Lady and the Prince: Claudia von Bismarck vs. Daisuke Takeuchi

With her grapevine locked in and her boobs all over Daisuke's face, Claudia felt she was in full control of the wrestling prince. Now it was time to wear down his will and make him submit. Claudia wouldn't be satisfied with just smothering him out, he was too much of a poser and a fake. Instead, she wanted to take all of that pride and shove it right up his ass. She wanted him to beg to be put out of his misery!

But first, she needed to put him into misery. So the strong German flexed her powerful legs, forcing Daisuke's legs apart to strain his hip flexors. Her arms pulled up on his wrists, using the slickness of the oil ring to her advantage as she stretched his body all the way out. Her breast smother kept Daisuke under control, keeping him from taking a deep breath and regaining his strength. But she did not fully smother him out as she let him get a little breath here and there, just so he was still conscious to experience the full power of her submission!

"Keep on struggling Daisuke," Claudia said, "It would be unbecoming of a prince to give up too quickly!" Claudia wanted to have her fun, after all.

"N-no, wait stop you can-Mmmffff!" before Daisuke could reason with Claudia, he was trapped in a grapevine and breast smother submission. She began to spread her legs wide causing the prince's legs to stretch along with her which put massive strain on his groin and hip area. He wiggled weakly under her, his arms stretched far wide as well making him almost immobile.

Her oiled breasts would be pressed up against his mouth and nose, causing the prince to wheeze and sniff against her oiled skin as he struggled to breathe in any air at all. "MMMMFFFF C-cant...mmffbbreahtemmf" he mumbled bridging up before falling back down again. His chiseled, muscle body trembling under hers as the prince was really struggling in the smother.

He felt his briefs being wedged up his lower half due the stretching which was another addition the humiliation. Daisuke would feel Claudia deliberately ease up the smother from time to time to allow him fresh breasts before suffocating him once more.

With her opponent firmly trapped, even with all the oil, Claudia felt confident enough to take a moment to gloat. She grinned down at Daisuke as she pushed his legs farther apart and pulled his arms higher to strain his body. The feeling of his hard abs rubbing against her soft curves sent tingles of pleasure through Claudia's body, and his face struggling between her breasts couldn't help but turn her on. Claudia's nipples hardened underneath her thin swimsuit, poking out and brushing against Daisuke's cheeks.

"You're in trouble prince!" Claudia said, "Tell you what, call me your mistress and submit to me, and I'll let you go. Heck, I won't even smother you out so we can continue this match! What do you say, hm?" She knew it wasn't an offer Daisuke would accept, as it was tantamount to admitting defeat. It was just another excuse to ramp up the pressure on the prince's poor body even more!

Struggling under the blonde, even the oil wasn't helping Daisuke as he had hoped he would. The prince would continue to grind his body up into Claudia, bridging up and wriggling under her in any hope for Claudia's grip to slip off so that he may break free and escape his pillowy prison. Her firm and perky breasts were pressed against his oiled face, pressing against his mouth and nose still not letting any breath of fresh air in.

"MMMFFHHR LEMFFHHMEGOOMFHH" he continue to mumble, motor-boating against her breasts as they were still pressed against him. He felt his legs spread even further apart, his groin was really being tested and felt very stiff at this point. The prince was in trouble, the more he struggled the more he weakened himself even more especially due to Claudia's persistence on staying on top. At this rate, he would have no choice but to either submit or pass out to the smother but the prince would refuse to give in to the demands of Claudia.

"What's that? Did you submit?" Claudia asked as Daisuke tried to say some muffled words from between her breasts. She knew he didn't, but she was rather curious as to what the prince was saying. And she wanted to toy with him just a little bit longer, not wanting him to pass out so quickly! So she lifted her boobs up for just a second, giving Daisuke the air he needed to keep on struggling.

But a moment was all she was going to give him, as after Daisuke took a gasp of air she would drop her breasts down again, smothering him all over. Not only that, but Claudia would also begin to grind her hips down a bit, using her crotch to tease Daisuke's manhood. She could feel something stiffening down there, and she wanted to tease him for getting aroused in this situation. But first, she had to get him hardened all the way!

