Winter + Ataru = P.O.W.

Ataru's eyes widened at the shocking news. During his short nap he had lost track of time, and it seemed like he still had a long night of physical and sensuous draining ahead of himself.

But there was not plenty of time for reasonings, as the girls had already started to get into action.
"Ummnnh...oohh...", Ataru had moaned at the seductive vampiress-like kissing of Winter from behind, the feel of her stiffening nipples poking his back letting him clearly know that she was already excited at the idea of "another round".

As for Cinder, she had not wasted time too, promptly doing her part to make the boy delirous with her sexy and teasing little tortures, making Ataru gasp and twitch at the alternate, but always erotic stimulations received on his sensitive nipples.
"Ahhhh... n-not there... ", he would moan in a miserably cute voice, letting the girls know that he was weak to their sexy teasings.

Giving up to such erotic ministrations was surely tempting, but Ataru's silly mind would soon think that he could also play some part in making the games a little more "interesting".

"Mmmhhh alright then... but I don't remember accepting to be the prisoner of both of you girls for an entire night... mmnghh.... and that makes it a sort of "breaking the rules" from your side, no?.... so I think *huff huff..* that you girls should fight again to assert your rights over your prize..", Ataru would start to argue, winking at the girls as they would soon realize that he was starting a playful struggle, but still a struggle to get loose from their holds.

In his playful intent, it looked like Ataru had forgotten that Winter still considered him as her love slave for that night... and that in her twisted mind that would most likely mean that no rebellion was going to pass unpunished.
Back to the action, the young guy had started to try andsneak out of the double hold while taking a grab of one of Winter's arms, at the same time trying to slip behind her and bending her arm in a not painful, but still defiant half hammerlock.

Winter was already losing herself in the thoughts of pleasure that this round would bring, so she barely heard what Ataru was saying as she kissed his neck and ears.  In her reverie about how good it felt last round to cum over Ataru's mouth and face, she was totally oblivious to him removing one of her hands from his nipples.  

She was brought back to the present with a sudden jolt as all of a sudden Ataru was kneeling behind her and had her right arm in a hammerlock.  “Of all the nerve,” she fumed as she realized that their prey was trying to become the hunter.  His attack was also very arousing for Winter as she reached up to her own breast with her free hand to squeeze it lightly, she loved a good sex fight.  She gave a slight grunt as he applied a little soft pressure to the hammerlock.  “You do realize that you will pay for this indiscretion, don't you Ataru?”  Winter asked icily.   She was not really worried as her assistant was also there to..., to well, assist!  

Cinder was dumbfounded by the words that she was hearing from Ataru, was he actually rebelling and challenging both of them to battle?   As she listened to him in the midst of setting his own rules, Cinder 's mind was locked in a battle between joining him and taking down Winter or doing her job and protecting the 'Master'.  In the several seconds that it took her to come to a decision, Ataru had successfully placed Winter in a hammerlock hold, once she heard Winter's icy tone addressing Ataru she knew that she had to act one way or the other.

As much as Cinder wanted to join the rebellion that Ataru had started, she knew deep in her being that would not be the honorable thing to do.  She was honor bound to Winter right now and until that changed she would do everything in her power to do her bidding in these situations.  She quickly went behind Ataru as he tightened his arm hold on Winter and lay down on her back behind Ataru.  “Let the games begin then Ataru-San”, Cinder said as she quickly arched her back up off of the bed to extend her thighs to either side of Ataru's head.  She then clamped her leg trap shut and began to squeeze his head between her strong toned thighs.  At the same time she grabbed both of his ankles to prevent him from standing up from his kneeling position behind Winter.

"Heh... I am not famous for knowing what is better to myself, Winter-san", Ataru would admit still trying to keep his hold locked, though his good humor wavered a little bit as he caught the glimpse of evil lust in her voice.
Now, Ataru was not the strategical kind of fighter... or the manipulative kind of guy in any case, so he was assuming like an obvious fact that Cinder would decide to fight at the side of her Master, partner-in-crime or whatever their relationship could be called.

