VII Masturbation World Championships Tokyo, April 2004
First Semifinal
Budokan Stadium, Tokyo, April 2004. The top 50 female spitfires from the five continents meet in the capital of extreme events to compete in the VIIth female masturbation world championships. Unlike previous attempts, this year the sponsor has succeeded in gathering together the elite of global power-sex through substantial purses and massive publicity across the web. Elodie, a French lycéenne who has registered for the championship with a special parental permit because of her age, has made it to the semi-finals, where she's been matched with Brazilian-born but Santa Monica-based Becky Delos Santos-Smith.
Elodie, who is dating her high school gym instructor, seeks his help to get rid of her jogging pants and climb up on stage wearing the compulsory see-through tiny slip. She is bare-chested, and her delicate tit buds, still to expand, blossom in anticipation. She has defeated a couple of dedicated locals in the preliminary rounds, but the real breakthrough came in the quarters when she outperformed a 200-pound buxom Zambian in a legendary match. The experienced black woman and the French teen exchanged volcanic eruptions non-stop till the dark-skinned lady was forced to ask for a time-out. After the break Elodie simply blew up the nerves of her rival, scoring abundantly and effortlessly each time the African struggled to catch up with power-teen. In the semis, she has to face the American, who had simply destroyed her previous opponents with an aggressive and self-confident style. So this was the clash the 10 thousand souls in the Stadium, assisted by the giant screens, had come to watch.
Becky, cheered from his corner by her husband, a wealthy entrepreneur, is already on stage, swinging her knockers and facing the Japanese audience, who madly adore her, while the warm-up girls thoroughly finger her. As the French young girl approaches, the ref grabs their shoulders and chants the rules they both know very well. Elodie goes for a handshake, but the much taller blonde pinches her cheek and mocks away.
Forty minutes into the match a surprising result shocks the crowd. The French puppy is ahead 8 to 7. She cums fluently and effortlessly every 5 minutes, while big Becky struggles to keep up with her pace. Soon the bob-haired young beauty gains a two-climax edge, which is noisily celebrated by her instructor and bedmate. The big, square-shouldered man makes a fist and spits an "Allez Elodie." But the Brazilian-American powerhouse, a natural-born fighter, is not done yet. The American supporters roar as she squeezes out a monster double climax in record time, and the one-hour break is reached with a close and impressive score of 12 to 11.
During the breather the girls drink isotonic beverages from squeeze bottles and receive massages from their corner assistants. Becky has placed an ice bag against her crotch, while little Elodie leans her forehead on her partner's chest as his fingers conduct an expert reconstitution job to her tender, nubile sex, just crowned by thin golden fuzz.
In the second half of the match, Becky proves why she is the toughest all-American bunny. She manages to squeeze intimate juices out of her battered lower belly while, in front, the lycéenne seems to have run out of fuel. Her large eyes water abundantly, and her throat emits painful, tiny moans of pre-defeat. At 1 hour and 20 minutes Becky dominates with 3 orgasms ahead, and 10 minutes later, the pile of muscles of the gym instructor invades the mat and clutches her exhausted pupil, waving a hand and calling "no more." Becky raises one fist while her other hand keeps pounding to unleash yet another abundant climax and prove who is the best girl. Elodie embraces her partner, weeping, and he carries her off stage straight to the lockers, under a mild wave of applause from the appreciative Japanese crowd. With a towel draped across her petite, bony shoulders and leaning on her assistant, Elodie crawls to her rival’s corner and sportily wishes her good luck for the final match. Becky cups the young girl’s face with her hefty, cum-soaked hands and maternally kisses her thin lips. "You did great, love, toughie… little chick. I’m sure we’ll meet again soon."
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Re: VII Masturbation World Championships Tokyo, April 2004
Second Semifinal
Second semi-final squares up the defending champion, ‘Frozen’ Franzine, versus the new sex wrestling idol, gorgeous Dutch Nicole ‘Dairy Cow’ Holderleen.
The arrogant, cold-blooded Filipino eliminates her rivals with elegant self-confidence, scoring cum after cum at a pace no one can match. The chain-cummer seems to be from another league. The intense, solid climaxes produced by her lower belly instantly earn three green lights from the judges. While she skirts like a pissing buffalo, her bonny cheeks and full lips don’t even flinch. After each successful explosion, cutie FF seeks assistance from her corner girl to fix her facial makeup and fluff her lioness mane. When her rival eventually breaks, bows down, and stretches for a hand shake she makes her wait. She calmly wipes her fingers with a velvet handkerchief and, with an intense glare of superiority, knocks the discouraged and exhausted poor girl off her unstoppable track, like a big cat shooing away annoying flies.
So when she got matched with the Dutch bimbo with the volcanic crotch, the crowd gave a never-ending standing ovation that echoed the great rock concerts of the 1970s at that very same venue. Milkmaid Nicole was just a minor celebrity known by a small bunch of sex-fight addicts from her handicap match broadcast by Dutch cable TV where she outlasted half a dozen plump ladies in a self-rubbing contest. That was until this morning's sessions, when the rising superstar defeated the seemingly unbeatable 250 lb. Chinese monster, loathed by each and every one of the 10,000 souls in the stadium. Ice nerved, masterful Asian against cute toughie western newbie, a clash nobody wanted to miss.
Frozen Franzine starts scoring with her natural ease. Her lower body spits savagely with a violence not fitting the rest of her invulnerable anatomy. The Holderleen cow in contrast gasps like a fish and writhes like a snake, bawling out each orgasm with such loudness that it makes the sound engineer work his dials madly to avoid high-pitched feedback. The amazons also display contrasting rubbing styles. The Asian powerhouse uses her nails like precision tweezers, while the blonde titan squeezes her mammaries and stabs herself up to the wrist, pouting and grimacing like a woman in labor.
Two hours into the match the Asian doll’s tactics remain clear. Since she manages to spit quicker than the Dutch cow, she keeps the score one orgasm ahead and takes a breather after each climax, forcing the sweat-drenched, suffocated blonde into an unsustainable non-stop inferno. Nicole lies on the mat, dripping from every gland of her womanhood. Two medical refs crouched between her limp thighs monitor her increasingly dubious climaxes that get weaker and weaker. When the blonde seems nearly done, FF pushes the docs away; her porcelain naked feet stomp on each side of Nicole’s head, and using her ultraprecise nail tweezers, she scores an especially abundant cum that splashes all over Nicole’s face. Dairy Cow taps out in total defeat. Her gang jumps into the ring and sportively acknowledges Franzine’s superiority. Franzine ignores them and seeks her corner girl for makeup adjustments for the photographers. The world final will match up the US vs. Philippines for the second year in a row.
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