The prince would shake his head and do his best to struggle under Claudia, their slick bodies would slip and slide against each other, Daisuke was losing fresh air fast and slowly but surely he was going to pass out soon if he didn't tap. Their bodies were slick in oil and now sweaty as they really started to struggle against each other in the latter stages of this oil smother wrestling match.

Claudia, wanting to prolong the matter more, would raise her breasts off his face to allow him that one second of breath. His face was drenched in oil and sweat, reddened as he panted heavily. When the prince saw her lower her breasts again, his eyes widened. "N-no wait s-stop!" he said before her breasts were pressed against his mouth and nose.

"MMMMFHMFHH!" Daisuke mumbled, once more trapped in the breast smother. He felt her hips deliberately grind against his manhood, getting him hot and bothered. His briefs wedged up a bit to as the wet and messy element was really going against him. Daisuke would squirm his hands and break free, bringing them towards the back of Claudia's bikini, tugging on them violently to try and lift her chest off his face.

The oil really made it hard for Claudia to maintain a strong grip on Daisuke, and eventually the wrestling prince managed to slip her wrists from Claudia's grasp. The German blonde clicked her tongue as she tried to grab Daisuke's hands again, but was quickly forced to abandon them as she felt her opponent sliding out from underneath her. She instead went for his head, grabbing Daisuke's face and shoving it back in between her breasts to continue her smother, abandoning half of her grapevine hold.

"Oh no, you're not getting out that easily!" Claudia said as she shoved Daisuke's face back into her cleavage, "If you don't want to be stretched, then you can get smothered-"

She got cut off when she felt Daisuke's hands grab the back of her bikini. No doubt he was trying to lift her off, but the this straps sinply snapped when Daisuke pulled upwards! Claudia blushed in embarrassment, but realized this could be to her advantage as well.

"You want my boobs that badly? Alright then!" Claudia said, shifting her weight around slightly to shimmy her now loose top upwards, "Here you go, enjoy my bare breasts!" The German's naked boobs pressed into Daisuke's face, her hard nipples grinding against his cheeks as she refused to relent in her breast smother submission!

It was getting all so claustrophobic, there was no space between Daisuke and Claudia, the German woman made sure to suffocate the prince with the use of her body. Their sweat slicked and oily bodies continued to press and grind against each other, Daisuke managed to get his arms free from being pinned but Claudia would instead look to trap him in a deeper smother. Her arms wrapped around Daisuke's head, forcing him deep into her breasts now.

He continued to moan and mumble, his hands would flail about trying to grab anything and ended up grabbing her bikini top. He tugged on them, trying to push her off but Claudia wouldn't let him and would shimmy up causing her top to roll upwards and expose her breasts.

"MMMMFFFF?!" the prince moaned louder. His breathing was heavy but he struggled to take in any breath. He was forced to take in the scent of his opponent, the sweat and oil mixing up and Daisuke was starting to fade. His body was twitching under Claudia, his arms flailing about and slowly fell to the mats. He continued to squirm about weakly but there was no getting the determined blonde off of him.

"Nnrgh mmmff...c-cant...mmmfbreahte....." he continued to mumble while he was fading away. Soon, Daisuke laid under Claudia was not moving much. The referee came up to check up on him, grabbing his arms to raise it up in the air before letting go as it dropped to the oiled mats signalling that the prince had been knocked out by the breast smother. The referee would tap the shoulder of Claudia, signalling to her that Daisuke was out and that she had won the match!

It seemed that the bare breasts upon Daisuke's face was finally eniugh to tame the prince, as his struggles steadily weakened until he wasn't moving at all anymore. Claudia was careful though, remaining on top of Daisuke's face long after the male stopped fighting back. It was only when the referee came by, checked on Daisuke, and declared him knocked out that Claudia finally lifted her chest off of his face.

The German beauty smirked down at the unconscious prince. "Better luck next time prince," Claudia said, patting his cheek in a condescending manner. She straightened up, taking her bikini top and tying it around her breasts as best she could with the torn straps.

Pushing up to her feet, Claudia planted one foot on Daisuke's chest as the referee raised her arm in victory. It had been a dominating show for the German beauty, whose confidence soared ever higher after this triumph.