement. It was at this moment that she could finally conquer her biggest fear of succumbing to another woman and being judged for it. The heavy burden of being the alpha 100% of the time was finally lifted from her body, despite her face still being physically weighed down.

She lied there loose and limb as she took heed of her own muffled breathing; she was finally tamed. Rage slowly lifted her ass off of Zoe’s face, after which there was a short-lived burst of anger. This is a normal reaction for a newcomer, but this phase of denial will slowly become permanent acceptance as she looks back and reflects. It is sad to see something as trivial as this push Zoe out of the sport. We don’t know how long it will take her to fully come to terms, but when she does come back, she’ll be better and stronger than before and, most importantly, she’ll be able to have fun and not beat herself up over an occasional loss.

As for the vagina and butt smell, it does take a while to get used to.. but after getting sat on multiple times throughout the match, the smell of your face reaches equilibrium with your opponent’s ass, and the odor appears to disappear… Zoe needed this experience for our entertainment, and to get past her insecurity.. Her reason for leaving has nothing to do with an injury. That being said, she’ll be back soon and will be a force to be reckoned with, and I can’t wait! Rage, if you’re reading this, congratulations on a one-sided domination! ?