Chelsea and Amy's fun time with their new toy

Sona would scream mentally out of joy when she heard Amy tell her she got to decide her punishment. Thinkin over carefully, Sona decided on her favourite form of punishment. "I...I like," Sona whispered shyly, "I'd like to be knocked out over and over." Sona would shut her eyes shyly and waited for Amy and Chelsea's answer to her request.

"Well we guess that from the match. We were referring to what method you would have liked but we have time so lets just play one out and maybe you can figure out the rules as we go along." Chelsea said s she wrapped her arms around her neck in a sleeperhold.

"You remember this right. I think last time I woke you up with it, lets see how it does as far as putting you down." Chelsea said as she tightened the hold on her victim and squeezed while pulling back on her head. Figuring that she would go down in a matter of moments once she got serious with it.

"Um...well actually, knocking me out actually does ri-AGH!" Sona would start to explain but would be cut off when Chelsea moved behind her and applied a sleeper hold. Sona would instinctively bring her arms up and latch onto Chelsea's arm, not to pry them off but just to have something to hold on to. Sona would start to feel dizzy as Chelsea tightened the sleeper and pulled her head back, choking her even more. Sona's eyes would flutter, half way open as she panted for air, her tongue sticking out lightly as her legs started to feel like jello again, visibly wobbling as she could fall over any moment.

Whatever she had to say could wait as Chelsea cut her attempt to make small talk end. Its not like Sona was going to complain even after they let her go, she was far too into it to protest now that she knew her and Amy meant business if she didn't comply. She clearly wanted to be here just as much (hell maybe even more) then they did.

"Wow you must be really tired if that's you going out that fast. I love it." she said as she continued to pull back on it while Amy waited. Checking to see when she went out so they could stop it and bring her back up for another go.

Sona would struggle to breath as Chelsea yanked harder and tightened the sleeper around her neck. Sona heard what Chelsea said and wanted to protest but no words could come out of her mouth. Chelsea had a vice grip on the sleeper and spared not even an inch of room for Sona to get air. Sona's legs would eventually give out and she would fall to the floor but still remained up with Chelsea holding her by the neck. Sona would still be hanging on to her conscious by some unnatural will, not wanting to be knocked out yet but if pushed a bit further, she would no doubt finally succumb to the hold again.

Chelsea wasn't looking for some kind big finish or anything, just a good little knockout to mess with Sona until they got closer to breaking her down further. So when it looked like she was about to go out, Chelsea didn't lighten up in the slightest and instead opted to keep on the pressure until she was done for.

Amy figured it shouldn't have been much longer by the look on her face and sat downright in front of her victim and waited for her to succumb so she could let Chelsea know.

Sona would continue to wheeze for air, her eyes going cross-eyes as her face was beat red. Chelsea held her head extremely tightly that she had absolutely no way of breathing. Sona's mouth would go slack slightly, her tongue falling out and some drools running down the corner. Sona's arm would lose all their strength and go limp, falling to her sides lifelessly and Sona would finally drop down onto her knees, only to be held up by Chelsea as her head hung low and nothing showed in her eyes except for the whites.

The sleeperhold didn't give way for anything no matter how hard Sona struggled as Chelsea made it her mission to take her out here and now. And once she did a good enough job she felt her give way and pass out. Amy moving in closer to check her eyes and body movements to see if she was still standing.

Once she verified she was out as Amy let her go and she dropped to the floor and the two stood over her. "Damn I guess shes had enough for now. Should we let her rest or wake her up first?" Amy replied by just stomping on her chest

Sona would be taking shallow breathes as she crumbled down to the floor. Amy would feel her breasts moving up and down as she was off in her own little fantasy world.

"Well she's breathing so theirs no worry about that. Lets see where this can go first." Amy said as she moved her foot around and started to step and mess around with the girls breasts with her foot, kicking and stomping on them just to make them bounce around.

Chelsea sat down once again and looked her over before just chilling to let the girl wake up on her own, there's no need to rush this whole thing after all and when Sona was ready to get knocked down again she would be ready and waiting.