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05:51 Spring: Standing in the ring, I await my opponent's entrance for the opcw Winter Battle event. I give a wave to the crowd and lean back in the corner, waiting patiently. At 5'4" and 121 pounds, I know that I'm pretty evenly matched up with her as far as size goes, but for skill and agression? I give a little sly smile when you come out.
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05:57 JobberifficTiff: I step through the curtain to the cheers of the crowd, taking a moment to give them a good look at my 5'5'' 125lbs 36F-28-32 frame in my own sheer one piece outfit, wearing black for the occasion along with a matching pair of wrestling boots. I smile and wave to the crowd as I climb up onto the apron, turning to face them, posing one more time for the fans to take some photos on their phones. Blowing them a big ol' kiss before slipping into the ring.
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06:00 Spring: I watch you entering and start to come out of the corner as the referee announces the match to be a No Disqualification match. As soon as he turns to wave to start it, I leap forward at you, hoping to catch you off guard with a shoulder to the belly to try to drive you backwards towards the corner.
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06:05 JobberifficTiff: The fans are excited to see this match and the referee is not one to leave them waiting as we stand in the middle of the ring, but you leap towards me before the bell even rings, "ugh" moaning as you drive your shoulder into my belly, I stumble backwards as you drive into me, folded over your sexy body. yt
06:07 Spring: I push forward, using my legs and lower hips to continue to try to drive you into the corner as I can feel your upper body draped over my back. "You need to be paying more attention!" I reach for the middle ropes if we make it to the corner and try to use them to slam a few more shoulder slams into the taut belly.
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06:16 JobberifficTiff: Your body pressed firmly against mine as you drive me back, the crowd roaring as we rush back towards my corner. "UGH" moaning as my back meets the corner, arching painfully against the turnbuckles as you taunt me. My breasts pressed against your back as I'm doubled over against you when you grab the ropes for support driving your shoulder into my flat belly again, "UGH. UGH" yt
06:18 Spring: After a pair of shoulders, I raise up to see you a little bit stunned and I give a winning smile before one hand grabs for your shoulder, lifting and pushing you back up straight against the turnbuckles while my other hand opens up, comes back, and then swings forward with a big openhanded chop at your chest.
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06:24 JobberifficTiff: The crowd reacts with a roar to each shoulder thrust. I pant and moan in the corner as you stand up, your hand helping me to do the same as I try to catch my breath. The fans giving you their approval and it grows even louder as you raise your arm to their delight. I shake my head but it's too late as you're already bringing your arm down, your hand slapping hard across my breasts with a vicious open handed chop that sends an echo of the impact through the ring as the pain shows deeply on my face. yt
06:30 Spring: I give a quick wink at the apparent pain and reach out to grab hold of those long blonde locks, turning to yank you by the hair and try to shove your head down under my arm, pressing your face against the side of my breast. I step out of the corner, my other hand up, waving at the cheering crowd as I try to bring you to the center of the ring with a half smother on your face.
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06:36 JobberifficTiff: The massive chop leaves me still trying to find any air that your shoulder charges robbed me of. Instead of a deep breath I get your hands in my hair and my face shaved against the side of your chest. My arms waving as I moan against your side, trying to breathe as you smother me, my hands slapping and pawing at you as you raise your own arm to the cheer of the crowd again. My ample ass swaying along behind us as I try to keep my feet under me and keep my balance as you tug me out to the center of the ring. yt
06:43 Spring: Once in the center of the ring, I twist my body, pulling down on you head and rolling, trying to flip you over my hip and bring us both down to the canvas, my hand trying to stay around your neck, and the other one moving to place my palm over your mouth and nose.
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06:55 JobberifficTiff: I struggle in your grip when you suddenly twist my body, pulling me up and over your hip and flipping me hard to the mat, "uggh" moaning as I land with you on top of me, your arm still holding my neck as your other hand clamps down on my face. My feet kicking the mat as my body squirms under you as you smother me with your hand on my mouth and nose, hands slapping and pawing at you trying to pull free as I can barely breathe. yt
07:00 Spring: I feel you crashing to the canvas underneath me and I clamp my hand over your face. As you start kicking and struggling, I try to hang on, moving my hips and legs further down as I turn, starting to release the headlock as I swing a leg over your body and move to try to straddle your waist and keep your head pinned to the mat below with my hand over your mouth and nose. "Trouble breathing sweetie?"
