Katherine vs Katrina:Southern Smother Showdown!

Katrina got pushed off with little trouble, much to the frustration of the texan. Sitting up after being shoved onto her tail, she got up and would try to pin her down again if Catherine couldn't react in time.

Katrina wasn't quick enough. Catherine locked arms with Katrina. She then smiled "You are making this fun, but you are still going to be breathing in my breasts." she taunts as she tries to overpower her.

The bigger girl was able to overpower her, knocking her down onto her back. Looking up at her with an exsasperated gasp. As of yet, she was locked down and could do little to fight back.

Catherine smiled at her as she pins her down. She then attempted to breast smother her. "I hope you don't mind if I return the favor."

Kat did her best to fight her off, struggling and squirming as those large breasts pressed down against her face. Grunting beneath those breasts.

Catherine kept her pinned down, smiling that she was already winning. "What was that?" she asked. She then kept her breasts planted in her face until Katrina's squirming allowed her a quick moment of air as her head popped out. "What, you don't like my breasts?"

Katrina took that moment to breath in the breath of fresh air, her hands working her way around the cowgirl's back in an effort to try and unclasp that bra, hoping to throw this match in her favor. At the same time, she'd try to push her right leg off to the side and use it to push Katherine off of her and onto her back.

Catherine was first shocked to find that Katrina had removed her bra. She then was about to get back to smothering when she was knocked off and onto her back. She lies there, hoping to surprise her opponent with a counterattack once she got close.

Katrina jumped up and would try to grab at her again, realizing that so far, they had been going back and forth, trading gropes and minor-smothers, though she herself was planning on taking this match into her court. She would grab at cath's hands to try and pin them down above her head, while sliding a knee against the crotch of Katherine.

Catherine was thinking on punching Katrina, but her hands were caught and then placed above her head. Then she felt her knee brush up to her crotch, forcing her to moan a bit. Catherine was trying to think about her next move. Only one thought crossed her mind. She tries to use her strength to break out. If that doesn't work, then she is wide open for whatever Katrina is planning.