Aerial Battle [Heather Sunderland vs Tsukiko Himura]

"How does it feel being bested by your own attack? Must be pretty embarrassing huh?" Tsukiko could feel her opponent try to force her way out of the hold desperately as she grinned in her opponent's displeasure. She glowed with pride as she managed to replicate her opponent's signature hold and managed to put her into it. Chuckling as Heather clawed at the mat with great desperation, she would reach forward and claw at her opponent's breast. Sinking her fingers into the soft orb of flesh, squeezing her breasts without mercy.

"Moan for me bitch...." Tsukiko said with a smirk but, soon let out a grunt as Heather began tugging at her arm.

Heather and Tsukiko were about even when it came to strength and being new to this hold, Heather would be able to bring down her arm off of her neck. "Ughh!" Tsukiko groaned in effort trying to bring her arm back across Heather's neck but, it was just no good.

"You..better shut your damn mouth.." Heather would let out as she tried her best to fight out of the hold. Heather made this submission knowing how tough it was to escape from it. She was trying her best regardless though, reaching up for Tsukiko's arm to try her best to pry it off. She would suddenly though feel her claw at her breast, something else that Heather did from time to time in the hold. Heather let out a little moan mixed with a yell of pain as her face was a complete red.

She didn't want to do as Tsukiko said, but with the feeling she couldn't prevent it. Fortunately for her, she would be able to start pulling the girl's arm from her, being able to get some relief. She would grit her teeth, trying to push with her body to attempt to knock Tsukiko off her, attempting to roll with her to get on top.

"Why don't you bitch?" Tsukiko retorted as the two struggled as she tried to secure her rear naked choke. However, the girl found herself unable to do so as Heather just wasn't letting her and stick in this deadlock, she refused to give in. However, this was when Heather had attempted to roll her over. Grunnting, the two tumbled until Tsukiko found herself on bottom. She squirmed not liking this position at all, the girl was beating Heather but, in the end Heather had found some way to get back at her. Tsukiko growled in frustration taking less liking to Heather every moment the match progressed.

"No!" Heather yelled out back at Tsukiko as she was able to turn the two of them around, Heather being able to escape from her own submission and get back on top of the girl. She would quickly reach for Tsukiko's wrists, pinning them to the mat before her struggling expression would turn to a grin as she looked down at the girl. "I hope you do remember this position. You loved it so much the first time." Heather let out, trying to scoot up and put Tsukiko into another breast smother hold.

Tsukiko grunted as her opponent pinned down her wrists securing them to the ring floor as the raven haired girl struggled desperatly to unpin her hands but, to no avail. She panted a she struggled kicking at the mat as she looked up at Heather grinning at her. Her eyes wide with fright as she looked up at her grin knowing full well that Heather now had her exactly where she wanted her.

"No, get off of meeeee!" Tsukiko said her head shaking left and right as Heather's chest descended towards her opponent's face.

"Mhhff!" Tsukiko's face turned red as Heather pressed her chest against her face the girl struggled violently under her as she could feel the girl's breasts press against her face it was both humiliating and suffocating her. Tsukiko shook her head not wanting to be KO'd by Heather and have her unconscious body fall victim to her. Tsukiko tried to tap out but, with wrists pinned that wasn't an option. Her eyes began to water at this realization and began yelling "I give up! I give up!" into Heather's chest but, they'd be nearly incomprehensible sounds and would just expel more air from her lungs.

As Heather pressed her breasts down onto Tsukiko's face, starting to smother her out, she would feel the girl start to let out those muffled yells, causing her face to turn to a wicked grin. "What? I honestly really don't understand what you're saying under there Tsukiko." Heather let out, shrugging her shoulders as the girl shook her head in her breasts, Heather admittedly blushing a little bit from the feeling, causing her to press her breasts harder into the girl's face.

"Sorry, looks like you're just going to have to go to sleep."

Tsukiko cursed under her breath as she flailed her limbs slower and slower, her eyes flutter shut and open until she finally stopped moving. She was abosulutely motrified she'd be defeated in such a degrading manner. Heather's chest felt good and there was something so primal about being smothered in this manner that it displeased her so much yet, she didn't know why. It just got harder and harder to breathe and her opponent's chest slowly became more and more soothing. She gave one last grunt as it took all of her strength just to make a sound. "Mhggh (Bitch)" Heather would feel the girl's entire body fall limp as her eyes had closed as she was out cold leaving Heather victorious.

Heather grinned widely as she kept her breasts pressed on Tsukiko's face, making sure her air was firmly cut off for as long as it had to be before she felt the girl let out that one last grunt, saying what she did, albeit unintelligible to Heather. She kept it up until she felt Tsukiko go limp underneath her, falling unconscious. She would remain on her a little longer before getting off, planting her foot on the girl's chest to drive her superiority over her in further. She grinned as she motioned to the ref girl who would check on Tsukiko to be sure she was out.

Tsukiko was beyond finished, the girl was already out cold against Heather's chest. The girl grew dizzy as she succumbed to the girl's warm chest. Her body was relaxed and unmoving as she lay unmoving. Her eyes shut as she lay unconcious under Heather as she finally gets off of her. The girl's arms and legs lay lifeless on the mat, her head tilting to the side slightly. As Heather put her foot on Tsukiko's body it was clear to see who had become victorious in their epic battle of back and fourth. It was drawn out battle of high flying risks as both girls tried to humiliate the other. The crowd cheered as she applauded Heather as she took up such a dominant position. The Ref crawled over and lifted the girl's wrist before it flopped lifelessly on the ring floor. Waving her arms, she signaled the end of the match as the bell chimed. The bell brought an end to the match as Heather's music roared almost as loudly as the crowd.

Heather grinned wide as it was confirmed that Tsukiko was indeed out cold. The bell would ring and Heather's music would begin to play over the speakers. She let out a long relieved and satisfied sigh as she nodded her head, removing her foot from the girl's chest before she would go up to the second rope, raising her hand up in the air to the cheering crowd.

She would walk back over to Tsukiko, bending down and grinning at her as she did. "Any time you want to get your ass kicked again, just come find me." She let out to the out cold girl, nodding her head as she would turn and go to head out of the ring, leaving to go back backstage.

Winner by KO: Heather Sunderland