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07:06 JobberifficTiff: My body bucking and squirming wildly on the mat as you smother me with your hand, moaning against your palm as I try to breathe, trying to push you away from me as you slide lower and lower, throwing a leg over me as you straddle my heaving belly, my eyes wide as I stare up at you, seeing you smiling wickedly as you taunt me. Glaring back as I grab your arm, trying to pull your hand away as my chest heaves, the crowd roaring. yt
07:11 Spring: As your hands grab at mine, I feel the desperation as you yank them away enough to gasp a breath. I let the hand smother go, "Aww, didn't like that? " Then try to grab you by the hair instead, reaching for it with both hands and trying to use the grip to pull your head and upper body off of the mat and shove your face between my breasts.
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07:17 JobberifficTiff: My hands pushing and pawing at yours, struggling with everything I have to pull your hand away, gasping and coughing as I take a big gulp of air, my breasts heaving, my body trembling as the oxygen rushes back into my system. You continue to look down on me, continue to taunt me as you continue to straddle my hips. Your hands going back to my hair as you give my head a sharp tug, jerking it and my upper body off the mat, pulling me into a seated position with you on my lap as you pull my face firmly into your breasts. I'm moaning again, this time into your cleavage, my hands slapping against your back, waving as you once again take my breath from me. yt
07:21 Spring: I give a big breath of my own, laughing as my chest heaves against your face, feeling it pressed between my girls, then I start to wrap my arms around your head, trying to pull your face in tighter as my legs extend to wrap around your waist to add a breath squeezing bodyscissors while seated in your lap. I can hear the crowd cheering me making easy work of you.
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07:29 JobberifficTiff: The fans cheering as you show off by rubbing your breasts in my face, laughing and taking taunting deep breaths. I try to pull my head free, but you wrap your arms around my head, squeezing it against your chest hugging me into the smother tighter, your legs slipping around my trembling body as you squeeze my waist forcing me to moan against your breasts again, the fans cheering loudly as you have me in a bad way. yt
07:31 Spring: I hold the move for another moment or two before seeing the referee moving over to maybe start checking on you. But it's way too early for that. I let go with my legs and push them down, trying to press up to my feet and drag you up with me, my arms trying to stay wrapped around your head to try to keep you in a standing smother if I can.
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07:36 JobberifficTiff: My body trembles against you as you pull me tighter into the smother, my face rubbing against your sweaty chest, the fans going wild all around us as the referee moves in to check on me, but steps back when you release the scissors and shift your weight, putting your own boots on the mat and dragging me to my feet. My legs wobbling a bit, arms waving all around as I try to grab a hold of anything as my body begins to sag against yours in the middle of the ring. yt
07:39 Spring: As I feel you sagging against me, I smile again and give a little wink, "Let's not end this too quickly..." then push forward, trying to drive you back toward the ropes and as we get close, I release your head, moving my hands to your hair and the back of your suit, trying to yank up a wedgie in the attempt to propel you through the ropes and out of the ring.
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08:24 JobberifficTiff: My hands slapping at your body, moaning against your breasts as you keep the smother on, trying to stand up as I lean against you, the fans cheering as you taunt me, your body once again bullying mine across the ring, this time towards the ropes as you release my head. My mouth wide as I take a deep breath, choking and coughing on the air as I greedily take in too much. Bent over as you grip my hair and suit, blushing as I moan loudly as the material slips between my cheeks. Your grip on me shoving me through the ropes, my body falling to the apron before rolling off to the floor below, "Ugh' moaning as I land, the crowd roaring as I lay there trying to collect myself, my heavy breasts heaving as I try to catch my breath and recover. yt
08:44 Spring: As you crash to the ground outside the ring, I smile and wave at the fans before ducking out between the ropes and drop down to the floor next to you. I reach down to grab a handfull of hair to try to 'help' you get back to your feet before I jump up to place my rounded ass onto the ring apron and reach out with my legs, attempting to wrap them around your head.
