Smack Talker Smackdown 2 (HD 4K MP4)

Mistress ziva fey is working out at the gym in her condo, wearing just a thong-backed red leotard that shows off her perfect ass. she's practicing some of her mma fighting moves, when a young male neighbor walks by and makes a comment, calling her "cute" and "adorable". she asks him: "are you saying you could beat me in a fight? why don't you put your money where your mouth is?" she bets him $500, but if she wins he says he'll do "anything" because he's so cocky and convinced of his success. they square off in the ring, locking hands,  they start grappling. mistress ziva quickly jumps on the back of the cocky guy, riding him to the ground. "easy money, you thought? well, bitch?" - she says, while wrapping her muscular legs around his head and putting him in a scissor hold, she starts squeezing, tighter and tighter, while his face gets redder and redder. she keeps him in the hold while he uselessly claws at her steel-like thighs that are squeezing his arteries and making him see spots. "how does that feel? you like that? i'll tighten it up since you're struggling. she lets him up and then knees him the chest three times and then driving him to the ground again. she jumps up and sits on his face, smothering his airways with her round little ass. she pins his arms down with her knees. he tries to get up, so she puts his head in another scissor hold, then holds her leg up and smashes it down three times onto his body, causing him to grunt and groan in pain, doubling over. she pins him soon afterward. she lets him bet double-or-nothing to get another chance. she agrees, but surprises him with three knee kicks to the chest, making him collapse on the mat, where she promptly sits on his face in a schoolgirl pin, smothering him with her thong-covered pussy and ass until he tries to get up. she then puts him in another leg lock until he asks for mercy. she sits back on his face, pinning his arms with her knees, smothering him: "fight for air, that's it little puppy, try to get a breath of precious oxygen. no, i don't think so." she keeps up the pressure until the last second, jumping up off the guy while he just gasps for air, dazed and probably not sure of where he is or what's going on. she holds him down and counts to 10. she gets up, but helps him to get up too and then starts leading the dazed neighbor the other way. "well now, since you bet me "anything" if you lost, i'm going to train you to be my little puppy. come on, let's go to the dungeon now for more fun" she leads the dazed and stunned guy out to seal his fate as her pet and plaything.