Italian Ninja at rescue! Nico Marelli Vs. Sefina (complete)

Nico was a prisoner of Safina's erotic grappling, feeling his mind getting weaker as much as his squeezed, grinded and smothered petite body.
Not even her soft spoken, belittling teasings were accidental, but they were part of her peculiar fighting style, aimed at gently bind the cute little boy into her gentle web of ensaring seduction and smothering domination until he would be unable to even want to fight back.

Just like that, her sweet loving words and her crushing hips bumps effectively weakened and disoriented him, exacting a series of cute huffing groans from Nico's lips and setting him ready for the next exotic grappling submission.

"Guhhh... 0///0", Nico could only asdmire the peach-perfect roundness of Safina's delicious rear as it slowly came down to claim his cute face, her frilly skirt pullòed up so that he could take the full hypnotic effects of her swaying hips.

"W-wai-mnnpffhhh.... <3...m-mffhh... @///@". If that short skirt was later meant to surround him like a lovingly taunting curtain around his trapped head, Nico would have not been able to tell, his whole world consisting now only in Sefina's soft, enveloping buttcheeks as he placed his meek hands around her upper, whatcould be either interpreted as a puny attempt at resisting, or a meek worshipping caress to her beautiful hefty thighs.

“What’s that Nico, I couldn’t quite hear you~” The busty maid would giggle, rubbing her lovely derrière across his face while pressing back, making sure his chances for air were all but none. “Although I’m more than sure you love Having you’re cute face pressed nice and tight against my butt. And you don’t need to worry, I love having it there too.”

Sefina was ever teasing and overwhelming in her dominance over Nico, his hands doing little more than massaging her thighs as she continued to smother him with her rear. Even if the struggles were truly to break free, it wouldn’t come as she then grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms forward and in turn pulling his face even more against her ass while she pushed back.

Nico was caught even more helplessly into the grinding embrace of Safina's plump buttcheeks, as the cheerfully dominant maid grabbed his wrists and pulled him closer, denying him even that pityfully cute attempt at resisting as she buried his face deeper into an erotically taunting airtight smother.

"M-mblurrbbb blubbfffffhh... @///@". Forced into a cute powerless kneeling stance as his head was hopelessly lolled along with the happy swaying of her hips, the poor ninja boy was turning more and more into a sleepy boy as Sefina looked back down at him, sticking her ass backwards into a delightfully gracious dominant pose, wriggling her butt further and back into Nico's cute suffocated face as the nice and firm hold of her hands around his wrists was the only thing preventing the poo boy from dropping down to the mats.

“Aww, our like a light.” Sefina would giggle, taking an extra second to rub her rear against Nico’s face before letting his wrists go and stepping away. When she did, the busty maid would then drag the boy back to the center of the room, where she would then begin the next stage in her playful domination of the boy.

“We won’t be needing this anymore.” She’d say, stripping Nico of his boxers and leaving him naked on the floor, the girl waiting patiently for the boy to awake from his most recent smothering KO at the hands (or rather rear) of the maid.

Nico's hypnotized mind and air-deprived lungs could only resist that far, eventually going nice and limp, hopelessly drifting into "juicy-peach dreams" as the playful maid finally lets the unconscious boy slump down.

Snoozing quietly, Nico is soon stripped of his cute boxers too as Sefina admires his cute juvenile body, his chest heaving up and down and his half-erect boyhood twitching time to time while Nico takes a little nap in his birthday outfit.

Eventually, the cute boy wakes up...blushing deeply as he looks up at the bouncy bosom and, past that wmanly roundness, the beaming smile of Sefina.
"G-Guh... n-no...I passed out.. again... 0///0". The cute Italian ninja was ever less confident in his savior role, and ever more flustered-intimidated by the sensuous wrestling holds of Sefina, trying to pull back from the voluptuous maid while her loving smile could not be wider or happier.

“Aww, what’s wrong Nico? Getting cold feet?” She’d ask, knowing full well his fluster came from the ever sensuous wrestling that had thus far played with him. But even then, the maid would want her plaything to be at least a bit forward, if at least not attempting to run away when there was much more fun to be had.

“Weren’t you going to go save your friend?” Sefina would question, placing her hands on her hips as she smiled down to him. “If you want to have a chance at doing so, you have to defeat me first. My Queen is much stronger than me and it would serve as a good way to show that you mean business.” Of course Sefina just wanted to the boy to come to her, edging him into either desperation or confidence so that she can once again counter his attempts.

Ataru stopped his cowering back with a flushing ashamed face at Sefina's words, feeling pathetic and miserable.
She was damn right! He had come here to save Andy, so what he was doing now??? What's the point in being so scared of his voluptuous opponent, who is not even "the final boss" of his quest by the way?!?

Pulling back onto his feet before Sefina's graciously taunting "hands on her hips" pose, Nico put up a resolute face which probably made him look even more adorable. "Unff... y-you're right. I can't waver if I want to save my friend. Here I coommee!!"

And thus, Nico rushes forward totally falling into Sefina's sweet mind tgames, bringing one of his arms between her hefty thighs as he tries to lift the girl up for a bodyslam.

It was quite easy to get in the boy’s head, even easier than most Sefina thought as Nico took her words to heart and would attempt to reach at her with new vigor. That however would just provide more fun for the busty maid, evident as she would fight against his attempt to lift her up.

“Not a bad start Nico, but you would want to make sure you were in the condition to properly overpower your opponent.” Sefina would say, reaching down to grab Nico while he was within reach. And if she’d get him, she would lift him up over her shoulders in a painful backbreaker. But of course she wouldn’t just leave him to suffer, evident as her hand slowly worked up his thigh to grip his boyhood.

Nico's brave and bold assault definitely didn't go along with his plans as, far from being able to lift and bodyslam Sefina, the cute ninjaboy was instead loaded across her shoulders and lifted up like that in such awkward helpless position.

"Uuugh... n-nooo I must esca-nnghhhh... <3... w-what are you d-doinnyannh 0///0". Arched backwards in the uncomfortable, painful prison of a torture-rack backbreaker across Sefina's shoulders, Nico started to squirm around and protest.... but his resistance was subtley ldistracted, and certainly weakened when her hand reached up between his thighs to start a suggestive rubbing up and down his crotch, causing his exposed boyhood to twitch and swell harder under her malievolent teasing touch.

“Oh, just making sure you’re having fun Nico.” She’d tease, slowly moving her hand to give him a slow burning handjob. Of course regardless of her speed, it would be more than pleasant, enough to give some form of reward every time she would pull down on him to put pressure on his back.

Thanks to her impressive strength, Sefina would have no trouble keeping the boy up in the hold. In fact, she’d be doing it seemingly effortlessly as she would look to Nico as she did, occasionally grouping the speed of her handjob while she did. Her expression could be seen as one of enjoyment, wanting to see if the boy would attempt to see if a tap out would free him, or he’d give into his lustful desires and let the move go until he wished to cum.