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08:51 JobberifficTiff: I slowly roll over and get my hands and knees under me as you play to the cheering crowd. Crawling towards the apron as you drop down to the floor next to me, your hand in my hair again, "helping" me up by my long blonde tresses. I slap and paw at your hands, trying to get free of your grip, but before I can you leap up onto the apron, jerking me forwards, between your open waiting thighs. My cries muffled once again this time by your sex as it presses firmly against my face, my arms waving wildly as I find myself in another air depriving hold. yt
08:55 Spring: With your face pressed tightly against the thin fabric covering my sex, I cross my legs around the back of you head and neck, trying to tighten the trapping and smothering scissors. I lean back onto my hands, feeling the bottom rope against my back as I try to hold you there trapped, attempting to rob your breath away as I feel your nose and mouth pressing against me. "Awww... is poor Tiffany having another difficult time?"
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08:59 JobberifficTiff: I panic and struggle as I can't take a deep breath again, the damp fabric of your bottoms rubbing against my mouth and nose as the crowd roars in approval. You cross your legs, pushing them against the back of my head, pulling me even deeper into the hold as my body sways as you shake me back and forth in the hold, my hands pawing at your thighs, then waving wildly as I try to grab a hold of any thing to help me escape your grip as you continue to taunt me, my face turning red from the difficult time you are giving me. yt
09:02 Spring: Squeezing the hold tight, I feel your struggles and give a little bit of a laugh as I see your arms waving around. I reach forward and give another tug at your hair, just to make sure your face is tightly pressed and sealed between my legs in the smother and I let out a little moan, mostly for the entertainment of the cheering crowd, then I lean back again and pose when I start to see camera flashes.
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09:06 JobberifficTiff: I tremble in your grip, squirming, trying to pull my head free as your hand rips me forward by the hair again, making sure that I'm as tight as I can be in this hold, the fans getting louder as you lean back, posing for them with my body slowly starting to sag in the hold, camera phones snapping picture after picture as you moan and play to them. Unable to get free, everything getting hazy as I once again paw at your thighs, this time trying to tap out from this hold, unable to get any air, needing release. yt
09:10 Spring: I glance back down at you as I feel your hand tapping at my thigh and I shake my head a little bit before looking back and up over my shoulder at the referee in the ring. "Doesn't count does it?" He looks a little frustrated as he shakes his head, finishes have to be inside the ropes. I flash a grin and a wink and don't release the hold, feeling your body trembling, starting to weaken even further as I cut off your air.
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09:24 JobberifficTiff: I tap your thigh again and again. But I'm still stuck between your thighs. My tapping becomes more frantic as you continue to squeeze, the referee unable to do anything with us outside of the ring, a raucous from the fans as you grin and wink squeezing me again and again as my body sags more against you, hands slipping off your thighs, a bit of drool against your bottoms as I sink deeper and deeper in the hold until I hang from your thighs. yt
09:29 Spring: Holding on, watching your tapping against my leg getting weaker and weaker until your hand drops and I feel you rbody going limp, only supported by the scissors. I unlock my legs from around your head and release, letting you fall and slump down onto the thin mats on the floor. I hop down and wink to the crowd, both hands raising in the air as I play to them and walk a full lap around the ring, high-fiving and posing with a few of them before I make it back to you. "Aww.. still asleep baby? Let me get you into something a little more comfortable." I reach down, grabbing for the shoulder straps of your suit and pull them down, taking another moment to drag the black one piece completely off of you to leave you in nothing but your boots. "Who wants this?" I turn back to the clamoring fans and toss it out into the ringside audience.
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22:00 JobberifficTiff: I slump against your seated body as you continue to squeeze my head between your thighs, my drooling lips pressed against your own as I slip into unconsciousness. The fans agasp as they watch your refusal to release me from the hold after my submission, my body sagging lower and lower until I'm only held up by your thighs. They begin to cheer as it's apparent what you've done, my body slumping to the floor as you release me. You wink and raise your arms eliciting a louder roar as you walk around high fiving them as I lay motionless on the mats outside the ring. At your feet as you taunt me, the crowd somehow getting even louder as you reach down and slowly peel my sweat slicked one piece down my helpless body. Fans waving their hands wildly as you show off my suit, fighting over it as you toss it into the stands. Your antics easily getting the crowd behind you as I moan my naked body beginning to stir on the mat. yt
22:10 Spring: “Come on Spring, you have to win it in the ring!” I hear the referee calling out from above and I give a little over dramatic sigh. “Fine!” Then reach down to grab you by the hair, pulling you back up and hefting you up onto my shoulder, bent over with your legs in front and head hanging down my back, now naked ass up. “But everyone wants a look first!” And I carry you for a full lap of the ring before putting you onto the ring apron to roll you under the ropes and back inside.
