Resa Yolka Vs Okami

All flustered because of Resa's way too affectionate hug, Okamo was flushed from the suggestive rubbing of her breasts, and starting to get light headed from the relentless, surprisingly strong squeeze around his waist.
Picked up by the busty amazon with his feet barely off the mats, Okami was incapacitated to put up any effective struggle, yet he was still trying to "play hard to get".

"Unghhhfff....d-do you really think I'd pick any of those embarrassing...uuufhhh...things...? I'll rather break free of this hold in secon-mghff?? M-Mmmhhhff 0///0".
Okami's silly brave speech was definitely stopped by Resa's plush lips claiming his mouth, his struggle quickly getting sloppier as her beautiful kiss started to steal his breath and drain his willpower, having the cute boy moan faintly in her dominant-loving embrace. "Mmmn.... @///@".

"Mmmmmmm~" Resa would moan into Okami's mouth, rubbing her tongue everywhere to completely mess with his mind. Her grinding would also pick up for a minute, trying to get Okami as aroused as possible before she'd begin plan her next step.

As she separated their lips, Resa would give a quick smirk to Okami before she moved to fall forward, preforming a spine buster on the poor boy. If the move worked, Resa would remain laying on the boy, once again pressing her curves on the downed boy. "Oh wolfie, I'm so glad my first match was against you. I just wish there wasn't any rules between us right now." She'd then give the wolfboy a single kiss on his lips, moving around so that he'd be trapped in a figure four headscissors, to which she'd start putting pressure on instantly.

Okami wanted to fight back, to muscle his way out of Resa's sensually constricting hug, to show her that she couldn't toy with him as she pleased.... But the fact was, he just could not: The busty amazon had his movements restrained, having the boy pressed tightly to her bountiful bosom, draining his strength and making him woozy. And her succubus-like did the rest, sucking away his will to resist and replacing it with a hot, mind boggling pleasure.

"M-mmnh... <3", his muffled moan vibrated nicely in the plushy seal of Resa's lips as his toned muscles helplessly relaxed, making it ever easier for Resa to squeeze him tighter and kiss him deeper.

With her beloved wolfboy tamed in her embrace, the busty vixen took the opportunity to furtherly soften him with a spine buster, making sure that he would lay down nice and dazed for her to turn around and trap his head between her thighs.

Groaning from the hard landing onto the mats, Okami tried to groggily rise his head from the mats, unwittingly cooperating with Resa's next move as she wrapped her luscious toned thighs around his head.

"Unghh...W-Wait don-mpffhhhh...! 0///0". The dazed flustered boy was given just the time to realize what was about to happen as Resa's legs curled smoothly around his head, her meaty calf pushing him face first right into her peach-shaped butt, silencing his silly protests and locking his head in place.
"Mrpffhh...! 0///0". Okami was now both smothered and squeezed in Resa's picture-perfect reverse figure four, his frantic flailing only adding to her satisfaction as she had the cute boy right where she wanted trapped in her sexy coils.

Having him now trapped between her legs, Resa would periodically tighten her legs. She’d spend thirty seconds constricting his neck, pulling him closer to her rear before giving him five seconds of relief. But even then, she was sure that her barely be able to recover. And as she kept her legs around him, she’d be sure to rub her bust across his stomach, expecting the movement to slightly arouse him.

And as she kept up her methodic headscissors, she’d use her right hand to grip her foot, making sure she was completely locked around him. And with her free hand, she’d reach back under the shorts of Okami to start giving him another handjob. “Let’s get you nice and aroused again my darling wolfie~” She gave his cock light, even strokes, not aiming to try and make him cum, but more than enough to get his virtility to rise once more.

Resa was looking elegantly dominant in that pose, gripping her own ankle to help her succulent thighs pulsate rhythmically around Okami's neck and head so that he would be pressed face first into her soft enveloping buttcheeks again and again, thus adding a sensually taunting touch to his predicament to furtherly demoralize him.

Like a sexy anaconda-girl, she had got into a hypnotic pace of flexing and swelling those sultry leggy coils around her cute male prey, slowly sapping his strenght while making sure to stroke his boyhood into full attention.

"nnnghff....s-stop it...aahhnn...m-mfffhh @///@", Okami's choked, half-hearted protest ended into a pityful, revealing moan, before his flustered blushing face was smothered back into her enveloping hips.
All the while, his hands were trying to fight the constricting embrace of Resa's thighs and hips...but all his weakened touch could achieve was providing a meek, pleasant massage to her full buttcheeks.

“Mmm, that feels nice wolfie.” Resa would sigh softly, enjoying Okami’s rubbing on her ass. She’d continue with her on and off tension before she felt the wolfboy’s boyhood harden, standing tall after the erotic pleasure she had been giving him. When she did, she smiled before turning back to Okami, taking her hand out of his shorts.

