Tearing Down The House With Heather & Clyde (Complete)

Stumbling foreword after hitting Heather with the metal cooking sheet, Clyde looks to his side and picks up a nearby cookie before trying to crawl over onto Heather and pin her down shoulder down with his free hand before trying to force the chocolate chip cookie into her mouth.

"Likin' that, babe? Huh!?" Clyde would taunt Heather though his soaked blonde hair that draped over his eyes, while forcing the cookie into Heather's mouth, not trying to choke her, but to simply mock her like she's mocked him and get some payback.

"Im sorry about hittin ya with the cookin' sheet, girl! But ya brought it on ya self!" Clyde would shout down at Heather, actually apologizing to her, but also scolding her while trying rummage the cookie in her mouth from side to side.

"Chew and Swallow babe... Don't move..." Clyde would mock to Heather as he tried to keep her pinned down while pressing his knee against her crotch to emphasis, 'don't move'.

Rubbing her head from the hit, Heather is hardly able to regain her bearings before Clyde crawls over her, pinning her shoulder down. She goes to yell at him, but she is cut off when Clyde suddenly forces the cookie into her mouth. "Gkkumm??" Heather lets out as she squints her eyes from the force Clyde was using. While he purposefully wasn't putting enough force to choke her with it, it still caused her to gag a bit from the suddenness of it.

Shaking her head a bit, her face turns red as she glares up at Clyde from his mocking words. He was definitely getting the better of her at the moment and she was being humiliated by being force fed. She couldn't even describe how mad she was feeling from the whole situation, but she couldn't do much as he had her pinned down.

As Clyde stops force feeding her, she is able to swallow the parts that she chewed in her bit of struggle, and toss to the side with her mouth the parts that were sticking out. Hearing Clyde's words, she goes to ignore them and try to lean up but she stops as she feels his knee press against her crotch. "Ah.." She lets out, staring up at him as she lie there pinned down.

Clyde couldn't help but chuckle and grin as he forced the cookie into Heather's mouth, getting a reaction out of her that he found quite funny. Although he nearly jerked the cookie out when he heard her begin to gag, he was relived to find Heather managing to eat the cookie without any problems, taking quite a bit of enjoyment in humiliating her and getting her all mad while at the same time keeping her silent. Although he emitted an amused frown as she spits one half of the cookie away, he is happy to be able to keep her pinned at the moment with the aid of his knee. Hoping to put an end to this little arena brawl.

"So Heathy... You goin' calm down babe or do I gotta keep beatin' ya down and stuffin' cookies down your throat till ya bloat?" Clyde would tease to Heather while holding up another cookie, just waiting for her to give him another excuse to mess with her by force feeding her while he kept her down and seemingly helpless.

"Egh..N-no, I'll calm down once I have you on the floor beaten down.." Heather says in reply to Clyde's words. She definitely didn't enjoy being force fed just a second ago and wasn't about to ask for more of it, but she wasn't going to let that stop her from how she was feeling. She was itching to get Clyde up and off her so she could get back to beating him up all over the rest of the arena. However she was in a bad position at the moment, it just being too favorable for her. Taking a second to think, she kept her eyes focused on Clyde's.

"Actually...I have a better idea. Why don't we share this one hm?" Heather says as her expression suddenly turns into a smile before she reaches up and grabs a piece of the cookie that Clyde held, the size of the piece big enough so as she put it in her mouth she made it so it stuck out a bit past her lips. As she does that, she'd reach out again with the arm that wasn't being pinned down, trying to grab him by the head, pressing her lips onto his with the cookie piece in her mouth, trying to take him off guard so she could roll the two over, hoping that he wouldn't see through it and take advantage of the position his knee was in.

"Damn Shame..." Clyde would respond to Heather as he shook in fake disappointment for a moment, aware that she wasn't going down peacefully, and had a desire to hurt him but would have his fun with her none the less.

However as Heather suddenly shifted her expression into smile before taking a piece of the cookie that Clyde held and placed it her mouth, The Texan would look on, blinking in surprise and confusion at Heather's actions, already believing them to be a trick, but as Heather pulls Clyde's head in and presses her lips against his as the small piece of the cookie, laid between them, Clyde had no resistance, being able to finally have the familiar taste of Heather's lips that he never tired of, having longed for them ever since he left their apartment for the match he had with Cecilia.

Clyde knew he was gonna pay for it, but didn't want to face those facts and would bite his half of the cookie as his lips pressed against Heather's, effectively loosening his grip on her shoulder and crotch, allowing Heather to turn him over.

Heather couldn't help but be very satisfied with herself with how well her small little plan worked out. She had gotten herself out of the predicament that Clyde had placed her in and also gave herself a position of advantage in the process. However it took her a bit to act on that advantage. The feeling she got from pressing her lips against Clyde's sent a bit of a rush through her. Feeling that familiar sensation and tasting that familiar taste, it was exactly how she wanted it to be between them without the fighting.