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02:11 JobberifficTiff: The referee trying their best to yell over the roar of the crowd trying to get you and by extension me back into the ring. You yell back, but you have slightly different plans in mind. Your fingers sinking deep into my hair again as you pull me up off the mats and onto your shoulder. The fans whistling and cheering wildly as my ass is lifted high in the air for everyone to see, my upper body flopped over your shoulder, my big bare breasts pressing against your back, my arms dangling and swaying as you carry me around the ring showing me off to everyone as the crowd pulls out their phones making sure not to miss this moment before you dump me onto the apron and roll me back into the ring. yt
02:15 Spring: After rolling you into the ring, I climb the ring straps, showing a brief double bicep pose to the crowd and laughing a little bit, then ducking between the ropes to come back to you.
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03:44 JobberifficTiff: I stir softly as you carry me around the ring, the roar of the crowd and your own taunts drowning out any of the noises I'm making, my eyes slowly opening as you dump me onto the apron, rolling me into the ring as you continue to play to the crowd, climbing the turnbuckle as I lay on the mat inside the ring panting and sucking in any air I can. Trying my best to recover as the fans showing you with cheers and chants. Slowly clearing my head as you start to climb back down to the apron, taking a deep breath as I push up to my feet, wiping the hair out of my face as you duck back between the ropes, rushing towards you as I hope to greet your entrance back to the ring with a clothesline across your chest. yt
03:49 Spring: I take another moment, halfway into the ring, with one leg on either side of the middle ropes to smile and shake my ass to the cheering crowd, not paying much attention to you yet and thinking the yells are for me. Then I finnish stepping in and straighten up, turning to find you, expecting you to still be laying where I left you but instead I recieve a huge clothesline across the chest, knocking me back against the ropes and surprisingly blasting some of the breath out of me. "Oooooph!" Bouncing off the ropes, I stumble forward.
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20:55 JobberifficTiff: I grunt as my arms slams against you, forcing you back into the ropes again. I take another deep breath as you rebound off the ropes and stumble towards my sweaty naked body, stepping forward as I don't want to give you a chance to realize your mistake, wrapping my arms around your waist, trying to lock my hands on the small of your back as I arch, wincing as I try to lift you up off your feet into a firm bearhug. yt
21:24 Spring: Surprised and a little winded from the hard blow to my chest, I stumble off the ropes and right into you. Your arms wrap around me, pinning mine to my sides as hands grip each other on my lower spine and I feel my feet leaving the mat when you lift. “Unn! What… put me down!” Your full chest presses against mine and forces my back to arch a bit more as I try to squirm free.
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21:49 JobberifficTiff: I let out another grunt as I try to cinch in the hold, trapping your arms at your sides as I hear you let out a moan of your own. The fans stunned at the reversal of roles, but seeing that the carnage of the match will continue brings them back to their feet with a cheer. I take another deep breath as I give you a firm squeeze, eliciting another moan from you as you call for me to put you down. I press my bare chest into your body, letting you feel what you were so anxious to unveil to the fans. Shaking you a bit back and forth in the hold as I lift you up a bit higher, "If that's what you want, Sweetie." I say with a bit of cruelty in my voice as I take a step forward and drop to one knee looking to bring you down crotch first against my outstretched thigh in a painful reverse atomic drop. yt
22:20 Spring: I grunt from the effort of trying to wiggle free, my arms trying to break your grip when you start shaking me back and forth like a rag doll. “Ahh! Hey!” And my head shakes side to side, disorienting me as I get lifted a bit higher. My feet kicking out at nothing until I drop down, feeling like falling until the brutal impact of my pussy onto your knee brings out a loud yelping scream and my mouth gapes, eyes nearly crossing and I slump forward, tottering on your outstretched thigh and mostly staying up from the bearhug still holding me.
