Stinkface War: Oksana vs. Miyabi

Miyabi realized how bad of a position she was in, but had she not crawled she would have had her crotch stomped by Oksana. She had no options. Whatever she did, she was in for pain, misery, and humiliation at the hands, feet, and ass of her evil Russian opponent.

Now that she was backed up into the corner, she no longer had anywhere to go. When Oksana released her ankles, Miyabi would try to push herself back up onto her feet, but a hard kick to her chest would force the sumo trainee back down onto her butt. Next came the foot choke. The Japanese wrestler would put her hands out, grabbing onto Oksanaâ€s sole, trying to push it away from her neck. But Oksana was too strong, and the foot would slowly move into place over her neck, Miyabi continuing to push against it in vain, trying to get it away so that she could breathe again. “Nnnnnwnwngh…!”

“Aww, poor Miyabi,” Oksana mocked, grinning as she throttled the sumo beneath her foot. “See what happens when a girl tries to compete with the real women, huh?” she boasted.

The Russian looked really dominant, just as Miyabi looked quite helpless, some fairly anguished splutters coming from the Japanese fighter. The crowd noise was beginning to intensify, as it started to look like the sumo was at the other wrestlerâ€s mercy, choked and trapped right in the corner. Which, as all the onlookers knew, could only mean one thing - it would soon be stinkface time.

Oksana couldnâ€t help but gloat as she pushed down with her foot. “Bad, bad stinkface!” she smirked loudly to her gasping foe. “So bad! Loser!” The foot choke continued for a few more moments, until Oksana was satisfied that Miyabi was as dizzy as she was demoralised.

Victory felt close at hand now. It had been a long, sweaty, intense, and at times embarrassing bout. Only a win would suffice for the Russian now. She released her foot and turned her back on her seated opponent.

“Now youâ€re going to suffer!” Oksana declared proudly, lowering her hotpants so that her bare ass was facing Miyabi again. Glancing over her shoulder to check on her victim, the Russian would then jutt her rear end backwards, aiming to give the sumo her third stinkface.

Oksanaâ€s foot didnâ€t leave Miyabiâ€s throat, no matter how hard the Japanese girl pushed against it. Her opponent was gaining confidence, and regaining energy she had lost during the course of their brutal match. Miyabi, meanwhile, was weakening. She couldnâ€t breathe. She choked and spluttered, and every word that Oksana said made her angrier. But she couldnâ€t do anything against the Russian woman.

The foot choke finally ended, but Miyabi did not get any sort of respite. She sank back into the turnbuckle, her eyes staring unfocusedly outwards at the blurry form of her opponent. She could only see vague shapes and colors, but, when Oksanaâ€s butt turned from a dark blue color to a light, creamy color, Miyabi knew she was in trouble.

<No, no!> she screamed in Japanese. “No! No! No!” she added in English, as Oksana backed up into her, burying Miyabiâ€s face between her sweaty ass cheeks for another brutal stinkface. The Japanese girl let out a loud, shrill cry that was almost entirely muffled by her opponentâ€s rear end. She didnâ€t want it to end like this. She couldnâ€t let it end like this…

“Hahaha! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Oksana replied to her helpless victimâ€s protests, not only pressing her backside back into Miyabiâ€s face, but wiggling and grinding her naked rear with each word of response. The buxom Russian had suffered enough from the sumoâ€s stinkfaces and so was more than ready to be ruthless, wanting to make sure Miyabi had her full share of the sweaty and stifling smother torture. She leant back heavily, wanting to engulf the cornered girlâ€s face and really rub her bare butt cheeks in. Such sweet revenge against this babbling brat!

The ref girl scurried over and began the ten count. The way Oksana was going at it, these ten seconds were sure to be pretty gruelling!

“One…two…three…” the official slowly counted. The crowd began to join in, aware that this could be the climax.

Oksanaâ€s butt cheeks completely engulfed Miyabiâ€s face, and the sumoâ€s nose was buried deep between them, inside the sweaty ass crack of her hated opponent. Miyabi held her breath, trying to last for as long as possible, trying to avoid breathing in the stink of Oksanaâ€s butt that she was quickly growing to hate so much.

Miyabi heard the roar of the crowd, and heard the referee girl beginning the count. Unless she did something, she was ten seconds away from losing this match. The count was loud, and the crowd was joining in, knowing that this could be the end. “One…two…three…four…five…”

Miyabi was weak. Even if she could force her Russian opponent to get off of her, she wasnâ€t sure if she would be able to rally and win the match. Her arms hung like wet ropes to either side of her. Her heart was thumping so fast that she thought it might burst. She was dizzy and her head was spinning. But she had to try…she had to try…

There werenâ€t too many ways to break a stinkface, but there was one. She had had it used on her, and it had worked. Opening her mouth, Miyabi would bite down hard on Oksanaâ€s butt cheek, tasting sweat in her mouth and gagging, but she continued to bite down, and she wouldnâ€t stop until Oksana got off of her!