Along with the loss of her hand, she stopped putting pressure into her headscissors, allowing him some time to recover. “Well my precious wolfie, I hope you’re able stay with me on this. Try not to lose consciousness so that we can continue later.” Then, without further warning, Resa tightened her thighs to the extreme, pulling his head forward while moving her body down his.

She’d then use her hand to pull the shorts to his knees, exposing it to the audience once more. Luckily he didn’t have to live with the exposed experience for long, as she covered it with her breasts! She’d then start to shake her chest, lightly slapping his boyhood in between her warm pillows without restraint.

Okami couldn't feel more helpless than that, while Resa's could not look sexier and stronger. And her growingly enthusiast fans loved it!
Trapped between Resa's reverse figure four and her intimate caresses, the poor wolfboy was kept in a constant state of aroused weakness without even allowing him the humiliating relief of either bursting out or passing out.

Without enough time (or air for that matter) to reply to her playful taunt, Okami suddenly felt Resa's smooth legs turn into velvety-layered steel around his neck, pressing him tighter into her ass as she nearly squeeezed and smothered him out. Flailing and squirming frantically as he might, he was powerless to escape, and in a matter of seconds he was starting to go limp in the rocking cradle of her figure four.

"Mrfffhhhhh....m-mf.... @///@". But before he could slip into merciful unconsciousness, the familiar heavenly sensation of having his exposed shaft trapped in Resa's warm cleavage had kept the silver haired boy into drowsy but barely conscious from pleasure. As a sweet reward, the busty seductress could enjoy the cute muffled vibrations of Okami's dizzy moaning against her hips. "Mrrffffhh... 0///0" <3

Resa couldn’t feel more in control right now, having Okami completely in her grasp as she smothered, squeezed and pleasures him. While she enjoyed the sweet sensation of his moans on her hips, she had to remember she still had a job to do. A very sexy, pleasurable job, but one none the less.

So she was sure to slightly let up on her scissors, but in return moved her head down to take the tip of his boyhood into her mouth. She’d greedily suck and lick at his tip while keeping up her breasts’ work, aiming to get the wolfboy to cum. It was clear to everyone why she lightened her scissors, since it would’ve likely knocked Okami out. She had promised to preform the moves they requested, and Resa wasn’t one to go back on her promises.

Time slowed down for Okami as the busty vixen cradled his head back and forth in her exotic submission hold, soothingly dominating him in an inescapable, but now smooth prison of encoiling legs and warm buttcheeks.
Floating in a pink haze, the handsome boy had to look just adorable to her eyes as she turned back to check his state. Like planned, he could barely cling to consciousness, and just because she gracefully allowed it, not wanting her prisoner to miss any second of the heaven-and-hell world of sweet, submissive pleasure that she had in store for him.

"Mnnnf.... <3... Mmmmhh... <33... F-FUUUU-AAAHNNNHHH <333 !!! Urmffhhh.... @///@".
Okami's muffled moans of delirious pleasure grew more and more urgent with each time Resa squeezed her ample breasts and sucked, licked, toyed with the increasingly sensitive tip of his throbbing shaft. Built up to a second, helpless climax, subject to the humiliating yet shamefully arousing feeling of being totally at her mercy, the silver haired boy could not endure any longer as he finally succumbed to erotic bliss.

To Okami, his surrendering eruption of mind-numbing pleasure felt like if Resa was literally sucking all his strength away, turning his life force into the biggest steamy proof of his submission, cementing her domination over his body, mind and lust.

"Uhhmm-mfff.... @///@". With faint, groggy moaning sounds that went mostly absorbed within Resa's delicious rear, Okami bucked his hips meekly and reflexively a few more times after he popped, becoming totally relaxed and exhausted as she methodically squeezed and sucked him dry of both sexual and physical energy.

When the wolfboy finally climaxed, Resa would moan erotically as she slowly took his essence. She’d collect all of his semen into her mouth, not missing a single drop before she’d shift herself around. Releasing his head, she’d moved her rear to sit on his chest, puttting her hands to his stomach to balance herself. And when she was sure everyone, even Okami, was watching, she tilted her head back a gulped all of his seed down in one go, a single drop escaping her lips as she sighed in bliss.

“Oh god, wolfie, you’re seed is so addictive~” She’d moan, licking the drop of cum off her face before turning to face him, seeing his groggy state. It was clear he was completely out of it, that recent climax likely being the deciding factor of this round and in total the match. But she wasn’t done yet, evident as she raised both herself and the wolfboy up. And without so much as a taunt, she’d snake her body around his, initiating an octopus hold and putting a strain on his body and neck.