Tasty challenge - Phe Phe vs Andy

To his further embarassement, Andy would not only hear, but feel Phe's words bathing his forehead warmly as she lulled him, her lips almost brushing his forehead.

Realizing that she was slowly taming him, absorbing both his physical and mental resistence in her sultry embrace, he flexed his muscles in a harder attempt at pulling back before she could turn him into a docile prey.

Though, he would fail in finding a good leverage for his escape attempts so that, the harder he tries, the more his limbs will slide onto the tricky canvas, adding more suggestive friction to their closeness. "M-Mnnrfff.....!!!", his muffled voice would give a more intense tingling sensation to your sensitive cleavage as his head wriggles in seek of air.

"Ooh, you want air?"

Phe's eyes sparkle with concern, but in her raspy voice lingered something different...something evil.

"Don't worry...I got plenty of air...here...have some...."

Phe lowers her chin and blows a faint breath of air against your head.

"See? There you go....all that air....just for you...."

Phe takes another breath and blows, smiling at the expense of your own oxygen-deprived body.

Your repeated blowing warm breathings down to your prisoner sends more carbon dioxide into the smothering trap of your cleavage, weakening Andy more and more from lack of oxygen in such a sensually taunting way.

You can feel his squirmings go sluggish as air deprivation drains strenght from his muscular limbs more and more.

With each new deep breathing you take, your breasts swell and heave, rocking him back and forth in a sultry mesmerizing way, making your male prey easier to control in your lustful embrace.

A few peaceful moments had gone by, and soon enough, Phe felt the rocking of your body sloth just a little bit....like easy, slow, undulating waves underneath her.

"Andy? Are you awake?"

Phe would whisper in between her breasts. Would you answer? Or are you fast asleep?

"M-Mrff....". A soft, muffled sound responded to Phe's question as Andy gave signs of life and fighting will.

Though, sensual air deprivation had effectively stolen his strenghts, turning his weakening struggles into cutely meek and pleasurable caresses along her cream-covered body.

His feeble fighting back would be an enjoyable detail in the pleasurable sensation received by the snuggly closeness of his male body, as well as his lingering lips sucking another small amount of white sweetness from your cleavage in mindless delight. "M-Mnn... slurp..."

"Oh so you are awake!"

Phe releases her hold, and rises on her knees, letting your weak body flop into the pool with a loud "splat". Brushing her hair behind her shoulders, Phe fixes her bra, yanks out another wedgie, then stands up, hands on her broad hips.

"That's good! Now you could buy me dinner! Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight?"

Phe raises an eyebrow, expecting your answer.

"Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight?!"

Dark spots were dancing before Andy's dazed eyes as Phe towered over him in a sexy dominating pose. Though.. a small grin appeared on his face.

"Hnnn.... wrong... we still have an unfinished match here, and none of us has scored points so far", he dared say with a groaning smile, while trying to get up.

"Ugh, pu-lease!"

Phe scoffed to herself. You were really something else--something that she never quite expected. Phe was more than convinced that she had sapped all your energy with just one little hold, but however, with that said, maybe there actually was more fight in you than she accounted for.

"Well, it certainly didn't look that way when you were half asleep on top of me a second ago, Andy...I'd say that you're bluffing...."

"...unless....you could get up...."

Andy's face went both red and white, as a cute blush added to some stains of whipped cream. With his head still spinning lots from the recent hold he suffered, he knew he was bluffing.

But, he needed to keep the confident act, if he didn't want you realize you could easily toy with him.
"You'll see about it..", he says with a smirk, swiftly getting up into a kneeling stance and crawling to you, where he would wrap both arms around your thighs and try to stand up, front lifting you in the process.... except for, he had just overstimated his current strenghts.

You could watch down at the young wrestler embracing your hips, his embarassed face resting against your belly as he stood no chances to really lift you. "N-Nghrrrh...", he would groan with gritted teeth. "B-Bluffing...? Maybe just a little..", he flushed.

"Oh, brother...."

Phe's chest heaves up high, then deflates in a huge gust of dissapointment.

"Really? Andy? I'm starting to believe that you actually enjoy getting thrown around do you?"

The more she thought about it, the more it began to make sense. You do like it.....she's sure of it. However, Phe wasn't ready to give you that satisfaction....not yet.

"Just say it. You love getting punished by me, don't you? Admit it....."

A pearly white smile reveals itself from her cream-stained, glossy lips. Then, with a twinkle in her eye and a boom in her voice, Phe commands:

"You love it...say it...now!"