Miko vs Okami - tap out or pass out (complete)

Straining in Miko's headscissors in the effort to get up into a stance that would grant him better leverage, Okami thought he had finally got there... until Miko just moved her legs to bring him down onto one side, letting out a happy laughter at his futile attempt.

"Unnhhhgh....". Squeezed again as her slow, almost sensuous constrictions exacted a faint groan from his lips and sapped another bit of his remaining strenght, Okami was now in an even worse position than before, laying on a side so that one of his arms was pinned under her legs, and the other could only touch those sexy python-thighs of hers with weakening fingers, slowly losing any chance to fight their superior strenght.

"g-guh....d-dam-mit...". Okami was still willing to struggle with valiant (or cute as she would probably call it) stubborness, but he was most probably not going anywhere considering how Miko had brought him into laying down to then steadily sapping his energies.
From her superior stance Miko could enjoy his flushed, flustrated face encased between her succulent thighs and his cute determination slowly giving place to tiredness. With each new squeeze, the poor boy would feel her beautiful flexing legs rock his head back and forth, lulling him into unwilling relaxation as a further humiliation.

Miko reached forward and pulled Okami's face into her crotch but she made sure that the boy eyes were not covered. "Ok, Okami since you did not want to surrender i am just going to have to make you pass out." Miko would say as she would hold Okami against her crotch while squeezing his head as hard as she could. "I hope you don't mind but once you're unconscious i am going to play with you a little. Think of it as punishment for not surrendering." Miko would say with a smile on her face as she did her best to knock Okami out.

Okami's eyes could just look up in a mix of alarm and deep embarassement as Miko adjusted his face right into her crotch, thus sealing his nose and mouth against her soft mound as she could relish into the muffled sounds from his lips.

Her thighs swelled as she flexed with full force, though no sign of straining transpired from her mocking smile as she was now going to both squeeze and smother the boy into oblivion.

"N-Ngrhhhfhh...!!!" Not willing to succumb so shamefully, Okami would try a last disperate maneuvre, trying to twist his body into having both himself and Miko roll.

If successful, the movement might get him to luckily get his head out of her vice, or to wring his own neck... hopefully the first.
But of course, after being weakened for long time in Miko's headscissors, it was also probable that she could easily keep him down instead. If that was the case, then all Okami could do was to let out a long muffled groan, rewarding her luscious thighs with a pleasant vibration while they squeezed the life out of him.

Miko soon felt Okami try to roll the both of them over "Wow, i am surprised you can still fight." Miko would say as she would pat Okami's head before lifting his head up with her legs before slamming him back down towards the mat. "You can not win Okami just give up." Miko would say as she would try and squeeze out what little fight Okami had left in him. "Give in and just let me play with you."

"Wah...no...! Unghhhh...!". Okami was easily ragdolled in Miko's headscissor hold, as she lifted and slammed him back down in with no apparent effort, making it clear that he belonged to her sexy and strong thighs with no more discussions.

Forced to lay down again and incapacitated to fight back any longer, all Okami could do now was to suffer the contrasting feeling of Miko's smooth thighs caressing his cheeks, almost lulling him into relax but at the same time squeezing his neck tight with female muscles power.

Like that, the poor boy was stuck in a leggy-sleeperhold of sorts, where each squeeze was restrainting the blood flow to his head, making him sleepier and sleepier.
"N-Nhhhh.... t-tired....", the cute trapped boy would mumble faintly inthere, to Miko's probable satisfaction.

Miko heard Okami's protests and she smiled "Yes, just sleep Okami and while you are asleep i promise not to pose you in humiliating positions." Miko said as she would give Okami's trapped head another squeeze. "I may even give you a surprise while you are asleep." Miko said as she blew the tired Okami a kiss. Miko knew that Okami had almost nothing left and she couldn't wait for him to finally slip into slumberland so she could have some fun with the unconscious boy.

Each new squeeze from the sensuous coils of Miko's thighs would become less painful to the numbening senses of Okami, now sapping his remaining ounces of resistence in an apparently gentle way to him like lulling him to sleep with their repetitive pulsations, until nothing was left to drain.

The last thing his eyes would see before they got too tired to stay open was Miko's lovely lips puckering to send him a teasingly sweet goodnight blowkiss.
Moreover, her final words let him know that he was going to be a cute unresisting doll for her to play with while he was asleep, leaving an sensually embarassing sensation be the last thought his fading mind.

Then, the cute boy would close his eyes and surrender, going limp and drifting to slumber while his unconscious head was now lolled and rocked between Miko's squeezing thighs.

Miko slowly watched as Okami finally passed out between her legs. Miko would then release the unconscious boy and she would get to her feet. "I think it is time for me to have some fun." Miko would say as she would place her foot on Okami's stiff member. "I think it is time for you to experience some pleasure even though you are unconscious." Miko would say as she rubbed her foot on Okami's manhood to try and get him to orgasm before she started to have her way with his defeated body.

Laying down at Miko's mercy, Okami would start to moan faintly even in unconsciousness as she took her time rubbing his groin with naughty skillful caresses, towering over him in such beautifully dominating pose.

Like after some kind of perverted breathplay, her prolonged headscissors had not only passaged the poor boy into slumberland, but as a side effect they also had induced a shameful hard-on, thus making it even easier for her to massage Okami to the brink of a disastrous climax that would leave the boy even more strenght-drained afterwards.

And thus, it was no surprise that his already aroused boyhood couldn't last more than two minutes of sweet and evil strokes from Miko's soft foot, soon bursting out in surrender. Okami's slender muscles spasmed alltogether with a cute moan escaping from his still not fully conscious lips, as the helpless boy shot out a further proof of his complete defeat at Miko's hands... and feet. Not to mention her voluptuous breasts, perfect hips and strong, luscious thighs of course.

Miko would giggle as Okami's unconscious form orgasmed all over the place. "Oh my, you must have been holding that in the whole match. Did i get you that excited?" Miko asked knowing that Okami wasn't going to answer. Miko would then grab Okami's hair to drag the boy over to the corner to place him in a tree of woe. "I think i am going to have some more fun before twisting you into a pretzel." Miko would say as she would press her moist crotch against Okami's upside down unconscious face while her breasts would press against his member. "Now i think i deserve some pleasure." Miko would say as she would squeeze Okami's member between her breasts while she slowly ground her crotch against his face.