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08:56 JobberifficTiff: The fans leap to their feet letting out a roar. This time it's for me as you land firmly across my thigh, your body trembling as you slump against me as I hold you up, your cry filling the ring as I can't help but smile at you as I give you a firm squeeze around the waist. This is a lovely position to have you in but I have so much to do if I'm going to pay you back for what you've done to me in this match. The fans cheering seem to want to see more as well and I plan on doing just that as I use my hold on you to help you off my thigh and down to the mat, my hands sliding up your body, trying to pin your arms above your head as I straddle you, staring down, hoping to have this moment bring some fear to your eyes as my bare breasts hover inches over your pretty face. yt
09:07 Spring: Groaning, nearly paralyzed from the sudden pain from the drop across your thigh, I feel you pulling me to the side, my body toppling off of your extended leg to fall onto the canvas. As you release the bear hug, my freed hands start to reach towards my tortured womanhood when you catch them and grab me by the wrists, yanking my hands up instead and pinning them to the canvas over my head. I can feel your leg sliding over my waist, your own uncovered sex pressing down onto my belly as you lean forward, soft and swaying breasts above my face. "Nnngghh..." My body twists, starting to writhe in your grip, head shaking, but still stunned by the move.
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21:50 JobberifficTiff: I smile down at you as I pull your arms over your head, kneeling over you as you lay on the mat, blushing a bit from the contact. I could keep you like this, letting you watch my swaying breasts with glossy eyes for a while, but I need to push the advantage I have. I push your hands down, pinning you to the mat, letting out a soft moan as I slide my body down to meet yours, trembling lightly as more of our bodies touch and press firmly together. Giving a little bit of a wiggle to let my chest slap your pretty face before pushing them down firmly against your cheeks, forcing you deep into my cleavage. yt
22:07 Spring: Eyes blinking, I start to shake my head as I’m hurt by the hit and confused at the seeming turnaround in fortunes. I start shoving my hands up when you lean more forward, pinning my wrists under your weight and giving a teasing slap to my face with your bare breast. “You little biMMNNFF!” And the protest is cut off as my face is enveloped into your soft chest.
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04:27 JobberifficTiff: I can't help but laugh as my breasts cut you off, "What was that?" I ask as I look down, not that I can see any of your face buried in my firm full breasts. The crowd is anything but silent as they cheer loudly as they watch you squirm underneath me as I pin you to the mat. I press tightly against you, moaning softly again as I can't help but hump your shuddering body a little, feeling your hot breath against my chest as I smother you, looking to take your own breath away this time as my naked body rubs against you. yt
04:32 Spring: Feeling your breasts around my face, I try to turn my head, attempting to catch some sort of breath as I squirm underneath you. My feet push against the mat as I try to bridge my hips up and feel you grinding down on top of me. "Mmmnnnff!" I twist, trying to roll, able to get a shoulder up to prevent any pin count but not able to get you off of me yet as I can feel my face turning red under your smother.
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06:19 JobberifficTiff: The crowd continues to cheer as your feet kick the mat as you squirm under my naked body, trying to ride the fight out of you as you toss and turn your head. Rubbing my heavy chest against your mouth, your body flailing, breaking pin after pin, but unable to get out from under me as I wiggle my body against you letting my breasts slap your face as you turn it back and forth. "Enjoying this smother as much as the last one?" I ask with a big grin. Biting my lip as I crawl up your body, letting your face rub against my belly as it presses firmly against you then climbing higher, looking to pay you back for the pussy smother you gave me earlier. yt
06:35 Spring: Bucking, my body twisting as I'm desperate for a breath and finally the breast smother is released and I gasp, my chest starts to heave and I feel you squirming forward, your hands still pinning mine to the canvas as your hips slide up over my breasts. I look up, seeing you naked but your boots, straddling my chest and I gasp out, "Nuh.. waiNNFF!" As you slip forward some more to drop your pussy onto my face in another smother. I kick up again, my hips rising, bridging up behind you and twisting. All your weight on my face an head means I can keep a shoulder up when I need to, but my air is cut off again and even though your thighs muffle the sound, I can hear the crowd's eruption.
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07:25 JobberifficTiff: I savor every slow movement as I slide up your helpless trembling body. The crowd growing louder and louder as you gasp for me to stop, but I can't do that. I have to pay you back for what you did to me earlier and even if I didn't I can't pass up an opportunity like this. "oohhhhhh" I gasp myself as my bare pussy meets your lips, settling down on your face. The referee watching us as you squirm under me in a bit of a panic, keeping me from pinning you, but not from the sensual smother I'm treating the roaring fans to as they whistle and catcall and cheer. Screaming for more and I'm more than happy to give it to them and you as I start to work my hips, grinding on your face, letting you feel how much I'm enjoying this at the moment as I look to take your breath away. Or at least most of it. yt
08:06 Spring: "Mmmnnnpphh!" Your naked sex covering my face, I can feel your slow and sensual grind as I'm pinned underneath you. My body squirms, legs kickingup uselessly behind you as I squirm on the mat. I can sense and feel that you are playing to the crowd, your hips moving forward, back, then turning in an circle as my lips and nose are pressed tightly to your lower lips. I sputter a little bit, trying to catch a gasp when my face is turned to one side or the other. My arms struggling but still firmly pinned by your hands on my wrists, my hips raising up in an innefective bridge before dropping my butt back to the canvas.
