"Room 202...203...204...ah, 205, this is the one."
The escort, Cheryl, found the Caller's room. A soft tap followed, and Kelly opened the door almost instantly.
"Oh, a brunette, you're pretty cute." Said Kelly "I want to do this promptly."
"Feisty aren't you" replied Cheryl, dropping her bag as she wandered into the room, before kicking off her stilettos towards a bedside cabinet. "I can see how you made it into wrestling."
Kelly appreciated the compliment. "Well...uh, what's your name again sweetie?"
"Cheryl-the Brunette bombshell-wrestler and escort, here for you." She sounded like an advert.
"Well, 'brunette bombshell', let me see if I can teach you a few moves of my own." Kelly slowly removed her shirt, exposing her double D sized breasts. They were average to large in size, and perfectly symmetrical, with a golden tan to boot: Cheryl's eyes lit up on seeing the rock hard, erect nipples. Kelly slowly approached, her long blonde hair let loose, with her 5ft 5" build equalling Cheryl's. Kelly stood up to Cheryl, her arms at her hips, whilst licking her lips.
"Nice pair. But they got nothing on mine." Cheryl responded with frantically removing her own shirt. Having not bothered wearing a bra, Kelly's eyes indeed lay upon a better pair of breasts: although less tanned, they were far more juicy and big; Kelly wished to bury her face into Cheryl's cleavage, but retained her challenging demeanour.
Cheryl pointed to the Queen sized bed. "Let's get this going then, after you?" Kelly acted on this, and dove onto the crimson red duvet. Cheryl followed swift, grappling onto Kelly's body-the wrestle began.
Kelly, being the more petite of the two women, was easily held down by Cheryl, who kept the blonde's arms trapped under her legs. Cheryl had a devilish grin on her face; "I think your ass would look much better without those trousers on." Cheryl slid down to Kelly's long legs, and began to tug at her ankles, quickly sliding the skin tight white chinos off her opponent. Kelly had been left completely naked bar her own underwear; black in colour and soft in texture. Knowing she was being dominated early on, Kelly sought to fight back against the stronger but equally small Cheryl: she leaned forwards, pulling the brunette into her grasp. Grabbing her by the hips, Kelly held on tightly, and began to squeeze Cheryl into submission, with the Brunette's face being compressed against her opponent's tits. The escort muffled something, which Kelly mistakenly took as her submitting; oh how she was wrong. Releasing the tight hug, Kelly attempted to remove Cheryl's denim jeans, but only managed the belt buckle before the Brunette escaped.
"If you wanted my pants off you could've just asked." Cheryl slowly removed her belt, and exposed her bare naked ass as she let Kelly Kelly pull her trousers down in one rapid motion. The Blonde was fixated on the completely naked woman before her eyes, but this let Cheryl turn the tide. Pulling Kelly up, Cheryl grabbed ahold of the diva's fat ass, giving it a thunderous smack; it jiggled like jelly, and Kelly made a pleasurable cry.
"You're gonna give me this ass Kelly," Cheryl said as she tightened the embrace, with the busty blonde flailing to get out
"No, no." She repeated. Cheryl sat on the bed, Kelly still locked in her arms, and began to spank the poor blonde; with every slap of the bombshell's hand, Kelly thought how much she was actually enjoying the experience, but she wanted more of Cheryl to herself. She wanted Cheryl's ass, but all Cheryl's weight on her back, as the Brunette finally stopped spanking, the fat ass of Kelly burnt red.
"That's gonna feel sore in the Morning Kelly, let's take this to round two now." Cheryl reached for her bag by the cabinet, and pulled out her weapon: a strap on.
Kelly was exasperated, "Ah fuck me." She sighed.
Cheryl quickly pounced "That's what I intend to do." Before she could fasten the harness around her tiny waist, Kelly managed to pull the Brunette further away.
"Get off me...!"
"No-Cheryl, I'm gonna win." Kelly had Cheryl in the prime position for a finger fucking, as she took her fingers, deliberately blunt nails, and began to finger Cheryl in her pussy. Cheryl cried out in pleasure, as the blonde lay underneath, enjoying hearing the escort wail. "That's it, that's it. Say my name Cheryl!" Cheryl was obedient, as she was in position, as Kelly pumped faster and harder, slowly and gradually getting her whole hand into her rival. Cheryl's moans increased with Kelly's speed, each one louder than the last, music to the blonde's ears.
"Now...wears my prize?" Kelly scoured the floor for the strap on, Cheryl still laid out after the orgasmic experience. She weakly spoke;
"I'm not gonna let you fuck me."