Proving Oneself

Macon was rather compliant with Nadia as she moved his arms behind his head. It was definitely sure that they weren't going anywhere though as the woman secured them. Dr. Love might as well have just been a mannequin being rearranged how Nadie saw fit. That was, until she decided to move.

He had been subject to many smothers before, but most of them were breast smothers. As soon as the hypnotic Nadia say her rear onto his face, his conscious kicked in as his feet started really kicking and bucking while his air supply grew shorter and shorter. "Mmmfmmm!!" was all that would be discernible as his words turned into nothing but vibrations of warm breath.

Nadia let out a small laugh as she planted her rear on Dr. Love's face. He had been foolish enough to let her take control of the match from the very start. Normally the brunette would let herself be pushed around before she would start to turn the match around. However, this so called Dr. Love had been so easy to work on, as if he wanted a girl to do this sort of things to him. That's it, until he eventually start to squirm around as his oxygen began to deplete from Nadie's smother, which only made the brunette giggled.

"Aww, what's the matter, Love?" she would say with a faked concern. "Aren't you going to fight back?" she added before letting out another giggle.

Nadia would start wiggling her ass teasingly on Dr. Love's face to tease him a bit. After a while she would slide herself to sit on his chest again while giving him her seductive look. It's too early to knock him out, even if she could have done it with such ease.

"Like my ass, Love?" Nadia teased him. "Wanna have some more?" she would say before attempting to sit back on his face without any care for whatever his answer might be.

The longer Nadie kept the smother on the Doctor, the longer he spent kicking his legs, harder with every second. Meanwhile, he could feel his oxygen supply whittling away. He wanted to get out of this smother as soon as possible, but how?

Suddenly, his capturer decided to give him a little bit of air as she sat on his chest. Macon just looked on at Nadia as though he was utterly infuriated with the girl. His face was red, but it was unclear if it was from embarrassment or a lack of air. Either way, he showed a crossed look in the woman's direction. He tried giving a few strong kicks at the bed in attempt to buck the girl off, while his arms tried to flex out of their current entrapment. He needed to let go of his submissive side if he was going to have a chance of showing what he was made of.

Nadia laughed at Dr. Love as he tried to buck her off. She loved that kind of resistance, especially from men. Finally she decided to let him has a bit of fun as she got off his chest and rolled to his side. The brunette already worked on his body a little, and now it's time to mess with his mind, or so she planned.

"I could have wrapped this in the bag if I wanted to, just so you now, Love~" she purred at him, smiling seductively. "That was so easy... surely you got more than than, hun?"

All she wanted from him was just a reaction. It could be anything, really. Just to make it a bit harder for Dr. Love, Nadia would lick her lips while eyeing him in a lustful manner, arching her back to show her breasts more. Meanwhile she was trying to guess what kind of reaction he would give her. Anger? Embarrassed? Both of them? Something else? She would patiently wait for him to gather his mind... and breath.

Doctor Love braced himself as Nadia looked to be ready to sit on his face once more, but as the time passed when the smother would most likely have been initiated, he opened his eyes to see what had happened. Maybe it was just in his head that he was still being restrained because as he looked for Nadie, he saw that the woman was at his side, arching her bust at him as she returned to her seductive look.

His face couldn't help but stay red, even as he was drawing in his precious oxygen. This was his chance! This was his opportunity, and he couldn't let it go to waste. Gathering his thoughts about him, while trying to deter as many of those coming from his lower brain, Doctor Love attempted to reach out with one arm to push the brunette onto her back, partly in order to gauge what her resistance was at the moment. If he managed to get her on her back, then he would waste no time in trying to get on top and straddle his opponent. However, if she remained steadfast in how she was positioned, he would quickly roll away before getting into a kneeling, defensive position.

As he lunged at her and pushed her body with one arm, Nadia let out a surprised yelp as she fell on her back. Her reaction was faked, as she was smirking inside herself. The brunette pretended to struggle to prevent Dr. Love straddled her, but in the end he would eventually be able to get on top of her.

"Ahh... seems like you do have it in you after all hun..." Nadia would let out while giving him a seductive look.

She waited calmly for Dr. Love's next move on her while faking her struggling as if she tried to get him off her body. The brunette wanted to give him a sense of false hope. Nadia loved it the most when her opponent thought that they got advantage of her, only to be surprised and crushed at the end when she turned the table, assuming she could. It could be a dangerous game sometimes, but she was quite confident that she had learned enough to know where to draw the line.