Smother match! Layla Vale vs Princess Natasha

Not the best posistion to ne caught in for sure. Her chest hurt from the i pact and Natasha climned up to stare down at her with some bad intentions as she brought her chest down o her face and smothered her against the turnbuckle.

"Hmmmf!" She screamed out as she realized that she was well and truly caught by the girls smothering but not out of it by a long shot. Grabbing at her legs Layla would try to push forward and take her legs out from under her to drive her to the floor.

Natasha was too busy playing to the crowd, even going as far as blowing kisses to them to even notice that Layla was making moves to get free. She suddenly felt her thick thighs grabbed and a nudge which made her unsteady.

"Wait... stop.. Niet!" she gasped out but it was way too late. The Russian princess hit the canvas hard and Layla was free of the smother. "UUGGNNN" she moaned and needed a moment to catch her breath from the impact. Natasha was more angry with herself for not securing the smother hold and slapped the canvas in frustration.

Layla smiled as she dropped Natasha to the floor, looking at her opponent as she laid on the floor. It was cute really, though she needed to break it up as she walked to her opponents side.

"Oh I didn't mean for you to fall that far. I just wanted to let you try my smother first before we finished things, so im gonna need you to stay down there." At this Layla jumped and did a flip as she came down on her opponent with a body splash so that she wojldnt be able to breathe and resist as she moved up and grabbed her arms to pin over her head.

Natalia watched as her rival cutely moved to her side and she went to get up, thinking that they would again wrestle for control. The princess was dead wrong! She was wide eyed as Layla came down across her tummy and chest, knocking the air out of the Russian.

"OOFFFF" *cough* she slumped back to the canvas and was helpless as her arms were pinned down. Suddenly Natasha realized what was going on and struggled, looking up at Layla. "No no! Off!!" she protested, her eyes trailing to Layla's large breasts.

Natasha bit her lip and tried to buck and prevent Layla from getting control or sitting on her.

Layla was hapy to see the panic in her foice as she realized what the blonde was up too. Was she afraid or something? What she didnt like was her bucking like her life depended on it and making maintaining control harder for her.

"Hey come on you got to try it why cant I?" Layla protested as she tried to keep her in place as she brought her chest down on top of the girl. Looking to secure it as best she could before she got loose.

The Russian princess was not happy with this situation. She could feel Layla's chest against her own and her nipples hardened. Natasha couldn't get her hands off the canvas, and it surprised her how strong this girl was. The Russian could also see those big breasts looming close and this made the Russian panic.

"No smothering!" she blurted out but she was getting tired and her bucking stopped a little.

"Why not? Its just the rules of the match afterall." She said eagerly as she was able to sceure her breats on Natasha's face a little better as the girl seemed to lose steam and slow down allowing her to do just that.

Pressing her breats down inNatasha face and holding the, there she would give the princess more thena good enough idea about what she could do and what she was capable of.

"GGAAUUMMFMMFFF" Natasha blurted out as the two luscious breasts smothered her face. She blinked hard and looked for a way out, unfortunately only managing to nuzzle further in her fleshy prison. The Russian found her hands pinned down still and was now beginning to sweat, just as she could tell Layla was, which didnt do much to stop the smothering effect.

She was running out of air and fast, she couldnt just lay here and be humiliated like this so pushing as hard as she could, Natasha tried to get her legs up and roll the pair over, or at the very least, move Layla off her face. The Russian was aware if the sexy girl managed to secure the smother and move into a straddle, Natasha was done!

Layla started to let the mask slide as a far more sinister smile slide onto her face. She was loving the reaction of the princess. So high and mighty when she was on top and such a quivering mess on bottom. She could have a lot of fun with her over the course of this match.

Finally she slid off due to her efforts to fight and Layla rolled away to get to her feet. "and now weve both gotten a taste. Its all evened up id say." She said reverting back to her nice attitude to stay on top mentally.

Natasha couldn't believe it, she was the one to smother and now she had a pair of soft sweaty breasts on her face. It was both exciting and humiliating, so it came as a relief that the Russian princess managed to struggle and get Layla off her. She heard the comment and it only served to annoy Natasha.

The Russian wiped her face as she got up and smiled acknowledging her rivals skill. She would have to do a lot to get this match won and Layla smothered under her.

"OK you have some skill, but I am ze smother queen!" Natasha raised her hands and decided to give the crowd a show and hopefully phase her rival. She stripped out of her top tossing it aside. The cheer was deafening, but there stood the Russian topless with her perfect large breasts showing.

"Now come here and lay down so I can sit on your face!" Natasha was trying to be as dominant as possible, as you pointed to the middle of the ring