First to 3 Smother POW Match! Lindsay Walker vs Koneko!

As Koneko thrashed and squirmed beneath her, Lindsay simply yawned and stretched as if it was any other night in her apartment. She completely enjoyed the feeling of the girl suffocating beneath her, even giggling as she watched Koneko's futile attempts and bucking before finally her body would slow to a halt. In Koneko's last moments, Lindsay felt the masked girl gently tapping her sides to signify that she was tapping out. Lindsay smiled maliciously as she flat-out ignored it, continuing to smother the life out of her opponent before Koneko's hands finally slumped down to her sides.

Continuing to sit on Koneko's face for a while longer, Lindsay would check her nails, read a magazine, and other things before plucking Koneko's wrist up into the air and letting it drop limply. She would do this two more times and smirked, "And she's out." Lindsay would finally raise her butt off of Koneko's face, scooting a bit up so Koneko's head would be trapped in between her thighs. The seal would no doubt be soaking wet and Lindsay hoped to see a red-face, oxygen deprived, drooling mess with her tongue falling out her mouth the moment she took the seal out of Koneko's mouth like a little girl on Christmas morning.

As had basically become mandatory by this point Koneko had been sent to a temporary dreamland, one which would have been much more pleasant to stay in rather than the match itself. On the outside things were of course just as bad as they were when her lights originally went out, with the seal removed from her mouth she was quite the defeated sight to see, her hidden eyes rolled back on her now bright red face not only with her tongue pathetically hanging out the side of her mouth, but with a humiliating mixture of her own cum and saliva dripping out of multiple sides, her only movement being the gradual raise and fall of her chest.

As had happened multiple times, after a while longer Koneko began to stir, the leftover pain and pleasure rushing to her in an unpleasant mix as her eyes began to refocus on the world around her yet again, the first thing which she saw being Lindsay's sadistic face above her. After a few moments of silence Koneko would speak out in a defeated fashion. "G-Get it over with then." She stuttered with as much dignity as she could gather, even with her mask just accepting defeat at this point, at the very least wanting to deny Lindsay something by refusing to struggle against what she had in store.

Lindsay writhed and thrived when she saw the beautiful sight of Koneko's defeated face. The bright red shade from the smothering, the tongue hanging out her side with cum and drool leaking out multiple sides, and finally the mysterious feeling of having the mask on made it all the more perfect. Lindsay was actually started to get a tiny bit wet before Koneko would finally start stirring. Hearing Koneko speak in such a defeated fashion absolutely made Lindsay's night but she wasn't done yet.

Looking down on Koneko with a condescending look, she said, "I told you I would make you beg for me to knock you out. But you know what? I didn't like your tone too much. So you're going to have to entertain me more and really beg." With that, Lindsay would suddenly get off of Koneko only to slip under the masked girl and placing her in her Hentai Finisher; Dragon's Silence!

Putting Koneko's head under her armpit, and forcing Koneko's legs apart with her own, Lindsay would start choking Koneko in a Dragon Sleeper while using her free hand to finger blast Koneko once again! But just like before, Lindsay would adjust the hold so she had more leverage choking Koneko while giving her just the bare minimum of air she needed to stay conscious. "I wonder how long that defiance of yours will last," Lindsay said as she started to practically torture her poor opponent.

Lindsay seemed to have an endless array of ways to torment Koneko as she seamlessly transitioned into her hentai finisher. Despite originally not wanting to struggle, once her airflow started being messed with and her legs were being spread Koneko started acting out of instinct alone, with her energy levels severely depleted she no longer had enough power to aggressively thrash and struggle, instead all she could manage to pull of was a pathetic wiggle, which did little to free her from Lindsay's iron grip.

Things only got far worse when Lindsay inserted her fingers and started aggressively blasting the poor girl once more, the masked woman squealing in ecstasy as her beaten form tensed up, her useless writhing increasing for a moment before lowering into nothing but pleasure induced twitching. Completely overwhelmed, Koneko couldn't prevent the spit which had been gathered in her mouth from trickling down her face, quite the humiliating sight to see.

However it wouldn't be long until the humiliation cranked up even further, as without even being able to last very long Koneko's womanhood overflowed once again, her whole body shuddering violently as her hips buckled as they had done not long ago. "I-I T-Tap... I-I T-Tap..." Is all Koneko could say throughout the humiliating process, managing to raise one of her arms enough to do as she had done earlier, giving her opponents side a few taps to signal her submission.

Lindsay was ruthless, finger plowing Koneko while wrenching back with her Dragon Sleeper, keeping it on to a degree that Koneko would be unable to breath properly but still draw in enough air to remain conscious. She wanted her soon to be bitch to get a preview of what she'll be enduring for her time as Lindsay's POW. She certainly enjoyed watching Koneko's face going red, the masked fighter's mouth agape and couldn't control her spit from overflowing out her mouth. It was absolutely enjoyable and pleasurable to watch, that Lindsay herself was getting wet, but she had a victim to torture and a match to win.

Feeling the masked wrestler pathetically tap on her, submitting weakly as she begged to stop, Lindsay simply smirked before finger-blasting Koneko even faster! "Are you bloody joking me? Tapping out? That's a riot!" Lindsay mocked in a condescending tone before tightening the sleeper even further and bending Koneko back, forcing her to make an arch, "Did you already forget you twat? This is smother match, you won't be getting off easily with a mere tap out. You're going to entertain me for as long as I want! Now beg some more for your Mistress...on second thought, Queen!"

Lindsay would bend Koneko even more, trying to make her curve upward to make a bridge with her body as she continuously fingered her pussy with no mercy, not letting up even if Koneko kept on cumming. She wanted to thoroughly break this girl, physically and mentally. By the end of this night, she would have Koneko begging her to knock her out and fuck her. She wanted this girl to be utterly destroyed and fear her. She wanted Koneko to know true humiliation and fear as she would have to endure the hell Lindsay will put her through the moment Lindsay decides to finally smother her for the third time.

It wasn't something which occurred very frequently, but Koneko was truly at a loss on what to do. She had lost the match tremendously, that much was evident, but Lindsay seemed to be in a blatant refusal to put an end to it properly! What the much taller woman was doing was truly unbearable, and even worse, the masked girl had nobody to save her, no referee, no other officials or wrestlers, literally nothing. She was truly at Lindsay's mercy in every sense of the phrase, but in truth that wasn't the biggest problem of the situation, no, the biggest problem was the fact that Lindsay didn't seem to have much mercy to offer up to anyone, especially Koneko as of right now.

With the finger-blasting only increasing in ferocity and with every agonising wrench of the tight hold Koneko's mind only furthered into the deep realms of static mess which it had been trapped in for so long now. With her aggressor being totally unrelenting the masked girls womanhood just continued to overflow with a seemingly endless amount of cum, trickling down her legs as her form twitched and wiggled in disapproval. Though Koneko was being given just about the bare minimum amount of oxygen to keep her awake, if this kept up for much longer, nothing would be keeping her conscious for very long.

Though Koneko did try to speak to further get across her submission to Lindsay's will, no coherent sentences left her mouth. Instead, Lindsay was treated with a pained mess of gargling and failed pronunciations, causing whatever the masked girl might have been trying to get across to become quite quickly lost to everyone but her own currently fragmented mind. The one thing which Koneko could take solace in, even in such a bad state, is that Lindsay would be the only one to see her like this, though that was bad enough. She also vengefully hoped that the constant river of cum stained Lindsay's horrible taste in carpet, this was her room after all.