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07:32 JobberifficTiff: I work my hips as I rub myself against your face, feeling your lips and nose rubbing against my sensitive bits. I don't know who is enjoying the view of you squirming more, me or the crowd. I can tell you most of them would love to be me right now as I feel your breath against my lips, moaning as you struggle, smiling as you get a bit of air here and there, just enough to keep you in this match. You buck and bridge, wearing yourself out as I ride your face like a cowgirl, my moans getting louder, coming quicker, I'm practically panting now. I suddenly lift up, staring down at you as tremble, I need to keep my senses as I release your hands and push against your shoulders, trying to keep you down as I turn around above you. "Ready for another smother?" I ask before slipping my legs out to the side, doing a split over you as my bare ass comes racing towards your face. yt
09:13 Spring: Struggling underneath you, squirming, writhing, I can feel my mody starting to slow down and weaken as you use my own breath robbing tactics against me. My face starting to redden, my eyes bulging as I struggle to breathe around your bare sex pressed onto my face. And finally you raise up. My mouth opens in a reflexive gasp, my chest heaving up as I'm allowed to take a breath. I barely notice as you push up off me and turn yourself around, but I do notice your ass and spread legs dropping down again when I'm too occupied by trying to breathe than I am in getting away, "MMMNPPHH!" the gasp is cut off as you reapply the face sit facing the other direction.
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07:58 JobberifficTiff: I land on your face, my legs split to either side of you. Reaching out to place my hands on your chest as I almost topple forward. I squeeze as I sit back, moaning again as I feel your familiar breath against my bare body. My mind is swimming with sensations and emotions. I have so much to pay you back for, everything you did to me earlier in this match. But then I remember that your plan to thoroughly humiliate me tonight is what has you in this position when you could have just won the match and if I do the same to you I might be the one with a face full of ass. I take a deep breath, biting my lip as I try to silence the moans and lean back, putting my full weight on your face, looking to silence your own moans and put you out for the night. yt
08:08 Spring: My feet kick up and my body jolts as you land on my face. I can feel you leaning forward, using my chest to balance yourself as you push yourself back and up to sitt fully on me and pin my head to the mat. I can feel your wtness, feel your moan, feel your hips tremble on me even as I struggle to breathe. The smother is locked on tight and I haven't been able to fully fill my lungs since I got back into the ring. I feel myself going lightheaded, my limbs flailing weakly, and things would be starting to get dark if I could see anything other than your ass on my face. "mmmmnnfff!"
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08:25 JobberifficTiff: I feel you shuddering and shaking under me. Giving your breasts another squeeze to try to secure my seat and ride you out. Feeling your breath against my bare bottom as I arch and press it as tight as I can against you. Your moans getting softer as your arms slip off my hips, lightly waving just above the mat as I pin you firmly against it. My own chest rising and falling as I try to stay focused as the crowd goes wild, cheering so loudly, the ref moving closer as I smother you tightly, hoping it's enough to take this hard fought match. yt
08:28 Spring: "Mnnnnggg...." My lungs feeling on fire, but a distant one as everything is hazy, my arms and legs falling, slowly collapsing to the canvas as I'm smothered out under you, falling victim to my own tactics after throwing away a sure and easy win. I can barely feel my own eyes rlling back in the darkness, the last thing before unconsciousness takes me is the vibration of the mat and the sound of the referee counting, "ONE..."
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22:21 JobberifficTiff: I take a deep breath and grit my teeth as I push my hands firmly against your chest, no time to enjoy this hold I have on them as the ref moves in and begins to count. "ONE!" Trembling on top of you as I put everything I have into this, but as the referee raises their hand again, I feel you go quiet under me, the crowd roaring as your arms thump to the mat almost in time with the ref's hand, "TWO!" I smile and try to pose as best I can split legged atop you as the ref raises their hand one last time even though you are clearly out, slapping the mat a final time, "THREE!" The crowd erupting as the ref calls for the bell.

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