And, such simple way of reasoning seemed to hit the mark in this case, as he could feel the sinuous legs of Cinder wrap around his head, closing the warm fleshy vice of her thighs around his neck from behind.

"Ughh...d-dammit...nghhff...!!", the boy would groan, trying to get his head away from those sensually coiling legs, but in a moment his efforts proved to be fruitless as Cinder had already crossed her ankles for a secure lock of her headscissors. And with the grip of her hands locking his ankles in place too, Ataru was not going anywhere, his vantage position turning into an uncomfortable situation so early during his "rebellion".

Stuck in that kneeling stance behind Winter but definitely not in control, Ataru couldn't help but bring one of his hands up to Cinder's thighs in an instinctive attempt at fighting back the squeeze.

Such move would reward Cinder with the feel of Ataru's fingers on her luscious thighs, and allow him to realize the steel muscles laying under such velvety skin but, from a strict wrestling point of view, it was nothing but a mistake from Ataru. For, while his single hand was powerless to match Cinder's mighty thighs... removing it from Winter's arm had noticeably weakened the grip of his hammerlock, unwittingly granting Winter a big chance to break free herself.

“Please release your hold on 'Master', Ataru”, Cinder ordered.  She tightened her vise like legs tighter around Ataru's head, as she arched her body more pulling him into a backwards angle with his face looking up at the ceiling, tighter and tighter until she heard him grunt in pain.  She could feel his fingers weakly prying at the thigh closest to his neck trying to get some relief.  Cinder may or may not have missed the wink in Ataru's eye to them when he offered the challenge, all that she knew was that you did not attack 'Master', when you were the P.O.W, under any circumstances.

Winter felt Ataru release half of the hold that he was using on her, he did not seem to be trying to harm her since the hold was not that tight, but Cinder did not know that and her assistant had acted admirably in her efforts to protect.  Winter did not rush, as she casually pulled her arm free of the hammerlock and turned around to face Ataru.  She could see the fear in his eyes and felt sorry for him momentarily, but it passed as quick as a blink of the eye.  “Ataru, my only guess for your actions is that the Orange Crush must have been drugged and you have gone temporarily insane from it effects.  Is this true?” Winter questioned the slowly choking victim of Cinder's long sexy, and amazingly strong legs.

Bent backwards and forced to look at the ceiling, squeezed by the pythoness-pressure of Cinder's flexing thighs, it wasn't really like Ataru had many other choices than to comply with her orders.
And Winter didn't even need him to let go by the way, as she had already released her arm and was now looking straight into the suffering eyes of Ataru.

"N-nghfffh...probably...ngrrh....but..what is done is done...", the boy would groan breathlessly, knowing that regretting his actions now would be pointless.
All he could do now was to fight back against a deadly duo of sultry but incredibly strong women.
And speaking of strength, before he could fight Ataru needed to be able to move in first place. Easier said than done with Cinder locking his ankles and squeezing hiss neck holding him in that awkwardly arched position, not even allowing Ataru to fall into the mattress.
Cinder was probably a sight to behold now, her legs vertically squeezing the cute boy's neck with a rhythmic flexing of her thighs, each time eliciting a choked groan from Ataru's lips.
All the while Winter's lustful gaze was locked with his eyes, which went blurred with each new sensually lethal squeeze. Ataru had both hands free to try and pry those strong sexy thighs open...but it looks like having one of two hands would not improve his predicament at all.

Winter stared into Ataru's eyes for a full 30 seconds while she pondered his ability to continue to fight back against overwhelming odds.  “Ataru, the rules for this P.O.W were set by the winner, which was me, you never asked for clarification of the rules for the night, so you were never told of Cinder's involvement, had you asked you would have been told”, lied Winter with a sly smile.  But even that did not excuse his actions.  

“Please continue to hold him like that Cinder”, Winter ordered.  Winter approached Ataru and pulled his struggling arms away from Cinder's death grip thighs around his neck, she pulled both arms behind his back and pinned them there in a chickenwing, that she was easily able to hold with one arm.  She then placed her lips over his and pinched his nose shut with her free hand, now she had total control of any air that she would allow him to have.  Winter held his head in place while she worked her tongue between his lips and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth.  He tried to inhale, but she was not allowing any airflow in his direction.

