Itzal vs. Kat (complete)

Itzal let out a soft moan as she rubbed her crotch up and down his member unable to hold it back he was blushing a bright red now. He already felt humiliated he didn't need her telling him that she was owning him while turning him own. HE squirmed helplessly in her grasp doing nothing but just rubbing himself against her ample breast and crotch. He could only look up at her actually noticing how close her lips was to his the moan he had let out making hims lips gently brush against hers.

Kat kept her face close but still didn't go in for any kisses, only making sure that Itzal ended up nice and distracted. She didn't even feel the need to hump, seems Itzal's struggles were only backfiring and making his chest rub seductively against her breast and member against her crotch.. She did feel a little turned on though by the fact that she was in control here and whats more, embarrassing him so much.

"I can feel you too.." She stated quite bluntly, still with her nose piratically touching his "Am I getting you a little too turned on?" She'll teasingly lick the top of his nose, kitty like in how gentle it was

Itzal nodded at her question unable to do much finally deciding to stop struggling in er grasp only getting more aroused as he did. "Yes...." he said blushing a bright red is breathing also picking up at getting so aroused.

Kat giggled then moved her hands from behind him to slap both on his chest as if in success, she unlocked her legs from the grapevine and moved up onto her knees, reaching forwards for the waist to his leotard to pull him up onto his knees, up close chest to breasts against her body. From here she'll make a move to her feet, pulling him up by the wedgie too

"I guess a German cat is too much for you.."

Itzal wondered what she had planned to do to him as she pulled him up that seemingly permanent wedgie used to help him up. Though at her comment it actually cracked a brief smile from him "I think this leotard is the real kicker" he said.

Kat wrinkled her nose and little then will lift itzal off the mat in her most favorite fashion it would seem.. via the wedgie. she only held him up against her, front to front for a second before dropping down to one knee and letting Itzal drop down with his legs either side of her thigh in a reverse atomic drop.

Kat will stay on the one knee and quickly slip her arms around his waist so that he won't fall and will be force to sit on her knee a while

Itzal let out a cry of pain as she dropped him on her thighs his entire crotch area hitting it making this experience completely painful. He didn't even try to get out of her grasp as he was forced to sit on her knee. He let out deep breaths trying to ease the pain he was filling before he even thought about moving.

Kat chuckled softly "Something za matter?" She whispered, her fingers playing with the wedgied leotard even as he sat straddled on her thigh, pulling him a little forwards so that his crotch would rub a bit against her leg and so that his body would have to slump forwards against her. She was just playing with him now, as she apparently always had been..

Itzal tried to move but it was useless by now he was just to wore down to do much of anything. As she slid him closer his body pressing against her his head resting on her shoulder. Even though he was still in pain he let out a soft moan as his crotch rubbed across her leg. "No nothings wrong" he said sarcastically and a little breathlessly.

"oh.. then how about now..?" She said and then will lift him up to his feet with the wedgie yet again, moving to her feet with him against her body. Then lifting Itzal off the mat, she'll try to drop back down to one knee and slam him back down into the reverse atomic drop