Eating up the part of the cookie that was in her mouth, she removes her lips from Clyde's taking a second before grinning at him. "C-Clyde, tell me..What was that position you had me in earlier?" Heather says before stretching her body out a bit, trying to grab at Clyde's arms to pin him down and bring her knee up to his crotch. "It was kinda like this wasn't it?" She says before pressing her knee in harder than he did to her, actually trying to cause him a bit of pain.

"Let me know if I'm doing it wrong?"

For a moments, things were seemed to be going very nicely for Clyde and Heather as their lips touched one another, it was exactly what the Texan wanted, even if something bad was going to come out of this, he felt it was going to be worth it. At least that's what he hoped anyway.

To Clyde's sudden surprise however, he would find himself on his back with Heather on top of him. Realizing that he got a bit too lost in getting a kiss from Heather than watching out for her sly tricks.

"Always was a sucker for ya..." Clyde would comment before his eyes suddenly shot wide open before one began to twitch as he felt Heather's knee pressing into his crotch while she held him down, gritting his teeth as she pressed it hard against his sensitive crotch.

"Ahhh...Y-Yeah...You're not suppose to do it this hard... Especially if you wanna h-have more kids..." Clyde would try to plead his way out of this predicament, gritting down on his teeth tightly as Heather tortured his crotch with her knee, laying under in a very bad spot.

Heather was almost a bit disappointed that she felt she had to break the kiss between the two. She had almost forgotten how good it felt to share a kiss with Clyde. However now just wasn't the time in her mind. She had to teach him a lesson for going behind her back like he did. Even though he was coerced by Cecilia, he still willingly gave it back to her, something that Heather couldn't believe that he would do.

"Of course" Heather says in response to his comment, keeping the grin on her face as he says that. "Ah hahahah! Is that right? I'm sorry I guess I just don't know my restraints!" Heather continues, letting out a bit of laughter at his complaints towards the way she was mimicking the position. "But really, I don't think that matters. Besides I've already claimed that with them don't you remember?" Heather says, reminding him of what came of her 'punishment' she gave him days ago that was her one way of keeping him with her.

"Fine though, I'll let up." Heather says, pulling her leg away from Clyde. However as she does, she leans her entire body back, keeping her hands gripped on Clyde's arms. Lifting herself from Clyde, she falls all the way onto her back, attempting to press her foot against his stomach and flip him over her, just as he did earlier.

Clyde was actually starting to reconsider getting that kiss from Heather at this point, having forgotten just how mean she could get, his nads were starting hurt now that Heather had her knee pressed against them so tightly, looking on at Heather in slight disbelief as she laughed at his words, as if she found enjoyment in his torture. Clyde then realized who exactly he was 'married' to found that this something that was normal and should expect this kind of cold behavior from 'wife'.

"Heh... Don't think I'll forget that so dang easily... It'll take a few hundred chair shots to make me forget that moment..." Clyde would remark about the 'punishment' he received from Heather when she kidnapped him a few days ago, actually having a very fond memory of that strange afternoon where he popped Heather's cherry, despite how twisted that entire really was. But as he thought more of that day, he remembered that it was at that moment Heather had taken over his life by claiming his seed to birth his child, when she 'tricked' him into giving it to her, getting rather bitter as he reminded himself of how his freedom ended.

As Heather gets up, Clyde expects her to pick him up, he waits and gets ready to strike her once he does, but to his surprise, he catches a monkey flip instead and goes crashing onto the hard arena floor as he is flipped overhead by Heather. Landing hard on his back as it arches upwards, shutting his eyes tight as he clutched his back, stunned by the hard crash on the floor.

Heather wastes no time as she quickly gets to her feet after delivering the monkey flip to Clyde. She was on the offensive again and it's exactly where she wanted and needed to be. Half of her in her mind however was wondering if it might have been enough already. She wanted it to be so that she would have already driven the fact into his mind that he shouldn't fool around with anyone else, but she bit her lip as she knew Clyde, she figured it would take alot more than what she's already done to make sure he doesn't do that again.

Making her way over to Clyde, Heather goes to grab him by his wrist. Before attempting to pick him up, she quickly looks around to see what else she could do in the area. Her eyes rested on the stove that seemed to be turned on and working. She looked back down at Clyde, but after a few seconds she shook her head. Not even she would do something like that. While it may definitely drive in the fact that she wasn't messing around, she didn't want to hurt him that bad, that would just be way to much.

Looking around again, she then tries to lift Clyde up to his feet. "You know how to slide right? Try it out!" Heather says before grabbing the back of his shirt and attempt to toss him on what seemed to be a counter that had a couple glasses of water on it as well as various pots and pans. She tries to toss him onto it so that he would slide across the surface, into the wall that was at the end of it.