Meya's spectacular debut: Meya vs Ataru (for Talimaya)

Ataru spasmed and twitched i Meya's irresistible embrace, his tight shorts once again messed up with a large amount of his hot load.
"O-OOOHHHHH.... mnnn....".

Eventually, this second climax left the boy weak and exhausted, allowing Meya to easily smoosh him into her soft bosoms once again, aiming to finish round 2 in such a sexy and taunting way. The fans were extasiated by such maneuvre, most of them wishing to be in Ataru's place.

On his hand, Ataru couldn't get any air, only taking Meya's perfumed breasts to suck instead. The wrigglings of his face would pleasure her ample breasts, as well as his feeble hands against their softness, too weakened to possibly push away.

"m...mrf....." His weakening murring sounds would send pleasurable vibrations through Meya's breasts, and she knew she only had to make sure he would pass out in her warm and soft prison.

In his state, Ataru couldn't hope to free himself from her hold. And she didn't think he truely wanted to at this point. Grinning, she'd slowly rock her body against his. Slow movements to start lulling him to dreamland, intent on putting herself one more step closer to victory. "Thats it Ataru...go to sleep. Dream of me."

"mhh... m...". Meya's rocking movements effectively soothed down Ataru into helplessness, adding a teasingly hypnotic touch while her breastsmother would absorb the last remainings of resistence.

Soft cooings lulled his mind into surrender, warm pillowy breasts embracing his face and letting him slip into oblivion, as she could tell from his shallowing breathing in the lovely prison of her cleavage.

Surrendering to blissful unconsciousness, the sleepy prisoner went limp in her holds. The ref-girl approached with a smile of female complicity as Ataru was rocked back and forth in Meya's embrace.

The ref would check to see that Ataru was truely unconcious. Lifting his arm up and letting it drop three times. If there was no response from him, she would signal Meya the winner of this round.

Grinning, and feeling quite confident, Meya would release poor Ataru from the hold, stretching and posing for the crowd as she made her way back to the corner, waiting for Ataru to come too. But she didn't want to wait too long. If he wasn't going to come to on his own, she'd move to give him a few good slaps to the face to wake him up.

Ataru's face would look quite funny as he was peacufully slumbering on the mats.... that is until Meya's slaps gave him the wake up call.
"Ungh... h-hey...!", he groaned, starting to re-focus his dazed mind as he looked up at the sexy dominating girl, slowly realizing that she had gained the second point, and that he was not allowed any mistake anymore if he wanted to stand a chance to win.

"Wake up Ataru." Smiling down at him as he started to come to, Meya would sit herself down on his chest, placing her hands on her hips as she watched him. Having won two out of three rounds so far, she was confident that he would have no fight left in him, and would just let her toy with him until the third and final win. "Ready for the final round?"

"F-Final round...??? We'll see about that...", Ataru replied with an amusingly blushing face, feeling quite embarassed as Meya straddled him with such a sensually dominating pose.

With that said, he would try to buck his hips in order to flip Meya off. Though, his maneuvre was not likely to work that early, since he was still in need to recover more strenghts.

Meya would giggle as she stayed on top of his chest as he tried to buck her off, staying in her confident pose as she sat on his chest. "Oh it is definately the final round. You've been a fun toy Ataru. Now how should I beat you?" Grinning still, she'd reach a hand back, slowly stroking his member as she looked down at him. "Perhaps like this?"

"G-Gasp....n-no...", he moaned as his whole, aroused body screamed YES, squirming in Meya's erotic grip.

Though, at this rate he would soon have lost the 3rd round, and he was determined to put up a fight. With an aroused groan he tried to get up into a sitting position with Meya still sitting on him.

If succesful, Meya's hips would slide backwards from his chest onto his lap, and Ataru would bring his lips to her ample bosom, sucking her breast through the fabric of her top as the boy tried to raise the sexual domination challenge.

Having complete confidence that Ataru would once more simply submit to her, she'd leaned back a bit to better stroke at the growing erection between his legs. And when Ataru pushed to sit up, Meya would let out a small cry, hitting the mat. It wasn't a hard impact at all, but it did stun her, leaving her to let out a small moan as Ataru sucked on her breasts through her clothing. She could even feel his member rubbing against her rear. She'd begin squirming though, trying to pull herself away from him, not wanting to give him the advantage so easily.