Peachy Keen Films-Powerless To Resist

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Powerless to Resist. Starring Violet Monroe and Olive. Directed by JohnM

After weeks of a strained game of cat-and-mouse, the Violet Anger has Dark-hued Cat cornered. They gawp powerfully at one another, cock-squeezing figures in battle stances, the old-school showdown when 2 battle-hardened warriors meet, confrontation unpreventable. There is a short moment of stillness, each weighing the other up. Then, they clash. Knuckles fly and booted soles dance in a violent ballet, each greedy for the otherТs blood. During the brutal melee, they devour, and dole out, penalty in equal measure. All it takes is one misstep, though, and the Violet Rage shortly finds herself taken down, bashed into unconsciousness by her depraved foe. When she awakens, she has been strapped, stretched eagle, on a sofa, all of her costume, except for her brassiere, liquidated, her clean-shaven thicket and rosy snatch uncovered and helpless.

Dark-hued Cat climbs on the sofa, a gloved forearm touching the vulnerable superheroine, smirking evilly at the fabulous, youthful crusader that is now feeble and at her grace. Her forearms and lips roam over Violet FuryТs most individual and tender areas, the heroТs mouth-watering poon and utter, plump jugs on demonstrate and open to her provocative rub. The red dressed hero attempts to resist; sheТs never had an attractiveness to other ladies and the thought of being revved on by her wicked nemesis terrifies her. But Ebony Cat is a dominatrix in the glamour arts and itТs not lengthy before Violet Anger is writhing under the raven-haired villainТs experienced rub. Brought to the brim of orgasm, again and again, the real activity embarks when the Cat brings out her mighty electro-hitachi. The Violet FuryТs resolve is battered and she chokes and groans, desperate for pull out, but, at the last moment, Dark-hued Cat stops her obscene vibration to the now dribbling raw and needy slit.

She rejects to give Violet Anger her despairingly needed whip out, unless she makes Dark-hued Cat spunk, too. Not in any pose to bargain, she witnesses in horror as her opponent sits on her face, the excited folds of skin, already smooth with cream, the smell of her excitement intoxicating, presses warmly down on top of her. A different shape of grappling match takes place, the wonderful honeys locked in a sixty nine formation, melding in a tangle of limbs and darting slurps. Both scream and choke, bringing each other to a series of earth shattering climaxes. The Dark-hued Cat climbs off her captive and uses the massager on herself, closing her eyes as she brings herself off again, while contemplating what depravities to investigate next. Dispelled, she fails to notice that The Violet Wrath has been leisurely working her way out of her restraint. Abruptly, a forearm comes free and the superheroine grips the giant fuck-fest plaything. Using it as a club, she knocks her captor unconscious. Now itТs time for some payback.

Ebony Cat awakens to find that she is the one who is bound up. She looks up to observe Violet Rage looking down upon her, smirking. Using a length of cord, she wraps it around the villainТs slim neck, pulling it taut, gagging the defenseless Ebony Cat. Still she fights, thrashing ineffectively, while her tongue penetrates out of her widely opened throat, eyes bulbous from her head, as her pecs burns, desperate for air. Briefly, her movements weaken, wriggling becoming yanking, until she is still. Her glassy eyes linger open, but observe nothing now, her corpse resting in the lap of the murderous superheroine. Violet Anger still grins, absently draining the dead womanТs hair, considering what to do next.