Oksana was feeling pretty confident as she pushed her ass back into Miyabiâ€s face, the count more than halfway through now, and everyone anticipating victory. Up to now, neither girl had been able to get free of a stinkface once started, a testament to how brutal these big-bodied wrestlers were being to each other.

However, it seemed like that would change, as Oksana was shocked to feel the scrape of teeth against the inside of her ass cheek.

“Bitch!” she gasped. For a fraction of a second she wondered if she should try and sit out the remaining few seconds, but the pain was incredibly sharp on her sensitive flesh. Yelping, she would pull herself up out of the corner, freeing Miyabiâ€s face for now.

“Fucking cheating cow!” she wailed, holding a hand to her butt.

The crowd were in uproar but it was not exactly clear what had happened. Oksana wondered if she should try and show the bite marks to the officials and claim her opponent was cheating, but that wasnâ€t really an option for her. The thought of crying to the ref was bad enough, but having her ass crack examined for traces of biting? That humiliation would be unthinkable.

No, the Russian preferred to be self-reliant when it came to solving problems. Turning around, and shaking with anger, she would try to kick Miyabi straight in the crotch. “Bad girl!!” she snarled.

Miyabiâ€s bite made Oksana scream, and the Japanese girl, sensing that she could earn a momentary reprieve, kept biting, sinking her teeth into Oksanaâ€s soft, blubbery butt as deep as she could until the Russian finally pulled it away from Miyabiâ€s face. The sumo trainee sucked in fresh air as soon as she was freed, bringing her hands up to wipe at her face, trying to wipe away the sticky butt sweat of her opponent. She heard Oksana yelling something in English, and, as she had been this whole match, assumed it was both idiotic and cruel. The cheating Russian deserved to get that bite. She deserved much, much worse, actually.

<You…you deserved that! You dumb, fat bitch!> Miyabi croaked. She wanted to get up and punish Oksana some more, but before she could, the Russianâ€s foot came forward and slammed hard into her crotch, making the sumo trainee scream in pain. The match had featured not only plenty of stinkfaces, but a considerable amount of crotch abuse, too, with both women targeting the otherâ€s pussy. Miyabiâ€s was burning terribly, and small tears dribbled down her face as she tried to endure the pain. She flung her hands forward, waving them wildly, trying to slap her opponent away, not wanting to go out like this. “No! You bad! B-bad! Bad!” Miyabi wailed.

Oksana's pretty brown eyes had narrowed into a dark scowl, her mind quickly working through her available options. Miyabi really needed to suffer for what she had done, and whilst the Japanese girl was still wailing in the corner like the baby she was, there was still a window to make that happen. She didn't want to go crying to the ref, but neither did she want to risk another bite.

The ruthless Oksana would soon settle on the ideal solution to this dilemma. She raised an eyebrow, and her lips curled into a devilish smirk when she realised what needed to be done.

While Miyabi was flailing helplessly, Oksana would take a few steps away, and snatch up the mawashi that the sumo had discarded earlier.

It was pretty gross to be holding the sweat-soaked thong which had been wedged up Miyabi's ass crack, but it was a necessary evil. Oksana would scrunch the underwear up into a ball, then quickly advance on the cornered girl, trying to force the mawashi into the sumo's open mouth!

Oksana's plan was clear, if she could gag Miyabi with her own thong, she would be free to stinkface her again and get the victory!

Miyabi didnâ€t see the devilish grin that settled onto Oksanaâ€s face as the Russian formulated her plan. The Japanese girlâ€s eyes were bleary with tears, and she would keep on slapping in her opponentâ€s general direction angrily, trying to keep Oksana away for just a few more seconds, perhaps a minute or two, until Miyabi was ready to get up and continue the fight.

She didnâ€t have that much time. She didnâ€t see Oksana pick up her mawashi and roll it up into a ball, but, when the Russian wrestler reached down and shoved it into Miyabiâ€s mouth, the sumo trainee would scream loudly, some of the sound muffled by her own sumo sash. She kicked her legs wildly and flailed her arms as her hated foe shoved her own sweaty mawashi into her mouth, gagging her and preventing her from using her teeth to break free of another stinkface.

This was not good at all for Miyabi.

Oksana had crammed the sweaty thong firmly into Miyabiâ€s mouth, so it was unlikely the sumo would have the chance to spit it out, but Oks didnâ€t want to take that chance. The buxom brunette wasted no time in turning around, and pressing her big bare ass into Miyabiâ€s face again.

“There you go! Eat that!” she crowed, a grin forming on her lips as she felt her opponent get squashed under her derriere. A cornered girl getting a stinkface was getting to be a familiar sight in this match, but Oksana had still managed to put a cruel twist on the punishment, Miyabi not only getting a naked smother but having to endure it with an unpleasant gag as well. The crowd were raucous at this development, although most hadnâ€t realised it was due to Miyabiâ€s biting antics, and it just looked like the Russian was being especially evil.

Oksana, though, knew that Miyabi fully deserved her torment, and would be merciless in mashing her ass against the hapless victim. The ref girl began the count again, the seconds slowly building towards ten. Surely this would be the end for the stinkfaced sumo!