Cinder felt Ataru's weak hands finally pulled away from her thighs.  She continued to restrain him so that Winter would be able to start his 'lesson'.  She remembered well all of the 'lessons' that she had been the subject of with Winter, and it made her moist pussy get very much wetter.  There would be time to relive those thoughts later, now they both had a job to do, and some lessons to teach.

Winter knew that with her stealing the breath from his very lungs and Cinder cutting off all possible circulation of his blood to his head, Ataru had a very short time to still be awake.

Ataru's Dilemma:

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Ataru listened in relative quietness, aside from interrupting with a groan of air-deprived pain here and there, while Winter calmly explained him why he was standing on the wrong part and how he was to blame for the consequent punishment... not without the hint of a twisted joy detectable in her slight smile.

"Well I... uhm....", Ataru fell into a flushed quietness, not really knowing how to continue. Considering the dramatic turn of the events, confessing that he was "just playing around" would not solve anything at this point... save for making him sound totally stupid.
Moreover, his ability to speak was soon going to be sealed for a while anyway: escaping from the grip of steel that Cinder had around his ankles ant the debilitating squeeze of her thighs around his neck felt like quite the the hard mission to accomplish, especially in the awkward position he had been forced to assume, and so the troubled boy had no other choices but to wait and see what else Winter might have in store for him.... and that was.... a... kiss???

"M-mmnnnn.... <3.... Mgh??? mmnggghhhh..!!!". Well, not exactly a mere kiss. The trapped boy had moaned faintly at the mesmerizing touch of Winter's lips, only to then shockingly realize that she had locked his arms behind his back, and had now pinched his nose shut with her lovingly manicured fingers.

Like that, the girls had now their silly defiant prisoner into a sexy and vicious tag submission of sorts, a kiss of death / headscissor combo that sucked the air out of his lungs while squeezing away any chance to get new air. And with both his arms and legs locked in a relentless grip too, Ataru was denied even the chance to squirm properly... his freedom of movement reduced into a cute desperate twitching as the powerful vixen sucked the life out of him like a couple of hungry and sultry succubi.

All he could choose now was seemingly to either pass out from the evil "goodnight-kiss" of Winter, or the sensually lethal coils of Cinder. Not really much of a choice, and so Ataru kept trying to discard both of them with a cutely admirable, but toally useless effort to resist... but soon the silly hero was getting weak and easily held in their double hold, his meek efforts barely acknowledged, lessened into almost nothing for the girls. as they were making him sleepier and sleepier.
Locked in the close, lustful gaze of Winter Ataru's eyes were silently, but quite clearly crying out a panicked plead for air but, rather than getting him some much needed oxygen, it was highly possible that it would just make Winter love the situation even more.

The look in Ataru's eyes made Winter even wetter than she had been before, this was the kind of thing that her psychiatrist warned her about, but she couldn't help her self.  She needed to dominate, but she also needed to have this fine young man one way or the other.  And it looked like it would be the other.  But she could at least try to be fair (her damned psychiatrist talking again).

“Ok, he is out, lets get him moved and undressed”, “do I have the honors (giggle giggle)”, “yes Cinder, you can do the honors, just make it quick”, “ok, he is ready, (toss shorts over into corner)”, “good lets get him in  the ring before he awakens”, “ooooohhhh, this is so exciting, I can't wait”, “calm down and grab his ankles, I will get the shoulders”, “ok, careful now, don't hit his head”, “(bonk), oops, my bad”, “well he didn't seem to notice”, “ok, lay him down here”, “on the blowtorch?”, “hey, I have been looking for that thing, no, not on the blowtorch, next to it”, “ok, just making sure”, “(what a ninny), thank you for checking Cinder”, “ok, are we ready now (drool, drool), I can't wait much longer”, “yes, strip and throw your clothes out here with mine”, “yippeeee”, “ssshhhhhhhh”, “sorry”, “ok, lock the gate and put the key in the lockbox”, “whats the code”, “same as always 6969”, “how could I forget that (grin)”, “ok, I see his eyes fluttering, he is starting to wake up”.

