Kahalin vs Yuko

Holding Yuko tightly so that she wouldn't simply lift her head away, Kahalin jostled her body, trying to get into the perfect position. When all seemed right, Kahalin would lift her legs from the mat and apply a ground bodyscissors on Yuko; her thighs would press right below her ribs, optimizing the amount of pressure she could deliver.

"M-Mrffff..." The tight bodyscissor pressed the air out of her lungs , while Yuko's breathing was caught whitin the restrainting confines of Kahalin's cleavage.

Stuck in such uncomfortable and taunting embrace, the japanese
girls wriggles wildly, actually wasting more of her vanishing air supply.

Kahalin felt Yuko's warm pants rolling down her cleavage. The close contact and the feeling of control over Yuko gave her a small shudder of satisfaction. After some more moments of watching Yuko wriggle fruitlessly, Kahalin would move on; she would try to roll over, so that their positions would be inverted, and so her holds would become even more effective.

"M-Mrfffff..." With Kahalin ontop, the bodyscissor hold was eased a bit, but at the same time the breastsmother hold went tighter, cutting off Yuko's air in the increasingly warm and wet prison of Kahalin's breasts.

Unable to escape and feeling her breasts slowly draining her strenghts, Yuko lifted one leg and started to rub her thigh against Kahalin's crotch, aiming for some kind of sexual distraction strategy, while her hands tried to push off.

Kahalin felt Yuko's thigh slide back and forth between her smooth legs, giving her a tingling sensation. She enjoyed the warm proximity of Yuko's body, and enjoyed even more the fact that she was fighting back like this, but she had her priorities straight. Maybe, after the match, she'd have her way with Yuko, but that would have to wait. For the time being, Kahalin would switch to a hold more appropriate for her top position. Slowly moving her legs along Yuko's body, Kahalin would try to hook both her ankles with her own, prying Yuko's legs apart in a grapevine pin.

With her legs locked and strained in a grapevine hold, Yuko let out a muffled groan against Kahalin's breasts, her breathing going more and more labored in such a hot and wet prison.

Having no choice but to endure the hold at the moment, the japanese girl wrapped her arms around her opponent's waist, locking the hold behind Kahalin's back as she started squeezing, aiming to make the position uncomfortable for both of them. Though, Kahalin was clearly having the upper stance at the moment.

Kahalin felt her opponent hugging her back, further pressing their bodies together. The hug was not a serious threat yet, but Kahalin always found it better to keep an eye at those little things. "My, aren't you a cute thing?"

Having Yuko secured under her bosom, Kahalin would proceed to soften her up a bit for more effective moves. She started spreading her legs more and more, showcasing her own flexibility, testing Yuko's, and exposing both of their crotches to the crowd all at once.

"M-Mrfffhhh.." Kahalin could relish into Yuko's muffled protests vibrating against her tight breasts embrace, while their legs were furtherly spread apart.

"How dares she call me a cute thing? What i am is a BEAUTIFUL IDOL!", Yuko thought in helpless anger as she wriggled inbetween the soft prison of Kahalin's breasts. The schoold idol showed some nice flexibility, so she was not likely to giveup from a grapevine hold, but she was still trapped, and all her struggling was unwittingly cooperating with Kahalin's plans, weakening her by the second, Yuko's hug becoming now soft and sluggish.

Kahalin kept spreading their legs until she reached her own limit. Yuko's face kept rubbing and vibrating against her breasts, making this hold all the more enjoyable for her.

Still, she knew the crowd would get bored if they stayed like that for too long. She kept the Yuko's legs under trial until she felt that the idol was weak enough. Kahalin would then slowly move her bust away from Yuko's face, then release the grapevine and try to get up, expecting Yuko's hug to be no obstacle for her in that weakened state.

((Sorry for delay ^^°))
Once released, Yuko gasped for welcome air, rolling away.
"D-Darns.. that was a good one.." She would pant, trying to stand up but, with her legs weakened and her head spinning from lack of air, his movements would be quite slow, allowing Kahalin to proceed with any maneuvre she might have in mind.