Naughty Yuko's Punishment from Momma Siki

"Hehehe, how does it feel baby? To play horsey with Momma?" Siki taunted as she rocked back in forth on Yuko's back, loosening and tightening Yuko's hair as she did, "What else do you want to play? Huggy with Momma? Or would you like to be carried on Momma's back?" Siki would suddenly fall back as much as she could and bend Yuko backwards, constricting Yuko's neck with her hair and forcing Yuko to look at Siki upside down. Siki wanted to see Yuko's face in fear as she passed out with her mouth open and eyes rolled back, drool drooling down her mouth. Siki wanted to see it all.

Tortured under Siki's amazonian body pressing on her back, and with her hips wriggling side to side to make it even worse, Yuko's flexibility was pushed to the limit, forcing the poor girl to watch upside down at Siki's evil smile.

"Ghhhhffffff....p-pleassshhhh....nnghhhhh..... @_@". Tears running from her eyes, tongue out uselessly trying to get any air, poor Yuko was even incapacitated to beg, as she inevitably felt her senses fade into darkness and she passed out out again.

"Looks like baby is tired," Siki cooed as she would let go of Yuko and let her flop back onto the bed. Siki would get off of Yuko's back and pull Yuko in towards her for a sitting reverse bearhug. "Looks like baby wants a hug from Momma!" Siki exclaimed as she would squeeze Yuko's waist and tighten the bearhug with glee.

Nudged back into consciousness by the uncomfortable feeling of not breathing properly, Yuko feels the not-so-comfortable warmth of Siki's embrace surround her body.

"N-Nyahhhh.... p-please stop...... I beg you... nyaaahh let me gonngghhfffffff....", the cute girl would protest and whimper, wriggling in Siki's arms as she squeezed her waist, smooshing her large breasts against Yuko from behind.

"Awe, no can do baby! You were bad widdle baby and Momma needs to punish bad widdle baby!" Siki cooed as she would tighten the hug, "Now just be a good baby and try to fight. Okay? Okay." Siki would rest her head on Yuko's shoulder as she would tighten the hug and watch Yuko squirm.

Yuko would blush deeply at Siki's taunting coings, which the bigger girl could obviously see and feel as she went cheek to cheek from behind with her trapped little prisoner.

"Ngghffff...t-too tight..... ggghhhfff.....!!!". Eyes wide from fear of being suffocated again, Yuko brought her hands down to Siki's squeezing embrace trying to pry apart.
Siki would be surely pleased, and not surprised to feel that Yuko's fighting back was totally strenghtless now, like if she was really a baby in momma's hug.

"Oh baby, Momma needs it tight so you don't run off," Siki said as she would fall on her back again so Yuko would once again be laying on top of her. Siki would use this advantage to tighten the hug as she would lull Yuko to sleep with another sleeper hold except this time she added on a powerful bodyscissor to the waist. "Shhhh, it's nap time again," Siki whispered as she rocked Yuko side to side on top of her, "Make sure to struggle for Momma's pleasure!"

With Siki's massive thighs wrapped around Yuko's smaller body, large boobs cushioning her head and strong arms pressing her into a tight and snug sleeperhold, the poor girl felt almost like she was being engulfed and absorbed in Siki's voluptuous body, which made her feel so small and helpless.

"Nghf.... n-nooo nnffffff.... don't want... nnff.... nap...... nghhff......". Of course, Yuko would struggle as much as she could, clinging desperately to her consciusness and not wanting to pass out. And of course, she was slowly but surely failing, gradually getting weaker with each time Siki rocked her left to right, shamefully lulled like a reluctant baby who didn't want to take her nap.

"Don't be silly baby, it's time to nap," Siki said and as she finished her sentence, she would slowly crank up the sleepers and scissors pressure, patiently flexing her muscles and thighs as she watched her cute prisoner struggle like a little baby.

With just a few sensually lethal tightenings of Siki's sleeperhold and bodyscissors Yuko's resistance would be easily overwhelmed, reducing the desperately struggling girl into a weak and obedient little baby, too weak to do anything to stop Siki from rocking her back and forth, cutely swimming in and out of consciousness with each flexing of the big girl's muscles.
"n-ngfhh..... @///@"