“Ataru, Ataru are you awake? Nod if you understand me.... Ok, good lets begin. Since you wanted to challenge the terms of our agreement with a match against Cinder and I, we have chosen to honor your request.  We are in my personal cage fighting area, this is a smaller version of the Arena cage, we are locked in right now and no one is leaving until this is settled.” Winter explained,  “There will be no referee and this will be a no holds barred naked fight, you may use whatever means that you wish to win”, she continued.  “Either we get you to tap out or you have to get both of us to tap out, if you get one person tapped out, the person out has a 3 minute penalty period before they can join back in”, Winter said with a smile.  “If you get both of us to tap out, then you are free to go, on the other hand, if we get you to tap out, you will be Cinders personal slave for one month, that includes managing her corner in any matches that she is in for that time frame and just generally taking care of her 'needs'.  Does this meet with your approval”, Winter asked.


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Squeezed and suffocated into oblivioin, Ataru's eyes would close to merciful darkness with the sensually weird sensation of Winter's plush lips and Cinder's luscious thighs sucking the life out of him.

Not surprisingly, that circumstance would once again make his sleep populated with disturbed and mildly erotic dreams of more sultry monstergirls taking advantage of him, squeezing and coaxing his lively energy out of his body in the most embarrassing and sexually dominating ways... but that's not a story to be told here.

In any case, those weird dreams made Ataru moan and mumble with a flushed face every now and then while the girls carried his slumbering frame to the private arena, locking themselves inside and getting "ready to rumble", having tossed their clothings aside as Winter proceeded to explain the new situation to the awakening boy.

"UUhhh...my head.... Oh...!! What the...???, Ataru would blush to the brighter red as he realized that his sexy opponent were going to fight in all their nude glory... and his embarrassement could only grow up to its maximum levels when he realized that he had been stripped dwn to his birthday outfit as well!

"Uhhh... alright, so I will need to beat both of you if I want to earn my freedom... ok I think it's fair enough... very hard but fair enough, I guess that a tapout match is the best option in absence of a referre... Also.... I'd ask why naked, but you'd probably just reply that it makes things more fun so... h-hehe... let's fight when you're ready".

With that, Ataru stood up. Not 100% of his strengths and stamina maybe, but decently refreshed and recovered "thanks" to the recent nap.
"Bring it girls...!", the black-blue haired boy grinned to both Winter and Cinder, assuming a ready stance and trying his best to focus only on the imminent fight... rather than on the erotically suggestive nudity of the two tall fighting beauties.

“Let's Do This!!”, Winter and Cinder said in unison.

“I see that you really are up for this type of match”, snickered Cinder while eyeing Ataru's slowly stiffening member.  “We will most assuredly do something about that”, she said with a lick of her lips.  Cinder loved this kind of match, especially when she had Winter as a partner.  Winter always made sure that Cinder did not get into any real trouble, and she let Cinder do all of the fun things with their opponent that she could think of.

The two women slowly started to split up so that they were approaching Ataru from two opposite sides.  They both took their time and made sure to stay out of Ataru's reach.  They already had a plan, as they had done this several times before and it only took a small pre-arranged signal from one or the other to let each other know what to do next.  

“I hope that you got lots of rest from your little 'nap' Ataru, you will really need it for this round.”, Winter assured him.  She smiled  as she looked over to Cinder, she really was learning a lot, the girl really put an effort into making the best of any situation and Winter could clearly see the huge improvements in her wrestling that she was getting from them sparring together pretty much on a daily basis.  Winter gave a quick flick of her chin to Cinder to get her into action.

Cinder, saw Winter's signal for a fake attack to draw Ataru's attention away from Winter. “Hhhyyyaiiii”, Cinder yelled as she took a quick step towards Ataru, only to immediately retreat as soon as he focused his attention in her direction.

Winter waited for Ataru to fall for the fake attack, so that she could move in closer to the boy and attempt a quick take down from behind.