Heather Sunderland vs Shiori

As the two rolled over, Heather was grinning inside, thinking that she had the girl and was about to turn the tide of the match in her favor. Getting on top of Shiori, she would hear her yelp, holding back an urge to laugh out as she was certain she would be able to work the girl over now, getting her victory.

"Hah! You-Wa-Mmmph!!??" Heather would let out, going to say something before she would feel Shiori's arms wrap around her head, pulling her down into a breast smother. Heather's eyes would widen as her face would light up red, causing her to wave her arms around a bit in a panic. Soon though she would try to regain her bearings, closing her eyes tightly in the smother.

She would reach up for Shiori's wrists, doing her best to try to pry them from her head, trying to escape the smother hold as quickly as she could.

"How does my breasts feel, Heather-chan?" Shiori teased the panicked girl while her arms started to move to wrap around her head.

The dark haired girl couldn't help giggling as she watched Heather squirming around on her clutch. She'd let out a soft moan as her opponent's face was rubbing against her breasts as a result of her struggling. As she noticed Heather's hands grabbed her wrists, Shiori would try to wrap her legs around her opponents waists to scissor her to soften her resistance a bit.

Heather would let out a muffled groan at Shiori's words, her blush growing deeper at her teasing of the position she was in as she would continue to struggle against the girl, not wanting to give it up this early in the match.

She would hear Shiori's moan, embarrassing her even further as she tried frantically to pull the girl's arms away from her. Feeling the girl's legs wrap around her waist as well, keeping her even more secure, she would let out another muffled groan, kicking her legs on the mat in frustration as her pulls were a bit weaker, but she would still keep trying to pry the girl's arms from her, trying to raise her head up.

Shiori would gave Heather's head a deep push for a couple of seconds while tightening her grip on her waist at the same time. Hopefully it'd made her opponent stop pulling her hands. She made sure that the pressure from here legs wasn't too intense as she just wanted to weaken her.

"Think about it, Heather-chan," Shiori began to speak softly almost as if she's whispering at her opponent. "If you became my little sister, we can have much more fun than this."

If She felt her opponent's resistance softened, she would pull Heather's face away from her breasts a bit to gave her a little air before smothering her again.

Heather would let out a panicked muffled groan as the girl pushed her deep into her breasts, cutting off her air completely as she would tighten the hold on her scissors. She couldn't believe the girl had worked her over so easily like she was doing now, and as she was suffocating in her breasts, she would hear Shiori's soft words.

"Mmnhh??" She would let out, freezing up a bit at her words before the girl would pull her head up a bit. She would take in a gasp of air before she would be forced back into the smother, letting out a little muffled whimper in the girl's breasts.

She would rock her body back and forth, trying to do whatever she could to escape the girl, shaking her head in her breasts as she tried to fight for air, inadvertently rubbing her face againstthem.

"Mmmm," Shiori moaned softly as Heather face was rubbing nicely against breasts. "Keep struggling, Heather-chan~ it feels nice," she purred.

Shiori would repeat her treatment a couple more times, pulling Heather's face away when she think her opponent was at her limit before smothering her again. Her hands would occasionally start stroking Heather's hair gently while loosening the pressure on the girl's waist a bit by bit, but not too much. The dark haired girl would finally pulled Heather's head away and looked at her with a smile.

"How are you feeling, Heather-chan?" she asked in a playful manner.

"Hmmnnnn!!" Heather would let out in muffled frustration at Shiori's words. She seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit, and the way she was taking it was frustrating Heather to no end. Though, the girl's gentle touch and words though as she handled her were causing her to weaken for some reason that Heather didn't want to admit.

As she kept pulling her face up from her breasts, letting her breathe before putting her back into the smother, Heather felt like the humiliation would never end. She would feel the girl stroke her hair, causing her to let out a little soft groan from the feeling as she felt her grip loosen with her legs just a bit.

As Shiori pulled her head back up, saying what she did, she would see Heather's completely reddened face, her eyes squinted as she breathed heavily. "Egh...j-just..fine..l..let me out.." Heather would let out, trying to slide her body up and out of the girl's legs if she could, trying to make distance to avoid her breasts.

"Okay~" Shiori said with a smile and let her opponent go from her grip and rolled Heather aside to make her lie on her back against the mat.

The dark haired girl though that Heather should be a little to weak now to do any fancy movement, so she would crawl towards her and try to positioned herself on top of her opponent in a reverse position. If Heather didn't try anything then Shiori would try to sit on her face while holding her arms with her legs.

Hearing Shiori agree to her words so easily would cause Heather quite a bit of confusion at first, blinking a few times as she would roll her aside onto her back. She would let out a little groan, trying to catch her breath as much as she would before she would see Shiori getting on top of her again.

"Agh..w-wait! d-dont!" Heather would let out, trying to quickly crawl herself away, though stopped as the girl restrained her arms with her legs. As the girl lowered her ass to her face, Heather would turn her head to the side, trying to avoid the facesit as she would sit down on her cheek. "Gaagh! G-get off mee!" She would let out, kicking her legs and writhing around underneath her.

"Mmm~" Shiori moaned softly as she sat on Heather's cheek. "I let you go as you wished, Heather-chan," she said giggling. "But now time's up!"

Shiori would playfully wiggled her ass on Heather's face to tease her a bit, while letting out a few soft moans. Then her hands would start moving on her opponent's breasts. Shiori would rub them gently while Heather still struggling under her.

"Calm down a bit, Heather-chan," she said with a slight hint of concern. "Mmm, your breast feel so soft and nice..."